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It was another normal day in the summer holidays for me, i had finished Year 10 only two weeks ago and was enjoy the summer holidays.  I had planned on going to meet some friends in town for some shopping ahead of our holiday, but it had begun to rain and we all called it off and said we would all meet tomorrow. So I decided I was going to just chat online with a few of my mates that were no longer residing in the United Kingdom.  Everything was going fine, just talking over possible plans when I got a pr

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ivate message from “G-Unit 007” and I was curious so I started to chat with him.

(Rough Estimation of what was actually said)

G-Unit 007:  Yo Babe sexy name…asl plz

Wide-Open: Him im 14 f uk n u

 G-Unit 007:  That kl fo sho…Im 16 m uk...in London u know dat place

Wide-Open: Im in London 2

Basically the conservation led on, until we found out that we had a lot in common (or so it seemed) and he suggested that we meet up. I was incredibly bored and still very naïve so I thought why not, nothings going to happen. I arranged to meet him at Kings Cross @ that very day.  I told him my details: 5”5, white, blonde hair in two pig tails, blue crop top, pink mini skirt and green shoes. I then got ready to meet him; we had talked of going to the cinema on a kind of first date.

I waited at the station for a couple of minutes, when the guy I had chatted to as Adam came over to me and introduced himself, but he looked much older than 16. He was very nice so I and he walked off towards a cinema he said was quite close to here. We were pretty close when we were near a park and he said he needed to go pee. I watched him go, and then got a little scared in this new area so followed him in.  To my dismay I felt a hand grab my mouth and pull me into a cubicle and I heard Adam’s voice not to far away.

“Time to eat lads!”

The hand released my mouth, and then pushed my head down onto the loo seat.  I felt my mini skirt being pushed up around my waist. And felt exposed as my new white g-string was on show to a man who I didn’t know. It then hit me, was this rape?

“Hey get the fuck off me, this is totally wrong you sicko.”

I heard a laugh from behind me, and the guy overpowered me again and pushes my head harder against the loo seat.  I whimpered as I had realises that I would be in this guy’s control from now on, I was his toy to do with as he pleases. He then stroked my ass cheeks and started to fiddle with my g-string moving here and there. He then gave a tug and they ripped off me as he started to laugh again. He then stoked my ass again, but then started to spank it again and again until it was starting to burn. He then started to rub my clitoris for a while and started to ogle my boobs squeezing at it through my shirt, which he then pulled it off me until I was topless.  By this time I had stop to struggle and succumbed to his will.

He was started to get me wet, to a point that my pussy was dripping and I new from experience of a pussy massage that pleasure was inevitable.  As I came onto his hand, he took it out and put his wet cum soaked hand in front of me and pushed it onto my face wiping it so my own pussy juice was smeared all over my face. The guys then opened the door from behind and pulled my out, I rolled backwards head over heel and he turned around wearing a mask so I couldn’t tell who he was. I looked up I saw that there was a huge, well built black guy staring at me with a massive cock in his hand and he just smiled at me…..

(Part 2 to come)

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My Confession

schooner on Taboo Stories

 

This is a humiliating story for me but one that I feel must be told. I am 31 years old now; I was 26 when it happened. I made a promise never to reveal what went on that day, but I just can’t live with it anymore I have to get it out in the open, even if its just here.

I remember I’d had a hard day at the office; the boss had been on my ass since I walked in the door and so I decided to stop and have a few drinks. There was nothing special about the place, I’d been there be

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fore, and it’s on the way.

It took me awhile to figure out how they managed to slip something into my drink. I remember a women, about middle age I guess, walking past my table. She accidentally drop a set of keys that landed under my chair, I imagine while I picked them up for her someone (obviously working with her) slipped something in my glass of Draft. I imagine if anyone asked while they were dragging me out they simply said we were friends and I’d had one too many.

I awoke in a room I’d never seen before, as my blurred vision cleared I instantly noticed the video camera mounted in the corner above my head. The room was about the size of an ordinary living room, but the only furniture was the bed I woke up on. It was well lit, the florescent lights casting a glow not unlike that of an office.

Besides my subsiding headache I felt a bit of a sting in my left arm, upon examination I notice a small bandage. I remove it to the site of a small hole; obviously they had inserted some sort of needle in me while I was asleep, before I could consider the reasons why, a small piece of paper on the pillow caught my attention. It was a note:

“She’s beautiful isn’t she? Not to worry she’s all yours.

If you’ve noticed the needle, you’re probably wondering

What exactly you’ve been stuck with. Without a lot

Of details let me just say it’s a drug that, before long

Will shall we say, activate your sex drive whether you’ve

Ever considered such an act or not you will soon have no choice.

Keep in mind the video camera and make us proud.

 

Again I looked at my arm, studied it, a little confused until a soft whimper caught my attention. I look up and for the first time I notice her. A girl, maybe 12, or 13 sitting in a small chair in the corner on the opposite side of the room. She was staring at me and obviously feeling terrified. I slowly approached her, forgetting about the note. She shrank back into the chair as if it could provide some sort of protection.

“Its ok I won’t hurt you,” I tried to reassure her.

“They s-said you would.” Her voice was almost a whisper.

Who? Do what?” I asked stopping just out of reach of the terrified girl. She was beautiful, her long dark hair hung down well past her shoulders and threw her thin white shirt a pair of heart pounding young breasts were just starting to appear. The skirt she wore was way too short and I could see as it rode up that she wore no panties.

“Your gonna have sex with me,” she whispered.

Just like that it hit me, whoever they were they had brought me here to rape this young girl, and the drug they had injected me with was to make sure it happened. Worst of all the sick bastards wanted to get it all on film! I looked back to the camera and wondered if they could see us right now?

“I won’t do anything to hurt you, I promise,” I said, before thinking about that statement. What if I couldn’t help myself? What about this injection? I had never sized up a young kid like I just had a moment ago; maybe it was starting to affect me?

Instinctively I backed away. I returned to the bed slowly and sat staring at this young girl before me. And to my horror she slowly stood up and began to approach me. Holy shit she was beautiful. Those long legs that delicate little body so thin I would probably smother her if I… what am I thinking, STOP don’t let this happen!

“Can I go home now?” She pleaded softly.

I stretched an arm out and she instinctively backed away.

“Please come sit down. I won’t hurt you; I’m not the one that brought you here. I can’t get out either.”

“You can’t?”

Slowly she approached the bed and as she eased herself down on a corner I caught a glimpse of her ass and suddenly felt my breath being taken away. My cock was beginning to stir and I couldn’t fight the hard on I had in seconds.

I began to wonder if fucking this young girls tight little pussy would be so bad? The people who brought me here weren’t going to tell, so who would ever know?

Oh god no I can’t be thinking this. I tried to shake off the thought and reached out slowly to this young girl. I rubbed her forearm gently and she looked straight into my eyes.

“You’re not going to have sex with me?” She asked.

What’s your name, sweetie?”

“Sara.”

“And how old are you Sara?”

“12”

“Have you ever had sex before?” Where the fuck did that come from?

“No.”

“Do you want to?” I was losing it. Just touching her was driving me over the edge; my cock was so hard it hurt. I wanted her so bad and all that was holding me back was the small shred of morality in the back of my mind, but it was fading quickly.

“I-I don’t think I know how,” she replied.

I eased my way across the bed and put an arm around her shoulders.

“I could show you, it doesn’t have to hurt.” To my horror she thought about it for a second and then shook her head no.

“Sara….while I was asleep…whoever brought us here, well…they gave me a needle…. It makes you want to have sex really, really bad. I’m trying but I don’t think I can stop myself….”

I saw her eyes widen and felt her try to pull away. I held tighter, I couldn’t let her go not now. I had gotten a whiff of her ‘little girl sent’ and I was almost over the edge.

“Let me go I don’t want to!” Sara screamed.

“Please I’ll be careful!” I begged.

“NO! You said you wouldn’t hurt me!”

I wasn’t thinking anymore, my cock was taking over. I wrapped both arms around her and forced her face to mine. I pressed my lips to hers and she tried in vane to push me away.

As I broke the kiss she screamed and tried again to push me away.

“I-I’m sorry Sara I have to have you!”

I reached under her skirt and just having my fingers probe her sweet, innocent, virgin pussy was driving me mad. Forcing her on her back I held her two small arms with my left hand and undid my jeans with the other, letting them fall to my ankles. There would be no foreplay, no tasting her sweet innocence; my cock just couldn’t wait any longer.

I shoved her skirt up as high as I could and used my spit to soak her delicate pussy as well as my stiff cock.

Her struggling wasn’t making this easy; every time I had my cock over her small hole she would squirm a certain way and I would lose my chance at penetration, or in my case, relief.

Finally I leaned into her, using my own body wait to keep her still and with one hand on my cock to keep it steady I felt her tight hole begin to give way. As expected I met her resistance and a small part of me wanted to be gentle, but as the warmth of her young pussy began to coat my dick I felt an orgasm approaching the surface and under these circumstances I knew I couldn’t control it.

I felt her virginity rip away followed by an earth shattering scream and a more desperate struggle on Sara’s part for escape. My body weight however was too much for her.

“OHHHHHHH FUUUCKKKKKK!” I wasn’t even halfway home before I exploded deep inside her pussy. Ramming my cock the rest of the way I released it from my hand and fell on top of this young beauty. Under my full weight there was no way she could force me from her cunt.

“Take it out, take it out! Please!” She continued to beg and cry uncontrollably from the pain I was inflicting, but even as I came down from my greatest orgasm ever, I wasn’t done. Whatever this drug was an orgasm didn’t stop it from continuing it’s effects. Holding my cock deep inside her I began to thrust. Not with gentleness for this young one’s first time, but with desperation for more relief. I began to shove harder and harder, with drawing barely even half way before sinking back inside as deep as I possibly could. My hard thrusts driving Sara’s hole body up and down violently on the bed. She wasn’t fighting anymore just lying there, taking it all through her muffled cries as I kept my full weight on her tiny body.

I stole a quick glance at my cock as I began to feel something strange. Blood from her torn innocence was staining the bed and my cock as well. But I still couldn’t show any mercy; I had no control over my actions anymore.

The warmth of this young girls pussy was amazing, I had never had such a tight fuck in all my life and the feelings racing through my dick were almost unimaginable.

Suddenly I felt her pussy begin to tighten even more and her body convulsing under me. It was her own orgasm, forced upon her as it may have been but there it was! I lost it, my cum rising to the surface in record time and again I soaked her insides. She looked into my eyes for a fleeting second and I would have to say there was confusion there. Forced upon her or not and orgasm is an orgasm and the pleasure of the first is always remarkable.

Knowing that for a second or two she might have enjoyed this forced fuck compelled me to begin pounding her once again. Only this time I wrapped both arms around her thin little waste and rolled over until I had her lying on top. With her head buried under my chin and her tears soaking my chest I grabbed each of her tiny little ass cheeks in either hand and squeezed with painful force as I began thrusting up into her pussy once more. As I felt my third load rising to the surface I pulled her up until the tip of my cock was at her virgin door and slammed for all I was worth deep inside her soaked pussy. My cum exploding to the back of her cunt.

I was done, the need for further pleasure gone from my system I eased my extremely sensitive cock out of her pussy and gently laid her beside me on the bed. Tears began to roll from my eyes as the drugs wore off and I realized the horrible thing I had just been forced to do. Sara made no effort to pull her skirt down or cover her hot, red pussy, she just lay there sobbing, her head buried into the bed. I rolled to the floor and found my clothes, getting dressed quickly. I wanted to say something, but I knew words could never make up for what I had done. So I made my way to the chair on the other side of the room and sat with my head buried in my arms….

 

 

I won’t apologize for my actions even though they were horribly wrong. There are days like today when I just can’t seem to shake what I did, which is why I thought getting this story off my chest would provide me with some comfort and it has. What I did was wrong there is no excuse for doing what I did, but the reward I got from this experience makes it all worthwhile. I will leave you now to pray to god that I burn in hell for doing what most people consider to be an inhumane act. Besides it’s almost four o’clock and I need to pick up my reward from the daycare center.

The story of my first time(s)

editor on Virgin Stories

My girlfriend and I were playing around in my bedroom and we started to talk about sex. We started to talk about masturbating and after a bit we both agreed we would do it together so we pulled our pants off and began to finger ourselves. I had shaved and removed all my hair a few days earlier but Sue was still natural and when she saw me she said she wanted to shave her hair off too. I got my scissors and my brothers shave cream and razor and we took all her hair off and I cleaned myself up too. I had a bit of stubble starting to show so she shaved that off for me after I had done hers. We both enjoyed feeling each others smooth skin and I slipped my finger into her and she enjoyed it and let me finger her to orgasm. It took me about 5 minutes and she had a great time &ndas
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h; it was the first time anybody other than herself had touched her vagina. After she recovered she asked me if she could do it to me and I had no problem and gave myself to her and guided her in what I like and how to finger me and rub my clit. While we were doing it my phone rang and it was my boyfriend. He asked what I was doing and if he could come over. I didnt say I was naked getting finger fucked, I just said Sue is here and we are just mucking about. He asked if he could come over again and I said make it in about an hour. By then I was sure Sue and I would have enjoyed ourselves and I could look after his needs as the two of us had been fucking together for a few weeks. Sue asked me about him and I told her the two of us were fucking now and he was great. She wanted to know all about what it was like to be fucked and what my first time felt like. I said Mike wasn’t my first but I told her how I lost my virginity to three boys with two other girls – it was a gang bang really. Six of us were playing around at my friends place and kissing and the boys were feeling our tits through our tops. The boys all had hard-ons and we were teasing them about it and feeling them through their pants and saying we wanted to see them. One couple had been fucking for a couple of weeks and we started asking them all about what it was like. The guy said why don’t we show them how and they didn't hesitate and within a minute he and his girl were on the floor fucking and we could see them actually fucking each other. They were doing it together on the floor in front of the rest of us. We were all fascinated watching him fuck her and seeing how he was doing it. She was enjoying it as well as we watched and she thought it was cool having four kids watching her getting fucked. We were asking them all sorts of questions about how it felt and that sort of stuff. Then she said to us why don’t you two do it with them too. The boys then asked us if we would be in it. I wanted to, but I was a bit apprehensive and I asked the other girl if she was going to. We both said I will if you do. Within a couple of minutes it was decided, and a couple of minutes later the four of us were undressed. We had more or less paired off by then anyhow so we knew who we were going to do it with.When we were all undressed I was fascinated with the cock on the guy I was with. I had never seen a penis that close up, and it was hard and really stiff sticking out in front of him with his balls hanging down under it. I put my hand on it and touched it. It was the first time I had actually touched one and been that close. It was an amazing sensation and he was enjoying me doing it and telling me how to stroke it. As I looked at it I thought it wasn’t too big and would go into me and not hurt. We kissed a couple of times and as I kissed him I could feel his cock between us and I whispered in his ear I want you to fuck me with that beautiful cock. He said I want YOU more than anything too - lets do it. We got down on the floor not far from the first couple who were still fucking and having a good time it seemed. I got ready and watched him as he got on top of me. I cant remember what I was thinking or feeling I just knew we were going to do it and I was excited and not scarred. The other two were still pashing and as we got down ready to fuck they watched us. She said how do you feel to me. I said I cant wait I am so excited. I pulled my legs back and looked down to my cunt and I saw him kneeling between my legs holding his cock ready to guide it into my cunt. He put it just at the opening and I could not see the top of it as my hair covered it. Then he looked at me and said are you ready. I said I cant wait – do it. I could see his hard cock head disappear into my hair and felt it push its way into my cunt opening. He pushed it straight in and he started to fuck me straight away. Neither of us had any idea of what to expect as we were both 13 and the boys were 14. All I knew about fucking was a few girls talking about it at school and seeing the other two actually doing it. Before I realised what was happening he had poked his cock into my cunt as far as he could go. I realised then it was really hurting. I had felt a stab of pain as he pushed his cock into me. Everything had happened so fast and I had cried out with the pain and told him to take it out. It was like he had shoved a hot poker up my cunt – It was really burning and painful. By then the other couple were doing it and she had the same experience as me, she was even crying it had hurt her so much. Jane the girl who was already doing it stopped and said what we were feeling was normal the first time and in a couple of minutes we wouldn’t feel a thing apart from being fucked. I was bleeding a little bit and he had taken his cock out of me. Jane and her guy stopped and she came over to us and reassured the pair of us that what happened always happens the first time and we would be fine now. The boys had pulled out of us and we could see the blood around our cunts and on their cocks. Tony – Janes guy looked at my cunt and said don’t worry the bleeding has stopped and it will be fine to keep going. You only bleed a little bit. Both Tony and Jane said the first time they did it it was the same and now it just felt great. They assured us we would enjoy it from now on and we said ok and we all started to fuck again. Jane was right it didn't hurt any more and after about 5 minutes of fucking I had relaxed and was enjoying being fucked and now the six of us were really into fucking and talking and joking about it and what it was feeling like. The boys had settled down and were now getting the rhythm right and not coming out of us as often – once they worked out how hard and fast and how far to pull back without pulling their cocks out of us - we were really enjoying ourselves. It was great fun. The six of us were now all fucking together. Jane and Tony got back together and were now really into serious fucking and he started to grunt a bit and sang out he was going to cum, – Jane said pull it out – pull it out - don’t cum inside me. He did what she said and then wanked himself off and he came all over her body, it looked unreal – I had never seen a guy cum before and watching his semen spurt out of his cock and all over her was awesome. It was all over her cunt and tummy. I said to my guy who was now really enjoying himself fucking me – I want you to do the same. I don’t want to get pregnant. He said ok and after another minute I started to cum while he fucked me – it was the most amazing sensation I had ever experienced and I bucked and bounced about as my cunt gave me one of the best orgasms I had ever had so far. I came with his cock still fucking me. My girlfriend also came not long after me and as she did so did her guy and he came inside her. She got a bit upset that he had done it inside her. My guy was the last to finish and he went for another couple of minutes. The others were now watching us. I was working my cunt for him and it didn't take long for him to cum too, and right at the last moment he pulled it out and he started to cum over me without having to pump himself – it just blew out of his cock and I watched as it spurted out down onto my hair and tummy and over my legs. I can remember it felt warm I hadn’t realised that. We all stopped then and we had to clean the cum of us so the three of us girls went to the bathroom to wash their cum off us – I had a good look at his cum on me as I had never seen cum before. Sally the one who had been cum in was a bit worried about him cumming in her and she might get pregnant. Jane asked her a lot of questions about her periods and said she might be ok, you can only get pregnant on certain days of your period cycle. I listened with interest and she told us to look it up on the web and we should get condoms and use them in future. The boys often don’t get their cocks out of you in time. Afterwards we all sat around with the guys and then Tony suggested we swap boys and do it again. We were all nude still but nobody was embarrassed – the boys cocks had gone down and were all soft. After a bit of discussion all three of us girls said OK and we got down and did it with another of the boys. This time we were all talking to each other and trying to decide if it felt better or the same with the other guy. They all had about the same size cocks so we sort of worked out it was a bit different because they had different ways of doing it but it was still good. Tony then said before anybody cums we should swap again and that way all of us would know what it was like fucking different girls. All the girls said ok and didn't hesitate and then the boys all swapped girls and we were all having sex with the third boy. In my case it was Janes guy Tony, he had probably the biggest cock of the three of them but it was not too big to fit in me. Not long after he started to fuck me I came with him as well. He thought I was fantastic as I bucked and squirmed as I came with the pleasure of him rubbing his cock in me and over my clit. I was enjoying him fucking me and hadn’t realised he and I were going to be the last to finish. The other guys had cum like before and squirted over their girl. I was having so much fun and it was really beginning to feel fantastic with Tony. He asked me to turn over and get up on my arms and knees. I didn't hesitate and I must have looked funny like that. He had to push his cock into my cunt from behind and fuck me like that. He called it Doggy. Then when he went back inside me and fucked me like that it felt fantastic, and after a few minutes he was ready to cum as well – this time I was really enjoying being fucked and I felt really great, I didn't want it to finish. Before he had cum I said - do it in me – cum inside me - don’t pull out – I want it inside me. I don’t know why but I really wanted to feel him cum inside me. He didn't hesitate and he filled my cunt with his juicy cock full of cum. Each time he pumped another load of cum into me he groaned with delight and not only did it feel good he sounded like he was really enjoying cumming in me too. Even after he had stopped cumming he kept pumping his cock into me while it was still fairly firm, the both of us were having a ball. It felt even better with his cum in me as he still kept fucking me until his cock slipped out all soft. I sat up and he was standing in front of me with his cock covered in his cum and my cunt juices right in front of my face. I could have eaten it but I had yet to learn sucking a guys cock is another pleasure for both him and me. As he stood there a long string of cum dripped off it and I was completely fascinated with what I was seeing. I had never enjoyed anything so much in my life before. Jane said to me he is good isn’t he – I cant get enough of him. I said he is perfect. Now I know what it is like to be really fucked I want to practice more and more. I may have to ask him for lessons. She laughed and said not without me knowing – he is the best fuck I have had. While I was talking to Jane the others all went to wash themselves. She and I followed after a few minutes and as we cleaned ourselves up the two of us talked about her and Tony and she told me how often they fuck and how many positions they have tried it in. I was fascinated. When Jane and I got back they all wanted to talk about me wanting Tony to cum inside me. They were all asking me questions – why did you do it – what happens if you get pregnant and stuff like that. If you get pregnant it will be Tony’s baby – what about Sue. I said I had listened to Jane when she was telling Jan about it and as my last period had finished only two day earlier I thought I might be safe. As it turned out I was – but I must admit I was a bit worried laying in bed at night fingering myself wondering what would happen if my period didn't come, and how long I would have to wait to see if I were pregnant. It was all over school I had let Jane’s Tony fuck me and cum inside me. The other girls were all asking me how I feel and stuff. It was all over the school in days what the three of us had done and a lot told me I would be pregnant. Fortunately my period arrived on time and I made a great fuss about it telling all the girls who told me I was pregnant that I wasn’t. Some I am sure were disappointed I wasn’t. For those few days I was pretty popular as most of them thought you automatically got pregnant if he came inside you. Then they all wanted to know about safe days and stuff. I had looked up the web and there is a lot there so I could tell them some things, but I always said it was still dangerous. From then on I had let my guy fuck me as often as he wanted to. I even asked him to fuck me a few times as well that month. We always used a condom and he didn't hesitate – he said he enjoyed the two of us fucking so much he was more than happy to use one – we used a whole pack of 12 that first month and even used a few twice if we did it two or three times that day. The two of us fucked each other eight times on one day – we were both so horny we just couldn’t stop doing it. We used only two condoms that day and washed them out each time he came in one. I have never enjoyed anything so much in my life as fucking and playing together in the nude. We never had clothes on all day and we just did it any time we felt like it. Even after fucking me eight times he still had cum in him and spurted every time. We did it in so many different positions and had huge fun trying different ways of fucking each other. I like it when I was on top of him too. Just as I was finishing telling her my story – Kenny arrived. He is my current boy and he was a bit pissed off when he saw my friend there. He believed he was coming over for sex with me. I explained what I had in mind for him. He wasn’t disappointed and when he left he left with a smile. If you want to hear that story leave me a comment.

Kelly's sexy schoolgirl panties - chapter 1

emily on Teen Stories

CHAPTER 1

Kelly Johnson was a little tease. At the age of 18, she had already managed to earn herself a lot of extra pocket money by doing little sexual favours for several older gentlemen in her neighbourhood, but she knew she could earn more – much more. It started with her paper round, and at Christmas when she put little cards through all the doors wishing everyone a Merry Xmas, luv from Kelly. She didn’t really give a shit whether they had a merry Xmas or not, but it did remind them that she had delivered their papers, and it often prompted them into leaving a tip for her. So early December off she went on her bike with a bagful of cards to deliver. She enjoyed biking round her neighbourhood to do her paper round. It was much quicker than walking, and there was the ad

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ded bonus of being able to upset all the businessmen by letting them see her panties and then cycling off quick. She always wore very short skirts, even in the wintertime, and deliberately let them ride up whenever she saw one on his way to the station. There was one in particular, Mr Pervy she called him, who always left his house at 8 o’clock exactly. Kelly used to try to be cycling towards him just after he left his house every day. She didn’t always make it, but when she did it was real fun. He would pretend not to notice her, but she could see him desperately trying to look up her skirt. All he ever got was a quick flash of her knickers as she shot past, and she knew he would have done anything to get a longer look. As she rode into The Avenue, with her long blonde hair blowing behind her in the wind, she saw the old bloke at number 13 getting out of his car and went into the drive to give him his card. He looked pleased to see this small, beautiful blonde girl coming to see him, and she remembered that last year he had given her a very generous £5. Better be nice to him. Kelly gave him his card and wished him a rather early Merry Christmas. How kind, he said, and asked her how she was doing at school. Kelly got back on her bike and sat there chatting to him, telling him how well she'd done in her exams. As she sat there, with one foot on the pedal and one on the floor for balance, she saw him looking at her legs, trying to look up her skirt. Dirty old bugger, she thought, but instead of sitting on her bike a bit more modestly, she slowly moved her left leg so that he could see further up her skirt. It was about 5 o'clock, and dark, but his drive was well lit by the sodium street light outside. Kelly had started her round straight after school and was still wearing her uniform. She knew the effect it had on the men, and she enjoyed that. The school she went to was very traditional over uniform, and although a lot of the girls wanted to wear trousers, the head wouldn't move on the issue. Kelly reckoned he just liked seeing young girls in their school uniform. So there she was, wearing her grey pleated skirt, little white socks, blue blouse and school tie. It wasn’t any of these that Jim Marsham was interested in now though. As her left leg moved further and further out, Jim became more and more aware that her white cotton panties were becoming visible. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. This beautiful blonde angel of a young girl was sitting on his drive on a bicycle, and he could see right up her skirt. What was more, she didn’t seem to be aware of the fact. He tried to keep her talking as long as possible, worried that she would just cycle away to the next house, and also that she might notice his frequent furtive glances between her legs. He was saying anything that came into his head just to keep her there. How things were when he went to school, all those years ago, how things had changed, and how lonely he was since his wife had died. And all the time he kept glancing at the taut white cotton between Kelly's legs, his cock stiff in his trousers. He thought he could just make out her labia, and he longed to touch her, to put his fingers inside her warm moist panties, to press his old face up against her cunt, even just to sniff those panties. Kelly wriggled her little bum on the saddle and decided to shock the old chap. "Mr Marsham, are you trying to look up my skirt?" Jim was horrified. So she had noticed after all. What was he to do? "No no my dear. I was just looking at your bicycle. Is it new?" He realised this was pretty lame as soon as he said it, but it was too late. How the hell could he get out of this now? He could almost see the girl's parents at his front door, and the policeman asking him awkward questions about what he had been doing. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. Kelly wasn’t really sure what to do next, but she wondered if she could get some money out of him. She had already managed to earn a few pounds by letting men touch her inside her bra, and even once or twice up her skirt, but she'd never let them go beyond the touching. It hadn't always been easy stopping them mind, and she remembered going into one man's garage and letting him touch her breasts for £5. He put his hands inside her blouse and rubbed her breasts, but then as she felt his cock going hard against her leg, he had forcibly pinned her against the garage wall and started kissing her hard. His tongue was darting all round her mouth, but worse still his hands had moved from her breasts and were lifting up her skirt. All of a sudden he had both his hands inside her knickers and he was groping her, trying to open her legs so that he could put his oily fingers inside her cunt. Kelly knew how to look after herself though, and a quick hard kick in the balls soon had him off her. She needed more money than this though for the lifestyle she was into. Her pocket money went nowhere, and the odd £5 didn't help a great deal now either. She had to stay cool. "Mr Marsham, I know you were looking up my skirt, and I don’t think my Dad would be very pleased if I told him." "Silly little girl", said Jim, " I'm old enough to be your grandfather. How dare you accuse me of something like that? I think we should tell your father, so he knows what a liar you are." This was much better. He'd gained his composure now, and he felt sure that he could bluff his way out of this one. Kelly was a bit floored though. She'd been half thinking of blackmailing him, but she thought it could all go horribly wrong and backfire on her. Who would they believe? What proof had she got? As she thought about all this, she realised that it wasn’t going to work, but she also had an idea. Blackmail would be a great way of earning her a lot of money, but she had to get it right. It had to be something serious, and it had to be something she could prove. She knew in a flash what to do. "I'm sorry, Mr Marsham. I must have made a mistake. I hope I haven't embarrassed you." This was music to his ears. She hadn’t really seen him looking after all. He was in the clear. Relief, oh great relief. "To tell you the truth, Mr Marsham, I was actually half hoping you had been looking up my skirt. I don’t seem to be able to get a boyfriend, and it was sort of nice to be getting some attention. I'd better go now, and I'm very sorry to have made such a fool of myself." Kelly looked near to tears. She was a bright girl, already very well able to understand men, and she had a pretty good idea how this conversation would continue. She was right, and Jim was about to be drawn into her plans like a fly to a spider's web. "That's alright my dear. Don’t cry now. Dry your eyes on my handkerchief." She had him where she wanted him. "Would you mind getting me a glass of water please"? Jim said of course he didn’t mind, and went round to the back of the house to the kitchen. Kelly followed him round with her bike. She stood just outside the door, rubbing her eyes to remove a piece of grit which in reality didn’t exist at all. As he came out of the kitchen with the glass of water, she started crying, saying her eye was hurting and could he get the grit out. Jim was pleased to help her of course, suspecting nothing, and still feeling very sorry for this poor girl who had no boyfriend. What a waste he thought. As she lifted her face to his, she opened her big blue eyes wide and pressed her breasts against him. She felt his prick stiffening against her and she knew he was hooked. She moved her right hand slowly but very surely to the bulge in his trousers and rubbed it gently. "You find me attractive don’t you", she whispered. "Tell me I'm not ugly".

I had done the daughter but Mum was something else.

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I have previously described the first time my neighbour Sue, and I had met and become very intimate. Our first night together was wonderful and I have documented the first time we shared sex orally.

The rest of the night was spent enjoying rather quiet and wonderful sex where we fucked each other twice during the period of a few hours. In fact it was early morning when I dropped her home. I left the car down the street rather than wake both her parents and mine as I drove the car

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down the drive between the two houses.

We continued to meet and fuck each other regularly for about a month before she had to go back to her overseas University. We parted good friends as there was no love in the partnership. We had known each other too long and done many things together, and we knew each other past too well. It happened we enjoyed each other sexually as we both had done with other partners, perhaps better in some cases but we were not destined to marry.

Her father died suddenly at an early age about a year ago. Since then Sue says her mother remained apart from her other friends. Occasionally a female friend or two would call but she never got back into the circle. The main reason for this is that they had been members of a swinging group. Evidently this ended when he died. From all accounts she didn’t want to become involved with the husbands of other women outside the circle. She believed that the guys would cause problems in their own families if they just called in for casual sex.  That was evidently a rule in the swinging group.

I continued to do odd jobs for her mother and mow their lawns in return for the use of their pool. I often saw her at the pool, always naked as was her preference. I had joined her a few times at her invitation and I too swam naked so as to keep in the swim of things so to speak. A few times I believed she had made a very oblique reference to sex when I was with her, but the age difference was considerable, almost twice my age and she was well aware Sue, her daughter and I had been sexually intimate many times.

One afternoon Alice and I we were just talking and laying back on separate lounges at poolside. She became quiet strange and was beginning to quiz me about my sexual life and experiences. She knew Susie and I had been intimate but had never mentioned my relationship with her directly. This time she came out and asked me quite intimate questions about our sexual practices together. Then she asked had I ever slept with an older woman. Now that’s for me to know and you to find out I said. I had but I was a little reticent to tell her as she and my parents talked a lot together and I thought she may have let it slip as the woman was known to both of the families. She was a divorcee and I often mowed her lawns as well and one day things went a bit further than a drink after I had finished. It is a bit of a story but eventually and I ended up having sex with her half naked on the kitchen floor and developed from there. I gathered it had been some time since she had been sexually active and she really was more than frustrated and gave me a workout more like a nymphomaniac. She really went berserk on me and was totally out of control I believed, there were times I imagined she didn’t realise I was attached to the cock she was riding. It was as I imagined somebody on drugs would be, but she showed no outward signs of being high. Afterwards she apologised and said it must never happen again, even though it was one of the most exciting experiences of her life. Then to make matters worse she said she felt ashamed and degraded that she had been having sex with me as I was only a boy.

When I left I really felt like I was some sort of ape or something. I continued to mow her lawns and she always asked me in for a drink afterwards when she paid me, but never ever did she mention our previous virtual depraved sexual encounter. It was as if it never happened.

Anyhow Alice continued to talk about sex as if we were detached from reality, she was fantasising I thought, and then she sat up and said I want you to make love to me.  I said I cant do that, hell I have slept with your daughter and I have been a neighbour for almost all my life, you are like an auntie to me. She said if you don’t I will kill myself, I have been living with a plastic cock for a year now and I want something better. I am fed up with masturbating and the men around here are all older and those who are widowed or single are the most boring old farts you could imagine. I just couldn’t go to bed with any of them and the one or two I could are married and I am not going down that path. She was obviously referring to the swinging husbands.

Come on she said I may be 40 but I am not over the hill yet I can still perform possibly better than some of the young stuff you have been fucking for a year or two. Forget you and Sue have been fucking and just think of me as Sue’s sister. I bet I can give you a better time than she does, I am far more experienced and if you play your cards right I can introduce you to a wonderful world of sex that will boggle your mind. I immediately thought now she wants me to partner her to the swingers.

Any how we talked about it for a while and she was getting a little stroppy because I was a bit reluctant. Then she noticed my cock was firm but not hard and wet with pre-cum. Ha she said I see that something is becoming interested and she came over to me and fondled my cock with her hand. She then milked my pre-cum down and immediately licked and sucked the top of my cock taking it onto her tongue. God she said I have missed that. Then without a word she looked up at me and immediately put my cock in her mouth and began to give me a truly professional oral work out. Her fingers were working me up and down and her mouth was over the top and working hard with her tongue rimming the glans with it. By now I was rock hard and I was only seconds away from cumming. I said pull off, I am about to cum, she didn’t take her mouth off me but looked up at me and said I cant wait for it and then I came with a rush and my semen pumped into her mouth in a burst of orgasmic release. I could hear her gulping as she swallowed and sucked at the same time. She wouldn’t release me and just kept going as I tried to pull away. Then she just shook her head as if to say no, and kept sucking and stroking me and in less than a minute I was hard again and she continued to suck and stroke me. Once I was hard again and she had regained control of me she said that was just the entrée I want the main course now and she said now you are going to fuck the daylights out of me. You have just cum so I reckon the next one will take a while and that’s what I want a good long fuck, I have the taste of you now and I want more and more and more.  When I am finished with you, you will be begging for more. If Sue was here she wouldn’t stand a chance against me once you have had me.

She got up and said low lay down I am going to show you what a fuck is and as I did she was over me in a second and was planting my cock into her vagina and squatting on it and I couldn’t believe how capable she was. I had never had a girl who could squat on me and work me off as she was doing. Her leg muscles must have been like springs she was going really hard on me. Then she changed position and  then started over again and I couldn’t believe anybody had that much strength. Then she turned around and lay back on her arms with her legs down near mine and I could feel the tension of my cock tightly gripped by her cunt and she was really working me off. She was grunting with the exertions of her actions, not the grunt of a woman cumming but physical grunts. I have never been fucked so capably, I usually do the major work when I am having sex, except for a girl on top who likes it like that but nobody has been so physically capable of doing what she was doing with me.  The turned over and then virtually did push ups on me with her legs together squeezing my cock every time she lifted herself. The control over her stomach and pelvic muscles must have been enormous. I could feel the tightness of her cunt squeezing my cock as she fucked me. This was something special I had to admit. Then she could see I was really enjoying myself and getting involved as much as she would let me. She had complete control over me and what she was doing.

She had now settled down to what was going to be long fuck. Now she said Suzie has never done it to you like that has she, and I said not only Sue but anybody else. I told you I would be better than any girl you have fucked before. Believe me most men I have slept with cannot believe how I do it. Do you know Ben and I used to be swingers? I said I had heard rumours, and she said I was the envy of every woman there being able to do what I do. They would even watch me doing it to their husbands. Ben was never as good as I was but the women would always seek him out for a fuck, he was good but I was the Queen of the circle. Everybody applauded me when I turned on a demonstration fuck. There were times I was fucked about 6 or more times and then would come home and want Ben to do me again. Once I got started I didn’t want to finish. I can control my orgasms and I usually wait until the guy is ready if he has been up me long enough to say I enjoyed it. Quite often I would let them cum then I could control them and bring them up again without coming out of me, I have a very strong vaginal control as you may have noticed. I haven’t done this for a while and I am pleased I am still as tight as I was. I said I have never felt anybody as tight as you and I have a few tight ones in my time. Babies she said 14 or 15 year olds I bet. How many virgins have you broken in? I said only 1. Bet it wasn’t Suzie, and I said no she was well and truly experienced by the time we got it together. Was she any good she asked and I said I had no complaints but then were just fucking, there was no emotion in it. She was a damn good fuck though, one of the best I have had, that is until today and I hate to admit it but I have never been so brilliantly fucked in my life as I have been today. She said we aren’t finished, its not over yet, we have a long way to go believe me. I never have less than three and I can’t remember my max but it would be around 12 or 14. I only stopped then because I was exhausted, not too many men can outperform me. I said I won’t argue there.

Then she said how close are you to cumming, and I said I have it under control but any time you want let me know and I will blow you away. She said in your dreams, ok lets make this a double bunger and she worked on me hard and fast and her breasts were really swinging over my face as she really got herself into the feeling. She had brought herself to the top pretty fast and I timed it perfectly and we had a mutual orgasm which was loud long and extremely satisfying.  Her cunt squeezed me tight as I pumped my hot cum out and deep inside her, she said I hope to god I don’t get pregnant with you, I haven’t been on the pill for months. Maybe I will try the morning after pill which I have never had before.  I will check my cycle tonight to see how close I am. She said it would be kind of strange you getting me pregnant wouldn’t it. What would Sue say?

I could not remember enjoying an orgasm with the woman on top like that before. It was memorable and if I made her pregnant then that would be the icing on the cake. I didn’t give a damn if I did, I knew she would get rid of it if it happened.

We both lay there with her laying on top of me as we both tried to get our breathing back to normal. Her breasts were squashed against my chest, which felt nice and I could feel her heart pumping hard as was mine. She lay there for a few minutes and then she said now I have a treat for you and she got up and stood over me and then lowered her vagina onto my mouth and said you put it in, now take it out and fortunately I had done this often enough having gone down on a few girls after I had cum in them. Many thought it disgusting when I started but never refused me again as they loved it. I then proceeded to give her a thorough oral work out swallowing the mix of her juice and my cum which tasted wonderful really. I had no problems licking her out and she cooperated in every way and pretty soon she said here I go again and had another orgasm which I could tell was as strong as any she had before with me. She held her nipples and squeezed as I could feel the contractions of her vagina as she tightened them in her spasms. She also squeezed the last of our lovemaking mixture out of her as best she could then as I was licking her again she said save some for me lover boy and then pulled off me and again dropped down on top of me and she kissed me passionately for the first time.

As her tongue wiped the inside of my mouth clean of our love syrup she said I am a real slut aren’t I, bet Sue never did that, and I said you get it right every time.

Now she said I have got to find out how you perform and I said shit I have cum three times in less than an hour, I will never make it again. Come on she said I bet Sue wanted it more than that. I said we did but it took all night not an hour.

Then she put her hand around me and gently stroked me until I actually got it up again, it only took her about 2 minutes and I couldn’t believe it.

I said I hope you are not going out tonight this will take me an hour I reckon. She laughed and said not with me it wont I can bring you on whenever I want, believe me. I got on top of her and proceeded to slowly fuck her which was great. She was warm and moist and it felt like a silk purse inside her. I have no idea how often she has been fucked but she is still as tight as the day she was born I reckon, only a bit bigger. After we had been fucking and talking for about 5 minutes or more she said lets try doggy, I like it that way too. I withdrew and she got on all fours and I entered her from behind and put my arms around her and fondled her breasts as Suzie loved me doing. I got really cheeky and said Suzie’s tits fel better than yours, and she said you bastard, and then tried to buck me off her but I held on and into her until she gave up after a few seconds. I laughed and said you asked for that, you keep telling me how much better you are at fucking than she is, so I though she would appreciate that. You are a bastard she said but come on fuck me hard and make up for it.

I wasn’t long which surprised me and I came in her from behind. As I did she backed onto me to get me right up into her. Ok she said I am now one behind, you are going to work hard to make that up. She rolled over and we lay together as I touched her breasts and she fondled my now soft cock. She said I shouldn’t let you any whee near them after your comment and I said, they are fine, better than most other women of your age I would say, but I cant speak from experience. How about your lawn mowing lady, I said I never got that far with her.

By now we were both very grotty around the pelvic area. We had been having sex for over an hour and I had cum a few times into her, even though I had sucked her dry there was still more than enough to make a mess. Come on she said lets shower together, I am sure we can make that another experience and she took me by the hand and led me to a shower which was just a shower head near the pool and we both washed each other clean. Soaping each other up and me fingering her to clean her internally had her high again as I knew where the G spot and clit were and made sure they were not left out. She kissed me under the shower than I mounted her standing up and we had a knee trembler as she came much faster than ever before. She said you know the right spots don’t you, now I am even, as I hadn’t made it. I was standing there with my erection proudly displayed so she got down and gave me another wonderful mouth job. Its about time I had a bit of a clean up down there I have been letting my hair grow again as nobody sees it any more. She said what do you prefer and I said I like some left on it but not all shaved off. Good she said its all yours to do with what you like. She got a razor from the cabinet and said ok its all yours and she sat down on a lounge and I got between her legs which she has spread wide and I performed a barber job on her, removing most of her hair but keeping a small triangle, but inverted so it was upside down like an A not a V. It looked good on her. She said how often do you shave and I said do my balls bare and trim the other hair short. I must be due for another trim shortly. She said I want to do something I did to Ben and that’s shave you bare. Would you mind if I did it for you once. I said I have never tried it bare but I would do it for you, or let you do it if you wished. I have a lot to thank you for.  She then got down and shaved every hair from my pubic region and loved every moment of it as she handled my cock and balls with tender loving care, being careful not to nick me. I had to admit it looked cool, but I knew I would be itchy for a day or so, but she was worth it. Then she said if it gets itchy come over and I will scratch it for you. You and I are going to be lovers for some time now, I shouldn’t admit it, but you are the best fuck I have had including Ben believe me. He was good but you are great. He was the best of the men in the swinging circle and he was as popular with the women as I was with the men. Somehow I am glad I have broken my contact there, I wouldn’t want to go back to that, particularly as I have you for a while I hope. I said that remains to be seen, as much as I enjoy fucking you and Sue, I don’t want to be tied down so be prepared you may have to share me occasionally or one day part forever. She said not before I have a threesome with you and Sue. That will be mind blowing. I said shit you wouldn’t expect me to do it to you both in the same bed. She said at the moment I would do it with you and anybody else around including her. If it’s good enough for you to fuck her, then its good enough for you to fuck her mother. Somehow I don’t think Sue will agree but it will be a while before she is home and heaven knows what we will be doing then.

This happened 6 months ago and we are still fucking each other like rabbits. I regularly spend the night with her now and our marathon fucks are legendary. She has told Sue what is happening. Sue wrote back telling me I was a lecherous bastard and if I wanted her mother in preference to her then she will never sleep with me again. Time will tell.

Hooking up with a coworker on a corporate retreat (Part 2)

sextrader on Ethnic Stories

I grab another coffee on my way into work.  Come upstairs and open my lap top.  You come in a few minutes later.  We exhange a few IM's and get on with the days work.
 
3pm arrives and we pack up.  There are a few limos taking the employees to the retreat.  We pile in and open the beer they have chilling.  We are in a limo with 2 other people.  Its not a long drive out of the city.  We turn on the music and settle in for the drive. 
 
We arrive at the retreat and check in with everyone else.  They have put us up in a fairly fancy resort so we are doubling up.  I am in a room with Claire.  She works out of the San Francisco offic
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e.  We have talked on the phone and email but never met in person.  She is already in the room.  Nice looking girl, about 5' 8", tall with shoulder length blonde hair.  We unpack our things, freshen up and head down to the hotel bar.
 
Tonight is a low key night, everyone is doing drinks in the hotel bar and then I think a few will be going out.  Claire has had a long day with her flight and heads back up to our room at around 11pm.  A few people start to make noise about going out, I go put my purse in the room, just packing my ID and a few credit cards.   I pass you in the lobby, you say that you are bagged and are heading up to bed.   I head off to the club to dance the night away. 
 
Saturday we have meetings.  Same thing every year... how we did the past year, what we are going to focus on the next year.   If you look across the room you can see everyone has their blackberrys in hand sending text messages back and forth.  We break for lunch.
 
I decide to skip the rest of the afternoon meetings and head out the pool.  I order up a drink and lay down on the lawn chair.  I grabbed a few celebrity rags in the store on the way out.  Perfect way to spend the afternoon.  I close my eyes and light a cigarette, lay back and enjoy the sun.  All of a sudden cold water is splashed all over me. I look up and you are in the pool infront of me laughing.    I put down my drink, butt out the cigarette and come join you on the edge of the pool.  I sit on the edge of the pool with my drink and let my feet dangle in the water.  You stand at the edge of the pool, chest deep in the water.  You grab my left foot and massage it under the water.  Rubbing my foot, running your fingers thru my toes.  Rubbing the ball of my foot, massaging your whole hand up to my toes.  Taking each toes between your fingers and massaging it.  I open my legs just a little bit so you can see the wet spot that has formed on my bikini bottoms. 
 
More people from the office start to trickle out of the meetings.  I am back in the deck chair tanning.  Claire comes down and sits next to me.  Orders us another round and with it come a few shots.  We look over at the pool and you boys all smile.   Looks like its going to be a long night.   There are a few trouble makers in our office.
 
We head back to our rooms at around 5 to get ready for dinner.  Claire and I are buzzed, we had a few too many drinks in the sun.  She asks if I want to hop in the shower first or second.  I pick first as it takes a while to do my hair after.  I strip down, throw a towel around myself and get in the shower.  When I get out there is music on, Claire is naked in the room pouring herself another drink.  She spins around and says 'oh sorry I didn't think you were out yet'.  I tell her that its no problem, I saved some hot water for her.  She brushes past me and goes into the washroom.  I sit down and have to rethink that one... where did that come from?  Oh well, I'm not going to complain.
 
We get ready for dinner and head out.  There is assigned seating at the dinner, you are not placed with people in your office.   Fancy that....... guess who is at my table!  I wonder if you somehow had a hand in the seating.  I sit down and take off my jacket.  I am wearing a very low cut black top and black slacks.  You pour me a glass of red wine.  After dinner everyone heads to the casino.  I head straight for the three card poker.  I love gambling. 
 
2am and we head back to the resort.  Few people had back to the hotel bar, few head up to their rooms.  I grab a drink and sit down next to you.  You are hunched over in your chair, you tell me that you think you pulled your back in the pool earlier today.  I get up and stand behind you.  Like last night I start to unbutton your shirt.  Only the first two buttons this time, as there are plenty of coworkers watching.  Its not a sensual massage like last night, more of a deep tissue.  I just want my hands on your skin.  I reach down into your shirt, just a little bit and run my hands over your chest.  Back up and down your back.  I massage all the way up to your neck.  I can feel you have goose bumps.  I only hope that your cock is getting just a little bit hard in your shorts.
 
More people trickle out and its down to the last 3 or 4. I need a cigarette so make a move to go outside.  Everyone thinks thats a good idea and we head out.  Its a warm night, I'm feeling a bit frisky.  I take off my shirt and walk over towards the hot tub.  I look behind me and see everyone is following my lead.  Claire, yourself and Rob are all coming down to the pool desk.  I slide off my pants and jump into the pool.  I swim underwater across the pool.  When I come up for air I turn around and see you are all in the hot tub.  I swim a few lengths and get out of the pool, walk over to the hot tub.  I slide in between you and Claire. 
 
Claire has had too much to drink and heads up to our room.  We sit for a bit longer and go to get out.  As we are toweling off you whisper to me "221".  I look at you and wink.  I'm not sure who you are sharing a room with.  Why did you tell me your room number?  We all head up in the elevator.  You get out first on the 2nd floor.  Rob gets out next.  I head up to my room.  Oh what the heck, I go back to the elevator and hit the 2nd floor.  I am scared of bumping into someone.  I knock on your door. 
 
You open the door, wrapped in just a towel around your waist. I walk in.  I see only 1 bed.  I ask how you got so lucky not to have to share.  You tell me that you just didn't want to share with anyone so you are paying for your own room.  'Now stop asking questions and go lay on the bed'  oohhh assertive.  I like that.  I go sit at the end of the bed.  You walk over to me and let your towel drop to the floor. 
 
I grab your cock in my right hand.  Slowly working my way from the base to the head.  Twisting my hand around you, feeling it harden.  It needs to be wetter, I move my head down and lick just once up the side.  Leaving a long wet trail of saliva.  I put my hand back and move it up and down, feeling every vein pulse.  I reach the end of your cock and run my fingers over the head.  I take my index finger and put it in my mouth, run it over the head around the rim... I put my finger back in my mouth.  mmmm tastes good.  I look up at you, I like the eye contact.  I want you to watch me.  I move my head down and open my mouth.  When I get close I let out a breath of air... slow cool breathe.  I want to tease you just a little.  I look back up at you, playful smile.  Then I open my mouth and take every inch of you inside of me.  The warm wet feeling of my mouth, wrapped around your cock gives you the goose bumps.  I reach my hands around behind you and grab your ass, squeeze your cheeks as I open my mouth a little wider and push you in a little deeper.  The head of your cock reaches the back of my throat.  I gag just a little.  mmmm that feels good. I pull back and hold onto your hips as a move my head back and forth.  Back and forth, each time turning my head just a little, sucking as a I pull back, wrapping my tongue around it as I push it back in.  I take my right hand and grab the base, twisting my hand up as I pull back, pushing it back down as I put it back in my mouth.  Sometimes reaching down to grab your balls for just a second.  You take your hands and hold onto my head, running your fingers thru my hair.  You hold on and pull my head back.  You go down onto your knees infront of me, kiss me. 
 
You lean me back on the bed, slowly taking off my clothes.  You get down to my underwear and move down between my legs.  You kiss from my knees up to my inner thighs.  Run your nose over my pussy, breathing in my scent.  Your tongue slides along the right side of my panties, trying to push under them.  You lick on top of my underwear, pushing your tongue over my clit. ooohh god that feels good.  You lick back down the left side of my underwear.  Your tongue is hard, pushing under the elastic.  Oh god please don't tease me like this.  I want to feel you on me.  I want to feel your tongue licking me. 
 
You reach down under me and grab my underwear, slowly pulling it down to my knees.  My legs are straight up in the air.  You hold them there as you pull my underwear off.  My legs stay straight up in the air ass you move back down.  Lapping at my pussy.  You let all the saliva from your mouth move to your tongue and onto me.  I put my legs down, spreading them on each side of your face.  I like to watch you, I like to watch your tongue move over my body, pressing it on my clit... watching me move beneath you.  I want you to suck on my clit,  I want to you to take it all in your mouth, gently... slowly sucking on it.  I need more, I want to feel you inside of me.  Your take your hand and move it down between my legs, two fingers glide inside of me. I am so wet right now.  Oh my god that feels so good.
 
You push your fingers deeper inside of me.  Reaching them back against the back wall of my pussy.  Reaching for the magical spot.  I had told you a while back that I was a squirter.  Lots of oral, lots of fingering and gently pushing on that one spot and I will come so hard my body will shake and the bed will be soaked.  You are a man on a mission.  Your fingers glide in and out of me, your tongue moves across my pussy.  Oh my god that feels so good.  Oh good it feels so good.  I want more.  I want you inside of me.  I'm so close to cumming.  So close.  Oh god I want you inside of me. 
 
I reach down and pull you up to me.  I want to kiss you, I want to taste my pussy all over your face.  You slide up on to of me.  Kissing me, letting me lick the taste of myself off of your face.  mmmmm so good.  You kneel between my legs.  Grab my hips and lift me onto you.  Ohhhhhh yes,  Slowly. Slowly your cock slides inside of me.  Ohhh god yes, oh my god that feels so good.  Wait.  Wait just a second.  I want to feel every inch of you.  I stop and just let the feeling run thru me.  I reach down and put two fingers on my clit, slowing rubbing it.  You hold onto my hips and slide your cock in and out of me.  In and out, in and out.  I rub harder.  You reach forward with your hands and grab my tits.  Pinching my nipples, taking my whole breast in your hand and grab it.  Massage them in your hands, back up to my nipples.  Yes... oh god yes this feels so good.  Don't stop.  Pinch my nipples... harder.... harder.  Please.  Oh god yes, my fingers move faster, rubbing my clit harder.  Your cock pushes into me deeper, you pull it out and push it back in.... deeper... deeper..... all the way inside of me.
 
Yes... yes now... now.  Oh my god yes I am going to cum.  I can feel the rush running thru me.  I can feel myself about to cum.  I stop playing with myself.  I reach behind me and grab the headboard of the bed.  I push my hips up as you sit up on your knees.  My back is completley arched.  You are right up on your knees.  Push inside of me again.  Hold it right there.  Oh god yes I am cumming.  Don't stop, don't stop.
 
All of a sudden you feel a warm rush of liquid.  It runs down my legs, down your legs.  The sheets are wet.  And by wet I mean soaking wet.   As soon as you feel it you start to pump a little faster.  Oh my god that is sexy, you say.  I am going to cum. Both of us a pushing into each other, both of us cumming at once.  Warm wet liquid pours out of both of us.  I lay back down on the bed... you sit back down on your knees. 
 
I can't move.  I can't move my body.  My body is shaking.  That ws the most intense orgasm I have ever had.  You roll over next to me, laying beside me enjoying the sensation.  Soooo good. So fucking good.

Rubber Maid

jessicablank on Fetish Stories

Rubber Maid
-- by jessicablank

-- The Seduction --

MzDominica was sitting at an outdoor table at one of Her favorite cafes, sipping a glass of chablis and engaging in one of Her favorite pastimes -- people watching.  It was the transition from late afternoon to early evening, and the weather was warm and pleasant, with just a hint of a breeze.  She wasn't sure if She was on the prowl, or simply enjoying some quiet time, looking for ideas and inspiration.

Men and women walked past the cafe, alone, in pairs and in small groups.  Customers sitting at other tables enjoyed their drinks, perhaps a snack.  Dominica's gaze wandered from individual to individual, taking in the dynamics between people, the way they looked at each other, touched each other -- or

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nearly touched each other -- the way they dressed, what they revealed -- or hid.

A slim young man sitting alone at a nearby table caught Her eye.  Dressed simply, but neatly, with a sport coat, he was sipping a glass of deep, red wine -- probably a cabernet or a merlot -- also watching the crowd, and idly playing with a rubber band about the size of a charm bracelet.  Dominica watched him a minute or two, curious.  Then She decided -- She was definitely on the prowl.  She stood up, picked up Her wine glass, and walked over to his table.

"Mind if I join you?" She asked.  The young man's focus had been... somewhere else, and he looked up, startled to find a beautiful woman with a pair of exquisite green eyes, so arresting he could not look away.

"Um, sure," he said.  "I mean, okay."

She seemed to float down into the chair opposite him, Her eyes never wavering.  "My name is Dominica.  What's yours?"

"Dan."  He couldn't seem to come up with more to say.

"Well, Dan," Dominica said, "I couldn't help noticing you from over there."  She set Her wineglass down, and began opening Her purse, still holding his gaze.  "I was watching you."

"Watching me," he replied.  Not quite a question.

"Yes, how you were drinking your wine."  She slowly pulled a pair of elbow-length latex gloves out of Her purse.  Dan's gaze caught a flash of light off the slick, black rubber.  "How you would take a sip out of the glass."  She began pulling one glove over the beautifully manicured fingers of Her left hand.  "Then swirl the wine around in the glass..."  Dan's focus began wandering back and forth between Dominica's green eyes and the shiny black gloves.  "Then take a long slow sniff of the aroma from the wine glass..."  Hand raised, She slowly pulled the glove down, down, down Her forearm.  "All the while playing with the rubber band..."  She began pulling the other black glove onto the fingers of Her right hand.  "Twirling it in your fingers... digging your nails into it..."  Dan's eyes went back and forth, uncertain where to focus.  "Feeling the sponginess of the rubber..."  Again, hand raised, She slowly pulled the glove down, down, down.  "Then raising it to your nose, and inhaling the fragrance..."  The second glove all the way to Her elbow, Dominica held both gloved hands in front of Her, just below Her face.  "You like rubber, don't you Dan?"

Dan's voice seemed to come from somewhere far away.  "Yes," he replied, tonelessly.

"Dan, when you address me, it should be as Mistress.  Say 'Yes, Mistress.'"  Dominica swayed Her hands, just a little, back and forth, catching the light from the cafe lamps and the street lights.

"Yes, Mistress," Dan replied, eyes not quite focused, still wandering back and forth from Dominica's gloves to Her eyes, and back again.

"I have something I'd like to show you, Dan.  Would you like to see?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"I will show you.  But you must follow me.  Follow me, Dan."

"Yes, Mistress."

Dominica rose from Her chair, and began to walk slowly from the cafe, not looking behind to see if Dan was following.  She was sure he was.  Arriving at Her car, She unlocked it and opened the passenger side door, and turned to Dan, who was just behind Her as She expected.  "Get in," She said.  Dan sat down in the seat.

-- The Surprise --

The drive to Dominica's mansion was a blur of impressions to Dan.  He couldn't quite recall Her closing the door, getting into the driver's seat, starting the car.  They seemed to be floating through the traffic.  He couldn't take his eyes off Her.  He couldn't think of anything to say, anything to do.

He didn't even remember walking into the mansion.

Yet here he was.

Gazing into the shiny crystal pendant Dominica held in Her latex-covered fingers.

She had been saying something to him.  But he couldn't quite recall what it was.  He found his mouth automatically saying, "I must obey Dominica," but the words seemed to come without any conscious thought.

"Dan, remove your clothes," Dominica said.  Her voice was gentle, but commanding -- She clearly expected to be obeyed.  "Start with your shoes and socks."

Dan hesitated a moment, then realized he was already sitting in a chair.  He hesitated a bit more.

"Dan, you must obey."

"I must obey Dominica."  Again, the words, automatically, from his lips.  His mind seemed to cloud over a bit more.  Dan began untying his shoes.  He untied both, then removed the shoes, one at a time.  Then the socks.

Dominica noticed a glint of shiny material on Dan's feet.  She thought, "Hmmm, more surprises.  Dan, you've been holding out on me."  Aloud, She said, "Now the coat and shirt."

Feeling like he was under water, Dan stood up and languidly removed the sport coat, laid it on the back of the chair, then undid the buttons of his shirt.  He pulled it off, and laid it on top of the sport coat.

"Very good, Dan.  Now the pants.  You must obey."

Again, Dan automatically replied, "I must obey Dominica."  Feeling even deeper under water, Dan undid his belt, unzipped his pants, and pulled them down.  He stepped out of them, and laid them neatly on top of the shirt.  He stood next to the chair, eyes focused on nowhere, awaiting further instructions.

"Panties, Dan?  And panty hose?" Dominica said.  "There's more to you than meets they eye, isn't there my little rubber slave?"

Dan seemed to lose his balance, just a little bit.

"Are you wearing them just because they feel good, rubber slave?  Or because they make you feel sexy and feminine?"  Dominica walked close to Dan, and stroked a latex-covered finger over his left cheek.  "Confess.  What should I call you, rubber slave?  Dan?  Or do you have another name?  Tell Dominica.  You must obey."

"I must obey Dominica," came immediately from Dan's lips, even before he could answer Her question.  He looked down at the floor, a little afraid of what the reaction to his response would be.  "Daniela, Mistress."

"Daniela," MzDominica replied.  "A little exotic."  She admired Her new slave's slight build.  "It suits you."  She ran a finger down Dan's chest.  He shivered.  His cock, which had become flaccid during his fearful confession, began to enlarge again.  "And I think we're both going to have some fun.  For now, remove the panties and panty hose."

Dan removed the panties, set them on the chair, then carefully rolled the panty hose off his legs, and set them next to the panties.

"Follow," Dominica said.  She turned, and began walking into the next room.

-- Rubber Training --

On top of the shiny metal table was a loose suit, all of thick, black latex.  There were long seams on the arms, legs, and torso, open -- like a scuba diving suit waiting for someone to put it on.

Dominica strode to the table, and pointed to the suit.  "Put it on," She commanded.

Dan walked to the table, no hesitation this time, and picked up the black rubber suit.  It felt lighter than a wet suit.  He had been in many a sporting goods store, surreptitiously fondling the rubber suits, when the clerks' attention was elsewhere.  This felt different, more pliable, somehow. 

The seams made it easy to pull on the suit quickly.  It seemed to go on in a few moments, with no trouble at all.  Dan pushed a finger along the seams.  They sealed, like the seams on a food storage bag, but with less effort.  Still, the suit felt kind of loose, almost baggy.  His hands and feet were covered, and a hood covered his head, leaving only his face exposed.  He could still hear, but all sounds were muffled.

Dan couldn't keep his eyes off MzDominica as She walked to a computer keyboard, sat down at a chair, and typed a few letters.  Suddenly, Dan felt the black rubber suit tighten all around him.  The seams appeared to melt into the rubber, as if the openings had never existed.   All sounds disappeared, as the hood tightened around his head.  He felt completely covered, except for one "strategic" area.  He could tell from the sensation of a slight draft that his cock, balls, and ass were exposed.

"Can you hear Me, Dan?"  Dominica's voice seemed to come from nowhere, and everywhere, all at once.  "There are tiny speakers in the hood.  You should be able to hear Me -- and only Me."

"Yes, Mistress," Dan replied.  He could barely hear the sound of his own voice.  There was also a... humming?  A buzzing?  He wasn't sure he actually heard it, or it was just his imagination.  But in a few seconds his head began feeling strangely fuzzy.  There was a pressure, like his skull had been stuffed with cotton.

"Good, rubber slave," Dominica said.   Dan could see that She wore a little head set with a microphone.

She pressed a few more keys, and Dan began to feel caresses all over his body.  Random.  Exciting.  Arousing.  Up his thighs.  Across his shoulders.  Under his arms.  Across his belly.  His cock, already stiff, was beginning to throb painfully.

Dominica stood up, and walked toward Dan.  "Now, rubber slave," She began.  Dan's cock did a little jump of added excitement.  "I'm going to show you the thing I promised."

Dan's eyes went a little wider.  He almost spoke, but couldn't think of what to say.

"Oh, did you think this was it?  No, my little rubber pervert, this is only the preparation."  She ran a latex-covered finger along the underside of his cock, from base to tip.  Just once.  The only touch his sex had felt all evening.  Dominica leaned forward, gazing into Dan's face.  He felt like he was falling into Her mesmerizing green eyes.  "Follow," She said.  Then She stood, turned, and walked to a green door in the corner of the room.  Dan followed, moving slowly in the tight rubber suit, and stood behind Dominica, waiting for Her next command.

"Down on your knees," She commanded.  Dan dropped to the floor, on hands and knees, not sure where to look.  The green door was in front of him, past his Mistress' booted feet.  From his lowly position, he couldn't even see the door knob.

In his hood, Dan could not even hear the click, as Dominica turned the knob and opened the door.  But he could smell the aroma that issued from the room.  Rubber.  Dense, smoky, acrid, and just the tiniest bit sweet -- all at once.  Like the inside of a tire store.  The caresses all over Dan's body were making him shake with lust -- but that rush of fragrance caused his arms to go limp, and his chin nearly hit the floor.

"Crawl inside," Dominica ordered him.  All thinking completely paralyzed, all resistance and all hesitation forgotten, Dan did as he was told.  He crawled past Dominica's legs and entered the room.

There was no lamp inside, but light spilling in through the door illuminated it well enough that Dan could tell it was a large, walk-in closet.  Filled with rubber.  Rubber hoses.  Rubber aprons.  Rubber boots.  Rubber gloves.  Rubber bands.  And, yes, rubber tires.  Car tires, bike tires... all sizes.  All fresh, all firm but squishy, all highly scented with the dark, heady aroma that turned Dan's brain soft and his cock hard.

"Put your arms behind you," Dominica said.  "Cross them, just like crossing your arms in front, but do it behind your back."  Dan had to lean backward a little, since his hands were no longer supporting him, so he was almost sitting on his heels.  He put his hands behind his back, a little confused how to do this, and got his forearms parallel to each other, so his hands were kind of grabbing his elbows.  MzDominica spoke something into the headset that Dan couldn't quite catch -- numbers, or a code phrase, maybe?  Suddenly, his arms felt different.  They couldn't move, as if the suit had changed again and glued his arms together.

"Now turn around."  Still on his knees, Dan shuffled his legs around, turning toward his Mistress.  She reached down and placed a pair of goggles over his eyes.  Lights began to flash -- red, yellow, blue -- sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, in no pattern he could identify.  "You must obey," Dominica said.  And Dan saw the words scroll past him, flashing, in front of his eyes.  Automatically, he replied, "I must obey Dominica."

Dominica stepped backward, out of the closet, and shut the door.

Dan was in darkness.  Only the flashing lights, that strange humming, the caresses of the suit, and the smell of rubber everywhere.

Then, a one-word command from Mistress -- both sound and scrolling across Dan's vision.

"Lick."

-- Transformation --

Although Dan was unable to see anything in the dark closet but the flashing lights and Mistress' words, he had no trouble finding rubber to lick.  Rubber was everywhere.  Under him.  Around him.  Large pieces, small ones.  Slick, slippery gloves and hoses.  Rough, spongy tires.

"Every lick of your tongue on rubber is a lick on my beautiful pussy."  Dominica's voice.  Dominica's words.  "Lick, my little rubber slave.  Lick.  Make your tongue serve Dominica."

Dan began to drool uncontrollably, and his tongue, in the dark, spread saliva all over every piece of rubber he could find.

"Licking rubber makes you want to cum.  Licking my pussy makes you want to cum.  You know you want to cum, don't you?"  Oh, yes, Dan wanted to cum.  "But you know you cannot cum without permission."  Dan ached.  "And you do not have permission yet, my rubber slave.  Now lick!"

Under Dominica's continued programming, Dan's mind began to merge rubber and Mistress' pussy, so the two ideas became linked in his mind.  Rubber.  Dominica's pussy.  Please Dominica.  Lick.  Please rubber.  Lick.  Lick.  Lick.  All thought disappeared.  All other ideas vanished.  Lick.  Pussy.  Rubber.  Lick.

"Daniela!"  Dominica's voice echoed in Dan's head.  "Lick, Daniela!  You must obey!"

Thickly, with his swollen tongue, Dan automatically replied, "I must obey Dominica."

"I am changing your body, Daniela!  You are becoming the female you wanted to be.  Lick, Daniela!  Lick my pussy.  Lick my rubber."

There was a change in the pattern of caresses in the black leather suit, though Dan was barely aware of it.  More of the strokes were concentrated on his breasts and nipples, which began to feel larger and fuller, and to press harder against the inside of the suit.

"Your breasts are growing, Daniela.  Your nipples are becoming large, larger, perkier.  Can you feel it, Daniela?  Lick.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Lick, Daniela!"

All conscious thought gone, the rubber slave continued to lick rubber in the dark, thinking of MzDominica's beautiful pussy.  To the slave, the fingers of rubber gloves were like Her labia, tongue probing between them in hopes of giving pleasure.  Little rubber nodules on the tires must be Her clit, and the slave's tongue circled round and round.

"Daniela.  Danielaaaa!!  Your breasts are larger... larger... even larger.  Can you feel them, Daniela?  Feel them jiggling every time you move.  So huge, nipples so sensitive!"

The rubber slave continued to lick, hoping to please Mistress.

"Daniela... Can you feel your pussy, Daniela?  I am changing your breasts, and I am changing your sex.  Your cock is shrinking... changing shape... becoming a pussy.  A beautiful pussy, just like you always wanted.  Can you feel it?  Your little clitty, so hard.  Your labia swollen, your vagina wet and dripping with lust."

Something was changing.  The stiff, almost painful erection was still there, but different somehow.  If felt... drippy, like a huge pool of fluid was there between the slave's legs, sloshing with every movement, ready to spill all over the floor.

"Lick the rubber, Daniela.  Every lick changes you just a little more.  Your pussy drippier, your breasts so sensitive."  The black rubber suit began to squeeze the slave's nipples in little pinches, little sharp sensations like bites.  Lights flashing, brain synchronization sounds humming, Dominica's words in front of the slave's eyes.  Daniela's eyes.

Rubber, rubber, rubber, everywhere.  Lick, lick, lick.  Daniela's hips began a continuous bucking, humping the empty air, aching for release, desperate for even the tiniest touch.

"Daniela, you are a female.  And females have a different kind of orgasm, don't they?  From deep, deep inside, spreading like a wave, from the womb all throughout the body.  Lick, Daniela.  Lick.  Make me cum.  Let me show you."

Daniela fell face first into the pile of rubber, licking everything in reach, inhaling the thick, sweet aroma.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.

"You know you want to cum.  You want ME to cum.  Make me cum, Daniela.  Lick.  Make me cum!"

Daniela began to lick a rubber tire bump/clit earnestly, insistently, teasing with little taps of the tip of her tongue.  Rolling around in circles.  Rapidly flicking back and forth, then up and down.

"I can feel it, Daniela!  Yes, yes, yes!  Aaaaahhh!"  Dominica moaned into Daniela's ears, the lights flashing wildly, rapidly, as the rubber slave continued to lick.

"Stop, Daniela.  You have pleased Mistress."

The rubber slave stopped licking.  His tongue...  her tongue...  felt numb, rough.

"Daniela, you want to cum, don't you?"

Ohhhh, yesssss.

"You want to cum.  Mistress is going to let you cum -- as Daniela.  As a female.  When I give the command, you will have a deep, shattering female orgasm that will make you scream with pleasure.  You want to cum.  You need to cum."

The rubber slave... Daniela...  wanted to cum so very much.

"You have permission, Daniela.  Cum, cum now.  Cum, Daniela, cum!  Cum, rubber slave, cum!"

In the dark closet, the rubber slave curled into a tight little ball, sex clenching, almost cramping, as the waves of pleasure spread from her center to the tips of her toes and the ends of her fingers.  From her throat issued a low moan that kept going, kept building, getting louder as her lips opened wide, changing first to a squeak, then to a full-throated scream.  She inhaled deeply and screamed again, tears running down her cheeks from the sheer pleasure of the orgasm that shook her body like an earthquake.  She screamed a third time, spent, unable to move.  The continued assault of caresses inside the suit quietly vanished, as Mistress changed the control settings.

"Good girl," Dominica's voice soothed Daniela's ears.  "Good girl."

-- Boot Training --

"Danielaaa!"

Daniela... came into awareness, like she had been daydreaming and someone had called her name.  Someone HAD called her name -- Mistress Dominica.  Looking around through the goggles, Daniela discovered she was kneeling on the floor in front of her Mistress, who was sitting in a big leather chair -- gloriously naked, except for a pair of calf-high leather boots.

"Lick my boots, Daniela.  First the right one...  No, little slut, MY right."  Daniela scooted forward on the floor.  She discovered her hands were still locked behind her -- or locked behind her again.  She couldn't quite remember.  It didn't seem important, with her Mistress' beautiful, shiny boot so close in front of her face.  Her tongue began to trace long, wet caresses from the toe to the ankle, then started up Mistress' shin.

"The bottom, too, Daniela.  Lick the sole.  Get it nice and wet with your tongue."

Wet.  Yes, Daniela felt wet.  So achy and drippy.  Wanting to cum.  Her tongue spread her saliva all over the sole of Dominica's right boot, then she licked all around the four-inch heel.  Then back to the arch...

"The left boot, now, Daniela.  Get it nice and wet."

Dominica's legs were wide apart.  Daniela ached to gaze upward at her Mistress' pussy.  But she was supposed to lick Mistress' other boot.  She wanted to lick Mistress' other boot.  She craved to lick Mistress' other boot.  Daniela shuffled on her knees to her right, so she could reach.  Her tongue trailed from the tip of Dominica's left boot upward.

"Good girl."  Dominica's words made Daniela shiver with pleasure.  After the top of Mistress' boot, she continued with the sole, the heel, the arch.  "You can feel your pussy wanting to be touched, can't you?  Can't you, my little rubber slave?"

The black rubber suit had resumed stroking Daniela's breasts, her thighs, that little spot at the back of her neck, where she seemed to lose consciousness...  Her hips began pumping again, even with her kneeling, hunched over on the floor, eyes unfocused, tongue licking, licking...

"Stop now, rubber slave," Dominica commanded.  "Stop.  Remain on your knees and look up.  Look up at me, slave."

Daniela raised her head as high as she dared without seeming to fully sit up.  Hands behind her, crouched low, she gazed at her Mistress, too fuzzy minded to wonder what would happen next.

What did happen made her feel even fuzzier.

MzDominica reached next to Her, where a can sat on a table beside Her chair.  She picked it up and opened the top.  She held it up and stared deeply into Her slave's eyes, and said, "Watch."  Dominica tilted the can, and began to pour black liquid latex all over Her body.  Over Her breasts, Her arms, Her belly.  Daniela watched, beginning to pant, as little droplets trailed down to Mistress' smooth, beautiful pussy.  The scent of the rubber emptied her mind.  Dominica poured some more on Her hands, set the can down, and began to spread the black rubber with Her fingers, smoothing it evenly all over Her body.  Soon, She was covered in a black rubber suit of Her own -- shiny, smooth, and tight.

Daniela's conditioning pushed out all other thoughts.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.

"Look at my boots, rubber slave."  Daniela struggled to keep looking at her Mistress' gloriously rubber-covered body, but she could not resist the command.  "All slick and shiny, covered with your saliva."  She slowly waved Her right boot back and forth, back and forth, the highlights glinting off the toes.  "You want this against your pussy, don't you, Daniela?  You want to feel the toe of my boot sliding up between your wet pussy lips."  Daniela's breath was becoming ragged.  Each time she exhaled, she made a little sound, somewhere between a squeak and a whimper.  "Come closer, babi.  Bring your face up to your Mistress' pussy, and lick Me."

Daniela couldn't stop whimpering as she shuffled forward between Dominica's booted legs, toward Her beautiful pussy all coated in smooth, black, shiny rubber.  Her tongue jutted out, and she had to push hard to split the fresh layer of latex, to gain access to the glorious treasure inside.  The scents of Dominica's cunt and of fresh rubber overwhelmed Daniela's senses as she ran her tongue up and down between the rubber-coated labia, up to Mistress' clit, around, around, around, then down again, slurping to drink down Her juices.

"That a good girl," Dominica whispered.  "Around, and around, and around.  Drink it, slut.  Suck it.  Drink it all.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.  Make your Mistress cum.  Make Me cum."

Daniela continued running her tongue all over Dominica's pussy, at the same time nuzzling Her with her nose, stroking Her thighs with her cheeks.  Her face was slick with juices.  Her eyes were so defocused, she didn't even notice the continual flashing lights and the display that kept scrolling "Obey... Dominica... Lick... Pussy...  Rubber..." over and over across her vision.

As Dominica got closer and closer to cumming, She grabbed Her slave's rubber covered head and pushed it, hard, against Her pussy.  Daniela's licking concentrated more and more on her Mistress' clit, around, across, up and down, around, flicking, pushing, licking, flicking...

"Aaaaaahhhhh!" Dominica cried, and bucked Her hips as the first orgasm crested.  She grabbed Daniela's head harder.  "Keep licking," She shouted.  Daniela kept licking, continually changing the direction, the tempo, the pressure -- but with each of her Mistress' multiple orgasms, lightening the touch just a little, then just a little more.  After several minutes, Daniela just kneeled there, unmoving except for her pumping hips, her face deep in her Mistress' pussy, as Dominica drifted, basking in the afterglow.

-- All Kinds of Rubber Appliances --

"Hmmmm, you have pleased Mistress, my little rubber slut," Dominica said.  "Sit up, babi girl.  I have a special treat for you."

Deep in an erotic trance, Daniela could no longer originate any thoughts.  What did pass through her fuzzy, cottony head were simple words, basic ideas.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.  Cum.  Want to cum.  Ache.  Please Mistress.  Obey.  Or was that the words that scrolled across the screen?  Daniela couldn't tell any more.  Maybe it didn't make any difference.

Dominica stood up, stretched a little, then spoke quietly into Her headset.  Suddenly, Daniela's arms were free.  There was hardly any feeling in them, having been held in the same position for so long.  But the reason Daniela still held them in the same position, crossed behind her back, was that she couldn't think what to do next.

"Put your arms down, Daniela.  Stand up," MzDominica ordered.  The rubber slave wiggled her shoulders a little, to get her arms to move.  They helped a little, though too weak to do much, in helping her to stand.  "Good girl," Mistress said.  She pulled Daniela's hands out in front of her body, arms close together, and put a set of leather cuffs on her wrists.  They were linked together by a short, thick chain.  "Raise your hands above your head, babi girl."  The slave did so, and MzDominica slipped the chain over a hook that Daniela hadn't noticed.  It hung from a long chain that disappeared upwards into a hole in the ceiling.

Dominica stared into Her slave's eyes, still visible behind the goggles.  Daniela gazed into her Mistress' beautiful green eyes and felt lost, tiny, captured.

"You want to cum, don't you?" Dominica taunted.  "You need to cum.  Your cunt is so wet, so drippy.  Trails of pussy juice are just running down your legs."  Daniela began to shake.  Her knees wouldn't support her.  She hung from the chain, unable to stand.

"Good, little rubber girl, go limp.  Let yourself sink down to the floor.  Dominica has another surprise for you."  The chain from the ceiling began to move, and Daniela felt herself being lowered to the floor.  "Pull your knees up a bit, my pet," Dominica said.  Daniela obeyed, and soon found herself almost in a sitting position -- without a chair.

Dominica walked over to the table, picked something up, and returned, again staring directly into Daniela's eyes.  "All the rubber we've been playing with today, there's still one rubber toy we haven't tried yet.  Actually... two!"  MzDominica held up two long, black rubber dildos, one noticeably thicker than the other.  She waved them slowly in front of Daniela's face, the shiny rubber catching the light, the reflections flashing into the slave's increasingly sleepy eyes.  "If you want to cum, you need these.  You need to feel them in you.  Look closely, rubber slave.  One for your pussy, and one for your ass."

Daniela couldn't stop shaking.  The rubber dongs looked so pretty.  She needed to cum, so bad.  Obey.  Rubber.  Pussy.  Dominica.  Cum.  You want to cum.  She watched as Dominica set one dildo down on the table, then picked up a tube of medical jelly, squeezed out a big glob onto the tip of the other one, and began spreading it up and down the shaft.  Mistress smiled as She saw Her slave stare vacantly at the glistening dildo, jaw slack, torso wiggling, hips pumping.

Dominica set the first dildo down on the floor, then picked up the other dildo and repeated the process, taking Her time, enjoying Her slave's reaction.  Both dildos had suction cups, and the floor was smooth, so when She pushed them into place, they stayed exactly where She left them.  And Dominica knew exactly where they needed to be.

"Let yourself drop, rubber slave, Daniela, little bimbo.  Get those nice, big rubber dildos into your ass and pussy, and I'll give you permission to cum!"

Daniela could see that Dominica was holding some kind of little box -- a remote control?  Yes.  She pushed a button, and the ceiling chain started to move again, slowly lowering the rubber slave toward the floor.  Aching to cum, Daniela let herself drop, anticipating the moment when the big rubber dildos would enter her.  Her knees bent further, further, so they were almost up to her chin.  It was taking so long!  Soon, soon, soon, if she could only get them into her!

Then Daniela felt the chain stop!

Fuzzy as her mind was, Daniela's eyes popped open.  She couldn't look down far enough to see the dildos.  Looking up only showed her what the chain looked like, her manacled hands dangling from the hook.  She looked around, and found Dominica again seated in Her chair, watching the desperate rubber slut, a half smile on Her face.

"You're almost there, little slut.  Can't you feel them?"  Daniela couldn't.  Dominica KNEW she couldn't.  "Just a little further.  Maybe if you sag down, you can reach the dildos.  Try it, slut!"

Daniela tried to go even more limp, hanging from the manacles.  Could she feel one of the dildos?  Maybe the one for her ass?  Just the tip?  She couldn't be sure.

"Aww, the little rubber slut can't reach?  Keep trying!  You want to cum, don't you?"

Again, Daniela sagged, pulled, lifted her feet off the floor, wiggled -- trying, trying, trying to get the dildos into her ass and cunt.  Nothing she did got her low enough.  Then she felt the chain moving again.  Something probed against her ass, just the tiniest bit.  She wiggled her ass, and whimpered in frustration.  Then she felt the chain move again -- upward!

"Noooooo!" Daniela cried.  The first word she'd been able to say for what must have been hours.

"You want it, don't you slut?  Don't you?"  Dominica's voice was more a command than a question.

"Yes, Mistress!"  And Daniela's voice was more a plea than a statement.

"Then you must beg for it, slave!" commanded Mistress.

"Please, Mistress!" Daniela whined.

"Please what?  What is it you want, slave?  Beg for it.  Tell me!"

"Please, let me down on the dildos, put them in me, let me cum.  Please, Mistress Dominica, please!?!"  Tears ran down Daniela's cheeks, leaking under the goggles, which still continued to scroll commands she no longer consciously noticed.  Cum.  Obey.  Beg.  Cum.  Obey.  Beg.

Dominica pressed the control.  And the chain began to move again -- upward!

"Noooo!  Please, Mistress, fuck me, fuck me, let me cum, please!!"

Another click, and the chain moved suddenly downward.  Quickly.  Daniela hardly realized it had happened when she found her ass impaled by the rear dildo, and the other dildo firmly pressed against her sex.

"You have permission, slut.  Cum!  Cum now!  Cum, rubber slave, cum!"

Daniela bucked and shook, the dildos rubbing in her, against her, hands still held high on the hook, keeping her from tipping over.  The orgasm was strange -- a mixture of the intense female orgasm she had been trained to feel, combined with the sheer physical release of her body.  Instead of screaming this time, she just grunted, loudly, over and over, as wave after wave of pleasure and release cascaded through her body and mind.

As the slave's spasms subsided, Dominica slowly shut off the suit and the goggles.  She spoke one word into the headset, "Sleep."

-- Nightcap --

Dan felt like he had been daydreaming again.  He'd been thinking of... something.  Then someone had called his name.  Dominica.  The beautiful woman sitting across from him at the cafe table.  Her name was Dominica.  Mistress Dominica.  Now, how did he know that, about the "Mistress"?  When had it gotten so dark?  It was almost closing time for the cafe!  Both of them had coffee cups in front of them, nearly empty.  A carafe at his elbow held a little more, but it also was nearly empty.  They must have been drinking a lot of coffee.

But he'd been inattentive, rude.  He tried to look like he'd been listening.  (Though he'd heard women are never fooled by that trick, it was at least worth a try.)  What had She been talking about?

"You're looking very relaxed," She said, circling one finger around the top of Her coffee cup, "like you've had a wonderful evening."

"Well, talking with you has made it wonderful," he replied, hoping it made sense in whatever the context had been.

"Hmmm."  Dominica looked at him, Her penetrating green eyes still visible in the half-light of the cafe.  Her lips curled in a strange smile.  "Maybe we'll meet again, sometime."

"I would like that, very much," Dan said.  He meant it, but he felt so confused.

"And you can tell me more about your troubles," She said.  Troubles?  What had he been talking about?  "I'd love to hear more... and help you solve your problem."

The sudden warm trickle of fluid told Dan he had just wet his pants!  What to do now?

"Goodnight, Dan!  See you later!"  Dominica gracefully stood up, waved Her fingers goodbye, and walked unhurriedly away.

What had happened?  Dan was only sure of two things.  He was glad it was dark, now, so the wet stain on his pants wouldn't be so visible, as he went home.  And somehow, whatever it took, he was going to find a way to see Mistress Dominica again!

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I fucked my stepson

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I awoke to the sound of my husband’s cell phone ringing. I opened a bleary eye and glanced over at the clock as he answered it. 4 AM and a Sunday to boot. After a few words, he closed his phone and started to get out of bed. Mark is on call 24 hours a day, 7 days a week as a negotiator for a large industrial holding company. “Sorry hun, they want me to catch the 6.25 morning flight to Chicago, the deal has collapsed. I feared this was going to happen. They have booked my flight and are sending a car around.” I lay back on the bed and groaned. I could not complain though, he earned a lot of money. I had given up my job six years ago to stay at home and look after Robert and Craig, his now 18-year old identical twin sons. Mark is 42, ten years my senior and had
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gained custody of them from his first marriage. He opened the shower door and started the water running. I loved looking at his naked body, although a nice, long Sunday morning of sex was certainly out of the question now. That was a shame, because I was getting horny. Slipping on my short silk robe, I went into the kitchen to start the coffee brewing. He was a light eater, and I knew he would get breakfast on the plane anyway, courtesy of his first class ticket. I decided that I would make myself a bacon omelet while Mark was getting ready. By the time he appeared in the kitchen I had eaten and was rinsing out the dishes in the sink. He swigged his coffee down, came up behind me and put his coffee cup in to the soapy water. His hands slipped under my arms to fondle my perky C cup breasts. I closed my eyes and murmured appreciatively which encouraged him to pull my robe open. His strong fingers tweaked my nipples before his right hand ran down between my legs. I thought for a minute we might have time for a quick one, but we heard the company car pull up in the driveway. “Sorry Lindsay, I got to go.” Mark kissed me on the lips and left the house, travel and laptop bags slung over his shoulders. I turned back to the dishes and suddenly noticed Robert standing in the doorway from the study. Casually closing my robe, I wondered how long he had been standing there. He sauntered over as if nothing had happened and sat at the breakfast bar. “Morning hun, didn’t know you were up.” I greeted him. “Hey Mom, well I heard Dad getting up, and then the smell of bacon cooking.” “Do you want some? I can quickly rustle up eggs and bacon.” “Sure, if you don’t mind. Have you heard from Craig?” “He should be back tonight. The Parkinsons are going to take him to see a movie and then drop him off later.” As I broke the eggs, Robert poured himself some coffee. He was wearing black pajama bottoms and a light blue T-shirt. His short dark hair was tousled from his sleep and I unconsciously touched mine. Like his Dad and brother, they all have startlingly grey eyes. I was the odd one out with long white blond hair and blue eyes, courtesy of my Scandinavian genes. “My blond warrior princess” Mark often called me. Placing the plate in front of Robert, he immediately started to devour the food. I thought “Teenage boys! Always hungry, always…” My mind went back to earlier this morning; just how long had he been standing there? Robert, now filled up with some calories and a little wired on the caffeine, started to chat. I half listened as he talked about school and his computer gaming friends. “So, you don’t have a girl friend yet?” I smiled. He blushed. “I’ll take that as a no then.” He started to say something and stopped. I made eye contact and he looked away. “What? What were you going to say?” I leaned forward across the countertop as if to interrogate him. His eyes glanced at me and then down to the opening of my robe. Until this morning I had never thought that he might be sexually interested in my body, I guess I had just been naive. A little tingle fluttered in my tummy as my mind continued its turmoil. “No, that was just a normal male reaction to cleavage. Well, there is one way to see.” I thought. I poured myself a coffee and sat on the bar stool in a manner to expose a tantalizing amount of leg. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him staring. It excited me a little, so I crossed my legs and allowed the robe to slide up even further. It was now so high he was nearly able to see my pussy. Without him seeing me do so, I slackened the tie on my robe so that as I reached over on the countertop to pick up a magazine, the front of the robe pulled open. As I pretended to thumb through the pages, I glanced down and saw that the pale underside of my right breast was visible. From Robert’s body language, he was certainly excited. I could not believe I was doing this, but I could not stop myself. I found myself still hungry and fancied some cereal. I saw his eyes shift again as I slipped off the stool. Glancing down I saw he had a large erection. This time it was my turn to look away in embarrassment. As I reached into the cupboard for a bowl, I broached the question that had been bugging me. “How much did you see this morning?” I half expected a denial. “See what?” I heard him put his plate in the dishwasher behind me. There was a pretend innocent tone in his voice. “You know.” I jumped as I felt his hands on my hips. At first, I thought he was just trying to get something out of the cupboard and was stopping me from stepping on his toes. “Dad knew I was watching.” I froze with that comment, my mind spinning. He took my silence as permission and his hands slid up to cup my breasts through the thin silk material of my robe. “I saw him fondle you, and then his hands open your robe, like this.” I know I should have stopped him right then, but my mind kept imagining Mark standing behind me. I groaned as his hands covered my breasts through the thin material and gently squeezed. His thumb and forefinger sought out my nipples and tweaked them erect. My robe started to slip off as Robert kissed my bare neck and ran the tip of his tongue across my shoulders. His erection pressed up against my ass and I realized he was now standing between my legs. I could not think straight, things were moving too fast. “You shouldn’t do this Robert.” I pleaded, but the weight of his body kept me pinned against the countertop. His hands moved off my breasts and then after a few seconds rested on my hips to lift up the bottom of my robe. I realized he had untied his pajama bottoms because I could feel his hot, hard cock between my legs. “Robert!” I cried out, but he parted my legs and tried to push into my vagina. Only the tip of his huge cock managed to penetrate me. He only managed three short thrusts before crying out in pleasure and he pumped his seed into my tight pussy, spurt after spurt. There was a brief pause before he withdrew. I managed to stand up and turned to face him, my first instinct was to yell at him, but seeing the look of shame on his face, I lowered my voice. “Robert, was that your first time with a woman?” “Errr, yes. I am so sorry; I just could not control myself. I don’t know what happened. I’m sorry Mom.” Tears welled up in his eyes. I moved forward and hugged him for a long time. “Don’t worry Robert; I shouldn’t have led you on. Dad should not have teased you either.” “I am a terrible lover, I came too quickly and girls will laugh at me.” I kissed him. “Every boy cums a little quickly the first time, it’s just the excitement.” I comforted. “The next few times you will be able to control yourself, do not worry.” He did not seem to believe me and was starting to fret. “Look I’m going to have a shower, you take one as well. When you have umm, recovered, we will do it again, okay? Just let me know when you want to try a second time, you need to build your confidence up.” “You mean it Mom?” “Yes, but we are not going to make a habit of this though.” I went into the bedroom, leaving the door open, and tossed my robe into the laundry bin. Cum was trickling down my legs in a quantity I have never seen before. I turned on the shower until it was warm, stepped in and washed my body and hair thoroughly. I ran the events back through my mind. Mark knew his son was watching, but now I could not say anything. I will cross that bridge later I thought. Stepping out of the shower, I dried myself off and tied back my damp hair. I was just about to put on some underwear, when Robert walked in with a towel around his waist and closed the door. “I think I’m ready again.” “Already?” I raised one eyebrow and then the other as he dropped his towel revealing a full erection. No wonder he had difficulty getting it inside of me. He was big, very big. Not having had children also had kept my vagina tight. He walked forward, took my head in his hands and gave me a long passionate kiss. I returned it, putting my arms around his neck. My nipples hardened on contact with his chest and his large cock was sandwiched between our bodies. We collapsed onto the bed, me underneath, my feet still touching the floor. He pushed my breasts together, licking and sucking on my cherry red nipples until they were nearly half an inch in length. I moaned in pleasure and stretched out my arms on the bed as he kissed my tummy, going lower each time. When he reached my blond haired apex, he paused, as if unsure what to do next. “Pull my pussy lips apart and lick.” I counseled. A lightning bolt of pleasure surged through my body as he touched my clit. “Ahhh yes, take my clit in your mouth and suck it, oh God that is so good. Run your tongue from my ass to my clit. Yes, keep it up, oh oh oh oh ahhhggg.” I started to climax, my body thrashing as his mouth worked my secret parts. “I need you in me, but take it easy or you will tear me apart.” He switched position and the tip of his penis touched the entrance of my sopping wet pussy. “Easy….” I begged as he pushed inside of me. “Go easy.” The first 3 inches of me are my most erogenous and I could feel myself begin to cum as he entered me. My body seemed to be splitting apart with the size of his cock. “Please don’t cum yet.” I thought. Inch by inch he gently pushed inside of me. I was so tight he was having a little trouble. “Okay ease out, almost all the way and ease back in again. Oh fuck I’m cumming. Just keep that up, oh yes, oh yes, ohhh yes.” I hit a tremendous peak, driven by a little pain and the intense pleasure of his hard cock thrusting inside of me. I was being so stretched I was almost passing out. “I’m cumming.” Robert cried. “Fill my cunt up, ahh yes.” I begged as his seed shot deep inside of me. Wave after wave of that beautiful warm fluid surging into me made my orgasm pulse throughout my body. He collapsed on top of me. After our breathing changed from ragged to just panting, I gasped. “I told you it would be better. Was it good?” “Oh, so good, you were right. I just wished I could get myself fully inside of you.” I slumped back against the bed. “How much more was there to go?” He glanced down at his cock that was firmly embedded in my pussy. “Another 3 inches.” “Oh God, that is going to take some time to stretch me that much.” He pulled out of me and lay next to me. “Does that mean we are going to do this again?” I just lay on the bed, relishing the sensation. “Well whenever you feel ready, but that will really be the last time.” He gathered up his towel and left the bedroom. The early morning and the heavy sexual activity weighed on my eyes. I rolled over on to my side and fell soundly asleep. It must have been three hours later when I woke up. I got up; my legs still a little shaky; got dressed in a pair of pink string bikini panties and pulled on of one of Mark’s shirts. I walked into the kitchen to find Robert making a cheese and salad sandwich. He made no comment about our earlier encounters. He had dressed in a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. “Hey Mom, do you want a sandwich?” I rubbed my face. “Please hun. Water also.” “Have mine, I’ll make another.” Robert placed it in front of me. I could not believe the change in him. He had gone from a shy, quiet boy into a confident male. It was my turn to eat ravenously and we ate silently, matching mouthful for mouthful. I finished and pushed my plate away and took a long drink of water. “What time is it?” I asked. “Coming up for twelve.” “Uhh, I need to set the cable box for the tennis.” I walked over to the back of the sofa looking for the remote control. I bent over the chair, picked it up and programmed the cable box, still leaning over the back. Just as I finished, Robert came up behind me and massaged my butt cheeks. I felt my juices starting to flow immediately, knowing he was going to try to sink his full length into me. “Robert!” “I want to bury my cock fully into you.” “Oh nooo.” I begged, but his youthfulness took over. He pulled my panties aside and rubbed between my legs as I hung over the sofa, helpless to his advances. “See, you are wet.” “No hun, that is your cum from last time.” “One last fuck, I promise.” He grasped the waistband of my panties, ripped them off, spread my ass cheeks and again that large cock entered me. Bent over the sofa, I knew he could go very deep. “Go really carefully.” I took a deep breath as he started to push all the way into me. I could feel the tip of his cock touching my cervix. “Steady.” I warned. I felt his hips touch my buttocks. “Oh, I’m totally in, ohh that feels soooo good.” He started to pound into me, his hips slapping against my ass. His long thrusts, pushed into me, deeper than I have ever felt. I started to scream in pleasure, my poor pussy brutalized and pounded as he wantonly used me. “Yeah, you like this Mom? Like my big cock inside of you?” “Oh please, please.” I begged. “You are going to be my love slave?” “Yes, please fuck me harder.” He took up the challenge and slammed into me, time after time. I started to cum for a second or third time, I had lost count as the raw sexuality took over my instincts. “Yes, yes, ahhhhhhh.” My verbal cries pushed Robert over the edge and for the third time that morning, he emptied his cum into me. “Oh you are such a tight fuck, such a whore. Arrrgggggg.” He pulled out leaving me spent, laying over the back of the couch, my cum covered pussy leaking his juices. “I’m going out, but I’ll be back my little cum bucket.” He zipped up his shorts. “Craig is going to enjoy taking you also. You say anything and I’ll tell Dad.” He left the room and I heard the door close. I stood up, my legs shaking. “What have I started?” I whispered to no one. To be continued for sure! Comments? Email me at clintonbeverly@yahoo.com and reference FS

The Audrey Blake Experience

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            As the knot of nervousness in my stomach untied itself I began to relax. The more we talked, the more I could tell that she liked me. My new found comfort began to loosen up the natural harnesses that you strap on to make a good first impression on someone. I had sat in her office for almost a half an hour, but I was speaking so carefully and listening so attentively that I had just begun to realize how attractive Ms. Audrey Blake was. I was almost shocked watching this Mulatto woman’s lips move. They were almost too big, but so perfectly shaped and soft looking you couldn’t help but admire them.

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Her skin was a shade of brown so light that by looking at it alone you could hardly tell she was mixed with black, but so smooth and soft on the eyes that you really didn’t care. Her big smile was enough to jolt me back into focus so I could respond to her question before she noticed me gazing. As she began to tell me about the people I’d be working with I knew she was leading toward offering me the job. Her dark brown hair that was pulled back in a bun left her face completely exposed, so I found myself gazing, again. In her late 30’s or early 40’s she wasn’t anywhere near model pretty but her fair skin, almond shaped eyes, and perfectly shaped nose made her very cute allowing her strawberry sweet personality to make her extremely attractive. Even though she offered me the position and I gladly accepted I was slightly disappointed to find out that we wouldn’t be working together as she was the District Manager subbing until the new General Manager of the branch had gotten moved in. As we stood for a final hand shake she exposed her voluptuous body. Her ass busted off of her waste and out of her lower back, so plump and solid that the pants of her modest, dark gray business suit couldn’t hide it. Her hips curved slightly up into her tight torso where a soft midsection sat just below a huge pair of tits. Either large C cups or small D’s in my estimation, either way her breasts looked great on her medium frame. They appeared firm and juicy even behind her white blouse and gray suit jacket. Just before I walked out of her office she gave me the warmest smile that made me feel like she thought the world of me. I knew that she was looking at me as a future employee, but the heat in my pant’s made me pretend that the smile meant more.

            As I made the drive home, I could not get over how attractive she was, how sweet she was, or how much I wanted to not just fuck her, but make passionate love to her. After a while I stopped thinking about her and started to think about the new job I had just gotten. I felt accomplished to be 23 years old with a good job at a relatively big company. I was young and on my way up. I finally got the job, weeks in the gym were starting to pay off on my 6’, thick, white frame, and now I just needed a good woman and I’d be set.

            My first day at work had turned out to be Audrey’s last as she was headed back up to the company’s corporate office in Northern California. Any diminishing that time had on her image in my memory was quickly undone. I stared as she pranced around the office saying her good byes. She wore a navy blue business suit similar to the one she wore the day she interviewed me, and it did just as lousy a job as the other one had at hiding her curves. She looked mouth watering and I savored the picture knowing I wouldn’t be seeing much more if any of her.

            The job turned out to be great. I settled in, made friends with my coworkers, and seemed to impress my supervisors. A little over a week had gone by when I received an email from a company address I didn’t recognize. I opened it up and to my utter shock, it was from Audrey. It was friendly at best, asking me “how I liked the job?” and “if I needed anything to let her know”, but I was thrilled as to see that she still remembered me. I know I had made a good impression on her at the interview, and that heat in my crotch was foolishly making me wonder how good. I knew that she was just being nice, it fit her personality. For the next month I exchanged a couple emails a week with her. I learned that she was 39 years old, had no kids, and had dedicated herself to her job ever since her divorce nearly 3 years ago.

The emails were only friendly, until she told me that she was coming back to Southern California for a 2 day conference and suggested we have lunch. On the day we were supposed to have lunch she called me at work to cancel, saying that the conference had run over. I was disappointed but I tried to play it cool like it was no big deal. I hadn’t expected anything to come from having lunch with her, but I thought it’d be a treat just to see her.

It was almost time to go home when she called again. She hoped I didn’t think it was “inappropriate” but since she couldn’t make lunch she’d “like to have dinner” . Again I tried to be modest, and not say yes too quickly, so after holding a phony pause as long as I could, I said “sure why not”. I grabbed breath mints and cologne from the drawer in my desk and rushed to the bathroom to freshen up best I could. I was to meet her in the restaurant at the fancy hotel she was in at .

              I walked through the lobby of the hotel following the signs leading me to the restaurant. Down a long hall and after a couple turns I found myself in front of the opening of the restaurant. As soon as I stepped inside I saw my prize sitting at the bar. She had on a simple white dress decorated in brown and gold flowers that perfectly complimented her gorgeous curves and the skin tone shown on her bare shoulders and arms. I smiled at my greeter letting her know that I was there to meet someone at the bar, and strolled over to Audrey. I said hello and she whipped her head around with a welcoming smile. I figured I’d shake her hand, but she hopped up and gave me a nice warm hug like I was an old boyfriend she hadn’t seen in years. I savored the touch and was aroused by her engaging perfume.

I looked older than 23 in my business attire. The age difference was still obvious, but she didn’t seem the least bit concerned with being accompanied by a younger man or what people might have thought about it. As I began to sit down next to her at the bar she stopped me, telling me she had reserved a table for us. After finding out she was working on her 2nd Long Island iced tea, I ordered a drink before we headed to our table. It was in the back corner of the dimly lit restaurant. It was obvious that she had requested a table away from the crowd and that had me excited. I was on my second rum and coke, we had already ordered, and were quickly in deep conversation. I tried not to act so excited but I’m sure the ear to ear grin on my face gave me away. I wasn’t too worried though, because she had one too.

Dinner was great, the conversation was better, and I had to catch myself before she caught me staring at her cleavage, she looked so arousing. She had warm motherly like mannerisms but a personality that was young and sexy. Everything about her turned me on. I had blatantly stared at her curved ass when she scampered off to the ladies room, and my eyes did their best to capture as much of her tits bouncing on her chest as she walked back. We were having such a good time that my watch read when my eyes finally glanced at it. She paid the bill after refusing to let me pick it up and wanted to walk me out of the restaurant. We left through the back of the restaurant and found ourselves in an empty long hallway that led to a big exit door. We practically crawled down the hallway trying to savor the last moments of the evening. A few feet before the door we stopped, she thanked me for a great evening and put her arms around me to hug me. Although I was nervous I squeezed her back. I knew the attraction was mutual and we had gone beyond just being friendly, but I had no idea how far she wanted to go or what I could get away with and I surely didn’t want to mess things up. Nervously, I pulled away to create just enough space for a kiss, and I saw the same uncertainty that I had felt, on her face. Seeing that gave me the confidence to lean down and kiss her; soft and slow at first, our lips pushed into each other. I began to pull back thinking we were ending the evening nicely when she kissed harder and pulled me closer to her. I let my mind go and let my instincts take over. I softly rubbed her lower back as our lips found a good rhythm. We both came up for breath but when we went back in our mouths parted leaving enough room for our tongues to meet. Our tongues wrestled each others as our lips still moved in rhythm. Her soft breasts pressed against my chest and I lowered my hands to her ass. I went from softly massaging it to cupping as much of her ass as I could get my hands on. The passionate kissing and ass rubbing gave me a hard on that I knew she could feel stabbing through my pants. She broke our kiss and looked down at the hard cock trying to bull through my crotch. She grabbed my cock with her perfectly manicured hand and eagerly massaged my cock through my pants. She looked deeply into my eyes saying everything that needed to be said without saying a word before kissing me again with even more passion than before. We stood in that hall, my dick in her hand, her ass falling out of mine for what seemed like a long time before we finally broke the embrace. She suggested we go up to her room and off we went.

We walked hand in hand to the elevator, stepped in, and as soon as the elevator doors closed, Audrey turned to me and told me how happy she was to be with me at that moment. I smiled and told her that I felt the same way as I leaned in and kissed her. When we reached her floor she grabbed my hand and led me to her room. Once inside we walked past the front room that had a sofa, a chair, and a couple of tables and went straight to the dark bed room. She turned on the small lamp next to the bed and we embraced again, falling softly on the bed. Kissing heavily, I laid on top of her, my body draped off to the side. No longer holding back my hand quickly found her breast. I began to caress them through her bra and dress and when that wasn’t enough I pulled down the strap to her dress and bra and heaved out one of her big tits. The big tittie laid on her chest with an areola nearly the size of a coaster shooting a perfect nipple into the air. I broke our kiss and leaned my head down to take her nipple into my mouth. She moaned softly as my tongue flicked her nipple. I sucked it in hard trying to taste everything I could. I reached up, puller her other straps down and performed the same thing on her other breast. Then I reached down in between her legs and began to rub her pussy through her soaking wet cotton panties. I continued sucking her tits and massaging her pussy until she reached her hand out searching for my dick. I eased up and gave her enough room to find what she was looking for. She eagerly grabbed at my dick through my pants and then reached up for my belt buckle. I stood up next to the bed as she undid my belt and pulled my pants and boxers as far down my legs as she could. My thick 7 inch cock sprang into the air; the head slightly shiny with pre come. She took off her bra, and her dress had slid down to her waste. She moved to the edge of the bed and leaned in to take my cock into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around the head, sucking it in with her tongue. I was overcome with pure pleasure. I tilted my head back and tried not to lose my balance. She began to take me in and out of her warm and wet mouth stopping each time at the end to give my head a quick lick. Overcome with lust and sensation I almost lost my balance. So I pulled out of her mouth, ripped my shirt from over my head, kicked off my pants and shoes and sat on the bed next to her. She slid her dress and panties over her hips making her fully nude, got on all fours, and leaned over my lap and took my dick into her mouth again. I reached around and began to rub her ass cheeks. She bobbed up and down my shaft taking it about halfway in then coming back up to swirl her tongue around the head of my dick, occasionally taking it all the way in and deep throating me. My hands alternated between caressing her ass and titties. She sucked my dick for a good while until I guided her away from it and onto her back in the middle of the bed. I leaned in and gave both of her nipples a quick suck before I moved my head over her mound. She spread her legs with welcome and the musty aroma of her well trimmed pussy exploded through my nostrils making me as horny as ever. She had a fat and juicy pussy with perfectly shaped lips. I wanted to go slow, but I couldn’t restrain myself. I took two fingers to each side of her cunt and spread it best I could. I stuck my tongue out as far as possible, and in an upward motion I greedily attempted to take her entire vagina into my mouth while moving my tongue toward her clit. Over and over again I lapped her entire pussy each time landing on her clit, flicking my tongue over it vigorously. She began to moan uncontrollably with wild passion. My tongue stayed on her clit as I inserted 2 fingers into her swollen hole. My palm facing up, I pulled my 2 fingers toward her g-spot while speed bagging her clit with my tongue. The sensible woman inside her tried to hold back the moans and whimpers, but I was happy to see her overtaken with pleasure as she erupted in orgasm. As horny as I had ever fucking been, I wiped her juices off of my face with the bed sheets and moved up to Rachel’s face. She was still coming down from the powerful orgasm but through her disorientation her lips found mine and we began to kiss passionately her tongue trying to absorb everything in my mouth. I then lowered myself so that my prick was directly over her pussy. Just before I grabbed it, she did, and lead me straight into her gaping hole. From the second I entered her I was in pure ecstasy. Her pussy was flaming hot and so wet I was almost paralyzed in it. I worked my way all the way in and had to pause for a second just to gain my composure. I was completely inside of her. I looked down at her to see her mouth wide open, her eyes closed shut, and a dazed look of pleasure on her face. Once I felt composed I began to slowly push my cock in and out of her. Within a few strokes she was moaning impatiently. Her moans were loud, but sweet and motivating. I knew that I had to man up and give her what she wanted; I knew I had to pound her pussy. I increased my pace slowly and once I found the perfect rhythm I rammed her cunt. She went crazy reaching out frantically. She grabbed at the sheets around her then my chest till she found a nice resting place for her hands just above my waist. She guided me in as I pumped my dick in and out of her. We went at it like this for a while. I would occasionally slow down, lean down and kiss her with all the passion in my soul and she hungrily returned the enthusiasm. I slowed my pace and then pulled out of her. Already proud of myself for keeping up such a feverish pace, I knew I wasn’t done. I grabbed her meaty thigh and guided her back onto all fours. She got into perfect position, her hips low and her ass mounted up into the air. I slid my dick in her pussy from behind, wiggling it around a little and adjusting my stance to get the proper angle before I began to fuck her again. I got back up to the perfect pace and we worked in unison, me plowing my cock into her and she working her beautiful ass back into me. The room was filled with the sounds of her sweet moans and her ass slapping against my waist. I would reach around and caress her tits and she’d reach back to grab my hand in appreciation. I was in pure ecstasy but knew I was almost ready to cum. I pulled my dick out of her pussy and lay down next to her. She then placed her knees to the sides of my waist and straddled my cock taking it all in at once. She leaned in, stuck her tongue down my throat, and reared back and begin to ride my cock. She had unbelievable form and ability. While staying on her knees she was able to thrust her hips and ass down into me going up and down on my cock. I reached up and grabbed the big flailing breast in front of me, licking each before throwing my head back in pure bliss. Feeling her ass slap down against my thighs while she took my cock deep inside of her was heaven and my dick began to spasm shooting cum deep into her pussy. I puller her down and she plopped down against my chest in exhaustion. We kissed, lay in each others arms and drifted into a deep sleep.

 

Derek and Ryan

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Derek watched furiously as his twin brother was handed his new set of car keys. Even though it was his birthday, that was no excuse for his parents’ behavior.  They had only ever wanted one child, and when their mother had them both, she immediately favored Ryan.  Their father, John, took pity on Derek, and often sided with him in debates, but he was often away on business trips and hardly had any time at home. That left Derek in the hands of his mother, Joyce.

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“Only 2 months until I’m out of here!” muttered Derek. They had just graduated from high school, bother with honors. Ryan was going off to study law, while Derek had chose criminalistics.  Their mother obviously preferred Ryan’s choice, and had bought him a new car. Derek had received a second-hand laptop.

 

Derek slowly stood up and walked to the mirror. He was around six feet tall, with a muscular body. He had formerly played hockey, but had quit because he decided it was a stupid thing to do after school. Wanting to keep his appearance, he began working out at the gym three times a week. Although he was paler than his brothers tanned body, he was no sore site to look at. His dyed black hair was spiked up in all different directions. His face was slightly narrow, with high cheek bones and a perfect complexion. Piercings covered his ears, and he had one on his eyebrow and one on his tongue. His eyes were sharp and blue, like his mothers. He wore a black t-shirt with a heartagram on it, and baggy black cargo shorts, with a punk belt to match. His eyes flickered past the pentacle necklace his brother had given him in 8th grade, when he had first transformed into what he was now.  He smiled slowly, remembering.

 

He was put into the same class as Ryan, and everyone kept confusing them for each other. His brother was only slightly smarter then him, but had been chosen by the popular group- you know, the guys on the footballs team and their pretty perfect girls with short skirts and lip gloss, giggling at any moment.-. Derek had felt alone and out of place. He immediately skipped school and ran home, tearing down all his posters and dumping all his clothes into his brothers’ room. Then he quickly took a trip to the mall, and bought his appearance he wore now. His room was now covered in Gothic symbols and bands, and Derek’s knowledge of Wicca had grown as the years past. Following his transformation, he was immediately labeled as a Bad Boy, skipping classes, smoking under the bleachers, going to raves, and sleeping with the stoner girls. He kept up his grades, and so he was never expelled.

 

Ryan, on the other hand, became the perfect child. As they entered high school, he chose the prettiest preppy girl and dated her for almost three years. He became Captain of the football and wrestling team, and kept his perfect appearance: blonde hair, slightly long and gelled, with his tanned muscular body and piercing green eyes, from his father.

 

A slam of a door jolted Derek out of his thoughts. As he peered out the window, he saw his father walking up to the front door, his suitcase trailing along behind him. Derek smiled and went down to meet him.

“Hey kiddos!” he father said, laughing as he walked in the door.

“Hey Dad!” Derek said with enthusiasm

“Hello” Ryan politely answered, smiling.

“Hi John” Joyce said, coming out from the kitchen, “How was the flight?”

“Same old crap, different day” John replied, smiling.

“Well, come in, I just about have dinner ready. Boys, you too.”

 

            John and Derek jostled each other while Ryan ran off to help his mother with the dishes. “So, what’s on your agenda this evening?” John asked his son

“Eh. A bunch of the guys are going down to the lake. They’re camping there. I think I might join them later” Derek said.

“Hey! My buddies use to do that all the time at your age. Sounds like fun. And you, Ryan?”

“Um… the groups going out to dinner and then sleeping over at Joes, actually…so…” he trailed off.

John laughed. “Well, you two better go. I hate when my friends are late.”

 

 

Almost four days later, Derek still hadn’t come home.  The twins’ parents had been fighting constantly when they thought Ryan couldn’t hear them. This made Ryan’s heart break. He knew their marriage was slowly coming to an end.  He was also worried about Derek. Although the two barely got along know a days, he was still his brother and had no car. Ryan couldn’t take his parents fighting anymore, so he snatched the keys and took off to find Derek.

 

He drove aimlessly through their small town, looking for him. He finally saw him by the bus station, slumped against wall with his eyes closed. He sighed, pulled over, and got out of the car.

“Derek?” he questioned, shaking him slightly.

“I don’t have any money, you fag. Get the fuck away” muttered Derek.

“Derek, its Ry. You better come with me before the folks realize you haven’t come home yet”

            His brother slowly opened his eyes. His pupils were like pinpoints. He’s stoned out of his fucking mind, Ryan thought.

He pulled his brother up and into the car. They drove in silence for a few minutes.

“So where the hell have you been?” Ryan asked, breaking the silence.

“None of your fucking business you retard!” growled Derek.

“Don’t call me that!” Ryan snapped.

“What, retard? Retard, retard, retard!” Derek chanted, laughing.

“You fucking idiotic!” screamed Ryan. “I hate you!”

“Right back at ya!” Derek said, eyes narrowed.

And the silence filled the car once again.

           

            Ten minutes later, they arrived back at the house. As Ryan unlocked the door, he could hear his father yelling. Derek also heard it and rolled his eyes. “I live in a house with fucking morons.” He muttered. They both wandered toward the sound, coming from the kitchen. There stood their mother, screaming and crying, and their father, with a load of suitcases at his feet.

            “I can’t take it anymore, Joyce! You’re always bitching at me! I met Diane last year at the Pittsburgh conference. And I’m leaving. AND THAT’S FINAL!” he roared.

 

“Fine. Go! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!” their mother shrieked.

Both boys were slack jawed and wide-eyed as they watched they’re father leave. And that was the last they ever saw of him.

 

            Things went from bad to worse. Their mother was constantly crying. Derek and Ryan were fighting horribly, giving each other bruises, black eyes, and busted lips. A month before the two boys left, their mother called them into the kitchen.

            “Derek, Ryan…” She started, looking desperate and sad. “I’m afraid I have some bad news for you both”.

“What can be worse than the hell were living in now?” Derek muttered, quietly but audible to everyone in the room.

            Joyce ignored the comment and kept going. “Well, since your father left, we’ve been a little short on money…and…well…I’m sorry, Derek, but I had to sell the apartment you were going to move into. But Ryan’s apartment has two bedrooms, and I’m sure he would love to share his apartment with his twin brother…” she quickly said, glancing in Ryan’s direction.

“Sure Mum. I’d love to”

She smiled meekly, and then looked at Derek, whose eyes were bulging out of his head.

“You…you…sold my apartment?” He said quietly, looking at his feet.

“I’m so sorry Derek. Really, I am.”

“Oh...well…that’s alright then…a sorry will make up for everything!” he said sarcastically. Joyce just stared.

“I can’t believe you sold my fucking apartment without any permission! I could’ve gotten a job, or moved another guy in and split the rent. Jesus!” he said angrily.

“Oh, come on Derek, will it really be so bad living with your bro? You two hardly ever talk anyway, with your busy schedules”

 

            A month later, Derek appeared by Ryan’s new bedroom door. He had unpacked faster, and already had his clothes, bedspread, bathroom supplies, food, furniture, TV, laptop, desk, and posters, and other things put up in his room. Ryan was just finishing his.

“Hey bro, what’s up?” Ryan said tonelessly.

“I’m laying down rules” Derek said

“Let me remind you that this is MY apartment, not yours” Ryan replied.

Derek ignored him and continued talking.

            “Number one: NO going into my bedroom at all. Respect my bedroom privacy, and I’ll respect yours. Number two: Mondays and Wednesdays you’re cooking dinner. Tuesdays and Thursdays I will. Fridays we’ll take out or something. Saturdays you’re on your own. Sundays you’re with mum, obviously. Number Three: Take nothing of mine. Number Four: Follow these rules” he finished, smirking.

“Fine”

“Fine” Derek said, and then left.

 

            Months slowly passed, and they fought whenever they saw each other. Usually they were so laid down with homework and couldn’t be bothered to even talk to each other. Then one day Derek decided to visit his friend at another university. He got packed and ready to go, when he suddenly realized Ryan had the car. Fuck! I’ll just sneak by his law class and get the keys, and then I’ll be home free. He thought, and off he went.

 

            They lived about a 15 minute walk from the university, and it was a nice day anyway, so Derek didn’t mind the walk. But you could always save about five minutes walking through the Misfit Park. In the daytime, it was nice there. Women had picnics, kids played tag, old ladies fed ducks, but at night, gangs came out and beat anyone who came across them. Derek always took this path, in daylight or moonlight, because of his look; the gangs never bothered him. About halfway through he heard laughter coming up ahead of him. As the figures became visible, he saw around a dozen guys in baggy clothes pinning a prep up to a tree. They were robbing him, beating him, and laughing. Derek kept his eyes down. That poor, mindless idiot he thought to himself.

 

            As he got closer and closer, he recognized the shape of the boy pinned to the tree. His eyes widened in disbelief.

            “Ryan!?” he cried.

 

Ryan made no sound, but stared at him with pleading eyes that defied description. Derek only knew one way to get Ryan free. He quickly pulled the knife he carried out and pointed it straight at the men.

           

“He’s mine. Pass him over” he growled.

“But he was walking through our turf, man” one of the men said. “He’s ours.”

“He’s new here. He’s from Niotant. Let him go.”

“Niotant?” one of the boys said, confused. “What the hell is that?”

“Haven’t you heard? It’s the latest coven from Ireland. They’re taking over the streets by force!” Derek said, laughing. “You hurt him and you’ll be dead within the hour”

The men looked at each other, fear sparkling their eyes

“Fine.  He’s all yours. Don’t let him on our turf again, or you’ll be sorry.”

“Oh,” Derek said, “I’ll make sure he knows”

           

He grabbed Ryan roughly by the collar and practically pulled him out of the park. When they were out of sight, he threw him up against a tree.

“What the fuck were you thinking!? You know how dangerous that park is. I am NOT going to save your ass every time some shit happens to you. Jesus!” Derek yelled.

Ryan just looked at his feet,

“I….I’m sorry Derek. I didn’t mean it. Honest.” he mumbled

 

Derek stared at Ryan for a few seconds. He usually loved picking fights. Why was he all sappy now? He grabbed Ryan’s face and forced him to look at him. Ryan’s eyes were like pinpoints. He knew this look all too well.

“Jesus. What have you been taking!?” He screamed. “You could’ve been killed! Don’t you realize that!?”

Ryan continued to look at him, fear in his eyes. Derek sighed. “Let’s get you home”

           

           

            With Ryan leaning heavily on Derek’s shoulder, it took almost half an hour to get home. Derek placed Ryan on the couch and phoned his friend, telling him he wouldn’t be able to make it that weekend. His friend was a little pissed, but no one got mad at Derek, so he just hung up. Derek walked to the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. He poured it into a cup and gave it black to Ryan.

            “But I don’t drink it like this” Ryan complained.

“It’s the fastest way to get that crap out of your system” he explained. “Well, that and sleep”

Ryan slowly drank the coffee, and about an hour later Derek could see his eyes slowly returning to normal. He waited patiently for an explanation.

            “I don’t know what I was thinking,” Ryan began, sighing. “Freddie offered me the stuff, and well, I just wanted to try it. I didn’t think it was do me any harm.” He looked over at Derek and saw his jaw clenched. “And then everything kinda dulled out. It was a nice feeling. And I decided, ‘Well, hell, I’ll take the park and save a few minutes.’ I decided that I could hurt one of them if they attacked me.” This was when Derek lost it.

“Attacked you?! ‘Attacked you’?! These guys are dangerous, Ry. They carry guns and God knows what else. You could have been killed! You could be laying on the sidewalk, totally and utterly dead.”

    Ryan looked down. “I know. I’m sorry. But you know what it’s like Derek. Everything just kind of fuzzes over.”

Derek sighed. “I don’t want my brother getting into the life I chose.”

“But you saved me from those gangsters. I have NEVER been so happy in my life about your appearance!”

Derek smiled slightly. “That’s about the only good side of it. I lost a lot of things, Ry. I lost our family, I got into drugs, and people think because I look like this my IQ automatically drops about eighty percent.”

This shocked Ryan. “But you’re one of the smartest people I know! And you get a lot of hot chicks.” He added, grinning wickedly. The smile quickly faded. “But…I know how mom treats me compared to you isn’t fair. And I know how much it hurt you when dad ran. But you’ll always have me and your friends, Derek.”

            Derek looked quietly at his hands. “Sometimes I wish that I could have a real mom and dad that loved me.” He whispered.

 

            Ryan stared at Derek. He looked so lost. Brotherly instincts took over, and he placed a hand over Derek’s. “Hey- It’s alright. Things will get better. I promise.” He quietly rubbed the skin of Derek’s wrist. Then he started to notice things. Like how blue his eyes looked when he wore black. And how his pale face looked so beautiful in the shadows of the apartment, and how he could blend into the shadows and looks magnificent. And how sharp his features were. Something suddenly came over Ryan. He stopped rubbing the veins on Derek’s arms.

 

            Derek looked up. He was amazed of how much he had liked his brother doing that; how much he had craved his touch. He moved closer, putting his hands in Ryan’s lap. Ryan stared down at them. His eyes opened in pure shock. The veins he had thought he was tracing weren’t veins at all, but scarred lines. He glanced at his brothers face, and then back at the lines on his wrist.

            “Derek…you haven’t!” he said, looking scared. Especially because one of them was fresh and the scar still had blood crust on it.

Derek looked wearily at Ryan. “It’s nothing Ry. It’s not as bad as it looks.”

“But you’re a cutter!” Ryan whispered.

“It’s not like that. It’s like pot, Ryan. When I don’t want to take it, I just do this instead. It feels nice. Almost soothing. It’s like this fetish I have.” Derek explained.

            Ryan didn’t know what to say. Instead he looked at the fresh scar, and gently leaned down and kissed it.

 

            Derek was shocked. He didn’t know what to do. It felt nice though. Ryan continued kissing the scars, than slowly moved up Derek’s arm. Derek’s heart was beating furiously. Ryan finally reached Derek’s mouth, and kissed him lightly. He quickly backed away. Derek stared, his lips slightly parted. The kiss had felt so nice. He quickly wrapped his arms around his brother and kissed him hard, sliding his tongue deep into his brothers mouth and pushing him down on the couch. Ryan moaned.

“Ever been with a guy before, Ryan?” Derek whispered, biting his ear.

“No” Ryan gasped. “Never.”

“Well neither have I. But I’ve definitely thought about it. And you always came to mind” Derek moved down to his brothers neck and sucked and licked it gently, leaving red marks.

            “What are you doing?!” Ryan said hoarsely.

“I’m claiming my territory.” whispered Derek. He slowly ground his hips into Ryan, feeling the straining in his jeans. Ryan gasped and grew rock hard. Derek growled in approval.

“You liked that, didn’t you?” he demanded, his voice low and husky.

“Mm...Oh God!” Ryan cried as Derek bit his neck gently.

 

            Derek quickly lifted off Ryan’s shirt and threw it aside. He kissed a trail down his chest, making him squirm. He then gently drew out his tongue and licked Ryan’s stiff guy nipple. Ryan squeaked.  Derek laughed, the vibration causing flashes of pleasure to go shooting through Ryan. Derek began sucking and nipping at the nipple, then slowly switched to the other.

            “Oh God, Derek! You’re killing me here!”

            Derek just smiled wickedly. He moved lower, undoing Ryan’s jeans. He slowly pulled them down and off and stared at Ryan’s cock. It was about 8 inches in length and the head was smeared with precum. It gently touched it and it jumped.

“Excited to see me, aren’t we, Ry?” he laughed.

 Ryan was breathing heavily. He had had sex in the past with his girlfriend, but it was never as enjoyable as this. Derek kissed the tip of Ryan’s cock and slowly began to slide it in his mouth. Ryan gasped and raised his hips.

“Ohhh God Derek. Please. Faster. Please.” He begged.

Ryan quickly began to move his head up and down. He tried to deep throat it, but he had never come down on a guy before and wasn’t able to. So he played with Ryan’s balls instead, swishing around the cum. Ryan began moaning and groaning and placed his hands on both sides of his brother’s face.

“Oh god, bro. I’m so close. Please. I’m so close.” He whispered. This is where Derek decided to take control. He pulled Ryan’s cock out of his mouth and grabbed the head.

“No. You better not.” He growled.

 

            Ryan was shocked by the sudden change. He had read about this kind of stuff before, and had always wanted to try it. He took a few deep breaths and forced himself not to cum. Derek pulled himself off the couch and tore off his clothes. Ryan stared in amazement. Even though they were twins, Derek was at least nine inches, and had a thin trail of hair leading down to this cock. The goody trail Ryan though, wickedly.

“Come.” Derek said, making Ryan shiver.

 

            Ryan followed him into his bedroom and sat on Derek’s bed. Derek began rummaging through his items until he found what he was looking for. A pair of hand cuffs. He laid Ryan down on the bed and cuffed him to the backboard. Ryan smiled.

 

            “Let’s see how long you can take this bro. Ever heard of the rules?” Derek questioned.

“Of course.” Ryan said.  I can’t cum until you tell me to. I have to call you Master, although I would prefer not to” he added.

“Just call me Derek” he said, laughing. “But that’s the only rule for now”

 

Derek then pulled out a comb and gently scraped it down Ryan chest. He shivered violently. Derek smiled. He lubricated his hand and wrapped it around Ryan’s cock.

 

            “Now, Ryan, you get fifteen strokes and you better cum when I tell you to or you will be punished.” Derek said.

 

Ryan became scared. He didn’t know if he could do that. But when Derek slowly began to jack him off, he lost all though and moaned.

 

“Ten…Eleven….Twelve” Derek counted as he stroked.

 

On fifteen, Derek thrust his thumb into Ryan asshole. “Cum. Now!” he demamded.

 

Hot pleasure shot through Ryan’s body. He spurted all over Derek’s hand. “Ohhh Goddddddddd!” He moaned loudly. Derek covered the moan by kissing Ryan deeply. Ryan’s hands tugged at the handcuffs, but they would not give in. He wanted to touch Derek’s cock so badly. He knew Derek needed release.

            Derek scooped up some of Ryan’s cum and tasted it. He immediately fell in love with the taste. He leaned down and began licking it off Ryan’s stomach and cock. Then he went back up and kissed Ryan.

“Mmm, Ry. Taste yourself. You taste so good!” He said hoarsely.

                                                                                                            

The kisses became hotter and hotter and soon Derek was begging for release. He strattled Ryan and put his cock by his face. “Suck it.” He demanded.

 

Ryan quickly engulfed the nine- incher. He moaned at the taste of Derek’s precum.  He sucked hard and licked the underside as he went. Derek soon felt the rumbling in his balls and knew he was close.

“Oh, god, Ryan, here it comes!!! I’m cumming~!” he cried, shooting it into Ryan’s mouth.

 

Ryan gagged but managed to swallow most of it. He too was in love with his bro’s taste. Derek leaned down and kissed Ryan roughly on the mouth, sharing his own cum. “Mmm….” They both moaned, getting hot and bothered all over again.

 

       Derek quickly released Ryan from his handcuffs. Ryan practically attacked him, kissing him furiously and wrapping his arms around him. Derek kissed back, and their tongues massaged each other. Then Ryan pushed Derek down and slid down his body kissing as he went. When he reached Derek’s asshole, he paused. He quickly flicked his tongue out and right into the tight asshole. Derek cried out in pleasure. “Oh God!” he moaned.

 

Continued later, if I feel like it. Review, please. I just wanted to see if I could write it. I know the beginning was long, but if it was worth it, make it a good review!

           

 

Fucking Suganya pt IV - explosion

redlover81 on Sex Stories

Suganya groaned as Dom fucked her against the wall, his huge dick sliding in and out of her drenched pussy effortlessly.

Sweat poured from her hot body, her nipples fully erect which her lover devoured on. The horny pair moved to the floor where Dom started screwing his best mate’s girlfriend from behind, hitting her tight arse with each thrust.

Dom pushed hard as he entered her, rubbing her sides and back aware of his rising cum. “OHH! OHH! BITCH YES!” Dom yelled as Suganya continued to gasp, still mesmerized by the size of the boner entering her.

They duly flipped over and back to the missionary position; “OH! OH! DOM DOM!” shouted the sex goddess as she got closer to climax herself.

She wrapped her legs around his back again

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and writhed as the pair groped passionately. Their hot sticky bodies met closely as the lusty couple moaned in unison as Dom’s big cock brought them both mutual pleasure.

He scrunched his face as his motioning became more urgent; “UHH! UUUHHHH!” he shouted. “OHH GOD! OHHH GOD! Give it to me! GIVE IT TO ME! ” yelled Suganya. Dom pushed his cock into Suganya as though he would never get another piece of pussy again, grabbing her beautiful arse, knowing he was close to climax.

Shutting his eyes he forced three more thrusts, grunting loudly each time as he felt his cum boiling over. Suganya’s eyes rolled and her entire body bucked, her pussy enveloping Dom’s cock deep.

With two final strokes, Dom let out a ferocious roar as he exploded, firing stream after stream of hot cum into Suganya who came simultaneously. The horny lovers collapsed in each others arms in exhaustion, their energetic sex having woken up half of the neighbourhood. Dom’s head lay on Suganya’s breasts as the forbidden couple kissed and caressed each other.

I've Been Watching You - Part Two

jezlady on Forced Stories

            Nick jerked awake and sat up. He looked around warily and realized he was in his bed, in his apartment. Was it just a dream? he wondered. He threw the blankets back and saw he had on the shorts he normally slept in. Maybe it was a dream, he thought. But…he examined his aching wrists and realized it hadn’t been a dream. The marks on his wrists declared that he had been tied to something, recently. He checked his ankles and found the same marks.

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xt-decoration: none; text-underline: none">            “So how the hell did I get back here?” he asked nobody in particular.

            He climbed from the bed and strode purposely through the small apartment to check the lock on the front door. It was locked.

            “What the hell…?” he mumbled to himself.

            He turned and slowly looked around the room. Everything looked like it was okay. He did a slow circuit through the apartment, checking to make sure everything was still there, still where it was supposed to be. He found nothing missing. Should I call the cops? he wondered.

            “And tell them what?” he asked himself. “That some crazy broad kidnapped me to have sex then brought me home? Yeah, they’d love that.”

            He shook his head as he made his way back to his bedroom. He gathered together a pair of jeans, underwear and a tee-shirt. Then he headed for the bathroom to shower and shave. After his shower he felt better. As he was putting his shoes on he decided he’d stop by the manager’s office and ask to have his locks changed. He’d tell them he’d been mugged and the guy took his keys. That way he wouldn’t have to pay for the new locks. He slipped a pair of sweatbands on his wrists to hide the marks then headed out.

            The manager’s office was his first stop. He next headed to the health club to switch his membership to another club. He wasn’t taking any chances. That woman seemed a little crazy and she might still be hanging around there. He definitely didn’t want to run into her again. As he headed to the grocery store he thought about the fact that this was supposed to be his vacation. Thank God I’m off for a couple of weeks, he thought. I definitely wouldn’t want to have to deal with this stuff and work too.

            When he got back to his apartment the door was open and someone was bent over working on it. He stopped just outside the apartment and stared for a minute. He finally decided it was probably the locksmith and excused himself as he stepped past them into the apartment with his meager two bags of groceries.

            “Manager said you got mugged and lost your keys.”

            Nick turned back to stare at the figure bent over the lock of his door. That was definitely a female voice he’d heard.

            “Yeah, that’s right.”

            “Anytime there’s a mugging it’s a good idea to replace locks,” she said.

            “Yeah, I guess. I’m trying to figure out what to do about my car,” Nick replied.

            “I can probably help you with that, if you want.”

            “Really?”

            “Sure. I can take a look when I finish up here.”

            “Thanks,” he replied turning away from her and heading into the kitchen.

            He put his groceries away and went back to the living room. She was standing up trying the new locks when he got back. He stood and watched her for a minute.

            “How’s it coming?” he finally asked.

            “Just about done,” she replied.

            “Good. Let me know when you’re ready to take a look at the car,” he said, heading toward his bedroom.

            He made it as far as the doorway when he felt something pressed into his back. He started to turn but stopped when the object was pressed harder into his back.

            “Don’t turn around,” she ordered. “Just keep going.”

            When he hesitated she shoved against his right shoulder.

            “Move.”

            “What are you doing?” he asked.

            “What I came here for,” she replied softly in a sexy voice.

            He started to turn his head but she stopped him again.

            “Don’t turn around, Nick. I won’t tell you again and I don’t want to hurt you.”

            “Shit,” he muttered under his breath.

            “Ariel has good taste,” she said then gave a soft laugh when he stopped short. “She sends her love by the way. Now, get on your knees.”

            “Who are you?”

            “I don’t like repeating myself,” she said in an angry tone. He felt something metal touch the back of his neck. “Don’t make me do it again. Now, get on your knees.”

            Nick let out a nervous sigh and slowly lowered himself to his knees next to his unmade bed.

            “Good boy. Now, put your hands on the bed and don’t move.”

            He put his hands on the edge of the bed, palms down and held perfectly still, waiting. A blindfold slipped over his head and was smoothed over his eyes. As he was about to protest a ball gag was stuffed into his mouth and fastened behind his head. His hands automatically went up toward his face. They froze in midair when he felt the cold steel pressed into the back of his neck again.

            “Put them behind your back.”

            He grunted at her through the gag.

            “Do it,” she said, shoving the gun barrel into the back of his neck.

            He complied and put his hands behind his back. She quickly cuffed his hands together and pulled up on the cuffs.

            “Okay, lover, time for some action.”

            A stream of frantic grunts poured from behind the gag as he rose to his feet.

            “What did you think I was here for?” she asked innocently as she turned him with a hand on his elbow.

She shoved against his chest and caused him to fall heavily onto his bed. With the blindfold over his eyes he was disoriented and easily lost his balance. He hit the bed and bounced up to meet her body as she lowered herself on top of him. He floundered around trying to pull away from her but her hands and body pinned him to the mattress.

“Ariel said you were a shy one,” she said huskily, laughing. “Don’t worry, lover. I won’t hurt you.”

He felt her hands slide up under his tee-shirt. Her body leaned forward, pressing him into the mattress. As she worked her hands up his chest she pulled his tee-shirt up too. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his stomach. Kissing her way up his abdomen she made certain she took each nipple in her mouth and sucked gently when she reached his chest. She heard him groan through the gag.

She moved down his legs and removed his shoes and socks. He struggled again as she crawled back up his legs. She smacked him hard on the crotch then lay down against his body.

“Be a good boy and I’ll play nice.”

He moaned and grunted around the gag. She slowly slid her hands up his sides then reached up to caress his face. He felt her sucking on his nipples again as her hands were lowered to work on the button and zipper of his pants. Once his jeans were open her hands slid in to cup his hips and pull him against her.

“At least Ariel picked a cutie this time,” she whispered to him. “You’re a hot piece of meat, lover.”

She leaned forward and nibbled on his right ear as she rubbed her groin against his. Suddenly, she pulled away from him and sat up, straddling his body.

“I think we need to get rid of some of these clothes, lover. What do you think?”

He grunted around the gag as he shook his head from side to side.

She pulled her sweatshirt off then wriggled out of her pants to sit naked on top of him. She reached down and fished through the pockets of her sweatpants pulling a pocket knife from one of the pockets. She tossed the pants away and opened the knife. Carefully placing the blade against Nick’s exposed skin she cut away his tee-shirt and threw the remnants on the floor. Then she folded the knife and laid it on the floor with her sweatpants. She turned around on the bed and slowly pushed his jeans down his legs, tossing them on the floor at the foot of the bed. She turned back, crawled up Nick’s body again and started pulling down his briefs. He grunted frantically and tried to wiggle away from her. She leaned forward and pinched his nipples hard. His body strained up under her as he fought against the pain she inflicted.

“Stop fighting me, lover. This is inevitable. I’m going to fuck your pretty ass so just accept it.”

She started working on his briefs again and managed to remove them in short order. Once he lay naked beneath her she ran her hands over his exposed body.

“Ariel sure knows how to pick ’em,” she purred. “You’re fucking gorgeous.”

He felt her hands on his prick, working it with expert fingers. He tried to ignore her touch and her manipulations. He was trying to think of anything else. Then he felt her lips close over him. God, no, not again, he thought desperately. What the hell’s going on? he wondered. She worked her hands and mouth over him until he was fully erect even though he tried to fight it. Once he was erect she moved and lowered herself onto him.

He moaned when he felt her hot, wet pussy slide onto him. She took his full length and then just sat on him for a minute. When she finally started to move he had lost his battle and was totally immersed in the feelings she was evoking. She set a slow rhythm to start with then gradually quickened it. She pumped up and down on him, steadily increasing her speed. He could feel his balls tighten with their load. He knew he would cum soon even though he didn’t want this. She leaned forward again and started licking and nipping at his sensitive nipples. When she drew his left one into her mouth and sucked loudly on it he screamed into the gag as he blew his load into her pussy. His release pushed her over the edge and she screamed out in orgasm, clutching him to her.

“Oh, God, lover, you’re every bit as good as Ariel promised,” she whispered when she had recovered.

She reached forward and slowly released the gag from his mouth. She kissed him long and hard.

“Why?” he croaked.

“Our group has a bet with another group. We all have to take you within a week,” she whispered. “We have to do it individually. You have three more to go, lover.”

She climbed off the bed and put her clothes back on then turned back to stare at Nick.

“Okay, lover, turn over onto your stomach.”

Nick awkwardly turned over. When he was lying on his stomach she unhooked the cuffs and put them back in her pocket. He felt the cold muzzle of the gun against the back of his neck again.

“I’m going to take the blindfold off now. Don’t move for thirty minutes or I’ll have to shoot you.” She leaned down and kissed the back of his left shoulder. “I really don’t want to have to do that.”

He felt the blindfold slip off of his eyes. When he started to turn over he felt the cold metal of the gun pressed into his bare back.

“Uh-uh-uh. Don’t move, lover.”

He listened for what seemed like hours and didn’t hear anything. Finally, he tried turning over again. This time, nothing happened. When he turned over he found he was alone again. He got up and put his briefs and jeans back on then checked through the rest of his apartment. Finding it empty and the front door closed and locked he sank down on the couch and threw his head against the back.

“Now what am I gonna do?” he asked the empty room.

The Teacher

editor on Teen Stories

The Teacher By: Chocolatlover © The actuall name was changed to protect the Lady-Teacher's privacy It happened long before I was 20 and it was the beginning of summer. Although I was no longer “wet behind the ears”, but not guaranteed dry. At least not dry enough for Mary. I had just separated from my 4 years older girlfriend Jutta, whom was 20 at the time, after I found her diary by chance when I was cleaning. Oh my, did we have a crazy time. I had never seen a diary before, left alone led one myself.

So I was curious and opened the last pages, just to find out what she was thinking about me. I leafed through in shock, more and more backwards, only to find out that I was not alone, apart from the fact that all the other were GI's. I met Jutta beginning of A

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pril 1976 when I was just 16.5 years old in a Beer parlor in Frankfurt where I had a temporary job as a waiter. I got the position because I looked like 5-6 years older than I actually was. Damned Heroin. Back then in group-home where I was living at the time, I was beaten to it the group member’s. I guess it is called peer pressure. - Well, I would say that it was the reinsurance practice of another group member, belonging to the youth home, who was running from within his drug market with Hashish, Heroin, and Speed. He had all of us 7 Boys, 15 to 21 years brought onto the needle, with brute force when needed, as insurance not to be betrayed by us to caretakers/educators, or even the police. Which we did not, because of our dependence on him, to supply us with more drugs. I ran off when he discovered that I only pretended to inject the poison into my arms, with the consequence that I was fixed up again in the middle of the night by his “Gang”. My flight ended in Frankfurt and of course the night’s were too cold by the end of October. I started hanging out in Bars until I finally got stuck as a waiter at the "Old Smuggler".

When I met Jutta, it somehow sparked between us and after her third or even fourth visit and she waited until to 4.am (closing time) and took me to her apartment in Offenbach. At the Bus stop, she was quite pushy and did not rest until I stopped to block her. She said that by this time at a Sunday morning, there was no way that someone was up and outside and stuffed my raging hard on in her throat. O my God. Never before had I met such a Sex-crazed Girl. She actually managed to suck the last drop out of me and lift my zipper just in time before the Bus came around the corner. The rest is history. For the next three days we only rose from the bed to eat, steal food and cigarettes, to smoke hashish or go at again, even in the Bathroom. But even there, we hurried to get into the tub or shower. One of her Kitchen Chairs, not considering our combined weight, collapsed and it was only by luck that we survived the break without a scratch. Otherwise, we were permanently access at it, just as the proverbial rabbits. Then I had my wake up call. Jutta was constantly horny, simply, because 5 years earlier, her mother had forced here to hide with the Grandparents in northern Germany because of an unplanned pregnancy. "The shame, the shame.... And all of town knows that the father is a notorious criminal." Jutta was forced with death threats by her own mother, to release her Son immediately after birth for adoption, before she would be allowed to come back to Offenbach. In the two months that I was with her, she and been out alone for several times, staying for the night. And she got naked with the others, as she wrote in her diary, each time with the final note: "I hope I got pregnant this time." That was it; – By, by Jutta. There I was. Alone again - but thank God, I also had my old job back, in order not to lose my own apartment.

One Sunday morning about 5-6 weeks later at a tram stop at the Frankfurt Fairs was a very good looking woman, I guessed her to be early to middle thirties and about 5’7” tall. As it turned out, she was just one year younger than my Mother who was then 35 years old, or shall I better say young? She was apparently a bit anxious. Normally, I walked home after work. But I knew that the area we were at was not exactly the safest. So I decided to wait for the first Tram and engaged the woman in a conversation to calm her down. She confessed that a few friends had left her in a “Trattoria“, without telling her that they were leaving while she was at the bathroom. We still had to wait about another 40 minutes until the arrival of the first Trolley car. She asked me what young man like me, was doing here so early on a Saturday morning. I said that I just had gotten off from work an hour before and had gone to a nearby “Restaurant” for a snack. Because of my Slang she noticed that I was from “out of town” and wanted to know what had leaded me to move into the big City. By then the first tram had arrived and we hopped on. During the ride, I told her a little bit of me, my life in the home and my job as a waiter. Some when during the trip, I offered her to bring here home before I would go home myself. She accepted my offer. Of course I said nothing of Heroin since I was clean again, anyway. Not a single injection in the last 5 months. She then began to tell about herself and her husband whom she had hardly seen for 18 months. Yes, he called her every couple of days from Egypt, where he worked as a structural engineer at the Aswan Dam. Yes, his company paid for a ticket every two months for one week of paid home leave. But every time his ailing mother was more important and wanted to have nothing to do with her daughter in law, because she surely was not good enough for “her Boy”. Finally we got off of the Tram in Ginheim, almost right in front of the Building where she lived in a two bedroom apartment; all by herself.

I said goodbye, ready to take the next Tram back to Bockenhein, but as she opened the front door, she called me back and asked me if I would please come upstairs for a coffee, because she had long ceased to talk with someone so well. It happened as it came. We both were, in spite of the coffee, pretty tired and she offered me to sleep in the huge bed next to her, because she did not want to be alone. Despite our tiredness, we were still talking into the late morning, but a little later we both fell asleep. Half asleep, I realized at some point in the middle of the “night” we had snuggled up together in our sleep, and the sweet scent of her brown Hare tickled me in the nose, waking me up entirely. I turned to lay on back and she snuggled into my arm like a little girl, who was looking for protection against whatever. The fact that the left of her 36C breasts was freed from her nightgown led to that my “little guy”, was not so not so small anymore and my excitement and my “little guy” grew more and more with every second. I could not help but to rub my 6.5’ cock, while I gently caressed her nipple with my left. This caused it to stiffen, and I rubbed and twirled it with tender pressure of my fingertips while I jerked my rod more quickly. Maria suddenly stirred and pressed my hand away, only to replace it with her own gentle fingers. Slowly and very gently, she increased my pleasure feelings until I confessed to her that I was going to explode very soon if she wouldn’t stop. She smiled at me and said, “I bet you won’t", and got up to take off her nightgown and panties. I lay there with pain in my balls and dick.

I was trembling with arousal but was prohibited by her to continue by myself. Finally, Mary came back into bed and snuggled her beautifully shaped and feminine, warm body against my rather slight build. Suddenly her hand was lying on my honker again, while she leaned over and kissed me tenderly and longingly at the same time on my Lips. She kissed me on my Eyes ... my Cheeks...., Forehead....., Shoulders......, Nipples......., across my stomach, down to my hard-on which she finally swallowed. She continued the hike of her tender to lips to suck my balls oh so softly and tickled them with her tongue before she returned to my lips. While our tongues entwined in love, she sat down over me, directing my poker to her entrance and sat slowly down on me, impaling herself with a gentle moan on my raging hard on. Slowly she began to move up and down, straight up, as far that my stiff Bolt almost lost contact before returning down on him. Her narrow Hole caressed my hot rod and suddenly I felt a rhythmic pressure, exerted on my Rod with the help of her love tunnel. I couldn’t stand it any more and wanted to start like a horny Rabit. But Maria was apparently angry with me and pressed me onto her bed with the weight of her body and I was condemned to immobility. Then she said in a husky but tender voice: “Hush, - lay still, stop and try to enjoy it as best you can. When you shove it in so wild, you will only hurt me. Slow down until I've gotten used to your size. Then, if you still want to, you can be a little faster, but be careful what you do”. It was just wonderful to LOVE her. Jutta?... With her, it was just wild, unrestrained and egoistic sex for purpose. But this??... Mary??... Indescribable, simply indescribable. She asked me to watch for her reaction to my actions, for it would show me whether she feel comfortable or not. As soon as I did as I was told, I realized how wonderful sex; No, erotic passion could be. I enjoyed to slowly and deeply enter into her. Then, sudden and unexpectedly, I hammered her Pussy with short, quick but not too deep strokes, only to fall back into a slow and gentle rhythm. And all this just to see, and hear, how well she did under my treatment. Finally I felt an almost sadistic pleasure to delay her orgasm, or better yet, to add one more while I kept myself under control as to not come to soon.

Suddenly I was struck with fear. Tears ran down her beautiful but fairly restrained face while she was whimpering. I wanted to pull out and off from her, but immediately, she grabbed me with her legs and cried, " Nooo…, don’t stop…, please don’t stop now…, go on, solid, solid, solid, Ohhhhh… Thomas" and her vaginal walls gripped around my boner. She threw her arms about my neck, increasing the pressure of her legs around my waist, and clung to me, while her hips seemingly developed a live on their own. Now I knew that all was well, and within 20-30 powerful strokes, I emptied myself deep into my quivering, whimpering Lust bundle, screaming out my pleasure. We fell asleep immediately almost and woke up until the next morning. While Mary was curled onto me, I began to kiss her gently awake. I did this by kissing her angelic face over and over with delicate Kisses until she opened her eyes. Then my lips began their affectionate journey, down to her soft, yet firm breasts where I sucked at her Blackberry sized nipples, which ran a comfortable shiver over her body and brought a lustful moan from her lips, as I was going on further down across her tummy until I reached her clitoris. From there on she was lost. Under my sucking lips, I found her pleasure pearl with the tip of my tongue, which I caressed affectionately. First hard, now slow and then fast and persistent. Her hips rose to meet my face as I patted on the dot, to which she responded with throaty gargling noises, punctuated with sharp silent shrieks, comforting yet full of screaming delight. Finally she begged me to stop.

I did not stop immediately but ran my caressing tongue and sucking lips lighter and softer, softer and lighter along and across over her labia and the clitoris which caused her to weep loudly in pleasure and finally she stammered “stop, I can’t take it no more”, while her fingers clenched my hair to hold my head still until I stopped. Finally I grabbed her hands and pushed them away from my head because I could hardly breathe. Finally free from her grip, I lay down beside her and began stroking her gently with my fingertips. In soothing shivers, she rolled away from me and onto her stomach. I took advantage of this opportunity to sit on her well rounded bud and gave her a good massage which she obviously enjoyed. Eventually I slid down on her while my hands massaged her thighs, right up to her gorgeous ass, where I – oops; slipped and penetrated with my fingers into her sopping wet Pussy. Relishing, she raised her pelvis up, higher and higher, so I could massage her little nub too, until she was on her knees. Her ass was sticking in the air as she moaned softly and contentedly under my increasing pussy massage. Eventually, the sight was too much for me, as it would have been for any other man. My Lust-bolt was more than ready. When I knelt down behind her and my Lance touched her lips, I got to meet Mary's ass as soon as she felt the tip of my Penis against her entrance. It was as though her wet tunnel wanted to suck me in, as Mary began to ram herself onto my Boner, hot and demanding. Finally we found our rhythm and began a dance of the senses. In Variation of the depth, speed and the angle of my intrusion, according as I felt that it was necessary, I reinforced Mary's feelings of pleasure. Finally she began to whimper and again, emitting these throaty, gargling noises that told me that she was about to climax. Suddenly her Pussy walls began to clench my Rod very hard; not that it hurt, it just felt so much tighter then before. I increased my speed which made it tougher to penetrate her and little sharp cries of pleasure filled the room, which excited me all the more so that I could scarcely control myself any longer. Finally I exploded deep inside her hole which my seed filled in several powerful thrusts as I pressed myself deep inside her. She was crying of pleasure and howling with lust before she fainted and collapsed.

It even happened to me and finally I passed out too. I just so managed to slump to one side, so I would not fall on top of her. Due to negative circumstances, we had only this one weekend, the best and most instructive weekend of my life, and I’m now almost 50 year old. Maria was my teacher and I owe her forever gratitude for what she has taught me. She has taught me, that to receive the joy, it is absolutely important to give pleasure too, not only in sexual terms but also in the rest of life, every relationship must not only exist intellectually but also bodily in harmony in order to prevail. I have known some women in my life, including some from Africa. Three Circumcised and others were up to 12 years older than myself, even if you could see it only on their birth certificate, and some say THANKS to me today, only because I they have given them their first or best orgasm of her life, because I taught them how beautiful bodily love and unison can be. At least those with whom I still am in contact. Then I just tell them about a small but real and very important event of my life’s past. Myself, I just say; Thank you Mary

Sally's Breakfast

Mezza on Sex Stories

 

A warm Sunday morning saw Sally at home alone in her small suburban flat.

She was feeling a little seedy from a night out with friends at an Italian restaurant and decided that a black coffee and a muffin was the go this morning to give her a little kick start. Sally was a quiet yet confident woman who lived alone in her small outer suburban flat. She was an admin assistant by day and a mostly solitary person by night. She enjoyed meeting with friends and socialising occasionally but on the whole, she was a do it on yo

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ur own type woman. Pretty, busty and curvy with the most amazing long auburn hair would be the best way to describe her. As she prepared her small brekkie, she recalled the night and how her best mate Trish had introduced her to Pete through the course of the evening.

Sally recalled Pete was a tall rugged looking man with olive complexion and deep piercing blue eyes. He was slim but muscly across his shoulders and back. Pete was very smartly dressed and carried an air of subtle confidence and experience about him. She recalled her thoughts after she was introduced to him. “My god, fuck you are hot boy”.  She remembered how she briefly tried to imagine what he would look like naked and if he was hung as big as his stature. She also remembered that when her imagination took flight she felt tingly and warm through her lower abs and groin.

 

As the aroma of filtered coffee began to wash through Sally’s kitchen, she remembered that Pete had been wearing the most amazingly sexy after shave and she felt goose bumps as she recounted the masculine essence. She recalled chatting with him for some time and how she felt very comfortable and relaxed conversing with him. He seemed to be interested in everything she said and did. Was there a chemistry there she thought.

 

She giggled momentarily and shook her head thinking “Hmm he was nice but what are the odds that I would ever see him again”.  She briefly considered calling up her mate Trish to recount the night with her and subtly ask about Pete. Sally breathed deeply and momentarily held her breath before releasing air slowly and smoothly from her lungs. Ah well, on with the coffee and muffin girl and stop dreaming.

She sat on her small patio area sipping the coffee and admiring her potted petunia as it swayed gently with the morning breeze.

When Sally had finished her breakfast, she returned to the kitchen and as she did, she heard a low rumbling sound from outside which seemed to be very close. Sally could not work out the sound until it suddenly ceased. Hmm neighbours have visitors again.

Ah well, Shower time old girl she thought so she made her way to her bathroom and began running a hot one for a little quiet time and self indulgence.

As she peeled off her cotton night coat, her doorbell rang. Startled at first she quickly pulled her coat up over her back and shoulders and made her way to the front door.

She peered quietly out from a slit in her vertical blinds and the recent thumping noise was right there in her driveway in the form of a stunning shiny black HSV Clubsport ute. Hmm nice wheels she thought but who is this. She made her way to the door and slowly opened it.  As she opened the door, she recognised the aroma of last night and there stood Pete.

 

 

 

 Sally was lost for any words at all. She tried to say “Hi” but it didn’t come out.

Pete spoke and his voice was deep and warm “Hi Sally do you remember me from last night I’m Pete”.  Sally thought to herself “Fuck, how could I forget you”.

In an instant, Sally felt nervous and excited and embarrassed as she realised she was standing in front of this gorgeous man wearing nothing more than a brunch coat and undies. “Of course I do, how are you Pete” she managed to get out.

“Fine thanks but I hope you don’t mind, Trish passed on your address to me and I told her I would do my best to drop by and say hello before moving on today”.

Again, she was lost for words.  Shit Shit, think girl say something she thought. “No, no dramas at all Pete would you like to come in.  She noticed Pete quickly look down at the front of her brunch coat as she opened the security door to let him through. “Thanks” he replied. “Would you like some coffee, I’ve just had one but I could do with another”.

“Hmm” Pete replied as he tilted his head back closed his eyes and breathed deeply through his nose. “That’s smell bloody good; I’ll have one of those thanks if it’s no bother”. Not at all replied she replied. “Come through” she said. Sally felt like she instantly had the thumbles in his presence. Breathe she said to herself.

 

“Did you enjoy last night” Pete asked. “I loved the whole evening” she said.

Pete went on to explain that he was leaving this morning on a trip around the state and expects to be gone for a few months. The two talked while Sally prepared the coffee and she noted that she felt quite comfortable in Pete’s presence. Sally retrieved the milk from the fridge and as she turned around, she noticed Pete was looking at her body specifically her arse. She felt a little awkward at first but also felt admired. She went into the pantry for sugar and thought to herself “This feels good; this feels right, time to test the waters girl”.

Sally loosened and gathered the top of her coat to reveal the hint of a magnificent cleavage. She flicked her long auburn hair back behind her ears and walked confidently into Pete’s view. Pete was talking but he suddenly stopped. She looked at him and knew that he was more than little interested in her.

 

Pete began talking again and Sally felt that the chemistry that was left in the Italian restaurant last night had suddenly re emerge. As the pair sipped the coffee at the kitchen bench, Sally began watching Pete’s large hands gently gripping his coffee mug and she couldn’t help but to feel turned on. She briefly imagined his hands around her waist or grabbing her huge titties or arse and the vision was damn fine.

Again she saw Pete looking at her cleavage and this only served to make her feel very sexy and very wanted. Those warm fuzzy feelings from the restaurant suddenly returned and she could feel her panties becoming moist. “My God, Pete and I are going to fuck, I can feel it”.  Sally turned away from Pete to return the milk to the fridge and as she opened the door, she felt Pete’s warm touch around her waist. She froze as this startled her but she also knew what was about to happen. Or at least she hopes it would. She felt Pete’s warm breath on the back of her neck as he gently nuzzled her there.

Sally gasped momentarily and softly moaned as Pete lifted her hair out of the way.

She struggled to place the milk on the shelf but somehow managed. He began to gently kiss the back of her neck behind her ears and Sally felt gorgeous little tingles from her toes right through to her head. Pete ran his free hand around Sally’s waist and slowly began to undue the loose knot holding her brunch coat closed. His whole body seemed to be urgently pressing against hers.

 

Sally’s turned her head gently toward Pete’s and he pressed her lips to his. As they kissed she could feel that Pete had undone her gown and had begun to run his large warm hand down toward her now wet panties. Sally pushed her pelvis forward inviting Pete to play and as she did he gently ran his hand over the outside of her pants stopping momentarily to push against he soft mound before continuing down toward the top of her leg. Pete gently tugged at the elastic of her undies and slipped his fingers inside the leg band of the wet cotton and slowly began to run two fingers up and down the length of her soaked pussy lips. Sally gasped and quivered as he continued to stroke and occasionally push one of his fingers into her puss and play with her erect clit. Pete continued this for little while and he then ran his other hand down her front and cupped her right breast and began to fondle her swollen nipple.

Sally closed her eyes and concentrated on the feeling. Oh yes she quietly sighed as her brain raced along with no end of thoughts and feelings. She could feel Pete pushing his groin toward her arse and she wanted to return some pleasure.

 

She pulled Pete’s hand from her pants and Pete stepped back as she began to unbutton his shirt exposing his broad toned physique. She lowered herself to her knees and pushed on the now huge bulk at the front of Pete’s jeans and began to undo his belt. Sally fumbled at his jeans button and managed to unzip and pull them and his boxer briefs toward his knees. Pete’s manhood bounced out as she lowered them revealing the biggest longest cock she had ever seen. “Oh my god” she said as she looked up at Pete with admiring eyes.  Sally gently grabbed him around the base and noticed a huge drop of precum sitting on the head of his cock. She pushed out her tongue and Pete shivered as she licked the sweet precum away.

Sally gently ran her tongue around Pete’s knob and as she twisted her hand around his swollen shaft she slid her mouth further along the length of his big cock. Pete let out a deep long groan as he felt her warm mouth caring for his immediate want.

Sally continued to blow him as she ran her hands gently over his huge balls. She tasted more of Pete’s precum as she worked wonders with her tongue on his thick cock sucking it making him even harder and longer. She ran her free hand round Pete’s hips and across his firm ass as he tensed up and again groaned while her tongue performed miracles on his rock hard shaft.

After some time, Pete pulled away from her and as she looked up as he gently lifted her to her feet and kissed her passionately.

Without saying anything, Pete gently turned Sally around, walked her forward and bent her over the kitchen bench.

He place one hand up inside her gown and began to pull down her soaked pants dropping them to the floor.

Pete lifted Sally’s nightgown up over her smooth arse and sighed as he looked down at her bare form. “Fuck what a sweet little arse he moaned”.

He placed his hand on the inside of Sally’s upper leg pushing outwards so that Sally’s legs were now spread a little wider. She laid her head sideways resting it on the bench knowing that at any moment she would feel his huge manhood enter her. She was wrong.

 

 

 

 

 

Pete lowered himself to his knees and with both hands spread her arse cheeks open and moved his head toward her hot puss.

She closed her eyes and felt his tongue gently flick across her tingling clit and up and down the length of he soaked lips. Pete then gently pushed his tongue into her pussy moving it around in small circles once inside.

Sally moaned heavily as she felt the first orgasm of many hit her. Pete continued his gorgeous tongue work its magic occasionally removing it to slide up and gently flick it around her soft arse. Sally clenched her fists as she felt yet another orgasm hit her. She softly moaned and Pete knew he was pushing the right buttons.

As he flicked around her arse, he place two fingers in her pussy and finger fucked her slowly at first then he picked up the pace until he felt Sally’s pussy clench around him as she came again. He then placed his entire mouth over her clit and and gently sucked her sweet juice. Pete decided it was time to fuck and stood behind Sally. He grabbed her arse with one hand and with the other pulled apart her arse cheeks revealing her dripping pussy. He lowered himself slightly and placed the head of his long cock between Sally’s pussy lips. He pushed his lean hips forward slowly as his big dick slid all the way into Sally. Again Sally clenched her fists as she could feel his huge bulk all the way in her. Pete pulled away and then in again as he slowly picked up the tempo fucking her firmly. Sally closed her eyes and grunted as she felt his big dick make her pulsate inside. She felt Pete grab her hips and raise her a little as he continued to grind away at her wet box fucking her faster and harder.

 

Pete was by now groaning over and over as he felt her gorgeous arse press against his flat abs when he thrust all the way forward. He grabbed her long hair and gently but firmly pulled back on it. Sally raised her head from the bench and loved the feeling of his control.  Pete could see her gorgeous titties as they brushed back and forward over the bench with each of his strokes.  Looking down again he shuddered as he watched his dick push in and out of her tight little pussy. He loved the look of her lips encircling his thick dick grabbing it firmly as he slipped in and out.  Sally placed one hand down to her pussy and began to furiously flick at her swollen clitoris. She let out a sweet little shriek as she came yet again.  Pete began to pick up the pace thrusting her even deeper. He grabbed hard at her hips and she felt him tense up. Now he was slamming her even harder and deeper and Sally moaned as it hurt a little but it was a good hurt that she was enjoying. She sensed he was about to unleash his load.

Pete clenched up and let out a huge moan and Sally felt his blow his huge load of come deep inside of her and as he did, a huge orgasm washed over Sally’s entire body and she screamed before collapsing back toward the bench. 

They both remained where they were few a few minutes puffing and panting. Sally eventually straightened up and turned to Pete and asked “Would you like a coffee, I could do with another”.

“I need your help. Can I Come Over?” Pt.4

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Part 4

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Chapter 5 - The Date

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As I was driving down to the mall to pick up Cali (that was my nickname for her because she was in love with California), my mind started to wonder. What would Caroline think if she found out the things I have done in the past week? Since we had talked about losing our virginity together, I had already had sex with her, and my, best friend Emily, my sisters little friend Stephanie, my hot mom, and my even hotter sister. I had done all these things without even considering how Cali would feel if she found out. At the beginning I had convinced myself that I was doing those things for her benefit, but in reality, it was my own perverse mind that led me to cheating on her over and over. But I decided that what happened in

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the past should stay in the past....even though I planned on fucking all those girls again. There was no need for Caroline to know about it.

I drove up to the mall entrance and Cali was standing there waiting for me. Her slender body looked magnificent with her white blouse, short, black skirt, stockings and high heels. But I couldn’t wait to take them all off.

" Hi baby!" she exclaimed as she crawled into the car. I gave her a long kiss on the lips and replied,

" You look so beautiful..." I handed her a bouquet of roses, and she blushed and said thank you. "I made reservations at Dante’s for 7:30 so we need to get moving...are we still going back to your place tonight...?" I asked.

"You know it!" she replied with a mischievous smile.

We arrived at Dante’s at 7:15 and we were seated by 7:20. Dante’s was our favourite restaurant. All they served was authentic Italian food and the portions were huge. Once we were seated, we ordered out food and started chatting about our week. As I stated before, I was not about to tell Cali what I had really done all week so I lied my ass off. I told her I mostly stayed in my room thinking about her and counting down the minutes until I could see her again. Her heart melted over this and told me I was the sweetest guy in the world. Suddenly I felt something moving up my leg. I looked at Cali and she was smiling at me. It was her foot. She kicked off her shoes and started to rub my inner thigh. This got my dick hard as a rock. I had never seen her acting like this. I decided to take in a step further and undid my pants. Since the table cloth almost reached the floor, we had total privacy. With her nylon covered feet, she pulled down the elastic on my boxers and started to massage my cock. They feeling of the material on my skin was amazing. She managed to get a full grip on my dick with both her feet and slowly began jerking my off. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My mostly timid girlfriend was fucking me with her feet in a public place. I had to shoot my load and she knew it, so she started to jerk faster and faster. I shot load after load of cum on the bottom of the table, the floor, and Cali’s feet and legs. I let out a groan and some people looked over, but they didn’t suspect anything. We kept the dinner talk to a minimum and ate quickly, knowing perfectly well what was going to happen after dinner.

We finished up, I paid the check and we were off to her house. The drive back seemed like hours long, when in reality it was only 15 minutes. We walked into her house and, wasting no time, walked upstairs. We got to her door but she told me to wait outside until she was ready. I wasn’t going to argue so patiently waited outside her door until she told me to go in. When I walked in, I saw the most beautiful sight. The entire room was filled with lit candles, there were two glasses of champaign on her dresser, and my gorgeous girlfriend was laying on her in her bra and panties. She sat up and walked towards me. She was still wearing her stockings and heels which turned me on a lot. She gave me a long kiss and told me to sit on the bed. She grabbed the champaign glasses, handed one to me and we toasted to a perfect night. We put the glasses down and I immediately started kissing her ears and neck (which always drove her wild). Meanwhile, she was reaching under my shirt and rubbing my chest. I ripped my shirt off and started working on her bra. When I got it open, I was struck by the sight on two perfectly formed breasts topped with the pinkest nipples. They really got my blood pumping. I slowly kissed down her chest until I reached her erect nipples. I gave them each a small kiss and she let out a small whimper.

I gave her another kiss on her lips and got to my knees so I could kiss her other lips. I slowly pulled down her lacy panties and revealed a small pink pussy with a small patch of very blonde pubic hair. I started kissing her inner thigh and around her pubs until I saw her pussy start to moisten. I gently gave her lips and clit a kiss and she pushed her mound right against my face. She was getting pretty horny, so I took my tongue and slowly, but firmly, lapped up her juices. I started to move faster and rubbed her clit with my finger. She started to moan and breath very heavily. I knew her first orgasm was about to hit. With my other hand I stuck my finger in her pussy and finger fucked her while eating her out. Her pussy was so tight my finger felt resistance. She started to buck her hips and scream in pleasure for what seemed like five minutes.

She sat up, got me off my knees and kissed me so she could taste her own juices. She rolled me over onto the bed and stood up facing me. She reached down to take off her heels and stockings but I stopped her. "No baby, keep them on. They turn me on so much." She obeyed me and climbed on the bed next to me.

"You wanna try something fun?" she asked.

"I’ll do anything you want beautiful." I replied and kissed her cheek.

She turned her body around so I was facing her rear and sat on my face. I happily went to work on her pussy thinking nothing of it. Then I felt her bend over and slip off my pants. When she pulled down my boxers, my dick sprang up and hit her in the face. "Are you alright?" I asked her almost laughing. "Just keep eating." she said, half laughing herself. I began licking again when I felt a then familiar sensation on my dick. It was of course her tongue. She made slow, soft circles around the head of my cock and licked the length of my shaft. I then felt her take my hole dick into her mouth and suck on it like a vacuum. Her hot mouth took most of my dick all the way. This was very surprising to me because I knew she had never done it before. While she was sucking me off, I started to play with her ass. I was rubbing and massaging her cheeks and at times, ran my finger over her asshole. I received positive reactions every time I did this so I decided to put my entire finger in her ass. I could hear her start to moan while my cock was still in her mouth. More and more juices started to flow out of her and I could tell she was reaching an orgasm. I fingered her asshole with full force and she began humping my face again. When she started to orgasm, she was still able to keep my dick in her mouth. The juices flowing on my face and tight suction on my dick made me shoot a huge load into her mouth. As soon as we both finished cumming, I realized that she had never experienced a male ejaculation before and must have been seriously surprised. She slowly got off my face and turned towards me. I could see the cum dripping from her lips and chin. Just when I was about to explain, she leaned in and kissed me. Having to taste some of my own cum wasn’t something I wanted to do, but I wasn’t about to stop her from kissing me. As we kissed, I softly caressed her body, rubbing my hands over her smooth, silky skin. I lifted myself up and put her flat against the bed. With one hand I played with her tits, and I played with her pussy with the other one. I was ready to give it to her and by the amount of juices flowing out of her, I could tell she was too.

I grabbed hold of my cock and rubbed the head up and down her slit to get it covered in juices. Instead of shoving it in her pussy, I kept teasing her by slapping my dick hard against her clit. By this time she couldn’t take anymore, so she grabbed my cock with one hand and my ass with the other, and pulled me into her. My dick sunk in easily until I felt some resistance. I laid myself down on top of her and kissed her lips in an attempt to distract her from the pain she was about to experience. She looked into my eyes with a stare that told me she was ready. As we kissed, I pushed my dick as far inside of her as I could. To my surprise, she did not scream. A single tear fell down her cheek, which I quickly kissed away, but no scream. She just smiled and nodded at me. I pulled my cock half way out and hit her with another long, deep thrust. She closed her eyes and started to fell the pleasure that follows. She wrapped her legs around me and I started to pick up the pace. She began moaning with satisfaction and meeting my thrusts with her own. I quickly grabbed her and turned myself over so she was on top. Without hesitation, she placed her hands on my chest and dropped down hard on my cock. I started to massage her gorgeous ass and played with her curly blonde pubic hair. She kept on riding me without slowing down the pace for even one second. To see just how far she was willing to go, I inserted a finger into her asshole. To my pleasant surprise, she let out a long moan and continued to ride me like a bull, so I continued to finger her ass. At that point I really wanted to see her ass in action so I told her to stop and face the other way. She quickly did so and soon I was watching a beautiful ass bounce up and down my dick. I sat up so her back was against my chest and reached around to find her tits. I pinched her hard nipples and then reached down to find her clit. I could feel her orgasm, as well as mine, quickly approaching. I rubbed her clit without mercy until I felt her pussy turn into a vice. As this happened, I began to cum inside of her (Cali decided to take the pill a while ago so a condom wasn’t necessary...even though I still should have worn one). I laid down on the bed with her body on top of me. Both of us were sweating and breathing very hard, and my head was spinning. I softly placed her next to me pulled my dick out of her. I watched as my cum leaked out of her swollen cunt. I looked at Caroline, she looked at me, we both smiled at each other, and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

Making of Billy

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It
had been four years since 15 year old Billy had been reported missing.
Billy had more than one run in with the law so no one thought that he
had met with foul play. There was a full search put on for him for the
first few months but when no leads surfaced everyone just felt that he
had run away. Billy was a well-built lad that had an outstanding career
ahead of him in football or baseball. A star athlete growing up and in
his first year of high school made the varsity football team. He just
had a wild side and always seemed to end up in trouble.



Now that our kids had grown up it was much to big for my wife of
fifteen years and me. We had a two-story house with a full basement. We
very seldom use
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d the basement anymore because we used it for a place to
have the kids go play. Now that they had all grown up we used it more
for a storage area than anything else.



It all started a couple of weeks ago when we started hearing noises in
the middle of the night. We both thought it was the house at first
because nothing seemed out of place. The noises seemed to be regular
and were getting louder and louder. I went down the basement and
started checking everything but could find nothing out of the ordinary.
We started thinking that we had some type of rodent in the house. I set
out some traps and we thought that would be the end of it.



Sunday morning we heard the noise again and decided to go down and
check. We both got out of bed and headed down to the basement. Neither
one of us thought about getting dressed so I was in my underwear and
Cathy was just in her nightgown. It was a short little flannel
nightgown that did not show much but a lot of leg. Cathy started
opening the doors to the rooms to see if the traps that we had set had
worked. I started looking around to see if I could find anything that
looked out of place. It was about that time that I noticed a bulge in
the insulation along one of the walls. I walked over as quietly as I
could and grabbed the person that was hiding there. I was able to
wrestle him to the ground and hold him so that he could not move. It
was not until Cathy came over that we realized that we had Billy. He
was very dirty and would not talk but there was no mistaking that it
was Billy. We tried to find out what had happened to him but could get
nothing out of him.



We decided that we would get him in the shower and clean him up and
feed him to see if we could get him to talk. As I tried to get him up
on his feet he started fighting me and I was having a very hard time
keeping him under control as he was much bigger than me. We decided
that the best thing to do was to bring some water over and wash him
down right there. Cathy went and got a bucket of water and a washcloth.
Billy did not have a stitch of clothes on so it was easy to start to
give him a good scrubbing as it looked like he hadn't bathed in a
month. Cathy started with his hands and face but was getting more water
on herself because Billy was fighting something awful. Cathy and I were
both soaked by the time we had his hands and face washed. The flannel
was getting very hard to move in so Cathy took it off so that she could
finish washing Billy easier. She was now totally naked in front of this
young hunk. She did not think it would matter much with the shape that
Billy was in.



Now Cathy started washing his hair, neck and back. The hair and neck
went fine but when she reached around to start washing his back her
bare tit came very close to his mouth. Billy pulled one arm free,
lunged forward, wrapped his arm around her waist and started sucking on
Cathy's right tit. It took us both by surprise and Billy had almost
half a minute to suck on her tit. Cathy kept going Uhh... ohhh...
ohhh... uhh, yes, yessssssssss! as his tongue kept licking her nipple.
Cathy finally broke loose and started laughing because she thought it
was funny that he would come to life like that. She continued to wash
his chest and stomach when he broke free again with both hands and
grabbed Cathy's left tit and started sucking on it. Cathy let him
continue to suck on her tit while she tried to break him free but he
was so much bigger and stronger than her. Cathy thought that she could
continue to wash Billy while I tried to break him free. I could see
that she was having a hard time concentrating, as she would stop
washing him to regain her composure and then start washing him again.
When she finished with his chest, I was able to get control of Billy
again and make him let loose of her tit.



Cathy started washing his feet & legs and working her way up.
Billy's cock was getting bigger and bigger and now was sticking
straight up as he had gotten as hard as a rock. His cock had to be at
least ten inches long and big around as Cathy's wrist. Cathy would
steal little looks at it as she continued to wash his legs. She had
never seen one so long never mind one so thick. As she worked her way
up his legs she got to the point where she had to wash his cock and
balls. Cathy took a deep breath as she started rubbing between his legs
and cupped his balls. She then took his cock in her hand with the
washcloth as she started to work her way up to the head. She gasped as
she found that she could not get all the way around with her hand. She
slowly worked the cloth up and down his cock to get all of it clean.
She seemed to take an extra amount of time on his cock to make sure
that it was clean. The whole time she could not take her eyes off of it
as she worked her hand up and down. Her hand seemed to be trembling, as
she made sure that it was good and clean. Billy still had not said a
word and seemed like he did not like the bath at all. He was fighting
me for all he was worth and I was having a very hard time keeping him
under control.



As Cathy was finishing up washing his legs, Billy broke loose from me
and made Cathy fall backward. Cathy was on her knees and as she landed
on her back her legs went straight up into the air. That was all the
opening that Billy needed as he was able to get his head in between
Cathy's legs and put it right on her cunt. She had her head against a
wall and could not move backward to get away. He started licking her
slot up and down and pushing as much of his tongue into her as he
could. As Cathy tried to right herself she realized that the more she
moved the more she was pushing her cunt into his face. Billy's tongue
was going deeper and deeper as he was thoroughly licking her out.



With his head between her legs it was impossible for her to break him
loose. I could see that Cathy was having a hard time fighting and the
longer that Billy was between her legs she was losing the will to
fight. I could hear little whimpers coming out of Cathy's mouth as
Billy continued to lick and suck on her clit. He had found her clit and
was flicking it with his tongue and then taking big long licks the
length of her slit. Cathy started sighing and saying "So wrong, So
wrong, but soooo good". She then raised her butt up and I knew that she
was cumming and cumming hard. I was trying to pull him off but was
having no luck at all.



Billy took his right arm and swung it around and hit me right in the
middle of the chest. This knocked me backwards and I landed on my butt.
Billy used this time to rise up with Cathy's legs on his shoulders and
start pushing his rather large cock into her. Cathy was trying to pull
away and would not let him get it all the way in. Billy was only able
to get about half into her but he was deeper than I had ever been. He
was sliding out and pushing back in as hard as he could but with Cathy
fighting him he could not get it all the way in. He would pull out
almost all the way and then push back in again and again. Cathy kept
saying "No, it is wrong, No, so wrong." "I'm not supposed to enjoy
this. "Nooo! Noooo! I can't"... "Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhhh
Pleaseeeeee!



Still the feeling grew stronger. Cathy could feel his hard rigid cock
way up inside her body. "He's so deep in me," she thought. "Ohhhhhhhhh!
Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" They stayed like this for the next five minutes and then
it happened. I saw it in Cathy's face. Her eyes started to roll up in
her head and she started rocking her head back and forth. I had seen it
before, Cathy was starting to come.



She started to scream "Oh, my god" "Oh, my god". I've never felt
anything like this. But...no, no... I can't. Ohh, it's so good.
"Please... Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Yessssss...yesssssss"..."Ohhhh"..."Ohhhhhh, yes, just fuck me. Oh,
harder..... harder. Oh, my. Deeper Fuck me, Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...God!"
She stopped fighting him and let him slide all the way in. This made
her even crazier as he rammed into her harder and harder. She looked up
at him and said "So big, so full, sooo good, please don't stop".
Billy's humping continued, faster, harder. I could only stand there,
impotent to stop them, watching as my wife had 2, 3 then 4 orgasms
while this young stud was pumping her with his prime cut of beef. She
started pushing back and they got into a great rhythm. I could tell
that Billy was getting close too, because he was going faster and
harder.



Suddenly, he pushed his cock all the way in and they just rocked back
and forth as they both came together. Billy dropped down on top of
Cathy and they shared a deep long kiss. Cathy looked over to me and
said "Do you know what the best part of having sex with someone so
young" I said "What's that". Cathy said, "They never seem to go soft,
he's as big as ever".



With that Billy rolled Cathy over so that Cathy was sitting on top of
him. Cathy started lifting herself up and letting herself back down
without any help. She was now fucking him, with me just standing there
watching. Cathy put her hands on Billy's chest and started riding his
cock. She kept saying "You are so deep, I have never been this full,
sooo good". Cathy was getting close again and started riding him
faster, trying to get more of him inside her. She finally screamed out
"Oh, god, fuck me you bastard. Roll me over and fuck me". I had never
seen her so turned on. Billy rolled over on top of her and started
fucking her hard and fast. Cathy started screaming, "I'm cumming, I'm
cumming Oh, please cum with me". He just kept pounding into her as she
screamed "I'm cummmiing, I cumming". Billy did not stop and kept up the
fast pace. He was pounding her for all he was worth and showed no signs
of getting ready to cum.



Cathy started screaming that she was cumming again and could not stop.
She then said "Oh, please, cum inside me I can't take it any more".
Just then another massive orgasm hit her and she wrapped her legs
around his back and yelped and bucked and screamed until he finally
dumped his load deep inside her. Billy pulled his cock out of her and
lay down next to her. Cathy pulled up close to him and put her head on
his shoulder. She said, "I have never been fucked like that before, it
was the best I have ever had." "Where did you learn to fuck like that?"
Billy still did not say a word but put his arm around her and pulled
her close. It was then that I realized that Billy was not wearing any
protection. I had a vasectomy so Cathy never used anything and now she
was letting this young stud cum deep inside her without anything to
stop her from getting pregnant. I just got up and walked up stairs and
made some coffee.



I let them stay downstairs and sort it out for themselves. It must have
been two hours before Cathy finally came upstairs with her nightgown
back on. She said to me "We cannot turn him over to the police. I do
not know what he has been through but he is really scared. Let's let
him stay in the basement for a few more days and see if we can help him
get back to normal." I looked at her and said, "After what you just let
him do to you, do you think that you can stop him the next time he
wants to fuck you." Cathy said "I think we can make a difference and I
would not want to turn him over to the police and ruin his life. We
will take it one day at a time and see."



Just about that time Billy walked upstairs just as naked as he was
downstairs. His cock was still hard and standing straight up, all 10
inches. He walked up behind Cathy and put both hands around her and
starting rubbing her tits. Cathy just put her head back on his shoulder
and let him rub her tits in his hands. He then reached down with one
hand and pulled her nightgown up around her waist and started pushing
his cock back into her. Cathy just looked at me and said "I guess I
will have to let him fuck me for a few days until he gets it out of his
system. It has been a long time for him, but he cannot go on like this
forever."



She then put her hands on the table so that Billy could push it in
further. Again he started pushing in real long and real slow. I am not
sure how many more times they had fucked downstairs after I left but
Billy was in no hurry this time. Cathy just had a glassy look on her
face as she look at me and said "He is so big and fills me up so full"
I cannot say no to him anymore". With this she started pushing back at
him as he started picking up the pace and ramming into her harder and
harder. They must have gone on for better than half an hour before he
finally buried his cock deep inside her and spewed forth another load
of baby juice. Billy just pulled out and walked back downstairs.



Cathy came over to me and gave me a big hug and said that she was sorry
and did not want to lose me. I said that I did not want to lose her
either but something was going to have to be done. She looked up at me
with those big doe like eyes and said "Let me have him for a couple of
weeks and then the newness and greatness of it all will start to wear
off. We can decide what to do then. I just cannot give up this
opportunity of having such a big cock all to myself. I knew that it was
going to be a long summer.

Wifes First Time

james100james2120 on Cuckold Stories

The first guy we met I found on the Internet. We met him in a local pub. Bob was an older man in his early sixty’s. We had a few drinks and Marlene was really nervous, I could tell by the way she was guzzling her drinks. Bob started moving closer to Marlene and she giggled a little bit but she did not push him away. They began flirting and soon, much to my surprise they was kissing and touching e

MY TRUE STORY

ashish on Forced Stories

Hi I am sasi kala from chennai. I read all the stories and I thought of posting my own true story. Now I am 32 and I am married and I got a girl baby. I hailed from a very poor family. My father died when I was 7 and my mother was the one who struggled hard to live . After my 12th I got a seat for nursing in a college in chennai. And I was very lucky to get a job in a hospital in Saudi as soon as i finished my nursing. The agent charges us Rs.40000 to get the job. My mamma got the money for the interest of 5% per month. I was told that I will be paid qr1200 that is about rs 10000. I was very happy for this is going to be the first time to see so much money.

Finally I was in Jeddaha. They picked us from the airport and we where sent to the camp. There I met few of the seniors from

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india. We got the intorduction. Then they asked me that I have sex experience. I was shocked to hear from them these words. I said no and why do you ask. They said it is a tough time for you and left. I was very much afraid then.

The following morning we where sent to general medical check up. It was amazing for it was a male who was doing the check up. I was upset. It was my turn and I went inside. He was checking for my pressure sugar etc. and finally he asked me to lift my sari for he wanted to check for the infection. I refused but he said there is much more things going to happen in the hospital and if you are not ready they will send me back to india. I remembered the interest my mamma is paying and i just laid in the bed. The man took advantage of my situation and he started rubbing my body. This was the first touch from a stranger and I started shivering. he placed his finger in the edge of my sari and slowly started lifting it up . I just closed my eyes so as the episod will be over soon. I could feel his hand caressing my calf muscle and then going further up. i started to weep. he lifted my saree so as my panty was visible. He rubbed it for a while and I could feel some strange feeling in me. he removed my panty down and was examining it and said you are still a vergin. he said you are so beautiful with great figure and you are very clean. He then added now you are sellected and you can join this hospital. Welcome to the new world and if you co operate you can earn a lot. And then sent me out.

How did you like my first experiance. Please comment so I can share more of my experiance to you
I was happy on onside for the confirmation I got for the job and on the other side nervous about what is going to happen. They gave me 2 set of uniforms and ask me to join the duty the other day.

The next day I was ready with my uniform. I noticed the gown was little above my knees as I was tall . Yes I am 5.8" tall. Luckily they gave us the stockings which was till the middle of my thighs and i was little happy. I looked my self in the mirror and the uniform was great on me . It was a right fit and I could say a little tight for my breast was a bit squeezes and bulging. The other co workers commented on me while I was having the breakfast.

The van picked us to the hospital and it was a general duty for us on that day. They have annouced the shifts will be there only from the next day, The first day of my duty was normal with the introduction of the people and know about the areas etc.

I was also introduced to a egyption doctor and he was the chief. He had a rough voice and was very commanding. One day he called me to his room and started shouting. I did not know the reason for his shouting and started weeping. He slowly came near and send something in arabi and wiped my tears. he gave me lots of advices of how I have to be at the hospital and he also said I have to co operate with the doctors and slowly he placed the hand on my shoulderd has if patter me. I did not know what to do and I was standing still. He was very tall about 6.3" and had a good body. He might be in his mid 40's. He very well knew that I am on mercy of him and could not do anything other than weeping. He slowly moved his left hand and directly placed the hand the right breast of mine. I was shocked and my legs started shaking. He said it should be 36 and started pressing it. First the pressing was less and then it became hard I nearly screamed. Tears started flowing and I was bitting my lips to stop crying loud. Both his hands are pressing my breast and squeezing. After some time he removed his hand and I thought he will let me go. But he gently slaped my face and when I opend my eyes he asked me to latch the door and come back. I pleaded him to leave me and he gave me another slap hard on my face and electric shock went through my nerves. He warned me that either I shuold co operate or get out of the country with the trail over some cooked up crime. I had no other go but to latch the door. While I was latching he came back from behind and started miling my breast. I could feel his man hood between my crack. I was just standing with the tears. His left slowly traced it way to my left cheek of my butt. He was tracing the crack of my ass and suddenly he slapped it hard. I jumped at that insteant. He was laughing with joy.

He told me that i will get such slaps if I do not react. He then grabed my hair and pushed my head to his crouch. He ordered me to undo the zip. I hesitatingly undid hid zip. He was wearing a boxer short and I could see the his monster making a tent. He pulled my hair hard and said I have to suck it and without his order I have to make him happy and warned me of further slaps. I touched his dick it was very fat and long and as soon as I was touching it , it was becoming more stronger. I said to myself do it to avoid slaps. I took the tip of the dick in tongue. He then pushed my head all the way into my mouth and in my throte , I couldnt breath. He was then pulling my head back and front with the speed and hissing. This went on for a while.

He then ordered me to show my ass to him and then to bent forward pushing by ass backward. He lifted the gown and he could see my white panty. He took the surgeon knife and I could feel the coolness in the crack of my ass as he was cutting them. He was please with my creamy round fleshy ass , ge gave me a light slap on the cheek. He took some creame and applied nicely to my virgin cunt and then to his dick. He tried to insert it to my cunt but mine was too tight. He order me to lift my ass a little further and to spread my leg and he pushed his organ inside. It was a torture and I started screaming as the monster hid inside my cunt. He was apllying all the force without mercy. Once he was fully in he gave me some time to breath and then started pulling and started reciprocating. The pain slowly vanished and I could feel I am wet and his jerks became faster, He was ridding me very fast and I could feel the heaven . I started moaning as he riddig the cunt. His hands were pearcing my fleshy hips and pushing and pulling them. He abused me with all the words . He was calling me a whore and I am fit for this. He said that I am only a meat for him with lots of hole and he could use them as he likes. And so on. This went for about 15 minutes and he pulled the monster out and turned me roung to face his dick and put it in my mouth and the splashed the sperm in my mouth and face. Then he relaxed.

He then order me to clean myself and proceed my nursing work. He gave me a diamond ring on that day and said he was pleased. He order me to come to his place any time when he calls.

My legs were sore and tired , I managed to get up and walk out of his office.

readers Let me know how you liked it. And I will post more of similar insidents.

After the Concert

princezz1234 on Teen Stories

It was a Saturday night and me and my friends Dom, Drew, Brian, Kendall, and Sarah had all gone to the Taylor Swift concert at the Tweeter Center in Mansfield. Now because we had lawn seats we obviously drank and smoked weed during the concert like everyone else there. Unfortunately our Sarah who was our ride (and also the only person with a license) got detained by the concert security halfway through Taylor's set. None of us knew what to do, so after the concert we all just went to the parking lot and sat in Sarah's car.

We were listening to music and relaxing in the car when suddenly Kendall and Brian began to make out in the backseat. I tried to ignore it

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and listen to the music but suddenly Dom climbed on top of me and began to kiss me while Drew was massaging my knee. I tried to tell them to stop but i couldn't, partially because I was so high I could barely think and also because I was really enjoying it. Then Dom leaned back for a minute and ripped off my shirt and began to undo his belt. He whipped out his cock and said "Come on Briana, Suck it for me baby your so fuckin hot" Not wanting him to think I was unexperienced I leaned over and licked the tip of his cock. He moaned out "Take it in your mouth baby pleasee". I started to work his cock into my mouth and down my throat, while he moaned. Out of the corner of my eye I had noticed Drew jacking off to us. Finally all of his cock was down my throat, I tried to move my head up and down but his cock was just too big, He noticed my attempts and began thrusting into my throat at Jackhammer speed. "Ohh fuckk yes Bri, thats it! Take all my cock down your throat you little slut." I Began to play with his balls and I felt them swell im my hands and I knew he was about to cum. "OHHH SHITTTTT" he yelled and with one last thrust he blew his load down my throat. 

  Dom slumped in his seat and I took my head off his cock. I glanced in the backseat and saw Kendall and Brian fucking like rabbits. All of a sudden Drew grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap, His hardon standing at full attention. He ripped off my jeans and thong and before I could protest, bent me over and thrust his cock into my pussy ripping straight through my hymen. I screamed in pain as he thrusted into me at lightning speed. After a few minutes the pain ebbed away and a feeling of heat and extreme pleasure ripped through me. " OH MY GODDDD YESSS FUCKKKKKK YESSSS DREW POUND MY PUSSY" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Drew began to thrust harder and faster into me and I screamed for more. Suddenly he ripped me off his cock and twisted me around into the forward cowgirl position. He tore off my bra and began to hungrily suck on my tits as I began to ride him. I ground my pussy into his groin , and bounced up and down my breasts jiggiling like crazy. He moaned out " OHHH MY GODDD YESSS BRIANA FUCKKK YEAH YOU LITTLE SLUT FUCK MY COCK BABY FUCK ITT!!". I bounced faster and faster and he began to slap and pinch my ass while kneading and sucking on my breasts. I felt his cock swell in my tight pussy and I knew He was going to cum soon. "OH MY GOD BABY IT FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD CUM IN MY PUSSY PLEASE CUM IN MY PUSSY!!!" I yelled out to him. All of a sudden my whole body was englufed in pleasure, My pussy clamped down on his cock and I screamed out like a bitch in heat. He moaned into my breasts and shot his load deep in my pussy. I slumped over on him until I recovered enough to climb off and get redressed. Sarah was finally released and hour later and I Dom, Drew, and I climbed into the back seat for the ride home. During that hour drive I gave them both handjobs and ended up blowing Drew since I knew he didnt get a chance at that before. 

  When Sarah dropped me off at my house I remembered that Drew and I had not used protection. "Oh well I said climbing into bed, hopefully I won't get pregnant." I found out I was pregnant a month later and although I was worried I knew that at least I would get to spend the rest of my life fucking Drew and when he got kinky, some of his friends. I gave birth to a baby girl the following August and Drew and I moved in together. We fuck like rabbits everyday and Dom, Brian,Kendall, and now even Sarah almost always join in.