“The Rose Hotel requires a young man to join the team servicing our exclusive clientele. Must be flexible and accommodating to clients’ needs. Working hours will be long but satisfying. No prior experience required,  this will be provided on-the-job. Excellent salary, clothing provided and large tips can be anticipated. Apply to The Manager etc…etc…”

Jason quickly wrote down the number and hurried to telephone the hotel. A man answered and they had a brief conversation about his age and his reasons for wanting the position.

“We’d better see you down here Jason” the manager said. “Pack something light and catch a train to Worthington-on-Sea. Let us know the time and a car will meet you”.

Jason hurried to comply and the next afternoon was alighting on the platform at the discreet seaside town. A uniformed chauffeur approached him and took his bags to a waiting Rolls. “We normally have this car for the guests” he said “They are the type of people who like to be picked up and taken to the hotel as quickly as possible. Don’t like hanging around. Our visitors are very particular. Then I’m sure you’ll find out about that if you work here.”

Jason looked out as the countryside slipped by. The hotel was obviously some way out of town. The Rolls glided up a quiet country lane and turned into a tree-lined drive. The only entrance sign for the hotel was a pair of intertwined roses painted on the stone pillars by the road. The car’s tyres crunched down the tree-lined gravel drive and pulled up in front of an old manor-house.

“Up the steps and ask for The Manager at Reception” he was instructed.

Jason was shown into a well-appointed office and a moment or two later a man came in:

“Welcome Jason, I am André, the manager of The Rose Hotel. I hope that your journey was comfortable.”

After a few brief introductions André began asking questions of Jason – his age, how he felt about serving clients, whether he had worked in hotels before and so on. After about half an hour of discussion he told Jason that he seemed perfect for the position that they had in mind.

“We need also to talk about what your salary and conditions will be. The success of our hotel is based on two important principles. Firstly we must do whatever our clients want – we are here to service their needs. Secondly because of the particular nature and requirements of our clientele we must be totally and utterly confidential and discreet. We require anyone working here to never discuss the hotel outside of these four walls. In return we pay our staff exceptionally well – in your case you will receive four times the minimum wage. Our clients are also most generous with gratuities if they like the service offered – so you can expect to nearly double your earnings.”

This sounded amazing to Jason – a summer at The Rose Hotel would almost pay for his full university course! Not many 18 year-olds would be in that position.

“I hope that this arrangement would be satisfactory for you Jason”.

“Oh, yes definitely yes it would be.”

“And how keen are you to earn this amount of money?”

“Very keen indeed sir – just tell me what to do. I never thought that I could be so lucky!”

“Well if you are sure of that, and want to earn that level of money for the summer, then perhaps I can tell you something more about the hotel services and our clients?  You will notice something special about the hotel Jason. All our staff are male. This is because at The Rose we cater only for male guests. Our guests are often very prominent people. They come here sometimes on their own and sometimes with their male friends to relax and enjoy themselves. Our staff play an important part in this enjoyment, not only through the way we operate the hotel but also by catering for our clients’ personal needs.” Jason moved a bit uncomfortably in his chair. “That is why, Jason, you can expect to earn so much money here. Our clients pay well for what they want. Of course you may decide that you would prefer other types of work elsewhere which pay less…”

Jason’s mind was racing. He really wanted to earn as much as he could. The Rose Hotel offered him the chance in one summer to pay for his whole university course. But to do this he would have to be at the beck and call of gay clients and to do what André had described as ‘cater for their needs’. This he realised meant performing gay sex in various ways with them. But the lure of the money kept coming back to him.

“I’m very nervous about what you have described, sir” he replied “I have no experience of this type of activity. On the other hand working here would see me through university so I don’t want to say no.”

“Well” said André “I should dearly like to employ you. Our guests, I am sure, would find you irresistible. In situations like yours Jason we always make sure that you are well prepared before you deal with clients. There are a number of us on staff here who would delight in initiating you into our ways. If you are willing we can begin today. I just need to get you to sign these forms which indicate your consent to working here and then we can get down to business.”

Urged on by thoughts of a secure future and encouraged by André’s words Jason took the forms and signed them. Whatever reservations he had were outweighed by the financial prospects.

Once he had been shown to his room and he had unpacked his few belongings Jason was asked to make his way down to the staff fitness centre. Here he was introduced to a number of the hotel staff who were doing work-outs on various machines. André said to him that the first thing to do was to measure him for his working clothes.

“Step out of your clothes, Jason” he was asked “Don’t be shy we all get to know each other very well round here”

Reluctantly he did as he was told, stopping with his briefs on. He was quickly told that they were to come off too. When he stood there naked in front of all the others he felt very vulnerable. He heard a few intakes of breath from around the room and one or two comments about his physique – which seemed to be a topic of genuine admiration. A man he learned was named William ran the tape measure across him calling out sizes to someone else.

“Not bad, not bad at all” said William “I am sure the clients will really like you – particularly when we have got you prepared properly.”

It was now explained that one requirement was for all staff to have their body hair completely removed. Jason squirmed at the thought. “How do I do that?” he asked.

“Come with us into the next room and we will arrange it for you” said William. Hands gently took hold of Jason’s arms and led him through to a plain room with a long narrow table in the middle. “Don’t worry we are not going to do anything extreme! We have our own special formula of depilation cream which we all use. Just lie right down and relax”

For the first time in his life Jason was experiencing men’s hands working on him. He could feel them starting at his neck and the cream being worked in down his body. His nipples attracted detailed attention being squeezed and teased by curious fingers. Then his flat stomach was being rubbed. He started to feel more than a little panicky as the hands progressed lower and lower. One of the other guys seeing his nervousness gave his hand a squeeze and lent over and kissed him. Jason was startled but found the sensation of having his body rubbed and being kissed stimulating. He could feel the blood expanding his penis. “Oh, yes” said a voice somewhere near by.

Then the massaging hand was rubbing the cream into his pubic hair and round the shaft of his erection. The man kissing him moved his tongue along Jason’s lips and he found himself opening his mouth to kiss back. The hand below was rubbing the cream sensitively into his penis and around his scrotum. He gasped. Then it moved away down his thighs.

When his front had been prepared he was asked to roll over so that his back could be checked. The main concentration of effort was on his buttocks to remove the light hairs there. Then the fingers prised apart his cheeks and searched through his cleft checking for signs of hair there. Another dose of cream was applied and rubbed into this sensitive area. “What a cute little rosebud you’ve got there Jason” said André, who had been attentively following the whole process.

“OK, get up and come to the shower area so we can wash the cream off you” said William. Jason obediently followed and was helped by numerous hands to wash himself down. As he did this any hairs on his body fell away leaving it completely nude and glistening. “Now you’re starting to look like a member of the staff” he was told.

That evening Jason ate sparingly in the staff dining room. Everyone was very friendly but he was still very nervous about what he had agreed to do. The talk around the table was of how generous many of the clients were. This made him feel a little more confident in his decision but he was still fundamentally nervous about what was expected of him. His clothes felt quite strange though. He was not at all used to have a hairless body and he could feel the cloth rubbing against him.

As he was finishing André called him over and said “Tonight I would like you to come to my apartment on the third floor. There are some things I need to discuss with you about life here. We can talk and see how we get on together.” A few of the others laughed at this and told him that they looked forward to finding out about his experiences the next morning.

Later that evening Jason nervously knocked on André’s door. It opened quickly and he went in. The living room was luxurious with beautiful drapes, large sofa and in pride of place an enormous four poster bed befitting the antiquity of the hotel. A fire blazed in the hearth. André himself was in a silk dressing gown and standing at a table mixed a Bellini for Jason. “If you haven’t had one before Jason, you will love it – it is a mix of peach brandy and champagne”

Jason took the glass, André chinked his glass on Jason’s and the young man began to sip carefully. The potent mixture soon began to make him feel more at ease.

The hotel manager gestured his guest to sit down on the sofa next to him facing the fire.

“Jason since I met you today I have been thinking so much what a lovely young man you are and how well you may fit in here. I am sure that our guests will adore you. But I want to check with you how willing you are to become involved in the kind of lifestyle we cater for here?”

“How do you mean?” Jason asked warily.

“Well you know that we run a men only establishment, Jason. We are very proud of our gay focus and do everything to meet our guests’ requests and needs. To be frank this includes their sexual needs. If you work here I am absolutely sure that many of them would want you to be a participant with them, you are such a lovely and beguiling youth. As I said to you at our talk this morning, there are very significant benefits that you can earn. Not only your salary but from the generosity of the guests you may have a relationship with and the introductions that they can make for you in the outside world – so many of them are persons of great influence in business, arts and politics. My impression was that you have no experience of this kind of thing and I wanted to see how you feel about it. Be honest with me, would you prefer to not go ahead or are you happy to be part of our team, knowing what I have just said?”

“If I’m honest” Jason replied “ I have very mixed feelings. I am very nervous about it all. I have no experience of this lifestyle but on the other hand the idea of funding my career is so attractive. It’s all a bit confusing for me”

“It is always hard to anticipate every possibility Jason, but being absolutely blunt, it means letting men make love to you and maybe doing the same for them. Our guests would see you as a major part of the service available to them. I have to tell you that they are not shy about asking. And this means sex – I can’t be more direct than that.  Does this horrify you?”

“It’s what frightens me André. I have never done anything like this and it’s a scary prospect. You and the staff seem very nice and the opportunities sound so good. What do you think I should do?”

“If you are willing to do it I should feel very happy to have you around here to develop and guide you in our ways. I think you are so lovely and someone who will fit in so well with us. But I don’t want to push you into something. I would love to hear you say you will try it but it really is up to you to balance your feelings about what will be required of you and of your chances of paying for your education this way.”

Shakily Jason said ‘Oh God, its so hard to say no to the chance.  I’ll try my best but I just don’t know what will happen. Please be tolerant with me. I have never done this sort of thing. I have no idea how I will react to a man trying to have sex with me.”

André put his arms around him and gave him a little hug.

“Jason it’s wonderful to hear you saying you’ll give work here a try.  Maybe I can help you learn. We know each other a bit. From experience I think it may be better for you to let me introduce you to our ways than to leave it to a complete stranger. In any case if I am absolutely honest with you I would be very jealous if you were to give yourself to someone else first”

Jason just nodded his head, too nervous to say anything.

“Let me mix another drink for us to celebrate. Meanwhile the fire is hot and you look overdressed my dear” André said. “Whilst I get us the drinks go into my dressing room through there, slip out of your clothes and put on a dressing gown like mine – you’ll find plenty in there. You will feel much more relaxed and we can enjoy the evening together.”

When he emerged André commented how much sexier he looked, handed him a drink and ‘chinked’ glasses again “To a long and satisfying relationship” he said.

He patted the couch and invited Jason to sit next to him again and using a remote control dimmed the lights in the room until only the firelight cast a warm flickering, glow on the walls and ceiling.

“From tomorrow I shall have to share you with our guests” he said “But tonight I want you here with me”. He pressed another button on the remote control and soft music filled the room. Telling Jason not to be nervous he moved close to him. “You looked so lovely this afternoon” he said. “When I saw you naked after you had showered you looked like a young Greek God with the water dripping off you. I was hoping then that you felt that you had made the right decision. Now I am really so pleased”

His hand slipped around the back of Jason’s neck and pulled the young boy towards him.

“Jason, if you will let me, I want to introduce you to gay lovemaking tonight”

He started to kiss the boy passionately on the mouth and on the neck. Tears welled up in Jason’s eyes as he tried to adjust to what lay ahead.

“It’s alright” said André “I realise that this is all new to you, that you are a virgin to my kind of sex, but let me be your teacher. I promise to be a very caring one”

Saying this he once again kissed the emotionally charged youth and encouraged him to part his lips so that their tongues could meet in passion. After a few minutes of deep kissing Jason felt the André’s hand tugging gently on the cord of the dressing gown, undoing it and opening the garment. A hand searched across his chest and found one of his nipples which it started to brush and squeeze. Despite his reservations Jason could not help sighing at the sensation this teasing evoked. The other hand started to rove and wander more across his smooth body.  Before he could ask André to take it away a voice whispered in his ear

“Jason, I want to take you to bed with me, I want to make passionate love to you, take your virginity, to deflower you, and begin to initiate you in the pleasures that men can bring to each other. Will you do that with me? Unite our bodies and let me be the first man to come into you so that you and I have that sense of oneness?”

Tears welled up again in Jason’s eyes “Please, whatever do you think of me, I have never done this type of thing and I am very scared about it”

“Don’t be frightened – we will be slow and gentle with each other. I think you are a most beautiful, adorable Adonis whom I truly want to make passionate love to”

André’s reached for Jason’s hand and pulled it inside his own dressing gown and down onto his erect penis.

 “Take it and feel it. See how much it wants you too.  Imagine the pleasure you can give to me and I can give to you. Let me show you how much it wants to be in you”

Jason could feel the warmth in his hand and the stiffness of the erection. He felt himself being encouraged to stand up, was being kissed again and then led towards the four-poster bed. The dressing gown was drawn away from around his shoulders and slid to the floor. André stared at the shapely youthful body, the still unconsummated rear and the shapely hips and legs. He pulled back the sheets and slipping off his own gown held out both arms, took Jason by the hands hugged him tightly and then guided him onto the bed. Now Jason was lying down with André naked beside him.

“You are so beautiful to have beside me in bed. I want to explore you and fill you with my being, spiritual and physical – I need you so much – I want you to surrender yourself wholly to me. There are things I will do that will be unfamiliar to you and may make you feel a bit shy. But try and let me do them. They will seem a bit strange to you at first but I can assure you that they will make things more pleasant and easier for you. Now just relax your mind, let the tension drift out of you as we hold each other close”

For a number of minutes they kissed and caressed each other as André’s arms wrapped themselves around the smooth skin of the nervous young man. As his tongue sought out the inside of the youthful mouth André also pressed his body tightly against Jason, letting his chest rub against his companion’s hairless torso. Below his waist Jason could feel André’s erect penis rubbing on his naked groin. Despite himself he felt his own member stiffening in response.

Waiting for the right moment to progress further André ran his hand up and down Jason’s spine, holding him close and moving slowly towards touching his buttocks.  As his fingers reached the base of the spine he felt Jason shift and wriggle a bit but continued to hold him in a passionate embrace and intensified the actions of his tongue inside the mouth he was kissing with intensity. With deliberate slowness he let his hand wander across the still virgin buttocks. Lightly he traced up and down the dividing crack. His mind visualised parting the white cheeks, of mounting behind the young man and the tightness and tension of entering Jason’s virgin love tunnel for the first time.

Now the fingers on Andre’s hands started their own exploration, penetrating deeper into the hitherto unvisited territory between the boy’s buttocks. Skilfully André probed in the tight cavern until he reached the little rosebud of Jason’s sex. The young man’s body jerked involuntarily at the intimacy of the touch.

“Oh, God, you are beautiful” moaned André as his hands flickered on the sensitive pucker. “Jason, enjoy and remember these moments. You should remember in future how you went from a virgin to a sexually consummated male. Just let me make a few more preparations for your comfort.” 

Saying this, André began re-arranging the bed, placing two extra large pillows in the middle of the mattress.

“Jason I want you to lie face down with your stomach resting on the pillows” he said “make yourself comfortable on them and spread your thighs out a little. Let me do the rest for the moment. Now relax”.

The young man complied. He eased himself over the down filled supports and obediently spread his legs open. André slipped down the bed behind him. All of a sudden he felt his buttocks being parted once more and heard André’s voice saying

“God, you are beautiful, so beautiful”.

As he lay there Jason became aware that a face was pressing between his buttock cheeks. A tongue started to lap up and down the cleft. All of a sudden he could feel it applying itself in circular motions to his sphincter. He jolted a little at the unexpected feeling of his most private area being explored by a tongue.

“Jason, your gorgeous. Your sex is so pretty, like a flower bud – you have a wonderful sensuous little mound. My tongue can feel the little opening into your body. I can just imagine it opening up for the first time to swallow my penis as I make love to you – as I deflower you. It really will be like petals opening. Its so wonderful to think of teaching you how to use your perfect, tight little entrance to give and receive sexual pleasure There are so many men who will be staying here who will want to take you to bed with them but here am I the first to have you in my arms and to make love to you.”

As Jason blushed at the intimate language, one of André’s hands rubbed on his thigh to calm and comfort him. He could hear the manager making little slurping sounds as his tongue returned to flicking its tip across the tender area between his opened buttocks. As he continued André seemed to be trying to part the cheeks in front of him even further wanting to purse his lips on the raised mound. Suddenly he seemed to be sucking the rosebud out and up between his lips, savouring its shape and taste. He just managed to nibble on it lightly with his teeth bringing more wriggling from the prostrate figure on the pillow.

As his buttocks shook slightly Jason emitted a long “Ohhhhhhhhh” sound, his inexperienced body responding to the sucking and gentle chewing sensations as André reamed him.

The targeted area got moister and moister and the quicksilver movements seemed to be pressing harder against the entrance muscle. He groaned and moaned as André worked away on him. The manager seemed to be in his element and continued his sucking for a long, long time. On occasions Jason found his raised buttocks responding involuntarily to the exploration. Little tremors ran through his body.

André’s hand now began to play on the flesh between buttocks and genitals. He gently stroked and scratched the youth’s testicles making Jason once more shudder and moan:

“Jason, your balls look like two perfect little eggs in their sac” whispered André as he moved his mouth down onto them. Jason felt the lips touching him there and then the warmth as his scrotum was swallowed whole into André’s eager mouth. Teeth closed gently onto the flesh that joined the ball sac to the penis. The tongue in the mouth lapped around the captive testes, dividing them one moment, bringing them together the next. One moment the flesh of his scrotum was sucked tight, the next it would slacken a little.

As he was doing this André used his hand to seek out the penis lying against the bed and began slowly to masturbate Jason. André could sense the tension and expectations rising in the body he was now so purposefully enjoying. His free hand returned to the sphincter mound and started again to squeeze it, to press it between his fingers, to draw it up and to mimic the movements of the hand masturbating Jason, making little up and down rubbing motions on it. Jason’s breathing was becoming more irregular and André suddenly heard strangled sobs begin again from the head of the bed. He eased away gently from what he was doing and sidled alongside the teenager’s body and head. Caressing his head he said to Jason:

“What is the matter, why are you sobbing?”

“Some of the things you have been doing have woken all sorts of feelings in me. I’m scared of what will happen tonight of what you are bringing out in me. I am so confused. I feel I want you to make love to me. It is like I do and I don’t want you to do it, but here I am and I just feel scared about making that final step. Do you understand”

By way of reply André stroked Jason’s hair and kissed him on the cheek:

“I understand, of course I do. It’s a feeling we all had the first time. You are crossing a watershed. I think that your fears will become less and less as we make love together, once you feel me inside you. Let me show you what it is like when someone wants you very much…”

Then André lifted himself up with his body leaning across Jason kissing the back of his neck and ears. From beside the bed he produced a tube of lubricant and began to apply it to his stiff penis.

“I am going to put some of this on you as well” he said.

André used the fingers of his left hand to squeeze Jason’s little pucker into a tight mound and with the index finger of his right hand rubbed lubricant into the area standing up for attention. He was very tempted to insert a finger past the clenched anal muscle but decided that the pleasure of deflowering Jason should be left entirely to his penis. It was so rare to be able have a young man for his very first penetration.

His attention was therefore concentrated on spreading the slippery gel to Jason’s sex mound, paying particular attention to the little star shaped eye through which he planned to push his throbbing erection once the boy was readied..

“Now I want you to just relax Jason and let me come on top of you and try to put myself into you. You are a virgin now. In a few minutes with patience you will have been deflowered and experiencing the movements of my penis inside your body. I’ll go slowly – it may be a bit painful for you first time round so let me know if I need to slow down more for you”.

As his thighs were edged a little further apart Jason could feel André’s weight coming onto him. He stifled his tears. More kisses rained on his neck and then he felt for the first time a hard erection moving in between the globes of his spread buttocks. Aided by the lubricant it slipped easily up and down the cleft warming the area. André found the bump made by the sex mound and for a short while stroked his penis back and forth across it feeling its little rise and its small movements as it was gently pushed by him. He felt the excitement rising to fever pitch as Jason responded to this stroking with little sighing “ohhh uhhhs”.

As this attention became more focused on the as yet un-probed entrance André changed his technique a little. He began to rub the tip of his penis round and round in very small circles centred on the middle of Jason’s ring. This elicited more moans from the head of the bed as the young man responded:

“Please be gentle”

André continued to concentrate on doing this for a minute accustoming Jason to the feel of the shaft. Then he repositioned himself and started to probe inwards on the puckered mound with the head of his penis. He could feel the raised flesh being flattened by his pressure and retreating a little into Jason’s body. He did this over and over again, letting it rise up, circling it, and pushing it in. Feeling this close attention Jason wriggled his hips slightly but the penis behind him stayed focused. The series of little in and out pushes against the muscle had so far made no progress in terms of opening the star shaped bud. André sensed that the virginal sphincter muscle was very tight and clenched. He increased the inward pressure, still meeting resistance. As he pushed he could feel the little gateway retreating deeper into Jason’s buttock cleft but still refusing to open itself.

André’s hands momentarily massaged Jason’s back and spine.

“Now Jason I need you to really relax as much as possible. I am going to push a little harder to encourage your sphincter to unlock itself for me. When it does you may feel some discomfort to begin with as you lose your virginity. I shall try to go as gently as possible but you are very tight and I may have to push quite hard this time.”

The pushing in Jason’s rear became more intense. André now had his penis pressed firmly into the boy and held fast against the unyielding muscle. He wriggled it with his hand to try and spread and warm the lubricant more. Gradually the circular movements seemed to be making progress as the sphincter was pushed down retreating in front of the stiff erection. André reckoned that the moment would come soon when his ministrations and the inability of the entrance to retreat any deeper would make the bud inevitably burst open like a gate before his determined battering ram.

“Ohhhhhhhhh, ooooooohhhh” moaned Jason timorously, responding with inexperience as the sensations from the increased pressure of André’s penis spread through his body.

“Oh, I love you so much, so much, ohhh I want to take you now, to penetrate you for that first time, to push my cock into you, to fuck you deep, to leave my sperm far inside you my love”

“Oh Jason I am ready to take you! You’re so tight but I need to enter you….”

 The young man felt a firmer push from behind. The clenched portal of his sexual passage seemed to be more hard pressed than ever. Something in his backside seemed to yield suddenly to the urgent pressure of André’s penis. He groaned. He cried out. He jerked, as his sphincter muscle was prised open and for the very first time he felt a stiff cockhead passing his entrance and inside into his anus.

“Aaaaargggghhhhhh, ah nooooo, eehhhhhhhhhh” he cried out trying to eject the intrusion by wriggling forward. But his body was held firm. André’s hips pushed a little more to secure his entry and now Jason could feel the other man’s penis moving a little deeper into his behind. He could feel its living presence inside him sensing its way through the soft, caressing dark flesh in his rectum.

“Oh no! Ohhh no! Please it is hurting”,

 “Relax Jason, just relax and it will be fine – your little ring was so tight I had to push hard but now your virginity is gone and I’ll go slowly”

“ First though I am going to pull out for a second or two to put some more lubricant on you to ease the way”

Jason felt the penis leaving him and his anus closing. Then André’s finger was rubbing his sore entrance with something slippery. The man’s weight came back onto him, holding him against the pillows. Once more the cock slithered in his cleft but this time moved rapidly to his sex to take advantage of the lubricant. Jason felt the stabbing push. His body again suddenly yielded to André’s erection. Again “aaghs” seemed to spring out of his mouth without prompting as the pain of his body being opened this way impacted on him.

This time André did not stop at the entrance. He pushed himself further into the well-lubricated passage. He began to feed his erection into the boy, bit at a time, no hurry, resting to let the tight muscle adjust, until the full length was inside the fresh youthful rectum. There he held it still and let his weight settle against Jason’s back.

“You are so beautiful inside, you feel like silk against my penis. Can you feel me inside you?”

“Yes, yes I can. It’s a bit better now but it still feels sore.”

Slowly, very slowly André began to move his hips back and forth feeling the soft, warm flesh inside Jason’s rectum caressing his penis and the tightness of the sphincter sucking its shaft as he moved back and yielding in turn as he edged back in. Jason too could feel the intimate movements and grunted into the mattress. His fists clenched an unclenched at the feeling of penetration. His anal muscle seemed stretched beyond its capacity and he was experiencing sensations that were simultaneously painful and pleasurable. Now he could also begin to sense André’s growing excitement.

The Manager worked in and out of the tight opening for what seemed an eternity sampling all the sensations of deflowering the boy. Then, as he felt his own growing excitement, he encouraged Jason up onto his knees to be able to push in deeper. A hand reached under Jason, rubbing his hairless pubic mound and reaching for his by now fully erect penis. André started to masturbate him vigorously working his hand along the full length of his shaft. The new recruit’s shyness had left him and he was yielding to his own feelings of sexual desire.  The stiff rod working in and out of his behind was starting to rub his prostate into action. The speed and the depth of the penetrations increased until Jason sensed André was building to a climax. The youth could feel a tingling sensation in his own testicles and he started involuntarily to wriggle his body. André rode him expertly as if he was breaking in a frisky colt.

Then the movements of the man on top became frantic and any gentleness and consideration of Jason’s inexperience was totally forgotten. He humped furiously with his hips, pulling out as far as he could and then pushing in hard and fast seeking to plumb the depth of the rectum. The hand on Jason’s penis pumped faster. André’s voice went up half an octave and he began to pant and groan like a wild animal. Jason’s own feelings were caught between the boiling sensation in his own thighs, the stretching of his back passage and the knowledge that André was starting to climax in him. Then André gave out one almighty moan and his hips began much shorter, deep, thrusts. The seed flowed ecstatically along his penis and into Jason’s previously uninitiated bowels. The volume and intensity was much greater than André normally experienced – he was filling the boy with greater force than he had done to anyone before. As André began to ejaculate Jason sensed the complete change of rhythm and in the tension and excitement of being implanted with André’s seed he was no longer able to control his own orgasm. Sperm flew from the tip of his penis onto the pillows beneath him and he lifted his neck back and made a low howling sound.

For a few moments longer the cockhead seemed to spasm inside Jason’s tight body. The young man could feel the penis jerking slightly as it gradually finished emptying into him and began to lose its size. André was kissing deliriously at Jason’s body and neck, trying to reach his mouth. Slowly the deflated shaft began to slither out however much André would have liked to leave it inside his conquest. As it finally exited Jason gave a little ‘Oh!’ and rolled over to look at his satiated lover.

André took the opportunity to kiss Jason and then placed his mouth over the youth’s own softened penis sucking and licking at the remaining sperm. He felt totally satisfied and fulfilled. He knew that later on, maybe several times, he would want to take his pleasure of Jason again. But for the moment he was just happy to hold this delightful young man in his arms. Gently rubbing the silky smooth body of his partner he drifted happily into sleep.

It was well after midnight when Jason awoke. He became aware of André stirring in the bed next to him. Feeling the slightly strange sensation between his buttocks he recalled what had happened to him before he fell asleep.

There was a movement elsewhere in the room and the sound of logs being placed on the fire.

“Who’s there?” he asked. “It’s just me, William,” came a voice from the end of the room. “André likes me to make sure the room stays comfortable. I usually do this just before I go to bed.”

By now André himself had come more awake. “Thank you William, you are very kind doing that for me. It would be a shame to waste all that effort. Why don’t you go through, have a shower and come and join young Jason and me here? I saw how you were looking at him this afternoon…Jason, I think that you will like William too. He is what we would describe as quite well endowed. You need this kind of experience to prepare you for the guests.”

Before Jason could protest André held him down and started kissing him once more. As this was going on he could hear the sound of the shower running close by. A few minutes later a door opened and closed and the mattress momentarily sagged as William mounted the bed. As André kissed him he could feel William snuggling in behind him, his body pressing tightly against the small of his back. A pair of large hands came round and started to play with his nipples. His tongue went deeper into André’s mouth.

“Let’s see what you have done to the young buck André” said William and one of his hands came round to Jason’s buttock cleft. What felt like an unusually large finger started to play around his sphincter. “Golly, you must have come buckets in him” said William in tones that made André giggle and Jason wince. The finger began to probe. Thanks to the slippery residue of sperm it slid into Jason’s anal passage with relative ease. He twitched at the feeling of the digit wriggling inside. “I don’t think I’ll need any fancy lubricant Jason” said William.

In the flickering firelight Jason could see William lifting himself up. He had found André’s penis to be reasonably large but the rod between William’s legs looked much broader and longer. He quickly turned to André “I don’t think we should do this. William is too big for me”.

“One of the things that you will learn, Jason, is just how flexible and accommodating your sphincters is. You need the experience, so stop worrying and relax. Our guests beg for William to look after their needs, don’t they?”

“Yes they do” came the reply “and I earn handsomely for it. But Jason I am not going to charge you!! Now lets try it with you lying on your back. André and I will fix some pillows under your bottom. OK now I’m going to get hold of your ankles and raise your legs up onto my shoulders. Just let me move them nice and easily.”

Jason felt his calves and thighs being moved upwards and backwards until they were above his chest. Jason saw André stretch his mouth around William’s shaft and suck and lick on it as if it was a piece of delicious fruit. He did this for a minute or so, William groaning with pleasure. “That’s enough I think” he suddenly said and looked down on Jason.

“Now to give you my full attention. Just to think a few hours ago you were a virgin. And now you’re going to have William pleasuring you!”

Saying this he lent forward, making sure that the back of Jason’s knees were firmly against his own shoulders. Jason could feel the large head of William’s penis trying to probe his anal entry. The big man was clearly taking his time. Each time he pushed against the tight opening Jason gave out a little “Oooff!” sound. William smiled. Over and over again he patiently tested the entry in pure anticipation of what he was planning to do. Under this probing Jason’s head was moving rapidly from side to side as if he was hoping nothing more would happen. Then William began to rub up and down on the young man’s penis encouraging a new erection. Still the pressure on the muscle was maintained. Jason started to feel excitement increasing in the shaft of his penis. It had been some time since he had last come and the rubbing below his testicles was starting to have an effect. But the fear of William’s size dominated his mind.

“Please. William, I am sore from André. I don’t think there’s any way I can take you.”

William turned to André “I think you should join in too” he said. Jason felt the hand withdrawing from his groin to be replaced by André’s warm mouth expertly working on his penis. He could not last much longer. He started bucking up and down a little as André rubbed lightly on the scrotum. He knew that he was about to burst and started to moan.

André let out a muffled “Now William, I can feel him coming” and Jason started to spurt semen. Instantaneously William pushed the head of his penis past the reluctant sphincter muscle into Jason’s passage. Jason’s moans of ecstasy mingled with a cry of astonished pain as the monster slipped into him. As this was happening the waves of ejaculation seemed to redouble and he came over and over again into André’s waiting mouth. André sucked and gulped at Jason’s penis gorging himself on the fresh juices spurting from the moaning, crying, boy.

As his flow of semen came slowly to a stop the young man realised that he was now impaled deeply on William’s erection. His bowels felt totally occupied with the hard meat – André’s erection had been nothing like this. Having seen the tableau of Jason and André’s oral performance in front of him William was in a hurry to achieve his climax. His broad member ploughed up and down Jason’s tunnel. With alternative strokes the skin around the sphincter was pushed in and then pulled out like a cone around his penis. Jason was being forcefully initiated to accommodating large men. Thankfully, after about five minutes, William had built himself up to the point of no return. His hips flailed back and forth and he grabbed Jason’s ankles and pushed them as far back and as wide apart as possible. With the youth in this position William could maximise depth for his insemination. The whole of his shaft felt on fire with lust. He started to pump out his seed. It felt like an explosion from his inner depths. He pushed in as far as he could go, ignoring the cries coming from Jason. He kept pumping and pumping until every last slippery drop was injected into Jason’s ravaged rectum.

“God, if you were a women you’d be pregnant now. Consider yourself well and truly impregnated” he laughed.

All Jason could do was to take in deep sobbing breaths and to moan in ecstatic pain as William’s engorged penis deflated inside him. He felt utterly exhausted from the combined effects of being fellated and fucked at the same time. Once again he found himself wrapped in male arms, held tenderly from the front and from behind. William was kissing him and André’s fingers were exploring between his buttocks, slipping in and out of his anus using the semen oozing out of his body as lubricant.

As the firelight flickered across the ceiling they drifted into sleep. Occasionally one or the other would waken and listen to the soft breathing of his companions. As dawn broke Jason awoke to the sensation of André rubbing his penis once again up and down the cleft of his buttocks. With a sudden sharp jerk the Manager penetrated the youth. Jason cried out as he felt the penis coming into his body and rubbing the sensitive soft tissue inside his bowels.

The movements and the sounds woke William. He saw what was going on and smiled. Making room in the large bed he let André climb into a better position on top of Jason. He watched the sight of the smooth skinned young man being exercised by the Manager and felt his own lust being roused. By this time Jason was panting and groaning with each new thrust and André, whilst working slowly in the youth, was looking totally absorbed in his love making.

William slipped behind André and watched the buttocks and hips moving rhythmically in front of him. He reached out and used the tube of lubricant on his now rock hard penis. Choosing his moment he place himself between the other legs on the bed and rubbed on André’s puckered opening. He knew the manager liked to be taken forcefully. With little regard for the effect it would have he pushed forward and down as hard as he could with his hips. For a moment André’s ring seemed to resist but the pressure was too great. The tight entrance popped open and William’s penis entered several inches in one thrust.

“Oh, hell, goodness it hurts when you do that. You’re just so big”

“Yes, but you love it don’t you!”

“Yes, go on fuck me, fuck me, ream me out” said the manager

Gradually William and André were able to co-ordinate their thrusting. André began to build up ready to burst into Jason. The pressure on his own insides was making the sperm boil and he knew he could not last much longer. As William began some deep, quick thrusts André was unable to hold back from spraying Jason’s rectal womb. The sperm shot out of him in a series of jerking thrusts. William lent down to his boss’s ear

“Move over” he said and André obediently, and exhaustedly pulled out and away from Jason. Before the latter could move William was onto him. The large penis was pressing hard against his cum lubricated entrance rubbing and pushing. He wanted to complain but there was nothing he could do to stop being taken once again. Suddenly he could feel the head pass the portals and start to expand his tunnel. As he pushed in William could feel the warmth of André’s sperm inside Jason. He felt on fire with desire. As his climax grew nearer he placed his own legs outside Jason’s and pulled the boy’s spread buttocks closer together. This tightened the passage he was servicing and increased his own excitement to a point of incredible intensity. Beneath him he could hear the muffled “Oh! Oh! Oh nooo, nooooo” from the well-used youth.

William decided to give the boy some more practice. By slowing down he let the intensity in his loins pass over and then began to thrust in and out again stretching the tight walls of the until recently virgin anus. William felt in control. He continued this pattern of love making for nearly half an hour. He knew that when he came it would be like turning on a fountain. Jason was still making tense little sounds from under him particularly when he held himself deep inside the inviting rectum. Hearing more and more stifled “noooo!” sounds coming from the mattress he decided to allow himself to climax. His body had become so accustomed to the self-control that he now had to move with much greater pace inside the boy to build up his orgasm.  As his hips started to thrust rapidly in and out he could feel Jason’s body bouncing beneath him and the intensity of Jason’s cries increasing to a crescendo of “Aaaghs!”. But he was not going to slow down. His hips pushed faster and faster. The climatic sensations started to grow. All of a sudden he was moving deeper than ever pounding his semen into the dark depths far inside Jason. When he had finished jerking he could hear the boy moaning beneath him. He stroked him gently.

“Jason, you were terrific. It is wonderful to make love to you. You have some of me, and of André swimming round inside you. Now we all belong to each other.”

Jason moaned again and rolled onto his back. Both André and William began to embrace Jason’s body. The young man’s head, neck and chest were being fondled whilst simultaneously his toes were sucked and a tongue ran up his leg towards his crotch.

“I think our guests will really love you” said André “but today you can lie-in and relax. Tomorrow, though, we must start you working. I think the breakfast room-service would be a good start. Anyway let’s have another rest – you’ve quite exhausted me!”.

To be continued... 

Nan and I chatted for a while and seemed to hit it off a little, she told me to sit on the floor in front of the sofa facing away from her.  As she began to message some stuff on my face she pulled my head right back to the edge of the couch, this left her knees visable on either side of me.  I ask how come she gave men a facial, she said that many men will use the products if properly introduced to them and often get there wifes to use them.

 When Nan switched from the first lotiion to the second I looked around to see what she was doing and as I did so I got a glimps up her dress, it looked like she was not waring any underware.  I couldn't be sure so the next time she reached for more product I looked again, sure enough no panties, her bush was clearly visible, the next time she reached for product I truned my head and placed a long tender wet kiss on the inside of her thigh, Nan froze for a moment then yanked my head back into place and told me I was  naughty boy.  I ask her why she didn't have on any panties, this apperaed to fluster her a little, she blushed but did not answer. 

When she reached for the final product I turned to look up he dress again, I kissed her inner thigh again, holding the kiss much longer, she let out a little sigh, at least I knew she enjoyed it and I wasn't in trouble with her.

When Nan said she was finished I turned and pulled her butt over to the edge of the couch and dove into her pussy with my tongue, Nan began to buck her hips and make all kinds of interesting little noises and I quickly brought her to her first orgasim.  This suffisticated lady had lost her cool and was riding my tongue for all she was worth. 

Nan said she had to go before we got in trouble, I ask her how can two consenting adults get into trouble, she said her dog might smell her wet pussy when she get home and her husband might figure it out.  I got up and said you can shower before you go home.  With that we went to the bed room.

Once in the bed room Nan was naked quicker than anything, all she had to remove was the sack dress and her bra.  Wow!  For a woman over sixty she was built!  I later ask her about her measurements and she told me she was a 34 'D' and I do mean 'D' they didn't settle a bit when she tossed her bra asside they were pale and firm yet delicate, her nipples were not big in diameter but they stood out prominately when she was aroused.  Her waist was a 23 and her hips 32, her pubic mound was trimed in a bikini trim, it was medium brown and very soft.  We lay on the bed talking small talk for a while while I was warming her up slowly, caressing her nice full breasts and tweaking her nipples.  I found out that Nan's hubby was 70 and not able to get it up very often.  She hadn't been laid in about 8 months.

As I began to play with her pussy I noticed that her pussy peddles were the most delicate I had ever seen, when I told her so she said "well thank you".

 Nan was not sure if she was going to let me slip my cock into her pussy, She was worried about her hubby finding out.  I told her the dog would not give her up.  Nan was very ready when she finally let me slide my cock inside her pussy, it felt a delicate as it looked.  Nan was remarkable she put as much effort into our sexual pleasure as I did and maybe more.  I would stop to change positions and before she was ready to change she had to do her own thrusting to get my cock deeper inside her, it was almost like she was trying to match me stroke for stroke.  I decided to just hold still for a few minutes to she what would happen. Boy did she work my cock in and out or her sweet smooth cunt, I had never been fucked like that before, it didn't matter what position we were in she did her thing as much as I did.  Nan's pussy  was very tight even though she was very wet it took several slow short strokes for me to work it in with out hurting her.  She was on fire, I did not know a woman could cum so many times and so close together.  About every 3 or 4 minutes she would let out a squeal (there went another one) or begin convulsing, I could feel her cunt going into spazims each time it seemed to be better than the previous one, was there no limit to the number of climaxes this lady could have? 

Unfortunately after about an hour of sex Nan had to go so she could fix dinner for her hubby, as we showered together Nan ask me to call her again.  I did, and we got together the next afternoon.  Over the next few months as I got better at figuring out her sexual patterns I could get her on a roll and keep her cumming one after another for a couple of hours.  One weekend when her husband was out of town we spent Friday, Staurday and Sunday naked fucking each other everytime we got the erge, Nan still talks about that 3 day sex fest.  More about Nan later.

One incredable woman for a babe her age.

In questi giorni di malattia, tutte le mattine prima che io mi svegliassi, veniva a casa nostra e mi preparava la colazione.

Quella mattina in preda ad un sogno erotico mi svegliai con il cazzo completamente duro e, convinto che mia suocera se ne fosse già andata, cominciai a masturbarmi.

Era passato un po' di tempo dalla mia ultima sega e quindi decisi di prendermela con calma e di godermi quei momenti di felicità. Lentamente la mano scorreva su e giù sul mio cazzo, stringeva la cappella e poi scivolava giù fino in fondo.

Improvvisamente in un momento di lucidità aprii gli occhi e vidi mia suocera sulla porta della camera che mi stava osservando.

Preso dal panico e dalla vergogna tirai subito su il lenzuolo coprendomi. Dentro di me pensavo alla figuraccia che avevo fatto, e poi pensai immediatamente che la sera stessa lo avrebbe anche raccontato ad Anna.

Sandra, così si chiama mia suocera, per nulla scandalizzata si avvicinò al letto e con fare dolce mi sussurrò - "Sei ancora debole per queste cose, lascia fare a me" - allungò la sua mano sotto il lenzuolo e cominciò ad accarezzarlo.

Rimasi senza parole: guardavo mia suocera negli occhi, mentre sentivo la sua mano scivolare su e giù sul mio cazzo.

Stringeva forte la cappella e poi giù di colpo facendomi sobbalzare nel letto.

Disse di spostarmi un po' in la, e così lei si sedette sul letto in modo tale che io potessi sbirciare tra le sue gambe.

Infatti intravedevo tra le sue cosce uno slip nero ricamato.

Sollevò il lenzuolo, s'inclinò in avanti e cominciò a leccarmi e a succhiarmi la cappella. Mi leccava dappertutto, e spalancando la sua bocca ingoiò il mio cazzo fino in fondo.

Sentivo la sua lingua muoversi intorno al mio cazzo, per poi passare a succhiarmi le palle facendomi gemere dal piacere: era il pompino più godurioso della mia via.

Alzò lo sguardo verso di me e disse - "Ti piace come ti succhio il cazzo?" - e io tra un mugolio e l'altro le dissi si, e lei aggiunse -"....il bello devo ancora arrivare!".

Non capii subito a cosa alludesse, ma dopo alcuni secondi compresi tutto: si mise il dito medio in bocca insalivandolo tutto e poi con dolcezza andò a cercare il mio ano, fece colare un po' di saliva tra le mie natiche e mi penetrò con il suo dito.

Lanciai un grido, non comprendendo subito se faceva male o mi procurava piacere.

Sandra non curante del mio urlo continuò a spomparmi con più forza e, quando lei mi penetrò con due dita, io non resistetti più e le sborrai completamente in bocca.

Lei continuava a succhiare tutta la mia sborra calda fino al punto di avere la bocca talmente piena che le colava lo sperma dai lati della labbra.

Godevo come un matto, mia suocera era una grandissima spompinatrice.

Poi lei si alzò e venne vicino alla mia bocca, appoggiò le sue labbra sulle mie e con la sua lingua aprì le mie labbra facendomi colare tutta la sborra nella mia bocca. Fu un bacio appassionato. Le nostre lingue erano tutte imbrattate di sborra calda.

Era la prima volta che assaggiavo la mia sborra. Non era disgustosa come immaginavo, era dolciastra, calda e un po' densa.

Sandra poi si alzò e uscendo disse - "Ci vediamo per pranzo, a dopo!".

Ero completamente ubriaco per quello che mia suocera mi aveva fatto, e si che la consideravo un po' troia, ma non mi sarei mai aspettato un pompino da lei. E che pompino!!!!!!.

Per tutta la mattina non facevo altro che pensare a lei e alle sue labbra, e il solo pensiero mi faceva ritornare duro il mio cazzo.

Era circa mezzogiorno quando suonò il campanello della porta. Andai ad aprire e vidi Sandra vestita con un completo grigio, gonna aderente che le arrivava fino al ginocchio e una camicetta leggermente sbottonata che stringeva le sue tette, un paio di collant nere e un paio di tacchi a spillo. Era veramente sexy.

"Allora non mi fai entrare?" - sussurrò Sandra.

Ed io balbettando qualcosa e, staccando gli occhi dalle sue tette, le dissi - "Certamente, avanti entra pure." - e nel contempo cercavo di capire se quello che era successo la mattina fosse stato un episodio occasionale oppure no.

Mentre entrava in casa la osservavo da dietro, il suo culo maestoso ondeggiava da una parte all'altra e lei sapeva benissimo che lo stavo guardando libidinosamente.

Sandra si girò improvvisamente e disse - "Se vuoi sfondare il mio culetto, caro, dovrai sottostare alle mie richieste".

Per un attimo il mio viso diventò subito tutto rosso dalla vergogna, mi colse totalmente impreparato proprio come un giovane verginello.

Sandra mi stupiva sempre più.

Riprendendomi immediatamente dallo stupore risposi - "Guarda che per quel tuo bel culo, io farei qualsiasi cosa."

"Attento a fare promesse mio caro Luca....." - "...poi le devi anche mantenere.......".

Si avvicinò a me, mise la sua mano tra le mie cosce e iniziò a palpare il mio cazzo che stava già dando segni di impazienza.

"Allora sbrigati, ti aspetto a casa mia fra cinque minuti, e fai presto"- e uscì senza aggiungere altro.

Indossai frettolosamente una maglietta e un paio di pantaloncini e andai subito da lei.

La sua porta di casa era "stranamente" accostata, entrai chiamandola e Sandra rispose che era in camera e di raggiungerla.

Appena spalancai la porta della camera vidi Sandra al centro della stanza, indossava un completino nero di pizzo ricamato con reggicalze e calze nere.

Non indossava gli slip, e così potevo già ammirare la sua bella figa completamente rasata: il mio unico desiderio era quello di scoparla e di incularla.

Mi spogliò velocemente e disse - "Sdraiati sul letto a pancia in giù" - ed io obbedii immediatamente.

Cominciò a leccarmi i piedi, poi lentamente iniziò a salire verso l'alto facendomi allargare le gambe.

Si sdraiò tra le mie gambe, afferra il mio cazzo e lo bacia profondamente.

Poi con le mani mi spalancò le natiche, con la lingua iniziò a giocare con il mio ano leccandolo dolcemente e sfiorandolo tutto intorno mentre le sue mani mi massaggiava le palle. Ad un certo punto sentii la sua lingua tutta dentro il mio ano, stavo impazzendo dal piacere. Di sicuro Sandra sapeva benissimo come far impazzire un uomo.

Io inarcavo il mio culo verso di lei offrendomi alle sue particolari attenzioni.

Poi con voce vellutata disse – "Ho delle sorprese per te, però devi fare ciò che ti dico così sarà più bello ed eccitante".

Prese da un cassetto un foulard di seta nera, due lacci lunghi e disse - "Mettiti in ginocchio sul pavimento qui davanti al letto....., appoggiati sopra e distendi le braccia in avanti."

Ero talmente eccitato e confuso che obbedii immediatamente.

Per prima cosa mi bendò gli occhi, poi mi prese un polso alla volta fissandogli saldamente il laccio tutto intorno e legò i lacci alla testiera del letto, uno da una parte e l'altro dall'altra.

Confesso che in quella posizione mi sentivo un po' ridicolo ed imbarazzato, ma rimasi lì fermo e in attesa come mi aveva ordinato: intanto nella mia mente scorrevano velocemente i pensieri e i desideri più perversi.

Finalmente lei si avvicinò e cominciò ad accarezzarmi dolcemente tra le natiche, faceva scorrere le dita su e giù soffermandosi sul mio ano.

Improvvisamente sentii un liquido fresco colare tra le natiche, mentre le sue dita iniziavano a spalmare quel liquido sul mio ano massaggiandolo freneticamente.

"Luca devi rilassarti, lasciami fare e vedrai come godremo insieme" – e mentre io la imploravo di scoparmi lei mi penetrò brutalmente l'ano con due dita.

Lanciai un gridolino di dolore, ma lei continuò a penetrarmi. Cercavo di dimenarmi ma lei mi ordinò di stare fermo.

Si allontanò ancora una volta per qualche minuto, la sentivo indaffarata a fare qualcosa: ma cosa???????

Ritornò di nuovo vicino a me, s'inginocchiò e aggiunse dell'altro liquido fresco sul mio ano.

Sandra non diceva assolutamente nulla, ed io ascoltavo il suo respiro diventare sempre più eccitato.

Con le sue mani mi allargò decisione le natiche e solo in quel preciso momento capii che cosa voleva fare.

Sentii all'improvviso una strana e grossa pressione sul mio ano, qualcosa di grosso e duro cercava di entrare nel mio culo vergine.

Cercavo di resistere a quell'intrusione stringendo le natiche e le dissi un po' terrorizzato -"Sandra cosa vuoi fare?

A quel punto Sandra mi tolse la benda e m'invitò a guardarla

"Ohhhhhhhhhh mio Dioooooooooo. " esclamai ancora più terrorizzato.

Sandra indossava uno strapon con un cazzo nero, e solo quando si avvicinò alla mia faccia compresi quanto fosse grosso e lungo.

Ripresomi dallo sbigottimento lo osservai con più attenzione mentre Sandra lo sventolava davanti ai miei occhi: quel grosso cazzo nero era lungo almeno 10" e largo 4 - 5". La sua mano non riusciva nemmeno ad avvolgerlo tutto da quanto era grosso.

"Ascoltami Sandra cosa vuoi fare?" – le dissi di nuovo - "..... non vorrai mica farlo? Senti dimentichiamo tutto, e facciamo finta che non sia successo niente. Cosa ne pensi?"

Lei con un sguardo ammiccante aggiunse: "E' troppo tardi ormai, mio caro Luca. Questo è il prezzo che devi pagare per quello che ti ho fatto stamattina, e poi non ti preoccupare vedrai che piacerà anche a te".

"Noooooooooo, ti prego farò tutto quello che vorrai, ma non mi fare questoooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!"

Non immaginavo che sarebbe finita così, ma ormai legato come un salame non potevo fare altro. E forse nel mio più profondo inconscio speravo in qualcosa del genere. Maaaaaa......

"Ora rilassati e lasciami fare, ti farò godere come non mai, come una vera troia" – e così iniziò a spingere la grossa cappella contro il mio ano, dando dei piccoli colpetti lenti seguiti poi da una spinta più forte.

La mia resistenza era completamente inutile. Sandra spingeva sempe più forte il suo grosso cazzo, e il mio ano lentamente cominciava a dilatarsi tra un crampo di dolore e l'altro.

"E' troppo grosso non entrerà maiiiiiiiiiiii. Mi stai facendo male, mi stai spaccando il culooooooooo!!!1 Dio che maleeeee."

Il mio ano cedeva sempre di più, lasciando il posto ad un doloro sempre bruciante.

Ogni tanto Sandra lo tirava indietro, aspettava che i miei muscoli dell'ano si rilassassero e riprendeva con la penetrazione.

Per un'attimo ho avuto un flash dove immaginavo cosa sarebbe successo se improvvisamente la mia adorata mogliettina, nonchè la sua figlia prediletta, fosse rientrata a casa dal lavoro prima del solito, e ci avessi trovati così con sua madre che mi stava inculando con un grosso cazzo finto. Lasciamo stare meglio non pensarci.

Non feci in tempo a riprendermi dal quel pensiero che immediatamente lanciai un grido: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhh......cazzzzzzzooooooo..... è dentroooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!.

Sandra diede una spinta più forte e decisa dell'altre che mi penetrò con tutta la sua cappella.

"Cazzooooo come bruciaaaaaa, non riesco più a muovermiiii!!!!!

"Siiiiiiiiiiii così, ora si che te lo sbatto tutto dentro. Sei la mia puttana e ti scopo fino in fondooooooooooooooo, così finalmente ti rompo il culo" - disse Sandra.

E senza altri indugi affondò tutto il suo cazzo dentro di me.

Solo in quel momento compresi quanto fosse veramente lungo e grosso il suo cazzo.

Il dolore lentamente stava passando e devo dire che cominciavo a provare uno strano ed insolito piacere.

Finalmente Sandra lo spinse tutto dentro fino in fondo, così le sue palle sbattevano contro le mie. Praticamente ero impalato fino allo stomaco e Sandra per rendere ancora più eccitante la penetrazione urlando mi pizzicava e schiaffeggiava le natiche.

Il mio ano era talmente spalancato e dilatato che non riuscivo nemmeno più a contrarre i muscoli.

"Allora ti piace o no.... - gridava Sandra - ....ti piace essere inculato da tua suocera???????"

Sandra ormai aveva perso tutti i suoi freni inibitori e continuava a dirmi frasi oscene. Stentavo quasi a riconoscerla.

"Sei un vero maiale, Luca....., lo sapevo che ti sarebbe piaciuto. Porcooooo. Godi, prendilo tutto dentroooooooo" - e così dicendo continuò a sbatterlo dentro e fuori sempre più forte e veloce.

Poi si alza da terra e mi penetra nuovamente, appoggiandosi sulla mia schiena.

"Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii Sandra continua così, non ti fermare ti pregoooooooooo. Fammi godere e sarò il tuo schiavoooooooooooo!!!!!!"

"Uhhhhhmmmmmmmm, ohhhhhhhhhhh, si chiedimi tutto quello che vuoi" - continuavo a ripeterle.

I suoi colpi diventavano sempre più frequenti, proprio come il suo respiro.

Ad un certo punto sentii un brivido intenso attraversare il mio ano e raggiungere il mio cazzo e improvvisamente iniziai a sborrare contro il letto.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, vengoooooooooooooo, sborroooooooooooo. Non ti fermare continua a spaccarmi il culooooooo ti prego!!!".

Mentre il mio cazzo rimbalzava da una parte all'altra sotto i colpi di Sandra, gli schizzi di sborra finivano anche sulla mia pancia e tra le mie cosce.

Anche Sandra sta godendo, i suoi respiri erano sempre più rapidi - "Lucaaaaaaaaaaaa sto godendo anch'iooooooo, si dai vieni che godiamo insiemeeeeee!!!!!!".

Dopo alcuni istanti di assoluto silenzio, Sandra lentamente diminuisce la sua forsennata inculata fino a lasciarmi esausto sul letto.

A quel punto mi scioglie i polsi e si siede al mio fianco.

Sono tutto indolenzito, mi fanno male le ginocchia, la schiena, le braccia e soprattutto il mio culetto che lentamente comincia a riprendere la sua forma iniziale.

Sandra mi guarda dolcemente: con una mano inizia ad accarezzare il mio cazzo pulendolo dalla sborra, e con l'altra mi pulisce tutta la pancia. Poi senza indugi si lecca le dita succhiando ed ingoiando tutta la mia sborra.

"Visto che come inizio non c'è male, Luca. Vero? - mi dice sorridendo - Pensa che abbiamo ancora tutto il pomeriggio davanti a noi per divertirci".

"Sandra sei stata fantastica, non avrei mai immaginato di fare tutto questo con te".

"Aspetta a dire questo, ho in serbo altre sorprese per te, vedrai che belle....." - poi si alza e lentamente si sfila lo strapon.

Ancora una volta mia suocera riesce a sorprendermi: dentro la mutandina dello strapon c'erano due cazzi, uno le penetrava la figa rasata e l'altro il suo bel culetto. Che gran mignotta mia suocera!!!

Helping out at the bar

Chapter 1 of 3                                     5/26/05

 

            Tina had been married to Dave for 21 years and was content in her life with him.  Dave was very much in love with her and his whole life revolved around her.  His wife was always in the mood for sex and Dave was beginning to worry that she was not being taken care of sexually, often enough.  This was not a problem that Tina was aware of but Dave could see it in her face as she would lie next to him after sex licking and sucking his cock long after he was soft.

         

          Dave decided to take a step towards correcting this problem one evening while watching Tina clean their juices from his cock.  “You have to be the best cock sucker in the whole world.” Dave told her while smiling and running his hand through her hair.  “I would really like it if you would take a job somewhere around men and seduce one every now and then.”

          Her eyes caught his as she digested what was just said and she pulled her mouth from his cock with a “plop”.  “What do you mean?” She replied grinning.  Stroking her hair he replies quietly, “I would like you to be able to have sex anytime you want and I just can’t keep up anymore.  You would, though have to tell me all about it.”  They both laugh and she gives his cock one last suck before scooting up to his face and saying, “Where would I work and what would I do?”

          They lie awake for hours talking about the different jobs she can do and apply for but everything always seems to come back to sex.  She is just good at and loves sex.

          In the morning, Tina is up as always when Dave finds her in the living room reading the paper.  She reads off several jobs before looking to Dave and saying, “How about a waitress in a bar?”  They discuss this and decide that in a small bar it might be fun. 

          That afternoon Dave and Tina drive around town looking at small bars, trying to find what they have pictured in their discussion.  Suddenly Dave sees a bar secluded back off the road and turns around to go back.  From the parking lot it is obvious they are in a pretty bad part of town but Tina’s insistence makes Dave park and they go inside.  The bar is small with 2 pool tables, 4 booths, 10 tables and 11 stools at the bar.  They make their way to the bar as their eyes adjust and sit in the middle of the bar. 

Dave orders 2 drinks as Tina looks around the room smiling at a couple of patrons playing pool.  The bartender is a large black man and he extends his hand to Dave saying in a deep forceful voice, “Hi my names Tony.”  Tina reaches out suddenly with a smile, causing Tony’s hand to reach away from Dave and take hers.  She holds his hand smiling and says, “I’m Tina and this is my husband Dave.”  “Nice to meet you two.  What brings you in to a place like this today?”  It’s obvious to everyone that Tony is very aware that Tina is still holding his hand.  Tina lets his hand slowly slip free and Dave shakes his hand in a manly way.

In an almost flirting manner Tina giggles while asking, “Would a waitress help your business out at all?”  Tony leans against the back of the bar and starts to think that they are from a job service or something as he responds a little coldly, “We don’t make that kind of money around here and these guys don’t mind getting their own drinks.”  Dave jumps in and responds cheerfully, “We’re not a labor company.  Tina just wants to work for you in your bar.”  Tony smiles and chuckles lightly saying, “I thought you had conned me into a sales pitch.  Why would you want to work in a bar like this?”  “I just want to work in a small bar for a nice boss if he thinks that I could help his business.”  Tina replied while staring at him in her sexy way.

“Let me think about it for a few minutes,” was Tony’s only reply.  Dave stands telling Tony, “We’ll be shooting pool while you think about it.”  As they walk to the back Tina shakes her ass a little harder then normal, knowing that Tony will be watching.

A few people trickle in and all eyes seem to focus on Tina in her tight slacks.  Tina leans into Dave and whispers, “All these men are black and they are staring at me like I’m naked.”  Dave takes his shot and answers calmly, “You are a gorgeous middle aged white woman, wearing tight clothes, which you fill out nicely.  I am surprised they haven’t come over and ask you to dance yet.”

They finish their game and sit back down at the bar.  Looking at Tina, Tony stares at her cleavage as Dave looks to see what he is looking at.  Tina has unbuttoned her top button letting Tony have a small peak into what’s hidden underneath.  Dave breaks the moment saying to Tony, “Well what do you think?  Do you think, her as a waitress, now and then would make you anymore money?”  Slowly looking away from her chest Tony replies, “We can work something out.  Working here you’ll work for tips only and a little extra if business picks up.”  Dave begins to negotiate while Tina turns her back to the bar and looks at the men in the room.  The lust filled expressions excite Tina in a way she has not experienced before.

Feeling emboldened now, Tina excuses herself to use the restroom and walks the long way around the room in a very sexy fashion.  Even Dave is compelled to watch as every head turns. 

While Tina is gone the men agree that Tina will;

1)     Work for tips

2)     Get free drinks

3)     Get to keep the money men use to buy her drinks

4)     Get a bonus for extra sales the bar collects

5)     Dress sexy and flirt with the patrons

With the money issues out of the way the two men begin to talk a little more casually.  As the conversation comes around to Tina, Dave Tells Tony, “Tina likes to be caught off guard.  She always expects what’s going to happen so every now and then I try and catch her off guard.”  Tony is smiling now as Dave continues.  “Tomorrow ask her to give you her bra and hang it out so everybody knows that you have it.  This will get you two off on the right foot.  Don’t be shy about telling her how you want her to dress also.  She is quite the exhibitionist.”  Tony’s mind races as he cannot figure how his life has changed so suddenly.

Once in the bathroom Tina discovers that there is only one bathroom with no lock on the door.  The bathroom is very dirty with graffiti all over the walls.  There are 2 stalls and 2 urinals in what is the dirtiest room Tina has ever seen.

Tina just straightens her hair in the mirror, unbuttons another button on her top and walks back into the room full of men.  Stopping just outside the bathroom, she looks to the bar where the men are still talking and then to the pool tables where a young man plays by himself.  Tina smiles to the young man and walks towards him, asking, “Would you like to play with me?”  The young man has neural overload as she takes his game and reracks the balls.  With the young man still silent Tina takes his cue and breaks.  Smiling at him she hands him his cue and says, “Give it your best shot.”  Nervously the young man misses his shot so badly that Tina is not quite sure what he was shooting at. 

Laughing playfully, Tina takes his stick gently while telling him, “Your mind is not on the game.”  Tina bends over in front of him, giving him a nice view of her ass before moving to make her shots.  Her eyes catch his looking down her top as she hands him the cue, causing her to smile seductively.  Tina knows at this point that this man is totally in her power as his shot does not hit any ball on the table.

The game is finished before the young man can compose himself enough to even tell her his name. Tina thanks him while lightly touching his arm and the man mumbles something.

Walking back to the bar Tina wonders if her pants are wet enough to show through.  Tony extends his hand to Tina and she holds it while he tells her, “You can start tomorrow if you like.  Dave here drives a hard bargain but you look like you’re worth it.”  “Dave didn’t sell me to you, did he?  He can be quite the salesman,” was Tina’s quick response.  Tony had to pause and wonder while Tina spoke up again asking, “What time would you like me?”  Now smiling, Tony replies, “Be her around 4 and dress sexy.”  Grinning, Tina lets Tony’s hand go and her and Dave head towards the door.

They are no sooner in the car when Tina begins digging around in Dave’s pants to pull out his cock.  Sitting there enjoying this blow job, Dave can hardly believe that this idea of his has worked out so well.

The next day Tina begins picking her outfit around 2 and is all excited about her new job.  Dave watches and tells her, “I think you should look a little sluttier.”  Tina grabs a pair of tight short, shorts and puts them on before turning to Dave for his approval.  Nodding his head, she knows he likes it and she grabs a lace bra and thin pink blouse much to his pleasure.  Looking at herself in the mirror, she cannot help but like what she sees.  Her black hair laying about her shoulders on the pink blouse, her breast straining lightly against her buttons and her long legs showing out of her shorts all help to excite her deeply.

Showing up early Tina walks in cheerfully at 3:45 and catches Tony changing light bulbs.  Tony stops and stares saying, “Wow, you look really great.  Turn around for me.”  Climbing down from the ladder while she smiles and turns slowly, he continues, “The bras a bit much.  Take it off and hang it over the bar.  We’ll just use it for decoration.”  Tina tries not to seem flustered but heads to the bathroom and removes her bra.  Looking at herself in the mirror, her nipples are visible in this tight blouse and they stiffen at the sight.

Gathering up her courage, Tina opens the door and walks to Tony.  Tony whistles his approval which helps put Tina at ease.  She begins cleaning tables while Tony finishes and pours them both a drink.  Sitting at the bar next to Tony she feels small and finishes her drink quickly.  When she asks for another Tony looks to her and says, “Are you sure?  I wouldn’t want you drunk on your first day.”  Tina smiled her sexy smile staring at Tony and replied, “Are you sure I look sexy enough?”  Tony laughed loudly as he answered, “You’d look sexy in anything.  I want you to look slutty.”  Tina giggled while taking her drink from Tony and said, “Dave told me the same thing today.  What is it that makes you men like slutty women?”

From Tony’s view point behind the bar he could see Tina’s breasts fairly well and was staring.  His response was a little more serious as he replied, “I not only like my women slutty but maybe a little trashy and even easy.”  Tina watched him stare at her chest making sure not to block his view and unbuttoned her top button which made the top button now the one between her boobs.

Tony’s expression did not change and Tina spoke in a sultry voice, “It must be your lucky day.  I’m slutty, trashy and easy.”  This causes them both to laugh and Tina stands and turns to clean the tables.

That night the patrons got to see Tina for the first time and it was obvious that they all approved.  Tina made sure to flirt with all of the men while serving them drinks and even played a few rounds of pool.  Most of the men were a little reserved but as the night wore on a few become very forward about what they would like to do to Tina. 

Tina was excited when she arrived home and woke Dave by sucking him hard and then mounting him.  At one point while bouncing wildly she whispered, “Fuck me with that big black cock.”

Afterwards, Dave with a big smile on his face asked Tina, “I had no idea that you were so into black men.”  Tina smiled while cuddling up to Dave, kissing his ear and saying, “I have many fantasies, maybe you just don’t know them all.”  This set Dave’s mind reeling with ways to help guide her fantasy.

            The next day Dave made a point to help Tina pick a few different outfits to carry with her everyday to the bar.  Then he told Tina that she should let Tony pick the outfit she will wear.  This excited Tina and she could not wait to get to work.

          When Tony arrived at the bar, Dave was waiting in his car outside and the two went in together.  Tony was turning lights on while Dave was making conversation.  When Tony came back to the bar and sat down Dave says, “Tina sure was excited when she got home this morning.  What do you think of her so far?”  “I think she is doing great,” was Tony’s reply.  Dave laughed and said, “No, I mean truthfully she’s hot isn’t she?”  “God, I’ll say.  She is really gorgeous,” Tony replied.  Dave agreed and added, “She is having a lot of fun.  I just wanted to stop and tell you to make sure that you play along.  If she asks you something be careful to tell her exactly what you want.”  Tony agreed and Dave left before Tina came in the door.

          In her cute little white spandex shorts, Tina was quite the site.  She carried a small duffle bag and walked right up to the bar cheerfully announcing, “Hi Tony.  I’m here.”  Tony smiled and asked, “What’s in the bag?”  “I couldn’t decide on a top and was wondering if you wouldn’t mind picking out one that you like?”  Smiling Tony says, “Try one on that lets me see those tits.”  Tina cheerfully opened the bag and took a top and headed for the bathroom.

          Inside she was careful not to touch anything as she changed tops.  Looking at herself in the mirror, the tank top was so short that the bottom of her boobs barely showed.  When she raised her arms over her head her entire boob was visible.  Whispering to herself, “I hope he likes this.”

          It was obvious in Tony’s face that seeing all that bare skin and the bottoms of her boobs really met his approval.  Tina turned for him anyway and Tony told her, “You don’t have a bra to hang on the bar today but your panties will do.”  Smiling at Tony, Tina stepped closer to the bar and removed her shorts and panties just out of Tony’s view.  Reaching up to hang the panties, Tina showed her boobs to Tony before putting her shorts back on.  Staring at Tina, Tony could only say, “Girl you’re going to kill me.”

          Tony had placed a tip jar behind the bar for Tina and the patrons would occasionally request money be dropped in it, but most guys would buy Tina drinks and that money would end up in the jar.  Several of the patrons were from the night before and she felt a little more comfortable with them.  Tina was busing tables and unloading the glasses into the sink behind the bar when she saw Tony admiring her boobs and with out looking at him she says, “You really like my boobs but what about my butt?”  Tony makes a noticeable gesture to see her bottom while saying, “You have the finest ass I have ever seen.”  Then Tina replies, “Well, maybe you could stare at my ass now and then also.  I really would like it if you would slap it now and then, just to let me know you like it.”

          The tub is now empty as Tina turns to leave, bending slightly away from Tony her but faces him letting him grab it with both hands.  When he lets go Tina turns her head to him and says, “I like that too.”  As she walks from behind the bar, one of the guys at the bar high fives Tony and then the rest follow suit.

          Tina is feeling playful as she takes her drink to a table full of men and puts her arm around a man and ask, “Do you guys need anything?”  The guys are all staring at her chest and she looks down to see that half of her nipple is exposed.  Then she feels a hand on the back of her leg beginning to slide upwards until it is caressing her ass.  Tina stands there letting this man fondle her giving her what seemed like a small orgasm before touching his face and turning to leave.  A few steps from the table she turned to see them all watching her walk and she smiled to them.

          At home Dave is woken the same way and Tina rides him harder then ever.  Before Dave cums he as Tina, “What are you fantasizing about right now?”  Lost in her own lust Tina mutters, “The men in the bar are fucking me.”

          Tony is at the bar when Dave arrives the next day and greats him casually.  Dave looks serious at Tony and says, “You’re killing me.  Whatever you’re doing for Tina is driving her crazy.  When she gets home, she is fucking me silly and then using her toys to bring herself off over and aver again.  I am starting to think she’s going to kill me.”  Tony laughs at Dave saying, “What a way to go.”  Tony pours Dave a drink while Dave says, “Why don’t you see what she will do with your dick.  I know she wants to see it.  It’s definitely ok with me but you will have to surprise her with it.”  Setting his drink down Tony looks right at Dave and says, “You want me to fuck your wife?”  “Yes I do,” was his blunt reply, and he continued, “I can tell she does also.” 

          Dave tells Tony his plan to see what will happen and Tony can hardly disapprove.  That afternoon Tina struts through the door in a black mini skirt and walks right up to the bar saying, “Hi Tony.  What do you think?”  She backs up from the bar and lifts her tee-shirt up showing off her new skirt.  The skirt barely covers and Tony says, “I like it.”  Tina opens her bag and asks, “Would you like to see me in a tube top today?”  Tony shakes his head yes and Tina smiles heading to the bathroom.  

          Tina arranges the tube top in the mirror so that it covers.  It is a little smaller then she remembers but yellow seems to show off her stuff just fine.  Back at the bar, she spins for Tony and he speaks his approval saying, “Damn, you look fantastic in that.  Come around the bar and let me have good look at you.”  Tina turns to come around the bar with a huge smile on her face and stops dead when behind the bar she notices Tony has no pants on.  Tony sits the glass down that he is cleaning and reaches for his cock saying, “You do look fine.”  He begins to slowly stroke himself at her while saying, “I still will get your panties for the bar, won’t I?”

          Tina is paralyzed, staring at his hard cock and does not respond for a while then says, “That’s the biggest cock I have ever seen.”  This causes Tony to smile confidently and he tells Tina, “I need your panties for the bar.”  Slowly and without looking away, Tina raises her skirt slightly and removes her thong.  Stepping forward, Tony is still stroking himself slowly as he watches Tina.  Tina reaches out and takes the cock from his hands and inspects it.  In a trance she drops to her knees slowly and looks at his balls saying, “Your balls are huge.”  Tony’s hand finds her hair and pulls her face into his crotch.  His dick is smashed against her face as her tongue comes out to lick his balls.  He pulls her face back from his cock letting it fall to where it is pointing straight at her face.  Tina strains against his hold as she tries to bring this cock into her mouth.  Letting go her, her mouth finds his cock and she begins making love to it with her mouth and throat.

          Time stands still until Tina hears the bars door open.  Tony’s hand immediately finds the back of her head and he forces her head back down onto his dick.  “I was looking for Tina, have you seen her?”  It was Dave’s voice!  Tina feels as though she will pass out.  Then Tony responds, “She on her knees sucking my cock.  Come back after while.”  Dave then replies, “She does love sucking on a cock.  I’ll stop back when she’s done eating.”  Tina hears the door close and Tony releases her head and backs up to sit on his stool behind the bar.  Tina needs no instruction and walks to him and bends to finish her task.  With Tina loving his cock as he had never had before it was not long before Tina was receiving her rewards as Tony began humping against her face and unloading the largest load of sperm that Tina had ever tried to swallow.  Expertly she tried make his orgasm special and let him begin to soften in her mouth before letting it fall free.

          Tony stood and wiped his cock off on Tina’s skirt before saying, “If anybody ask make sure you tell them that you sucked me off.”  Tina could taste this big black man on her breath as she tried to regain her composer when the first customer walked in the door.  Pulling up his pants Tony watched as she went about taking the customers order as though nothing had happened.

          Later as the bar was busier, Tina brought a load of dishes to the sink and Tony’s hand found her ass while the customers at the bar looked on in approval.  Tina stood still as his hand lifted her skirt and caressed her ass lewdly for all to see.  When he was finished she walked around the bar and took a stool next to an old black man who was still taken with the scene that had just happened.  Tony spoke up and said, “That’s the only white ass I’ve ever had my hand on.”  The guys at the bar all join in with how the would gladly love a chance.  Tina smiles at their gestures but lets them flirt with her.  “Have you ever sucked on a black mans cock before?”  The old man next to her asks.  Tina almost breaks out laughing as she turns her stool towards him and says bluntly, “I saw my first black cock today and I will say that yes I sucked it and swallowed all his cum.

          The old man is suddenly stunned and does not know what to say.  When he looks down he sees that Tina’s skirt has ridden up and is exposing her pussy hair to him.  Tina looks down and says, “I’m sorry I did not mean to fluster you at your age.”  “My cock works just fine,” was the reply from the old man as his hand landed on her knee.  Their eyes were locked when Tina stood and kissed his check hugging him.  Her hand dropped to his lap feeling his hard cock and she whispered, “I’ll keep this in mind.”

          At quitting time Tina brought the last of the glasses to the bar and let Tony grope her one last time.  Sitting at the bar she put her tips away and turned to face the room with legs spread and slowly got off the bar stool allowing the whole room to see her pussy which caused quite the applause.

          That night at home she fucked her husband with a new type of lust.  One that she had never felt before, knowing that this was only her first week.

                   

Dedicated to a drop dead gorgeous woman whom which I can only dream of having as my own.

The Story Man

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Steve and Wendy were married less than a year and Steve wanted some nude pics of his wife, they could not afford a good camera and Monty didn't have one either so I was called.  Wendy was a little shy at first (first time) but she was really relaxing by the end of the first roll (36 pics) On the second roll Steve wanted pics of Monty feeling her up and playing with her pussy.  Steve ask Wendy to sit on Monty's cock facing the camera so we could see it slide into her pussy, she hesitated a little  so Steve ask her again, I guess she decided Steve wasn't going to get all jealous so she sat on Monty's rigid cock.  I clicked off about 15 pics then Steve told her to come sit on his cock.  I clicked off another 15 or 20 of her and her husband then he told her to get off.  Neither Monty or Steve climaxed in wendy's pussy.  By now I had clicked off 3 roll of 36 so we had a lot of pics to look at when I DEVELOPED THEM.

I had just closed the lid on my camera box when Steve said to Wendy "Why don't you fuck him." Meaning me, Wendy walked over to me and pulled down my jogging shorts and briefs in one fluid motion, she reached for my semi stiff cock and gave it a couple strokes to make me hard and laid me down on the floor of Monties living room and mounted me taking my cock all the way inside her already wet pussy, this was incredable, Wendy was fucking me for all she was worth for she had not cum either and this session had made her hotter than hell.  Wendy road me for about ten minutes before she came and thats about as long as it took me to cum inside her young married cunt, she was one hot girl.  Several days later I called Steve to say I had the pics developed, he invited me over with my camera, Wendy was in the tub bathing when I arrived, Steve ask me to go in and click some pics of her bathing.  When she came out of the bathroom she looked at the pics and loved them, she took Steve by the had and lead him to the bedroom asking me to follow.  Wendy was so hot from looking at her pics that she couldn't waite to get fucked again............. more later.

One of them, Nicole, had a room right across from mine. Her window, and the short distance between our houses, allowed for her to easily see into my room as well as her room, from my bed. Our houses were two stories high and all of them looked the same except for the angle the foundations were rotated. Her house was a basic reflection of mine so our rooms were side by side with about 30 feet between each house.

Well, I was laying on my bed one morning, watching the TV I had in my room. The blinds were drawn completely, window open, I was wearing only my shorts, which were the only pants I could get around the cast, I couldn’t even wear boxers, which felt really weird, but after a while I got use to it. I was pretty much oblivious of the world around me. That is until something caught the corner of my eye.

I looked over to see what it was and I saw Nicole. She had a petite body, her hair was shoulder length and brown and her eyes were a jade green, the kind that stood out. Well, I wasn’t sure what caught my eye until I looked over and saw her golden door knob close, sending a small glimmer of light from the reflection of her light, into my room. I kept staring, waiting to see who walked in, and how many. From time to time I wondered if she was a virgin or not. She had the body to get almost any guy she wanted, so those thoughts just crossed my mind.

Well, as I kept looking I eventually saw a totally naked, wet haired body walk across the window to the other side of her room. I muted the TV and pulled my body as far back as I could to stay out of view, but my bed top was half a foot over my window seal so it was pointless to hide.

I wasn’t sure if she knew if I was watching, or if her blinds were completely drawn and window crystal clear. She walked back across her room, now in red panties with yellow trim and a white bra. She looked so innocent I had to look away, but my other head was doing the thinking for me.

When I saw her again she had some daisy duke short shorts on and was in the process of putting on a spaghetti strap shirt and talking on a cell phone. I had to admit, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I wanted to pull out my cock and beat off right there, and I hadn’t in so many weeks, but I didn’t, mainly because I had nothing to really work with. I decided to lean back and just start watching TV again and avoid bringing it out, but it made a very obvious lump and when I turned off the mute I realized there was a huge gunfight going on and the first sound heart by everyone in known creation was a massive bomb exploding, repeatedly.

At them moment I looked over and she looked back at me and I’m guessing she knew I had seen her or saw the bulge in my shorts because the reaction on her face was shock, and surprisingly not disgust.

“Can I call you back,” I heard her say over the phone and she flipped it shut, crawled on her bed and over to the window and opened it. “What were you doing a few seconds ago?” she asked as if it were nothing.

I leaned out the window, “Watching TV,” I yelled back as quietly as possible, I didn’t want any unwanted attention for her folks.

She looked at me like I was lying, but I kept a straight face. “Then what’s that, the remote,” she said pointing down at my shorts. In reaction I pushed it down to the side of my thigh, but without my boxers keeping it down and against my thigh it bounced back up.

“How much did you see?” she asked. I was caught and I couldn’t just toss the evidence out the window.

“Everything,” I said in defeat and a hint of shame. “But from a side view,” I added, hoping it helped me slightly.

“Oh really?” she said with disbelief. “Well then I want to see you from a ‘side view’ like me.”

“I can’t walk, I’m in a cast,” I said as I sat back and pulled my leg into view.

“Well,” she paused for a sec and I thought it meant she’d drop it. I was wrong. “Well, you can do it on your knees on your bed,” she said with a giggle.

I maneuvered around and got onto my knees and made sure it was a side view from her point and I pushed my shorts down to my knees. I wasn’t rock hard so my dick was between my thighs and almost out of view but I knew she could see some of it. And to make this deal good I decided to reach down, take my cock between my thumb and index finger and flop it around and up and down for her. Though it is long when its limp its no more than probably 6 inches but the thickness made up for it. My own dick, when hard, was more round than my wrist. But at the time it wasn’t so it just looked average.

I pulled my shorts up around my waist, tucking it behind the zipper and zipped up and sat back.

“Nice ending,” she with a blushed face.

“Thanks,” I sat, still looking at her. She looked back at her door and down the side of her house below her window. The bricks on all the houses had been laid to act like a ladder, something the contractors over looked when their workers were making their jobs easier.

She ran back to her door and locked it and came back with shoes on. She put a leg out the window and started to climb down. “What the hell are you doing?” I asked knowing what she was already thinking.

She looked back at me as she climbed down the wall. “I just want to come over,” she said hesitantly. She finished climbing down and started up the side of my house. I moved around on my bed so I could hang out it to help pull her up.

When I helped her climb up and get onto my bed I rolled over to scoot out when I saw her kicking her shoes off her feet and into the corner of the room. “What are you doing?” I asked in a serious tone.

“Making myself comfortable,” she walked over and sat down beside me and grinned. “You must be lonely over here, all by yourself” she said with a mischievous smile on her face. My dick couldn’t help but twitch to the look on her face.

“Just a little bit,” I said, trying to keep my cool, if I already wasn’t. She was fourteen and in my room alone with me, if anyone caught us by sheer bad luck then I was fucked.

“Well, I can keep you company,” she said softly. “I could get things for you, and do things for you,” she said glancing down at my groin. I looked down and I was zipped, but not buttoned, which made for easy access.

“I’m good for now, thanks,” I really wanted to whip it out and teach her a few things, but it felt wrong. She looked so innocent, which actually started turning me on even more. I gave in.

“Actually, what you can do is dance,” I said. “Strip dancing.” She looked at me with her already bright green eyes and they seemed to glow even more. She stood up, stood back and started doing a dance I had seen Shakira do before. It was nice to see it in person.

She took no time in stripping her clothes off. She unbuttoned her pants as she started a belly dance. When they were un buttoned she kept shaking her waist, which in turn made her shorts slide down her thighs and then to the floor. She ran her hand over her the fabric of her panties and over her pussy and under her shirt, which lead to her lifting it over her head and letting it fall to the floor. She slid the straps of her bra over her shoulders and pushed her small c-cup off her tits, one cup at a time. My cock jumped. She slid it down her waist and undid it and started on her panties. She pushed her panties down her ass in the back and inched them down her waist, but kept them up to cover her pussy. I could tell she didn’t shave, it didn’t matter though, she wasn’t shy about her body. She then ran her hand down her stomach and under her panties and pushed them down and shook them off with the movements of her waist and thighs. She fondled her shapely tits and ran her fingers through her pussy hair and into her slit as she came closer to me.

She planted a knee on either side of my waist and placed her pussy over my groin and her tits against my chest. Her nipples kneaded my skin as her arms wrapped around my neck and she looked in my eyes.

“This might really ruin everything right now, but I don’t have any condoms,” I said and the glimmer in her eyes dimmed.

“You don’t?” she whimpered. My cock was bulging in my shorts and pressing against her ass through the fabric. “And I’m not on the pill.” She started to back off when I planted my hands on her ass and stopped her.

“Well, you don’t need condoms for sucking cock,” I said making my cock twitch in my pants for her to feel.

“No thanks,” she said getting off me. “I got tired of sucking guys off and getting nothing back,” she grabbed her clothes and started to slide her panties up her legs.

“I’ll eat you out first,” I said. She looked back at me like I was lying again. “Come over here and sit on the bed,” I said in a suggestive tone. She stepped out of her panties and walked over to the edge of the bed and spread her legs. I leaned back and slid out of my shorts and onto the floor and maneuvered around on my knees and positioned myself in front of her.

I looked up at her and she looked at me with wanting eyes. I parted the lips of her pussy and leaned into her cunt with my tongue. I thrust in and pushed my lips into her pussy, between her lips and found her clit. I pelted her clit with powerful thrusts from my tongue and began sucking on her lips and the inside of her pussy. Even though she was small her pussy wasn’t tight, but she was a virgin. Her hymen wasn’t broken.

I pulled out and looked up at her with my lips covered in her juices and grinned. “You’re a virgin?” I said with surprise.

“Yeah,” she said coming back to reality to answer my question. I took two fingers and pressed inside of her as I continued to bombard her clit again. She groaned and ran her fingers through my hair as I punched through and slid my two fingers into her virgin cunt. I kept thrusting her clit with my tongue and started sucking on it. After a few sucks and a few more thrusts I was greeted with a few squirts from her orgasm. I didn’t even realize it, but she been moaning loudly in beat with my thrusts. I didn’t pause for her to rest after the orgasm and started sinking my tongue deep into her pussy and moving it around. Not long afterward she came again with the same screams and moans. I continued moving my tongue around but then started to hum and vibrate my lips for her sensitive pussy. Before I knew it she was cumming again. She leaned back onto my bed with a thud and moaned, rubbing her pussy and running her slick fingers through my hair.

I got onto the bed next to her and laid beside her and ran my finger along her slit and started to finger her pussy slowly in beat with her breathing.

“Thank…thank you,” she panted as she placed her hand on mine. My cock was rock hard and resting on her thigh. There was some pre-cum oozing from the tip of it. I wanted to fuck her so badly but I didn’t want to be a daddy just yet. She wrapped, or tried to wrap, her fingers around my cock and pull it towards her pussy, but I stopped her, fighting the pleasure of her tugging.

“I can’t,” I said through a moan. “I don’t have a condom.”

“Fuck a condom,” she moaned weakly, “Fuck me.”

“I’ll get you pregnant,” I said with some force. I slid two fingers into her cunt and then three. She wanted my cock still.

“Wait,” she said, as I started to ram my fist into her. “My sister, she has condoms in her room,” she said with a groan. “But I don’t want to leave,” she said groaned painfully.

“Go get them, come back, and I’ll fuck you so hard your cunt will hurt.” That motivated her to get up and move quickly. She basically slid on her shoes and climbed down and up the sides of the house naked. She came back through my window with perked nipples. She had a box in each hand and one in her mouth.

“Now fuck me,” she commanded me. I rolled the condom on my thick cock, which it stayed snuggly, and pulled her pussy to the edge of the bed and eased my cock into her slit and pushed her lips apart and eased in quickly. She moaned as I did, but I didn’t slow down. When I was half way in I slammed into her and pounded away at her pussy.

She screamed in pleasure as I thrust powerfully in and out of her cunt. Her tits bounced in rhythm and my right leg, the casted one, started throbbing but I didn’t care. I slammed into her as hard as I could, not caring if it hurt or not. She propped herself up on her arms and took me into her gladly.

After a while I pulled out, twisted her over onto all fours and without aiming I just slammed into her pussy from behind and pounded powerfully until my orgasm came. Before I knew it the condom was filling up. I pulled out and pulled it off as my cum shot out onto the floor and my bed covers. I put another condom on and after a while I filled it up. I managed to cum four more times, I mean actual loads of cum, before my orgasms were just impulses and me buckling my knees.

After that she showered off and came back and laid with me while we watched whatever was on. She even sucked my cock a few times to get it hard and dry me out. But when it started getting late she got dressed and went home. I slid my pants back on and went throughout the evening hiding what I had done from my folks.

Later that night though, I was awoken with a slight tapping on my window.

 

 

 

To be continued…….

Gathering together some bandages, and water, she set out for the stables. Her husband had beaten him severely tonight, taking out all his frustration at this years, nearly non-existent, crops. She had watched, helplessly, as her husband brought that long, wicked looking whip down, again and again on Bens’ back. But now she had to help him.

He looked up at her shocked, as she used the dampened cloth to clean the cuts covering his dark-brown back. She didn’t speak, looking deeply into his dark, almost black eyes. Trying to convey just how sorry she was. She continued, and he laid his head on one arm, wincing occasionally when she touched a sensitive area.

“Well, well, well, isn’t this a pretty scene”,

They both jumped at the voice behind them. Eliza stood immediately and turned to face him.

“Husband!” she spoke trying to keep the shock and fear out of her voice.

“My wife, cleaning a nigger”, his voice boomed.

It was then that she noticed the Smith & Weston in his right hand.

“Husband, please”, she pleaded, lost for words, her mind muddled by fear

“My wife cleaning the slave!” his voice just got louder, his chubby round face, red with rage. “My wife the slave lover - My wife the nigger lover”, smiling a little as she cringed away from his crude language.

“Husband, No! I was just trying to help. A slave is no good to us dead, I was just - AH!” she was cut short, as he slapped her, hard. She crumpled to the ground, crying softly, terrified of her husbands wrath. Afraid for herself, but she was shocked to find that she was even more afraid for Ben.

“My wife and the nigger, sneaking out after dark”

“No! Husband please, it wasn’t like that I swear I just wanted to help. I’m sorry my husband, so sorry.”

But he wasn’t listening, he was way past listening.

“Well! If my wife is going to be a slave lover, then she might as well be a slave whore!”

“Husband!” she cried out shocked, “Please don’t say such things”

“You will be what ever I tell you, and right now you are a slave whore”, he pulled her to her feet and threw her down on her back, onto a bed of hay, “And before you start liking the idea! You won’t just be a slave whore to the Boy here”, he spoke, pulling the shaking black man to his feet, “You’re going to be the whore to all our fine slaves”,

Eliza watched terrified as her husband, leered down at her.

He turned to Ben smiling a cruel smile. Eliza watched, in shock, as her husband lifted the gun, pointing it directly at Bens’ groin.

“Now Boy, you’re going to do exactly as I say, aren’t you.”

Ben nodded, never taking his eyes of the gun

“Watch closely Boy, this show’s in your honor”, he turned back to his wife, and knelt beside her, “Up on your knees, my little nigger whore”.

Cringing again at his foul language, she did as she was told; her husband looked back up at Ben to make sure he was watching, and then turned back to Eliza.

Gripping her night-gown with both hands, he ripped it apart, bearing her full white breasts, for Ben to see, then stood, pointing the gun at him again.

“Now fuck her”, he spoke in a low dangerous voice.

“Master?” Ben spoke, his voice shaking.

“You heard me Boy”, he raised the gun again.

Ben nodded and obediently knelt before his masters’ wife.

“Mam, I’m so sorry, but I have to or he’ll ...” she cut him off, placing a finger on his lips.

On his knees between her smooth white thighs, he unbuttoned his pants. Eliza watched fearfully as he freed his 10 inch member. But as she looked over his large muscular body, his dark brown skin, the way it clashed with her white thighs, new sensations began to invade her. Sending little thrills through her all the way down to her toes before amassing in her private center. But his broad muscular chest, seemed to be affecting her the most.

She placed her hands on his muscular shoulders as he moved over her, his hard shaft pushing against her tight opening.

“Sorry to disappoint you my dear whore”, her husbands’ harsh voice, broke into her thoughts, “But this isn’t going to be a tender love making session - Boy! That’s a nice big cock you have there and your going to ram it into that whore, to the hilt, you hear me Boy?”.

Eliza looked up at Ben, nodding in response to his questioning look, letting him know that she forgave him. But she wasn’t prepared for that first thrust, as he gripped her hips and, with all his strength, forced his enormous shaft into her tight hole.

He was unable to hold back his cry of intense pleasure, while she screamed her pain. She felt torn apart, stretched to the limit. He held himself still for a moment, allowing her to adjust to him within her. The pain dissipated faster then she expected, as her inner muscles began to relax and accept him. A new sensation began to take over, along with the fullness. Something she hadn’t yet experienced. He pulled almost all the way out before thrusting back inside, sending a wave of pain and something else, something she couldn’t quite grasp, through her.

She gripped his shoulders as he pounded into her, moaning and grunting, his pleasure. The pain had all but gone now replaced by something else. Something was building in her; she could feel it with every thrust of his shaft. She raised her knees, trying to get him deeper, staring amazed at his beautiful dark face, eyes closed, mouth wide, curling up a little at the sides, showing his delight.

His eyes flickered open, and for a moment they stared deeply into each other before closing again, concentrating on his need for release. She closed hers’ as well shocked by the change in sensations. She lay back, glorying in the feelings that were building within her, tightening within her. She gasped as he began moving faster, thrusting harder, filling her so completely, stretching her further then she had thought possible. Still faster, harder, bruising the delicate flesh of her bottom as he gripped her pulling her up for a deeper penetration. And still the sensations built, her center tightening more, more.

Suddenly the heat took over, a scorching burning heat starting where he was filling her, and spreading in red hot waves of ecstasy. She was unable to hold back her scream, but this time she was screaming with pleasure not pain. In her dazed recovery, she felt him thrust once more, hard, roaring as his shot his seed into her, sending more thrills though her, and warmth as she felt his semen filled her.

Suddenly, Bens’ delicious weight was pulled off her. Looking up shocked, she watched as her husband ordered Ben back to his bunk, before tuning back to her. Confused by his triumphant grin, she continued to stare up at his tall broad structure.

“Well my dear - That was your first warning”, his voice as full of pride as his expression.

First warning? she thought, before realisation dawned. From his angle, with her screaming and all, it must have looked like a painful horrifying experience.

“You may go back to bed now - and you will never disobey me again - will you”

“No my husband”, she spoke, keeping her head down, seeing no reason to show that his punishment had been anything other then torture.

Stay tuned for Chapter 2 – The Aftermath

At around 8 that night they arrived in and after dinner my aunt went to bed leaving me and my uncle watching a film. He asked me what i wanted to do the next day as his days were free after selling his business. My uncle used to run a paper factory before selling it, he is 58 but keeps himself fit by using the built in gym he has at home. I said i didnt know i he suggested goimg to the park we used to go when i visited as a child and taking a picnic and the fishing rods.  When i woke the next morning my uncle brought me breakfast in bed and he sat on the end of the bed. He told me that my aunt had gone shopping and we would set off when iwas ready when he was leaving he ran his hand over my bare chest telling me how tall and well built i had become and as he left i noticed my cock was semi hard but i shrugged it off.

After i got changed we got in his car and set off arriving at the park at around one. Being a secluded park not many people ever went there so it seemed to be just the two of us. We got our rods out near the water and set them up. We then ate our picnic, and after ctching hardly anything and the sun belting down on us my uncle suggested a swim in the lake. Without me answering he took his shirt and shorts off and his sandals. Him standing the in just his boxers got me aroused again and although i didnt consider myself gay i felt myself wanting him. But to hide my erection i stripped down to my boxers and dived in quickly. He dived in to and we swam around for a bit. I found myself diving down to try and catch his cock in his boxers. After about half an hour i was getting out when he swam over to drag me back in and as he did so his arm grazed my fully erect cock through my shorts. I stayed under the water longer than necessary so as not to feel any embarasment. As i surfaced however my uncle was getting out and grabbing his shirt so i swam over and climbed out trying to hide my cock i walked over to the car .As I got there my uncle took his boxers off to reveal his cock and i couldn't help but stare. I however kept mine on until he told me we were family and that we shouldn't mind. However the glance i had of his massive cock dangling there got me even hornier and i didnt want to reveal my throbbing hard cock but seeing as it was inebitable i pulled my shorts off. I apologised and said how it wasnt my fault and he said he understood and that it would be the close contact weve experienced. He told me to sit down for a chat and i noticed the head of his penis appear. Sitting down next to my uncle with my cock standing to attention was embarrasing but the next question was even more so as he asked me if i had tried anything with other boys and i said no. But then he asked whether I had ever wanted to do something and i said this was the first time i had thought about it. Believing that was the end of the conversation i stood up to go and change but i felt my uncles hand on my arm and as i turned he stared up at me and asked if i wanted to try it before wrapping his lips around my cock.  I glanced around to make sure no-one was in the area before running my hands through his greying hair to let him know this was o.k.  He looked up at me and released my cock. H easked whether i wanted this to go further and when i said yes he stood up and kised me and i felt the warmth of his lips. He then bent me over the front of the car and i felt him take something out of his bag squirt it on his hands and rubbed it around his penis and my ass. This is when i realised he must of been planning this and i got even more excited. I felt the tip of his huge cock on my ass as he penetrated with force enough to stretch my arsehole and the pain made me moan so loud i was sure some one must have heard but i didnt care the pleasure was increasing as the thrusts of his cock pushed deeper inside me. I turned my head and we kissed a long passionate embrace as my uncle became my lover. I started to wank in time with his thrusts but he told me to stop as i would get my chance. Within minutes however he was tensing up as a gush of hot cum hit the inside of my arse and he licked itall out. He told me later years of neglect from my frigid aunt had made him come prematurely. He then got up and told me to lie down on the grass. As i lay down he rubbed my erect penis in lotion and squatted easing his way on. With the same moan i made he finally eased his way on as i thrust upwards causing him to moan he eased down causin me to moan he bent over and we kissed entwining our tongues as we engaged in anal pleasure. His ass tightened around my cock as it delved further in. We continued like this until i felt my self ready to cum and he stood up knelt down and took my cock into his mouth and as i shot my load in him he swallowed it all up. We got back into the lake and continued to kiss. We got out got dressed and drove back to his house. When we got back my aunt had got home and was sat eating her dinner. We both needed to get cleaned up so my uncle said he would have a bath and i should have a shower. When he got in the bath i knocked on the door and he let me in. The bath is as big as a jacuzzi but without the functions. By the look of my erect cock petruding from my towel he knew what i wanted so he filled the bath and added bubbles as i sucked him off. We both got in and he said this was risky but we should get away with it. He sat on one side and told me to sit on his lap. He kissed my chest as i eased myself on to his cock. This time with no pain i then began to ease myself up and down while we kissed I leant back as the pleasure increased and his moans were stifled by him kissing my chest. My knees were starting to hurt being propped on the side so i got off and began to suck him off as he stood up and within minutes he had cum in my mouth i licked him dry and he bent over the side.  I positioned myself behind him grabbed my erect penis and placed it inhis ass i was soon thrusting away in him as our moans were muffled by our kissing and i began spanking him which got him hard again. He had his hands propping us up so i began to wank him off in time with my thrusts and he was soon in ecstacy as he was being fucked and wanked at hte same time. Soon we were both close to cumming as he cummed in my hand i released my load up his ass. We cleaned up and put our robes on my aunt was none the wiser.

I try and get down there as often as possible but hes getting older and less up to it. My girl has no idea about our arrangement and i intend to keep it that way unless she reads this.Doubtful.

Kari got to our place early and kissed me then Aunt Claire and they began talking, the guests had not arrived yet but we sat around nude having wine and carressing but not going all the way yet. Kari was wet already and asking when they were getting there when to door bell rang and Claire sent me to answer. 3 more women came in and walked to the living and undressed right away and kissed and said hello to Kari and Claire and I. "Oh Teresa, you are grwoing dear." Janie said. She was in her 40s and really buxom. "I bet she passes you by the time she is 21" Dora said to her. "Could be Claire said, I think she got the tits in the family." and they all laughed and introduced Kari all around, each woman kissing her and touching her.

We sat drinking wine and talking and touching and kissing some for a while and Claire stood up taking my hand. "Speaking of Teresa growing up she wants you to all see something she has taken to just recently." she said. "Oh, what is it?" the women asked even Kari. Claire got up and went to the back room and brought out Roscoe, the largest German Shepard any of us had ever seen. Kari looked and was shocked and said, "Ah, I thought you guys had a dog now, ahhh, what is it that is going to happen.?" she was afradi and studdering. "Here you are Teresa" she said and gave his handle to me. I led him to the middle of the floor and sat next to him and the ladys all sat around in a circle Janie taking Kari and almost forcing her to sit next to her. I sat him in front of me and my legs were to the side and he began licking my face and I scratched his neck and let him lick my face until his tongue slipped into my mouth and I began kissing him. "Oh my god, no, no I can't stay for this." Kari was saying over and over and began to get up when the the women next to her held her down. "Oh dear, you are going to stay and watch, and guess what your husband told us we could do." Janie said. "Claire asked him if he would mind if Roscoe did you and he said only if it were filmed." and Claire took out the camera and began filming me playing with Roscoe. With one woman on each side of her Kari could not move and she was made to watch me playing with Roscoe.

After he kissed me and I sucked his tongue his cock was coming out of the sheath and growing. I massaged it til it was almost hard and then laid next to him and began sucking him some. Then his knot came out and his hips were moving. I got up and Claire said, "Time to fuck Teresa baby." and he was on my back her guiding him to my open wet pussy. With one try he was in and driving into me deep and hard and I was crying out for him to really fuck me good. He humped and humped until his knot streached me out and was in locking us together for another 20 min. He filled me with his cum and after a while he slipped out and I turned aorund licked him clean. Janie got up and came over and ate my pussy till I had several more orgasms.

All the time Kari was crying, "Why are you making me watch this, please let me go." she begged. I brought Roscoe to her and they had laid her down and spread her legs now. "Oh no, no please, not with a dog, no please." she was begging. "Oh, you will love it." I told her and kissed her. She kept her mouth shut not allowing me to really kiss her. Roscoe began licking her pussy and finaly she began to moan still begging us to stop. Her pussy was wet. He licked her for a long time and even though she begged us her orgasm betrayed her. A footstool was in the middle of the living room and she was laid over it and held down. Roscoe was sniffing her bottom and soon he got up and we helped him mount her. It took time from her crys scaring him and all but he finally found her pussy and got in. He began humping and we cheered him on. She was begging to be let up when his knot hit her lips and then as she screamed it went in and he began humping wildly. For a long time he filled her and then after she had cum several times and he finished he slipped out and Claire began eating Kari's cum filled pussy.

"can I go now?" she was begging. "Not yet, Demon is next." Janie said and another Shepard was led in and Roscoe was taken outside to relax. Demon wasted no time but licked her and then his weight held her down as he found her gaping pussy and began humping her. She was crying now and begging to be let up but Demon was ready for his knot to go in and it streached her more than before. He humped faster and faster and filled her pussy again with dog cum. "Now? may I please go now?" she begged. Claire stood over her and said, There is one more thing your husband wanted us to make sure of tonight and that is that you do not leave until morning and that you hada nice open ass when you do." She looked in panic around, "Yes dear we have one more for you." Janie brought in Jacko and he stood there sniffing then licking. "Oh, oh please no, please no." she was begging and as Jacko mounted her I reached under and made sure his target was her ass this time. He went in with difficulty and then when he did he began riding her hard. We held her down and then she screamed as his knot went into her ass and literally tore her open. She was muffled with a gag for the rest of the time as he kept fucking her hard and deep and finally he slipped from her. She was allowed to collapse and she laid there crying.

I laid next to her and kissed her, "The first time I did it I was mated with 6 dogs Hun, and I was sore for a long time but then I came back for more." I said. "I will never come back here ever again." she said. Claire looked at her, "Well, hun, if you don't remember, we have films of the fun you have had here and the times you have had sex alone with my 12 year old Neice. Copied will show up in the strangest places."

She laid there and cried and finaly I led her to bed and slept with her all the rest of the night. When she woke up she began kissing me. "Oh please Teresa, tell them I can't do that anymore." she said. "Well, I will see if I can, but you should be ready for anything now." I said.

Her husband came and got her and she did not speak on the way home but was there the next weekend.

love

teresa

 He had his shirt of already and I could tell he wanted me to do the rest. I smiled and evil smile and Shoved him on the bed, unzipped his short and squeezed his cock through the boxer and I slowly unbuttoned his pants and took off his boxers and shorts at the same time. He was rubbing my boobs the whole time and ripped of my shirt like a maniac. I lay down on my stomach on his roommate’s king size bed and he chews off my bra as I slide off my skirt. He has my bra off and I roll over then he gets a bite at my thong and chews it off too. He lays on me lightly and kisses me hard and we exchange saliva. I break way and whisper in his ear “Make love to me babe.” He throws me back on the bed and sucks on my pussy until im way beyond horny and then he does a summersault on the bed and arranges our legs so Im trapped. He fingers me until I cum then he slowly slides his cock into my pussy. He cums, I can feel it, and slides in and out of me.

            The best sex Ive ever had.

            I scream and moan, moan and scream with delight and he fucks me harder and faster than Ive ever been fucked. Once hes done I tease his balls  and give him a blow job. Once Im done he lays me down and sucks my tits until there red and hard. He kisses me up and down and we roll around cluthched to each other.

             I think, “My turn.” Push him butt up onto the bed and hump him for my pleasure. My cell phone rings on the floor. I dash and pick it up. Its my fried Jess. “Jess? Not a good time.” He tickes my butt and I laugh, “Kinda having sex.” She screams and I give her the address. She plans to come over and join in. Still butt naked, we walk into the kitchen and get water we sit on the couch and make out until the dorr bel rings. I check that its her and run tio the bedroom to let him answer. I watch from the top of the stairs.

 He opens the door,”Hello?” He says in his manly voice. She barely replies ‘Hi.’ Before he has her inside and naked. Shes on the floor and by her screaming he fucking her too. I yelp and run down stairs and suck on her boobs. She makes out with my stomach until hes done then I go in wile hes fucking me again. I eat out Jess and shes dying of pleasure. Then hes done with me and jess stands up and jumps on his back and humps him while kissoing his neck. They fall over and make out while Im in the dust.

            So I run over and scream as Im pulled down  into a group hump-hug. Then I realize its almost 2:00. So I get really tired and fall asleep naked on top of him with jes wrapping her legs around us.  When I woke up I let them sleep and jump into whats left of my clothes after a shower and dash home to change before my roommate wakes up.

Then they laid down next to me, "Teresa, are we pleasing you?" They said. "Oh yes, I just need an orgasm...please please." "We will do it for you." they said and began sucking my clit and tits and soon I was building up again and then just at the top they stoped and laughed. Again and again they did this and then as I was begging them they finally gave me my release and I sprayed them both since they both were taking turns eating and licking my pussy. I sat up and pushed Lynn down and dove between her legs and ate her like I was starving and after she had a sweet orgasm I did the same to Jan.

About midnight I got dressed and they kissed me, "Teresa." Jan said. "We are the only ones that wanted to see you naked. We have some friends that would like to be here tomorrow night for you too." "Oh really?" I said. "Yes, Japanese men like American women that are big too." "How many?" I asked them. They spoke and then said, "Maybe 5 or 6?" Jan said. "Okay" I said to them both and kissed them. "Make sure they all have hard cocks for me." I said and left, wet and dripping.

love

teresa

I couldn't leave the bar soon enough, we got back to Sarah's house, turned on some tunes, and got some drinks, and went to the couch. Sarah, excused herself to put on something comfortable, she returned in a Tshirt and gym shorts, she knew I liked that.  She came over and sat next to me and thanked me for coming over. We started to make out, now I know she planned it this way, to get me going and then ask the favor. She stopped kissing me long enough to ask me her favor, "I would like to have another three way with you and someone I have picked out." Sarah, asked?

Of course, I  again agreed, without giving it much thought, "Sure, can I ask who the third is"?  And of the darkness of the hallway I hear, "Me", it's a real surprise to me when out of the darkness comes, Jake, Sarah's, son. I couldn't speak for quite a while, it seemed like hours. Then Sarah broke the silence by telling me that Jake was having trouble with his sexuality, he had had some girl friends, and a little oral sex with one girl. She told me she knew I was ok with some bi action and hoped she would be able to convince me to give her son a taste of sex with a guy. Jake was struggleing with this because he was affraid of what his straight friends would think, so his mother offered to help. Jake aggreed with his mom on me to be the one because he did know me from before, but this boy was young. Sarah assured me that she really wanted it to be someone she knew and trusted not to hurt Jake. Sararh made sure I agreed by pulling on my dick the whole time she talked to me about it. It didn't take much even though I knew it was
not right, but they assured me that Jake wanted this. I agreed, and we all went to the master bedroom. 

As we entered Jake asked if we could take a shower, I agreed, and didn't even notice Sarah wasn't even in the room yet. We went in the bathroom and I began to remove Jake's shirt, then his sweat pants, he was wearing boxer shorts, but he couldn't hide his erection.  I pulled off his boxer's to expose a nice, maybe 5in. cock, with sparse blonde pubic hair.  When I began to undress I realized Sarah was watching it all through her camcorder. I got naked and started the shower, it was huge, it even had a little seat in the corner. Once warm, we got in, and Sarah followed with her camera, we had often taped our sex sessions before, she knew I was OK with it as long as I get a copy.  Knowing Jake would be a little tentative, I tried to start things, I grabbed the soft soap and got a good hand full and began to wash Jake's trembleing body. When I finally got around to getting below his waist, he let out a little yelp.  His cock was rock hard and dripping with pre-cum, when I began to play with his asshole, he shot a load right then, he was a little bit embarassed, but Sarah and I assured him it was ok, and he would recover quickly. After a little laugh about it, I asked Sarah and Jake, since he didn't have alot to begin with, if I could shave his pubic hair. Oddly Jake agreed without question, and Sarah said she didn't care as long as he was OK with it.  I put Jake on the little chair so the water wouldn't wash off the shave cream. I smeared on some shave cream and went to work, it wasn't hard because his hair was very thin. I asked him to stand, turn around and bend over so I could shave his asshole if it needed it. When I finished Jake began to wash me, only he started with my cock and had to be coached how to finish the shower.

We got out, dried off and went to Sarah's bed, where Sarah had laid out some toy's and things. Sarah had no intention of having sex with her son, she just wanted to watch and tape it.  I laid Jake on his back and just touched him all over to try and loosen him up, he was still shaking.  I told Sarah to zoom in on his cock and with that a began what turned out to be a very short BJ, I don't think I stroked his cock with my mouth more than twice and he exploded into my mouth. Jake appoligized but I told him, after I drained that cute little cock, it was Ok I wanted him to cum in my mouth, and I told him I planned on cuming in his. He looked surprised but said nothing. Sarah, still taping, but now with a tripod, was playing with herself as she wathced the action unfold.  I turned Jake over, spread his legs and started to play with his naked balls, I knew his dick was hard again, and I helped him adjust so he was comfortable. I began licking his balls and Jake wiggled and moaned with pleasure. I sucked them together and one at a time. Then I began licking up towards his ass, and I didn't stop. Then I got to his cute little hole. I licked and darted my tongue in and out and around his cute asshole. He came on the bed. Now it was my turn, so I laid back and slowly began to enjoy this young boy's touch. He was unsure what to do so Sarah gave him instruction from her perch near the camera. Jake played with my dick for along time before he would put it in his mouth, but it was worth the wait. Jake took the head and began licking his way down, he couldn't take all of it but he was doing very well.  Sarah told Jake to get on top of me in a 69 position, so I could enjoy this little cock and balls some more. While he sucked me I stuck my tongue up Jake's tiny ass again and when I did he began to cum on my neck and chest so I moved to suck his little cock and the rest of his load. That put me over, I told his I was going to cum, and Sarah moved around to the end of the bed for a better angle, I was sucking his last drops and I finally began shooting my cum into Jake's mouth. He choked a little not knowing how to handle it but his mom encouraged him not to stop and swallow as much cum as he could, and he did a nice job. We laid in a heep for quite awhile, then Jake asked, "What's Next?".  So his mother instructed him to turn me over and begin licking my ass."Get it good and wet, cause your gonna fuck it". He did, he licked and licked and put his tongue in my asshole. I got on my hands and knees and told him to stick his dick in my mouth so I could get it wet and slippery. He then placed the head of his little dick against my asshole and I told him to push. When he did I pushed back and he went in, it didn't hurt, I've played with bigger dildo's so it wasn't uncomfortable at all. Jack moaned and groaned with every thrust. I asked him to cum in my ass, and I barely got the words out and he was cumming in my ass. When he finished I told him to pull out slowly and lay on his back. He did without question, and I put my balls near his mouth and told him to start licking and I slowly let his cum drip from my asshole. He licked me dry and even licked my ass on his mom's suggestion. Well that just about did it for me I asked Jake to suck me again and I came in his mouth, on his face, in his hair, everywhere, it was great.

Sarah and Jake thanked be a thousand time, but I assured them the pleasure was all mine, and would like to do it again sometime, but we'll see. After a short nap I got up and left Jake and Sarah sleeping on Sarah's bed. What a night. I hope we do it again 

"Oh man, it was great" said Pentaco.

"How would you feel," Steve asked "if I told you that there was a way not only to relive the magic, but to do so on a daily basis" Steve stopped walking. "And it would bring the highest profit rate since the McDonald brothers said to themselves 'Hey, why don't we open a restaurant'"

Pentaco could tell that Steve was having one of his moments.

"What I'm talking about," continued Steve as he stepped onto the hood of a car "is...Shit-Wrestling. It's as simple as this...Step 1, you go aroung the neighborhood and find some really sexy girls who could use some extra money. Step 2, you get a kiddie pool and fill it with shit. Step 3, you sell tickets to the kids in the neighborhood. Step 4, you pay the girls to wrestle in the shit and faster than you can say Step 5, we split the money and head out to Rio!" Steve jumped off of the car and began singing "Rio, Rio by the sea-o, Pentaco and Bellio, oh, me-o, oh me-o, look at me-o"

And that was the end of the begining, but far from the begining of the end. Pentaco quickly agreed, and they were set. They went down to the local shopping mall and found a dozen hot, sexy under-age girls who agreed. Selling tickets was easy, and before they knew it they were about to start a show in Pentaco's backyard. No one was home because Pentaco's mother was out whoreing, and his father wasn't around since Pentaco was a bastard.

The stage was set, and Pentaco was doing some last minute humping with one of the girls, while Steve was admiring himself in a saphirencrusted handmirror (yes, steve had a reasonably large amount of money already from his part-time ilegitemate underage prostitution agency in New York).

"Hey, this is pretty sexy." said Pentaco in between his sexual pants (that's pants as in panting, not pants that reveal your penis).

"You bet," said Steve "Just think of that giant pile of money."

"Do you ever think of anything other than money?" asked Pentaco."

"Yes," said Steve "myself. Now shut up, there's an incredibly handsome teenager staring at me in my mirror"

And after a few minutes had passed, the show was ready to begin. The kiddie pool was filled mostly with elephant shit that Pentaco got from the local zoo, plus the girls and the audience contributed some waste. The whole pool was heated, so the shit never got cold.

The girls who were wrestling were Latoya, a black hottie with big round tits and smooth brown skin, and Kloi, a Japanese slut with black hair and a supernatural beauty.

As the two girls stepped in the pool, they could feel the warm brown pleasure between their feet. They were both completely nude, and were excited to be doing this for the first time.

The girls grappled each other and forced each other into the heated shit-pool. They could smell the disgusting ass-matter, and loved it. The warm brown pleasure made their bodies tingle, and in the excitement found that they were attractted to each other, and started making out in shit heaven. This made the crowd go wild, and Pentaco had a massive hard-on. Meanwhile, Steve was inside checking out his own body in his full-body mirror, which was giving him an erection as well.

At this point half of the croud was jerking off on the grass, while the rest couldn't take their eyes off of the scene before them. Kloi was now licking shit off of Latoya's big round tits and swallowing it. This was too much for Pentaco, who pulled of his pants with his chest already exposed due to the fact that he never wore a shirt, and jumped into the pool with the girls.

Steve was also taken to the brink by his own reflection, so he put some oil on his massive cock and began humping his mirror, bits of semen already dribbling out of him.

Pentaco was having a feild day in the shit pool. He had Latoya on her knees and was humping her bare, shitty ass, being tantalized by the aroma coming from her. He would have penetrated her, but she was busy shitting in Kloi's mouth, and Kloi was swallowing every last mouthfull.

Meanwhile, Steve's oily cock was busy on the mirror, his balls slipping and sliding all over the place.

In the backyard things had been taken to the extreme. Pentaco was fucking Latoya up the ass, and she felt like she was getting pounded by a warm jackhammer, as Kloi ate shit off of an audience member's chest.

Steve reached his climax, ans shot warm, sticky, gooey cum all over himself. He then casually began to put his suit back on.

Pentaco pounded Latoya's ass, until he too had a violent orgasm. Latoya, however, didn't.

"Oh please," she said "I'm almost there. Just give me a little extra something."

"Well, okay" Pentaco said "I was gonna hold this in but..."

Pentaco then, with his dick still up Latoya's ass, took a piss. Latoya felt the hot liquid getting shot up her ass and the force of it forced her to orgasm. Pentaco then quicly pulled out his dick, and Latoya shit it all back out onto him. Pentaco laid back in the pool of shit feeling more than satisfied.

Kloi was busy sucking shit off of somebody's dick and, once he had an orgasm, she didn't feel so good. She turned and vomited a brown, chunky vomit into the pool. This disgusted everybody, both in the pool and outside. Everyone got out and began to leave, being incredibly turned off. The only person who stayed in was Kloi, who was having fiolent stomach spasms, and was beginning to vomit blood, but she passed out very quickly.

"Oh, come on. Come back!" shouted Pentaco "I once fucked a girl so hard she threw up in a trash can. Does that make me disgusting?"

"Yes, it does." said Steve, his suave silhouette standing casually on the porch.

"What went wrong?" asked Pentaco, getting out of the pool.

"The problem," said Steve "is that when you wat several pounds of shit, it's poison. Now if I were you I'd do some cleaning up. You have a possibly dead girl lying in a pool of shit, a lawn covered in semen, and a mother who'll be home pretty soon. You better think of something.

The two exchanged a moment of silence, Steve looking like a million bucks in his expensive Italian suit, and Pentaco looking like...Pentaco, standing naked and covered in elephant shit.

Finally Steve said "But don't worry, I've got an idea. It's called cum wrestling...

From above, the spectacle is hugely gratifying. People moving like busy ants, filling every street, snaking between cars jammed on the roads, such a pleasure to look at! The smell of pollution hangs thickly in the air, as does that of the countless layers of fake scent that people feel the need to wear.

I await on top of an old decrepit building, eyeing those people like a hawk, for indeed I am a hawk amidst scuttling mice. The thought makes me laugh. I am in a good mood at the moment. Probably from the blood roaring through my brain. Every smell is more defined, every sound is a thunderclap in my ears, the smallest insect crawling on a wall is a graffiti sprayed over my eyes.

The rest of my dinner lies discarded behind me. I can still taste it on my tongue. I run my tongue over my still wet lips and moan contentedly. I get up and stretch. It’s time to go hunting again. I barely spare a glance at the ruined body on the cold roof. He was a man in his mid-thirties who exercised regularly but smoked from time to time; his blood was that mush tastier.

Yeah, I just said his blood. What, I didn’t tell you? So silly from my part… I’m a vampire. Uh-uh, that’s right, a bloodsucker. No shit, I ain’t kidding. You still don’t believe me? Look at these. Aren’t they a little big for a normal mouth? Fake teeth? Don’t make me laugh! Those were outdated, like, last millennia! Okay, you need more proof, I can understand. Wait here.

There, see that homeless dude? Watch. No, I can’t fly but I can jump. *comes back after a minute* Stop struggling, you’ll mess my clothes! A’right, you forced my hand… *this part has been censored due to extreme violence and gore* There, you happy? What, you scared now? Oh, it’s the blood… I told him he’d mess my clothes. Well anyway, you believe me now? Oh, you do. Good. Where was I? Yeah, the roof…

The sounds of heavy bass and a guitar solo draw my ears. A rock concert, how charming. And I was getting a little hungry. The fall to the ground floor would kill any man, but then, I am not a man. I barely grunt as my knees bend when I land. I come out of the alley without a care. Let the cops find the two bodies. If they can…

The concert has been going strong for almost an hour when I reach it. An old warehouse, rearranged to house parties and shows like this one. Probably full of wannabe goths and punkers. God, I hate those, they’re so wrong. I shake my head as I walk through the door. What do you mean I can’t go in uninvited? Oh, you saw it in Buffy the fucking Vampire Slayer, so it must be true, that’s what you’re telling me?

*sigh* Forget all you know about vamps. All those books and movies do have something resembling truth in it but they are mostly inaccurate. We can’t fly, we can’t make other vamps just by biting someone, we don’t turn to cinders in the sun, we don’t turn into bats at night to hunt, we don’t dress in black, we don’t fear crosses or bibles. Christopher Pike was probably the closest who came to what we really are.

We can jump very high or fall from great distances without a scratch. We do drink blood, not on a regular basis –there are just so many homeless- but we are quite fond of it. Yeah, it sustains us, blah, blah, blah, crap. We just drink it for fun, it’s like a good wine. We can go a long time without drinking it, but the thirst becomes quite overwhelming at times. We can eat garlic, drink blessed water, walk across running water, reproduce… *wriggles eyebrow* yeah, that way, you pig. But there’s a catch. We can only have kids with other vamps. With an ordinary human, we’re like sterile.

Vampirism is a curse. It’s a disease. It’s a boon. It’s beyond your wildest… no, that won’t do. It’s fucking great is what it is! Yeah, it’s all that. You live forever but sometimes, you wish you were dead. Trust me, I know. Well, back to the story. What about the blood on my clothes, you tell me? This is a concert, I can pretend I dropped a pitcher of syrup on my shirt and I’ll strut in like I’m the shit.

Back to the hunt. The smell of alcohol is heavy in the air. Underage kids are already passed out on the floor and are almost getting trampled on by the hysteric crowd. Black leather and white makeup prevail in the sea of people. I search for the source of all beers, hoping to snag a pretty one on my way.

The bartender looks like a Drill Sarge with his huge biceps and his haircut. He barely spares me a glance but serves me an ice cold one seconds after I call him. Yeah, being a bloodsucking fiend has its advantages. You could say I exude an aura. It varies according to the people around me. Men see me as a pretty average looking fellow, but one you would not want to mess with. They unconsciously avert their gaze and are uneasy around me.

For women, it’s another thing. They sense this magnetism that pulls them despite themselves. I get more that a handful of stares as I sip my Bud. Twenty minutes after I buy my drink, I have already been accosted by half a dozen girls waiting to be fucked and even a couple of men. It’s all quite flattering but I do have my standards.

I hear a voice order a Bud. The voice is sensuous, almost sultry as the bartender hands over the thing. I am intrigued. It cannot be one of those underage anorexic bunnies. Out of the corner of my eye, I see a sparkling black dress sitting on a stool. The bar is the only place worth visiting in this warehouse. The stage is quite far away so the buzz of conversation is audible despite the amplified wails that the singer seems to like so much.

The woman pays me no attention as she sips her beer coolly. I wait and watch. A burly man sits beside her, flashing his Rolex as he hands the bartender a five hundred bill. Gold chains on his arms, gold necklace, gold earrings, a regular pimp with too much to spend.

He tries to fire her up but fails miserably. The woman continues sipping with not a care in the world. He insists, even proposing her money for some time with him. An uncultured swine. She gives him the cold shoulder and a slap. His eyes widen in shock, then outrage and his hand closes into a fist. He raises it and brings it down.

In an instant, I am on my feet. The beefy hand is twice as big as mine but two fingers suffice to block it. He struggles, trying to force me aside but a head butt changes his mind and he staggers to the nearest restroom, holding his shattered nose in one hand. The bartender nods approvingly and I return the gesture. I turn to the woman and get my first good look at her.

She is splendid. Long legs, black knee-high leather boots, a black dress sparkling with black studs, cut low on the cleavage and high on the legs. The hem is maybe four inches below her slender waist. As my eyes travel up, I see what appears to be a C-cup fitted snuggly in the black velvety material. Her face is charming. Green eyes, probably contacts. Defined cheekbones. Full lips, so red, so full of blood. A touch of the delicious liquid touches her cheeks as she murmurs a thank you.

“My pleasure. I dislike seeing women getting bashed.”

“Would you like a drink, as thanks?”

“I already have one,” I say, nodding to my unfinished beer. I have to set the hook firmly before I haul the catch. “But you can grant me a dance.”

She laughs and I mentally approve my choice. She starts a conversation as we drink.

“I couldn’t help but notice that you didn’t look at me twice since I sat down.”

“Funny, I noticed the same thing.”

She smiles suggestively. “I like men who do not seem to care.”

“Do I seem not to care?”

“Maybe you do.” There is a twinkle in her eyes as she says that.

I finish my beer just as she does hers and I stand up, offering my hand. She smiles, takes it, gets up and follows me to the dance floor. Dance floor is a wrong word. These people do not dance; they jump around like crazy, trying to squash their bodies together. It is kind of fun, if you have a busty babe grinding herself into you with every move.

She tosses her jet black hair around as she wipes her head as crazily as everyone around her. The band starts a tune that doesn’t seems like fingernails scratching a board and I start jumping too. Soon after, as our bodies get heated and closer, she presses her ass into my crotch and squeezes my left butt cheek. I know I have her, now. Her name is Rina and she wants to go someplace more private.

I take her to my apartment. On the way, she clings to my arm, giggling like a drunken schoolgirl. We stagger inside and her mouth is on mine as soon as the door is closed. My coat drops to the floor in no time and her tongue explores the confines of my mouth.

She pulls back and giggles once more. Her cheeks flare beautifully and I have to restrain myself not to bite her right now. She darts away as I try to snag her arm. She saunters to the bedroom and drops on the bed in a seductive pose. I smile appreciatively. She slowly lowers the straps holding her loose dress over her bare shoulders and slides them down her arms, moving slowly and so sexily.

Her milky breasts burst free as soon as the cloth is down to her navel. She shows off her navel ring, a single metal loop with a jade stone. The dress finds its way to the floor and she remains clad in her panties and her boots. I reach for my buttons and slowly undo them, slipping my shirt off my chiseled body. Interest sparks in her eyes as she studies the hard sinews under my skin.

My black pants are next. I unbuckle my belt and let them slide to the floor of their own accord, then step out of them. My dick is already tenting my boxers. It aches for release but I have something else to do right now. She spreads her legs as I move my lips to her pussy. A gentle kiss on the fabric than I kiss her mouth with all the passion in me. She nibbles on my lower lip as my hands cup her titties. A moan escapes her as I massage them gently.

My tongue touches hers and we dance a ballet of love in our mouths, exchanging saliva like two sex-crazed teens. I pull back and latch onto a breast. The skin is so smooth, I cannot resist. A sharp cry tells me I have bitten a little hard. No matter. As I suck some of her blood, she moans in the pleasure that pain gives. My tongue swirls around the nipple, licking it and sucking on it. I kiss her again and she tastes her own blood.

I take off her panties and the scent of her womanhood assaults my nostrils. My cock twitches in its confines. I drop my head to her legs and proceed to please her. She moans and bucks as my tongue does the movement I have practiced so long. She almost comes as she grinds my face into her cunny with her hands. I pull back just in time to avoid her orgasm. She pouts but quickly smiles when I lower my boxers.

My dick is not that big but, what with science, it has grown to a decent eight inches long and half again an inch wide. I pump it a few times and a bead of precum oozes out of the slit. Her full lips part as I guide it into a waiting hole.

I moan as her tongue licks my dickhead. The tiny piercing on her organ brings me pleasure like I have rarely known. She moves up and down my shaft, taking it fully into her mouth and throat. She sucks it enthusiastically and I moan all the while. After studying Tantric arts and the Kama Sutra in depth, I have become something of an expert on holding back my ejaculation. She has been sucking me for a good fifteen minutes before I gently tug on her hair and pull myself out. She looks disappointed but a quick kiss on the lips calms her.

Her tongue meets mine briefly as we embrace and fall on the bed. She spreads her legs as I place my dickhead at the entrance of her warm pussy. I tease her a little, rubbing it all over her lips, parting them with my fingers and rubbing myself along her slit. She lets out an exasperated groan and tries to force me inside her. I laugh as I plunge fully into her glory hole.

The feeling is great. I moan as her tightness slowly convulses around my length. She squeezes me through her inner muscles and smiles as I try to pull back. She laughs as I half-heartedly try to escape her clutches. I lean over and bite her right breast. She squeals as blood flows to my mouth again. My mind swoons and it is all I can do to resist draining her dry.

I retreat and thrust inside her mechanically at first, getting the engine started. She warms up and I become more forceful. I push her up the mattress with every thrust, pressing down and forward. She wraps her slender legs around my waist and moans every time I am in her. I use my not inconsequential strength to lift her up, legs still around my waist, and carry her to the wall.

There, I press her back against the cold white paint and proceed to hump her with almost inhuman speed. Being a vampire has many advantages. As I pound her already sore cunt, she orgasms, sending juices running down my legs and hers, wetting the wall behind her. I still do not stop and continue my relentless assault. She has another one right after the first. She hangs on to dear life as I slam her back into the wall. She will be sore if she survives the night.

As she climaxes, I let myself go, emptying my balls into her womb. As the throes of a toe-curling orgasm hits her, she arches her back, presenting me her delicious neck. I bite her and she squeezes me in a muffled scream. The blood flows form the tiny wounds in her flesh and I suck greedily. She begins to release my body as she grows steadily limper. I enjoy biting them beautiful gals while they’re in immense pleasure. It makes their blood rush to their head and the added adrenaline is exquisite. I let go of the corpse’s neck. Her head hangs loosely at her side. Her body is still warm and I am still hard. I thrust inside her for good measure and withdraw. She slides to the floor, joining what little blood I could not drink and the puddle of our secretions.

I wipe myself on her clothes and throw them at her side. My recent activities have energised me. I am positively humming with power. I dress more appropriately, a clean shirt and slacks. The night is still young and I can hunt during the day I must. I stuff the body in a large black bag and cram it into my trash. The blood I wipe with some regret. The girl is no longer on my mind. There will be others, prettier than her and more experienced. If they are good enough, I will let them live.

I take the trash upstairs, on the roof. After a few bounces, I am well away from the crime scene. I dump the body in a heap of junk on a highway. Another victim of a sex crazed wacko. The police will let it go as soon as they see they have no proof. As I head back to my apartment, I pick up a peculiar smell. I stop and smile. Glancing down, I see a couple of teenagers getting it on behind a couple of bushes. I drop down and observe them.

Voyeurism is nice from time to time and I wait until they are finished. The boy hastily puts his clothes back on and vanishes. The girl looks at him with disgust and tries to find her clothes. I can hear her weeping. I emerge from my cover and walk towards her. She might need comforting and the night is still so young…