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Meg and I part 2

Storky on Sex Stories

I took my cock in my hand and guided my eight inches toward her vaginal lips, she opened her legs and again her vagina showed she was more than ready. She had a beautiful cunt really she had shaved all the hair from above her labia and well below and only had a small shaped patch above her slit. The pink skin inside her was glistening in the sunshine as she used the fingers of one hand to spread herself for me to enter her. I could see her wonder button ( her clit) at the top already exposed and ready for me to stimulate to orgasm for her. She was obviously aroused as there were strings of her cunt juices strung across her cunt opening. She was sitt

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ing up resting on her one good arm and watching me about to go into her, using the other hand to spread herself wide. I put the top against her lips and slowly applied a forward motion and her lips parted and she watched as my cock slid silently and effortlessly into her warm pink canal of warm wet vagina filled with the natural lubrication that makes it easy and painless for somebody my size to slide into her. She lay back and gave a huge sigh as my entire 8 inches fill her to the brim. I lay down on her and just let my cock lay there deep inside her until she adjusted to my length deeply penetrating her. I could feel the warm sun on my back and balls, which were now down deep and rubbing against the cheeks of her ass. Don’t move she said I just want to feel that wonderful sensation of your cock inside me. It feels wonderful. I said how often have you done this, its obviously not the first time. She said I have had two boys. The first took my virginity about a year ago and I never saw him again. I was heartbroken. Then my last boy friend came along and after three months he and I finally made it, he was a virgin himself and a bit reluctant, but he finally managed it. After that we did it at least one night a week and if I could entice him to, a couple of times. Unfortunately he was a bit too quick for me and finally we both realised I wanted sex more than I wanted him. I never managed to reach an orgasm with him. I had had enough so we broke up only recently. She said how about you.

I said my first time I was seduced by an older woman that I mowed lawns for. She was 36 and I was almost 18. She caught me swimming nude in her pool one day when it was hot and I thought she was out. She was, but she came home and found me and seduced me. I had no way of getting out of it and I have to admit I wasn’t really happy about it – her being that much older but as it worked out it was fantastic and she and I did it every time I mowed her lawns and a couple of other times when I was horny and went over hoping she would ask me and she knew exactly why I went and always obliged. She taught me all I know about lovemaking. My next girl was a very inexperienced but not a virgin but knew nothing about lovemaking only laying there and letting it happen. It was pretty mechanical really and we didn’t last together that long, I got what I wanted but it was just like masturbating really only on top of her.

She said how often do you masturbate and I said a few times a week mostly – I said how about you and she said almost every day, I cant go a day without wanting it. I have a collection of vibrators I use mostly. I didn’t want to say anything but I knew she wasnt lying.

Now I have you she said I hope you will replace my need to do that so often. My mom knows about my habit and often says find yourself a good man my lady and she organised for me to get oral contraception to prepare me.

We had been just laying there together not moving and my cock had softened a little and as soon as I moved it hardened and she said god that feel great. Both the cocks I have had have been around 6 to 7 inches but not quite as thick as yours. I can actually feel the difference as it is a bit tighter around my lips. I love it. Then she said come on fuck me and let’s have some fun. I began to fuck her in the usual way. A couple of times she winced and I said am I hurting and she said no I want to feel you more internally and when I move my shoulder hurts, believe me I couldn’t care less if my arm fell off at the moment, my cunt is alive and I love it.  We fucked for about 4 or 5 minutes slow and rhythmically just hardly talking but the two of us were enjoying it in our own ways. I looked at her face and it told me she was enjoying herself. We smiled at each other as we both were enjoying ourselves, each taking pleasure off the other wordlessly. She was quite different to my older lady who also enjoyed fucking but she wanted to talk dirty to get her kicks. Meg was happy just to silently experience her pleasure from the two of being joined together and making music together. What was making it even better for me was the hot sun on my back and my balls were so soft they were rubbing up and down her ass the whole time. Then she said how many ways have you done it, I said what do you mean, and she said positions – how many. I said only this way. Shit she said we have some fun ahead of us, but not today, my shoulder is sore and I couldn’t possibly do it any other way, next time I can show you a few different ways. When I get home remind me to lend you a book and we can really get into I. I said what is it called and she said The Karma Sutra. I said I have heard of it and she said it’s a million ways to have sex according to an Indian I believe or a Chinese, it doesn’t matter, its fun trying the different ways. I said how many have you tried and she said none, my last one bloke wasn’t interested, to him a fuck was just a fuck and that was that , he came and it was all over and I would go home and masturbate, looking at the pages and envisaging one day being fucked like that. Somehow I think I will have to mark the pages I want to try first you will be different. God you are fucking me beautifully I am so hot I can feel that I wont be far off. I never managed to cum when he fucked me. I suppose I must have fucked him about 20 times. I was just a cum bucket for him and he could never last more than 4 or 5 minutes at his best, sometimes it was less than a minute.  This is about the longest time I have ever had a cock in me on any time.  I said I am glad I can do something right. She said you are doing everything right, just go a little harder and a little faster and I am going to give you a show to behold. I lifted my pace and began to thrust harder and her body began to shake and her breast move about a bit on her chest even though they were fairly firm. Aaaaahhh Uuugggggg she said keep it going like that - I am going to cum any moment, my clit is about to explode and she started to grunt and groan and really get herself worked up and I had never seen a girl cum before and this was great, she was really having an experience I had never witnessed. Then I went harder and faster and then my orgasm began to build up and my cock head got more sensitive and I said shit and I began to fuck her like the end of the world was nigh. I was pumping what felt like a gallon of my baby juice into her as my cock and balls virtually exploded and ejaculated into her and I could hear her sort of screaming or grunting - I could or didn’t care, she was pushing her body to meet the last of my now feeble thrusts. I looked down there were tears in her eyes.

Oh shit I said I didn’t hurt you did I. She said no that was the best orgasm I have ever had. As she wiped her eyes, I said I saw the tears and thought I had hurt you. No she said it was combination of the pleasure of my first orgasm being fucked, the wonderful sensation of you inside me and that fucking shoulder as I pushed up to get the ultimate pleasure from you and it hurt like hell, but it was all worth it. That was magnificent. I had softened and slipped out of her and as I leaned back and looked down at he she looked absolutely radiant. Her cheeks were red and her mouth had this wonderful smile.  She looked at me and said oh that poor thing looks dejected now, it has done its job brilliantly and its crying too look at the tears its shedding and the last few drops of my semen dripped out of the eye of it onto the warm blanket beneath her. I said look I am making a mess on your blanket and she said nothing like the mess I am making - I have started to leak already and I can’t wait to tell mom the news.   

I said I have never had an orgasm like that before not even with my lady love, and I had some beauties. I don’t know about you but I could not wish for anything better.  She said you and I are something special and when I tell my mom what happened she will be so happy. I said tell your mom, she said she knows all about me. I keep nothing from her. She is absolutely wonderful. She will love you I can assure you.

Now let’s have a rest and try that again, I could spend the rest of the day doing this. That sun feels wonderful on my cunt.

We lay together and held hands and chatted about everything and kissed lightly every so often and it must have been 20 minutes and she said come on lets do it again.  I didn’t need to be asked twice and I rolled over and we mated like we done before she purred softly as I went into her, this time it was even wetter with the remnants of my cum mixed with her cunt juice and she said its even better and giggled. I am so glad you ran me down she said. This would never have happened otherwise.  I again took my time and we just prodded about taking our time and enjoying the sensation of being joined together as we were, I touched, kissed and sucked on her nipples which she loved, and kissed her lips as often. This to me was the epitome of lovemaking. It was our first time together and already we had made love like the angels would.  Our second occasion seemed to go on for ever but I it could not have been more than about 15 or 20 minutes. We stopped every now and again for a rest before resuming the gentle thrust and parry as my cock pumped out much of the cum from my previous deposit and her cunt juice which seemed to have a never ending supply out of her. Every now and again she said hell it running down my bum again.

When it was time I began as I did before and started to raise my thrust rate and did it bit harder which caused her tits to wobble but every now and again her shoulder hurt her so I took it easy until she said ok I am ready lets do it again.

This time I seemed to go harder and she got into the rhythm and met my every thrust and the sound of our flesh meeting was like thunder, Anybody nearby would have heard and known what we were doing but we realised we were alone and there was  nobody for miles so we made all the noise we wanted to. I have never been so vocal and I don’t think she had been either but we let everybody know we were having one of the best orgasms you could imagine. Even the birds stopped to listen.

We both exploded into orgasm with a few seconds of each other - hers began before mine and she really made sure my cock was rubbing the skin off her clit. I sort of held back for a moment to allow her to enjoy hers but the pressure in my balls was too much and I exploded filling her with a sudden gush of semen. I could feel it flushing down the tube of my cock and out the eye into her. I believe I could even feel the temperature rise inside her as my cum flooded her vaginal cavity.

After we were both spent I stayed on top of her and rested feeling the wetness of our body sweat as I rubbed my whole body against her. We kissed wordlessly and just looked into each other eyes. It was a close to love as I have ever enjoyed in my life. She was a goddess to me now and I didn’t want to lose her. We were going to make love like this forever I hoped. My cock remained inside he soft and it was a few minutes before I rolled off her. We lay together for a few minutes and then she said give me a hand up and I helped her to her feet, we kissed again and she said I am busting for a pee and walked to a few feet away from the blanket. Then she unashamedly squatted and peed looking right at me. When she got up I helped her and then I added to her puddle and peed myself as she watched me. Do you know something she said and I said no what – she said one day you are going to pee all over me – I have often had fantasies about having a golden shower. I said you are disgusting and she said I know but you are going to be disgusting with me and we both laughed.

We both walked around for a few minutes getting the last of the warmth out of the sun. We hadn’t realised what the time was and we would not be taking the bikes back today. I said look at the time the bikes will have to wait for another day – I will move them out of sight and then we will have to get moving. She said lets walk back naked; I just love to feel the warmth and the breeze on my body. I agreed, and we picked up our clothes and stuffed them into her bag put on our shoes and we began to walk back. We had been walking for about 10 minutes and she said this is not a good idea and I said why. She said all your cum is leaking out and down my legs and I said come here and I will lick it off you – she said you are not serious and I said no not this time but that is an another experience I have in store for you. She didn’t teach me just how to fuck, there is far more to lovemaking than that. She said well now you have me wanting you more. I couldn’t possibly piss you off with out lesson No 2 could I. I said well at this rate I will be around for a while she replied good- I want to be well educated as well as fucked.

We walked almost back to the road naked and then got dressed and then I drove her home again. Come on in and meet my mother she said. I knew I wasn’t going to get out of that and when we went in her mother said what have you two been doing you look absolutely radiant – Meg said mom- I have had the best fuck of my life – twice. I was absolutely red with embarrassment and she gave her mom a hug then her mom came to me and held me hard and tightly to her and said – you have made my day. I have not seen her so happy for ages.

The two of you go up and shower and I will make some tea and we can have some biscuits - you will need them to get your energies back. Where are the bikes,? Meg said fuck the bikes we had better things to do. Her mom laughed and said enjoy that shower I want to hear it all.

Meg and I showered together – my first time and it was fun. Her shoulder still hurt so we had to be gentle together, but she washed me, and I made sure her body was well soaped and cleaned and she had expelled as much of our lovemaking juices out of her as we could.

We dressed and she put on a nice gown and we went down to her mom. She opened the gown and said look at happy jack – it has never been so happy and pulled her gown open and exposed her pubic region for a moment and then her mom said tell me everything.

We drank tea and she described in intimate detail our lovemaking moment by moment almost. Her mom held my hand occasionally and squeezed it as Meg really got graphic about our sex. Her mom new she wasn’t exaggerating.

Now I was hooked, she liked me as much as I liked her and we still had to get the bikes home. It might take a week at this rate.

Episode 3 will follow shortly.

A Shot in the Dark

hillarysmuff on Cyber Stories

It is said that one should not shop for groceries when one is hungry. Computers should come with a label that reads:DO NOT SURF THE INTERNET WHEN HORNY AS THIS WILL LEAD TO IMPAIRED JUDGEMENT. MASTURBATE BEFORE RESPONDING TO ANY PORN WEBSITES OR PORN EMAILS. I was horny when I sent the email, but I'm getting ahead of myself. I was on the roof of the shop when I saw the man drive up to the dumpster. Since the shop was closed, he probably figured that he could dump in the dumpster without anyone seeing him. However, what caught my attention is that he scanned the area carefully before dumping a small black plastic bag in the dumpster. He scanned the area once more, then slowly drove off. I quickly made the repair I went on the roof for in the first place, then dashed down to the dumpster. I
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looked around the area, then retrieved the bag. I quickly looked in the bag, noticed a videotape, several floppy discs, an evelope with polaroids, and a large manila envelope that was sealed. I looked around the area, walked quickly to my car, and drove home. A little nervous, I walked inside and started a careful examination of the bag and it's contents. Since the envelope with the polaroids was already open, I scanned the pictures inside. The pictures were in series and were of a blonde 12 year old girl. In the first pic, she was wearing only a white T shirt. THe background was that of a mobile home. In the next pic, she was nude, laying back on an easy chair, legs spread open, holding her pussy open. The next pic was of a man's dick entering her pussy. In the next, the dick was balls deep. The dick was of a man with a flat stomach. The man who dumped the bag had a flat stomach. The next pic was a closeup of her pussy oozing white cum. The next series of pics were of a guy with a large stomach fucking the girl. I moved on to the videotape. The tape showed a darling eight year old girl in a motel room. She was naked except for a pair of hose. You could hear a pair of men talking. They talked about her being cute, then one asked the other if he wanted to fuck her. Then he asked the girl if she was ready to fuck. She laid back, spreading her legs asking the man if he was going to put his thing in her coochie. The camera wobbled a bit as a headless man climbed on the bed and inserted his enormous dick in her. It obviously wasn't her first time. As the camera moved in for closeups, a closeup of her face showed her grimacing but asking for more. The men took turns with her, also fucking her in the ass. The tape ended with the girl in the tub giving blowjobs to both of the men. I opened the manila envelope. The pictures were color computer prinouts. A tall and slender 12 year old girl posed with her father. The father had his face blacked out. The pictures showed the father and daughter in various poses including fuck poses. In one pic, the girl was holding up a sign that read: "Father and daughter want threesome". An email address followed the comment. I fired up the computer. I accessed an email account I hadn't used in a while. I had put in bogus info when I established it and had moved twice since. I was about to send an email, when I got nervous and decided to hold off. I beat off several times to the material I had then planned my next move. The next day, I went to the library. I accessed the email account again. I typed in the email address, then in the subject line, I typed in Father/Daughter Threesome? In the email I wrote: "Saw your father daughter pic. Still interested in a threesome?" I sent the email and wondered if I was looking for trouble. For the next two weeks, I checked the email account. Finding no emails, I was about to give up. Then, one day there was a reply. It was overly nice. It read: "Hi, I'm Sandy. It's been a couple of years since Dad and I took that picture. He went to jail and I think it's so unfair. No one asked me what I felt like. I wish I had him back, but they won't even let me visit him in jail. I miss him so much. Would you like to hook up with me? I live with my grandma now, and she won't even let me talk to guys. I miss having a man in my life. Would you like to meet? I go to (she named a school near me)". I thought over the reply for several days. I couldn't help but wonder if it was a trap. I went to a kinkos and accessed the account. I quickly replied "Would like to meet you, but I'm worried this is a trap. How can I trust you?" It took two days, but the reply read, "You know what I look like. Tomorrow, I'm wearing a purple T shirt to school". I drove to the school and checked out places to watch the front of the school. There was a restaurant across from the school that served breakfast. The next morning, I went to the restaurant and pretended to take a leisurely breakfast while reading the paper. I kept an eye peeled on the front of the school. I saw a girl that looked like her that also wore tan shorts and birkenstocks. That evening when I got home, I replied "Thought I saw you. What else were you wearing?" The reply was almost instantaneous: "Tan shorts and birkenstocks. My boobs have grown, haven't they? I hope you don't mind. Do you still want to hook up?" I waited a day, then asked her how she walked to school. The reply read: "I wouldn't go by my grandma's house if I was you, but I walk down elm drive, turn right on davis, and walk over to mcaurthur and get to school that way". It was enough to convince me that she was for real. My reply was to ask her what she was wearing the next day. The reply was almost instant: "White blouse and blue jeans. Will I see you?" I didn't reply. There is a hotel along the route she described. I took another leisurely breakfast the next morning. I saw her walk into school. I waited a full day, then checked into the hotel. In the afternoon, I waited outside the hotel. I saw her walk past. Making sure she wasn't being followed, I called over to her. She turned around, a little startled. "Still missing your dad?" I asked. She smiled and walked towards me. "Did you send the emails?" She asked. "Yes" I answered. "Do you want to go somewhere?" she asked, "because I have little time". "I have a room" I told her. Let's hurry" she said as we walked towards the room. We walked in the room with her pulling down her jeans. "Hurry", she said, "I have to be gone in fifteen minutes". Bottomless, she plopped down on the bed. I worked my pants down and leaned in to kiss her. She gripped my dick, pulling me to her. It was a tight fit. "It feels so good to have a man inside me again" she cooed. I began pumping her pussy. "Hurry" she whispered. I managed to cum, but it was hurried and not great. She jumped up and pulled her jeans back on. "Thank you" she said with a smile as she dashed out. When I got home, I found an email from her. "Thank you for making me feel like a woman again. I really liked being with you. Can we do this again. Love, Sandy" My reply was: I enjoyed being with you. You are so beautiful. When can we spend some real time together?" Her reply was, "Give me a couple of days". Several days later, she answered, "I'm still working on it. Can we meet at the hotel again?" We met at the hotel again. This time, she had ditched her underwear at school. She pulled off her T shirt and shorts. Completely nude, she beckoned me to the bed. She was right, her tits had grown out. I was able to suck a nipple while she rushed me. This orgasm was better than the last. When I got home, there was another email from her. "I enjoyed you so much today. It was SO HOT. I'm working on something for us to spend time together. Will let you know in a couple of days. Much Love, Sandy". I had to wait a week. She spelled out a plan. She would have a sleepover at a friend's house. She said they were hard sleepers. I met her at midnight. She slipped out a basement door. We drove right to the hotel. She was wearing a dress with no underwear. She slipped off the dress, and helped me undress. She pushed me down on the bed. "I've wanted to do this a long time" she said as she took my dick in her mouth. She worked my dick for several minutes. She released my dick long enough to say "I want to taste your cum in my mouth baby. Cum in me". She went right back to work on my dick. A little while later, I shot off in her mouth. She pulled back a little to take my load on her tongue, then swallowed. "That was so good" she said, as she rubbed my dick against her face. I got hard again. She mounted me. She took my dick and slowly worked it in. "That feels so good" she said taking all of me in her. She took my hands in hers and began rocking back and forth on my dick. She moved my hands to her tits. "Oh fuck me" she whispered, clearly enjoying the experience. Eventually, she laid on me and just worked her hips while we kissed and whispered sweet nothings to each other. "I'm so glad you took a chance on me. Do I please you?" she whispered. "Oh yeah" I replied. It suddenly dawned on me that I wasn't wearing a rubber. "Oh shit!" I blurted out, "what if you get pregnant?" "I'm on the pill, don't worry about it. My grandmother calls me a slut and makes me go to the doctor every couple of months" I hugged her and felt her choke back a sob. "I love you" she whispered. I rolled her onto her back. Placing her ankles around my shoulders I began pounding her. Her head rolled back and her eyes closed. "Oh yes daddy" she whispered, "I'm yours forever". I picked up the pace and came in her tight little pussy. We laid still for several minutes. "Just once more, then I have to get back, OK?" We fucked once more, then I took her back to the friend's house. We correspond every day and get together about once every two weeks for a quicky. We might get another night or two together over the Christmas holidays.

Darron on Taboo Stories

This is a true story, I was young at the time and didnt know any better, this happened when I was 11, My names Drake back then I was only 5'3" and fairly small, I had blonde hair and greens eyes, we were on a vacation when it happened and it'll be a time Ill never forget.

"Mom I need to go to the bathroom," I pleaded as we drove into a gasstation, getting alittle frustrated my mom turned to me "fine Drake go but be quick ok remember your father doesnt like to wait" she said as I jumped from the car and ran inside. Inside I noticed a man off in the corner of my eye he was a large man, dark skin with redish hair I think he was like 18, he just smiled as me as I walked past him. I sat in the stall a moment and before I came out I heard someone come in and the

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door go "click" I stepped out and saw the man standing there with a moop and bucket. Quickly I washed my hand and went to leave, then the man stopped, me "hey whats your hurry son?" he said as he knelt down infront of me. I blushed "I need to go my dads waiting for me and will get angery if he waits" the man smiled "he and your mother are talking in the car and its still gasing up they'll be a moment." He touched my shoulder and I flinched. He just laughed "hey easy now I wont bit" he said as he pulled a clip of twenties from his chest pocket, "you know what money is right? I'll give you this whole thing if you do something for me" he said as I focused mainly on the money.

Being only 11, Id never seen that much money so much money, from what he told me there was 15, $20 bills there I was in aww, so I asked what he meant by something for him, he smiled and undid his pants. Now to prove I was short when I stood next to him I barely reached his ribs. Anyway pulled his boxers down to show me the biggest peice of meat Id ever seen. His was at least 7 inchs long and as think as my forearm, he smiled all you gotta do is suck on this a bit. I looked at him then to his cock then to the money, I wanted that money to help my mom and dad so I did what he asked I licked it first, I then slide it in my mouth and sucked on it like a lolly pop. He started to moan, "oh thats great keep doing that" he said as I felt him started to undo my pants, when they were down he started playing with my butt.

Suddenly he grabbed the back of my head and began to thrust in my mouth, I remember choking out the word mommy, but then things went black. After awhile I regained my sight I was on the counter only two minutes had past, he was behind me tounging my ass and laughed when he realised I was awake, I suddenly heard my father yelling at the cashier, I thought "daddy help" but I couldnt say it, the man laughed and the next thing I knew he cramed his cock all the way in me. It went in really easy so it didnt hurt like crazy, he started to pound me I yelled but it didnt reach my dad, he suddenly stopped and turned toward the stalls, there stood a 16 year old with his cock out the man waved him over and grabbed the back of my neck I didnt argue I grabbed the guys cock and suckid on it causing him to moan. They both came and we clean up I found it a bit hard to walk but I got over it quickly, the man made a deal with the boy I didnt get what was said but the man suddenly slamed the boys head into the wall knocking him out and causing him to bleed alot and me to scream.

My dad rushed in and saw the boy, the man told him the boy slipped and fell I didnt argue because the man told me that if I said anything Id be in deep trouble, the money was in my side pocket. My folks offered and took the boy and the man to the hospital.

 Part 2 will come if I get a response or two

Unexpected training

Kyle1982 on Teen Stories

hey there, i'm Trevor i'm in my early 20's and am studying to be a doctor as is my friend Alex who is studying to be a surgon.

We had just finished our first year and had signed on to work at the local hospital over the summer, we decided to crash at Alex's place as my family had left for Maiami for the summer, now the problem with working as a trainee at a hospital is that if anything at all happens that the full time staff don't want to bother with we get called in.

That was the case tonight " damn Trev i've just been beeped! i've got to go in there short a surgon and there desperate" at this i smiled " i've there calling you in they m

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ust be!!" to this Alex laughed sarcasticly and threw a cushion at me " shut up " " hey are your folks going to be ok with me being here on my own?" " yeah no problem man, but you'll have to crash in my sister's room ok!" " ok but won't see feel a bit uncomfortable with that?" " nah don't worry she's out with a friend then there spending the night at her's, i'll see you in the morning allright if you get hungry just help yourself" with this Alex put his coat back on grabbed his bike keys and walked out.

We had planned to order some indian and have a few beers but on my own i decided to just get some sleep, I dropped off instantly but woke not long after to they fantastic feeling of a hand job at first i lay back and enjoyed this feeling until i realised hat both of my hands where linked together under my head!!, i quickly opened my eyes and to my shock Alex's sister Lisa and her friend Eve where sitting at the end of the bed Eve smilling and whispering instructions as Lisa strocked my dick "whoa" i shouted as i moved away from her warm hands (so fast that i fell of the other end of the bed) " what the hell are you two playing at?" i asked slowly picking myself up whislt trying to remain covered up. Lisa had gone bright red but Eve just smiled and replied " well you see Trevor Lisa here has never seen a penis before" " so you just thought hey Trevor's here lets check out his equipment!" " hey don't look at me i've been trying to get her a bofriend for weeks! hell i even offered her mine so she could get in on the fun, but she don't want any of it she want's you".

Now most guys would jump at this as Lisa is a very hot blonde 5"6 nice breasts and a killer ass and Eve a 5"8 redhead with a body that was hotter than most volcanos, but i had to live with Alex and if i let this happen he would kill me so you see it was a tough choice in the end i decided hell theres plenty of people i can move in with, and i had been single for awhile now.

So i was intrested but i didn't want to give up my advatage so i said " and you felt it would be best to just creep in and grab my dick and hope i didn't notice?" Lisa finaly spoke " well not at first but when we came in you where hard and i couldn't help myself" " oh come on Trevor let us use you for just a little bit then we'll give you a reward" i tried but failed to look unimpressed " what kind of reward?" " if you do this for Lisa i'll let you do anything you want to me afterwards! and Lisa if she's willing" at this statement Lisa went red again but did not refuse the offer.

" Oh come on Trevor what do you have to lose we're not looking for a life long thing here" " what have i got to lose!! my teeth that's what your Alex's sister if he find's out there goes the cracking smile i'm so proud of" Eve had heard enough and jumped over and pinned me to the bed starring at my dick " look at that, i think part of you want's this more than your letting on, ok Lisa get over here and we can start over" Lisa did so and after five or six strokes i stopped fighting so Eve let me up and began undressing Lisa would have been embaressed by this but she was too busy enjoying the feel of my rod in her hands " ok now Lisa take the tip and put it in your mouth you won't be able to take all of him but he'll love it" lisa did as she was told and soon after i was in heaven so close in fact that i began to think that this girl was no amature, Eve moved behind her and started to remove Lisa's jeans and pants at this Lisa stopped and turned to face her " what are you doing?" "don't worry Lisa just go with it you'll love it trust me" staring at Eve's naked body and the fantastic blow-job i was getting i shot my load in Lisa's hair and face as she turned back to face me " oh shit Lisa i'm really sorry!" i said she wasn't listening some of my come had ran down her face too her mouth and she began licking it up " hmmm... that's lovely she giggled" grabbing Lisa's waist Eve added "you ain't seen nothing yet" and she moved her pussy just above my face, i knew was comeing next and didn't wait for an ivitation.

Eve quickly shoved her tounge in Lisa's mouth as she began moaning loud enough to wake the neighbours " wow Trev you must really know your stuff even i don't scream that loud" she said after she was able to quiet Lisa down to a low purr " you do have condoms don't you i'm not going any farther if you don't" i said even though i knew that was crap wild horses wouldn't stop me now " of course i do" Eve said as she opened one and placed it on my hard again dick " hey Lisa do you mind if i go first?" she asked but Lisa was well on her way to her third orgasam and was not listening " i'll take that as a yes" Eve said as she placed her pussy lips at the head of my rapped rod and dropped down on it " OH MY GOD!!" she screamed a moment later " wow Trev your bigger than i thought after doing my boyfriend i thought i could take anything but MY GOD!!" she screamed as waves of pleasure washed over her by the time i had shot my load again Lisa had snapped back to reality " emm.. Eve can i have a shot now?" Eve went redfaced " oh yeah sorry i forgot you where here for a moment" she climed off of me and smiling i asked " ok Lisa what position would you like to do this in?" she looked cofused and then turned to Eve for guidence "whats best Eve?" " well i lost my virginity on my back and that was ok you should try that one" " ok then" Lisa got on her back as Eve removed the used condom and replaced it with a ribbed one, i went to protest but she simly shushed me and winked "it'll make it better for both of you" at this i placed myself between Lisa's legs and began rubbing my dick up and down her pussy and as i slid in Eve moved over and began playing with Lisa's tit's "this will make it easier on you when Trevor brakes your cherry trust me" as if on cue i began to slowly thrust in and out of Lisa increasing speed in time with her moans twenty minuites later i shot my load into her and she reached over kissed me deaply and said thankyou afterwards we all fell asleep together and got up early for another lesson then the girls left so that i would be alone for when Alex got home.

Now here is where i made a BIG mistake!! i decided to be honest and like i thought i got punched in the face knocking out two of my front teeth, ah well never mind one of the guys i know is a dentist and if i can recall his sisters pretty hot too :)  

CM Assassin 1

Swisster on Sex Stories

Author's Note: Please, please comment upon this. Chapter two [with a lot more sex] is coming along!

 

February 6, 2009. London. 11:57.

I ran out of the convenience store, ripped the cap off of my coke, and took a gulp of the sickly sweet black liquid. I drank again, this time swishing the sugary concoction around my mouth, hoping to cleanse it from the metallic taste left by blood.

“Fuck” I iterated in anger. I swore another 4 times. I let out a roar, less angry now more in elation. My phone rang, interrupting my rant. I fished it out of my pocket, looked at the caller ID, and unlisted number.

“Bonjour” I greeted.

“Is it done” Russ, my CIA contact, greeted me with a question.

“Yes.” English now.

“Dead?”

“Yes”

“Good” He hung up. I did likewise.

 

January 3rd, 2009. New York City. 9:56 pm

I was state side, visiting the only civilian connection I had left: Pearl. Pearl is my connection to the human world. I visit her every month or two, she is my only known contact. This is a bit too regular for me, but well, Pearl is the love of my life. She is my friend, my lover, my absolution.

I got off the Air France flight from Charles De Gaulle, walked through the maze of intertwining corridors, going down escalators until I finally found my self to baggage claim and saw my first glimpse of New York in the New Year. Snowing again, typical, perfect, the way I like New York. It comforts me somehow, to know that one of the biggest cities on the earth is still subject to mother nature. Knowing that no matter what is thrown at them, the New Yorkers will continue to hurry after fleeting lives that just slip through their fingers. Comforting it may have been, yet it was also unsettling. To walk through the crowds, too aware that I didn’t belong. Once you take a life you are never the same they say. Well that’s a lie. Everyone else is different.

I picked up a plain black bag, unremarkable enough to be forgotten, cheap enough to be replaced. It’s a hassel waiting for baggage off carasels now a days, and it slows you down and creates a possible opening, yet post 9-11 traveling without bags flags a little message in every security personal.

Normally it doesn’t matter, they see your license, sometimes run a check, it is fine. But my I don’t deal in computers, oil, politics, or one of a thousand other mundane jobs. My business is death. I don’t like people looking into my background. I may use fake IDs, but it isn’t worth the risk anymore. I don’t want anybody to find me, much less to know my regular schedule. This way it is easier, a bag filled with cheap clothes, maybe a box of cheap chocolates, and even a fake watch; nothing too interesting to warrant attention, but nothing too sparse to puzzle a bag checker. Simple, medium, average, that’s me.

I walked out of the airport, looked left, right, up, and off into the future. No one stuck me as dangerous. I jumped into a taxi.

“Where you going?” a gruff New York accent greeted me.

“Times Square” I replied, and rode the rest of the trip in silence. Look behind me, look to the right, check number plates. I barely even noticed doing it. This was my job, notice things, avoid danger, stay safe, stay alive.

            I got at Times Square and immediately blended in. I walked the 18 blocks to Pearl and my rendezvous checking all the time I wasn’t being followed. I arrived at “La Café”, a traditionally American coffee house trying to adapt a sense of culture that it had no understanding for, with twenty minutes to spare. I pushed through the heavy oak doors and moved into the small cramped bistro that is so typical in Manhattan. France my foot.

            I have sat and sipped lattés in cafés upon the Champs-Elysees, they are filled with culture, vibe, you instantly get the feeling you are just a fleeting moment in life. I love it. I crave it. Yet here they were determined to hang mirrors everywhere. I hated it, I loathed it, but Pearl loved it, and I love her. I ordered a disgustingly sweet latte and sat down in a too soft armchair and flipped through one of the magazines on the table, “Wild Hunting”, once again I was struck at how badly the Americans could fail, they always missed out on the small details. I chuckled at myself, I had been here no longer than two hours and I had already remembered why I was desperate to get away.

I heard the little bell over the door chime. I looked up and froze. There she was! Pearl. Looking radiant in a thigh length leather jacket, long black two inch heeled boots, a pair of snug jeans, and a black turtle neck sweater. He illustrious golden-brown hair trickled swept across her face to rest mid breast. She saw me, and her face broke into a smile. I stood, shaky, and motioned for her to sit. She hugged me instead.

“Salut Charles” She greeted me, pressing herself into me, snuggling under my chin until her head rested over my heart.

“Hey Pearl” I answered. We sat, saying nothing, but drinking in each other’s appearance. It had been too long. It always is too long.

“How have you been?” I asked, with a feeble grin, recognizing how typical it was. Christ I thought I may as well have said How’s the weather.  She let out a burst of soft laughter, my heart leapt.

“Good Charles, good.” I loved the way she would call my Charles, saying it with a French accent.

 

            We lay spent two hours on her king sized bed, our clothes strewn across the floor haphazardly, dropped were we had ripped them off. The sheets wrapped around us like a cocoon, warding off the cold from our naked, sweat, entwined bodies.

            “I love you” I whispered into her ear.

“You better” She answered with a playful slap to my chest.

I pulled on top of me, and caught a strong whiff of her perfume. I was instantly aroused.

“Ready for round two already?” she asked.

“No I’m happy like this.” I whispered into her ear. She reached down and slid her hand over my stiff member.

“Mhmmm I can tell.” She said seductively in my ear. I ran my hand down from her shoulders, over the dimple in the small of her back, to her soft, perfectly formed buttocks. I gently squeezed.

“Mhmmmmmmm” she sighed. My hands continued their search until I found her smooth, damp, slit. I rubbed her up once, and then rolled off of me until she lay flat on her back. Her head propped up by the pillow, her green eyes stared into mine, her head started to bob up and down in a silent plea. I leant in and kissed her softly on her lips, then more passionately. Soon I moved from her soft, full, lips to her neck and started to kiss the smooth skin there. My journey continued until I reached her right breast, I held it in my hand and gently massaged it. My head, under a force stronger than gravity, was pulled towards her nipple. I took it into my mouth. I felt it stiffen instantly. Once again Pearl moaned. My left hand moved from her left breast down to her belly button and further down, I crossed the soft, smooth, expand of her pelvis and came to rest just above her clit.

“Go on, you bastard, go on!” She commanded. I followed her order, I started to slowly rub the little nub, picking up the pace which was replicated by the speed and pressure of my mouth on the nipple. Beyond long I could take it no longer. I moved my body down the bed further and buried my head in between her legs. My tongue found her slit and it caressed her lips, parting them to enter her. Her musty, strong, delicious, taste greeted me. This time we both moaned. My lapping continued for two or three minutes, her hands found a hold on my ears and pushed me into her, holding me there tight forcing me to go on harder faster.

I retracted my head, she let out a soft sigh of disappointment. I moved up her body and kissed her lips. She took hold of my stiff pole and pulled me towards her. In a sudden move she pushed me to the bed with her spare hand, and sat on top of my muscular thighs just above the knees.

“You’re turn!” she said with a devious grin. She began to stroke and fondle my scrotum. Still keeping one hand on my dick and the other cupping my balls, she started kissing my chest, moving down until she reached my happy trail.

“Where does this lead I wonder?” She asked. Well she soon found out. She followed the thin brown hair down to my pubes and to the rod sticking out of them. In one swift move she engulfed my head in her mouth and moved down until half of me was buried in her velvety soft mouth. She started to bob up and down, running her toung over the underside of my dick, swallowing on when going down, and sucking when retracting. Within four minutes I was close.

“Ba... ba… babe… almost… almost….” I warned and encouraged. To my utter dismay she released me from the confines her of her accommodating orifice. She left my pole hanging in the open, straining, craving attention, and moved up my chest until her knees were on either side of my biceps. I looked up into her face, framed by her breasts on either side.

“I think you owe me something.” She shuffled forward until her dripping opening was hovering above my nose. I inhaled her strong, arousing scent. I grabbed her but and pulled her down until I could slide my tongue in and out of her, occasionally stopping to swirl over her clit. Within minutes she was getting close.

“Okay, no more teasing” she told me. I started to get up and she pushed me down. “No! Let’s try something new.” She impaled herself upon me, facing me, and started to gyrate up and down, while rocking back and forth. She arched her back and tilted her head back. We started to moan in unison. My body arched to meet her every down stroke. Faster. Faster. Harder. Louder. The squelching noises of my juice coated dick sliding in and out of her sent us over the edge. She climaxed. Her pussy clenched around my swollen head and rigid shaft. This sent me over the edge, my balls raised further into my body, and I shot out stream after stream of my seed into her.

“Fuck” I said. “That was good” We fell asleep in each other’s arms.

 

January 6, 2009. New York. 12:43.

I walked through central park, enjoying the birds singing around me and the cold breeze on my face. I felt alive. My heart was beating, my head was swimming. I was in love.

My phone rang, my heart froze, my stomach dropped, and I stopped mid step. I hoped against hope it was Pearl, calling to tell me she loved me, but deep down I knew it wouldn’t be her, she was working all day, in some fashion industry.

I fumbled for the phone in my pocket and managed to answer it.

“Hello.” A large Texan voice boomed at me. “Charles Morgan.” It wasn’t a question it was a statement.

“Who is this?” I asked.

“Charles Morgan?” It said again, this time slightly unsure. Good, keep them on the back foot. If they’re only contact information about me was found in a file, then they also knew my history.

“Who is this? I won’t ask again.”

“Russ Williams, CIA.”

“What do you want?”

“I have a job”

“That’s nice, so do I”

“No, no I meant, I was calling to see if… if you would be interested in doing me a… favor.” I laughed on the inside. Inexperienced. A hardened veteran would not be phased. It was obvious to me that the only contact this Russ had with men like me was in a Langley handbook.

“I don’t do favors. Goodbye” I said

“Wait!” He yelled “Meet me, Central Park, twenty minutes, under the bridge.”

“Alone” I conditioned him. I hung up, flipped the phone over, and ejected the sim card. Fuck, how’d they get my number? Fucking CIA, I was determined to get to the bottom of this.

Ten minutes later I sat on a bench 100 meters away from the bridge, with ear buds plugged in, I looked like any other resident taking a relaxing walk in the park. No more than  four minutes later I saw a huge man walk up. He kept looking behind his back furtively.

Subtle. I said. Very subtle, no one would ever make you would they? I sat for another two minutes making sure he was along before circling around to his back, checking the trees on either side to make sure he really was alone. I slid my hand into my pocket and opened a folding knife. I rushed forward, and taking the texan by surprised, pushed him under the bridge.

“Hey wait a minute partn…” he stopped mid sentence when my knife came to rest against his larynx.

“How did you find me!” I interrogated

“We got a file on you, put the knife down”

“No” I pressed harder to make a point. “What do you want with me!”

“I got a job.”

“Not intersted. Leave me alone” I kneed him in the balls, slid the knife into my pocket, and began to run away.

“Hold up. Pearl” He managed to gasp out.

“What!” I turned mid step. “What did you say” I walked towards him with murder in my eyes. “Tell me what you mean”

“She’s in danger,” he struggled for breath “the Company… tracking her… get you… kill her.” I was tempted to kill him, but decided he might have some information.

“What do you want from me? How does this help you!”

“If you kill them, our operatives are able to infiltrate the English crime scene.”

“Lets go someplace else.”  I glanced around suddenly aware of how very open I was. Two hours later we were sitting in a little bistro off of central park. Russ was holding an ice cold bottle of cold between his thighs. He had just related the story to me.

The Company, the biggest gang in England ranging from petty drug dealers to infiltrating to the highest politicians, was coming after me. Apparently I had killed their man last August while on a job for MI5 last year.

“I couldn’t have killed an unimportant one could I” I asked him dryly.

“Yap partner.”

‘And let me get this clear, you think if I kill this man… Jack, I will wipe my slate clean? They will stop gunning for me?”

“Shit man, no! But it will create enough confusion to safe your girl,” Ah yes Pearl. Apparently the Company had been watching her for six months, waiting for me to show up, now they were waiting to kill her apparently, to get to me, to draw me to them. I hate being hunted, I much prefer hunting.

“So how does this help you, in detail this time” I questioned

“Well man, we got tabs on every government in every world, including Cuba for fucks sake. But we can’t get close to Britain without treading on the toes of this fucking Company. If you take out their top man, create confusion, we may be able to get the bloody Brits to wipe ‘em out for good, giving us an opening.” He took the coke out of his legs, took a swig, placed it back, and started at me.

“No I said all of it.” I reminded him, knowing there was more.

“Well shoot man, you sure are sharp aint you? Alright I’ll tell you, they been invading our turf too. Think they can just come in and take over the fucking U S of A! Hell no   ! We gotta stop ‘em… well you gotta stop ‘em.”

“Let’s talk price.” I said, agreeing to his request.

“Two mill, USD” He said off the bat, didn’t bat an eyelash. I whistled,

“This must be on hell of a guy.”

“Oh if you only knew.”

“Alright, give me the file. I’ll contact you if I decide to take it.” I picked up a manila envelope and left.