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School Physical - Part III - The Transfer Student

just_an_old_fashion_love_song on Teen Stories

(If you're wondering how it went from part I to part III... a wizard did it. Part II coming soon!)

 

Now that most of the start of the school year physicals were done, Kendra had more free time than she had expected. Other than the daily routine of giving students their medicines and filling out various paperwork, there wasn't much to do. Even though it had been very busy, she missed the never ending stream of sexy bodies flowing through her office.

During one of her many boring stretches, she couldn't help but recall the two crowning moments during the rush of physicals - namely, her seduction and subsequent rough sex with one of the stars of the football teams, and her being seduced by one a very hot cheerleader. Just sitting there thinking about tho
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se two encounters brought a slight smile to her face. She relaxed in her chair and became absorbed in the memories. So absorbed, in fact, that the knock at the door startled her back to alertness.

As the door opened she that it had been opened by the Vice Principal, Mr. Troyer. As he walked into her office he gave her his usual sly glance, checking her out. Kendra didn't let this bother her, she knew that he looked at just about every woman with that lecherous look in his eye. He greeted her with a hello, then stood to the side, holding the door open for two people behind him. Passing through after him were two people, a mother and her son guessed Kendra.

"This is Bill" Mr. Troyer said, gesturing at the boy "and this is his mother Sarah." he finished, gesturing to the woman. "Pleased to meet you both, I'm Kendra Thompson" Kendra replied with a smile. As she stood up to greet them she allowed herself a long look at both mother and son. Bill was your typical teenager, slightly lanky and tall but with a slightly boyish face still. The mother, to put it simply however, was beautiful. Slightly shorter than Kendara's own five-foot-ten, She had shoulder length black hair, a well featured face, and an incredible body. Although she had a blouse and skirt on that were not meant to be sexy, her lithe frame featured around 32D boobs and a very hot looking ass. Taken aback for a moment by how sexy she was, she nonetheless cleared her thoughts and shook both of their hands.

"What is it I can do for you two today?" she asked. VP Troyer responded "Bill here is a new student transferring to our district, and as he never received a physical at his previous school, you will need to do one for him here." The mother piped in "normally we'd have our family doctor give him his physical, but we haven't found one since we moved here." "I understand" said Kendra. "If you'd like, I have nothing else going on right now, and we could get it out of the way right now."

"Oh thank you Ms. Thompson" Sara remarked. "I was hoping you'd have time!" As expected, Bill responded with a slight sigh, and resigned to the task, he asked "Should I go in the back room Ms. Thompson?" "Please" she answered "just go back there and close the curtain behind you." With that, Bill went around her and stepped into the exam room, shutting the curtain behind him. With one last, longing look at Sara, Kendra turned around and headed to Bill. "This should only take a few minutes if you'd like to take a seat, Sara!" Once again Sara replied "Thank you!"

Kendra pushed the curtain aside so that she could step through, and once in the exam room she saw Bill was sitting on a stool. Moving to sit on a stool near his, she pulled a clipboard off the shelf and asked him a few questions - age, birthday, any known conditions, any injuries, and other exam related questsions. "Oh, you're only 14!" Kendra exclaimed, "You looked to be at least 16." At his words a slight reddening came to his cheeks. "I get that fairly often" he said.

With the questions out of the way, she removed a stethoscope from a nearby shelf. She asked him to take off his shirt and stand up. With a short hesitation, he did so, and put his shirt on the examination table. Kendra noticed his hesitation, and thought to herself that it was cute to see someone embarrased around her. Looking at him, she noticed that his chest was just starting to develop some light hair, and a faint six-pack was visible. Putting her stethoscope on, she had him breath for her. After that, she had him get on the scales so she could weigh and check his height.

Finally she said "just one more test, and its the one everyone hates. I'd like you to remove your shorts so I can give you the 'cough' test." Although she pretended not to notice, she noticed he was blushing intensely from having to do this part. Reluctantly, he stepped off the scale, and pulled down his shorts, revealing black boxers with a slight bulge in them. Thinking to herself that he must be embarrased that he had a hard on, as she stepped over to him Kendra said "if you want you can close your eyes for this part, I know it might be a little embarrasing." Gratefully, he quickly shut his eyes. "Ok, Bill, when I ask you to cough, turn your head and give me a good cough, so I can check for hernias." When he muttered ok and nodded to her, she brought her hands to the waistband of his boxers, and pulled the band away from his body.

It was at that point that Kendra stopped seeing this physical as just another physical, because when she pulled his boxers out and reached in to give him his test, she stopped, motionless. The "hard on" that she thought he had had, was not erect at all. Laying in front of her, large enough to press against his boxers and look like a hard on, was a six inch dick, completely soft. Glancing at Bill's face, she saw his eyes were closed and his cheeks still red. Looking back down at his penis, she couldn't help but moisten her lips at the sight in front of her. As much as she yearned to at this very moment strip the boxers off and ride him madly, she knew two things would prevent her. One, the obvious fact that his mother was waiting for him in the other room, and would certainly overhear the "exam". Two, Bill himself was obviously embarrased by everything he was doing, and likely wouldn't submit to her treatment without a protest, thus drawing more attention.

Shaking her head, she decided that she would just have to get him back to her office for some other reason, where she could "work" on him in considerably more privacy. Sighing, she couldn't resist lightly curving her hand around his cock on her way to get him to cough. Slowly and faintly, her hand slid along it. As she put her fingers in position she was rewarded for her efforts with a slight stiffening of his member. Nearly salivating, she could tell it would be a very nice size when fully erect.

"Cough now please" she said, and with that he gratefully turned his head to the side and let out a large cough. Sadly, she pulled her hand from within his boxers and told him "Alright, everything seems to be in order, go ahead and get dressed." Bill practically ran to put his boxers and shirt on. As he was doing so, she asked him to stop by her office on his first day of school, as she had a couple forms for him to fill out. Fully clothed, his blush finally fading, he told her "Ok Nurse Thompson, you can see me then." Turning around, Kendra pulled the curtain aside, and the two of them walked back to his mother.

"Your son checks out just fine, Sara" Kendra said. Does he ever she thought to herself. As Sara stood up, Kendra was again taken aback by how pretty she was. "I'm glad to hear that" she said with a beaming smile to Kendra. Heading towards the door, they said their goodbyes, and Kendra noticed with a smirk that VP Troyer was also checking out the hot mom. Closing the door behind them, Kendra once again went back to her desk. This time as she sat down, her thoughts were filled with both son and mother, and a smile once again crossed her face.

 

 

A couple days later at the start of the day, Bill showed up to Kendra's office.

"I want to give you some time to get adjusted to your new schedule" she said "so lets wait three days till I have you come down." When he nodded at her, she said "how does third period in three days sound?" Again he just nodded, so she continued "Take this pass with you, and your teacher will let you come down here when you're supposed to." He replied "alright Ms. Kendra, I'll be here then." With a tentative smile, he gave her a small wave then went on his way.

Three more days Kendra thought.

 




As third period approached, Kendra considered her plan. Simple, yet effective, was what she was striving for. Considering that most students his age were being introduced to sex and the "sex talk", she would have him answer questions based on sexual activity. She knew it would embarrass him, but she also knew she could use that time as an excuse to create some sexual tension between them. If he didn't get flustered so easily she wouldn't have to go through this extra effort, Kendra thought with a pout.

As the third period bell rang, she knew that he would be there shortly. As she waited for him, she adjusted her appearance to be slightly more sensual - pulling up her skirt slightly, unbuttoning the top button on her blouse, and letting her hair down to frame her sexy face. With her C cup breasts, the unbuttoning gave a slight peek at the top of her well formed boobs.

Just a few seconds later came a knock on the door. "Come in" she said, as the door swung open. Standing there was her target, Bill. Dressed simply in jeans and a t-shirt, he closed the door behind himself. When he looked at her, she could tell that although he hid it well, he was slightly uncomfortable with her chosen look. "Hi Bill," Kendra said with a grin. "Just go on into the exam room again please, and we'll get these forms finished." With a bob of his head he went into the room. After he went in, she quickly stood up and locked the door before following him.

Once again he had taken a seat at the stool, except this time she had positioned the stools to be near a corner, opposite each other. The second stool was close to him - almost close enough for physical contact. As she grabbed her clipboard she remarked "this might be a little uncomfortable, but its for the safety of you and the school." Although he regarded her quizically, he didn't say anything as she sat down next to him. Holding the clipboard in front of her by her waist, she leaned back against the nearby wall, allowing the buttons on her shirt to open further. Pretending not to pay any attention to her shirt, she began "This questionnaire is about your sexual habits".

Immediately blushing, he avoided looking in her eyes. "Don't get embarrassed by any questions, as everyone gets asked the same thing." she said with a reassuring smile. "You ready?" she asked. "I guess so" he murmered back.

"To start with, have you taken any sex-ed classes yet?" Kendra inquired. "We had a small segment of our health class for it" he replied. Nodding, Kendra continued "what did you cover in the class?" Still embarrased, Bill went on "well, we covered... condom use... and other safe sex practices... we also covered some sexual habits... like... you know" he droned off with an even redder look on his face. "Yes?" Kendra said, leading him along. "Well, we also covered mas...masturbation" he stammered out. Waiting for him to look her in the eye, she told him "Masturbation is nothing to be ashamed of, it is more of a concern if you aren't masturbating" she said.

"I guess thats a good place to continue" she told Bill. "Remember, this is for your medical records, so answer me honestly Bill - do you masturbate?" Knowing the question would fluster him, she gave him a moment. When he finally replied, she couldn't hear it, he answered so soft. "Come again?" she replied. "Yes I do" he said in a more audible tone. With a quick thought, she imagined Bill sitting at home in his bed, laying back, stroking his large dick. "That is very good to hear, Bill!" Kendra said.

"Now these questions might be a bit harder, but answer them anyway" Kendra said. "When you are masturbating, do you often look at pornography?" He replied with a no. "Then, you are stimulated mostly through your own thoughts then?" she asked. When he nodded yes, she continued "what do some of your fantasies involve, Bill? Famous celebrities maybe? Or perhaps other students... maybe even some teachers?" Bill responded with a slight yes to all three. "You are answering these questions very well" Kendra said. "There is just one more thing I need you to do. I would like you to remove your jeans and boxers and masturbate until you ejaculate, so that I can make sure your semen is normal for a boy your age.

With a look of horror in his eyes, Bill looked at her and said "do I really have to? I've never done this in a physical before..." Kendra just looked at him and nodded her head. "I'll turn around while you do it, so that it makes it easier for you". With that, she spun her stool away from him. After a minute or so, she heard the sound of jeans being unzipped, and being slid down his legs. At this point she glanced at the mirror across the room, and sure enough, his jeans were puddled on the floor. He was still hesitating with his boxers (a light blue this week Kendra noticed) and hadn't eve noticed the mirror in the room. Finally, he sighed, and pushed his boxers down to the floor.

This was just the start of what Kendra had been waiting for. Looking longingly in the mirror, she admired his big dick. Sitting back on his stool, his soft cock laid against the inside of his thigh. She noticed his eyes were closed, as he slowly reached down to grab his dick. Watching him slowly stroke his cock in the mirror was almost more than Kendra could take. She reached one hand up and inside her blouse and bra, slowly rubbing her tit with her hand. Bill, still with his eyes closed, continued to stroke his flaccid penis. As a minute passed she noticed that he seemed frustrated, and was still soft. At that point she heard him say in a small voice "Ms Thompson, I can't do this here, I'm just to embarrassed." With a smile to herself, Kendra knew just what to do. She replied "Well Bill, you have to do this, maybe I have a method that can help." Knowing they were already closed, she said anyway "close your eyes, I'm turning around."

When she turned around she saw the wonderful specimen just a foot or so away from her. "Alright Bill, one method to get you to be able to masturbate is tactile contact" she said. "That means that it might help if I masturbated for you." With an audible gasp but never opening his eyes, Bill said "Does... does that mean you're gonna touch me... down there?" "Yes Bill, I will stroke your penis for you!" she replied. "Also, if you fantasize about someone while I'm doing it, it will be even easier. Just lay your head back and relax... are you ready?" When he nodded yes Kendra did everything in her power to restrain herself.

With Bill's eyes still closed, Kendra moved her and her stool a few inches closer to Bill. Reaching one of her hands out ever so daintily, she lightly laid her palm across the top of it. Expecting at least a small reaction from her contact, nothing happened. Smiling to herself, she figured she'd just have to take it a step further. She brought her hand back to her mouth, and licked her palm thoroughly. Returning her hand to his dick, she placed her hand over the giant head, and very slowly began to rub just the head, moistening it with her spit. Slowly, she wrapped her hand around the head, and began to rub back and forth with her fingers. As soon as she began this, she felt his cock begin to grow in her hands. Continuing to play with just the head of it, she reached down with her other hand and began to feel his mostly hairless sack, ever so slightly squeezing and playing with it.

As she continued this treatment, his cock began to get harder and longer. As she slowly slid her hand on his head down the shaft, she could hardly believe that she could barely get her hands around it! Stroking very slowly, she noticed that his cock had stopped growing. Amazed at it, she realized it was around nine inches long and somewhere around four inches in girth. She noticed that his eyes were still closed, but his breathing had sped up a little.

Dropping her hand from his balls, she brought it to her mouth again, and licked off his taste, and adding more spit to it. As she did this she knelt down in front of the boy and his cock, and once kneeling used her lubed up hand to transfer some more spit, this time to his shaft. Barely able to as she did so she began to stroke his cock, more urgently this time. She returned a hand to his balls and again began to massage them. As she stroked him, she moved her hand from the base to three quarters up the shaft. As she continued this motion, she sped it up a little more.

Before she couldn't handle it anymore she snatched her hand from his balls and reached down to her skirt. Pushing inside it and her panties she could feel how moist she already was. She quickly stuck a finger in her pussy, followed by a second shortly thereafter.  As she continued to stroke his dick, she began to finger herself faster and faster, getting herself wetter and wetter.

As her handjob continued, she began to notice him breathing faster, and even letting out a little groan of pleasure. At this point she wrapped her entire hand around his massive cock, and began to stroke him as fast as she could. Meanwhile, her assault on her pussy continued, and she could feel herself getting close to climax. Giving a handjob to a 14 year old was so incredibly taboo that it turned her on like nothing else had. Still fingering herself, she began to rub her clitoris. The combination of rubbing and fingering would soon put her over the edge. Wanting to cum at the same time as Bill, she slowed herself down a little, and began to stroke his dick faster still. Up and down the shaft, over and over, and soon she was rewarded and noticed a tensing of his cock and stomach, and began to push herself over the edge.

With an audible groan, Bill erupted. Strand after ropey strand of cum splashed out of his dick, and since Kendara had knelt before him it splattered all over her face, her hair, and her chest. The last bit of cum just stuck to the end of his dick, so she just slid her hand up, wrapped her hand over the head, and slid back down, using his cum to moisten his own dick. A couple seconds after she did so, she climaxed harder than she could ever remember. Feeling pussy juice flow down her fingers and onto her panties was an amazing sensation, and she continued to frig herself and came again, sending more juices down her legs and panties. Barely able to stay upright after this, she noticed that the cock in her hands was still rock hard.

Not saying anything, she once again began to stroke his dick, this time lubricated by his cum. The lubrication seemed to make the experience far better, for as she stroked the full length of his cock he twitched uncontrollably under the assault. Amazed that he didn't even go soft for a second, Kendra really began to jerk him off, faster than ever thanks to the lube. She was hoping she could get him to come again, and soon.

She was correct. Less than a minute after her renewed handjob, she could feel him begin to twitch again. Position herself directly in front of his cock, she pointed the end of it at her mouth and opened wide. With an even louder groan this time, he erupted again. So soon after his first cumming, it was more of a hot water than cum that she attempted to swallow. Even though it exploded in every direction, she was still able to get a fair amount in her mouth. Tasting it slightly, she swallowed it down.

Through it all Bill's eyes were still closed. However, he had a content look on his face now she noticed. Getting back into her stool, she wiped her face off as best she could with a nearby kleenex, and said "Was that enough to get you over your fear?" To which Bill replied in barely a whisper "Yea it was..." Handing him the box of tissues she told him to clean himself up and go back to main room.

As she walked to her front desk, her panties were soaked with her own juices, and she couldn't help but reach down and give herself a quick taste. Moaning lightly at the taste, she sat down. As Bill came to the front she told him "we will have to meet again to finish another form, lets do it at the same time tomorrow." As he nodded and headed for the door, he told her on the way out "When you told me to fantasize about someone, I remembered what you said before that about different people to fantasize about." As he went out the door he mentioned, quietly "what I didn't tell you was that my most popular fantasy involves... my mom."

As he shut the door and left her with that tidbit, Kendra was shocked.

And very turned on.

(continued soon)

only love.... lifetime lust

lilpup~ on Love Stories

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My names Crystal I’m about 5’2 shoulder length brown hair, honey brown eyes, 34d chest thick but slim body, tongue and a belly piercing. My best friends brother, Duce, stands at about 5’9 maybe a little taller around 175llb broad shoulders, nicely built body from working out and working as a mechanic. Lets just say that id liked him ever since we met an that weekend I was to find out he felt the same way.

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It all started when I took a trip to Indiana with my best friend Kristy, we were there bout 2 weeks when her brother Duce and there Ma came up to spend the next few days with us.

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3">When Duce first got there I was so happy ta c him, he had a faded pair of Anchor Blue jeans and a button down Aropostal shirt with a black cut off on. (Damn that boy is so fine…). When they got there I jus felt like because he hadn’t been able to pick on me for two weeks I had to start my little flirting games, so I went up to Duce an was like “ god you haven’t seen or picked on me or your little sis in like over two weeks and you cant even give us hugs” he just gave me a sly sexy smile and gave me a huge hug picking me up

( he knows I hate being picked up) than leaned over and gave his sister a little hug. After every one said there hellos and stuff we took everything in the house and all started hanging out, I never noticed how much I missed innocently flirting with Duce. That night Duce slept on the couch rite above me , I don’t know if he knew or not that every once in a while his hand would slip down and touch my face in the sweetest way, the way a lover savers his babygurl .

The next morning everyone was in and out of the showers trying to get ready to go over to their cousins Wren’s house. Well when I went into the shower Duce was laying on the bed in the bedroom the bathroom is located in. About two min. after I had gotten undressed Duce’s cus Ron needed to get his gel outta the bathroom so not thinking I just rapped a towel around my waste and heeded outside the door. Now mind you Duce is a horny 19 yr old male and I’m a damn sexy girl if I say so myself so that was just a great idea to pull off. That’s ok because I guess that was the first step into getting him to make a move. After that incident I got back into the shower horny as hell from seeing Duce sitting there in baggy black shorts an no shirt seeing him get a little aroused from seeing me in little to nothing.

Yah I guess you could say I was in need in some sexual relief, with that I leaned agents the shower wall and let my hand slide down between my legs stroking my slit then sliding a finger across my clit then putting one finger inside me moving it in and out trying to make sure I never moaned to loud. The whole time I was just imaging me leaning against Duce’s strong chest having his hand sliding down in-between my legs getting me ready for him to push up against that wall and fuck me making me cum all over his hard cock. My hand worked faster and faster till I came, I just stayed there breathing really hard trying to get a hold of myself, I than stepped outta the shower and got dressed.

That day me and Kristy manly stayed in or by the pool sunbathing, oh yah an me and Duce started throwing the football around till he decided he was ganna tackle my ass to the floor landing on top of me, ( damn I jus wanted to kiss him rite there). Well after that the boys went out to get some liquor ( beer, vodka, rum, ect..). Before Duce left he made sure to ask me what I wanted because he wanted me to drink with him that night which shocked me just a little bit because I’m so used to him looking at me like family and all of a sudden he couldn’t get me alone long enough. I just kept thinking in the back of my head that tonight might be the night that I finely get alone with him, get him the way I have wanted him for way to long.

Well when they got back from the store Duce and I started drinking and sitting down stairs in the basement talking about a bunch of shit, from school and work to clubbing and partying. I loved jus sitting there with him all close just talking, I wanted to be with him so bad, I was just to scared to make a move. Just staring in to his eyes I was lost, all of a sudden I realized he had jus asked me a question, crap what was it. He than asked again, he had asked if I was a virgin, wow y was he asking this was all I could think. Well unfortunately I wasn’t and not by choice I was forced into it by an old boy of mine. I didn’t want to be on this subject with him so I jus kind of shrugged an said “ sorrta now drop it“. Damn him for caring so much, he asked me why I looked hurt and what I meant by sorrta, I didn’t want to tell him but I thought maybe he wants to know for a reason. So I told him “ an old boy and I were fucking around an when I said stop and no, he didn’t, u know he didn’t “hear me“, …” well by the time I got half way through the story I was in Duce’s arms crying. He just took my jaw in his hand an lifted it up till I was looking in his eyes, he den began telling me that I was to beautiful to cry and that I should never cry over some jerk like that, that when you have a man the only thing sexually he should be doing with you is making love, not fucking you. After I stopped crying Duce gave me a kiss on the fore head and said that I should go straighten up and join him upstairs for a little bit, so I went an fixed my makeup and ran upstairs.

After Kristy and I played cards and stayed up a bit everyone started falling asleep so we went down stairs and got ready for bed. (Now remember I was still tipsy not so much in the mind but a lot in the body). Well after like ten fifteen minutes or so I had ta brush my teeth so I walked up the first and than ran up the second flight of stairs running rite into Duce while he was heading into the kitchen. If it wouldn’t have been for him grabbing me around the waste I probably would have rolled rite back down those stairs. He asked me something I said I was sorry for running in to him, then I tried to get passed him, he wouldn’t move. Duce all of a sudden got this lil sly smile on his face and said what do I get if I move I said whatever you want just move, he said “even this” and leaned in and kissed me. He than looked a little scared and got out of my way.

Well I ran up stairs to brush my teeth than came back down he was in the kitchen. Duce had his back turned to me so I slid my hands around his waste and kissed his shoulder, he turned around and apologized for before, I told him not to be that besides the fact that he tasted like smoke I loved it. He just told me to come back up stairs when his sister fell asleep, than when I said yes he said that I wouldn’t because I was to scared to. Yah rite I jumped at that opportunity. I came back up bout 20 min. later or so, when ever his damn sister fell asleep. I half walked half ran my ass upstairs, my heart was pounding in my chest I didn’t know what was ganna happen tonight but I new that with Duce I was ganna love it.

As I came up the second flight of stairs I saw Duce laying on the couch all spread out an comfy. Damn he looked so kute, as I walked over to him he sat up and started kissing me passionately, first I felt his lips press agents mine as his hands slid around my hips tracing circles al around, while slipping his tongue in to my mouth he forcibly pulled me into his lap, in which case I could feel his hardness agents my core, god id never wanted anyone so bad. I started grinding my hips agents his hardness loving how I could so easily make him breathe heavier and heavier. Duce quickly pulled back when my hand slid down his waste till I got to his hard length stroking it. Leave it to him to be so caring “ are you sure this is what you want?”. ( was I sure this is what I wanted could he not c the lust and passion in my gaze)

“ Duce I’m sure please jus don stop wat ur doing to me “ .

“how bout I do even better” and with that he slid my shirt over my head and started kissing down my neck nipping at my soft skin, listing to my soft moans than to my shock he slipped his hands up to cup my chest planting soft kisses and nipping at my flesh, taking first my rite then my left nipple into is warm inviting mouth nipping and sucking, making me squirm and moan into his shoulder. While he was doing this he also slid is hand down letting it trail down my stomach till he got down to the brink of my shorts, he than slid his hand into my shorts, trailing his way down till he got to my clit. Once that was found he slid his finger over it flicking it like a small bead, listing to me breathe harder and harder making me lean into him. As he started finger fucking me I started to kiss an nip his neck than down lower and lower till he slid his hand outta me as I slid down the floor between his legs.

“baby r u sure u want ta do this, u don’t have ta this isn’t give receive.”

“ yah I want to, I really want ta an don’t wry I know what I’m doin.”

“ alrite den take charge, but I’m letting u know that ur not ganna get me, I wont cum.”

(ok first off that’s a lil wired but ok) “ y, that’s y I’m doin it ta give u pleaser.”

“ baby u don need ta do that ta give me pleaser I mean dats great but dats wat bust downs r for, ur no where near being a bust down to me so I wont let u degrade urslef like one.

“ I’m not ganna fight with you but I’m ganna get you one way or another.” with that I slid my thumbs into his shorts an pulled them down with his boxers, letting his cock spring free. Looking up at him seeing his lips spread into a half smile his eyes closing slightly, his head sliding back, as I slid the tip of his cock into my warm inviting mouth. As I slid his long hard length in an out of my mouth, using a lil but more pressure with my tongue, sliding my tongue ring over all the sensitive spots on is cock. God I loved hearing him moan softly trying his hardest not ta let me hear how much pleasure I was giving him, he looked so sexy the way his face was and how kute and determined he looked.

After awhile of me not being able to get him ta let himself go, he pulled me up onto him so I was lying in his lap, as we laid there he slowly started nipping at my neck while slowly sliding his hands down my body, caressing my skin, making me want him even more. his mouth, nipping and sucking at my neck was keeping me occupied wit pleaser he dipped two fingers into my shorts. As one slid over my clit once again the other fond its way into my core. At first he moved at a slow rhythm but after a min or so he began to pick up the pace. As his fingers moved in and out of me faster and faster I began to whimper, hearing this he took more pleaser in my discomfort and placed his free hand over my swollen chest. Duce be began tweaking than pinching one nipple than the other. Lovein da feel of me squirming in his lap trying ta relieve the pressure he was putting into/on me. As he continued his pursuit over my body we began kissing and twisting in each others arms.

As we kissed an touched an played both of us seemed to have a new idea forming in our heads. He than started ta ask if I wanted him as much as he wanted me, an I knew I did so I panted yes.

“ you did bring condoms correct” I asked in a playful voice. As I looked into his I eyes I saw the spark flicker at the question.

“ baby I’m at my cousins house with almost all family what would I have needed them for I never thought that this was going to happen.” I could see the disappointment in his eyes. “ I think its time you got to bed anyway its getting really late and were bound to get woken up extremely early.

“ yah I guess your right, than il see you in the morning.” with that we said goodnights and gave each other one last passionate kiss goodnite.

I than walked back downstairs wondering if what happened tonight would ever be anything more than a once in a lifetime thing.

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The next day was a long one from start to finish… The whole trip back me an Duce were flirting so much. Starting from the first rest stop to the last.

When Duce an I got outta da car ta go into the bathrooms he stopped me an pulled me aside an kissed me, not a slow passionate kiss but a fast loving needing kiss, that took my breathe away.

“ babygurl if u really wanted ta finish wut we started last nite come into my room ta nite after she falls asleep” was all he said then walked inta da bathroom. At first I stood there in shock about wut jus happened I then decided dat dats wut I really wantd ta do…

All da way home duce an I played in da car whether it was poking or texting each others phones… ( god I loved they way we could b so playful an yet so seductive to each other at the same time.)

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Later on that nite after Kristy fell asleep I snuck into Duce’s room. As I walkd in all I could see was a dark room and an empty bed.

“ babi were did u go” I askd confused as hell when I walkd inta his room jus ta find him not there. There was now answerer.

As I walkd toward da bed I felt hands grab me around da waste, an b4 I knew it I was pinned up agents da wall feelin the hottest iv ever felt. He began kissin an tuchin me all over, “ babi im sri but one last time r u sure dis is wut u really want” Duce finily managed ta ask pullin him self from my lips an neck but kept my hands tightly held above my head.

“ yes Duce iv wanted you since the first time I ever chilled wit u … not only do I want you mad crazy, but please stop makin me wate an jus lay it down lik I kno u can” I guess that’s all he needed ta kno…

“ ight babi Il stop makin u wate, u kno I love u… ur my babi gurl fer life.” wit that he began slidin my hands behind my back so he could pin me wit his body as he slid my tank top over my head kissin an nippin my neck makin me moan his name. After he got my shirt off he turned me an pushed me onto his bed goin straight towards my shorts slidin them down my legs an ta da floor. He than started kissin an nippin at my body runin his hands over my chest an tummy an thighs till his hands than his mouth found my wet pussy… He teased me by slowly liken an caressing instead of jus giving it ta me… “ come on babi please jus fuck me, please…im not goin to change my mind” I moaned wile giving him a sexy needing look…

“ ight babi hold up den” wit that he stood up an got a condom from his to drawer.

I spread my legs wide an wated fer him ta take his place, I watched him slide his shorts off his body, watching his chest mussels tighten as he watched my body moving on his bed in anticipation of him making love to me…

After he placed the condom on his hard dick he slid his body on top of me an started kissin me. My hand found its way ta his hard cock an placed his tip at my pussy, I guess a nod from me an that was al he needed b/c he placed his hands on ither side of me an slowly slid himself inside… It was nothing like my first time, it was sweet loving caring, as he pushed all of himself inta me it felt amazing, my pussy walls griped his cock, I felt so filled… “ uh omg babi ur so fukcin tight… r u ok, im not hurtin u am I?”

“ mmm yah u r, only b/c ur goin so slow…” with that I rapd my arms around his amazing biceps an he started hittin it hard an deep… It was amazin the way his hard cock felt inside of me, the way he looked so concentrated an in control… I loved knowin that I was makin him lose that control ever so slowly…

“ babi I never new u liked it like this…” Duce moaned as he started pumping me harder wit his cock, getting off on how much pleaser he was giving me. My face showed how much I was loving his assault on my body I was biting his shoulder digging my nails onto his back, loving the feel of his body over mine… “ shit babygurl are you getting close, I can feel ur pussy getting tighter an tighter… god I love you…”

“ god babi yah im close… mmm omg im so close babi fuck me harder please don’t stop I want u ta cum in me babi please… mmm I love you too. Oh mmm…” wit that he hit me a few more deep stokes an let him self go deep inside me the second he let him self go my body let go just as fast an hard…

Duce jus feel beside me an pulled me onto his chest an began running his hands thro my hair… “babi I love you so much I never want ta let you go…you’re my perfect love…”

“ Duce I never want you ta let me go… I feel so safe with u ur my world my life my everything… I love you so much”

With that I feel asleep in his arms…

***

The next morning I woke up back in his sisters room, “shit don’t tell me that was all a dream.. “ I mumbled to myself then with a smile I lookd down I was wearing the shit he was wearing… my phone went off an when I opened it I had a text from duce saying ( hey babi… morning want ta join me fer a shower my sis is out with mom… I love you… )

Im new at this comment appreciated be honest should I write more ta this er no….

Your Perfect Whore

cok-luvr on Erotic Poems

am i a skank because i love cock
and i\'ve been fucked by more than a few
or maybe because some guys have fucked me,
i hardly even knew

am i a slut because i\'ve been d.p.\'ed
and been fucked by two guys at once
or because i crave so much the taste of cum
i want it for breakfast & lunch

am i a whore because i\'ve cheated
on every bf i\'ve had
or because i like to show my cleavage
& wear short skirts that show my ass

whatever name you wanna call me,
i like being totally horny the core
i\'m the best skanky

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your perfect little whore

Cassie

Seann on Forced Stories

Cassie Williams was a pretty, petite blonde with striking green eyes. She worked in the music department of the local Wal-Mart. She had worked there for the past six months. He knew because he’d been shopping there for the last three years. The other bimbos and that ratty kid were always rude to him. But not Cassie, she had been nice to him since the first time he’d met her. He thought she was as beautiful as she was nice. He had been dreaming about her since that first day. He wanted to ask her out but he was afraid she’d say no. Then he came up with the plan.

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t: 1">            He’d been watching Cassie for three weeks straight and he knew her schedule better than his own. She lived alone in a small downstairs apartment with no pets. She drove an old blue Ford Escort which drained her bank account. It was always braking down but she couldn’t afford to buy another car. He wanted her so bad it was a physical ache. His heart hurt as bad as his groin. He needed her.

For once something was going to work out for him. He had actually been lucky when his brother had been killed and left him that old farmhouse. It was out in the middle of nowhere with a big ole barn and that stupid tornado shelter. Now, though, he didn’t think the tornado shelter was so stupid. It would be perfect for what he needed. He knew he’d have to take his time and do everything right or he’d screw something up.

He carefully cleaned out the old shelter, bought some paint and fixed up it so it actually looked fairly decent. He cleaned out the drains and made sure the water lines still worked. Why would anyone put water lines in a tornado shelter? he wondered. He knew his brother had been strange but that was just out right weird. Oh, well, he thought, at least it makes things easier for me now. He managed to splice into the electricity from the main house and wire the shelter as well. It wasn’t anything fancy and not much, just a bare bulb overhead and one outlet for a fan in the summer and a heater in the winter, a second outlet for a mini-fridge and a microwave. By the time he was finished he had a nice little one room house set up.

He scrounged around the house and came up with an old couch which he hauled down to the shelter. He went to the local Goodwill store and found a small dining table with two chairs for a reasonable price. He also saw a lovely brass bed with a big ole headboard that had those big rails running up and down all along the length of the headboard. He just stood and stared at it for the longest time. He had dreamed of a bed like that. What idiot would get rid of something like that? he wondered. He finally approached it, somewhat reverently, and carefully examined it. When he could find nothing wrong with it and it seemed sturdy, he purchased it too. He took the bed home first then came back and loaded the table and chairs into his truck.

He had the whole place set up now. He went grocery shopping – at the Super Wal-Mart of course. He stopped by the music department to see Cassie. She was as beautiful as ever and just as friendly. She helped him pick out a new boombox and several CDs. Then off he went to the new lovenest he was preparing for her. When he went to set up the boombox he realized he didn’t have enough outlets and went back to work. He added two more outlets, one for the boombox and a fourth just in case. Once he was finished he stood back and surveyed the room. Nodding to himself he decided he was ready. He went back over to the farmhouse to plan.

            He sat down at his dining room table with a notepad and started to make notes. He decided he needed restraints because she would probably be resistant at first. Eventually she would come to love him as much as he loved her but he knew it would take time. He wanted to be gentle with her so he planned to get soft, padded restraints. He wrote down blindfold. He thought it would be stimulating for her to be blindfolded sometimes when they were together. He also would need it when he first took her because he didn’t want her to know where they went. He slowly filled the page with notes then pushed the pad aside.

            He knew what he would need, now he had to decide how he would do it. He sat and quietly thought about it for several minutes. Finally, he decided he would siphon enough gas from her tank to cause her to run out just about the time she got off the main highway. That way he could casually drive by, notice her problem and offer to help. Once she was in his car it would be easy to restrain her, he could push her car into the woods to hide it and then bring her here. He would go back later gas her car up and move it to a better hiding place, maybe he could keep it in the ole barn. Yeah, that should work, he thought.

            When? That was the next thing he had to work out. He had to get all the restraints he needed and clean out a space in the barn to put her car. He was getting anxious, she was all he could think about. But he knew he was close and he couldn’t afford to mess up now. He’d give himself another week to get everything he needed then he’d make his move. That week passed quickly and he couldn’t believe he was actually ready.

            Thank goodness she was working the nightshift this week. That made it a lot easier for him to siphon the gas from her car. He hid the can and siphon in the trunk of his car then parked around the corner of the building and waited for her to get off. He started to get hard the minute he saw her leave the building and head for her car. He was so excited. He’d thought of everything. He even managed to jimmy the lock on the passenger door of his car so that when he locked it she couldn’t unlock it from the inside. He had to use the key from the outside to get it open. This was going to be great!

            She climbed into her car and finally started off. He waited several minutes before following her from the parking lot. Even though traffic was light he managed to stay several cars behind her and since it was dark he figured she probably didn’t notice that she was being followed. He noticed her slow down just before she reached the turn off from the highway. Oh, God, did I drain too much? he wondered frantically. He didn’t realize he was holding his breath until she finally made the turn and he released his breath in a rush. She managed to make it a few yards down the side road before her car finally sputtered to a stop. He slowly pulled in behind her a few minutes later and put his car in park.

            With shaking hands he got out of his car and walked toward hers. He leaned over and peered through the rolled up window before rapping lightly against it with his knuckles. He smiled when she jumped then turned to look at him with frightened eyes. Slowly, she cranked down the window.

            “Hi, Cassie. Everything okay?”

“I don’t know. It just stopped. This dang car is always dying on me.” She banged her hands against the steering wheel and leaned her head against the seat.

“You need a ride somewhere? I can give you a lift somewhere so you can call for a tow.”

“Really?” She sounded so hopeful. “I don’t know. I don’t want to put you out or anything.”

“Oh, it’s no problem. I was just driving around anyway. There’s nothing to do, no movies on or anything.” He shrugged as he replied, hoping he sounded bored.

“You sure?”

“Yeah., come on.”

            He opened the door for her as she pulled the keys from the ignition and grabbed her purse. She climbed from the car and followed him back to his vehicle. He again opened the door for her, drawing a smile from her as she got in. He closed the door and went around to the driver’s side. She reached up to lock the door as he climbed in behind the wheel. He fastened his seat belt and put the car in gear.

            “Better put your seatbelt on,” he said with a smile. “It’s the law you know.”

“Right. Sorry.”

            He pulled back on to the road as she fastened her seatbelt. He quickly turned around and headed for the old farmhouse and her new home. They drove several minutes in silence until he finally reached over and turned on the radio. He tuned it to a soft rock station playing love songs then concentrated on his driving. After several miles he noticed she was getting restless. He hoped she wouldn’t start to fight him, he didn’t want to have to restrain her yet. He had brought the cuffs, blindfold and gag just in case but he didn’t want to use them yet if he didn’t have to.

            “Where are you going? Can’t we just go back to town?”

“We’ll be there in a few minutes.” He glanced at her, offering her a reassuring smile.

“Thanks for helping. I don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t come along.”

“I’m just glad I could be there to help.”

            He slowly pulled into the driveway to the old farmhouse, parked the car and cut the engine, removing the keys from the ignition. She glanced around nervously then released her seatbelt. He released his seatbelt and opened his door as she reached for the handle to open her door. He climbed out and shoved the keys in his pocket.

            “That door doesn’t work very well,” he said as he leaned back in, lifting a duffle bag from behind his seat. “I’ll have to open it for you from the outside. Sorry.”

“That’s okay,” she replied, offering him a nervous smile.

            He locked and closed his door then hurried around to her side, fishing in the open duffle bag as he went around the back of the car. He set the bag down next to the car when he reached the passenger door. He put the key in and unlocked the door then slipped the keys back into his pocket. He opened the door and offered her his hand. She seemed surprised but took it anyway. When she stepped out of the car he pulled her to her feet and snapped the cuffs around her wrist, twisting her arm behind her back before she had a chance to resist. He quickly grabbed her other arm and pulled it behind her back as well, snapping the other cuff around it.

            “What are you doing?” she cried.

“I promise I won’t hurt you, not intentionally. Just stay calm and cooperate.”

“Oh, God, what do you want?”

“I just want us to be together. I love you, Cassie.”

“No, please. Don’t do this.”

“I know you like me, you’ll learn to love me. I fixed this place just for you.”

            He pulled her by her cuffed hands away from the car and closed the car door. Then he shoved her forward toward the shelter as he leaned over and picked up the duffle bag.

            “Please don’t do this,” she whispered as she started to cry.

He leaned against her, putting his arm gently around her shoulders.

“I love you, Cassie. I won’t hurt you.”

            He led her to the entrance of the shelter then pulled her to a stop. He pulled his arm from around her shoulders, reached forward and opened the door. When she didn’t move he put his hand against the small of her back and gave her a gentle push. She moved forward again and stepped inside the room he had created for her. He followed her inside and closed the door. He set the duffle bag down on the floor next to the door. She had stopped just inside the door, standing, shaking, next to him. He put his hands on her arms and pushed her forward.

            He thought about how cute she looked with her bottom lip trembling that way as her eyes slid around the room. She was so hot and he was getting so hard he didn’t know if he’d be able to make it back to get her car. He was definitely going to have to jack-off before he went anywhere.

            “Are you hungry?” he asked.

            She shook her head, refusing to look at him. She didn’t think her voice would work.

            “How about something to drink? Are you thirsty?”

            Again she only shook her head.

            “Cassie, honest, I won’t hurt you. I have to keep your hands shackled for right now though because I don’t want you to hurt me either. If you tried, I’d have to hurt you and I don’t want to do that.”

            He heard a sob escape her throat as she gulped for air. He gently caressed her cheek, staring into that innocent face.

            “Look at me, Cassie.”

            Slowly, her eyes rose to his face. Unshed tears filled those big beautiful green eyes. His heart ached when he saw them. He reached up to put his hands in her wonderful blond tresses.

            “Cassie, I love you. I promise you, I won’t hurt you,” he said softly before lowering his lips to cover her trembling ones. He kissed her softly for several minutes then finally pulled away. “I have to go take care of your car. I’ll be back in a few minutes. You‘ll be okay until I get back. Alright?”

“Why?” she asked with a trembling voice.

“Because I love you.” He kissed her again then led her to a chair at the table. He pulled the chair out for her but she remained standing. “Sit down, Cassie.”

            She obediently sat down and he released one wrist from the cuffs immediately re-cuffing it around the rung in the back of the chair. He went back to the duffle bag next to the door and retried a larger pair of cuffs with a short chain between them. He moved kneel next to her. A sob escaped from her when she saw what he held in his hands. He laid the cuffs in the floor next to her chair then pulled her shoes and socks off. Then he slipped a cuff around her left ankle. Then he gently slipped the other cuff around her right ankle. Finally he lifted a ring from the floor and closed it around the chain between the two cuffs. He gathered up her socks and shoes and took them with him as he headed for the door. He put them in the duffle bag then turned back to her.

            “I’ll be back as soon as I can. I’ll try to hurry.”

            He slipped out the door and locked it behind him. He took the can of gas he had hidden in his trunk and the keys from her purse and jogged back to her car. He quickly filled her gas tank, threw the empty can in the trunk of her car, and climbed behind the wheel. He drove her car back to the farmhouse and parked it in front of the barn. He got out and opened the big barn doors the got back in her car and drove it into the barn. He locked her purse in her car and locked her car in the barn. The he hurried back to the shelter.

            He stood just inside the door staring at her. Her head was bent forward, her chin almost touching her chest. She was crying softly, tears glistened on her cheeks, he could barely see them in the dark room. He had only left a small light on over the bed. He flipped the switch to turn on the overhead light which hung directly over the table. It flicked into life immediately. He figured it probably blinded her but he didn’t care, he needed to see her in the light. He closed the door and locked it then moved into the room.

            He never said a word, just went straight to the back of her chair and released a hand from the cuffs. He re-cuffed her after moving her arms away from the chair. Then he moved to kneel in front of her. In silence he released the chain between her cuffed feet from the loop in the floor. He moved to a table next to the bed and retrieved a box of tissues. He set the tissues on the dining table in front of her before moving behind her again. He released her right wrist from the cuffs and moved her arms in front her, leaning over her back and not releasing his hold on her, he re-cuffed her wrists in front her. Then he went around the table and sat down in the other chair across from her.

            “Are you hungry or thirsty?”

            She shook her head without looking up at him. He slammed his hands onto the tabletop, palms down, causing her to jerk her head up to stare at him wide-eyed.

            “That’s better. Look at me and answer me,” he demanded, staring into her tear-filled eyes. “Are you hungry or thirsty?”

            “No,” she whispered.

            He got up and retrieved two cans of coke from the minifridge anyway. He popped the tabs on both then set one in front her next to the tissues. He took a swig of his then set it on the table as well. He reached down and pulled a tissue from the box and handed it to her. She curled her fingers around it but didn’t move. He saw her hands shaking and knelt down next to her chair. He pulled another tissue from the box and gently wiped the tears from her eyes. Then he leaned up and kissed her damp cheek.

            “Did you eat supper at work?”

            She nodded then added in a whisper, “Yes.”

            “Okay, then. I just don’t want you starving yourself. Do you want to watch a movie or listen to some music?”

            “N-no.”

            He smiled as he stared at her.

            “Don’t worry, they’re not dirty movies.” He lifted his hand and brushed her hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear. “Although I do have some of those if you want to watch some.”

            “No!” Tears poured down her cheeks again.

            “I’m just teasing you, Cassie. I wouldn’t make you watch something like that.”

            He pulled another tissue from the box and again dried her eyes. Again, he leaned up and kissed her cheek once her tears were dry.

            “Drink your Coke,” he said as he rose to his feet, running his hand down the back of her head, letting his fingers comb through her long blonde hair.

            He moved away to turn down the bed and leave her to her drink. She could hear him moving around behind her but she could see what he was doing and she was afraid to turn around to see. She tried to pick up the can of soda to take a drink but when she saw her bound hands she started shaking violently again. She was afraid she would drop the drink or spill it so she didn’t try to lift it to her lips. Instead, she put the tissue to her eyes and dried more tears. Then she quietly blew her nose. She laid the tissue aside and pulled another one from the box, clenching it tightly in her hands. She jumped when she felt his hands on her shoulders.

            “Would you like a straw? Would that be easier?”

            “N – I – I can’t.”

            “Cassie, you saw me open it. There isn’t anything in it.”

            “I know,” she whispered.

            “Then what’s wrong?”

            “I – I – Please, I just want to go home.”

            “Sweetheart, you are home. This is your new home. At least for now.”

            “Please…Why are you doing this?”

            “We’ve already gone over this.” His voice took on a hard note. “I’m not going to keep repeating myself.”

            He gave her shoulders a hard squeeze. Then he stepped past her and went to a nearby cabinet. He pulled a bag of chips from the cabinet and re-joined her at the table. He opened the chips and laid the bag on the table between them, pulling a few from the bag. He ate the chips as he watched her then he took another drink of his soda.

            “Have some chips.” He shoved the bag toward her after pulling another handful out for himself.

            “N – no thanks.”

            He reached around behind him and opened a drawer in the cabinet. He reached inside and pulled a straw out then shoved the drawer closed. He turned back around and laid the straw on the table next to her drink. He lifted his can to lips and sipped waiting to see if she’d accept his gift.

            Slowly, she reached forward to pick up the straw. It trebled violently in her fingers as she tried to put it in the pop can in front her. She finally managed to get it in the can and leaned forward to take a sip of the drink.

            “Thank you,” she whispered softly.

            “See? I’m not as awful as you thought.”

            He remained silent while he finished his soda and waited for her to finish hers. Once his can was empty he gathered up the chips and his empty can and started to clean up. He put a clip on the bag of chips and put them back in the cupboard then threw away the empty can. He turned back to the table to see if she was finished with her drink yet. She scooted back on her chair and glanced up at him.

            “Finished?”

            “Yes,” she replied with a nod.

            He took the can and shook it. When it felt fairly empty he tossed it, with the straw, into the trash then turned back to her.

            “Time for bed.” He ignored the round of tears. “Do you need to use the bathroom?”

            Her only reply was a sob. He stood staring at her for several minutes. She wouldn’t look up at him and she wouldn’t answer him. He moved around the table to stand next to her. He reached down to grasp her face in one hand and forced her to turn her face up toward him.

            “Look at me,” he demanded.

            She slowly raised her eyes to his.

            “Do you need to use the bathroom?”

            “N-n-no.”

            “This is you last chance until morning. I won’t ask again.” He stared into her tear-filled eyes then watched her lips trembling. “Do you need to use the bathroom?”

            “Y-y-yes,” she finally whispered as the tears slid down her cheeks.

            He pulled a key from his pocket and knelt next to her. He removed the cuffs from around her ankles and replaced them in his duffle bag. He unlocked a cabinet door and placed the duffle bag inside. The he removed a long, silky gown from the same cabinet. He turned around and handed her the gown as he pulled her to her feet.

            “Put this on. I’ll even give you a little privacy – tonight.”

            She sobbed as he led he toward a corner of the room that held a toilet and a shower stall. An empty plastic crate sat across the toilet seat. He stopped her in front of the toilet and turned her to face him. He ran his hands up and down her bar arms as he spoke.

            “Put all of your clothes in the crate and leave it on the floor when you’re finished. I’ll pull the curtain so you can have some privacy. You can have twenty minutes. Understand?”

            She stared at the floor and refused to answer him, tears flowing and her lower lip trembling. He gripped her upper arms roughly drawing a gasp from her. She looked up at him and nodded. He tilted his head to one side and stared at her, tightening his grip on her arms.

            “Y-yes.”

            “Good.”

            He shoved her toward the toilet and pulled a curtain behind her. God, she’s gorgeous, he thought as he went to sit on the bed. He was so hard it hurt. He leaned back and unzipped his pants, freeing his hardon. His briefs bulged.

            “Oh, God,” he mumbled.

            He didn’t dare touch himself. He knew if he did he would jack off. He wanted to wait and do it in front of her, or even better, fill her pussy with his cum. He knew he’d have to wait for that though, he really did love her and he didn’t want to hurt her. She had to know he was in charge and she’d learn to love him but he didn’t want to have to hurt her. He glanced at his watch to check the time. Damn, it had only been five minutes. Looking down at his crotch he knew he’d never last when he saw her in that nightie. He glanced at his watch again. He still had plenty of time. He slipped out the door and locked it behind him.

            When he finally came back inside the shelter he noticed the curtain was still drawn. She’d had a full thirty minutes, that was more than enough time. He tucked his keys into his pocket and stomped across the floor. He jerked the curtain aside to see her huddled against the back wall. She had changed into the long gown like he had ordered and all of her clothes were in the crate. He lifted the crate to the seat of the toilet again and riffled through the clothes. He turned his head and glared at her.

            ‘Cassie, what did I tell you?”

            “You said to put my clothes in the crate and leave it on the floor,” she whispered.

            “I can’t hear you.”

            “Y-y-you s-s-said to put m-my clothes in the c-c-crate and l-l-leave it on th-th-the floor.”

            “No. I said to put all of your clothes in the crate and leave it on the floor. You forgot something.”

            She stared wide-eyed at him. He held out his left hand.

            “Take off your panties.”

            “P-p-please…”

            “Now!”

            She tried to put her hands behind her to lift the back of her gown but couldn’t make it work since her wrists were still cuffed in front of her.

            “Please…” she repeated.

            “I gave you a chance to do it in privacy. Take them off.”

            She slowly shook her head as her mouth worked but only squeaks came out.

            “Either you take them off and hand them to me or I’ll take them off of you.”

            She squeezed her eyes shut and slid down the wall to sit on her heels.

            “Now!”

            She put trembling hands under her gown and raised her hips enough to pull her panties down to her ankles. Then she carefully stepped out of them and handed them up to him. He grabbed them from her hand and tossed them into the pile of clothes in the crate.

            “Now, go and get on the bed.”

            She slowly got to her feet and shuffled across the floor to the bed, her head hanging limply, her chin almost to her chest. He watched for a moment before lifting the crate of clothes and putting it in the locked cabinet. He turned and watched as she sat down on the edge of the bed. He turned the overhead light off and moved to stand next to the bed.

            “Give me your hands.”

            She held her bound hands out to him. He took her wrists in his hand.

            “Lay back.”

            She lay back on the bed and he stretched her wrists above her head, connecting her cuffs to an I-bolt chained to the head of the big brass bed. He then lifted her feet onto the bed and pulled a sheet over her to her waist. He stripped to his briefs and climbed in beside her. He lay on his left side, his head propped on his left hand as his right hand curved across her waist. He watched the tears creep from her eyes and listened to her whimpers before he slid down to cuddle closer to her.

            “Cassie, I’m going to ask you a question and I want you to answer me truthfully.” He waited but she didn’t say anything. “Have you ever you had sex before?”

            She sobbed and rolled her head from side to side. He slide his right hand up across her torso carefully brushing his hand and arm against her tits. He grabbed her face had held it roughly between his fingers.

            “Cassie?”

            “N-n-no.”

            “Have you ever had oral sex? Given a guy a blowjob?”

            “N-no.”

            “Have you ever played with yourself? Maturbated?”

            “N-n-no.”

            “Damn, girl. How old are you?” He released his hold on her face and let his hand fall to lay on her neck.

            “Twenty.”

            “And you’ve never even played with yourself?”

            “N-no.”

            “How many boyfriends have you had before?”

            “Only two.”

            “What?” He was amazed. A looker like her and she’d only had two guys after her?

            “Two,” she repeated.

            “They obviously didn’t know what they were missing, Cassie. You’re beautiful.”

            His had slid down her neck onto her chest. He played with one tit then moved to the other. He nestled his head against her neck and planted kisses along her jaw, nibbled on her ear then moved on to kiss her neck. His had slowly wandered down her across her stomach to rest against her thigh.

            “Please…don’t…,” she whispered.

            “I can’t help it, Cassie. I love you and you’re so beautiful.” His hand slipped between her legs. “I want you so bad. You make me hurt, Cassie.”

            He slowly pulled the gown up her legs as he whispered to her. He heard the chain above their heads rattled as she pulled against her bounds. He ignored her struggles and continued to pull the thin material up her legs.

            “Be good, Cassie and I promise I won’t hurt you. I’ll be gentle. I love you. Why would I hurt you?”

            “Please, don’t do this,” she whispered through her tears.

            “I’m not doing anything,” he whispered in reply. “I just want to touch you, feel your skin, hold you close.”

            “Please...,” she whimpered when she felt his hand on her bare thigh.

            “I love you, Cassie.”

            He moved to kiss along her neck and down onto her chest as his hand moved up the inside of her leg. His hand stopped as he reached the lips of her pussy. His mouth moved down to cover her right tit. He kissed and nibbled it through the thin material of the gown as the fingers of his other hand played along her warm slit. She squeezed her legs together tightly but he didn’t mind. He wasn’t planning on opening her up just yet. He just wanted a good feel right now. He’d take her later.

            He suddenly pulled his hands away and sat up, leaning on his elbow, staring down at her. He leaned over and planted his lips against hers, pressing hard. Her lips were finally forced apart and he slid his tongue into her mouth. He spent several minutes exploring her mouth with tongue, not touching her in any other way. He was breathless when he finally pulled away from her. He reached up with his right hand and traced her lips with his index finger.

            “You really need to quit crying. I’m not going to stop. I love you and you’re mine now. I may not take you tonight but you will make love to me, Cassie. You’ll learn to love me and we’ll have sex every night, sometimes all night long.” He ignored her sobs as he continued explaining what would happen. “I’ll look at your body as much as I want and I’ll touch your boobs, your tits when ever I want. I’ll play with your pussy if I want and if I want to finger you, I will. When I want to fuck you I’ll fuck you. And you’ll damn well enjoy all of it.

            He got off the bed and went to the locked cabinet. He quickly removed a heavy blindfold and grabbed the tissues as he passed the table. He sat down on the bed, dried her eyes and wiped her nose then threw the used tissue into a nearby wastebasket. He turned back to her and slipped the blindfold over her eyes.

            “I would suggest you quit crying or that’ll get really wet. It probably won’t feel very good once it gets wet. I won’t give you another one and I won’t take that off until morning.”

            He stood up and removed his briefs then climbed back into the bed next to her. He sat up and leaned over her, putting both hands on the low-cut front of the delicate material of the gown.

            “I think it’s time you were reminded of who’s in charge here.”

            He ripped the gown down the front from the top clear to the bottom. He ripped the straps from her shoulders then pulled the ruined material from her and tossed it to the floor. Both hands ran over her fully exposed body. The cool air in the shelter and her fear combined to make her nipples stand erect.

            “That’s better. I like you this way.”

            He leaned over and kissed her stomach, working his tongue in and out of her bellybutton. He moved to put his right leg over her right leg, forcing her legs apart a little and making sure she could feel his erect dick against her bare skin. His left hand went up to play with her tits, pinching, pulling and squeezing. His right hand slid between her legs into her cleft.

            “Oh, yeah. Cassie, you are so hot. God, I love you.”

            He leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers, forcing her mouth open so he could slide his tongue into her mouth again. His fingers worked her pussy and pulled her tits. He slid first one then another finger into her pussy as he started to rub and pinch her clit. He lifted his head and moved to suck her tit as his left hand continued to pinch, pull and squeeze the other tit.

            “Cum for me, Cassie.” He lifted his head from her tit long enough to whisper to her.

            He went back to sucking her tit while he worked the other tit with his left hand and his right hand continued to abuse her pussy. He could feel her starting to get wet then he heard a soft moan escape her lips. He pinched her left tit as he bit her right tit and pinched her clit.

            “Ohhh,” she moaned as she started to writhe beneath him.

            “Cum for me, Cassie.” He pinched and bit her again working his fingers in and out of her wet hole.

            “Please…stop…don’t…please don’t…”

            “Cum for me, Cassie.”

            He sucked harder on her abused tit as he pinched and squeezed her other tit. His fingers slid in and out of her pussy working against her clit and G-spot in rhythm with his sucking and pinching. Suddenly, he again pinched and bit her sensitive spots all at the same time as he roughly slid his fingers into her pussy.

            “Ahhh…nnnnoooo….aarrggghhhhh!”

            He felt her pussy tightened around his fingers trying to pull them in as she climaxed. He shoved three fingers into her wet hole as he bit down on her tit again.

            “I love you, Cassie. You’re beautiful when cum.”

            When she relaxed and fell back to the bed he pulled his hand from her pussy and held his hand under her nose.

            “Smell that, Cassie?”

            “Yes,” she whispered, still breathless.

            “That’s your love juice, baby.” He touched a finger to her lips then placed his fingers in his mouth and sucked loudly. He finally pulled his cleaned fingers from his mouth and leaned down to kiss her lips. “You taste wonderful, Cassie. I want more.”

            “Please, no.”

            He moved lower on the bed and forced her legs apart, climbing between them.

            “Please, don’t!”

            “I love you, Cassie. I love the smell and taste of you. I won’t hurt you but you will cum for me again.”

            She pulled against her restraints again as he buried his face in her crotch.

            “No! Please!”

            He ignored her pleas as he started to lick her cunt. He used his hands to pull her pussy lips back to give him better access. His tongue darted madly into her pussy, licking wildly. He found her clit and sucked hard on it before nipping it with his teeth. She began to writhe under his ministrations and tried to pull away. He held her tightly so there was no escape as his tongue buried itself deep in her.

            “Aahhh…please, stop…”

            He heard the quiver in her voice and felt her hips shudder. He knew she was close. He wouldn’t stop now. He renewed his efforts and used his fingers as well as his tongue.

            “Aaahhh….aaarrrrggghhhhhh!”

            She bucked her hips up to meet his mouth as she went into another orgasm. Her juices flowed from her cunt. He lapped them up, unmercifully extending her orgasm. When she finally quieted and sank back onto the bed he crawled up her body and laid on top of her.

            “I love it when you cum, Cassie.”

            He glued his mouth to hers, his tongue delving into the warm depths between her lips. His hands pinched and twisted her tits as he lay on top of her. She could feel his prick grow hard against her abdomen. He slid down her body and covered her right tit with his mouth. He sucked and bit it as he clawed at her left tit with his left hand. His right hand slid down her side, between her legs to play with her pussy and clit. He raised his head and licked around the erect nipple of her boob.

            “I love you, Cassie. I’ve given you pleasure. It’s your turn to pleasure me.”

            “Please…don’t do this,” she whispered as she squirmed beneath him.

            “Don’t worry, baby. I won’t make you fuck yet. I’m looking forward to it but anticipation is half the fun. You’re gonna learn to give a blowjob, baby. You’re gonna suck me off ’til cum in your pretty little mouth then you’re gonna swallow it all down for me.”

            He lowered his head over her tit and bit down hard on her nipple as he squeezed the other nipple just as hard. He savagely pinched her clit at the same time.

            “Oowwww!”

            He moved to kneel across her chest, just below her trembling chin. She could feel his erect dick against her face. Her lips started trembling again as she fought against the cuffs and chains binding her wrists.

            “Open your mouth, Cassie.”

            She turned her head from side to side trying to avoid him. He slipped his left hand behind her head and grabbed a handful of her beautiful blond tresses. Wrapping her hair tightly around his hand he held her head still.

            “Open your mouth, Cassie.”

            Even though his voice had a threatening tone she refused to obey his command. He reached up with his right hand and pinched her nose, closing off her air. Within minutes her lips parted as she gasped, sucking oxygen into her lungs. He let her catch her breath the inserted his cock between her lips before releasing her nose.

            “Don’t even think about biting it. If you try anything other than what I tell you, I beat the shit out of you and then I’ll fuck your brains out. Understand?”

            Since she couldn’t answer him with a mouthful of prick she nodded her head.

            “Good. Now, use your tongue and lick around my dick while you suck it.”

            He waited patiently for her to start her ministrations. After several seconds he felt her tongue timidly touching his cock.

            “You can do better than that, Cassie. Lick it like you mean it. Make me enjoy it, like your life depends on it.”

            He shoved her head along his cock as she renewed her efforts at licking him. Her tongue gradually began to move around his inflated shaft, sliding up and down as she worked her way around it.

            “That feels real nice, Cassie. Now start sucking it.”

            He suddenly felt a gentle pressure as she obeyed his command and started to suck him. She continued working her tongue around his prick as she sucked on it. He gradually started moving it in and out of her, fucking her mouth. He stopped his movement and used his grip on her hair to pull her head up and down on his hardon.

            “Oh, yeah, baby. That feels real good. Keep doin’ it just like that.”

            He closed his eyes and worked her head up and down his shaft. Her tongue slid across the end of his hard dick and then started moving up and down and around it again. He shoved her head up and down the length of his shaft faster and harder. He was driving his cock back further into her mouth, into her throat. He felt her tense and start to choke as he rammed it against the back of her throat but he didn’t care, he was in heaven. He felt his groin suddenly tightened and his balls were about to burst.

            “Oh, God, Cassie, I’m gonna cum! You’re making me cum! I’m gonna cum!”

            He couldn’t hold back any longer. He shoved his prick into the back of her mouth against her throat and shot his load. He could feel it shooting and squirting down her throat as she tried to jerk away from him.

            “Swallow it, Cassie! Swallow my cum! Swallow all of it!”

            He kept his cock pushed against the back of her throat until it finally softened. Then he slowly pulled it from between her lips and slid down her body to lay on her again. He put his head down next to hers so he could whisper in her ear.

            “You suck real good, Cassie.”

            He rolled off of her to lay in the bed next to her, still breathing hard. After several minutes his breathing finally returned to normal. He leaned up on his left elbow and stared down at her. Reaching over with his right hand he started to play with her tits again.

            “You’re such a good cock sucker I think I’ll give you a little reward.”

            He rolled off the bed and went to the locked cabinet. He opened it and fished through the items he had stored there until he found what he wanted. Then he relocked the cabinet and returned to the bed.

            “I was going to save this for later but you’ve been so good tonight I’ll let you use it now.”

            He turned on the small vibrator and placed it against her pussy causing her to jump.

            “Have you ever used a vibrator before, Cassie?”

            “N-no.”

            He gave a little laugh as his other hand found her tits again.

            “Vibrators are wonderful little gadgets. Especially when they touch you here.” He touched it to her clit, drawing a gasp from her. “Or even here.” He moved it to her now erect nipples, drawing another gasp. “I think I like it better here.” He returned it to her clit as his free hand played with her nipples.

            “Please…don’t…”

            “Don’t give you pleasure? But you’re so beautiful when you cum.”

            He worked his fingers over her nipples as he turned the vibrator up and pushed it against her clit even harder.

            “Uuunnnhhhh…dddooonnn’ttt…”

            He turned the vibrator up to the highest level and pressed it viciously against her clit as he pinched and twisted her nipples.

            “Uuunnnnhhhh…nnnnooooo...aaarrrrgggghhhhhh!”

            She arched her body up as yet another orgasm took her. He worked the vibrator against her clit as he leaned over and licked the sweat from her stomach.

            “You’re beautiful when you cum, Cassie.”

            After several seconds she finally fell back to the bed, exhausted. He could tell she was still coming down from her climax. He put the vibrator away and lay down next to her. He gave her a few more minutes the he shoved at her side.

            “Turn over on your side, Cassie. I want to hold you while I sleep.”

            He made her turn onto her left side, facing the wall had she been able to see anything. Then he slipped his left arm underneath her and slid it down to finger her pussy as he draped his right arm over her side, letting his hand rest over her left tit. He nestled close so close to her that she could feel his cock against her butt.

            “I love you, Cassie,” he whispered to her. “Goodnight, baby.”

            Cassie jerked awake and tried to move then suddenly remembered where she was. A moan escaped her lips as the pain in her tits and pussy awakened.

            “Finally awake, I see.” His voice came from somewhere in the room but not right next to her. At least he isn’t still in the bed, she thought.

“Are you ready for a shower and some breakfast?” he asked.

“P-please, let me up,” she whispered, trying to control the jerking of her body as her bladder threatened to explode.

She felt the mattress give as he sat down beside her.

“And what will you give me if I let you up?”

“P-p-please…”

“How about another of those lovely blowjobs?” he asked as he ran his hands over her still-naked body.

“No, please,” she begged.

He ran his hands over her body. His right hand stopped over her bladder and applied the gentlest of pressure.

“Don’t!”

“Will you suck me if I let you up?”

“Y-yes.”

“Good answer. You’re learning, Cassie. Watch your eyes. I’m going to take your blindfold off and I have the light on already.”

He carefully removed her blindfold to see she had her eyes closed. He quickly leaned over and kissed her closed eyes. They fluttered open as he sat up. He smiled down at her, his hands sliding up her arms. He unlocked the chain the held her arms in place and gingerly pulled her cuffed wrists back down over her head to her stomach.

“Aahhh,” she cried out in pain as her arms were finally moved from the awkward position.

“I’ll only have to do that to you one more night. After tonight I’ll try not to restrain your arms.”

He leaned down and kissed each of her shoulders. When he sat back up he placed a hand on either side of her and leaned forward, putting his weight on his hands.

“You can use the bathroom and take a shower then we’ll eat breakfast. After breakfast, I expect payment. Understand?’

“Yes,” she whispered.

“I left a new toothbrush for you at the sink. I’ll lay clothes out for you on the bed while you’re in the shower. Don’t get dressed until I say you can. I will help you dress.” He stared at her for a minute before saying, “Now, tell me what you’re to do.”

“There’s a toothbrush for me on the sink. I can take a shower and you have clothes for me. You’ll help me dress after the shower.”

He smiled down at her then leaned forward to cover her mouth with his.

“Very good. I love you, Cassie. You’re beautiful and smart and so damn sexy.” He caressed her cheek with his right hand as he stared at her. “You can shower by yourself today. After this I will wash you. Now, tell me you love me.”

She stared up him in shocked silence. He twisted her nipple hard between his fingers.

“Tell me you love me.”

“Aaahhh,’ she gasped. “I love you.”

He kissed her again before releasing her.

“I love you, Cassie.”

He stood and held his hand out to her. She swung her feet to the floor and took his hand. He helped her to stand then led her to the toilet. She noticed the curtain had been removed. He released her hand and removed the cuffs. He laid the cuffs on a shelf above the toilet then reached for her arms. He carefully examined her wrists, rubbing them gingerly.

“I have some lotion I can put on the raw spots. You shouldn’t struggle so. The cuffs are padded to keep you from hurting yourself but you pull too hard.” His eyes roamed up her body to focus on her eyes. “We’ll leave them off for today – if you be good.”

“I will.”

“Use the toilet and take your shower. There are towels on the shelf next to the shower stall. There’s soap and shampoo on the shelf as well. When you’re finished, leave the towel on the floor in front of the shower. Understand?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her face forward to meet his lips. He roughly forced her lips apart and shoved his tongue into her mouth. He held her and savaged her mouth for several seconds before finally pulling away. “I love you, Cassie.”

He reached up and retrieved the cuffs then turned and crossed the room to the dining table. He sat down at the table and watched as she sat down on the toilet and relieved herself. She gathered soap and shampoo from the shelf as he had instructed. She also found washcloths there. She picked one up and turned to look at him. He nodded and she took her bundled into the shower stall. The stall walls and door were clear so he had an unobstructed view of her as she showered and washed her hair. He felt the pressure in his pants as he grew hard watching her. When she stepped out of the shower and dried off he thought he’d lose control and blow his load in his pants. She started toward the sink to retrieve the toothbrush but he stopped her.

“Not yet. Come here.”

She moved to stand in front him. He still sat at the table. He gazed up at her as she stood in front of him. He put his hands on her hips and pushed down. Her bottom lip started to tremble as she knelt in front of him. He put his hands on either side of her head and smiled at her.

“You’re just too damn sexy, girl. I need some relief here. Unzip my pants and take out my cock.”

Her eyes grew wide but she did as she was told. She stared at the huge prick she held in her hand.

“Rub it with your hands. Work it a little before you suck it.”

Her eyes went to his face then back to his cock. She slowly started to rub and pull on his erect prick. He leaned back in his chair and enjoyed her touch.

“Don’t forget to work the balls too,” he mumbled.

She let her hands slide down to cover his balls then back up on his hard cock. After only a few minutes he put his hand on the back of her head and pushed.

“Suck me, Cassie. Like you did last night.”

She reluctantly covered his dick with her mouth and slowly worked her tongue over it like he had taught her the night before.

“Use your hands too. Don’t let go.”

He held her head in place as her mouth and hands worked their way along his cock. He curled his fingers through her wet hair and started to work her head up down the length of his rod.

“Oh, God, Cassie. Your mouth feels so good. I’m gonna cum, baby. I’m gonna cum! Swallow it for me, Cassie!”

He suddenly exploded in her mouth, his cum flowing down her throat again. She tried to ignore the rising bile and swallow. He finally quit shooting and his cock slowly went limp. He released his hold on her head and slumped back into the chair.

“I love you, Cassie. Finish getting cleaned up.”

She got to her feet and went to the sink. She immediately coughed up some of the cum he had forced her to swallow. She rinsed out her mouth then brushed her teeth and rinsed again. When she finished she turned and went back to the table where he still sat. He reached for her tender wrists and pulled her down onto his lap.

“I suppose you’re ready to get dressed now.”

“Yes,” she replied softly.

“I have a surprise for you. Don’t look so terrified.” He laughed as he pushed her off his lap and got to his feet. “You’ll like it once you get used to it.”

He took her hand and led her to the bed. She saw a long, green short-sleeved shirt and a skimpy pair of white satin panties. There was also a small white box on the bed next to the clothing.

“Lay down across the bed,” he ordered.

She turned a startled look on him and started to tremble.

“We’re not going back to bed already. I have to leave for a few hours this morning. I want to give you your surprise. Lay down.”

She lay down on the bed. He had her lay sideways across the bed instead of lengthwise.

“Spread your legs and put your knees against your chest.” When she hesitated he slapped her hard against her right butt cheek.

“Do it!”

She lifted her legs, bent at the knees to her chest and gradually spread them. He lifted the small white box from the bed and took something out of it but she couldn’t see what it was. He roughly shoved her legs further apart.

“Have you ever used an egg?”

“N-n-no.”

“You don’t even know what it is, do you?” he asked with a smile as he pushed something against her vagina.

“N-no.”

Her pussy started to open and she could feel him pushing something inside her.

“Remember the vibrator from last night?”

“Y-yes.”

“It’s similar to that. It’s called an egg because it’s shaped something like an egg. That’s what I’m putting in you.” With that she felt something hard and cold slip between her pussy lips and slide between her vaginal walls.

He picked up the white satin panties and put them over her feet pulling them up to her knees.

“Stand up,” he ordered.

She stood up and he reached down and pulled the panties the rest of the way up her body to cover her butt. He reached over and lifted the shirt from the bed and she realized it was a thin, gauzy material. He handed her the shirt.

“Put it on.

            She put the shirt on and started to button it. That’s when she realized it only had one button located right at her navel. She buttoned it anyway. He took her hand and led her a few steps away from the bed. It felt strange to walk with something so large inside her. He released her hand and stared at her.

            “Turn around. Let me see you.”

            She did as he instructed and slowly turned completely around, feeling his eyes on her the entire time. When she turned back to face him she noticed a bulge in his crotch again.

            “God, you’re beautiful, Cassie. Go sit down at the table. I’ll join you in a minute.”

            She walked across to the table getting used to the feel of the egg inside her. She sat in the chair he had put her in the evening before and waited. He picked up the box, removed a tiny remote control from it then threw the box away. He sat down at the table across from her an offered her a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon. He also set a glass of orange juice in front of her.

            “Did you sleep well?” he asked, lifting a bite of his eggs to his mouth.

            “Yes,” she whispered, not knowing what else to say even though she had barely slept.

            “I doubt that,” he commented as he picked up the tiny remote he had laid on the table next to his plate.

            She watched him play with the tiny device while he ate. She took a sip of her juice then another bite of her eggs. As she put the eggs in her mouth she felt a stirring in her vagina, causing her to flinch. She looked up in surprise.

            “Do you like it?”

            She didn’t but she knew she could say that.

            “Yes.”

            He smiled at her and continued with his breakfast as if nothing had happened. She tried to eat but her hands shook as she raised her fork to her mouth. Some how she managed to make through breakfast. He put his dishes on the counter next to the sink then moved back to the locked cabinet and removed another object.

            “Put your dishes on the sink when you’re finished,” he instructed as he resumed his seat at the table. “Then come over here.”

            She obediently put her dishes next to his then moved to stand in front of him.

            “Kneel down.”

            She nervously knelt in front of him thinking he wanted another blowjob. She kept her eyes on the floor and her hands on her knees, waiting for his next instructions.

            “Give me your hands.”

            She lifted her hands and stretched her arms out to him. He gently took her right hand in his hands and carefully examined her wrist, running his fingers lightly over the abrasions she had inflicted on herself from struggling in her bonds the previous night. He picked up a tube of ointment and spread a liberal amount on her wrist, tenderly rubbing it over the wounded areas.

            “You shouldn’t struggle so,” he said quietly. “The cuffs are padded and you still managed to hurt yourself.”

            He finished with the right wrist and moved to the left wrist.

            “Once the ointment has been absorbed do the dishes then you’re free to entertain yourself however you want for the rest of the morning. Since you’re wrists are sore I won’t be able to restrain you with the cuffs.”

            She stole a glance at him through her lashes. He stared hard at her.

            “I can’t let you roam around the room free though because I don’t want to walk in when I get back and have you attack me. How do you suggest I solve this problem?”

            “I won’t attack,” she replied softly.

            He reached out and placed his right index finger under her chin, gently lifting her face so that she looked at him.

            “You say that now but I know you aren’t truly committed to me yet.”

            “Please…”

            He lifted a green leather collar from the table causing her to suck in her breath.

            “No,” she whispered.

            “Don’t move.”

            He placed the collar around her neck and deftly fastened it in place with a tiny padlock. It was tight enough that she couldn’t get her fingers under it but loose enough to allow her to breath. He rose from his seat and moved to the bed. She could hear him moving around but couldn’t see what he was doing. She was surprised when he attached a chain to the collar around her neck. The other end of the chain was fastened to a bolt in the wall above the bed. It was long enough to allow her access to half the room. She could reach the bathroom area, the refrigerator, microwave, sink, table and several cabinets.

            “I’ll be back in a few hours. There are movies if you want to watch them. You can read any of the books and magazines as well.”

            He stepped up behind her and slipped his arms around her slim waist, pulling her to her feet. He fondled her breasts as he nuzzled her neck. Her hands went to the collar around her neck.

            “Please, don’t do this,” she whispered, tears crawling down her cheeks.

            He spun her around to face him.
            “It’s beautiful on you. It matches your eyes. And you’ll look so sexy tonight in just the collar.”

            He smiled evilly before he crushed her lips beneath his. His hands slid under her shirt, molesting her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples. He finally pulled away from her.

            “You keep me hard, Cassie. We’ll finish this tonight.”

            He moved past her to retrieve the remote from the table.

            “In the mean time, I hope you enjoy yourself.” He pressed a button on the remote and the speed on the egg vibrating inside her picked up. He smiled at her gasp. He reached around her to pinch and squeeze her right tit as he again increased the speed of the vibration. “Cum for, Cassie, before I have to go.”

            At another gasp from her he increased the speed to the highest level and laid the remote back on the table. He slid his free hand into her panties and began working on her clit. He stroked and pinched her clit in time with the pinches and twists to her breast. He was quickly rewarded by the screams of her climax. He kissed her neck before he released her.

            “You’re gorgeous when you cum, Cassie.”

            He lowered the speed of the vibration but he did not turn it off. He then locked the control in the cabinet.

            “Don’t forget to do the dishes.”

            He left the room while her chest was still heaving as she tried to recover from the orgasm he had induced.

            He thought about her all morning while he ran his errands. He couldn’t wait to get back to her. He had plans for tonight. This would be the night that he took her ass and her pussy. He stopped at the grocery store on the way home to pick up a few last minute items. He wanted tonight’s dinner to be special. He hurried into the shelter and started putting the items he had bought into the tiny freezer for later. He was irritated to see her curled up in a corner of the bed obviously crying. This has to be dealt with once and for all, he thought. He went to the locked cabinet, opened it and removed his supply of toys, setting the crate of items on the table then turned to the bed.

            “Cassie, get up.” When she didn’t respond he threatened her, “Cassie, get your ass off that bed. Don’t make me come over there and pull you off.”

            When she finally started to get up she didn’t move fast enough for him. He stalked over to her and yanked her up. He grabbed the box of tissues and threw it at her.

            “Dry your fucking eyes!”

            She slowly dried her eyes with a tissue and tried to quit crying.

            “I’m tired of you acting like a baby. You’re a grown woman, you need to start acting like one.”

            He grabbed the tissues from her and tossed them away.

            “Stop crying, goddamn it!”

            He ripped the shirt from her and tossed it away, the panties quickly followed. He grabbed a strange looking cuff harness from the crate on the table and fastened it to her arms just above her elbows, forcing her arms behind her back. He then pulled something small from the crate as well as an odd looking item that resembled a chastity belt with bumps on it. He shoved her onto the bed and rammed a small bullet-shaped item up her anus while she screamed wildly. He then slid the belt between her legs, fitting the nubs into her pussy and butt hole so she couldn’t push the egg vibrator or bullet out, quickly fastening it into place and locking it with a small padlock. She was jerked roughly to her feet and pushed away from the bed. He jerked her arms behind her back and bound them just above her elbows, causing her breasts to thrust forward.

            “Please, stop,” she begged softly.

            “Shut up. I’m just getting started.”

            His voice was as angry as his rough handling. He bent over and grabbed a long bar from under the bed. The bar had a cuff on each end which he fastened to her ankles forcing her legs several feet apart. He positioned her in front of the bed before taking a seat at the table, reaching out to take a remote control in each hand. He leaned back in his chair with a malevolent grin on his face.

            “You’re going to cum for me, Cassie. You’re going to cum, and cum, and cum, until I get tired of playing. You need to learn there’s no reason for you to continue to cry. If you want to cry, I’ll damn well give you a reason.”

            He pressed buttons on the controls and she felt the instruments inside her private areas jump into motion. They started at a slow rate but he quickly increased the speed and she was soon gripped in an orgasm. The first had barely passed before she was gripped by another. He started to laugh as she screamed into her third orgasm. Her legs trembled with the need to squeeze them shut but the spreader bar kept her open. After her fifth orgasm her knees gave way and she sank to the floor. He grabbed another toy from his crate and got to his feet. He strode over to her, reached down and grabbed her by her arm, lifting her back to her feet.

            “We’re not done yet, bitch.”

            “Please…”

            He quickly clamped a pair of nipple clamps onto each breast. They were connected by a thin wire and a third wire connected them to another clamp which he attached to her clit. She screamed as each clamp bit into her tender flesh. He stood back and admired his handy work.

            “Just wait, it gets even better,” he said menacingly.

            He went back to his chair and turned the vibrators back on. She moaned when the instruments started back up.

            “Here comes the fun part,” he teased.

            He picked up a third control and pressed a button. She screamed wildly as small shocks surged through her tits and clit. She immediately orgasmed again. He turned up the speed on the egg and bullet inside her as the charges pulsed through her. She screamed and moaned as she reached multiple orgasms finally collapsing again onto the floor, her chest heaving, her body covered in sweat. He put down the remotes and moved to her side again. He knelt next to her and let his hand play through her hair.

            “Please, Cassie, quit crying. Don’t make me punish you again. Next time it won’t be this pleasant.” He caught hold of her arms and lifted her to her feet. “Let’s get you cleaned up so we can eat dinner.”

            He released the cuffs on her arms and sat her on the edge of the bed. He released the cuffs on her feet and put the spreader bar back under the bed. He removed the collar from around her neck then gently pressed against her shoulders, pressing her down on the bed. When she had reclined back onto the bed he unlocked the belt from around her waist and removed it then removed the egg and bullet. He gathered his supplies and laid them in a bundle on her chair at the table. He went back to the bed and helped her to her feet.

            “Go get in the shower and wait for me,” he ordered as he turned her toward the toilet area. He gave her a gentle shove to send her on her way.

            Cassie moved on unsteady feet to the shower. She opened the shower door and stepped inside. Leaning against the side of the shower stall, she waited silently for him to come to her. He carefully cleaned his toys and put them away before stripping off his clothes and joining Cassie in the shower. He ignored her while he turned on the shower and adjusted the water temperature. When he was happy with the temperature he turned to her and turned her to face him. Her eyes remained downcast and she docilely obeyed him. He lifted the showerhead from the holder and sprayed down her body then replaced the showerhead. He picked up the soap and rubbed it between his hands getting them very soapy then he put it back on the soap dish and turned back to her. He gently ran his hands over her body, washing her with the soap on his hands, feeling the curves of her body as he went. He caressed, twisted and pinched her breasts and nipples before moving on to her stomach. He slowly lowered his hands to her hips then to her thighs. He let his hands wander between her legs.

            “Please, no more…I can’t…”

            He leaned his head down to kiss her forehead.

            “You don’t have to do anything right now, baby. I’ll take care of you.”

            He turned from her to rinse his hands then lifted the showerhead from the holder again. He gently rinsed the soap from her body again running his hands over her, following the water as he ran it down her form. He hung the showerhead back on its hook and re-soaped his hands. Leaning forward, he kissed her, forcing his tongue between her lips. He finally pulled back and stared at her before running his right index finger down along her cheek.

            “Turn around.”

            She silently obeyed his order and turned to face away from him. He began to wash her body again starting with her shoulders. He worked his way down her arms then moved to her back and slowly made his way down to her buttocks. When his washed her hips he slipped his hands down and pushed a finger into her anus, shoving her forward. She put her hands out and caught herself against the shower stall wall as she cried out.

            “Shhh.”

            He again rinsed his hands then took down the showerhead and rinsed the soap from her body. He re-hung the showerhead and turned back to her. He stepped close and reached around her to put his left hand over her tits, his right hand went to her pussy. He pinched and pulled on her nipples as he also rubbed her clit.

            “Please…I’m so sore…”

            “You’ll get used to it, baby. We do this often enough, you won’t be sore anymore,” he whispered as he fingered her pussy, mixing her juices with the water from the shower.

            He drew the wetness back to dampen her other hole and carefully probed it with his fingers. He put first one then two fingers up her anus as she moaned. Finally, he managed to get three fingers up her asshole. He slowly worked his fingers up and down inside her, finger fucking her butt.

            “You’re so damn tight,” he whispered in her ear. “I’m going to love fucking you in the ass.”

            “Please, no…don’t…”

            He ignored her pleas and removed his fingers, carefully lining up his prick with her asshole and pressed forward. He grabbed her hips and leaned into her forcing his penis further into her anus. She squirmed and yelled trying to pull away from him.

            “Don’t fight me,” His voice had a menacing tone that made her freeze.

            He continued to push inside of her, holding her hips firmly in his hands. She whimpered and squirmed but no longer tried to pull away. He gave a final hard lunge and felt his tool slip fully into her gut as she cried out.

            “God, Cassie, you feel so good,” he crooned. He slid his hands up her body to again grab hold of her boobs. He worked his hands over her chest as he held his prick inside her for a few minutes. He moved his right hand down to rub her clit, continuing to pinch and twist her nipples. He slowly started to slide in and out of her. “I love you, Cassie. You feel so good.”

            She whimpered and moaned as he continued to fuck her ass. His hands worked over her tits and pussy as he slid his dick in and out of her asshole. His moans became louder as his tempo increased. She fought back tears when the pain intensified. He finally grabbed her to him and held tightly as he shot his load deep inside her. He slumped against her, breathing hard. He stood against her, his hands cupping her breasts until his member finally shrank, relaxed and slid from her anus. He kissed her ear and moved his lips down along her neck to her shoulder before pulling away.

            “That was incredible, baby,” he whispered, running his hands through her hair.

            He turned back to the water and lifted the showerhead from its hook. He took the soap and, with the showerhead in hand, turned back to Cassie. He sprayed her back with the water paying particular attention to her ass then hung the showerhead back on its hook. Soaping up his hands again he washed her back again then rinsed her off once more, carefully cleaning her butt. He then lifted a bottle of shampoo from the shelf, wet down her hair and shampooed it then rinsed it. Turning her to face him he stared down at her for a moment before covering her lips with his. He then turned off the water and opened the door to the shower stall.

            “Let’s get dried off and I’ll fix dinner.”

            He guided her out of the shower stall and lifted a large towel from a nearby shelf. He toweled her dry then wrapped a towel around her hair. He dried himself and hung up the towel he had used.

            “Why don’t you dry your hair while I get supper going, alright?”

            “Okay.”

            She went to stand in front of the sink and began brushing out her hair. He went to the kitchen area and pulled two small boxes of frozen lasagna from the tiny freezer along with a small box of frozen garlic bread. He began to heat the meal while Cassie dried her hair. She finished just as he set the meal on the table. He looked up when she laid the hairdryer back on the counter.

            “God, you’re beautiful.”

            He strode across the room and ran his hands through her freshly washed hair. He planted his lips against hers. He slowly pulled back and stood staring down at her.

            “Are you hungry?”

            “Yes,” she lied.

            “Do you like lasagna?”

            “Yes.”

            “Good. I want this evening to be special. Do you prefer white or red wine?”

            “I like white wine. Red wine makes me sick.”

            He smiled as he led her to the table. “I thought you’d be a white wine lady.”

            When she sat down at the table he placed a glass of white wine next to her plate. He quickly retreated to his seat after getting a glass of wine for himself. They ate the dinner in relative silence, only soft music from the stereo kept them company. When they finished he took their dishes to the sink and put them down. He returned to the table and took her left elbow in his hand, lifting her to her feet. He picked up the collar and replaced it around her neck then led her to the bed.

            “Sit down. I’ll put a movie in for us.”

            She sat down on the edge of the bed and waited while he inserted a movie into the DVD player. He removed his shirt, shoes and socks and sat down next to her. Once he started the movie he leaned into the corner against the wall and pulled her to him. He slipped his left arm around her bare shoulders so his hand rested against her breast, his fingers idly played with her nipple as the movie started. Halfway through the movie he pushed her aside so he could stand up and get undressed. He re-claimed his seat next to her and pulled her against his side again. His left arm was again draped over her shoulder and his fingers again went to her nipple. She had laid her hands primly in her lap, her legs stretched out across the bed, her ankles crossed, her head rested in the crook of his neck. He reached over with his right hand and pulled her right hand over to his lap. He wrapped her fingers around his prick and slowly ran her hand up and down his tool. He leaned his head back against the wall, moaning softly.

            “I’ve always loved Casablanca,” he said softly. “It’s one of my favorite movies.”

            “It’s a good movie,” she whispered.

            They watched the rest of the movie in silence. He caressed her breast while working her hand over his tool as it grew stiff again. When the movie ended he switched off the television and turned to pull her into his arms, reclining back onto the bed.

            “You’re so beautiful, Cassie. I still can’t believe we’re finally together.” He pressed his lips to hers and forcefully kissed her for several minutes before finally pulling away. His hands wandered through her hair as he stared into her eyes, whispering to her. “You’re wrists still look tender. I don’t want to cuff you again but I need to restrain you. What I have planned for tonight will hurt you. I’m sorry for that. It’ll only for a minute. I promise it’ll get better. Once your hymen is broken, it’ll feel good.”

            He kissed her again and let his hands move to her breasts before shifting their positions so she was lying flat on her back. His hands traveled back up to wrap around her lower jaw and neck.

            “I need to fasten the collar down, baby. I’ll be as gentle as I can.”

            “Please, I won’t fight, I promise.”

            “I’m sorry, baby. I have to. You won’t be able to help it this first time.” He stared down into her eyes as he connected her collar to a chain bolted to the head of the bed. “I won’t tie your arms, okay?”

            “Please.”

            “Do you want the blindfold?” he asked as he caressed her face.

            She shook her head. “Please, don’t.”

            “Okay, we won’t use it.” He smiled down at her as climbed on top of her, forcing her legs apart and slipping between them. “I love you, baby.”

            He covered her mouth with his and forced his tongue between her teeth. His left hand fondled her tits, his right hand slid down between her legs and began to tease her clit. He pinched and squeezed her nipples in rhythm with her clit as his swollen prick prodded her wet pussy. Slowly, he started to push his member inside her, causing her to draw her breath in sharply.

            “Relax, Cassie. It won’t hurt so much if you relax, baby,” he whispered in her ear.

            He continued to let his hands roam over her as his slid further into her cunt. He moved slowly, allowing her time to adjust to his intrusion. He kissed and nibbled on her neck and ear, his hand working on her breasts and clit. He pushed in further, feeling his dick hit the resistance of her hymen he slowed his thrusts. He leaned forward and kissed her lips.

            “I love you, Cassie,” he whispered before thrusting viciously, breaking through her hymen in one plunge.

            She screamed and grabbed his shoulders, trying to push him away, her legs thrashing wildly against the bed. His hands held her hips firmly, once through her barrier he stopped his thrusts and remained still for a moment, waiting for her pain to pass.

            “Oh, God, please stop,” she begged, fighting tears. “It hurts so bad. Please, stop, please.”

            He leaned forward again to kiss her trembling lips.

            “It won’t always hurt, Cassie. Just this once, baby. Believe me, I’ll make you forget the pain in a minute.”

            “Please, stop.”

            “Not now, baby. I’m already halfway there. Even if I wanted to, there’s no way I could stop now. But I don’t want to, Cassie. I love you and I’ve waited so long to fuck you. I’m not stopping now.”

            He waited another moment then started his thrusting again. She cried out but he ignored her cries and pleas. His hands went back to working on her nipples and clit in rhythm with his thrusts. He started slow, gradually picking up speed. She soon forgot the pain and noticed a strange, warm, tingling sensation spreading up from her groin. Her hands slid down his back from his shoulders to his hips, her fingernails pressing into his flesh as he thrust into her. He smiled as her hips began to lift to meet his thrusts. When she finally cried out and her vagina clutched his penis he could hold back no longer. He grunted loudly and shot his load into her. Fully spent, he collapsed on top of her. They both lay panting for several minutes before he finally rolled away to lie next to her.

            “God, Cassie,” he finally whispered.

From a nobody

dghust on Sex Stories

All my life, i've had no big luck with women, the closest i got  with them is one flashing at me to simply tease me in front of everyone at a party. AS u can see,i've never been in bed with a women, and as an alternative, i would be masturbating in front of my computer, watching a man fucking a woman, and thinking i'm the one doing it to some other hottie i met down on street  or from work....

With a few friends, we go at the fair, we try a few rides, come across many hotties, but as usual, i'm the one that stays without getting a girl's number...my friends are much too buzy with their new dates to realize i've left the group already to go play some arcades to forgot about being such a big loser with no chance at all. After playing for a while, i realized i've been there for

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a few hours already, i'm almost out of cash and i txt msg my friends, but answer, i just sigh, not surprised at all and start walking around, looking for the exit.

I hear a woman's voice calling me by my last name, i turn back, it's an old woman. I thinking to myslef, as a joke, that im getting lucky today with one at least getting interested in me. I walk to her and ask her to state her business, she explains she needs me to do something for her, i look a the time on my wathc, i've got nothing better to do anyways, and after a few seconds, i nod and accept to help her. I follow her, we pass the signs where it says only workers are authorize pass this point and we reach to where it seems to be her trailer.

Inside, its pretty much full with those things like crystal ball, talismans and other good wish items, i realize that she must be a fortune tell and wonder if she was going to try to seel me some crap and smile, doing a little joke about me not really believing in this stuff

She doesnt reply back and sits down on her chair, ask me to sit down, i see the seat across from hers and i sit down. She doesn't wait anytime by telling me the usual crap u would hear, i feel like i'm wasting my time until she says a personal info of my life that only me and my parents would know about. I freeze and wonder if she got lucky but it isnt luck, since she keeps on listing past events and i ask her to stop, not wanting to be remembered of these embarassing and hard moments.

I ask her how she knows about me so much and she says she sees in me something incredible, a power that all boys would dream about, she keep on staring at the crystral ball as she is saying, i don't try to interrumpt her. She takes my hand at one point and ask me to close my eyes, i ask her why she wants me to and she asks me again to do it and i close them. She says an incantation 3 times and a the third time, something went all over my body, a nice feeling, like something just came over and took some weight away from me, it's hard to explain, but what i can say is that i felt like a new guy at that moment. She lets go of my hand and when i look at her, i ask her what did she do to me, she says she doesn't knwo herself. I feel lost because of her answer and she adds that whatever happened was something good for me. I agree with her and she says it's time for me to leave becasue they would close the fair shortly, i get up and thank her before i leave her place, and at the moment i exit, i get a txt msg from one of my friends saying to meet at the exit.

I rush there and I'm last to arrive, everyone is making jokes about me being the last one as usual, i just smile, acting like i don't care really. We take the bus, in the bus, its packed, they are mostly in back, I'm more to the front. This is where it gets a bit freaky when i start to hear in my head all the women's depest thoughts, i can hear their heartbeat and also if they would say something, even at a low tone, i could hear it clearly. I put my hand on my hand, thinking i'm going nuts but manage to keep my cool, trying to focus my thoughts before this goes out of control.

The voices started to disapear and i smile, realizing now that what she gave me before like power, it was this. Mind by mind i go, i se i can only feel women's thoughts, which didn't matter to me. I look at the hottie in front of me, and go in her mind, i couldn't believe it, she looks like an angel but all she could think was being touched down there, in the bus. I hesitate at first but then for it, standing behind her, i lift her skirt a bit, she is surprised and turn her head around, asking me to stop this. I tell her not be so loud, grab her ass, she lets go a little moan. After i reach for her panties, she shakes her hands a bit, asking me gently to stop this right now, but i could feel her thoughts, she was begging me to do the opposite, and i keep going. i pull them on the side and slide a finger in pussy, going in, i ask her to move her legs apart a bit, she just do it and time to time, as im fingering her, she lets out a few moans, bitting her lip at the same time. But soon, it wasn't only auditive thoughts i was getting from her but also visual thoughts, where she would be getting gangbanged by a bunch of guys, i can see teh big smile on her face, for getting so many dick at the same time.

By luck, when my friend calls me up, reminding me we are gtting out now, i take my finger out, and wishper to her frm a distance that i enjoyed this and hope that she did also. I leave my spot and get off fro the bus, it's only me and another friend getting off from the bus. I ask him how it was back there with that girl he met there. He does as usual, he simply says with pride how this girl was all over him as usual and he was thinking he would do her fast to get rid of her, but add that she won't be easy. I think about that woman in the bus and simply smile, and wonder if i should my friends about it. Bue instead, i decide it's time for me to do my own stuff, leaving the boys out of this one. We get to my house first and he waves goodbye at me. I go inside the house and get that crazy about going out and try out my new tallents.

As i head to the garage, my mom stops me in tracks, asking me to follow her in the kitchen. I'm presented to her friend and her daughter, she should be around my age, she's wearing a blue haltar as a top, and black mini skirt and white shoes. Her boobs should be C size, and when i try to read her mind, i only get feeling of unconfort when she looks up at me. The mom is kinda ugly so i don't bother check on her, she really nice though, a good thing about her at least, but i want to focus on the daughter.

As i sit down besides the daugther, i go throught her mind and to keep her busy, i present myself and she response coldy back that she knows already and she says her name is Kayla, her mom asks Kayla not to be so rude with me, i look at the mom and says it's alright, i feel more anger coming from her.

I find out that all of this is all a trick to get her away from her boyfriend, her mom caught them in bed once, and since Kayla has been forbidden to seem, even if she has been seeing him without the mom finding out about it. The boyfriend and Kayla would usually have sex in place where they could get caught. She wants a man that can control her and her boyfriend hasn't been the only one doing her inthe last few momenr.

When we find a quiet room, she walks inside and what i feel from from her is a need to see if i would be able to take control when i get the chance, but I don't do anything, leaving her to do the first move. Getting bored, she takes her cell from her purse that she has been carrying all this time and says she's going to call her boyfriend because she is bored, and while she's inputing the number in, i grab the cellphone and take it away from her, she looks at me and try to reach for it without success.

I tell her that i don't want her to call her man like this because it's not cool, she just smile at me, calling me pussy. pushing me back a bit. When she goes for a second time, i grab her hand and hold it by her wrist tghtly, she cries out in pain a bit, but at the same time i can feel her level of excitment rise a bit. I keep with the game by bringing her close to me, telling her as a lie that girl has never dare talk to me like that. She gets even more excited by what i tell her, feeling like she's facing a man, not a boy. She heats things up by laughing in my face and i throw her on the couch, she acts like i did hurt her, i walk up to her, but not sure of what i'm doing, i call her bitch and tell her that she should be shotting her mouth if she doesn't want to get hurt really bad. she smiles at my warning and dares me to try something with me.

I act mad and slap her on teh face, making fall on the side of teh couch, she didn't get the chance to get back up, because I'm already hldoing her by her hair and pull her head back up. I felt her needed to be fucked right now rise even higher. I stop there, realizing that women never actually express really what they really desire. I come back to me when she winces, i get back to that mean man and order to take out my dick out of my pants, she shakes her head, refusing but then change her mind when she hears me say that I will hurt her even more, she does it and couldn't believe it that it was this big, me i couldnt believe that my first time would be like this.

She shows off her skills in giving her, using her tong at the same time, giving me much more pleasure and when i feel like i can't hold back anymore, i cum in her mouth and order her to swallow, and she does it.

I tell her that I'm not done with herand throw her head on the couch. She only get the chance to lift her head a bit that she feels my cold hands on her warm butt, i lift her skirt and start caressing her ass. She asks me what I'm about to her, i simply smile because in her mind, she was calling me her new man, she is so fucking horny now, i move my head down on her pussy and smell and tell her that i enjoy smelling wet pussy like hers, she denies being turned on by all this. i laugh and tell her i know that she enjoys such treatments, she shakes her head, saying she will tel her mom when this is over, in her mind she is begging that she be punished for talking back. I take off my belt from my pants and star whipping her ass with it, knowing that she used to it already. She lets out big screams, starting to a lot wetter and giving it in to me, her behind is really red and she is breathing heavily, like she never felt this good. i let go of my belt and when i put my hands on her ass, she lets out a little scream and tell her that if she tells me she is just a little hoe, i will fuck her. Her exact words where ' i'm just a slut that only feel good when a dick is fucking me hard...plz fuck me now, i need yur big cock'. So far so good and when i start fucking her, she couldnt stop moaning loudly, and i didn't care at this moment that we were being too loud, i just didint want to this moment to stop. I'm pulling her hair the same time im banging her, i looked like i was enjoying this horse and i didnt want to stop, and by surprise, my mom walks in, finding us naked, she stays without a word. She didn't know what she should do and that's when i see Kayla's mother walk in, screaming and going towards her, she starts blaming her for what is happening. My mom walks up to me and i tell her i didn't know what to do, because she kept seducing me, and that for once a girl pays attention to me, i didnt want to ruin. I feel releaved when she says she believes me and calms the other mother down while Kayla gets dressed. They leaves soon after, winking at me before she gets in the car and leaves with her mom

In a way i felt releaved that i dont get blamed for this...that is until next time, since then, i havent got enough pussy, going from one girl to another one, become a well know player and enjoying this, and finally where i would be teh top dog

I HOPE U ENJOYED IT

Call to power pt1: Alex's training

KaiKenobi on Celebrity Stories

Call to power pt 1: Alex’s training

 

 

Description: this is set hundreds of years before the events of star wars (its around the time Yoda is training to be a Jedi) the forces of the dark side are just as po

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werful as the forces of light and a silent truce has been made between the two forces.

P.s and names placed in from other Jedi movies or game references may not be accurate and for this I apologize. Oh and I don’t own star wars or star wars related concepts. I am a fan and I wrote this for personal means alone.

Alex shifted uncomfortably in his seat on the transport shuttle as he heard various moans escaping the confines of the nearby toilet “umm…ohh yeah right there…fuck yes… harder harder hardeeaahhhh!!” he blushed slightly as he noticed his cock was now fully erect and aching to be touched and it took all his will not to just pull his pants down and relieve himself I front of about 50 other students.

By the muffled fumbling in the stall Alex could tell they where finished and hurried to extinguish his lustful urges, kai had become quite good at sensing lustful urges a tribute to Jedi basic training (which is basically a 300 people orgy) but not Alex no he is one of the rare type that believe whole heartedly in the Jedi code.

First the girl came out looking slightly flushed and like the rest of Jedi students she was 19-21 depending how fast she graduated 5’9 quite tall for a Twi’lek Alex couldn’t be sure of her breast size on account of the lime green tentacles dangling over them but guessed a C although she did where clothes that accentuated them. While Alex was lost in thought the guy came out and looked at Alex and instinctively read him through the force

“Yes they’re a 32 C” the man said grinning at his own splendor.

“Oh hey Kai I saved you a seat” the 6’2 blue eyed Jedi student passed Alex and flopped into his seat as if standing was draining his very life essence. Kai has dark brown hair but always has it dyed silver (claims the girls love it) its stained into his hair now it wont even wash out but Kai doesn’t care, his hair is spiked up and because he hasn’t had it cut in a while it kind of flops to either side, although well built he purposely wore clothes that do not show this off he loves the reaction a girl gives him when they see his well toned body for the first time.

“I see you forgot to get your hair cut again Master Sheek told us to look our best when going to the Jedi Temple” Alex knew his answer before he gave it but loved to see what kind of spin he would put on it “agghh c’mon Alex” he was too exhausted to think of an excuse so he just didn’t “you know that hairdresser hates me ever since I fucked his girl”

“and besides I look better than you” Kai eyed up his friend who was wearing only plain ash brown clothing his blonde hair only slightly gelled and very short and what always perplexed Kai is that he also had green eyes he never understood how a blonde guy could have green eyes, everything other than his eyes screamed boring.

“What because I don’t dress like a man-whore.” Alex gave him a half scornful and half playful look.

“Jealous” Alex gave a puzzled look “don’t even try and hide it I could sense you in the toilet and here is me thinking Jasmine was still horny…I tried to stick my finger up her ass” we both let out a series off laughs that only intensified when people kept giving us looks.

All the students strapped in while the shuttle began to land near the entrance of the Jedi temple when the shuttle doors opened Grand master Oden Ta’ll was pleasantly surprised to find all students standing at attention showing signs of respect, previous transports have shown students acting like spoilt children the 140yr old human grand master always believed that the academy was too soft on students and he had lost count on how many students that came from the academy failed to succeed at the Jedi temple.

Master Jin Kenobi who was also a grand master as well as all on the council (it was a sign of respect to only call Oden Ta’ll it) was not shocked to find a familiar face amongst the new students he had sensed him coming long ago and had prepared himself for the encounter.

“Do you see him Jin?” obviously Grand master Ta’ll could sense Jin’s son also.

Jin was shocked by this master Ta’ll had lost much of his force power over the years (just one of the drawbacks of being human, go past 120 and risk brain failure a type of Alzheimer’s disease that even affects Jedi) and now he could sense an essence that he hadn’t sensed in 20 years.

“Don’t look so surprised my boy I could never forget anything I sensed that day” actually he only just sensed it when the shuttle doors opened but thought it best not to look surprised.

Alex was feeling a strange tension through the force although he was adept in this department he was only studying to become a Jedi sentinel and hadn’t completely focused on it, but as he glanced at Kai he noticed he was sensing it too but that contradicted me he was training to be a Guardian and wasn’t really as in tune with the force as he.

“Students you have all made it through basic Jedi training and have been chosen to learn to hone your skills, and in 12 weeks be shown to your respective Jedi masters where you will learn from them until he/she presents you before the council, where we will decide weather you are ready for the trails” they where hushed faces some even looked stricken as they realize this is the beginning of becoming a Jedi, Oden Ta’ll continued his speech “and if you pass you will then become a Jedi…you will fight to protect peace, justice, and democracy!” many students including Kai seemed proud of what they believe they will become Alex was becoming overcome not with pride but with anticipation his entire life was leading up to this he was going to make it happen “soon to be Jedi padawans welcome to the Jedi temple.”

As the student turned to look upon the Jedi temple Alex couldn’t contain a gasp, he couldn’t believe how awe inspiring it all was the overall golden bronze made the temple look very rich and a little imposing, he then noticed the people in the four towers that encircle the main temple.

The student had began walking into the entrance of the temple and Alex couldn’t help but ask master Kenobi who was walking quite close to me and Kai “how many Jedi currently reside in the temple master Jin?” quite blunt and flat Jin stated “408 Jedi, 174 Jedi masters, 1000 students and 8 Jedi Grand masters” Alex noticed master Jin’s hidden stare at Kai who had started walking away.

Kai had to get away from Master Jin the force was trying to tell him something about him, there was something familiar but unknown about him he could sense it and it disturbed Kai to be around Master Jin.

Alex tried to catch up to Kai but found himself jogging after him as he quickly maneuvered the crowd of students “Kai!” but Alex couldn’t hear anything over the din of the crowd, he was constantly bumped and pushed into all directions as he attempted to escape the mass of students blocking him.

Alex was walking down a corridor looking at room numbers and was quite happy to know that the corridors where not full of horny students looking for their next dose of sex Alex thought he was in paradise when Kai ran down the corridor after him.

“Hey Kai I’ve been looking for you”

“Doesn’t matter now everyone’s at the party you gotta move we can be there in 10 minutes” Alex’s happy bubble burst then at the realization that things will only change when he becomes a Jedi and can laugh at these fools for not studying.

“No I’m going to go to bed its gunna be a long day tomorrow” Alex said rather coldly.

“OK fine more for me then, oh I got some guy named Trent something who’d you get?”

Alex looked down at the sheet and read aloud “err…Kina Ventura, the name rings a bell”

Before Alex could name everyone he ever knew he chimed in with “sounds posh hey I’ve gotta go so I’ll see you tomorrow” while running off Kai shouted back “I’m in room 212!”

Alex finally found his room “209 huh oh well at least I’m far enough away to drown out the moans.” He used his brass key for the first time and entered the room.

He looked around the plain white room with simple black carpet containing one bathroom and two beds on opposite sides of the room, Alex noticed that kina’s things had claimed the left bed “Kina must be a party animal too” Alex resigned his worn out self too bed.

About 3 hours on and Kai had had enough he arrived at the party late and all the easy girls had been paired off already. Kai winced in frustration as he was forced to listen to a type of dance music with a wookie voice over “bloody wookie”.

“I’ll say but I don’t think you'd want to tell him that” Kai was startled to notice someone had sat near him at the bar without him sensing it, silently blaming the din he turned to see a girl of pure beauty she was 5’6 and sported dark brown hair that stopped just short of her shoulders, light blue eyes a very petite nose and mouth, from neck down she wore a skin tight beige t-shirt and matching pants with a glimpse of her midriff between them.

“Hello you still with me?”

Snapping back to reality Kai quickly recovered “I’m sorry I was just so…mesmerized by your beauty” he looked deep into her eyes trying to sense her feelings but was surprised to find nothing almost like he was being blocked out.

“Are you finished trying to scan me yet you haven’t even asked me for a drink”

What, this was the third time she had caught him off guard and he didn’t like that.

“…how?” his damaged pride clouded his mind forgetting that he was trying to seduce this girl.

*I can do a lot more than that* she didn’t even move her lips he had heard this in his mind, beginning to get panicked Kai backed away defensively.

*relax I’m not going to hurt you*

Beginning to ease up Kai replied with “How do you do that?”

“I’m training to be a Jedi consular, I guess you’ve never met one of us before”

“Ahh…sorry I haven’t” Kai marveled at the force power of a student consular

“Don’t worry I knew what you where looking for when I first saw you…and I want you to know I’m looking for it to” she leaned in close to him and licked his ear, Kai shuddered finally realizing why she came up to him.

“Ooo…you’re a naughty girl” Kai said grinning as he let himself drift off to the image of him and this Jedi Consular “oh and Kai my name is…” but he was too lost in thought to even hear her. “Baad Consular” Kai said putting his daydream into words.

Watching Kai’s mind wander she knew exactly what to do to snap him back to her company “Hmm yeah I’ve been bad, I think I need to be punished”

As his eyes met hers he could see the lust in her eyes as she awaited his answer.

“Let’s get out of here” she beamed at him as she grabbed his arm and quickly guided him to the exit. “My place” Kai loved the fact that she thought she had control but knew that once his naked body is revealed he would use her temporary awe as an opportunity to take charge, he had used it hundreds of times and it never failed.

--------Back at the Academy-------

Going back to the Academy with this enchantress had put Kai in a highly delusional state, Kai wasn't used to waiting and it had an obvious effect on him.

After being let in her room Kai went into hyper speed discarding his clothes wile she was locking the door behind him.

As she turned around she let out a slight gasp at the look of his well toned body and 8” fully erect cock this was the time Kai was waiting for, he allowed a dark sex starved grin come upon his face. “Showtime”

Part 2 coming soon and I apologize for the lack of sex in this first part but I found it necessary to set the scene. And please leave feedback if you like the story so far.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reborn

Obsessive John on Sex Stories

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All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.
In other words I wrote this story and it is completely 100% fiction
Don’t have unprotected sex either unless you want to get aids and die.




Written by Obsessive John
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Reborn

Part 1 of 3

 

 

 

John was a lonely boy. Gangly and not to attractive. Thin in most place

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s sort of wide in the hips, and no more than 130 pounds at 5’5’’. Not someone girls dreamt about as they slept. Just yesterday John had his 18th birthday. Unfortunately for John he did not have a party. No drinking, no music, nothing. Few people even realized John existed. In fact he only had 1 friend. His name was Brett. Now Brett was a very popular boy. Brett was 6’ 220 pounds, making him pretty big. Brett was Quarterback for their high school team, very muscular, tan, a broad chin, pearly white teeth making a great smile, and his family was very well off. All the girls wanted him. Why he was friends with poor John was a mystery. They just had similar taste in things it seemed. They had fun together at least so no one really thought about it to hard.

It was 3am when John woke up. He was sad. He really wanted to have a great birthday party yesterday but no one liked him. It was his body he was sure of it. Why do I have to be so small and thin. If I was a girl I’d be considered attractive. John was still a virgin, and did in fact want to have sex with women. Although John did frequently dream of what it might be like to be a woman instead and make love to men.. Possibly even a good friend of his. Should he have been born a girl that might have been possible. With that John drifted off to the illusion world of sleep once more, and of things that he desperately wished were true.

 

It was a nice day today, John thought to himself. I should go see what Brett’s doing, maybe he’ll want to hang out. Maybe go downtown with me. John and Brett loved to go to all the small shops there. You could often find many interesting things in those creepy, dusty places usually run by older foreign people. Chinese mostly, but a few others as well. John dialed Brett’s number, ring, ring. “Hello” said the voice on the line. Hearing Brett‘s voice made John smile, he really loved the way his voice sounds “Hey Brett what are you doin today”? “Not much just sitting here smoking some pot watching football” said Brett. “Want to go downtown , check out some shops with me”? “Sure Johnny boy, now”? “Yea right now, I’m pretty fucking bored here” John told him” “Alright, I’ll meet you down there in 15, I just need to finish this joint first” said Brett as he exhaled. Easy enough John thought. Brett doesn’t usually turn down an invitation to hang out with me.

To bad for John he didn’t own a car so he had to bike it. Fifteen minutes after his talk with Brett, out of breath John arrived at their usual meeting spot. The corner of 4th and main. No significant reason why this was their spot, just had a bench so whoever got there first had a place to sit to wait for the other. As John pulled up on his bike, Brett was already there. This was no surprise since Brett did own a car. A corvette of all things, his parents did in fact spoil him. “Hey John” Brett waved him over. “Damn Brett you always beat me in that damn rich boys car”. “Aww John don’t be so jealous, you know I’ll take you wherever you need to go if you just give me the word” John smiled at this, it was true, Brett was a good friend.

 

Four hours, and 8 shops later John and Brett sat down on the curb to rest. John not having bought anything, having very little money admired Brett’s purchase. They had stopped at a sport collectors shop where Brett had purchased an old Red Sox hat signed by Babe Ruth. It was an amazing deal, it only cost $300 dollars, which for Brett was nothing. Brett felt bad however, John not having any money to buy anything. “Ok one more store and I have to go skinny” Brett taunted John. “Alright pot head, lets hit this Chinese store, I hear there is some cool old shit in there. Han Dynasty’s finest artifacts”. That’s a little much for a name thought John, dumb china men should stick with something a little shorter that’s easier to remember.

This was one of those traditional old shops. They walked in, the bell on the door rang in greeting as they entered, also an alert for the owner. A thick layer of dust on many of the items inside, obviously untouched or cleaned for years. Among these were old Chinese weapons, long spears with blades, old suits of armor covered mostly in rust. “Holy shit look at this thing, I could cut your head clean off John! Swipe! Their would be blood everywhere” Brett took one of the spears with the long blade on the end off the stand and started swinging it around playfully”. “Brett knock it off after smoking all that pot you’ll end up killing me on accident”. This quickly brought over the shop keep. “Please please boys you no be careful you get hurt”! “Sorry guy, I’ll put this thing down just relax”. Brett told the very stressed out Chinese man.

The Chinese man had a granddaughter near him very curious to what the two strange boys were doing with these spears. She took a few small steps closer to the boys as they had been playing with the spear. After the sudden command by her grandfather the larger boy had went to put the spear back in fear of being in trouble. Brett didn’t see it coming at all. He turned around tripping. The spear and its large razor sharp blade falling in a path that would take the little girls head off. “Nooooo” John thought as he lunged for it, grabbing it fractions of an inch before it would have decapitated this sweet little Chinese girl.

Everyone was speechless. The old man went to grab and tightly hug his beloved granddaughter. John and Brett couldn’t speak. Their was fear of going to prison in them for what almost happened. The old man suddenly turned around and stared at John. “Thank you very much sir, you saved her life” With this the old man took out some small glass bottles wrapped in twine with a note folded between them. “You take this as gift from me for saving her life, no charge”. Ten minutes later the boys were back at their corner still nothing to say. “Lets not tell anyone about this John” “Alright Brett, I don’t need to let everyone know we almost killed a little girl today” John told Brett. “What did that guy give you anyway John? They look like a couple shot glasses or something”. “I dunno man, its probably just trash anyway, everything else there was”. “Listen John, I appreciate what you did catching that spear before what might have happened. I want you to have that Red Sox hat I bought.” “I don’t know Brett that hat cost 300 dollars that’s a lot of money”. “Don’t argue with me and just take it you deserve it” Brett told John.”

 

With that John took the hat and the two friends went home separately for some quiet time reflecting on the days events. John got home just as the sun was setting, went to his room and laid down. He was not able to handle stress well and it wore on him quickly. It wasn’t long before he fell asleep.

3am. John saw his alarm clock. “I cant believe I slept for so long” said john in a groggy voice. Why the hell is my leg so cramped he thought? John reached down and fished out of his pocket the reason for his legs discomfort. Two glass bottles…. John unwrapped the twine separating them and setting them down on his desk. Carefully unfolding the note, since it looked like it could shatter at any time. John finished this examining the parchment carefully. “The Green to give you what you desire, the blue to return things to the way they were”. John normally would have just thrown them away, but for some reason, the look in the old Chinese guys eyes maybe told him not too. “What have I got to lose anyway right? I have no friends no money who cares”. John examined the green bottle and wondered what would happen. “Is it going to make me taller and more muscular”? With that he opened it and downed it in 1 swallow.

 

The effects were almost immediate. John had never felt so much pain. It just hit him suddenly, like a truck going 70. Worse yet it was all focused in his abdominal and genital area. He couldn’t stand it he pulled his shirt and pants off making himself naked. The pain was almost unbearable inside him, like he was going to explode. His virgin dick burned like it was on fire. Watching it, were it possible. It started to shrink! “What the FUUUCK IS GOING ON“!? Johns screams did not bring him any relief. His penis shrank away, disappearing completely, his testicles safely inside his scrotum joined his penis in a similar fashion. “What is happpeeeniing to meee…..”? the pain lessened somewhat. John felt an expanding feeling between his legs, and a slight ripping of flesh. At the same time he notices his chest expand as if he were growing breasts, and he was. They stopped at a nice 36C cup size. Then as quickly as it started, it ended. Laying their naked with his new breasts and a dull ache between his legs, John was quiet. He lay there for quite some time recovering.

 

Hours and much emotional turmoil later, John reached down with his right hand to rub the aching between his legs. He had never had a feeling like this before. Slowly his hand went down to explore his bald area that his penis had disappeared into. Sadness filled him until he noticed it. Two lips and another entry open into my body. “I have a pussy”! John shrieked. The first thing John thought of , it must have been that green potion. Is what I really wanted was to be a girl”? Their was no other reason, other than it had been a trick of some kind. Why would that old man trick her after she saved his granddaughters life? John resolved to ask the man the next day. For now though she wanted to explore her new body. After all she had never had the chance to touch one before.

John’s skin was on fire, she had been experiencing many new feelings in such a short period of time. What it was like to have breasts, to have a vagina, and also to get to touch them for the first time. All at once. It was fantastic. John started rubbing her vagina with her right hand which was already down there. Not understanding how to handle woman parts he did what his male brain would have told her when she was a man. She inserted a finger slowly into her new pussy very slowly. It felt very warm and kind tight. Meanwhile John used her other hand to massage the nipple on her new left breast. She grazed it at first, pinched it slightly. This paired with the finger in her pussy caused something to happen. Her body suddenly got very warm, her nipples hard, and she was very wet between her legs before she knew it. “Oh my god” thought John. This is the most divine feeling I’ve ever experienced. “My pussy feels so good, yes I love having my finger inside it, shoving it in and out“. John continued to finger herself for some amount of time before she managed to have an orgasm. Later she would know this was not a real orgasm, compared to things to come her way.

 

John passed out after this new experience. It was all to much for her new body and weak mind to handle. The night quickly turned into day when John awoke. BUZZZ BUZZZZ John’s cell phone was set to vibrate obviously and made an obnoxious sound underneath some plastic that had landed on it. She got up padded over to her phone in her sexy new body, hips swaying back and forth (that by any mans standard begged to be bent over and have some hard flesh inserted ) as she walked to the nuisance and answered, “Hello. Oh hi Brett what’s up? Uh yeah sure ill see you soon.” John hung up the phone. Damn she thought, Brett invited her over to his house to watch the football game that was on today, Packers vs. Vikings and smoke some ganja. I forgot about this body for a second. What would Brett say? I cant let him know he’ll make fun of me. Maybe he should this is very strange.

 

John went to the bathroom to get ready, she took a shower, still a little weird with this body but having decided to give it a fair try. Their was something very natural and desirable about having it. Inexperienced as she was to washing a woman’s body, she just lathered her entire body and rinsed it off. Enjoying the spray of the water on her erect nipples, she dreaded turning it off and getting out. Their would be time for fun with them later tonight when I get home she thought excitedly to herself. A thin line of fluid running out of her vagina at this thought. John stepped in front of the mirror to brush her hair. She was shocked when she first viewed herself. She still looked like her, him or whatever. Like John, but something was different. She seemed a little shorter maybe 2 inches or so. Her Hair had tripled in length and was now down to her shoulders. A long brunette color that seemed to reflect the light very nicely. Their was also something about her facial features, somehow more feminine it was hard to comprehend for poor John. He also noticed he had no facial hair and no need to shave. This was a plus however for she despised shaving her face anyway. “I can tie up this hair for now and wear that hat Brett gave me, but what am I going to do about these tits? Oh! I can wear one or two of my old shirts I use to wear when I was little, they are tight and should hold them down nicely”.

 

After John had put on the tight undershirts holding down her tits she dressed normally. Using some string she had in the house, tied her hair up in a pony tail and held it up onto the top of her head and put the Red Sox hat on. “Not bad if I do say so myself. I know I changed but will Brett notice the more feminine look to me? Or that I’m a little shorter? God I hope not I don’t need everyone knowing I’ve become a woman somehow. I’d probably get locked up in some government lab”. With that John went outside got on his bike and rode to Brett’s. It wasn’t long before he was at Brett’s door and knocking. Boom boom resounded the door. “Get the fuck in here John, I’m to fucked up to get the door”. Damn he must have been drinking too, he sounded pretty far gone thought John. Good for me anyway less likely he’ll notice I’m a little different.

 

John went in and found Brett in the living room, laying down on his couch. “Hey John bout time you got here, these fuckers are kicking the Pack’s asses. 14-0 can you believe that shit”? He seemed to barely be able to get the words out of his mouth, like he was completely drunk or stoned by now, John couldn’t tell which. “That’s shitty, the Vikings suck. How the fuck are they beating the pack anyway Brett”? “I dunno man I have been having a hard time paying attention anyway I’m pretty wasted. Hey if you want a beer or somthin there are a lot in the fridge, go get em dude”. With that John with that sexy walk she got over night walked past Brett into the kitchen. This is something Brett did not miss. He wasn’t sure what it was but something was different with John and he was strangely aroused thinking about it.

 

 

Two hours, many beers and 2 bowls of pot later. Brett very out of it , barely conscious in fact and John almost as bad sat there. The game over just music playing. The two had ended up on the couch together to smoke the pot. Sharing a bowl is the way to go with Brett. The two friends sit there side by side. John much more conscious of what’s going on than Brett turns and looks at him. My god he was beautiful. I’ve never really noticed how good looking he is. I really wish I could see under his shirt. What the hell am I thinking thought John. This is my friend Brett, a MAN. I’m not gay why do I feel like this… During these disturbing thoughts John’s body starts reacting as she admires Brett’s body. Nipples hardening, her tight unused pussy moistening. Finally John realizes, it must be this new body. The hormones must have changed making me attracted to men now. Its so weird, but I cant help myself. He is so sexy, I really wish I could get him between my legs, it would feel so good.

 

John looked at Brett he was halfway laying down with John sitting on the far end of the couch at this point. “Is he even awake“? John slowly knees down on the floor and slides up so she was near Brett’s hips on the couch. “Brett” John whispers loudly. She then pokes him softly in the side with her small petite hand. No response. “He must really be out”. John, at this point out of control forsaking his good sense, mainly because of the alcohol and pot slowly starts to slide Brett’s Shirt up his delectable, woman pleasing body. Up his shirt went, revealing a very nice set up abs all very defined. Up farther some very, very sexy chest muscles. Large enough to bench press 3 of me, she thought. John didn’t know why but this was making her very wet. Brett is still not responsive, laying there dead to the world. John reaches her little feminine hand down the front side of her pants and rubs her pussy. She needs to relieve some of this sexual frustration from looking at a god of a mans body. How she could have never realized this as a man was beyond her. Just looking at him made her want to orgasm. After a couple minutes of rubbing her pussy her mind started thinking about more. I do have a pussy, Brett has something to put in it. I so do want Brett’s cock deep in my pussy. John had a lot of thoughts that would normally have disturbed her but seemed so natural now.

 

Slowly she took her hand from her newfound pleasure pot. She took both hands and very slowly unbuttoned Brett’s shorts and unzipped them. Even more slowly she starts pulling them down. “Wow no underwear, how lucky am I“? Finally after what seemed an eternity, her prize is revealed. The most beautiful thing she’s ever set eyes on. Brett’s cock. A sight to behold. It had to be five inches long as it was. Just slightly hard as if the motion from lowering his shorts had aroused it. With one hand john touches it, wrapping her small fingers around it. It feels so wonderful in my hand I wonder what it would feel like in other parts of my body. By instinct John lowers her head onto Brett’s semi hard cock. Slowly she parts her lips accepting this miracle of life into her mouth. She lets it slowly push her lips apart as it might if he were pushing it into her pussy. Inch after inch it goes in. John lets her tongue taste it, explore it and feel its texture. Around the base of his cock head she runs her tongue along the crevice savoring the flavor of his skin, wishing she could taste his cum. Brett’s cock responds almost immediately by such loving attention. It grows inside her mouth, expanding, hardening. His cock had to be at least 9” long. John could no longer keep it all in her mouth and had to pull away.

 

She sat back and admired it using her hands to rub it up and down. Imagining it inside her, thrusting and eventually ejaculating. These thoughts caused John to shudder. However this thought still seemed to disturb John a little, but the female hormones, combined with the alcohol and pot drowned out those unwanted concerns. All that was important here was this masterpiece of a man and this life giving meat pole protruding from his torso. Thinking with her new wet slit John’s patience was wearing thin. She could not stop herself any longer. Slowly she released Brett’s cock, and stood up. She took off the Red Sox hat, dropped it on the floor. Untying her hair and letting it fall to her shoulders. This was followed by the rest of her clothing and the tight t-shirt holding down her ripe new tits. He nipples sprung to life, snapping out nipples hard, begging to be sucked on. Her feminine body aching to be fucked, she gave in. Her body was in command now not her conscious mind. She straddled Brett on the couch trying to be as careful as she could not to disturb him to much out of fear of waking him, and preventing her from completing the act. Aiming her steamy wet pussy at his cock she lowered herself. Down, down and onto it. Slowly It parted her labia and slid inside just a fraction of an inch. A pleasurable moan escaped John’s lips. Slowly inch by inch, the inexperienced pussy slid downwards. Slowly and very enjoyably she was soon fully impaled on his cock. The feeling was indescribable. Having this thick cock deep inside her pussy was something she couldn’t comprehend. How could this feel so good and so right? Slowly she rose up an inch and came back down. “mmmhmmmmm” John moaned, not intending to have let that escape her lips so loudly.

 

Brett seemed to stir, from the movement and sudden pleasure in his baby maker of a cock. “Sarah, what are you doing”? he mumbled. He must think it is some girl he used to fuck. Wanting to take advantage of this she started fucking him. Up and down very rhythmic and steady. Enjoying the feeling of Brett’s cock pushing fully into her moist channel. “yes, yes” John almost started yelling being filled with this lovely thing, pushing her body down hard on it, trying to get as much into her as possible every downward thrust. Her juices started to run on him. Every time she came down onto that dick she could feel her pussy juice on her ass that had run onto his legs. Brett must be having dreams of drowning with all this liquid on him. Suddenly Brett opens his eyes and looks at John. Part of him understanding it was John, his *male* friend, or at least supposed to be male, friend. The rest of him, the large majority saw the woman, the pink slit swallowing his hardened prick.

Brett suddenly reaches his powerful arms around the very small weak John and stands up, kneel’s down, never once dislodging his cock from her nursing tunnel. Laying her down on her back he gets on her missionary style and starts fucking her like this is the last fuck he’ll ever have. “OHmygod, ohmygod” John moaned. Brett’s cock pistoning in and out of her pussy like lightning. Girl juice spraying everywhere as Brett pounds into her. John reaches her arms around Brett’s head pulling him close and shoving her tongue into his mouth. Brett returns the kiss hungrily, greeting her tongue with his own. Never once stopping the thrusting into John’s miracle of a pussy. John doesn’t understand what’s happening to her. She feels a strange feeling in her vagina. Her pussy walls tense up, like they are trying to grab onto Brett’s cock, like they don’t want it to escape. A warm feeling fills John. Suddenly with her clasping pussy walls grabbing onto Brett’s cock, She feels it hit something hard in the back of her cum receptacle. She doesn’t know what but it feels good. Suddenly, this warm throbbing feeling explodes in her pussy. Her first real orgasm. A feeling she never would have believed possible.

 

Uncontrollably her pussy starts to spasm. Squeezing, and releasing around Brett’s pistoning hard on. The male part of brain signals to Brett that this is the time. He in return loses control could that be possible at this point. He slams into John’s pussy, cock to her cervix. Then as if it were planned by god, He erupts into her right as her pussy clamps down onto his life giving rod, causing many thick ropes of cum to spray her depths. Little is able to escape her thirsty womb. Her cervix drinks in his cum into her womb like it had been dying in the desert of dehydration. Gulp, gulp. The orgasm shakes them both, as Brett holds his hard on deep inside John giving her womb that most precious gift.

 

John controlled by his desires and his new body as a woman forgot about birth control and never stopped to think that she could now get pregnant. Read the next part to learn more of John and Brett, and the new addition soon to come.

My Life and Times Segment 2

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Continuing from segment 1.....

The next day after Dad had come home from work dad approached me and we began talking about last night. Lets just say that he was still in shock about what happened and we discussed it some more. He was scared that some one might find out or even worse that mom would. Mom would freak out if she ever found out.

Well that day mom was at work and my sis was over her friends house. Later on that evening I went into dad\'s room as he was just getting out of the shower so I undressed and got in his bed. When he came to the room he was kind of suprised to see me there,but he was very happy at the same time. He still wasnt sure if it was just a one time thing, even though I told him plain as day that I wanted him to make love to me everytime we g

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ot a chance. Well he came over to the bed and said "Sweety are you sure this is what you want? I dont want you to fill like you have to do this". I quikly said "Look dad, what do I have to say or do to make you understand, that I love you and that this is what I want. I loved the way you made love to me and fucked me, I wouldnt trade this for anything." He then got in bed and I told him to lay on his back, I then started licking his already hard cock and then sucking it and taking it down my throat. He still couldnt believe his lil girl could deep throat and swallow when he cums. Two things mom wouldnt do.

After I sucked him for a few minutes I then laid on the bed with my legs spread and dad was soon licking and sucking on my already wet pussy, it felt so good having him down there eating me. He then began fingering me as he ate me out. I had several orgasm\'s before he stoped and with me begging him to fuck me. Dad then raised up and got ontop of me and I raised my legs up and he slide his hard cock in me and began fucking me,slow and deep then faster and deeper, before long I was cumming again,it felt so fucking wonderful having my dads cock burried deep inside me as I climaxed. I then told him to lay on his back and I licked and sucked my pussy juices off his cock and then mounted him and slide down on his cock. I then rode him facing him then I turned around with my back to him and rode his cock that way until I cam again. After that he licked my pussy and sucked on my clit for a few moments, he then told me to get on my kness on the side of the bed, He then fucked me hard and fast as he was standing next to the bed. My god it felt so good, I never wanted him to stop. After a few minutes he was ready to blow his load and he asked me were I wanted him to cum, so I told him to cum on my face and in my mouth. So I sat on the side of the bed and jacked and sucked him until he was about to blow, he then let out a moan and shot his hot sticky load all over my face and in my mouth. I didnt think he was going to stop cumming as load after load streamed across my face and lips.

Well we got cleaned up and then just laid on the bed together for a few minutes. He then leaned over to me and began kissing me and telling me how much he loved me. I told him the same and then got up and went to take a shower and to get ready for bed as mom would be home anytime now.

Me and dad also like dress up from time to time. We have dressed up as Nun and Priest,Teacher/Student,Coach/Cheerleader and other characters. Mostly around Halloween so no one would be suspicious. ;)

Me and dad have continued our sexual desires for each other until this day and neither one of has regreted a second of it. We fuck every chance we get and if we cant fuck I suck his cock and swallow his cum. It has been tricky at times as my sister wasn\'t away all of the times. We did it a few times right after she went to bed and mom was at work,Thank god she is a heavy sleeper and never gets up during the night. And a few times when she was outside swimming,but we did it so we could see her but she couldn\'t see us.;) or when she was in the tub.  We never took the chance when mom was home, way to risky. Now that I\'m at college we dont get as many chances, but when I go home we fuck like crazy when we can.

Well that\'s it for now..stay tuned for Segment 3, coming soon.

My Step-Mother And I

KevinWhite117 on Incest Stories

I remember when it was my freshmen year in high school. I was about 15-years-old, turning 16 within a couple of months. My dad recently got married to this one woman who was 14 years younger that he was. My dad was about 46-years-old, which would have made her 32. She didn't really look bad at all to be totally honest. She had a nice tight ass, and a great rack. Her name was Ann.

What really made this great was the fact that I was an only child. Whenever I was home alone, I would go through Ann's underwear drawer. I found lots of silk pairs of panties in colors like purple, black, and baby blue. Even found a pair of handcuffs in there, which tells me she's experienced in sexual activity. I'd even go through the laundry room sometimes, and find more pairs of her underwear. I'd

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say my favorite pair was the white floral polyester ones. I would take that pair to my room, rub it against my cock and masturbate thinking about her.

I mean, I could think about anyone I wanted. The fact that it was my own step-mother felt so wrong, which was proably my biggest turn on. Again, this was whenever I was home alone. My dad would work early in the mornings, so Ann would have to wake me up in the mornings. It was always a sight to see whenever she came in. She'd often wear a tight tanktop, and a pair of shiny shorts. The more I thought about getting in those shorts, the more it killed me.


Well, just to my luck, dad had to go out of town for a few weeks. He got a job over in Seattle, leaving my step-mother behind to take care of me. I was thinking this could be my chance to finally pull this off. So, I would just treat her extra nice, and help her in any way that I could.

This is how it actually happenend. I was typing an sex story about her on my computer, because I wanted to read it and get turned on by it. Something about reading it really gave me a hard one. So anyways, I had to use the restroom, and forgot to shut my door. Ann just happens to walk in my room to drop off my laundry, and sees the story I wrote. I got back in my room, and saw her reading it. I was like, "Oh, snap. She saw it."

"Kevin," Ann said to me, "is this story about me? Is it really about me?"

"I'm not going to lie to you," I replied, "but yes, it is about you."

Ann had a serious look at first, and then got closer to me.

"Come to my room," said Ann, "we need to have a serious talk. I'd rather have it there."

I thought I was in trouble for sure. So, I walked in her room and she comes in behind me. She then shuts and locks the door.

"So, you want to fuck your step-mommy huh?" she asked me, "you want to get in my pants? Do you really want that? You want your step-mommy to fuck your brains out? Be honest, and don't lie. I already know the truth."

"YES!" I yelled, "yes, it's true! I do! I do!"

She then looked serious for a few seconds, and then smiles. I was kind of confused, but think I got it.

"Good," Ann said, "things are pretty boring here without your dad. So, why do you want to fuck me? Even though I'm your step-mommy, sugar?"

She called me sugar, and said "step-mommy". I was pretty turned on then.

"Because you're really damn hot," I told her.

At the time, Ann was wearing a black shirt, blue jeans, and sandals. She then walks up to me, and sticks her tounge in my moth. We were french kissing for a while. Then, she would place my hand on one of her boobs. She had me take off my shirt, shoes, socks, pants, and boxers. She then took off her shirt, revealing a white floral satin bra. She took it off, and slowly unbuttoned her pants. She'd slip off her sandals first, and then slowly pull down her zipper. I started to see white and flowers. She was wearing my favorite pair of panties. I was lying on the bed naked, and she was in nothing but her panties. She then got right on top of me, with her panties rubbing up against my cock.

It was probably the best feeling I ever got. She would then bend down, and french kiss me some more. Seconds later, she'd slider her panties down, as my cock would enter her pussy. She was grinding pretty hard, and kept pumping, and pumping, and pumping.

"Oh, Ann!" I would scream during sex.

"Call me step-mommy!" yelled Ann.

"STEP-MOMMY!! OH, STEP MOMMY!" I screamed as we continued having sex. Minutes later, I blew my load, and she got off in time. We would breath heavy for a while, then fall asleep. The next day was Saturday, meaning no school. She would walk around the house in a t-shirt and black satin panties. Sometimes during the day, she would give me a hand job. Ever since then, I'd been living the life of fantasy. Sex with my step-mommy.


LIFES SEXUAL PERKS 20/3

itsonlyfun on Other Stories

 Fact or fiction? you decide.

 My teasing nature comes to the fore. But have I lit a fuse?

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 My aunt slouches in an armchair with me between her and Den whose in another easy chair. Jackie is sprawled along the settee looking a little drowsy but still involved in the chatter which flits in and out of the more smutty. Aunts contributions from her sunday rag mainly. I go to the kitchen to get our guests another drink each, wifey follows heading to the loo. "I got rid of that defence thing" "Oh,thats handy" "Why, what is your smutty little mind

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up to? you always tease after a few drinks!" "If you fall asleep or if you"re still awake,make out you"re sleeping,I"m going to tease Den a bit. My aunt is aware I am,but not how" "How?" I tap my nose as you do! "Nothing heavy,but if you feel any touching at all,dont panic,it"ll just be me getting him at it" "I dont know,I get a bit wary when you involve Den" "Aunts here isn"t she?" "Oh,of course,I forgot" "No dick mind,dont get carried away" "No!You"ll get that later!" "Only yours though" I look at her with a look of, Just as if!

 This whispered chat took much less time than writing it here of course and we returned to the living room. Aunt and Den were still as before,but the TV. was now on and some comedian was doing his bit. Jackie casually pushed a couple of cushions to the floor from the settee and joined them on the floor. Even better for the plan! Jackie lying face down presents a rear view from shoulders to feet of desirability. Her low sided dress is allowing her now flattened breast to peek out slightly on each side. I notice aunt glances every few moments, while Den is careful how he clocks the one on his side,for me I can see where they"re looking but not the full spectacle. Den,if he"d only realised could have riveted his eyes on Jackies tit because I obscured his mother-in-law,my aunts view of where his eyes was actually looking.

 Coming from the ankle up,Jackies fishnet stocking I now realised were in fact wine coloured not black as I assumed and on plonking herself on the floor the hem had ridden up to the point that the band at the top of her stockings was just peeping below the hem. Also because of the nature of the dress material you could clearly see the outline of the suspender clips about an inch and a half further up. Den was constantly glancing between these visions and her tit. Being honest,my controller was also rising to the scene as it presented itself. The lull of the TV and the warmth was taking its toll. Aunty was nodding,having slid down the chair a bit, Jackies head was down on the cushions facing sideways away from Den who like myself was still fully alert to the female form before us. Glancing at me he put his two hands to the side of his head as if in praying and pointing to the door and the women mouthed "Shall we make a move" I nodded a no with a shhh finger sign. Frowning he made a questioning look. Moving almost into his ear I whispered "Hang around,I want to show you something" Still frowning,he settled back and swigged his drink some more.

 A little while longer,I reached between my chair and pulled out a coat hanger, seeing this Den frowned but couldn"t figure what I was going to do. Gently I put the hanger between Jackies thighs being careful not to touch them and eased her dress up towards her bum, only a tiny bit,just enough to reveal pink suspender ends lying across her white thighs,three inches of which was now in view. Den looked at me then at her legs swigged a sip and licked his lips. I now was getting a beat on and I"m sure Den was as well. He looked at me again. I mouthed "More" cagedly he nodded an affirmative. I obliged just enough to reach the edge of Jackies Knickers. These had very loose frilly legs gaps. Having eased them apart a bit and moved the dress to about its maximum without dragging the hem under Jackie, I started to lift the panty leg enough to allow the bottom crease of Jackies bum cheek to show.

 I was really getting a buss out of this and my hardon was now needing adjusting. This I did and Den came in close to my ear and said, "Me to!...she"ll murder you if she wakes up" I shrugged, "You like?" He in turn swept his brow as if melting hot. Pushing my luck,I pushed her hem up further in line with her ass crack not realising till then just how shear the knickers were. She may have not had any on,the little part in view showed the crack in all its glory. As I then went to ease the hem back down to save my life,Jackie moved,Den was suddenly asleep and I was left in the shit. But know she appeared to be just turning,and so it was,Jackie rolled over almost on her back but the settee stopped her from going completely over.

 Now it became quiet,Dens eyes gradually came open again, chicken aye? He looked at me,then at the thigh that had happened to become visible,not to much but enough. Coming very close I whispered "I bet we could see her fur" very,very gently now I went for bust. I started the hem moving and kept going and then there it was a dark shadow of pubes about four inches of vee up and across her belly at "The mound of Venus" Den moved uncomfortably. Wet underpants for him as well then! Then I had a shock. Jackie rolled slightly over and away from the settee while pulling her top leg open a bit and the one nearest the floor upwards bending at the knee as though to stop her rolling any farther forward. Her top leg then plopped down straight as though she was on her back.

 Came the shock.Nestled below her pubes the knickers had an opening almost crotchless in what it now showed. The gap had a small tuft of pubes and her pussy lips cheekily pouting out through, the rest of her cunt was lost between her thighs but the hood looked as it did when her clit was swollen. Fucking hell! I never bargained on that happening,when she first showed them to me I never spotted any open crotch. I pulled the hem back down while my face was on fire. Den,getting up awkwardly,said I better dap out the back before we go. I got a funny feeling it wasn"t only a piss he had!

 While out there I was further startled as my aunt said "You didn"t bargain for that last bit did you? "Fuck no,how did you know?" "Women"s intuition,thats all" "Your Jackie had her own agenda dont you reckon? like the girl guides! Be prepared" "Thats the scouts!" "Not this time smarty"

 I nudged jackie awake, telling her I wont be long,in turn she said "I"ll go on a bed then" Den still not missing a move landed in the back with his mother-in law, smarming how much he thought of her while getting very fresh with her. "Behave,dont do that!" Curious,I moved my driving mirror to see what he was at, His hand was after pussy. "Dont start me because I have no intention of letting my daughter down,so you"d just leave it on a high. Bugger off you horny bastard" "Stop Now" She meant that,that time and he desisted.

 She softened as we got to his home, "Give us a kiss and get on in there" "I said a kiss,nothing about eating my tongue!" Then he was gone. "Home Geeves and dont spare the horses" then almost as an after thought,"Talking of horses,where did that horse cock you now got come from?" I must admit,my aunt had a way with words. Cheekily,I said, "Want some?" "Now you ask,that fucking son-in-law did touch a nerve or two,why not? give my apologies to Jackie if my puss puss sucks you dry,its been along time"

 "Not in house get me by that tree" "One of your neighbours might see" "let them, I need the excitement after watching you,you dirty sod,it nearly made me give in to Den" Eh! "You didn"t think I was asleep surely? What and miss you and Jackie prick teasing him?" "Jackie didn"t know,she was asleep,you wont let on will you?" "It"ll cost you a good slug of sperm here and now" How could I refuse that sort of blackmail? Against the tree she said "Are you hard?because I"m soaking so get it up me, have a quick feel then go to it" I did and it was super good I must admit,I think aunt fucked me rather than the other way round. I noticed a similar bossy tone to what Jackie used that time when she sucked me off! I wonder? Naa! I did say she reminded me a lot of aunt and visa-versa. Nothing changes,picking her knickers up from the floor,my aunt showed me her ass rather longer than she needed just like when I stayed with her, all those years before.

 Back home now I was desperately tempted to ask Jackie if she had in fact been awake all the time but decided against it because it will come out at sometime and likewise I held my own court about supplying my aunt with some sexual therapy. That can wait,what is needed now is another head of baby juice for Jackie. She certainly was asleep now but I supplied her with a silent fuck and I reckon what ever her dream told her was good because she came a load and didn"t wake up. In the morning she told me,"You filled me full of spunk,it was you wasn"t it? Why cant I remember being fucked? "You were asleep" "It was you? was it? she repeated. I must admit I was sorely tempted to say it wasn"t,that she had demanded Dens sperm,but decided it would be cruel,besides who wants breakfast through a straw?

 more later.

 

How wet can it get

sextrader on Fetish Stories

Text, Chat, Email and phone calls are fun but there is no substitute for the real thing.  Its been a long time since we last met.  I think we have both been a little excited to do this again. 
 
This time there is no need to meet in the bar.  Just get to my room.  I text you the number and pour myself a glass of wine.  Lay on the bed and wait. 
 
When you come in you throw your jacket on the chair, kick off your shoes and jump ontop of me.  Nicciiiiiii.  Don't talk just kiss me.  the hunger is still there.  The passion.  Kiss me harder.  I can feel you are harder in your jeans. 
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Clothes start coming off, we are naked in record time.  You sit back to look.  Now Nicci, you say, just enjoy this.  I prop myself up on the pillow behind me.  Grab a glass of wine and take a sip.  Pour just a little near my navel and let it run down the crack of my thigh.  You lick it up and dive in. 
 
SO wet.  I am already half way there.  You take my clit in your mouth, gently pulling on my piercing.  Tug it just a little.  Suck it.  Harder.  Your tongue pushes between my lips......... ahhh yes.  Right there.  Even wetter.  You lick from my pussy back up to my clit and suck on it again.  Suck on my piercing.  Play with it in your mouth.  You lick your fingers and push them inside of me.  Oh fuck me Aidan, god that feels good.
 
I want you inside of me.  I want to feel you cum inside of me.  Ohhhh fuck me.  But I know there is something you want even more.  Something I didn't give you last time.  This time I'm ready.  I can wait to fuck you.  I can wait to have you inside of me.  I want you to watch me cum all over the bed.  I want you to watch me orgasm like never before. 
 
I grab my wine and have another sip.  Sit back and watch the master do his work. 
 
You come up for air and I let you taste my wine.  Mmmmm red wine, tastes so good mixed with my juices.  You are still working two finger inside of me.  Pushing them up trying to find that magic spot.  You reach down with your other hand and slowly push one finger in my ass.
 
ohhh goodddd, fuck me that feels good.  Lift me onto your hips and slowly guide you cock into my ass.  Still have two fingers inside my pussy, just slowwwwwwly rocking me.  You spit and let it fall on my clit.  I reach down and rub it in.  Oh.........my.......... god.  That is so sexy.  You are driving me crazy.
 
I rub a little harder.   A little faster.  You push your cock in all the way.  Fingers in all the way.  Oh my god I'm going to cum.  You take your cock out and go back down between my legs.  Take your fingers out and suck on my clit.  Press your tongue against my pussy and lick.  Lap at it.  Lick it, suck on my clit.
 
Oh god quick stick your cock in me - RIGHT NOW.  Now Now Now.
 
Oh my god here it comes.... ooohhh fucccccck me. 
 
Your face lights up.  I can feel the warm wet liquid, there is so much.  Its all over.  Its so wet, its so messy.  Its so warm.  Don't take it out.  Not yet, just stay there.
 
Oh Nicci fuck me I'm going to cum.  You start to fuck me.   I can't move.  My whole body is shuddering, oh god I can't move this feels so good.  Aiddddddaaaaaaaan.  FUCK YES

Teacher's Pet

shyshannon on Teen Stories

Thanks to my friend, mentor, and editor, BrettJ for his help with this story.
His encouragement, keen eyes, and naughty PMs helped me write this story.
Enjoy and don't forget to vote!


Teacher's Pet
By Shannon Ray © 2005

Dean had lost track of time trying to get his students’ science tests graded. When the phone rang, he looked at the clock. It was six o’clock. He sighed; he hated being interrupted when he was concentrating on work. He grabbed the cordless and answered the call.

“Mr. Wagner?” a soft, but flustered femini
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ne voice came from the other end.

“Yes?” he answered; hoping it wasn’t some irate parent on the line.

“Mr. Wagner, this is Melinda Phillips, Megan’s mom. I need a big favor and was hoping you could help me out.”

“Hello Ms. Phillips. What is it?” he asked.

“The hospital called and wants to know if I can work tonight. I really could use the extra money Mr. Wagner. I can’t find a babysitter, and I rather not leave her all alone at night. Could she possibly stay with you?”

Dean considered it for a minute. Megan was his favorite student this year. He knew how much her mom was struggling after the tragic death of Megan’s father just a year ago. Her request was unusual, but he hated to turn her down.

“Yes Ms. Phillips that will be fine. Bring her by when you’re ready,” he said, trying to hide his annoyance.

It was Friday night, not that he had any plans, but once his work was done, he could kick back and relax. Dean was an attractive man of 36, short dark brown hair, brown eyes, a small dimple in the middle of his chin, and he had a rugged look to him. The only excuses he had for not dating after divorcing his wife seven years ago, was his sons and going back to get his Master’s Degree. Not very convincing excuses, at that, he knew. He’d had a few dates, but none of the women ever meant much more than dinner and an occasional fuck.

“Oh, thank you so much Mr. Wagner,” she said excitedly and they said their good-byes.

While he was waiting on Megan to arrive, he went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. He was lost in thought; Megan had come a long way since the beginning of the school year. He knew 8th grade was tough for any kid, but she was really struggling when she started in his class. Her father had been killed in a car wreck the year before, and she had barely passed 7th grade. Her mom had sold the house and moved to Hopewell, thinking a change of scenery would help her daughter.

Ms. Phillips worked two jobs just to make ends meet. When she worked the eleven to seven shifts at the hospital, she often left Megan with him after school, until she got off work. It was his idea. He could see how much they were struggling, and wanted to help out. Megan was the same age as his middle son; he had three, who all lived with their mom. She was like the daughter he never had. The extra time spent with her seemed to pay off, she was an A/B student now, and more importantly she was coming out of her shell and making friends.

Megan and her mom arrived just as Dean was finished with dinner. Dean took off his apron and went to the door. Megan was beaming from ear to ear. She enjoyed being with Mr. Wagner, he reminded her of her dad.

“Hi Mr. Wagner!” she was grinning up at him. Her copper-colored hair bouncing in a ponytail. She wore an oversized T-shirt and baggy jeans.

“Hey Meg!” he gave her a friendly wink. He looked at her mom, “Hi Mrs. Phillips.”

“Than you so much Mr. Wagner,” reaching out to shake his hand. “I will be by just after eight in the morning to get Megan.”

“That’s fine Mrs. Phillips. I’ll have Meg up, dressed and fed before then. I’ll fix my special pancakes, I always fix them when my boys are here,” he paused. It would be nice to have some company close to his age. “There will be plenty for you as well, that is, if you’re not to tired.”

“Oh, that sounds lovely Mr. Wagner,” she smiled at him. You’ve been too kind. And, please, call me Melinda.”

Melinda hugged her daughter, and kissed her on the forehead, “I love you baby, be a good girl for Mr. Wagner.”

“Feel free to call me Dean. We’ll see you in the morning Melinda,” Dean told her.

Melinda gave Dean a wave and turned to go. He shut the door behind her as she walked down the stone path to her jeep.

Dean turned and grinned at Meg. “So? Meg, ya hungry?”

“Yup! What’s for dinner?” she asked.

“Oh, nothing special, barbecue baked chicken, rice, green beans, and rolls,” he paused, “and banana pudding for dessert.”

“Sounds good to me,” she said, already on her way to the kitchen.

Dean and Meg sat at the table enjoying their dinner and making small talk. They were comfortable together after all the special attention from Dean. They finished dinner and dessert and Meg helped clear the table.

“Meg, why don’t you get ready for bed,” Dean suggested, “and I’ll load the dishwasher. Then we’ll watch a movie.”

By the time Meg had showered and put on her pajamas, Dean had popped a bag of popcorn and was already sitting on the couch. Dean looked up as Meg was walking toward the living room. He was shocked at what he saw. He wasn’t looking at his young, innocent student anymore; he was looking at a sexy young lady, all grown up.

Meg was wearing a short chemise top. The shimmery satin fabric, the color of violets after a fresh spring rain, was clinging to her body. A layer of lace, blue as a summer sky, outlined Meg’s small breasts. One tiny spaghetti strap hung loosely over her right arm. The matching shorts were cut high on the sides, allowing a view of her firm ass as she moved.

Megan’s red hair, the color of a new copper penny, now hung loosely around her shoulders Her nipples poked through the sheer top. Her long sexy legs were tan; her thighs were full and shapely. Dean felt a familiar heat in his groin. He knew it was wrong to feel this way. Meg was so young, so naïve. She wasn’t even aware her body was changing from a girl to a woman.

Meg chose to watch ‘Me, Myself & Irene’ and popped it in the DVD player as Dean had asked. He was trying to will his hard-on to go away and would have been embarrassed if he had gotten up to put the movie in and she had noticed his erection. It was difficult at the moment, with Meg across the room, her satin shorts clinging to her firm round ass.

Meg sat on the couch, just inches away from Dean. She was like a young innocent child, needing attention. Her feet were propped on the edge of the couch, knees to her chest, hands on her knees. Her legs were in a ‘V’ shape, her elbows hung down beside her shapely legs. Meg was soon enthralled with the movie.

Dean noticed her shorts leg creeping up her silky looking inner thigh and could see her small puffy lips, they had a layer of baby fine copper hair over them. His cock twitched in his shorts. ‘What kind of pervert am I?’ he thought. He tried hard to concentrate on the movie, but caught himself peeking at that innocent honey pot several times.

Dean got up from the couch and started for the kitchen. “Do you want something to drink Meg?” he asked over his shoulder. He didn’t want her to see the obvious bulge in his pants. He had to cool his head, both of them.

“Yes, please Mr. Wagner,” she answered.

Dean turned on the cold water and splashed his face. ‘Get it together man!’ he thought to himself. The cold water seemed to bring him to his senses, but didn’t relieve the aching between his legs. He retrieved two sodas from the fridge and returned to the living room.

Meg had moved to the other end of the couch, using the armrest as a pillow, her legs folded up toward her chest, leaving him room to sit. He placed her soda on a coaster on the end table next to her head. She was unaware that her shorts were twisted and again he could see her smooth little slit. He offered her a blanket, hoping she’d take it, so he wouldn’t be tempted to look at her sexy young body. She declined it, and he sat down at the other end of the couch to continue watching the movie, trying hard not to think about the vision of sweetness at the other end of the couch.

Dean was finally calming down and concentrating on the movie when a line from the movie made him cringe.

“Man, you'll do the cooking? Man, you're the one who thought you got chipped beef from a toothy blowjob.”

Hearing the word blowjob, Dean again was fighting a battle of the bulge in his pants. Meg seemed to not have heard it, or was ignoring it. She hadn’t moved from her position. Several minutes passed, and Dean started to relax again.

Meg broke the silence. “Mr. Wagner?” she paused, “What’s a blowjob?” She sounded so innocent.

Dean was shocked, unable to speak. There was silence again for several moments.

“Mr. Wagner, what’s a blowjob?” she asked again.

“Meg, honey,” Dean finally found his voice, “that’s something you should ask your mom.”

“Mom won’t tell me things like that,” she replied. “She says I’m supposed to learn about sex in health class. Old Mrs. Lonely, ummm, Mrs. Linley, won’t tell us anything either.”

Dean knew this was probably true. Mrs. Linley had been his Health teacher when he was Meg’s age. She hadn’t changed the way she’s taught since she began teaching forty years ago. The kids were lucky to even know what sex was if it was up to that woman.

“Meg, it’s not my place to tell you about things like that. Let’s just watch the movie,” he said as gently as possible.

“B-b-but,” Meg stammered, “how am I supposed to learn if no one will tell me?”

Dean sighed. Meg just wasn’t going to give up until she got an answer. He really didn’t want to have this discussion with her, considering the feelings he was already having for this sweet child.

“Alright, Meg,” he said, trying to remain calm. “I’ll answer the question, but then we finish watching the rest of the movie. Ok?”

“Ok,” she says, pouting a little.

“Ok, Meg. You know what a penis is?” he asks, not really sure how much she really knew.

“Yes,” she answers, sitting up looking him in the eyes; “you mean a man’s cock?”

Shocked again by her response, Dean tried to keep his composure. His dick was trying to push through the zipper on his shorts. He really wished this night were over, regretting that he even said yes to Mrs. Phillips request.

“Yes, Meg,” still trying to sound calm. “A blowjob is when a woman sucks a man’s cock until he ejaculates.”

“You mean he cums in her mouth?” she asked.

“Yes, Meg,” his frustration is obvious in his voice. “Most of the time. Now can we get back to watching the movie?” His cock is throbbing, as thoughts of putting his own cock between Meg’s sweet lips enter his head.

She leans back against the couch, seemingly satisfied at his answers. He wished the movie were over so he could just go to his bedroom, lock the door and jack off. Minutes ticked by on the clock, but it seemed like hours.

“What does it taste like?” Meg asked.

“What does what taste like Meg?” Dean asked, somewhat distracted.

“What does cum taste like?” she asked again. “It must taste pretty good for most women to taste it.”

“Meg,” he sighed, “I really rather not be having this conversation.”

“I’m sorry,” she said in an apologetic tone. She moved closer to Dean, shoulder against his. “I just want to know. I feel so stupid when all the other kids in 8th grade talks about these things, and I don’t have a clue.”

Dean turned to face her, lifted her chin looked in her emerald green eyes. “Meg, don’t ever think that about yourself. You are not stupid. You’re a very smart girl. Sex is something that adults do, and kids your age don’t need to be talking about it anyway.”

She leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. Her soft lips brushing against his stubbled chin sent another rush of blood to his cock. Her hair smelled like lavender, she was driving him mad with lust.

“Thank you, Mr. Wagner,” she said as she leans back, her shoulder resting against his.

The movie was almost over and Dean was glad. He could finally go to his room and imagine his cock entering her pale red lips as he gave himself relief from the aching in his groin.

The credits began to roll, and Dean reached for the remote. He felt her fingers on his thigh, on his bare leg just below his shorts. Her fingers were trailing small circles on one of his sensitive spots. Unknowingly, she had found the spot that drove him to the edge.

“Do you like blowjobs Mr. Wagner?” she whispered in his ear.

“Yes, Megan,” he said softly, “I do.” He was tired of denying himself pleasure.

Dean started to get up and go to his bedroom. She caught his arm as he began to rise. He turned to face her, the bulge in his pants quite obvious. She was sitting on the edge of the couch looking up at him eagerly.

“Will you show me how to do a blowjob Mr. Wagner?” she pleaded with him.

Wrong or not, Dean was going to do this. He wanted her desperately, and it was obvious she wanted him, though she was to naïve to know how to tell him.

“Meg,” he said softly, “are you sure about this?”

“Yes,” she barely whispered. She looked him in the eyes, her voice a little stronger this time. “This is what I want.”

“Ok, my pet,” he said, as he unzipped his shorts and removed them. His cock stood straight out, just inches from her lovely mouth. “Start by kissing and licking it Meg, then when you feel ready, you can put it in your mouth.”

Meg was eager to please her teacher. She started by placing a kiss on the tip; she kissed every inch of his cock. The touch of her velvet lips was driving him insane with pleasure. He urged her to use her tongue, and again she explored every sensitive inch of his cock, lingering around the base of his head. One of her hands around his shaft, she guided the now moist tip around the outline of her lips. Dean held his breath in anticipation; sure she was about wrap her sensuous lips around his cock. He didn’t want to rush her, nor did he want to frighten her, so he let her continue doing what she was doing.

Dean let out a rush of air from his lungs as Meg parted her lips and timidly put them around the head of his cock. While stroking her copper-colored hair, he looked down at her and encouraged her to continue. Slowly, she engulfed his entire cock in her mouth, her lips against his closely trimmed hair. He pulled back gradually until just the head was behind her luscious lips. Dean ran his fingers through her silky hair, to the back of her head. He gently guided her head forward again, encouraging her to use her tongue as he gently lunged in and out of her hot mouth. Meg was a quick study, greedily sucking and flicking her tongue all around his cock, while he slowly thrust toward the back of her throat.

“Lean back Pet,” Dean whispered.

Meg leaned against the back of the couch, and Dean leaned forward with her, not wanting his cock to escape that hot, moist hole. Dean removed his T-shirt, not wanting the loose fabric to impede his view of her lips swallowing his dick, and dropped it on the couch beside Megan. Dean used the back of the couch to support his weight, his hands on either side of her head.

He drove his cock harder in her mouth. Her hands roamed around his hips, inner thighs, around to his ass. He guided one of her hands to his aching balls; he needed relief soon, but at the same time didn’t want the moment to end. Dean pounded her mouth, assaulted her lips. Her head was pressed deep into the cushion of the couch; he could hear her struggling to breathe through her nose. Her fingers slipped from his aching balls. They trailed lightly down his inner thigh.

“Pet, I’m going to cum in your mouth,” he managed to gasp.

He felt her try to nod her head. He put his hand on her top of head, thumb on her forehead, so she wouldn’t move, his other hand stroking his cock. He looked down; he wanted to watch her face as she swallowed his load. After a few more thrusts, his cock began to spasm, spilling his seed down her throat. Dean could hear her gulping his juice, taking every drop. She never hesitated, never gagged. As Dean tried to catch his breath, he looked down at Meg, smiling.

Finally, he knelt down in front of her. He leaned forward and kissed her. His tongue exploring her mouth, tasting his own juices. She tentatively flicked her tongue against his at first, then gaining confidence, she hungrily explored his mouth. When their mouths separated, Dean looked her in the eyes, wanting to remember this moment forever.

“How do you feel Pet?” he asked, gently caressing her hair.

“It tastes salty Mr. Wagner,” she replied, licking her lower lip.

“No, Baby, how do you feel?” he repeated his question.

“Well,” she said hesitantly, “I feel warm and tingly all over.” She paused, looking into his deep brown eyes. “My shorts, I think they’re wet.”

Dean looked down to her lap. There was a small dark spot of moistness between her legs.
He looked back into her emerald green eyes and smiled.

“That means you enjoyed it too Pet,” speaking softly and squeezing her hand.