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I learned that how much I loved my sexually. due to the site, ages were deleted but let your Imagination run wild I learned about sex early. I was in my earlier years when I saw mom giving the mailman a blow job, I did not know what that was at the time. It would stay in my mind and I would find my mind wondering and my hand between my legs fingering my self at night thinking about it. But not soon after that I would learn about and all sorts of things from the best teacher of my life! A year later dad got sick of being around the neighborhood slut and got a divorce. Mom moved us me and my older brothers to my grandparents house in a rural area. They have died a few years before. I was pissed off! I lost my friends and now we lived in the sticks. My mom got a large amount for child support so she was happy. My brothers had each other and left me alone, they had a treehouse they had found and wouldn’t let me go there. The only way I could get attention from them I learned was to walk around the house half naked or drop my towel off when I was walking from the shower... this they noticed! And I just loved teasing them. So I was younger than them,but I did have big boobs very young, so if I forgot to wear my bra, well then they would like to talk to me. I watched my brothers playing with themselves when they didn’t know and back to feeling my self getting off night after night. One day I was asking Bobby if I could come with him to the treehouse he kept saying no. I was begging I said” I’ll do anything please let me come”. I was wearing my see through tee shirt no bra and daisy dukes shorts with my ass hanging out. He said, anything? I said, “yes anything”! Bobby said, “you can’t tell mom promise”?” Yes I won’t tell her I promise”. Biting my lip, I wouldn’t tell her anything she brought me here, “I won’t let anyone know”.” Okay let’s go, you have to do what I tell you to do no matter what... no matter what”! I said yes okay. We walked into the woods to the bottom of the tree where there was a ladder nailed in it. And about twelve feet up the tree was the treehouse. So we were standing there and my brother turned to me and said” if you want to go you have to get naked and climb the ladder, then I’ll let you go”. I stood there thinking naked what the hell in for a penny in for a pound, hell I like being naked and before I knew it I said “okay”. Hey I went this far I wanna see this treehouse and this was the most attention I had from him in a year. I wasn’t sure what I was doing at the time but I wasn’t gonna stop I stripped off my shorts and my panties and pulled my tee shirt off. There I was just standing there with my hands covering my pussy and my tits! I was shaking in my sneakers as my brother was taking it all in. I was scared and excited all at the same time. He said” you can’t tell mom right”. I said” right why would I if I say anything I I’m gonna get it and so will you. I started to climb up with my brother right behind me. His face right next to my ass, looking at my pussy and asshole I could feel his breathe on my ass. I was getting wet and excited as I climbed the tree. I was so wet I thought I was gonna drip right on his face! We got to the treehouse and I started to climb into the treehouse when my brother pushed me up into the treehouse his hand on my ass and his thumb rubbing my pussy. “Thanks? I guess “as I got into the dark space. He came in behind me and stood up above me. He walked over to a window and pulled the curtain open and light showed the in treehouse and the inside walls were covered in magazines pictures of women, naked and doing things I never had seen before. It wasn’t playboy pics they were hardcore porn. There were anal, bj three ways and orgies my brother explain to me what it was and how to do it. He was very Graphic. There was a picture a woman with huge tits two guys biting on each nipple she had a cock in each hand and one in her ass and another one fucking her pussy. I couldn’t get my eyes off her. I asked “where did you get this from”? Bobby said the basement grandpa had a large collection of porn. There is movies and sex toys too. I was just looking at the pictures and getting wetter and wetter. “Is this what you and billy do up here”, just look at these pictures? “Yeah and beat off” he said. I found a pad from a sun chair and sat on it.” Do I have to be the only one naked”? He said “no “and stripped down to his sneakers as fast as he could, there he was naked and his erect cock right out there. “Beat off? What’s that” I asked? “You don’t know” he said, I’ll show you as he starts to stroke himself and I’m staring at his 5 “inch member and without even noticing my fingers were in my pussy playing with myself. He looked down at me and said” that’s it that’s how girls beatoff”. I asked if I could do that for him? “Yes OH YES” I put my hand on his cock and he started humping my hand! My own brother was having me beat him off! I was just wondering what was going on with us I really knew we weren’t supposed to be naked touching each other like this but I was as horny as I ever I’ve ever been and I started to cum myself with my fingers working furiously on my pussy and now my brother standing over me with my hand on his cock, and inches from my face! He screamed “OPEN YOUR MOUTH” as he grabs the back of my head and I do as he asked and soon his cock is in my mouth and my hand is working furiously in my cunt as I cumming my body shaking not knowing what was going on and he’s throbbing cock pumping cum into my mouth and down my chin on to my Tities. I just left the cum drain down me. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and started to beat off all over my head into my hair and my face. I was a mess! Cum on my face and my chest, my pussy soaked dripping down to my asscrack! My brother standing over me with his cock in his hand and wanted to play with it again. I kept kneeling in front of him amazed how much cum I was covered in. As soon as I could get my breath and my heart started to slow down I hear a voice behind me saying “what are you guys doing”? It was billy who came up the ladder and watched us and saw me covered in my brothers cum. Bobby said “we have a new member of the treehouse club alright”? I smiled through all the cum all over me. We all laughed as I laid back on the pad and didn’t wipe my brothers spuck off of me. I said come get naked with us. Billy stripped down to his sneakers and asked me if it was alright with me, and I ask “if I could beat them both off”? With a big smile. I just want to be their friend and have another orgasm. We just laidback on the pad and I played with their cocks as they felt me up sucking on my tits. A few minutes later I had both of them in my hands and they told me how to give a blow job, I was sucking one then the other, they were fingering my pussy and Bobby got down eat my pussy had a fingertip into my asshole Which made me cum so hard I cried and I LOVE TO THIS DAY. How they took turns eating me out, I screamed so loud they put their hand over my mouth so people would not hear me. They came all over me again and again. I came 3 times that day and the boys came multiple times their cocks kept getting hard. We walked home with our clothes in our hands because I was covered in cum my brothers semen,some dried in my hair and on my face and down the crack of my ass! My mom wasn’t going to be home for hours. I noticed that they were getting hard again. I grabbed them on the path and beat them off and sucked them hard as we walked back to the house. I was on my knees both cocks in my hands I suck one cock than the other. As they came on my face in my tits I was hoping someone Would walk down that path and see me sucking my brothers! I loved being able to get them off, being their slut. And we made a pac that day. That if we’re in the treehouse we’re going to be naked. I promised “if you guys could be good to me I’ll be good to you in anyway way you want”. That day I learned that I loved sex. I did not know it yet but I was a nympho. But I thought of their young cocks and their little butts and how much I enjoyed sucking them off and them eating me out and the orgasms! When mom got home and asked how was everyone we said good and giggled. She never knew that her little girl was being such a little whore. And her little baby boys were using and abusing me that day. That night I fingered my self to orgasm again and could wait to see my brothers naked again and being their little sister that was their sex doll. I was hooked on getting naked and fucking around. Yes if I could do it tomorrow I was going to go to that treehouse using these young cocks and be their best friend forever. Mom asked if we wanted to go to the mall the next day. I said” yes “and my two brothers were wiling to take me for the day. I started to scheme. So that morning I told them to wear loose shorts and no underwear and laughed. I put on my white flowing skirt and tube top. Mom call for us, in the hallway I met the boys I stopped them and with out a word I put my hands under my skirt and removed my panties and threw them in my room. We all started giggling and ran to the mini van and got into the back bench seat. Mom was talking on her cell like always. billy slid in and put his hand flat on the seat with his middle finger up, I jumped in right on his hand and got his finger up my asshole! Pierced my ass hole with his little finger. I started to jump off but he kept Kept that finger in my ass. Mom drove away talking away as I was getting finger fucked in the ass. I lifted my skirt showing my pussy and that billy was fingering my asshole. I loved it he kept shoving it in and out! I grabbed his crotch and pulled a hand full of cock and he was hard. I helped him pull down his shorts a start to stroke his dick. I saw Bobby had his dick out and I started to stroke him. Mom then asked “why’d you all sitting in the back seat”? With my hands full of my brothers cocks and my asshole being fingered. I slowly answered” just because we wanted to”. Mom said” oh okay “ and went back to her cell. I’m getting wetter and wetter and Bobby starts to finger my cunt! Billy started throbbing his about to come I lean over a start sucking him off. He begins to grunt I put my hand on his mouth as he cums in my mouth. I swallows as fast as I could. I started to climb to orgasm with my mouth full of cum and a finger in my asshole and my pussy I started shaking I sit up biting my upper lip so I don’t scream and my brothers semen on my chin, I cum like a wild woman! My legs shaking,my asshole tightened on my brothers finger. And my mom asked me in the middle of all this “honey are you all right you look a little flushed”. I just swallowed my brothers last mouthful of cum and said” I was all right”.” Okay” she says and back to her call she goes. I see Bobby with his shorts to his knees and a look of surprise on his face that we got away with that. I gave him a hand job and as we were pulling into the mall main entrance I sucked him off and he came in my mouth. Mom pulled up and we jumped out I couldn’t say anything my brothers cum was in my mouth. As she drove away I started to laugh and sprayed his semen all over the place on the door and the sidewalks. We laughed and went into the mall. We look at stuff in the shops. They lifted my skirt up in the crowd showing my bare ass. I would grope their crotch so they were tenting in their shorts. Bobby knew where there was an adult store across from the mall. Bobby could get me to do anything I was fearless when I was with him. We walked into the store and no one stopped us. They just looked at the porn on the shelves. Bobby walked us up to the door that said private booths, we walked in and men were milling around and it was dark. I was being watched and followed we went into one of the booths as one guy left. The door said couples, it was bigger than the other booths.The movie was still running and there was a large window and had a curtain on it. We started to watch the movie and I lifted up my skirt and the boys dropped their shorts I was horny as I watched those men watched me and my brothers go in to the booth. I started to beating them off my tits hanging out of my tube top and I heard a knock from behind the curtain. Bobby pulls the curtain up and there’s a guy watching with his dick in his hand he makes a sign to have my brother press the button, he does it’s so he could talk to us he asked if I could suck theirs cocks so I do. As I’m sucking one than the other and I step out of my skirt, my Little bubble butt almost touching the glass this guys big dick just glass window between my asshole and pussy and his cock! He says “SUCK THOSE COCKS YOU LITTLE WHORE” I heard him cumming on the window. This made me crazy horny and bold as all hell. Bobby gets behind me and rubs his dick all over my ass. I loved it I look at the window and he had cum all over it and there was more men watching us. He left the door of his booth open and now guys were wondering in watching us. I put my hand on my brothers cock as he humped my ass and he came all over me and I sucked billy off and spit his load on the window. I loved how more of a slut I was, the more they got excited they were calling me a little slut, I stood there and fondling my cunt and tits making a great show until they came on the window. My brothers stood and watched me make a spectacle of myself I was loving it. There was a knock on the door and a voice said manager. Shit, Bobby and billy put their shorts on and brought napkins with me in case I needed to clean up the minivan during the ride to the mall. Bobby wiped off his semen off my ass and back and I got dressed and closed the curtain. The guy said” we were making a disturbance “and asked how old we were he got pissed when I told him old I was, and walked us out. Guys were asking for my number and the manager yelled leave her alone she’s jail bait. We walked back to the mall and waited for mom. Bobby asked, why did you put on that show? I don’t know I just liked watching them beat off and cum on the window, as we waited for mom and thought of what we did I got horny. Then we went behind a huge hedge and Bobby got on his knees and started to eat my pussy as billy kept look out. Billy started watching us and he was beating off as people were walking by I got hotter than ever, I loved the danger . We got down to 69 position and I sucked him harder than ever. A finger in my asshole and I started screaming and shaking my ass off. Billy started to cum all over the place, Bobby filled my mouth with cum again! Next thing I see some old man who was behind billy and was watching us! I got up and said shit with semen drooling down my chin! It was the guy down the street he knew us. “You guys are brothers and sister and you pointing at me you’re just a baby”! SHIT were screwed as I started to put my skirt on I noticed his crotch was soaked and he had a hard on still. Hey I begged him “not to tell my mommy” using a baby voice looking pitiful and” I’ll do anything please”... I let my skirt drop off and he said “I won’t tell ... “as he pulled out his monster cock. He said “Now you boys keep a watch out.”. I grab his 12 inches of dick with two hands, it was huge, I was scared and excited again as I jerked him off he said “call me grandpa and you’re too young to be doing this”. “I won’t tell if you won’t grandpa “ I said as his old hands fondle my bubble butt and I stroke his crotch he feels my legs and soaking wet crotch and says” you don’t have pubic hair yet”! he started to throbbing in my hands as I pulled his dick and beat him off faster and faster. He Came everywhere my hands got covered. He looked at me and said I “won’t tell if you don’t” and handed me a handkerchief. I wiped my pussy first he smiled and then my hands and handed back to him. I he left and he said “I wish I had a granddaughter like you”. I slid my skirt on and my brothers came back and I said you “guys owe me big time”. I told them how big of a pervert he was. And how excited he got when he noticed I didn’t have pubic hair. He likes the little girls a lot. I was so shocked by how big of a member he had I was walking down the sidewalk with my tits still out of my tube top till my brother grabs them and put them back in. Mom never knew what happened that day we all came in the back seat of her minivan or across the road from the mall. And in the bushes. But I learned that I love public attention and sex and still do. The next morning mom woke me up and said she was going to be going all day. And told me not to “fight with my brothers”,”I won't” I said back. I got up after she drove away. I stripped off my pjs and walked in to my brothers bedroom and slipped in between the sheets of Bobby’s bed. I said “good morning and moms gone for the day”.Then pushed my ass in his crotch feeling that half erect cock was pushing back on my ass I got wet. Billy got up and said “let’s go to moms room that’s a big bed”. Great idea l love that let’s go! We ran down the hall with the guys pulling their pajamas and underwear off and throwing them on the floor. I jump in to the bed and both of my brothers jump on top of me! Yes legs,pussies and cocks rubbing together. I’m sucking Billy’s cock and I put my finger in his asshole, he loved it! I was on the edge of the bed. Bobby eating my pussy next Bobby stops and I feel him between my legs his cock on my pussy! “Oh shit don’t do that she’ll get pregnant” billy yells . I’m laying there naked with Billy’s cock in my mouth Bobby Is about to start to fuck me he stops goes over to moms nightstand and pulls out a condom. As I watch him putting on the condom and I continue to suck Billy‘s cock I get filled with anticipation wondering what’s next. Bobby gets between my legs and puts his head down and licks me up and down until I’m soaked then he puts his cock in close to my little pink pussy soaked in spit and juices. I stop sucking and sit up and to watch my virginity disappear. My big brother is about to fuck me. He pushes in and it goes in a little and hurts a lot! I grimace and moan. He says “do you want me to stop “ I yell “HELL NO KEEP GOING, DEEPER”! I’m in pain but I’m so horny and worked up “JUST GO FOR IT! I pull his ass in to my pussy with my legs and feet. Billy starts yelling “fuck her!Bobby fuck her” ! Then he goes all the way in and I start humping his cock. I watch as my brother fucks me. The pain passes and my cunt gets hotter and wetter and I lay backwards and look into the mirror above the bed and watching my brother fucking me! I can’t believe that my own brother is fucking the shit out of me! OH SHIT I’m cumming again my brother feel my pussy tighten up and I start to shake, I can feel his cock throb inside me. He gets on top of me and humps me hard as he orgasms and lays down on me. I feel his cock go slowly go limp inside me. My heart slowdown and my breathing calms, we all laugh together. I see Billy my brothers with his cock in his hand. I look at him and say in a demanding voice “go get another condom “he runs over to the nightstand and pulls one out and rolling on his cock,I saw in one of the magazines where are the woman was on top so I tell Billy to lay on the bed this time I get on top of him and slid slowly on his cock. he grabs my ass and I started to climb up and down on the tip of his cock. Yes rubbing my clit with his cock got me wet and I started to put his cockhead in and the bed started to move as I slowly slid down on his cock he began humping back and down and up I squatted on his cock and he sucked my tits as he and I started to fuck. He grabbed my face and kissed me really hard forcing his tongue into my mouth I sucked his tongue and then put my tongue in his mouth. I started to climb to climax and I put a finger in my asshole. With my brothers fucking me and my other brother watching and a finger in my own asshole I just started yelling “FUCK ME! FUCK ME BILLY”! I squirted all over Billy’s cock. Yes I lost my virginity to both my brothers I learned a lot from those porn magazines I said if they can do it I can do it and I will do it. I was not going to be a wimpy ass little girl any more. If I want I can be a super bitch. And do anything I please! The next morning I got up wearing just a T-shirt went to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I was bent over the sink when Bobby snuck in, I bent over a little more so he could see I had no underwear next thing I felt what is his cock on my lower back. I said” mom’s home” but he didn’t care he started rubbing his cock between my ass cheeks I spread my ass cheeks a little and he said can we? I said do you have a condom he said no, he was disappointed. I then said “do you want to try to put it up my asshole”? I’ve seen it in the magazines. He’s said yeah I got him to sit on the toilet and took some Vaseline and greased his cock and he took some and put it up my butt I loved his finger up my butthole and he kept rubbing my asshole as I got horny and wetter then straddled him I’m slowly felt the head of his cock put in my butt, It hurt I whimpered a little and started fingering my pussy furiously as he pulled me down on his dick. It hurt really bad I bite my lip and let his cock go up my ass. I went all the way to the base he started sliding slowly in and out he was as gentle as he could. I began to enjoy him going in and out that’s when I loved it I enjoyed butt play from the very start it hurt at the start but more and more I began to love it! it was dirty and nasty, I was sitting on his lap with his cock all the way up my butt! I’m humping my brothers cock my asshole and all of a sudden the bathroom door opens and my mom walks into the room with me and Bobby ass fucking like we were in a trance. I did not know she was there til I heard her yelling at us and I didn’t stop fingering or humping I just yelled “GET OUT MOM WERE BUSY” and I kept yelling get out and kept humping. She left, and I screamed “FUCK MY ASSHOLE BOBBY”! billy came to the bathroom and saw us and I screamed your turn is next Billy. I was pissed, after Bobby filled my asshole with cum.Billy just stood there watching stepping out of his pjs I handed him the vaseline, then I bent over the toilet and Billy mounted me his dick went into the base and screamed “FUCK MY ASSHOLE HARD BILLY! MOM COME SEE THIS” I think because she saw us ass fucking that turned me on. He stood me up and by my tits I was on my toes he was taller then me and He kept humping my asshole, pinching my nipples and sucking my neck. I was being lifted by his dick off the floor as he filled my asshole more with spunk. OOH SHITT he fucked my asshole hard. When I got my breath back I put my T-shirt back on and stomped down to my mothers bedroom. I told her” to leave us alone we weren’t hurting anybody and why he had it up my ass (which was throbbing and dripping with cum) it’s because I’m not on the pill”. Then I stomped off. Mom never brought it up again but she did leave condoms around the house for our use. I think she was afraid if anybody found out that dad would take us away and she wouldn’t get anymore child support so she just kept her mouth shut. We got away with murder that summer. Mom go to work and leave us home alone. We would sit in the house and watch porn movies and reenact what was on the screen. Mom put me on birth control and there went the condoms. One day we were watching a particular raunchy porn I was on top of billy, straddling him humping on the couch and Bobby got behind me and started to finger my asshole he knew that drove me crazy He got one finger in then another. I reached back to beat him off. He loved the hand job then I pulled his cock behind me and I pulled his fingers out of my asshole and told him to “fuck my asshole”! The woman in the movie was just getting it in the pussy and asshole so I want it to. I saw Bobby put spit on his dick and moved into position. I pulled my ass cheeks apart and I felt his dick shove into my asshole I grunted and moaned, two of my brothers cocks in me. Just then mom came home. She said, “can’t you do that anywhere else”. I looked up and smiled and moaned louder than before. She stood and watched us fuck and watched me orgasm over and over again and didn’t stop us. I loved her seeing me being the whore she said I was. Billy came in my pussy and then I sucked him clean. then billy just walked out of the livingroom. Bobby kept fucking my asshole and mom said” do you like it in your ass”? I stood up with one foot on the couch and Bobby pinching my nipples I shook my head yes. Bobby was unrelenting looking right at mom and fucking his little sister in the asshole. Mom asked Bobby” you like using your little sister like a whore”. He replied “she’s the one who starts this most of the time and we all enjoy it why the hell not” ? As he’s talking to mom I started to orgasm and grind my asshole in to his crotch and yelled “that’s it deeper”! I feel his cock throbbing and I felt his cum filling my asshole he pulls out and I start to suck him off with shit on his cock I still suck him clean as mom watches. Bobby sits on the couch watching the movie and mom asked me “did you just suck your brother cock after it was in your asshole”? I said,” yes you watched me do it”! I stood there with cum dripping down my legs from my pussy and asshole and talking to my mom about sucking my brother a shit stained cock. I was getting hot while I was talking to her. She said” is there any I could say to stop this” .I said being the wise ass little sister I walked away “no, you could join us if you wanted to” . Bobby started to laugh. That Summer I learned that I was a sex addict we had sex everywhere we could possibly do it. Later that Summer Bobby got his license and we would have sex in public places. many times just driving down the road I’ll give them a blowjob and sit in the front seat and get naked. I loved being watched and still do to this day. Me and Bobby get together once in a while. he’s married so am I, I’ll tell my husband I’m going to visit my brother and he tells his wife he’s going to visit his sister. But we are always go someplace nobody knows us and we go to bookstores, public parks sometimes he finds other couples and they love it when We reveal that were brother and sister. Last time we ended up in a park where men meet. He strip me down and fucked my asshole as men beat off and groped me. I came screaming. He can still make me do things that no other man could make me do.

Continued from (pt-II) Sasha came in sat on the bed and asked if she and Karen were to share me how would it work, l first repeated how l liked them both and didn’t want to lose either then tried to explain the best l could that they had been friends for years and must have shared things in the past, Sasha interrupted me saying ‘not a boyfriend’, Karen piped up she didn’t mind if Sasha didn’t mind sharing, l added we could all go out together it will be fun, Sasha looked at Karen, Karen said ‘please say yes’, Sasha smiled, l got up pushed her backwards onto the bed and kissed her, Karen joined in kissing me and Sasha. Me and Karen undressed Sasha and l lay between them kissing and sucking their tits, next l told the girls to kiss each other as l was finger fucking them both then l got Sasha on all fours with her head wedged between Karen’s legs to lick her pussy while l slid my cock into Sasha’s pussy and began fucking her hard, when l was close to shooting my load up inside her l told Karen to slide under Sasha to lick and suck my cock while it was still rammed inside Sasha, as soon as l felt Karen’s tongue on my balls that was it the floodgates opened and Sasha’s inside was being filled with my hot sticky spunk. I kept such a tight hold of Sasha as l filled her, l wanted to stay inside her with Karen’s mouth on my cock forever, Sasha and l flopped onto the bed beside Karen who was upside down to us, l pushed Sasha’s head between Karen’s legs and told her to lick Karen’s pussy then told Karen to do the same to Sasha. I got from the bed to watch them pleasing each other needless to say my cock began to react, so getting back onto the bed l joined Sasha sucking Karen’s pussy, but then Sasha jumped up asking what was the time and leapt from the bed and began dressing saying she had forgot her father was visiting, when l let her out l gave her a long kiss and whispered she was my favourite girl. Now that Sasha had gone l fucked Karen in a few different positions, but the fuck l enjoyed most was her straddling me facing away because l could get my shaft so deep inside her also watch my cock sliding in and out of her saggy pussy, when l shot my sticky load l pulled Karen onto my cock, we dressed and arranged for her to come around in two days when Sasha would also be there. At my sister Tina and Rick’s house the renovation was nearly complete, Tina suggested l stop work early and we take a shower before Rick came home, my sister was now 7 months pregnant with a round belly which l loved running my hands over, her tits were enormous with the hardest and darkest nipples that were fantastic to suck, she was lactating heavily and her milk literally dribbled from her nipples when l released them from her bra. Tina always got a wet pussy when l fucked her, but now all l had to do to make her pussy run like Niagara Falls was simply rub my finger over her clitoris and when Tina orgasmed, she squirted which she didn’t do before. In the shower l faced her against the wall reached around to mould and push Tina’s tits together she pushed her bum onto my stiff shaft leant back and we kissed the water cascaded over us she whispered ‘put it in me’ then pushed her bum harder against me. I thought this would be my ideal chance to try fucking my sister in her arse, but when she realised the head of my cock was opening her arse hole she let out ‘not that hole’ and leant forward, l slid my shaft into her waiting love hole, when my hard cock was fully inserted up to my balls Tina took a sharp deep breath ‘oh god’ she moaned, l began fucking her, she pushed herself backwards squashing me against the shower wall telling me to fuck her faster, she didn’t have to tell me twice l got a good hold of her hips and began slapping my cock hard into Tina’s hole. My balls tightened and my shaft tingled, l knew what was going to happen next and yelled ‘l’m gonna spunk’, Tina slid herself from my cock and declared ‘not yet’, took hold of my hand and we went to my old bedroom dripping wet, she told me to lay on my back, Tina positioned herself over me and impaled herself on my hard shaft then took herself to the tip of my cock before easing herself down, l watched my cock disappear inside her, her pussy lips unfolded around my shaft then my sister increased the rhythm she was fucking me, l lifted my hips to meet Tina’s downward thrusts. As Tina raised herself up and down on my cock her tits rose up then flopped down onto her round belly causing Tina’s tit milk to leak from her nipples and trickle down over her belly. She must have known l was near to shooting my sticky load because each time she thrust herself downward Tina let out ‘cum now, cum now’ as l felt the first load rushing through my shaft l held my sister on my cock and let my sticky spunk eruption explode deep inside Tina, she began trembling and shaking on my cock as l gave her baby filled womb all the spunk that was stored in my balls. Tina fell forward we kissed, next she sat up still impaled on my shaft, smiled and remarked ‘when you cum, you cum’, Tina stay wedged on my cock gently sliding herself back and forth as we chatted then we dressed as Rick would be home and she did have to start dinner. After we had eaten l was leaving and Tina whispered ‘you’re still running out of me’, which gave me a lovely thought of her pussy with my spunk dribbling out and down her leg. As l drove through Hythe l saw Annie and her friend at the bus stop so turned around to ask if they wanted a lift home. They told me they had been to bingo and l guest they had a few drinks as well, not drunk just merry. I drove Annie’s friend home then before taking Annie home l asked if she had to go straight home, she asked what l had in mind, so l mentioned there was a little country park close by Annie said she would like to see the park she knew exactly why we were going there because she placed her hand onto my leg and smiled. I couldn’t get there quick enough and park up, we began kissing then her top was up with her tits out for me to suck, she parted her legs to give me access to her wet pussy, Annie’s chair was laid right back the seats of a van are no good to try and fuck anyone so we went to the back of my van. Annie was on her knees sucking my cock when the first bloke appeared she stopped looked at him then carried on sucking my cock, he raised her to a half standing position lifted her skirt peeled off her knickers and rammed his cock inside Annie to start fucking her, she began sucking my shaft hard as the bloke fucked her then l don’t know if he shot his load inside her but Annie screamed ‘oh fuck’ and know sooner than that bloke moved and she had another stranger’s cock slide inside her, it got too much for me l pulled her head onto my cock and shot straight down her throat, Annie sucked at my cock gulping the lot down. I was well and truly fucked and just lay in the van letting Annie suck the hell out of my cock as the stranger shot his load then she climbed beside me and we kissed for a little while before l took her home full of creamy sticky spunk. My alarm went off the next morning l had a shower then went back to bed l was dehydrated and fucked then at around 10am Tina my sister was knocking at the door asking if l was alright, l said l had a bit of a cold, Tina stripped and joined me in bed it felt nice having her naked body next to me and cuddling her round big belly, Tina was ejecting more milk than a Jersey cow, so my breakfast that morning was a good helping of her breast milk l don’t know if it was the breast milk or having a lie in but by midday l felt a lot better. Me and Tina spent the morning in bed then half the afternoon fucking, l was developing a thing about milking her which we took further another time. My sister Tina left about 2pm as Rick’s parents were coming to stay with them due to her being so close to having the baby, l didn’t mind her going because Karen and Sasha were coming around at 3.30pm. They arrived together and no sooner were they in the door then we were all snogging and l was taking off their uniforms as they undressed me, we left a trail of discarded clothes to the bed, l laid Karen onto the bed then me and Sasha shared her pussy l was licking as Sasha finger fucked Karen, next l got the 2 girls to kiss and suck each other’s nipples Karen gave Sasha a love bite. I started fucking Sasha till l was near to shooting my load then got between Karen’s legs to fuck and fill her with my hot sticky load as l had spunked up Sasha the day before and l did promise to treat them both equal. The girls were kissing each other as l fucked Karen then she arched her back, l gave a hard thrust and began filling her with a hot sticky load, Karen moaned and sighed as l pumped the last of my load deep into her inside, l rolled to one side and told Sasha to finger fuck Karen’s spunk dribbling pussy then they were to both lick Sasha’s fingers clean. We all lay on the bed kissing and playing with each other till it was time for them to go, l asked them to come back later due to it being a Friday so we could all have a night out. Sasha got to my place, we waited for Karen but she didn’t show so l suggested we go shopping and Karen might be there by the time we returned. The supermarket was busy and we bumped into Keith from the top flat, l said we could give him a lift home, he was besotted with Sasha telling her how beautiful she was and how l was a lucky man, l joked Keith could rent her for £15 which in the 90s was quite a bit of money, we got home and before Keith went to his flat l reminded him it was £15 to rent Sasha. I was expecting Karen to be on the doorstep but she wasn’t there, l emptied the van and asked Sasha where did she want to go, l got a surprise when she asked if l still had her old clothes she kept in the van, l got them from under the bed and Sasha picked out a low top, short skirt and didn’t put on any knickers and asked if l would take her to the country picnic park then remarked that we didn’t need Karen to have fun. It was really dark when l pulled into the park and wasn’t long before the men recognised my van and came over to see what was going on. Sasha gave a naughty grin and got from the van straight into the arms of a bloke standing outside, l could hear her giggling she was teasing him like a real slut letting the bloke lift her top to start sucking her tits, l got from the van to tell the bloke to cover her tits in lov-bites which he did as other blokes took their turn finger fucking Sasha. Next, she was on her knees and men were shooting their loads over her and walking off, Sasha was covered in creamy spunk then she was on her back naked in the dirt being fucked by a bloke who filled her inside, once he finished, she had another then another, l lost count of the men fucking her. Sasha was lifted to her feet and bent over, a bloke rammed his cock up her arse, she winced as he began fucking her then the guy after him fucked and shot his load in Sasha’s already wet dribbling sticky love hole, l let the man fucking Sasha finish then said we had to go, when she got into the van still naked l could see the state Sasha was in there was spunk in her hair, over her face, Sasha was covered and full on the inside. She put on her top and skirt then l took her to my place for a shower after filling her with my sticky load by the time l got Sasha home it was 1.30am. The next day was Saturday so l didn’t have to be at my sister and Rick’s, Tina turned up around midday and as l made us a coffee Tina said she had spoken to Annie who told my sister that Sasha didn’t get in till early hours of the morning covered in lov-bites saying she had been to a party, Tina added that Annie had grounded Sasha. My sister put down her mug of coffee and said l hadn’t given her a kiss that morning, l helped Tina out of the chair and we began kissing, her tongue searched my mouth as we made our way to the bed. I slid Tina’s cardigan over her shoulders and started unbuttoning her blouse which joined the cardigan on the floor, she unclipped her bra so l could begin milking her tits by sucking her hard-dark nipples. Next l positioned her on all fours on the bed and got up behind her to slowly eased my shaft into Tina’s moist hole, l began forcing my cock hard into her pussy and she yelped, l stopped immediately and for some reason Tina was finding me fucking her uncomfortable. I had to shoot my creamy loads somewhere and got my sister to her knees, Tina began wanking me with her warm soft tits, because of the way she was holding my cock with her tits, milk was oozing from her nipples going over me and running down over her belly, Tina tilted her head downwards so to take the head of my cock into her mouth, l felt myself ready to off load my spunk and held her head in place opened the flood gates to shoot my sticky load part into her mouth with the rest going over her cheek and chin. My sister released the hold of my cock with her tits and wiped a finger across her face then sucked her finger clean, l lay on the bed, Tina rolled my foreskin down my shaft to start sucking and licking the spunk that was on my cock, we lay on the bed kissing then Tina said she needed a pee, l asked if l could watch and she said ‘yes’, but l didn’t want my sister to sit on the loo she had to stand in the shower with her legs apart so l could see her pussy lips open and her golden flow trickle out, l asked Tina not to rush her peeing, l got quite turned on watching my sister piss onto the shower floor. We went back to bed and as we lay there Tina asked if l would move back with her and Rick, l replied ‘no’ and joked it was because she wouldn’t let me fuck her rear although it was tempting because rent wouldn’t cost as much, but l was enjoying my freedom then Tina thinking l was serious about not moving back because she wouldn’t let me fuck her rear said softly the last time l fucked her rear it was painful, but if l move back then she would let me rear fuck her once a month, l kissed my sister then explained that l would feel in the way as she would be having the baby in one or 2 weeks, thankfully Tina saw my point. I asked my sister if she brought her breast pump because l wanted to milk her to see how much milk l could get from her udders, which she didn’t like me calling her tits. My sister lay on the bed with 2 cups attached to each tit while l made a coffee, after 55 minutes Tina had filled nearly 3 and a half pints l got so turned on l had to fuck her, so positioned my sister on all fours and eased my cock into her warm love hole and slowly fucked her pussy till l shot my load up into her baby filled belly. There wasn’t a lot to do at Tina and Rick’s now apart from empty rooms with Rick’s father Neal ready for the carpet fitters or hang pictures, l was in the top room and saw Sasha in her garden so flashed my cock at her from the window for a laugh not realising Rick’s mother Dora was in the doorway, l pointed at my cock and then at Dora, she didn’t say a word and walked off, after that when no one was looking l would wink at her and she would turn bright red, l didn’t think anything of it till a few days later. Before l left that day, Tina said she was shopping the next morning and would come to my place so she can get a lift home, well not before we fucked, anyway my sister arrived stripped and l had a good breakfast by feeding on her tit milk, then she knelt on the bed ready for me to get behind and slam my shaft right up into her gorgeous pussy, Tina’s pussy felt so wet and warm this morning, l was sure her hole was beginning to mould to the shape of my cock even she was letting out loud moans of pleasure telling me ‘harder, deeper’, l was hammering my cock into her hole then l gripped her hips tight and she pushed herself hard onto my cock the floodgates opened, l pumped load after load so deep up inside my sister, we stay stuck together like locked dogs as l gave a thrust of my cock inside her Tina screamed and quivered, she had the most powerful orgasm then fell forward panting, l lay beside her catching my breath, she got from the bed saying she needed a pee so l asked her to stand in the shower for me to watch, but she didn’t get to the bathroom, my sister stopped held her belly and a gush of what l thought was piss came from her pussy, Tina announced ‘my waters broke’, well after a mad panic l got her to the hospital and phone Rick who arrived with his parents, l left them to it and went home. I went back to the hospital and Tina had a baby girl, Rick and his parent were there and when they left l went with them to have dinner. Afterwards Rick went back to the hospital leaving me with his parents Neal and Dora, we were chatting and l couldn’t help notice that Neal was hinting at me showing Dora my cock and winking at her, Dora disappeared l told Neal l was only joking, he replied l had got it wrong because he wanted me to do something for them. I listened closely as Neal explained that Dora was now upstairs laying on the bed with her skirt up and no knickers, he wanted me to wank myself off and shoot my spunk onto Dora’s pussy, and l wasn’t too touch her as l wanked off, he would take photo’s then after l creamed her hole Neal wanted me to leave as he was going to fuck Dora, l agreed and went upstairs, Dora was lying on the bed topless and her tits looked good, her skirt was up and her eyes were closed. I stood beside the bed got my cock out and began wanking my cock as Neal snapped away taking photos, he told Dora to play with her tits which helped me get closer to shooting my hot sticky load over her, but what really got my balls tingling was when she spread her pussy lips l could see right into her hole, l yelled ‘lm cumin’, Neal told me to shoot my load into her open pussy, the only was l could do that was to quickly get between her legs and shoot my load so it went straight into her hole, Dora sighed as my cream splattered in her pussy and over her bush as l climbed off the bed Dora was fucking herself and Neal hurried me out the room, l went for a piss then left. When l was going back to my van Annie was just going into her gate so l stopped for a chat. Continue in Pt4.

It was October 30th today and as usual I had treated it like any other day. I woke up, showered then went straight to college to finish my exams. I have been so caught up in school I never had time to relax or be adventurous for my age. My mother always said there would be time for drinking and experimenting but always after I graduate. To me she was very wise and I am forever grateful to had listened to her. But not only was she wise but she was very attractive as well. She always wore tighter clothes to show off her curves cause she always knew what she had. I was probably 14 when I started to fantasize about her. Tall, with long brown hair and muscular legs that lead up to her ass which I like to imagine is firm. She had an amazing body that caused alot of awkward erections over the years. She had bright blue eyes that a man could lose himself in, like looking into the ocean. I came home at my usual time and my mother was in the kitchen wiping down the cupboards. "Hey how was your day sweetheart?" it was alright just stressful is all. She said shes noticed how stressed out ive been and told me im at least able to relax now that the exams are done. "why dont you go out this year for Halloween? Im sure theres some parties going on in town". Nah thats not really my thing mom I said while walking away. A couple hours had passed by and there was knock on my door. My mother came in and tossed a joker costume on the bed. "whats this?" Im making you a deal she said. "the neighbors are having a party tomorrow night and we can both use a break so I say lets both go get drunk and have some fun,maybe one of us will even get laid". My mother has been divorced for a few years now and I know it hasnt been easy on her. Shes only in her early 40s and still likes to get out once in a while meaning shes looking for dick in mom terms. I had agreed to go to this party next door but I wasnt enthused and only doing it for her. The next day I tried on the costume to see how it was but it was a little to small and uncomfortable so I ran out the nearest store to hopefully find a costume last minute my size. I managed to find a batman costume that fit, of course there were always batman costumes considering its been such a big hit these last few years. The day dragged by and I had nerves from thinking to myself that I dont want to do this. I havent been with a girl sexually since high school. The time was eight o'clock and I headed out. My mother had already left earlier to help set up. I walked into this mansion of a house where there were people dancing to loud music like it was a rave. I walked towards the bar table and helped myself to a gin and tonic as I observed what was going on around me. It was inly eight and I could already tell half the people here were already drunk. I had a nice view of all these slutty costumes woman were wearing. It was one of the best things about Halloween in my perspective. Woman making anything slutty, there was a lady in a nurse costume where the skirt was so short I could see her subtle ass cheeks. There were sexy hero's, sexy zombies and surprisingly even a sexy nun. As I had my third glass I started talking to some people when suddenly a girl in a catwoman costume joined the conversation I was having. She was tall and wearing a very well done Catwoman costume. Looked like she spent money on it is what I mean, like me you could only see our mouths cause of the cowls but her costume had a tail which I guess was dragging around a little but and looked like it was getting on her nerves. As I grabbed another drink and I couldnt help but think of all the dirty things I could and would do to that girl not even seeing her face her body told me more then I needed to know. It was now going on 11 and I was grabbing my stuff getting ready to leave cause I was getting horny and didnt want to have an erection here. As I was walking towards the door that sneaky catwoman grabbed my arm "where are you going in such a hurry?" I think im done for the night, just going to head home and read or something. "come on it's not so bad here is it" she said as she zipped her costume down a little to show me more cleavage. If I wasnt getting erect before I was definitely now. "If you want to go home and read your books then go ahead but if you want to go upstairs and see more of this cat then grab my ass and lead the way like I belong to you". This freak was horny and just wanted sex but luckily for her so did I. I couldnt help myslef and grabbed her ass covered in her latex costume and lead her upstairs into an empty bedroom. As soon as I locked the door she grabbed my shoulder and pushed me towards the bed making me fall on my back. She immediately started to pull down my pants pull my fully erect cock out into her view. It only took seconds before it was deep in this womans mouth. She knew what she wanted and she wasnt going to have it any other way. I was in complete bliss looking down at this shapely girl sucking my dick, I wanted to put my hands through her hair but it was covered in the hood of her costume. I didnt know how long I could last, everything was happening so fast and Ive never been with a woman this sexy or demanding. I looked back down at her and she looked up at me and stared into my eyes with her bright blue eyes never losing contact as she slowly pushed my cock into her throat. She gagged a little from the size but didnt stop pushing until I was fully inside her throat and mouth. Never losing eye contact with a couple tears in her eyes and some spit and precum dripping from the side of her mouth she pulled my dick out almost all the way then slammed the whole thing down her throat once more making me release my entire load into this womans throat. It was biblical in a type of sense. Stream after stream of my cum went into this womans mouth as she slowly slid her lips off of my shaft taking as much cum left over as she could. "That felt amazing, you just came in my throat". I didnt know who this woman was but I swear I just fell in love with her. I laid there for a couple of minutes as she cleaned up the mess I caused on her face. "dont think your leaving until I feel that dick in me at least once". Just from her saying that and talking dirty got me semi errct again. The advantages of being young and always horny. She took a step towards me and stroked me a little to get me hard again "thats better". She unzipped her costume all the way down just past the crotch revealing she wasnt wearing any panties and that the costume was so tight it kept her huge breasts in place. She pushed the costume aside her tits leaving the cowl on to not reveal eachothers faces to another. She has a small patch of pubic hair that I only got a glimpse of cause in less then a minute she hopped on my fully erect dick allowing her self to slide all the way down sitting on me. She was so wet and I knew she craved tonight just from the way she was acting My dick was completely inside of her not even working up to it. She had let out a little squeal and a big smile as she put her whole weight on me. She was so warm and welcoming she lifted her ass up and down just giving me little pumps but I couldnt take it anymore. I reached down beneath her to grab her tight ass and lift her high enough for her to slam back down on my dick. She kept trying to tease which was driving me nuts. I ended up just flipping her onto her back and lifted her leg over my shoulder and I rammed into her like an animal, like a man possessed. She opened her mouth in pure ecstasy and took my dick like a god, I was staring at those large beautiful tits bounce with every thrust into her pussy. "yeah fuck me like you own me". I put my hand around her neck and squeezed a little until she smiled a little giving me confirmation to be rougher with her. I increased my grip and thrusted more into her grabbing her right tit with my free hand. I was running out of time before I had to cum so I pulled out and she immediately got onto her knees to take my load into her mouth. Once again she pushed my cock down her slutty throat to recieve my load. With my cock still in her mouth draining my balls I couldnt help but slip my hand under her cowl and push it back to reveal her true identity.

7/27/2016 I've been in a weird mood for the last couple days. I just finished writing the last chapter of Secret Love and I'm both sad to be done with Lindsey, Anna, and Veronica, but I'm also a little happy that their story has been told, and everything worked out so well for them. But I know I'm going to miss them, and the thought leaves me sad. Now I'm left pondering the next story, which one to write. So many inside my head. I reread a few of the early chapters, idly... so many typos still exist in the first chapters... ugh! But I'm reading about Lindsey's sexual awakening, drawn from so many of my own experiences... mmmm.... it's making me feel a little warm... ok, I guess I really am in a weird mood... ;) I decided to take a long bath right in the middle of the afternoon. I went into the bathroom and locked the door, and started the hot water running. I took off my clothes and looked at myself in the mirror, I'm always afraid I'm getting a little tummy. :( I turn and look at my ass... ugh...still hate it. But my breasts are ok... I give them a squeeze and my brown nipples get hard... mmm. :) I look down.... I can almost see a shadow, where my legs come together. I'm going to need another wax, soon... but my wax girl is at the salon near school. I wont be there for a few weeks. Sigh. I see my tan line, the one-piece I wear when I'm at work has left bold lines, my legs and arms are so dark now, my tummy is much lighter. I'm going to have to lay out nude a few times, even it out. In the natural light coming in the window in this bathroom, my lack of tan almost looks like an arrow pointing down my body, at my vagina. Ok, I can take a hint. I climb into the bath and lean back... mmmmm... it feels so good. I swam a lot this morning and hot water really loosens me up. I close my eyes and think about how happy I am for Veronica, and how great she turned out... and Anna and her babies... and Lindsey, with her exciting life, and how they all make love with Stephen every night, the perfect man and father, taking his cum inside their bodies... hmmm... my fingertips run circles around my nipples as I think about them, about Stephen making love to his daughter, bringing back so many memories. I spread my legs and my hand slides down my tummy. When I look down I can just barely see the top of my labia, forming a neat squiggle line cresting the landscape of my lower torso. My fingers are now there, and slide down... mmmmm, it feels so good, daddy, when you touch me there. I think of my younger self, laying in the tub just like I am now, exploring with the showerhead on my inexperienced little clit... mmm, that's a good idea. I sit up and grab the showerhead, turn it on, let the water get hot. I lay back again, feeling the sting of the tiny jets against my inner thigh. I avoid spraying it on my pussy, for now... I spray my tummy, I get goose bumps at the sensation. I run the spray across my nipples... it hurts... it feels good... Vern would understand... I go from left to right, and back again, my finger still lightly touching myself between my legs, sliding inside. I feel slick already. I spray my thighs, my legs bent at the knees, the tub slightly not long enough for me to stretch out. I notice my breasts have droplets of water all over them, beading... it's the chlorine, I swim too much... I take my breast in my hand, crane down my neck, and take my nipple into my mouth, sucking the moisture off of it... mmmmm. Then I suck the other, thinking about Lindsey nursing Anna's baby for the first time. I suck hard, like a hungry baby...I bet her nipples felt something like this. The water is deep enough that I feel it lapping against my butt, now... I don't have much experience playing in the danger zone, but I know when something feels nice. I spread my legs wider so the water can find me, and I even bring down the showerhead, arch my hips, lifting that hole up out of the water, and spray myself there. I try to relax and open myself...I almost wish something was pushing inside of it, like Lindsey used to feel with her toys. But I can't take the teasing any more. I bring the showerhead up... I feel the small, hard jets against my pussy... I stifle a moan... but then remember I'm home alone, and I moan out loud. I sigh in pleasure as the pulsing water opens me, explores me. I cry out when it finds my clit, and assaults it, caresses it, licks it, loves it. I have flashbacks, of someone special doing this to me in the past, when she started... teaching me about pleasure, and cummies, and secrets. As I pleasure myself I remember his body above me, my arms around his torso, accepting him between my legs, thrusting into me. I remember feeling so special, so safe, so loved... I remember crying out when he would cum inside me, feeling so happy I was able to do that for him. I remember him covering my mouth when I had a vocal cummie, so no one would hear. I think about his cum in me, in my mouth, on my skin. I think of a new friend of mine, I think about how I recently saw his cum on his own daughter's skin... I shudder. I feel myself getting close. I think of my best friends still at school, those beautiful ladies, and how they threaten... promise... to rape me when I get back. I can't wait. I feel myself getting closer. I take my fingers off of my body and move the shower spray up and down my skin, shuddering when it rakes across my clit. I feel myself getting closer. I pinch one nipple with my free hand, and then the other, remembering his mouth on them, so long ago. I remember being with him in this very bath tub, him using this very showerhead on my body just like I am now, I can almost hear him moaning softly as I soap him up, so huge and hard, to a younger girl's eyes and hands. My hips buck, it started when I wasn't ready, the streams of water pulled my orgasm from me, him... fucking me... fucking me... his body on top of me, fucking me... oh my god, I miss you so much.... I take it as long as I can, and then with my free hand I cover myself, protect myself from the unrelenting stimulation of the pinprick shower spray. I close my legs trapping my hand there, for extra protection... I move the showerhead off of my skin, I'm too sensitive everywhere, I let it drop into the water near my butt. I sigh, and then hear my mother's voice from outside the door, "Marissa, are you ok?" She scared the hell out of me, I sat up... why is she here... is the door locked? was I just loud? "Yeah mom I'm fine. Be done in a minute." Yeah, I was probably loud... but hey, she can deal with it. A girl has needs. Judging by the toy I found in her dresser once, I'm sure she understands that.

6. Morning Tina was awakened by the door to her cage opening. She looked up to see Alex and Sue standing there. "The whore as peed on herself and phew she stinks. Clean her up while I fix her breakfast. Alex said. Tina hadn't gotten much sleep at all. She was hungry and thirsty but the fire in her clit was much more bearable now. It still burnt but not so intensely. Tina was thoroughly humiliated having had to pee in her panties and having the stale urine smell in her nose most of the night. Sue stepped in her cage, produced a knife, which she used to cut away Tina's skirt, top, and adjusted her bra. When Sue turned around and left the cage Tina could see her ass was full of reddish welts. Alex had given Sue's ass a real workout last night and Sue was in a foul mood. She got a hose from the wall and turned the cold-water tap. She adjusted the nozzle to produce a narrow powerful stream. When she was satisfied the water was cold enough she turn the hose on Tina. "AAAhhhooooaaa." Tina cried out. The water hit her hard in the face. Sue moved the stream across Tina's face then down her back and legs. Back up to her head and hair. She kept the hose on Tina's face as she moved into a better position and then gave Tina's tits and belly a good wash. Finally, she moved in closer and aimed it at Tina's crotch. Tina cried out as the stream hit her still very sore and sensitive clit. The water started to fill the bottom of the cage and Sue kicked a lever to open the drain in the floor. She soaked Tina thoroughly until she started shivering and goose bumps appeared on her skin. She turned off the hose and waited for Mistress Alex to return. Tina looked like a drown cat standing spread eagled in her cage. She shivered from the cold water that had soaked her body. Her hair clung to her face and water dripped down on her face. "Maybe I'll use hot water tomorrow whore." Sue said. Tina sobbed. Her legs ached from standing in six-inch heels and she was dying to sit down or lie down any position that would relieve her tired legs. Alex returned carrying a tray with a bowl, a bottle, a funnel, and some type of bundle of straps Tina couldn't make out. Alex handed the tray to Sue and picked up the strap contraption. She went into the cage and stood behind Tina. She put the first wide strap on Tina's forehead and tightened it in the back. There were two straps attached to the headband strap one each side. Alex pulled both straps under her chin and fastened them together. The side straps each had two lock clamps on them. Alex adjusted the strap, so the clamps were in line with her upper and lower lip respectively. She attached a strap to each side strap just above each of Tina's ears. These were pulled behind her head and locked together; this ensured that the side straps couldn't be slipped off. Alex checked that all the straps were tightly fitted on Tina's head except she left the side straps under her chin with some slack they would be tighten firmly last. Tina just moaned. She heard the rattle of a chain a heavy chain by the sound of it then a click and she felt the chain down her back. Then next thing she heard was a humming from a motor and then chain tighten. The chain pulled her head back slowly. Soon she was looking straight up to the ceiling of the cage. The humming stopped but Tina's head was secure starring straight up. "That should do it don't want to break your neck whore." Alex got the funnel from the tray and got a small stepladder that she placed in front of Tina. Steeping up a couple of steps, she had her breast level with Tina's face. "Open your mouth Whore." Tina kept her mouth closed. "Sue give the whore a taste of the prod on her clit." Tina's mouth flew open wide. "Oh, don't want to dance eh." Tina could feel the tip of the prod pressing against her clit. She was scared. She couldn't handle more dancing her clit would explode or burn up. "Tongue out." Tina stretched her tongue out as far as she could. Her tongue was clamped to the underside of the funnel and Alex carefully pushed the narrow ending of the funnel down Tina's throat. Just far enough that Tina still had to swallow whatever was feed through the funnel but far enough that she couldn't get anything out. Alex also made sure her airways were clear then she used the four clamp locks from the side straps to hold the funnel in place. Tina would still taste what she was feed but if she didn't swallow, she would suffocate. Tina could only grunt and moan. She was no longer able to speak. Alex tightened the side straps under her chin and checked everything one more time making smaller adjustments to the feeder harness. " This is called a feeder harness you will wear this until you learn to eat in a proper fashion." "Aaargummpphh." "Ready for your breakfast whore?" "Uummphhff." Alex took the bowl and started to pour the slimy brownish mixture into the funnel. Tina felt the first load hit the back of her throat. She swallowed desperately although the taste was rancid and bitter. Alex took the bottle and poured some of into the funnel. "Here is something to wash down your meal with." Tina just swallowed the liquid slightly salty but tasted mainly like carbonated water. Alex alternated between the bowl and bottle until both were empty. Tina swallowed desperately but she could feel her stomach filling and turning. She fought a need to retch. Whatever the meal was it didn't exactly agree with her. Alex pulled a tube down from the ceiling and taped it to the rim of the funnel. Sue had in the meantime covered the sides of the cage with a foot and half high glass panels. She fitted the corners tightly together and used a silicone sealer to ensure nothing could leak out. This would allow the bottom of the cage to be filled with any fluid up to the edge of the glass panels. Alex put a string in Tina's left hand. "Hold on to this tightly this is your drink bell. Pull the string and a bell rings. This will release about a glass of water into your funnel for you to drink. Try it." Tina pulled the string and water spurted from the tube attached to the brim of the funnel. Tina drank for some reason she was thirsty, and the water tasted nice a cool. "Looks like the whore is set for the day. I have we forgotten anything Sue?" "Maybe she wants to know what was on the menu this morning, Mistress." "Of course. How silly of me to forget. I have a blender that I prepare all your meals in. Today mixture consisted of one-part baked beans, one-part fried onion rings, one part of Sue's shit from last night, one part horse semen and the white of one egg just to make it slide down easily. I added several vitamins etc. The water contained a salt concentrate." Tina retched, and vomit rose up her throat, but she was forced to swallow it again or suffocate. The feeder harness was devilish in it design. "Oh, I almost forgot I added some muscle relaxant drugs and a laxative. You should start feeling the effects of that in about twenty minutes." Tina retched again and sobbed. She was being totally humiliated and her neck ached badly. She was tired and felt thirsty again. Every part of her body hurt. They few garments she wore were all wet. She was in shear hell. "Have a nice day. See you at dinner time." Alex cheerfully told her. The cage door closed, and Sue and Alex walked toward Linda. Linda could hear someone approaching but could of course not see anything. She was very tired her udders burning at a constant level. Her shoulders were almost numb. She wondered if she would ever be able to straighten them again or pull her arms forward. "How is our little cow doing this morning?" Linda heard Alex's voice. She braced herself for whatever was coming. Sue unclamped Linda's catheter tube. "Pee cow." Linda let her bladder go it was a big relief her bladder had been cramping for the last hour. Alex checked Linda's body by feeling her muscles. Prodding and poking as she felt along Linda's body. Alex felt the strain in Linda's arms and shoulders and thought she better give her muscle relaxant shot. Pushing her skirt aside, she promptly stuck a large needle in Linda's left buttock. "UUUMMPPPHH." "Get ready cow I will feed you breakfast through your tube now. Swallow quickly I haven't got all day." Sue filled a large syringe and unhooked the tube from the water tank, attaching it to the end of the syringe. She squeezed the thick grayish mush down the tube and into Linda's mouth. Linda was surprised by the force of the mush hitting her tongue and started swallowing franticly. It had a very sweet taste with a touch of bitter. The consistency was slimy, but Linda swallowed. Sue filled the syringe again while Alex still poked and prodded her body. Alex pushed on the butt plug and gave it another pump to inflate it some more. Linda moaned but had to swallow her breakfast. Sue was in the process of feeding her the fourth syringe. "Are you done feeding her?" "One more to go Mistress. She is a slow eater." "She'll eat as fast as you push it in so step on it." "Yes Mistress." Alex clamped the pee tube while the fifth helping was served to Linda. Linda almost choked and was struggling to keep up with the pace she was being feed at. Her stomach started to feel full as well. Sue had finished the feeding and attached the tube back to the water tank. Alex pulled up a stool next to Linda's dangling udders. This was the fun part. She started squeezing Linda's left udder. It had started to produce fat and it was important to get the fluid distributed evenly so they wouldn't sag but stand straight out. Pressing the udder between her thumb and fingers with both hands she squeezed the udder from the nipple pushing up to the base of the udder then let go. She kept repeating this motion while Linda screamed. This made the burning in her udder intensify to the level equal to when she first got injected. "AAAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHIIIIIEEEE" Linda could make few sounds. Alex mused. She would massage each udder for about ten minutes. Linda was in severe pain again. "That is, it you lovely little cow sing for your Mistress." Alex chuckled. "Sue, give me a syringe with a blocker." "Yes. Mistress." Alex massaged Linda in a slow but very methodical fashion. She checked the syringe Sue handed her then gave it back to Sue. "Just jam it in her ass cheek then put the panties back on her." "Yes Mistress." Sue jammed the needle in her ass cheek and injected the content. This made Linda give off a new scream. "UUUUGGGGGHHHHHIIIIIIIEEEE" "That's a very lovely song cow. Keep singing. You'll sing a lot for me over the next few weeks or months." Linda's udders burned terrible again and she cried in her hood. "In case you couldn't tell your diet consists of four cups of sugar, four cups of bull semen, two raw eggs and your vitamins. The mix also contains your drugs. We will have you milking in no time." "Ummggghh." Linda felt sick. The stuff hadn't tasted bad, but the thought of bull semen made her sick. She wasn't sure if it was the drugs or what is was, but she had started getting wet and felt horny. "Well...I guessed we are finished with you for the day. Your udders are shaping up nicely and so are your nips or suckers as they are called. Not that you'll be suckered that often you will mainly be hand or machine milked. Tomorrow I need to change the tubes and inject them again but they are going to grow nicely. Have a nice day little cow." Linda sobbed and was left with the pain again flaring in her tits and feeling a little horny. She was miserable. "Go feed the bitch while I have my breakfast." "Yes Mistress." Sue hurried off toward the dog pens. Jackie was just lying on her blanket. She was sore and tired. She had drunk some the water in her bowl to ease her thirst. Sue entered her pen and plopped down a bowl of dog food. "Come out and eat your breakfast bitch." Sue yanked the chain and Jackie slowly crawled out. She wasn't hungry but one swat of Sue's crop and she started eating away. Today it was some type of meat in gravy. "You'll need your strength today bitch, so you better clean your bowl. The hounds are waiting for you. They like a nice piece of ass in the morning." Sue loved when she was alone and could taunt a bitch or whore freely. Jackie's ate and sobbed. She would have to fuck the dogs again. Her pussy and asshole were still sore and swollen from yesterday’s pounding. Jackie finished her food and Sue hooked a leash to her collar and unhooked from the doghouse. "Heel bitch." Jackie crawled next to and Sue led the way with Jackie crawling next to her. She was lead to a larger pen with a stake in the middle. Sue hooked her leash to the pole and walked away. "Better pee and shit if you need to before I get back." Jackie squatted and peed. She didn't need to hit. Jackie waited on all fours. Meanwhile Gina woke up and at first couldn't remember where she was. Still a little sore but she had slept well. At first she thought she was alone but then she saw Master at the table having breakfast. She sat up in bed. "Come over here Gina." She got out of bed and walked over to the table. Master unhooked her writs. "Need to pee?" "Yes Master." Gina remembered last night and felt a bit sick to her stomach. "Get your bowl then and pee." Gina got her bowl and standing next to Master started peeing in the bowl. She finished with a few drops lingering in her bush. "You will pee in your bowl unless you are told otherwise. If you are told to drink it you drink it, if not you empty in the toilet." "Yes Master." Gina waited a few moments but since he said nothing she took the bowl and emptied in the toilet. She put the bowl next to the toilet and returned to the table. "Sit down and eat. We have a busy day today. When your done eating get your bra and panties back on." "Yes Master." Gina was leery. She was to be given food and eating at the table. There was bacon, eggs, toast, and marmalade in a basket. Some cheese and honey. There was orange juice and coffee. Gina thought this is a trick. All this is laced with something. The Master was eating so it couldn't be Gina was hungry very hungry, so she dug in on the bacon and eggs and toast. She had both juice and coffee. Everything tasted just fine. Master said nothing he just watched her eat. He was still naked though. When she finished and felt full, she said. "Thank you Master." Master pulled back his chair and his cock was erect. Gina figured that was they signal for her to suck him, so she dropped to knees and started sucking his cock. A few minutes of sucking, licking, and then Master ordered her up and to get on board. Gina had to think a few seconds what on board meant but she quickly straddled Master's lap and put his cock in her pussy. She rode him up and down while he played with her nips and tits. Gina was still sore, but Master's cock didn't feel bad at all, in fact, she got wet and she rapidly started to get excited. She put her hands-on Master's shoulders and increased her riding speed. Gina felt the climax building but remembered Master had to cum first. She squeezed her pussy muscles and she could feel him contract then he shot his load deep in her pussy. "May I come Master?" "Yes, you may but don't lose my cum." "I won't Master." Gina used her hand to rub her clit while she just sat on Master's with his cock in her pussy. It didn't take her long to climax. She squeezed her pussy as she dismounted and knelt to lick his cock clean. Gina knew how men liked it and it was almost instinct that told her this was what the Master expected. "Very good Gina. At least you are thinking today. No get your shoes off we are going to shower, and you will wash me then yourself. Then you'll dry both of us off and dress as I told you before then wait at the door with your leash and chains." "Yes Master." Gina took off her shoes. It felt so good to be out those high heels. She didn't ask about the stockings and garter clearly she was meant to shower with them on. She turned on the water and made sure it was the right temperature. "Your shower is ready Master." Gina washed Master from head to toe and then washed her own body while Master played with her nipples and tits. Gina started to get aroused again. She dried him off and started drying her body. The stockings would stay wet but the would soon dry. It was a bit strange wearing wet stockings but if that was the worst she had to suffer, she was happy. "There is make-up in a box by the washbasin make sure you are done up the way you should be." "Yes Master." Master went to his desk and scanned the monitors. He dressed as he sat there. Gina hurried with her make-up pulled her panties and bra on and got the leash and chains and went to the door and knelt. Master was watching her busing herself to get ready on one of the monitors. He was going to change his mind Gina would make a good servant slave it would be a waste to make her a pony. She wasn't a bad fuck and with some rings and maybe one injection to her tits, she would be almost perfect. She was a natural slave even if she didn't realize it herself. The ease with which she replied and obeyed were all signs of her slave aptitude. The other three had to be broken but Gina had almost accepted her fate after the fucking on board. She would serve him well and gladly even. Sure, he played rough, but Gina would learn to handle that too without fear or complaint. He walked over to Gina it was time to look at the others and continue Jackie's training. "Gina when you kneel at the door you should kneel with your back straight not sitting on your haunches. Your leash should be hooked to your collar and held in your mouth. The chain between your wrist cuffs should be attached and locked. The hobble should also be in place." "Yes Master." Gina felt a tiny bit of fear she hadn't done this right and somewhere in her mind she felt bad being corrected. She quickly made the adjustments. "I'm so sorry Master." She heard herself say. Strangely enough, she was sorry. She didn't really understand why. Was it because this man had controlled her yet not treated her badly. She got a strange feeling that she had been chosen for this role somehow. She wasn't here of her own free will but that didn't bother her very much this morning. Master took the leash from her mouth and she followed him down to the main room. They went to Tina's cage. Tina was moaning and groaning straining to control her bladder and bowls movements. "Looks like you been fed and taken care of this morning whore." He said to Tina. "UGGGHH" Tina was having real trouble with her bladder and stomach now. The salty solution made her ring the bell often, to satisfy her thirst. Gina felt lucky all of a sudden, that could just as well have been her. Master moved on to Linda. Linda could hear him coming but Linda was frantic with the burning in her udders. "Your udders look like they are doing fine this morning. You'll be big in no time." "UMMpphh." Master smiled and looked at Gina just to see how she was reacting. Gina looked straight at Linda but didn't look unduly disturbed. They continued out to the pen where Alex and Sue were now standing taunting Jackie. "Gina go get two chairs from the shed over there." He pointed to a shed next to the pen. "Yes Master." "I thought that whore would be in the stable by now Master." Alex said. "There is going to be change here." He replied Alex looked a bit unhappy, but she still feared the Master. One word from him and both Sue, Sarah in the kitchen and Sammy who ran the stable would turn on her and help Master correct her. Sue might be hers, but she would obey the Master before her. Sarah was loyal to Master. Sammy would die for him. Apart from the fact there was nowhere else she could go and still be allowed her little experiments. "What changes are you planning Master?" "I'm going to give Gina a week to see if she works out as a servant slave. When Linda is ready, she will be brought to the barn. Tina will be trained as a cow as well. No point in limiting those two's training. Jackie has found her place I think, so no change with her. Alex smiled again. She had wanted Gina in the barn, but Linda would be just as much fun and getting Tina as a cow appealed to her as well. "I agree. That sounds like good changes. What if Gina doesn't work out?" She added hopefully. "Then I'll send her to the house for a few months to make some money." Alex liked that idea sending Gina to the whorehouse would really give her a workout. If she thought the fucking she got on the yacht was bad, the house would prove a pure hell. Sanchez worked the whores hard and he had an agreement with the army post, where he sent a whore up there every weekend. A whore could easily make 5.000 dollars a week for an owner. The whore got nothing of course; it wasn't that kind of whorehouse. Gina returned with two chairs and Master and Alex sat down. Gina stood beside Master's chair. Sue brought in all the hounds and they ran up to Master to greet him. Even the dogs were loyal to Master and would attack on his command. Nero was the leader of the pack followed by Cain and Hannibal then Play Boy, Targ and Devil. The pecking order was firmly in place amongst the hounds. "Sue will assist the hounds. Did you set the cameras Master?" "Yes, everything will be recorded in the office." "Good. When you are ready to start I'll prep the bitch." Alex said. "You can prep her now; the hounds are antsy." "Yes Master." Alex rose from her chair. She walked over to Jackie and squatted behind her ass. Sue hammered an iron stake into the ground next to each wrist of Jackie attaching each cuff to the stake. She moved behind and pulled each leg out a bit and then hammered a stake besides each ankle and hooking her ankle cuffs to them. Jackie was in place even if she could move she couldn't close her legs or cover herself. Alex nodded her approval to Sue. The bitch was now easily accessible. Still she could work her ass and wiggle. The hounds would take care of the rest. She pulled on Jackie pussy lips and attached a clamp to the left one and then one to the right pussy lip. She added one more too each lips and Jackie moaned her lips were sore. Alex pulled the top left clamp chain around her leg under her belly and then back over her leg and attached to it the right top clamp. The two bottom clamps were pulled to each respective ankle cuff and then tighten. "OOOOOHHHHHHAAAAA" Jackie hollered as her lips were stretched to the max. Alex tightened the top chain and a new holler came from Jackie. Alex inspected her work the lips were now held widely apart, and the fuck hole opened a bit. It would be easy for the hounds to hit home without help. Satisfied the bitch was open enough placed the bowl under her pussy. Sue was busy getting the hounds ready sucking on Nero's cock. "The hounds are ready for you bitch. We want to see and hear more enthusiasm today than we did yesterday. I will leave you there all day letting the hounds fuck you until I'm pleased with your performance. If by the end of the day, I'm still not happy you will be left out here during the night with your fuck hole stuffed with honey. They night creatures will enjoy that. Then we start again in the morning until you get it right. Is that clear bitch?" Jackie was crying and scared. She knew that wasn't an empty threat. "Yes. Mistress." She sobbed. "Better get started then call the hounds one by one. Nero is always first then Cain, Hannibal, Play Boy, Targ, and Devil for your ass hole." "No please not him in my ass." Jackie blurted out. "Quiet and do as you are told, or we will be here all week." "Get to work bitch." Jackie knew she had no choice unless we wanted to die slowly out here. She had to call the hounds, or she would be here until she died or called them. Sue had gotten all six hard and was now sitting by Alex's feet. Jackie took a deep breath. "Up Nero." Nero leaped toward her and wasted no time mounting her. With her pussy so open, he had no trouble getting his cock inside her. "AAAAIIIIIIEEEE." Jackie cried out as he entered her. Nero started pounding her just like yesterday hitting deep inside her. His knot started to pound the opening wanting to get in. Jackie wasn't loose enough yet for the knots of the hounds to enter without help. Jackie tried to move with his strokes but found it was better to just let him pound away. She tried to concentrate on anything but the pain in her pussy, so she totally forgot to sound enthusiastic. Alex mused Nero's turn with the bitch wouldn't count. Nero finished and pulled out. "She didn't do anything with Nero." Alex said. "No that was a poor performance." Master agreed. Jackie felt defeated what had she done wrong. Then she realized she hadn't talked to the dog, she had just stood there. "Nero gets another fuck after lunch then." Jackie just cried and didn't call Cain. After a few minutes she recovered and called Cain "Up Cain." Cain mounted her quickly and humped with force. Jackie rocked back and forth. "Fuck me." Jackie meekly tried. Alex let Cain finish before she shouted. "That was even worse it took you five minutes to call Cain and one pathetic fuck me." "Cain gets another chance too." Jackie sobbed. It wasn't fair she was trying, and she was so sore. "Up Hannibal." Hannibal mounted her and pounded her already sore pussy. "That's it fuck me." "Harder Hannibal." "Get your knot in." Jackie was trying to think what else she could say. She couldn't think of anything. She looked at Alex. She felt Hannibal shooting a big load in her pussy and as soon as he dismounted, she called for Play Boy. "Up Play Boy." This time she tried to wiggle her ass as he approached. Play Boy mounted her and her pussy just didn't close now so he got all the way in the knot on the first hump. "Yes, fuck me Boy." "Deeper Boy." "Get your knot in." Jackie couldn't think of anything new, so she repeated the same phrases. Play Boy humped her with vigor and shot is load. "Up Targ." Targ wasted no time and Jackie got a new pounding. "Fuck me Targ." "Harder Targ." "Get your knot in Targ." Again, she did the same phrases. Alex mused. She would make the bitch suffer all day. She wouldn't think she had any fuck hole left by the afternoon. Targ had finished and Jackie forgot that Devil was supposed to fuck her ass. "Up Devil." Devil was in her pussy in a flash. Jackie repeated the same three phrases. Devil took his time but finally shot his load. Jackie's pussy had been stretch, so it was wide open and made no sign of closing. The semen was running out of her hole down into her bush and then dripping into the bowl. Jackie was almost numb. Her pussy ached so badly. Tears rolling down her cheeks. "That wasn't any good at all. You sounded like a broken record bitch. You better improve this afternoon. You should have taken Devil in your ass not in your front fuck hole. I'll give the hounds time to recoup over lunch and then we start again. You on the other hand bitch will stay where you are and think about proper bitch behavior." She walked over to Jackie and with her crop gave Jackie a hard swat on her ass. "AAAAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEEAAAARRRRGGGHHH." Jackie hollered. "Quiet or it won't count. You get one stroke for each hound you failed to perform with. If you howl it won't count and you could end up with a bloody ass." Jackie sobbed and bit her lip as the swats rained down on her ass in rapid succession. "We will be back after lunch and you better be ready if you know what's good for you." Jackie cried silently she was about to pass out. She was left alone and Alex took Sue for a lunch date. Master looked at Gina and smiled he could see the small wet patch on Gina's panties. She was wet and excited by the dog fucking. He took her back to his quarters and they had lunch.

Lord Dartmoor surveyed his estate, the broad landscape of green shrubs and forest, horses and stable, the lake in the far distance, before turning his back to the window. His mind was elsewhere today, filled with stark memories. He shook his head, and thought "What am I doing? I'm 6 and 30 years already. I should be married and enjoying the fruits of my labor." And yet all that occupied his mind was those years of dark despair, and his plans for revenge. There was a knock on the door, and his servant entered. "The carriage has left the convent. It will be traveling as expected on Highbury road for the next 3 days. She is accompanied only by a female escort and the driver." Lord Dartmoor nodded, "Have my horse ready in an hour." Evening approached as he rode through the forests towards Highbury Road. His body was still hard and toned from years of riding and fencing, and he rode swiftly. The steady gallop of the horse and the familiar terrain allowed his mind to wander, as it often did, to 15 years ago. Lord Raith was his friend and mentor then, Claudia his lover... Her red flaming hair flowed over her naked body, but there was not enough of it to hide her full breasts, which were bouncing up and down with each of his thrusts. Her face was flushed with exertion. She was riding him and it was the third time they had fucked. There were still many hours before dawn. Lord Dartmoor's muscles were tense, his strong hands grasping her hips tightly, his thick rod pumping furiously into her sopping wet vagina. "You .. naughty.. girl. You'll... be the.. death.. of me," he rasped. Claudia's red lips smiled, and then her body tensed, "I'm almost there," as she continued to grind herself against him. Finally, he could feel her cunt spasm around him, her body shook with the orgasm over and over. He continued to pump himself into her until he, too, came. The two lay in bed, satieted, their hearts slowly beating back to normal, and the room was quiet except for the flicker of the fireplace. When he woke, Claudia was dressed and looking quite innocent. And Lord Dartmoor's hands were tied behind his back. "Claudia, very funny joke. Untie me!" Claudia pouted "Dartmoor, you look delicious right now. I just might have you again" as she approached the bed. "Then take off that gown and have me," he said. Her calculating mind quickly compared Dartmoor with Raith. Raith was almost 10 years his senior, but they looked similar, as if they could be brothers. Both with dark brown hair, chiseled faces, broad shoulders and chests, tapering waists, and long, hard cocks, ready for action. But while Dartmoor loved to slowly bring her to orgasm, over such a long period of time that it drove her crazy with lust, so much so that she was exhausted after every coupling, Raith drove into her mercilessly, making her come quickly and repeatedly. Even when she begged for sleep, he would continue. She smiled with the remembrances. And while Dartmoor was so naive and gullible, Raith was always scheming and alert, greedy for money and power. Which is why she seduced Dartmoor, why she did anything Raith asked of her. Her mind turned back to Dartmoor, bound in ropes. "I'm sorry. You'll have to get used to being bound. Guards, take this man away," she called in a clear voice. She turned her lovely back to him, there was a scuffle, and then only the screams of "Claudia, Claudia!" Lord Dartmoor gripped his reins harder and dug in his heels as he remembered the betrayal. He had been imprisoned for months while his name was being blackened. He was held suspect for money schemes, murders, plots, with no way to clear his name as he languished in a hidden cell. Raith, who was like an older brother to him... ah, he had been so stupid, so gullible. He had trusted Raith with everything. Raith was behind all of this, trying to set him up so that he could seize his lands and titles. During the months when he was "missing," he never once saw Raith, and in fact it was Claudia, the bitch, who had revealed him. One of Claudia's favorite pasttimes during those months was to visit him in his cell, as he lay on the stone ground, cold, hungry, and in the dark. On the days of her visits, she would order food, and torches to light and warm his dismal cell. So he was not altogether opposed to her visits. During her visits, she would come, beautiful as a red hot flame, to torture him. She would have him tied on a flat cot, naked on his back, as she stripped away her clothes. She would stand naked in front of him, carressing her nipples and breasts, ignoring his endless inquiries. He would alternately order her to tell him why he was imprisoned, then beg her, then yell at her in a rage. She continued to carress herself and would straddle him, as she moaned softly to herself. Despite himself, he would grow hard, and she would ride him until she was satisfied. Then, as if his presence were disgusting to her, she would dress quickly and leave. Although his physical response to her was the same as always, he heart grew hard and cold. He eventually gave in to yelling coarse words at her, which she would just laugh at. One day, after she had satisfied herself on him, he called her lewd names, threatening her with terrible things, until she grew quite alarmed and angry, "If you don't shut up, I'll have Raith beat you." His eyes grew with wonder, realization ebbing its way across his face and mind, "Raith!" Claudia paled, realizing her mistake immediately. That was the last he ever saw of her. Justice has a strange way of prevailing, and the Prince, a friend of the Dartmoor family, took it upon himself to order a search for the missing lord. The lord was found, his name was cleared, and his property restored. Raith denied all, and Claudia was nowhere to be found. A year later, Lord Dartmoor stepped back into his home and found the world foreign. Thin and gaunt, cynical and embittered, he grew merciless of heart as he trained himself to be unbiddable, physically and mentally. The years passed as he became smooth and suave on the exterior, cold as ice inside. Many families offered their daughters, and he welcomed them into his bed, but spurned their offers of marriage, politely, but firmly. He would trust no woman again. And so during the days, he tended to his estate, at nights, pumping his frustrations into the silly women who thought they could lure him into marriage, as he waited and waited. Because Raith had once been married, and he had a daughter. She was a child when Dartmoor first met Raith, but Dartmoor did not know of her existence until he sent his spies to find out all they could about Raith. He had not known anything of truth about Raith, he thought grimly. If his spies were correct, she was nothing like her father. She was sweet and forgiving, and most importantly, honest. His mind turned back to his horse. They were almost there. He could even see the carriage now in the evening twilight. It was a tiny dot on the horizon. He had waited patiently. Soon, she would be his. Clara fingered the letter from her father again, as the carriage steadily jostled forward. She remembered him as a child, but was soon sent away to the convent for education, marriage preparation, and, she added to herself, because she was a nuisance to everybody. If she had been a son, she would have been allowed to stay. For almost 10 years, she saw none of her family, until one day her father stopped by. He glanced at her face, her figure, her attire, then left quickly. Over the next 3 to 4 years, he came by, bringing a different man with him each time. Most of them had graying hair, some with stooped backs. She was positive one of them was even older than Old Higgins, the retired caretaker. The last man he had brought had looked scarcely at her face, mostly at her body, and gleamed a horrible smile. A week later, her father had informed her through the letter that she was engaged to Lord Ogert. Ogert, who was 7 years younger than her father but already had two wives. From the tittering in the bathrooms, she had learned that both his wives had died after only a few years. Rumor was that he was cruel. She looked bleakly out the window and tried to convince herself that her father would be kind to her. Yet now at age 22, the carriage that brought her closer to Lord Ogert with each minute felt like a black hearse to her inevitable death. Dartmoor had finally caught up with the carriage. Revenge was in his grasp. Raith, he knew, was depending on the large sum of money Ogert had promised him for his daughter. She could have been married years ago, but Raith was waiting for the best offer. Ogert, terrible and cruel, had inherited a great deal of property and money from his two wives. He had money to spare, and he wanted a young naive wife he could bend to his will. Dartmoor thought of Ogert's fury, and Raith's fury. Raith's money schemes were lately very unsuccessful, as unknowingly Dartmoor had set him up several times, and without the large sum from Ogert, he was on the brink of bankruptcy. Clara was pondering her father's terse letter once more, when she was aware of a rider on the road. The carriage halted to a stop. Her escort was about to open the door to see what the matter was, when the door was opened for her and she was grabbed. A man, clothed and masked in black was at the door, "Stay inside and don't move, if you want to live!" and he slammed the door. Clara shivered. There was no one else on the road and she was defenseless. A few minutes passed, and the door flew open again. The terrible man in black grabbed her hands and before she could resist, he was tying them. "Are... will you kill me?" she found the voice to say. He did not respond, but gagged her and slammed the door again. She heard a struggle outside, and heard her female escort whimpering, and a male grunting. There was a pause for a few minutes, then more grunting. A slap, and then another slap. She was then pulled out of the carriage and saw that the other two members of her party were bound, gagged, and blindfolded, but still living. She was dragged towards a horse. "Are you going to leave them there like that? They'll freeze to death? Please, sir, have pity on them." At the word, "pity," the stranger's mouth snarled as he blindfolded her. She was hoisted onto the horse and they sped away. A few hours later, she was pulled like a sack of flour down from the horse. Her limbs were frozen with cold, making it necessary for her captor to hoist her over his shoulder. Finally, the entered a warm room with a blazing fire, and Clara was thrown onto a bed and untied. "Sleep," he said, and left the room. Clara took off her gag and blindfold, and stood up to open the door. It was locked. She looked around at the spacious and well-furnished room, before collapsing on the bed in exhaustion and misery. Who is he? and what does he want? filled her mind endlessly and she tried to sleep. She awoke to the smells of warm food and sunlight shining in her eyes. Her captor was sitting in a chair, unmasked but still in black, a tray of food next to him. She looked at him, and saw that he was handsome, but the pangs of hunger were more pressing, and she looked towards the food. "You may eat, but you must eat naked." Her appetite was immediately quenched. "No thanks, then," she pulled her eyes from the food. "What do you want with me? Why am I here?" He left the room, bringing the tray with him. A maid came in and helped her bathe. Night came, and she was still hungry. She had not had anything to eat since noon yesterday. He came in the room again, bringing another tray of food. "Who are you? What do you want?" she bit out with frustration. "You may eat now, or after I take you," he said placidly. At this, she turned to flee him, but he grasped her and flung her onto the bed. Ignoring her cries, he ripped off her nightgown, then suddenly paused. She's beautiful, he thought, unblemished and untouched, and he felt his desire grow as he proceeded to take his clothes off. "No!" she screamed as she tried to squirm away. He pinned her down. "You have a choice, either cooperate, or I tie you down." She gave one more attempt at freedom before he flung himself on top of her to still her. Taking rope hidden under the mattress, he tied her wrists and ankles to the bed posts. He then cut off her panties. She was now naked and utterly helpless. She turned her head to the side and refused to cry. She had no choice but to endure this. She would think of something else, of her friends at the convent, of green fields and white clouds, of... her captor had finished taking his clothes off, revealing an erect and stiff penis. Her eyes widened with horror and panic. His strong and large hands came up to grasp her breasts and he kneaded them like dough until they were sore before turning his attention to her nipples. They sprang to attention as he flicked his fingers across them and then licked them with abandon. Clara felt a strange sensation between her legs as he stroked and licked her nipples. She squirmed but it was of no use. She felt his hand between her legs and tried again to plead with him, "Please, don't do this to me." She looked around the room and knew that money would be no lure to him. "Please, anything but this." But her captor was determined, and she felt his fingers enter a place she had never touched. She instantly became rigid. He chuckled, "You're wet, like a common whore. It looks like you want me, after all." He stroked her clitoris, and again she tried to squirm away. He kept on rubbing and rubbing, his strokes intensifying. Her face grew flushed and she felt overheated. Despite her pleas, he kept on stroking her clitoris. "You slut, you want this, you're sopping wet." She began to moan at his manipulations, his unceasing and merciless stroking. "Keep on moaning," he taunted,"show me how much you want this." He continued to furiously rub her sensitive clitoris until it felt sore, but Clara felt that something was about to happen. Her body tensed and tensed and she heard herself moaning until finally, her body shook violently with spasms. He continued to rub her as she cried out with lust and desire, her face flushed, her hips bucking. She slowly returned to normal, her heart thudding, a sheen of perspiration over her skin. She looked at her captor with a mix of surprise and disgust, trying to understand what had just happened. She was disgusted with herself, because somehow her body had managed to respond to him, and her body had reacted in pleasure. "My turn," he said and grapsed her hips, "I'm even harder and longer than I've ever been, after watching such a succulent virgin have her first orgasm. But you won't be a virgin for much longer, " and he pressed the tip of his penis against her wet and warm entrance. As an answer to her final plea for mercy, he drove his thick rod into her. "Your cunt is so tight and wet. What a great fuck you are." He drew himself out, and thrust himself into her again. Lord Dartmoor's revenge was complete. Ogert would never have her now, and Raith would be driven to bankruptcy. And the female escort turned out to be his once-loved Claudia. He had enjoyed himself in her cunt, and then in her mouth. And he was pleasuring himself in the delectable body of Raith's only progeny. He would marry Clara the next day, to avoid charges of kidnapping and rape. She would pleasure him during the days and nights, and when she was pregnant with his children, her mouth would also be trained to pleasure him. After all, he had saved her from Ogert. He untied the ropes in order to toss her over onto her stomach. She had stopped resisting. He entered her again from behind, the walls of her vagina tight around his penis, which was hard as a rock. "Get on your hands and knees," and she obeyed. Her breasts swung as he pumped into her from behind, with such force that she occasionally gasped. His hands roamed over her breasts and flicked her nipples, and she moaned softly. His thick cock continued to thrust into her as he grunted with lust. The lips of her vagina were spread wide to accomodate his large penis. As he drove into her, his hand reached down to stroke her clitoris. Her moans continued as he stroked it more vigorously. With desperation, her hips bucked for more. Finally, she cried out once again as his semen spewed out into her orifice again and again. They were consummated. It was over. She was his. "You are so beautiful, and have pleasured me very well. You will marry me tomorrow. You may hate me, but if you were with Ogert, you would have been dead in 3 years." He dressed himself, watching her mind soak in the information. He felt himself go hard again as his eyes lingered over her breasts and sopping cunt before she crawled under the covers, but he resisted the urge. She needed her rest. "Have your dinner. It is well deserved." He ignored the looks of hate boring into him as he left the room, but he remembered how she wantonly bucked her hips against him, wanting more. He smiled. It would not be too long before she would be crying out his name with desire, her legs wrapped around his hard body.

All characters are over 18 years It’s written in a fantasy mode Part One Johnny and Sarah were twins and were younger when a series of incidents occurred that eventually led to a brother/sister incestuous relationship. For their birthday their parents bought them each a puppy: a female for Johnny and a male for Sarah, which they named appropriately as 'Boy' and 'Girl'. The dogs were both from the same litter. One day, about six months after they got them, Johnny happened to look in the back yard and, as he watched, 'Boy' had just mounted 'Girl' and had begun pounding away with his pecker in his canine sister. Johnny's immediate reaction was to run out and stop them but, before he could react, he found himself getting hard from watching the animals fucking. He was surprised at just how excited he was getting. He put his hand down and began rubbing his jeans and his throbbing cock beneath. The dogs were in a frenzied fuck. About to pull his own cock from his pants, so that he could masturbate while he watched them, he suddenly heard a noise behind him. He quickly pulled his hand from his prick as Sarah walked into the living room. She couldn't help but notice her brother's nervous reaction and the guilty look upon his face. Because she approached so quickly Johnny didn't have time to adjust his pants so that Sarah couldn't help but notice that his 'thing' had filled out totally inside of his pants. "Whatcha looking at?" she asked as she walked across the room to join him. When she reached the window she reacted in horror at what the dogs were doing. "Stop 'em!" she screamed at her brother. Johnny's eyes remained transfixed on the hot and wild fucking dogs and Sarah saw that a strange look of excitement had come over his face, "No...don't, Sar. Leave 'em. They're all right," he said softly. 'Boy' was now fucking 'Girl' with total abandon. "But...Johnny, stop 'em," she whispered as she too now watched the animals with fascination. She again glanced at the tented shape at the crotch of her brother's pants and couldn't help but notice that it had developed more than when she had first noticed it. "It's okay, Sis...leave 'em!" he said again. "But...they're brother and sister!!!" she protested. She saw a faint, almost evil, grin form at the corners of his mouth, and then he responded, "So what?" Part Two The second incident happened about two weeks later. The twins were playing in the yard when Sarah fell and yelled out in pain. By the time that Johnny reached her she was sitting up, on the grass, with her back against a tree. She was rubbing at her ankle and she had a tortured look of pain across her face. Seeing the tears in his sister's eyes he said, "Here, let me see," then bent and took her calf in his palm. Sarah's feet were on the ground, her knees were raised, and her legs were parted. She had felt so much pain that the girl didn't realize that her skirt had pulled all the way up to her hips. "Where's it hurt?" her brother asked. "Ow! There...easy!" she winced. Johnny gently began rubbing his sister's leg and gradually the pain started subsiding. After a few minutes, she said, "It's better now, John-boy. Thanks." Johnny continued massaging her leg and now that his sister seemed to be okay he himself began to relax. It was at this time that the boy realized that he had a full view between the legs of his sibling and, even though her panties covered her, Johnny could still see the indentation of her pussy-crack. If the crotch of her panties was just a half-inch to the side, he realized, he would actually be seeing his sister's cunt. His cock filled out his pants as the realization of what he was seeing, while he was rubbing her leg, had him aroused enough that he wanted to push his hand onto her cunt. Then his eyes looked up at hers and he realized that Sarah had been watching him looking up her skirt. He quickly and gently released her leg and stood up, reaching out his hand to help his sister to her feet. As she gave him her hand Sarah couldn't help but notice the tent that had again formed inside her brother's pants and she knew that he had gotten that way from looking at her. She was embarrassed and uncomfortably nervous yet, strangely, she somehow felt some inner excitement that she didn't understand. Part Three Incident number three was the straw that broke the camel's back. Johnny was supposed to have football practice after school, which meant that he wouldn't be home until after 6 o'clock. Instead, practice was called off early and Johnny came home about 4:30 p.m. As he reached the house Paulie Tewes had just come from inside of Johnny's house. He was a classmate of theirs and his sister's favorite boy in the class. Paulie murmured a few nervous mutterings about helping Sarah, and then he hurriedly continued on his way. Johnny went inside the house and upstairs. As he approached the top of the stairs he heard the sound of the bathroom shower. That would have had to be Sarah, as his mom and pop were still working. He had to pass his sister's room to get to his and, as he did so, he saw that her bedroom door was slightly ajar. He started to pass it by but something caught his eyes. He quickly stopped and looked back into the room. Then he was quickly moving inside and over to Sarah's bed. When he reached it he looked down in shock. He saw what had attracted his attention. There in the center were drops of tiny puddles of blood. Fresh blood. Obviously very recent. His immediate reaction was that he wanted to run to make sure that Sarah was okay. He turned to run to the bathroom and then he suddenly stopped short. Again he turned to look at the white sheet with the bright red splotches. Dead center! Right where Sarah's ass would be! Somehow he knew that she was all right. Anger began building in Johnny as he knew what he was looking at. Although he had never had any first-hand experience he was still old enough to realize what he was looking at and what had happened. He could see that there were other drops of wet. She had been fucked! Paulie had fucked his sister! I'll kill the bastard, he raged to himself. His hands were trembling and his head was pounding. Something made him turn around. He hadn't heard his sister come out of the bathroom door. Sarah walked into her room and had just pulled the towel from her body when she suddenly saw her brother standing alongside of the bed looking at her. She froze, the towel dangling from her hand. Realizing what he had been looking at, she was not even thinking of her nakedness. "Johnny...!!!," she shrieked. Brother and sister stood about three feet apart, motionless. Johnny's eyes ran over his sister's body, frantically moving from her face to her breasts to her crotch and then back to her face. In his rage he kept returning his gaze down to her cunt, and he kept thinking that Paulie had fucked there. Finally, after a full two minutes, he suddenly realized that his sister's eyes were swollen and red and that she had obviously been crying. "I'll kill him!!!!" He spat out the words. Sarah was terribly afraid for her brother, "No, Johnny stop. It... it wasn't only him it... it was me too... " There was no talking to him. He rushed past her and started down the stairs as Sarah screamed behind him, "John-boy no! Don't... " She heard the front door slam and she fell upon the bed, crying. Part Four When Johnny returned to the house an hour later, Sarah was downstairs, fully dressed, in the living room. He came in slamming the door behind him. He looked at his sister who had stood upon his arrival. She could see that the rage still was burning within him. He was scuffed and sweaty and his clothes were disheveled. She was sure that he had 'beaten Paulie up'... maybe even killed him, Sarah thought. She knew that her brother was that mad. Looking directly into her eyes he screamed at her, "Slut! Fuckin' sluutttt!!!!!" Sarah saw the tears in his eyes as he then ran upstairs to his bedroom. She wanted to run after him but she was too afraid of his temper. Within minutes, the phone rang and she heard from her girlfriend Suzie how Johnny had 'beaten Paulie up'. Johnny stayed in his room for the rest of the afternoon. When their father came home he stuck his head in the room and the boy told him that he wasn't feeling well and wouldn't be eating with them. Sarah was on pins and needles all night. She had watched her father go upstairs and heard him look in on Johnny. Her stomach tightened, thinking that her brother was 'squealing' on her. When her father came back down and didn't say anything in anger toward her she breathed a little easier. When her mother came home from her part-time job she too went up to see the boy. Again, apparently, he said nothing about his sister. For the rest of the night Sarah waited nervously, expecting at any time for her brother to come down and 'out' her. Although he didn't tell on her, she still feared that once his rage calmed that he would, either by confronting her in front of their parents, or by just telling them what had happened. She was sure that he would come down any minute. Even if not tonight, then for sure it would happen in the morning, she thought. She sat in the living room with her mom and dad as they watched TV. She ran the day's events through her head. Even though Paulie had practically raped her Sarah felt that she was at fault because she had brought him home with her. He had broken her hymen and treated her viciously. Her first time was not a pleasant memory. And then her brother had to come home early and find out. She remembered the look of hate on his face. She was terribly upset thinking about him calling her a "slut". Yet she knew that he was right. She was also somewhat happy about how her brother had beaten up Paulie. However, she just couldn't shake the look of hurt that she had seen on Johnny's face. Then she recalled something else. She had forgotten about it until later on in the night. This was the reaction from Johnny when he saw her come into the bedroom. Thinking back, Sarah now remembered that familiar tented structure develop in his pants, upon seeing her naked, as she held the towel. Finally, as the night passed, she went up to bed, leaving her parents watching the TV. It was about 10 p.m. As she went toward her room she noticed that there was light coming from under Johnny's door. She wanted to talk to her brother but she was too afraid. She couldn't be sure how he would react. Instead, she went into her own room. Inside, she prepared for bed, undressing down to her panties. She pulled back the blanket and slid beneath it. Her mind continued racing, wondering if she could beg Johnny not to tell their parents. Again she remembered the tent and she remembered that other time that the tent arose... 'Johnny, they're brother and sister,' she had said. 'So what,' he had responded. Suddenly Sarah tensed. The youngster knew where her mind was leading her and she was frightened by her own thoughts. For the next hour she tried to sleep, to no avail. Finally she got up from the bed and threw her father's hand-me-down shirt on. Then she nervously left her room and went across the hall to the door of her brother's room. She could see the light from beneath indicating that he was probably still awake. She knocked first and then, after taking a deep breath, she turned the handle, opened the door and entered. Closing the door behind her, she stood just inside, looking toward him. Johnny was lying on the bed, in his shorts, on top of his sheets. When she had walked in he turned. His head was now turned facing his sister. The worst of his inner fury had subsided but he was still feeling a simmering rage. He had never before felt so utterly betrayed and helpless. "Can... I talk... can we, er, talk?" Sarah asked. He didn't want to confront the truth but he knew that this was inevitable. "What's to talk about?" he cried, "You did it. You did it with that scumbag! How could... why, Sis? I don't understand... " She could see in his eyes that he was still harboring a smoldering rage yet she also could sense a real feeling of hurt in him. His eyes were filled with tears. Obviously he'd been crying most of the day. Sarah was touched by his concern but she also felt afraid of his pent-up feelings. By now she had timidly reached the side of the bed. She sat down alongside of him, "I, er, don't really have any excuse, John-boy. I didn't plan on it, it just happened. I... I, well I had Paulie over here so it was my fault I guess, but I swear Johnny, that he, er, we, well we, er, I was kissing him but he made me... well, he was so strong and I couldn't stop him... I don't know, maybe I really didn't want him to stop... I'm so confused... but I swear Johnny I... well he forced me... " Johnny's teeth clenched and his cheeks flushed. "You m-mean he, er,... raped you?" he asked incredulously. "Er, well not really... I, er, don't know how to explain... you wouldn't understand, but I tried to stop him, you know? But... but yet when he was forcing himself on me I... I actually wanted him to do more... I... Johnny I, er, think that I was just as... guilty as him in the end... I... " She lowered her head and her voice as her shame was apparent, "I was urging him on... I, er... I couldn't help myself. I was... wanted him to go all the way... I'm so sorry John-boy." While she had been relating to him what had happened, Johnny allowed his eyes to wander over his sister's body. He was still terribly upset that she lost her cherry, but he guessed that it probably was inevitable anyway. In a way, he was surprised that it hadn't happened sooner. He knew that the boys in school took notice of her beauty. He was also sure that each and every one of them would have loved to get into her panties, though they didn't give any indication of that while he was around. He looked at his sister and suddenly he tried to imagine her in bed naked and fucking. The mental picture began to cause him to become aroused. Johnny felt his cock rising in his shorts and he saw her eyes take notice. "You go to bed Sis, I'm, er, tired. We'll talk about it tomorrow, okay?" Sarah was frightened by her brother's abruptness, "You gonna tell?," she asked softly. Johnny shook his head, "No... just get to bed, okay?" A sudden feeling of relief began to relax her. She allowed a nervous smile to form on her lips. She stood up and looked down at him. "Thanks... " she whispered. Standing there, she couldn't help but notice the involuntary twitch within his tented shorts. She turned and headed back to her room, leaving him lying there. As she reached his door to leave he called her. When she turned back to look at him he asked, "Are you all right?" She smiled weakly, happy for his concern, and nodded, "I'll live... but boy, did he hurt me!" she said. "Well, I think I can guarantee that he felt as much pain as you did. I kicked the shit out of him. I beat him more than I beat Rodney last year. At least we got that satisfaction." Sarah nodded and left. As soon as the door closed behind her Johnny lay back and closed his eyes. Once more he began silently crying. He replayed the day's events in his mind. He turned onto his stomach, burying his face in the pillow. His shoulders shook from the sobs that he released. His ordeal was over. When Sarah got to her room she lay back thinking. She was now confident that her twin brother would keep her secret. As she too now remembered all that had occurred she began to realize that the events of the day had affected the way her brother had looked at her. Thinking back she became more and more aware of how Johnny had been getting aroused while in her presence. Part Five On Monday Paulie Tewes came back to school. His eyes were still blackened and his face was still swollen. Sarah was shocked at seeing how much damage her brother had inflicted. Paulie avoided any contact with her at all, not even eye contact. The young girl was secretly happy upon seeing his condition. After school she walked home with her brother. After making small talk she finally brought up the subject, "You know John-boy, I... ," she hesitated, looked over at him and then took a deep breath and continued, "Well, I just wanna thank you again, you know, for not telling mom and dad... and for beating up Paulie. Boy, he looks lucky that he's still alive... you could've killed him, you know?" Johnny nodded silently. After they had walked a half-block further he finally responded, "Are you okay now?" Sarah warmed at her brother's concern, "Yeah... I... I'm not sore anymore." Again he nodded his understanding, "You... it was stupid, you know? Paulie doesn't even like you." "I know." The twins lapsed into silence for awhile and then he asked, "Can I ask you a few, er, private questions?" Sarah suddenly tensed up. She didn't really want to talk about the incident but, at the same time, she felt that her brother deserved to ask whatever he wanted. She dreaded talking about it but she felt that she had no choice but to oblige him. "Er, yeah, I, er, guess so," she said softly. Johnny was silent while he formulated his thoughts and words. Then he spoke, "You never really told me what happened, you know, like how and why and, er, like what you two did." Sarah had kind of expected that this is where her brother's questions would be directed. She gathered her courage and decided to tell him everything. She began by telling how she had Paulie over at the house and how they had started kissing. She admitted that it was probably her that started it all. She told how Paulie had suddenly pushed his hand under her blouse, and began squeezing and rubbing her breast, and that she made no effort to stop him. It was only when his free hand pushed into the top of her jeans and forced itself under her panties to her crotch that she finally began trying to fight him off of her. By that time Paulie was too far-gone to stop. "So it was my fault as much as his, you know?" she concluded. "And... he, er, broke your, er cherry?" he asked. "Uh huh, yeah." she responded, uncomfortably. "What else?" "What do you mean... nothing else." "Did... did you, er, touch it? You know...kiss it or anything?" he asked, knowing that in the past Paulie had bragged of getting a blowjob from Edna McGriff. "NO!!!" Sarah answered forcefully, but quietly, "No I... we didn't... it all, er happened so fast. I mean, I pushed and fought him... I, er, might have touched him like that, but nothing else." "Did, did he, er, touch you, or, er, kiss you, you know, down there?" he stammered. For some reason when he had lain in bed thinking of Paulie and Sarah he had imagined that happening. "NO!!!" Again she quietly yelled, "How... no, no Johnny, we, he... everything happened so fast... It was so... I don't understand. Why are you asking that?" She watched Johnny with a complete look of surprise on her face and studied him. What was he getting at? Why would Paulie do something like that... kiss her down there? Watching her brother Sarah suddenly realized that the tent had risen again in his pants. What made him get like that? "I... I... well, it's just that some people do things like that... and..." "No they don't!" she whispered, disbelieving. "Yeah, they do... I heard it... believe me Sar, people do those things. I didn't believe it at first either, but it's true. And, well, I just can't imagine doing that to a girl unless she's really, you know beautiful and... and clean and... well... that's why I asked. I thought maybe Paulie did that to you, that's all," he concluded. After the few moments that it took for her to absorb what her brother said she responded, "Well he didn't! He didn't have time to... God Johnny, he just practically... no, not practically, I guess he actually did rape me." Once again the kids lapsed into silence. As they walked along she couldn't help but notice that 'the tent' wasn't going away. Sarah concentrated on what he had been asking. After another half-block or so she began to think deeper of what her brother had been talking to her about. "Did you ask that question because you think that I'm nice enough... beautiful and clean... and that Paulie should have done that?" she asked. Johnny took a deep breath before answering his sister. This is something he had secretly been thinking about. Slowly he said, "Uh huh... I know I would have," he whispered and then turned away, avoiding her shocked look. Sarah sucked in her breath, "You... you, er, mean, if you were him, right?" she said, her voice barely audible; almost afraid of what her brother's response might be. They were just outside of their house now. They stopped and faced each other, each with a nervous look upon their face. Finally he responded softly, "No, I... I mean if it had been me!" "Johnny!" she whispered in fright, "How... you're... we're brother and sister!" As her eyes moved from his to that tent and then back to his face, Sarah already realized what his response was going to be, even before he said it, "So what?" he managed to quietly whisper. "You... you can't be serious?" she asked, shocked. Her brother managed a nod and then summoned up the courage to talk, "Yeah I, er, am. I...I've thought... well, I've wanted to, er, do things, you know Sis we've been close and I... I can't explain but I get... er... Around you... I, er I've been getting excited." He watched her eyes widen as he stumbled on, "And I... I mean if we're being, you know, like honest, then I... well some nights I jer-... think of doing things to you when I... jerk off!" Sarah looked at Johnny in total surprise. She shook her head in disbelief. Her brother shouldn't be saying these things. Yet even though she was shocked she secretly was feeling an inner excitement, "Wh-what things? You mean like we were talking about?" He glanced about, making sure that nobody else was around. Then he nervously nodded and continued, "Uh huh. Doing that, you know, kissing you... I mean like really kissing you on the lips and...er, down there." Sarah's heart began beating harder as he continued, "And... and d-doing what, er, Paulie did... only nice...!" Her mind was racing wildly. As 'awful' as what he was saying was, she found that she was becoming more and more excited. "John-boy, no." she whispered, trying to remain sensible, "You can't..., shouldn't think those things. You just shouldn't, it's... it's wrong... You know that." "You... I... Did you ever...?" he stammered. Sarah's eyes were held to his now. They were being totally honest with each other. She realized what he was trying to ask. She had to tell him the truth. She lowered her glance, embarrassed, and spoke softly, "Well, er, yeah, some, I guess. Sometimes I wonder, er, what it would be like... us kissing, you know, like grown-ups. But nothing else!" she added, raising her eyes once more to meet his. They looked deeply into each other's eyes. Suddenly their mother stuck her head outside of the door and called, "Hey guys. At least come in and say 'hi' to your mother when you get home, hah?" she smiled. The two finally went into the house. John called out "Hi Mom," and immediately ran upstairs to the bathroom. His cock was throbbing from the prior conversation and his pants were soaking wet. He quickly pushed them down off of his legs and fiercely grasped his hardened prick. As he began masturbating a mental picture of his sister's naked body materialized. Such a vision had never been so vivid in his mind. Part Six Later that night the youngsters passed each other on the stairs. It was the first time all night that they were out of the earshot of their parents. Johnny stopped on the staircase as she approached the opposite way. Sarah stopped alongside of him to hear what he wanted to say. "Could we, er, can we talk later?" he asked. Remembering the afternoon's conversation she was understandably nervous, "What for? Why?," she whispered. "I... I... maybe we... maybe we could at least..." his nervousness was completely obvious. He swallowed hard, then continued, "kiss, you know, like you mentioned, like, er grown ups." Sarah was scared, "No!" she whispered, "That... it... that's wrong." Hurriedly she rushed away from him and went down the stairs. Later that night it wasn't that easy for Sarah to dismiss those thoughts, as she began to imagine her brother's mouth working on hers. This wasn't the first time that she fantasized about this but on this night her imagination ran away from her. As she thought of him kissing her she imagined his naked chest against hers. As she fantasized she moved her hand into the warmth between her legs and began to masturbate herself to completion while her mind thought of her brother. When she finished she lay back, shocked at what had just transpired. For the next couple of months nothing further was said between the siblings, although Johnny's eyes became much more curious. He became much more aware of his sister's femininity. Sarah could feel her brother's eyes running over her body and, strangely, she was enjoying his masculine attention. She began to think about his request of them kissing like grown-ups and she wondered what it would be like. The youngster found herself masturbating daily while imagining herself kissing her brother. And finally one night she suddenly began imagining that it was Johnny's mouth between her legs instead of her finger. She realized how wrong all of this was, but she also found the thoughts terribly exciting. Part 7 Finally about two months later the twins had the house to themselves. It was a Saturday and their mother and father left them alone for the night. Their parents were going to a wedding and, because it was a distance away, they had made plans to spend the night at a hotel. Both siblings had been privately thinking of this night. Sarah had actually toyed with the thought of her brother and her finally kissing. Johnny's imagination had progressed. He had begun to seriously fantasize about getting Sarah into bed with him and screwing her. During the first part of the night neither of the twins approached the subject but by 9 p.m. it suddenly became very tense, as Johnny couldn't stop himself from looking at Sarah's legs, breasts and buttocks. As much as he wanted to respect his sister, he couldn't help himself from gawking. Sarah became aware of Johnny's eyes running over her body, and even though she should have been mad, instead she found herself secretly enjoying her brother's attention. As a matter of fact she too found herself becoming attracted to the situation. By 10 p.m., she urgently forced herself to clear her head. Although it was very early to go to bed she told him goodnight and got up to go to her room. For some unknown reason her eyes moved into Johnny's crotch as she stood. Her brother followed the direction in his sister's eyes and suddenly his body reacted involuntarily. His cock rose mightily in his pants under her gazing stare. Ashamed at herself, she broke the stare and hurried up to her room. Johnny's cock was hurting. His mind was racing. Was Sarah's staring at his cock meant to be a message to him, he wondered. Was she trying to tell him to come upstairs, without being able to say the words? His hand rubbed the outside of his jeans, at the lump within that his sister had created. In his heart he knew that she didn't want to do anything. But he did! Maybe if he could just get her to warm up? The boy fought with himself. Maybe if he talked to her he'd find out that her attitude had changed and that she now wanted to do things with him. He knew that this wasn't true but the thought was exciting him as he continued rubbing his cock. (What Johnny didn't know was that, after his sister had stripped down to her panties and climbed into her bed, she too began to touch herself and to fantasize. She was excited by the sudden realization that she could get her brother hard just by looking at his crotch.) Johnny's mind was racing. Their parents were out of the house and he and Sarah may never get an opportunity like this again. They had recently talked openly about sex but that openness wouldn't be there forever, he thought. Even though they were as close as twins could be and often thought exactly the same, Johnny realized that as they grew up their thinking would grow in different ways. He remembered his lewd thoughts about his sister after Paulie Tewes had screwed her. And his secret desires had only increased in the past two months. His cock was hurting... He wanted to fuck Sarah! He made a decision to talk to her. Maybe her thinking had changed. His heart began beating rapidly as he climbed the stairs. At this time Sarah's fingers were twirling around her clit and her hips were starting to move. Johnny was now approaching the door to his sister's bedroom. Sarah's fingers were moving more determinedly as her body began feeling sexually excited. Her hips were moving harder now. Johnny knocked on the door. Sarah tore her fingers away from her hungry cunt and quickly backed them out from inside of her panties at the same time that the door opened. He walked inside the room. It had been in total darkness, but now the light shone in from behind him, giving him a full view of his sister's shadowy figure. She was lying on her back under the covers and her head was turned toward the door, facing him. He could make out that her eyes were open and watching him. He neared the bed slowly, nervously. As he came close he saw a strange look of hotness on his sister's face. He didn't have any way of knowing what he had just interrupted. He stood by the side of the bed looking down into her eyes. She was still on her back with the covers pulled up to her neck. She waited for him to speak. Finally he said, "I... I was downstairs thinking... er... I, er, know you said no before but, er, well couldn't we, er, you know, like, just kiss...?" Sarah was afraid to speak for fear that her voice would betray her. She realized how wrong this all was, yet she knew that she wanted very much to kiss her brother. Probably even more that he wanted to kiss her. And what scared her the most (actually petrified her) was the fact that she realized that she too wanted more than kissing from her brother and she was sure that he was just as eager to cross over the line with her. And she knew deep down that she had these hidden desires for a lot longer than she wanted to admit. Could they kiss and stop? Did they want to stop? By now, as they looked into each other's eyes, both of their hearts were identically pounding. "I don't think we better," Sarah whispered, "I... I don't... why do you wanna kiss me for, anyway?" "I just do Sar... I've wanted to t-taste you for a long time. You... you just, er, look so beautiful...and delicious and tas-tasty!" Her temples were pounding. "Jus... just kissing?" she asked nervously, knowing in her heart that he wouldn't be able to stop. And, more importantly, she realized that if they started that she herself probably wouldn't let him stop, even if he wanted to. He nodded. His chest was beating rapidly and his temples were also throbbing. His trembling hands were sweaty. "If I, er, tell you to stop, you will?" she asked. Her decision was already made. "I promise," he lied. He had to fuck his sister, no matter what. Sarah's lips were quivering when she whispered, "Okay. C-C'mere, sit down." He started to sit down when she added softly, "Take your shirt off first." Johnny quickly pulled the t-shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor. He saw Sarah's gaze on his bare chest as he sat by her side. Finally, he bent his body toward her while lowering his head. Sarah's shaking hands came out from beneath the covers and, as his mouth descended on hers, her hands moved around her brother's neck and drew him down. Their lips touched, tentatively, softly. The twins gently pecked at each other's mouth. They were two frightened children embarking on a course in which they both knew to be forbidden yet both eagerly sought to travel nonetheless. As their lips moved into each other's, the girl, who was more experienced in kissing, opened her mouth under his and allowed her tongue the pleasure of licking at his lips, teaching her brother to open his mouth to receive her piercing digit. And then their mouths were crushing each other. Sarah's brain was flashing a rainbow of colors while Johnny's temples continued pounding. He felt his sister's eager tongue move desperately in his mouth and his whole being seemed uncontrollable. His hands and body were reacting as if they had a will of their own. His cock was hurting from the pressure. Brother and sister were clutching desperately at each other's ears and necks, and their mouths were sucking on each other while each of their tongues sought frantically to move about inside the other's mouth. Both of the youngsters were becoming wild with passion, caused by the taste and feel of their other half. They were moaning continuously into each other's mouth. Sarah moved her hands over and around his back and then back up to his neck. The feel of her brother's skin was exciting to her and she want to feel his flesh pressing against her. The movements of her hands were making him wilder. She hurriedly moved a hand between their bodies and without thinking she tore the cover off of her body, so that she could feel his bare chest touching against her firm tiny breasts. And again her hands moved up to clutch his ears as they continued feasting on each other's mouth. Continuous moans were emanating from both of them. Johnny could feel his sister's hot tits burning into his chest. He moved one hand from her ear, over her neck and shoulder, and down over the young budding juicy mounds of tit-flesh. Finally he moved his open palm on her protruding nipple and allowed his fingers to close on the young exciting flesh. "Mmmmmmmmm...oooooo, ohhhhhhhhh." Various sounds of pleasure were escaping her lips into his hot attacking mouth. His hard throbbing cock was automatically pushing into and pulling back against his sister's hip. Then Sarah twisted onto her side and he too had raised himself alongside. Soon they were grinding their fronts passionately into each other. There was no turning back anymore. The twins had crossed the thin line that they had been avoiding. Their hot desire for each other was now the driving force for their very existence. As Johnny's hand moved over the flesh of his sister's tit his mouth ripped away from hers and frantically moved to her delicious neck. He began kissing and licking at the nape of her neck, while his hand continued exciting her tit. His thumb and forefinger began to squeeze gently on her now hardened nipple. "Ooooo...mmmmmmmm..." she murmured. And the murmur soon changed to a loud "OHHHHHHHHMMMMMMMMMMMOOOOOOOO," when his tongue suddenly found her ear. At the same time Johnny felt his sister's hips thrust forcefully against his and he felt himself shooting into his pants, cumming prematurely. Johnny started to relax his whole body but Sarah's current state of passion as overpowering. She was twisting against him and murmuring continuously as his tongue and fingers began to move again after that momentary pause. She was a bundle of passion, waiting to explode. Johnny sensed by his sister's total abandoned attitude that she was past the point of refusal. He sensed that he could now fuck her. This thought brought his cock to full prominence once more. He moved his mouth from her ear and eagerly began kissing and licking, first her shoulder and then downward. Sarah kept her hands at the back of his head guiding him downward while her hot body writhed beneath him. His one hand followed the trail of his lips to whatever parts of his sister's exciting body that his lips vacated. His other hand moved from her breast and slid excitedly over the young flesh of her belly as his mouth moved downward and over the soft hot flesh of her breast. Finally his mouth opened and brought the flesh inside while his trailing hand grasped her other tit. By now Sarah began moaning incoherently as her brother's mouth and hands performed miracles on her body. Johnny then pushed his sister gently and she rolled onto her back. His lead hand was then nervously moving over her pussy-mound and then stopped. He didn't know how to advance. Sarah's hips were pushing up as if to tell his hand to move down and into her. She was moaning like an injured animal now. She quickly moved one of her hands and grabbed his, pushing it into her pussy area as her thighs eagerly parted. Her brother's hand then instinctively moved into the slit of her cunt and took her clitoris between two finger and began to gently rub and squeeze. "Nnnnnnggggggg!!!!!!!" She bucked up fiercely to his probing fingers. Johnny's hands and mouth were causing passions within her that she couldn't have imagined existed. When she had been with Paulie her body felt in need. Now her body was on fire, both outside and inside, and the excitement was continuously exploding within her body. She felt her brother's mouth leave her breast and then he was licking and sucking over the flesh of her quivering belly, moving downward agonizingly slow, seemingly on a mission to join his exploring fingers that were now working around and inside of her pulsating pussy. With Paulie Sarah had felt curiosity. Now it was wanton lust! Her young body had a desperate craving to be overwhelmed with sexual pleasure. "Oh John...John-boy...ooooo, mmmmm Johnny Johnny..." As the tiny explosions ripped through her hot body her fingers were now desperately pushing his head down to fill the tremendous craving her cunt was feeling. Johnny's tongue was licking at the mound and his nostrils picked up the aroma of pussy, creating in him a wild desire to taste at the source of the wonderful, exciting smell. His tongue licked eagerly and his lips opened and sucked, licking and sucking, tonguing and smelling. As his mouth moved over his sister's clitoris, she let out the wildest sound that he had ever heard, almost like a wild animal attacking a prey. Her wild reactions alerted him to what was exciting her and he allowed that to be his guide. As his tongue moved into her hole, he felt her body arch upward while her hands dug forcefully into the back of his head, pushing him deeper into her. The taste of pussy was fantastic to him. He pushed his tongue in and out of her hole and his mouth sucked up all of the juices it could find. She was bucking and fucking his mouth as she writhed wildly beneath his attacking mouth. His cock was throbbing again. He wanted his sister...totally! Suddenly he pulled his mouth away, "Nooooo...," she cried almost desperately, "Don't stop Johnny...please...don't..." There was no talking to him. He quickly rose and stood by the side of the bed, stripping his pants and shorts from his body. Sarah was muttering almost incoherently, "Hurry John-boy hurry do me oh do me quick hurry hurry..." With Paulie she wanted to feel a cock. With Johnny it was total incestuous lust and a desperate need for fulfillment. She wanted him totally inside her. She wanted his mouth, his hands, his cock... his juices... his incestuous cum inside her. Then Johnny was kneeling between her opened thighs. His cock moved instinctively to her waiting hole and as soon as the tip touched against her Sarah's total lustful passion took over. Her fingers reached down and held his cock at the portal of her throbbing pussy. His prick twitched violently in her hand. She moved her hips upward and the tip of his cock slipped between the lips and into her hot moist waiting hole. Her legs parted further and wrapped around his as she pushed up to meet him. The feelings that were running through him were mind-boggling. As he pushed into his sister she tightened her thighs as she wrapped her body tighter around his. The thrilling sensations on his shaft as it inched into her tight moist hole caused him to cry out and clench his teeth, "Ohhh, ummm, nngggg!" He lowered his body into hers. "Oooooo Johnny Johnny Johnny," she answered back as her hands flew around his back and her nails clutched at his skin. She eagerly pushed her hips up to meet him. His cock-flesh was filling her totally within. As he reached his maximum depth she moaned at the feeling of being totally filled. Her hips were thrust up tightly to meet him. Johnny slowly began withdrawing. As Sarah felt him easing out, her body sensed his total withdrawal. Her cunt muscles clutched desperately at his retreating flesh and her hands moved down lower on his body, frantically pushing at his back so that he didn't come out of her. Then, gloriously, he was again pushing back into her, "Ahmmmmmmm oooo yeah Johnny ggggooooood-ooooood!!!" He felt the build-up in his body and he knew that he would soon be cumming again. He began moving up and down, in and out of his wild sister, fucking her with abandonment. With Paulie she begged for it to end. With her brother she wanted total completion for them both. She bucked up to meet every frantic thrust of Johnny. Sarah wanted him totally... every inch... every drop... She wanted her brother to cum in her... to give her all of his juice... all... She... wanted... him... to... "Make a baby Johnny... do it do it do it!!!" Sarah was a fantastic fuck! Johnny felt the juices building to a climax. He realized that he should pull out... but... Sarah... "...Do it John-boy in me... do it...!!!" She was wild with passion. Her hips were writhing about wildly. "OHHHHH Sar...I'm gonna cum, I'm gonnnnna, oooo, I gotta st-op...!" he cried. "Cum Johnny cum... in me do it make OHH MAKE BABBBEEEEE!!!!" "Ohhh Sarah I'm cummmmmmmggggggg!!!!! OH OH OH!" As the spasms gripped and drove her, his climax released his incestuous juices into her waiting womb. Spurt after spurt was shooting into her and she clung to him desperately as the final tremors caused her body to quiver violently. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU CALL THIS????" It was the voice of their mother, although she hadn't been the first one on the scene. The youngsters tensed and Johnny immediately rolled off of his sister. They turned and saw their mother and father in the doorway. Their father had been the first one of their parents to arrive in the doorway. They hadn't heard him nor did he did make any attempt to stop them. At first he had been too shocked at finding his son and daughter in bed together but, upon watching his kids in the throes of ecstasy Jerry found himself getting aroused. Instead of interrupting them he began watching their fucking, the same as if he was watching a 'XXX video'. When Sarah began calling for her brother to shoot his cum inside her, her father actually moved his own hand down to his crotch and began rubbing himself. If he hadn't heard his wife's footsteps approaching, he might have moved his hand into his pants and squeezed; he was that excited! Fortunately, for Jerry, his wife only saw them, and he was able to take his hand away from his own crotch before she noticed what he had been doing. Part Eight Virginia ranted and raved. There wasn't any right time for something like this to happen but tonight was especially bad. Virginia was drunk and mean. (This was why they didn't stay at the hotel where they had been booked. Under the influence, his wife had become nasty and abusive at the wedding and Jerry had to rush her out of there before she started a war. All the way home she abused him. As soon as they had walked into the house she had gone straight to the liquor cabinet. Expecting a long miserable night with her he had gone upstairs to change into his pajamas. Which is when he stumbled upon his kids). Now she was calling her twins every vile name imaginable, telling them that they had to find some other place to live, they couldn't stay under the same roof as her, ad nauseum. Jerry was finally able to calm his wife enough to convince her that the matter should be dealt with in the morning when everyone was clear-headed. With his prodding he got Virginia to agree to allow the children to go to sleep for the night. They sent Johnny back to his bed and left Sarah alone, crying violently. Back in the living room, alone with her husband, Virginia raged on. For over an hour she vented on about the kids, almost non-stop. All the while she continued to ply herself with screwdrivers. At about 1 a.m. she passed out on the couch and Jerry was finally able to sit back in the easy chair and think for himself. He wasn't nearly as upset as his wife had been. As a matter of fact he kind of thought that the kids were only acting out how their genes directed them. And he was convinced that they inherited this tendency from him. For Jerry knew of the incestuous feelings that he himself had years ago, wanting to fuck his little sister. He didn't ever do it but he did actually touch her lips with his cock while she had been sleeping. Also, when he was a youngster at home Jerry had a 'thing' for his mother's panties. He used to find pairs that she had worn and he'd sniff in them while he masturbated. The worst thing of all for Jerry was the realization and acknowledgement to himself of his own most incestuous feelings for his daughter. He secretly lusted for Sarah. From early on in her life, he had often thought that maybe someday he would want to screw his own daughter. By the time that she was 11 years old, his thoughts changed from fantasizing that he might someday want to screw her to where he then actually began hoping that he would someday get that chance. His lustful feelings only increased more as her body began to mature and fill out nicely. Indeed, from the time that Sarah had her first period Jerry wanted his daughter as much as he ever wanted any girl or woman. He began secretly rummaging through the hamper at least once a week and he'd find her most recently worn panties. Then he'd pull out his cock, bring the panties to his nostrils and masturbate furiously while he sniffed at the wonderful smelling crotch. So, although it was a shock catching his son and daughter, after the initial sense of rage he suddenly calmed down as his thought of his own feelings. That was why he ended up watching the kids instead of yelling at them. Now with Virginia asleep Jerry pondered all that had happened and slowly he came to the realization that an opportunity was at hand. As much as he had fantasized about his daughter in the past he was a realist enough to know that it had only been, and would always remain, strictly a fantasy. His daughter liked boys, and thought anyone over 30 was old and yuccckkk! But now maybe, just maybe, his fantasies could come true. He knew that he'd never get another set of favorable circumstances again. With his wife dead to the world in alcoholic slumber Jerry knew that it was time to strike now, while the iron was hot. He couldn't be sure how this was going to play out, but he had to try. His liquored brain sensed that at this time his daughter would probably be at her most vulnerable. He might never get another such opportunity, he thought. He arose, looked over at his wife's slumping figure on the couch. She had passed out and probably couldn't be roused, even if the house was on fire. As his mind focused on what he was about to try, his heart began beating heavily in his chest. Quietly, he walked out of the living room and, with some hesitation, went to the stairs. He headed directly up to Sarah's room. His legs were shaky, his hands were trembling and his heart was pounding so hard in his chest that he wondered if he could continue on without having a heart attack. Never before had he experienced such a heavy heartbeat. His calculating mind already made all of the excuses that might be needed if anything went wrong... if Sarah should start complaining that he raped her or any other accusation. He had all of the answers. Jerry turned the handle on his daughter's bedroom door, pushing it open slowly. The room had been in complete darkness and now became dully illuminated from the hall light at his rear. Once he got his bearings he closed the door behind him, plunging the room into complete darkness. He walked lightly over to her bed and when he reached it, he pushed out his hand for guidance. Feeling the side of the bed he lowered himself, sitting alongside of his sleeping daughter. His chest was pounding wildly as he sat ever so gently alongside of Sarah, hoping that she wouldn't wake up. She immediately opened her eyes in fright. Quickly focusing her eyes, she made out the silhouette of her father sitting there. "Dad?" she whispered. "Yeah sweetie," he said softly. Sarah didn't know what to expect. He didn't say anything earlier when he caught Johnny and her but maybe he now had worked himself up or maybe her mother had gotten him riled up enough to the point that he was now going to punish her. What was more frightening to the youngster was that she could smell the alcohol on her father. And she knew that he sometimes became violent when he drank. "W-whatsamatter? Uh-where's m...What time is it," she asked,nervously. "It's after... Everyone's asleep," he responded. The night came back to Sarah in a flash. As their eyes became accustomed to the darkness they both could now make out the other's shape. "Is Mom here," she asked as her eyes strained to see her father's face. "No hon," he continued talking softly, "She's downstairs. Sleeping on the couch." Sarah clutched the blanket up to her neck as she lay on her back. She was sure that her father was there to give her a beating, and she was scared. It had been over three years since he had last given her one but she remembered it vividly. She didn't have any idea as to how she could avoid one now. "I'm sorry for tonight, dad," she whispered, "It... I don't know how it happened. It... It won't happen again... I promise." Jerry's hand reached out and rested on her hip. She had the covers on over her body. Still he felt his daughter's warmth from her body under his fingers. Feeling her father's hand upon her Sarah took one of her hands out from beneath the blanket and placed it on top of his. "I know sweetheart," he answered, "You don't have to tell me. I know." The young girl let out a sigh of relief. At least it wasn't going to be too bad with her father. "It... it just... you know, it just happened," she said, apologetically. "I know honey. I understand. You two have been close for a long time. All of your life as a matter of fact. You've probably been getting to him for awhile, right?" "I... I don't know. Yeah... I guess so. Something like that," she said. "How long has this been going on?" he asked, almost matter-of-factly. Suddenly Sarah jolted up onto her side. As she turned to him his hand slipped off of her and fell onto the bed in front of her. "No! It wasn't like that. This... this was the first time, Daddy. I swear," she said, sounding almost distressed. "Okay... okay sweetie, calm down. I believe you. Don't get so upset," he whispered and now he pushed his hand into her body. His knuckles were pressing outside the blanket, against her belly, just below her breasts. Sarah felt a need to assure him, "It... we... we were just going to... kiss... that's all, and... and well, it... you saw... I'm sorry Dad." "I understand honey. Things like that happen." "But... not between brother and sister," she reminded him, as the guilt she had been feeling before going to sleep now returned. "Obviously it does. And I wouldn't say this in front of your mother but... So what?" he said. This assurance from her father seemed to take away the tenseness she was feeling. For the first time since she was caught she started to feel better. She smiled in the darkness, "That's what Johnny said." Jerry waited a long moment before saying, "And you enjoyed it. As a matter of fact from what I saw you loved it," he said as if it were all a trivial matter. Sarah caught her breath at her father's comments. She was flushed from embarrassment. It wasn't what she would have expected him to say. He always had a way with words, but she would have never thought that he would have tried to help her justify in her mind what she and Johnny did. Yet his words were having a real calming effect on her. She remembered back to her and Johnny and she responded, "Yeah, I did. Maybe I shouldn't have, but I did. But... but it was INCEST Dad!," she declared. "Yeah, I know, and you've been taught that incest is wrong," he agreed. "Yeah, Ma told us herself!" "Well, baby, maybe it is, but that doesn't mean it didn't feel good, right?" Again she thought back before she responded, "Yeah. Johnny was... well you saw." "Uh huh, good, hah?" "Yeah, it was," she now answered with ease, almost not realizing that it was her father that she was confiding in. "So then maybe you should ask yourself, can anything that feels so good be wrong?" Sarah was confused by her father's attitude. "Mommy said it is," she said quietly. "Yeah, well... think about it... why would Mommy even talk to you about it?" She thought for a long time, trying to make sense of this conversation, "I don't know. Because she was afraid that Johnny and I might someday do that, I guess," she said, unconvincingly. "I don't think so," he said slowly, "Probably more like she saw how pretty you were getting and she wanted to protect her own property. Maybe she felt threatened by your beauty sweetheart?" Sarah contemplated what he was saying and after a moment she realized just what her father was alluding to, "Oh Daddy that's silly. I wouldn't ever have thought..." Suddenly Jerry's hand turned around so that his palm rested on her belly instead of his knuckles. He moved it up on her slightly. Sarah didn't seem to notice at first. He couldn't wait any longer. His cock was throbbing in his shorts. Then his hand moved up a little further. He heard his daughter catch her breath and felt her body tense as his fingers moved over the mound and clutched her breast. "Why not, sweetie? Don't you, er, love me as much as Johnny?" The child was petrified with fright. Her father's hand began squeezing gently at her breast as she was quickly becoming aware what was happening. Her hand moved up onto his and held him tightly in place. "Dad... no... ," she whispered, her mind in a panic, "Don't...!" "Didn't it feel good baby? You liked it right?," he coaxed as he tightened his fingers on her breast despite her trying to hold him in place. "R-right but, no it... don't Dad... it's not right... " He was wild with passion now. He was doing everything in his power to keep from just climbing up and raping her, "It is right honey... it is. I saw you tonight baby. You, you really enjoyed it. And it... it's not wrong, baby. Tell me it's not." The daughter was shaking. This was her father! Feeling her up! Looking to... "Please Daddy, don't," the frightened girl pleaded, her voice barely audible. Jerry broke out of her grasp and moved his hand from her breast. He pushed it up her body to the top of her covers and he took hold of the hem. He began pulling at it gently as she clutched desperately to it. "And Johnny and you kissed, right?," he whispered. "Y...ye-yeah, yes Dad." "You liked that, didn't you." "I, er, I guess so, yeah, I did... stop Dad, please," she begged. "Let me baby... Let me taste you? I love you sweetheart." He moved his body partially onto the bed and moved his mouth onto his daughter's. She tightened her lips together. She twisted her face trying to move away but he kept his lips upon hers. He opened his mouth and his tongue flicked out and then pulled back. His lips began sucking gently on his daughter's mouth. Sarah was out of her mind from fright. She was whining into his probing mouth as she felt him pulling harder at the top of the blanket. Her mind was racing. She could scream but if she succeeded in waking her mother, the youngster thought, her mother would blame her. She was sure that her mother wouldn't believe a word that she said after finding her and Johnny. And what if she didn't scream? Her father was right. She had enjoyed doing it with her brother. And she loved her father just as much. Her grip was loosening on the covers. It might even be extra exciting. The excitement and enjoyment she had experienced earlier with her brother was partially because what they had been doing was forbidden. How much more forbidden that with her father??? Jerry felt his daughter's grip loosen on his hand and then she whispered, "You won't tell Johnny... Will you?" Suddenly he felt his cock leaking a squirt of pre-cum into his pants as he realized that she was going to accede. His voice was barely audible as he swallowed. "No baby. Just you and I, okay?" She too swallowed. She couldn't believe that she was going to do this. Taking a deep breath she whispered, "Okay." Jerry hurriedly removed his hand and stood up. His mind was devoid of anything being wrong. He quickly began to take off all of his clothes, letting them drop at his feet. He was surprised at his body's reaction. His legs were trembling like never before. His heart was pounding wildly. He was actually going to fuck his own daughter. In the darkness he could see Sarah push the blanket off of her body and then he heard her movements as she reached down and pushed her panties off of her hips and down her legs to her ankles, where she kicked them aside. As she was baring herself for her father her eyes watched him strip and she was quickly becoming filled with wanton lust. She too was trembling with excitement. She knew that it was totally wrong, what they were about to do, yet that thought alone seemed to increase her excitement. Her own father fucking her! Wow, she thought, The juice that he was going to shoot out would be the same juice that made her. That realization totally captivated the child. Her father's juice in her would make a baby in his baby! Her baby, his baby, his baby's baby! Then Jerry was totally naked and with his eyes burning on the young flesh of his daughter he climbed up eagerly onto the bed. "Dad? Are you going to... finish in me?" she asked. She felt his hands urging her legs apart and then he was moving between them. "No, sweetie," he whispered, "I'll pull out. I... I won't cum in you." Sarah raised her knees as her father lowered his hips and body between the daughter’s soft parted thighs. She moved her legs around him and her hands automatically slid around his back. His cock pushed down until it was at her hairless pussy's entrance. Then the rock solid mass of flesh and bone pushed gently into the child's waiting cunt. "Nnnnnnggggg," he grunted from the pleasure of the child's tight, moistened pussy drawing him inward. "Dad, ooooo, dad... I, I want you to do it in me... Cum in me, okay?" Her hips pushed up to meet his. She could feel her insides being filled with much more flesh that her brother had put into her. Her complete insides felt filled. Jerry pushed his cock all the way into his daughter's cunt as his temples pounded fiercely, "Oh baby. It's gooood. You feel sooo good sweetheart. OHHH, YEAH!" He lowered his mouth onto hers and their lips touched and caressed each other. His hands pushed under her shoulders to the back of her head, pulling her face harder into his. Sarah pulled her mouth temporarily from his. "You'll do it in me, right dad," she murmured into his mouth, sounding desperate as their hungry bodies pushed, pulled and ground against each other desperately. "No baby... can't... might, it might make you pregnant," he cried as he then felt her hot mouth open under his and suck his probing tongue desperately in. Their bodies were drenched in sweat and as he pounded into his daughter she responded with a passion that he never knew existed, bucking up and down and clutching as if her life depended on it. Both father and daughter were becoming more and more out of their minds as their passions were rising to heights that neither of them had ever experienced. His cock was pushing deeply into her writhing body and Sarah's hands were clinging tightly as her hot young little body automatically responded to her father's thrusts. The spasms that she had experienced earlier were again upon her and she began bucking up and down under his pounding body with a wildness that was breathtaking. His grinding hips and his pulsating cock inside of her tunnel was causing unbelievable sensations inside of her. "Fuck me dad... cum, cum in me... Please... I... want your... bab-beeeee oooooommmm," she managed to sputter and then their mouths plunged together again. Jerry's cock was twitching and throbbing. The words from his daughter were causing him an even wilder excitement. The tightness of the child's cunt around his piston-like cock and the total abandonment of her body, as her hands wrapped around his back, was bringing him to a massive climax. Her legs tightened around her father's plunging body and she was bucking wildly with complete animalism, "Da, Da, fuck... Oh yeah... fuck... cum, ooo, cum. Cum in me dad. Make... me... a... OHHH! I'm OHH Dad, daddy... Now, now, now, unh, unhggggggggg!" He was pumping at his maximum as his cock was quickly and uncontrollably filling to its limit, bringing it to the point of explosion. He knew that he should pull out but she was too good. It was too exquisite. He wanted to cum in her, every drop! He wanted to make her pregnant. He had to squirt his incestuous juices into the child. Jerry was fucking furiously now as his cock began a series of powerful releases. The juices began squirting into her eagerly waiting hole and she clutched at him with all of her strength. "Oh baby. I'm cumming, cummmm in youuuuu, aaahhhhh, ooo, OHHHH Yeah AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" The juices were shooting into her and she continued clinging tightly at him, her pussy purposely squeezing and releasing on her father's prick. She held on to him with desperation, making sure that he didn't pull out until his cock was completely drained inside of her. And then they both were spent. Jerry rolled off of his daughter and rested his body alongside of hers.

Finally the weekend has come. No class today, so I get some time to myself, and can hopefully relax. Reflecting over the events from the past couple of days, I still can't believe the things I've shamefully done. My big sister Samantha discovered my deepest hidden fetish of girls peeing, via the stash of photos I have on my phone which I carelessly left unlocked in her presence; which is bad enough in itself. What's more she lured me into the bathroom with her, and in a haze of lust had me pull her panties down, and assist her taking a piss right in front of me. I shouldn't have done that. It was completely wrong for me to stare between my big sisters legs, and watch the stream of her urine seep out her pussy. But even worse than that... I uncontrollably buried my face between her legs while she was peeing, so I could see what it tasted like, and drink as much of her hot piss as I could. Making things even worst, she told our childhood friend Cindy of my fetish & what we did, and even orchestrated a way for Cindy to witness it for herself. She watched my own sister pee directly into my mouth, and watched in awe as I happily gulped down my big sisters urine, and this kinky shameful behavior only encouraged Cindy to end up peeing right into my mouth herself. Damn it. What's worst out of everything that's transpired... I totally loved every moment of those events, and desperately hope it happens again. I'm turning into a total piss whore... providing that I wasn't one already. Laying across the bed in my room, I try to enjoy some time to myself with some new video games. Downloading some First Person Shooters & some puzzle games onto my cell phone, these should definitely be a good way to enjoy the weekend... and hopefully get my mind off the events that's happened recently. Playing one of my shooting games for a while, I'm really starting to get into it. Gaming has always been a hobby of mine, and being able to play on my cell phone is really convenient as a college student. I suddenly notice the noise of my bedroom door handle turning, and the door opening up as Samantha walks carelessly inside. Wearing a long purple t-shirt with no pants on, she walks past the foot of my bed over it's side, and stops while standing next to where I'm laying. Looking down at me with an almost predatory smile. I look up towards her while still holding my cellphone, keeping my urges suppressed to look down between her legs. "Hey Danny. Wat'cha doing?" She asks me while still maintaining a devilishly wicked grin. Still focusing upward I nearly respond, but before I do I notice her hands slowly slip downward to her legs. I try to say something, but no words can come out as I'm frozen in the moment. "Look down here Danny." She tells me to do. I resist her command knowing if I look between her legs, I'll instantly get hard from the mere sight. I keep my gaze aimed towards her eyes, and finally give a response. "Samantha I'm not going to look between your legs, your my SISTER after all." "I know, and that's part of the reason why it makes your dick so hard isn't it?" She retaliates. I feel a shiver of overwhelming shame as her words echo through my veins, making every nerve tingle with nervous excitement. I accidentally drop my cellphone, and falls to the floor between Samantha and I. "Dammit." I say out loud, and reach downward to immediately retrieve my cellphone (the cause of all this mess). When I pick my head back up, I notice Samantha is lifting holding up the bottom of her t-shirt, revealing some red & pink striped panties. My eyes instantly lock on between her legs, as my mouth involuntarily opens up from the sight of my big sisters underwear. "Good boy. Can you sniff them for me? You can get a whiff from between my legs if you want." Samantha exclaims. My mind starting to once again go into a lustful haze, I start to shiver in resisting the urge to just bury my face into Samantha's panties, and obsessively inhale the aroma between her legs. I gulp quite loudly, stopping myself from nearly drooling out. I can honestly already smell the musky feminine aroma seeping out from Samantha's panties. I can't help but wonder if she's wet, or maybe did she pee earlier. God it's shameful to even think such thinks. "Can I really?" I ask under my breath. I barely notice, but I instinctively lick my lips after asking her the question. "Can you what? What do you want?" Samantha replies to me, pretending she didn't hear me ask to put my face between her legs, giving in to this twisted game of kink, that she's been playing on me all this time. "Can I... please?" I say more audibly, hoping she'd allow me to sniff her panties. "Can you please what Danny? If you don't tell me, I won't know what you want to do right now." she says, causing me to look down in complete and utter shame. I don't want to ask it out loud, but my dick is so hard throughout all of this, every time it throbs it hurts from the excitement. "Samantha can I PLEASE put my face between you legs!" I shout out. Hoping none of the neighbors heard what I just said. I can't believe my sister just coerced my to begging her, to allow my face to go down near her panties. "That's a good boy. I knew you could say it. But I'm your sister after all, are you sure you want to do this?" She asks me. My cock jumps wildly with desire, my self control abandons me out right, and I instantly fall to the floor immediately crawling up on my knees between her legs. "Yes yes I love it! I LOVE having my face between my sisters legs!" I say. My face and mouth muffled into the crotch of Samantha's striped underwear. I kiss her over and over between the legs, noticing she is indeed wet in the center of her panties. Her left hand goes onto the top & back of my head, while still holding up her t-shirt with the other. "There you go, make sure you get a GOOD whiff of your sisters wet spot. Lick it for me so you can always remember how it tastes." Samantha commands me. I wrap my arms around her thighs, and lick feverishly at the wet patch in my sisters panties. She is guiding my head with her hand, she is moaning a bit obviously praising my efforts to suck up all her panty juices, inhaling as much of her natural perfume as possible. "Good boy Danny." Samantha tells me while pushing my head off of her crotch. I can clearly see her underwear even more soaked than before from my oral activities between her legs. "You really had me going, I nearly came from you licking my panties. You must really like that don't you?" She asks smilingly. I look up at her smiling in return, licking the combination of her pussy nectar and my own saliva from off my lips. Like a hungry kitten not wanting to waste any milk, I make sure I get it all up. "Your pussy tastes sooooo good, I can't believe how good it tastes." I respond. "You ready? Let's do it some more then ok?" She says. Suddenly stepping past me, and crawling onto my bed. Positioning herself getting onto her hands and knees, she then lowers her head onto the bed, and reaches back with both hands pulling her ass cheeks apart with her panties still on, and looks back at me with her absolutely delicious evil grin. "Here, come lick my ass too." She commands me to do. Words can't even explain how fast I honed in on my sisters beautiful bubble butt. I immediately plunge my nostrils into the area of the ass seat on Samantha's panties. The scent is even more musky than between her legs, nearly the same as the wet patch near her pussy, still feminine but slightly more tart in it's scent. My sisters ass is warm and wonderful, I run my hands in circles around it while sniffing her ass over and over. "Mmmmm you like that don't you?" Samantha says looking back at me inhaling the aroma from her butt. "Mmmhmmm" I respond to my sister, then starting to lick at the ass region of her panties. The fabric of her underwear is soft as I glide my tounge all the way down the ass crack of her underwear, all the way back to the wet spot I previously soaked before. She is still holding her ass wide open, even though I can't taste her pussy and her ass directly, I keep going non-stop licking every where that I could. There is a huge growing wet spot extending along the entire backside of her undies. I can tell my face and mouth completely smell like her pussy and her butt. "Here since you like it back there so much, lay down for me Danny." She tells me. I don't even have time to lick up the drool I've made lick her panties. I just lay on my back on the bed, and I see Samantha turn around facing me, then she slowly crawls up on top of me. She makes her way to my face with her legs, appearing like she wants to sit or hover over me. She takes her right hand and pulls her panties to the side, then proceeds to lower herself onto my face. "Here you go Danny. Since you like the taste of it so much, I want you to have some directly." "Ye-Yes..." I respond back to her, closing my eyes as her pussy and her trimmed bush lowers onto my open mouth. It feels as if I'm in a dream, like a place that I am familiar and happy with that I never wish to leave. I can feel Samantha's pussy is truly wet, the clear distinction of the texture of her pussy juice, sliding across the tip of my tongue. I can hear you breathing is getting slightly more heavy, the salty slightly sour flavor of her cum steadily leaking into my wanting mouth to swallow. I repeatedly flick my tongue over and over against her clit as she bucks my face, she flinches a bit every time my tongue hits it, nearly causing her to yell out. It would be a hell of a sight if some had walked in on what was happening. An older sister straddling her younger brothers face, riding it back and forth soaking her mouth with her vagina so she can cum. I notice the 'click' of my phone's camera app, but think nothing of it. "Mmmmm that's it Danny, eat big sisters wet pussy really good." She says. I hear the 'click' noise again, opening my eyes looking up at Samantha, she's holding my phone and taking pictures of me with her wet pussy in my mouth. I resist for less than a second, but my severe lust for Samantha & utterly loving every second of this, causes me to just continuously look up at her in enjoyment. I slurp at my big sisters pussy, allowing her pussy to repeatedly slide completely over my mouth. She keeps taking more pictures of me doing this to her, my face and mouth getting noticeably more and more soaked. I feel like a living sex toy for Samantha, completely happy being able to help my sister get off. Her breathing starting to growing very heavy, and bucking against my face harder over and over. "You gonna cum sis? You can cum in my mouth if you want." I say between her pussy sliding across my face & mouth over and over. I hear a few more clicks of my cell phone, and can barely keep one eye open due to all of her cum that's trailed upward hear them. I can smell the strong aroma of her pussy liquids that's completely covered the length of my face and my mouth. "Oh god... OH GOD!" Samantha blurts out, her body seemingly tenses up, and twitches rapidly as she's perched on top of my sucking mouth. I can feel and taste her rich thick pussy cum leaking out in earnest, making sure I catch as much of it as I can. My sister is absolutely beautiful in this state, frozen in the moment completely letting herself go, as she enjoys a tremendous orgasm due to my mouth. Samantha regains her senses, and starts to chuckle a little. "Geez did I do all that? You're really soaked." She laughs looking down at my face utterly drenched in her pussy juices. She holds the camera up, and takes one last pic for whatever reason that she wants. "Smile for me Danny ok?" I look directly into the camera and smile for my sister, my face noticeably wet from my sister sliding her pussy all over my face. She takes one picture with me smiling as she commanded, then I start trying to lick as much off as I could to eat it. She takes another pic giggling at me while doing so, but her laughs are of enjoyment not ridicule. "Well these are soaked. I certainly can't wear these now." Samantha says. Standing up from my face, and then pulling her panties down right over me. Giving her devilish grin again, she actually turns her panties inside out, kneels back down, and then pushes them gently into my mouth. I look at her in shock of her doing this. She then grabs the phone quickly again, and takes one last picture. "Well then... seeing as you got my pussy so dirty, you need to take responsibility and get me cleaned back up." she says. Samantha steps out of my bed, and then with her panties still in my mouth, reaches out to my hands to help me up out of my bed. Still holding my hands she slowly starts leads me to the bathroom. With her panties in my mouth, I glance down at her beautiful wet bottom temporarily as we make our way inside. "I need you to wash me. Run some warm shower water ok?" she tells me to do. With Samantha's wet underwear still in my mouth, with a rock hard dick still I turn on the handle of the shower, testing it for temperature to make sure it's ok. My big sister starts to slowly climb inside, and tells me to get in there with her from behind. She doesn't say many words while inside the shower with me, she only points to the wash cloth, and again to the soap and directs me what to do. I build up a nice lather in her washcloth, and she points to her arm for me to clean. I obediently start to gently scrub my sisters arm, making she it's nice and clean to her liking. My cock is clearly slapping against her butt, she then directs to clean her other arm. Doing so to her liking she motions me to wash her huge breasts. My cock jumps in excitement at the opportunity, I hear her quietly giggle because she notices. At this point it's undeniably apparent I'm attracted to her, I take my sweet precious time washing her soft full 40D sized breasts. I traces the cloth meticulously across her already hardened nipples, I left up breasts up one at a time, to wash underneath them making sure to clean up any sweat. "Danny?" Samantha finally speaks out. All I can do is look in silence as I continue to wash her, as her panties have completely filled up my mouth. "I gotta pee..." she tells me. As if it is my favorite phrase NO... literally a command, I instantly drop down to the floor inside the shower, with my big sister standing in front of me. Still holding the soap and wash cloth in both of my hands, I position myself on my hands and knees in the shower as Samantha turns and faces me. "Do you wanna drink this?" Samantha asks, her right hand opens the lips of her still wet vagina right before me. I fix my gaze at her beautiful pussy, completely unable to focus on or think about anything else. I cannot speak that clearly as her soiled panties are still in my mouth. All I can do is look up towards my big sister with hungry eyes for her golden pussy water. The aroma from down between her legs is incredible, and her natural scent coupled along with the steam from the shower, makes her smell from between her legs even more pungent. "Do you want to drink up my pee Danny? There's really a lot inisde me this time I think." She devilishly grins again. My eyes open wide with excitement. I try to move even closer to her so I can feel every drop, she giggles at me probably at the sight of me not even taking her dirty panties out of my mouth. I just look up at her like a hungry obedient little pussy, begging for something to drink from her pussy. "Here you go Danny. You can have all of my pee pee." I moan in utter excitement, suddenly a hot squirt of liquid splashes right up on my face. "Hnnnnnnnnn...!" I moan out, as my sisters first torrent shot of urine hit me right on the nose before splashing all over my face. It's really warm, warmer than usual, and I can immediately smell the scent of her piss that just hit me in the face. "Hehe... Mmmm." Samantha giggled suddenly, as she released another warm softer stream of her pee pee right onto my lips. She seemed to be aiming it at her panties in my mouth, I try to maneuver my lips directly in the path of the stream, letting her pee pee mesh with the already soaked fabric. The noticeable flavor of her urine starts to meet with my taste buds, as enough of her piss her landed on her panties inside of my mouth. Salty, slightly sticky and strong, I could never forget this flavor, it's the best tasting thing in the world to me. "Does it taste good Danny? Does the flavor of my pee pee taste ok?" I moan out in agreement, as I can see the shape of her piss stream twist and spin, as she starts releasing her urine straight at my mouth soaking her underwear in there. The smell of the shower if overpowering with the scent of her fresh piss, and I'm trying my best to catch as much of it in my mouth as possible. The wet ~hiss~ of the piss escaping her vagina only grows louder and louder, as my big pisses without conviction against my face and onto my lips in the shower. "That's it Danny. Swallow as much as possible. You like it when your big sister pisses in your mouth don't you?" I nearly have an orgasm as those words coursed through my body. Samantha's urine stream is starting to loosen, as more drops rather than a stream start falling loosely everywhere across my face. I'm sucking up as much of her pee pee as I can through her underwear, the taste of her piss coupled along with her pussy juice is just too much. I start to moan out loudly as I feel the biggest orgasm in my life start to overcome me. I start moving my hips instinctively tasting the strong flavor of Samantha's pee soaked undies in my mouth, trying to suck them dry of her piss that was just soaking them right inside me. I almost scream out as wave after wave of cum shoots out of me, hitting the shower floor directly, as Samantha drips out the last bit of her urine right onto my face. "Mmmmmm... you really DO like that don't you? You really must get off to a girl pissing right in your mouth Danny." I'm quivering on the shower floor in my position, I'm still nursing on Samantha's piss soaked underwear trying to seep out all that I can. Samantha motions me to stand back up, and I do so as I'm told. She reaches into my mouth, and tries to pull her panties out, which I really don't want to let go of. "Naughty boy." Samantha says as she pulls just a little harder, as I relinquish her wet striped panties from my mouth. She's smiling at me again in her usual devious way. She motions me to finish washing the rest of her body, with a confident grin she starts to motion again to wear she wishes me to wash. "Your breath really stinks Danny." she says giggling. Which is not surprising seeing as the events that just took place. I wash my sister from head to toe, then clean myself up a bit before we both step out of the shower. Samantha points to her bath towel hanging up, I reach for it and start drying her off immediately. I get down on one knee and start drying her thighs, legs, and feet. "Good boy." Samantha praises me. She steps forward closer to me pussy her crotch in my face. "Give it a kiss." she says. I do as I'm told, and I give my sister a few quick kisses on her clit. "Do you love it?" Samantha asks me directly. "Yes I do Samantha. I really love your pussy." I openly respond while looking up at her. I can tell she's pleased by this answer, I tried to fight my urges and failed once again. Samantha is really starting to break me down but... I couldn't be happier that she is.

Jen’s Story – Chapter Three Once a month my mum would go and spend a night with my father when he was away on business – she would travel up straight from work on a Friday night, staying in his hotel room with him and returning home on the Saturday lunchtime. My after school routine stayed the same, I had to go to Grandpas house after school, but on these Fridays I stayed there all night until mum and my father came back home the following day. My Grandpa loved these Fridays. He would get me to strip on these days as soon as I got home from school instead of just removing my knickers. Grandpa would usually being pulling on his peepee in the lounge, and I would be expected when he was in there to go and help him out by using my hands or my mouth where he would put it in, and move it in and our. I didn’t like it when it went too fast, I would gag and my eyes would water. I was so good at swallowing all of his gunk. My uncle would return home at his usual time, and he would be undressing as soon as he walked in the door. I would have to sit on him so he could kiss and pull on my titties. He loved it when they started to grow so he could pull and twist them more. He lifted my bottom up so that Grandpa could kiss and lick my cunny, and he would keep playing with my titties. I LOVED when Grandpa did this to me, the flutterings in my belly coming more often now. My uncle told Grandpa to stop as he wanted to be inside me. He pushed a finger into me and wriggled it about – my absolute favourite. Then he lifted me up and placed me down on his hard peepee. He would push me down on my shoulders until he was completely inside me, then he would move up and down so that It was coming out, and then being swallowed again by my cunny. He loved this. After we had dinner, all of us naked, the doorbell rang, and I rushed to go upstairs and hide. My uncle told me to stay there as Grandpa went to answer the door. He came back with one of Grandpas friends from the club he goes to. As soon as he saw me his face lit up and he smiled from ear to ear. Grandpa told me off for not greeting our guest. I didn’t want to get up as I was covering my cunny and titties with my hands, but my uncle pulled my hands down so that he could see everything, and then pushed me up so that I could greet him. I went over to where Grandpa and his friend stood. Grandpa told me to greet him, so I said hello and stayed there, not knowing what to do! His friend laughed at this and moved forwards to get hold of my nipple and pulled me closer. I yelped, and my Grandpa told me to be quiet. The man pulled me close to him then let go of my nipple, the blood rushed through again and it was so painful. I was panting in pain as I stood there. He dipped his head down and kissed me on the mouth, I just stood there not knowing what to do. His tongue pushed inside mine and I wanted to be sick, knowing that whever he did to me, I had to stand there. His hands squeezed my titties again in time with his tongue going in and out. Grandpa’s friend stopped and looked over at Grandpa, and told me that I was a real looker. I blushed from his compliment and my uncle told him to check, as I blushed all over. The man fell to his knees and pushed my legs open and held onto my hips. He pushed his head forwards right into me and I nearly toppled over. The warm air from his breathe caught me and it made me shiver. I knew what was going to happen next – and although I loved it when Grandpa licked me in my cunny, I wasn’t sure what he was going to do. He latched onto my cunny with his teeth and I screamed out as he pulled away, my puffy folds being grabbed by his teeth. I could hear my Grandpa behind me laughing as I screamed… telling his friend that he knew he would love me. I nearly fell again as I felt one of his hands moved from my hips to my bottom. He moved his finger to where he mouth was and pushed it into my cunny. Then he took it out and replaced it with his mouth again. He was sucking and biting all the time and I sobbed as his teeth bit into me, when I felt his finger going into my bottom. I tried to move away, but I was held by my shoulders, my Grandpa telling me to stand still. My Uncle moved closer and started to pull on my titties, leaning over to bit them. It was hurting, but I knew not to scream out with him as that always meant I would be punished. My bottom was aching, his fingers sawing in and out – stretching my bottom – I was SO embarrassed. I was desperate to get back to my bedroom – but I knew that this was going to be a long night. The next couple of hours were a combination of mouths, teeth and cocks inside me – sometimes both – my mouth was used at the same time as my cunny. Grandpas friend asked if he could take my bottom, but Grandpa said it was just for him, and I knew later that night he would push his peepee into my bottom again. He had done it before and that was when he grunted the most. There was lots and lots of gunk that came out when I went to the toilet – at least it didn’t hurt at all, like my cunny did sometimes.

There are terms used for men like me. Most are either purposefully demeaning or so clinically sterile they fail miserably in describing who we are. Seriously, calling me a sicko, a deviant or a psychopath? Please. Such words are so very crass. By whose standards am I to be regarded with such disdain? These are words carelessly tossed about by men who’ve never dared let their balls drop. These are words spoken by cultural eunuchs, by men who traded their true, masculine nature for nothing more than a Grande Macchiato. I can understand woman hiding behind such phrases. They are the prey, after all, but I have no respect for any man who has allowed society to neuter him so thoroughly. I was once called insane by a pretty little brunet just before I nicked her carotid artery. She didn’t look so smug as I stroked myself off with her blood lubing my hand as she bled out over my cock. The look on her face was fucking priceless. I managed to come, shooting my juice all over her belly as the light went out in her eyes. There is no experience in the world that can hold a candle to that. Watching a pretty girl die as my orgasm peaks; oh fuck, just the thought of it makes me hard.. Equally, I hate the term ‘serial killer’. It's such a bland phrase and far to pedantic a way of expressing the power a man like me is willing to wield. Now, sociopath , there is a word with panache. Yes. I'm a sociopath. I take what I want -when I want- without concern for those too weak of mind or body to resist. That is the nature of a man and a precious few of us haven't forgotten that ancient truth. I am a hunter, a predator unencumbered by the false morality of our neutered, metro-sexual dominated society. Men today protect the weaker sex; giving them a power out of line with what they were ever meant to possess. I won’t live my life by those rules. I am the man from which their nightmares are made. Any kind of sex is good, of course, but it’s so much more satisfying when I can use up every part of the woman I’ve chosen. To reduce her to nothing more than a thing, a husk emptied of everything that made her who she was, solely so I can truly feel alive. That’s what power is. Call these accounts nothing but stories if you will. I care not if anyone believes them. Disbelief by others is part of my armor. With such naiveté in abundance, I can walk the world mimicking the sheep around me, free of suspicion, and able to select my victims as easily as other choose which cut of meat they prefer. It’s an incredible way of life. My first kill wasn’t planned. Her name was Teresa and she was simply perfect in her crop top and tight jeans. We met at a bar and instantly hit it off. All I knew then was that I wanted her badly. My desire was like a coal burning in my gut, but even then I never sensed the creature dwelling inside me. Cloaked in the ignorance of who I truly was, I expected nothing more than a good fuck when I asked her back to my place. Standing just a shade over five feet tall, Teresa was a slim and delicate girl with long, dark hair and a very tight little ass. Watching her walk made my mouth water and my cock was throbbing with the idea of sliding into her wet little cunt. As we entered my apartment, I was certain she knew what I expected from her. I mean, why else would she come to my place in the middle of the night, if not to fuck? We came in and sat next to each other on the couch, sharing a couple of bears and a few lines of coke. I was buzzing as high as the Rockies when we first kissed. Fuck me, her lips were soft and her tongue tasted sweet against mine. Each time I laid out a line, she happily drew it up the straw and just as happily accepted my caress on her thigh. I was sure I was gonna get laid. That’s when everything changed. I leaned over, sliding my hand up her inner thigh, feeling the heat of her leg under her jeans until my fingers were playing over her cunt. I could almost smell her arousal as I began to push her back into the couch. “Uh, no baby.” she said as she pushed me away. I’m not ready for that. Let’s just slow down and talk for a while” What the fuck? She comes to my place and snorts my coke and then has the fucking nerve to says no? She had to be shitting me! I was incensed, and the fucking hypocrisy of it all shattered my life’s view of the world. That’s when I realized how far society had strayed from the natural way of things. There was a reason men were stronger and more aggressive than women. Nature didn’t give a flying fuck about her ‘rights’ or ‘feelings’. Females were physically weaker because they were meant to be taken, meant to be fucked and bred by men. We had evolved with the strength to force ourselves on them, and I realized then that they had evolved with the desire to be our victims. That’s why so many of them were attracted to bad boys who ultimately treated them like shit. It was an epiphany, and in that instant my lips curled into an evil grimace as what would happen next become clear to me. Teresa must have sensed the sudden change in me and she stammered something about having to go. Reaching for her purse, she began to rise and something inside me snapped. I knew then there was no way I was going to let her walk out of there. Even still, she might have survived had she not put up a fight, but the bitch just couldn’t let me have my way. I vividly remember how wide her eyes grew when I grabbed her arm. Her hair, so perfectly brushed, became mussed as she tried to yank her arm out of my grip. “Let me go, you asshole!” she screamed and my blood instantly turned to fire. Like a cat hearing the squeal of a mouse, my instincts flared, rushing through my mind and burning away the last of societies bonds on my life. That fire was uncontrollable. Feeling her strength fail against mine made me feel like a god. She tugged and squirmed against my grip in a completely useless effort. The more she fought the more I realized I could do anything I wanted to her and there was no way she could stop me. That was the first time the monster inside me awakened. There was something intoxicating about watching her struggle as the fear flashed in her eyes. There was this moment when it dawned on her that she was going to be raped and her anger turned to panic. Fuck! I loved how that felt! Her pleas for mercy, the quiver in her voice, all of it was like a drug and I couldn’t get enough. I was holding her down by then, trying to decide what next to do when it hit me. I wanted her to suffer pain. Suffer for me. That was the moment I changed. Snarling with a lust-filled rage, I slapped her, hard. The sound of my palm striking her face filled my ears and the skin of her cheek turned bright red. She knew then she was in real trouble and she tried cowering and crawling away. Flowing behind, I relished her fear and she crawled across the room. Her breath was a panting whine as her terror filled her throat. Teasing her with the hope of escape, I delayed my attack until she had almost reached the door. Only then did I stand over, reaching down to grab a handful of her hair. She screamed when I pulled her to her feet, desperately trying to claw at me with her perfectly manicured nails. She managed to draw my blood but I didn’t even feel it. Her screaming, though, had to stop. Gripping her throat, I slammed her into the wall hard enough to stun her. My grip tightened, cutting her air off until her eyes began to bulge. “I fucking love hearing you scream, bitch. I wish I could let you scream your lungs out but I can’t afford to let you be heard. The thing is, I want to hurt you. I want to so badly I can barley control myself so I tell you what. You do as I say and I’ll hold back, but if you so much as whimper loudly I’ll break your fucking neck and fuck your quivering body as you die!” Yeah, that did it. She actually peed herself as my fingers dug into her throat. She was trying to agree but my hold was so tight she couldn’t speak at all. Part of me wanted to end her life right there. I was so inexperienced that I’m surprised to this day that I managed to control myself. I wonder how at times but I know it came down to one thing, I wanted to rape her first. Not to just fuck her mind you, but to take her violently while she struggled and cried. I wanted to make her feel every bit of it as I stole her dignity and destroyed her life. I know. I’m an evil bastard. Save the insults for someone who cares. You are still reading, with either a cock stone-hard with anticipation or a cunt wet as fuck with a secret desire to be next. No matter how you protest, you’re as sick a fuck as I am. Embrace it, if just for the story. I guarantee you’ll get off if your let yourself. So, there I was with Teresa trapped against the wall. Terrified and defeated, waiting to see what I would do to her and hoping against hope she might yet live to tell the cops. Oh, she denied that, of course. She begged me to let her go and promised to not say a word. It was so strange a thing promise. I mean, why would I accept? I had her right where I wanted her. Why would I deny myself her life after all of this? Leaning toward her until my face was just inches from hers, I squeezed her throat more tightly, testing my strength against her delicate neck. “Shut up, bitch.” I snarled. “You are getting fucked tonight. No way out of that now.” Horror filled her eyes and tears flowed down her face, causing her makeup to run down her cheeks in dark streaks. Her body quaked as the sobs rolled through her, and each one made my cock throb with need. Opening my jeans, I pulled out my erection and placed her hand on it. “Feel that, bitch? That is what your pain does to me. It makes me want to hurt you that much more. How does that make you feel, knowing I’m hard and ready to fuck you, ready to rape you in ways you’ve never even imagined? Does it scare you, or does it make you wet?” That was too much for her and Teresa collapsed on the floor, holding my feet as the tears rolled freely down her face. “Please, I’m begging you, don’t hurt me. I don’t want to die. I’ll do anything you want if you just don’t hurt me. Please!!” She was crying frantically by then, loud enough that I was starting to worry about her being heard. Meanwhile, my fist was traveling up and down my cock, stroking it hard enough that precum was already dripping off my now, purple head. Smirking at the irony of shutting her up with my cock, I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her knees. “You don’t want to get hurt? Then suck it, suck my cock like your life depends on it, bitch, because it does. I want to feel your throat squeeze me until I am ready to blow my load all over your pretty face, got me?” Teresa’s gaze locked fearfully on my cock and a hard tremble rolled through her. I knew she was thoroughly revolted at the idea, but none the less, she dove on it without hesitation, eager to sate my lust if it meant I might not harm her more severely. At first, she barely touched me with her tongue, acting as if the taste were somehow vile to her. This soon became frustrating as my cock was tingling with the need to feel her wet flesh around it. Reaching down, I slid my hand under her top and squeezed her breast hard, pinching her supple skin viciously. Teresa pulled back, crying out again as she sat back on her knees. “Get back up here and suck it right or I’m gonna rip your tit off!” I screamed and slapped her hard, knocking her to the ground. I was ready to kick her in the gut when she scrambled back to her knees and virtually inhaled my cock. Oh, fuck! This time she had it right and her mouth was tight on my glans as she sucked me deep. Placing her hands on my hips, her mouth moved up and back, taking me as deeply as she dared without any further hesitation. It was a tremendous blowjob, and I was briefly impressed by her skills. I stood over her for a time, rocking on my feet as Teresa sucked me into her throat. She gurgled and gagged, covering my cock in saliva until it dripped down her chin. My balls were churning and ready to burst when I understood that is exactly what she wanted. I realized then she hoped to drain me, preventing me from truly fucking her and a bolt of hot anger shot through me. Pushing her back, I reached down and dragged her now torn top off her body. Teresa was reeling from the sudden change and her eyes were red with tears as she gazed up at me. “What did I do wrong,” she began when I fisted my cock and pointed at her face. “Nothing at all,” I responded with a grin and then let my urine flow in a hot stream right into her mouth. The sight was incredible and I laughed as my piss splashed down her face and over her breasts. Teresa was shocked to her core but could only lean back as my hot stream ran over her skin. She was mine then. She knew it as well as I did. If I wanted to piss on her she knew she would only sit there and let me. Fuckin’ A, that’s what power is! My hard-on never waved as my bladder ran dry. By then, Teresa was soaked. Taking her by the hair again, I dragged her to my couch and threw her face down in the pillows. It has all been a blast but by then I just needed to fuck this little tramp before she was used up. Holding her down by the back her neck, I dragged her jeans down, over her hips until her ass and the pink slit of her cunt was exposed. Teresa knew what would happen next and, seemingly defeated, only managed to cry into the cushion as I knelt behind her. I was shaking with need and rubbed my head up and down her slit until I felt the soft entrance to her cunt. Gripping her shoulders, I thrust forward hard, forcing my cock between her lips and deep into her womanhood. I expected her to be wet but her tender flesh harshly clung to my shaft. Teresa screamed her pain into the cushion as my cock tore her open, but soon her moisture began to flow and my cock began moving inside her with increasing ease. “There we go, now you are being a good little whore, aren’t you? Taking my cock so deep, mmm, I bet you’d love to come all over it.” Teresa didn’t respond but that hardly mattered. I took hold of her hair and stabbed into her unmercifully, driving my cock deep with an animalistic need. I thought I would come quickly but for some reason my stamina seemed unquenchable. Like an iron rod, I plunged into her as hard as I could until she was almost limp with exhaustion. That was the last thing I wanted. I thrived on her pain and loved the way she struggled, so feeling her withdraw like that enraged me. I wanted her to react to me, to recoil and fight, yet all she was doing was letting me have my way. With my cock still hard and deep in her cunt, I pulled off my tie and wrapped it around her slim neck. “No, bitch. You don’t get to hide. You don’t get to escape. I’m going to kill you now, understand? I’m gonna strangle you as I fuck you, just so I can feel you convulse on me as I come. This is it for you. You’re gonna die as nothing mote than a piece of meat on the end of my cock!” That got through to her and she instantly began to fight. Her body jerked, trying to throw me off as her fingers clawed uselessly at the tie around her neck. The struggle only made her cunt suck harder on my cock and my balls boiled as I fucked her to death. With a hard lunge, I drove my cock deep, streaming my cum into her as my orgasm exploded over me. Teresa still struggled, even as my cock emptied inside her. I was done with her then and with a sharp jerk, felt her neck snap like a piece of balsa wood. Oh, fuck, it was amazing. Her body jerked and twitched as her pussy clamped down on my cock. I felt her life slip away just as my seed began dropping out of her. What struck me most was the silence. It was so… final. That was the best fuck I’d ever had, and even as I rolled off her body, I knew she was only the first. There were so many things I wanted to do and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I found another little whore to kill.

My Daughter’s Phone #10 It was a short drive from that statement till we got to Lori’s home. There were a few sly smiles back and forth. That were seen when the giver thought the other wasn’t looking. I was getting excited but the kleenex from earlier was still working between my legs. Lori pulled into her driveway and as she is getting out tells me ‘to bring my purchases in.’ “Lori we didn’t do any shopping for you today.” I say as I remember our conversation from earlier today. “Oh yeah. We got into Victoria’s Secret and I started thinking about YOUR secret and I forgot about my shopping all together” she whispers as she unlocks, and opens the door. “My secret?” I question with a grin. Walking past into her into her house I look towards her and feel the ‘draw’ again. It is stronger now, and I ask myself, quickly, if I will be able to handle this tomorrow? Her scent is most scandelous, for lack of a better term. ‘I saw that word on a billboard at the mall!’ She has a faint touch of cover up, She has the top three buttons of her sun dress undone, she is looking at me with a great smile, and what I can only describe as lust. BUT she is my best friends MOM!! As she closes the front door I put down my bags and look into her eyes as I close mine and lean into kiss her. She responds by leaning into me and when our lips connect there are...well things happened that have never happened before. I know that’s strange considering the last few weeks, BUT I fell forward into Lori pushing against the door. The use of my legs left me and I slipped to my knees. Tearing her sundress off her shoulders and down to her elbows. “OH MY Kelly. Don’t stop. I had no idea you were like this. Mmmnnnnn” “OH shit. I’m not Lori I slipped on the tiles. But I have to say that your boobs look amazing in that green bra from this angle too. “Tear the rest of it off me Kelly. It’s last years style anyways. I have not been this turned on this fast in 25 years.” She purrs while looking down to me. I help her get her arms free and then I yank the thin material off her hips. I hear a small tear. Looking up at Lori I see she her eyes are closed and her mouth is open in a low moan. I rip her sundress to her knees, and push my face into her thighs as I get my first look at her in her thong. And with my nose against her clit I can smell her ‘real’ scent. She grabs the back of my head with both her hands. Pulling me into her panties. Opening her legs and bending with her knees. Lowering herself onto my face. She moans and it gets louder until I put three fingers in her mouth. Her panties get soaked as her pussy gushes. I stick out my tongue and taste her.. Now all of a sudden I’m turning shy as Lori looks at me and says, “Holy fuck Kelly. I have haven’t cum that fast in...forever. But I have been thinking about you for awhile now. Can I put these coolers into the fridge now?” My head is full... Emotions, pleasure, fantasy, sins, fate, lust, definitely lust, more incest? Lori is like a Mom to me. She kisses me as she walks by dressed only in her panties and bra one strap of her bra is hanging at her elbow. It was yanked down when stumbled into her I guess. I looked at her bum as she passed. Her ass is pretty firm for BEING MY BEST FRIENDS MOM! And then I see a shine dripping down the back of her legs… “You can get one of Amy’s bathing suits out of her room. I’ll put it back when it’s dry, and she won’t know. I’ll put these cooler’s away.” “UMMHHhh OK Lori. I walk into Amy’s room...the room where we have talked about boy’s, and Justin- aka music, did homework, studied, played monopoly for potato chips, the first pass we made at one another, to the last time we were, well she was on her bed and I was on my knees behind her. Which is also when Lori looked in and saw us, with Riley. And then my eyes fell on her lap top and her screen saver is a picture of Amy and me. My heart swells and her scent fills my head. Like she is standing beside me. ‘I LOVE your perfume girl. See ya soon’ I think to myself. My thoughts were scrambled. I don’t know what I am really feeling there are so many thoughts, fantasies, fear, the soaked kleenx between my legs, possible problems… ROWLF ROWLF... “I let Riley in the house and he is coming to see you. He thinks Amy is here I imagine” Lori yells down the hall as Riley runs through the door way and then comes to a complete stop as he sees me and not Amy. “Hi boy it’s OK.” I offer him my hands and he licks them and realizing who I was sits down and watches as I look through Amy’s drawer to find a sunning outfit. SUNNING not stunning was what I was going for, but Amy had taken all of her clothes Her shorts, shirts, her bra, her recent bathing suit, and her panties with her! I’m opening drawer after drawer of emptiness. Then Riley puts his wet, cool, nose on my bum. I jump, shocked. I had even forgotten he was there. “No Riley, NO” I tell him. It was obviously loud enough because Lori calls him out to the kitchen. I find a pair of shorts, and decide that my my long sleeve shirt isn’t going to work. I just leave my shirt on and I walk out to the kitchen. There are two cooled glasses leaving water rings on the counter, and Riley’s harness. Lori comes from her room in a pair of shorts and a bikini top. “Lori do you have a tshirt I can borrow. Amy took all her newer ones with her, and the ones here won’t fit. I’d rather wear a bigger one than one that is too small” “Like those shorts seem to be?” she comments as she comes around the corner and sees me dressed in a pair of shorts that look to be cutting off blood flow. “I can get you a pair of shorts or a bikini to wear. Anything you want Kelly. Just let me know. C’mon lets get you in something comfortable.” She takes my hand and leads me to her bedroom. I follow and hear Riley following. Lori turns and says in a stern voice, “Riley STAY” He stops in mid step and lays down. “Wow, he listens to you” I say with respect. “He knows what happens when he listens to me” Lori tells me as we walk into her bedroom and she takes me into her walk-in closet. She has A LOT of bathing suits, lingerie of every design, and shoes. More shoes than I have seen in one persons room. Her entire wardrobe is on hangers. Noticing me looking open mouthed at her closet she tells me, “I hang up everything except my panties and socks”. “I have been in here and never noticed that you hang up everything” My eyes are drawn to a short red dress with lace straps, with cups that are too big for me but I am sure Lori would look wonderful wearing. I am lost in thought until I feel Lori handing me a pair or athletic shorts (that should fit properly, or better than the ones I have on) and a light half shirt. “I just changed my closet over and I like hanging everything up. No ironing if I catch it in time. Fresh from the dryer before it has a chance to wrinkle” she tells me while waiting for me to change. I undo the button of Amy’s shorts and look into Lori’s eyes. She is watching me and sees me looking at her as I slide the shorts down my legs. “OHH good your panties look like mine feel” she exclaims as she sees my wet panties and the kleenex that has long since been rendered useless. “Do you want a dry pair of panties Kelly?” “If you don’t mind having to wash your shorts I can go commando. OH geez I have that summer dress I bought at Reitmans. It’s in the bag by the front door” I tell Lori. With the shorts I borrowed from Amy around my ankles. “I’m going to get that bag and you can let me know what you think?” I question “If you can trust my judgement” I hear her say. I walk/half run to the door. I step down the one step and my mind has a chance to rehash what has happened, what will happen, and what may happen. And I decide I’m ready for this. I’ve been with two older men, my boy friend that I haven’t talked to in a month so I am single. I want an older woman and I’m sure my best friends MOM can keep a secret. I walk back to her room with my bag and some confidence. Lori is still looking through her closet. I set the bag down so I got to bend over right in front of Lori. Then I bend over supporting my upper body with my head on her bed. I look back at her and pull my soaking wet panties down to the backs of my knees. From there I slide them down with my left foot. OH shit! then I remembered the kleenex I had in my underwear. I reached around to my pussy and removed it. Blushing like a fool I turned around. Stood up and reached into the bag for my dress. So much for the sexiness in that move! “Is it OK if I just put on those shorts and that shirt?” I request. “Of course sweety. Here you go. I changed the shorts from the black ones to the wine coloured ones.” “Do they fit better than Amy’s?” I ask through a smile “Well I know they are bigger” Lori says “Not much bigger from what I have seen so far Lori” I say as I pull the shorts up. “Not snug enough to be uncomfortable but tight enough to stay on my hips” I say as I pull the strings tighter around my waist. “Still an angel. You always could make people smile Kelly” “OK Lori hear me out please...I do want to be ‘with’ you. I know now is the perfect once in a lifetime opportunity, but I’m really fucking nervous (sorry for swearing) This, what is happening between us. Does want to happen, and it is going to happen. But can we go out and sit on the deck by the pool, catch some rays, listen to the radio, have a few coolers, and ...” “Yes my god I would hate to rush into ‘this’ Kelly. Take your time. There is a suit there you can use. I’m going to slip into mine right now” “Now it is my turn to gawk. She takes her bra off and her tits didn’t move. Her nipples staring at me as I stare at them. “Thats what a built in lift will get you”, Lori says as she cups her tits. “What do you think” “very...beautiful” I say as I walk towards Lori and take her tits into my hands. I lower my mouth to her nipple and gently run my tongue across it. “I thought you wanted to go outside Kelly. If you don’t let go off my breasts we won’t be going anywhere!” Lori scolds What. Did she just scold me? I’m standing in her bedroom in a pair of her shorts, holding her t shirt watching her change and she scolds me AND I can feel me getting wetter because of it. “Yes Ma’am” I quiver “If you like someone in control now Kelly you wait another 25 years!” laughs Lori as she pulls her bottoms on. Not really sure what she means I smile and put my bathing suit on. ‘I like what I am getting myself into’ I’m thinking as I follow Lori out to the kitchen to get our drinks. Her ass is not the ass of a 45 year old. I wonder if it is ‘picked up’ too. Lori turns around and hands me my glass. “Now who has the nipple problem” I ask as I uncurl my baby finger from around my glass and poke her nipple. “Thats different you are doing this to me” she says as she pretends to shyly look away The scent of cinnamon catches my nose and I look at Lori and I say, “No one can see into your yard I’m going to do some nude sunbathing” And with that I lock my hands behind my back and undo the bathing suit top, step out of the bottoms and stand before Lori “Ta Da” “I’m with you Kelly.” Turning around she says, “Undo my top, and take my bottoms off! When I get to my knees and pull her bottoms down she bends her knees and puts her ass right on my face. My first thought...lick it! you know you want too. And then my hands cup her cheeks from below and open them. Her pussy is cleanly shaved, maybe waxed, and her ass is hairless too. I close my eyes and stick out my tongue. Not really sure what I am doing until it touched the middle of her ass. It just tasted kinda sweaty/salty and was just a different spot to lick...OTHER than the fact that it made Lori moan and push her ass into my face. I grabbed her hips and stuck my tongue out. Licking around her bumhole. Then I licked the base of her pussy… “NO, NO Kelly. We can’t do this now. Lets just go and sit beside the pool and do what you were thinking about earlier. Amy’s away...We have all day if we choose. Well, WHEN, we choose.” “I choose now” I whisper from my knees She turns around and helps me to my feet. Then she takes her drink, and hands me mine while grabbing the remote control for the stereo looks at me and says, “I lust after you.” “Pardon moi?” I say sticking out my chest with a huge smile and a ‘do you like them? You can have me thought’ “After you”, she repeats “Did you say you, Lust after me, the first time” I say as Riley starts to bark from the back yard. “Better get out there before he lets the entire neighborhood know there are naked girls in his yard. Although I am sure he has seen it before” she grins. And I grin back and go and open the sliding door and after a quick look around I walk out into the sun. The day is sunny, with a few white clouds in the sky, two towels on the grass that Lori must have put there earlier. I look to the counter as Lori comes through the door and see the sunscreen behind her. I grab the tanning oil and shut the sliding door. I walk down the stairs and feel my vag (yes thats what I call her now) soaking the inside of my thighs. I look down and see that what I feel is actual. My clit is poking out, and I’m sure I can hear me squishing as I walk Lori is laying on her towel with her drink when I get there. “OH damn I forgot the sunscreen” she says I angle my hand and show her the bottle. “Perfect, you’ve earned first choice ‘dibs” she tells me as she takes the bottle and gives it a few shakes. I watch her boobs move as she shakes the bottle. I can’t wait to get her nipples between my teeth.. Setting my plastic glass in the grass as Lori lies on her side to do the same thing. The mid day sun is caught in her golden hair and again her aura appears to shine for me again. I know I am doing the right thing as I fall into her, on purpose this time, and kiss her! “MMMNNnn you do not cease to surprise me Kelly” “What happened to that reserved, shy, unsure girl that was in my bedroom?” Lori asks, “She said to have fun and left. Leaving me in charge!” “OK well as always Kelly it’s at your pace “Lina, call me Lina” I say while looking into her eyes. “Lina it is then” she agrees with a grin “It’s my middle name and she will let me do more than Kelly ever will” “OK Lina. What are your future plans? I’ve tried talking with Amy and she doesn’t even know what she is doing next week. It’s exasperating sometimes...” “Try being us right now. A teen girl right now. Really Lori. It’s a confusing world that will cost you wherever you go, but if you don’t pay now you will pay later. That was quite a topic change...” I notice my glass is almost empty and think ‘fuck it.’ I take the oil and move so that I am kneeling but resting on my legs with my knees at the top of Lori’s head as she lies on her back. I pour the oil onto her stomach and her tits. I grab onto them from above. It is everything I had hoped it would be. Her nipples are hard and she is lying on her back with her legs flat on the towel. Her sexy feet in the deep green grass. I begin by teasing the the brown around her nipples. They can’t get any harder so I cup her tits. Covering them with oil. I start to rub her stomach as her breathing increases. I work my way down to the tops of her legs. She squirms. Perfect she has the same tickle spots as her daughter. “Oh” she moans as she thrusts up “I have your tickle spots but I might not use it against you Lori” “Might not?” and then she grabs my ass and pulls my vag onto her mouth. I spread my legs and lower down onto her face. And at the same time I rub down her thighs with my hands oiling the inside of her legs. Her tongue licks my pussy quickly up and down, and then she starts doing slow curls (she has a really strong tongue) on my clit. I am actually whimpering as She spreads her legs letting my hands work there way up them and I am looking right at her pussy. It looks amazing. Her lips are puffy and ,and she has a bigger clit than mine, and that is where I want my tongue first. The scent of the tanning oil AND her pussy has me dizzy with pleasure. I lick down at her clit, and she pushes me down into her pussy so she can spread my legs and play with my clit, and finger me, and lick the inside of my thighs. My tits, and stomach, are covered in the oil that I had rubbed onto Lori. And I start moving around on her soaking my nipples… (a lawn mower being pulled to life) WAIT WHAT the fuck? OH wow it’s Saturday morning. As my head clears and I wake up I find my self in my Dad’s bed naked. No panties near me or a bra. Kevin is nowhere to be seen, and then I realize it was our lawnmower that I heard. I get up and go to the bathroom. Looking out the window I see my Dad pushing the mower. I have a pee. And then walk back into the bedroom. And then I stop. What the fuck was that dream I just had? Was I 69ing with Amy’s MOM in their backyard? And why are the sheets so wet I’m wondering as I collect them to put in the wash. It doesn’t smell like pee. I would hate to pee my DAD’s bed. I take the sheets off the bed and hear the lawn mower in the backyard. What the hell, I think as I walk towards the window. I open the window and stand there topless while my dad follows the mower. He sees me and shakes his head while grinning. Then he motions to his zipper and I nod. He pulls his shorts down and steps out of them. Picks them up and carries them with him as he continues. He is not hard but his cock looks sexy swinging around. All of a sudden he ducks down and runs towards his window. Trying to pull his shorts on. “Shut the window” he’s whispering He finally gets himself composed and grabbing some grass walks back to the middle of the lawn. AND who comes around the corner? Amy’s MOM...

Barb and I have been together for a little over 10 years and married for 9 years. We both have been married before and both of us are in our 50’s and are both in good shape, she is in better shape than I am. She is 5’5”, 115lbs and very sexy looking woman. I’m 5’11”, 170lbs. We have been in the lifestyle for 10. We decided to get into the lifestyle because we have been married before and wanted more out of our relationship and in our previous marriages. We have experienced playing with other couples and even had some MMF threesomes. I love to watch Barb having sex with other men. Barb is a shy person when it comes to sex with multiple partners, and has said more than once that two men is a lot of work for her. She also does not like to such cocks and swallow. I have been kidding her for years about sucking my cock and swallowing my cum. She always says that she will find someone to do that for me, but she will not. I remember once at a swinger’s party, a guy had her on a table, her legs high in the air; he was giving her all of his 7 inch cock. While she was being fucked by the guy, she was sucking my cock and the sight of the guy fucking her causes me to shoot my load into her mouth. She immediately had the guy stop fucking her; she got up and went into the bathroom to spit out my cum, clean up, came back and resumed getting fucked. One year I decided to take here away for our birthdays since our birthdays; they are only 3 days apart. I planned on taking her to Myrtle Beach, SC for a nice getaway. When I was setting up this little getaway and because she is turning 55, I asked her if she would like to have a young stud for her birthday and that I would love to watch her. She said no, that she wanted to spend time with me. So, I dropped the subject. We planned on leaving on Friday night after I got off work and drive part way and then get up the next morning and drive the rest of the way in to Myrtle Beach. When we arrive on Saturday, we check into our hotel and got settled in. We had a day full of activities planned, swimming, snorkeling, and of course shopping. For the evening, we really didn’t have anything planned, just a great dinner and maybe some dancing at a local place. So, after a day of playing in the sun and shopping we head back to the room to get cleaned up for our dinner and dancing. I’m not sure about you, but being in the sun all day makes me very horny, so as we are taking on our attire off, I start getting frisky with Barb. We start kissing and fondling each other. As we get deeper into our petting, we fall back on the bed and I start to suck on her 34D tits, which she loves me to do. I kiss one, then the other, back and forth licking and sucking on them as they get harder and bigger. I start to run my hand down her body slowly and lightly letting my fingers just touch the skin making her tingle all over. As I do this, she is stroking my cock, making it grow. I take my fingers and start to run them on the outside of her pussy lips, as I do; she spreads her legs further apart to give me full access to her. She let’s out a low, soft moan of joy and approval that I’m making her feel good. Then, I put a finger on her pussy lips and started to stroke up and down the lips, pushing slightly into the folds of her pussy lips as I moved up and down. I could feel we hot wet pussy wanting more, wanting me to slip my fingers deeper into her. As I continued, I could feel her hips straining for me to enter her. I kept putting pressure on her pussy lips and soon, I found my way deep into her with one finger, then two. As I moved my fingers in and out, she started to moan more and more. At the same time, I used my thumb to massage her clit. I could fill her clit enlarge as I kept moving my fingers in and out. As Barb became more excited, I roll over and spread her legs wide and put my face down into her wet and wanting pussy. I started to lick her pussy and could taste her juices as they flowed freely from her pussy. Then, I moved up to her clit, with long, slow strokes at first, then smaller more rapid strokes of my tongue around and over her clit driving her crazy. As I continued to do this, I could tell that she was ready to climax so I continued with that pace until I felt her legs start to shake harder and harder and as her hips raised higher and higher until she let loose with a very loud “I’m cuming” and then she relaxed on the bed. As she relaxed, she raised her legs and pulled me on top of her. As I moved on top of her, my hard dick slipped easily into her dripping wet pussy. I start riding her hard and can feel my balls slamming into her wet creamy pussy lips each time I ram her. I was so turned on, I was ready to fill her full of my cum. I could feel her having another climax filled her with my cum. After we were done, we both showered and were ready for dinner and some dancing. She puts own this little summer dress, which means she will not be wearing a bra tonight, which I love. She also loves to wear thong panties. We have dinner at the hotel restaurant and then want to find a place to drink and dance. We take our time at the restaurant, starting with a mixed drink for me and some wine for her. We both had a couple of each and then ordered dinner. With dinner, we have a couple of bottle of wine. Not being familiar with Myrtle Beach, as neither of us had been there before we decide to drive around to find a place that looks cool, as we like to go to places that are busy. Driving down 17 for a while, enjoying the sights, we see this place, “The Rat Hole”, well; it looks like a happening place so we pull in and find a parking place. It is very busy, not a table in site. We are waking around trying to find a place to sit. I see that we are out of luck and just as we turn around to walk back to the front we see these three guys sitting at a table for 6 says. One guy said to us, if you don’t mind sharing our table, you can sit here. I look at Barb and she said okay. We sit down and introduce ourselves. There was Bob, Tom and Bill. Seems that some other friends were to meet them there but called and said they could not make it. So, that is why they had a big table. We order drinks and start to talk to the guys, explaining that this is our first time to Myrtle Beach. I buy a round for the table because the guys were so nice to let us share their table. During our discussions, I learn that they are all single, policemen from the area. A song starts that Barb likes so she wants to dance, I take her out and we dance a couple of fast dances and come back to the table. As we get back, Bob asks me if it is okay if he dances with Barb. I said, you have to ask her, as I’m okay with it. He asks her to dance and they head to the dance floor. By the time get there to the dance floor the fast song ends and a slow song begins. Bob holds Barb close as they dance and talk, I see her laughing and enjoying herself, which makes me happy. After the song, she comes back to the table and Bill asks her to dance and this continues until all three have had their turn at dancing with her. When she sits down again, she whisper to me that she could tell that each one had a hard on as she danced with them. I tell her that of course they would that she is a very sexy lady. Barb excuses herself to go to the bathroom. Once gone, Bill looks over and said that I have a very hot lady and Bob and Tom agree. Well, we order more drinks and Barb returns. It was my turn to go, so I get up to leave just as she goes to sit down. When I return, Bob is on one side of Barb and Bill is on the other side. Bob has his arm around Barb’s shoulder and they are laughing. I sit next to Tom and say to him, looks like she is having fun. He said that she had told them about us being swingers and that she enjoyed it very much. They had asked her if she had every done 3 guys and she said no. Well, I could tell that Barb had had just a little too much to drink but she seems to be getting into the mood and so I was not going to stop her at this point. As Bill and Bob were talking to her, she puts her left hand on Bob’s leg and her right on Bills. As she is rubbing their legs, they put their hands on each of her legs and start to rub. As this continues, I can see that Barb is getting excited and that I just might get my wish tonight to see her with multiple men. As they continue to rub her legs, they keep moving higher and higher. I can see that she is starting to get closer and closer to the bulges in their pants. Bob reaches under her dress and begins to play with her, rubbing her belly at the top of her panties. Barb puts her head back and lets out a moan. And Bob slips his hand down into her panties and finds a clean shaven pussy mound. He continues to play with her, rubbing her gently. Bob had moved up to her tities, rubbing the outside of her dress as discreetly as possible. Barb looks at me and says, is this okay with you? I say, HELL YES, but only if you are up for it. She says that she thinks she is up to it and wants to take it back to our hotel room. I ask if the guys want to continue at our hotel and of course they are ready to go. We pay the tab and head for the car. Knowing Barb, I did not want to drive back to the hotel alone with her, as I knew she might change her mind once in the car. So, I suggest that Tom and Bill ride with me and that Bob bring a car so they will have a ride back. They all agree. So, I put Tom, Barb and Bill into the back seat of our Hummer H3, with Barb in the middle. Bob is going to follow, but I tell him which hotel just in case we get separated. As we drive off, I position the rearview mirror so that I can watch the action in the back seat and drive slow so I can watch the road and watch the action in the back seat. As we are driving along, Tom has pulled down Barb’s straps on her dress, exposing her beautiful tits and Bill has his hand under her dress. Barb raises her legs and put her feet on the back of the drive and passenger seats giving Bill total access to her dripping wet pussy. Tom starts sucking and rubbing Barb’s tits and Bill is playing with her clit thru her panties and I’m having the time of my life watching it all and trying to drive. Bill move Barb’s panties to one side and starts to rub wet pussy, Barb is moaning and moving around in total pleasure now. Well, I was watching them play and not watching the road, I had drifted onto the shoulder of the road and swerved quickly to get back onto the road and did not realize a cop was following me. On come the red lights. I pull over and Bill, Tom and Barb stop what they are doing. As the policeman walks up to the drives side very carefully, Bill sees that is his co-worker Jim and rolls down the window. Bill said hi to Jim and said that it was okay, we were just having some fun and that we will be more careful. Jim gives me a warning to keep my eyes on the road and I said that I would and he leaves. Well, we were not far from the hotel so we hurry to the hotel to meet up with Bob. Once at the hotel we all get on the elevator and start up to our floor and as we are going up, Bill moves behind Barb, moves his hands under her dress massaging her pussy. Keeping her warmed up for what was to come. We arrive at our floor; we go quickly to our room. Once in the room, I ask if anyone wants a drink and all are fine. I get one for myself as I know this is going to be a long night of voyeurism for me. I select the office chair in the room as it is mobile and I can relax in it and enjoy the show. Barb is standing in the middle three guys 20 years younger than her and they are ready to get the party started with this MILF. Tom and Bob start to undress Barb; they move her straps of her summer dress off her shoulders and start to pull at the bottom of the dress until it falls from her beautiful hips onto the floor. Looking at the guys, Barb said that it is not fair, she is almost naked, but they are not, so she tells them no more playing until she sees them naked. So, Tom drops his pants first, he had an average size cock, about 6 inches and then Bob drops his pants and as Barb is looking, she goes “Oh My”, as his is about 7and a little fatter than Tom’s. Then, as Bill drops his pants, Barb says, there is no way that is going to fit into me. Bill had a cock 9 inches and almost twice as fat as Bill’s. Now that all three were standing in front of her naked, she is trying to decide how she wants work. She then tells them that Tom would be first to fuck her, then Bob and Bill goes last, and that she hoped that by the time it was Bills turn, she would be able to handle him. They all three get on the bed, Barb in the middle and the guys all around her. She starts to stroke Bills and Bob’s dicks and bends over to suck Toms. She has her ass up in the air as she starts to suck Tom. Bob moves her panties to one side and start to play with her pussy while Bill start playing with her tits. As she strokes Bob and Bills with her hands she is getting excited about being fucked by all three. Her mind is racing and heart is pumping fast knowing that she is going to do something she has never done before. She glances over at me and I have this very big smile on my face and I wink at her and lip the words “I LOVE YOU”. Bob fingers sliding in and out of her wet, dripping pussy and she is moaning with pleasure. But, she was so into sucking and stroking the guys that she did not realize that Tom was about to cum, but I can. Tom’s butt cheeks tighten up and I hear him moan, then I see the look on Barb’s face as she received a big load of cum into her mouth. As she gags trying to handle Tom’s load, I’m thinking, okay, this will put a damper on things if she has to run to the bathroom and spit it out. But, Barb swallowed it and kept on sucking Tom until he was totally drained. Then, she turned to Bob, and started sucking on him. Barb has a small mouth so it was a little harder for her to suck Bob, but she does it. As she got Bob’s big dick into her mouth, and started sucking on it, she continues to stroke Bill. Bill had lain down and was pulling her towards him. He wanted to eat her pussy while she sucked on Bob’s cock. Barb move over Bill and puts her pussy into Bill’s face so that he can get his tongue working on her pussy. Bill begins to lick her through her panties and as he does, he can taste the juices flowing from her. She is feeling good now, having swallowed Tom’s cum and getting ready to swallow Bob’s. Tom’s cock was getting hard just watching all the action and is ready to get back into the action. Bill moves her panties over and is eating Barb’s pussy, Tom slips under her so he can see her sucking Bob and starts to suck on her tits. Barb is now in heaven, having all of her parts being played with. Just as Barb is really starting to enjoy this situation Bob starts to shake as he is beginning to cum in Barb’s mouth. She is ready this time and sucks in and swallows everything Bob has in to give her. With that, she knows it time for the big guy. But, Bill is not ready to give up eating her pussy until he has her cum all over his face. He is sucking on her clit and running his tongue in and out of her pussy. Tom is sucking and playing with her tits and she can still taste Bob’s cum in her mouth and this is enough to push her over the edge. She starts to shake and moan and crying out “Suck My Cunt, Suck It Hard and Fast”, “Suck My Tits” “Oh Yeah, I’m cumming, I’m CUMMIIIINNGGGG”. With that she falls forward onto Tom and relaxes for a few minutes trying to regain her composure. She knows that the next cock to be sucked will be a challenge for her. She picks herself up off of Tom and turns to Bill. He is laying with a huge hard on and waiting for his turn. Barb comes over to Bill, takes his cock into her hands and tries to put it into her mouth. Being the size he is, she cannot and says that he will just have to fuck her when it was his time. Barb get’s off the bed, pulls her thong panties off and starts to rub her pussy. She comes over to me, gives me a great big kiss and says that she is having a great time and hoped that I was enjoying the show. I told her that I was and that I was looking forward to the next round. Now, Bob and Tom are both ready for the next round and poor Bill is getting blue balls from playing and not getting his chance at a blowjob. But, he understood that he was too big for her mouth. Tom tells Barb to lie on her back and as she does, Bill and Bob get on either side of her. She takes Bill and Bob’s dick into her hands and starts to stroke them and Tom raises her legs and puts the head of his dick at the entrance of her pussy. Well, she is so wet and horny now that she is ready for him to enter her but; he continues to play with her, rubbing the head of his cock on her clit and down the lips of her pussy. As he continues this action, she begins to move her hips up trying to get him into her but, she cannot. Just as he was running his cock up and down the slit of her pussy, she uses her legs and puts her legs around his butt and garbs him pulling his cock into her. As Tom’s cock enters her waiting and wanting pussy she let’s out a load moan. Once inside her he begins to slams into her. She says “Oh, that feels good and keep it going big boy”. Tom starts to pump in and out of her wanting, needing pussy. He pulls it almost all the way out, then pushes it deep into her repeating it again and again at a slow pace at first. As her pleasure builds, so do his, and he picks up the pace. Now slamming her faster and faster, she is begging him to give her all of his cock and to go faster and harder. You can hear his balls slapping against her ass and his mound slapping against hers. She is really into getting fucked now. Tom is bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm with each thrust. Barb begins to roll her head back and forth and trying to keep stroking Bill and Bob as the same time. Just as she reaches her climax, Tom fills her full of hot sticky cum, lots of it. She can feel his cum filling her up. Tom rolls off and is ready for a drink at the mini bar. Barb still has Bob and Bills cocks in her hand; she pulls Bob around to where he can now take his turn at fucking her. His cock is rock hard from watching her fuck Tom and is ready for his turn. He comes around to get between her legs he can see Tom’s cum seeping from her pussy. He wants her to roll over so he can fuck her while she lies on her belly. She grabs a pillow and places it under her hips so it will keep her ass higher and give Bob total access to her dripping cum soaked pussy. Barb’s not use to having a cock the size of Bob’s and she is a little nervous, but excited because of all of the playing which has made her very horny and wanting more. Bob begins to put is cock into her, she becomes tense and he can only get the head of his cock into her pussy. He tells her to relax; Bill reached under her and started to play with her tits to help her relax. Tom got on the other side and started to rub up and down her back. As she started to relax, Bob pushed gently and soon he has his cock buried deep into her. Once in, he just let his cock rest in her until she was ready. As she becomes accustom to his large cock, she started to move her hips up and down and he started to slowly pump in and out. As they got into a rhythm she started to enjoy his large cock being in her and started to become engrossed in having his cock penetrate her so deeply. As she begin to think about how good it felt, she started to think about Bills even larger cock being in her and that if she was feeling this good with Bob’s cock, she would really enjoy the feeling of Bills cock thrusting in her. As she keeps thinking about Bills cock, she starts to enjoy the feel of Bob’s cock being pulled in and out. As Bob’s cock thrusts in and out it was stimulating Barb’s clit. The more Bob begins to increase his speed, the more stimulation on her clit and all of a sudden, she is screaming to Bob, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, HARDER, HARDER, and as Bob pumps harder, Barb’s cunt being so tight, he started to cum too. Barb starts to shutter and shake and she can feel Bob’s cock fill her already cum soaked pussy with more cum. As Bob finished and was getting off of Barb, Barb had already forgotten about Bob’s cock knowing that Bill’s 9 inches were about to bring her to heights of pleasure she had not known before. Barb looks up and Bill and says, I’m ready for you and your big big cock now. But, please be gentle with me. Bill starts to grin and says to Barb, how do you want me to give it to you? Barb said I want it while on my back. Bill gets off the bed, comes around and pulls Barb so that her ass is at the very edge of the bed. Tom and Bob get on either side of her so they can play with her tits. Bill grabs his cock and lays it Barb’s belly and she takes her hand and strokes it, smiles at Bill and then at his cock and says, I hope you give me the fucking pleasure that I am expecting. With that Bill grabs his cock and puts the head at Barb’s glory hole. He moves his cock from left to right then up and down. As he does this he starts to put some pressure against her pussy. Because Bob’s cock had stretched her out, and being relaxed now, the head of his cock was able to penetrate her much easier. But, now she was losing control and wanting that big snake in her and wanting it bad. She told him to stop fucking around and give it to her. With that, he pushes his cock deep into her and she let’s out a scream of pain and pleasure that could have woken the dead. We were afraid that hotel security would be called, thinking someone was being killed. Bill had is cock all the way in her and she was moaning and crying and shaking from it’s size. Bill asked her if she wanted him to stop and pull it out. She looked at him and said, NO FUCKING WAY. I WANT IT RIGHT WHERE IT IS. NOW, START FUCKING ME. With that Bill pulled back and pushed it in again. This time, Barb let out a nice low moan of pleasure and Bill felt that she had adjusted well to his cock. I was up on my feet looking at his cock in my wife’s pussy and could not believe that it was fitting and that she was liking it so much. Bill started to pump her harder and harder and I could tell that every time he did, she was enjoying it more and more. It was an awesome site to watch this big cock pleasing my beautiful wife. Bill continued at a medium pace until she started to moan, twisting and turning her whole body, but she could not move much as she was held down by his big cock. Soon we could all tell that she was cumming over and over again. She looked up at Bill between her legs and said, I want you to fuck me from behind. Bill pulled his cock out rolls Barb over on her knees; she pulled all of the pillows from the bed to put under her stomach and opened her legs up and yelled to Bill, PUT THAT BIG FUCKING THING IN ME NOW. Bill did as he was told, he got on the bed behind Barb and put the head of his cock at her opening and when she felt his head slip into the lips of her pussy, she said, now FUCK ME, FUCK ME NOW and FUCK ME HARD. Just before Bill rammed his cock into Barb; Tom, Bob and I were all trying to grab her mouth to keep her from screaming like before. Bill pushed hard into Barb’s wanting pussy and she tried to let out another scream, but you could tell that this one of from pure pleasure. Bill started to pump hard and fast into Barb’s cock craving pussy. She was like a wild woman and she was having so much fun being totally fucked by such a large cock. Soon they were both so lost in pleasure that they did not care about anything except cumming. Barb was yelling FUCK ME, HARDER, FASTER, GIVE ME ALL YOU GOT, YOU MOTHERFUCK and Bill as pumping so hard that Tom had to get in front of Barb to keep her from moving forward. We could all tell that Bill starting to cum because of of his moans and we knew that it just a matter of time and that he was going to fill her pussy with full of his cum. She could feel his cock getting even larger, the head was so large and ready to explode. And then he did explode, filling her pussy with another large load of cum. As he sank to the bed, you could hear his cock coming out of her with a little popping sound. When his cock came out of her, a rush of cum came behind it. Because his cock was so big, the cum had no place to go until his cock exited her swollen pussy. Bill go up, I gave him a bottle of water to drink and Barb just laid there, not moving, just enjoying the fact that she had been totally fucked to 3 great cocks. She quickly fell asleep in that position. I thanked the guys for a great show and I told them that this was something that Barb would remember for a long time. They got dressed and headed home. I sat and watched my beautiful wife sleep for several hours, reliving in my mind that night over and over and how my wife became a wanting, needing slut for a BIG DICK. And so, this is the story of Barb’s first Threesome while I watched.

Barb and I have been together for a little over 10 years and married for 9 years. We both have been married before and both of us are in our 50’s and are both in good shape, she is in better shape than I am. She is 5’5”, 115lbs and very sexy looking woman. I’m 5’11”, 170lbs. We have been in the lifestyle for 10. We decided to get into the lifestyle because we have been married before and wanted more out of our relationship and in our previous marriages. We have experienced playing with other couples and even had some MMF threesomes. I love to watch Barb having sex with other men. Barb is a shy person when it comes to sex with multiple partners, and has said more than once that two men is a lot of work for her. She also does not like to such cocks and swallow. I have been kidding her for years about sucking my cock and swallowing my cum. She always says that she will find someone to do that for me, but she will not. I remember once at a swinger’s party, a guy had her on a table, her legs high in the air; he was giving her all of his 7 inch cock. While she was being fucked by the guy, she was sucking my cock and the sight of the guy fucking her causes me to shoot my load into her mouth. She immediately had the guy stop fucking her; she got up and went into the bathroom to spit out my cum, clean up, came back and resumed getting fucked. One year I decided to take here away for our birthdays since our birthdays; they are only 3 days apart. I planned on taking her to Myrtle Beach, SC for a nice getaway. When I was setting up this little getaway and because she is turning 55, I asked her if she would like to have a young stud for her birthday and that I would love to watch her. She said no, that she wanted to spend time with me. So, I dropped the subject. We planned on leaving on Friday night after I got off work and drive part way and then get up the next morning and drive the rest of the way in to Myrtle Beach. When we arrive on Saturday, we check into our hotel and got settled in. We had a day full of activities planned, swimming, snorkeling, and of course shopping. For the evening, we really didn’t have anything planned, just a great dinner and maybe some dancing at a local place. So, after a day of playing in the sun and shopping we head back to the room to get cleaned up for our dinner and dancing. I’m not sure about you, but being in the sun all day makes me very horny, so as we are taking on our attire off, I start getting frisky with Barb. We start kissing and fondling each other. As we get deeper into our petting, we fall back on the bed and I start to suck on her 34D tits, which she loves me to do. I kiss one, then the other, back and forth licking and sucking on them as they get harder and bigger. I start to run my hand down her body slowly and lightly letting my fingers just touch the skin making her tingle all over. As I do this, she is stroking my cock, making it grow. I take my fingers and start to run them on the outside of her pussy lips, as I do; she spreads her legs further apart to give me full access to her. She let’s out a low, soft moan of joy and approval that I’m making her feel good. Then, I put a finger on her pussy lips and started to stroke up and down the lips, pushing slightly into the folds of her pussy lips as I moved up and down. I could feel we hot wet pussy wanting more, wanting me to slip my fingers deeper into her. As I continued, I could feel her hips straining for me to enter her. I kept putting pressure on her pussy lips and soon, I found my way deep into her with one finger, then two. As I moved my fingers in and out, she started to moan more and more. At the same time, I used my thumb to massage her clit. I could fill her clit enlarge as I kept moving my fingers in and out. As Barb became more excited, I roll over and spread her legs wide and put my face down into her wet and wanting pussy. I started to lick her pussy and could taste her juices as they flowed freely from her pussy. Then, I moved up to her clit, with long, slow strokes at first, then smaller more rapid strokes of my tongue around and over her clit driving her crazy. As I continued to do this, I could tell that she was ready to climax so I continued with that pace until I felt her legs start to shake harder and harder and as her hips raised higher and higher until she let loose with a very loud “I’m cuming” and then she relaxed on the bed. As she relaxed, she raised her legs and pulled me on top of her. As I moved on top of her, my hard dick slipped easily into her dripping wet pussy. I start riding her hard and can feel my balls slamming into her wet creamy pussy lips each time I ram her. I was so turned on, I was ready to fill her full of my cum. I could feel her having another climax filled her with my cum. After we were done, we both showered and were ready for dinner and some dancing. She puts own this little summer dress, which means she will not be wearing a bra tonight, which I love. She also loves to wear thong panties. We have dinner at the hotel restaurant and then want to find a place to drink and dance. We take our time at the restaurant, starting with a mixed drink for me and some wine for her. We both had a couple of each and then ordered dinner. With dinner, we have a couple of bottle of wine. Not being familiar with Myrtle Beach, as neither of us had been there before we decide to drive around to find a place that looks cool, as we like to go to places that are busy. Driving down 17 for a while, enjoying the sights, we see this place, “The Rat Hole”, well; it looks like a happening place so we pull in and find a parking place. It is very busy, not a table in site. We are waking around trying to find a place to sit. I see that we are out of luck and just as we turn around to walk back to the front we see these three guys sitting at a table for 6 says. One guy said to us, if you don’t mind sharing our table, you can sit here. I look at Barb and she said okay. We sit down and introduce ourselves. There was Bob, Tom and Bill. Seems that some other friends were to meet them there but called and said they could not make it. So, that is why they had a big table. We order drinks and start to talk to the guys, explaining that this is our first time to Myrtle Beach. I buy a round for the table because the guys were so nice to let us share their table. During our discussions, I learn that they are all single, policemen from the area. A song starts that Barb likes so she wants to dance, I take her out and we dance a couple of fast dances and come back to the table. As we get back, Bob asks me if it is okay if he dances with Barb. I said, you have to ask her, as I’m okay with it. He asks her to dance and they head to the dance floor. By the time get there to the dance floor the fast song ends and a slow song begins. Bob holds Barb close as they dance and talk, I see her laughing and enjoying herself, which makes me happy. After the song, she comes back to the table and Bill asks her to dance and this continues until all three have had their turn at dancing with her. When she sits down again, she whisper to me that she could tell that each one had a hard on as she danced with them. I tell her that of course they would that she is a very sexy lady. Barb excuses herself to go to the bathroom. Once gone, Bill looks over and said that I have a very hot lady and Bob and Tom agree. Well, we order more drinks and Barb returns. It was my turn to go, so I get up to leave just as she goes to sit down. When I return, Bob is on one side of Barb and Bill is on the other side. Bob has his arm around Barb’s shoulder and they are laughing. I sit next to Tom and say to him, looks like she is having fun. He said that she had told them about us being swingers and that she enjoyed it very much. They had asked her if she had every done 3 guys and she said no. Well, I could tell that Barb had had just a little too much to drink but she seems to be getting into the mood and so I was not going to stop her at this point. As Bill and Bob were talking to her, she puts her left hand on Bob’s leg and her right on Bills. As she is rubbing their legs, they put their hands on each of her legs and start to rub. As this continues, I can see that Barb is getting excited and that I just might get my wish tonight to see her with multiple men. As they continue to rub her legs, they keep moving higher and higher. I can see that she is starting to get closer and closer to the bulges in their pants. Bob reaches under her dress and begins to play with her, rubbing her belly at the top of her panties. Barb puts her head back and lets out a moan. And Bob slips his hand down into her panties and finds a clean shaven pussy mound. He continues to play with her, rubbing her gently. Bob had moved up to her tities, rubbing the outside of her dress as discreetly as possible. Barb looks at me and says, is this okay with you? I say, HELL YES, but only if you are up for it. She says that she thinks she is up to it and wants to take it back to our hotel room. I ask if the guys want to continue at our hotel and of course they are ready to go. We pay the tab and head for the car. Knowing Barb, I did not want to drive back to the hotel alone with her, as I knew she might change her mind once in the car. So, I suggest that Tom and Bill ride with me and that Bob bring a car so they will have a ride back. They all agree. So, I put Tom, Barb and Bill into the back seat of our Hummer H3, with Barb in the middle. Bob is going to follow, but I tell him which hotel just in case we get separated. As we drive off, I position the rearview mirror so that I can watch the action in the back seat and drive slow so I can watch the road and watch the action in the back seat. As we are driving along, Tom has pulled down Barb’s straps on her dress, exposing her beautiful tits and Bill has his hand under her dress. Barb raises her legs and put her feet on the back of the drive and passenger seats giving Bill total access to her dripping wet pussy. Tom starts sucking and rubbing Barb’s tits and Bill is playing with her clit thru her panties and I’m having the time of my life watching it all and trying to drive. Bill move Barb’s panties to one side and starts to rub wet pussy, Barb is moaning and moving around in total pleasure now. Well, I was watching them play and not watching the road, I had drifted onto the shoulder of the road and swerved quickly to get back onto the road and did not realize a cop was following me. On come the red lights. I pull over and Bill, Tom and Barb stop what they are doing. As the policeman walks up to the drives side very carefully, Bill sees that is his co-worker Jim and rolls down the window. Bill said hi to Jim and said that it was okay, we were just having some fun and that we will be more careful. Jim gives me a warning to keep my eyes on the road and I said that I would and he leaves. Well, we were not far from the hotel so we hurry to the hotel to meet up with Bob. Once at the hotel we all get on the elevator and start up to our floor and as we are going up, Bill moves behind Barb, moves his hands under her dress massaging her pussy. Keeping her warmed up for what was to come. We arrive at our floor; we go quickly to our room. Once in the room, I ask if anyone wants a drink and all are fine. I get one for myself as I know this is going to be a long night of voyeurism for me. I select the office chair in the room as it is mobile and I can relax in it and enjoy the show. Barb is standing in the middle three guys 20 years younger than her and they are ready to get the party started with this MILF. Tom and Bob start to undress Barb; they move her straps of her summer dress off her shoulders and start to pull at the bottom of the dress until it falls from her beautiful hips onto the floor. Looking at the guys, Barb said that it is not fair, she is almost naked, but they are not, so she tells them no more playing until she sees them naked. So, Tom drops his pants first, he had an average size cock, about 6 inches and then Bob drops his pants and as Barb is looking, she goes “Oh My”, as his is about 7and a little fatter than Tom’s. Then, as Bill drops his pants, Barb says, there is no way that is going to fit into me. Bill had a cock 9 inches and almost twice as fat as Bill’s. Now that all three were standing in front of her naked, she is trying to decide how she wants work. She then tells them that Tom would be first to fuck her, then Bob and Bill goes last, and that she hoped that by the time it was Bills turn, she would be able to handle him. They all three get on the bed, Barb in the middle and the guys all around her. She starts to stroke Bills and Bob’s dicks and bends over to suck Toms. She has her ass up in the air as she starts to suck Tom. Bob moves her panties to one side and start to play with her pussy while Bill start playing with her tits. As she strokes Bob and Bills with her hands she is getting excited about being fucked by all three. Her mind is racing and heart is pumping fast knowing that she is going to do something she has never done before. She glances over at me and I have this very big smile on my face and I wink at her and lip the words “I LOVE YOU”. Bob fingers sliding in and out of her wet, dripping pussy and she is moaning with pleasure. But, she was so into sucking and stroking the guys that she did not realize that Tom was about to cum, but I can. Tom’s butt cheeks tighten up and I hear him moan, then I see the look on Barb’s face as she received a big load of cum into her mouth. As she gags trying to handle Tom’s load, I’m thinking, okay, this will put a damper on things if she has to run to the bathroom and spit it out. But, Barb swallowed it and kept on sucking Tom until he was totally drained. Then, she turned to Bob, and started sucking on him. Barb has a small mouth so it was a little harder for her to suck Bob, but she does it. As she got Bob’s big dick into her mouth, and started sucking on it, she continues to stroke Bill. Bill had lain down and was pulling her towards him. He wanted to eat her pussy while she sucked on Bob’s cock. Barb move over Bill and puts her pussy into Bill’s face so that he can get his tongue working on her pussy. Bill begins to lick her through her panties and as he does, he can taste the juices flowing from her. She is feeling good now, having swallowed Tom’s cum and getting ready to swallow Bob’s. Tom’s cock was getting hard just watching all the action and is ready to get back into the action. Bill moves her panties over and is eating Barb’s pussy, Tom slips under her so he can see her sucking Bob and starts to suck on her tits. Barb is now in heaven, having all of her parts being played with. Just as Barb is really starting to enjoy this situation Bob starts to shake as he is beginning to cum in Barb’s mouth. She is ready this time and sucks in and swallows everything Bob has in to give her. With that, she knows it time for the big guy. But, Bill is not ready to give up eating her pussy until he has her cum all over his face. He is sucking on her clit and running his tongue in and out of her pussy. Tom is sucking and playing with her tits and she can still taste Bob’s cum in her mouth and this is enough to push her over the edge. She starts to shake and moan and crying out “Suck My Cunt, Suck It Hard and Fast”, “Suck My Tits” “Oh Yeah, I’m cumming, I’m CUMMIIIINNGGGG”. With that she falls forward onto Tom and relaxes for a few minutes trying to regain her composure. She knows that the next cock to be sucked will be a challenge for her. She picks herself up off of Tom and turns to Bill. He is laying with a huge hard on and waiting for his turn. Barb comes over to Bill, takes his cock into her hands and tries to put it into her mouth. Being the size he is, she cannot and says that he will just have to fuck her when it was his time. Barb get’s off the bed, pulls her thong panties off and starts to rub her pussy. She comes over to me, gives me a great big kiss and says that she is having a great time and hoped that I was enjoying the show. I told her that I was and that I was looking forward to the next round. Now, Bob and Tom are both ready for the next round and poor Bill is getting blue balls from playing and not getting his chance at a blowjob. But, he understood that he was too big for her mouth. Tom tells Barb to lie on her back and as she does, Bill and Bob get on either side of her. She takes Bill and Bob’s dick into her hands and starts to stroke them and Tom raises her legs and puts the head of his dick at the entrance of her pussy. Well, she is so wet and horny now that she is ready for him to enter her but; he continues to play with her, rubbing the head of his cock on her clit and down the lips of her pussy. As he continues this action, she begins to move her hips up trying to get him into her but, she cannot. Just as he was running his cock up and down the slit of her pussy, she uses her legs and puts her legs around his butt and garbs him pulling his cock into her. As Tom’s cock enters her waiting and wanting pussy she let’s out a load moan. Once inside her he begins to slams into her. She says “Oh, that feels good and keep it going big boy”. Tom starts to pump in and out of her wanting, needing pussy. He pulls it almost all the way out, then pushes it deep into her repeating it again and again at a slow pace at first. As her pleasure builds, so do his, and he picks up the pace. Now slamming her faster and faster, she is begging him to give her all of his cock and to go faster and harder. You can hear his balls slapping against her ass and his mound slapping against hers. She is really into getting fucked now. Tom is bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm with each thrust. Barb begins to roll her head back and forth and trying to keep stroking Bill and Bob as the same time. Just as she reaches her climax, Tom fills her full of hot sticky cum, lots of it. She can feel his cum filling her up. Tom rolls off and is ready for a drink at the mini bar. Barb still has Bob and Bills cocks in her hand; she pulls Bob around to where he can now take his turn at fucking her. His cock is rock hard from watching her fuck Tom and is ready for his turn. He comes around to get between her legs he can see Tom’s cum seeping from her pussy. He wants her to roll over so he can fuck her while she lies on her belly. She grabs a pillow and places it under her hips so it will keep her ass higher and give Bob total access to her dripping cum soaked pussy. Barb’s not use to having a cock the size of Bob’s and she is a little nervous, but excited because of all of the playing which has made her very horny and wanting more. Bob begins to put is cock into her, she becomes tense and he can only get the head of his cock into her pussy. He tells her to relax; Bill reached under her and started to play with her tits to help her relax. Tom got on the other side and started to rub up and down her back. As she started to relax, Bob pushed gently and soon he has his cock buried deep into her. Once in, he just let his cock rest in her until she was ready. As she becomes accustom to his large cock, she started to move her hips up and down and he started to slowly pump in and out. As they got into a rhythm she started to enjoy his large cock being in her and started to become engrossed in having his cock penetrate her so deeply. As she begin to think about how good it felt, she started to think about Bills even larger cock being in her and that if she was feeling this good with Bob’s cock, she would really enjoy the feeling of Bills cock thrusting in her. As she keeps thinking about Bills cock, she starts to enjoy the feel of Bob’s cock being pulled in and out. As Bob’s cock thrusts in and out it was stimulating Barb’s clit. The more Bob begins to increase his speed, the more stimulation on her clit and all of a sudden, she is screaming to Bob, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, HARDER, HARDER, and as Bob pumps harder, Barb’s cunt being so tight, he started to cum too. Barb starts to shutter and shake and she can feel Bob’s cock fill her already cum soaked pussy with more cum. As Bob finished and was getting off of Barb, Barb had already forgotten about Bob’s cock knowing that Bill’s 9 inches were about to bring her to heights of pleasure she had not known before. Barb looks up and Bill and says, I’m ready for you and your big big cock now. But, please be gentle with me. Bill starts to grin and says to Barb, how do you want me to give it to you? Barb said I want it while on my back. Bill gets off the bed, comes around and pulls Barb so that her ass is at the very edge of the bed. Tom and Bob get on either side of her so they can play with her tits. Bill grabs his cock and lays it Barb’s belly and she takes her hand and strokes it, smiles at Bill and then at his cock and says, I hope you give me the fucking pleasure that I am expecting. With that Bill grabs his cock and puts the head at Barb’s glory hole. He moves his cock from left to right then up and down. As he does this he starts to put some pressure against her pussy. Because Bob’s cock had stretched her out, and being relaxed now, the head of his cock was able to penetrate her much easier. But, now she was losing control and wanting that big snake in her and wanting it bad. She told him to stop fucking around and give it to her. With that, he pushes his cock deep into her and she let’s out a scream of pain and pleasure that could have woken the dead. We were afraid that hotel security would be called, thinking someone was being killed. Bill had is cock all the way in her and she was moaning and crying and shaking from it’s size. Bill asked her if she wanted him to stop and pull it out. She looked at him and said, NO FUCKING WAY. I WANT IT RIGHT WHERE IT IS. NOW, START FUCKING ME. With that Bill pulled back and pushed it in again. This time, Barb let out a nice low moan of pleasure and Bill felt that she had adjusted well to his cock. I was up on my feet looking at his cock in my wife’s pussy and could not believe that it was fitting and that she was liking it so much. Bill started to pump her harder and harder and I could tell that every time he did, she was enjoying it more and more. It was an awesome site to watch this big cock pleasing my beautiful wife. Bill continued at a medium pace until she started to moan, twisting and turning her whole body, but she could not move much as she was held down by his big cock. Soon we could all tell that she was cumming over and over again. She looked up at Bill between her legs and said, I want you to fuck me from behind. Bill pulled his cock out rolls Barb over on her knees; she pulled all of the pillows from the bed to put under her stomach and opened her legs up and yelled to Bill, PUT THAT BIG FUCKING THING IN ME NOW. Bill did as he was told, he got on the bed behind Barb and put the head of his cock at her opening and when she felt his head slip into the lips of her pussy, she said, now FUCK ME, FUCK ME NOW and FUCK ME HARD. Just before Bill rammed his cock into Barb; Tom, Bob and I were all trying to grab her mouth to keep her from screaming like before. Bill pushed hard into Barb’s wanting pussy and she tried to let out another scream, but you could tell that this one of from pure pleasure. Bill started to pump hard and fast into Barb’s cock craving pussy. She was like a wild woman and she was having so much fun being totally fucked by such a large cock. Soon they were both so lost in pleasure that they did not care about anything except cumming. Barb was yelling FUCK ME, HARDER, FASTER, GIVE ME ALL YOU GOT, YOU MOTHERFUCK and Bill as pumping so hard that Tom had to get in front of Barb to keep her from moving forward. We could all tell that Bill starting to cum because of of his moans and we knew that it just a matter of time and that he was going to fill her pussy with full of his cum. She could feel his cock getting even larger, the head was so large and ready to explode. And then he did explode, filling her pussy with another large load of cum. As he sank to the bed, you could hear his cock coming out of her with a little popping sound. When his cock came out of her, a rush of cum came behind it. Because his cock was so big, the cum had no place to go until his cock exited her swollen pussy. Bill go up, I gave him a bottle of water to drink and Barb just laid there, not moving, just enjoying the fact that she had been totally fucked to 3 great cocks. She quickly fell asleep in that position. I thanked the guys for a great show and I told them that this was something that Barb would remember for a long time. They got dressed and headed home. I sat and watched my beautiful wife sleep for several hours, reliving in my mind that night over and over and how my wife became a wanting, needing slut for a BIG DICK. And so, this is the story of Barb’s first Threesome while I watched.

Barb and I have been together for a little over 10 years and married for 9 years. We both have been married before and both of us are in our 50’s and are both in good shape, she is in better shape than I am. She is 5’5”, 115lbs and very sexy looking woman. I’m 5’11”, 170lbs. We have been in the lifestyle for 10. We decided to get into the lifestyle because we have been married before and wanted more out of our relationship and in our previous marriages. We have experienced playing with other couples and even had some MMF threesomes. I love to watch Barb having sex with other men. Barb is a shy person when it comes to sex with multiple partners, and has said more than once that two men is a lot of work for her. She also does not like to such cocks and swallow. I have been kidding her for years about sucking my cock and swallowing my cum. She always says that she will find someone to do that for me, but she will not. I remember once at a swinger’s party, a guy had her on a table, her legs high in the air; he was giving her all of his 7 inch cock. While she was being fucked by the guy, she was sucking my cock and the sight of the guy fucking her causes me to shoot my load into her mouth. She immediately had the guy stop fucking her; she got up and went into the bathroom to spit out my cum, clean up, came back and resumed getting fucked. One year I decided to take here away for our birthdays since our birthdays; they are only 3 days apart. I planned on taking her to Myrtle Beach, SC for a nice getaway. When I was setting up this little getaway and because she is turning 55, I asked her if she would like to have a young stud for her birthday and that I would love to watch her. She said no, that she wanted to spend time with me. So, I dropped the subject. We planned on leaving on Friday night after I got off work and drive part way and then get up the next morning and drive the rest of the way in to Myrtle Beach. When we arrive on Saturday, we check into our hotel and got settled in. We had a day full of activities planned, swimming, snorkeling, and of course shopping. For the evening, we really didn’t have anything planned, just a great dinner and maybe some dancing at a local place. So, after a day of playing in the sun and shopping we head back to the room to get cleaned up for our dinner and dancing. I’m not sure about you, but being in the sun all day makes me very horny, so as we are taking on our attire off, I start getting frisky with Barb. We start kissing and fondling each other. As we get deeper into our petting, we fall back on the bed and I start to suck on her 34D tits, which she loves me to do. I kiss one, then the other, back and forth licking and sucking on them as they get harder and bigger. I start to run my hand down her body slowly and lightly letting my fingers just touch the skin making her tingle all over. As I do this, she is stroking my cock, making it grow. I take my fingers and start to run them on the outside of her pussy lips, as I do; she spreads her legs further apart to give me full access to her. She let’s out a low, soft moan of joy and approval that I’m making her feel good. Then, I put a finger on her pussy lips and started to stroke up and down the lips, pushing slightly into the folds of her pussy lips as I moved up and down. I could feel we hot wet pussy wanting more, wanting me to slip my fingers deeper into her. As I continued, I could feel her hips straining for me to enter her. I kept putting pressure on her pussy lips and soon, I found my way deep into her with one finger, then two. As I moved my fingers in and out, she started to moan more and more. At the same time, I used my thumb to massage her clit. I could fill her clit enlarge as I kept moving my fingers in and out. As Barb became more excited, I roll over and spread her legs wide and put my face down into her wet and wanting pussy. I started to lick her pussy and could taste her juices as they flowed freely from her pussy. Then, I moved up to her clit, with long, slow strokes at first, then smaller more rapid strokes of my tongue around and over her clit driving her crazy. As I continued to do this, I could tell that she was ready to climax so I continued with that pace until I felt her legs start to shake harder and harder and as her hips raised higher and higher until she let loose with a very loud “I’m cuming” and then she relaxed on the bed. As she relaxed, she raised her legs and pulled me on top of her. As I moved on top of her, my hard dick slipped easily into her dripping wet pussy. I start riding her hard and can feel my balls slamming into her wet creamy pussy lips each time I ram her. I was so turned on, I was ready to fill her full of my cum. I could feel her having another climax filled her with my cum. After we were done, we both showered and were ready for dinner and some dancing. She puts own this little summer dress, which means she will not be wearing a bra tonight, which I love. She also loves to wear thong panties. We have dinner at the hotel restaurant and then want to find a place to drink and dance. We take our time at the restaurant, starting with a mixed drink for me and some wine for her. We both had a couple of each and then ordered dinner. With dinner, we have a couple of bottle of wine. Not being familiar with Myrtle Beach, as neither of us had been there before we decide to drive around to find a place that looks cool, as we like to go to places that are busy. Driving down 17 for a while, enjoying the sights, we see this place, “The Rat Hole”, well; it looks like a happening place so we pull in and find a parking place. It is very busy, not a table in site. We are waking around trying to find a place to sit. I see that we are out of luck and just as we turn around to walk back to the front we see these three guys sitting at a table for 6 says. One guy said to us, if you don’t mind sharing our table, you can sit here. I look at Barb and she said okay. We sit down and introduce ourselves. There was Bob, Tom and Bill. Seems that some other friends were to meet them there but called and said they could not make it. So, that is why they had a big table. We order drinks and start to talk to the guys, explaining that this is our first time to Myrtle Beach. I buy a round for the table because the guys were so nice to let us share their table. During our discussions, I learn that they are all single, policemen from the area. A song starts that Barb likes so she wants to dance, I take her out and we dance a couple of fast dances and come back to the table. As we get back, Bob asks me if it is okay if he dances with Barb. I said, you have to ask her, as I’m okay with it. He asks her to dance and they head to the dance floor. By the time get there to the dance floor the fast song ends and a slow song begins. Bob holds Barb close as they dance and talk, I see her laughing and enjoying herself, which makes me happy. After the song, she comes back to the table and Bill asks her to dance and this continues until all three have had their turn at dancing with her. When she sits down again, she whisper to me that she could tell that each one had a hard on as she danced with them. I tell her that of course they would that she is a very sexy lady. Barb excuses herself to go to the bathroom. Once gone, Bill looks over and said that I have a very hot lady and Bob and Tom agree. Well, we order more drinks and Barb returns. It was my turn to go, so I get up to leave just as she goes to sit down. When I return, Bob is on one side of Barb and Bill is on the other side. Bob has his arm around Barb’s shoulder and they are laughing. I sit next to Tom and say to him, looks like she is having fun. He said that she had told them about us being swingers and that she enjoyed it very much. They had asked her if she had every done 3 guys and she said no. Well, I could tell that Barb had had just a little too much to drink but she seems to be getting into the mood and so I was not going to stop her at this point. As Bill and Bob were talking to her, she puts her left hand on Bob’s leg and her right on Bills. As she is rubbing their legs, they put their hands on each of her legs and start to rub. As this continues, I can see that Barb is getting excited and that I just might get my wish tonight to see her with multiple men. As they continue to rub her legs, they keep moving higher and higher. I can see that she is starting to get closer and closer to the bulges in their pants. Bob reaches under her dress and begins to play with her, rubbing her belly at the top of her panties. Barb puts her head back and lets out a moan. And Bob slips his hand down into her panties and finds a clean shaven pussy mound. He continues to play with her, rubbing her gently. Bob had moved up to her tities, rubbing the outside of her dress as discreetly as possible. Barb looks at me and says, is this okay with you? I say, HELL YES, but only if you are up for it. She says that she thinks she is up to it and wants to take it back to our hotel room. I ask if the guys want to continue at our hotel and of course they are ready to go. We pay the tab and head for the car. Knowing Barb, I did not want to drive back to the hotel alone with her, as I knew she might change her mind once in the car. So, I suggest that Tom and Bill ride with me and that Bob bring a car so they will have a ride back. They all agree. So, I put Tom, Barb and Bill into the back seat of our Hummer H3, with Barb in the middle. Bob is going to follow, but I tell him which hotel just in case we get separated. As we drive off, I position the rearview mirror so that I can watch the action in the back seat and drive slow so I can watch the road and watch the action in the back seat. As we are driving along, Tom has pulled down Barb’s straps on her dress, exposing her beautiful tits and Bill has his hand under her dress. Barb raises her legs and put her feet on the back of the drive and passenger seats giving Bill total access to her dripping wet pussy. Tom starts sucking and rubbing Barb’s tits and Bill is playing with her clit thru her panties and I’m having the time of my life watching it all and trying to drive. Bill move Barb’s panties to one side and starts to rub wet pussy, Barb is moaning and moving around in total pleasure now. Well, I was watching them play and not watching the road, I had drifted onto the shoulder of the road and swerved quickly to get back onto the road and did not realize a cop was following me. On come the red lights. I pull over and Bill, Tom and Barb stop what they are doing. As the policeman walks up to the drives side very carefully, Bill sees that is his co-worker Jim and rolls down the window. Bill said hi to Jim and said that it was okay, we were just having some fun and that we will be more careful. Jim gives me a warning to keep my eyes on the road and I said that I would and he leaves. Well, we were not far from the hotel so we hurry to the hotel to meet up with Bob. Once at the hotel we all get on the elevator and start up to our floor and as we are going up, Bill moves behind Barb, moves his hands under her dress massaging her pussy. Keeping her warmed up for what was to come. We arrive at our floor; we go quickly to our room. Once in the room, I ask if anyone wants a drink and all are fine. I get one for myself as I know this is going to be a long night of voyeurism for me. I select the office chair in the room as it is mobile and I can relax in it and enjoy the show. Barb is standing in the middle three guys 20 years younger than her and they are ready to get the party started with this MILF. Tom and Bob start to undress Barb; they move her straps of her summer dress off her shoulders and start to pull at the bottom of the dress until it falls from her beautiful hips onto the floor. Looking at the guys, Barb said that it is not fair, she is almost naked, but they are not, so she tells them no more playing until she sees them naked. So, Tom drops his pants first, he had an average size cock, about 6 inches and then Bob drops his pants and as Barb is looking, she goes “Oh My”, as his is about 7and a little fatter than Tom’s. Then, as Bill drops his pants, Barb says, there is no way that is going to fit into me. Bill had a cock 9 inches and almost twice as fat as Bill’s. Now that all three were standing in front of her naked, she is trying to decide how she wants work. She then tells them that Tom would be first to fuck her, then Bob and Bill goes last, and that she hoped that by the time it was Bills turn, she would be able to handle him. They all three get on the bed, Barb in the middle and the guys all around her. She starts to stroke Bills and Bob’s dicks and bends over to suck Toms. She has her ass up in the air as she starts to suck Tom. Bob moves her panties to one side and start to play with her pussy while Bill start playing with her tits. As she strokes Bob and Bills with her hands she is getting excited about being fucked by all three. Her mind is racing and heart is pumping fast knowing that she is going to do something she has never done before. She glances over at me and I have this very big smile on my face and I wink at her and lip the words “I LOVE YOU”. Bob fingers sliding in and out of her wet, dripping pussy and she is moaning with pleasure. But, she was so into sucking and stroking the guys that she did not realize that Tom was about to cum, but I can. Tom’s butt cheeks tighten up and I hear him moan, then I see the look on Barb’s face as she received a big load of cum into her mouth. As she gags trying to handle Tom’s load, I’m thinking, okay, this will put a damper on things if she has to run to the bathroom and spit it out. But, Barb swallowed it and kept on sucking Tom until he was totally drained. Then, she turned to Bob, and started sucking on him. Barb has a small mouth so it was a little harder for her to suck Bob, but she does it. As she got Bob’s big dick into her mouth, and started sucking on it, she continues to stroke Bill. Bill had lain down and was pulling her towards him. He wanted to eat her pussy while she sucked on Bob’s cock. Barb move over Bill and puts her pussy into Bill’s face so that he can get his tongue working on her pussy. Bill begins to lick her through her panties and as he does, he can taste the juices flowing from her. She is feeling good now, having swallowed Tom’s cum and getting ready to swallow Bob’s. Tom’s cock was getting hard just watching all the action and is ready to get back into the action. Bill moves her panties over and is eating Barb’s pussy, Tom slips under her so he can see her sucking Bob and starts to suck on her tits. Barb is now in heaven, having all of her parts being played with. Just as Barb is really starting to enjoy this situation Bob starts to shake as he is beginning to cum in Barb’s mouth. She is ready this time and sucks in and swallows everything Bob has in to give her. With that, she knows it time for the big guy. But, Bill is not ready to give up eating her pussy until he has her cum all over his face. He is sucking on her clit and running his tongue in and out of her pussy. Tom is sucking and playing with her tits and she can still taste Bob’s cum in her mouth and this is enough to push her over the edge. She starts to shake and moan and crying out “Suck My Cunt, Suck It Hard and Fast”, “Suck My Tits” “Oh Yeah, I’m cumming, I’m CUMMIIIINNGGGG”. With that she falls forward onto Tom and relaxes for a few minutes trying to regain her composure. She knows that the next cock to be sucked will be a challenge for her. She picks herself up off of Tom and turns to Bill. He is laying with a huge hard on and waiting for his turn. Barb comes over to Bill, takes his cock into her hands and tries to put it into her mouth. Being the size he is, she cannot and says that he will just have to fuck her when it was his time. Barb get’s off the bed, pulls her thong panties off and starts to rub her pussy. She comes over to me, gives me a great big kiss and says that she is having a great time and hoped that I was enjoying the show. I told her that I was and that I was looking forward to the next round. Now, Bob and Tom are both ready for the next round and poor Bill is getting blue balls from playing and not getting his chance at a blowjob. But, he understood that he was too big for her mouth. Tom tells Barb to lie on her back and as she does, Bill and Bob get on either side of her. She takes Bill and Bob’s dick into her hands and starts to stroke them and Tom raises her legs and puts the head of his dick at the entrance of her pussy. Well, she is so wet and horny now that she is ready for him to enter her but; he continues to play with her, rubbing the head of his cock on her clit and down the lips of her pussy. As he continues this action, she begins to move her hips up trying to get him into her but, she cannot. Just as he was running his cock up and down the slit of her pussy, she uses her legs and puts her legs around his butt and garbs him pulling his cock into her. As Tom’s cock enters her waiting and wanting pussy she let’s out a load moan. Once inside her he begins to slams into her. She says “Oh, that feels good and keep it going big boy”. Tom starts to pump in and out of her wanting, needing pussy. He pulls it almost all the way out, then pushes it deep into her repeating it again and again at a slow pace at first. As her pleasure builds, so do his, and he picks up the pace. Now slamming her faster and faster, she is begging him to give her all of his cock and to go faster and harder. You can hear his balls slapping against her ass and his mound slapping against hers. She is really into getting fucked now. Tom is bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm with each thrust. Barb begins to roll her head back and forth and trying to keep stroking Bill and Bob as the same time. Just as she reaches her climax, Tom fills her full of hot sticky cum, lots of it. She can feel his cum filling her up. Tom rolls off and is ready for a drink at the mini bar. Barb still has Bob and Bills cocks in her hand; she pulls Bob around to where he can now take his turn at fucking her. His cock is rock hard from watching her fuck Tom and is ready for his turn. He comes around to get between her legs he can see Tom’s cum seeping from her pussy. He wants her to roll over so he can fuck her while she lies on her belly. She grabs a pillow and places it under her hips so it will keep her ass higher and give Bob total access to her dripping cum soaked pussy. Barb’s not use to having a cock the size of Bob’s and she is a little nervous, but excited because of all of the playing which has made her very horny and wanting more. Bob begins to put is cock into her, she becomes tense and he can only get the head of his cock into her pussy. He tells her to relax; Bill reached under her and started to play with her tits to help her relax. Tom got on the other side and started to rub up and down her back. As she started to relax, Bob pushed gently and soon he has his cock buried deep into her. Once in, he just let his cock rest in her until she was ready. As she becomes accustom to his large cock, she started to move her hips up and down and he started to slowly pump in and out. As they got into a rhythm she started to enjoy his large cock being in her and started to become engrossed in having his cock penetrate her so deeply. As she begin to think about how good it felt, she started to think about Bills even larger cock being in her and that if she was feeling this good with Bob’s cock, she would really enjoy the feeling of Bills cock thrusting in her. As she keeps thinking about Bills cock, she starts to enjoy the feel of Bob’s cock being pulled in and out. As Bob’s cock thrusts in and out it was stimulating Barb’s clit. The more Bob begins to increase his speed, the more stimulation on her clit and all of a sudden, she is screaming to Bob, FUCK ME, FUCK ME, HARDER, HARDER, and as Bob pumps harder, Barb’s cunt being so tight, he started to cum too. Barb starts to shutter and shake and she can feel Bob’s cock fill her already cum soaked pussy with more cum. As Bob finished and was getting off of Barb, Barb had already forgotten about Bob’s cock knowing that Bill’s 9 inches were about to bring her to heights of pleasure she had not known before. Barb looks up and Bill and says, I’m ready for you and your big big cock now. But, please be gentle with me. Bill starts to grin and says to Barb, how do you want me to give it to you? Barb said I want it while on my back. Bill gets off the bed, comes around and pulls Barb so that her ass is at the very edge of the bed. Tom and Bob get on either side of her so they can play with her tits. Bill grabs his cock and lays it Barb’s belly and she takes her hand and strokes it, smiles at Bill and then at his cock and says, I hope you give me the fucking pleasure that I am expecting. With that Bill grabs his cock and puts the head at Barb’s glory hole. He moves his cock from left to right then up and down. As he does this he starts to put some pressure against her pussy. Because Bob’s cock had stretched her out, and being relaxed now, the head of his cock was able to penetrate her much easier. But, now she was losing control and wanting that big snake in her and wanting it bad. She told him to stop fucking around and give it to her. With that, he pushes his cock deep into her and she let’s out a scream of pain and pleasure that could have woken the dead. We were afraid that hotel security would be called, thinking someone was being killed. Bill had is cock all the way in her and she was moaning and crying and shaking from it’s size. Bill asked her if she wanted him to stop and pull it out. She looked at him and said, NO FUCKING WAY. I WANT IT RIGHT WHERE IT IS. NOW, START FUCKING ME. With that Bill pulled back and pushed it in again. This time, Barb let out a nice low moan of pleasure and Bill felt that she had adjusted well to his cock. I was up on my feet looking at his cock in my wife’s pussy and could not believe that it was fitting and that she was liking it so much. Bill started to pump her harder and harder and I could tell that every time he did, she was enjoying it more and more. It was an awesome site to watch this big cock pleasing my beautiful wife. Bill continued at a medium pace until she started to moan, twisting and turning her whole body, but she could not move much as she was held down by his big cock. Soon we could all tell that she was cumming over and over again. She looked up at Bill between her legs and said, I want you to fuck me from behind. Bill pulled his cock out rolls Barb over on her knees; she pulled all of the pillows from the bed to put under her stomach and opened her legs up and yelled to Bill, PUT THAT BIG FUCKING THING IN ME NOW. Bill did as he was told, he got on the bed behind Barb and put the head of his cock at her opening and when she felt his head slip into the lips of her pussy, she said, now FUCK ME, FUCK ME NOW and FUCK ME HARD. Just before Bill rammed his cock into Barb; Tom, Bob and I were all trying to grab her mouth to keep her from screaming like before. Bill pushed hard into Barb’s wanting pussy and she tried to let out another scream, but you could tell that this one of from pure pleasure. Bill started to pump hard and fast into Barb’s cock craving pussy. She was like a wild woman and she was having so much fun being totally fucked by such a large cock. Soon they were both so lost in pleasure that they did not care about anything except cumming. Barb was yelling FUCK ME, HARDER, FASTER, GIVE ME ALL YOU GOT, YOU MOTHERFUCK and Bill as pumping so hard that Tom had to get in front of Barb to keep her from moving forward. We could all tell that Bill starting to cum because of of his moans and we knew that it just a matter of time and that he was going to fill her pussy with full of his cum. She could feel his cock getting even larger, the head was so large and ready to explode. And then he did explode, filling her pussy with another large load of cum. As he sank to the bed, you could hear his cock coming out of her with a little popping sound. When his cock came out of her, a rush of cum came behind it. Because his cock was so big, the cum had no place to go until his cock exited her swollen pussy. Bill go up, I gave him a bottle of water to drink and Barb just laid there, not moving, just enjoying the fact that she had been totally fucked to 3 great cocks. She quickly fell asleep in that position. I thanked the guys for a great show and I told them that this was something that Barb would remember for a long time. They got dressed and headed home. I sat and watched my beautiful wife sleep for several hours, reliving in my mind that night over and over and how my wife became a wanting, needing slut for a BIG DICK. And so, this is the story of Barb’s first Threesome while I watched.

How did I become the team mascot? That is an interesting question. My wife noticed my energy level namely, sex drive had dropped off so she got me a gymnasium membership for my birthday. I was less than enthusiastic about it at first. But as time passed I got more accepting of the new situation. Beautiful young bodies working out around me kept my cock stirring as I watched their asses and tits bobbing up and down on the various pieces of equipment. To my amazement I was watching the guys as well as the ladies. Between mentally undressing the ladies I would wonder what size cocks the guys were sporting. When I guy did weighted deep knee bends I would imagine them doing the exercises naked, their cock and balls swinging under them in time with their movements. My mind's eye watching the lips of a lady's pussy opening and closing in time with her knees flexing. About six months into my new exercise program I noticed two teams of guys playing basketball every Saturday. My mind began to zero in on the men moving around the court, sweating, jumping, and bumping into each other. I felt my swell at the thought of joining the game and feeling our bodies rubbing across each other. After my workout I would walk in the locker room, strip down, and shower in one of the private stalls before going home. When I walked into the house my wife would smile and tell me how good I was starting to look. The stimulation from the workout usually had my motor running so I took her into our room made love to her more often then we had in a long time. After about a month of this practice my wife no longer asked what I wanted when I walked into the house, walked over to her, and offered her my hand. In silence I lead her to our bedroom. Slowly undressing her, touching her body as each article of clothing dropped to the floor. I turned her around and opened her bra before moving the straps off her shoulders before moving my hands across her back, under her arms, and cupping both breasts. A soft moan slipped from her lips as I nibbled the nape of her neck as my hands massaged her soft, slightly sagging breasts. Another moans passed her lips as took both nipples between my thumbs and forefingers and rolled them and softly tugged on her tender flesh. She ground her ass back against my rock hard cock leaking pre-cum into my boxer briefs. My wife turned her head and we kissed deeply, passionately. Our tongues danced in her mouth as l moved my hands from her breasts to hips. I slipped my hands into the waistband of her shorts and panties then slid them down. I whispered into her ear,"lay down on the bed." I was naked before she had shifted to the middle of the bed. My cock was swinging at attention as I followed her onto the bed. The head was covered with clear liquid as the pre-cum oozed out of my cock head. I moved between her thighs and caught the aromatic scent of her womanhood. It looked delicious! I licked my lips and moved in to claim the gift offered me. First I licked her outer lips as her hips wiggled under me. I folded both her legs over my shoulders as I parted her pussy lips with the tip of my tongue. Her legs flexed, pulling my tongue deeper into my soaking wet box. By the time my hands cupped her breasts her body was moving, moans had evolved into gasps intermixed with sexy groans. My wife never uses offcolor language so when I heard her groan "Ohhh fuck, you are driving me crazy with your tongue. Ohhhhhhh. I'm cumming". She then clamped her thighs, pinning my head between them and shaking. As her orgasm subsided her thighs loosened and I dove into place. My painfully hard cock slipped into her waiting opening. On entry my wife orgasmed again as my balls slapped against her shapely ass. I was a monster slamming into her with power and speed. My wife's velvet tunnel accepted the abuse with becoming well lubed as my wife arched up to accept each crazy thrust. We were two wild animals pounding until we were covered in a coat of perspiration. I slammed deeply into her and shot thick ropes of cum into her body as we both screamed in joy. Collapsing side by side we lay there gulping air as our after glow faded. " I don't know what happens at that gymn, but I approve!" My wife whispered before kissing my cheek. I lay there quietly, feeling a bit guilty that my mind was laced with images of those guys playing basketball. The next week I did my usual workout but finished just as the guy finished their game. Moving past me on their way into the locker room I caught their scent. My cock jumped in my sweats as they brushed against me. "You like the game?" A deep male voice rang out behind me. "What?" I weakly asked. "You have been watching us pretty hard the last few weeks." I turned to look into the chest of the tallest of the players. " You want to play sometime?" "I'm not sure I'm the right size to play." I whispered. "Oh I think you'd fit in fine," the man's voice was warm and smooth, " let me talk to the rest of the guys and we will see what happens.". With that he moved past and went to his locker. After a few seconds I moved to my own locker and got ready to shower. I didn't pay attention to the other guys as I walked naked to the shower room. The last stall was open so I pulled the curtain closed, most of the way and turned on the warm water. I was washing my hair when I felt two big hands massage my shoulders. I was stunned as they worked my sore muscles. As the hands moved down my back I tried to object but no words escaped my tight lips. But when both hands cupped my ass cheeks I blurted out," I'm not gay." "You don't have to be gay to enjoy a little massage." I said no more as those big hands made me melt from their touch. When I felt the hands move down to my calves it was obvious that whoever it was behind me was on his knees. Nudging me forward until I had to put my hands on the opposite wall I felt his hands part my butt cheeks and completely clean my crack. Then I felt his fingers probe the sensitive skin between my rectum and ball sac. My legs moved wider as he started tugging my sac and his tongue began probing my bottom. As the movement continued I arched my back so his tongue could get deeper into me. I felt empty as he stood. I knew what had to be coming but I couldn't stop it. An arm wrapped around me as a cock head parted my cheeks. I gasped as the head entered me with pain mixed with pleasure. " That hurt?" Whispered in my ear. "A little," I answered weakly. "It will ease up soon,". The cock began to move slowly as my sphincter relaxed. As if by magic the pain was replaced with a pleasure I had never known before. His cock pumped in and out as I groaned with pleasure as his speed increased I felt his free hand grip my rock hard cock and pump his fist in time with the strokes in my ass. I exploded quickly as he repeatedly tapped my prostate with his cock. " You seem to be enjoying yourself.". How could I argue? I had just shot the biggest load of my life with another man's cock in my ass! I felt his motion getting faster and more dynamic as his orgasm built. He grabbed both my hips and slammed me back on his cock as his balls emptied in my body. His cock softened and slipped from between my cheeks and then he was gone. I stood in the spray and two thoughts invaded my mind. When will this happen again and I can't wait to get home.

I was flicking through the late night porn channels on my cable when my doorbell went. I'd been waiting for Sam - a guy I didn't know well, but I had been working with remotely. Getting flyers designed and printed. I let him in and lead him into the living room, he sat down and lit up a smoke. We descended into some small talk until his eyes lit up when he realised what was on the TV. I flushed a little, embarrassed that I'd left the TV showing a woman with enormous breast and nipples holding a mobile phone seductively. He raised his eyebrows and looked at me, there was a spark of sexual tension in the air. "So you like this type of thing?" he asked, tipping his head towards the screen "A little..." I replied, a shiver running through me "...well a lot, It's nice to appreciate a sexy woman" I replied "But, does it, you know, get you excited?" He questioned with a gleam in his eyes "Well, it does if I'm sitting here thinking about having that woman in front of me, her body to touch and play with, but I have to be feeling kinky" "Like now?" he asked looking straight at me "Do you play with yourself watching other women" I looked away, a little embarrassed by the questions, and a bit more embarrassed from the knowledge my pussy was wet underneath my leggings, as this upfront conversation was turning me on. We stopped chatting and watched the TV for a while, watching this thin brunette spread her thin legs to expose her own soaked through panties. I turned to look at him and couldn't help but notice a slight bulge under his trousers, I was intrigued but knew I didn't want to fuck this man who'd dropped by my house. He'd just caught me when I was feeling aroused, I planned that once he'd left I would take out my fat dildo and let myself cum with it deep inside me. "Is this a bit too much for you" I asked, indicating at the TV "Not at all," he replied, "Its just hard to concentrate on much else, I'm getting a little hot" "I can tell" I smiled, and ran a finger up his thigh and across the bulge in his pants. He took this as an indication I wanted much more, and suddenly had pushed me up and back so we were both standing, me with my back against the wall. He held me tight and moved his face in close, his breath on my skin, "You want me?" he said. "Not really..." I said, backing out, contemplating whether I did want him to satisfy my horniness... "You do" he replied, his hands searching my body feeling my curves, when I decided "No, I'd rather not. Not right now, you've got over excited by what was on TV, and I was only teasing you a little when I touched your cock, I didn't mean for us to get so carried away, I'd rather not" He let me go, and backed off. He looked horribly embarrassed for having misread how I was feeling. "But I thought, with the channel on, and the look you gave me..." he trailed off, "I'm going to go" and he headed straight out. I sat there horny and confused, not satisfied at all, but glad I hadn't got too carried away. I looked back over to the TV now showing two gorgeous women dancing together and slid a hand down between my legs. I rubbed my pussy thinking of how close it came to being fucked. A few months went by, I saw this guy when we were working about once a week, it wasn't really that awkward seeing him. It was like we shared a little naughty secret, I hadn't felt such a thrill since that night (even though I'd had sex since). It lay between us, not spoken about but there, leaving a level of sexual tension still there. We became friends, he borrowed my DVDs and stuff One weekend around Easter I'd arranged to pick up a film from his - I'd had a really naughty morning, getting myself off in the shower with the shower head and fingering my pussy so that it was all swollen and juicy. I'd shaved my pussy lips clean and I was feeling nasty. I got ready to go to his, I put on a very short skirt, intending to put on boots and thick tights, but I got distracted by my fishnet hold ups in the draw. I slid them onto my legs and spread them in front of the mirror, I wanted more. I thought of where I was going, and decided then that I wanted to conclude this sexual tension - but on my terms. I left the fishnet stockings on, and teamed them with heels, it with a thong and matching bra. I decided against wearing a top. I have a nice warm and long parka coat that would cover me up respectfully on my way there, and I could always keep it on if things didn't turn out as I planned. And off I head to his, fulfilling my own fantasy of turning up at a man's house in nothing but a coat and underwear, and I was prepared to get my revenge for the time he pounced on me. When I got to his, he invited me in and made me a drink, he eyed up my heels and the fishnet material visible on my calves. I crossed the uncrossed my legs keeping his attention, then slid off the coat. His eyes wide at how little I had on underneath. I turned to face the nearest wall to me and placed my hands on it, arching my back. He was behind me in an instant, his hands caressing my ass cheeks, stroking closer towards my pussy. He slowly pulled my thong aside and buried his tongue in my ass hole, licking around the rim and poking a little inside, then down he went to my soaking pussy, chewing on my clit as he slid two fingers into me. He'd already managed to take off his trousers and boxers. When I turned to look behind me I could see his stiff erect cock as he slid a condom on. He teased the head of his cock between my ass cheeks, spreading the juice from my pussy everywhere before he slid himself deep inside me with one smooth motion. He grabbed my long blonde hair in his hand and pulled me back onto his cock, he was straight into pounding my pussy, no slow build up, I bounced up and down as his balls slapped against me. His spare hand reached round and he rubbed at my clit in circular motions, fucking me even faster if it was possible. Roughly shoving himself deep in and out my pulsing wet lips. I was mounting to an orgasm with this intense fucking and so was he. I grabbed and squeezed at my nipples as he, rammed himself in me to the base and allowed himself to release inside me, I could feel his cock stiffen and throb inside me. He moved away from me to redress, as I slid my underwear back into position and donned my parka coat, zipping it up swiftly taking myself out of sight. I picked up the film, and turned smiling, "I'll be off" I said, "After that first night I met you, I had always wondered what it would have been like if we had actually fucked..." and I was gone, His front door closed behind me, leaving him shocked and stunned I'm sure.

Pete and Amy Part 3-1, February 10th, 2017 Hello everyone. It’s me again. The events of this night were profound for me. It took me almost a week before I decided I was going to share them here. Some of the events in this story are very taboo and so please look at the tags above to decide if you will read this story or not. The events in the second half of the story were the extreme highlight for my night and the reason I took some time to process before deciding to share them. I have dabbled in Dollification a few times, but it was never done properly or my owner was not as serious as I needed him to be. This night, I met an amazing owner and he was another excuse to avoid doing something that has been on my mind and the original intent of visiting Pete and Amy this night. I hope you enjoy. On this wonderful Friday, I finished up Forensic Anthropology and had butterflies in my stomach. Amy had texted me earlier in the week to see if I wanted to come over on Friday and have some fun after going to the bar for a little bit. She told me what she had in mind as the main attraction for the night because of my reaction a couple weeks earlier. We talked about it, discussing how things first happened to me. I explained that when I was younger, I had taken a shower and went back to my room. As I walked in, I just let my towel hit the floor, knowing Mom and Dad were downstairs and had no reason to come upstairs. Fell back onto my bed and began thinking about Robin and everything we had shared over the past few years. I began to feel that familiar tingle in my nether region and reached down to rub myself. My fingers slipped easily into my folds as I rubbed smoothly up and down my wet little kitty. I was enjoying things immensely and felt something bump my leg. My eyes popped open to see my German shepherd “Franklin” watching my hand. I panicked and jumped up to shut my door, afraid my parents or even better, my brother may catch me masturbating. As I walked back to the bed, Frank jumped up on the bed and lay down. I sleep in the nude and have slept beside my dog for some years nude. His fur felt incredible against my bare body and nothing untoward had ever happened. That was until this evening. Not thinking anything of Franklin being on the bed with me, as I had masturbated in close proximity to him before with no incident, I went back to my previous activity and was enjoying it. My fingers and right hand were beginning to get a little tired and I was about to get up and grab my trusty hairbrush. Just as my hand was about to give out, I felt something brush my outer lips. My eye flipped open rapidly to see Franklin standing beside me with his body, pointed past my head with his face and my kitty. As I was about to shoo him away, he licked me again and this time, his tongue dipped between my folds and it felt amazing. At this age, I had been eaten out by my cousin “Katie” and my best friend Robin quite a few times and this felt unlike anything I had experienced before. I put my hand back over my pussy and began to rub it again because those few licks made me so much wetter. It seemed the more I rubbed it, the more Franklin tried to get his muzzle beneath my hand. I gave in and moved my hand away as he buried his tongue deep into my slit and licked me so incredibly long and hard. I have never felt anything explore me the way his tongue did. I felt an incredible amount of guilt and shame but in those few moments of lust, I let it happen. I let my dog take all of my juices he wanted and it felt so amazing. As I laid there, my guilt started getting stronger and I was about to make him quit when my first orgasm hit me like a truck doing 90 miles per hour. It was fast and intense and where my legs had been bent at the knees over the edge of the bed, they were now straight out in the air, shaking uncontrollably as I began to push Franklin away. Franklin did not want to budge so I managed to put my feet on the edge of the bed and push myself toward the head of the bed. He followed the source of his excitement and by then, my orgasm was on the downward slide but still feeling incredible. I was now in a more comfortable position and decided to let Franklin continue. As I laid there with my eyes closed, enjoying the automatic orgasm that I felt building, I decided to try music to put the thoughts of what was happening out of my head. I look to one side for my phone and earbuds then the other. As I looked to the other side, I looked up and saw Franklins cock over halfway out of its sheath. I stared at it as he continued licking my hot little cunt and I could feel it getting hotter by the second. After staring at it for what seemed like forever, I reach up to touch it with my finger. I could see a small bead of fluid on the tip of his shaft. I slowly and gently touched his shaft and the bead of liquid shot away from his body and onto my bed. I saw another bead forming and remembered I’d changed my sheets just today, thoughts flew through my head at a million miles an hour and I almost pushed him off the bed, but I didn’t, his licking felt so incredible I didn’t want to interrupt it. Instead, I wrapped my hand around his cock. To hopefully contain the liquid, as I did that, I realized it was slippery and had to be precum. I slightly pulled him over a little and let a drip hit my shoulder to keep it off my bed. With my other hand, I ran a finger though the droplet on my shoulder and held it to my nose, it had no real smell and just then, I began to feel another orgasm coming on fast, I shoved my finger in my mouth and tasted the liquid. Not unlike a man’s precum, maybe a little saltier, and slightly thinner. I reached up with my free hand and got some more. Sliding my fingers into my mouth as my hips began bucking against Franklin’s muzzle, I got a much better taste, and I found it not bad at all. I ran my tongue up the palm of my hand and spit in it. I stretched my hand out and wrapped my free hand around his cock, to give my other hand a break. Just as my other hand replaced the first, I felt a slight thrust from him as he pushed his cock into my hand. Thinking he was only shifting his weight, I slowly slide my hand to the base where I felt a slight bulge. During the time I had been touching him; his cock had grown from a light color and roughly the size of my thumb in diameter up to the size of maybe four of my fingers squeezed together. The color shifted to a dark red and many small veins were visible under the skin. I was amazed at his size and shape. It looked nothing like the cocks I had sucked from boys I hung out with. He began thrusting into my hand more and I felt his precum start to spray out more frequently. I slid my hand down to let him coat my hand before sliding back up. I decided I didn’t want to change my sheets again so I pulled him closer and let him shoot his precum onto my chest. This got me hotter and I bucked harder into his mouth. After five or so more seconds, he stopped licking. His hips, however, did not stop moving. Back and forth in my hand and more and more precum sprayed onto my chest and ran down my wrist and forearm. I switched hands again and ran my tongue up my arm to my wrist. Tasting every bit of the fluid I could. He was still thrusting into my hand and my arms got tired holding them up like that. I felt another orgasm hit me like a tons of bricks and I almost screamed. I bit down on the heel of my hand to keep quiet as my legs shook and my belly and pussy quivered. I dropped my free hand down to cover myself because I was extremely sensitive and had to block him from licking me further into a coma. I could feel my hot little cunt pulsing as my orgasm continued and then slowed. I felt things were over and tried to figure out how I was going to get off my bed without dripping his precum everywhere on my sheets. Just then he started licking my belly and chest. This felt incredible too. He licked every inch of my belly and my tits, cleaning his precum from my body, but he was still producing more. I noticed he was closer and decided to raise my head and swing it around under him. I though this position might help keep my arms from getting sore. A drop hit my lip from above; I stuck my tongue out to lick it off my lip. Just then, he started licking my pussy again. This time he seemed to be darting slightly inside. He was going to drive me crazy again. As I closed my eyes and rolled my head from side to side, I bumped into his legs. I slowly opened my eyes and saw his huge, fully engorged cock above my face. I don’t know what came over me. I was in complete ecstasy as I raised my head, I am assuming, out of pure animalistic lust and stuck my tongue to his shaft. All I can think of to explain it was a slight metallic taste, not bad and certainly nothing like I imagined. To be honest, I don’t know what I imagined. I licked the full length of his shaft once, then twice and the third time, I could not hold back and ran my tongue around the blunt tip and sucked it back into my mouth. I felt his precum start squirting into my mouth and I slide my lips up over his cock and each time, taking more and more in. He was humping my face faster and faster as he hit the back of my throat. His precum was building in my mouth and throat and as I almost gagged, I involuntarily swallowed and that was enough to get his shaft past the gag point. I slid back out a little before sliding back in and swallowing again as it hit the spot. I could feel my nose bumping into his sheath and I felt the bulge start to expose itself and slide out of its protective covering. As I lay there, being pleasured and eaten by my own dog, he was fucking my face. The thought ran through my head about how it would feel to be watched, to be on my front lawn with all the boys in the neighborhood watching me suck my dog’s huge cock, a cock much bigger than their own. I imagined one of them moving closer to try to take advantage of the naked blonde nympho on the lawn and Franklin stopping his licks long enough to look and growl at the invader, the male trying to take his toy from him. I then realized the master had become the pet, the bitch. I snapped back into reality as I felt his bulge bumped my lips. As he kept pumping his cock forward and into my throat, I could see what I now know was his knot and it grew to a size somewhere close to the size of the tennis balls he loved to chew up so much. I know it couldn’t have felt good to be bumping into my teeth so I wrapped my hand around his knot for some control and I felt him getting faster and faster, both licking me and his piston like strokes into my mouth. I was breathing hard and grinding my pussy into his mouth and I could feel his teeth brush against my lips every now and then as he was trying to lick every drop of juice from my pussy. His hips began humping faster and faster, forcing his cock deeper into my throat as I struggled to keep his knot from slipping into my mouth past my teeth. Just then I felt something warm hit the back of my tongue and slide into my throat. Another spurt hit the back of my throat and I realized he was cumming in my mouth. When I started this lust filled act, I never thought about taking it this far, but I was on my third or fourth orgasm and I didn’t care. I considered just letting his cum flood out of my mouth and down my cheeks, but I remembered my sheets again. I let him get to a point sliding in where the involuntary reflex kicked in and I swallowed. Not big enough to all of it but on the next inward stroke, another swallow. It almost seemed like I had as much in my mouth again as when I started swallowing. The taste had bene slightly saltier than a man’s cum and maybe lightly more pungent. I decided I had tasted worse human cum, but I had tasted better also. I just let him continue fucking my mouth until he quit cumming and stood there clicking me to another orgasm. My ass raised straight up from the bed as I pushed my pussy into his face one last time before my legs stiffened one last time and I felt back to the bed as my feet slid straight out, my legs shaking and my pussy throbbing. I slid my mouth from the doggy cock and ran a finger across my lips to push some cum into my mouth as I licked it from my lips to swallow. Franklin took a step forward and laid down on his side to begin cleaning himself while a slight wave of shame hit me for what I had done. I gave in to pure lust, I pleasured a dog, I was pleasured by a dog. A dog I loved very much, but never in this way. In a way never meant for a human to love a dog. Guilt soon gave way to panic as I could not remember how much time had passed. Was it an hour, two hours, longer? Still in a panic, I got off my bed and walked toward the door, grabbing the towel I dropped on my way in and wrapping it around my body and walked toward the door. Franklin at my side and all I could think was his huge cock still hanging out and giving away our activities to my family just downstairs. I leaned down and looked and everything was neatly put away and he was ready to go downstairs. I walked quickly to the bathroom and yelled downstairs to let Franklin out in the back yard as I stepped in and closed the bathroom door behind me. I got in the shower once more for the night and rinsed off quickly and ran my fingers through my hair, feeling for anything Franklin may have left. Everything felt clean and I couldn’t help but rub my very lubed and wet pussy a few times before deciding I had wasted enough water for the evening. I jumped out, dried off and put my hair up in the towel. I grabbed another towel from the closet and wrapped it around myself before stepping into the hallway to see my mother coming up to see why I had taken another shower. The first thing I thought of was my period. I told her as I was putting lotion on; I noticed some slight spotting and went to the bathroom to clean up. She was good with that answer and grabbed a light bulb explain Dad had broken one in the garage as she walked by. I had never thought anything like this would happen in all my years of sleeping with my dog on my bed, next to my naked body. The experience had been repeated a few times in the last few years and every time, the feeling of guilt hits me until I realize I did not force him to do anything and I did not force myself on him. I only gave him someplace to put his cock. He did the rest as he wanted. I had often wondered how his cock would feel in my pussy and I always denied him when he was turned in such a way he could have mounted me. The knot was always a fear for me. I knew what it was for after reading a bit about breeding dogs. He was a Purebred AKC registered German shepherd and we charged for his services. If only I knew how much money I had swallowed over the past few years, I might be amused or amazed. Now here I was, in 2017, talking to a friend I found out has the same fetish. A pure white German shepherd named Thor. He had bright blue eyes and almost snow white fur. He was bathed frequently in the shower with Amy and who knows what other activities went on, but I was not one to judge. Pete would carry Thor out to the sidewalk when it was raining so he could use the bathroom. The dog was pampered. Amy noticed how I had looked at Thor when he came in the room, she again saw the look on my face when he stuck his nose in my ass and licked me as we walked naked toward the bathroom. She heard the quiet “yet?” comment I made when she said I was not for him. She was now asking me if I wanted to try Thor. I told her I would think about it and I took a few days, mentioning it to a couple people on the forums I trusted hoping for answers or approval from someone who had no business giving me approval on anything. I decided I would go to their house on Friday and they would help their dog fuck me silly. Plans were made and only Robin and a couple people online knew of those plans and she begged me to be careful. Robin had been the only living creature on two gorgeous legs to ever know of my activities with Franklin as she had watched me one night when she stayed over. She masturbated as long as she watched my dog pleasure me and as I pleasured him. She said it was the most primal and carnal thing she had ever witnessed and she loved every second of it. It wasn’t until recently I shared my activities with anyone else and those were only a couple people online here. Friday came around and I had butterflies in my stomach all day. I was jittery and nervous and after class, I went back to my room to wait on the girls to show up for our weekly ritual. We took our showers and I helped Shave Maddi as she had not decided to wax completely yet. We finished up and I chose a pair of loose fitting jeans, a thick sweater and my high heeled, black leather, ankle boots. They gave me a few inches so I did not look so little next to my friends, especially since they all decided to wear heels as well. Because of my nerves, I was preoccupied with many thoughts all afternoon and evening until we got to the bar. People kept asking if I was ok and I would snap out of it and tell them “Yeah, I’m fine, just a lot of things on my mind.” I drank several shots of vodka, had a long island Ice tea, and a Jager bomb thinking the extra alcohol may ease my nerves. Just then Pete and Amy arrived and she greeted me with a kiss and a hug and whispered “Are you sure about tonight?” I shook my head and said “As of right now, I think so, but I can always back out, right?” She laughed “of course you can, we will never force you to do anything unless there is a safe word established beforehand, and even then, you have the safe word” With a grin from her perfect lips and twinkle from her emerald green eyes, I knew everything was going to be ok. Robin walked over and started talking to Amy and Pete and I went to the dance floor and danced. Pete leaned in for a kiss and then whispered in my ear if I was still ok with the plans for the evening. I told him of course and that if at any point, I would let them know. He smiled and told me “Of course, all you have to do is let us know and that will be the end of it.” You are precious and we will not do anything to hurt you. I got a tear in my eye and with my arms wrapped around his neck and a little hop; I pulled myself up and kissed him on the cheek, telling him nobody has ever called me precious other than family. Amy met us and told me Robin told her to please watch me and make sure I was ok with everything. Amy promised her that if she felt anything was wrong she would put the brakes on. We danced and had a few drinks, I drank a little more than normal, I think as a way to loosen me up a little. We had fun and hung out with my friends. I introduced Amy to Maddi and they hit it off, talking about me and trading secrets no doubt. I asked Pete and Amy if they were ready to head out and they said yes and asked if I was anxious. I just told them I wanted to get out of the bar before I got wasted and would be of no use to anyone. With that, I gave Maddi a passionate kiss, told her to be careful with whoever she spent the night and to send Robin, Charlotte, and I the usual texts and map and GPS screenshots. I let her know that I probably would not be home until morning. She told me she might head back to our room soon and maybe see if Robin or Charlotte wanted to go back with her. I suggested maybe asking another girl from our group back, Katie, and Maddi got a little twinkle in her eye with and her lips curled into a small grin. She asked if I thought she might go for it, I told her it couldn’t hurt to ask, she’s been sitting over there all night, just talking and not even looking at guys. I told her “Katie told me in class earlier in this week that she liked you and thought you were really cute, and for the record, Katie likes girls more than guys. So I think she might say yes.” I gave her another kiss and turned toward Amy and told her I was ready, we held hands and walked toward the door and I stuck my arm out to grab Pete on the way. We arrived at their apartment and were greeted by Thor as soon as we opened the door. He just up and put his paws on my shoulder and licked my face clean of anything I may have spilled on it since my shower earlier. I laughed and Pete grabbed the leash to take him out. Amy began kissing me and leading me back to their room. As I walked in, I saw the new frame for the pleasure swing and walked over and sat in the seat. Amy walked over and asked me if I wanted to play in the swing or if I had other things on my mind. We began making out again while I ran my hands up and down her back to grab and squeeze her incredible ass. Just then Thor came bounding through the door, jumped on the bed with a tennis ball in his mouth and dropped it in front of me. I grabbed it and just as I was getting ready to throw it out the door and down the hall, Pete walked in and told Thor to go to the bathroom. Pete said he was going to bathe him real quick and for us to get comfortable. Amy led me to the bed and pushed me backwards. As I fell, she fell on top of me, letting her hands slide up under my sweater and groping my tits. I rose up on my elbows, kissing her as she started raising my sweater to expose my breasts and made it clear she wanted me to take it off. I grabbed the bottom of my top and began raising it over my head and she grabbed for the snap on my pants and began to undo them. I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and brought it over her head as she held her arms up. I tossed it on the floor while she stood and turned around and sticking her ass out, simply saying “unzip me.” I grabbed the zipper and pulled it down as her skirt fell to the floor. She climbed up on my lap to straddle me as she began kissing my neck and giving me gentle nibbles with her lips on my ear. I slid my hand down her belly and into her panties as I began running my fingers up and down in her slit, making her wetter with each stroke. I rolled her over onto her back and I was now straddling her as I leaned in for a kiss and sucked her tongue into my mouth as she twirled it around my own. Kissed her chin and down her neck as my hand found her wet little pussy and started rubbing it harder. I ran my tongue down her neck to her breasts as I sucked a nipple in and ran my tongue in circles around it. I gave it a gentle little bite before releasing it and kissing down her belly and finally to her pussy. I slid her underwear down her hips as she lifted her butt for me to bring them off completely. As my hands slid them past her knees and down her legs, I let my face fall right between her legs and I locked onto her hood with my lips, and tongue, teasing her little pearl hiding beneath. I raised her legs to slip my shoulders under her knees and gently pushed her further up the bed so I would be able to climb onto the bed too. I kissed her inner thighs and ran my tongue between her folds, enjoying every taste I could manage before dipping my tongue inside and forcing her to change her breathing pattern. After a few minutes Pete opened the bathroom door and Thor ran into the room in circles. Pete was in his boxers and made the comment about us starting without him. I wiggled my ass at him and told him to get to work and he ran his fingers down my ass to my wet pussy. Rubbing back and forth, making me wetter and sliding his fingers in felt so incredible. Amy raised her legs and dug her heels into my back, forcing my face back into her pussy harder as her boyfriend began slipping 2 fingers in and out of my pussy before adding a third. It felt so filling and incredible that I started moaning into Amy pussy as I ate her out. I felt something poking at my asshole and as I glanced back, I saw Pete sucking on his thumb and moving it back toward my ass. I felt him plunge three fingers back in and a few seconds later, I felt his thumb pressing against my little pink ring. I gently pushed myself backwards onto his hand and thumb, forcing it deep into my ass as he began to fuck me like he was holding a bowling ball with three fingers stuck in one hole and his thumb in the other. I kept rocking back on him trying to get more into my holes. Just then I felt Thor leap onto the bed and his fur rubbed my side as I remembered the feel of fur against my skin. I shivered for a second as he pushed in closer, I raised up and he must’ve smelled Amy on me and began licking my cheek and lips. He glanced down and replaced my face with his own and began licking Amy’s juices from her pussy and stretching his tongue all the way down to her asshole as she began breathing deeper and bucking her hip upwards tell Thor “Tongue fuck me you bastard, tongue fuck me!” And as if on command, he began licking harder than before. Pete was still finger fucking my wet cunt and asshole at the same time and I was in heaven. I just kind of fell over on my side watching Thor and Amy have their fun while Pete had his. I laid there beside Amy’s feet and wanting to do something, I grabbed her foot and kissed the top of her foot and her ankle. Just then, I saw Thor’s cock hanging out of the sheath and that lust took over. Amy saw me looking and lifted her leg to put it on my back and push me toward him. Pete placed him free hand on Thor’s back just above his tail and patted him lightly. I reached up and touched his shaft before holding my hand up to let his precum landing in my palm before rubbing it over his shaft and wrapping my hand around it firmly. I began jacking off this beautiful dog as he started to hump my hand. I kept stroking Thor and as I looked, I wanted more. Laying on my side, I moved my face closer and Pete grabbed my knees to rotate them upward so I was on my back. He grabbed Thor’s hind leg and allowed me to slide under the dogs hind quarters. I raised my head as my hand pointed his huge doggy cock toward my face as I licked and twirled my tongue around the head of his shaft before sliding it between my lips and taking him fully into my mouth. Pete was rubbing my clit again and from the little I could see, he was stroking his own cock. Feeling bad for Pete since Amy was being eaten and I was sucking a huge cock, I slapped my pussy with my free hand and Pete took it as a sign and began running the head of his dick up and down my wetness. After several strokes, He pressed against my opening before I used my legs to pull myself toward him slightly to force him inside. Thor was not as aggressive with his humping as Franklin was and was only making subtle inward strokes while I did most of the movement. I felt his knot and it was huge, pushing closer to my mouth as I kept my hand around it to manage the situation. I continued swallowing his precum and it would build up and I let some trickle down my cheek. After few more strokes I felt his hind quarters start to twitch as he blasted my throat with his cum and I let it run down and swallowed as much as I could. All this time wanting to know what it would feel like inside my pussy and I felt like I would find out soon. I felt like an animal, stroking and sucking on his cock, trying to get every last drop, regardless of the fact much of it was leaking from around my lips. Pete was fucking me hard as I was shoving Thor’s cock deep into my throat, now releasing the knot without a care. It was too big to slip in; at least that was how I felt. His knot just kept bumping my lips as I stroked him with my mouth and lips. Pete was getting faster and harder, and Amy was moaning louder as Thor was about to make her cum, just then I felt her legs tense up at my sides and begin shuddering as all I heard from her was “ooooohhhh, ooohh god, oooooooh, yes, you fucking animal, ooooooh eat me, eat me hard.” I had released Thor’s cock and was just gently stroking it and he was slowing down with Amy. He turned and hopped off the bed to curl upon his bed to clean himself. Amy started laughing and just said “If I could walk, I’d go help him.” Amy slide down next to me and ran her tongue up my cheek and cleaning some of Thor’s cum from me. She licked me again and began kissing me as Pete began to speed up. Pete asked if he should pull out and I told him I trusted him, just as Amy told him “Fill her up Baby.” And within seconds, he started cumming deep inside my pussy. It was nowhere near the volume of Thor but it felt great all the same. He slid out and told Amy he saved up just as she got close he shot two more globs onto her face and lips. She licked what she could and then came up for a kiss and told me to get the last drop from her cheek. She then left me and went back to Pete’s cock. She forced her face down over his cock and then dropped down to lick my wet, used cunt saying she knew where to get more. She ran her tongue down top my little puckered butthole and I felt it quicker as she lightly dragged her tongue across it. I felt my orgasm starting to build again as the slid off the bed and crawled up between my legs. She licked my little asshole and rubbed my clit with her hand. I reached down to spread my pussy for her as she slid her tongue up and in my little hole wiggling it back and forth. She began pressing down on my clit and moving her finger from side to side and with more pressure than usual before raising up and pulling my hood up to spit on it and rubbing two fingers back and forth rapidly while licking me and asking “Does that feel good?”. All I could do was pant, seemed fitting for the night. I began moaning as I ran my hands up my stomach and chest. I pushed my tits toward my face and then back down. I pinched and pulled my nipples, lifting my tits up in the air as I pulled them. I put my heels in Amy’s back trying to force her into my pussy harder. I felt something on my foot and looked to see Pete kissing the top as he began to run his tongue up to my ankle. He grabbed the other foot and kissed the bottom before sliding him lips over my toes. I have never had a foot fetish and have never had my toes sucked but OH MY GOD was that a turn on. It was at that time that I started quivering and Amy sped up as I began to shake. My lower abdomen started shaking as she began fingering me with three fingers and telling me “Cum for me baby, I want to taste you!” My legs started convulsing and she said my pussy began to pulse as I came hard. She said lots of milky cum came out. I told her it was probably what Pete put in me and she said it was way more than just him. She said it was amazing and did not taste like his either. I do know I have made huge wet spots on my bed, and recently, On Maddi’s bed, but never realized it was milky like that. She stood up and asked if I was ok, as I laid there breathing heavily. After a few seconds she held her hands out and pulled me up and told me to follow her to the bathroom. We stepped in as she grabbed a washcloth, dropped it in the sink and turned it on. I was standing there beside her and she slid her hand between my legs and pressed into my pussy a little and came back with about a teaspoon of milky cum pooled in her fingers. She told me it was incredible how much I put out and that it tasted great. She held her fingers up as I licked some and she was right, it tasted nothing like Pete’s cum, that I had tasted a few minutes before. She licked the remaining cum from her finger, kissed me, then turned back to the sink wring out the washcloth and wiped my pussy clean. I took the sloth from her and returned the favor. We quickly finished up and returned to the bedroom with a fresh washcloth for Pete. As we entered, Amy told me to go lay down while she took care of Pete. I watched as she sucked his softening cock and few times and stood up to kiss and suck his nipples while her grabbed her ass and squeezed it tight. They both came over to lay down on either side of me as Amy commented “Lexa Sandwich time! Who’s hungry?” We laid there for a few minutes talking and Amy told me Thor may need some time before he would be ready to mount me and give me a fucking like I have never had. I was already having my post orgasmic guilt from having his cock in my mouth a short time ago. I just agreed and told her Ok. We continued talking and Pete asked about other fetishes I’ve not yet fully realized and I brought up Dollification. He asked me to explain a little about it and as I told them Pete had a look in his eyes like he was thinking about something. He looked at Amy and asked if she thought Matt would be good for me. Her eye’s opened wide and said “Oh my god yes, they would be perfect together.” I asked them to tell me about him and I was told about how he was a gentle Dom, who was very deliberate in how he touched his sub. They said he was silent most of the time and just let his presence take control of you. His looks and his direction made you do what he wanted of you and that was all it took. We laid there and talked about him for a few more minutes before I decided I had to meet this guy, he was already dominating my thoughts; I had to see what he would do to my body. I asked them when I might be able to talk to him and see if we would be a good fit. Pete said he could call him to see what he was into and tell him about me. We listened as Pete grabbed his phone and called Matt to tell him about me. Amy was laying there, running here nails up and down my chest and belly and I was squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. We were listening to Pete talking to Matt “…We have this friend you might like to meet. She about Amy’s height, A little thinner than Amy, she’s really fit, gorgeous tits, full lips, long blonde hair, and can suck a cock like nobody’s business. Now why I think you two would be great together is she wants to be a doll or some shit.” I whispered “Dollification, not shit you asshole” and laughed. He paused and we could hear a faint voice over the phone and then Pete perked up “Really? Let me ask?” He turned and asked “Would you be up to meet him tonight and maybe play some?” I shook my head quickly, like a little girl being asked if she wanted some candy. Pete told him “We’ve all been playing tonight and were just lying around recovering for a bit when Little Dolly spoke up. So we’re kind of naked at the moment but knock and I will come let you in. Bring your things too.” After another short pause “Ok, see you in a few.” He hung up the phone and I began getting nervous all over again. To be continued…

Some years ago, Sue was invited out for lunch and a afternoon of fun and fucking with a new guy at a motel not too far away, as luck would have it, I also had been talking to a lovely slim lady on the net who was looking for some extra sex, in a 1 on 1, so I set up a meeting with her for the same after noon, so we could use our home. Sue left looking great as normal, wearing some sexy gear and ready to be used by him, I left an hour later to meet my lady Cindy at a shopping centre and then show her the way to our home. I was a bit confused when I saw Sue waiting at the same place, and after talking to her, found out, her lunch was prawns out of a bag, a quick fuck, then he was gone, all within an hour, just then Cindy turned up looking gorgeous. I introduced her to Sue, and explained what had happened, Cindy said she could leave and meet me later, Sue told her, no, she had some shopping to do and for us to carry on, and not spoil our day of fun. I drove, with Cindy following, and at our home soon got started kissing and working her up, slowly stripping her naked, then Sue walked, in Cindy wasn't expecting her home so quick, looked shy and began to get dressed, Sue apologised saying she would go out again, and leave us, but her hand was on my cock rubbing me hard, Cindy wasn’t into bi, and didn’t know what to do. Sue then went down sucking my cock as I kissed Cindy and kept her horny, Sue moved Cindy’s hand onto my cock and helped her wank me, with that I walked them into the bedroom, where we stripped and both worked on Cindy. At first Cindy was nervous and wasn't at all into bi, with Sue licking her clit, my cock sunk deep into her mouth, within 5 minutes or so, her body showed signs of relaxing and liking the feelings running though her, as her first orgasm hit that was it, she gave in and moved her hips up to help Sue lick her out as my cock pounded further down her throat. I wanted more, so moving Sue away, I licked Cindy’s wet snatch, digging deep inside her sent her over the top with another orgasm, at this time, Sue moved, sitting on her mouth, making Cindy lick her pussy out, at first she didn't know what to do, but when Sue began to moan, I knew she was learning quickly. I let the girls get used to one another for some time, then pulled Cindy up on her knees, Sue slide under her in a 69 as my cock found a nice tight wet hole, and slide in slowly, both girls getting right into one another as my cock buried itself deeper and deeper. I pounded Cindy for ages, keeping my cum locked up in my balls, as she enjoyed orgasm after orgasm with the combined assault on her body, by now she was licking Sue as hard as any woman has. At one time I moved around, laying on my side, my cock went up Sue's love channel, as Cindy licked her juices from my cock, at the same time, but by now I wanted to empty my ball sacks, and Cindy was going to be the owner of my sperm. I moved back, slipping my cock straight up her pussy, Cindy gasped with the intrusion, but pushed back hard urging me to fill her to the max, my balls oh so full needed to explode, and they did, I blasted reams of cum right up her pussy, flooding her to the point of over flowing, Sue licking up the hot cum that ran free, as Cindy orgasm once more, dropping onto Sue. As my cock fell limp and slipped out, Sue sucked it clean, then we both pulled Cindy up her pussy over Sue's mouth, my cum dropped out and Sue once more took her tongue and flicked Cindy's clit, causing another huge orgasm, what was left of my soft cock I took around for Cindy to lick clean, she swallowed my whole cock and sucked my dry, my cock responded and grew a bit, causing her to continue sucking, within minutes my cock was once more standing proud. Cindy moved and eased my cock into Sue's pussy, I gave her a good fucking as Cindy licked and played with us both, for a woman that didn't want a 3 some and wasn’t bi, she was learning very quickly. As my cock continued to pound Sue, I told Cindy we also like some kink, her eyes, widened and her mouth dropped, I said want to see? With outsaying anything, my cock pulled out of Sue's pussy and began to slip into her ass, Cindy looked shocked but her eyes didn't move as she watched me carry on fucking Sue's ass hard. Sue began to really go wild her orgasm stronger and longer with each thrust, Cindy now laying watching as my cock went wild, slamming deep into Sue, then after one really long hard orgasm I heard Cindy gasp, her hand now on Sue's butt half holding my cock. Sue told Cindy to lay under her, and let her eat her pussy again, quickly Cindy got under her, now she was within inches of my cock going into Sue’s ass, her tongue found her clit and both woman set about one another again, as I carried on fucking Sue. I saw and felt Cindy jump, I had an idea what Sue might be doing, then as Sue reached for some lube I knew, she was probing Cindy ass, it didn’t take long before Cindy let out a huge groan her body went into convulsions and she just about passed out, her first anal orgasm had hit hard. I moved and slipped Sue one of our small vibes, then went back to fucking Sue slowly now, as more and more Cindy was gently pushed by Sue to take our toy, then the buss of the vibe, muffled by a body, I knew it was up Cindy’s ass that was it; another massive orgasm caused the girls to jump, around, as Cindy enjoyed her first anal vibe orgasm. It was time to try for more, after her second anal orgasm with the vibe, I moved around, lying on my side, my cock near Sue's mouth, and Cindy’s ass, knew Sue would know what to do, as she kept Cindy high, my cock got closer. Then quickly and without Cindy really knowing what we were doing, my cock found her anus, wet and open, and ready to be fucked. Inch by inch I slid in, now Cindy caught on, she started to protest, but only softly, by now most of my cock was inside her ass, so I began to pump in and out, that was all it took, her first anal cock orgasm hit very quickly, gripping me to the point of being painful, she went crazy, but I managed to move slowly keeping her high as my cock went in further still. Sue now sat up, her pussy right on Cindy mouth as my cock found her full depth, and I fucked her harder still, her orgasm now going wild, we both had to hold her to stop her jumping of the bad, several times she accidently bite Sue as she screamed though another wild orgasm, I knew now she was hooked, and eased her around, getting her legs over my shoulders, my cock now fully home she looked hot, her slim body wet with sweat. Knowing she was ok with me, Sue moved off, I could now look into her eyes, Cindy was in bliss, her face flushed her body glowing, her ass open and receptive of my cock gave her stronger and stronger orgasms, Sue now pulled our big vibe out and sat on it, Cindy feeling for her clit helped keep Sue happy. I loved seeing this woman impaled on my cock, Cindy kept giving me a look of total bliss, pushing onto my cock, her body now fully in my control, her spare arm pulling me into her harder each thrust. I sneaked the small vibe and rubbed it on her pussy, the vibe causing Cindy to get hotter still, then swiftly I pushed it deep inside her wet snatch, the fullness hit her as she screamed, followed quickly by the biggest orgasm yet. It was time to get her to show me she wanted more, I told her to kneel and let Sue get under her again, she did, as my cock went straight back up her ass, Cindy jumped at the different feeling, but pushed back buried my cock fully, the small vibe was still in her pussy lost out of sight, purring away the vibe felt great though the thin inner membrane wall of her anus. Sue had pulled the other toys out now too, and I saw Cindy grab a 12 inch dildo and push that into Sue's ass, she was not holding back now as I pounded as deep as my cock could go, Sue also slide one of the other vibes into her pussy she was enjoying herself as Cindy worked them both in between orgasm. I wanted to last longer, so replaced my cock with a 9 inch vibe, now Cindy had two vibes inside her, both sending shivers though her body, I moved her hand to take control and hold the vibe in her ass, then moved around, Sue had one spare hand, with some lube I moved and sat over her arm, slowly her fist went inside me. At first Cindy had no idea what I was doing, as she was busy fucking Sue and having orgasm, but as I too moaned loudly with my first anal orgasm, she looked around, and saw my impaled on Sue's arm, just about to the elbow, my cock wet with juices sticking out proud. Cindy just seemed to freeze, as I had not told her I was bi or did anal, then she turned more, watching as Sue worked my ass, as I wanked my cock slowly. The big vibe dropped out of Cindy ass, as she sat up, now transfixed with my anal fun. I looked her right in the eyes and said it feels great, her mouth open did not respond but when she reached for Sue, holding her arm in me, I think to make sure it was real, I knew she was shocked. But then what she did shocked my more, I saw her finger Sue's ass, I let her play for awhile as more and more fingers went in, then I said go for it, fist her too. Cindy looked at me I nodded and her hand began to move forward, Sue eased her body up to let her get enter, then with one more push her hand went in, her eyes wide as she looked at me. I let her get used to the warmth and said it feels good, she nodded, and pushed in more, by now Sue was enjoying some great anal fisting orgasm, which seemed to spur Cindy on more. it was now or never, pulling of Sue's fist, I moved and held Cindy spare arm up, she looked puzzled, but as my butt began to devour her arm she knew, now she was locked between us both a ass firmly wrapped around each of her arms, as we rode her fingers worked away inside us both, our orgasm told her we enjoyed her attention. By now my balls were fit to burst, so easing off her fist I went back, sliding my cock back into her near virgin ass, Cindy jumped with the fresh intrusion but soon began to enjoy my cock fucking her butt, Sue was still riding her arm, as with one long hard thrust my nuts exploded, filling Cindy’s bowels for her first anal cum load, feeling my cock jerking and spewing cum inside her, sent Cindy into another orgasm. We collapsed in a heap, my cock spent, Sue and Cindy kissing affectionately, I found her pussy and clit and sent her into another wild orgasm as she squeezed my fresh cum from her ass, I took some, then went up, sharing it in a tender kiss with Cindy, and Sue. I got the girls a drink, Sue used the cold fluid to lube my cock as she slide deep onto me, bringing me back to life, seeing this both girls started to work me up, once hard, I lay Cindy on Sue's back, then slid my cock from one hole to another, sharing juices and enjoying a great fuck. We spent a short time exploring one another hands and mouths and my cock slipping in and out of any hole now I wanted, before the pressure built up and I was ready to cm again, I asked who wanted my cum and where, the two girls looked at one another, Cindy not wanting to be greedy said it must be Sue's turn for your cum, Sue replied we can share it. Now I took control, and slipped Cindy's arm back up my ass, my cock now above the two girls faces, as they took turns sucking and wanking me, when Cindy suddenly pushed deeper in me my cock jerked, my sperm shot out shooting over them both, I love the sight of woman covered in fresh cum, as I continued to empty more and more onto them. Cindy then sucked me dry as Sue kissed and licked her face clean, then Cindy and I licked Sue's face clean kissing one another as we did, that was it, we lay resting for awhile. Sue being the devil she is started to fuck Cindy with the toys as I held her arms, both holes filled, now Cindy went wild, then I motioned to Sue, she picked up our 10 inch vibe, and replaced that in Cindy’s ass, boy did that get her juices going, as she went into one long continuous orgasm, after some 5 minutes she called uncle, she was sweating and worn out. Sue asked Cindy how she felt, with a sly smile, and a wicked grin, "well and truly fucked" as we laughed, then Sue said we still have more kinks we do, if you want. Her eyes told us she was to worn out now to fuck more, so Sue took her and myself into the shower, I lay down, Cindy looked puzzled, but as Sue stood over me and her wee streamed down onto my body a loud OH MY was heard, I saw Sue hold Cindy’s hand, and pull her towards me. But nerves got in her way as nothing came out, I moved my arm up and flicked around her hole, saying please, as Sue began to dry up she moved Cindy further over me. Looking into her eyes, I saw her strain, my fingers still working her holes made more cum drip out, then a small wee began, said Oh yes Please, then more and then finally, she let loose, her bladder now pushing out a huge amount of piss, my body was soaked but I moved around showing her my enjoyment. When her stream stopped Sue knelt down my cock now close to her face, Cindy wasn’t sure, and then surprisingly knelt next to sue, my bladder let go, splashing both with hot piss, Sue kissing Cindy looked great. A nice hot shower and cuddles finished the day off, Cindy saying how her life had been changed today with meeting us both, and that she had never thought bi could be so much fun.

It had been awhile since we had met Les, and his animals, so I was more than happy when we arranged another night at his place, we had met Lewis a few times since, his big black cock and his dog were used to us now. Grant made a lot of calls to let guys know when and where. We set off. aiming to be at Les's around 6 pm Saturday night as planned, a few cars already there, as we walked to his play room, Les all to happy to see us again, was naked and hard, my mouth found his cock, and I began to play, as I did a cock filled my pussy, as Grant was bent over and used. It was great, as more guys turned up, we really got going, with both of us doing dp, and being fisted, then after we had taken quite a few loads of sperm, Les said he had a surprise, but that can wait, until Lewis's dog has had his way with you. I knelt up with Lewis under me fucking my pussy, then, Spot came up and licked the fresh cum from my pussy and butt, then quickly jumped up and thrust his cock at me, I held it and slipped it in my arse, I just love the feeling of his cock going in, as my orgasm got going, he began to pound me harder, my butt gripping his cock, makes him fuck quicker now. It was a push, but his knot went in, Lewis loves the feeling, the pressure of both cocks, he nearly blew his balls off, but kept him cum inside his sacks for awhile longer, then Spot growled, his cock jerked and shot loads of hot cum inside my bowlels, that was to much for Leiws, his cock added to the sperm in my pussy. We waited for Spot's knot to pull out, then Lewis got up, eating the fresh cum in my butt, another cock soon found my arse and fucked me before he took filled my anus. Then Les said, "right ready for your surprise", I jumped up, as we walked towards the frame, I knew the night was going to get much better very soon, I was straped in, and I heard a horse being walked up behind me, Les told me to hang on and take a huge sniff of the poppers, just as I did, he gave the horse a sniff of mares scent, I saw his legs up next to me, and felt his cock banging agaisnt my arse, Les asking which hole, I told him my arse please. The legs were differnt to the other horse's I had been with, these were jet black, and when his cock started in, I knew he was big, very big, with one push he had sent me into a near constant orgasm the thickness of his cock much bigger than the other two, I was in pain, so more poppers were called for. Very soon the poppers took control, my mind now nearly blank, as more cock forced its way inside my body, the guy giving me the poppers held them at my nose, as I kept sniffing them, that helped, as I felt more still enter me. Guys all around were making gasp's and wow's, so I knew I was doing well, my orgasm now lost in noise's, who was making them I dont know. Then I must have blacked out, the next thing I knew was his cock ripping me a new hole, I took more poppers, my head saying get him out, my butt saying keep going, I have never had any thing this big in me, the head felt like it was a saucer, the shaft a basball bat, but my anus was on fire, I held on tight gritting my teeth. Then as Les gave him another sniff of the mare's scent, he cum, and lots of it, my stomarch distended, as gallons raced up deep into my body, my orgasm took over, my mind kind of in a world of its own, the feeling, when your body feels disconented from your brain, but oh boy it was good. He was still coming as he pulled his cock out, cum shot up over my hair, and ran down my face, I turned a bit to get more of it, as I saw white juices speed past my head, then more hit my back and head. How to make one feel like a slut, he just walked backwards after he finnished cuming, not even a thank you, his cum smeared over every inch of me. as guys began to play with me and one fucked my pussy. I just lay there, several guys now unloaded in me, either hole, my face also took a few loads as guys kept saying how horny I looked covered in horse's cum. When I though I might be able to stand, I got them to let me loose, my legs only just held me with help, then they gave out, so I lay down, with a smile I said who wants to clean me off. Most of the guys knew, as cocks began to piss over me, my face and boobs got most, some happy to try and get me to drink thiers. which I did, then I asked one to piss in my pussy and fill that with fluid too. I was held up, then inpaled on a cock, his piss going right up, as he was doing that another stuck his cock in my butt and pissed in that too, horse cum flowed out with his piss. I was ready for a shower, and slowly walked off, looking back to see a beatiful black horse. and what was hanging between his legs, oh wow, it was huge too. As I washed of a few more guys took turns pissing over me, or filling a hole with their piss, Grant was still being fucked by several guys, so I made my way over to him, as I did Jake made his way in, and Grant got him to fuck his butt while he still had a guys cock in too, both cocks made Grant work for it, as Jake began to knot the guy under Grant let out a loud grown, his cum shot forth, and his cock slipped out. Jake knotted fully now, his cock hitting the right spots as Grant had orgasm after orgasm, then Jake let fly, his doggy cum filling Grant's butt to over flowing, then he turned back to back, pulling against Grant's hole. They stayed knotted for some 10 minutes, then Jake walked of, his cum running free, as I went down to eat some, then took it to Grant. Now that Grant was open, I told him to get in the frame, as Les got Flame out to fuck his arse, I looked to see the black horse still with a huge cock, and asked Les how quick he recoups, "very" Les said, I said lead him over instead of Flame then Les. Grant knew I was up to no good, as he took huge sniffs of the poppers, he had missed me taking this horse, so he didnt know how big he was, as Les lead him up, Grant began to move around, his butt stuck up high, ready for the horse's cock to gain entry. I knew my boy was good, but as this large cock began to sink inside his butt, Grant took more poppers, then pushed back, trying to get more cock in his arse, the head of the cock was huge, but soft, so as it went in, it bent back, but spread out inside his anus, the shaft was bigger than a basball bat, it looked more like a tenpin bowling pin, it was huge. Grant now lost in orgasms, as just about all this cock disapeared inisde him, I was impressed, as he still pushed back for more, he was taking more poppers as Les gave the stallion more mare scent, he reared up, sending his cock deeper still, then we could all see him snort, his cock jerking wilding inside Grant began to flood him with cum, then after the pressure built up, his cock was forced out, horse sperm shooting over every one around, Grant was white with cum. Then just as quickly, the horse walked off, Grant now just lay groaning his arse open for all to see the cum still inside him, It was then I told les to bring up Flame, while Grant was still strapped in, Flame mounted him, his cock went in easy, as Grant went into one long orgasm. I gave him more poppers, then Flame pushed in deep, his cum let fly and Grants butt took another hot load. Flame's cock also slipped out shooting cum over us all, Grant was a mess, I got the guys to free him, and stand him up, I lay under him, mouth open as the fluid run from his butt. I was chocking on it, so much run out, then some one stuck his cock up his arse, and filled it again his cum. Then I told the guys to empty their bladders on him, Grant took a pee wash, as guys stood over him washing of the horses cum, when they finished he wobbled of for a shower I was so proud of Grant, this cock certainly made him work hard, and I'm sure he got more in than I did, but we were both more than happy with our new found cock. We took more guys, dogs and the horses each again before the night finished, Grant sat on my fist and shot his cum over my face for his cock cum, then we once more got the guys to wash us off with their piss, as Les said, bend over and I will fill your butt with piss too, other guys followed his lead, taking turns pissing in me or Grant. We stayed over once more, after a few guys had fucked us again, I also had one of the dogs fuck me again, this time my pussy was used, and the guys ate the cum from me. Tomorrow we should be able to have more fun, with them all again, a lot of the guys now wanted to stay over too, as blankets were pulled out and we tried to get some sleep

My mom and her boyfriend of the last five years just broke up. After my parents divorced, mom dated a few guys but settled on Jerry. I was old enough to hate anybody I thought was trying to replace my dad and I admit that I used every opportunity to drive a wedge between them and despite it all my mom was quite devoted to Jerry and even more so as the years went on. Now I know why. He and I had been bumbling heads and fighting a lot lately and eventually I convinced my mom to leave him. She had to choose me over some other guy, right? So he left a week or two ago and he was pissed off. Yesterday I got this email from him. Please read it and tell me what you think I should do. Hey Jordan, Now that your mom and I have split up, I wanted to tell you a few things. You're the man of the house now. I know that we haven't always gotten along even at the best of times and that us breaking up was in large part thanks to you, so I bet you feel pretty pleased with yourself now. Really you've always hated me and every effort to make us friends. So fuck it. Why bother make the effort? Instead, I am going to enjoy fucking with you one last time. Let me tell you a story about last summer. Remember when you came back from your dad's place? You had been gone, what, eight weeks, right? And you remember your mom had been to that meditation retreat? And she got that hippie nose ring and was so spaced out for a few weeks afterward? She was so relaxed and quiet from all the hours of silence? Remember that shit? That's not what happened. That's just what she wanted to tell you. The truth is your mom spent eight weeks as a sloppy fucktard slave and she was in a state of shock when you got back. She fucked my friends and she fucked random guys, anything I wanted, for eight long weeks. Your mom was just a dehumanized object of her own given will and she really got turned out too. Obviously this is meant to get you really mad, right? But the best part of all is that all of it is actually your fault. Bullshit? No bullshit. See you had that English class you were failing. You had that talk with your mom and you promised her that you wouldn't fail the class because you'd be spending the summer with your dad and so you couldn't attend summer school to make it up? Remember that? Well your mom believed you. We got into a fight about it. I said you would fail. She said you wouldn't because you gave your word. I laughed at the idea that your word meant anything. That enraged her. So we made a deal. She wanted me to eat my words. If you passed your English class I would buy you a car. But if you failed, then I wanted something of significant value, something you could stack up against the thousands of dollars that a car would cost. Honestly I got a bargain. She was so earnest and sincere in her faith in her son that she sold her dignity cheap. We agreed if you failed that she would become my slave for the entire two months that you were gone. So that the moment we dropped you off at the airport, she agreed to forego any independent freedoms without expressed permission. The first thing I did was revoke her freedom to speak. Only animal noises. Grunts. Oinks. You know. See why she was so spaced out when you came home? She hadn't spoken in eight weeks. In fact, she hadn't received any respect in that time really. She had agreed to be my property and I didn't play nice with my new toy. Still don't believe me? You noticed her nipple rings. Even through a bra those big thick rings are easily spotted, aren't they? I saw you staring. You never asked her about them, even though they were hanging right there in front of your face? Well I made her get them a long time ago, close to when we started going out. She would say she agreed to what I wanted and that nobody made her do anything. There's definitely some truth to that, but it's also true that she flat out refused the idea when I first mentioned it and she didn't like them after she went and got them pierced. She's stopped bemoaning every time we stretch to a bigger guage, so I suppose that's some kind of progress. Over the eight weeks that summer we moved up two sizes of thickness. That's why they became so obvious through her shirts. You're welcome again. I had all eight weeks planned out to the letter. The moment we made the bet I started making designs on how I wanted to make the most of my winnings. That's how I got her to use all her vacation time finally and I promised that if I lost, if you had passed your class and I bought you a car, as part of her counter negotiating against her freedom and dignity that I also take her on a Bahamas cruise. She agreed, of course. You didn't let me down, boy. You let her down. Way down. Anyway, here is a breakdown of what we did each week that helped contribute to breaking your mom. Sorry I skip out on so many details but you can ask her about it later maybe! Week 1: The first week was all just fun, fuckery, establishing the rules. No speaking unless asked to speak. Surprising how little you ask of someone whose opinions aren't desired. We spent time building her look and her confidence. On day two we went to the piercing place and got her nipple rings stretched up a guage. We also got her nose pierced, septum and each nostril and a barbell through the bridge of her nose. It was all very tribal and privative. The rest of the week was all games and play time. I had already fucked every hole she had but now, at my own whim, she became a multiplug for me or anything I felt like. I would simply say, "assume the position" and she would spread her legs apart and bend over for easy access or depending on the situation she would get on all fours or even mount a big dildo stuck to a wall or door and bring herself off. She ate her food from a dog bowl on the ground for every meal. Most days in the first two weeks her hands were bound tightly in fist like paws with black electrical tape so she learned to eat from the bowl like a dog, with her face. If she had to pee, she did it out on the lawn in the yard like a real bitch. The first two weeks were about stripping her down and normalizing her new status as property. You might think your mom is a strong person and in many ways you're right, but at her core is a submissive needing to be given purpose. That's all much easier when she is stoned, so constant weed intox was instrumental at the start. Week 2: Time was crucial if I wanted to truly reprogram your mother from the opinionated strong woman she was into a quivering pile of sex meat then I wanted to make sure I was thorough. These seven days were spent in isolation, focused on dedicated fuckmachine training and limbering stretches. Getting used to 24hr plug wear. The actual fuck machine settings weren't all day long of course, but in between there were plenty of other chores for her to do. Cooking and cleaning and all the domesticity I demanded. If she had to pee, she still did it out on the lawn like an animal. Still no talking, so she would scratch at the door to let me know. There was also very little sleeping in that week. Nights were spent locked in manacles that held her head up, looking forward on all fours with a large dildo locked in place deep inside her fully. In front of her face within a foot I put the 50 inch flat screen with filthy porn non stop. The dildo increased in size on Wednesday and Friday. Tuesday and Wednesday I put LSD in her food without telling her at breakfast and within a half hour it started working and I had her locked into a six hour fuck session on the fuckmachine and screen time to fully reprogram her. It's not as horrible as you might imagine. I kept her well lubed and hydrated and watched her cum over and over again until she was truly broken and crosswired and a blank slate. Week 3: Rebuilding her now was going to be much easier. Gotta remember kid, this was voluntary. I know it seems like I did this to her, but she was a willing participant. Or at least a good loser when you didn't come through for her. Of course, yes two weeks of dehumanization and psychedelic fuck session weren't going to literally wipe her mind out, but I think we made a nice dent. The last weeks forced cycle of stretching poses and increasing dildo thickness helped ready her for her introduction to fisting. Her new wardrobe of clothing, all from pornsites, had arrived. Week three was the first time in over 14 days that she left the house and we used the opportunity to stretch the guages of all her piercings. When we would go out, your mother's outfits would consist of a cupless bra that help to lift her tits up, making her nipples visible through the sheer fabric of her one piece stretchy slut dress that had no sleeves, low cut front, back and sides and hemmed three inches below her asscheeks, which was embarrassing because instead of panties she wore her plug. Instead of sleeping in the manacles I upgraded her to a nice big kennel that we put in the laundry room. I also taught her little hand signals when I wanted her to fuck someone else. Tried that out on some missionaries that came knocking on the door, church of the light of son of the rays of latter day saints or something. She got his pants off and cock in her mouth before he ran off. He kept saying he couldn't except that he already had! Lol Week 4: At the end of week four I had a poker night and invited my buddies over. Your mom served them all drinks in her skimpy attire. I told them all about our bet. Don't worry, nobody was upset you flunked out, we all had a big laugh and as the night went on, each of them had taken their moment to fondle her, or slip a few fingers in her from behind with no objections. You'd be surprised how accepting your mom was of all this craziness. And yeah, they all fucked her before they left. Week 5-8: We can't spend all day going through all the weeks but lets just say, some of your friends fucked her. Some of your neighbors fucked her. I took her to an amateur strip contest in a really shitty bar, she didn't win and I put her to work in the back where there was a local gloryhole. After she performed her striptease for the room, a parade of degenerates followed her into the bathroom and lined up for their turn. The last two weeks she spent pimped out of a motel room off the highway with 9 to 5 hours before coming home ragged and then put back in her kennel until she was needed again. She was hosed down and still expected to perform her domestic charges, cooking and cleaning silently. Still with me, son? Lol I know you are. Those were just eight weeks because you failed that one class. You gave your worthless word and your mommy had to sell her cunt because you failed her. She only took out the extra peircings that afternoon, after she put back the house to a normal working appearance with her big dog kennel bed back in the garage. She wasn't even permitted to speak until it was to you, so those croaky weird sounds she made were her first words to anyone in two months. Funny story, after the bet was over and you came home and she hugged you and spoke her first words and we had an early dinner that she cooked. That entire time she was still wearing her anal plug. I guess after two months straight it became pretty comfortable. Now you might think I consider telling you this as my revenge. That I am just saying some mean shit about your mom, even if it is true. Maybe you think that I just want to hurt your feelings and sure, that's nice too. The truth is that my full revenge on you will likely take years, if not the rest of your life to work through, because I know how your twisted mind works. Now that you know how broken she is, it would take so little for you to use her like the cock sleeve she now yearns to be and if you don't do it I guarantee she will find some other guy. Can you handle that? She will literally do anything sexual you can think of. Could you even keep up with her? And even if you don't fuck her, because you're a pussy, not because you have any morals, even then you're still stuck knowing the truth and watching every boyfriend or guy she brings home, wondering what she does for them. But I think you'll do it. Now that you know what she is and what she can do, who's turning down the best fuck of their lives just because its your mom? Have fun, you little prick, Jeff. So obviously you can see my problem. I don't want some new step dad guy plowing my mom, especially the kind of guy who would pursue the sort of freak my mom is now. So it's not a question, I am going to start fucking my mom. The problem is how. Should I get her drunk and start up with her? Or maybe tell her about the letter and help her see this is the best option? Or should I just treat her like property right out of the gate and set the new parameters for our relationship? What do you guys think? What would you do? Comment below.

My wife Fiona and I have been together for almost 12 years and married for 6 of those. We've had some amazing experiences together and our sex life is great, but it would never compare to the wild years I had when I was younger. That is until a trip away in late summer unleashed something really special... I've always had a really high sex drive where almost anything goes, but Fiona has always been a little more reserved. She enjoys spending time together and feeling close, cuddling, kissing and making love. Despite having had two children and making her way towards 40, she looks incredible. 5 foot 7 with curves in all the right places, an ass with curves to make a peach jealous, and her incredible 34C breasts that often catch the eyes of others when we're out. With her long brown hair, brown eyes and all year cinnamon tan, you could be forgiven for thinking she was Brazilian. In the bedroom though, she always tended to be more shy and reserved. For the first few years of our relationship, she wouldn't allow me to see her naked and would always ask for the lights to be switched off whilst we made love. Our sex was tame and rarely involved anything more than the missionary position. In all the years we had been together, I could probably count the number of times she'd had me in her mouth, and never once had she swallowed. That said, when Fiona drinks, she becomes a different person in the bedroom. It's as if she loses every inhibition and gets carried away so quickly in the moment. Unfortunately for me though, she isn't much of a drinker. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Summer approached and so too did the little break away we had booked earlier in the year. We love to book a mini break and this one in particular was one we were looking forward to. A little cottage in the country with a hot tub. The perfect spot for relaxing and recharging the batteries, and as the children were staying at their friends for the weekend, I had my fingers crossed for some drinks and a bit of uninhibited fun. As we drove we began talking about all the things we were looking forward to, the time away from the everyday things, some peace and quite, time in the hot tub. "I can't wait to see you in the hot tub" I said with a wink. "You're such a perv" she replied, a small grin showing on the side of her face. As we arrived, it seemed that the cottage was part of a small complex. A large house at the entrance and a long gravel driveway leading to our cottage and two others. We were met at the door by the owner, a friendly, athletic looking man in his 40s, who introduced himself as Derek. He showed us around the cottage explaining all the things we would need to know. I missed most of it though as I was distracted by his eyes frequently drifting towards my wife's firm breasts, her ample cleavage showing through the low neck line of her blue floral summer dress. As we reached the stairs, he offered for my wife to go first, then promptly followed behind her, taking in the full view of my wife's Brazilian peach, swaying seductively with each step, her dress only just covering her cheeks. Fiona of course was completely oblivious to this, as she often was when men checked her out. It's all harmless, I told myself, I know my wife's hot and I can't blame the man for taking in as much as he could, and to be fair to him and my wife, the summer dress was definitely showing off her assets well. We thanked Derek for the tour and he left the cottage, sliding one final lingering glance over my wife's form. We took our bags to the room and returned downstairs for the evening. I poured some drinks and we toasted the trip. "Here's to a great break" I said as I sipped from my glass. We both drank until the large bottle of fizz had disappeared. On opening another bottle, Fiona appeared behind me and whispered seductively in my ear, making the fine hairs on my neck stand up. "let's go and try out the hot tub" "naked?" I questioned. "no silly, let's get our costumes on" she laughed. As we changed upstairs, I couldn't help but take in her hourglass figure. The smooth curve where her waist meets her hips, the pert rounded shape of her buttocks, the slight gap between her thighs where her hairless mound rested, inviting and swolen. Her bikini was tasteful but clearly chosen to show off her shape. I could feel my body respond as the pressure in my shorts started to build, my meat began to react to the sight in front of me, but no sooner had we changed, my wife was on her way out of the room and down the stairs. I followed obediently and we made our way out to the hot tub, fresh bottle and glasses in hand. We slipped into the luscious warm bubbles beneath the clear starlit sky, the light of the moon glistening off my wife's moist breasts as they lay on the surface of the water. The hot tub was hidden from view of the other cottages and the main house, but being so close to others added a certain level of danger to the situation. I felt myself start to throb again and decided to make my move across the tub towards her. We sat side by side, lying back against the edge as the bubbles of the water lapped over our bodies. We stared at the stars and wondered at the sight before us. The night was so clear and the galaxy was truly magnificent to behold, but my attention was elsewhere. As my hand rested on her knee under the water, I began to slide it gently up her smooth thigh, the water making the movement effortless. The further up her leg I reached, the bigger my member became, now straining under the fabric of my shorts. Fiona took a short gasp of breath as my fingers reached closer to her mound and I felt her legs slowly part. Her head turned to face me and our eyes met, both burning and longing with desire. I leant in towards her and our lips touched. The kissing started and our tongues twirled gently inside each others mouths. My hand found the soft wet material of her bikini bottoms and began to caress the swollen lips beneath. Fionas breathing started to speed up and the kissing intensified. Her hand began to feel for my shorts and found its target as her delicate fingers slipped inside the waistband and wrapped themselves around me fully. The feeling was incredible! As we kissed, our tongues danced and her hand held me firm, pumping slowly at first. Beyond the soft fabric, my hand moved down to find her pussy, warm, wet and ready. We were in the water but I could tell she was aroused. Her lips parted and her hole began to open in anticipation. One finger then two, in they went, gentle, slow. Moans fell from Fionas lips as she started to rock her hips onto my fingers. My thumb found her clitoris and began circling her swollen button. Moans became grunts and she began fucking my hand. Her grip on me still firm, I began thrusting my hips and fucked her hand in reply. As our bodies rocked together, it became intense, breathing heavy and together, our mouths never left each other, tongues delved deeper and deeper. The moment of climax was creeping closer for both of us. Just then, a crunching of gravel broke the moment and a security light came on. All motion stopped and we waited in silent shock. After a few minutes, the light went off and we both stared at each other unsure of what had happened or who or what had caused the light to come on. The biggest shock came when Fiona turned to face me and said "Fuck me! I want you to fuck me hard and don't stop until you cum inside of me" I couldn't believe what I was hearing, my shy retiring wife asking to be fucked like a wild animal! What had happened to her? Had we really had that much to drink? Why hadn't the security light frightened her off the idea? We started to kiss again, regaining the intensity from before, this time our hands grabbimg for any piece of clothing and pulling it off. In seconds we were naked, bubbles caressing our warm flesh, tongues intertwined and hands exploring every inch of our bodies. Fiona moved her lips to my ear and whispered "fuck me..." I took her by the arms and turned her round, thrust her against the side of the hot tub and spread her legs. As I moved closer my throbbing member began to hunt. My hands grabbed her perfect ass and I slid between her thighs, my swollen helmet finding her moist lips. Her hand reached down and guided it towards the target, the tip slowly pressing against her tight opening. A gentle push and it slipped inside, tight, warm and wet. In and out slowly at first, throbbing from the incredible feel her love canal. In out, in out, gradually getting quicker. In out, in out deeper now. In out, in out so hard. I grabbed her long hair and pulled her head back to meet mine. Her breasts emerging above the water, upwards, pointing her hard nipples to the sky. A loud groan escaping her lips into the dark night air. As I passionately kissed her neck, the groans became louder, so loud, would someone hear? "oh yes" came the gutteral sound from her lips "fuck me...fuck me like that...harder" I couldn't take it any longer, thrusting so hard and deep inside her, my balls slapping against her perfect ass. Each thrust bouncing her perfect breasts up and down. Moaning and grunting with pleasure, she pushed back hard against me and my final thrust hit the spot. As the tension built to an unbearable level, the release was intense. Climactic groans tore from our mouths as rope after rope of my seed pumped deep inside her womb. As we sunk back into the warming waters, the crunch of gravel could be heard and the security light came on again. After waiting a moment and seeing nothing, we wrapped ourselves in towels and made our way back into the cottage. ------------------------------------------------ Derek ------------------------------------------------ As he sat in his kitchen awaiting his new guests, Derek's mind wondered off to all the previous couples he'd had stay in his cottages. Not the average ones, no, they just brought the money in. He was thinking of the special ones, the ones that made him feel alive again. Derek had been married for almost 20 years and for at least 10 of those he'd barely seen his wife naked, let alone had sex with her. He'd become so desperate for sexual gratification that so much of his spare time was spent watching porn and masturbating. He didn't consider this to be a problem though, he was an adult with a healthy desire, that's all. That said, he had been known to spy on some of the guests during their intimate moments and often used these to fuel his desire and lust. As the clock turned 5, a car pulled slowly down the drive, gravel crunching under the tyres. Derek got up from his seat and went to welcome the new guests. As they stepped from the car, he couldn't help but notice they were a really good looking couple, the lady in particular had a South American look about her, something he'd become very fond of on his travels as a young student. His loins began to heat up. "Hi guys, welcome to the cottage! I'm Derek, I'm the owner. Let me give you a quick tour then I'll let you guys get settled in". "Hi, I'm Gareth and this is Fiona" "Nice to meet you both" he said with a genuine smile. Straight away Derek's eyes were drawn to the lady and her incredible body. The blue summer dress really showing off her figure perfectly. Her long tanned legs drew the eye towards what Derek hoped would be a shapely ass, if only he could get a better look at it. Her waist was slim and where the dress cinched in, it really accentuated her breasts, the cleavage clearly visible above the low cut of the dress. They weren't the biggest breasts he'd ever seen, but the shape looked perfect. Already Derek began to fantasise about her nipples, the size, the shape, the colour. Derek knew his mind was running away with him and he tried to concentrate on what he was doing. As he stepped into the cottage, "So here we are, you have an open plan kitchen, diner and sitting room with doors leading out to the patio and the hot tub. Plenty of space to stretch out and relax. If you come with me I'll show you the upstairs". As Derek led the way, he suddenly had an idea "ladies first" he said as he gestured to the stairs with his arm. Fiona took the lead and began to climb step by step. Straight away Derek was behind her, following her every move, his eyes fixed to the beautiful rear swaying in front of him. He hesitated slightly on one step, feigning a twinge in his back, before rubbing it better and carrying on. That was just enough of a gap for Derek to get a perfect view up his lady guests dress. On the four remaining steps left to the first floor, Derek soaked in the view. Her ass was perfect, by far one of the best he'd ever seen. The curve on each cheek was perfectly round, and it swayed side to side with each step, time seeming to slow down. She wore a black lace thong that rested perfectly between her legs, a slight gap between the thighs giving him a quick glimpse of the mound. As his heart began racing, he could feel himself getting hard. "Focus Derek" he thought to himself. He finished the tour as quickly as he could then left the guests to settle in. He made his way back to his house, then down to the cellar, to the "man cave". By this point, the thoughts running through his mind had allowed his member to swell and strain against the pressure of his trousers. He sat in his chair and undid the zip that had restricted his length. It sprung out and stood strong in his lap. He'd always been proud of his cock, how straight and smooth it was and the 8 inches of length was certainly nothing to be ashamed of. He pulled open his desk drawer and found the bottle of lube and began spreading it up and down his now throbbing shaft. The feel of his hand gliding effortlessly up and down mixed with the warm wet sensation allowed his mind to wander. He drifted away in his thoughts as he imagined his new guest and her perfect body, naked and doing everything to please him...it wasn't long before he brought himself to climax and came across his stomach and chest. ----------------------------------------------------------- Derek poured himself a drink as he stared out of the kitchen window. He could see the cottage and the lights on downstairs. He allowed his guests to settle in and moved to the sitting room to drink the following hours away. Once again Derek found his mind wondering to Fiona and her ample curves, oh the things he'd do to her if he got the chance. Just then a familiar sound brought him out of his trance. The sound of the hot tub cover being swung back. The new guests must be going for a dip..."at this time?" questioned Derek. It was nearly midnight and he had lost count of how many drinks he had consumed. He had also lost many of his inhibitions of which there were very few to start with. He knew from experience that couples only tended to use the hot tub late at night when they were planning to have some fun in there and knew that tonight was a night he wasn't prepared to miss. He finished the rest of his drink and put the glass down on the table. Making his way to door, his trouser bulge began to pulse in anticipation of what he hoped he was about to see. He crept down the driveway, sticking to the strip of grass down the side that he'd used so many times before, he knew it was his only way of approaching quietly and avoiding the security lights and the last thing he wanted to do was interrupt the fun. Just as he got closer, he could hear heavy breathing and the sound of kissing. He crept closer to get a better view and could see the couple heavy petting and grinding on each other, we're they having sex? It was so hard to see, both of their backs were to him. As he stretched to get a better view, Derek lost his footing and stepped out into the driveway, gravel scattering under foot and security light illuminating the black. Derek thought fast and rolled to the side, back onto the grass. He listened carefully but thankfully no one came to investigate. The heavy breathing had stopped now though, so it looked like Derek had spoilt his chances. As he turned to walk away, he began to hear the kissing starting again. He wanted to look but took extra care not to lose his footing again. As he peeked round the corner he could see the two of them, tearing at each others clothes like wild animals, first a pair of shorts, then the bikini top and bottoms, all of them now lay on the floor by the hot tub. He could hear Fiona begging to be fucked and this was exactly what he was hoping for. Before his eyes though lay something that far exceeded even his own hopes and dreams. Gareth had thrown Fiona against the side of the hot tub facing right towards Derek. Her perfect breasts glistened in the moonlight as the water dripped from her erect nipples. He could see Gareth entering her and the look of ecstacy on Fionas face was enough to make Derek's trousers strain under the pressure again. He undid his trousers and took out his meat. It felt heavy and hard in his hand. Just the touch of it with this view was enough to edge him close. As Derek started to tug, the fucking became more intense. Both the guests were lost in the moment and Derek was right there with them. As they fucked harder, he pulled harder. Fionas tits were bouncing with every thrust, she looked incredible! As Derek imagined fucking her, being in that moment, he felt his climax building. "Oh yes" he heard Fiona growl, " "fuck me...fuck me like that...harder" she continued. Derek couldn't hold on any longer. As the couple both built and erupted into orgasm, Derek released the built up pressure and fired his thick white load onto the ground. The three of them seeming to Pant in unison. As the couple slumped down in the hot tub, Derek roughly handled his still swollen cock back into his pants. He stepped away from the corner and in his drunken haze, stepped back onto the drive, once again triggering the security light. Without time to spare, he ran back along the grass to the house and poured himself another drink. To congratulate himself on another great job.

"I have another proposition for you, Emily. There's a man, a business associate." "What!?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "It would be very good for my business if you could see him." I felt like crying. I was shaking. "Jake! I only wanted to be with you. I was dreaming about it all year." "He's not attending the conference but if you agree to see him, call his office. He'll visit you in the hotel tonight." Jake handed me a business card. I couldn't read the name or anything else because my eyes were filled with tears. He told me to tell the man's secretary I was calling from his firm, and she would put me through. Jake kissed me and put his hand on my breast, but I didn't feel a thing. As he left, he said, "He can only afford $500, but he won't stay all night. He has to get home to his wife." I stood there alone, crying. Trying to pull myself together enough to give my presentation later that morning. I knew Jake would never see me again if I didn't do this, but it was so very upsetting. "Oh God, Oh God," I said over and over. I hoped Jesus would find a way to forgive me. It was midafternoon before I overcame my horror and called the man. His secretary sounded like a real bimbo and I knew in my heart that she saw through my facade of pretending this was a business call. I guess it was. The oldest business. "Hello, Karl? This is Emily." His demeanor was gruff. "Oh. I figured you weren't going to call. I guess you'll see me then. What's your room number?" "623," I mumbled. "What?" "623." "6 o'clock. I'll be there," and he hung up. I was terrified of him. I left the conference at 4, found a drug store and bought some condoms. Then I went to the bar. I drank a glass of wine there and took a glass back to my room. That left enough to time shower and blow my hair, put a little makeup on and put on another pair of v-string panties I'd brought for Jake. The first pair was still damp from washing out my sins in the morning, so I hid them in a drawer. I figured the man would appreciate it if I didn't wear a bra. It was 6:15 before the knock came. I'd been hoping, hoping he wouldn't show up. Things started to happen fast. Karl shut the door, threw a bunch of money on the floor and grabbed me. He crushed me against the door and was kissing me hard. Hard, not deep. Forcing his tongue into my mouth. My eyes were wide open in terror. He was squeezing my breasts and, as he realized I didn't have a bra on, he said, "That's a good bitch. No bra." With that he tore open my blouse - I would never be able to use it again - and threw it on the floor. He squeezed my nipples until they hurt as he continued to force his tongue deep into my throat. Finally he let me go and forced me to my knees. He unzipped himself and took out his cock. It was big. And hard. "Suck it bitch. Suck it like a real whore. You're not a real whore are you? But you will be when I'm done." I took it in my mouth and tried to gently please it, but he was having none of that. "Deeper. Deeper like a real whore." He grabbed the back of my head by the hair and forced himself deeper into my mouth. I was gagging painfully as his thrusts hammered the back of my throat. Just when I thought he was about to cum, he stopped. "Don't make me cum yet bitch, I'm not ready." He stood me up and dragged me over to the bed. He threw me down across the bed, unzipped my skirt and pulled it off. At least that wasn't torn. "Nice panties. I bet you don't wear those for your husband." I shook my head, No. He undressed himself quickly as I laid there quaking. As he pulled off my panties I said, "I need to get a condom." "No fucking way. I gonna leave a gift for your husband. Several gifts," and he pushed open my legs, stared at my nakedness for a moment and put his cock at my opening. I didn't know if I was even ready, but amazingly I was wet enough for him to drive himself into me. I'd never been treated like this before, but somehow my body was responding. In a single thrust his cock slammed all the way up to my cervix, giving me a sickening shot of pain. His hard thrusts continued, seemingly forever while he squeezed my tits painfully the whole time. Then he turned me over and got me on my knees at the edge of the bed. He forced his way in again and hammered away at my insides. Thing is, as much as I hated it, as much as it was hurting, I started to have an orgasm and he was groaning, gasping. "Ha Ha, here it is. Here's my gift for your husband bitch," and over a good couple of minutes, with each thrust, more and more of his poisonous seed violated me as waves of orgasm shook my body. When that was over he turned me on my back and said, "You liked that didn't you? I saw you cumming." I didn't answer. Truth is, I didn't know the answer. His cock was glistening with our sex juices and there was a streak of blood on it. "Use your mouth to make me hard again. I'm not done with you." I took his almost limp cock in my mouth and over the next 10 minutes managed to get it hard again. He darted into the bathroom, his cock waving back and forth, and came out with the hotel's tube of conditioner. "Get on your knees." I knew what was coming. He squeezed the tube on my anus and then shoved it in and squeezed it 'til it was empty. First he drove his cock into my vagina again and fucked me for a while. At the same time he was rubbing the conditioner around my butt hole and poking his finger in. Then I guess he was ready. I concentrated on relaxing. His cock pushed open the place it isn't supposed to go. I tried not to think I was shitting the bed as it slid in. But it didn't hurt and I was actually enjoying it. My orgasm came quickly with his thrusts. It lasted several minutes. Suddenly he pulled out and shoved his cock into my vagina. "You wouldn't want my gift to end up in the toilet, now, would you, bitch?" And the convulsions of his cock pumped more and more semen into me. He's one of those men who doesn't get completely soft after maybe the second or third time. And he was still almost fully aroused as he laid on his back and forced my head down to his erection. This time I could taste everything, some of it not so desirable, but for some reason it didn't bother me. He was more subdued now as I climbed up over him and held his cock upright. It slid easily into me and I leaned back so he could see. As I fucked him, I rubbed my clit. He hadn't bothered and I needed that. The heaviest orgasm of the night erupted deep inside me and once again, I felt his convulsions and his cum erupting. Thankfully, he left. I crawled around on the floor gathering up the money. Then I showered and rinsed myself out as best I could. Too bad the hotel didn’t have a hand held sprayer. I got dressed and picked up my cell. "Hi, honey." "Hi, Love. Did you have a good day." "Yes. It was an interesting day here.” “Are you OK? You seem off a bit.” "No, I'm OK. Something I ate."

It was a typical Saturday afternoon we did our running around when we got home my wife's grown daughter becky was sitting on our deck. You could see she had been crying. Apollo her big husky was playing in the yard. My wife Kim went to sit down with her. While I unloaded the car. Now we live out in the country on a gentleman's farm. Beca as we call her lived with her husband in the city about 2 hours away so we didn't see them very often. Beca had always been a wild child, so we were happy when she settled down. My wife came into the kitchen and informed me that beca would be staying with us for a while as she had a big fight with her husband and he threw her and the dog out supposedly they have been fighting a lot lately. Beca got set up in the guest bedroom. I figured I would be told what the fight was about when they were ready. Now my wife Kim is 5'6" about #145 big tits 44DD and an ass I just love we have been married for 22 years. Both of us are in our yearly 50,s beca is 5'8" and about 120lbs with bigger tits then her mom and long legs. Me I'm typical 50 year old with a slight belly not fat but a little love handles but my wife loves my 9"cock and we still have sex at least 2 times a week. My wife is very creative and is a submissive in bed. As I am grilling some nice steaks on the grill my wife comes out puts her arms around me kisses my neck thanks me for letting beca stay and says she will show me how much when we go to bed. In the mean time she is going to grab a quick shower before dinner gut about that time because walks out wearing a short sundress that is almost see thru. I almost dropped the plate of steaks as I can see she isn't wearing any underwear. Wow is all I can think. She see me starring blushes and says she didn't grab much stuff on the way out the door. I told her it's fine as we don't have any close neighbors. Just then Kim walks out in night clothes as she often did a see thru teddy and her housecoat on. We set down to eat catching up on what has been happening drinking a little wine. I notice apollo has not left my step daughters side and I see her feeding him some of her food almost subconsciously as he licks her fingers slowly. As we get ready for bed I tell beca she can use the hot tub just don't turn on the lights leave the curtains open and it puts enough light on the deck to see. She smiles and thanks me for letting her stay gives me a big hug and off I go to bed. Kim comes in about 10 min later. She takes off her house coat and then her baby doll rubs her tits and looks at me crawls into bed starts slowly stroking my cock and as it starts getting hard she says that she noticed me starring at beca then she says isn't it nice how she is built I bet she can get any man to fuck her if she wants to. Now as I think about it my cock twitches she looks at me and says my you are hard tonight she slides up and slowly sits on my cock leans in and whispers in my ear wouldn't you like to fuck beca like this as she moves up and down my cock I get harder and she says daddy likes thinking about young pussy. Just think about her while I fuck you. Then she gets into the role playing and starts moving faster up and down saying come on daddy fuck your daughter deep with that monster cock make me beg for it then she cums the first time soaking my crotch with her cum he slides off me and Turns around into a 69 position and starts licking my cock saying how good those pussy juices taste me looking at her pussy I shoved 3 fingers in her and rub her g spot she moans and says deeper now she is getting louder and fucking back on my fingers I stick a 4th finger in her and she shutters between sucking my cock and liking my balls she is telling me in loud voices to fuck her just like I would beca if I had the chance. I look over to the window and I see beca standing there naked fingering her pussy while she watches her mom sucking my cock the way we are on the bed she can't see my face but can watch her mom sucking my cock I spread my legs to give her a better view when I do that her mom lifts her head slightly off my cock and strokes it faster saying cum on my face and mouth then moans I feel her start to cum and as she is I shoved my thumb in her ass and I start to cum also she has me shoot on her face then starts sucking and swallowing my cum She thanks me for Cumming gets up and heads to the bathroom I hear the shower turn on, I need to take a piss so in my uforic state I get out of bed and walk down the hall naked towards the guest bath and when I get there I leave the door open and as I am pissing I see beca watching me but pretend to not see her. As I bend over to flush I hear her door close. As I walk by I hear her moaning I smile and go back to our bedroom where Kim is sitting as I entered the bedroom she sees me naked and says I should at least put underwear on as we are not alone in the house then giggles and says we don't want to make beca crave that monster cock after all that's what there fight was all about since Rodgers only has a 4" cock. I laugh and say sucks to be her. By the way we have been swappers for fifteen years and have had many experienced partners but love each other and have many fantasy that we talk about but haven't acted apon we talk about them in bed to spice up our sex life.

Friday night and Jackie arrived at 6 pm, Sue had left to meet her boyfriend again, Sue was dressed in a very sexy mini with her boobs nearly hanging out, high heals and a huge smile, John was arranging another group night for her, so as always she liked to dress for the occasion. Jackie also looked good, with shorts and boobs tube top on, her c cup boobs also just hidden under it, I kissed her hello, then told her tomorrow night was set for her first big group fuck, if she still wanted. Jackie gave me a nervouse smile and said, she did, but was scared of course, not knowing what to do or expect, I told her she was going to do just well, as she had leant fast and was a great fuck, and how the guys at the swingers club had been well and truly happy with her adventures the other week, and now with her anal fun, the guys would have more holes to fuck as well. I told her, I had made a phone call to a guy we know who runs a swingers club, for biguys and couples, and he would make sure there were enough guys for us all to play with, and that he had a great set up, with sepecail rooms too, Mirror rooms sling rooms, private or group. I got her naked and began to have fun with her, licking and fucking her pussy to get her going, then slowly slipped a vibe in her butt and gave her the first anal orgasm for the night, I then told her we would be having company tonight to help get her used to groups of guys fucking her pussy and arse, again that nervous smile but she said "Ok". I had told them 7ish, and to let themselfs in, Jackie was well into things, when I saw the first arrive, his cock ready to go, as he walked in, I moved aside, his cock slipped easily into her pussy, she hardly glaced behind to see who it was before having another good orgasm, my cock slipped in her mouth, as she got going, then Frank turned up, his cock also hard, so I moved back for him to fuck her mouth while slipping under her to eat her pussy. I let her enjoy the guys for awhile, then told her to kneel up and get ready, she was nervous with the guys watching, so I handed her the poppers, a few good sniff and she was ready, my cock aimed at her arse, it went in quickly, her first anal orgasm for the night shook her body, the guys saying how sexy she looked, help relax her a lot too. My cock pounded her butt for some time, the guys all touching and telling her how sexy she looked as she sucked their cocks, I had to be carefull, I was so close to filling her arse with my cum, but I wanted to last, so I moved back, Frank now took my place as Jackie tensed up, his big cock ready to fuck her butt. she took more poppers and awaited his big cock in her butt. I kissed her saying it will go in easy, as I was telling her this, Frank had already got it half way in and began to fuck her hard, her mouth locked onto mine, as she kissed me passionately, then Frank pushed the rest of his big cock in her arse, she jumped but had another orgasm straight away. I let her get used to his size, then told them to let me get under her and slide my cock in her pussy, she did this then I told Frank to fuck her arse again, Jackie held tight as his cock started in, now she had two real cocks filling her, she had a good orgasm as we both fucked her, Jackie pushed back to get us both in. With another cock in her mouth Jackie now had her first full house, and her orgasm's kept coming too. Seeing as this was her first time with three holes filled, the guys like me, were trying to make sure she thoughtly enjoyed it, but after some 15 minutes it was to late, her mouth filled with cum, Frank also let go in her arse. I held off, and after she had slipped of my cock I shoved it in her cum filled butt and gave her a second load for the night. I lay down next to her, as cock's filled her butt, and pussy, Jackie wasn't going to be given any rest yet. I had arranged five guys to fuck her tonight, as they turned up each took turns fucking her pussy or arse, Jackie now totally at our mercy, but quickly became a willing sex slut. I watched as she took them all, then when her mouth was empty, gave her my cock to suck, the guys using her now were really enjoying her freshly fucked holes, but all too soon they let us know, she was receiving another couple of loads of sticky cum, I went under her, eating her out, with one good push, she squirted hot cum right over my face, and into my mouth, she really liked doing this now and pushed hard to get every last bit out. I then got her to fuck and fist me, then the guy took turns fucking me, she enjoyed watching them drop their cum in my arse too, and licking it out, I sat on her fist, while her pussy or arse was fucked by other guys, they helped her suck my cock, then I shot another load of cum in her mouth, several guys enjoyed sharing it with her too The night carried on until 12ish, before the night was finished, she had taken us all, in every differnt combination. I was having fun, playing in her cum filled holes, at one time, I fisted her butt after she had taken Franks bog cock again. she was starting to like the fisting more each time too, especially now she knew the poppers helped relax her anus. The guys left and Jackie and I waited for Sue to return home, then we played a bit more listening to Sue's tell us about her fun with her guys, Jackie ate a good load of cum from Sue's pussy and butt, as I fucked her forcing it out for her. We fell asleep, Jackie between us both, with a smile on her face, and my cock limp in her pussy. Saturday we had a restful day, before getting ready for the nights fun, Jackie's nerves showing now as the time got closer, but Sue and I got her ready, a good internal clean and shower, then a completely see though dress with nothing under it, did the job, her and Sue looked great, all was set. It's a fairly long drive, but worth it, Keith let us in early, and we introduced him to Jackie, she gave him a kiss and watched as his eyes went all over her body. We took her for a tour, showing her the differnt rooms, the mirror room took her eye, I told her I would be fucking her in there later too, so she can see all the cocks fucking her pussy and butt. We sat having a drink, as a few people turned up, most single guys and one couple, but every one gave Jackie and Sue a good look over, then as expected guys started to talk to us, Jackie was shy, but soon as their eye's kept going up and down her body, she relaxed a bit more knowing they wanted her. Sue met one of her regular fuck's and went off with him, we found a couple of guys, and after talking to them found they were bi and asked them to join us in the mirror room, they jumped at the chance. Jackie followed me close as they helped her in the room, her dress was of in seconds and hands began to play with her. I gave her the poppers, she took a good sniff and sat on a cock, his meat slipped in her pussy easy, as she rode him, I eased my cock into her butt, this would be the first time shes taken a dp straight up, she held on as my cock went in, then pushed back hard to get us both fully in, as she did, I saw her looking around at the mirrors to see herself being fucked, a huge smile came on her face, as she saw my cock slip right in her arse. We got her going, the other guys played with her boobs, or face fucked her, one thing I always do is leave the door open, so more guys kept coming in, Jackie took her first pussy full, and we swapped him for a fresh cock, she picked one that had face fucked her, a nice 8 inch cock, he went back in her pussy as I took her arse once more. She was going well, my balls emptied into her bowels and I let another guy take over. I watched her take 6 or 7 guys before she sat up and dropped thier cum in my mouth, I was on my back with a good cock fucking me when she did, then she went back to being fucked, sitting over two cock's now, she rode them both, while other guys fucked her face. At one time several guys held her up, and let other guys fuck her from below, filling her butt or pussy with cum, then they flipped her over, arse up, and fucked her full of sperm. At this point I went over and ate her butt and pussy out, then shared it with her, dropping a big blob of cum right into her mouth. I wanted her to fist me, laying her down, her arm up, I sat down onto her fist,, her wirst went in, followed by half her arm, as guys kept fucking her, most now taking her arse, as cum leaked out of us both onto the mattress. My balls jerked as their unloaded my cum into her mouth, then I went down kissing her again, she returned it to me. my butt held high was soon filled with a good cock and shortly after more cum. Jackie was covered in cum, her face and hair white, her butt and pussy leaking cum down her legs, I held her and made her look into the mirrors, a huge smile came on her face seeing herself like this. I got her to ride me doogy, she saw her reflextion in the mirrors, my cock stuck firmly up her butt, she rode me harder still, her c cup tits boucning away in front of her. Watching herself seemed to turn her on more, her full sexual kinky side now coming out, and she was loving it. Then while she rode me, guys would just shot thier cum over her face, or me, then leaning her forward, I told one to dp her butt, Jackie looked worried, telling her to relax and let him ease his cock in her butt with mine. I let her take a good sniff of the poppers and to relax and let us try. I kissed her as I felt his cock going in, her eye's wide, then a orgasm took control and she fell onto me, his cock now fully home we both fucked her arse, I turned her slightly, and showed her the view from behind, two cock's right in her arse, Jackie went wild, another orgasm shot though her tiny body. She rode us for ages, then the other guy filled her butt with his seed, he was quickly replaced by a bigger cock, making Jackie squirm a bit but soon she rode us again, pushing back to get the full length of our cocks in her. Sue had joined us too, seeing Jackie with two cock's in her arse, She set about to beat her, grabbing 3 guys, she lay on one, slipped him in her pussy, then told the other two, to fuck her arse, Jackie watched as slowly they both found her hole, it was full of cum and over flowed as they pushed in, Jackie let out a low maon as Sue took them all, another guy face fucked her making 4 all up. By now Jackie was quite happy and horny, so she asked could she try that, pointing to Sue, 'Why not lets try it", I lay Jackie on a good sized cock, he slipped into her pussy, she took the poppers and gave them a good sniff, I asked her did she want two in her pussy or arse, she replied " My arse please", so with another guy kneeling, his cock went in her arse, then I straddled her back, my cock started in her butt too, its hard to do, but we got most of our cocks in her, she moaned as orgasm after orgasm raced though her body, she was glowing with sweat and cum, as we continued to fuck her. To make it four, another guy face fucked her, she was happy, equallying Sue's efforts with four guys. but just in time as two of them shot her full of cum, and slipped out, at least she managed us all, Well between Sue and Jackie, I was kept busy and so were all the guys, I have no idea, how many fucked us all, as Keith came in twice, unloaded his balls and left, at one time another woman joined us, and all three took to one another in a big licking & lesbian session, while us guys rested, or some blew thier loads over or in them. The other lady didn't stay long, her husband seemed to get a bit pissed off, and took her home. I saw a fresh load of cock's come in, must have been after the pubs shut, so without saying any thing, got Jackie, lent her against the bench, her butt up, and got them all to fuck her, pushing down into her arse, they didn't last long, ream after reams of cum filled he butt, when it over flowed I ate what I could, or Sue helped too, but she also was getting similar treatment from guys. Around 3 am Keith told us it was time to lock up, he watched as several guys shot their cum deep in her arse or over her face, not wanting to miss out, then he gave Jackie one more fuck and his last cum load and we said our good byes, another great night,. Jackie & Sue walked out, covered in cum, naked as jay birds, I was left to carry the dresses, and watch as two sexy woman stood before me, kissed and then asked when we were coming back for more fun.

__________ I sat in disbelief, wondering if Wayne would call first, or if Mom would get home with the kids first. Either one was going to be tough to deal with, after what had just happened. It was like a bad dream. I had just given myself to a man I had never met before, only hours after he came to do work on our new house. The raw gape in my pussy, reminded me--it was real. That huge, hard cock had been inside me, pounding me as I begged the stranger to fuck me. Wayne and I were going through a rough patch after the move, but he didn't deserve this. I wondered how I could face either one of them, and pretend nothing happened. But I had to. I could never tell Wayne and if I dared confide in Mom, it would not go well. "Why did you buy those stupid bikinis, Amy!" I asked myself. I had seen them at work, on sale--and it seemed like a cute idea for Mom and me. How could I have known, that Wayne had arranged for him to come to the house that day? "Why the fuck didn't you tell me, Wayne! And why the fuck did you have to flirt with him, Mom!" I yelled, trying to push my guilt off on them. But they didn't make me continue to flirt--when I was alone with him. They didn't make me touch his cock--after I teased him hard. They didn't make me do anything. Suddenly the phone rang, and when I saw the phone number, it hit me. I forgot to call to interview a potential babysitter recommended by a friend from work. "Hello, Betsy. So sorry, I've been dealing with some urgent matters at hand, and completely forgot to call," I said, frantically. "No problem. I know the feeling well; can we reschedule, or I'm free now if you are," she said, politely. I took a deep breath. "Now's good." I gained my composure and went to the office to get my notes. "Rachel has great things to say about you. Let's see..." I found my notes and her resumé. "It looks like you've been doing this for twelve years now?" "Yes, with six different families. I've been at the Wachowskis for about four, and their kids are old enough to take care of themselves now." As the interview continued, I felt a sense of normalcy again, and we continued for around forty-five minutes. She said she could start tomorrow, but I told her my mother was here for another week, and I would talk to my husband and get back with her by tomorrow. I hung up, and normalcy evaporated quickly. I looked at the table where I had been thoroughly and completely fucked, just a couple hours earlier, and the mind-numbing tingle returned--between my legs. That cock filled me completely, and the thought of never having that feeling again, made the emptiness I was experiencing, seem overwhelming. Why did I touch it in the first place? I had to know there was no turning back after that, but I did it anyway. It was just so damn big compared to Wayne, or anyone I had ever been with. As I replayed that moment and how it felt in my hand, I found myself getting aroused all over again. It was almost hypnotic. Once I touched it, I knew I had to have it in my mouth and feel it me. I tried to clear my mind, but it was so good. We agreed it could never happen again, but for this one moment, I decided to allow myself to think about it one last time. My pussy tingled again with moist heat at the thought. I would go get my vibrator and let my mind go there one final time. I would come as many times as I had to, to make sure I would be strong tomorrow, when he came back to finish the work in the yard. After that, I would never see him again. My distended pussy began to take control of my thoughts, and I knew what I needed to do. I would fuck myself and yell into a pillow, what I had screamed in my kitchen as he fucked me. "I'm coming for your cock!" over and over. I was reminded that 'cock-slut' Amy, loved the taste of his cum and really wanted him to unload in my mouth earlier, but he told me if he did, he wasn't sure he'd recover a third time to fuck me. I had to know what it felt like inside me. If I had it to do over, I would have sucked his cock sooner, instead of jacking him off first. Damn, he came so much, it felt like my head and face were covered. And if I'd have known he was gonna pull out and come all over my back and ass, I would have turned and taken his jizz in my mouth then, too. I couldn't believe how obsessed I was. Eight hours ago, I'd never heard of him. I'd never been that crazy about the taste of cum, or even obsessed with sex. After meeting him, or should I say 'it', I couldn't wait to get my dildo and fuck myself senseless for his cock. I couldn't wait another minute. I left my phone on vibrate in my purse, so I wouldn't be disturbed and started toward the bedroom. I thought, there should be enough time before Mom got home with the girls. If not, I would finish in bed tonight. My pussy throbbed in anticipation when reality suddenly hit with a ring of the doorbell. I knew it couldn't be Mark. He wasn't coming back until morning, and knew Mom would be back at any time. I thought maybe it was Mom, but she had the car with the garage door opener, so it couldn't be her. So, I went to the door frustrated that it was probably a salesperson. I would get rid of them and get down to business with my plastic buddy. When I opened it, my heart fell into my stomach and my face betrayed me. It was Mark! still in the clothes he'd worked in. The tight tank-T and the way-too-tight jean shorts. He was typing on his phone, and I heard a series of beeps before he looked up with a grin. My face, my body language, my audible sigh--all told him I was flustered by his presence. "Well, hello Mrs. Stilson, you've missed me, I can see. My eyes darted to his bulge, though I told myself not to stare. The outline of his semi-hard cock was amazingly apparent through the denim fabric. Even the ridge of his cock head was discernible. I found myself biting my lip, as my eyes locked on his manhood and when I realized I was, in fact, staring--I looked up to see his arrogant grin, knowing I was teetering. His hands were behind his back, seeming to only further push his cock front and center. "Did you forget something, Mark?" I asked, trying to keep strong. "No, Mrs. Stilson. There is no forgetting anything about today, I promise. But I did bring you a little something to remember me by, in case it was not so memorable for you." I felt like I was in a fog. I could hear myself repeating in my head, don't stare at his cock; when I looked into his eyes, it felt like he knew my every thought. "Is everything okay, Mrs. Stilson, you look a little flustered..." I looked at it and he made it pulse with a rush of blood, pushing against the fabric like it might burst through. "Are you still hungry, Mrs. Stilson?" I didn't understand the question, as his cock had me in a trance-like state. I recalled how warm and hard it felt. "Mrs. Stilson? Are you going to invite me in? It's damn hot today." He wiped his brow. I looked up at him with his arrogant smirk. "Yes, of course, please come in," I half stuttered. "Would you have any more of that delicious lemonade, Mrs. Stilson?" "Sure, let me get you some." I turned and broke my gaze and led him back to the kitchen, where I had been thoroughly and complete fucked just over two hours earlier. "You make that outfit look very good, Mrs. Stilson," he said in a soft voice and finished with a sigh. His words sent a tingling rush through me, and I fought releasing a sigh of my own. I was wearing black sweats and a white-and-orange Orioles jersey. My breathing was broken and my mouth dry, as the lump in my throat intensified. When I reached the refrigerator, I pulled out the lemonade, and turned--he stood dangerously close, holding an elongated box wrapped in red and white striped wrapping paper. He immediately set it on the counter and gazed at me. His eyes let me know his thoughts and I gasped, as my hand holding the pitcher began to tremble. "Let me help you with that, Mrs. Stilson." He took it and sat it on the counter. "I'm glad you deem me worthy of your lemonade now, Mrs. Stilson." As he called me 'Mrs. Stilson' for the hundredth time that day, I recalled our earlier encounter, when I was still harmlessly flirting with him. I told him lemonade was reserved for friends, who called me Amy. When he persisted with Mrs. Stilson, I gave him water. My eyes darted from his eyes to his cock, as I felt my will slipping away. Mom had not texted as she normally would, before heading home with the kids. She liked to give me warning to prepare for the chaos of their return. That realization unleashed a flurry of wicked thoughts and in a last hope that maybe he could reign us in, I spoke out. "Mom and the kids could be home any time. I think you should--" "We should hurry, Mrs. Stilson," he interrupted. "I parked down the block so no one would see my car was back." I took a step back, and--unable to look him in the eye--my eyes betrayed me again and locked on his stiffening dick. The arrogance of parking down the block, assuming I would be weak, did not escape me. "Please," I whimpered, and couldn't think what to say next. "You thanked me for letting you experience your nasty little fantasy--'cock-slut for a day'. The day's not over, Mrs. Stilson. Go ahead, touch it one more time, Mrs. Stilson." I couldn't break my gaze and there was that button on his shorts, exposed and begging for me to undo it, so I could release it again. My breathing seemed so loud in the otherwise silent kitchen. My body swayed, as I looked for the will to resist. But at that moment, I only saw the bulge in those shorts. There were no thoughts that Wayne might call, or Mom and the kids would return. Only the thought of hot hardness in my hand again. "There's my hungry little cock-slut," his voice said softly, as I mindlessly dropped to my knees and began to rub the length of his stiffening rod through the fabric. "Tell me what you want, Mrs. Stilson." I rubbed him slowly, pressing my palm firmly against him. "I want this big, fucking-sweaty cock in mouth again." I reached for the button. Frantically, undid it and pulled the zipper down. "I want to feel those balls empty in my mouth," I said, as I yanked his shorts and underwear to his knees. His boner bounced, pointing at me, and I looked up at him. "After you come, I want to suck you hard, then beg you to fuck me on my kitchen counter!" His hard-on glistened with pre-cum, and I plunged it into my mouth swirling my tongue on his sensitive spot. I loved hearing a man moan when my tongue hits his man-clit. "Oh fuck, Mrs. Stilson, I love how you think." His head rolled back, and he grunted as I mouth-fucked him furiously. "Damn, Mrs. Stilson, you're a fucking animal," he groaned. I whined and whimpered, as my head bobbed wildly. Hearing his words, I nodded and sucked him faster. "God damn! you're gonna make me cum, you little slut." I nodded and whimpered. "If you do this, I'll be so fucking numb, I'll fuck that little cunt for an hour before I come again!" I sucked as hard and as fast as I could, as the thought of being filled by his monster cock and pounded endlessly, possessed me. His groans intensified and he breathed in quick puffs. No matter how I tried, I could not take more than half his length, and I nearly gagged trying to go further. Saliva drenched my hand as I gripped his rod and deepthroated him. He was right. I was a lust-filled animal determined, to make him cum. He gasped, "Fuck! Gonna... Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" His cock pulsed, as his hot, tangy, sweet cum flooded my mouth. I nodded and hummed, "Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh." "Fuck, Mrs. Stilson," he groaned intensely, as his body quaked. I wanted every drop, but his cock was so big, and my head bobbed so fast, there was no chance. His cream mixed with my saliva leaked down his shaft and coated my hand. I squeezed his shaft and sucked him slowly, steady and hard--determined to keep him stiff for my screaming pussy. "Oh, my God, that's so good, Mrs. Stilson." I should have been bothered by his repeated use of Mrs. Stilson, knowing it was his way of reminding me I was married and was doing this anyway. But for one day, I didn't care. I only cared about getting as much of his cock as I possibly could. Amy 'cock-slut for a day' only found being called 'Mrs. Stilson' more arousing. Being a naughty cock-slut made it all the more intense. I continued to suck, until I felt he was going to stay hard. Then, I licked him clean with a series of long slow licks, from balls to tip, stroking him as I tongued him. After a moment, he grabbed my hair, pulled my head back and asked me commandingly, "What do you want, Mrs. Stilson?" I squeezed him firmly with both hands as I double-fisted his monster cock. "I want this cock inside me one last time. I want you to put my ass on the counter and fuck me, Mark. Fuck me so hard, that my tits are sore from bouncing so fast." The image of one of my few orgasms in college came to mind, when my boyfriend fucked me so hard and fast, my tits were a blur. Unfortunately, just as I felt an orgasm building, he came inside me and started going soft before he got me over the top, but with perseverance he got me off before going completely limp. With Mark I would be taken, not only over the top, but cum like a screaming slut! "Oh God, I love this fucking cock!" I said, before plunging him back in my mouth. He was fully hard again and after several bobs, I pulled off and looked at him. "Please fuck me one last time, Mark," I begged. He smiled and started to pull me up when the garage door began to rumble. "Fuck, Mom's back!" I jumped up in a panic. Cum and saliva coated my chin and hands as Mark's glistening boner pointed skyward, with his pants at his knees. "You've gotta go!" I barked, reaching for a paper towel. Mark scrambled to pull up the too-tight shorts, and force his boner into his pants. As I wet the towel, he bounced up and down to yank the shorts up. While I washed my face, I ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror and he worked his zipper up. "Please go out the front, quick," I said, washing my face and neck. "But Mrs. Stilson, you wanted more." "Please, Mark! No time for teasing. Please go now!" I begged, desperately. "One promise, Mrs. Stilson," he said, standing in the bathroom doorway. The garage door started rumbling again, this time closing. "What? This was a one-day thing, Mark." My tone let him know I was serious. "That's fine, Mrs. Stilson. You just need to FaceTime me tonight, after everyone goes to bed, and open my present on the phone with me." "Fine!" I growled, looking angrily at him. "Now please, out the front, now!" "Thank you, Mrs. Stilson, talk to you soon." He smiled and I jerked my head toward the front door, as I dried off. I could hear Mom's voice talking to the kids, as I ran toward the present on the kitchen counter. Mark reached the front door as I grabbed the package, and quickly shoved it into the cabinet under the sink. I stood up and acted like I was straightening up the kitchen, as they came through the door. "Mommy!" they said in unison, and ran over to give me hugs. As they hugged my legs, I felt my heart rate begin to calm down. At least until the guilt rushed in. "Gramma said we could swim before supper, if we hurry," said Caleb. "Sounds good sweetie, go get your suits on," I said, as they ran to get changed. Mom hung back. "Damn, Sweetie; I was hoping Mark would still be here. But he's coming back tomorrow, right?" "Yes, Mom." I rolled my eyes trying to play it cool. But my heart raced, and I was paranoid she'd smell his cum on me, or the scent of my own sex in the air. "You're like a schoolgirl." "A girl can dream. No harm in looking..." A wave of guilt washed over me, so I changed the subject. "How was the movie?" "It was cute. They loved it. They shared a small popcorn and had one candy each." "I'll go get my suit on and swim with them. You look comfy, and if you want some more quiet time, I got this." "Thanks, I talked to the babysitter, Betsy. She seemed good. I might check out her references before Wayne calls. She was ready to start tomorrow, but I told her you had it covered for the week." "You got it. I'm so glad you invited me. It's been great spending time with the kids," she said, turning to go. "I haven't even thought about dinner. We might be going to CiCi's." "Sweetie, you still seem stressed. Do you want me to take them and give you some more quiet time?" "I can't ask you to do that, Mom..." "It's settled, I'll take them. I love spending time with them, and you are clearly stressed. You can put on a Lifetime movie and munch on popcorn. You need to relax, Sweetie. That's why I'm here!" My mind raced. I did need time to think, and the first matter at hand was getting the present out of the kitchen cabinet before Mom found it. Wayne could still call at any time, and I had to figure out how to deal with Mark. "Thanks, Mom, I'm not sure what I would do without you." She came in for a hug, and I prayed she didn't smell his cum on me. I may have been paranoid, but I thought I saw her sniffing subtly, when we broke the hug. When she walked upstairs, I grabbed the present and slunk down the hall to my bedroom and slipped it under the bed. It was like a shoe box with the lid wrapped separately but taped onto the box. I wanted to see what was in it, but he said we would FaceTime and open it. I didn't want to tear the paper removing the tape. I shook the box and could feel something shifting inside a little bit, but it must have been filled with packing paper, since it didn't thud against the side of the box. Then I had an idea how to open it. I forced myself to wait 'til they were in the pool, and so I made the calls to check references. I spoke to the last two families Betsy worked for, and they were both thrilled with her. It was a relief that I may have found a good babysitter already, but my anxiety from the encounter with Mark overshadowed everything. My anxiety level took a huge leap when the phone rang--it was Wayne! I took a deep breath and put on my happy voice. "Hi honey, how are you?" I asked, too cheerily. "I'm great. I miss you. How are Caleb and Ashley?" "They're swimming and about ready to get dressed and go to CiCi's. Do you want me to get them?" I asked, hoping he would. "I hate to interrupt them if they're swimming--with your mom, I assume?" "Yes, she's been great. Thanks for making the suggestion to bring her out." "Did you get some down time today?" My mind flashed the thought of Mark going down on me, but I brought it back quickly. "Some, but I did a lot of interviewing babysitters and think Betsy Ramirez may work out. She really sounds like she's got it together, and her references all loved her. Do you want me to set up some time for you to interview her?" "I trust you, Amy. If she passes your scrutiny, I'm sure she's good. That will be a relief. Everything going okay at work?" "Yeah, Tony's still an ass, but that's not gonna change. I have tomorrow off again, so I'm good." The thought of Mark being back tomorrow brought another wave of guilt. Then it occurred to me, I'd better acknowledge he was here, or it would look bad when Wayne found out he was here, and I didn't say anything. "I hope things get better with him. I'm so sorry you have to deal with that." "It'll be okay, I'm getting used to it. By the way, your lawn guy came by today. A little heads up would have been nice." "What?" he sounded confused. "Your lawn guy, you met at the park? What's his name... Mark?" I replied, pretending I couldn't even remember his name. I wondered how Wayne could have forgotten. Then I said to myself, 'of course Wayne didn't suck his cock and get bent over and fucked by him.' The memory of his cock inside me, sent a rush through me, but was quickly smothered by the wave of guilt. Oddly, in that moment I finally felt a sense of self control. "Oh Mark. He showed up, today?" "Yes, he did. Did he have the wrong day? He seemed a little confused that I wasn't expecting him." Wayne seemed a little off, but I didn't think too much about it since I was completely off by all of this. "Yeah, it was supposed to be next Monday when I'm home. So is he coming back next week?" "No, he'll be done tomorrow..." "So he did work today? "Yeah, he worked like a dog, and got more than half the bushes out." 'Cock-slut' Amy popped into my head with the thought, 'he fucked like a dog and cleaned my bush out.' "I paid him the four hundred you promised, but we need to pay him another four hundred tomorrow. That is hard work, and it is hot as hell this week. Are you okay with that?" "Sure, if you think so. How was he?" Wayne asked, sounding subdued. "He was fine, I think Mom's living some kind of fantasy, like flirting with him. But he gives as good as he gets." "Do you want me to call him and ask him to come back on Monday, when I'm home?" "No, no, it's fine. Just give me a heads-up next time. It was a little awkward at first, but he showed me the receipt from the ATM from when you gave him the money to help pay his rent. That was nice of you, by the way," I added, as guilt took over again. I wondered why I was so quick to poo poo the idea of waiting 'til Wayne was back, to let him finish. But the first instinct was to not let them get together around me. I didn't see that being a good idea at all. "Just be careful around him. I felt bad for him and gave him some money, but we really don't know him. Make sure you or your mom are not alone with him, just to be safe. I really wanted to be there if he was going to work at the house. He didn't do anything inappropriate did he?" Then came the big lie. "No, no he was a gentleman."--Up until the point he stuck his cock in my mouth, then bent me over the kitchen table and fucked the shit out of me. "Good to hear. I miss you and love you." "Ditto," I replied. It occurred to me that was the first time I ever used ditto with him. "Are they still in the pool?" "It's okay, I'll get them out. They will want to talk. Hold on." I took the phone out and coaxed them out to talk to him. As I watched, guilt washed over me again. Lying seemed to come too easy, I thought to myself. But to tell any of this would ruin everything. When they finished, they hung up without handing me back the phone, giving me a sense of relief. When they went to get dressed for CiCi's, my mind spun from guilt to replaying the events of the day with a warm tingling rush of excitement. I was disappointed in myself for being so weak, but my libido had not run this high for a long time; it felt like my body was in overload. I rocked nervously, as I waited for them to leave, contemplating the present under the bed. I wondered what it could be, but somehow knew it wouldn't be good. When they left, I went to my bedroom and pulled it out from under the bed. I had some scissors and cut the scotch tape from all four sides. I opened it to see what appeared to be a pink-colored dildo, proportioned remarkably similar in size to Mark's cock. It was wrapped in bubble wrap with some other items inside. As I stared at it, I thought about how much bigger it was than my little plastic buddy. I was offended that he would give me such a thing, but outrage quickly turned to a shameful curiosity. I unwrapped it and took it in my hand, surprised by the realistic feel. I was reminded of the moment I touched his cock, and felt a warm rush. I gripped it with both hands and noticed a ribbed section about two thirds the way toward the head. There was also a tube of lube, a charger, and a remote control. I took it all out and held the cock in my left hand and the remote in my right. The cock curved slightly backward with a rubberized ball sack, and on the flat end at the bottom of the ball sack, was the charger connection. I looked at the remote and there was a button with three wavy lines and an orange hue. I pushed it and felt the cock heat up in my hand, causing a similar reaction between my legs. The next button had the outline of a cock with a dotted-lined head extending beyond the solid lined cock head. When I pushed it, the cock extended from the ribbed section to the tip and began to vibrate; I held it as the cock extended and contracted repeatedly. It had about one inch of thrust, and when I hit the button the second time, the pace quickened. I watched in awe, as the firm rubber dick thrust skyward and imagined what that might feel like inside of me. I stopped it and looked at the last button and it depicted a solid outlined cock head in the middle, with two dotted lined cock heads curving in opposite directions from the center cock head. When I pushed that button, the cock head began to vibrate wildly, and the head flopped side to side in random directions, swinging two inches from centerline, while thrusting up and down. It looked horrifying. I turned it off and it returned to its full upright and locked position, much to my relief. In the bottom of the box was an envelope. Inside was a thank you card that read. "THANK YOU FOR AN UNFORGETTABLE DAY MRS. STILSON. I WANT YOU TO HAVE THIS TO REMEMBER ME BY. I THINK IT IS PROPERLY SIZED TO MEET YOUR NEEDS. AS THE NIGHT CAP TO YOUR "COCK SLUT DAY" I WOULD LIKE TO WATCH YOU DEMO IT FOR ME. PLEASE FACETIME ME WHEN YOU ARE READY. XXOO MARK I read it in disbelief of his arrogance. That was never going to happen. I was pissed at myself for giving into weakness and emboldening him. Once again, the irony of signing off with XXOO did not escape me. There was no hugging and kissing involved in our earlier encounters. I had his phone number from the resume exchange we made earlier, so I called. "Well hello, Mrs. Stilson, what a pleasant surprise. Is there something I can do for you?" His voice was excited, yet condescending all at once. "I just wanted to let you know, I got your present, and unfortunately, I am not going to be able to accept it." I held it in my hand, waving it back and forth. "I don't understand, it seemed like the perfect gift. It was pretty obvious today that there is a definite need for a properly sized tool for the job." "I am perfectly happy with things as they are, and as I said, today was a one-off event. I thank you for indulging a fantasy today, and I trust you will be man enough to move on." "Of course, Mrs. Stilson, but you did say you were indulging for the day and the day is not over. I really wish I were there to lube up that sweet pussy with my tongue. Tasting you was heavenly, I must say..." "Did you really think I would FaceTime with my ass in the air and masturbate for you to record it?" "Good Idea with your ass in the air, Mrs. Stilson, we could watch it together sometime." "I don't think you get it, Mark. There is no 'together sometime'. You're doing a job for us, and we are happy to pay you for it. And yes, you helped me live out a fantasy today, but that was a one-time event. I think it's safe to say we both enjoyed it, and both needed it. But you are a good looking guy and can find lots of outlets for your enjoyment. There is no shortage of young women looking for a young man with your attributes. Clearly, today was not your first time at seduction, and won't be your last. So, please, no more gifts or unannounced visits. Thanks again for a memorable day and see you bright and early." I hung up, heart racing, and palms sweating on the big rubber cock in my hand. I felt good, all things considered. I put the rubber cock back in the box and thought about keeping it. But it was best to give it back. Who knew how it might come back to haunt me if I kept it. After seeing it, I would have to check into upgrading my plastic buddy, though. I was pretty sure I'd be using it a lot more after meeting Mark. Then my phone dinged. It was a text from Mark. Mark: I guess I'll just have to watch this then. There was an attachment. I opened it and a video began of me bent over the table, tits jiggling as I pleaded, "I love your cock, Mark. It's so much bigger and better than my dildo. I need it so bad, please." "Such a good girl, Mrs. Stilson. You and Wayne are so nice with such good manners. Thank you." The camera captured a side view from my head to my ass as my right hand reached down and rubbed his cock head against my clit. Only his torso was in the picture, but it was clear who it was. "That's so good, Mrs. Stilson, show me how the hot little slut makes herself come?" "Oh Mark, I'm gonna come!" I watched myself rub his cock head against my clit frantically, barely able to balance on my other hand. "Oh God! I'm coming for your cock! I'm coming for ya. Ah!" I watched my body quake and legs tremble, as I came on camera. "Coming, f-f-for your... cock! Fuck! Fuck! Oh! Fuck!" I stopped it as the progress bar at the bottom told me he had it all, including the pounding fuck that followed. The tingle returned between my legs, as I relived the moment, but quickly diminished when the reality hit that he recorded it all. I sat down in shock. Was this a threat? It had to be, why else would he have sent it? Fuck! If he showed it to Wayne, that would be it. Marriage over. I felt a panic attack coming on and put my head between my knees to catch my breath and regroup. After a few moments, I decided to call him again. "Well, hello again, Mrs. Stilson. Tell me you've changed your mind. It is a woman's prerogative." "I can't believe you recorded us. You need to delete it now," I said, angrily. "Did you watch the whole thing, Mrs. Stilson?" "No!" I barked. "You should, it's very stimulating. I've watched it a half dozen times and it just gets better and better." "You did that without my consent, and you need to delete it right now," I commanded. "Keep it down, Mrs. Stilson, someone will hear," he said, feigning concern. "No one's here right now..." I stopped wondering why I let that slip. "Then you can demo my present for me?" he asked gleefully. "No. I will not." "Take a deep breath, Mrs. Stilson," he said firmly. "Think about your situation." "What is that supposed to mean?" "Who has the leverage in this situation, Mrs. Stilson?" he asked, calmly. I went silent, knowing the answer, and desperately thinking of a way out. "What is it you want Mr. Thomas?" "I would like you to call me Mark, for starters, Mrs. Stilson." "What is it you want... Mark?" "I want to give you what you need, Mrs. Stilson, nothing more." "And what is it you think I need, Mark?" "I do appreciate your compliance, Mrs. Stilson. Thank you for calling me Mark. I think we've established what you need, Mrs. Stilson. A real fucking cock," He continued in his matter-of-fact manner, "I accept that today is a 'one off?' Is that what you called it?" "Yes, it is." "We're in complete agreement. But today is not over and I owe you two orgasms after the fabulous blowjob you gave me in your kitchen." "Out of your respect for women?" "You do pay attention, Mrs. Stilson. Thank you for that." "So, here's how it's going to work. I'm going to hang up and call you back in five minutes on FaceTime. You're going to have my gift ready for use; that beautiful body free from all coverings; ass in the air, as you suggested, fully framed on my screen; so you can show me how a cock-slut uses a man-sized fuck-toy to make herself come. When you properly thank me by coming twice for me, we can call it a day. Tomorrow, I will bring my phone and we can delete the videos together, and go our separate ways--like ships that passed in the night. Are you in agreement, Mrs. Stilson?" I stuttered trying to think of a response. "And if I refuse?" "Then I'll keep our little video for a reminder of a remarkable day. I'll do my best to keep it private, but it really is good. On second thought, I'll call back in fifteen. That will give you time to watch the whole thing. If you answer my FaceTime, great; if not, I'll have my answer. In the meantime, I want you to think about this. I will be thinking about that beautiful ass in the air and my tongue tasting that luscious pink paradise once again. Damn you tasted so good today, Mrs. Stilson. I'll never forget how warm and soft those precious pussy lips felt, wrapped around my tongue, while your tender smooth buns sandwiched my nose. It's torture to think I'll never experience that taste of heaven again. So, please forgive my taking advantage of the situation, this one time. I just can't bear to miss one last dalliance before this magical day ends." I couldn't believe how quickly his words had my pussy tingling despite his blackmail. I tried for one last plea, "But--" -- click -- he hung up before I could reply. I was angry and turned on at the same time. I hated that in the midst of being manipulated and blackmailed, my pussy wet for him--after just a few words. But I recalled the mastery of his tongue, as he brought me to such bliss earlier. I wanted more, as badly as he did, but I had so much more to lose. Even as I told myself I had no choice but to comply, my pussy heated and moistened, in anticipation of surrendering to him, and the carnal lust he stirred inside me. It was terrifying, but my body tingled everywhere, thinking of him taking control. It felt as if my skin were covered in tiny bugs crawling and tickling me everywhere. The internal battle was lost before it began, it seemed. The thoughts of resisting were quickly quashed by the ever-present tingle of excitement. As if an invisible magnet pulled me onward, melting my resistance away. I recalled the tripod we used for holiday pictures, and retrieved it from the closet. As I set it up and clamped in my phone, the little voice of reason screamed out. You're going to present yourself to this stranger like a porn slut! STOP!!! But the butterflies of excitement pulled me forward, even as I set my phone in selfie mode and held my ass in the air on all fours, to get the best camera angle--that voice of sanity went unanswered. All of the frustrations and anxiety from the move, were washed away by tingling excitement. The feel of his tongue and that magnificent cock, working their magic replayed in my mind. For this one day, being a mother, a wife, and a career woman, would take a back seat. Today, my libido had full reign. I positioned my toys and the lube next to me on the bed. Then, I stripped naked, climbed onto the bed with my phone and played the video. My naked ass in the air, I rested on my elbows holding the phone in both hands. I picked up the video after I came from rubbing him against me. He teased my pussy with his cock head, and I rocked my hips in response. "I think you might be ready, Mrs. Stilson. What do you think?" "Please, I'm so fucking ready, Mark. Please give me that big fucking cock!" "I love that slutty little mouth, and you did use the magic word... Your attitude is much improved, but I'll need one more thing, Mrs. Stilson." I watched him continue to tease me. "Please, Mark," I pleaded. "So polite, thank you. A good cock-slut hits her knees and begs to clean her cunt-cum off when she's done. Are you a good cock-slut, Mrs. Stilson." "Yes pl--" I watched, as he pushed himself into me and my pussy steamed again, recalling the feeling of that massive heat filling me up. "Nice and easy, Mrs. Stilson, you are so tight, I'm gonna take my time and make sure we both enjoy this." "Thank you, Mark. It's so fucking warm." I couldn't believe how he turned me into a potty-mouthed slut, as I watched him push in a little further with each thrust. "Oh yes, there it is, Mrs. Stilson. Do you like that?" "Oh God, yes!" His hands gripped my hips, and I watched myself rock back and forth on his cock, moaning louder with each push. He stood still, and I continued to rock. "The cock-slut likes to drive. Halfway there, Mrs. Stilson." That's when I pushed slowly but firmly, forcing him all the way in. Seeing that was all I needed. I stopped the video and FaceTime called him. I sat on the edge of the bed and held the phone out to get my breasts in the frame. He answered, smiling, "Mrs. Stilson you're early..." his eyes widened, "and naked as directed. Thank you." "I'm ready Mark. Please... before they get back from the movie." "And you brought me to your bedroom, Mrs. Stilson. Naughty girl. Let's see the view, shall we?" I nodded and stepped forward to put the phone in the tripod. It felt like I was outside my body again, as I did what that morning would have been completely unthinkable. I put the phone in place, climbed on the bed, and presented my naked ass for a stranger's pleasure. "Oh, that's nice, Mrs. Stilson. I am so fucking hard for you." I smiled like a kid, knowing how excited he was. "A little to the left..." I adjusted. "Up a little..." I did as commanded. "I'm afraid we're gonna have to zoom it in some more, Mrs. Stilson." I groaned in frustration and rolled off the bed to adjust it. "Okay, hit it once." I did, and waited for a response. "Once more, I think." I hit it again. "Better, let's try it again." As I crawled back into position, I sensed he was seeing just how far he could push me, but we both knew he had all the control at that moment. "Perfect, Mrs. Stilson. Now lube up that right hand and let's get you ready." Leaning on my left elbow, I squeezed the lube into my right hand and reached between my legs to apply it. My labia were engorged and tender, and as the oily lube coated my clit, the tingling intensified. "Damn I wish that it was my tongue touching you, Mrs. Stilson," he sighed. "Oh, yes!" I panted. Recalling my hand on the back of his head as his tongue explored me. "Is your little clit as hard as it was in my mouth earlier, Mrs. Stilson?" "Oh yes, Mark. You make me feel so good." "I want you to imagine my lips and tongue tasting that tender little pussy and lapping up your creamy sweet cum, Mrs. Stilson," he said softly, panting. "Um-huh, um-huh," I nodded and squeaked, as my fingers penetrated my pussy, while my thumb worked my clit. "My cock is so hard for you, Mrs. Stilson," he gasped. The mental image of his huge, granite cock pushed me over the edge, and my fingers moved frantically as my climax approached in record time. "I'm coming! Ah! Ah! Ah!" I screamed out, echoing through the bedroom. "Coming! Ah! For. Ah! Your. Cock!" The orgasm overtook me, as my head dropped onto my forearm. "Clit's so fucking hard! Coming! For! Your! Cock!" "So hard for you..." he grunted. I shuddered from a climax as intense as any I'd ever had, in awe of the effect he had on me. My whole body trembled uncontrollably, as I fought to hold my knees under me. Finally, I couldn't take any more and my fingers slowed, to a gentle, circular rub--as my clit emitted its last few jolts of pleasure, causing convulsive spasms with each shot. "Are you ready for your new toy, Mrs. Stilson. I've heated it up for you," he said, teasingly. My panting continued, as I regained my composure. After several seconds, I reached for the dildo and to my amazement, it was warm. I wondered how he did that. I had turned it off and the remote still laid on the bed, yet it was at full warmth. "How does that feel, Mrs. Stilson?" "It's almost as hot as yours," I said, in amazement. Then it began to buzz in my hand, and I gasped. "I've got control, Mrs. Stilson. Touch it to that sweet pussy, please." It stopped buzzing, but I did as commanded, and pressed the side of the shaft against my slit and moaned gently, as I began to slide it up and down against my wetness. When it began to buzz again, I squealed, "Oh God, that feels... Ah!" "Do you like that, Mrs. Stilson?" he taunted. "Oh, yes!" I sighed. "You like it when I'm in control, don't you... Mrs. Stilson?" "Yes," I replied, pushing it harder against me. "Do you want my cock inside you, Mrs. Stilson?" "Oh, yes please," I gasped. "I like your manners, Mrs. Stilson. Now, tell me what you want, like the little cock-slut you are today." "Oh, Mark, I want your big, fucking cock inside me, please! I need you to fill my pussy and fuck me so hard. Can I please put your cock inside me," I begged, and began to press the cock head between my pussy lips. "That's it, Mrs. Stilson, push it into that tight, little slit." I wiggled and twisted it in. "Oh yes, it feels, Oh!" I squealed, as the vibrator kicked up a level. "Fuck, that's ah!" "Better than your little plastic buddy, Mrs. Stilson?" "Yes! Ooohhh yes! "A little deeper..." "Oh yes," I squealed, as I worked it halfway in, resting my forehead on my left arm, with my right hand stretched back between my legs as far as I could reach to push the rubber cock inside me. "I love watching those pink pussy lips clinging to it, Mrs. Stilson." "It's so fucking big, just like your cock." "Damn, I wish that were me, Mrs. Stilson," he groaned. "Oh yes, please," I replied, pushing it further. "I'm gonna need you to take your hand off the dildo, Mrs. Stilson. Show me how it looks inside you." "Please, I want it all," I protested, even as I complied and brought my right hand down to help balance myself. I pressed my ass out and rocked it side to side, hoping to work it in deeper, but to no avail. When suddenly, it began to extend and contract inside of me. "Oh my God, that feels, ooooohhhhh!" I sang out. As it thrust in and out, it began to pull the vibrating cock deeper inside me. "Yes, please fuck me, Mark!" I pleaded, and he apparently listened. The dildo kicked into a faster speed and pulled itself a little deeper with each cycle, until I felt the rubber ball sack hit my clit. "You like it when I'm in control, don't you, Mrs. Stilson?" "Oh yes please, don't stop, Mark. Fuck me like I need it!" "So you like my present, Mrs. Stilson?" "Yes, so much. Thank you, ah!" "Are you ready to come again so soon, Mrs. Stilson?" "Oh God. Yes!" It stopped suddenly, and I barked, "No, please." "I'm sorry, Mrs. Stilson, I was just being greedy. I love looking at that ass so much, I just don't want it to end. But that's not very gentlemanly..." It began again, in low vibration and thrust. I found myself indulging him and wiggled my ass slowly, as I moaned my appreciation. "I'm sorry it has to end, too. But we both know it has to. Please fuck me one last time, Mark. I wanna come for that big fucking cock one more time." As I spoke those words, I could hardly grasp why this excited me. Posing my most-intimate areas for a stranger, talking like a slut--was unimaginable. But, the relentless tingling in my loins, from the moment I saw his manhood stuffed into those shorts that morning--had a grip on me. All the pent-up stress and anxiety were flowing into the hot, vibrating tool inside me, and nothing else mattered for just one day. The vibration jumped back to high, and the cock penetrated faster. "Oh, please fuck me, Mark. Oh God, yes." "Are you going to think of me every time you use this, Mrs. Stilson?" "Yes, oh yes." Suddenly, it turned to a whole new level, as it began to buck and pulsate inside me. He had turned it up to the horrifying setting I'd seen earlier. I raised my head and braced myself with both hands under me, thrusting my ass skyward, as I wailed with pleasure. A high-pitched howl emanated from deep within me. "Are you my cock-slut, Mrs. Stilson?" My howl turned into a "Ye-ehhhh-sss!" I'd never felt anything like it. "Holy fuck, Mrs. Stilson, your whole ass is vibrating..." "I, love, your, fuck-ing, cock!" I grunted in broken gasps. "Com-ing, for, your, cock!" My body spasmed as the relentless dildo, stimulated every part of me. I groaned and croaked, as the orgasm gripped me, never wanting it to end. I could feel my ass vibrating as he described, and the flailing cock head swirled inside, while thrusting in and out. It felt like three cocks, as warm as Mark's was, all twirling inside me. I could hardly maintain my balance on all fours as my body convulsed with nonstop electrifying pleasure. "Com-ing, for, your, cock!" After a few moments, it became overwhelming, and the pleasure bordered on the edge of pain. But my clit still sent sporadic jolts of pleasure, pushing me further, until I reached the breaking point, and I collapsed flat on the bed. "Off. Please, Mark!" I pleaded. Thankfully, he complied quickly. "Is everything okay, Mrs. Stilson?" he asked, with a touch of mockery in his voice. I lay there panting for a moment. "Oh, yes," I said, with a long exhale. "I can't see you, Mrs. Stilson. Is it safe to say my present was a hit?" I rolled over and sat up. I could see him seated in a chair, smiling like the Cheshire Cat. Once again, I found it ironic that, as I scooted closer to the camera and sat on the edge of the bed, I felt awkward showing my bare breasts to him as we talked, after exposing my lady parts in all their HD, high-zoom glory only seconds earlier. Sitting there with a ten-inch dildo pushing firmly inside me was a bit awkward as well, but I had to say, the warmth was somehow soothing. "Zoom it out please, so I can see you, Mrs. Stilson." My unease grew, as I did as commanded. I turned the camera as I got the idea of straddling the corner of the bed would push my new buddy just a little deeper, when I sat again. He smiled and nodded. "Perfect, Mrs. Stilson." I blushed a little, as he continued. "I have to say that was the most stimulating thing I think I've ever seen. I didn't think your friend, here, would survive being trapped in these jeans." He stood up and walked toward the camera and unbuttoned his pants. The memory of releasing him from his shorts earlier, came rushing back, as he unzipped and pushed his pants and underwear down, releasing his raging hard-on. "Oh that's so much better," he sighed, as his pink, granite hard-on pointed straight up. As he turned to the side, it almost exactly matched the curve of his belly and stood rigid, about an inch from his stomach. He pushed his pants further down, giving me a glimpse of his firm ass that I had the death grip on earlier. I sighed, as he turned back to the camera putting his manhood front and center. "That's so unfair," I said, eyes fixed on the screen. "You make me this way, Mrs. Stilson. I feel like the Viagra warning guy, with the four-hour erection. Maybe, I should seek medical attention." I told myself the day wasn't over and saw a chance for a little turning of the tables. "Nurse Stilson has what you need, Mark. If only you were here, I have a warm, wet place for you to put that." "You little tease. I can be there in fifteen minutes." "Unfortunately, Mom will be home at any time, but we can try a tele-med treatment session before they get here. It looks like you've got a free hand." "Well then, tell me more about the in-person treatment plan, you would prescribe, Nurse Stilson." I was pleased he played along, and for once, didn't refer to me as Mrs. Stilson. "First, I will need you to disrobe to do a proper examination." He smiled and looked for me to continue. "Disrobe please, Mr. Thomas," I commanded. Much to my delight, he complied. First, he removed this T-shirt, then completely removed his pants. Then, he returned to his seat with his boner nearly reaching his chest. "Much better, Mr. Thomas, thank you. If you were here, I would need you to lie flat on your back, so we could perform your treatment with you in the most relaxed state possible." "I see..." he replied, with a smile. "As we have learned over time, nature's natural medicines are often the best. It turns out, the juices of the female of the species are the best medicine for someone in your condition." "You don't say. And where might we obtain that sweet elixir, Nurse Stilson?" "In cases like this, it needs to come directly from the source, Mr. Thomas. And fortunately, after looking at you, I have plenty available to share. I would need to straddle you, sir, to thoroughly apply the swelling cream. The first stage would involve pressing my moistened labia against your inflamed member, and apply the juices up and down the entire length of the enlarged area. We would need to rub in the medication vigorously for several minutes. I pressed my hands on the corner of the bed between my spread legs and began to roll my hips forward and backward for effect. The effect that it had for me was pleasantly surprising, as it pressed the dildo tighter and wiggled it inside me as I rocked. "For the tele-med treatment, you would need to stroke the engorged member by hand." He was already holding it and began to stroke slowly at the base. "And then what, Nurse Stilson?" he asked, looking intently at the camera. "Then, I would have to lean forward and brace myself with my hands on your pecs so I could properly position myself for your treatment. I would then need to balance on one hand as I guided the subject erection into my treatment chamber. As big as it is, Mr. Thomas, the insertion process could take several--ha!--minutes." The dildo began to slowly vibrate again. My eyes widened from the sudden return of the tingle from within. "Sounds like a well thought out treatment plan so far, but I could see how it could be very effective, Nurse Stilson. Please continue." "I would have to work it slowly into the treatment chamber, so that its entire length was firmly encased. Then I would have to begin the rotational massage therapy." I began to rotate my hips in a circular motion, that enhanced the internal tingle. "For your tele-med treatment, Mr. Thomas, you're going to need to more vigorously massage the affected area as I continue my de***********ion of the in-person treatment plan." "Whatever you say, Nurse Stilson," he said, as he began to stroke the full length, slowly. "After several minutes of the rotational massage, the primary therapeutic treatment will need to be administered. This involves a vigorous thrusting of the treatment chamber up and down on the troubled member." I began to bounce on the bed for effect. "It's difficult to tell how long this treatment needs to be applied. It varies widely from patient to patient, but it must be continued until such time as the affected testicles empty their contents completely, which opens the vessels allowing the trapped blood to flow from the engorged member. At this point, Mr. Thomas, the tele-med treatment requires rapid and vigorous stimulation of the affected area." I was panting, as I bounced. "At your command, Nurse Stilson." He stood up and walked toward the camera as the dildo kicked into high, and began to thrust at full speed. "Oh!" I squealed. With each bounce, the dildo pressed fully in, and the rubber ball sack pressed on my clit. "Oh! Oh! Oh...!" I squealed, and quickly timed my bounces with the thrusts of the cock for maximum penetration. Only his face filled the screen, as he turned the tables in an instant. "Round three of your tele-treatments has begun, Mrs. Stilson. You have the most chronic case of Cock-Slut Syndrome I've ever seen. Luckily, I've got the right treatment tool for the job." ""Oh! Oh! Oh...!" I continued, as it kicked into horrifying mode again. "I think we found the right treatment plan, don't you, Mrs. Stilson?" "Yes! Yes! Yes...!" I screamed, bouncing like an animal. "I think you'll need to give yourself daily treatments, Mrs. Stilson." "Yes! Yes! Yes...!" "You can call me anytime if you want me to drive, Mrs. Stilson." "Yes! Yes! Yes...!" "What are you, Mrs. Stilson?" "Cock! Slut! Cock! Slut! Oh! Fuck! Me! Mark!" "You just keep teasing me, don't you, Mrs. Stilson. Do I give you what you need?" "Yes! Yes! Yes...!" "And you are coming again, aren't you?" "Yes! Yes! Yes...!" I bounced and yelled, "Yes! Yes! Yes...! Coming! For! Your! Cock! FUUUUUCK!" Once again, the dildo took me to the edge and beyond. I was at my limit and rolled back on the bed and yanked it out, panting in a heap, naked and spent as the stranger that brought me unimaginable bliss, watched with his arrogant grin. He backed up revealing his still-hard cock, as he began to speak. "Mrs. Stilson, you have made my day, hell, my fucking millennium. Thank you so much for the most memorable day ever. I feel like--" The garage door began to rumble, and I was slapped back to reality. "Mom's home, gotta go," I barked, as I ran to the phone and cut it off as he blurted "Thanks a--" I hurled the tripod and giant, horrifying dildo under the bed, grabbed my clothes and headed to the bathroom. Before I could make myself presentable, Mom yelled out, "Amy, honey, we're home. We brought you a mac-and-cheese pizza." "Awesome, be right down. I'm starved." As I finished, I realized how sore my pussy was after being stretched and pounded like never before. I could feel how distended I was, as the air seemed to have unfettered access through my gaping labia. I applied aloe cream inside and out, and inserted a panty liner to keep the air out until I could recover. After that, I removed the giant cum-coated dildo from under my bed and cleaned it up in the sink. I contemplated where I could hide a giant dildo without Wayne finding it. The only place I could think of was my box of sentimental items on the top shelf of my closet. A new wave of guilt hit, as I put it in the box. It barely fit, as I placed it on top of some of my most-cherished keepsakes. Then I headed down to see them getting games out for a game night. "How were the Minions?" I asked, cheerily. "Awesome!" yelled Ashley "Best one ever!" added Caleb. They told me all about it, while I wolfed down almost a whole pizza. "How did you know Mac and Cheese is my favorite at CiCi's?" "Uh, you only tell us every time, Mom," said Ashley, with an eye roll. We had an amazing game night. I had not felt that stress free and relaxed in months. We played 'Candyland', 'Sorry', and 'Mouse Trap', and even did two rounds of each. After the kids went to bed, Mom got started almost immediately talking about Mark. "How was the show, after I left?" she asked, like a teenager with a crush. "When he took his shirt off..." she hesitated, "almost had to change my undies." "Oh God, Mom! TMI please!" "What? I'm only human. I saw you eyeing his package, too. The man is hung... It was real, wasn't it? I mean it was in a different position and got bigger when we flirted..." "Mom! What the fuck! You're married!" "But I'm not dead. No harm in looking. I can't imagine trying to fit that thing..." "Mom! Stop. Now!" "So how long did you get to watch him?" "He stayed a couple hours. I practically had to beg him to stop. Hot as it was, he just kept going determined to make the most of the day." I couldn't help but smile at the double meaning of my words. I recalled begging him to stop the monster dildo. "What time is he coming back?" "He said bright and early." "I'll make coffee," said Mom, with a devious grin. "I've never seen you like this before. You're always a bit of a flirt, but wow, you're obsessed." "I could have said the same about you earlier, but now, you are playin' it awfully cool. If I didn't know better, I'd think you gotcha some." "Some of us have self-control, mother," I said, sarcastically. Little did she know self-control was not in my vocabulary that day. "Like I said, no harm in lookin'. Maybe, I'll make him breakfast." "Why do I think you would be on the menu, mother!" "Ooh yeah, served up warm and steamy." "I'm going to bed. You are too much!" "Good idea. I need to get some sleep, if I'm making breakfast." "Night, Mom." I sounded like a pre-teen, embarrassed by her parents. "Night, Sweetie, pleasant dreams." I knew she would have pleasant dreams, that was certain. I, on the other hand, had a harder time. My mind raced with so many thoughts. On the one hand, it was the most satisfying day of my life. On the other hand, it was the most terrifying day of my life. This arrogant stranger now had two videos that would be completely devastating, if they ever got out--my marriage would be ruined at a minimum. As I lay in bed stewing, I felt the aloe poultice, I had cobbled together, had done the trick. My vaginal opening had recovered and the rawness I felt earlier, was much improved. My mind started down the twisted, little cock-slut path. 'The day's not over... You could FaceTime him, one more time.' Thankfully, the cock-slut voice was quickly squelched by the rational side that could hold its own, after six orgasms had quieted my overcharged libido. I examined my lady parts after the traumatic day, and though I was a little pinker than normal, the soreness was pretty much gone. I applied some more aloe and kept my pussy covered overnight. I lay there for a long while, replaying the events of the day, and the possible repercussions over and over in my mind, but eventually, I did fall asleep; thankful for one more day off. It would have been a long day at work with the little sleep I got. I awoke to a quiet house, shocked at the time. It was already 10:00am. I fluffed my hair and went downstairs to discover Mom and the girls finishing breakfast. "Well, hello, sleepyhead. I made pancakes and bacon. There are a few warm ones left in the oven for you," said Mom, cheerfully. Just then, I heard Mark from the next room. "Erika, those were the best pancakes I think I've ever had..." He was rubbing his belly in another tight tank-T, and today, a pair of khaki cargo shorts. Not quite so tight, but still plenty of bulge. "Good morning, Mrs. Stilson. Good to see you again," he said, flatly. "As I was saying Erika, your husband's a lucky man. Gorgeous, can cook, and makes smart, good-looking grandkids." He stood next to her, and put an arm around her shoulder. "Thanks again. I guess I owe you one, now." Mom blushed like a schoolgirl. "Honey, for you, I'd cook anytime you want. I'm glad you like it. We've got to keep up your strength. I will have to think about how you can repay me..." Her wicked little grin returned. I rolled my eyes at Mom, and bobbed my head toward the kids. "I'd better get back to work," said Mark, after noticing my signal, even if Mom was oblivious. "I should be done in a couple hours, Mrs. Stilson. Then I can leave you in peace." I decided to get dressed as mom and the kids prepped for the zoo. I put on some jeans and a tight T of my own. As I dressed, I found myself checking my ass and breasts in the mirror. Hoping for the chance to tease him a bit, as some sort of retribution for the day before. When I went downstairs, I saw Mom and Mark outside talking and laughing, as Mom put a hand on his bicep and squeezed. If I'm being honest, there was a pang of jealousy there. But I quickly told myself, 'Let her have a little fun and be thankful she's drawing his attention today.' As I watched, I got a text from the new babysitter candidate. Betsy: I am free today. If you'd like, I could accompany your mother and the children to the zoo. That would give me the opportunity to meet Caleb, Ashley and your mom in a relaxed environment before going straight to sitter duties. Me: Sounds like a good idea, but I'll need to check with Mom. I know she's spent a lot of time with them and may welcome a break. Or she may want to hoard them for herself for another day. Betsy: I understand she'll want as much time as she can get with them. Just let me know. I went out and asked Mom to talk to her for a minute, and smiled at Mark. He looked at Mom. "Thanks again for breakfast, Erika, and have fun at the zoo. It was very nice to meet you." "You, too, Mark. I have a feeling I will see you again. In the meantime, I'll think about how you can repay your debt," she teased, causing him to blush. He went back to work, not acknowledging me. I was mad at myself for allowing that to bother me. I had made it clear, there would be no repeating of the previous day's events, and he was honoring that. "Betsy called and suggested maybe joining you guys at the zoo, for a chance to meet the kids and spend a little time..." "That would be good. I could use a second set of eyes. When they get wound up, two of them can be a handful. That'll give me a chance to meet her and see her in action." "Great, I'll give her a call. What time were you planning to leave?" "As soon as we're ready. Caleb and Ashley are getting their things. Should we meet her there?" "Let me check." I went in and called her, as Mom stood there watching Mark work. Betsy decided it was probably best to meet there then, since time was short; she actually lived closer to the zoo. The next thing I knew, I was sitting in the kitchen alone with Mark working in the yard, and the videos that could destroy my marriage were still in his possession. It suddenly hit me, just how awkward this would be. It was an unbelievable chain of events that all took place in less than twenty-four hours. I lost all control of myself, my dignity, and my self-respect. I gave it all away willingly, to a complete stranger with a big dick. Now, I had to confront him and delete the videos. I thought I might actually throw up for a few minutes. I drank a cup of coffee, as I watched him work, through the living room window, and worked up the nerve. Finally, I took a deep breath and went out to have the talk. The heat of the day was kicking in, and he had already removed his shirt. As I approached, he stopped and looked at me. I could not bring myself to look him in the eye, and so as my eyes turned down, the bulge caught my gaze and when I quickly raised them back up, his glistening chest and abs had me woozy. I found myself looking at a window on the house, as I spoke to him. "Mrs. Stilson..." "Mr. Thomas, I need to talk to you about the videos we discussed yesterday. I need proof that they are deleted and assurance that no copies have been made," I said, sternly. "Yes, ma'am. I can show you where they are on the phone. You can feel free to have it to review and delete everything." He stepped up next to me, touching my shoulder with this arm, as he held the phone between us. "Here is the dot pattern to unlock it," He traced the letter G using the matrix of dots on the screen. Then he locked it out and said, "You try." I did it and he proceeded to show me the FaceTime app, and where the recording was. As I stood there feeling his heat, I tried to focus, but my mind raced with the memories of yesterday in my kitchen. I barely took in the camera icon and video from yesterday. Lastly, he gave me access to his iCloud account, and his password. "Take it for as long as you like, Mrs. Stilson. I assure you no copies were made of either." "You assure me? Really. You recorded me without my knowledge, then blackmailed me with it to get me to do that twisted FaceTime with you last night. Forgive me if your assurance doesn't mean much. Do you have a laptop, Mr. Thomas?" "Yes, ma'am. It's in the car. Would you like me to get it for you?" "Yes, I would. I'll need full access to that, as well." "Okay, I promise you, Mrs. Stilson, there are no copies anywhere but my phone. I'll be right back." He went to his car and pulled out a backpack and brought it to me. As he did, he told me his password. "Everbodylovespuppies!" I had to hold back a laugh, reminding myself of the severity of the situation. "Just to clarify, Mrs. Stilson. If you watch the FaceTime video, and watch it objectively, I'd ask you, does that look like a woman blackmailed into something she didn't want to do? I do feel bad about taking the video in your kitchen without your permission, and I've since thought about it and concluded, watching either video would really just be torture, knowing it will never happen again. Take them both, as long as you like. I've got at least a couple more hours' work. You may or may not believe it, but I didn't watch the FaceTime recording. If you do, you will be the first and only person to see it. There's nothing on the laptop at all, but feel free to take as much time as you want with it." "Thank you," I said, without looking at him. I took the phone and laptop into the kitchen. I sat at the table he fucked me on the day before, and perused all the files and folders. I did searches of my name and phrases he may have used. It was a pretty sleazy feeling doing a file search of 'cock-slut, Mrs. Stilson, blowjob, dildo, masturbation' and several other terms that, twenty-four hours ago, were unthinkable adjectives for me. I looked at his browser history and found nothing strange or perverted. I looked in the trash can and there were many old files still sitting there, but nothing suspicious. When I tried to look at his email, it needed a password. The same password worked for that. The only recent ones were sending out job applications and resumes. Lastly, I found his cloud account and examined it thoroughly. There was nothing new in it, and I could not find any sign of activity in the last two days. Then as I was moving to the phone, I saw a shadow of motion outside the slider and turned quickly to see nothing. Paranoid, I quickly went to the living room and saw him still working through the sheer curtains. Nonetheless, I decided to move to the bedroom for some privacy. I first found the video recorded at the kitchen table. As I watched, try as I might, I could not control the moistening heat between my legs. The memory of his hot, hard cock filling me, pounding me, as I screamed from pleasure, was too much to suppress. When I watched it in its entirety, I could feel myself leaking in my panties. I quickly deleted it and went to the trash can to empty it, to make sure it was gone. Then I remembered he texted it to me and went to his texts and deleted all of them to and from me. While there, I scrolled down and found some texts to a phone number. I looked at a few and he apparently had someone he was fucking that he called 'Captain Cock Sucker'. It sounded pretty twisted, but didn't affect me so I moved on. But apparently Mark was not quite so innocent as he let on. That wasn't surprising, considering how masterfully he manipulated me. As I explored his phone for any hidden files, I found an app for the dildo. Don't ask me why, but I had to try it. So I got the dildo out and turned it on. After a moment, the app gave an indication the device was online. As I began to control it, I thought I heard movement in the hall. I quickly went over and whipped the door open, but there was no one there. I went to the guest bedroom and looked out to see Mark still working. My paranoia grew by the minute. In hindsight, it was likely driven by my lack of trust in myself after the events of the day before. I wondered how many others he'd manipulated. As I thought about it, I grew angrier with myself for losing control so badly. I put his 'present' back in the box and back in my closet, thankful for the mental wake-up call. I found the FaceTime recording and clicked on it, to make sure it was, in fact, me. I watched myself in disbelief, as I presented my naked ass for the camera and spread oil on my engorged pussy. I had almost forgotten, that I had made myself come without using the monstrous toy, overwhelmed by the feel of my lubed fingers. I remember telling myself to turn it off, and to delete it, but I watched the entire recording, unable to stop myself. Even more disappointing, my pussy was soaked from watching me degrade and humiliate myself for him. As I sat there, steaming down below, rationalizing that it might be better if I pulled the toy back out and used it, just to take the edge off and strengthen my resolve. As I reigned myself in again, I did another very questionable thing. I texted the video to my phone, then deleted it and the text from his phone, leaving copies of both on my phone. I told myself it was about me being in control of them, but in reality, it was another sign of weakness. As I finished with his phone and laptop, I gathered myself to take them back and wrap things up with him. He was still working, sweating heavily in the Texas heat. He was working in the front of the house, and I thought distance was best. So as I got closer to him, I held them up so he could see them and set them on the edge of the front porch. This time, I looked him in the eye. "Thank you, Mr. Thomas. I have deleted everything. I hope to God, I can trust you. You should know I saw a bit of your exchange with a 'Captain Cock Sucker', and I can see you are not quite the innocent, jilted lover you pretend to be. We are both adults and I take responsibility for my own actions. But to make things perfectly clear--yesterday was a one-time thing and will never happen again. When you finish here, I will pay you for your work today and that will be the last time we will interact. "Understood, Mrs. Stilson. I have very much enjoyed our 'interactions' and owe a big debt of gratitude to you and your mother for boosting my ego during a rough time. I hope letting you have complete access to my personal information and communications shows my sincerity in assuring you our interactions, though forever etched in my mind, never happened as far as the outside world is concerned..." Even as he spoke, the thought of this being the end left a disturbingly empty feeling in my gut. His sweaty, rippling body, played in my head like a slow-motion B-movie scene of the handsome hunk mesmerizing the swooning leading lady. I tried to keep my gaze directed at his eyes to show strength, but I found them taking in his bare chest and abs and with a mind of their own, then they locked in on the bulge. When I snapped out of it, and returned to his eyes, he had that smug grin that quickly faded when he saw I had noticed. "Well, I should get back to work so I can stop being a nuisance. I do thank you and your husband for your attention and kindness." He returned to removing the last few overgrown bushes. "I did not mean to rush you doing your work. You look hot and tired, please pace yourself and take a break if you like. Can I get you some lemonade or water?" "No thank you, Mrs. Stilson, I brought my own cooler of drinks today. I should not have inconvenienced you yesterday. My apologies," he said, with a tone of hurt feelings. Not sure why, but I was suddenly hit by a pang of guilt. "You did not inconvenience me, Mr. Thomas. Please let me know if you change your mind and need anything." I went inside and the sense of emptiness and finality rested in the pit of my stomach. I tried to distract myself by talking to some more babysitter candidates. I wanted a rotation of two or three to choose from to be safe. After talking to two, and arranging follow-up with one, I found myself watching him through the window, admiring his thin, muscled build, and the bulge from his more-than-impressive manhood. The thought of never feeling that again, crept toward obsession. But when I told myself, I had his present to fill that need, it calmed me. After about an hour from our previous discussion, I approached and asked if he needed anything, and he dismissed me without so much as a look. As I turned and headed back inside, I found myself angered by his indifference. I knew he was giving me exactly what I asked for, but it didn't lessen my frustration. I wanted him to want more. To want me and suffer, knowing he couldn't have me. The feeling festered until I had an idea. I would put on the red bikini again and lay out for his viewing pleasure. Childish and petty as it was, that was the plan, and I did it. I put it on, walked outside where all the neighbors could see me in my front yard. I only cared about getting a reaction from him. I stood there, nearly nude, waiting for a reaction and there was none. He was shoveling the roots of one of the bushes and never looked up. I cleared my throat and had no reaction. Finally, I spoke. "I'm going to enjoy some quiet time by the pool. Let me know if you need anything." "Thanks, Mrs. Stilson. I'm good," he said, without looking up. I had to suppress stomping off, as I went back inside. I even glanced back to see if he was watching, and he was not. I lay by the pool for nearly an hour, not relaxed at all, but fuming at his lack of attention. So, I walked inside and watched from the window, making sure he could see me. He gave a quick wave and a smug grin that said, "Ha, I still have you." At that point, it sank in how pathetic I was, and I stupidly made it clear to him as well. I returned to my lounge chair and lay there for at least another hour, before dozing off. I awoke to the sight of him standing next to my lounge chair--bulge front and center--hovering over me. "Sorry to disturb you, Mrs. Stilson, but I am all done. The bushes are piled at the curb removed and mulch spread. Yesterday, you mentioned possibly needing help planting new ones. I could be available if you wanted, but given your words earlier, I am pretty sure that is no longer an option. Thanks again for your kindness, and a very memorable day. Before I go, could I please use your restroom?" "Yes, you may, Mr. Thomas. Thank you for your hard work. The slider is open." The underlying pun popped into my head, as I fought not to stare just one last time. I did indulge, as he walked away, getting a last look at his ass and shoulders. After he rounded the corner for the bathroom, it occurred to me that I needed to get his money from our cash stash in the bedroom. So, I went in, past the bathroom where I had taken my shower of shame the day before. The light peeked out from under the door, and I slipped by quietly. When I got upstairs to the bedroom, the door was closed, and I did not recall closing it. So I opened it quietly and stepped in, only to see Mark, kneeling next to the corner of the bed, sniffing the spot I had bounced on the night before. "Mr. Thomas, what are you doing!" I said, sounding disturbed. In reality, my heart raced as I learned I had gotten to him. He jumped up startled but quickly recovered. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Stilson, but I just had to see the scene of our last 'interaction'," he said, using my words against me. "I have never had a more memorable 'interaction' over the phone. Come to think about it, you may be my most memorable in-person 'interaction', as well." I tried to respond, but the sight of his boner, pushing his shorts over his belt line--stopped me in my tracks. He stood facing me, shirtless, cargo shorts tented big enough to sleep two. I'd never seen anything like it. "When I caught your scent, I got to thinking about the taste of that creamy cunt of yours and lost myself. Before I knew it, I was breathing you in and bam, Mrs. Stilson--hard." He flashed his open palms next to his cock tent, as he said 'bam'. "I apologize, but you make me hard, Mrs. Stilson. That pussy tastes so damn good. No one's ever cum so hard, so easily for me. I felt like fucking Superman." Fighting the urge to ravage him on the spot, I mustered up the will to ask him to leave. "Mr. Thomas, you need to leave. I have your address on your resume. I will send you the money you are owed. Being here is wholly inappropriate." "Why can't you look me in the eye when you say that, Mrs. Stilson? Are you talking to me, or my cock...? It's kind of hard to tell." I was staring at his dick, but it was impossible not to. I stood my ground, but kept my gaze on his cock. Somehow looking him in the eye would have made it worse. "You've been begging for it all day, Mrs. Stilson. Stalking me through the curtains. Flaunting that hot little body in your slutty little swimsuit. Begging for a little attention you're not getting elsewhere. Stop pretending, Mrs. Stilson. Cock-slut for a day suited you. Why not live it every day, Mrs. Stilson. Drop to your knees and beg for it, cock-slut." I could see it moving, as he seemed to be getting even bigger. He was making it pulse as he stepped toward me. I stood in the doorway, pussy gushing, trying not to tremble. "I asked you to leave, Mr. Thomas," I said, with a cracking voice. "If you think that's best, Nurse Stilson." That comment sent a rush through me, as I recalled our FaceTime. I wanted to do everything I described last night, but tried not to let on. My throat was tight, and it was difficult to breathe, as he approached. I stared at his tent, holding my ground in the doorway as it got closer. He turned sideways to squeeze through the door and stopped... as his cock touched my belly through his shorts. "Sorry, Nurse Stilson. This opening is a little tight," he said, looking down at me. Our nearly nude bodies close enough to feel the heat. I felt his warm firmness through the fabric, as he rubbed it gently against me. My will broke down as my hand gripped his hard-on. "How long have you felt this stiffening, Mr. Thomas," I said softly, as I began to rub him slowly. "The better part of two days now, Nurse Stilson. I'm afraid the matter is quite serious, it seems the tele-med treatment was not successful. I think the inpatient treatment plan is the only hope. More importantly, it's clear your Chronic Cock-slut Syndrome has taken hold again, Mrs. Stilson. You have the treatment tool in hand. Would you like me to use it on you, Mrs. Stilson?" "Yes, please," I sighed. He had turned the tables again. "Let's get you out of these clothes, Mrs. Stilson." His hand popped the clasp on the front of my bikini top and his hands grabbed a handful in one quick motion. I whimpered, as his head lunged down, kissing my left nipple while his hands slid the straps off my shoulders and the top hit the floor. I thrust my chest forward, moaning my surrender. He moved to the right and began to kiss and lick the other one, holding it in his right hand as his left slid down the front of my bottoms. I gasped and pushed my chest hard against him, as his finger parted my pussy lips. He rubbed slowly up and down my length as his head rose up and he whispered in my ear. "So soft and warm and wet, Mrs. Stilson..." "Oh, Mark." I gripped his boner harder and brought my second hand around to free it. "Not yet, Mrs. Stilson, we need to set the ground rules first," he said, his lips touching my ear as his finger curled inside me. I moaned loud and long, as he entered me slowly. "It's a new day, Mrs. Stilson, so we can assume you've decided to extend your new role on a more-permanent basis?" I rocked my hips, fucking his finger. "Yes, yes, yes!" I yelled mindlessly, as he had me in a frenzy, I was rubbing with both hands. "So fucking big and so fucking hard..." "I think you like it when I take control, don't you?" "Yes, yes, yes!" "Are you my full-time cock-slut, Mrs. Stilson?" "Yes, yes, yes!" "You'd say yes to anything right now, wouldn't you?" he whispered, with his hot breath flooding my ear. "Yes, yes, yes!" I panted. "What are you, Mrs. Stilson?" he asked in his arrogant tone, but the scent of his sweaty body, and his magical finger broke down all resistance. "I'm your cock-slut, Mark, oh!" "I like the way you call me Mr. Thomas with your prissy little attitude, so from now on, you are to refer to me as Mr. Thomas to remind you how much you like giving me control. Understood?" There was no logic to the effect he had on me, I only knew I was on the verge of coming again, just from one finger. "Yes, Mr. Thomas, oh God, yes! I want you to come on my finger, and then I want you to put your money where your mouth is and fuck me, Mrs. Stilson, and stop talking about it--woman up, and do what you talked about on the phone." It was too much, his finger relentlessly rubbed my clit as I buried my face in his shoulder, breathing in his manly scent. "Mr. Thomas, I'm coming for your cock," I panted, as my body shuddered and I rubbed his hard-on. My opened mouth pressed against his sweaty chest, as I came in a shuddering climax. "You're coming in your panties, Mrs. Stilson." I wailed, "Oh fuck, Mr. Thomas. Com-ing, for, your, cock!" I screamed in a high-pitched voice that echoed through the house, spasming against him, as I tasted his saltiness with my gaping mouth. As it passed, I reached again for his button to remove his pants and ride his huge dick. "Let's get comfortable, Mrs. Stilson. It's time to put your money where that hot little mouth is." He grabbed my hands and pulled me toward the bed. I followed as he backed up to the foot of the bed, then sat and crawled back onto the bed and lay there, legs spread with his massive boner pushing hard against the shorts. I stood there, watching in awe, while he positioned himself for me. My hands were pushing down my bikini bottoms as if they had a mind of their own. The fantasy of last night was coming true, and I had no thought of stopping. I stepped out of the bathing suit and crawled slowly and hungrily, like a predator stalking its prey. I stopped and unhooked his pants and pulled down his zipper, slowly and deliberately, looked up at him as I pulled the shorts and underwear down past his hips. I had to stop and pull the band of his briefs over his pink, granite cock in order to free him. He raised his ass and as I cleared his hips, he closed his legs touching my knees as I slid down the bed to remove the last of his clothes. I stood looking at his nakedness, as his clothes dropped to the floor. His hard-on levitated nearly an inch off his stomach, as I crawled back between his legs that he had opened wide for me. His hairless balls were held tightly in his firm, round ball sack. "Nurse Stilson, what are you doing?" he teased in a voice, feigning shock, as my face moved closer to his balls. "I'm going to have to perform an oral exam to properly assess the situation, Mr. Thomas," I said, as my tongue touched his wrinkled scrotum. I lapped up his saltiness, first pressing my tongue against the bottom of his balls and separating them as I licked up to the base of his shaft. He pulled his feet up, raising his knees as I licked every bit of his balls, slowly and meticulously. His soft groans made me so wet, as I looked up his massive shaft to see his closed eyes and head hung back from the pleasure I was bringing him. Next, I took a long slow lick up the front of his shaft. His back arched and moans intensified as I licked his length. His man-scent caused a Pavlovian reaction in my mouth and my cunt, as I licked. When I reached his man clit, I swirled my tongue there, getting a taste of his sweet pre-cum. Unable to contain myself any longer, I plunged his cock into my mouth, determined to quell the disappointment I felt from not making him come in my mouth the previous day. I had never been particularly fond of the taste of cum, but I needed to show him how much I wanted to service his cock, and as his pre-cum coated my tongue, I wanted more. I needed more. My head bobbed on his cock, sucking and wiggling my tongue determined to feel him unload in my mouth. "Oh fuck, Mrs. Stilson, so good," he groaned. Encouraged, I quickened the pace and was still only able to take half of him, occasionally stopping to focus on the tip, wiggling my tongue on his man clit. He moaned and grunted his pleasure, as I continued waiting for the eruption of his hot jizz, but his control was incredible. After a moment he grunted. "Bring, me, that, ah, sweet, pus-sy, ah, Mis-sus, Stil-ah-son! Want, to, ah, taste, you!" I didn't hesitate. I pulled off his cock and spun around straddling him. My left hand propped me up as my right gripped his cock and I began to suck him wildly as I lowered my spread womanhood to his waiting mouth. I had to make him come first. I was determined to feel him come in my mouth, for if I gave up the battle to his tongue, I would not be able to focus on pleasuring him. I felt his hot breath, as I mouth-fucked him and slowly lowered myself to meet him. But as his tongue wiggled between my labia, I knew I was in trouble. I pulled off his cock and rolled my head back in a moan of bliss, lowering myself onto his face. "Oh fuck, Mr. Thomas," I squeaked, rocking my hips. "Oh my God." I was already losing the battle and plunged his cock back into my mouth, determined to win. I felt him gasp as I resumed, and found my hips rolling against his probing tongue. We both whimpered and moaned as the battle was on. My hips rocked to the rhythm of my plunging mouth, but it was too fast. I could feel an orgasm building. Sucking him furiously, I could feel I was about to lose, but could not stop myself. Suddenly, his groan deepened, and his body stiffened as the first blast released into my mouth. I nodded my approval, as I bobbed and swallowed. It was thick, hot and salty-sweet as it flooded my mouth. He grunted into my cunt as my hips continued to rock, rubbing my cunt on his face. My right hand gripped his shaft and jacked him off in time with my head bobs. I began to hum, "Um-huh, um-huh, um-huh," with each shot of cum. I swallowed as much as I could, but with the giant cock in my mouth there was no way to contain it all. A mixture of cum and saliva rolled down over my hand, as I milked him of every drop. With his orgasm subsiding, my hip motion slowed, and he began to lick and suck my pussy with increased intensity. I again nodded my approval, as I sucked him slowly. His tongue waggled and head rolled as he focused his attention on my screaming pussy. I whimpered and groaned, as his tongue worked its magic again. No one had ever eaten my pussy like him. My knees spread wider, as I settled onto his face. He found a sweet spot and I pulled off to let him know. "Fuck! Mr. Thomas, right there!" My hips rocked in tiny rapid thrusts. "Yes! Yes! Right fucking there! Fuck! Feels, so, good!" I pressed up, and threw my head back, with a hand on each of his thighs. I rode his tongue and lips, as he had me on the verge, yet again. "No one's ever... Oh... So good!" I went into a rhythm of rolling hips and high-pitched moans of pleasure. "I'm gonna, ah! Come for, ah, your cock... So hard!" I screamed at the ceiling, as he brought me to an Earth-moving climax. Com-ing, for, your, cock! Com-ing, for, your, cock! Com-ing, for, your, cock! Com-ing, for, your, cock...!" I'm unsure how many times I repeated that, but it continued until my rolling hips stopped rolling and spasmed with each shot of orgasmic bliss my clit released. As my orgasm finally passed, I slid his semi-hard cock back in my mouth and sucked him slowly back to full stiffness. I pulled off and stroked him slowly, while he lapped at my engorged labia. "Mr. Robinson, it appears the oral treatment has not fully alleviated your condition, so it appears we will have to try the direct application of female pussy juices to the inflamed... area. May I?" "Yes, please, Nurse Stilson. Please continue the treatment plan you outlined earlier." So I spun around and straddled his cock, which laid flat on his tummy. I lowered my spread pussy down to rest on his shaft, as I placed my hands on his chest. I pressed myself against his shaft, saddling his cock with my pussy lips. Then I rubbed up the length of his shaft slowly and firmly, spreading a mixture of our cum and saliva over his full ten inches. When I reached his head, I wiggled there, focused on his sweet spot, and teasing as the head pushed my lips apart. Next, I continued to saddle him and pushed back down to his balls. "Mr. Thomas, this is the hardest, most-swollen cock, I've ever encountered. It's going to take a thorough and aggressive treatment plan." As I rolled forward up his length, my clit rolled out and rubbed against his stiff warmth. My eyes closed and moaned. "Oh yes. It's so hot and hard against my cunt, Mr. Thomas." "Nurse Stilson, I love when you talk like a slut," he sighed. "This is the biggest, hottest, hardest cock I've ever seen, Mr. Thomas. I'm going to do whatever it takes to fuck the swelling out of this monster--no matter how many treatments it takes." The feel of the hot steel rubbing against me was all consuming. It just seemed to go on forever, as I pushed up and down the length. I moved steadily up and down rubbing my juices on his stiff heat. My eyes were closed and my hips rocked, as I lived out the fantasy I had concocted. "You love your job, don't you, Nurse Stilson?" "Oh yes, so much, Mr. Thomas. So fucking much." "What are you, Nurse Stilson?" "I'm an LPCS. A Licensed Practical Cock-Slut. Oh, God I love your cock." My hips were rolling faster and harder. "I'm gonna have to come all over this cock to make it better, Mr. Thomas." "Thank you, Nurse Stilson. I admire your dedication." "Any--ah!--thing to help--ah!--others, Mr. Thomas!" I pushed hard into his chest, rubbing wildly against him. "Oh, Mr. Fucking Thomas. So fucking big and so fucking hot! Aaaahhhh!" I wailed, as orgasm number three was already on me. "I wanna be your cock-slut, Mr. Thomas..." "Position accepted, Nurse Stilson. We'll need to work a schedule for regular treatments." "Oh yes, I'm coming for your cock..." "Look at me when you come, Mrs. Stilson," he commanded. I opened my eyes to see his smug smile, but the hot, hard flesh between us was all I cared about. "Coming for your cock! Com-ing, so, hard, for, your, cock!" I stared at him, mouth agape, whining like an animal, as I came spreading hot cunt-cum on this cock. When the orgasm passed, I needed to finish the fantasy. "Please let me ride your cock, Mr. Thomas. I need you to fill me up, please!" Before he could answer, I slipped off his cock and began to push his cock head into me. As my pussy hit his stomach, he sighed, "Damn that little pussy is on fire, Mrs. Stilson." I took that as a yes and began to push him into me slowly. I wriggled as I pushed, and his head slipped in a bit easier than the day before. Still looking into his brown eyes, I pushed him in about an inch, backed off halfway, and in another inch. "It feels so good inside me," I whimpered. "I need this cock so bad. Oooohhhhh." "Nurse Stilson, you've definitely got the cure." I soon had him all the way in and pushed myself up to the upright position, with my heels touching my ass and my hands on my thighs for balance. I pulled up, straightening my legs to pull up half his length, before dropping back down. As I bottomed out, I let out a screech of pleasure and bounced back up. "You're so fucking tight, Mrs. Stilson. Oh, fuck!" he groaned. "Ride it, cock-slut!" "Oh God, yes, so fucking big and hard. I love your fucking cock, Mr. Thomas." I began to bounce, feeling so completely filled when my pussy touched his balls. "So, fucking big! So fucking good! I love your fucking cock, so much. Oh my God, I'm coming again." His expression turned from arrogant to serious, and he was getting close. "I'm coming for your cock!" I yelled into his desperate eyes, and realized he was close, too. The monster dick pulled my clit inside with each down stroke, sending a convulsive jolt of orgasmic bliss through my lower body. I came hard, mouth agape, no longer able to speak, as I pounded myself onto his pelvis. I wailed loud and long as I came for the biggest cock I'd ever had, shamelessly bouncing as fast as I could. This time, I wanted to come first. I wanted control when I made him come this time. When his orgasm hit, he let me know. "I'm gonna come, Mrs. Stilson," he grunted. His expression was one of, I'm coming inside you unless you do something about it. I wanted to feel him come inside me, but could not take the chance. I continued to pound him as I saw his eyes closed and mouth open. Knowing he was at the point of no return, I jumped off and lay between his legs as cum gushed out, covering his large purple head. I grasped his shaft and took him in my mouth and swallowed all of it this time, swirling my tongue on his sensitive spot as his cock pulsed, unloading his seed in my mouth. "Oh fuck, oh fuck!" he grunted. "Such a good cock-slut!" As his body shuddered, a feeling of power washed over me, despite the fact that I was sucking this near-stranger's cock, tasting the cocktail of our cum mixture and feeling the air penetrating my spent, gaping cunt. I had let him control me, take me repeatedly while calling me his cock-slut for the two most sexually satisfying days of my life, but still could not bring myself to release him from my mouth, until I had licked him clean. With my libido satisfied, my sensible side was again able to be heard. The inner voice told me, "Get him out of here immediately, Amy. Get him out and do not call him again. Pretend these two days never happened and move on." But as he softened, I knew I would be back again, begging for him if needed. He had awoken a need, from deep inside me. A need to serve cock. And Mr. Mark Thomas had the most glorious cock I'd ever seen. I continued to suck him dry, then for good measure, licked his balls to collect the remnants of cum that had dripped down to them. "Damn, Nurse Stilson, you are truly a professional, thank you." I nodded. "We'll need to schedule another session, after your mom leaves..." I nodded emphatically, as I kissed his balls. When I finished with his balls, I took his softening cock back into my mouth one more time; I knew I could take him all, in his flaccid state. As I finally reached his balls with his cock in my mouth, I was in awe of how he filled my mouth completely, even soft. "I'm going to need you to greet me in the sluttiest nurse's uniform you can find, the next time we get together, Mrs. Stilson. Understood?" I nodded, even though I should have been offended by his arrogance; the thought of seeing his expression, seeing me in such an outfit excited me. The image of a super-short, white jumper skirt and half-buttoned, skintight shirt-top with the hat, made me tingle in anticipation. As I released his cock, I looked up as he smiled down at me, with a contented grin that made me feel guilty and proud at the same time. I slid off the end of the bed and stood there excited by his hungry eyes, and yet embarrassed by my nakedness. As I bent down for my bikini bottoms, they weren't nearly enough to eliminate the sudden feeling of naked vulnerability. Suddenly, he slipped up behind me and rubbed my ass with both hands. "Please don't cover that beautiful ass, Mrs. Stilson. Give me just one more minute to enjoy this sexy body before I have to leave." Once again, the feel of his touch sent a tingling wave through my body, and as I stood up, his hands moved to my shoulders and he pressed against my back and began kissing my neck from behind. I reached up with my hand and caressed his hair as he gently kissed my neck. His cock pressed against my lower back and ass, and I found myself wetting again even after four orgasms. I had never imagined anything like this. His hands drifted to my breasts as he continued softly kissing my neck. "You are so incredibly sexy, Mrs. Stilson," he whispered, as the goosebumps spread down my back from his soft touch and warm breath. "I love feeling your skin, Mrs. Stilson, so warm and delicate." His right hand slid down my belly and I found myself melting away from his touch. My head rolled back against his shoulder as he kissed and caressed, and I cooed my approval. He swirled his fingertips around my belly button, and I gasped with pleasure. My breathing turned to panting as his hand lowered through my muff, and his finger slipped softly between my soaked labia. "You're insatiable, Mrs. Stilson," he whispered, as I spread my legs, surrendering yet again. I moaned, "Oh God, you excite me so much." His cock began to heat up, as he slid up and down my moistened slit. "What are you Mrs. Stilson?" he asked, softly. I answered eagerly, "I'm your cock-slut, Mr. Thomas. I don't ever want you to stop..." "Excellent attitude, Nurse Stilson. I can't wait to see you in uniform," he whispered, softly. I caressed his head, as he kissed my neck, and I nodded my agreement. "Good, then we'll continue when I see you in uniform next time." He released and stepped back almost causing me to fall over. "Thank you for a wonderful day and the chance to work for you again, Mrs. Stilson. But I need to go get cleaned up for a job interview this afternoon. I hope you found my work satisfactory today." He was already putting his shorts back on, as if nothing had just happened between us. As he spoke, I went from shock to disappointment followed by anger. I could find no words. "If you could get me my payment for today, I would be most grateful. I can't thank you and your husband enough for all you've both done for me in my time of need." He stood there looking at me casually, as if totally oblivious to just revving me up and walking away. I stood staring, then saw a crack in his serious expression. I smiled and shook my head. "That was mean, Mr. Thomas." "Payback's a bitch they say." He sucked the finger that had been inside of me. "Always leave them wanting more, they say." "Payback is a bitch, remember that," I said, as I walked toward the closet to get the cash to pay him. "I hate to see you leave, but I love to watch you walk away. Um," he said, hungrily. I walked back with five hundred dollars, and stopped directly in front of him. Then I gripped his cock in my left hand through the shorts, relishing the heat and heft of his ample manhood one last time. "Thanks for all you hard work, Mr. Thomas. Your swelling issue seems much better. I look forward to your next treatment session." I handed him the money and gave him the last look at my ass as I headed for the bathroom. "You have a nice day, Mr. Thomas. I trust you can show yourself out." "God, I love that ass..." he said, as I closed the door behind me.

I was drunk, OK? Half a beer doesn’t sound like much, but it was the strong kind with an artsy label. And I’m really short, so I don’t weigh that much. And all I had for dinner was a slice of pizza. It was a mega sleepover party with like 50 people. Girls in skimpy babydolls, boys in boxers, everyone was horny and maybe that was rubbing off on me as the evening crescendoed. Someone dared Trisha to deepthroat the neck of her bottle and no one harassed her about being sexually attracted to beer . Anyway, it was just one dog (at first) but since then, I overhear nicknames like ‘bitch in heat’ and ‘doggie back door’ I can’t have a conversation without someone asking if I’ll be having another dog show at the next party. I don’t know! It’s not the kind of thing you plan . I had a light orange onesie with peaches printed on it, my least sexy nightwear until tried it on at the party and remembered how long it had been since I last wore it. Tight in all the wrong places. But, unless I wanted everyone to think of me as ‘that girl who wears jeans at a sleepover’ (I hadn’t publically sucked a dog’s dick at that point so little social blunders still mattered to me), I had to expose the shape of my butt and breasts in a dimly lit basement. Beer helped me deal with the irrational embarrassment of flaunting a curvy body and, soon enough, I was bouncing my tits and ass on the dance floor, more intoxicated by the cheers and stares than the alcohol itself. My favorite song was playing when I first saw him. Or maybe it became my favorite song the moment I stared into his bright sky-blue eyes. Someone had left the basement door ajar and he snuck right into the party. Tall, husky, handsome, black and white like a big, sexy Oreo, he could have had any girl at the party but chose to plant his nose into my crotch for a sniff. I kneeled to pet him and the licking started. Heaven can’t be as divine as a dog’s tongue exploring your face. “Get a room, you two,” I remember hearing someone say. So I jokingly started kissing back, embracing the tongue whenever it licked my lips, even encouraging it to find the inside of my mouth. Things evolved into full-on french kissing within seconds and if I still thought I was doing it for laughs, I was only kidding myself. I was horny. Inexplicably horny. Hornier by far than ever in my life. This Husky wanted me like the mother of his pups and I was already imagining our entire life together (in this fantasy I developed a serum that let dogs live as long as humans). My hands were all over his thick soft belly coat like a marshmallow snow cloud, trying to feel as much of him as possible before he lost interest in me. What if he only liked my mouth for the aftertaste of pizza? My heart sank, but I found hope in the palm of my hand when my fingers blindly wrapped against something big, slick, and spongy. His doggy cock had unsheathed just for me. He was horny too. We were making each other horny. The weight of doubt lifted, and I was free. I don’t think anyone noticed that one of my hands was jerking off the dog while we passionately traded saliva. And I might have walked out of this with my reputation only mildly tarnished had he ejaculated in my cupped hand for me to lap up in the bathroom later and maybe insert a jizz-coated finger or two in my pussy. But things played out a little differently. Still on my knees, still tongue-dancing with a dog while jerking him off, I fell backward from his weight being thrust upon my torso with little instinctual humps as if my hand was a brood bitch’s cunt. Our tongues parted in the fall, but my already homesick lips had a bigger organ to suck on in this new position. It would have been animal cruelty to not finish what I so heavily started, leaving the poor thing red-cocked and blue-balled. I wasn’t worried about what the others said as they watched either amused or appalled; they had all disappeared when the kissing started. The dance floor carpet had transformed into a bear skin by the crackling fireplace of an isolated cabin, and the laughter was noisy owls hooting outside. Now on my back, hands gripping muscular back legs, my mouth had no hesitation when it spread its lips around the throbbing honey-glazed sex toy. Inexperienced as I was, I thought pleasing a male was just a matter of sucking on the tip, but every hump drove the vein-streaked shaft deeper and deeper into my mouth until his knot bumped against my stretched lips and every thrust had me lubricating my own throat with a gag. The dog seemed to like it, and there was such a deep psychological connection between my mouth and pussy at that moment that I was on the edge of orgasm just from sucking doggy dick and gently massaging doggy balls. The hump frequency increased and I knew what was about to happen. I was already cumming from anticipation when he unleashed who knows how many lonely days’ worth of puppy batter into my mouth. His howls of ecstasy, I could feel them on my tongue through the vibrations of his cock. I was determined to suck and swallow every drop even as he constantly amazed me by his unending production of warm cream. Salty, sour, and with a hint of dog food; my new favorite flavor. If his love for me was measured in ejaculate volume, I was the love of his life. As he was mine. The world started coming back into focus as the intensity of my orgasm faded. The cheers and jeers sharpened and I became aware of how many angles I was being filmed in. I wanted them to disappear again, so I continued sucking on my boyfriend’s cock, desperate to keep it from deflating and retracting back into his coat. The knot had ever-so-slightly shrunk so I took a chance and forced my lips around, trapping it like a ballgag behind my teeth. My throat plugged tight, it was impossible to breathe without pumping cum bubbles out of the doggy pee hole. And I thought I was in heaven before; so young and naïve. Once a dog’s knot is in your mouth you can press your whole face against the soft underbelly. That got him really excited and his knot inflated to a size my jaw could no longer clear, nor did I want it to. I wanted to spend the rest of my life choking on his cock and drowning in his cum. A dog wouldn’t get put down for killing a girl in this manner, right? The second blowjob lasted over twenty minutes... I think. My pooch was rock hard, but he needed some time to replenish the reserves after filling half my stomach during our first session. He was able to bless me with another spectacular finish which I guzzled while cumming so hard, I was worried I had clenched his fur too hard and hurt him. I stayed conscious enough to savor the last spurt of his second load, but my horny body couldn’t keep up with my hornier mind. I begged myself to keep sucking until the third load came out of my nose, but back-to-back orgasms and erotic asphyxiation took their toll and forced me to take a short break. “She’s awake.” “Good thing we didn’t have to give her mouth-to-mouth. Can you imagine?” I woke up with sore lips, a full stomach, but an empty throat. Someone had sat me on a nearby couch. My lover was gone, maybe sleeping upstairs or taking a walk. I managed not to cry; wouldn’t want to do something humiliating in front of all my friends. “Holy shit, I can’t believe you did that. Zander went to get his dog in case you want to suck him off too,” someone said to me. See what I mean? You fall so hard for a dog that you’re willing to blow him in public and people think that kind of love can happen any... Woah . A jacked Great Dane sauntered down the stairs on long, powerful legs only needing half the steps. His flappy jowls, dripping with drool were dancing with each bounce, his untrimmed nail scratching up the wood, his silver coat shimmered in the party lights. My favorite song was playing. “Whatever,” I said, hiding my wet crotch behind my hands and a layer of faked nonchalance. The Great Dane knew what it wanted and didn’t bother to ask permission. Perhaps smelling my arousal, he jumped on me, put his front paws on the back of the couch, and began humping my face with a doggy cock even bigger than my boyfriend’s. He was such a bad boy and that was exactly what I needed in my life in this moment of insecurity. To save my eyes from getting poked blind, I opened my mouth wide and scooched back on the couch to align the unstoppable ram with the tender, bruised throat, telling myself my boyfriend, if that's what he still was, would never find out about this one-time slip-up. My newly honed blowjob skills were useless against such vigor. This hot dog fucked my mouth like a pussy that owed him a treat. I felt so used, so violated, so fucking horny. I started cumming when his thick knot flatted my uvula and didn’t stop until I felt the chilling nose of guilt against my drenched crotch. I recognized that nose even with big Great Danes balls slapping the underside of my chin. My boyfriend had caught me cheating. I wanted to plead for his forgiveness, to explain the misunderstanding, but had to wait for my lover to finish first. I don’t know why I was worried; dogs are above human pettiness. When the husky started humping my leg, I knew it was his way to say he already forgave me. He was willing to share my mouth if it brought happiness to a new member of the tribe. I wanted them both inside me, and that’s when I remembered my onesie had a big-button butt flap. The rest of the night was a blur. I woke up in the filtered morning light on a Husky’s chest, the softest of pillows. His spent cock had escaped my pussy, but I quickly guided it back in and felt his knot expand into my birth canal like an inflating balloon. He whimpered in pleasure as I began grinding against his cervix-deep cock. My body was trembling from exhaustion but the reason I woke up was also the reason I wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep. My Great Dane boyfriend’s cock was using my ass as a pocket pussy again. I cranked my neck to give his drooling mouth a morning kiss, then buried my tongue into my Husky boyfriend’s mouth to keep my moans from waking up the guests. From the sleeping arrangements, most of them had fallen asleep watching the show. I couldn’t care less, at that moment. There’s no greater feeling in the world than licking a wet rugged tongue while two twitching cocks empty their balls inside your packed behind at the same time. They had given me that same feeling at least twelve times during the night, perhaps more than I mentally missed, unfortunately. I knew this moment wouldn’t last forever and that I would become a pathetic mess on the floor when the owners took their dogs back and left me gushing cum out of my gaping holes like a bleeding rabbit. That’s why I put all of myself into being the best meat a girl could be in this interracial sandwich. The next day, some girl came up to me with pictures of her Golden Retriever like ‘Hey, what do you think of this hunk?’. First, I’m not single, obviously. I felt like I had made that fact very publically clear last night. Second, I don’t know what she expected; the stars had aligned for me to find my two soulmates in one night. I wasn’t going to fall in love with the equivalent of a random Tinder profile. Wouldn’t you know it, though? That dog was really cute, enough to stir my loins. My favorite song was playing in my head.

After my first foray into paying for sex with Elle, I really wanted more. As much as I enjoyed my first meeting, I decided that I would rather sample different escorts each time. I would meet up with Elle again but not before trying out what others had to offer. I start looking through my local escorts on the website I joined and there were a lot that I'd love to meet. Luckily I discover that I can make a hot list and add escorts onto it so they are saved for me to look at later. I trawled through around 500 profiles and added just over 50 to my hot list. There was one that stands out to me the most at the moment. Sacha from Spain. Her profile shows me that she is a touring escort and that she will only be in my area for a few days. Unlike Elle, Sacha has pictures and reviews. Her pictures look great and the reviews she has confirmed she is a looker as well. There are no face pictures but the reviews reassure me that she is very pretty. Twenty-four years old, toned body but with fairly large breasts, tanned all over, dirty blonde hair, lovely peachy bum and a nice landing strip and £150 per hour. Her reviews suggest she doesn't really speak English that well but more than enough to ensure plenty fun is had. I'm sold, so I sent her a message asking if she will be available tomorrow at 13:00 for one hour and to cum several times. Sacha replied quickly asking me to send a booking via the website and she will confirm the booking and send me her number and address. So I booked via the booking form and sure enough receive a reply with her address and a message to text her when I have arrived at the address. I'm unsure of the area but I know its on the outskirts of the city. Good old Google Maps show me the location. I see that it is a large block of flats with parking at the back. It's a bit of a further drive this meeting, so I take a bottle of water and set off early as the traffic through the city can sometimes be a nightmare. Again I have a hard on for the full journey. I arrived almost bang on time and park in the car park. I send Sacha a message telling her I have arrived. I don't get a reply and I start to worry I have wasted my time. I was almost ready to call it a day when my phone buzzed. It was Sacha. "Sorry, in shower. Ready now. Flat 9 x" she texts. Once again my heart was racing with excitement and anticipation. I pressed the buzzer and say hello. There was a loud click and the door opens. There was no lift, so I climbed up the 3 flights of stairs to her door. I gently clapped on the door and within 10 seconds it opens. Sacha is standing in a pink fluffy dressing gown and says "Ola sexy". I reply with the same. She has a gorgeous face but looks a bit like she is ready for a night out with all the makeup she has on. I prefer the more natural look. I was looking forward to seeing what was under the dressing gown. Sacha held out her hand and I handed over five £20 notes. This put a big smile on her face, and she gave me a nice big deep kiss. "Come", Sacha said as she turned and walked towards a doorway. I followed her, and we entered a small bedroom that had a double bed under the window, a bedside table that had two bottles of water and some condoms on it. The next second Sacha had turned and faced away from me, I though that was a bit odd, but then she dropped the dressing gown on the floor. I think my jaw pretty much hit the floor, Sacha had the best body I had ever seen from behind. You could tell she kept her self fit, but she still had amazing curves where it counts. She span around to reveal her full body. I must have looked a picture because all I could do was stare. She honestly had the body of a Victoria Secrets model. I couldn't believe my luck. It was the sort of body that you only really see in magazines or online, and I was going to be experience it in real life. Sacha walked sexily over to me and started to kiss me. She placed her hand on my heaving groin and gave a sexy moan and quietly said, "Very nice". I was slowly using both my hands to caress every inch of her fabulous body but not between her legs. I could have happily just played with her for the full hour. Sacha's breathing had changed and I could tell that she was enjoying my touches. I decided it was time to explore her pussy. I was pleased to feel that she was very excited and Sacha started to grind herself over my fingers. She was pulling my top over my head, so I decided to give her a hand and stripped off. I don't think my cock had ever been as hard as it was at that moment. It was almost at the point of becoming sore and it felt like every bit of blood in my whole body was trying to get into it. Sacha started massaging my balls nice and gently. She was doing it is a way that I had never felt before or since. It felt like she was massaging each ball separately but at the same time if that makes sense. Sacha then said to me, "Spanish sex?" I had no idea what that was, but I was enjoying what she was doing so much that I just nodded my head. She grabbed some lube and motioned me to put out my hands. Sacha squirted some lube into my hands then thrust her pretty much perfect breast towards me. I started rubbing her breasts all over with the lube, and they felt so soft yet firm. The next thing I knew Sacha was on her knees and had my cock between those fabulous tits. She started off bouncing them up and down my super hard cock really slow and sensual. The feeling of the heat between them and the lube I applied all over them was unreal. I realized that I wouldn't be lasting much longer, but there was no way I wasn't cumming over her like this. I start to feel the cum rising to an unstoppable point, so I tell Sacha that I'm going to cum. She picks up the pace and points her face downwards towards my cock. Mouth open, she is really fucking me with those unbelievable breast. I start to shoot strings of cum right into her mouth and all over her face at breakneck speed. Now I know what Spanish sex is. It really was a knee trembler and i needed to sit down. I sat back on the bed while Sacha left the room for a few minutes. She returned with a towel and was drying of her chest. We chatted for a around 10 minutes. It was a bit awkward with her lack of English and my lack of Spanish, but she was very friendly and told me her dream was to be a porn star. Sacha started stroking my inner thigh which really started the blood pumping again. I leaned in, and we kissed while I ran my hands over her almost perfect behind. I slowly started kissing her neck which gave way to some lovely moans. Sacha's breasts were next on my list for some attention and I started softly kissing and stroking them gently with my fingertips. Sacha's breathing changed now and I could tell she was enjoying herself. Going lower over her very firm, toned but at the same time soft and warm stomach, I reached her perfectly trimmed landing strip. I first gently kissed to the left, just missing her pussy and down the inside of her leg, back up and round just over the top of her clit and then down the right side. Sacha was squirming in pleasure now, and I was having the time of my life. I finally ended my teasing and softly licked the length of her, I stopped at her clit and gave a gentle suck. This time Sacha let out a powerful moan of pleasure, so I continued to gently suck her clit and play using my tongue on it at the same time. I rubbed two fingers up and down her before very slowly slipping them in. After a few minutes of this Sacha pretty much grabbed my by the hair and was grinding right into me telling me she was cumming. I kept rubbing my fingers on her gspot whilst sucking her to a powerful orgasm. Sacha lay motionless for a few seconds, so I stopped. She jumped up and said "Now you cum". She started sucking on my balls nice and slow using her tongue to really get me going. Slow, long firm licks followed the full length of my now solid shaft. Sacha now started very slowly sucking on the swollen head of my rock hard cock, every 20 seconds or so she would release me from her mouth with a massively satisfying and horny popping sound. I had never experienced that before but it was a fantastic feeling. I was ready to finally fuck Sacha, but she had other ideas. She swallowed all of me right down to the balls. Once she could go no further she bobbed up and down a few times before releasing me fully. Sacha was looking at me licking her lips then repeated this a few times. I thought I'd had deep throat before with several girlfriends but this was on another level. After a few minutes if this Sacha took me all in her mouth again but this time grabbed my hands and placed them on the back if her head. Wow I thought, she wants me to fuck her face. I started slowly and gently to move her head back and forth my extremely hard cock. This felt so horny and slightly wrong at the same time. I picked up the pace after some encouragement to do so, every thrust felt amazing. Super tight, hot & wet, I was nearing the point of no return, so I warned Sacha. We stopped, and she told me, "When you cum, push me right down." Fucking hell, she wanted me to finish whilst I was all the way in. Sacha slowly worked my cock into her throat all the way to the balls. There really is no feeling like it, its just so fucking good. I gently and slowly thrust away but this time Sacha is massaging my balls again. After a few short minutes my balls explode and the pleasure is almost unbearable. I hold Sacha's head as I explode down her throat. I have never come so much or so hard in my life. She is now sucking me gently as I flopped onto the bed but after a few minutes it was far too sensitive and I asked her to stop. We cuddle up together. The next few minutes were a bit of a daze after cumming so hard. I can't even remember what we chatted about. Sacha then suggested it was time we fucked. I couldn't have agreed more, so we started mutually playing with each other. I had been looking forward to fucking Sacha since I booked her but even more so since exploring her during our time together so far. Sacha jumped in between my legs and started to suck my rapidly stiffening cock. Again she was giving me full deep throat and bobbing up and down at the base if my cock. I could have let her do that to me all day, but I was also desperate to be inside her. Sacha seemed equally keen to fuck as she told me, "You lie, me fuck." God, I really loved that she was so horny and her broken English really added to that. I lay back and Sacha expertly slipped the condom on my solid cock. She slipped me in her incredibly tight pussy. I'm guessing the fact she must be in the gym a lot really makes all of her tight and toned. The feeling is incredible as she slowly starts to ride up and down my shaft. She is like a steam train that has just started up, starting off slow and sensual, slowly building up speed, faster and faster, now really pumping up and down and a frantic pace. All of a sudden her pussy grips me like a vice, releases me and grips again, I have never felt anything like this before but it is incredible. Each time she does this I could just come. It feels like my full cock is being milked. Sacha is gently moaning with her eyes closed. Each grip and release her moaning gets louder. A few more of these, and she is really lost in the moment, swinging her head back. Sacha then opens her eyes and locks her gaze on me and once again starts to fuck me. As she comes she is really grinding her clit onto me and kissing me passionately. Her moans are the sexiest I have ever heard. She starts pumping up and down and I told her I was going to cum. She keeps the nice steady pace and I explode into the condom inside her. She grinds me all round her pussy and gets every bit of cum out me. Sacha cleans us both up and again we chat. She tells me she loves to travel and spent two years touring America. If she makes it in the porn industry that's where she wants to move. I then seen Sacha's phone light up and guess that must be the hour up. It's been the fastest but at the same time the slowest hour of my life, but definitely the best. I say to her that I should be going. Sacha looks disappointed and says "No, one more fun. This time you fuck." She got on top of me and started kissing me and playing with my balls. I was hard almost instantly to her touch. I'm playing with her hot and wet pussy while she massages my balls in one hand and wanks me with the other. Sacha then grabbed a condom from the bedside table and proceeded to put it on with her mouth. Again all the way down my solid shaft. After a few minutes of deep throat I asked to fuck her. She turned round and got on all fours. What a sight I had before me. The hottest body I had ever seen and been with inviting me to fuck her from behind. I enjoyed teasing her by rubbing my cock up and down her slit. She seemed desperate to have my cock in her, so I very slowly entered her inch by inch. Sacha seemed to love this and when I was fully in she started to grind on my cock. I started to fuck her slowly from behind. I had a hand on each of her wonderful breasts, massaging them with every thrust. I wanted to fuck her on top so signaled for her to change positions. Sacha eagerly agreed and flipped onto her back. I admired her pussy for a moment before I plunged my cock back in. What an amazing sight it was watching my cock going in and out of this beauty's amazing pussy. I pulled out and back in for several minutes to get the full feeling of her. I then picked up the pace and started fucking a bit faster, kissing and sucking on her breasts at the same time. Sacha started bucking in time with me and I could feel myself reaching climax. Sacha held me close and kissed me passionately. "Finish fast in me baby" Sacha whispered to me. I really picked up the pace, and we were fucking like jackhammers. I started to cum, it felt like so much cum that the condom was in danger of bursting. Sacha started to clamp and release my cock with her pussy and this felt like I was cumming again. We cleaned up and Sacha came back on to the bed for a cuddle. I honestly think we could have fell asleep we were so drained. I noticed the time on her phone and I had been with her for just over 1 hour 15 minutes. I grabbed a shower and had another quick chat. Sacha told me that she will email me next time she in my area. I could hardly wait for next time. I think I had a smile on my face for about 2 weeks after that. I've still never had such fun for £150 and I can't imagine I ever will.

--- "Do you have hollow rivets, sir?" --- she asked standing at the desk in the workshop. Hank, who was searching for something under the desk, emerged from behind it and looked at her. She was dressed in a maids uniform. At least the version she managed to gather from the cloths she owned. Dark knee-length dress, and a white apron. Her hair was tied in a bun, and she had a white band over her forehead. She had also long white socks and black shoes. She smiled at him. --- "Good morning, sir. I was wondering if you have hollow rivets, you could fit in holes in say ... leather." --- she said with a naive voice. --- "Yes. We have." --- he said --- "Why are you here so early. We didn't really open properly." --- "That is exactly why, sir." --- she smiled --- "I don't have any money." --- she pretended to be worried --- "And I was wondering if I could do some cleaning for you as payment. Before you open?" --- "You think you are up for it, girl? The place is really dirty." --- "I'll lick it clean, sir." --- she said smiling. --- "What's up Hank" --- said Sam, who just entered. --- "Our little whore is back, and wants to clean for us, to pay for some hollow rivets." --- "Why you need rivets, kid?" --- said Sam to her. Lilly lifted her skirt, and showed bare pussy underneath. --- "I extended the holes from the nails, sir." --- she said --- "I used weights in the day, and placed plastic pipes in them during the night." --- she explained showing a metal weight, with a set of fishing lines to the holes in her pussy lips. --- "You are one perverted slut." --- said Hank. --- "Thank you, sir." --- "Six rivets." --- said Sam --- "It will cost you." --- "I know, sir." --- she said --- "I'm prepared to work hard for them." --- "Oh, you will." Sam ordered her to go to the kitchen and left. Hank gave her a bucket and a rice brush. When she came to the kitchen, Sam was waiting for her, with the pipe clamp and chain they used on her earlier as collar and leash. Sam closed the metal band around her neck, catching the last link of the chain, and tightened it with a portable drill. He then attached the other end of the chain to the bolt in the floor. --- "Get to work, whore." She filled her bucket with soapy water, went on her knees and started to scrub the floor, with her ass sticking out. She had 3 hours before the workshop opened for good. It also was fitting pretty well with the first important classes of the day. After some time scrubbing the floor, Sam came and started staring at her ass. She continued to clean the floor, swaying her ass seductively. She heard Sam unbuckle his belt, and kneel behind her. --- "Please, sir ..." --- she started to say. --- "Shut up, bitch." --- "Please. I'm working. I should not be having fun, sir." --- "It's not up to you, whore." --- "I beg of you. Use me anally, sir." --- she said --- "I should not get pleasure in work, sir." He smiled, and uncovered her ass. He pulled her butt plug out. She was thankful that she lubed the her ass generously before coming to the workshop. Sam placed the butt plug in her mouth, and fucked her hard, as she stood in all fours on the floor. She moaned into the gag, and supported herself on her arms against his strong thrusts. After he used her, he simply plugged her back and wondered off. The next time came when she was cleaning the toilet on her knees. --- "I see still spots on this toilet, girl." --- said Hank. --- "I'm sorry, sir. I'll clean it well." --- she said, scrubbing the rim harder. --- "Use your tongue, girl." --- said Hank smiling. She looked at him with fright, but then turned her head back to the toilet. She gathered her strength, lowered her face to the ceramics and extended her tongue. She started to lick. --- "Yeah, girl." --- said Hank --- "Just like that. Clean the piss off it." --- he commented, as he pulled out his cock and started to stroke it. She continued to lick, getting more into it. She leaned over the toilet bowl, and licked the back. As she cleaned it really already, she didn't taste anything foul, but it was still very humiliating. As she leaned more over the bowl, she felt a hand on her ass. At that moment she realized she didn't have in her ass anything as huge as Hank's dick. She really hoped he would not rip her. His hand pushed her head into the toilet bowl, as her hands went sideways. He pulled out the butt plug, and aimed his dick. He then shoved his other hand between her legs. Only then she felt she was soaking wet. He smeared her pussy-slime over his dick, and then pushed at her ass opening. She was stretched from the previous fucking, and the butt plug, but still, it was quite an effort to push the monster in. She grabbed the toilet with both hands, closed her eyes, and pushed back onto the enormous cock invading her tiny anus. She could feel that her skin was on the verge of being torn apart. She could barely feel her sphincter. She just felt being stretched, and her bowels move. The lubrication from Sam's load allowed Hank to move more easily. He started to fuck her ass, pushing her head into the bowl with each trust. Her face was nearly touching the water, and her hair was already soaked. As he started to fuck her hard the position became very uncomfortable. She tried to push herself back, out of the toilet bowl, but it only made him go deeper. As he got more worked up, he grabbed her hair, and pushed her head forcefully down, soaking her face. She was on the verge of panic, but knew there was more to come. As he neared his orgasm, he held her head down, and flushed the water. A flood of water came from all sides, soaking her whole head. As it took her by surprise, the water came into her nose and mouth, causing her to cough and fight back. Her hole body tensed, including her ass squeezing Hank's dick. --- "Nice." --- groaned Hank, and continued to fuck her. He flushed the water two more times, pushing her down each time. He came at the second time, holding her head under water, until all his sperm was deep inside of her. Only then he released her. By that time she was panicking, kicking and fighting, afraid she was going to drown any second now. When he released her, she pulled her head out of the toilet bowl inhaling the air loudly. --- "I think, you made a mess." --- said Hank while getting up --- "There is much more cleaning" --- he said and started to piss all over her face, the floor and the toilet bowl. He then left without another word. It took another hour for her to clear everything up. By the end of it, only her face and hair was stinking of piss. --- "OK. You did a good job" --- said Sam, when she came out of the toilet. --- "Thank you, sir." --- she said. --- "I think you earned your rivets." --- "Oh, sir. I didn't clean the everything, as I did some mess in the toilet and had to clean it up all over again." --- she lowered her eyes --- "I'm sorry." --- "We think it's enough." --- said Hank --- "But first. We have to clean you." --- "Stand in the corner." --- said Sam, pointing to a tiled corned of the shop. --- "Strip." --- said Hank --- "And take your 'jewelry' off" She took all of her cloths off, and took out the hook of her pussy lips. Sam took a water hose, and started to spray on her with a strong stream. She cowered from the cold water, but knew on the other hand, she has to clean herself. After the first rinse, Hank threw her a hard brash soaked in a dish washing liquid. She scrubbed herself all over, first washing her face and hair, and then giving the boys a show of scrubbing her crotch. The brush was really hard, and scraped her delicate skin, but she could see it was turning them on, so she continued. She rubbed herself, crushing her clit on the plastic hairs of the brush. It was painful, and pleasurable at the same time. She went to her knees, parting her legs obscenely. She started to moan, rubbing with one hand, and leaning backwards, supporting herself with the other. Just as she was about to come, she felt a stream of cold water hit her crotch. She shrieked and dropped the brush. They laughed, and rinsed the foam off her body. Finally, they took her shivering from the cornet and placed her on the table. Sam smiled, and placed a two part hollow rived into the first hole in her pussy lip. He then placed it on the forming stamp, and crushed it with a hammer. It was painful, but not very. He repeated it with remaining five holes. After he's finished, they helped her up. She admired her new steel reinforced holes. Sam and Hank smiled. --- "Nice show, slut." --- said Hank --- "But, now it's time for you to leave." He took her by the neck, and pushed her to the back entrance, grabbing her backpack on the way. They opened the door, and threw her naked onto the alley ground, tossing her backpack after her. --- "Have a nice day slut." --- said Hank. --- "Remember to drink all of the cum." --- said Sam, grinning. --- "Yeah. Don't waste anything." --- ended Hank, closing the door. After She hurried to take her school cloths from the backpack, and dress. She could feel the weight of the rivets pulling on her pussy. After she dressed she ran to school, no to be late for her important classes. But the first thing she did when she arrived in school, was go to the disabled toilet. She lowered her panties, went on her knees, and pulled her butt plug out. She then pushed as much cum, as she could, onto the floor, and collected the rest with her fingers. She licked them clean, and then moved and leaned, and started to lick the cum off the floor. After she did that, she plugged herself back up, and got up. She looked at herself in the mirror, and hurried to classes.

That night we drove home, giggling and reminiscing about everything that happened earlier. Emily was clearly a little nervous that Bruce might find out, but I think she trusted that Scott would keep his mouth closed... he had a lot to lose too if Bruce were to find out that Scott had fucked his wife off and on for hours... even taking pictures. I didn't know if Emily would ever see the pictures, but I planned on fucking Scott more... and surely I'd get to check the photos out at some point eventually. Before leaving Scott's house we made sure to get our story straight... we came over, took some underwear pics, and Emily hung out in his backyard while he fucked me... nothing more, nothing less. We pulled up to Emily's house, and Emily gave me a sweet smile and said "I've really missed this... I had no idea how much until you came to visit". I asked "missed what... fucking different guys" with a joking tone, too which Emily laughed and said "yeah... but I was talking about running around with you... doing things together again... having someone I trust to be open with without judgement". I grabbed her hand and said "I've missed it too... I hate that we live so far apart". "Me too..."she responded as we exited the car and went inside. Emily told me "there's some wine in the fridge, why don't you pour us a glass while check on the boys?" "I'm on it" I replied as I went to the fridge as requested, ready to unwind before calling it a night. I knew Emily had work the next morning, so I had tomorrow open to explore LA if I felt up to it... or maybe just chill out and relax. Emily walked into the kitchen just as I finished pouring the wine, and as I handed her a glass she chuckled and said "they were looking at porn again... I swear, over half the time I go in there, they have some form of porn on their screen. I don't really care if they watch porn, but it just seems like a lot". I giggled as I sipped my wine and said "I'm sure it's normal for boys their age... they don't get out much, so I'm sure they haven't had much experience with anything sexually... and their hormones are surely raging. Besides, if they do have an overly active sex drive, they come by it naturally" while giving her a playful slap on the arm. Emily said "you wouldn't believe how many times I've caught them jacking off.. not together of course, but still..." I received an alert on my phone notifying me that Scott had sent me pictures from the photo shoot... they were just the underwear photos, as agreed on, and they looked... amazing! I had no idea just how good of a photographer Scott was, but I never would have expected the photos to be on this level. "Emily, look at these... we look sexy as fuck!". Emily viewed the pics on my phone of the two of us posing in our underwear, and I could tell she was equally impressed. "Wow... Bruce is going to love these! Go ahead and send them to him... I can't wait to hear what he thinks" Emily said as she added his number to my phone. Honestly, I was excited to see what he thought as well. Emily winked at me as she said "feel free to flirt with him... get him excited to fuck you when he gets back", with which i responded with a flirtatious smile and said "I certainly will". It wasn't long after I sent the pictures before I heard Emily's phone start ringing, and I knew it was Bruce before she even looked at her phone. She had a proud smirk on her face as she turned on the speaker phone and said "hi baby... so what did you think of the photos?". Bruce was quick to respond "holy shit, you guys look amazing!... Scott did an awesome job!"... if only Bruce knew the job Scott had done to his wife, lol. I chimed in "don't we look sexy?... maybe we'll do another photo shoot sometime and show more". Bruce, a little hesitantly, said "maybe.. I can't believe Scott saw you like that Emily... you can slightly see your nipples through your bra". Emily snickered and said "It's no big deal, Scott was professional and assured me no one else would see the photos... are you jealous?". Bruce once again hesitated a little and said "not jealous really... just a little shocked... but it's a bit of a turn on too... I'll talk to Scott about it, make sure things won't be awkward between us". Emily said "I think he'll be OK... he's a pro, and I'm sure he's done dirtier pics than this in his past". Bruce responded "oh yeah... he used to take photos for a few adult magazines before they went out of business, so I know he's comfortable taking sexy pics... I just don't want him to be weird about it with you being one of the girls he photographed". I decided to add "maybe Scott can take pictures of us having a threesome". I saw Emily's eyes light up as Bruce responded "I don't know... that seems a little fast... and I'm not sure I'm comfortable with him seeing Emily in that way". I giggled as I replied "too late, I'm sure Scott's already jerking off to these pics". Bruce laughed and said "I'm sure he probably has been!... I'll talk to him and make sure things are cool, and we'll go from there". Emily said "you know we're both looking forward to getting fucked by you when you get back home... aren't we Diana?". I added "I can't wait... are you excited to fuck me Bruce?". Bruce was silent for a few seconds and said "I'm looking forward to fucking both of you". Emily smiled at me as she told Bruce "we're about to unwind for the night, so I'll let you go. Goodnight, sweetheart. I love you". Bruce added "goodnight, I love you too" before she hung up the phone. Emily laughed and said "today has been awesome!.. but I'm exhausted now and I have work in the morning, so I'm going to call it a night. Let me know about any flirting with Bruce!". I assured her I would and wished her a goodnight sleep. Once she was in her room I immediately texted Bruce "just so you know, I did fuck Scott... just like I said I would :)". Bruce texted back "lucky guy! Where was Emily while he fucked you?". I sent "she was in his backyard laying out by the pool... don't worry, she wasn't watching him fuck me, lol". Bruce sent "lol, I was just wondering. Thanks for sending me the pics. Feel free to send me any pics you'd like". I answered "are you hinting that you'd like me to send you some dirty pics?". He replied "I certainly wouldn't mind ;)". I removed my bra, and lifted my shirt to take a picture of my boobs... but I covered my nipples with my free hand while I stood in front of the refrigerator. I sent it to him with a message "I want to see your cock. Are you stroking it for me". I open the fridge to get a drink, and as I opened the can of soda I heard the alert sound on my phone letting me know Bruce had replied back. He had sent a picture of his cock with his hands wrapped tightly around the base, which made it look huge and veinny. I asked Bruce "be honest. Does it turn you on a little bit knowing Scott took pictures of your wife in her panties today". I went into the living room and sat down to watch some TV as I waited a bit for his reply. Eventually he said "honestly, yes. I'm not sure why, but it does. Maybe I do want him to see her naked, I'm not sure". I replied back "you have a hot wife, of course you'd be proud to show her off. It was sexy posing for him, I could tell he wanted to see more". Bruce was quick to reply "I'd like to see more of you right now". I knew what he was hinting at, so I lifted my shirt up again exposing my tits to the camera and started taking pics... but after a few clicks I noticed something in the corner of my eye... it was Connor, and he was standing in front of me... looking right at me... or more accurately, right at my tits. I froze as I put the phone down and apologized "I didn't hear you coming, I'm sorry... this is embarrassing". Connor didn't say a word, he just kept staring, which reminded me that my tits were still exposed to him even as I said that. "Oh my God, I can't believe you saw me like that!" I said as I lowered my shirt to cover my large naked nipples. Connor finally spoke and said "I'm sorry, I didn't know... I was just going to the kitchen...". I interrupted him by saying "you didn't do anything wrong, I should have went to my room to take those pics... I'm the one who's sorry... please don't tell anyone, I'm so embarrassed and your parents would kill me". Connor smiled and said "It's OK... I won't say anything to them". "Promise?" I asked, honestly hoping he didn't say anything... I didn't want his mom thinking I was hitting on her boys. I didn't mind if they peeked at me while I was naked, but I didn't want them to know that I knew they could see me! Connor added "I promise" which put my mind at ease a bit, and he then added "you looked good though". I felt my face get a little warm as I became flustered and said "well thanks... it's nice knowing a young guy still finds me attractive". He smiled at me and said "I'm going to get a snack" as he walked into the kitchen. I quickly sent Bruce one of the pictures, and then followed Connor into the kitchen to ask him "would you guys like me to cook breakfast in the morning? I make a mean omelet". I was honestly a little concerned still, so I figured a good breakfast might win him over. Connor said "sure, sounds good". I smiled and said "great... if I sleep in past 8, please wake me up... I don't want to be sleeping in all day". Connor agreed, as I went to my room and closed the door. I felt weird because it's rare I'm caught nude involuntarily, so I was genuinely caught off guard and embarrassed... but I also couldn't help but feel aroused that Connor saw me... topless. I knew he had seen me naked before, but he doesn't know that I know... this felt different, like a line had been crossed... I figured I was probably just over thinking it... after all, it was a legitimate accident. I checked my phone to find I had a few missed messages. One was Bruce saying "I love those tits" followed by another message containing a short video of him stroking his cock. I also received a message from Scott saying "i hope you liked the photos. It was great meeting you today. ;)". I felt my pussy warm up as I thought about Bruce stroking his dick thinking about, remembering Scott fucking me earlier, and Connor staring at my naked tits... why did I hesitate to cover my tits when Connor was staring?... I just sat there and let him stare before pulling my shirt down. I stripped down and dug my little waterproof bullet vibrator out of my luggage, and sprawled out on the bed... ready to make myself cum one last time for the day. I took a picture of myself spread out nude on the bed showing my pussy, and sent it to both Bruce and Scott before working my clit over with the vibrator, recalling how both of them had fucked me within the last 24 hours... how Emily got fucked also... how Connor and Craig had been peeping on my pussy... how Bruce was currently jacking off looking at the pic of my naked body I sent him... I felt an orgasm building up quickly as I thought about how much they all wanted to fuck me right now, and I ended up passing out from cuming so hard. I woke up the next morning feeling someone shaking my shoulder and whispering my name... I realized it was Connor, but I was still hesitant to wake up... as I slowly started to wake up with my eyes closed, I remembered I had past out nude, and I worried I was on full display. I opened my eyes to a smiling Connor, and quickly realized I was covered by the blanket... thankfully I must I have covered myself in the middle of the night. Connor said "you told me to wake you up, but you were sleeping heavily". I heard Craig from closer to the door ask "so what were you doing with that thing in your hand?"... I didn't even know he was in the room, so it caught me off guard and startled me. I realized I still had the vibrating bullet in my right hand, which would explain his question... "Oh my God, I'm so embarrassed..." I stammered as I surely blushed "don't tease me, it's just a little vibrator... girls have to masterbate to sometimes" I said as I put it under my pillow. "Besides..." I added "It's not like you guys don't jerk off, it's normal for adults to masterbate". Craig snickered and asked "do you mind if we watch?"... I was taken back a bit that he would even ask. "What?... watch me masturbate?" I asked as they both smiled at me. Craig replied "yeah... since it's normal... it's not like we haven't seen it in porn"... I was not expecting him to be so blunt, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to... the idea of being nude and openly showing them my pussy... it turned me on a lot. They might even jerk off in front of me a well, and thinking about that heated up my pussy. I chuckled as I said "I can't do that in front of you guys... it's probably best to stick to just watching it online in porn. I know you guys have seen plenty of naked women, but I'm pretty sure your mom wouldn't like the idea of me being naked in front of you guys". Craig shrugged and said "It's not like we're going to tell her... besides, you let Connor see your tits last night". I looked at Connor who shifted his eyes down to his feet as he said "I only told Craig, I promise". I looked back at Craig and said "I didn't show him my tits... he just caught me taking a topless selfie... it was embarrassing, so let's keep it between us, ok?" Craig smirked at me and said "we won't say anything to anyone... but I think it's only fair I get a look also... since I'm keeping the secret after all". Part of me was upset he was pushing me into showing him my tits... but a much bigger part of me was aroused by it. I wanted to expose myself anyway, and now I had an excuse... it was out of my control. I looked at both of them and noticed they looked excited... like they knew they were going to get their way, and I'd show them my tits... and they were right. "You guys have pretty much already seen me topless when I wore that see thru shirt yesterday morning... so I guess it doesn't really matter at this point...". I picked my shorts up off the floor, and put them on under the blanket... and then stood up out of bed completely topless in front of them. "Is this better?" I said, as I cupped my breasts. They both have me a big grin as they agreed by saying, "that's much better!" "Fucking nice!" "Thank you"... I rolled my eyes a bit with a smile and said "good... so mums the word, you don't mention this to anyone, deal?". Craig broke his stare from my nipples to ask "would it be OK if you stayed like that for awhile?... since you're already letting us look?". I shrugged my shoulders and said "I guess so... it doesn't matter now, right?". I looked at Connor and asked "is that what you want Connor? Do you want me to stay like this?". Connor nodded while staring at my nipples like he was trying to memorize every detail. I chuckled as I said "ok, but I'm taking a bath after breakfast, and I'm getting dressed once I get out of the bath". Craig smiled and said "ok, deal", as I walked toward the kitchen in nothing but my shorts, with the boys following closely... the whole time staring at my naked chest like they were hypnotized by my erect dark nipples. "I know I said omelets, but I'm not cooking those with my tits out... so either pancakes, or I can put a shirt on". Both the boys were quick to say "pancakes sound great". I playfully told my eyes with a smile and said "I'm glad you like looking at my tits enough to give up on omelets... do they look the same as they did in my see thru shirt yesterday?". Connor was first to speak up and say "they look better... more detail and color... you have great titties Diana". I gave a bashful smile and said "thank you!... you don't think they are too saggy?" as I pushed my chest out for closer inspection. Craig spoke up and said "not at all... you're beautiful"... I have to admit, bring told I was beautiful by a young man like that made me giddy and feel like a school girl... it was incredibly flattering. I started the pancakes as Craig picked up my phone from the counter and asked "can I see the picture that Connor caught you taking?". I shrugged and said "why not, I'm already letting you see my tits anyway". He noticed it was locked and asked me for the pass code... which I thought about just unlocking it for him, but my hands were messy, and I had nothing to hide at this point anyway. "The pass code is 0707" I said as I poured the batter on the stove. "Don't be snooping, just find the pic and then turn the phone off". They both hovered over my phone as he unlocked it and went to the photos. "It should be the last few photos, so don't go scrolling past that"... I said, clearly forgetting about the photo I had taken and sent to their dad and Scott last night. I flipped the pancakes and noticed I had some batter on my right breast, and as I turned to show them I saw they were zooming in on my phone and looking at it intently. "Guys, my tits are right here, you don't have to stare at the phone" I said as I looked at the photo, and realized they were zoomed in on my gaping cunt, and I immediately remembered the picture I took last night. "I forgot I took that picture... you guys shouldn't be looking at that! I can't believe you zoomed in on, and are staring at my open pussy!" Craig said "it was the most recent photo like you said". I took the pancakes off the oven and said "I forgot I took that pic... I shouldn't have let you in my phone... although you didn't need to zoom in and stare at my pussy". Connor smirked and said "I couldn't help it, I'm sorry... you look so hot, I couldn't ignore it!". Craig added "I like how you remove all your pussy hair so it's easier to see everything". I handed them their plates and picked up my phone while saying "ok, that's enough... you got to sneak a look at my pussy... I'm already letting you stare at my tits". I noticed Connor was squeezing his cock through his shorts, but he didn't think it was noticeable. Craig smiled at me and said "you look really sexy naked... any guy would be lucky to fuck you". I smirked and held up my tits and said "are you guys going to be thinking about me the next time you jack off?... I have to admit, knowing you guys like seeing me naked turns me on a lot...". Connor looked at me a little confused, but with a smirk and said "it does?... you like letting us see you?". I quickly added "I shouldn't have said that, never mind... I'm going to take a bath now, so have your last look at my tits before I go". I gave my chest a little shimmy and teasingly pinched my nipples. I reminded them one more time "you guys better not say a word about this to anyone, got it?" before walking back to my room to get my toy. I knew they wanted to watch me masturbate, and I wanted them to watch me as well... so now was my chance. I knew they would be watching via the peepholes while I was in the bathtub, but just to eliminate any doubt I showed them my toy and said "I might be in here for a bit, I'll let you know when I'm out". Once I was inside the bathroom and closed the door, I could hear them rush into Craig's room and go into the closet within seconds. I'm sure they could see the smile on my face as I pulled down my shorts, and turned around to show off my ass. I heard their voices, "I'd love to bend her over right now" "I can't believe she let us look at her tits... she so fucking hot" "I hope she uses the toy in the bathtub so we can watch her use it". I leaned into the tub to start running the water as I could hear them shuffling over to the tub for a better view. I sat down on the side of the tub with a leg on each side so that I was spread open for a clear view, and slowly rubbed the top of my slit... I looked down at the holes in the wall and could barely see their eyes staring at my cunt, but the running water made it difficult to make out what they were saying, as I could hear them talking. I waited patiently for the water to rise high enough to turn it off, and slowly lowered myself into the water as I could clearly hear them again. "Her pussy is even prettier than it was in the picture" "god damn, she makes my cock hard!... I want to fuck her so bad!" "Mmmm, me too". I powered on my water proof vibrating bullet, and rose my pussy up to their eye level as I started grinding it against my clit. I could see them staring at my cunt as I said to myself "they were looking at my tits... they saw a picture of my pussy... I bet they were so horny looking at me"... I said it knowing they could hear me... and I wanted them to know it turned me on letting them see me earlier... and saying it out loud made my pussy throb. I started swinging my pussy closer and closer to the peep holes, as I swung back and forth between the two eyes that were glued to my open cunt. "Oh my God, her pussy is right up in our faces and she's doesn't even know" "it's so close that I can smell her pussy through the hole"... I felt my pussy start to throb even harder and I knew I was close to cumming. I grunted "I'm going to cum!... I'm such a fucking slut! I'm going to cum!" Just before I felt my pussy start convulsions, as I'm sure the boys could see my pussy contracting back and forth, as I kept my pussy spread for their enjoyment. I didn't expect to cum so fast... I was just overly aroused and I couldn't control it. I knew they were still looking, and that they had seen as much of my body as they possibly could... I hope the memory would fuel their fantasies and help them cum for years to come. I allowed my pussy to recuperate while I finished cleaning my body, all while listening to their crude comments... "I want to cum inside her" "I get the shower next, I need to blow my load" "I'm so fucking hard right now" "how could we get her to let us fuck her?" "I bet she knows how to suck dick really good". It turned me on knowing they were so aroused by the idea of fucking me... that they wanted me so badly... but I had no interest in fucking them. They were to young for me, and I didn't see them a sexually attractive... yet I loved knowing that they saw me that way. I figured letting them get their thrills wasn't hurting anyone... and doing so was a turn on for me as well... I love teasing a hard cock. Once I was dried off I realized I forgot to bring a change of clothes. .. I guess I was to focused on getting my vibrator. I just wrapped the towel around myself and walked out, and went to Craig's room to let them know I was out of the bathtub if they wanted it (as if they didn't already know). His door was open, and apparently I caught them off guard because they were just coming out of his closet as I walked in... I didn't want to bust them, but I knew it would seem odd if I didn't ask "why are you guys in the closet?". Connor stammered or and looked at Craig... Craig, with a bright red face said "he was helping me put some stuff up in the closet". Connor looked a little concerned, but was quickly relieved when I said "oh, ok... the bathroom is free if you guys want to shower". Craig smiled and said "Thanks, I'm first" as he grabbed some clothes and walked past me to go in... I knew he was just anxious to jack off after all the teasing I'd done... and Connor was clearly having a hard time concealing his erection, as I noticed his dick pressing against his shorts as it caused a very noticeable tent that he tried to hide with his hands. I asked him as I looked at his crotch "Connor, is that from me showing you my tits earlier?... did I do that to you?". Connor turned red as he grew obviously embarrassed and said "I was hoping it wasn't noticing... I'm sorry"... I smiled and said "there's nothing to be sorry for... it's natural, and flattering really... I'll leave you alone so you can take care of it". I walked out and into my room and noticed Connor had followed me... which was unexpected. Connor spoke up and said "can I see you one more time...". Even after seeing my tits all morning, and peeping on me as I masturbate with my pussy within inches of his face, he still wanted to see more. I gave him a smile and asked "are you wanting a mental refresher before you masturbate?". Connor turned red again, despite still sporting an obvious erection, as he sheepishly said "...yeah... is that ok?". I gave him a wink and told him "of course... I'm glad I can help... you've already looked at my tits all morning, so I don't mind... I need to put on some panties first though". Connor said "can I see you without the panties?... that picture on your phone was really hot..." I would have been happy to spread my legs wide and watched him jack off and cum while he looked at me... but I knew that was going to far. I had already let him stare at my naked tits, I wasn't willing to push things further... it was to risky. I had no problem showing him my spread pussy when I could act like I didn't know he was looking. I think Connor could see my hesitancy and added "or maybe I could see that picture again on your phone... I've already seen it, sooo...". I smiled while rolling my eyes and said "I guess since you've already seen the picture, you can look at it one more time... let me find my phone". I looked around the room trying to remember where I placed it, and noticed Connor doing the same, when I recalled leaving it in the shorts I was wearing to the bathroom... but I got a dirty idea that I wanted to try. "Do you see it anywhere?" I asked Connor, as I feigned bring clueless to its location. He walked around the room with his cock clearly straining against his shorts, while he looked for it and replied "no... are you sure it's in here?". I stood there, still wearing nothing but a towel and said "maybe i kicked it under something by accident again... let me check under the bed, and you look under the desk and night stands". I got down on my hands and knees and stuck my head under the bed while raising my ass up, which of course uncovered my naked ass for his view, as I pretended not to notice. I couldn't see his face, but I'm sure he noticed, because he was just standing in one spot as I said "It's hard to see down here, so I'm just trying to feel around... did you check under the night stand?". He lowered down behind me as I spread my legs apart a little more, and feigned looking for my phone while staring between my legs... I don't know if he didn't realize I could see him, or just didn't think about it, but he never looked past my spread ass and gaping pussy. I shifted around a little, acting as if I was searching for it, and looked back again to see him lean his face in toward my pussy as he squeezed his dick through his pants... he got close enough to where I could feel his heavy breath gently blow against my open pussy, and I had to stop myself from falling backwards toward his face... that would have been awkward for both of us. I was caught off guard when he pulled his cock out of his shorts, and started squeezing and slowly stroking it... as if he was doing everything he could to prevent from cumming, but couldn't help him self from taking advantage of the view. At first I was a little concerned he was going to fuck me, but when I realized he was just looking I allowed him to get a few strokes on himself while my asshole and pussy were available for his close inspection. His cock looked so tense and hard that it actually appeared angry... like it needed what I had, and wanted it more than anything else. I enjoyed watching him... it was my turn to be the voyeur, although he was still voyeuring me. He would pick up the pace and then stop while squeezing his dick, I think to prevent himself from cuming... but I noticed it was getting more difficult for him as I wiggled my ass a little and said "maybe I left it in my shorts... is it there?". Connor didn't even attempt to look at my shorts, his attention was locked between my legs as I rocked back and forth, and around which made my pussy gape open more and close, back and forth. Connor just said "I don't see it"... but I knew he didn't bother to check because I knew it was there... and I could see his face still staring at my cunt. I was about to back out when I noticed him once again frantically start jacking off as he once again leaned his face toward my naked crotch. I knew he was going to cum, and honestly I wanted to see it... so I said "maybe it went way back here then, as I rolled over on my back and scooted further underneath the bed, allowing him a frontal view of my pussy as I slowly opened my legs a little and watched his hand work his shaft as he leaned back slightly and started cumming on his shirt... huge massive loads continued to stream out as he tried to hide his heavy breathing. Seeing him ejaculated all over his shirt made my pussy start flowing, and I wondered if he could tell. He stood up as I said "I don't think it's here, I'm getting out from under this bed" as a turned over again showing my ass, as I slowly backed out and sat up. Connor was red in the face and still looked out of breath as he put on a new shirt from his drawer, and held onto his previous cum covered shirt that was now crumbled up in his hand. I took a second to look around and then picked up my shorts, with my phone inside. I looked at Connor and said "it was in my shorts, you said you checked" in a teasing tone. Connor seemed a bit nervous as he said "I must have over looked it"... I shrugged and said "at least we found it... I need to get dressed before this towel falls off of me". Connor smiled and said "I wish I could be so lucky" as I picked out some panties and said "you're so sweet... you know how to make me feel sexy" as I slipped the panties on under my towel. I gave Connor a playful and seductive glance, and said "do you still want to see that pic on my phone before you jerk off". Connor said "yes please", and I unlocked my phone. I said "I'm not really comfortable showing you my pussy, but I know you've already seen this picture... so I don't mind helping you out"... of course I knew he had just had his face close enough to taste my naked pussy just minutes ago when he blew his load... but I wasn't going to tell him that. I handed him the phone as I said "you're mom would kill me if she knew I was showing you this, so you better keep your mouth shut... got it?" Connor smiled and asked "so does that mean you'll be topless for us when she's not around?". The little pervert had a point... "I guess... as long as you guys can keep your mouths shut, I don't see why not" I said, as I dropped my towel to the floor, and stood there in just my panties as he looked back and forth between the picture of my pussy and my exposed tits. "You should probably take advantage of having Craig's room to yourself now... I'm going to lay down and take a nap", I said as I sat down on the bed. Connor nodded his head while saying "thank you" with a smirk, as he walked out of the room. I laid down in my bed and thought about everything that had happened since I came to visit... how I fucked Bruce, and Scott... how I watched Scott fuck Emily... how Connor and Craig have been peeking on me, and how I showed them my tits, and exposed my pussy... I felt like such a slut, and I loved it. I couldn't wait to fuck Scott again later that night, and I looked forward to Bruce fucking me in front of Emily. I hoped Bruce would eventually let Scott fuck Emily, she really loved it when he fucked her yesterday, and I know she'd be happy to get to repeat it guilt free... or at least without worry. I don't think she felt too guilty, nor do I think she should... especially after Bruce had blown his load inside my pussy just that morning. You would think that with all the sexual activity going on that I'd be satisfied, but honestly it was just making me crave it that much more... as I continued to rub myself as I drifted asleep. I was woken by my phone, and I knew by the ring tone it was Emily. As soon as I answered the phone it must have been apparent she woke me up, because the first thing she asked was "are you still asleep?". I let her know that I had just taken a nap, and asked her what was up. She answered "so... I know Scott is coming by tonight with some prints from the shoot yesterday... and I know you will fuck him again..." "I plan on it " I replied, which was responded with giggles and her saying "I figured so... anyway, I've been thinking about it, and I really want to fuck him again... but I'm afraid of the implication if I do it again... I'm not trying to have an ongoing affair, which is why I told him that it would just be that one day". I told her "it was so hot watching him fuck you... watching him explore your forbidden body... so, what are you thinking?". She answered "the blindfold trick... like we talked about yesterday... if you're willing, I'll pick one up on the way home... we can even use it on Bruce when he gets back". I giggled and said "of course I'm willing... I'm getting horny just thinking about it". Emily said "I am too... hopefully he doesn't find out, but if he does I'll just be sure to let him know it won't happen again". I agree and said "He shouldn't figure it out, but if so it's not like he'll be upset". Emily chuckled and said "I'm going to get one now at an adult store, and then I'll start heading home... thanks for everything Diana!". I replied back "there's no need to thank me... thank you!". After hanging up the phone I decided to look online for horny guys in the area... maybe just a few guys I could have a quick play session with when I had the time... it wasn't that I hadn't had enough, it's just that I always wanted more... I love seeing how a guy looks at me the first time he fucks me... how his cock feels inside me... watching him explore my pussy... I always just enjoyed the excitement of something new. Most guys aren't worth repeated meetings, but almost always worth that one time... I guess that makes me a slut, which I don't mind... I am who I am, and I like what I like. I may not broadcast it to everybody, but I'm not ashamed of it either. I always felt like Emily was the same way, but now she's married and trying to be good... mostly, anyway. After some searching I messaged a few guys on the app. I considered asking if Bruce and Emily had anymore friends as well, but I didn't want to make them feel uncomfortable by fucking all their friends. I decided I would post my own ad letting guys know I was in town for a short period of time, and interested in quick encounters and sexual adventures... I had no idea how many guys would reply, but I was excited to find out. I added a couple of the photos I had taken and put the ad up. I knew I was fucking Scott tonight with Emily, so I wasn't in any hurry... but I wanted to be prepared for when a new cock was needed. Emily came home smiling ear to ear, obviously excited about tonight's plans. "Look what I got at the store!" Emily said with excitement, "of course I got a blindfold, but check these out... they're ear buds that cancel out all incoming sounds, so anyone wearing them can only hear a humming sound". "Interesting" I said as I tried them out "they really do work... I can't even hear myself talking!" I added before removing them from my ears. I grined at Emily and asked "so I guess you'd like Scott to wear both these tonight?" Emily gave me her sexy smirk as she said "yes.. I don't have to worry about being quiet while I sneak in and get fucked by him". I smiled at her and said "I love it... we could have a lot of fun with those". Emily slightly bit her lip and said "I was thinking the same thing... I'm thinking about dropping the boys off for a movie so that they aren't around tonight... how were they today, did they give you any trouble?". I snickered "no trouble at all. They pretty much stayed in their room all day"... I didn't dare mention I walked around topless in front of them all morning. Emily walked in Craig's room, and told the boys "Diana and I want the house to ourselves tonight, so I'm going to give you guys a ride to the mall so you can catch a movie and get dinner". Both the boys seemed fine with that, as she closed their door and told me "still watching porn in there... those boys are obsessed with pussy". I chuckled "what guy isn't, right?". Emily shrugged and said "we should wear the same perfume tonight, further throw Scott off any discrepancies". I smiled and said "you're really looking forward to fucking him again, aren't you?". Emily smiled back and said "yeah... a lot actually. The idea of sneaking one last fuck out of him without him knowing... it makes me horny as hell". I knew what she meant... there was the taboo of doing something you weren't supposed to do, and getting what you want... I knew it wasn't anything most people would do, but Emily and I were kindred spirits in that regard... and we knew we could trust each other not to say anything to anyone else. Besides, it's not like Scott wouldn't jump at the chance to fuck her again. Emily reminded the boys that their father was coming home tomorrow night, so they needed to clean up their room and straighten up the house a little in the morning. I was looking forward to finally fucking Bruce in front of Emily, no longer needing to keep it a secret... and I knew she was excited to see it too, and hopefully open some doors to a more open relationship. I know my girl needs a new cock occasionally, just like I do... so hopefully I could help her out. Emily rounded up her son's and let me know as she was leaving "I'll be right back. I got some tequila for later, but feel free to help yourself if you'd like"... she's like me, hornier when drunk, and I knew we had an awesome night planned as a poured my first shot. About 40 minutes and 3 shots later Emily walked in with a huge devious smile and said "pour me some shots, let's get this party started!". I poured us both a couple rounds as I told her about the picture I had sent Bruce and Scott the night before of my pussy. Emily giggled and said "Bruce told me about that... he said he'd love more pics like that of both of us". I smirked and said "well let's not disappoint him... let's take a few pics while we wait on Scott". Emily took another shot and took off her shirt, as I laughed and did the same. I propped my phone up on the coffee table, and set it to take pictures on voice command. We started off with pictures in our underwear, and then topless, and then nude... not really taking long between pictures aside from drinking the occasional shot. She opened my legs and spread open my pussy for a picture, and I in turn did the same... and when I noticed her moan I ran my fingers up and down her slit. "You're thinking about how you're going to fuck Scott, aren't you?". Emily moaned and said "I want his cock inside of me again" before I started rubbing my fingers inside of her. I started pumping my two middle fingers inside her cunt which caused a wet smacking sound, as I had the camera take a few pics of the action. The alcohol and anticipating of the night to come clearly had us both overly aroused, as we started kissing each other... only to be interrupted by her phone ringing. We both expected it to be Bruce, but it was Scott who just said "hey, I just wanted to let you guys know I was on the way". Emily, still rubbing her clit, said "thanks for the heads up... Emily and I were just taking some pics for Bruce, I'll put a robe on". Scott playfully said "I don't mind if you're not dressed, no need to go out of your way on my behalf". Emily chuckled and said "now, now... no more of that... it was a one time thing, so no ideas, remember?". Emily winked at me as she took another shot, and I followed her lead and took one as well. Scott said "ok... but if you ever change your mind, just let me know". Emily giggled and said "See you in a bit" and hung up the phone. Emily got up to grab a robe, and grabbed one for me as well as I sent her the pics I had taken. Some turned out blurry, but most looked pretty good... of course I was a little tipsy as well, so I was probably not the best judge. It was clear Emily was pretty inebriated as well, but that didn't stop us from taking a couple more shots before Scott arrived. Once we heard the knock on the door, we knew the fun was about to begin. Emily answered the door while I poured more shots for all of us... and I'm sure it was obvious to Scott we were pretty drunk already. "Hello ladies, great to see you again... looks like you guys are having a good time" Scott said as he walked into the living room and sat down. He was dressed extremely well, which was a funny contrast to the fact we were only wearing robes. I looked at Scott and explained "sorry for the lack of attire, we were taking some sexy photos for Bruce". Scott smiled and said "so I've heard... I'd love to see them". Emily handed him a shot and said "you know the rules, no more of that... you had your fun already. Besides I'm sure you still have plenty of pictures to admire from yesterday". I knew she didn't care if he saw the pictures, she just wanted to give the impression that she cared... Scott said "speaking of which" as he brought up his briefcase, "here are a few prints, as promised". I couldn't believe how beautiful we looked in the photos... I honestly think it's the best photos I've ever had done. Emily was the first to speak up saying "wow Scott... these are incredible... I wasn't expecting the pictures to turn out this gorgeous!". Scott said "thank you... it's the least I could do after everything yesterday. Plus, I was hoping if the pictures made a good enough impression on Bruce that he might be interested in taking more". I looked over at Bruce, who was looking down toward Emily's crotch... and I realized she had her legs gapped, and I was sure he was getting a direct view of her pussy. I figured she was doing it intentionally, but if she was as drunk as I was feeling... it could have been an honest mistake. I rubbed her thigh to see if she'd realize and close her leg, but rather then close it, she seemed to swing her other leg back and forth... repeatedly giving him a peek. I knew she doing it on purpose at that point. Emily glanced at him and said "unless Bruce says it's OK, we can't fuck again, even if we take more pics... it was a one time thing, remember". Bruce nodded and said "I understand, but if you ever change your mind..."and then gave her a wink as he poured us all another round of shots. After finishing the shot, I got up and sat on Scott's lap and said "you know I'm still happy to fuck you tonight... would you like that Scott? Would you like to fuck me again?" Scott smiled and "I'd like that very much, love". I leaned in to kiss him as he ran his hand inside my robe and cupped my breast. After a minute I heard camera noises, and I thought Emily was taking pictures of us... which I wouldn't have minded... but she was just taking pics of the photos Scott had brought over. I slid down to the floor between his legs and started to unbutton his pants, and then pulled them down and off so that he was just in his boxers, but still fully dressed from the waist up. I opened my robe to show him my tits when he asked "are we going to do this right here in front of Emily?". I smiled and pulled his cock out and gave it a little wiggle while saying "why not... I don't think Emily will mind". I turned to give Emily a smile, as she broke away from her phone to look at Scott's raging cock and said "damn Scott, you're cock looks extremely hard!". Emily was right, it looked bigger than I remembered and the head looked swollen. Scott said "I took a couple viagra earlier. I wanted to make sure I didn't disappoint, but I think I over did it. I looked back at Emily who looked like she was lost in lust as she stared at his cock, and I could see the unobstructed view Scott had of her swollen wet pussy lips. I turned back around and started sucking his cock, stroking it for Emily's viewing pleasure when her phone rang... surely it wasn't the boys needing a ride already. Emily said "It's Bruce, I'm sure he wants to talk about the photos I sent... why don't you guys go to my room? He's wanting to video chat". I pulled Bruce out of his chair and lead him by his cock to the bedroom as I heard Emily answer the phone as I closed the door. Once inside I lifted his shirt over his head while letting my robe fall off of me and said "now where were we..." before pushing him back on the bed softly and sucking his cock again. Bruce through panted breaths asked "Is it OK for us to do this in here?". I giggled and said "of course, she wouldn't have told us to come in here otherwise". I moved up to lay next to him and started kissing him again as he explored my breasts and pussy with his fingers. When his cock would hit me, it had no give to it... it was rock solid like I'd never seen before. I gripped his dick and could feel his pulse as it throbbed with the rhythm of his heart beat. I felt my pussy heat up as I climbed on top of him and rubbed the head of his cock against the opening between my legs. I teased the head of his dick, not allowing him to fully penetrate me... despite his attempts to thrust forward under me. I looked into his eyes and said "do you need my slutty pussy? Do you need to get fucked?". Scott didn't say a word, he just lifted me up as he rolled over on top of me and pinned me down as he trusted deep and hard inside of me with a primal grunt. "Fuck... yes, use me like a whore" I moaned as he plowed into me without mercy, creating loud smacking sounds to ring out across the room. "Do you like fucking me in Bruce's bed... after you just fucked his wife yesterday?" I asked as he continued to plunge into me. "Do you wish you could fuck her again?". Scott grunted "yes... I want you both". I noticed the door opening slowly behind Scott, and Emily walked in waving the blindfold and ear buds. I smiled at her and nodded as she put them down on the dresser and slowly walked out closing the door again. As drunk as she was, I was surprised she managed to stay so quiet. Scott slowed his pace, I think trying to control himself, and I took advantage of the situation by rolling on top of him and rode him slowly. I rubbed his chest as his eyes stared at my tits and said "I have a fun idea... want to do something a little kinky?". He smiled at me and said "what do you have in mind?". I got up and grabbed the mask and ear buds and explained he wouldn't be able to hear or see anything while wearing them... and I wanted him to be thinking about Emily... I wanted him to call me Emily. Scott looked at me a little confused and said "are you sure? I don't want to give the impression I'm only fucking you because I can't get Emily... I mean, you're incredibly sexy". I smiled and said "I wouldn't take it that way at all... I want to role play being Emily while you fuck me... and I want you to role play that I'm her as well. As long as you're not weirded out by it". Scott smiled and said "if that's what you want, I'm happy to" as he stroked his dick in front of me. I smiled as I put the ear buds in his ears, and lowered the blindfold over his eyes. Scott said "this is so weird, I can't hear or see anything!", but I decided to test it out by clapping my hands near his head... and he didn't even flinch. I grabbed a hold of his cock and stroked it while calling Emily's name. It only took a few seconds for Emily to slowly open the door and see he was ready. She bit her lip and said "are you sure he can't hear me?". I sucked his cock a little and then said "come over and suck his cock, and I'll show you". Emily stumbled a little over to the bed as she dropped her robe and quickly devoured his cock down her throat as I walked over and clapped near his ear again, with still no flinch. Scott moaned "Emily, you are so good at that... suck my cock Emily". Emily froze for a minute and looked at me, and I told her "it's OK... I told him to pretend I was you". Emily got a huge grin on her face as she started sucking his cock again, as I stood back and watched while rubbing my little pussy. I said "this is so hot... I love watching you be a little whore... I know you feel like a slut with your husbands friend thrusting his cock in your mouth". Emily moaned and then said "I'm going to feel his cock inside of me again" as she clumsily climbed on top of him. Scott could feel her getting on top of him, and he grabbed her hips to direct her toward his cock while saying "fuck me Emily, I want your pussy again". Emily lowered herself down into him, saying "you want to fuck me so bad, and you have no idea you're inside of me right now". She started bouncing and moaning "you're dick is bigger than I remember... you're so far inside of me". I watched the whole thing play out with extreme arousal as I continued to rub my pussy. Scott grunted "I promise Bruce won't find out Emily... I've thought about fucking you so many times throughout the years". I said "do you like knowing you're fucking your husbands friend in your marital bed... and no one knows but us". Emily moaned "I love being a cheating slut, I can't help it, I fucking love it!... I love fucking Scott without him even knowing it's me... I love knowing he will always think about when he got to fuck me". As Emily kept talking, it was apparent she was working herself toward an orgasm, and was getting ready to cum already... which was probably for the best so she didn't get caught, plus I still wanted to fuck him more as well. Emily was really working his cock, leaning forward on his chest while slapping her pussy down furiously on his dick. Scott wrapped his arms around her as he slammed up inside of her, and Emily started kissing him passionately. I rubbed the back of her head and said "this is so hot... but we need to end it soon before he finds out it's you and not me". Emily looked over at me while still frantically fucking him and said "I know... just one more minute... I love knowing... he wants my pussy... so bad.. yet... doesn't even know... he's fucking me right now!". She sat up against, grinding down on his cock, and he started to reach for the blindfold while saying "can I take this off know Diana, I want to see you". Emily quickly grabbed his hands and placed it back on her hips, and then gave him a playful little slap on the cheek. Emily turned to me and said "ok, when I get off... you start sucking his dick... and I'll leave the room". She got off of him quickly and stumbled to the floor next to me, as I grabbed his cock and sucked her pussy juices off of it. I looked at Scott and he was reaching for his blindfold again, so I told Emily to "stay down on the floor!". I grabbed his hands as he lifted the blindfold slightly, and saw his eyes looking at me as I shook my head and put the blindfold back down. He gave a slight smirk as his eyes were covered by the blindfold again, and I laid next to him and rolled him on top of me. Scott didn't hesitate to pull my leg up and start fucking me again... and I desperately needed it. I called out to Emily "ok, you can go now"... and then watched her slowly stand up and stare at us with a grin as he continued to slam into me... slowly pick up her robe, and then stumble out of the room. A waited a couple of minutes after Emily left before I removed one of the ear buds and said "did you enjoy that... was it fun to imagine you were fucking Emily?". He removed the blindfold, this time with resistance from me, and said "that was fun... you guys have very similar body types, so it honestly felt like I was fucking Emily". I smiled and said "I had fun too.. but now you're fucking me... so fuck me good". Scott looked at me intensely as he flipped me over and started fucking me from behind. "Fuck me Scott... you can use my little whore pussy any way you want". Scott didn't disappoint, and I had no idea how he managed to have so much stamina, as he pounded his hips against my ass. I felt my orgasm building up, and I was ready... I wanted to cum so bad! "I'm going to cum Scott... do you want to cum in me?"... Scott gripped down on my ass, squeezing my checks as he picked up his pace, which I didn't know was possible... I felt his cock growing inside of me, and knew he was about to cum... and when I felt him spurting in my cunt, it sent me over the edge and I started cumming, causing loud splashing sounds to ring out. We laid in the bed, catching our breath and laughing. Scott said "I've never done anything like that before, that was... interesting.". I rolled over to cuddle and noticed his dick was still raging hard, which took me by surprise. I grabbed his cock and asked "you did cum, right?... I mean I can feel that you did, but you're still rock hard". Scott said "I think I shouldn't have taken two of those viagra... hopefully I'm not like this all night". I slightly stroked his cock as I said "I'd be happy to help all night, but it's probably not a good idea with her boys coming home tonight". I got up and grabbed my robe and put it on, and he took the cue and put on his shirt and boxers as well. He put his arms out to show his cock was pushing his boxers out away from his body, and I laughed and asked if I could take a picture. Scott said "as long as it doesn't end up on the internet". I snapped a picture, and then asked to take one with his dick out as well. Once I took those, I walked up next to him and took a selfie with him while my tits were out as well. Scott asked "may I see?", to which I replied "of course" as I pulled up my photo gallery. Scott smiled and said "those are great, will you send them to me?". "Of course" I replied before hesitantly asking him "can you keep a secret?". He gave me a confused smile and said "you know I can"... I smiled back and said "don't tell Emily, but I'll show you the pics we took earlier if you'd like to see them". Scott's smile broadened as he said "absolutely!". I handed him my phone as he scrolled through, commenting on how sexy we were before asking "can you send these to me as well?". I responded "only if you promise to delete them later... she'd kill me if she found out, but it's not like you don't have pictures of her already". I knew Emily wouldn't care... she'd probably like knowing he had them, but she wouldn't want him to know that. We walked out and entered the living room to retrieve his pants, and it appeared Emily had passed out on the couch... but her robe was open, exposing her tits and ass as she slept on her side. We both froze in place looking at her, and I wondered if she did it on purpose or not... I could believe either one. I looked at Scott, and he had his dick out again and was slowly stroking it while looking her over. I gave him a mischievous grin as I walked over and leaned in to her ear to wake her up, saying "Emily... wake up... you passed out..." but she didn't budge. With my face in hers, her eyes slowly opened up and she winked at me as she quickly closed her eyes again. I thought to myself "that's probably something I would do too", as i turned to Scott to make sure he hadn't notice her wink... but he was still stroking while looking at her pussy peeking out from under her ass. I put my finger up to my lips, signaling for Scott to be quiet, and then opened her legs to show off her pussy. The same pussy she had been teasing him with earlier. He gave a slight moan as he took in her view, before I buried my face in her pussy and started eating her out. Emily did her best not to move or moan, but she couldn't help but grunt a little when I flicked her clit with my tongue. I looked up at Scott and said "It's your turn"... Scott looked at me a little shocked, and looking very unsure... but I knew he wanted to... and I knew Emily wanted him to also. "Don't worry, she'll never know... our secret" I whispered with a playful wink. Scott thought about it for a bit and then dropped down to his knees... he looked at me and whispered "what if she wakes up". "She won't, she's to wasted to wake up right now... but I have an idea". I got up and went back into Emily's room, leaving Scott with his face within inches of Emily's open pussy while he jerked off. I walked back in the living room with the blindfold, and put it on Emily while saying "there... if she wakes up, which she won't, we'll just say it was me... ok?". Scott still looked nervous, but reached out and slightly rubbed her pussy before spreading it open, and said "you promise no one else will know about this?". "I promise", I lied as I gave him a reassuring smile. He slowly explored her pussy with his tongue as I rubbed her breasts. I said "isn't Bruce a lucky guy to have a wife with titties like this?". Scott sat up looking at her body while stroking his cock again, and then started to slowly rub the head of his dick up against her pussy. I was in awe... was he going to fuck her? Was he going to take advantage of her being passed out? Scott looked at me as he put the head of his dick at the opening of her pussy, and says "do you think she'd wake up if I put it in?". I couldn't stop looking at her pussy, as it looked hungry to swallow the cock that was next to it, and I said "put it in slowly". That's all Scott needed to hear as he pierced her with his cock, sliding in slowly until it was all the way in. He looked at me nervously as he started to slightly wiggle and I said "Bruce got lucky to get a wife with such a great pussy also... how does it feel wrapped around your cock?". Scott moaned and said "amazing... Bruce is so lucky". He slowly slid his cock back and looked at me, almost like he wanted permission, but without me saying anything he slowly pushed back into her. I knew the teasing had to be driving Emily crazy as she grunted slightly once he was fully inside her again. He froze as I said "don't worry... she's to trashed to wake up", and I poured myself a couple more shots of tequila. I knew Scott thought he was getting away with something he shouldn't be doing, and I knew Emily was loving that he was. Once again he pulled out slowly, and then slowly pushed back in... and then again... and again. He was fucking her at a slow cautious pace, when Emily slowly grinded down on his dick. Scott froze in panic, but Emily continued to slowly grind before muttering "Fuck me, Bruce". He looked at me, still with a panicked look as she once again grunted "Bruce.. fuck me already" in a drunken slur. I looked at Scott and said "I got to be Emily... now you get to be Bruce". He still looked concerned, so I said "she's not going to know... don't worry". Scott looked down at her pussy as he grinded forward against her and she grinded back. I whispered in his ear "fuck her, Bruce", and slowly but surely he started picking up the pace... I watched as each stroke got a little faster as he built up his rhythm. Emily moaned as he continued to use her unconscious body, and he grew more and more brave doing so. I encouraged him by saying "there you go Bruce... fuck your wife like she asked for". He got up and moved around to lay behind her and pushed his cock up inside her again from behind. I watched as he reached around to grab her tits and once again slowly built up a steady pace, until eventually he was fucking her pretty good. Scott didn't take her eyes off of Emily as he told me "I can't believe I'm doing this... I shouldn't be doing this, but it feels so good". I assured him "is not like she doesn't want you to fuck her... she's just trying to be good for Bruce... besides, she'll never know, so what's the harm?". I guess that was good enough for Scott, because I watched as he lifted one of her legs, which provided me with a fantastic view of his cock penetrating her pussy. Scott moaned "I'm going to cum... I can't stop it". I said "pull out, you can cum in my mouth" as I dropped down and opened my mouth near her pussy. Scott didn't miss a beat as he pulled out of her and placed his cock in my mouth. After a few seconds of fucking my face while staring at Emily's tits, he blew a massive load in my mouth, that seemed it would never end... once he was finished he quickly got up and started putting on his pants... almost like he was in a hurry, as if he was afraid he might still get caught. I walked up and kissed him on the cheek and said "See... she's still sound asleep... no need to worry, no one else will ever know". Scott exhaled like he was relieved while looking down at her naked body, as I added "you go ahead and go home before the boys get here, I'll get her to her bed". Scott smiled and said "thank you... this is a night I will never forget". I walked him to the door with my robe still fully open, and said "thank you for everything, Scott. I'll send you those pictures like I promised in a bit, but remember to delete them so no one finds out, ok?". Scott said "thank you again, I promise... I still can't believe that happened". I gave him a real kiss and said "don't worry, it's our secret... I might even take some more pics of her while she's passed out if you'd like" with a wink. Scott smiled back and said "I'd like that very much". I smiled at him again and said "goodnight Scott", as I stood there fully exposed from the front and slowly closed the door. I watched him drive away before I said "Emily, he's gone". Emily quickly sat up and took off the blindfold while giving me the biggest smile. She said "oh my God, that was so fucking hot!". I laughed and said "he was so nervous, but came so hard in my mouth". Emily said "I was just planning on teasing him by letting him peek on me... but then you started licking me, then he started licking me... and when I felt his cock in me, I wanted to get fucked again so bad!". I said "it was awesome to be a part of... watching you fuck him without him knowing, and watching him fuck you while thinking you didn't know... I'm still turned on by it all". Emily smiled and said "I heard you say you were going to send him the pics we took". I replied "yeah, I let him look at them already, and I said I'd send them to him if he would keep it a secret from you". Emily moaned "Mmmm, I like it... he's sneaking around to see me naked and to fuck me". I giggled and said "but I'm not sending this to him" as I showed her my phone, and played the video I secretly took of him fucking her just a few minutes ago. "Holy shit, that's so fucking hot" Emily said as she started rubbing herself... let's make sure no one else sees that!". I smirked and said "of course, it's for our eyes only... Scott doesn't even know about the video, it would probably scare him if he knew". Emily giggled and said "I'm going to bed, I have work in the morning". I asked her "what about the boys? Do they need a ride?". She said "I told them to call me and I'd order them an Uber... do you mind ordering them one, unless you're going to bed too... I can stay up". I said "sure thing, no problem... I won't be sleeping anytime soon". Emily responded "thank you... I'll give them your number and pay you back tomorrow". I said "one last thing before you go to bed... can you lay back down and act like you're passed out again?... I promised Scott some more pictures". Emily smiled and said "gladly!... make sure to get some close ups of the pussy he just violated". We both laughed, and I continued to take "sneaky" pictures for Scott... which I realized could lead to a way for Emily to tease him anytime she wanted, and still act oblivious to him seeing her... and when I mentioned it to Emily, she moaned and said "I'm so glad you visited", as I spread her legs for a picture.

But on the Sunday night my husband left for his conference, Patch and I went to a movie and for some reason sat way to the back eating our popcorn. The theater was an old run-down second-run "palace" that was the go-to place when i was a girl. It was also the place where a boy first put his hand in my panties. Jerome was his name. He rubbed my pussy and then a finger went in. Wow that felt good. Then he said, "Do me too," which I did til he squirted all over my hand and his undershirt. Too bad it was my brother I was sitting next to this time, LOL. The movie was boring and I started a whispered conversation, "Did you ever make out with Connie in here," I asked in my full imp. He dated her all through high school and whenever he got home from college and I knew darn well they did more than make out. He looked over at me, amazed at my chutzpah. "Well, ... uh, ... yes, we did," he chuckled. "How far did you get with her?" "Here? She would let me finger fuck her or reach up under her top and she would jerk me off. One time she got on the floor and gave me a blow job during a movie. But the floor was pretty dirty. She never did that again." "Then what?" "Well, we'd make out in the parking lot or drive over behind that old barn and fuck in the back seat. Boy you ask a lot of questions. OK Pam, what about you?" "Yeah, Jerome and me would make out back here." "Did he get your cherry?" "Such a question," i said in mock horror. "But no, Mr. Carlson got that," I giggled. He's dead now, so I could tell that. "Didn't you babysit for them?" "No. His wife was dying of early onset Alzheimers that summer, I watched over her so he could work." "Oh my!" "And I took care of his needs most evenings when he got home, hehe. She had a separate room by then and he took my cherry right on their marriage bed." "Wow. I bet Jerome was mad about that. I hope Mr. Carlson used a rubber." "He had bought some before he seduced me. Anyway, Jerome got over it - I lied about who got there first - and took his liberties later, sometimes even the same night after I left Mr. Carlson's house. We used condoms, too, until Mommy got me an IUD. Both guys loved that!" My brother chuckled. Thing was, talking about these things that we'd never shared with each other added to the intimacy of the dark theater. Of course, it wasn't like we thought either one of us were perpetual virgins. The movie chugged along. "Did you ever think about having sex with me, Patch?" I was feeling naughty, wasn't I? "Pam!!! ... Well. ... Actually, yes. ... A lot. ... I would jerk off thinking what it was like. ... But you know, incest and all. ... I don't suppose you, ... you couldn't have, never." "Girls have fantasies too, you know." "But with me?" "Yes of course. You and all the other buff guys." "Pam!!!" he laughed too loudly for the movie theater but nobody noticed. We watched the movie for a while longer. Something got into me. I stared over at him. "So Mr. Patch, ... do you want ME to jerk you off?" "Pam?!?! Here!?!?" He looked around nervously. I undid his belt and unzipped his shorts. I held his cock up under his undershirt and started stroking him. His breath immediately got faster. And it wasn't long before his hand went up under my tee shirt, played there a while til it moved to pull up the hem on my denim skirt. We both could tell how wet my panties were when he rubbed me there. He pulled them aside and went to work. His fingers were doing everything they needed to do, on the lips, on my clit and up inside me. A deeply suppressed squeal, caught the attention of the folks three rows up, but they only glanced briefly. We two thirty-somethings had our orgasms and collapsed back in our seats. "We'll have to wash that undershirt," I said as I licked off the part of his eruption that got on my hand. "Your panties go in with them, too," he said, copying my licking action with his own fingers. We left before the movie ended, laughing hysterically as we ran through the lobby and out to the car. "I think the old barn is still there," I offered. The old barn was in a state of partial collapse but it still offered a hiding place not visible from the road. At least there were no teenagers there. We crawled into the back seat and he wasted no time taking my tee shirt, bra and panties off. After the briefest foreplay, we positioned ourselves as best we could. It was easier 20 years ago. "This is incest, you know," he asked. "It's ok. We're not making babies. Birth control, hehe." "OH. I forgot to ask about that." But soon I felt his cock tentatively entering me, then deep inside me. He played with my boobs and we french kissed while we fucked. I rubbed my clit and squeezed his slithery cock between my fingers as it slid in and out. "It's so good. So good," I said, loving and pushing back against his deep strokes that pounded my cervix. But it was getting uncomfortable in the tight space. I guess cars used to be bigger. "Let me get on my knees. I turned over and Patch tried to lick me in the awkward setting but quickly, he entered me again. Neither one of us suppressed the sounds of our pleasure this time. He grabbed both of my tits as he pounded me faster and faster. We both moaned out loud when the shared spasms in our sex organs heralded jets of his seed shooting deep into my vagina. Patch hung on, thrusting as long as he could but eventually it was over. We got ourselves back together. I wiped off the back seat with an old rag I kept in the car, and we headed home. We chatted and told each other how wonderful it was as we shared quickly assembled gin and tonics, another relic of a bygone era. Then I excused myself and came back out wearing my shortest see-through nightie and nothing else. "Come to bed with me, OK?" "OH MY GOD Sis, you're so beautiful. I always imagined you so. But for real!!" He followed me into the bedroom. Now I haven't exactly been the faithful wife, but this was only the second time another man shared my marriage bed. Patch sat on the edge of the bed as he pulled off his pants and shirt. Then he caressed my perked up tits thru the silky fabric and pushed the nightie between my legs. It felt so smooth. Soon we were naked and it was finally time to give Patch the oral sex I knew he wanted. But I wanted that, too. So I pushed him back on the bed and we arranged ourselves in 69 position laying on our sides. He kissed my thighs - that's as far down as he could reach, and I started licking his balls. His kisses moved up to my pussy lips and I started licking his shaft and gnawing on it sideways in my mouth. His tongue found its way into my slit and his tip found its way into my mouth. My clit was tender and excited. He teased it expertly, bringing on the start of yet another orgasm. I took his shaft in all the way and he started fucking my throat. His face pushed into my pussy as his tongue probed my love hole. My orgasm was in full flower. We each had one knee up as we laid on our sides and that provided access for what happened next. I felt Patch wet his finger in my pussy and reach all the was back. As his tongue went back to work again, his finger rimmed me and the whole situation sent me over the top. I wet my own finger and just as I started to play with his rim, he was erupting in my throat. Jet after jet, into my throat, onto my tongue, lovely salty taste. I don't usually squirt but I could feel my self doing that this time. I've learned it feels like peeing but it isn't. And then we were done. We fell apart, expended. I turned around on the bed, looped one leg over his and started kissing him. Gently, lovingly, he kissed back and softly pressed his hands against my breasts. We kissed and murmured our appreciation for what must have been a half hour. After making love one more time, we fell asleep. I had to go to work the next morning, but we took a shower together. His hands slid easily over my soapy body. We each cleansed all the right places and that got us aroused again. He filled my body with his regenerated cum as I held onto the faucet handles. Then I used the shower hose to make sure I wouldn't leave a spot in the pants I intended to wear to work. When I looked in the mirror I could see my face was red from all the kissing, so I put on a bit of makeup and got dressed. On the way out the door, I put our clothes and the bed sheets in the washer. He would have to dry them. During our parting kiss, he managed to get his hand inside my pants for one more caress. ======================= When I got home from work, Patch had been to the store. He had set out a bowl of cherries and strawberries and a can of whipped cream. He poured a nice chardonnay that had been chilling all afternoon. Sitting on the sofa, we partook of some of each of those and chatted about how naughty we had been. It wasn't long before our clothes were off. My brother pushed me back on the sofa and to my surprise, squirted whipped cream on my tits and my pussy, my butt hole and finally my nose. And starting with my nose, he cleaned up all of it with his tongue and lips, to my extreme pleasure. Then it was my turn. Whipped crean on Patch's cock. What a great excuse for sucking. But I didn't let him cum because I wanted to offer my asshole, he had worked so hard there. When we had cleaned off most of the whipped cream we ran into the bedroom, pulled down the sheets - Patch had actually made the bed - what a great way to keep a girl in the mood - and fucked our brains out, starting in my rear. He helped me make dinner by fucking me from behind while I tried to stir the spaghetti, and after dinner, on the dining room table with my legs dangling over the edge. The next morning, I was having an amazing erotic dream and awoke to the realization that Patch had been stroking my naked body in all the right places and had two fingers inside my pussy. I tugged on his cock and led him between my parted knees. We fucked til he came, and then I gave him a bj that lasted the several minutes it took him to get stiff again. Patch took care of the entire laundry needs that day. We didn't do anything those three nights, and mornings, that my husband and I hadn't done many times. But it's so much more exciting with a new lover. And my brother, at that.

I was about 16 years old when I had my first dominating experience. My bf his friend and me went to the movies, I didn't care for the movie. I was bored and honestly kinda horny. I noticed the guy sitting next to me, he was kinds cute for a older man he was siting with 3 kids and his wife. I could tell he was looking at me. My hand was on the arm rest we shared and I started to circle the cup holder with my finger. His hand dropped closer to my thigh, acting like he accidentally brushed up against me. I bit my lip and scooted closer. His fingers grazed my bare thigh, my heart was beating franticly and my breathing became heavy. Slowly he inched up my thigh with his fingers massaging my skin the while way. My bf was zoned in on the movie and so were his kids and wife. No one noticed as I put my leg off to block view and his hand slid under my skirt fully and pulled my undies to the side. My god what was I doing, I am not a slut, I dont do this. He pushed his thumb up on my clit and started to circle it. He took one finger then took another and shoved them in me. I squealed a little. No one heard. I couldn't handle this, what was I doing and why did it feel so amazing? I was breathing harder I knew he was going to make me cum, I had to leave. I told my bf I was going to the bath room and got up, as I turned the corner I stopped to seeing him staring at me smirking as he put his finger in his mouth to taste me. I got outside, I had to catch my breath, everything wad happening to fast. The door to the theater opened. He stepped out. "come on" he said and grabbed my arm. He took us to the family bathroom closed the door and locked it. He turned around and started to unbuckle his belt. I shifted nervously. Licking my lips, the fear and excitement was making me wet and swollen. He came closer,putting his hands on my shoulders " your going to be a good slut and suck daddys dick right?" he looked at me and I just stared back nervously. "yes sir" I said meekly, he smiled and pushed me to my knees. He pulled out his huge throbbing cock, my mouth dropped open I have never seen a dick so big before. He shoved my head down to the base of his member, gagging me. His cock was so huge I could barley breath, I was slurping back the juices coming from him, not wanting to waste a bit. His toes started to curl and he pulled at my hair even harder. His cock started to vibrate in my mouth. He pulled out and chuckled " your a little cock hungry slut arnt you?" he pulls me up to my feet and turns me around "arnt you?" I nod my head yes, he pushes me to the cold wall. With one hand he holds both my arms behind my back, I arch my back out wanting him, I know I shouldn't though, its too wrong, this isn't right. He thrusts his hips into me, forcing his huge cock into my tight pussy. I screamed out in pain and enjoyment. My god this feeling. he starts slow and deep,i can feel my self cuming all over him. He chuckles again and grabs the back of my head by my hair forcing our faces close. "your a horny little slut for daddy, your cuming all over me. " I gasp I am I can feel myself, I close my eyes and start to moan. He flips me around to face him, putting my legs on his hips and sitting my butt on his hands. The wall is cold but if feels nice against our hot sweaty bodies. He's panting, I can tell he is enjoying it as much as do. He pulls my shirt down exposing my boobs, he chuckles " your such a good whore, no bra, ready for action." I giggle and moan as he starts to nibble on my breasts. Pulling and twisting my nipples with his teeth. I gasp for air as he pounds into me and sucks on me. What is happening, I can't want this...im a good girl..right? He slaps my ass and pulls my body down on him harder, it feels likes he's in my stomach. My I think my body is going to burst I am screaming out " harder daddy harder, fuck me harder" I can't help it, I want him, I want his dick in me, I want him to spank me and call me those names. He's smirking as I cum all over his dick one more time as he slaps me hard is the ass. " where do you want my cum whore?" I blurt out " my face daddy cum on my face" ...who am I becoming? I want to taste him and have his warm goo all over me. He pulls out and I get on my knees open my mouth and stick out my tongue. The biggest load I have ever seen hits my face and gathers in my mouth,I lick some up. Its everywhere, some of it dripping into the floor. He goes and gets some napkins, throws some at me and starts to clean himself. He watches me as I clean up and get dressed. He comes up to me and puts me on the counter "what's your name slut?" "heather" I dont look at him, he goes and pulls his wallet out. Oh god..he thinks a am a prostitute.. He places a card between my thigh's, and smirks at my reaction's. " call me heather, my little cum slut" he leans down to kiss my forehead and he turns around to leave. Dave that's what the card says. I get up and open the door, my bf and his friend are sitting outside of the movie theater. "are you ok, I was worried?" I look at the ground sheepishly and say " I didn't feel well so I layed down in the family bathroom" As we were walking to the car I saw Dave getting in his car with his family he looked at me and winked. What did I just do? I have only had sex with one person and that's my bf. Now I just defiled myself with a complete stranger. When I got home I took a hot shower inspecting myself under the hot water, I had finger bruises on my hip bones, and my hair hurt where he was pulling on it. My pussy wad sore and red, the water felt nice on it. My nipples were bruised and puffy. I dried of put on short shorts and a tank top, and went down to eat and told my mom I wad going to bed early and would see her the next day. As soon as I got to my room I locked the door and turned on my laptop. I opened up my email and started to write to him. Why am I doing this? I shouldn't be wanting him more..but I do. I want his dick in me more than anything. He respond's in minutes asking for my number....this is really happening oh god, I'm becoming a picture perfect slut. He calls me and I nervously pick up my phone " I know you couldn't resist me baby girl, what are you doing right now?" " mmh I am sitting in my room alone, my mom just left for work." I say with hesitation on my breath. " give me your address baby, I can be there soon to give you some more of what you deserve " I'm waiting for him to come over, really heather what are you doing?! I need to calm my nerves so I smoke a joint...then another. His car pulls up. I adjust myself, there's a nock on the door. I open it. he closes the door behind him and says to turn around. I did, he started to tie my hands together behind my back. Then he led me up the stairs to my room. He pushes me to the bed and locks the door, he starts to peel of my skirt and undies. I can barley breath from excitement coursing threw me. My heart feels like its in my throat. He starts to unbutton my shirt and out spill my exposed breasts. " for someone so young you sure have the body of a adult, how old are you cum slut? "I'm 16" he laughs and buries his face in my chest. Sucking and biting at my nipples. I can feel my pussy start to get tight and swollen. I moan out just as he stops. He makes me get on all 4s with my back arching in the air,my arms are still tied so I can't move much. He slaps and grabs my ass hard to the point of bruising, I screamed in pain and pleasure. He new I wanted more by the way my back arched up offering myself to him and my thighs rubbed together. He was teasing me, taking his fingers and almost going in me. "mmh your so wet baby girl" " please fuck me daddy, please fuck me now" I beg him pathetically. He leans his face down and starts licking my pussy from behind, flicking and twirling my clit between his tongue and teeth. I have never had anyone do this to me before the feeling was explosive. I moaned louder than I ever have before "daddy your going to make me cum!" I shout out as I cum harder than I ever have before. I buck my hips back to be more in his mouth, he breaks away and shoved his dick in me. He's huge, I can feel my tight pussy stretching and tearing. My cum is starting to drip down my legs. He pulls me up by my tied up hands and thrusts his hips farther up in me. I squeal with delight as he stuffs me. Harder and harder he pushes into my dripping wet overly swollen pussy. He slaps me on the ass again and cums in me. He pulls out, the cum gushing out of me spilling onto my legs and bed. "what would you do if I left you tied like this?" I look at him shocked, and flip over so I am facing him as he stands in front of me . "please dont even be joking" he rises an eyebrow and smiles. He starts to untie my arms. We both get dressed and I walk him to the door "you better call me every day slut, I'm your master now, got that?" "yes sir" I smile at him, he takes my face in his hands and kisses me roughly. Leaving me breathless.

Mike was a 23 year old, tall, athletic joiner who’s hobby was restoring classic cars. He became tempted by an old Light house on the south west coast of England which was going up for sale by auction. Being the only person at the auction who was willing to commit to the responsibility of renovating and maintaining the historic structure meant that he won the bidding straight away without competition. Using money borrowed from his parents and the bank, it was to be his heart filled project converting it into a home for him to live, whilst abiding by the rules of keeping the lamp working at night time. He struggled with local authorities when changing anything about the building as there seemed to be a lot of objections from the nearby villagers. In early June, two weeks into the project, the access path had been cordoned off with temporary metal fencing for safety reasons and a notice saying ‘Footway closed until late September’. One morning Mike was returning after picking up supplies in his white van when he noticed that the fence had been moved whilst he was out. He parked the van and had a look around for tourists to find that his air compressor had been thrown down the rock face, smashed beyond repair. Furious at whoever did this, he knew that the only answer to progress his project further was to replace the compressor. Three hours later he returned to find that the fence had been disturbed and the lighthouse door was open. This time the inside of the lighthouse had been ransacked. The fridge was door open slightly and with a little bit more investigation, he found that bleach had been poured into his milk carton. He also noticed that both of his battery drills had been stolen meaning another show stopper for the job. Ensuring he locked the door this time, he was livid as he had to waste the afternoon out again buying a replacement drill. In a second hand store he found a suitable drill at a bargain price, so picked it up and paid the cashier. As he turned to walk out he noticed under the glass of the counter amongst other small items, a pair of handcuffs for sale. “How much for those?” He asked pointing to the cuffs. “Call it Ten.” The cashier replied, picking them up and handing them over the counter to Mike. “But there’s only one key. I’ll give you Five.” Mike bargained. “Seven and it’s a deal.” The cashier suggested holding out his hand to shake on it. He’d have paid the full price but just wanted to barter a deal for the fun of it. The cuffs would be worth much more if they helped him apprehend the culprit who was vandalising his building site. He began shouting obscenities when he returned to find the vandals had visited again and this time some of his building supplies had been thrown all over the rocks on the shore line. Early the next morning he drove his van away from the light house and walked back so that he could lay in wait to catch the culprit. He noticed what he thought was a man with long hair heading towards the fence but not wanting to get caught looking through the window, he ran and hid behind the front door ready to pounce. He couldn’t see and so wasn't to know that his intruder was a woman. Her name was Jay-Jay, an environmentalist who opposed the changes which would allow the lighthouse to be converted to a private home and had actively campaigned against all the planning applications throughout the whole process. She was wearing black Dr Martin boots, high waist light blue skinny stretch jeans and a rainbow coloured roll neck long sleeve woollen pullover. She had a pink ribbon in her long brown hair with a thin blue hair streak, advertising herself as a Hippy. She waited a few minutes to make sure the coast was clear before sneaking through the fence and trying the door handle. It was unlocked. He couldn’t see who it was but as soon as he saw a hand appear around the door, he was ready and quickly snapped one of the cuffs tightly around the wrist that followed. She was so shocked her whole body froze as she looked down at her hand and then up to Mike. He wasn’t expecting a woman but it didn’t matter, he simply wrapped his arms around her chest, pinning her arms to her sides then quickly ran her backwards over to the bottom of the spiral staircase. He pushed her back against the iron banister railings that ran with the stairs, all the way around the wall of the circular building from the floor to the glass light room at the very top. “GET YOUR FUCKING HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK!” He shouted, looking at her straight in the face. Still shocked with the disbelief of what was happening, she realised that she’d been caught and found herself not fighting him off as he held her wrists. By wrapping his arms around her waist, he pushed her shaking arms behind her back. Before she knew it her other wrist was locked in the free cuff and he stepped away, letting go of her. She realised when she tried to move that he had not only cuffed her hands behind her but also around one of the metal banister bars that she was leaning against. “It’s not what it looks like.” She said. Because Mike wasn’t expecting a woman, he had to be sure he wasn’t making a mistake. “Who the fuck are you?” He asked. “I’m Jay-Jay.” She replied. “This isn’t what you think.” “What are you doing breaking into my property?” He said. “I came across two battery drills on the rocks yesterday and wondered if they might be yours.” “Really!” He said to her. “Would you like a glass of freshly poisoned milk before you start telling me the truth?” “There’s a camera over there. I’ve seen everything.” There was no camera but he thought he’d try and trick a confession out of her. It worked. “I’m sorry.” was all she could say knowing that she was busted and not wanting to dig her self deeper into this hole. “Theft!” He began, listing all of her offenses. “Vandalism! Destruction of somebody else’s property! Breaking and entering! Trespassing! Attempted murder by poisoning!” “You better start talking.” “What do you want me to say?” she replied. “Are you going to call the police?” “Do you know how much fucking money you’ve cost me?” He shouted. “Where’s your ID?” “In my back pocket.” She told him. He approached her and took a credit card wallet from one of her back pockets and her phone from the other. Looking through her wallet he found her driving licence. “Juliet Jones.” He said. “And you’re thirty five? Is this genuine?” “Yes.” She replied, knowing exactly who he was from the local authority paperwork she’d been contesting “Are you Mike?” “Yes I’m Mike.” “I’ve heard your name before.” he said, “You’re that pain in the arse lady who’s been objecting to all my planning applications for renovating this place aren’t you?” “You shouldn’t be ruining this beautiful lighthouse.” She told him, “This is my childhood playground and the place I come to worship the stars.” He went back over to her and searched her front pockets, removing her house keys and some cash, placing the items on a table. “Do you have any other ID? I don’t believe you are twelve years older than me.” He said, then bent down and further searched her by running both his hands against the inside and outside of her leg, standing back up straight as he reached her waist. He then repeated the process on her other leg, admiring the tightness of her jeans and the shape of her legs as he stood back up again. Standing in front of her he held onto her hips and caught a glint from her eye. “Are you enjoying yourself?” She asked. “You know I might have a gun in my bra?” “You owe me compensation for all of your damage.” He said. “So I’m making sure you don’t have any little tricks up your sleeve.” “What is it that you want me to do?” she asked, looking at him with big puppy eyes in the hope that she could gain his attraction to work in her favour. “You need to make it up to me.” He told her. Strangely the first thing that struck him when she spoke up close to his face was her breath. It smelled sweet, like she had recently been eating biscuits. It threw his mind into a quick ‘wow’ moment as he continued staring into her seductive eyes. “Who knows that you’re here?” he asked. “Nobody.” She replied. “This is all my own doing.” “Who lives with you that’s going to come and help you?” “I live on my own.” She told him “Nobody else is involved or knows about my campaign.” They stood in silence, still staring into each others eyes. One more accidental inhalation of her sweet breath had him hooked. “Looks like you’re at my mercy then?” He said continuing his body search over her arse cheeks with his hands. In her mind she knew that he was right. This caused a little flutter in her loins from down below. She had to answer him quickly. “If you think you’re man enough little boy.” She replied. He was insulted and responded with “Is that what you think?” He moved his hands up from her arse to around her waist and then up to her chest. “Let’s have a look for guns then shall we?” he said, knowing full well that there wasn’t going to be any. He stopped when he reached her bra, still covered by her rainbow pattern knitted jumper. She frowned at him when he tried to put his fingers inside her bra cups to feel her tits. “That’s never going to work.” She said. “You’ll have to undo the strap first.” “I know!” he said abruptly like a child would. She smiled at him and asked “You haven’t done this before have you?” “Yes!” he replied. The look of shyness and embarrassment on his face told her otherwise. “Oh my god.” She laughed. “You’re a cherry boy aren’t you?” “No!” he said but couldn’t look her in the eye any more. “So here I am then.” She smiled. “I’m chained up here, all available and at your mercy. Do your worst. Show me what you’ve got.” He tried to look experienced by putting one hand in her crotch. Do you like that? He asked. She was now convinced that he had never been with a woman before. “You can start by kissing me.” She said still smiling. “Don’t worry it won’t hurt.” He looked her in the eyes and then at her sweet smelling mouth, about to make a move towards her, he gently touched the ball in the middle of the nose ring piercing she had between her nostrils through her septum. “How do you get this in and out?” he asked. Was he stalling? She thought. “You don’t.” she explained. “It requires a special pair of plyers to remove it and to fit it.” She could feel him trembling. The reality of this situation was obviously getting to him. If she could get him to fuck her with these handcuffs on, she could threaten him with wrongful imprisonment and rape. That way he would be in more trouble than her and therefore wouldn’t go to the police. This was now the avenue she would take him down. “I think you need to search my arse again.” She said. “You might have missed something.” He put his hands around her waist and slid them down behind her, stopping on her tightly clad arse cheeks. She planted her mouth on his lips and pushed her tongue inside him. He pulled her in close and locked lips with her. She could feel his growing erection pressing firmly against her. Are we going to do this standing up or lying down?” she whispered. “I’m not letting you escape if that’s what your game is.” He told her. “If you cuff my hands in front of me so that I can use the toilet, then I’ll come back and show you what a woman really wants.” She told him. “I won’t try to escape. I want your virginity.” He didn’t react, only stared into her wide eyes, kissed her again and pulled out the single key from his pocket. As soon as the cuff swung open she bolted for the door, ripping the cuffs from his hands as he was trying to remove the key. He’d trusted her and wasn’t prepared for this. He immediately took off after her, chasing her towards the door. He thought it strange that she didn’t reach for the door handle but instead she put her back against the wall behind the door, turned to face him and laughed out loud. He caught up with her and grabbed the open cuff swinging from her wrist. She stood still and didn’t fight him as he fumbled with the now bent key in the lock. When he eventually removed it he put it in his pocket and cuffed her free wrist again, this time with her hands in front of her. “Don’t try that again!” he told her. “If I wanted to get away then, I would have.” She told him. He pointed to a door and said “Toilet is there.” As she began the lengthy process of removing her jeans, he dragged his bed over to the bottom of the spiral staircase, pushing the head of it up against the banister railings she had previously been cuffed to. Jay-Jay returned from the bathroom to see him manovering the bed at the bottom of the stairs. “Oh that’s a convenient position for the bed right in front of that banister?” she hinted, sitting on the double bed. He went to remove one of her cuffs but when he took the key from his pocket he noticed it was bent. On further inspection he saw that the bit on the end of the key was completely broken off and he was in fact only left holding a small metal tube in his fingers. This was a problem as now she will have to be cut free. He walked over to his tool chest and lifted an open padlock from its lid. “I’m guessing this iron banister and that lock in your hand have something to do with your next move.” She said, looking at the staircase. She raised her arms above her head when he approached her. She was trying to encouraging him to lock them there with her on her back so that he wouldn't be able to resist her availability and ‘his first time’ would happen the way she wanted, giving her the blackmailing ammunition she needed. He hooked the lock around the connecting chain in the middle of the handcuffs and then around the metal bar of the banister. The whole banister clanged with the noise of the lock snapping shut. “I’m all yours.” She told him, continuing with her plan of seduction into blackmail. He lay on top of her and began kissing her sweet tasting lips. “Aren’t you going to get undressed?” she asked. “Of course.” He said sounding like he knew what he was doing. He took off his clothes and lay down next to her on the bed. “Obviously I would be playing with your cock by now but with my hands like this you’ll have to masturbate yourself first.” “I know, I was about to.” He said beginning to rub his own cock. She smiled at how naive this twenty three year old virgin was. “Take my jeans off before you have an accident.” She told him. “If you think you are ready enough.” He replied. “Take my jeans off.” She said. She loved watching the look of determination on his face as he struggled to remove the tight fitting jeans from her legs, all the time pretending that this was normal for him, as though he’d done it lots of times before. After he realised that her boots were still on he had to stop with the jeans and remove her footwear first. She started to feel sorry for the guy. It was comical the amount of time it took him to strip her lower half naked. “Can you lift my jumper above my head and remove my bra please, I would do it myself but with things as they are. You know.” She asked, knowing that the bra was going to be his next hurdle. This was going to be like sleeping with a comedian she thought, changing her feelings to actually wanting sex with him, she again felt a flutter from down below. “Kiss me Mike.” She said. He lay on top of her and they kissed. He began randomly stabbing around between her legs with his erection. She took pity on him. “Could you do me a favour?” she asked. “Could you spit in your hand and rub it on the end of your cock to lubricate us both please and use your hand to guide yourself in to me please?” “I’m sorry I’m just a little bit dry that’s all.” His spitting action was far from romantic but he was successful in the end. Using one hand, he finally found his way inside her. She anticipated and accepted the pain as he pushed himself all the way in with his first stroke. “How’s that feel.” He said. She turned her head and stole a kiss from him as he selfishly pounded away into her still moistening wetness. Time to begin faking it she thought and so began to moan. It worked. It didn’t take long before she felt him coming inside her. She quickly shouted out, faking her pleasure. It worked. He rolled off and lay on the bed next to her. “What’s it feel like to be a man?” she joked. “Would you mind passing me a tissue?” He brought her some tissues. “You’ll have to un cuff me so that I can wipe myself.” She told him. “I’m not risking you running again. The cuffs are staying on, I’ll wipe you myself.” He said. “So are you going to dress me too?” she asked. “Yes.” He replied, to her surprise. This I have to see she thought. He pulled on her underwear then went to refit her bra. She laughed and laughed at his failed attempts to get it right. Eventually the bra was on straight and her jumper was pulled down again. Next came the jeans. The dreaded jeans. “You don’t stand a chance.” She said. “I can do this.” He told her. “Just wait and see.” With a lot of work he managed to get them as far as her thighs before realising that they were going no further without her standing up. He had an idea. Jay-Jay wondered what he was doing as he battled to remove the jeans again, then disappeared trough a door with them in his hand. Mike cut the legs of her jeans away on a slight diagonal angle having the longest part in the middle of the jeans and tapering away shorter as the cut went out towards the hips. With four inches of denim left below the crotch he turned each leg up one inch at a time and held them up with fast drying superglue. A second one inch turn up hid the cut that he had made and he repeated the gluing in small spots as before, preventing the turn-ups from rolling down. Admiring his work, he returned to the bed and showed her his creation. “WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE TO MY JEANS?” she shouted. “Do you know how much they cost?” “Don’t you talk to me about money.” He said. “You owe me loads!” “I owe you nothing.” She pointed out. “This is wrongful imprisonment and that first fuck of yours counts as RAPE!” Mike stood there in shock whilst what she just said sank in. “Undo these cuffs!” she ordered. He immediately ran over and hopelessly fumbled with the broken key in the lock again. “It’s broken.” He announced. “What?” she asked. Reaching for the padlock key he popped it open and released the chain from the banister, sending another clang all the way up the stairs. Jay-Jay also struggled with the handcuff key but gave up when she realised that it was doing nothing. “I’ll have to cut them off.” He told her “I have a saw.” She stood up, snatched her ruined jeans from his hand and pulled them on over her hips, followed by her boots. He was right they went on much easier than when they were full length jeans. “How are you going to do this?” she asked holding the cuffs in front of his face. He took her to an adjacent room and down five rickety wooden steps, into what is known as a bund. This was a sealed waterproof area like a wet room or small swimming pool, designed to catch and contain any Diesel spillages from the fuel storage tank which had been removed years ago when the lighthouse became electrically automated. There were no windows in this area, but it was almost open plan as there was no wall between the dugout spillage containment pit they were now standing in and the rest of the lighthouse. She could see amongst other materials being stored in this sunken area, a heavy old wooden dining table. The table had a workshop vice temporarily attached to one side of it in the middle of its rectangular length, held securely in place with a screw tight clamp, tightened from underneath the thick wooden top. He guided her around to the opposite side of the table. “Reach over and pass me your wrists.” He said. She understood the logic and reached over the width of the table, resting her elbows ether side of the vice so that he could clamp the handcuffs and cut them off. He tightened the vice grip on both cuffs at the same time over the part where the locking mechanism was, with the chain down in to the vice and the hinges of both cuffs pointing up. After picking up the saw, he paused for a moment. Right now I’m safe he thought but if I set her free she will get me arrested, completing her campaign to stop this renovation project which is exactly what she’s wants. He walked around the back of the table, admiring his captive and her predicament, leaning over the table, clamped in her vulnerable position. After just threatening him with a lengthily prison sentence, he changed his mind. He had no doubts that she would go straight to the police if he allowed her to. “I can’t let you go.” He said, now admiring the curvature of her arse as she was bent over the table. “WHAT?” she cried out, looking back over her shoulder at him. “I can’t let you go and tell the police.” “I’m not going to the police.” She said. “Come on. Cut these things off.” He put the saw down and slid his little finger up and inside the bottom of her shorts, running it along the lowest part of her arse cheek. He then kissed her tightly denim clad arse and stroked the smooth flesh inside her leg at the top just before the indentation caused by the tight turned up hem which was now digging into her skin at both sides, exaggerating the thigh gap at her crotch in-between her legs. “I think I might be in love.” He said, knowing that it didn’t matter what he said as he was fully in charge of the situation. “What?” She said. “Don’t be ridiculous. You’ve just had your first taste of a woman that’s all.” “That maybe true but seeing you like this is making me want to fuck you again.” He told her. “If you cut these cuffs off I’ll fuck you again.” “No. I want to fuck you over this table.” He said. He lay on the table on his back. She allowed him to push her up and wriggle his way under her chest, facing up at her. “What are you doing?” she asked. Being careful not to bang his head on the vice he said “I want to taste your sweetness one more time.” She looked him in the eye and asked “Then will you let me go?” Without replying he pressed his lips against hers and she gave in. She pushed her tongue all the way in to his mouth, breathing more and more heavy through her nose as the kiss continued. She could feel his erection poking her in the stomach through his jeans. Eventually when the kiss broke he wriggled his way out from under her chest, stood up and walked around the back of her. Starting with his hands on her arse he slid them over her hips, around to her front and stopped on the top button of her shorts. “I might try a different hole this time.” He said as he was about to pop the button open. “NO!” she shouted kicking her boot backwards into his shin. “I think you’re forgetting who’s the boss around here.” He said then picked up a coil of rope. Keeping his distance he wrapped a loop of rope around her right ankle and pulled it tight, securing the other end to a table leg. Repeating this on her other ankle, he spread her legs wide apart by tying the rope off on the opposite side of the table, forcing her body down until her stomach was resting on the wooden table top. “Ok, we can make love again if you promise to let me go?” she said, almost pleading. Looking at her lower half spread eagle he replied “I’m afraid it’s too late for that now. You need to be taught a lesson.” “JUST LET ME GO YOU FUCKING ARSE HOLE!” she shouted, pulling at the cuffs. “This is such a beauty.” he said, slapping her arse once with his right hand. She twisted her wrists in the cuffs again as he pressed himself against her, confirming his arousal through their clothes. “I have to go out for a while.” he told her. “Well untie me then.” She said. Beginning at her ankle he ran both his hands along the soft skin of her leg, all the way up to her crotch where he rubbed his fingers on her tightly enhanced camel toe, then sunk his teeth into one of her two, beautiful helplessly displayed arse cheeks. “Consider yourself under punishment.” He said standing and speaking softly into her ear. “Besides, I won’t be long.” “YOU CAN’T LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!” she screamed. “Just fuck me and let me out of here!” He went up the wobbly wooden stairs leaving her there with her legs spread wide apart and her wrists cruelly restrained in the vice clamped handcuffs. Looking at her house keys he convinced himself that he had to go check her place out. Walking back down the stairs, he had one more kiss of her arse then said “Don’t go any where now will you.” With her phone and keys in his hand, he closed the lighthouse door behind him making sure it was locked then walked to retrieve his van and pay her house a visit. After casually knocking on her door and receiving no answer he nervously unlocked it and walked in. The property was the end building in a row of terrace houses with a fence around the driveway providing ample privacy from any on looking neighbours. His body subconsciously confirmed that he was in the right place as he smelled her recognisable aroma. The immediate goal was not to rob the place but to remove any items that if a family member or even the police where to look around, would make it look like she had packed her essentials and gone away for a while of her own accord. Knowing that she lived alone, he had to look for evidence of any pets. Finding none he nervously headed upstairs. He packed a suitcase with underwear, cosmetics and medication of the sort that a woman might take away with her when going traveling. His guilty feeling whilst rummaging through her personal possessions quickly changed to that of excitement when he opened a shoe box he’d found under her bed. It was her sex box containing three different size and shape of vibrators, a blindfold and some strange rubber tape on a roll. The vibrators all went into the bag along with a small shiny jewellery box, her passport, bank cards, toothbrush and anything else this hippy girl might take traveling with her. The only thing he didn’t pack was any of her clothes as there wasn’t room and besides, who would notice which clothes were not missing? He thought. A teddy dog with a love heart on it sitting on her bed caught his attention as a token gesture to take her so he stuffed it in the suit case with the rest of her gear. Before leaving he turned the electricity off, followed by the phone she’d brought with her to the lighthouse, meaning that any tracking would show her last location as her home. He stopped for food on his way back home. On entering the lighthouse he could hear her calling for him to release her before he even set eyes on her. “I brought you something.” He said, laying the teddy on the table. Feeling violated, she immediately began to cry, knowing that he had been in her house. “You want out do you?” he asked. “Yes please.” She snivelled quietly. He took off his leather belt and hammered a hole through the middle of it using a screwdriver. He then threaded the belt from behind her, through the belt loops all the way around her shorts and fastened the buckle at her rear. After passing the padlock through the hole, now at her front that he had just made with the screwdriver, he walked around the table and opened the vice, releasing the handcuffs from the grip of its jaws, allowing her a small amount of freedom so she could try and stand up again. As she assisted herself by using her hands on the wooden top, having her legs still bound spread apart, he walked back around the table and took hold of the chain between her handcuffs. She didn’t resist as he snapped the lock shut around the chain, securing her hands to the belt at waist height in front of her, meaning she had no chance of unfastening the buckle which was now in the small of her back. Untying her ankles from the table legs allowed her to stand up correctly. The dugout area they were standing in was five feet lower than the main floor. It was accessed via the small wooden staircase that wasn’t fixed to the ground or to the wall so the next thing he did was lift the steps up out of the room. Above the opposite wall to where the steps had been was a tunnel leading to the original coal cellar which would be accessed by moving the rickety wooden steps underneath its entrance. He then lifted all the other equipment up and out of the room, including the table and vice, leaving the two of them standing in this five foot deep sunken area with no means of getting out. Having the use of his arms meant that he could jump up and pull himself out of the pit but Jay-Jay had no chance with her wrists cuffed to her waist in front of her. Before climbing out he stood behind her, put his arm around her waist and handed her the teddy dog. “If you behave, I won’t hurt you.” He whispered into her ear. He cleared the edge of all the material he had just lifted out then cooked for the two of them. By lowering the wooden steps back down into the sunken room he was able to guide her into the main lighthouse tower room where she sat down to eat. “I went to collect some of your things.” He said, opening the suit case in front of her. “I found some interesting items.” He held the small shiny jewellery box in his hand. It was three inches long and one and a half inches wide with the lid being the whole top half of the box and it was inscribed Jay Jay in the polished silver. He slid the lid away from the bottom, pulled out a pair of small shiny plyers and held them up in front of her with a questioning frown on his face. “Their for my nose ring” she told him. He placed them back and picked up a stud. “Is this for you nose too?” he asked. “No. That’s for my lower lip.” She replied. He looked closer at the bottom lip of hers that he had kissed so passionately but never before noticed that it was pierced. “You unscrew the dome from the end and then I can thread it through my lip.” She explained. The stud was made up of a silver looking short bar joined to a large round flat plate at one end and with the removable screw off shiny dome at the other. He put his hand back in the jewellery box and picked out another piece. This one had the same large disc at one end of the shiny silver shaft but the part that screwed off had a ball with a silver ring going through it, like a tiny half inch diameter towel ring. He unscrewed the ring from the end, then placed both parts back in the box and picked out the original domed stud. “Can I see?” he asked, unscrewing the silver stud from the end. She opened her jaw so he could poke the small shiny shaft through her lower lip piercing all the way until the flat disk pressed against the inside of her mouth. Reaching back down into the box he picked out the small ring. Knowing that she wouldn’t be able to see her own lip, he screwed the ring in place of the domed stud on the end of the silver shaft poking through her lip. She immediately felt the ring resting on her chin and asked him “Is that my slave ring?” “Is that what it’s called.” He replied. “Unusual choice of jewellery I must say.” “My girlfriend bought it for me years ago.” She explained. He was stunned at her revelation. “Girlfriend?” he asked. “Yes.” She continued. “It was just a girl I met in prison.” “I didn’t know that I was bi-sexual until I went away but being around women all day turned me prison bent.” “Prison?” he asked. “Yes. I accidently hit a police woman in the face with my elbow as I turned around in a scuffle during an environmental protest in London. It drew blood from her nose and I was charged. Because I showed no remorse and refused to apologise I received three months inside.” Mike was shocked. He stared at her, sitting handcuffed to her waist, now with a ring through the middle of her bottom lip, matching the ring through the middle of her nose. “You’re a bad apple aren’t you?” He said. “You mean so bad that you love me?” she replied. Shit! He thought. She was right. He was attracted to her. He kept her handcuffs locked to her belt as he fed her with a fork but released them and removed her belt afterwards so that she could use the toilet. “What now, bad apple lover? She asked. He asked her to lie on the bed so that he could lock the chain of her handcuffs above her head to the metal railing of the banister again. She obliged and the familiar clanging noise rang out from the staircase as he snapped the lock shut, confirming her immobilisation. “So you’re a lesbian are you?” he asked. “Bisexual.” She corrected him. “So now that you’re in my prison.” He said, “Teach me how to be a lesbian.” “Ok. You start by taking these cuffs off.” “Nice try.” He replied, then wandered over to the suitcase and picked up one of her vibrators. She watched as he switched it on and pressed it into her crotch. He then crawled up onto the bed on top of her, holding the vibrator in position with his knee inbetween her legs. “Do bisexuals kiss each other?” he joked. “No.” she told him, knowing that it would make no difference to him planting his face on hers. Using his lips, he played with her ‘slave ring’ Labret piercing in her bottom lip. “Take my clothes off.” She said. He obliged by lifting her jumper over her head and stripping her lower half naked apart from her heavy boots and socks. “Now put your head between my legs.” She told him, lifting her knees slightly. “Gently part my lips and feel for my clitoris.” She said and then continued to guide him to the right spot. “Bisexuals have to continually lick that spot right there with their tongue.” He did as instructed and was surprised with the result of his actions. She squeezed her legs together, pressing against his ears, holding his head still. He could no longer hear her moaning because of her thighs deafening him but minutes later he was shocked to hear her screaming when she momentarily opened her thighs, enjoying the pleasuring. He continued the licking, stopping only when she released his head and told him that he’d done well and that she’d had enough. “It must be my turn.” He said, then crawled up the bed and straddled her chest with his erection pointing in her face. “If that thing goes anywhere near my mouth I’ll bite it off!” she warned him. He moved his groin right up to her face. “I mean it. I’ll bite it off!” she repeated. After being exited about his first blow job and getting rejected by her threats, he kind of lost the moment and climbed off, leaving her naked with her arms still cuffed above her head. ‘Bitch’ he thought. She needed teaching another lesson. Looking around the lighthouse for inspiration he wandered into the adjacent building which housed the foghorn. Looking at some of the pipework he wondered if he could make a shackle for her ankle and keep her chained up somewhere. This idea changed to possible wrist shackles when he measured and realised that the inside diameter of the pipe would be too small for an ankle but ideal for a wrist. Noticing a large clamp wrapped around a thick pipe leading up to the foghorn, gave him an idea. It was a style known as a T-bolt hose clamp, made from a thin metal band with each end having a thicker piece of steel attached, housing a bolt which when screwed tighter brought the ends of the band together, tightening it around the pipe. Still lying on the bed, naked he took a cable tie and zip tied it around her neck until it was touching her skin comfortably all the way around. “What are you doing?” she asked. “Taking some measurements.” He told her then immediately cut it off her neck again. He did the same with one of her wrists, cutting it off again immediately after putting it on. He then pulled her bra and jumper back down from up over her head and opened the lock holding the handcuff chain to the metal railing at the top of the bed. After using the toilet, she put her clothes back on. “Don’t forget the belt.” He told her, picking it up and starting to thread it through her belt loops from behind. “You don’t need that.” She said. “I won’t fight you.” After fastening the buckle at her rear he took the lock and threaded it through the hole in the belt at the front of her waist. “It’s not about fighting me.” He told her, guiding the handcuff chain into the padlock. “I have to go out for a moment, it’s this or cuffed to the railing on the bed.” They looked at each other in the eyes for a short time, not speaking, just waiting. Click. Her hands were now locked to the belt at her waist again. He guided her back down the rickety wooden steps into the sunken bund area in front of the coal cellar tunnel and lifted the steps out again so that she could not jump out. “How long will you be?” she asked. “Not long.” he replied closing and locking the door behind him. At the hardware store he picked out a seven inch diameter hose clamp of the correct style for what he was planning. He also bought a small metal screw on eyelet ring similar in design but larger than the slave ring he had tricked her into wearing through her lower lip. He then picked out two tension springs from the vast selec-tion on display. Back at the lighthouse he checked in on Jay-Jay before getting to work on his contraption. He measured and cut a small strip of square metal bar from a scrap iron gate to make a spacing pin. Then he removed the screw from the two ends of the clamp and replaced it with the pin made from the piece of square bar he had just cut. Holding the square pin in place he then took one of the tension springs and struggled with his tools as he extended it across the gap of the two ends of the clamps metal band. With the first spring in place, spanning the top of the clamp opening, he struggled again with the other spring; this one was to go across the bottom of the clamp. Fitting the springs on the top and bottom out of the way of the square pin holding the ends of the band apart, meant that when he pulled the square pin out, the clamp springs would immediately contract, tightening the band up. He almost shat himself as it nearly took his finger off when he tested it. Finally he manufactured a treaded hole through the middle of the square pin and screwed the shiny eyelet ring into it so that it could be used to pull the pin out next time. “I’ve got something for you.” He announced, lowering the wooden steps back down into the dugout area as she turned and looked at him from the opposite side, standing in front of the old coal bunker tunnel. He then escorted her up and over to the bed where he sat her on the side of the mattress. “What’s that?” she asked. With the new contraption in his hands, he wrapped it around one of her legs, just above her knee. He then fitted the square pin in between the two ends of the clamp, followed by the first spring. Again he had to use tools to help him pull the spring across the gap as it was too strong to use just his fingers. He then repeated this with the second spring. Just before he screwed in the dangling ring, he had a thought. “Two minutes.” He said then walked away. She heard the sound of a battery drill shortly before he returned with the shiny little rectangular domed lid from her jewellery box. He held it over the two springs and square bar then screwed the pull ring in place. “There.” He said. “Doesn’t that look beautiful?” “What the hell is it?” she asked. “Pull on the ring and you’ll see.” He told her. “I can’t reach.” she replied. “What the hell is it for?” “I’ll show you.” He said, putting his finger through the ring, pulling the square bar and the shiny cover out of the way of the springs, allowing them to contract, immediately closing the gap in the clamp. “AAAAAHHHHHH!” she shouted in absolute agony as the clamp tightened painfully around her leg. “FUCKING HELL GET IT OFF ME.” She shouted “THAT FUCKING HURTS.” He looked in amazement at how deep the band went into her leg and had to admit, it did look painful. Feeling proud of his handy-work, he quickly removed the springs and took the metal strap from around her leg, leaving a slight red mark where the blood now rushed back. “What the fuck was that for?” she asked. He unlocked her handcuffs from the belt and lay her back on the bed, locking them over her head to the banister again. “What have I done wrong?” she said. He picked up the rope and began tying her ankles together then pulled the rope over the mattress and down to one of the bed legs, stretching her body slightly diagonally across the bed. He then placed all the parts of the device on the pillow next to her and sat on her chest with his knees at her armpits. “Oh no. Please no.” she said. He picked up the metal band and fitted it around the back of her neck so that the open end was at her front. She began to shout “NO!” “NO PLEASE I’M BEGGING YOU. DON’T DO THIS.” The banister began making noises as she struggled against her cuffs, trying once more to pull her wrists through but to no avail, they were just too tight. The rope holding her legs down was pulled so tight that any amount of struggling would do her no good. She began shaking her head from side to side, trying to make it impossible for him to continue but she remain still when he told her that the first spring was in place and he might accidently release the square pin if she wasn’t careful. As he pulled the second tension spring in place he could feel her hyperventilating with fear. The cover from her jewellery box lid was next, followed by the screw in ring, holding it in place. “Why are you doing this?” she asked. “To ensure that you don’t bite me.” He told her. “Because if you try anything like that I’ll pull on this ring and it will go ‘BOING’.” He said with a smile on his face. “It will cause that soft, beautiful tender neck of yours to be so constricted that you won’t be able to breathe.” “Please don’t.” she begged. “So let’s see if you bite me now.” He said. Then gently holding onto the ring he bent down and kissed her lips, forcing his tongue inside her mouth to make his point. “It makes you more sexy too.” He confessed. He sat back and admired his handy work, proud of how professional it looked. The shiny metal band complimented her beautifull smooth skin as it gently clung to her all the way around her neck. At the front, the springs and trigger mechanism were hidden by the shiny oval shaped jewellery box lid, inscribed with her name Jay Jay. Perfectly in the middle of the words Jay and Jay was the ring, swinging down like a larger version of her lower lip piercing. He untied her legs and released her hands from the banister railing above her head. She ran to the bathroom to look at the latest addition to her bondage. “I won’t really bite. I was being threatening because you were making me feel like a cheep whore. I was only trying to keep a sense of dignity about me.” She explained. “Well that’s exactly what you are.” He said. “From now on you’re going to be a good little whore and not answer me back.” “Understand?” “I’m sorry.” She told him. “Prove it.” He said. “kneel down.” She knew exactly what was coming next as he unfastened his trousers in front of her face. With one hand on the collar ring and his other on the back of her head, he guided his cock into her mouth. Being inexperienced he rammed it all the way to the back of her throat, causing her to gag. “Mmmm.” She said, trying to speak. He let go of her for a moment and she pulled away enough to be able to talk. “Just stand still and let me do all the work.” She said. “Ok.” He agreed. “You’re the slave here.” Having the use of her cuffed hands she was able to do a proper job of wanking and licking his cock, periodically sucking it in and out of her mouth. It was a little demoralising at first but she overcame that when she heard him moaning with pleasure, meaning that she was winning him over. She could feel his cock pulsing as he was about to cum so she worked on the sensitive head of it instead of the shaft. He had other ideas. With both hands on the back of her head, he pushed himself in to the back of her mouth, causing her to gag again. She tried to pull away but he held her tight, unable to breathe for the few seconds it took him to empty his load beyond her tongue, all the way down the back of her throat. It was a horrible experience for her but there was no way she could stop him from firing away inside her. She had no choice other than to swallow it down as he came again and again before he eventually released her head, allowing her to breathe again. “You are amazing.” He said, knowing that he didn’t have any experience in oral sex to be able to compare her with. He assisted her standing up with his hand under her arm and guided her over to the bed where he lay her down. Her hands were just below her chest when he lay on top of her, heading for a kiss. There was a quick succession of clicks from both sides of the handcuffs as he accidently lay on the bracelets, locking them tighter around her wrists. “Aahhh.” She complained. “Be careful, that hurts.” They both studied the handcuffs which were now all the way through their ratchet locking mechanism and on the tightest setting. They both knew that there was only one solution if they wanted them opening. “I’m sorry.” he told her. The cuffs weren’t painful now he wasn’t laying down on top of them but it meant that she could no longer rotate her wrists around in them. “You fucking stupid idiot!” she said, pulling on the cuffs. “I'm sorry.” he replied. “I'll have to cut them off.” She couldn’t believe her ears. She wasn’t expecting him to say that. She assumed that by swallowing his seed she must have earned his sole. That blowjob had won him over. She was so relieved. However, he had other plans. There was no way in the world he was going to let this little treasure get away from him now. Especially after just proving what she was capable of with that sweet little mouth of hers. He had a plan. He was in so much trouble already and realising just how deep in it he was, he decided he would keep her captive permanently or at least for as long as fate allowed. “Let’s eat first.” He said. After eating she asked him if he was really going to remove the cuffs. He told her yes but the collar was staying on. They walked over to the wooden table where the bench vice was attached. It was no longer in the sunken area at the entrance to the coal cellar. Overjoyed at the thought of getting her freedom back at last, she gladly lay across the table for him to clamp her handcuffs in the vice jaws, as before, to cut them off. Surprised at her willingness to lay over the table again after last time and before she changed her mind, he quickly tightened up the vice on both cuffs, holding them steady in preparation for their removal. She knew something was going wrong when he walked around to her side of the table and stood behind her. There was a loud SLAP as his hand smacked into her arse cheek. “Fucking.” SLAP. “Stupid.” SLAP. “Idiot am I?” he repeated to her. Oh shit, she thought, how stupid of me. I’ve been tricked again. “I’m sorry.” She said. I was a bit shocked. I didn’t mean it.” “Please don’t take it personally.” “You need to learn your place around here.” he told her. “I’m sorry.” She said again. “The cuffs were hurting me at the time.” His hands were now stroking the beautiful peaches of her arse cheeks that he’d just been slapping. “I’m sure we could work something out.” He said. “Yes we can. Please, anything but this.” she begged. “Anything?” he asked. “Oh come on.” She said. “Please.” He removed her shorts and underwear, leaving her boots on then disappeared for a short time, returning with a bottle of vegetable oil. “Irresistible.” he said as he guided her legs apart slightly and poured a little vegetable oil over her arse crack then massaged it in to her lips as it dribbled down around her crotch. She tried tugging and twisting her wrists in the cuffs again but it was pointless, they were even tighter than before. He began stripping off and stood behind her naked from the waist down with his erection pointing straight towards her arse. “I’m definitely going anal this time.” he told her. “DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE!” she screamed. “Fuck me normally if you’re going to!” Her lubricated, inviting arse was right there waiting for him to make his move. He poked his index finger in to her hole, testing the tightness. “NO PLEASE!” she cried out. One more big glug of oil landed where the tip of his cock pressed against her arse hole. He spread her cheeks and pushed himself in. “No please don’t.” she cried “Please.” He began the motion of selfishly pushing and pulling himself in and out, destroying the dignity of her defenceless body more and more with each stroke. The feeling of a reverse shit was so uncomfortable and degrading that she broke down and began to cry. “Stop it please.” She said through her sobbing. Now addicted to her tight slippery arse hole he continued pumping in and out whilst she cried and begged, stretched out over the table, cuffed and helpless against his fucking frenzy. Minutes later he was pulling back on her hips and coming inside her, groaning loudly as she continued to cry below him, like the broken slave that she now was. Pulling out and moving away from her, he anticipated that bodily fluids would soon run down her legs, so he told her to lift her feet as he put his own form fitting boxer shorts on her to absorb any liquid. He went to clean himself up, leaving her there crying, wearing his cotton boxer shorts, shifting her weight from one leg to the other, hating the situation. She cursed after allowing herself to be tricked again into being bent over the table, with her wrists restrained once more by the handcuffs in the vice. How could I be so gullible? She thought. She was still snivelling and rocking her weight from one leg to the other in the same position, now completely broken by this man who she had turned from boy to monster by releasing his hormones and allowing them to run wild, causing her demise into his sex slave. “Don’t cry honey.” He said, returning to her side. “I’m only showing you who’s in charge.” “Please.” She said. He kissed her arse cheek then walked away. “Where are you going?” she asked watching him enter the adjacent foghorn building. He got to work immediately. From a piece of scrap foghorn pipe, he cut two circles from the end, each of them one and a half inches wide, he then rounded the edges with a file to give them a smooth finish that wouldn’t chafe against her skin. He then cut a split in the rings and bent them open a little, just enough to fit her wrists through. After cutting the link of a chain in half he took everything back into the lighthouse to weld the half links onto the circles, attaching the chain between them. “Don’t say I don’t think about you.” He said as he walked past her still restrained body, showing her the twelve inch chain and metal components in his hands. After welding the chain between the two soon to be cuffs, he took them over to the table she was laying on. “What are you doing with that?” she asked as the chain rattled down on to the table. “You didn’t think I was going to remove those handcuffs without replacing them did you?” he told her. He threaded a piece of rope through the ring on the front of her slave collar and tied it off around the vice clamp under the table. He then began cutting through one of the handcuffs in the vice. As her first wrist was freed, she found that because of the collar now holding her down, the most comfortable thing she could do was to place her arm under her chest and rest on her elbow. She did the same with the other arm when her second wrist was cut free. “Lay on the table and spin your legs around to this side.” He told her. Carefully she did as she was told, making sure she did not pull the safety pin out from between the springs of her collar as she swung her legs around to stand next to him at the side of the vice. With her body still bent over due to the short rope through her collar, he pulled her jumper over her head and removed her bra. He picked up the newly manufactured shackle set, took hold of one of her wrists and placed it through the gap in the awaiting open circle. Frightened stiff by the weight of her jumper pulling on the rope attached to her collar, she could only watch as he put the open cuff in the vice and wound the jaws together, closing the circle around her wrist. “Other hand please.” He said, holding up the cuff at the opposite end of the welded chain. She was expecting something to hurt her but that didn’t happen, he just wound the vice closed and encased her other wrist in the shiny metal circle. “That will do for now.” He said. The jumper fell to the floor when he untied the rope, removed it from her collar and released her, as she understandably needed the toilet. Sitting on the toilet she inspected her new handcuffs. They had a twelve inch long chain welded to each of the cuffs around her wrists. Each cuff had a slight gap where they had sprung back open a little after being released from the vice jaws. This gap was only a few millimetres, not even enough to fit a pencil through, let alone a wrist. She tried pulling the cuffs open but the thick metal circle that had needed a vice to close it, wouldn’t budge without some sort of tools. That would be her next mission she thought, go and find some tools. She picked up her clothes and ignored him, taking them over to the bed where she pulled on her underwear and shorts before curling up under the covers. After sleeping through until the evening, she awoke to the smell of food. Humiliated because she wasn’t able to put on any clothing over her cuffs to cover her top half, she couldn’t bring herself to speak to him all the time that they ate. She simply remained silent, ignoring his every word as he periodically stared at her naked tits. Later that evening he wrapped her woollen jumper around her neck so that the sleeves were covering part of her nakedness and picked up a small cable tie as she sat on a chair. He put his knee on her handcuff chain, pinning it to the chair between her legs and began threading the zip tie through the small slave ring piercing in her lower lip. He then threaded the cable tie through her nose ring and zip tied the two rings together, pulling her bottom lip up over her top lip. She tried to say something but only a murmur came from the sides of her mouth. "Oh now you want to talk to me do you?" he said as he stood up, releasing her chain from under his knee. "Come on." he told her, gently touching the ring on her collar and taking hold of her cuff chain. "Let's get these finished off." He took her over to the vice and told her to wait there. She tested the security of her nose and lip rings joined by the cable tie as he dragged his welding equipment over to the table, placing a pair of heat resistant gauntlet style gloves next to her. The gloves were put on her hands by tucking them tightly between her wrists and under the cuffs, to prevent her from being burnt by the heat from the welder. He then tightened the cuff fully closed in the vice and welded the two sides of the circle together. The heat resistant gauntlet was now clamped tighter against her skin meaning it couldn’t be pulled back through the gap and would have to be cut up and pulled out in pieces. He repeated the process around her other wrist, welding it closed as she watched in horror, knowing that resisting him would only make things worse for her. When they had cooled and after cutting the gauntlets away he checked for any sharp edges then allowed her to inspect her new manacles. "If you follow my instructions I'll remove your collar." he told her. "Would you like that?" Still unable to speak, she nodded her head up and down, humming in agreement. "Ok, I want you to step over the chain so that it is behind you." He said. Looking at the length of the chain, she hesitantly crouched down to the floor and stepped over the chain then stood up again with the cuffs now behind her. "That's good." he told her. "Turn around so I can see." As she turned he could see that the chain was not too short and that when he held it up to above her arse she would be able to lay on her back without the cuffs pressing into her. He picked up the belt and padlock, fed it through the belt loops of her shorts the correct way around and buckled it tightly in front of her, enhancing her waistline as it narrowed just above her hips. He then fitted the padlock through the hole at the back of the belt and through the middle link of her handcuff chain before snapping it shut. Reminding her who has control by gently touching the ring of her collar, he turned her back around to face him. "Nearly there." he said. "I'm going to release your lips. If you want me to remove the collar then the first and only words that I want to hear from you are.” “Thank you for fucking my arse this afternoon, it was lovely. Can we do it again sometime." "Have you got that?" She frowned at him but understood. "Thank you for fucking my arse this afternoon, it was lovely. Can we do it again sometime." He repeated. "If you say anything else, the collar stays on. Understand?" She nodded her head. He reached for his cutters and cut off the zip tie allowing her to open her mouth again. He put his hand to his ear and watched as she spoke. “Thank you for fucking my arse this afternoon, it was lovely. Can we do it again sometime." She said reluctantly. “You’re learning.” He said with a smile on his face. “Well done.” She was still nervous of him as he unscrewed the ring from the front of her collar so that he could remove the shiny jewellery box cover, allowing access to the springs. “Please be careful.” She said. Using pliers he disarmed the collar and removed it from around her neck. She shivered when she saw it in his hand. “Thank you.” She said with a relieved sigh. “That’s ok.” He told her. “As long as your hands are behind your back, the collar can stay off.” “What about eating, drinking and toileting?” she asked. “The collar will be on.” He told her. “However I may make an exception if you want, I could bolt the chain of your cuffs to the table and you could join me for a bottle of wine?” Result, she thought. This was all going in the right direction. “I’d love that.” She told him, cracking a little smile at the thought of having a more social time with him. He drilled a hole through the table at the opposite side to the vice and bolted the chain to the table top so that she could reach far enough to her mouth but not underneath to loosen the nut. They sat opposite each other and he began pouring large glasses of wine. They talked about how he served his apprenticeship in engineering but decided to go into property renovation. He’d caught the auction gambling bug after his first project was a success and had to do it again, especially after falling in love with this lighthouse. He told her how it had something exciting about it that pulled him in and that he was so surprised there were no other bidders interested at the auction. “I know exactly what you mean. How many lives has this old structure saved over the years?” She said. “I first discovered the secret entrance to this place when I was eight years old.” “Secret entrance?” he asked. She explained how as a child she would lift the cover from the coal cellar and climb down the ladder into the dark dirty cavern. She had no friends around here to play with so she would play alone quietly in the cold musty room, letting her imagination run wild. She had her first cigarette down there and then later as a teenager she experimented with stronger things and braved the staircase up to the light room where she stared at the stars for hours on end. “I was gutted when you had my secret entrance concreted over.” She told him. “It’s like a huge part of my life has been taken from me. Almost like the death of my oldest friend.” As the alcohol flowed he began to sympathise with her and understood her refusal to allow anybody to destroy her childhood cathedral. “My Grandfather worked here for a time and my mother was even inspired by the lighthouse when she named me.” “What Jay-Jay?” he asked. “No. Juliet.” She explained. “The United Kingdom radio call sign for here is Tango Juliet. That’s T.J. in the phonetic alphabet. ‘T’ meaning tower and ‘J’ being the tenth letter of the alphabet because we are number ten out of sixteen lighthouses along this stretch of coastline.” “Tango Juliet?” he repeated. “Tower Ten. I didn’t know that.” “You’ll see my graffiti on the walls of the coal cellar and in the tunnels leading into it.” She confessed. “I have slept there on numerous occasions, I find it peaceful but scarily exciting at the same time, I’ve had the wildest of dreams down there. I have also slept up stairs in the wildest of storms.” All the time they talked, she kept him hooked with her seductive eyes but it wasn’t long before they began to turn red and fill with tears. He now felt so guilty about his plans to change this place. “Are you telling the truth?” he asked. She nodded her head. “Show me.” He un-bolted the chain from the middle of the table and went to collect his rechargeable battery lantern. When he returned she had stepped over her chain and was waiting for him to lock her hands behind her back so that he wouldn’t put the dreaded collar on her. He didn’t lock the chain to the back of her belt but instead he put the lock and key in his pocket and told her to lead the way. When at the bottom of the wooden stairs he dragged the steps across the dug out area so they could climb up into the entrance of the coal cellar tunnel. The tunnel was less than head height so they both had to stoop down to walk through it. The end of the tunnel opened out into the large coal storage area where the battery lantern reflected from the white walls, illuminating the area brighter than she’d ever seen it before. Now able to stand up properly she walked across to a wall with the word’s ‘Juliet’s Room’ written, confirming her story. In the corner were thick metal ladder steps embedded in the wall with vertical poles for hand rails ether side, leading up to her secret entrance which had now been capped off. Another tunnel went from the chamber at a right angle to the entrance tunnel. “Where does that one go?” he asked. “It doesn’t.” she replied. “It just ends in a pile of collapsed dirt.” They both ducked down and walked as far as they could until they could go no further. She pointed out the words Jay Jay on the wall and smiled at him. He was hanging onto every word she said. The lighthouse had drawn him in so much that he had to buy it at the auction and now, here was a girl who was part of the history and to whom he was very much attracted. Back in the main chamber she walked all around, reminiscing, having her mind filled with almost a lifetime of dreams. “You know.” She said “It’s ironic that me and you are standing here like this right now because as a child I sometimes fantasised about this being a prison cell and that I was chained up in here.” “I just never thought it would actually happen.” “Maybe I was sent to answer your dreams” he said smiling at her. He took the padlock from his pocket and dangled it in front of her eyes. She took a short intake of breath as she stared back at him with a beaming smile on her face. When he walked towards her she had the option of heading for the tunnel but instead she chose to back away from him and entice him over to the corner where the ladder was fixed to the wall. Her wide eyes had a kind of hopeful pleading look in them as she pushed the chain around the upright metal handrail so that her wrists were touching around the back of the iron pole. He fed the padlock through the links where the two sides of the chain met immediately behind the handrail. Holding the open lock in his hand he stood in front of her with his lips almost touching hers. “Let me hear you say please.” He said. With her alcohol infused breath she replied. “Please.” The lock snapped shut as their lips touched, fulfilling one of her lifelong fantasies that she had only ever dreamed about before he came into her life. Leaving her jumper around her neck, he kissed her and unfastened her belt, followed by her shorts. He lowered her clothing and helped her pull her boots through before kissing her drunken lips again. “Let me see if I can get this right.” He said, kneeling down and licking his thumbs. He parted her lips and went searching for her G spot and clitoris with his tongue. Judging by her breathing, he was doing well so he continued for a few more minutes until he could hear her moaning turning faster and higher pitched then using his thumbs to continue with her stimulation he looked up to speak to her. “Would you be able to help me redesign the drawings so that we can make this place our bedroom?” he asked then quickly got back to his tongue work. She screamed out in ecstasy and he felt her expel some liquid into his mouth, just before her legs collapsed sending her arse down onto his squatted knees. He could feel her shaking as he held her in his arms. She looked at him in shock, not quite knowing if she’d heard him correctly but observing that the smile on his face was the biggest she’d ever seen from him so far. “You’d like that wouldn’t you?” he said still smiling, almost confirming that she’d heard him correctly. “How do you mean?” she had to ask. “There is something magical about this place and you.” He replied. “I want to keep you as part of it.” “Will you help me?” “Of course. I’d love to.” She smiled back. “Would you object to me naming this lighthouse Juliet’s Tower?” he asked. “It’s because of a girl who means a lot to me". After holding her tightly against him and kissing for a long time, the lantern began to flicker meaning the battery was about to die. “Are you coming or staying?” he asked holding up the padlock key. “Do we have to go?” she replied. They laughed as they climbed down the stairs and dragged them around to climb back up into the main lighthouse. The next morning he woke to find her sitting at the table with her cuffs in front of her, drawing. “I didn’t know you were an artist.” He said complimenting on the excellent pencil work of her design sketch. "What do you think?" she asked, turning the picture around for him to see. “Would this be possible?” “Absolutely.” He said before studying the actual content of the picture. “Anything is possible.” Looking at the picture he was absolutely stunned at what he saw in front of him. It was a panoramic drawing of the coal cellar. Beginning on the left with the ladder from the secret entrance, it showed a log burning stove with the chimney flue reaching up and out of the now capped off cover. There was bright electric lighting shining down simulating sunlight coming from above. Moving along, the picture had an iron framed double bed pushed up against the white washed stone wall with the small attention to detail graffiti reading Juliet’s Room written on it. Next was the shocker, showing Jay-Jay dressed as she was now in the same boots, socks, shorts and belt, with her larger tits on show after being slightly enhanced using a little artistic licence. She was standing with her arms chained to the wall with similar cuffs to what he had made for her, just above her head and her ankles chained slightly spread apart with shackles attached to the wall at floor level. Next to her chained exposed body, in the collapsed tunnel was the bathroom but the tunnel entrance now had bars across it with a lockable gate to enter and exit. To the right of the picture was the main entrance tunnel which now also had bars and a lockable gate over it. What the hell did she dream about when she was younger? He thought. “Wow.” Was all he could say. “Do you like it?” She replied with a smile on her face.

Chapter 10 Finally, we got home and all I wanted to do is run to the bathroom, but I knew that running was out of the question in my current state, so I just tried to stay calm and paced myself into the house, up the stairs and down the hall, the whole time feeling like I would lose it right there and then. I quickly opened the bathroom door and just pulled my wet panties down to my knees as I sat on the toilet. Before my cheeks made contact with the seat I could feel it coming out… it was like an eruption; I just moaned as I rapidly expelled all of it while holding to my tummy with both hands and slightly bending over. Once I felt like it was all out, I relaxed a bit and sat back for a few moments before wiping as much as I could and then got up. I was going to pull my panties up but as I reached for them changed my mind and just took them off and then got naked and jumped in the shower. No matter how much I scrubbed myself I could not wash the shame away. I paid extra attention to my back side trying to get it as clean as I could but had to be really gentile since it was still burning from all the stretching and penetration that it endured just a short while ago. I got out of the shower and realized that in my haste I forgot to get my robe, but even worst, there were no bath towels. So, I used the hand towel to dry myself up and tried to wrap it around my body. It was large enough that it covered my butt and up to my lower chest, but it would not reach over my breasts no matter how high I would pull it, unless I uncovered my butt completely. So I had a choice: cover my bottom half, or my chest. I opened the bathroom door and peaked outside, trying to see of anyone was around, maybe I could ask for a towel to be brought, but no one was in sight. I called for my brother but no answer… So, since no one was here I just wrapped it around my waist and tiptoed down the hall, threw one last glance in James’s room to make sure that I didn’t repeat the peep show from last time, he was not in his room so I just kept going until I reached my door. I opened it and walked in and closed it quickly behind me. -“Oh, Sorry…” I heard as I turned around and noticed that James was on the floor crouched over an old shoe box. He just looked up at me with wide eyes… I froze for a second before I realized how my large breasts were exposed and attempted to cover them with both hands, basically ending up just cupping both of them. “What, … what are you doing in here ?!! I exclaimed. -“Um,.. sorry, mom send me up here to get these old photos, she said that they were in this box, but after knocking a few times I figured it was ok to just come in and get them. I’m so sorry Jasmine, please don’t be mad at me. I… I didn’t know you would come in like … this. I mean, I didn’t even see… anything…” He was stuttering, trying to explain himself. I realized that I kind of screamed at him although he didn’t really do anything wrong. My door was open and mom sent him up for the pictures, he had no way to know that I would just run in half naked… “Its ok, don’t worry about it. It’s my fault. I didn’t know you were in here… Sorry I yelled.” -“I didn’t see much, I mean ... anything…” I smiled. “Its ok James, I know you did and it’s no big deal” I said on a calmer tone, trying to relax the situation a bit. I then looked down at him half expecting him to get up and leave, but he was still crouched down over the box of old stuff looking down like he was waiting for something… He was wearing a pair of loose shorts and a t shirt, I looked down at his crotch area and realized what was holding him from getting up… “Hon, are you not wearing any underwear?” I asked as nice as I could as to not embarrass him. He just shook his head… -“I took off my Speedo in my room because it was still wet and was going to throw it in the hamper but you were in the bathroom, so I just put these shorts on and was just going to lie down a bit. But then mom called up and asked that I get her these stupid old photos for her scrapbook or something. He tried to cover his obvious bulge between his legs but with no success… “Its ok, I understand… I guess both of us should be more careful…” I remembered the last time when we had a similar encounter and his little “problem” afterwards. We would have been stuck here all day, and I’m sure mom was waiting for her photos. I just didn’t want to get him in trouble or have him explain to mom why he can’t bring them down or even leave my room. I just reacted to the situation. I was still cupping my breasts which was to say my palms were covering my large nipples and not much more of those full heavy melons that seem to get more unwanted attention that I can manage, so I slowly lowered my hands to my sides as he looked up at me. He just stared at them for what seemed like forever. I knew I had to get him out and downstairs to mom before she came up to see what’s going on, so I just asked him to get up. “Its OK, just get up.” He did, and I could clearly see his full erection through the thin material. “Come sit on my bed.” He did, and I sat next to him. He just kept looking at me surprised, trying to make more eye contact although his gaze was mostly on my naked exposed bust. I didn’t mind this right now, after all he already saw them and this was helping speed up the situation. In fact that gave me an idea on how to finish even faster. I took my little brother’s hand in mine and put it on my left breast. His hand was a bit sweaty and was shaking a bit. I smiled and took his other hand and slowly placed it on the other one. He was now cupping both of my large boobs and just holding them. “You can squeeze them if you want…” I said and he just weighed them a bit and gave them a gentle squeeze. He was being really sweet, not sure of what to do, trying not to hurt them or something. This made me think of how they were ruthlessly grabbed and tormented earlier… By his breathing I knew what effect this was having on him, so I just reached into his shorts and took hold of his penis and pulled it out. It was stiff as a bamboo rod and all wet. I smiled to myself and started stroking it a bit fast. He just sighed loudly and tensed up, tightening his grip a bit more on my heavy tits. I immediately felt his cock spasm a few times in my hand and the first jet of cum rushed out right away. I was surprised at how fact it came even though I knew this would get the job done faster, I never knew someone could orgasm so quickly. I just kept stroking steadily as more cum spurted out and onto my hand and wrist. As it stopped coming out, his grip loosened a bit but his hands never left my round firm mounds. It actually took less than a minute from start to finish. If I was to guess I would say that I stroked him for a total of 10 quick strokes. I looked at him and he just stared back at me, like he was trying to make sense of what just happened. I gazed down at his hands and he just removed them: -“s.. sorry”. “Don’t be. I wanted you to touch them.” My idea to finish the whole thing quickly actually worked better than I thought. I just cleaned my hand on the towel that was wrapped around my waist and use one side of I to clean up his now softening little cock. “Are you OK now?” I asked and he just looked back and nodded. He was all red. “Maybe you should get that box down to mom now and just let her pick what she needs from it.” He just got up silently, pulled his shorts back up and grabbed the box to rush out of my room. I just laid down on my bed thinking about what just happened. It was really fast…. I wasn’t going to contemplate much on it but it was definitely weird doing that to my baby brother,…. For the second time… I have to admit, it made me feel pretty good that I was able to help him, especially since I caused the whole thing again, but maybe on some level I liked that he came so fast. He was a really sweet kid but I suppose those puberty hormones just weren’t ready to squeeze a pair of young firm DD boobs and have that penis stroked at the same time…. I honestly hated the effect my body had on the opposite gender, but in this case it helped, I guess. I know there are a lot of women that use their sexuality to get things but I honestly had no intention of doing that, I just didn’t have the stomach for it. As these thoughts entered my mind I realized just how hypocritical this all was, despising the men in the supermarket for looking at my boobs like that earlier, lusting over my curves, and then using my “assets” to make my poor little brother cream all over my hand… I felt dirty just thinking about it, but then again lately that’s how I felt almost all the time. I slipped under the covers and drifted to sleep…

Authors note: This part was supposed to be the first part one but It was not published. The story is really told from Gabriels perspective but I decided it might be fun to add a little more info from Ramona's alternate prospective; hence the alternate part one.. Again I repeat I am not a writer and I am not writing a book. I simply like reading and thought I’d give this a go for fun. So criticize if you must, I can take it ;) If you are like me and can’t get emotionally invested in characters without a bit of back story then this might be for you. I’m not sure where this story is going but I will tell it from two perspectives in multiple parts. I will try to upload once a week. Not every part will have sex but we’ll get there. Ramona was an East Coast goddess with long, dark, tangling, curly hair. I’d lost a ring once running my fingers through those soft, spirals. I took her to the beach once and I remember her scent mixed with the salt water breeze was like an aphrodisiac on steroids. And her body was always warm and soft to the touch, inside and out. Her face was strong and defined which meant she had a serious case of “resting bitch face” but her dark eyes gave away her thoughts. I was 14 when her father hired me under the table to keep the mechanic shop clean and organized. She was this awkward, snotty girl with a bad Tootsie Pop addiction, wearing a Star Wars graphic T-shirt with badly drawn Sharpie tattoos going up her wrist. There was oil and grease and rusting tools but there were sticky sucker wrappers everywhere. She would come in and sit in her dad’s office after school, walk around and touch things, and bother the shit out of Tim with frequent conversation, though he was polite about it. And everywhere she went she left a colorful candy wrapper. After a long hot day of organizing tools, cleaning out the fluids stock and picking up about 20 of those candy wrappers, including some behind the mini fridge that were probably from months ago, I decided I would say something. “Ramona. Do you know where the trash can is?” I asked interrupting her current conversation with Tim. She turned and looked at me through narrowed eyes, sensing the set up. “Yep.” She said pointing to the one beside me with her shiny orange tootsie. “So, why is it that your trash never ends up in one of them?” I asked, irritated. She continued to stare at me popping the candy back in her mouth. After about 20 seconds I realized that I wasn’t going to get an answer so I sighed and turned away muttering “forget about it.” But I never saw another tootsie wrapper lying about. So we never brought it up again. Our interaction over the next couple of years was minimal. We went to different schools and when you are a kid, two and a half years age difference might as well be centuries. But when we were at the shop her dad would teach us things and make us take breaks together. We spent two summers working for her dad in that air condition-less tin box of a mechanic shop and things were always platonic, though by that time I’d already lost my virginity. I just never thought of her in that way. Not until the end of summer break our third year. I was sixteen and it wasn’t until that last week of summer before sophomore year that I even noticed Ramona was female. It quickly became a distraction that was getting harder to hide. “You aren’t supposed to be smoking.” She said startling me slightly. I looked at her and blew out a smooth plume of smoke. “You aren’t supposed to be at the shop this late.” I said taking another drag. “I was at Diana’s but her parents started yelling again, so I left.” She came and leaned against the wall beside me so I put out the remainder of my cigarette. “Do you want to play checkers?” She asked after a few moments of silence. I laughed. “You have nothing else left to bet.” I said shoving at her arm. “Why do you like to lose so much?” “I don’t always lose.” She defended. “I won twice on Sunday. And I still have a few bucks.” I knew she didn’t. She got an allowance of twenty dollars a week. All of which she’d lost to me two days before. A bad gambling habit at the age of 15. Out came the checkers board, after all she was paying for my smoking habit. “Are you still dating Wendy?” She asked taking her next turn. “Yes. Why? Are you jealous?” I goaded. She glared at me. “No, I was just wondering who the girl in the Jeep was.” She said casually. I knew she was trying to throw me off, and she knew I knew that she was. “That was Grace. She’s just a friend.” I said wondering what all she’d seen. I made my move carefully. “I don’t kiss my friends that way.” She said. “Actually it looked like you were eating her face off.” She made her next move capturing three of my pieces. I decided to switch tactics. “How would you know? You haven’t even had your first kiss yet.” I said studying the board. She was winning. “Yes I have.” She lied. “No. You haven’t.” I scoffed. “Your parent’s won’t even let you look at boys.” “So. They can’t control what I do at school.” She said defensively. Her face was turning red so I knew I had worked the right angle. I made my move. “Okay, you know how to kiss then. If I win, you have to kiss me and prove it.” I watched her as I took my turn taking back control of the board. “Eww, no.” She said turning magenta. “Then I hope you have five bucks like you say.” She remained silent the rest of the game watching as I crowned one king after another capturing each of her red pieces one after another. Finally with only three of her pieces left on the board she sighed frustrated. “You’ll have to pick something else. I don’t get my allowance till Friday.” “That’s okay.” I shrugged. “I already told you my deal.” “I’m not kissing you.” She said wrinkling her nose. “What’s the big deal? You’ve done it before, it shouldn’t be a problem.” I took her last two pieces. She glared at me. “Fine. I’ll give you a stupid fucking kiss. I don’t know why you want one so bad anyway.” She huffed standing up. “Language.” I warned, trying not to laugh. I watched her walk over to come stand beside me expectantly. “Well?” She snapped. “Are you going to stand up?” “No.” I said enjoying her discomfort more than I should have been. She could have walked away and I wouldn’t have stopped or goaded her, but she would never be able to live peacefully knowing she’d turned down a challenge from me. She leaned awkwardly forward and pressed her lips to mine, in what I assumed was meant to be a quick peck, but I held her still by the front of her shirt and took my first taste of her. It really wasn’t supposed to be good or memorable, but her lips were so soft and I could taste the strawberry tootsie pop she’d been nervously eating during our game. She didn’t pull away like I thought she would when I let go. I deepened the kiss against my better judgement pulling her down onto my knee and squeezing her waist hoping my hands would stay still. But as her mouth began to catch on and her soft lips closed around my bottom lip I could care less where my hands started going. I’d kissed many lips many times before. I was good at it. But this wasn’t just kissing, this was like breathing air for the first time. My hands were in her soft dark hair and she fell in deeper grabbing the front of my shirt in two fist fulls. A small sound escaped her throat and that’s when I completely lost it. I leaned back further knowing she would lean in, and lifted my knee so my leg would press between hers. My hands found their way up her shirt and found she wasn’t wearing a bra. “Fuck.” I mumbled as my lips left hers and traveled down the side of her neck. Both hands grabbed at fistfuls of her and I rubbed my thumbs against the sensitive peaks of her nibbles. She made that sound again only it was a little more desperate this time. I felt her hips begin to slowly rock back and forth as I kissed the sensitive hollows of her neck. I bit softly just below her jaw and she gasped her hips jerked and she grabbed my arms tightly. I pulled back to look at her and was amazed at what I saw. Her eyes were soft and disbelieving at the sensation she was feeling and her pink and swollen mouth was slightly opened in surprise. “Oh my god. Did you just come?” I asked, instantly regretting it. She released my shirt and pushed away from me taking all the heat from the summer night with her. “What?” She asked breathlessly, blushing deep. “No.” I wasn’t even sure she knew what I meant but she got the idea. “Ramona…” I started not sure what to say. “I hope you enjoyed your stupid kiss. It was a dumb thing to ask for.” She said slinging her bag over her shoulder in a huff. “It’s not like you can tell if it was my first kiss or not.” I could but I didn’t say anything. She was already angry. “Do you need a ride home? I can-” “No.” She cut me off. And before I could say anything else she left.

The time had finally arrived to make a decision. When we were all going to school together, and all younger, it seemed like the nights of sharing and cheerleader parties were going to be endless. But, sooner or later, time passes by, and it becomes time for change. It was time to move away from home, become a true adult, and figure out who I really needed in my life. The only problem was, every time I thought about the people closest to me, I couldn't narrow it down. Danielle had become my best friend. I enjoyed every minute that we hung out, and we shared a lot of things in common. And, of course, she was the only one I knew worked with me in a relationship. She was sexy, and the type of girl any guy would kill for. Hailey had become so much more than Danielle's hyper little sister. She was probably the sexiest girl I'd ever met, but she was also intelligent, crafty, and extremely fun. The few times I spent alone with her had proven to be fantastic, and she seemed like she could be just as much wifey material as Danielle. Melanie had gone on and off the radar, mostly because I felt guilty bringing in a third girl. But, every time she was around, our chemistry was unquestionable. Every time we touched was pure passion. She had a way of moving between chill and sexy very quickly. She also loved watching sports with me, and I felt like I could spend so much time with her without getting bored. There had been many times over the years that I had jokingly said we should all move to Utah and live happily ever after. Most of the time, it had just been for the joke, and never really seriously entered my brain. But, the more I struggled to make a choice, the more I started to toy with the idea in my head. Could I possibly get all three girls to move with me? It didn't even have to be Utah - there was no law against living with three women. I spent more than a few nights thinking about it. Would they go for it? Danielle would obviously be the hardest sell, but did Hailey and Melanie even want to share me indefinitely, and possibly forever? Did they want to live around other girls? Did either Hailey or Danielle want to live with a sister, and possibly be continuously intimate together? This wasn't going to be easy, but I hadn't ever stopped myself from being greedy before in this situation. I decided to broach the subject with one at a time, starting with the one I thought would take least convincing. ... "I haven't seen you in a bit" Melanie smiled from her seat next to me on the couch. "I thought you were about to go off with Danielle or Hailey forever." I had asked Melanie to hang out, and she didn't hesitate to accept. That's how it usually went with her. "I decided I'm not really ready to do that" I replied. I touched the couch on either side of my thighs, and shifted a bit uncomfortably. "Really?" Melanie asked, and I noticed her whole attitude had perked up pretty instantly. "Are you...done with one? Both?" "No" I chuckled lightly. "I'm sure both of them think I'm coming back with my final decision shortly or something. I kind of had other ideas though." Melanie looked at me with a mixture of true curiosity, and held back excitement. "I want you to listen to what I'm about to suggest, and I need you to really think about this seriously" I started. My heart was pounding, and Melanie was already leaning more and more forward by the second. "You're the first person I'm asking, so even if you're cool with my idea, there's no guarantee it will happen. But, I would like to move away from this city and get a fresh start on life." Melanie had to hold herself back from asking questions each time I finished a sentence or thought. I could see the wheels turning in her brain as I explained. "I want you, Hailey and Danielle to come with me and live with me" I finally got to the point. As I finished the sentence, Melanie was already latched on tightly to me. She embraced me in a long, excited hug. "Think about this seriously though Melanie" I continued. "You won't have me to yourself. I'm prepared to do this forever, if it works out. You'll be around Hailey and Danielle a lot. I'm sure we'll all be together a lot. This is a really unconventional thing I'm suggesting here." "You're right" she responded, seeming to sober up just slightly at my careful reminders. "But, until tonight, I was dealing with the thought of never being with you again. Possibly never even seeing you again. I'm crazy about you. Sexually and otherwise. I think it would be a blast! I love Hailey and Danielle is cool. I'm sure you and me will go watch football games when they're busy doing something else. I also wasn't even sure what I was going to do now that I've graduated. This seems as good as any plan I had. I'll go look for a job wherever we go." I took a deep breath and hugged her strongly. One out of three, albeit the easiest to convince, was out of the way. Danielle and Hailey's reactions separated me from my dream scenario. "We're still a long way from reality" I said. "Hailey might go along with it, possibly. Danielle is going to be really tough." "Go to Hailey" Melanie said. "We all work well together. If she's game, let's meet back here and figure out how we'll go after Danielle's approval." For the first time that I could remember, Melanie and I hung out and didn't fuck. There were much more important things at stake, and if successful, there would be plenty of time for that in the near future. "Good luck" Melanie said as I gave her a kiss goodbye. It sounded like she meant it as much for her sake as for mine. ... "Have you come to tell me it's Danielle?" Hailey asked skeptically. She was dressed in a tank top and cheer shorts, legs together and pulled in on her bed. "Why do you think that was my decision?" I asked. I had texted Hailey not long after leaving Melanie's that we should get together and talk. She told me Danielle was out, so that I could come over without worrying. "Because I've gotten to know you over the years" she responded, a sad smile on her face. "You're nice. Maybe too nice sometimes. You're the kind of person who will choose to do the least harm. You don't want to destroy my sister." She grabbed Larry, the huge stuffed dog that I won her at the school carnival a while back, and held him. I don't know if she had a plan in place in case I really was telling her this was it. "It's not that simple" I told her. "i've grown to care so much about you. And Danielle. And Melanie. All this time, I've been trying to make a decision that I don't know if I can even make." "So...what? Utah?" she asked, in a tone that seemed sarcastic, if not a bit hopeful. "Well, kind of" I responded. Hailey raised an eyebrow and sic'ed her hypnotic eyes on me. "I want to move out of this town. But, I want you all to come with me. I want you and Danielle and Melanie to all live with me." Hailey looked at me for a few seconds, then looked every which way, trying to process things. I knew I didn't have to explain all of the complexities I tossed out to Melanie. Hailey was sharp with this sort of thing, and was processing everything as we sat there. "So, you want to live with us...forever?" she finally asked, working through things. "If it all works out, definitely" I responded. "You're my favorite three people in the world. And you're all so different. You all bring fun and excitement to my life. I know you probably want me to yourself, but I'm sure we'll get those moments. Everyone is going to find work and there will be plenty of time for normal. I just don't want to lose any of you. I really can't imagine my life without Hailey." That brought a smile to her face. Just as she seemed to be coming around fully, she stopped. "You haven't asked Danielle yet, have you?" she asked suddenly. "No" I said, and the soberness brought my mood down. As I had accurately predicted so far, Melanie was all too willing, and Hailey was going to come around and go for it. But, I always knew it would come down to one person. "I'm not sure she's going to do it" Hailey said. "And then what?" I paused. It was a good question. At that point, I could either stay with just Danielle, or go off with Hailey and Melanie. Danielle also might make the decision super easy by dumping me after hearing the question. "Melanie said we should plan at her place if you were okay with the idea" I finally responded. "We should go now then" Hailey said, in a serious tone by her standards. "We're going to need time to plan." ... That night, Melanie, Hailey and I set up camp in Melanie's room. We bought food and drinks, but this was no party. On a normal night, we'd already be naked. But, this was about making the future come together. "So the way I see it" I started, finishing up a drink of Gatorade. "The only way this is going to work is if Danielle feels like she's the most important part of this equation." Hailey and Melanie munched on some chips as I stood at a small whiteboard that Melanie had found in her closet. "She has to feel like she's the favorite, and that you two are there because you bring important things to the table" I continued. "Are you sure it's a good idea to go into this with half truths?" Hailey asked. "We've been skirting around being straight up for a while now. If we're going to go live together, shouldn't it be with the full truth out there?" "You bring up a good point" Melanie interjected. "But he's right, too. Danielle is never going to go along with this as a third or fourth wheel. I'm all for being honest, but it needs to be delicate honesty." "For sure" I followed up. "Danielle needs to feel special. She probably needs to hear that me and her will have our alone time. If we're going to get her to go along, that's our only route." We were all pretty much in agreement. After some silence, I picked back up. "You guys know that if she says yes, we're going to be looking for a place soon?" I threw out with some excitement and anxiousness. "It's very grown up. But, with four people, how affordable would that be? It could really be a fun situation." "It would be amazing, but let's not go there yet" Hailey said. She was clearly the most skeptical that we could convince Danielle. After all, it was her sister, and she knew her well. "I can't wait any longer" Melanie said, grabbing my hand. "I love the both of you. I want you in my life, always. If she says no..." Melanie was about to cry. She had also just said she loved us. It wasn't really something any of us had thrown out there directly yet. Hailey and I came to her comfort, and the three of us group hugged. "I love you both too" Hailey said. She was trembling slightly in the embrace. She was scared of it not coming together. These relationships had been cultivating for years now, and the prospects of it all being done wasn't something they wanted to face. I didn't either. "I..." I finally said after a pause. "I love you girls. You mean the world to me." My shirt had been soaked through from the tears of both girls as they cried on either of my shoulders. This really did feel like the all or nothing moment. Years of sexual passion, but also getting to know each other, had brought us here. And, one bad response from Danielle would set the whole situation on fire. Hailey was right - I didn't know if I had it in me to destroy Danielle if she put an "it's me or nothing" ultimatum out there. ... The three of us decided it was best to all go together. Danielle was going to need some reassuring, and that could only really come from every party being present. I told Danielle that we needed to discuss something important, and we arranged the next night for it to take place. The four of us sat around Danielle and Hailey's family's living room. There was a lot of awkward silence, and the exchanging of little pleasantries, as Danielle awaited what she figured to be a life changing conversation. "So, what's on your mind?" Danielle finally asked. I looked down and noticed her hands were shaking slightly. Everybody in the room seemed to exchange deep breaths. Then, I had to get into it. "Danielle, you're the most important person in my life" I started. Hailey and Melanie nodded - we had already agreed this was the right way to start. "I'm sorry that I've put you through these awkward situations over the years. You've really been incredible in sticking by me, and accepting the oddities. I...I have one more to ask of you." Danielle studied me. It was almost like she was trying to guess the words before they came out, and then measured whatever she heard. This was one of the few times she was holding a lot of the power. It was her desire to stick with me that led her to accepting my behaviors. But, she held the cards to throw a major wrench in the future here. "I'm ready to get out of here" I continued. "I'm ready to move on, get my own place, and find my future. The only problem is I'm not ready to lose any of you. I want you all to come move with me, and live with me. We can all start a fun life in our new city." I couldn't get a read on Danielle's face. Sometimes, it looked like she was about to get angry. Others, it looked like she was contemplating my words. Finally, she started. "Where, Utah?" she asked. It looked like she might start yelling, but then she calmed down. "All this time, I thought this was eventually going to stop. I thought it would just be us." "I know" I said sympathetically. I knew this was my one shot at an explanation to win her over. "When we were all younger, I thought this all might be a phase, too. But, I really do genuinely care about all of you. Each of you brings happiness to my life. It's not like we'd never get time to ourselves. But, I have feelings for all of you, and I don't want to hide that." I didn't really like the look on Danielle's face. It seemed like she was holding in emotions. It felt like she was leaning towards no. "Think about it sis" Hailey suddenly chimed in. "We really do get along so well most of the time. We could spend so much more time together. Plus - you hate cooking, right? Leave it to me. Fantastic meals every night. Healthy ones!" "Plus, I know he bores you with those college football games" Melanie spoke up too now. "That's my wheelhouse. No use being forced to do something you hate." Danielle seemed a bit more intrigued by Hailey's offerings to cook than Melanie's offerings to take me to herself to watch something I liked. Danielle had accepted her sister much more than Melanie over the years, and that connection was my biggest fear. "Also I have money" Melanie blurted out from nowhere. Everybody paused and looked at each other, and then towards her. We had all talked about getting jobs in the new place, but none of us were working now. We had all recently finished school. Everybody was getting their life in order. The thoughts of major loans was scary, when none of us had guaranteed work. "I used to work summers with my dad" she explained. "He paid me well, and I never spent any of it. It could give us a buffer until we got consistent work." "That's so nice of you" Hailey said, hugging her friend. I looked over at Melanie with a gracious smile. Danielle watched, and seemed to get a sense of how much we all really did mean to each other. That this wasn't all about keeping two sex dolls around the house with her, but to actually have a life with people who meant everything to me. Danielle got up, went into the kitchen, and got some water. The three of us looked around with darting eyes as we waited for her to say something. "Can I think about it?" she said after a lengthy silence. "All these years, I always had it pictured that it would just be the two of us. This is hard to wrap my head around. I'm not saying no, but I'd really like to make sure I give it fair thought." "Of course" I said, getting up and going over to Danielle to give her a kiss. "I know this isn't exactly what you had in mind. But I think it would be an amazing time for all of us. I don't picture my future without you in it." "Think about it sis" Hailey said, embracing her sister next. "We'd have a lot of fun away from the parents." "I'd enjoy becoming closer to you" Melanie offered last. The tension between her and Danielle had softened since the money gesture. Danielle said goodnight to us all and went into her room. ... That night, Hailey, Melanie and I stayed in Melanie's bed. There were no sexual advances. I laid on my back, and held each of them in an arm. We were nervous, and we didn't sleep much. We talked, nodded off for a little bit, and talked again. The next morning, we awoke with a jolt from the vibration of a phone. There was a text message from Danielle. "I'm open to this arrangement. But, I'm curious what the details will be. Why don't you guys decide on a location and find a place? If Melanie is fronting most of the money, it should mostly be up to her, with regards to the house. If you find something tempting, let me know, and we can discuss it." There were shrieks of excitement from the girls as they finished reading the message. "Let's get dressed and go!" Melanie squealed. "Let's find something today!" "Where are we even going?" Hailey asked with a giggle. It was all smiles now. "We will figure that out" I said, before embracing the two of them. "The only thing that matters is we get to stay together. I'm so excited." We all embraced for a while, before finally breaking it. "This is the first time it feels like we're all approved for everything we do" Melanie said. "Technically, we're together too now" she teased Hailey. Before I knew what was happening, Hailey and Melanie were kissing. The two held each other, and kissed deeply as their chests rubbed together. It was Hailey who dropped her hand into Melanie's bottoms first, rubbing at her clit and forcing some moans from her mouth. The passion boiled over quickly, and soon they were naked. "Ah ah" Hailey said teasingly and held up her hand as I started to approach. "You'll have to get used to this. You can't always just break up our lesbian habits right away" she continued with a sly grin. Then, the two turned back towards each other, moved their lower halves into position, and started to trib in front of me. They held onto each other as they grinded their pussies together, clit finding clit, and moans starting to pick up. My erection was ready to break out of my shorts, but I decided to let them continue to go at it. "Whoever doesn't cum gets to fuck" I tossed out, and that changed the girls approach. They focused on trying to shift more pressure on the other's clit, while minimizing it on their own. They wrestled for power, and whoever got on top grinded down sensually into the other. "Just cum already so I can fuck that cock" Melanie said, with the upper hand at the moment. Hailey was beneath her, writhing a bit, but doing everything to keep her composure. She reached up and teased Melanie's breasts, and that was enough to distract her and change the balance. Hailey rolled on top of Melanie and rubbed her pussy back and forth on Melanie's clit. "Cum bitch" she said teasingly, and then kissed Melanie again. Then she put her hand on her neck playfully, but enough to prove her point, and held her against the mattress. "It doesn't matter if you're getting dominated by him or me, it always makes you cum doesn't it? You can't hold it, so just let it go. Cum so I can get that cock." "No" Melanie shrieked and squealed from beneath her. Her nipples were rock hard and her neck was getting red. "No no no no FUCK" she cried out as she came violently, her hips bucked and her legs shook against Hailey. Hailey got off and gave her clit a quick kiss, looking down triumphantly. "Now your prize" I said, jumping onto the bed and tackling Hailey onto her stomach. Instantly, I stuffed my cock into her pussy from behind and started to pump her deep. "Oh fucking fuck" Hailey moaned and half screamed. I gripped Hailey's hair and pulled it back as I started to pound her from behind, creaming her g-spot again and again. "Only one person truly dominates here" I grinned as I tugged Hailey's hair more. Her back arched and I slapped her ass. "Holy fucking shit" Hailey screamed and came. She had already been built up from her play with Melanie, and her pussy squirted on my cock from the constant g-spot hits and from how wet she was. Melanie came over and started to lick her clit, eagerly eating Hailey as I drilled in and out as deep as ever. My hands reached around and played with her breasts, cupping them back against her body as I grinded myself inside her. Melanie moved from licking Hailey's clit to sucking on my balls, giving each one tender little pops in her mouth while I fucked Hailey's tight opening. "Oh fuck" I moaned from the combination of Hailey's tight pussy and Melanie's mouth work. "Yeah that's it, he can't resist us" Hailey said. "Keep sucking those balls. Make him nut deep in this pussy." Melanie nodded and moaned, her mouth full of my balls, as I felt her tongue wrap lightly around each one. The sensations were insane. I grabbed a hold of Hailey's body, trying to keep in control of things even as these two worked me as well as I'd ever been touched. I curled my toes to try to hold back, but my cock was quickly stiffening inside Hailey and there was no holding back. "Yes, here it comes" Hailey said excitedly. "Here he cums. Do it, baby. Shoot that load so deep in my pussy. Unload it all. I want every drop." She reached back and rubbed my arm as I built inside her. I felt Melanie switch from one ball to the other, tongue flicking ever so gently against the underside, and I exploded. I grunted as I shot hot cum in incredible waves deep into Hailey's depths. Melanie giggled and held onto my legs as my balls moved in her mouth, each contraction equaling another thick load of cum in Hailey's pussy. I emptied everything I had inside her, and then pulled from her depths. Melanie took a few licks at her freshly pounded opening, and then kissed Hailey in front of me. I was never more sure I had made the right call. ... There were a few cities I had been looking at while I thought about leaving. Most were at least a few hours away, and in different states. The three of us agreed on an area, and called a real estate agent while we were in the car. Finally, we got a hold of a really nice agent who agreed to show us around that afternoon. The first place we saw was an apartment. The area was nice, but it felt small for four people. Not only that, but having attached neighbors scared me. This whole process was meant so we could get wild. I didn't want any noise complaints. We had all dealt with the limitations of living with family for far too long. "This is the best you're going to find in your range for an actual stand alone house" the real estate agent told us as we pulled up to a decent sized place in a small community. We were told the place was affordable because it wasn't around any schools and it was somewhat far away from most things to do. In my mind, those were fine drawbacks. I'd rather have a good place, and be forced to spend time in the house. "How many are looking to move in?" the agent asked. "Because there's only two bedrooms, and I see three of you." "Oh, uh" I started. "Well, those two are dating, so we probably only need two bedrooms." Hailey and Melanie nodded and held hands. The agent chuckled, and proceeded to show us the place. It looked pretty cozy. There was a nice kitchen that overlooked the living room. The two bedrooms were down a hall from the living room. Importantly, the master bedroom was big, and the master bathroom had a nice tub and shower. It seemed like it had everything we needed. The more things became real, the less any of us wanted to wait. We sent Danielle pictures of everything, and told her the details. We drove home later that night, and had already made an offer. ... "You got it?" I asked, as Melanie and I brought in one of the tables from her old room. A few weeks had passed, and our offer had been accepted. Each of us had bid farewell to our families, with limited details on what exactly our specific arrangement was going to be. It was move in day, and I had never been more excited. "Television and internet up and running!" Hailey said from the new couch in the living room. "Everything really does look great" Danielle said, looking around the newly assembled kitchen. 'Anybody else starving?" "Leave it to me!" Hailey said, jumping up from the couch. "I promised meals for everybody. Let's stock this place up!" The four of us went to the local grocery store, and spent a good hour buying all our favorite items. Melanie made sure she had her favorite cereal on hand. Hailey was already working on her new chocolate stash. Danielle found a few of her favorite pastas. There was something fun about stocking up a new home with food, and it was liberating without parents being around for once. "To our new lives" I said, proposing a toast when we had made it back home. Glasses clung together and wide smiles prevailed on everyone's face. "It's a little overwhelming, isn't it?" Melanie said. "We can really do whatever the heck we want. Come and go whenever. Wear whatever." "Wear whatever...WOO" Hailey said, tossing off her shirt, cooking in just her bra. Everybody laughed, even Danielle. It seemed she had come to terms with this, and that was good for everybody's sake. After dinner, all of us went over to the couch, and put on whatever sitcoms we could find. It had been such a great day, and all we wanted to do was laugh. I laid down across the middle and Danielle quickly took her place laying on me. Hailey went around to the right side and had me lay on her. Just eager to be part of the group, Melanie laid on the floor in front of me, and I put one arm over her shoulder. It wasn't the most conventional position, but it was something we were going to have to get used to. ... After an hour or so of snuggling, I yawned and stirred a bit. "Okay, it's been a long day, and I need to clean up." "Look how big it is!" Danielle said as we all went into the master bathroom, and for once, it wasn't in reference to me. Everybody was awestruck by the bath tub. It was nearly a jacuzzi, with a huge sitting space, and whirlpool settings. "We have to try this out" I said, making sure the water was the right temperature before starting to fill it up. Within minutes, clothes littered the floor. Bras were all over the place, and I took my seat surrounded by three of the sexiest girls I knew. There were a lot of hungry eyes, all of a sudden. "You two do the honors" Melanie said, pointing to me and Danielle. "Even though you made this possible?" Danielle clarified. "Hey, I've got Hailey" Melanie giggled and pulled Hailey in for a kiss. Danielle smiled and then looked at me with a smile that I hadn't seen in a while. It was almost as if she was saying, this is actually going to work out just fine. Danielle and I hadn't been together in a while. She quickly climbed into my lap, and sat herself right down on my cock. My thickness stretched her walls apart as she let herself sink down until it disappeared. Then, she quickly went to work riding me, head thrown back and moans quickly filling the room. It seemed the situation had brought her passion back. She reached under the water to rub her clit as water threatened to splash out around the tub. Hailey and Melanie were going at it, themselves. Hailey had Melanie's back rested against her chest, as Melanie spread her legs across a strong jet. With the water current taking aim at her clit, it was less than a minute before Melanie came hard, squealing and writhing against Hailey. Hailey pinched Melanie's nipples, moving her body back and forth against the jet, making her friend and new lover fuck the water. Satisfied for now, Melanie broke off to start to help Danielle and I. She started to suck on Danielle's nipples, as she bounced heavily on my cock. Hailey hadn't had her turn yet, but quickly spread her legs across her sister's mouth. Danielle moaned into Hailey's pussy, and then started to suck on her clit, tongue fucking her sister, while my hands reached out to spank Hailey's ass. "Fuck" - I could barely tell who was cumming until I felt it, as Danielle's pussy spasmed and contracted violently on my cock. She had been brought over the edge with my cock buried inside her, with Melanie's tongue on her nipples, and Hailey's pussy in her face. The powerful orgasm took a lot out of her, and she now held onto the tub wall behind her to try to stay upright. "Let's all take the first load" Danielle said, a bit glazed over from her orgasm. But, she got off me, and the three girls eagerly crowded around me as I sat on the side of the tub. Hailey rubbed my balls, Melanie rubbed the sensitive frenulum area, and Danielle pumped my shaft strongly. Each of them sent their free hands over my body, from my legs to my chest to my face. "Give it to us!" Melanie called out as she felt my tip tensing. They all moved their beautiful faces towards my cock, and soon three different hands were pumping my shaft together. "Fuck" I grunted as I started to unload. Huge ropes of cum shot out, and each girl took shots on her face before the next moved in for more. Watching each of their gorgeous faces get painted by my cock caused one of the more intense orgasms of my life. Soon, each girl was covered, and using their fingers and tongues to lick it off. ... Fortunately, the master bedroom had a king sized mattress. But, even at its size, it wasn't enough to fit the four of us, especially if any of us wanted sleep. "You guys take it" Melanie offered. "No, we should at least go two and two" Hailey said. "This one is so much bigger" Melanie continued. "If I get lonely, I'll come in." "We should all at least be in this room" I said. "Let's bring in the air mattress, and we'll figure out something better tomorrow." And like that, I went to bed with Danielle on one side, and Hailey on the other. Melanie happily slept next to us on the air mattress we brought in case there wasn't enough room. ... A few hours later, I awoke, trying to get ahold of who was where. I was turned towards Hailey, spooned up against her. Danielle was spooning towards me, and her arm was wrapped tightly around my chest. It was actually pretty cozy. Just as my eyes shut again, and I started to feel sleepy, I felt a slight movement of the mattress. A hand reached out and touched my cock, but I didn't know whose it was. The cover was slightly raised on Hailey's side, so I figured it was her, until I felt a mouth plunge down my cock. My eyes widened, and I looked under the covers to try to see what was going on. As if expecting my intrigue, Melanie briefly touched her phone to provide a little light. She had crawled under the covers, between Hailey's legs, and was sucking my cock. She winked and then let her phone go black again. She was taking me deeper than usual, and her fingers consistently rubbed my balls. I had to do everything to keep my breathing even, but my hands, which were already on Hailey, moved to her breasts. I swear I could see her facial muscles move into a smile when I touched her, and I wondered if she had voluntarily moved her legs for Melanie in the first place. Melanie was really going to town, determined to get a load for herself tonight. She moved back and forth quickly, but as lightly as possible, trying not to move the bed. Her tongue circled my head and flicked up and down the sensitive underside of the head. Her fingers continued to gently touch and fondle my balls as her tongue dragged every which way. I grab Hailey's breasts more desperately, and she slowly reached back to touch my face. Seconds later, my load was rocketing down Melanie's throat, as her hand rubbed my thigh appreciatively. She swallowed every drop, made her way back between Hailey's legs, and blew me a kiss before returning to her air mattress. What a first day and night in my new life.

Meeting and captivating my porn star crush I was a camera man on a porno shoot and this is how I met my porn whore fuck buddy. It's a nasty tale of debauchery and subjugation of her pleasure into performing at my whim. It was a 3 guy 1 girl airtight gangbang with some ATM and facials to finish The shoot went very smoothly with all performers being pro. The guys stayed hard between setups with the help of 2 non-star fluffers who not only sucked the male performers but stripped naked and fucked the rest of the crew who had all popped off multiple times all over their tits and faces. I was the only guy not to have face fucked the 2 fluffer sluts because I already had the week before and I wanted to get a crack at the star, a crack at her crack and a whole lot more if my instincts were right. I am a pro cameraman who has toured with the biggest names in music. But on-stage work had become boring and I'd banked enough cash in 12 years of world touring that I wanted to start the next phase of my life. The fact that I am the horniest guy I know and had an offer to go in with an old school bud on his new porn site and video label and I wanted to live in SoCal all year round was the most pressing reason and since I'd rented my houses out and paid off the mortgages I was fairly well off so a porn slut girlfriend for a new porn king was the natural move. The star was clearly into me and kept eying my bulge. I'm 6'4" 210 lbs. my cock is circumcised, 9" long and very thick and I've fucked sluts and whores all over this planet from my first time as a teenager in the 9th grade back home in Boulder Colo. and that's what got me into being a camera man in the first place. I was a jock in school and had a cheerleader girlfriend and we fucked as much as we could for 6 months until I cheated with another cheerleader and moved my way through the student body until my senior year when an asshole defensive back from across town popped my knee and ended any chance of collage ball, so I got into photography for the Basketball season and I turned out to have an eye with the lens. That autumn I met my collage girlfriend Carol. For our first date she had me take nudes of her for her to post them to a sexy sorority site to gain her entrance, she invited me to her place for the shoot and she stripped to music while I took shots then she did some stripper moves on the bed by the end of which she was naked and wanking with a dildo and told me to fuck her slutty hole until I was ready to cum and then to unload in her mouth as she thought that all good girls swallowed every drop of cum their boyfriends produced. I jumped on her and fucked her missionary until I was ready to blow when I pulled out and plunged into her mouth and ejaculated filling her mouth with cream. Carol lay back and looked up at me as we locked eyes and she cuddled into my large frame. Carol pressed her ass back into my flaccid cock and spread her legs wide and she looked up at me and opened her mouth to show it full of my cum and as she stroked her clit for the next 10 minutes she dipped her fingers into her cum filled mouth and used the cum as lube to make her clit slippery all the while never losing my gaze. Watching her hold my cum in her mouth while she brought herself to orgasm was turning me on so much that I mounted her again. After a few strokes my cock was as hard as rock and I was taking full strokes in her cunt when she closed her mouth and swallowed all my cold cum and put her hand against my chest. "doggy" she said and pushed me back until my cock popped out of her cunt. She immediately leaned forward and slurped my wet cock into her slutty mouth and sucked all her cunt flavor off my cock. Carol then turned around and spread her knees so that her wet pussy was spread wide just above the sheets with her tiny asshole a slick brown button above her wide open wet slit. "You've already been in my cunt and my mouth so do you want to back door me?" I was eager to have my first assfuck and this was an offer on our first date! "You sure that you want my cock in your ass?" I said. Thinking that I was a big guy and her asshole looked small. "I'm sure that every guy wants a girlfriend who takes his cock in her ass, and I want you to fuck me with that beautiful cock forever, so ya, I want you to assfuck me. Now, and as much as you like if you want." She said "I want your cock and I'll do whatever it takes to keep you and it happy stud muffin. Your cock wants ass? Your cock gets my ass. Your cock wants another pussy? I'll suck that cunt until it's wet for your cock. I like pussy so I'll recruit other girls for us to fuck together. Just tell me what you want and I'll help you get it, so come on and fuck me lover!" She cried. I pushed into her wet ass lubed by all her cunt juice that she had produced while lying back and jilling off and found that I loved assfucking. I stroked into her tight ass slowly and when I bottomed out we just froze, holding ourselves against each other skin to skin, heartbeats mingling and as intimate as possible with my large cock buried deep into her asshole. We remained still for several minutes and then Carol began squeezing my cock with her ass muscles, so I flexed my cock in response and she seemed to like it too judging from her strumming her clit and starting to orgasm. Carol then started talking dirty about how hard and large my cock was and how she loved it and wanted to please it and how she wanted me to fuck her ass as hard and long as I liked. She started talking about all the horny bitches who were afraid of getting pregnant and how she would seduce them for me to assfuck. That led to us having lots sex together and after the first week we got a tip about a chat room for ffm curious couples. This led to us having lots of threesomes with horny girls who liked licking pussy and getting fucked by a big hard cock that they could enjoy for a night or a weekend as a slutty experience but didn't have to service on a daily basis. Carol was a sexy vixen who loved cock and cunt equally and was always up for anal which I found to be my favorite passage so we often would have weekends with another girl where I would fuck Carol only in the ass all weekend and soon she only picked girls who wanted anal and then I didn't fuck a pussy unless I wanted to. I was amazed the first time Carol sucked my cock straight out of her own ass. We had been together for 5 months by then and this particular weekend Carol had scored a relative's cabin in the mountains and we were alone. As we got onto bed she spread her asscheeks for me and asked me to dry hump her ass. Then she cooed how much she loved me being happy fucking her ass, as I sunk into her I felt her dryness and thought how much stronger her ass smell was when she felt dry like this. It always took me a few minutes to work my cock into her tight tiny ass even with lube or at least saliva, but this time she was dry and had asked for it by spreading her asscheeks for me. I was very forceful because we were alone all weekend and the cabin was secluded and she had talked about how hot she got the harder and more demanding I was sexually. She had said that week that she wanted me to feel free when fucking her to fuck her as hard and dirty as I wanted. I was so hard that my cock was boiling with hot blood and that was the hottest thing for Carol, and yet because she was so dry it still took at least a minute to get my whole cock into her eager bum. I remember I had only taken a few dozen strokes in her ass when Carol asked me to stop and pulled her asshole off my cock and turned around to face me and asked if she could please suck my cock clean for her lover? She licked the underside of the glans and smiled, then licked again and again. She then opened her mouth wide and swallowed as much of my cock as she could then closed her lips and swirled her tongue around scouring all her ass taste from my cock shaft and head. She then deep throated me and continued cleansing my cock of her ass taste. It was so hot as she looked at me and told me she was doing it because she had a confession. She told me then that she had fucked lots of other girls and plenty of guys even while we were together but that my dick was so hard and stiff and big that she was a slave to it and she wanted me to make her my slave and use her for my cock's pleasure. I was stunned and hurt and angry at that so I said "I'll show you what happens to sluts who fuck around behind my back." I picked up my pants and thinking I was leaving she cried "No!" I told her I wasn't leaving I was getting ready to punish her and slid my belt from my jeans and started whipping her ass. She screamed and jumped away. I chased her down and pulled her by her hair back to the bed and held her down and whipped her ass and legs and back until she was screamed out and panting for breath. I then ordered her to suck my asshole and sat on her face pressing her painful back down into the mattress as I spread her legs and began to softly rub her clit. I ordered her to "lick my filthy asshole and dirty crack and then tongue my hole to prime me for fucking your tight tiny asshole!" After 15 minutes of rimming I got off her and positioned her on hands and knees on the bed and placed her hands on her asscheeks and told her to invite me to only assfuck her for the rest of time. The sound of her voice asking me to fuck her asshole as hard as I could forever as she held her reddened cheeks wide was enough to get me peaked to fuck the living shit out of her cheating ass. 20 minutes later she had jilled herself to a couple of cums and was half grunting half squealing on every thrust into her ass. I asked her if she liked how I was using her and she looked over her shoulder at me and panted: "Truthfully, I've wanted to be your sex slave since our first fuck. I have had slave fantasies since I first started playing with my pussy as a girl at home and I've always thought I had too high a sex drive to do anything other than be a personal sex slave or a whore." "I want a master who wants to make use of my slut ways, a man who will whore me out as his slut and make money off me fucking other guys which I need and will make him angry and want to hurt me. I want to be punished for being such a cheating slut." "Either that or I'm going to go to Nevada and work at a whorehouse and get as deep into slutdom as I can." "So what do you say Doug? You wanna pimp my ass out and use me to get us money and more horny sluts to use?" I simply said: "Ok whore, clean your ass scum off my cock and swallow my shaft down your throat." The caused her to moan as she slid her anus off my cock and turned around and swallowed my cock. Carol was becoming a real filthy whore and I was getting hornier by the minute making her be as slutty as I could. That was indicative of the next 2 years of my fucking Carol, I had her work in a strip club for a few weeks to bring some sluts home to learn about being a whore. Carol always brought home a real looker and was very forceful with them and the prettier they were the harder we used them and the better they took it. I found that weird but exciting and soon I had Carol doing up to 4 fucks a day at $250 a throw so we weren't hurting for money and I was getting to bang new hotties in their virgin asses every month or so whenever Carol hooked up with another co-ed who wanted to try anal as well as having a live-in ass to mouth whore who brought home stripper sluts to share with me almost daily, all of whom were chosen for their anal interest. Life was good and no one was getting hurt. Comments and votes are appreciated.

[b] [b] I was still reeling from shock about last night with Angie. I feared that this was a one time thing. Me thinking she just needed to get layed after her divorce to prove to herself that she was still desireable. Funny how women's egos cause them such worry. I left my house early that next morning, I had errands to run that would only take a few hours. When I arrived home around lunch time Angie's car was gone from the drive. I was really feeling aprehensive about our next encounter. I was hoping it would be casual, such as both of us taking the trash out at the same time. Something simple that would allow us both to make small talk and see how it goes. I checked every few minutes to see if her car was back in the drive but after several hours of up and down looking out the window I decided to take a nap. When I woke up, still no Angie. I decided to put a couple of hens on the BBQ and hope that when she came home she would see me out back or that maybe the smell would attract her attention. It worked. I heard the car door close and both Angie and Melody came around the corner of the house. They had been shopping and had arms full of bags to prove it. Angie said, "I hope you have enough for us too because we're starving". She had a huge grin on her face and dropped her bags onto one of the outside chairs. She came over to me and gave me a big hug and said, "You are going to feed us aren't you Daddy"? I told her that was the plan and told her to go put up all her new goodies and to hurry back. I still was questioning her term of endearment. We had dinner on the patio and talked about her day. She and Melody had taken in a movie and then had gone shopping. It was past 7 PM and we had finished off a nice bottle of wine that I had been saving for a special occasion. Melody had sat patiently thru our conversation and had hardly spoken. I noticed she had been watching me intently all evening. Angie got up to go to the restroom and I directed my attention toward Melody. I asked her how she liked the movie and asked her to tell me what she had bought today. We made small talk in Angie's absence and I thought it was going fairly well. Melody seemed to loosen up a bit and started asking questions about me and wanted to know if I had any family. I told her I was single, but that I had been married once a long time ago. I told her I didn't have any children of my own but had two nephews that were in high school. She asked about my ex-wife and wanted to know if I still talked to her. I told her that I saw her occaisonally during holdiays or other family gatherings but that we really had nothing in common anymore and left it at that. When Angie returned I told her that I would do the clean up and that she didn't have to help. She agreed but only if I would hurry and come over for coffee. She gave me another big hug and whispered, "I hope you'll want more than just coffee". She kissed me on the cheek and I noticed a wicked little smile on her face as they headed for home. We sat out on her patio and had our coffee. Melody could be seen thru the patio doors, she was alrady dressed for bed in her little nighty and was watching TV. She really was a beautiful little girl even though I thought her too quiet. Angie and I talked about everything. We really hardly knew each other so we had lots to talk about. I know as is my habit I embellished everything to a fault. I was trying hard to win her over and it was my intent to get that notion of "Daddy" out of the way. Melody came outside and anounced that she was off to bed. She kissed Angie goodnight and to my pleasant surprise gave me a long lasting hug and kissed me on the cheek. She thanked me for dinner and headed off to bed. Angie got up from her chair and came over and sat in my lap. She put her head on my shoulder and told me how comfortable she was with me. She giggled and said she was a little embarassed about last night because she felt like she didn't give me much of a choice in the matter. I told her it couldn't have worked out any better because I would never had made the first move. With that said she kissed me hard and long. I felt much younger than my forty something years at this moment. I knew I was still very verile but I felt light headed and ready to howl at the moon. Angie suggested we move our party inside just in case the neighbors across the way decided to come out for the evening. She put on some music and we sat on the couch and resumed our kissing. It didn't take long and kissing became groping and partially undressing each other. I had my hand up her blouse and she had her hand on my crotch. I was wearing a pair of loose shorts but my swollen dick had made them feel tight. I really couldn't believe this was happening again. This girl was just to easy and I began to wonder if maybe she was the cause of her marriage falling apart. I decided to save judgement for another time. I told Angie before this went much farther we had better move to the bedroom. She took my hand and lead the way. I purposely closed the door and pulled on it to make sure it was closed tight. I didn't want to have those same doubts as the night before. I took off her blouse and quickly removed her bra. She unzipped my shorts and pulled them off along with my boxers in one quick movement. I didn't even have a chance to step out of them before she was on her knees and took me into her mouth. She took a few quick deep throat sucks and then began to swirl her tongue all around the head. She told me she loved the taste of pre-cum and so she stroked as she licked. She grabbed my balls in her hand and squeezed while she continued to suck and lick. I jumped at first but then she began a slow massage and this just heightened my enjoyment. She buried my dick in her mouth and just sucked. I could feel my juice moving up thru my penis with each new pull on my balls and dick. This girl really knows her stuff. I knew that my being around 15 years older made all the difference. Sex was just better now and I was catching up very fast. With her thumb and forefinger she encircled my dick and began a steady stroking. She continued to suck gently as if she were getting the last of a milk shake up thru her straw. I looked down at this beauty and could see that she was enjoying this as much as I was. I felt the climax move up from my balls into my dick. I held back. I wanted this to last much longer. I fought with all my might to hold back. She could sense what I was feeling and began to pump faster and faster. My cum began to squirt into her mouth. She never missed a stroke, she sucked and pumped until I was moaning and grunting. I had grasped her head and was now shoving my dick into her mouth as deep as I could go. No problem for Angie, she just did her thing and sucked until I literally collapsed on the floor in front of her. I pulled her into me placing my head on her shoulder. We were both trying to catch our breath. She began to giggle and said, "How was that Daddy, did I do a good job"? I laughed out loud and said, "Baby, that was fantastic"! She giggled again and said, "My little tummy is all full, but my little pussy feels empty". "Will you feed my little pussy now Daddy"? I told her that her little pussy was going to have to wait a few minutes to be fed but that I could probably give her little pussy a nice warm bath in the mean time. I lifted her up and led her backwards to the edge of the bed. I layed her on her back and pushed her skirt up past her panties. I just stood there looking at the gift that lay before me and thanked my lucky stars that this was happening. She said, "Do you like what you see Daddy"? I said, " Little girls aren't supposed to talk like that to their Daddy's". "I think my little girl might need her little bottom spanked and her mouth washed out again". She laughed and turned over starting to crawl toward the head of the bed. I grabed her feet and pulled her back to the bottom of the bed. I placed my leg over the small of her back and held her down. I grabed the middle of her panties and pulled them down exposing her beautiful little ass. I started smacking each cheek with the flat of my hand. She started to laugh and squirm trying to get away from me. I sat down applying more pressure to hold her in place and continued my assult on her little ass cheeks. I hit a little harder each time. There was just enough light coming into the room from the streetlights outside that I could see that her cheeks were getting red. She had stopped laughing and flinched each time I gave her a smack. I continued with the spanking for several more minutes. She had begun to moan with each new strike on her ass cheeks, she was obviously enjoying this as much as I was. I reached between her legs and felt her pussy. She was soaking wet and raised her ass in the air at my touch. I climbed up onto the bed and placed my knees in between her legs. With her ass up in the air I was given free reign to feed my finger to her pussy. With my palm down I placed my middle finger in her pussy and began a slow rubbing just inside and on the front wall of her vagina. She responded immediately by gyrating her ass in circles and pushing against my finger. I asked, "Does my little girl want more"? She said, "Oh, yes Daddy, that feels so good". I placed a second finger in her pussy and continued rubbing the right spot that made her squirm. I placed my thumb on her clit and she lit up like a fire cracker. This little girl was hot. She began to moan into the mattress and said, "Oh, Daddy please"! "Harder Daddy, Faster Daddy"! "Please"! I gave her what she wanted, I went harder and faster. Her pussy was so wet that I had a hard time keeping my fingers in her. She was pushing back as hard as I was pushing into her. I joined three fingers together in a tight bundle and stretched her little opening to accomodate the finger fuck I was giving her. Steady as she goes, I continued rubbing her clit with my thumb and really had to concentrate to hit all the right spots. I wanted this little girl to have as much pleasure as she had just given me. She began to make a steady grunting sound with each new thrust. My dick was starting to get hard again, I was certain that I didn't have any juice yet to give but I wanted inside her anyway. I removed my fingers and mounted her from behind. I slid my dick into her opening and slowly began to thrust in and out. I bulit up the momentum until she was back to the point of grunting with each new push. I turned up the speed and began pounding hard into her. My balls were slapping her belly each time I bottomed out. I held onto her hips and pulled hard into her. I reached around and began pinching her nipples. She had the perfect size breasts and I could tell she really liked this new sensation. I began to grunt with each pounding, I knew she was close and so was I. I said, " You like Daddy's big dick in your little pussy don't you"! "Fuck me baby, fuck Daddys big dick"!! She responded, "Oh yes Daddy, fuck me, fuck me hard. Thats it Daddy, I'm gonna cum! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Fuck me Daddy! Oh Daddy, I'm commmmminnnnnngggg!!!!! Uh! Uh! Uh! Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Daddy"! I collapsed onto her back, my hard dick still in her. I didn't come but I was somehow fully satisfied knowing that I had given her the same gift she had given me. She turned onto her side and with me facing her we began kissing and feeling each others bodies. I rubbed her shoulders, her neck, back and her beautiful little ass. We pulled into each other and remained in a tight squeeze. After a short while I knew she had fallen asleep. I lay there completely still with my thoughts of where this was going. Was this just going to be a sexual thing and nothing more. I lay there with my thoughts for another fifteen minutes and was just about ready to get up and go home when I heard the closet door open. I saw Melody slowly leave the closet and go over to the bedroom door. She must have assumed me asleep as well. She exited the bedroom and closed the door. I didn't hear it latch completely and now knew that we hadn't been careless the night before. The closet door was not solid but was made of slats like you might see in an old Humphrey Bogart movie. You can actually see thru the slats if you stand just right. What a sight those little eyes must have seen. We were going to have to have a little talk about her vouyerism.

Chapter 3 As the months moved by two things became crystal clear. I was loving being used by other men and my wife was loving my using her. When I returned from the gym our sexual encounters were becoming more me controlling and her willingly giving in. I was somewhat surprised she was such a submissive to my control. I was equally surprised at my submission to "the team" that used me time and time again on Saturdays. I had been a regular shower mate to Ben (my first) and Malcolm (the tall dark player). But the other three players had not availed themselves as yet. Ben was going to change that. After he and Malcolm had driven me literally to my knees on a Saturday on the first week in October I found an envelope in my locker. I was trembling as much from the rigorous pounding each gave me as trepidation of hat was in it. In a plain font was typed an invitation to go hunting with Ben. I had hunted in the past but that had been years ago. Along with the invitation were a plane ticket, boarding pass, hunting license, and housing voucher to an exclusive hunting camp in the Montana mountains. Ben had thought of everything along with the rest of the paperwork was an official looking announcement saying I had won the trip b enrolling in a raffle for an organization I learned later Ben oversaw. My mind was on fire at the thought of it two weeks in the mountainous land of Montana with at least to man hungry men had my cock diamond hard. I pulled in the driveway and recognized my sister-in-law's car. In the house, Linda and her sister (Betty) were sipping coffee an exchanging glances. I quickly dispensed with the pleasantries of the day and went into my den. Linda followed me in the room,"something wrong?" "You what happens on Saturday after my workout." My voice was stern. "Yes," Linda looked nervous. "I told you she was coming over to go shopping." I retraced our conversations of the past few days and had to relent she had informed me of the shopping trip. But I was not going to let her off the hook that easily. "Fine. You go shopping. But first you suck my cock." "But Betty might hear us." Linda stammered. "Do you want to go?" The fire in my eyes were as much for the thought of getting my cock sucked as it was for being with my male companions. Without another word Linda dropped to her knees, tugged down my workout clothes, and began pumping my cock. The head was already covered in clear liquid and hard in her fist. I was in need of release so as soon as my cock entered her mouth I took Linda by the head and screwed her mouth like a madman. It only took a few minutes to empty my seed in her. She stood as I told her," when you get home you will get the rest.". I then reached one hand under her top. Squeezing her right nipple as my other hand cupped her panty covered pussy and rubbed it in circles. "Now go," in a warm mellow tone as I filled her mouth with my tongue in a long deep kiss. Unsteady, Linda wondered out of the den and out into the living room. Betty was standing with her purse in her hands as she tod me "goodbye " and they left. I decided to try something a bit extreme tonight to let Betty know I was not happy about Betty interrupting our usual Saturday sex so I went through the house collecting the objects I wanted in our bedroom for later. The day drifted by slowly. My usual chores completed. And the special objects hidden in our room. I was taking a nap on the couch when Linda and Betty walked in the house. Betty kept giving me the eye as again we exchanged "hello's" She left with little fanfare after I stood and gave her my usual hug. It may have been my hyper-sensative sexual state but I was certain Betty's nipples were pushing against her bra and into my chest. We had little conversation through most of the day until dinner. Linda did a great job. Steaks, roasted vegetables, tossed salad, and handmade rolls rounded out the meal. Three glasses of wine each helped relax the tension of the day. By the fifth glass Linda was slurring her words slightly and weaving around to the music that had been playing since she came in the door. I sat in my favorite chair as she danced around the roo "Do you like the changes we have been going through?" I asked as I sipped my wine. Giggling as she shook her bottom in my direction,"yes," "If I do anything you don't like will you tell me?" I was serious but in her state, Linda didn't seem to fully understand what I was saying. "Why? What are you going to do to me?" Again Linda giggled. "Take your clothes off. Take a hot shower. Then meet me in our room."Linda looked deeply into my eyes and slowly unbuttoned her blouse. It slipped from her shoulders. Her breasts raised and lowered with each breathe; held in place by her bra. Next her knee length skirt dropped around her ankles. High heels and stockings were added to the pile at her feet. " Come here and take off your bra". I was in control and both of us knew it. I shifted forward as Linda let the garment slide to the floor. She covered her breasts in modesty. I moved her hands and kneaded the flesh of each orb before suckling each nipple to full hardness. I then moved back in the chair as I pulled her on top of me. Her full breasts landed in my face as we kissed and nibbled each others necks, lips, and shoulders. After several minutes I sent her to the bathroom and I went to our room to prepare. I stripped down to my boxers and began arranging the night's festivities. Linda came into the room wrapped in a large bath towel. I moved behind her and placed a blindfold over her eyes. The towel dropped to the floor and I led her to our bed. I positioned her in the middle of the bed then I grabbed two silk ties and bound both wrists over her head. This gave me control of her hands but also allowed me the ability to roll her over if and when I so chose; and tonight I chose to do so. First I kissed and nibbled her whole body above the waist. Soft moans filled the room as I claimed each inch of Linda's body one kiss, one nibble, one lick at a time. By the time I was within range of her pussy. Linda was begging me to get into position and make love to her. Instead of that I reached under her right butt cheek and worked the soft flesh as my fingers worked between her cheeks. I could see her chest raising and dropping so I took the nearest nipple in my mouth as I slipped on, the two, and finally three fingers in her wet entrance. Linda rocked and rolled as far as her tied hands would allow I sawed my fingers in and out until Linda's body came crashing in. Her juices flowed out around my fingers as she groaned as I released her nipple and sat back. Her eyes still covered, I rolled Linda over on her tummy to begin again. I whispered in her ear,"Now you will be punished for not being ready to fuck me when I got home." I lubed up a small vibrating buttplug I had purchased weeks before to use on myself in the shower and slowly inserted it into her butt. She tried to protest but I slapped each butt cheek and reminded her I was running things. It popped in with little effort and then I touched the switch. Linda began thrashing again. Groaning as I kneaded her bottom as rubbed the backs of her thighs, Linda was winding up for something extraordinary. I moved between her legs and brought her to her knees. The toy in her butt was humming as I rolled on my back and slid into place. First I licked the outer lips clean of her secretions. Then nosing in close I opened her lips and tongued the tender flesh inside from the plug all the way to her clot. Swollen and standing out proud it was easy for me to find it and kiss all the way around it before lightly gripping it with my lips and suckling it like I had so recently did to her nipple. Linda squatted on my face as her juices flowed freely over my face. I kicked the plug into a mode where the vibrations started out slow then increased to full speed before shutting off for a few seconds then starting again. Linda yelled as she came and I kept lapping at her clit as she slowly rocked on my face. I moved back to my knees and freed my cock from my boxers. Linda was panting as I moved my cockhead to her slippery opening. Her breath caught in her throat as my cock entered her in one long, slow stroke. Her velvet wetness engulfed my cock. I paused as I revelled in her warmth. Then I drew back and slammed my cock home. Linda hollered as I worked my cock as fast as humanly possible. I was looking for release and the woman under me was going to take all I had to give. There was no ceremony, no love, just wanton fucking and my wife was loving it all! I filled her pussy with my thick creamy juices, removed her restraints, and we both drifted off to sleep. Damn! What a night! ************************* Chapter 4 Linda wasn't sure if I should go on a hunting trip. But as I explained the details she reluctantly gave frontShe had gotten used to my more demanding bedroom techniques and started meeting me naked on Saturdays after my trip to the gym. If she only knew what drove my new sexual hunger we would probably be divorced before the week was out. As it was she was fine "riding the horse" her husband had become. I had been reading up on furniture for a "play room" I had in mind. With the boys on their own there were three basement bedrooms no one was using. Linda had taken every new "game" I brought into our bedroom with trepidation at first, but once I gave her a lesson she was always more than willing to try it a second or more time. The day before my flight I sent her to the store to pick up some last minute items. I set up a set of toys that we had used regularly in our room and sat in my favorite chair waiting for her to come home. By my third drink I heard the front door open. "Get in here woman. If I am going out of town we have something to take care of before I leave." To my surprise Betty came around the corner. "We do?" Her impish eyes shined, "what are we going to do?" "I thought you were Linda," I said. "That doesn't answer my question." A big grin spread her lush lips. "That will definitely be for another day." Betty nodded her head in understanding and sat down across from me. "There is one thing I would like to talk to you about," Betty was four years widowed and she had been hanging around our house regularly since her husband was killed in a car crash. She was similar in build to Linda with slightly bigger breasts and narrower hips since she never had children. I slipped into my community personality. "What do you want to talk about?" I asked. "Well the other day Linda and I went shopping. I had to use the potty. To make a long story short I saw you and Linda in the den."Betty as blushing as if her face was on fire. "Linda and I have talked about it. But I felt the need to tell you." Betty paused. It was obvious her breathing was quickening. I have always had a thing for Betty so I decided to see how far this conversion was going," did you play with yourself while your sister sucked my cock?". The blush intensified, "Yes." she whispered. "I guess you, I, and Linda need to address this when I get back from my trip." I looked into Betty's eyes and I knew this subject would be revisited. But today was Linda's alone,"get over here and kiss me before I change my mind". Betty nearly lept off the sofa and into my lap. Her lips trembled as we necked for several minutes. My hands touched her body from her neck to the tops of her thighs. As I reached for the junction of her jeans covered legs the front door opened. Betty jumped to her feet and met Linda at the door. "What are you doing here?" Linda asked. "I ...I just wanted to tell Bill goodbye.." "And make out for few minutes." I finished. My laughing covered up for the shocked look in Betty's eyes. Linda was snickering as she added the items to my luggage. "You want to stay for dinner?". Linda asked. She flashed me a smile and I agreed. Betty said," Yes" I fixed her a drink as well as Linda. I handed Betty her drink then I took Linda hers in the kitchen. We had a brief discussion out of Betty's hearing that ended in me sliding my hand under Linda's summer dress and inserting a toy into her already wet pussy,"what is that?" She asked. "A toy," I brushed off her question. "But if Betty is going to be here awhile you leave it right where it is." I used my authoritarian voice to emphasize my point. "OK." Linda smiled a worried smile, took a big sip of her drink, and continued working on supper. I sat down on the sofa by Betty and pulled out the remote."You want to have a little fun?" Betty rubbed my thigh and said,"Alright." "Push that button,". Betty did and instantaneously we heard an," ohh" from the kitchen. Betty gasped and touched the button again, with the same result. We smiled at each other and continued playing with the remote until Linda yelled"Dinner is ready" in a shaky voice. I left the remote in the living room as we ate so Linda was able to calm down a bit. After dinner Betty helped Linda with the dishes and we all finished our drinks in the living room. Linda was still wiggling on the sofa when I realized I was sitting on the remote. I have to give her credit. Linda was able to keep some level of decorum. Until I looked at the two sisters in front of me and asked,``You two ever played doctor together?" A pin would have sounded like a gunshot in the silence. I flipped the switch in my lap and asked again. Linda nearly jumped to her feet. But it was Betty who answered," A couple of times" I turned the egg off and got all of us another drink. I asked Betty to help me to carry them from the kitchen. Before we came back in I lifted her skirt and positioned another egg in her wet pussy. I let the drinks do their job as we talked about playing "doctor" and other topics of discussion. Between sips I tapped one remote then the other. I was having a great time making both of them squirm. Finally Linda asked for the remotes. I gave her remote to Betty and Betty's to her. I had a great time watching them torturing each other. I took back both remotes and announced, "Take your clothes off!". Linda stopped in mid-laugh and Betty exclaimed, You are kidding." "Linda," My wife stood and began disrobing. "Betty," "I can't." "Get those clothes off. Now!". My authoritarian voice returned. Linda. Help your sister." In a few minutes they were both down to their panties. Four beautiful tits swaying in time with each of their movements. "What now?". Betty asked. I held up the remotes," Start kissing like you did playing doctor. If I think either one of you aren't doing it well I will use these!"I They started out slowly. Light pecks that got more and more intense until they were clawing at each other like wild animals. "Linda. Get on your knees and lick Betty." She faltered and I tripped the switch. Linda was on her knees in a flash. Betty tried to cover up but my finger found her switch and Betty threw herself back on the sofa as Linda moved her panties out of the way. Betty's eyes rolled back in her head as her hips moved to the edge of the sofa. I reached out and tapped the egg in Linda to add a little extra. Her moan was muffled by the pussy she was licking so well. I turned both women's toys to high and told Betty to lay on the floor then Linda turned head to toe with her sister. Lowering her pussy to Betty's waiting mouth, Linda returned to probing her sister with her tongue. Both of them wiggled as they drove themselves to multiple orgasms. My cock was getting hard so I removed my clothes and pulled Linda's face to one side. I pumped my cock into her. Between my cock and Linda's mouth Betty was in a constant state of orgasmic joy. As her shaking subsided I pulled out and moved to Linda. Pulling her panties to her knees I thrust into my wife and drove into her body. This being the second pussy for me it took little time to flood her body with my cum. Both sisters fell to the floor, exhausted and panting. I fished out the eggs; taking time to finger each lady to another small climax. I walked down the hall and set my alarm. The shuttle was arriving at seven and I wanted to be ready to go.

CHAPTER 5 That night, after dinner, Annette took the twins and her own two sons in tow and told them that it was time for the entertainment. The room they entered was different from any other in the house. It was very masculine. Heavy oak panels supported bookcases and shelves containing a variety of books, all erotic in nature. A huge mural of a man and a woman in the act of fucking covered the ceiling above their heads. The room was without furniture except for a huge, round mattress-type affair in the center and low, pillowy cushions around it. The carpet itself was thick and fluffy, practically like a bed. "This," Annette said, draping her tall, graceful body across several of the cushions, "is the playroom… we spend a lot of time here." The last was followed by a low, lewd chuckle. She had barely finished speaking when the lights dimmed and music from several hidden speakers filled the room. A door in the far end opened and Gorn Plato entered, leading a young girl of twelve or thirteen. "Ah yes," Annette hissed, expectation on her face and lust in her voice. "You girls are lucky. Tonight will be a very special entertainment. Here comes our virgin." "Virgin?" Candy asked. "Shhhhh," said Gilbert from beside her. "Just watch… sit here by me so I can play with your tits while we watch." Both girls shrugged, inured by now to the family's oddities, and eased down onto the cushions between the boys and their mother. Gorn Plato led the young girl to the bed and gently set her on the edge of the low cushion. Gently the giant peeled the thin robe from the girl's youthful body. She looked up at him and smiled. The girl was beautiful, in an innocent sort of way, with long, curling blonde hair and regular, fine features. Her breasts were mere buds on her chest and little more than nipples. The dark pinkness completely covered the ends of the just-starting-to-sprout globes. Between her legs her pooching pussy mound was pink with the hard little lips still curved inward toward her maidenhead. Her pubic fur had not yet expanded to the full width of her pubis. It ran in nearly a straight blonde line up and down the curled pink furrow of her virgin pussy. "You're not going to hurt her, are you?" Cindy asked. "Of course not, dear," Annette said, "Does it hurt you when you fuck?" "Of course not," Candy giggled, feeling suddenly a little light-headed and putting it down to the strange lighting and the dinner wine. "But then I'm not a virgin. Sometimes I wonder if I ever was." "Show her your cock, Gorn," Annette whispered, just loud enough for the giant to hear. He smiled and shrugged his robe from his massive shoulders. The big man's cock was still limp between his legs but it was so thick and hung so low, even in its flaccid state, that it made the girls gasp as they remembered what it had already been able to do to their pussies. "Jeez," Candy said, almost to herself, "couldn't you find someone around here with just a normal-sized cock for her first time? He'll tear her in half with that thing of his." Annette chuckled. "No one in our family or our employ is normal in the sense of the outside world. The little girl will love it. You'll see. Besides it won't be Gorn Plato who penetrates her first." "Who then?" Candy asked. "Shhhhh," Rudy hissed. "You'll see." The girl looked up with a start of pleasure as Gorn leaned close over her, his cock dangling just in front of her face. Gently he moved her knees until they were far apart and the tender lips of her young cunt spread accordingly. He ran one big hand up between her thighs and traced the length of her hair-lined cuntal furrow up and down. Annette sighed and the two boys ran the zippers on their flies down with a whoosh in the otherwise silent room. The girls just stared in mute anticipation. On the bed, the young girl reached out and touched the giant's cock. "Cock," she said, almost in a baby voice, and smiled wider. Then she rolled her eyes about the room. They took in everyone with a smile as all the faces stared back at her in turn. She looked as though everything was wonderful, as though she was in a dream. And then the twins understood why; she had been drugged, doped somehow. Then Gorn placed his hands on the young, naked girl's ripely upthrust breasts, pressing his thumbs and forefingers against the tiny little buds of her nipples, rolling them into taut erection. His hands roamed down her lushly naked body, caressing the firm flesh of her gently swelling belly, moving on to explore the sparse mass of golden, curling pubic fleece up between her legs. The girl, transfixed in her drugged haze, shivered as a rising tide of passion surged through her from the delicious touch of Gorn's fingers. Tingling with excitement, she sat up, mouth hanging open expectantly, and positioned herself on all fours at the edge of the bed. Her nakedly gleaming asscheeks waved in invitation. In an instant, Gorn Plato was on his knees behind her, stroking her firm-fleshed thighs and running his hands down her buttocks and spreading them apart in a slow, methodical movement. Finally his huge paws reached the inner juncture between her splayed thighs. She whimpered in ecstasy, and then drew her legs higher beneath her. Gorn's hand slipped closer to her pinkly glistening pussy, parting the sensitive fleece-lined cuntal lips while she closed her eyes and gasped with pleasure. It was all too clear that surging desire flowed through the youthful, childlike body. It was also clear that it was converging directly in her down-covered cunt. It turned her narrow cuntal passage into a hot seeping cavern of female moistness. She groaned softly, lifted her feet up, and placed her heels far apart on the edge of the bed to present the whole of her naked pussy to all their gaping eyes. Gorn's finger wormed tenderly into the heated pink wetness, and her entire body shook. He probed deeper, first fingering the fleshy lips, then withdrawing to find the hard, taut bud of her little clitoris. He gently stroked that, too, until she responded with a sudden little spasm of pure delight and a sensuous grinding of her buttocks that made all the onlookers, including the twins, moan with their own desire. The girl cried out with need and moved her hands over Gorn Plato's body until they reached his cock. Clasping her fingers around the thick, blood-swollen, male meat, she massaged it gently, moving the foreskin back and forth, back and forth, until his hardness grew stronger, springing into a separate, living thing. She gazed at it, admiring its gigantic size and its now rock-hard rigidity, staring unblinkingly at the small hole that was dripping sperm from the huge head. "Oh, cock… sweet, big cock," she moaned, falling back on the bed, her legs spread wide, her heels splayed out over the sides of it. He stood between her legs looking down at her naked, nubile young body. "Are you a virgin?" he asked. "I am a fresh girl ready for my father's cock," she replied. "And what do you want?" "I want him to fuck me," the girl said, all inhibitions wiped away by the exhilarating effect of his cock lightly throbbing against her soft inner thighs. "I want him to fuck me." "Say it louder so your father can hear you," Gorn demanded. "Fuck me," she said in a low, passion-thickened voice. "Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me!" Gorn Plato turned away from the girl and called to an unseen shadow that had appeared by the door. "She is now ready," he said. As the giant moved away from the bed and settled himself into a cushion beside Annette the shadow stepped forward into the light. The girls gasped. It was Zachery, their father, naked. His cock was even longer and fatter than Gorn Plato's and also harder as it bobbed before his dark, hairy groin like a red-bulbed, angry sword. Without a word he went directly to the young girl and knelt between her legs. "I'm here, my child," he said, in a quiet and gentle voice. "Take me, my father," she replied, reaching her arms up to him. "What does she mean…?" Candy whispered. "Shhhhhh," Annette hissed at her and started slipping out of her dress as Gorn Plato ran his rigid cock up and down her hair. Zachery moved forward between the girl's spread thighs. He used the thick, bulbous head of his prick to part the wetly glistening lips of her vagina. With a groan she splayed her legs wider, leaving the excited little cuntal mouth between her legs completely open to his prick. Then the rigid tool slid up and down the length of her virginal slit gathering the moisture from her pussy on its head. A bit at a time the cockhead teasingly parted the softly curling strands of her pubic hair and pushed between the sensitive lower lips. A jolt of pain and pleasure shot through the girl's tense body. "Oh… cock, your cock… my father… I want it but don't hurt my pussy!" Zachery's hands closed around the tops of her thighs, gripping them tightly, and his fingers dug harshly into her soft flesh. "Put it in," he ordered. "I'm… I'm afraid. It's going to hurt," she groaned helplessly. "Put it in!" he said. She groaned again as she writhed beneath his brutal fingers as they dug even deeper into her sensitive flesh. In desperation, she reached back between her legs and found his hotly throbbing hardness. It was so massive that it seemed as though she couldn't possibly wrap her fingers around it. But with that first touch of her hands on his living, pulsating flesh, the excitement in her face and body grew. It seemed that every pore opened with seeping perspiration as the lips of her cunt now soaked his cockhead with love juice. "I'll stop," he growled, "if you want." "No… NO!" she shouted. "Just fuck me." She then tearfully pressed his gigantic cockhead harder against the defenseless little opening of her vagina. Zachery smiled over his shoulder at the onlookers as her trembling hand placed his cock at her wetly puckered cuntal entrance. He began a slow prodding against the elastic opening, feeling the softly yielding lips parting to accommodate him. Then the huge head was through the first layer of warm, all-enveloping wet flesh and attempting to force its way inside the tight restricting ring of cuntal muscle that jealously guarded the entrance to the depths of her vaginal passage. "Ohhhhh, pain… pain, agggghhhh," she groaned, panting in pain. "You're hurting me. Stop… stop for just a minute… please." With the warmly clasping walls of her inner pussy around his meat, there was no way he could stop, no way he could feel any tenderness for her. He needed to ram her, fuck her. The heat of animal desire suddenly shorted out all restraint in him. He took a tighter hold on her thighs and then lunged forward, while at the same time pulling her buttocks back toward him. She screamed, this time louder. It was a shrill scream of agony as his long cock slammed through the hotly throbbing barriers of her cunt, ramming deeper, far deeper than she had ever been penetrated by a finger. Another scream gurgled from her throat as he lunged again and those who looked on knew that she was a virgin no more. The young girl struggled vainly as she dug her buttocks into the mattress and lunged sideways in an effort to escape the brutal impalement. The giant pulsating prick was like a drill boring deep into her belly. Her stretched-to-capacity cuntal walls were seared with agony from the invading shaft of flesh. She attempted once more to struggle loose, but all her efforts were futile. He had skewered her, impaled her on the end of his rock-hard cock like some helpless butterfly being pinned to a mounting board. Her wetly clinging pussy lips clutched and caressed the thickness of his cock, moving like an expensive, suede glove around the full length of his hardened prick. Her mind came back to her when she gradually became aware that he was beginning to rock rhythmically and gently in and out of the soft confines of her stretched vagina. The pain was fading now, and she began to feel once more the buildup of pleasure. Her breath became more shallow, and it rasped in her throat. "Go on… go on. I love it… it does feel good," she groaned, and ground her ass sensually back against him. She was now responding to his hotly pulsating cock as he fucked in and out with long, steady strokes that had all the accuracy of a torpedo speeding silently through the warm vaginal wetness of her pussy. Little explosive sounds of delight began coming from her lips with each inward thrust of the shaft of hard cock-meat. Her sensually aroused body responded to him. All her muscles and tendons worked in unison to bring him pleasure and her relief. She spread her thighs even wider, her knees scraping against the satin sheet beneath her. His pubic hair pressed tight against her thighs. Suddenly she dropped from her elbows to one shoulder on the bed. She lifted her firmly rounded young asscheeks higher in the air as an offering of lust to his cock. And then, abruptly, Zachery pulled his swollen cock from her hungry cunt. "Don't," she panted. "Don't do that! You can't do that to me… you promised. You promised to break my cherry and make me come… make me come…" "You're no longer a little girl-child, now," he said. "You are now a woman. You can fuck me… fuck me, my child, fuck me like a woman!" He lay down beside her, juice and blood from her dripping vagina glistening on his upthrust cock. She smiled a dazed, drugged smile as her eyes feasted on the cock that had just ruined her maidenhead. She bent forward and kissed the rigidly heated length that had brought her so much pain. She licked it from testicles to crown before straddling him. "What shall I do?" "Sit up on my prick! Put it between your legs and let it slip into that tight, juicy little pussy. Then, slowly, sit down on it." The drugged young girl did as she was instructed, and placed the cockhead at her quivering cuntal opening. She moaned and, obviously this time, there was no pain. There was only delight as his meat slowly sank into her. She played with it, tightening her pussy lips around it, making little movements of penetration. One inch went inside her, then two. Then she lifted a little, and again wriggled until four inches were skewering her. Her eyes widened once again in animal passion. And finally, no longer able to deny herself the joy of full penetration, she lowered herself completely on the hotly throbbing rod. When it was finally lodged all the way in her, she shook her head in unconcealed delight. Her long, honey-blonde hair swung to and fro in abandon as she lifted and dropped, fucking Zachery's big cock. She began moving up and down on the thick, wetly glistening cock, making slow movements at first. She experimented, then realized that she could bring her erectly tingling clitoris into contact with the warm hard shaft. Unable to control herself, she greedily began bouncing up and down on his lap, feeling the hardened male meat pounding deeper, ever deeper into the cuntal cavity between her spread thighs. Her naked young body began twitching and writhing in uncontrollable wanton bliss. She groaned in complete abandonment as the punching rod sank to new, untapped depths in her love hole. Her face reddened and little moans of ecstasy bubbled out of her throat. "Oh… so beautiful, so wonderful… fuck up into me! Fuck me… fuck me!" She bent forward impulsively and kissed him, digging her tongue into his warm wet mouth, tongue-fucking him. Then she drew back, her eyes beginning to glaze again and her breath coming faster. With his two powerful hands he grabbed the warmly thrusting mounds of her asscheeks to hold her tight against his stomach. "What… what are you doing now?" she asked, still making little movements in spite of his grip on her bouncing buttocks. "I promised to make you come. And I will. But first…" Even as he was speaking, his hand once again peeled apart the soft cheeks of her ass. "Gorn," he called. The giant was on his feet and directly behind the girl in an instant. His long prick stood out, the head seeping sperm on the girl's creamy buttocks. He stared hungrily down at the ripe full moons of her quivering ass, at the exposed little shit hole, and then at Zachery for direction. The girl winced in surprised pain and then screamed aloud as Gorn took her by the thighs and brutally forced her legs further apart. She screamed in fright, then gasped as he placed his finger, momentarily teased, then wormed its length up her asshole. In and out it ground, in and out, and around. The pain was intense but then it seemed to fade. The finger in her bung hole soon brought a look of longing and joy to the little girl's innocent young face. She groaned and wiggled her hips backward as Gorn's finger prodded and probed inside her tightly clenched little backhole, widening it, expanding it, bringing a delightful throb to it that made her gasp for breath. Then a second finger joined the first, forced in with an urgency. He began to work the two back and forth in the narrow passage, preparing it for the entrance of his lust-swollen cock. Gorn Plato cried out in lust as he placed the tip of his prick at her bung hole. Its underside was directly against the underside of Zachery's cock, which continued to plunge in and out of her cunt. Fear crossed the girl's bewildered face, but her words were of desire. "Yes… both… put your cocks in both my holes." With a quick, brutal thrust that this time brought a scream of total pain from her, Gorn popped the blood-filled head just up inside the small, puckered hole, then slowly pressed forward and forced the elastically yielding walls further and further apart until he was sunk deep up in the tightness of her quivering bowels. As he began to ram it in and out, she gradually felt an oddly rising sexual stimulation. She moved back against his pulsating cock, arching her body, thrusting her nakedly gleaming buttocks up and outward, rotating them in tiny teasing circles as she met Gorn's thick hardness reaming out her rectum. Then she would fall forward to impale herself on Zachery's massively pistoning prick lodged so deeply in her wide-stretched cuntal hole. Gorn's sperm-bloated balls smacked down hard against the kneeling girl's upper thighs as his thickly burrowing cock sank deep up inside her tight little rectal passage, pushing almost to her pelvis. "You're coming… you're coming," Zachery cried, "I can feel it in your pussy… I can feel it on my cock." "Yes… yes," the girl screamed. "Work at it… hump my cock… force your clit against it!" Zachery urged, "Hump your asshole and your cunt on our cocks… come… come!" She moved frantically upward against Gorn's stroke, and then fell greedily forward to sink Zachery's hotly pulsating cock to the hilt in her now-crazed cunt. Then, as if by some secret signal, both massive shafts of lust-hardened flesh were moving in unison, battering into her, buffeting her writhing body between them. She closed her eyes in delirium as her come started. Everyone who watched knew. They could see that the girl had completely surrendered to the needs and the desires of her body. The twins both felt, just by watching, that they had been short-changed in their own sex lives. They could never remember surrendering so completely to sex even the first time, the time with their uncle. "Yes… yes… yes!" the girl screamed, as she writhed her body to match the twitching in her cunt. Her breathing had almost stopped; her eyes had grown wide in stunned disbelief and fevered hope. They could see, almost feel themselves, the exquisite velvet explosion beginning in her young body. Her eyes jolted wide and Gorn Plato's cock erupted in her asshole. He was spewing his cream up, into her belly from the rear. It was the catalyst that set off her explosion. She was there. "Co… come… coming… oh, Father, I'm coming… coming!" The first convulsive wave of joy and ecstasy racked her body, and it was then, just before her fluttering eyes closed, that she saw them watching her and smiled. "I'm coming… I'm coming on a cock," she screamed at them. "Coming!" Her nostrils dilated with joy. Her nakedly convulsing body moved in a whirl-wind of lust and passion. Her body continued to pound up and down on Zachery's hard-driving prick and then he came. That ignited a new and even more powerful stage in her orgasm, and she was jetting toward the greatest realm of sexual sensation. She came… and came, her voice shrilly crying out in wonderment and exaltation until finally, she fell forward, into a swoon of passion, on the chest of the man who had brought this joyous moment to her – her father. Then Zachery slithered from beneath her body and stood. He turned toward the spectators and held out his hands. No words were needed. The twins knew. As one they stood and approached him. ———————————-———————————————————————————— Any fears the girls had about an incestual relationship with their father were thrown to the winds and replaced with a driving lust and unbridled need for his hose-like cock. They both fell to their knees in front of him at the same time. Their tongues darted out and laved the hard staff of his cockpole clean, removing all the blood and juices left there by the young virgin's pussy. Behind him, on the bed, Klinda had appeared. Her head was between the young girl's legs doing the same for her pussy. Beside them, the two boys had mounted their mother. Gilbert had already stuffed his thick pole up her greedy pussy and Rudy was hunching down over her face. Most of his cock was disappearing into her mouth with every lunge of his hips. "Is she really your daughter?" Cindy said, pausing in her work and lifting her face from his cock. "Yes," Zachery said, smiling down at her. "I'm surprised you girls haven't figured it all out yet. But then you haven't been down to the village, have you? Here in Zacheist we survive because we are one. We are all one family. My sweet Annette will have another child soon. The father will be Gilbert. And you, my two lovely daughters, will soon do the same. By this time next year both of you will have a new brother and sister and a son and daughter at the same time." If his words meant anything to the twins, it didn't register on their faces at that precise moment. His sex, at that moment, was all they were interested in. Then, as if on some silent signal, Gorn Plato appeared before Candy and gently ran his lathered cock into her ready face. "Gorn will keep you at a peak, my darling," Zachery said to Candy, "while your sister's cunt is attended to by my cock. Then it will be your turn." He gathered Cindy in his arms and carried her to the bed. By this time the young girl had revived. She had rolled to the floor and her head was between Klinda's mammoth thighs. The woman and the child sucked and licked greedily on each other. Cindy's mind was on one thing as Zachery laid her on the low bed and covered her body with his own – his cock. It was the way she had felt about Rudy's cock earlier, only ten times more so. "Do you want me to fuck you?" Zachery said, looking down into her eyes. "Do you want my cock and my juice in your belly?" "Yes," she moaned, "oh God yes… put your prick in me… make a baby in my belly!" He smiled. "You are truly my daughter," he said. With amazing agility he twisted around to give her easier access to him, at the same time pulling her body into such a position that his fingers could caress her cunt, part the lips, and massage the erect clitoris. Their stimulation of each other was intense and silent for several minutes, for as their hands, fingers, and mouths worked on each other's bodies they watched the fucking and sucking in the rest of the room. The boys had both their cocks in their mother's face. They were wildly humping her head as she took as much of their cockflesh in her head as she could and sucked as if it were the first and, perhaps, the last cock she would ever get. Gorn Plato was now on the floor wound around Candy, so that he could suck her cunt while she did the same for his cock. The young blonde girl was upright, sitting on Klinda's face, practically choking the older woman with her thighs and her pussy as she ground her bloody cunt down over the sucking mouth and lips. "Beautiful… absolutely beautiful," Zachery moaned, his fingers up his daughter Cindy's sweet pussy. "Do you like the way we live?" "Is there any other way?" Cindy said. "Fuck me now! Please put your cock inside me!" Zachery fell between the girl's opened thighs. She grasped his cock and guided it, without a word, into the dampness of her steaming cunt. "It's in you," he groaned. "I know… I know," she hissed. "It's beautiful… I love it… I love you, my husband, my father, my lover… fuck me with it now!" Zachery cupped her asscheeks and pulled her body tightly up to meet him, and then he began a long, hard stroking with every fiber of his body, filling her cuntal cavity again and again with his rampant hardness. The rest of the people in the room then continued their own sex games but there was a sudden hush that came over them when they all realized that Zachery had his cock in one of the twins. They watched his cock burrowing its way up into her, then being withdrawn almost to its tip, only to disappear again in the depths of her cunt. Her cunt lips seemed to grip it in protest against the possibility of it being withdrawn completely. The gasps of delight coming from her throat told them all how much pleasure she was deriving from her father's hot meat in her soaking, sucking pussy. Candy, her lips around Gorn Plato's big prick, was fascinated. She could think of but one thing – how soon would it be her turn? After several moments of hard fucking, Cindy locked her ankles behind Zachery's back. She thrust her hips up high, and cried aloud as she threw her head from side to side in the exquisite agony of her climax. Never, never in her life could she remember coming so fast, and so completely with just one cock in her. It was a strange feeling and one she didn't want to let go of until she had attained several more climaxes. But it wasn't to be. He had a reason to fuck now, to fuck her. As she came, Zachery began the short, digging strokes that foretold his shooting his thick, baby-making cream deep up into her belly. Then, his voice grunting out his semen, he drove her ass far into the mattress. His buttocks corded and convulsed as his balls emptied their hot load of come against her womb. "It's done," he said, pulling his cock from her body and turning at once to the other couple on the floor. He walked a few steps and tapped Gorn Plato on the shoulder. The giant rose immediately and walked to Cindy. He picked her up in his arms and carried her from the room. Zachery fell to the floor and found his way between Candy's legs. Even though he had just loosed a tremendous load of semen in Cindy's cunt, his cock had lost none of its rigidity. It was as hard and as cunt-demanding as when he had first started to fuck the blonde virgin. "Three babies I make tonight," he said, as he lay down and slid in behind Candy, forming his body to hers until they were like two spoons stacked neatly in a drawer. "Put my cock in your sweet pussy, my daughter," he said. She lifted her leg and reached her hands between her quivering thighs. She found the massive rod and pulled and tugged on it until she had the head pressing against her cuntal lips. She lifted her leg a little higher, jammed backward, and felt the huge prick ease into her. She kept pushing until she could feel his balls press the nub of her clitoris. Then she dropped her leg and sighed. "Now fuck me," she said. Candy moved her hands back to press his balls against her clit to stimulate it as he started a gentle fucking motion into her cunt from behind. He cupped her breasts in his hands and began rolling the nipples between his fingers. As he fucked he increased the tempo and the length of his strokes. Before she knew it, he had shoved his cock far up her asshole during one of his strokes. He had done it so quickly and so skillfully that, until it was far inside her, she hadn't realized that her ass had been impaled. "I do this," he said, "to help you come. I want to make you very happy this first time. Once you have come, I will put my cock in your pussy and plant the baby there." Candy heard his words but she didn't understand them. She really didn't care about them. All she really cared about was the wondrous feeling his stiff cock was causing in her pussy. Then he started alternating between her cunt and her asshole with each stroke. The stimulation it gave her was almost frightening in its intensity. Her whole body was responding to his cock. She thrust her asscheeks back against him sharply, while she rolled her clitoris beneath his balls and thrust her nipples into his palms. Then she went rigid, every muscle tense with the sexual excitement that filled her. He pulled back from her ass and thrust forward into her cunt with all the strength he could summon from the corded power in his muscles. He felt her body throb and throb with the searing orgasms that ripped at the tender walls of her cunt. "Oh God, oh God, shit… Father, shit," she screamed with the force of his raging cock inside her. "I'm coming, I'm coming… put it in me hard… fuck it to me hard." As if her body's weight were no more than a feather, he flipped her over until he was atop her. Again he buried his cock to the hilt in her lush cunt, his balls knocking against her buttocks as she humped and he pushed with all his might against her. She hissed and growled under the unbridled assault from his dick. An exquisite pleasure was building warmly in the quivering sheath of her vagina again as it slid smoothly over his thrusting prick. The fleshy, slapping sound their bodies made each time he slammed her down into the mattress echoed in the room. They were both fucking the other wildly now, smacking belly to belly, pelvic bone to pelvic bone. Her juices sprayed his grinding groin as he riveted her to the bed again and again with each smashing thrust of his driving, rampaging cock. "Yes, yes… fuck me like that… hurt me with your big fucking cock!" She was shouting like a woman possessed, which indeed she was; she was a woman possessed of cock, the wildest, most satisfying cock that she had ever experienced in the depths of her sex-hungry body. "Fuck me back harder," he gasped. "Fuck me with your ass and cunt so I can pour my seed into your womb." Pleasure seeped all through her raw nerve ends. It rippled crazily through her ass and her pussy. It heightened as it charged up from her fleece-lined vaginal lips and danced like fire across her wildly trembling thighs and up the full length of her wide-splayed legs. "Oh God, I love cock… I love your cock. Feed it to me faster… harder! Fuck me!" She spoke as if to herself, as if she were admitting something that she had known secretly all her life, but only found out in reality at this very moment. She moaned incoherently as he thrust into her cunt with all the strength in his hips and thighs. She wrapped her legs up around his hips as she held him, making him thrust into her harder. She eagerly pulled her legs lower and hooked her heels behind his knees and, with a low animal groan, her arms flew around his neck and pulled his mouth tightly down to meet hers. She sucked his tongue into her mouth with soft, wanton sounds of desire. With each surge, the gigantic, blood-gorged head of his cock seemed to burrow deeper into her. She felt as though her body was being torn down the middle and she would be ripped wonderfully in half by the cock in her belly. His wildly plunging length felt as though it would come clear out of her throat should he be able, by some miracle, to stuff another inch inside her. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted as the muscles inside her cunt nibbled hungrily at the head of their invader, only to let go and let the muscles of his cock have their turn. She strained her naked, perspiring body up against him, a half-crazed smile playing across her lips. Her motions became faster as the tempo of his thrusts caused more urgency in both their bodies. Through her passion, Candy tasted the saltiness of her own blood as she bit down hard into her own lower lip. She was straining to come and he knew it. He could feel the juices of her milking channel walls begin to flow as she ground her heated cunt even harder against him. Wildly, she arched her back far away from the rumpled bed, carrying his body into the air with the force of her thrust. She didn't stop until she had lifted him high, and only her head and her toes remained touching the satin of the sheets beneath her. "Oh shit, cunt, fuck, I'm coming again… I'm coming like all is busting loose inside my belly, my pussy, my brain… don't stop… come with me!" She was a wild woman. She screamed. She tore at his flesh with her nails. Her head flailed from side to side. Her mouth hung open and saliva dribbled from its corners. Once more, she swung her thighs up, even higher, and clasped his hips with the back of her calves. She wound her legs all the way up and around his hard-driving body. "Harder… fuck me harder…God Dammit harder!" she cried, as she wrapped every fold of her driving cunt around his cock, not letting him pull it out again even an inch. His mouth clamped tightly down on hers in a whining shout as his cock spewed hot cum deep up into her belly. Then she fell back to the surface of the bed. He forced her rigid body down into the mattress as his juices poured into her in palpitating bursts, jetting against the far reaches of her cunt with powerful force – baby-making force. The heat of his juice mixed with her own to add to the joy of her climax. She could feel the hot, creamy liquid flood her vitals as her own orgasm wracked her body. Candy pounded her heels against his buttocks as the spasms of her come flowed through her nerve-ends like hot lava. Slowly their hungrily trembling thighs relaxed and he rolled from her wet body, contented sighs escaping both of their lips. "You do love the cock and the fucking, don't you?" he smiled down at her, still rubbing his rubbery, wet cockhead against her thigh. "Yes," she said, "I love it more than ever now." From somewhere in the darkness Gorn Plato appeared and, like her sister before her, gathered her into his arms. She felt like she was floating or dreaming as he carried her toward the stairs and her room. There was a heat, a boiling warmth in her belly and in her pussy that she had never felt before after fucking. She thought she could also feel a swelling – almost like something was inside her ready to burst out. The End

Carolyn stood in front of her full-length mirror looking at her semi-nude body. She was trying to decide whether or not she liked the new bra her mother had bought for her today. At this young age Carolyn had jumped right into a B cup bra, even though she had never worn a bra in her life. She had refused until this day to wear one. She was too much of a tomboy and the pink lacy bra that her mother had thrown at her this morning didn't suit her normal style. The more she looked at it though, the more she grew to like it. She turned sideways to look at the effect. The soft silky lace cupped her white breasts and the pattern made it look like there were fingers grasping her breasts from behind. The low cut of the bra barely covered her aureoles and she could see her nipples protruding through the thin silk... a lasting effect from when she had first pulled the cold silk over her sensitive nipples. She reached up and flicked one of them and gasped at the shivers that shot through her body. She giggled at her reaction and moved her hands lower to take stock of the matching panties. Her hands drummed on her firm flat stomach as she turned her back to the mirror and looked over her shoulder to see the effect the panties had from behind. The light pink panties were silk edged with lace and the bikini cut accentuated her perfect little ass. They were utterly feminine she thought as she turned towards the mirror. She ran her hands over the silk, loving the smooth feel of the fabric. Her hand reached lower and she pushed the silk between the lips of her pussy and rubbed the silk of the panties against the silky insides of her pussy. Her fingernail pushed through the silk and grazed her clit. Her eyes shot open in wonder. She had never played with her pussy enough to know that her clit could give her such sensations. She smiled at herself in the mirror and saw the wicked little gleam in her eye. She decided that she would save that information for later and see where it took her. She turned away from the mirror to try on the skirt her mother had bought with the underwear. Her mom had marched into her room that morning and told her that it was time that she started acting like a girl. No more sweatshirts and dirty jeans. She was going to start wearing a bra and trying on skirts. Carolyn had first resisted the idea but when her mom had promised her that it was the only way that she would be treated as an adult she agreed. She wanted more than anything for everybody to quit treating her like she was 5 and her mom knew it and used it to get her daughter to put away her tomboy attitude. Carolyn slipped on the skirt and the silk blouse that went with it and turned to her mirror once more to judge her appearance. The skirt came a little above her knee but it flared a bit so that if she bent over she might reveal a little too much. She would also have to learn to sit in the damn things, she thought to herself. "Oh well," she said to herself. "No time like the present to practice." She ran downstairs to the living room and made her first attempt at a graceful landing on the chair. She didn't succeed. Her wild plunk onto the Lazy-boy had flipped her skirt up so her panties were showing, and that just wouldn't do she decided. She tried again and again and when she felt that she had finally mastered it she turned on the TV and was immediately sucked into the basketball game on the screen. Mike Green walked into the living room and a startled grin spread across his face at the picture that sat before him. His daughter was all dressed up in a pretty skirt and if that wasn't surprise enough his little tomboy had her legs spread wide open with one leg dangling over the arm of the Lazy-boy and the other hanging off the front. He had a clear view of his daughter's new panties. He shook his head and chuckled at the scene. "If I were 20 years younger..." he said out loud. Carolyn looked up and saw her dad in the doorway. "If you were 20 years younger what Dad?" Thinking quick as he came around the sofa and sat down, he said, "If I were 20 years younger I would show these guys how to really play basketball." Carolyn rolled her eyes, "Yeah right Dad. I've seen you play. The only thing you would show these guys is how to limp off the court in grand style." She burst into laughter as a pillow came flying at her face. "Oh and you have a lot of room to talk do you Miss Care Bear? How do you plan on playing basketball in that pretty pink skirt?" Mike teased. Carolyn suddenly remembered her attire and she sat straight up in her chair and pulled her legs and the skirt together, much to Mike's dismay. She got a serious look on her face and said, "Dad we need to talk. You can't call me Care Bear anymore, okay? And you have to start treating me like an adult, or at least a young lady. I'm old enough now that I shouldn't be treated like a kid anymore." It took all of Mike's control to not burst out laughing. He bit his lip to hold back the smile as he tried to deal with his daughter's sudden claim to adulthood. "Yeah, I guess you aren't exactly a girl anymore are you?" he said as Carolyn nodded her head emphatically. "Your mom told me that she went and got you a bra today. Looks like it's working okay." He was teasing but the look of horror that crossed her face let him know he was the only one who found it funny. "DA-AD!" squealed Carolyn. "Don't say stuff like that! Oh my gosh, I'm so embarrassed!" Her red face could attest to that, he thought, but he tried to soothe her. "Ah, Care Bear I'm just teasin'. Besides, you can try to be as adult as you want but you are always going to be my daughter." Another big grin crossed his face as she shook her head angrily. "In fact," he said as he leaned over to the Lazy-boy and pulled her over to the couch, "I'm betting that I can still give you a horsy ride, just like when you were a baby." Carolyn laughed at this and took up the challenge, "All right old man, but you are just asking for it. I'm going to have to call the doctor to get you off the couch once I'm finished with you!" "You're on!" Mike said as he grabbed Carolyn and positioned her facing him on his knee. She immediately wrapped her legs around his thigh and put her arms out for balance. The goal was to stay on his leg as he tried frantically to buck her off. She raised her eyebrows in a challenge and said "Giddy up Horsy!" and the ride began. Mike lifted his foot off of the ground and braced his arms on the couch as he began a slow trot with Carolyn on his leg. Carolyn bounced and giggled trying desperately to not slide to the side of his leg. She moved her spread arms up and down frantically until she was confident that her balance was good enough to hold herself on his leg. She looked at him and arched a brow, "This all ya got old timer?" Carolyn immediately saw the glint of a challenge in her father's eye, her body tightened in anticipation for a much bumpier ride. She tightened her legs around her father's thigh and focused once again on staying on his leg. Mike heard the challenge in his daughter's voice and decided it was time to show her what her old man had in him. "Hold on Care, this is going to get rough!" Immediately, Mike's leg started pounding up and down with a frantic Carolyn on top. Carolyn squeezed her naked, little thighs around her father's thigh, but not enough that the hard pounding didn't send her sensitive panty clad pussy down hard on her father's muscled thigh. She felt a sharp stab of pleasure dart from her pussy up to her breasts and she gasped in shock at the feeling. Again, she came down hard on his thigh, this time she squealed as the pleasure increased. Again and again she came down on the thigh, and again and again her fever of pleasure grew. She no longer focused on staying on her dad's leg. Her mind was on only the feelings coursing through her body Mike wasn't paying attention to his daughter's gasps. He was working up a sweat trying to keep up the constant leg movement. He was just about to yell "uncle" when his eyes looked straight in front of him and he realized his daughter's breasts were bouncing crazily inches from his face and mouth. His eyes bulged as he looked at Carolyn's breasts for the first time. He stared as he began to sweat even more, and his mouth began to water at the delectable sight. The top button had come undone on her shirt and her cleavage appeared and reappeared with each bounce of his leg. There was no way he could stop this self-torture. He felt himself getting hard as his eyes searched for her nipples in the heaving flesh. He found them nestled softly in her new bra. Nervously, his hands reached up and grasped Carolyn around her waist, high enough that he slipped his thumbs up and grazed her aching nipples. Carolyn squealed and her eyes flew open as she felt her father's thumbs on her nipples. Mike didn't even notice. His eyes were glazed over with lust, no longer aware of where he was or who was on his leg. He continued pounding his hard thigh onto his daughter's pussy. Carolyn couldn't take the agony anymore. Her outstretched hands came down and grasped her father's thigh. She began rubbing her pussy roughly up and down his thigh, the rough denim of his jeans causing a delightful friction on her smooth thighs. Bounce and then rub, bounce and then rub, all while her father's thumbs rubbed incessantly on her nipples. She didn't last long before her mind exploded with her first orgasm. She slammed her pussy down harder and harder, clenching her pussy lips and rubbing her inflamed clit on her dad's leg. "Uggggghhh, aaaagggh, ooohh my gosh!!!" Everything in her body tightened, she groaned through her gritted teeth as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her body. Mike, startled from his daze by the sound of his daughter's orgasm, watched in amazement as his little girl arched her back and fucked his leg with all of the energy of youth. His semi-erect cock shot up in his pants, growing to its max in seconds. He groaned as his daughter collapsed onto his chest, breathing deeply and slowly coming back to earth. He stroked her hair as they both took in the situation. "Oh my gosh, daddy! I'm so sorry! I don't know what happened. I've never ever felt that way before in my life. I didn't know it was coming. I swear daddy, I didn't do it on purpose. Please don't be mad." She started to cry as the embarrassment and shame of the moment washed over her. "Shhh, Care Bear," Mike said as he continued to stroke her hair. "It's okay. It's not your fault. I should have realized that you are growing up. You didn't do anything wrong. It is perfectly natural to have these feelings, hon. We should talk though. I-well I should probably tell you about the birds and the bees I guess." Carolyn sniffed and wiped her tears with his shirt, "N-no that's ok, daddy. I know about that. Mom told me. I just never thought that it would feel like this. You don't hate me do you?" "Of course not, sweetheart," Mike took his daughter's hand in his and threaded his fingers through hers and held her while she cried out her confusion. Desperate to make her feel better and to try to explain to her that the feelings were natural Mike finally confessed his own feelings, "Care Bear, it wasn't just you, you know. I, well I guess I got excited too. Watching you got me excited, and hell hon, I shouldn't have touched you like I did, but I couldn't help it. So you see, I was in the same boat as you." He brought her hand up and kissed the back of it, trying to soothe her. "You daddy? You got excited? Did you get that same feeling at the end that I did?" Carolyn asked with wide eyes. "Umm no, not really honey." "Why not?" "Well, because I didn't finish like you did. I err I didn't climax." "Why not daddy? Are you still excited like I was before I finished?" "Well, yes honey," Mike moved his hips a bit and Carolyn's eyes snapped open as she realized what the hard thing under her tummy was. "Is that you daddy?" she asked in awe. Mike chuckled, "Yes honey that's me, and if you're feeling ok now I'm getting a little uncomfortable down there and I need to get up." Carolyn sat back, intending to get up when and idea struck her. She immediately leaned back forward and laid her whole body weight on her father's stomach and chest. "No daddy. You made me feel good, and now I should make you feel good," she said with perfect innocence. "What would make you feel good daddy?" "Ohhh, baby don't rub on me like that please. You can't make me feel good because it wouldn't be right." "You mean I did something wrong when I felt good? I'm a bad person?" The tears filled Carolyn's eyes again. "Oh no, baby that's not what I meant. If I were to feel good it might hurt you because once we started I wouldn't be able to stop. Honey, you don't want this old man to take your virginity. You deserve better." Carolyn thought a moment and looked at her father's weathered face. Yes, she thought, he is old but he is the sweetest man in the whole world. She remembered the many nights they spent playing basketball in the driveway, the times he had teased her about being his "little boy" and how he had always been there whenever she had taken a fall. Yes, she thought, this is the man who I would let hurt me, if it would give him pleasure. A determined Carolyn sat up again. Mike thought she was going to let him up and he sat forward a bit only to be startled into stillness as he watched his daughter remove her shirt. "Carolyn," he tried to speak with parental sternness, "what do you think you are doing?" Carolyn looked him straight in the eye as her hands reached behind her to fumble with the clasps of her bra. A few seconds later her arms slipped forward, successful, and her bra slipped down her arms to lie in her father's lap. "I'm giving my virginity to the one man who is worthy of it," and she wrapped her arms around her father and kissed him with all of her innocence. Mike responded to the love he had seen in his daughter's eyes and slipped his arms around her and began to teach her the art of kissing. He leaned away from her a bit and ran his tongue across her sweet lips, teasing her into opening them for him. A few more minutes of nibbling at the corners of her mouth and she finally complied, opening her mouth to his invasion. His tongue swept in, rubbing against her tongue, the roof of her mouth. Carolyn gasped a little at the new feeling and began to imitate his movements. She moved a step further and sucked his tongue, shaking Mike to the core. "Oh Care Bear. You are so sweet," Mike groaned into her mouth as he slowly moved her onto her back on the couch. Once her body had unwound itself from his leg Mike felt the cold breeze across his thigh, making him conscious of the streak of wet denim that clung to his thigh. That his daughter was so wet and willing had him trying desperately to tear off his clothes. His hands were not working properly, and when he saw his little Care Bear reach down and remove her panties and skirt in one quick motion he was lost. He thought for sure that fate was playing a cruel joke on him. Here he had a vision of pure sweetness laying ready for him and he couldn't get his damn pants off! He was ready to rip them off with his bare hands when his very own angel reached up and slowly undid the button of his jeans and released the zipper. "There you go daddy," his angel whispered as she lay back, waiting for him. Mike quickly removed his pants and shirt and knelt between his daughter's legs staring into the blue eyes of heaven. "I love you daddy," she whispered as she reached up and touched the side of his cheek. Guilt washed over him as he realized what he was going to do. No, he couldn't stop himself now, but he would make sure that his baby girl felt pleasure again before he did. Besides, he needed to see if she tasted as sweet as she looked. Mike knelt down, his face hovering over his daughter's pussy. Some blonde hair was growing on her smooth pussy lips. He could see the moisture oozing from her, a fountain of youth. His mouth watered, and then he was in heaven. He buried his mouth inside of his daughter, sucking the juices from her. He lapped and suckled on her clit, swallowing mouthful after mouthful of ambrosia. Carolyn's hips reacted to the shocking new feeling. She arched desperately, and ground her hips in her father's eagerly sucking mouth. Her back was off of the couch, her arms arched over her head supporting her bridged body. "Dadddddyyyyyy!!!! Aaaaaaagggghhhh!!" she screamed at the top of her lungs, drowning out her father's grunts of pleasure, as he tasted his daughter for the first time. The taste, the smell, and her pleasure pushed him past the point of no return. He quickly sat up on his knees and spread his daughter's legs, readying her for his entrance. He looked up at his daughter, "Care, are you sure? You want me?" he gasped out between clenched teeth, knowing that if she said no he would die, but he wouldn't continue. "Yes, daddy. I want you. It's for you, only you. Take it!" she commanded and Mike plunged forward entering and slicing through his daughter's hymen. Carolyn screamed and tears poured from her eyes as she felt herself filled for the first time by a man. She sobbed, but wrapped her legs and arms around her daddy and whispered in his ear, "For you." Mike's control shattered at her declaration and he began moving in and out of his daughter. He saw her tears slowly recede and her face grow flush as he slid in and out of her. The friction of her tightness was unbearable. He lost control of the rhythm, and began pounding into his daughter, grunting with each stroke. He felt the cum rising up inside of him and reached down between their bodies and rubbed Carolyn's clit causing her to gasp and have her third orgasm just as he reached his own climax, pouring himself into her, giving everything of himself to her in their last moments of pleasure. Mike collapsed onto his daughter. Both of their chests were heaving; sweat was soaking Mike's hair. He rolled Carolyn and himself to their sides and hugged her close to him, as he grew soft and slipped from her cocoon. He reached down and softly suckled on her nipple as exhaustion followed complete satisfaction. Carolyn lovingly stroked his hair as she softly wept her joy and pain. Slowly Mike's harsh breathing turned heavy and regular, as his daughter rocked him in her arms. She bent down and he felt her kiss him on his forehead just before he fell asleep in the arms of his angel.

Enjoying the tranquility of the summer’s early morning breeze, Nancy Kent, yet to be fully awake, pulled the sheet away revealing her massive 44 D size tits soft a hint of golden pubic hair and long legs, wondering how she would get though the sticky day. Half asleep, dreaming, she let her hands feel her flat tummy, slowly inching towards her cunt, eager to feel it and unconsciously spreading her legs wide apart thrusting her cunt towards her eager fingers a smile played on her luscious lips as she was getting turned on, slowly drifting back to sleep. Suddenly.....remembering the dream, her body became stiff with fear, covering her face with hands she started crying and trying to get a grip on her emotions. Assuring herself that it was all over and that she will not let others use her, as if on some one’s command and unable to escape her own fate she relived all the happening of her first summer vacation last year. Nancy lost her mother at a very young age. She left her father Walter Kent, younger brother Ray, younger sister Sue, to pursue her studies, finally landing in the job of a teacher of History in a private school in Florida. Her dedication made her a very popular teacher in the school, but in her personal life nothing worthwhile happened and every body assumed her to very frigid and called her a loaner. After almost 10 years away from her family Nancy now all of 26 years took her first vacation for a couple of months to spend with her family, every thing was arranged in advance, the Kent’s will be spending their vacation on their yacht “Maria” cruising along the Mexican coast. It was a great reunion of the Kent’s at their family’s ranch, a surprise addition being uncle Jessup, younger brother of Walter. Her father 44years had seemed to turn younger and sexier took the duty of rearing two kids very well in his stride and her uncle Jessup aged 38 a younger version of her father was very handsome, Ray 22 years has become a very handsome sexy young man and the surprise package has been her sister Sue turning 18, and with a lusty body. Nancy also met the final member of her family, Frankie, the 4 year old huge scary German shepherd to guard their ranch. Nancy after a very long time felt very horny and turned on by her own family, deciding to masturbate in the night, which her was addicted to. Nancy was tossing from side to side as she couldn’t sleep in a new place, half asleep and feeling thirsty she got out of her room and proceeded towards the kitchen in the ground floor. While passing her sister Sue's room, she felt she herd the low moan of the dog Frankie, ignoring this as her imagination Nancy had a glass of water and on passing Sue's room again , she herd the same sounds, but this time as she was fully awake her curiosity got better of her and she tried to slowly open the door but before opening, what she saw from the Key hole took her senses totally and she felt glued to the key hole, inside Sue was totally naked and sharing her bed was Frankie. Sue had spread legs wide and Frankie was slurping his long tung into her completely shaved cunt standing on Sue, his thick ,long and narrowing cock almost buried in Sue's mouth. Nancy totally shocked and mesmirised by the show put up by Sue who acted like a pro in sucking. Inside Sue was in a very excited state and being alone on the ranch she got many opportunities to master her sex skills on various animals and on the men available both in the family and on the ranch and she totally forgot about her new sibling Nancy as Nancy moved out when Sue was still very young. Sue was just getting into the act and slowly arousing both of them. Frankie , well trained by Sue knew that it is just the beginning and his master will guide his to his total sexual release. Sue slowly pushing the cock out of its sheath and sucking it to a hard cock almost 8 inches long and and a full 2inch round , being the expert Sue was stroking the cock into a full size and was able to gulp the cock down her throat with out any trouble.Down in her cunt the dog's tung felt like a huge cock pushing Sue into a frenzy, with one hand she spread her cunt wider to let the dog suck as much cunt as possible and with the other hand she stroked the cock. As Sue reached her high by the sucking of the dig, outside the door Nancy's state is no different and she was fully aroused and was getting very difficult to control her emotions and also afraid to go in as Sue may stop the sex with her dog. Before Nancy could decide to get into room Sue got up from her position and turned herself on her knees,a signal to Frankie that his boss is ready for the final prize. In a second Frankie turned and jumped on the kneeling Sue all ready to fuck her cunt. Nancy about to enter the room opened the door but stopped in her tracks as Sue was guiding the dog's thick and fully grown cock into her cunt. Frankie as the tip of his cock had entered Sue's cunt pushed with such a force that the entire cock vanished from sight, stretching her young cunt to its limits, this unexpected brutal entry forced Sue to gasp for air as her cunt was filled with dog cock and pushing the dog to fuck her harder and deeper. Nancy ,shocked by the dog fucking let the door slip and close with a big thud , suddenly Sue and Frankie were both aware of Nancy's presence, and Frankie took his cock out of Sue's cunt. Sue on her part was totally caught red handed by her sister was in a shock. Nancy closed the door shut and sat on the bed beside Sue, to Nancy Sue looked very sexy and being almost stranger to Sue Nancy was horny and with put any thinking she slowly removed her night pajamas and joined the naked Sue and started caressing Sue's tits, Nancy confessed that she was never turned on like this in her life so far and if it is O.K with Sue she would like to join both Sue and Frankie and Sue should act as teacher in her sex life to train her and make her enjoy sex with them.Sue was pleasantly surprised by this request of Nancy, all the while that Nancy would condemn her for her perversions. Meanwhile Frankie came back on to the bed and laid down beside Sue and sniffed Nancy allover. Sue told Nancy that she was fucking the dog for past 3 years and also fucks the pony in the shed occasionally. Nancy felt the young cunt of her sister and spread her cunt lips wide and kissed the insides and with her hands she cupped Sue's tits capped by mounds of aureoles so large and pink with pimples that they were almost additional breasts. The more Nancy kneaded them the more taunt they became, Nancy sucking her younger sister's cunt forcing Sue to lift and spread her cunt much wider , even though Sue had been fucked by her brother Ray, father Walter , and uncle Jessup many time before, this is the first time that another woman that too her own sister is sucking her cunt , drawing juices from deep inside of her cunt opening a new front to already fully awakened young sex life. Nancy on her part was sucking like an expert cunt sucker, while sucking she had inserted her finger into the cunt and moistened and without a warning she pushed the finger deep into the ass hole of Sue,who shrieked in shock as she is a virgin in her asshole.Her asshole was very tight and offered a stiff resistance to the invading finger, now Nancy had inserted the second finger in ass them started sawing the young sister's ass and stretching slowly her asshole. Sue caught by surprise slowly started enjoying the twin pleasures of cunt sucking and fingering in her ass. Frankie some how found the cunt of Nancy and stated to lick his way from her cunt to her asshole. Feeling left out he looked to get a grip of cunt and enter Nancy, but Nancy had other plans for her young slut Sue, she asked Sue to get up and bend like a bitch so that Frankie could fuck her. Sue already to come by the attention she had from her sister, readily agreed and got on all fours expecting the dog to fuck her cunt, Frankie them got the back on Sue ready to enter her cunt when Nancy holding the cock firmly pushed the cock against the thick and tight ring of ass of Sue, unprepared for an ass fucking, Sue hesitated to go any further, and Nancy fully aroused by all sexy action, slapped Sue across her milk white ass cheeks very hard and instantly turning her into a crimson, then with out stopping she spanked both ass cheeks one after another. Initially shocked Sue unable to bear the pain started to cry , even then Nancy went on her slapping ,by now both ass cheeks are red and welts started to appear and Sue was openly crying and begging Nancy to stop this brutal ass raid, Nancy retorted that from now on Sue should be her slave and do exactly as she commands and obey her always without any resistance and if not this ass raid would come to haunt her and that this issue should be kept a secret between the sisters. Having no other option Sue readily agreed to all that Nancy had said, half expecting relief. But Nancy had other plans, she reduced the intensity of the spanking but continued to spank by now the pain had reduced and in its place she found pleasure and started to moan slowly, sensing that Sue is enjoying the spanking, Nancy encouraged Frankie to mount Sue and Sue too wanted to end this sex session with a good fucking in the cunt from Frankie, But Nancy guiding the dog's cock which was fully aroused into the ass of the in suspecting Sue. The cock pierced Sue's virgin ass hole like a hot knife in butter ripping Sue's ass and embedding deep in her asshole. Sue was totally helpless and was afraid that if resisted Nancy would spank her to death, and here Frankie is fucking her asshole like there is no tomorrow. After a few minutes of this brutal ass fucking Sue could relax herself and her asshole and by now this ass fucking is turning into a great show . By now Frankie was ready to cum and his knot had almost entered the young virgin asshole and shot the full load of hot doggy cum deep into Sue's ass hole, Sue felt the hot cum and felt her own organism and with a shriek she squirted her love juices all over the bed. Nancy was in position to suck her young sister's cunt juices as Sue came for a long time,Nancy sucking each and every drop of the nectar and finally Nancy on her part found a very obedient and sexy slut and slave in her younger sister, a fucking machine in Frankie and a hole lot of possibilities with still Walter,Ray, Jessup and dear pony and horses to play with. With a smile on her face Nancy stared telly Sue her Grand plans for the entire vacation and for the future but first she should see what she can do with Frankie and Sue and maybe Ray........

Sunday morning; Its three AM and I’m just cutting loose from the bar. Man I hate staying till the lights come on. I’m turning 35 in just a few short months. This does start to get old after a while. But the prospect of picking up some young thing who’s friend left behind because she’s was drinking too much to remember she was driving more than herself. Or a group of friends who’s thought was that the straggler found a date is just too tempting. Jerry is standing at the doorway. “what’s up J?” “Dude, you’ve got to do me a solid. Rachael is home. And I just cant bring myself to be late again. She and I aren’t getting along so well now that I’m working here four nights a week instead of two. I hate splitting my time like this, but I get more daylight with the baby” Yes, I’m rolling my eyes at him. Last thing I want to do is drive one of the regular drunks back to whatever shit stained slum they drag themselves out of so they can get drunk, and ogle the club kids in their short skirts and loose spaghetti strap tops dance around and fondle each other in hopes of getting free drinks. But never get too close to the poor bastard that will obviously comply if there’s the right amount of skin showing; always just out of reach. It works. I see it all too often. Men can be so clueless. “It’s not Gary again is it?” He smiles and winks. “Dude, your going to be almost happy enough to kiss me!” “Stacy, Marious has got you covered! He’ll make sure you get home safe.” With that, Jerry’s gone back inside to the pile of dirty glasses and ashtrays. I’d seen here in here before. We’ve bumped and exchanged nods more than once. “Hi” is all I get. At 22 this stunning red head is dressed very conservative for a Saturday night but she fills out her white blouse. Wispy and almost transparent at the waist. Her cup size is obviously larger at least one. She’s got to be a full 32C now. The A-B depending on time of month was attractive then, but Now? Totally edible. She looks even better than when last we had eye contact a few months ago. She’s put on a pound or two. But that’s not a bad thing. When your 5-1 and barely done shopping GAP KIDS. We all know she’s under age. But her Fake ID is almost perfect. I’ve guessed at just over 20. She’s got an upper classman parking pass hanging in her car registered to her At the local university.(I’ve checked) Who’s going to say NO? This girl and her friends bring in the money. It’s free advertising. I’m guessing she’s not quite topping 100 lbs. her ribs no longer show through her taught torso. But her gold belly ring and chain aren’t quite invisible either. (are they connected?) Yes. I’m sure she has added some buoyancy. And she looks fantastic! No makeup. But then she doesn’t need it. And her jean skirt fits oh so well. Hemmed just below the knee 3 1/2 inch heal pixy boots. The white ones that show in bright contrast to her tan skin. “Marious huh? (Not my real name of course. It’s code between friends. A signal of sorts. If things go badly. She won‘t know where to point fingers. Thanks to you, Ann Rice. I like the cover name ) What an unusual name. I like it! Can we stop for a bite? I’m a little tipsy but I don’t feel like being alone.” (things are looking better by the minute.) “this is your Jeep? I’ve seen it around. I thought you drove a little white Capri thing. What make is the pitchfork thing on the front?” “Ha. (no I’m not exactly insulted by the lack of motor sport knowledge not many people know my exotics trident.) “That’s Lotus. It’s an Elan! Yes I own this too. And a Ducatti 650 Motorcycle ” Has she watching me? “Careful of the step it‘s loose” She slips on the rung climbing in. Ooo, I think hurt my foot”(all part of the setup, dear. Nothing to concern yourself with. Just let me into your bedroom gorgeous.) “Here, let me help you” My hand at the small of her back slips lower as she climbs in and squeezes. No sign of protest as I caress and feel her taught right cheek. Huh, she’s hiding a simple and elegant tramp stamp. This is going to be fun. “Thank you, for the ride I appreciate this. I’ll be damned if I’m going to drive Britt’s car while she cheats on her boyfriend with some greasy thug in the back seat while I drive. And then have to listen to her slobber all over his lap while berates her? Then maybe… maybe hell finger her off. I hate when she does that. She gets a kick out of playing whore about town. And like she’d ever actually tell her guy. Fighting or not. He’d throw her ass into the street. I just think it’s gross. And one of these days one of her ebony toys isn’t going to settle for just some head and some sticky fingers. She’ll get raped. I’m not going to watch it happen.” We slip into the drive through . And order a cheese burger, some fries and a diet coke. I get a milkshake. “where to, Stacey?” “My place is left. Can I sip on the shake? I love the vanilla cream.. Down three miles turn onto homestead. I’ll let you know after I eat some. “ She chews quietly, sips from both cups. Swishing the shake and coke together in her mouth more alluring sounds are emitted as she swallows.. “want to share?” She takes another sip of each, swirls it around pulls me close, leans in and passes me the mixture she’s created. This is a surprise. Not the way I was expecting thing to go. She presents herself as more conservative. Who is seducing who here? “I need music. I hate it when people can hear me eat..” Reaching for the radio and going for the CD case she chooses whatever.(honestly I don’t remember what. In too busy watching the road. And her skirt as it has climbed over her knee and is now bunching a third the way higher than that. If only the hem were looser. Her legs are smooth and silky. Dancer or athlete? I bet she’s still active. I know from bar gossip that she was a cheerleader and did some cross country in high school. I remember hearing once something about her and the balance beam. But that could have been Britt trying to play her up as flexible to score her a date. Stacy has never left the bar with a guy that any of us had seen. Obviously she doesn’t buy the lines that the early crowd red necks and the late night Playa’s dole out looking to get laid. So I make the appropriate turn. And she lets me know when to turn again. No street names are given out now I notice. She is trying to confuse me. Smart Girl. She’s not as drunk as she let on. Her directions they cut back across each other and after a few minuets of this “Matt” she says… Uh-oh. “If you would turn right on onyx and another right to glade my place is second on the left..” OK. That done I give her a coy sideways glance. “what? You really think I bought the Marious bit? I know who you are. Britt and I have both been watching you for a few months. You come in later in the evening. Occasionally talking to this girl; or that girl. And the bar staff. I personally have never seen you leave with anyone but that doesn’t mean that women don’t talk in the bathroom. I saw you come in and sent Britt away. You and I are going to have a good fuck and I might let you stay for a morning lay. Speechless momentarily; I make the turn and park. Who am I to argue with a beautiful woman who knows what she wants. “So how long have you planned on taking me home?” “I was talking to Amber. You remember Amber don’t you? The royal dyke bitch that thinks she’s gods gift to … well, everyone? She told me; actually, anyone that will listen. And with a chuckle, she quotes.“ That Marcose- Marmaduke-Morton asshole raped me.” I won’t deny it. “That was six weeks ago.” And the accusation was not that far off. Sighing, I looked her in the pool of ice like blue eyes and plainly said my side of it. “We did get it on. Right there out in front of her apartment building Off Winchester. We sexed it up on the hood of my Elan‘. I came out for the bar and saw that she was leaning on it. She said she wanted to know what it was like to ride in. When I told her Ass or gas; No one rides for free. She accepted the challenge. Hence why I’m in the jeep. I scratched the shit out of it with my belt buckle. And it did get rough after 45 minutes and her fourth orgasm. She was like fucking a wide mouth vase with a pencil. So I finished in her pucker. I’m sure she wasn’t expecting the invasion. But when I dumped her on her doorstep and she crawled, (no exaggeration!) inside. Turned over onto her back. Thanked me for the ride, and said it was a pleasure doing business. She told me to call her. Then passed out on the floor with her door wide open. Her skirt at her waist and even at 15 feet away, both her holes were visibly leaking goo onto the tile. It was a rather disturbing sight. I haven’t called so I guess she’s a little bitter. I never asked for it. I was cleaning the blood and cum off the next day when I noticed the evidence of the buckle and somehow she also left her number etched in there. Not my best sexcapade I assure you. And it was definitely not worth the 600 dollar bill from the body shop.” Stacy surprised me with what came out of her mouth next. “You don’t have to explain it to me. And I don’t care either way. To be honest; if you did she deserved it. Always grabbing my tits. And asking if I like to suck clits. She says I give off that vibe. And she’d do me whenever I want. I’m straight. So no, thank you. What I do want; is what refers to with a far away look in her eyes; as the Bat you have in your pants. She says tore up both her pussy and ass. I haven’t had a good dicking in months. The facts are; you don’t sleep around. You’ve always treated me with the utmost respect. You have never set on to me with some trashy line just to get in my panties. Every time you walk in the bar I want to drop down and fuck you right there on the rug. Yes, your appeal is that raw. So you’re guy for the job. Lastly, I’m sure that because she’s telling anyone she can aside from the cops, what ever happened you did her right. So lets cut the bullshit and go inside so we don’t have to ruin your paint. Maybe we’ll wake some one up that will either cheer us on, or dime us out for disturbing the peace. I‘m a screamer” Waiting for me to open her door she practically floats out. Grabs me tight and gives me a soul sucking French kiss that would make Jenna Jamison blush. “how’s your foot? “ “Part of the plan darling. Call it a test. The feel up was your passing grade. For a moment there I was thinking that maybe you were not interested; ever the gentleman my ass. You opened this door. Do you have the balls to walk in?” “And Jerry?” “He’s a nice guy. I knew he’d ask you to step in. Because he’s been telling me to ask you out for weeks. I planted the Rachael Idea that maybe she wouldn’t like it so well even as I was asking. But I knew he‘d tell me that I‘d get home safe. I did and you’re here. Shall we?” “After you, Stacy” Smart girl.

After my first foray into paying for sex with Elle, I really wanted more. As much as I enjoyed my first meeting, I decided that I would rather sample different escorts each time. I would meet up with Elle again but not before trying out what others had to offer. I start looking through my local escorts on the website I joined and there were a lot that I'd love to meet. Luckily I discover that I can make a hot list and add escorts onto it so they are saved for me to look at later. I trawled through around 500 profiles and added just over 50 to my hot list. There was one that stands out to me the most at the moment. Sacha from Spain. Her profile shows me that she is a touring escort and that she will only be in my area for a few days. Unlike Elle, Sacha has pictures and reviews. Her pictures look great and the reviews she has confirmed she is a looker as well. There are no face pictures but the reviews reassure me that she is very pretty. Twenty-four years old, toned body but with fairly large breasts, tanned all over, dirty blonde hair, lovely peachy bum and a nice landing strip and £150 per hour. Her reviews suggest she doesn't really speak English that well but more than enough to ensure plenty fun is had. I'm sold, so I sent her a message asking if she will be available tomorrow at 13:00 for one hour and to cum several times. Sacha replied quickly asking me to send a booking via the website and she will confirm the booking and send me her number and address. So I booked via the booking form and sure enough receive a reply with her address and a message to text her when I have arrived at the address. I'm unsure of the area but I know its on the outskirts of the city. Good old Google Maps show me the location. I see that it is a large block of flats with parking at the back. It's a bit of a further drive this meeting, so I take a bottle of water and set off early as the traffic through the city can sometimes be a nightmare. Again I have a hard on for the full journey. I arrived almost bang on time and park in the car park. I send Sacha a message telling her I have arrived. I don't get a reply and I start to worry I have wasted my time. I was almost ready to call it a day when my phone buzzed. It was Sacha. "Sorry, in shower. Ready now. Flat 9 x" she texts. Once again my heart was racing with excitement and anticipation. I pressed the buzzer and say hello. There was a loud click and the door opens. There was no lift, so I climbed up the 3 flights of stairs to her door. I gently clapped on the door and within 10 seconds it opens. Sacha is standing in a pink fluffy dressing gown and says "Ola sexy". I reply with the same. She has a gorgeous face but looks a bit like she is ready for a night out with all the makeup she has on. I prefer the more natural look. I was looking forward to seeing what was under the dressing gown. Sacha held out her hand and I handed over five £20 notes. This put a big smile on her face, and she gave me a nice big deep kiss. "Come", Sacha said as she turned and walked towards a doorway. I followed her, and we entered a small bedroom that had a double bed under the window, a bedside table that had two bottles of water and some condoms on it. The next second Sacha had turned and faced away from me, I though that was a bit odd, but then she dropped the dressing gown on the floor. I think my jaw pretty much hit the floor, Sacha had the best body I had ever seen from behind. You could tell she kept her self fit, but she still had amazing curves where it counts. She span around to reveal her full body. I must have looked a picture because all I could do was stare. She honestly had the body of a Victoria Secrets model. I couldn't believe my luck. It was the sort of body that you only really see in magazines or online, and I was going to be experience it in real life. Sacha walked sexily over to me and started to kiss me. She placed her hand on my heaving groin and gave a sexy moan and quietly said, "Very nice". I was slowly using both my hands to caress every inch of her fabulous body but not between her legs. I could have happily just played with her for the full hour. Sacha's breathing had changed and I could tell that she was enjoying my touches. I decided it was time to explore her pussy. I was pleased to feel that she was very excited and Sacha started to grind herself over my fingers. She was pulling my top over my head, so I decided to give her a hand and stripped off. I don't think my cock had ever been as hard as it was at that moment. It was almost at the point of becoming sore and it felt like every bit of blood in my whole body was trying to get into it. Sacha started massaging my balls nice and gently. She was doing it is a way that I had never felt before or since. It felt like she was massaging each ball separately but at the same time if that makes sense. Sacha then said to me, "Spanish sex?" I had no idea what that was, but I was enjoying what she was doing so much that I just nodded my head. She grabbed some lube and motioned me to put out my hands. Sacha squirted some lube into my hands then thrust her pretty much perfect breast towards me. I started rubbing her breasts all over with the lube, and they felt so soft yet firm. The next thing I knew Sacha was on her knees and had my cock between those fabulous tits. She started off bouncing them up and down my super hard cock really slow and sensual. The feeling of the heat between them and the lube I applied all over them was unreal. I realized that I wouldn't be lasting much longer, but there was no way I wasn't cumming over her like this. I start to feel the cum rising to an unstoppable point, so I tell Sacha that I'm going to cum. She picks up the pace and points her face downwards towards my cock. Mouth open, she is really fucking me with those unbelievable breast. I start to shoot strings of cum right into her mouth and all over her face at breakneck speed. Now I know what Spanish sex is. It really was a knee trembler and i needed to sit down. I sat back on the bed while Sacha left the room for a few minutes. She returned with a towel and was drying of her chest. We chatted for a around 10 minutes. It was a bit awkward with her lack of English and my lack of Spanish, but she was very friendly and told me her dream was to be a porn star. Sacha started stroking my inner thigh which really started the blood pumping again. I leaned in, and we kissed while I ran my hands over her almost perfect behind. I slowly started kissing her neck which gave way to some lovely moans. Sacha's breasts were next on my list for some attention and I started softly kissing and stroking them gently with my fingertips. Sacha's breathing changed now and I could tell she was enjoying herself. Going lower over her very firm, toned but at the same time soft and warm stomach, I reached her perfectly trimmed landing strip. I first gently kissed to the left, just missing her pussy and down the inside of her leg, back up and round just over the top of her clit and then down the right side. Sacha was squirming in pleasure now, and I was having the time of my life. I finally ended my teasing and softly licked the length of her, I stopped at her clit and gave a gentle suck. This time Sacha let out a powerful moan of pleasure, so I continued to gently suck her clit and play using my tongue on it at the same time. I rubbed two fingers up and down her before very slowly slipping them in. After a few minutes of this Sacha pretty much grabbed my by the hair and was grinding right into me telling me she was cumming. I kept rubbing my fingers on her gspot whilst sucking her to a powerful orgasm. Sacha lay motionless for a few seconds, so I stopped. She jumped up and said "Now you cum". She started sucking on my balls nice and slow using her tongue to really get me going. Slow, long firm licks followed the full length of my now solid shaft. Sacha now started very slowly sucking on the swollen head of my rock hard cock, every 20 seconds or so she would release me from her mouth with a massively satisfying and horny popping sound. I had never experienced that before but it was a fantastic feeling. I was ready to finally fuck Sacha, but she had other ideas. She swallowed all of me right down to the balls. Once she could go no further she bobbed up and down a few times before releasing me fully. Sacha was looking at me licking her lips then repeated this a few times. I thought I'd had deep throat before with several girlfriends but this was on another level. After a few minutes if this Sacha took me all in her mouth again but this time grabbed my hands and placed them on the back if her head. Wow I thought, she wants me to fuck her face. I started slowly and gently to move her head back and forth my extremely hard cock. This felt so horny and slightly wrong at the same time. I picked up the pace after some encouragement to do so, every thrust felt amazing. Super tight, hot & wet, I was nearing the point of no return, so I warned Sacha. We stopped, and she told me, "When you cum, push me right down." Fucking hell, she wanted me to finish whilst I was all the way in. Sacha slowly worked my cock into her throat all the way to the balls. There really is no feeling like it, its just so fucking good. I gently and slowly thrust away but this time Sacha is massaging my balls again. After a few short minutes my balls explode and the pleasure is almost unbearable. I hold Sacha's head as I explode down her throat. I have never come so much or so hard in my life. She is now sucking me gently as I flopped onto the bed but after a few minutes it was far too sensitive and I asked her to stop. We cuddle up together. The next few minutes were a bit of a daze after cumming so hard. I can't even remember what we chatted about. Sacha then suggested it was time we fucked. I couldn't have agreed more, so we started mutually playing with each other. I had been looking forward to fucking Sacha since I booked her but even more so since exploring her during our time together so far. Sacha jumped in between my legs and started to suck my rapidly stiffening cock. Again she was giving me full deep throat and bobbing up and down at the base if my cock. I could have let her do that to me all day, but I was also desperate to be inside her. Sacha seemed equally keen to fuck as she told me, "You lie, me fuck." God, I really loved that she was so horny and her broken English really added to that. I lay back and Sacha expertly slipped the condom on my solid cock. She slipped me in her incredibly tight pussy. I'm guessing the fact she must be in the gym a lot really makes all of her tight and toned. The feeling is incredible as she slowly starts to ride up and down my shaft. She is like a steam train that has just started up, starting off slow and sensual, slowly building up speed, faster and faster, now really pumping up and down and a frantic pace. All of a sudden her pussy grips me like a vice, releases me and grips again, I have never felt anything like this before but it is incredible. Each time she does this I could just come. It feels like my full cock is being milked. Sacha is gently moaning with her eyes closed. Each grip and release her moaning gets louder. A few more of these, and she is really lost in the moment, swinging her head back. Sacha then opens her eyes and locks her gaze on me and once again starts to fuck me. As she comes she is really grinding her clit onto me and kissing me passionately. Her moans are the sexiest I have ever heard. She starts pumping up and down and I told her I was going to cum. She keeps the nice steady pace and I explode into the condom inside her. She grinds me all round her pussy and gets every bit of cum out me. Sacha cleans us both up and again we chat. She tells me she loves to travel and spent two years touring America. If she makes it in the porn industry that's where she wants to move. I then seen Sacha's phone light up and guess that must be the hour up. It's been the fastest but at the same time the slowest hour of my life, but definitely the best. I say to her that I should be going. Sacha looks disappointed and says "No, one more fun. This time you fuck." She got on top of me and started kissing me and playing with my balls. I was hard almost instantly to her touch. I'm playing with her hot and wet pussy while she massages my balls in one hand and wanks me with the other. Sacha then grabbed a condom from the bedside table and proceeded to put it on with her mouth. Again all the way down my solid shaft. After a few minutes of deep throat I asked to fuck her. She turned round and got on all fours. What a sight I had before me. The hottest body I had ever seen and been with inviting me to fuck her from behind. I enjoyed teasing her by rubbing my cock up and down her slit. She seemed desperate to have my cock in her, so I very slowly entered her inch by inch. Sacha seemed to love this and when I was fully in she started to grind on my cock. I started to fuck her slowly from behind. I had a hand on each of her wonderful breasts, massaging them with every thrust. I wanted to fuck her on top so signaled for her to change positions. Sacha eagerly agreed and flipped onto her back. I admired her pussy for a moment before I plunged my cock back in. What an amazing sight it was watching my cock going in and out of this beauty's amazing pussy. I pulled out and back in for several minutes to get the full feeling of her. I then picked up the pace and started fucking a bit faster, kissing and sucking on her breasts at the same time. Sacha started bucking in time with me and I could feel myself reaching climax. Sacha held me close and kissed me passionately. "Finish fast in me baby" Sacha whispered to me. I really picked up the pace, and we were fucking like jackhammers. I started to cum, it felt like so much cum that the condom was in danger of bursting. Sacha started to clamp and release my cock with her pussy and this felt like I was cumming again. We cleaned up and Sacha came back on to the bed for a cuddle. I honestly think we could have fell asleep we were so drained. I noticed the time on her phone and I had been with her for just over 1 hour 15 minutes. I grabbed a shower and had another quick chat. Sacha told me that she will email me next time she in my area. I could hardly wait for next time. I think I had a smile on my face for about 2 weeks after that. I've still never had such fun for £150 and I can't imagine I ever will.

Thirty minutes after I arrived home from my shopping I am feeling good after a shower as I try on my skin tight leather slacks to show my man. Fresh make up, killer heels and a white silk blouse - the silk does feel good on my naked nipples. “Do you like my new slacks baby?,” I smile as I pose with my legs apart. “Fucking sensational baby, I can’t wait to slide them off you.” “How about topless in the slacks, do you like that baby?,” I tease as I shrug off my blouse. “Fucking sensational baby, look at your nipples, you know how to turn me on.” “Does my ass look big in them baby?,” I tease as I turn my back to him and pose with legs apart. My ass is totally naked poking out of my backless slacks. “Absolutely fucking sensational baby, you know how to turn me on, really turn me on. Love your ass, love it,” he moans as he licks and kisses my ass cheeks. “Do you want to fuck me, lick me, or a blow job,” I tease as he slides my slacks down to my ankles, and grabs my ass cheeks as I brace my hands against the wall. “Fuck you baby, while I have your glorious big ass cheeks in my hands. Fuck you hard and fast baby. Your ass is such a turn on for me,” he moans as he rams his nine inch erection me. “Tell me where you purchased those slacks and what happened when you tried them on?,” Roger asks in the afterglow. “That shop that sells those very sexy clothes and costumes. My intention was to buy a very short leather skirt that didn’t close properly to leave my naked ass exposed for you. I made a point of asking for a male shop assistant to help me try it on. Henry was a spunky man in his early twenties, perhaps bi-sex. “He told me company policy insisted a female be present for fittings such as these. Fine by me I told him. Janet was also early twenties, attractive, and a bi-sex, lipstick lesbian I guessed. They both appealed to me sexually, even though they were half my age. “I had planned this moment to tease myself and hopefully the shop assistant, you know what I am like baby. I was wearing a skirt, blouse and a skimpy g-string with my heels. Janet handed me a leather skirt to try on. ‘My hands are full Henry, will you take my skirt off for me,’ I asked as I watched the reaction of both of them in the dressing room mirrors on all the walls. “You know how I love flaunting my naked body. Not quite naked at that moment but my almost naked ass in my tiny g-string was the center of attention at that moment as they both ogled it. “Janet was very helpful as she fitted the skirt for me as Henry watched on with an obvious erection showing under his trousers. Janet asked me is this was the look I wanted. Is it for your man? Yes, I told her and perhaps some other men and women, we entertain on a regular basis. “You are a class act Sarah, I have something more subtle for you," Janet told me as she handed me the slacks I wore for you. She told Henry to take off the leather skirt for me. His hands were shaking as I helped him take the skirt off. Let me help you I told him as I took his hand and brushed it across my ass. “Janet helped me on with the slacks. “What do you think Henry?” “Let me try them without my g-string, better still completely naked?” I teased as I had both of them hooked. You know I love to flaunt my naked body for both sexes at the same time “Would you two like to be our guests this Saturday? You can see what my slacks look like on me at home. You can also watch my man’s reaction.” After the purchase Janet took me to the coffee bar in the shop. She asked lots of questions. “Are you serious about Saturday? Are you and your man bisexual? How big is he? How many times in a session can he get it up?” Then it was my turn to ask questions. “Are you and Henry a couple? Are you and your man bisexual? How big is he? How many times in a session can he get it up?Your tits are bigger than mine, what size? Would you like to have sex with both of us? No fucking, just oral sex, outer sex.” “I thought my man was big, seven and half inches. I would love to have your man’s nine-inches, so would Henry. Did I tell you he can get it up four or five times in a session? Can’t wait for Saturday Sarah, she whispered as we tongue kissed before I departed. “And I would love you to pleasure my thirty-four D tits." “And I almost forgot to tell you, I love being licked and teased, and I am multi-orgasmic.” I added as we kissed again. “This very exciting for us baby, a male and a female half our age, for our mutual pleasure,” I tell my man Roger at seven-thirty as we prepare for them. They arrive right on time. We have set up two carver chairs in front of our full length wall mirror. I am wearing my new leather slacks to please our guests. I am excited at the thought of flaunting my naked ass for them. I want them to worship it as foreplay while my man watches. I am wearing my killer heels, the slacks and a silk blouse long enough to cover my naked ass. “Love the leather slacks we sold you Sarah,” they both smile as Roger and I look them over. Janet is wearing a long, below the knee light-weight coat and asks Roger to hang it up for her. “One of the benefits of working where we do is the costumes we can hire. Do you like the Saint Trinian's look?” Roger obviously does as he ogles her very short skirt, the front of it barely covers her obviously naked cunt lips, The back is even shorter and ends halfway up her exposed, naked ass cheeks. Her nipples are obvious, poking into her skimpy, white cotton shirt. Her man Henry is wearing leather trousers and a leather jacket - the macho look. Lots of sexual tension as I decide to take the initiative. “How do my slacks look on me when I am topless?,” I tease as Roger slowly undoes the buttons on my blouse and opens it to expose my erect nipples. “You are turning three people on baby, me especially,” he whispers as he licks my erect nipples as I watch the rapt reaction from Janet and Henry. I do love receiving sexual pleasure with others watching and turning them on. I am enjoying being the center of attention as Roger turns me around and momentarily lifts my blouse above my ass cheeks, licks and kisses both of them, then turns me around again so I am facing our guests. “Our guests want to see you completely topless in your new slacks baby, so do I,” he tells me as he removes the blouse before he sucks on each very erect nipple. “This is why Sarah purchased these slacks. She loves to flaunt and tease her glorious, big ass for our guests. And it looks sensational in those slacks.” Roger tells them as I circle around them with my hands on hips. “Face the wall and lean on it with your hands, legs apart baby. Do you want Janet and Henry to worship your ass like I am?” “Yes, you know I do. Both of them at the same time,” I answer. I can feel their excitement as a male and female half my age are licking and kissing my ass cheeks simultaneously. And I do like my man watching and enjoying. Wonderful foreplay for all of us. “Would you like that as well Janet?,” Roger asks as he places her hands on the wall and lifts her skirt. I am not sure if I am jealous, envious or turned as Henry and I watch him licking and kissing her lovely, well formed ass. Henry makes me feel better as he licks and kisses my ass. “I could lick and kiss your glorious ass all day Sarah, a real woman’s ass, especially while I watch your man doing the same to my lady,” he whispers as puts my hand on his trousers. “I have had that erection ever since I first saw your naked ass.” “Show it to me then Henry.” He is wearing just a skimpy, crotch-less leather g-string. His thick cock is impressive on his slender body. And I do like his gorgeous, taut ass. I am going to enjoy showing him my blow job skills. Roger is undressing Janet. Skirt and cotton top, leaving her in just a very sexy cup-less bra with lots of intricate straps. “You are our guests tonight, we want to pleasure both of you and be pleasured by both of you,” Roger tells them as he sits them side-by-side in the chairs. “We love edging our guests,” I tell both of them as I stand behind Henry and tease his nipples. Roger is standing behind Janet and teasing her already erect nipples. I am pleased at the size of Henry’s already erect, thick cock. Seven and half inches just as Janet said, as I kneel between his legs and lick, suck, then nibble his nipples. Roger is doing exactly the same to Janet as they watch each each other in the mirror. I love the vibe and tension when two couples are having sex in close proximity. Right now that vibe and tension is extra special as my man and I are swapping partners. “Have you ever had a blow job from a woman my age while you ogled her big ass in the mirror behind her,” I tease as I take his rock hard cock between my lips. “Am I good Henry? Do you like looking at my ass in the mirror while I sucking your cock,” I ask rhetorically, after a few minutes, enjoying the power I have over him as he is breathing very heavily. I decide to edge him by lightly running a finger tip along his rock hard erection, as I lick and suck just the tip of it. “Am I good Henry? You haven’t told me,” I tease, Before he can answer he has hit the back of my throat. “Our turn to sit in the chairs while you pleasure us,” I smile as Roger and I sit with our arms resting on the arms of the chairs with our legs apart a little later. “Who you do want honey?,” Janet asks Henry. I am hoping he will choose my man so Janet can lick me while I watch him blowing Roger. Without saying a word Henry stands behind Roger and teases his nipples while Janet teases mine, just as we had done to them earlier. Henry has another erection as he licks and sucks Roger’s nipples. “I have never had a man as big as you Roger. You are magnificent,” Henry whispers with a tremor in his voice as he licks and sucks his balls, then licks and kisses the underside of the full length of his erection. “Your man is huge Sarah, he has my man very excited,” Janet whispers as Roger stands and slides on the cock ring he had in his hand, then teases while we all watch as he slowly clips it under his balls. From experience I know when Roger wears that type of cock ring he really wants to enjoy the blow job on offer. “Make him work for it baby. Your turn on is my turn on,” I mutter as I watch Henry slide my man’s very erect cock between his tightly pursed lips as Janet is sucking my rock hard nipples. Then she is licking her way up the insides of my thighs. “I have wanted to fuck you with my tongue ever since you teased me with your naked body.” “Me too, so have I,” I moan as her tongue finds the tip of my engorged clit. Henry is teasing and edging my man as he licks his nipples while he strokes his erection with his fingertips. “Your huge cock is magnificent, and so hard for me,” Henry whispers just before he recommences sucking it, while teasing Roger’s nipples at the same time. “Put your legs over my shoulders Sarah,” Janet tells me as I readily comply. Then Janet is teasing my nipples with her fingertips as she has me close to orgasm. A huge extra turn on for me as I watch my man soaking up the sexual pleasure of his blow job from a man half his age. Without saying a word Roger stands and motions for Henry to change places and sit in the chair. “Scratch my ass, two hands, harder,” Roger is moaning with his hands on Henry’s head as he feeds his raging erection between his tightly pursed lips in a fucking motion. He is edging himself as he withdraws and strokes his erection. I love watching while I am being licked and pleasures. His thick, nine-inch erection encased in an evil looking cock ring clipped under his balls really is magnificent, I muse as I compare it with Henry’s seven-and-half inches. I have had my cunt licked and pleasured by numerous males and females. Despite her young age, or perhaps because of it, Janet is very, very talented as she has me ready to orgasm in a very short time, while I watch her man blowing my man. She has her two thumb tips near the top of my cunt lips and is manipulating them as she teases me with her tongue. “You are very talented, your tongue is magic, fucking magic, so good,” I mutter, then moan as I orgasm again, hoping my man is watching. “I want you to squirt for me Sarah, will you do that for me?,” she whispers after my third orgasm as she curls a finger into me while licking me. She really is good. Her finger is magic in sync with her tongue. I am concentrating so I can coincide my squirt stream with a mind-blowing g-spot orgasm. I also want to coincide with my man’s orgasm. And I especially want Henry to watch me squirt. “Harder, harder, hurt me, pleasure and pain, I love it,” my man is moaning as he glances at me being pleasured. Henry is raking his nails over Roger’s ass cheeks while he is sliding his erection between Henry’s tightly pursed lips in a fucking motion. A magical sexual moment as my man and I are about to orgasm in sync. Another man has him on the edge. Another woman has me on the edge. I am fighting to hold back a huge orgasm as I watch my man use the tips of his thumb and middle fingers of two hands to tease just the tip of his erection. “So good, so fucking good,” he groans, his knees trembling as he gushes. “Watch me Henry, watch what your lady is doing to me, this is for you,” I moan seconds later. I love an audience. My body is shaking as I have a tremendous orgasm and squirt. “Too early to call it a night, what else can we do for our guests sexual pleasure baby?,” I ask my man as we are tongue kissing while standing. We are both completely naked, apart from my heels. We are both standing with our hands on hips. The only contact we have is our tongues and lips. Then just as I hoped, Henry is on his knees, kissing and licking my ass cheeks. Even better my man is enjoying the three-way almost as much as me. He has another full on erection as he watches in the wall mirror as Henry worships my ass. Two men are pleasuring me with their tongues and lips while another woman watches. I love it. Even better when my man teases a fingertip among my cunt lips. Then he kneels and licks my cunt lips while another man is kissing my ass. “Lets fuck while they watch,” my man whispers. “Better still, I will give you a blow job while they watch. I want Henry to lick and kiss my ass while I am blowing you. Would you like that baby?,” I tease. “You know I have fantasized about this for years baby, another man worshiping my ass while I blow you. Even better, a man half my age, while his lady watches,” I tell him as we organize ourselves. “Enjoy baby, I really do want this,” I whisper as he slides his erection between my lips. “You two are awesome, I love watching you sucking your man’s nine-inch erection while my man is kissing your ass. You are really turning me on,” Janet whispers. “I have been timing you, ten minutes and counting. I can see her take Henry’s hand. “Watch Sarah blowing her man while I blow you like never before, honey.” “So good baby, while I watch Janet blowing her man.” “So good honey, while I watch Sarah blowing her man.” Then just as I hoped the two men are masturbating for Janet and I. “That was an awesome night Sarah,” Janet smiles as they depart. “Just you and I soon Sarah.” “Yes, very soon Janet. We have unfinished business.”

Twenty one years old Mike and his nineteen year old wife Amanda are High school sweet hearts. They moved into a spacious apartment just after getting married. They worked hard through the week and always let loose and had fun on the weekends. They had what they thought was kinky and fun sex life. Until Amanda was talking to one of the girls she worked with. Her name was Katy, and she would talk about having sex with much older guys and poor black men. Amanda and her husband Mike went out for drinks at the local bar, that didn't check Amanda's drivers license. Amanda told him about Katy's sexual adventures. Mike said it sounded like she had daddy issues. Amanda really feeling the alcohol kicking in, and said there's something really hot having raunchy sex with a old man. Mike surprised by what he had just heard, he asked if she was really serious because he would love to see that. Amanda now surprised by the counter answer from Mike. She asked him if he would really watch her having sex with some old guy in front of him. He said it would be kinda interesting to watch happen one time. He asked why she never tried to pickup on a older guy, if she was interested. She said it would have to be a situation of the old man more forcing himself on her. Mike asked if she had a rape fetish with a older man. Amanda said it wasn't really about being raped, she wanted a lonely horny old man that just had to have her. Mike all sudden had a guy that come to mind. A couple apartments down from theirs was Jack. Jack was around late fifty's and well over weight. He was lonely, but always seemed very friendly. But Amanda said she was totally disgusted by him many times. He had flirted with her a few times when they first moved into their apartment. Mike couldn't help but to think about how hot it would be seeing Jack forcing himself onto Amanda, when she can't stand to even see him. And he didn't feel that he had anything to worry about, most of the old fat guys had small cocks. The next day he saw Jack cleaning his car, so Mike grabbed a couple beers. He walked up to Jack handing him a beer. They chatted for a while, before Mike would get down and dirty. Then Mike asked Jack if he still had the hots for Amanda. Jack was hesitant to answer. Mike told him he would love to see him bang his wife. Jack was totally shocked. Jack said he knows Amanda hates him and can't even stand to be close to him. Mike told him it's because she has a sexual attraction to men like him, besides he has plans of bondage for her. Jack couldn't believe how serious Mike was. Though he really didn't think this young man would really go through with it, so he told Mike to just name the time, place, and what he needs to bring to this party. Mike told him his apartment Saturday at 8pm and just bring condoms, because Amanda isn't on birth control. Saturday night after going out for dinner, Mike and Amanda went back to the apartment. Mike started feeding Amanda drinks, and telling her he has a special surprise night for her. Amanda was excited, especially when he told her to put on the pink sexy nighty and her pink g-string. She was feeling pretty horny, but she had no idea what was really being planed. It was getting close to time so Mike made his final moves. He grabbed her hand and pulled her to their bedroom. She noticed the wrist cuffs and chains hooked to the bed. She gave him a sexy excited smile as she jumped on to the bed. Mike strapped her wrist into the cuffs, she noticed her arms where way more spread out than normal. She didn't like not having at least a little slack. She asked if he could give her some slack. He told her he has a very special night planned, and there's no slack being giving tonight as he pulls out a ball gag. Her eye's got big, as she was getting ready to protest Mike pushed to ball into her mouth and strapped it tightly to her head. Mike's heart was going five hundred miles an hour thinking about it all. Mike tells Amanda that he loves her more than anything in the world. And how sexy she looks for the stranger that is coming to fuck her nineteen year old cunt. She gave him a puzzled look at first, and started to shake her head no as he walked away. A few minutes later the door bell rang out. Both Mike and Amanda got over excited as the craziness was about to get started. Mike opened the door inviting Jack inside. Mike tells Jack that Amanda is ready for him, as Mike couldn't help to have a huge nervous smile. Jack asked him if he was really sure he wanted to do this. Even though Jack still didn't think it was really going to happen. Mike said he was sure. Jack again asked are you really sure, because once something gets started it's too late. He's not stopping once he gets going with Amanda. You don't get between a dog and his steak! They laughed, as Mike told Jack to follow him to the bedroom. As they walked through the bedroom door Jack noticed Amanda's little body barely dressed and arms spread out. Her nipples where hard as a rock on her little B-cup breast. Amanda saw Jack walked through the door and her heart sunk as her eye's got big. Amanda looked toward her husband and shook her head No aggressively. But Mike ignored her protest, and he told Jack 'she's all yours'. Jack told Mike to take a seat, he's got it from here. Jack walked up to the edge of the bed looking down at Amanda. As Amanda still was shaking her head no, and trying to speak through the ball gag. Jack says 'well well well look at what I have here, don't you worry hun. I'm going to take real good care of you tonight'. Jacks hand reached out and he planted his index finger on to her hard nipple to tease it. Amanda felt betrayed by Mike, she had no way to protest. She began to feel sick, she knew she had to avoid throwing up because of the ball gag in her mouth. Jack started to fully massage her breast with his hand, as he bent down and started to kiss her ball gag. As he made out with her ball gag, his hand moved down to her g-string covered pussy. She closed her legs tight to avoid him from touching her pussy. Jack laughed as he moved his hand away, and back towards her breast. His other hand pulled the box of condoms and lube from his pocket. Amanda noticed to box of magnum large sized condoms, she looked to see if Mike noticed but he was playing on his phone. She got scared, because Mike is only a thin six inch's. She's only had one other cock, and it was the same size as Mike's cock. Jack's hand grab at her nighty and start to tear it apart to allow him access to her breast. As the first breast becomes uncovered he sucked it into his mouth. He began sucking aggressively like he was trying to milk her for all she had. He sent his hand down to her g-string and her tightly closed legs. He grabs onto her g-string and rips it off of her hard and fast. She sheds a tear knowing that his strength is going to win her over one way or another. Jack pulls away and Amanda was hoping he was going to stop. But Jack takes his shirt and pants off. Amanda noticed the huge bulge in his boxer underwear as Jack climbs onto the bed with her. His hands admired the smooth skin of her little stomach. Then his hands moved down to grab onto her legs and started slowly opening her up. He licked his lips as he looks closely at her little pussy for the first time. He could feel Amanda still trying to close her legs, but she didn't stand a chance. Amanda looked again toward her husband to try to get his attention, but he was still playing on his phone. She was so angry that he was playing no his phone, while his wife was being raped right in front of him. Jack moved Amanda's legs toward her chest and he moved his head down toward her wet cunt. Jack noticed she really was liking where this was all going. She could feel his breathing on her pussy. Jack tells her she's starting to drip, and he can't let that go to waste. She started to realize that she actually was getting wet. Jack dove into her hot cunt and licked and sucked at her aggressively. She started to wiggle as a orgasm started to come over her. When his long tongue started to worm it's way inside her hole she lost it cumming hard. She looked down to see Jack busy eating her out for all she was worth. She was disgusted by the whole thing, but so turned on also now. She felt him pushing her legs up more almost balling her up. She started to feel really uncomfortable, when his tongue found her tiny anus. She felt his tongue working on penetrating her ass hole. She tightened up to not allow him access. But one hand now holding her legs, he used the other hand and finger allow access. She quickly gave in, and decided to allow him disgusting access to her ass hole. He fingered her little ass for a bit to loosen it. Then dug back in with his tongue. With his tongue now penetrating and licking the inside rim of her ass hole sent her into another orgasm. Jack wiggled out of his boxers as he continued to eat Amanda's ass. He then let go of Amanda's legs as he was finished eating her ass. Her legs fell effortlessly spread apart, and Jack moved in between them as he reached for the box of condoms. She looked down her body to see his very thick ten inch cock. She really got scared seeing how big he was. As he rolled the condom on, he noticed she was looking a little nervous. He told her to just relax, it will go easier that way. He lubed her little cunt and pushed his fat cock head hard against her entrance. The lube helped her cunt to stretch faster, as he gave a hard thrust forcing his head into her. As Amanda hurt from the force full entry into her cunt, her body shook wildly. Jack gave another hard thrust into her to avoid her shaking from pushing his cock out. He wasn't going to be denied from fucking her tight little cunt. This got Mike's attention, he quickly started to regret what he's done when he noticed how big Jack was. Mike tells Jack to take it easy, Jack told him to sit his ass down. Jack tells Mike 'this is what you wanted boy, now I'm going to break this sweet little thing in nicely'. Amanda started to hurt as Jack's huge cock was shoving her cervix up into her womb as he bottomed out. She had never felt so stretched and full, her body started to shake from the feeling. He let her adjust to his girth for a few minutes. Then grabbing her legs and putting them on this shoulders and placing his hands on each side of her body. He slowly starts working his cock in and out of her tight little cunt. She felt her cunt lips pulling and pushing as his huge cock worked in and out of her cunt. As his speed picked up, it felt like he was punching her cervix. Jack tells Amanda that it is so sexy seeing her belly bulge out from his cock. He grabs her hand and pushes it hard against her belly. She could feel his huge cock moving in and out of her body. Amazed by the feeling, she started to push harder against her belly. Jack started hammering into her harder as it felt like she was trying to give him a hand job while fucking her. He was now fucking her so hard she could barley keep her hand on her belly. A few tears rolled down her face as she watched his huge cock work in and out of her loosening cunt. Mike just watched as his wife was now getting fully worked over in ways he will never match. Jack noticed she was struggling to breathe. He bottomed out in side her and let go of her legs. Her legs fell spread apart flat onto the bed. His fat belly rested onto her belly as her reached up to undo the ball gag. Now free from the gag and tried to catch her breathe. She says 'fuck that big ass thing is hurting me'. Jack tells her it will get easier as she breaks in and gets more used to a real mans cock. Mike wasn't feeling so good about what he has gotten himself into. Jack asked Amanda if she wanted to take a break and have a drink. She shook her head yes, so Jack undid her wrist setting her totally free. Jack and Amanda made their way to the kitchen to grab couple beers, while Mike followed. Jack and Amanda sat on the couch together. As Mike followed behind, Amanda was looking down at her sore cunt. She said 'look how red my poor little pussy is' as she laughed a little. Jack got down onto the floor in front of her asking her to show him. As she spread her legs apart for him to look, he grabs her legs and puts them in the air. As she thought he was just wanting to get a good close look. He did take a good look, but then buried his face into her cunt and started to eat her out again. She let out a 'oh shit', she knew round two was coming. She quickly drank her beer, before loosing the chance. She wiggled like crazy as he tongue fucked her sore gaping little hole. She asked Jack to move back to the bedroom and be more comfortable. Jack helped her to her feet, and she quickly went to the kitchen and grabbed another beer, and headed back to her bedroom. Jack smiled at Mike and said 'round two', and quickly followed Amanda to the bedroom. As Amanda was quickly drinking her beer, Jack said he wish's he could own her cunt. Mike heard what Jack said and stopped in the door way. Amanda asked what he meant by owning her. He pulled his condom off and threw it to the floor. She said 'Oh', she looked down as she rested her hand on her belly. She looked back up at him, to see a very serious look on his face. Jack moved his head up and down slowly as he said 'Ya'. Amanda tells him if he puts a baby into her belly, then he will own it all. Mike was shocked, was she seriously going to let him impregnate her. Jack grabbed Amanda's hips and guided her back onto the bed. As she slid onto the bed, Jack followed. She spread her legs for him. He shoved his tongue into her mouth and his cock quickly found it's target forcing into her sore cunt. She let out a soft scream as her sore cunt filled again. Mike sat back down on his chair and started lightly crying as Jack and Amanda started to moan loudly. Now Mike was the feeling disgusted by the sight, sound and smell of the sexual feast he created. Jack fucked Amanda for almost an hour. Jack tells Amanda it's judgement time, he looks her in the eye's and tells her any further he will own her sweet little cunt. She puts her hand onto her belly and tells him 'if you want to own it, then put a baby into her belly now and only now'. Jack slowing continued fucking her cunt, as she looked over to her tearful husband. As Mike and Amanda's eye's met, Amanda say's 'That's right jack, put your baby in me and make me your bitch!' This drove Amanda to a crazy orgasm, which caused her to squeeze Jacks cock. As Amanda looks Jack back in the eye's moaning, Jack tells her 'here comes your baby'. Jack push's hard against her cervix and starts unloading his sperm into her. With no way for his sperm to leak out of her tight cunt. Amanda feels his sperm starting to push through her cervix and start til fill her little womb. Her hand slides down to her belly, as she feels the old man baby making seed filling and expanding her womb. After fully unloading into Amanda, Jack collapsed onto Amanda's little body pinning her down. She squeaks out another little orgasm, as she tells Jack 'I think you own it, I think I feel your baby already growing inside me'. After a bit Jack rolls off Amanda, and they fall asleep. Mike crawled on the floor over to the end of the bed. He looked at Amanda's sore gaping cunt, he could clearly see Amanda's cervix. Mike could see Jack's baby making seed leaking out of the hole of Amanda's cervix. Mike knew she was at her most fertile time, and Jack pumped her deep with his seed. He knew he pist Amanda off and her getting knocked up would change everything.

“Any questions so far?” Aisha had shown her the cafeteria, the library, the gymnasium... All places that start looking the same when you get transferred as often as Ella did because of her father’s work. But she had heard rumors about this school that, if true, would drastically set it apart. “Is it true that blowjobs are really casual here? Like, instead of saying hi, a guy will pull out his dick and stick it down your throat.”  “It’s... well... yeah.” Aisha took a few moments to compose herself. This was a hard fact to spin in a positive light. Though Ella found this whole blowjob culture fascinating, it was obviously an embarrassing topic for the kind of girl who volunteers to give tours to transfer students. Ella always tried her best to not judge books by their covers and expected the same in kind, but from Aisha’s sweater and jeans (not even skinny jeans!), the girl’s cover was that of an instruction manual. Ella knew that the proper way to attract attention without standing out was to be a blonde girl with tight black leggings and a white belly shirt. Dress like everyone else but let your ass set you apart. “A few years ago,” Aisha continued once she found the right words, “before my time, the school implemented harsh no-touching rules between girls and boys. They had the long list of no-nos carved on a metal plaque and bolted to a stone at the entrance —you’ve probably seen it. But they missed an important one and seniors immediately started taking advantage of the loophole. It was to rebel against overly strict rules at first, I imagine, but now it’s... like you said: a casual greeting.” “And the teachers don’t stop them?” “They gave up on trying a long time ago and the school board paid too much money for that plaque to change it now. But, hey, don’t worry too much about it. A few girls get all of the attention; boys probably won’t notice you.” “Do you get throated a lot?”  “I... sometimes... I mean, not because I’m not popular. It’s just... I’m really busy with all the school committees and everything. Boys don’t bother to say hi. You know, because they know I’m always so busy.” Aisha’s body language screamed ‘I need a cock in my throat to validate my attractiveness’. And she was attractive in a cute, nerdy sort of way. Tour over, the girls arrived at the classroom a little late but with special permission. From Ella’s side of the door, it sounded like they were learning how to churn butter in there. How shocked she would have been had Ella not heard that rumor beforehand. The classroom was chaos. The teacher had only bothered to write ‘read chapter 12’ on the board and was now absorbed in his phone enough to ignore the literal oral orgy his class had turned into. Every boy had their dicks wet in some throat. As Aisha pointed out, some girls were sitting quietly, being ignored while others picked up their slack by getting their faces stuffed with multiple cocks. It was a classic case of insecure boys not wanting to be seen talking to unpopular girls... but with throat-fucking. Ella felt sorry for Aisha who walked to her desk and buried her face in chapter 12, knowing no one would come share a liquid hello. It was easy to see who the most popular girl was. There was a waiting line for her mouth, already stretched grotesquely around two large cocks. She reminded Ella of a greedy chipmunk. Mascara ran down her face, which was probably by design, and Ella made a mental note to go heavier on the makeup tomorrow. The cocks occupying that girl’s mouth were taking turns plunging deeper into the throat, and she was taking it like a champ with barely any gagging. Ella walked to an empty desk. Just as she turned around to sit, she noticed one of the double-teaming guys returning her glance. She made sure to point her perfectly shaped, squishy bubble buttocks in the right direction before bending over to place her backpack on the floor. Her leggings were so thin that the lack of panty lines could only mean one thing: she wasn’t wearing any. While pretending to go through her bag, making jerky movements to highlight the fact she wasn’t wearing a bra either, Ella heard the sound of boots getting closer. When she looked up, her face rubbed against the underside of a very wet erection. As if time stopped, the disturbing cacophony of plowed throats ended abruptly, everyone wondering how the new girl would handle her first hello from the most hung —and presumably most popular— guy in class. Even the girls with a cock balls-deep in their pie-holes were staring from the corner of whichever eye was not blocked by the navel pressed against their cum-dripping noses. Ella was familiar with the importance of first impressions at a new school and how crucial this moment was. How do you return a handshake? You open your hand. How do you return a cock pressing against your face? You opened your mouth. She tried to relax her throat the way she practiced with her toothbrush the night before when she first heard the rumors. I should have practiced with a baseball bat, she thought as the biggest cock she had ever seen strained her jaw. The thing could barely fit inside her mouth yet that popular girl had been taking it to the hilt. The school’s ironclad rules were clear about touching the opposite sex with your hands, so she wouldn’t have been allowed to push him away even if she wanted. Better to let it happen and hope he knows what he’s doing more than me. Ella was gagging hard, which was especially noticeable in the new eerie silence of the classroom. The few impolite giggles made her self-conscious. “Mmph, slurp, gluck, bleh...” she was turning red more from her embarrassing noises than her choking on a cock. However, once the guy had her hair wrapped around his knuckles (touching a girl’s hair must have also been overlooked in the rules) he made steady, sloppy progress until he was buried so deep inside her skull that all sounds were muffled. After a few minutes of watching the show, heads started turning back to either a book, a cock, or a mouth, and the cacophony of sloppy suction sounds returned to the classroom. Ella never had a handshake last so long or shared a secret handshake with so many different moves and angles. When the bell rang an hour later, she had her head bent backward over the back of her chair while the guy —whom she still didn’t know the name of— slapped his ballsack against the ridge of her nose and punched her chin with his pubic patch. With that angle, Ella felt like she was getting her stomach fucked and regretted not taking a deeper breath when she had the chance. Ella had tapped out in panic a few times but, for better or worse, was thoroughly ignored. Thankfully, no one noticed her passing out, not even the guy ‘shaking her hand’ unless he felt her slackening throat and didn’t care. Anyway, almost dying was better than being labeled as an ungrateful bitch on her first day. Half the students remained after the bell to finish a nut or swallow said nut. Ella’s throat had been exhaustively defiled for an hour straight, so feeling the throbs of the shaft while thick goo was being pumped into her stomach was a relief; she didn’t know how much longer she could have lasted. Breath management was definitely a skill to be worked on. It was a strange sensation to not have that guy’s cock in her throat once he extracted his meat; as if it had been in there her whole life. Ella raised her head, choking, drowning, seeing stars, and eventually noticed that she was surrounded by cocks. The belle of the ball had her choice of hand to shake. Everyone wanted to say hi to the new girl now that she had gotten a seal of approval from a jock. Ella looked around, pretending to have high standards when it came to choosing cocks dripping with the throat juice of female strangers. She remembered who had been the guy sharing the popular girl’s throat and leaned in toward him before opening her mouth. If there was one thing she’d learn during her years of school-hoping, it was to always follow the pecking order. Despite her recent crash course, Ella knew she was still the least experienced mouth these cocks had ever visited. So, to not give away her lack of blowjobs skills, she played the game passively and let this new boy use her throat like a pussy. From the corner of her eye, she noticed her old nameless hung friend ignoring an animated lecture from the popular girl whose throat he was plunging earlier. She could only make out a few words, something about ‘humiliating me in front of the whole class’. When you’re giving deepthroats to a bunch of guys like a hotdog eating contest, it’s hard to hear anything over your own gargles.  Ella spent the entire recess as one of those blow-up sex dolls with the mouth in the shape of an O, and most of the next class too. Teachers here truly didn’t care what happened during their classes. When she finally found time to rest her sore jaw in the cafeteria, she looked for the only person who had spoken a word to her since she arrived. Aisha was surprised to see the new girl take the seat next to hers, given her miraculous surge in popularity. “Well, that was an interesting morning,” Ella said with a friendly smile. She patted her slightly bulging stomach. “Guess I can save my lunch money, huh.” “I don’t know if you know how lucky you are,” Aisha said. “Shawn almost never greets anyone other than his girlfriend. The look on Stacy’s face made my year, and I have you to thank for that.” “Shawn. Is that his name? Guys should wear name tags in this school if they’re only going to talk with their cocks.” Once they were done giggling at the mental image of a faded ‘Hello, my name is Shawn’ sticker on a 200$ shirt, Ella asked: “Do you... want to know what it was like?” “Ohmygod, yes. Tell me everything.” But before Ella could speak of the devil, he appeared behind them. “That’s her, the new girl,” Shawn told a guy looking too old to be a senior and looking too similar not to be at least his cousin. Aisha froze, her fork inches away from her mouth. “Looks alright,” the older guy said, eyes panning from Ella’s nipple bumps to her squished butt on the seat. “Try her,” Shawn told him as if Ella’s throat was nothing more than a freshly baked apple pie. The older guy dropped his pants and revealed a sausage even bigger than the one who reshaped Ella’s throat earlier. It was a veiny monster still engorging with each heartbeat. Ella had to override a lot of survival features in her brain to get her mouth to open. But before the fist-size cock head smeared her lips with pre, she wanted to throw her only friend a bone. “Shawn, this is my friend Aisha,” Is all that she got out before the new cock dislocated her jaw. Without this inception, Shawn would have probably walked all the way back to his table to get his cock sucked by his girlfriend, but Ella’s subtle point was that Aisha was right here. Heck, her mouth was already open. And it worked. Shawn introduced himself to Aisha’s virgin throat. Her teary eyes rolled back as he made her throat look like a frog’s vocal sack. “I’ll talk to you after school,” Aisha said cheerfully, patting her own cum belly proudly. Ella’s greeting was still going and likely to make her miss the last period. Not that she would do anything different there. “And Ella... thanks.” Ella managed a thumbs-up even though the cock plunger stretching her white crop top with its esophagus bulge had sapped all of her strength. She would likely not be hungry for supper either. 

Enjoying the tranquility of the summer’s early morning breeze, Nancy Kent, yet to be fully awake, pulled the sheet away revealing her massive 44 D size tits soft a hint of golden pubic hair and long legs, wondering how she would get though the sticky day. Half asleep, dreaming, she let her hands feel her flat tummy, slowly inching towards her cunt, eager to feel it and unconsciously spreading her legs wide apart thrusting her cunt towards her eager fingers a smile played on her luscious lips as she was getting turned on, slowly drifting back to sleep. Suddenly.....remembering the dream, her body became stiff with fear, covering her face with hands she started crying and trying to get a grip on her emotions. Assuring herself that it was all over and that she will not let others use her, as if on some one’s command and unable to escape her own fate she relived all the happening of her first summer vacation last year. Nancy lost her mother at a very young age. She left her father Walter Kent, younger brother Ray, younger sister Sue, to pursue her studies, finally landing in the job of a teacher of History in a private school in Florida. Her dedication made her a very popular teacher in the school, but in her personal life nothing worthwhile happened and every body assumed her to very frigid and called her a loaner. After almost 10 years away from her family Nancy now all of 26 years took her first vacation for a couple of months to spend with her family, every thing was arranged in advance, the Kent’s will be spending their vacation on their yacht “Maria” cruising along the Mexican coast. It was a great reunion of the Kent’s at their family’s ranch, a surprise addition being uncle Jessup, younger brother of Walter. Her father 44years had seemed to turn younger and sexier took the duty of rearing two kids very well in his stride and her uncle Jessup aged 38 a younger version of her father was very handsome, Ray 22 years has become a very handsome sexy young man and the surprise package has been her sister Sue turning 18, and with a lusty body. Nancy also met the final member of her family, Frankie, the 4 year old huge scary German shepherd to guard their ranch. Nancy after a very long time felt very horny and turned on by her own family, deciding to masturbate in the night, which her was addicted to. Nancy was tossing from side to side as she couldn’t sleep in a new place, half asleep and feeling thirsty she got out of her room and proceeded towards the kitchen in the ground floor. While passing her sister Sue's room, she felt she herd the low moan of the dog Frankie, ignoring this as her imagination Nancy had a glass of water and on passing Sue's room again , she herd the same sounds, but this time as she was fully awake her curiosity got better of her and she tried to slowly open the door but before opening, what she saw from the Key hole took her senses totally and she felt glued to the key hole, inside Sue was totally naked and sharing her bed was Frankie. Sue had spread legs wide and Frankie was slurping his long tung into her completely shaved cunt standing on Sue, his thick ,long and narrowing cock almost buried in Sue's mouth. Nancy totally shocked and mesmirised by the show put up by Sue who acted like a pro in sucking. Inside Sue was in a very excited state and being alone on the ranch she got many opportunities to master her sex skills on various animals and on the men available both in the family and on the ranch and she totally forgot about her new sibling Nancy as Nancy moved out when Sue was still very young. Sue was just getting into the act and slowly arousing both of them. Frankie , well trained by Sue knew that it is just the beginning and his master will guide his to his total sexual release. Sue slowly pushing the cock out of its sheath and sucking it to a hard cock almost 8 inches long and and a full 2inch round , being the expert Sue was stroking the cock into a full size and was able to gulp the cock down her throat with out any trouble.Down in her cunt the dog's tung felt like a huge cock pushing Sue into a frenzy, with one hand she spread her cunt wider to let the dog suck as much cunt as possible and with the other hand she stroked the cock. As Sue reached her high by the sucking of the dig, outside the door Nancy's state is no different and she was fully aroused and was getting very difficult to control her emotions and also afraid to go in as Sue may stop the sex with her dog. Before Nancy could decide to get into room Sue got up from her position and turned herself on her knees,a signal to Frankie that his boss is ready for the final prize. In a second Frankie turned and jumped on the kneeling Sue all ready to fuck her cunt. Nancy about to enter the room opened the door but stopped in her tracks as Sue was guiding the dog's thick and fully grown cock into her cunt. Frankie as the tip of his cock had entered Sue's cunt pushed with such a force that the entire cock vanished from sight, stretching her young cunt to its limits, this unexpected brutal entry forced Sue to gasp for air as her cunt was filled with dog cock and pushing the dog to fuck her harder and deeper. Nancy ,shocked by the dog fucking let the door slip and close with a big thud , suddenly Sue and Frankie were both aware of Nancy's presence, and Frankie took his cock out of Sue's cunt. Sue on her part was totally caught red handed by her sister was in a shock. Nancy closed the door shut and sat on the bed beside Sue, to Nancy Sue looked very sexy and being almost stranger to Sue Nancy was horny and with put any thinking she slowly removed her night pajamas and joined the naked Sue and started caressing Sue's tits, Nancy confessed that she was never turned on like this in her life so far and if it is O.K with Sue she would like to join both Sue and Frankie and Sue should act as teacher in her sex life to train her and make her enjoy sex with them.Sue was pleasantly surprised by this request of Nancy, all the while that Nancy would condemn her for her perversions. Meanwhile Frankie came back on to the bed and laid down beside Sue and sniffed Nancy allover. Sue told Nancy that she was fucking the dog for past 3 years and also fucks the pony in the shed occasionally. Nancy felt the young cunt of her sister and spread her cunt lips wide and kissed the insides and with her hands she cupped Sue's tits capped by mounds of aureoles so large and pink with pimples that they were almost additional breasts. The more Nancy kneaded them the more taunt they became, Nancy sucking her younger sister's cunt forcing Sue to lift and spread her cunt much wider , even though Sue had been fucked by her brother Ray, father Walter , and uncle Jessup many time before, this is the first time that another woman that too her own sister is sucking her cunt , drawing juices from deep inside of her cunt opening a new front to already fully awakened young sex life. Nancy on her part was sucking like an expert cunt sucker, while sucking she had inserted her finger into the cunt and moistened and without a warning she pushed the finger deep into the ass hole of Sue,who shrieked in shock as she is a virgin in her asshole.Her asshole was very tight and offered a stiff resistance to the invading finger, now Nancy had inserted the second finger in ass them started sawing the young sister's ass and stretching slowly her asshole. Sue caught by surprise slowly started enjoying the twin pleasures of cunt sucking and fingering in her ass. Frankie some how found the cunt of Nancy and stated to lick his way from her cunt to her asshole. Feeling left out he looked to get a grip of cunt and enter Nancy, but Nancy had other plans for her young slut Sue, she asked Sue to get up and bend like a bitch so that Frankie could fuck her. Sue already to come by the attention she had from her sister, readily agreed and got on all fours expecting the dog to fuck her cunt, Frankie them got the back on Sue ready to enter her cunt when Nancy holding the cock firmly pushed the cock against the thick and tight ring of ass of Sue, unprepared for an ass fucking, Sue hesitated to go any further, and Nancy fully aroused by all sexy action, slapped Sue across her milk white ass cheeks very hard and instantly turning her into a crimson, then with out stopping she spanked both ass cheeks one after another. Initially shocked Sue unable to bear the pain started to cry , even then Nancy went on her slapping ,by now both ass cheeks are red and welts started to appear and Sue was openly crying and begging Nancy to stop this brutal ass raid, Nancy retorted that from now on Sue should be her slave and do exactly as she commands and obey her always without any resistance and if not this ass raid would come to haunt her and that this issue should be kept a secret between the sisters. Having no other option Sue readily agreed to all that Nancy had said, half expecting relief. But Nancy had other plans, she reduced the intensity of the spanking but continued to spank by now the pain had reduced and in its place she found pleasure and started to moan slowly, sensing that Sue is enjoying the spanking, Nancy encouraged Frankie to mount Sue and Sue too wanted to end this sex session with a good fucking in the cunt from Frankie, But Nancy guiding the dog's cock which was fully aroused into the ass of the in suspecting Sue. The cock pierced Sue's virgin ass hole like a hot knife in butter ripping Sue's ass and embedding deep in her asshole. Sue was totally helpless and was afraid that if resisted Nancy would spank her to death, and here Frankie is fucking her asshole like there is no tomorrow. After a few minutes of this brutal ass fucking Sue could relax herself and her asshole and by now this ass fucking is turning into a great show . By now Frankie was ready to cum and his knot had almost entered the young virgin asshole and shot the full load of hot doggy cum deep into Sue's ass hole, Sue felt the hot cum and felt her own organism and with a shriek she squirted her love juices all over the bed. Nancy was in position to suck her young sister's cunt juices as Sue came for a long time,Nancy sucking each and every drop of the nectar and finally Nancy on her part found a very obedient and sexy slut and slave in her younger sister, a fucking machine in Frankie and a hole lot of possibilities with still Walter,Ray, Jessup and dear pony and horses to play with. With a smile on her face Nancy stared telly Sue her Grand plans for the entire vacation and for the future but first she should see what she can do with Frankie and Sue and maybe Ray........

I always had a fantasy to pay for sex, there was just something about it that made me really horny. I had watched plenty escort porn videos and signed up to some sites where you can look at escorts and read reviews. I was looking at the local escorts to me, although not too local when one new profile caught my eye. There were no reviews and no pictures. Just a little blurb on what she was like: Sexy Elle 22 years old (so 8 years younger than me) tall, blond hair, pert boobs, tight shaven pussy, bubbly and will put you at ease. OWO, CIM, protected sex, no anal, £120 per hour. There was just something about the profile that really made me want to finally fulfill this fantasy. So I sent off a message, explaining that I'd never been with an escort before so would be really nervous, that I was looking to meet for 1 hour and to cum a few times. The next day I received a reply. The reply sounded great and really piqued my interest: "Hi sexy, I'm new to this as well, so I'd be nervous too. But don't worry as I'm really easy to get along with and I'll make sure we have loads of fun and have you cumming as much as you can. I only work some night or Saturday until 16:00 so let me know when suits. Looking forward to meeting you xx." God, I thought, Saturday is 2 days away but fuck it, I'm going to book for Saturday morning. So I sent off a reply saying that sounded great and was she free on Saturday around 10:00? Elle replied almost instantly this time and said 10:00 is perfect for her. "Make a booking on the site and I'll contact you once it's confirmed. Can't wait to have fun with you xx." she replied. So I filled in the booking form, and Elle text me at the agreed time to confirm the booking. My heart was racing with a million thoughts, can I go through with this? Is it a scam? Will she look how I imagine? Will we hit it off? Will I enjoy it or be too nervous?. I was so horny about booking my first escort that I had to go and relieve myself of the built-up longing. I came so much I promised myself that I'd now leave my self until the meeting. It's only two days away. The morning of the meeting arrived and I agreed that Elle would text me her address early, so I went to get myself ready. I had a shower, trimmed nicely and shaved my balls so everything was looking good. I checked my phone and was excited to see a text with Elle's address. I was unsure of the area which was around a 30-minute drive away, so I looked it up on Google Maps. I was pleased to see the house was in a nice area. I text back saying thanks for the address and I'm looking forward to seeing you. I left early since I was unsure of the area and didn't want to get lost and end up late. I took a bottle of water with me as I was getting a dry mouth. Again my heart was pounding with anticipation and excitement. I had a hard on for the full drive through which was uncomfortable at times. I arrived early and parked up not far away from the house. I messaged Elle to say I had arrived early. She messaged me straight back saying, "Great, I'm ready so come to the door." I took a deep breath and left the car and walked to the door. All I could hear was my heart pounding and again doubts were creeping in. I rang the doorbell... The door opened, there was no one there but a voice said come in. I walked in, Elle closed the door and gave me a kiss. I was gobsmacked, she looked even better than I was hoping for. Dressed in very tight PVC type trousers and a tight black vest top. She had an amazing body and exactly my type, she had a beautiful face that was naturally pretty and didn't have much make-up on. All I can manage is "Wow, Hi Elle, you look amazing." She took my coat and chatted away. She was right she was very easy to get along with. She got us a drink of water and suggested we went upstairs. What a view I have following her upstairs and my hard on was raging now. We went into the bedroom. It had a big bed in it with mirrors down one side of the wall. I asked her if she wanted the payment now. With a wicked smile, she said, "Don't worry about that just now. I just want you to lose your nerves and I can see you're already happy to see me." She started taking her top and trousers off, and she was standing there in lovely black matching bra & panties. Man, was she hot. Elle motioned to me, to get undressed, so I removed everything apart from my boxers. She came close, and we kissed. She was running her hands up and down my body. I returned the favor, feeling her lovely soft and warm skin. She moved my hand in between her legs, rubbing both our hands over her panties, and whispered to me, "I'm so fucking horny." Elle grabbed my cock, and I let out a soft moan. It felt electric somehow, and I could have come there and then. She pulled down my boxers, and pushed me onto the bed. She was straight down on her knees. My rock hard cock was pointing towards the sky, she held it against my belly and started licking my balls, sucking on them gently. My god, I feel like I'm in heaven. The warm feeling of each lick and suck had me moaning in delight. She started to wank me whilst using her mouth on my balls but I moved her hand away as it was going to make me cum so fast. She stopped and asked if it was ok? I replied yeah but it's going to make me cum too quick. With a devilish look in her eye she took the base of my cock in her hand. Slowly Elle used her tongue all over my throbbing head, slowly and firmly sucking my cock but only down about two inches. This was all too much as I tell her I'm going to cum. She doesn't even move or slow down as I explode right into her mouth. Elle somehow times each spurt with her movement and it feels like I'm cumming and cumming. I was literally drained and flopped back onto the bed. Elle stayed with my cock in her mouth for a good few minutes until my hard on had subsided. It was the best blowjob I had ever had and it was barely a blowjob it was so shallow. Elle jumped onto the bed beside me after having a good drink of water saying, "Well that's a great way to start a Saturday eh." We both laughed and I agreed. We chatted for a bit, and she told me she was a Student and loved sex so thought she would try escorting. She was pleased that I wasn't like some of her clients, Older overweight men who were not very nice she told me. Who knows if it's true but gives me an ego boost. The next thing she is removing her bra and panties and asks me, "Would you like to play with your new toy? I'm yours so take full advantage." I don't hesitate and start to play with her perfectly pert breasts, her nipples harden to the touch, and she moves them towards my mouth. I start gently sucking on them much to her delight. My hands start to wander over her shapely behind and in between her legs. I rub my fingers over her shaven pussy and see they are glistening with her juice. Elle opens her legs for easier access and a better look. It's a perfect pussy, just the type I like, neat and tidy but with well-defined inner lips. One thing I said I wouldn't do was to go down on an Escort. But there was no way I wasn't when confronted with this peach. I started kissing in between her thighs and around her pussy, Elle is breathing heavy now. I get to work on her now very aroused clit to big moans. I slip a couple of fingers in her pussy and her advert was right. She was very tight and I could wait to get my cock inside her. I play with her, and she says she is coming, her pussy is now fully aroused and soaking wet. Elle asks me to stop as she is too sensitive. My cock was now solid again and Elle was determined to get it in her mouth. I love how horny she seems and really seems to want to have fun with me. I was worried things would be mechanical but not with Elle. She was now in between my legs and really stared sucking my cock, changing from fast to slow, using her tongue all over my head, running it up and down my shaft, sucking my balls, again I was in heaven, she was going down much further but not all the way down. I don't have a massive cock but it is a decent size just under seven inches and never had any complaints. Suddenly Elle stops, and reaches over to the bedside table, she has a condom in hand now and tells me, "I want you in me right now." Holy fuck that makes me super horny. She puts the condom on no problem and it looks like she is going on top. Who am I to complain, I just lie back and let her take charge. She teases the end of my cock rubbing it back and forth on her soaking pussy. She slips me in and very, very slowly slips down my solid shaft. I can feel every inch of her and the heat is amazing. All I can do is let out a long "fuuuucccckkkkkk," as she takes me all in. Elle grinds me all round so I can feel every millimeter of her. She starts pumping up and down on my shaft. Her change of pace is really something and before long she tells me she is cumming. Elle flops onto me and kisses me deeply. She then really picks up the pace and is fucking me faster and faster, I'm bucking my hips in time with her and we have a fantastic rhythm going, after a few minutes I feel my balls tighten and begin to twitch. As I scream I'm cumming she keeps fucking me. Once I've finished cumming I pull her in close and we have a cuddle. That's now the best blowjob and the best fuck I've had. Again we chat for a bit and I have no idea if the time. There is no sign of a clock either. Elle starts playing with my cock again and suggests it's time for round 3. I'm game if you are I tell her. This time she flips up into 69 position and I start slowly using my fingers teasing the outside of her pussy. Her moans really add to the blowjob and it now feels like she is using a small vibrator in her mouth whilst she sucks me. Elle spins round and, without me even realizing has a condom on me. "I want to watch you fuck me from behind," she tells me. Elle gets up on all fours and I slowly push my cock into her. She pushes back onto me as I thrust into her. I use my hands to play with her breasts whilst fucking her slowly. We are both watching in the mirror and it is one horny sight. I pull her head back gently by the hair for a kiss and use my free hand to play with her clit. Elle tells me she wants me to fuck her on top so she expertly changes positions. I slowly enter her and use her legs to pull her slowly down my shaft. I start fucking her slow making sure I feel every inch of her hot wet pussy. Elle puts her legs up and onto my shoulders. I use them to really start to fuck her fast. Elle crosses her legs across my shoulders and the difference in tightness is unbelievable. I tell her it won't be long until I cum. I fuck her for a few more minutes. Then Elle says, "I want you to finish on my face." I pull out, remove the condom and climb up her body. She motions for me to stick my cock in between her breasts. I do this, and she starts giving me my first tit wank. It feels so good and what a sight it is watching my cock thrusting in and out of those amazing breasts. Before long I'm somehow cumming buckets all over her neck and face. I am totally drained as is Elle. She grabs a couple of baby wipes, and we clean up and cuddle in. "Would you mind if I have a cigarette?" Elle asks me. I tell her only if I can have one. We lie having a smoke naked in each other's arms. After a bit of time I have a shower and get dressed. I take out the money and pay her. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that," she laughs. We have another nice kiss as I leave. Once I'm back to the car I realize that I was with Elle for over 1 hour 30 minutes. By the time I get home I still have a huge smile on my face. I've just had the best sex of my life and fulfilled a fantasy. It could not have been any better. Elle text me saying "Had so much fun with you today. Hope to see you again xx". Oh, you will Elle, you will...

After my first foray into paying for sex with Elle, I really wanted more. As much as I enjoyed my first meeting, I decided that I would rather sample different escorts each time. I would meet up with Elle again but not before trying out what others had to offer. I start looking through my local escorts on the website I joined and there were a lot that I'd love to meet. Luckily I discover that I can make a hot list and add escorts onto it so they are saved for me to look at later. I trawled through around 500 profiles and added just over 50 to my hot list. There was one that stands out to me the most at the moment. Sacha from Spain. Her profile shows me that she is a touring escort and that she will only be in my area for a few days. Unlike Elle, Sacha has pictures and reviews. Her pictures look great and the reviews she has confirmed she is a looker as well. There are no face pictures but the reviews reassure me that she is very pretty. Twenty-four years old, toned body but with fairly large breasts, tanned all over, dirty blonde hair, lovely peachy bum and a nice landing strip and £150 per hour. Her reviews suggest she doesn't really speak English that well but more than enough to ensure plenty fun is had. I'm sold, so I sent her a message asking if she will be available tomorrow at 13:00 for one hour and to cum several times. Sacha replied quickly asking me to send a booking via the website and she will confirm the booking and send me her number and address. So I booked via the booking form and sure enough receive a reply with her address and a message to text her when I have arrived at the address. I'm unsure of the area but I know its on the outskirts of the city. Good old Google Maps show me the location. I see that it is a large block of flats with parking at the back. It's a bit of a further drive this meeting, so I take a bottle of water and set off early as the traffic through the city can sometimes be a nightmare. Again I have a hard on for the full journey. I arrived almost bang on time and park in the car park. I send Sacha a message telling her I have arrived. I don't get a reply and I start to worry I have wasted my time. I was almost ready to call it a day when my phone buzzed. It was Sacha. "Sorry, in shower. Ready now. Flat 9 x" she texts. Once again my heart was racing with excitement and anticipation. I pressed the buzzer and say hello. There was a loud click and the door opens. There was no lift, so I climbed up the 3 flights of stairs to her door. I gently clapped on the door and within 10 seconds it opens. Sacha is standing in a pink fluffy dressing gown and says "Ola sexy". I reply with the same. She has a gorgeous face but looks a bit like she is ready for a night out with all the makeup she has on. I prefer the more natural look. I was looking forward to seeing what was under the dressing gown. Sacha held out her hand and I handed over five £20 notes. This put a big smile on her face, and she gave me a nice big deep kiss. "Come", Sacha said as she turned and walked towards a doorway. I followed her, and we entered a small bedroom that had a double bed under the window, a bedside table that had two bottles of water and some condoms on it. The next second Sacha had turned and faced away from me, I though that was a bit odd, but then she dropped the dressing gown on the floor. I think my jaw pretty much hit the floor, Sacha had the best body I had ever seen from behind. You could tell she kept her self fit, but she still had amazing curves where it counts. She span around to reveal her full body. I must have looked a picture because all I could do was stare. She honestly had the body of a Victoria Secrets model. I couldn't believe my luck. It was the sort of body that you only really see in magazines or online, and I was going to be experience it in real life. Sacha walked sexily over to me and started to kiss me. She placed her hand on my heaving groin and gave a sexy moan and quietly said, "Very nice". I was slowly using both my hands to caress every inch of her fabulous body but not between her legs. I could have happily just played with her for the full hour. Sacha's breathing had changed and I could tell that she was enjoying my touches. I decided it was time to explore her pussy. I was pleased to feel that she was very excited and Sacha started to grind herself over my fingers. She was pulling my top over my head, so I decided to give her a hand and stripped off. I don't think my cock had ever been as hard as it was at that moment. It was almost at the point of becoming sore and it felt like every bit of blood in my whole body was trying to get into it. Sacha started massaging my balls nice and gently. She was doing it is a way that I had never felt before or since. It felt like she was massaging each ball separately but at the same time if that makes sense. Sacha then said to me, "Spanish sex?" I had no idea what that was, but I was enjoying what she was doing so much that I just nodded my head. She grabbed some lube and motioned me to put out my hands. Sacha squirted some lube into my hands then thrust her pretty much perfect breast towards me. I started rubbing her breasts all over with the lube, and they felt so soft yet firm. The next thing I knew Sacha was on her knees and had my cock between those fabulous tits. She started off bouncing them up and down my super hard cock really slow and sensual. The feeling of the heat between them and the lube I applied all over them was unreal. I realized that I wouldn't be lasting much longer, but there was no way I wasn't cumming over her like this. I start to feel the cum rising to an unstoppable point, so I tell Sacha that I'm going to cum. She picks up the pace and points her face downwards towards my cock. Mouth open, she is really fucking me with those unbelievable breast. I start to shoot strings of cum right into her mouth and all over her face at breakneck speed. Now I know what Spanish sex is. It really was a knee trembler and i needed to sit down. I sat back on the bed while Sacha left the room for a few minutes. She returned with a towel and was drying of her chest. We chatted for a around 10 minutes. It was a bit awkward with her lack of English and my lack of Spanish, but she was very friendly and told me her dream was to be a porn star. Sacha started stroking my inner thigh which really started the blood pumping again. I leaned in, and we kissed while I ran my hands over her almost perfect behind. I slowly started kissing her neck which gave way to some lovely moans. Sacha's breasts were next on my list for some attention and I started softly kissing and stroking them gently with my fingertips. Sacha's breathing changed now and I could tell she was enjoying herself. Going lower over her very firm, toned but at the same time soft and warm stomach, I reached her perfectly trimmed landing strip. I first gently kissed to the left, just missing her pussy and down the inside of her leg, back up and round just over the top of her clit and then down the right side. Sacha was squirming in pleasure now, and I was having the time of my life. I finally ended my teasing and softly licked the length of her, I stopped at her clit and gave a gentle suck. This time Sacha let out a powerful moan of pleasure, so I continued to gently suck her clit and play using my tongue on it at the same time. I rubbed two fingers up and down her before very slowly slipping them in. After a few minutes of this Sacha pretty much grabbed my by the hair and was grinding right into me telling me she was cumming. I kept rubbing my fingers on her gspot whilst sucking her to a powerful orgasm. Sacha lay motionless for a few seconds, so I stopped. She jumped up and said "Now you cum". She started sucking on my balls nice and slow using her tongue to really get me going. Slow, long firm licks followed the full length of my now solid shaft. Sacha now started very slowly sucking on the swollen head of my rock hard cock, every 20 seconds or so she would release me from her mouth with a massively satisfying and horny popping sound. I had never experienced that before but it was a fantastic feeling. I was ready to finally fuck Sacha, but she had other ideas. She swallowed all of me right down to the balls. Once she could go no further she bobbed up and down a few times before releasing me fully. Sacha was looking at me licking her lips then repeated this a few times. I thought I'd had deep throat before with several girlfriends but this was on another level. After a few minutes if this Sacha took me all in her mouth again but this time grabbed my hands and placed them on the back if her head. Wow I thought, she wants me to fuck her face. I started slowly and gently to move her head back and forth my extremely hard cock. This felt so horny and slightly wrong at the same time. I picked up the pace after some encouragement to do so, every thrust felt amazing. Super tight, hot & wet, I was nearing the point of no return, so I warned Sacha. We stopped, and she told me, "When you cum, push me right down." Fucking hell, she wanted me to finish whilst I was all the way in. Sacha slowly worked my cock into her throat all the way to the balls. There really is no feeling like it, its just so fucking good. I gently and slowly thrust away but this time Sacha is massaging my balls again. After a few short minutes my balls explode and the pleasure is almost unbearable. I hold Sacha's head as I explode down her throat. I have never come so much or so hard in my life. She is now sucking me gently as I flopped onto the bed but after a few minutes it was far too sensitive and I asked her to stop. We cuddle up together. The next few minutes were a bit of a daze after cumming so hard. I can't even remember what we chatted about. Sacha then suggested it was time we fucked. I couldn't have agreed more, so we started mutually playing with each other. I had been looking forward to fucking Sacha since I booked her but even more so since exploring her during our time together so far. Sacha jumped in between my legs and started to suck my rapidly stiffening cock. Again she was giving me full deep throat and bobbing up and down at the base if my cock. I could have let her do that to me all day, but I was also desperate to be inside her. Sacha seemed equally keen to fuck as she told me, "You lie, me fuck." God, I really loved that she was so horny and her broken English really added to that. I lay back and Sacha expertly slipped the condom on my solid cock. She slipped me in her incredibly tight pussy. I'm guessing the fact she must be in the gym a lot really makes all of her tight and toned. The feeling is incredible as she slowly starts to ride up and down my shaft. She is like a steam train that has just started up, starting off slow and sensual, slowly building up speed, faster and faster, now really pumping up and down and a frantic pace. All of a sudden her pussy grips me like a vice, releases me and grips again, I have never felt anything like this before but it is incredible. Each time she does this I could just come. It feels like my full cock is being milked. Sacha is gently moaning with her eyes closed. Each grip and release her moaning gets louder. A few more of these, and she is really lost in the moment, swinging her head back. Sacha then opens her eyes and locks her gaze on me and once again starts to fuck me. As she comes she is really grinding her clit onto me and kissing me passionately. Her moans are the sexiest I have ever heard. She starts pumping up and down and I told her I was going to cum. She keeps the nice steady pace and I explode into the condom inside her. She grinds me all round her pussy and gets every bit of cum out me. Sacha cleans us both up and again we chat. She tells me she loves to travel and spent two years touring America. If she makes it in the porn industry that's where she wants to move. I then seen Sacha's phone light up and guess that must be the hour up. It's been the fastest but at the same time the slowest hour of my life, but definitely the best. I say to her that I should be going. Sacha looks disappointed and says "No, one more fun. This time you fuck." She got on top of me and started kissing me and playing with my balls. I was hard almost instantly to her touch. I'm playing with her hot and wet pussy while she massages my balls in one hand and wanks me with the other. Sacha then grabbed a condom from the bedside table and proceeded to put it on with her mouth. Again all the way down my solid shaft. After a few minutes of deep throat I asked to fuck her. She turned round and got on all fours. What a sight I had before me. The hottest body I had ever seen and been with inviting me to fuck her from behind. I enjoyed teasing her by rubbing my cock up and down her slit. She seemed desperate to have my cock in her, so I very slowly entered her inch by inch. Sacha seemed to love this and when I was fully in she started to grind on my cock. I started to fuck her slowly from behind. I had a hand on each of her wonderful breasts, massaging them with every thrust. I wanted to fuck her on top so signaled for her to change positions. Sacha eagerly agreed and flipped onto her back. I admired her pussy for a moment before I plunged my cock back in. What an amazing sight it was watching my cock going in and out of this beauty's amazing pussy. I pulled out and back in for several minutes to get the full feeling of her. I then picked up the pace and started fucking a bit faster, kissing and sucking on her breasts at the same time. Sacha started bucking in time with me and I could feel myself reaching climax. Sacha held me close and kissed me passionately. "Finish fast in me baby" Sacha whispered to me. I really picked up the pace, and we were fucking like jackhammers. I started to cum, it felt like so much cum that the condom was in danger of bursting. Sacha started to clamp and release my cock with her pussy and this felt like I was cumming again. We cleaned up and Sacha came back on to the bed for a cuddle. I honestly think we could have fell asleep we were so drained. I noticed the time on her phone and I had been with her for just over 1 hour 15 minutes. I grabbed a shower and had another quick chat. Sacha told me that she will email me next time she in my area. I could hardly wait for next time. I think I had a smile on my face for about 2 weeks after that. I've still never had such fun for £150 and I can't imagine I ever will.

This is a fictional story involving me my wife and her step-grandfather My wife, Nicole and I have been married for 7 years and have three wonderful children. We live in a smaller town and most people here are close friends and lots of family. When our first son was born he was diagnosed with a syndrome and that's when we found out that both of us carry a gene. After our second son to be diagnosed with the syndrome when decided that I should have a vasectomy to prevent more children to be born with a serious medical condition. It has certainly been a hard road, being a parent of medically challenged kids. Our sex life became monotonous, and fewer times between. During our last romp at it, I asked in an erotic way, "Do you want me to knock you up? Huh? Put another baby inside you?" The idea of impregnating her was always a huge turn on for me Talking this way almost made me cum right then. It definitely startled her though and it was right when she was climaxing, so I thought it must have turned her on too . I was quickly mistaking, because she stopped hard and in a very serious non sexual tone said, "What the fuck? You know we can't have anymore, why would you tease me like that?!" Wait, did she just say 'tease'? I thought. She rolled off me, even though I hadn't finished, and went to the bath room. When she got back I was in my shorts again, when she said, "Do you want me to get pregnant again?" I was slightly taken back. Is she mad at me? Where is she going with a question like this? "Um, well yea, I always wished we had at least one healthy child, you know for future generations...but I know it won't happen because I'm sterile now." "But I'm not" she said like a hammer in a loud voice. The words almost echoed in the quiet room. Finally what seemed like forever I bought the courage to pursue the conversation. "How do you suppose we do this? Fertility clinics are too pricey" "There are other ways" "Are you saying what I think your saying? Do you want to have another baby, but with another man?" "No! Not at all! Well...kinda. I guess he'll have to provide that part we're missing, but it'll be our child." Wow, I thought, this is actually happening. This has been a fantasy of mine for some time. During our first year of marriage, she cheated on me and wound up pregnant, she didn't know who the father was, either me or him, but sadly we lost the baby during the first trimester. I was ready for a divorce after I found out but stayed with her for the kids. That was the only time that I know of that she cheated. Since then I have forgave her to keep face, but deep down the hurt scared over with taboo fantasy that has been growing for some time now. What she doesn't know is that I have a deep library of crazy fetishes tucked in my mind including cuckolds. So if she's willing to travel with me in this wonderland she doesn't know how far this white rabbit can take her. "You want me to let you fuck some other guy and have him knock you up, then cuckold me and make me raise it?" I said this in a tone to let her know who was going to be in control. "Never mind! I don't know what I want, I'm sorry." She started to get upset. She came and sat on her side of the bed with her back to me and her face in her hands. She wasn't crying, but you could since the embarrassment of the idea she had said out loud, unknowing that I planted that seed first. I set up and placed my hand on her back and rubbed it. I came up behind her and got close to her ear as I rubbed her shoulders and softly spoke, "it'll need to be someone we trust not to tell, or a complete stranger." "I know, that's the flaw in this. Who in the hell do we know that would be up for something like this? I certainly can't chance it with a stranger, I don't believe I could bring myself to do that" One of the deepest of my taboo fantasies is incest, especially that idea of pregnancy as a result. I have never experienced it, and because we are both carriers of this genetic mutation, there is know telling who else in our family has it too. Except one. Nicole's grandfather. Technically he is her step grandfather. Shortly after her grandmother had her mother, the father of her mother ran off. The grandmother re-married a few years later to William. So technically there is no blood relation. I was ready to set my trap now. I would have to convince her some how to let her Grandfather fuck her and impregnate her. "Who are you thinking about?" I asked her. "I don't know, it's weird to actually think about having sex with someone else. Especially someone I know. And it can't be too far from your build and eye color and hair type. The baby has to be convincingly yours" "Wow, I'm not going to lie, this is actually turning me on. The thought of you having sex with someone right in front of me..." "Oh no, huh uh. I couldn't do that in front of you! It would be too weird! I don't know about that" "What the hell? Um, no I will be there for the whole thing. 100% or no babies" "No" she said and put her hands back over her face. "Ok" she muffled through her fingers. "But who?" She asked. "Would you be up for a family member to help out?" Her hands dropped suddenly with a slap on her naked thy. She slowly turned to me with an open mouthed shocked face and I cut her a devilish grin. "And who do you supposed out of your family would be up for that?" She said sarcastically. "I wasn't talking about my family..." "Oh...wait, it's sick. That's incest! I can't do it with my family!" "What about Papa Will?" There! It was out. The pregnancy seed has been planted and I just watered it with incest. Her mouth shut, like she was thinking about it for a second. She then stood up went to the dresser and pulled out her night clothes, and said, "I'm done talking about this for tonight" and came back in bed and fell asleep with her back to me. I laid there for what felt like eternity and thought about her fucking her grandfather. Let me tell you a little about the man. He's 84 years old to begin with. I think the idea of him fucking at that age is so hot. Nicole just turned 30 and still looks 21, so that mash up gets me so hard. He's a sweet old man. He never fathered any children of his know, but raised Nicole's mother and aunt since they were babies, and helped raise Nicole too. Nicole's grandmother passed away before I met her, so she's never been apart of my picture. He regularly attends church and pretty much stays quiet. He loves the great-grandchildren and is an overall loving huggable man. He would do anything of his granddaughter. But would he do this? I'm sure he's still fertile, but can he even get it up? Part two. The next morning she didn't say a whole lot while getting ready for the day. Normally we banter back and forth about the sex romp the night before, but she seemed very distant and quite lost in thought. The next few days passed and then weeks. I started to give up the thought until one night after a long stressful work week, she opened a bottle of wine. She got a little toasty. After she fumbled trying to put the kids to bed, which I got a laugh at, she pushed me back into our bed room and locked the door. She never locks the door, but I took it as a sign she meant business. She turned around and looked me square in the eye as she stripped aggressively saying "Do you wanna see me get fucked? Huh?" I just watched to see what was next while slipping my shirt off to get ready. "You want me to sit on his lap? Is that it? Some fucked up fantasy you got? Watching your perky little wife get fucked by an old geezer" And with that she dove her hand under her panties and started fingering herself with her back against our bed room door. I approached her, grabbed her head and attacked her lips with mine. I pushed her to the bed, but she stumbled a little and fell with her chest on the mattress and her pantie clad ass in the air. I pulled her panties to the side and exposed her wet pussy and ass whole and dove a finger into her. I had never fucked her this forcibly before and I didn't know where to go next. Her breathing was heavy and I heard a muffle command swear me in my next direction. "Fuck me Pappa! Let me feel it deep" With that I freed me erection from my gym shorts and lined it but, but didn't penetrate. I held it there moving the head of my dick up and down her slit making sure to hit her clit hard. She rared up, letting her fall on her back and pushed her pussy on my dick. There was no more prolonging. "YES, fuck. me. hard." she said with every thrust. "What do you want baby-girl?" It was a name her Pappa called her often. "Your cum, Pappa, please help me" she started to climax hard and pushed her ass hard against my pelvis. Her pussy lock around my dick, she was milking it for all it had. I came so hard that night imagining me knocking her up. Thank goodness I had been clipped or this would have been baby number 4. Exhausted, she crashed. Eyes closed and panting, she just laid there. Her faded mom panties sinking back to covering up her leaking pussy, I had to get a feel. She's never let me play with a cream pie before, but she was basically passed out. I reached for her pussy with my finger tips under her mound, I explored her sopping whole with my thumb. She moaned a little and very softly giggled and push back against me. I had to taste it now too. My face was already inches away and my the time she could push me off I would have gotten what I want. So I dove in. Like a dog with ice-cream I tore into her with my tongue. She jumped a little and started to get up but lushed her ass back down and against me face with my other arm. She wasn't really trapped but acted like it, and soon was sobered up to another intense orgasm. "Oh fuck!" She belted out louder than I expected. I was worried she would wake the kids. "Mmmm, you are so fucked up!" She said in a serious tone, but pushed hard against my tongue to finish her high. The taste of her pussy was unexpectedly delicious. The sweaty must smell and taste of my cum mixed with her bitter yet sweet aroma of her juices was wonderful. I wish I could bottle it up and sell it. I broke away and went to the bath room and washed off, and when I got back she was in her night shirt and shorts already asleep. Next morning should be fun I thought, before going to sleep myself. Part 3: The next morning Nicole slept in late and had a pretty nasty hang over. She didn't remember much of the night before and even how the sex was. I told her it was pretty hot and she gave me a dirty grin like she knew what we did, or what I did. Over the next few weeks Nicole was surprisingly playful and very horny. We had sex several more times but she never brought up her grandfather again and I started to think that moment had past. Then one weekend she invited him over for lunch after church. The kids enjoyed Papa and we all had a nice afternoon. Nicole wore a flowing sundress that she typically wore to church but I always thought it was too short. If she bent over in just the right way you could get a good shot of her pantie clad ass and pussy. It was always hot to me but she prudishly would role her eyes at me and tug at it when I tried to peek. It was interesting to me that she wore that dress the day her grandfather came over until I saw her bend straight over in front of him to pick up some toys in the floor. When she bent over I saw to my delight she was not wearing anything under it. This was not typical for her, and her cute ass and pussy were completely visible to me and her grandfather sitting on the couch. She lingered there for a bit giving us a wonderful show. Her pussy lips were sticking out and I could tell she had shaved. I glanced over at William and his eyes were locked. Once she rose up she asked if I could help her in the kitchen. When I got there she was leaned up against the sink, panting a little and red in the face. She whispered to me, "I can't believe I just did that!" "Wow neither can I! That was so hot!" I whispered back. "Do you think he saw me?" "Oh yea, I checked. He was glued to your ass" She almost fainted. "What should I do next?" "So you telling me you're going to go through with it?" "I still don't know yet, but ever since we brought it up it's all I can think about." "I wonder if he would even do it?" "I'm a little scared to ask" We kept whispering back and forth alone in the kitchen and lost a little time. We heard the kids getting loud in the living room so we stop our conversation before it got out of hand. "So what is it that you are scared to ask me baby-girl?" William's voice startled us. If my wife's face could have been any redder she would have been a tomato. She was at a loss of words and totally embarrassed he had over heard. I wasn't sure what he had heard so I started to clear the air with, "oh it's nothing, girl problems. She wasn't talking about you." William gave me a look like he was wrong about butting in and started to turn around and leave the room. "We want another baby" Nicole said to my surprise. William stopped and turned. He looked a little confused. "But didn't you have a vasectomy?" He asked me. "Well, that's our problem." I answered. "We were going to ask you, papa, if you would be the donor." Nicole added. William sat down at the table and thought for a moment. "Was this what you were going to ask me?" "Yea" He sat quietly for a while and I was beginning to feel uncomfortable about the whole thing. Nicole was still flush in the face and glued to the counter. It's like she was frozen. Finally he said, "Anything for you baby-girl." And with that she smiled and went to him. She sat on his lap and hugged him. I was still aware that she didn't have any panties on and I noticed her dress was up. Her bare ass and pussy were rubbing on his pants as she hugged him. About that time the kids interrupted and I started to realize it was their nap time. So I left Nicole on her grandfathers lap and put the kids down for their naps. I walked back into the kitchen just as Nicole got up from his lap. There was a wet spot on his trousers and I could see a slight bulge in his pants. The house was finally quiet and we had time to ourselves. William asked Nicole, "So, Love, how do we do this? Do I need to make an appointment with a doctor or something?" "Doctors are too expensive" I chimed in before he could make plans to not have sex. "Then..." "Yea" Nicole said, "Sex." "Whoa" William replied and looked at me. I shrugged to him with a coy look and grinned. At this point Nicole was red again and couldn't make eye contact with either me or her grandfather. She just stared off into space. "Ok, when will you be ovulating again?" "I am ovulating right now" she replied. "Hmm. Is that why you felt the need to not wear any under garments?" He chuckled. "Ha, I guess I was trying to seduce you." She said embarrassingly. "I thought if I felt sexy then I might go through with it, I didn't know you noticed." William looked down at the wet spot in his pants. "I noticed alright, and as far as you being sexy, I never thought of you this way, but you are just lovely. I have always thought you were a beautiful young woman." Nicole blushed a little with that compliment and went to him again. She grabbed his hand and helped him stand and they walked into the living room silently. William sat on the sofa and Nicole stood in front of him. I leaned against the doorway from the kitchen watching all that was happening and my cock started to get hard. Without saying a word Nicole reached for his lap and unzipped the old man's fly. He helped her fish out his dick and I was shocked to see it starting to rise with out any pills. He cock was also much larger than I expected. It was very dark and thick. His grey pubs sprouted out around the base of it out of his zipper. Nicole hesitated for a second, closed her eyes, then began to stroke his cock a few time to get it hard. I watched in amazement as he grew to about 7 inches and as thick as a baseball bat. He leaned back and closed his eyes as she crawled on top of her grandfather and played with his cock on her wet pussy under her church dress. After a minutes she took her hands out from under her dress and sat down completely on his lap sinking his dick old man dick inside her moist pussy. He looked up and saw her eyes staring back at his. I knew he was fully inside her. I couldn't believe my eyes. There on my couch, in my house, my wife was impaled on her own grandfathers hard dick and grinding. She let out soft moans as he pushed up to meet her thrusts. They started rocking back and forth. Her clit was rubbing against his pants and she closed her eyes again. She was getting lost in her own world as she slowly fucked her grandfather. I was rock hard and started to get my own dick out to stroke it when I noticed our son walking into the living room. He walked around to the couch before I could stop him and asked, "Mommy, what are you doing?" Both William and Nicole's eyes shot open and she started to spring up but he held her tight against him keeping his dick inside her as she started to struggle to get off. He started to buck under her and she quickly darted her eyes at me. Her neck and face were red and I could tell she was about to orgasm. She started to answer out son's question but her breath left her voice behind. She howled out at moan of ecstasy and William grunted long and hard. We all watched as he was unloading his first dose of semen into his granddaughter right in front of his great grandson, her son looking at them questionably. "You mom still likes to get horse rides from Papa sometimes," I said as I approached him and walked him back to his room. "I know it's silly but she really likes it." I added. I walked past the new lovers and Nicole but her lip and glared at me with pure lust. William was completely spent and had his eyes closed. When I got back into the living room Nicole was still empaled on her grandfathers cock but was laying with her head on his chest and her eyes closed. I moved to the couch and rubbed her back as she sat there smiling. I could smell the sex in the room and I reached down to lift her dress that had covered all of the real action. There in my sight was the most beautiful thing. In all my years of perverted thoughts I never imagined I would see this. Nicole's cute little bare ass was sitting on her grandfathers trousers, with his dick out of the zipper and stuffed into her tight little pussy. Cum was dripping around his shaft and pouring out from the walls of her vagina. It was so hot and delicious looking. I lifted her ass a little and she raised up allowing his big dock to snake out of her. A thick white gob of cum was still her hole and I ran my finger down her ass to it. I scooped up the cum and pushed it further into her pussy. She moaned and squirmed a little when I did this pushing her pussy further on my finger. I took my finger out and brought it to my mouth for a taste. It was everything I wanted, and I think everything she wanted. I returned my finger for another scoop but this time brought it to her mouth. She kept her eyes closed and opened her mouth sucking in her grandfathers cum of her husbands finger. William was still laying there with his eyes closed and suddenly snored himself awake. Apparently he was fallen asleep after all that. I don't blame him, he was still an 84 year old man. I'm surprised he was even able to do what he did. Nicole rose up and gave him a sweet peck on the lips and whispered, "thanks Papa. That was amazing." "Haha well I'm glad I could help" "I love you" she said and gave him kiss in the lips and hugged him tight. "I love you too baby-girl." Nicole slowly started to lift herself off of her grandfather and quickly cupped her hand under her leaking pussy. She went to the bed room and grabbed some tight fitting panties and put them straight on with out even cleaning herself. William leaned forward and stuffed his cock back into his pants and started to stand. I helped him to his feet and asked if he was alright. He chuckled and stretched his back saying, "Boy, you have a lovely wife and a wonderful family. I'll be alright, I'm just a little tired now. I'm glad I could help. I quite enjoyed that myself." He started to walk towards the door to leave when Nicole stepped out of the bed to meet us. She gave him thanked him again and gave him another hug and a kiss. This time the kiss lasted a little longer than normal and I swear she was trying to tongue him, but he made little effort to respond. They said they're good byes and I walked him to his car. He shook my hand in one of those old man firm handshakes and looked me in the eyes. "I'm really starting to feel guilty about all this, I hope that wasn't hard for you." "Sir, we have been talking about this for a while, and I could imagine any other man to father my child, thank you." The handshake turned into a hug and I quietly spoke in his ear, "This is our secret, of course." "No one would believe me if I told them" he grinned. And with that he was gone. When I returned to the house Nicole was sitting in their spot on the couch with an energetic glow. I smiled at her and said, "Nicole, that was the absolute hottest thing I have ever seen in my life." "Thanks, yea that was wild. I can't believe he went through with it. And preformed the way he did!" "Oh yea, what did you think about his dick? It looked huge!" "He certainly filled me up!" She pulled her dress up a little and I could see the wet cotton of her panties soaked with his cum. "Damn you're hot. Want something to help wash that cum down?" "Maybe later, I'm going to let it soak in for a bit" The rest of the day we pretended to go back to normal, but the thought of my wife walking around the house with her grandfathers cum in her pussy gave me a chub most of the evening. That night we had some of the best sex. I moved in and out of her cunt with so much ease from her newly stretched hole and the extra lube that was left over from his dump. I came three times inside her before I was spent. She probably could have had more but we called it a night and went to sleep. We promised each other that we would not do anything like it again. The next day we resumed our typical life style and waited for the time for a pregnancy test.

I didn’t meet with Julia on the Sunday, l didn’t see her again until l returned to the education system, but l did meet with Lyn for our picnic. I was waiting at the train station as arranged, when l got into her car she said we were going to the beach, on the way she was telling me about her visit to her parents l joked if she told them about her new boy-friend Lyn gave me an ominous look and replied she thought it better not to mention who she was now dating, l put my hand on her leg and said l was hoping it was more than an affair. We got to the beach, it was sandy with dunes we emptied the car of the things we needed and set up a spot a little way in the dunes but close enough to the sea. I had my shorts on but Lyn changed into a bikini that was eye popping, she already had firm round tits, but her bikini top made them look even more impressive as for the bottoms they had lace bows at the side, Lyn said she brought the bikini for our picnic then asked if l liked it, l just replied “fantastic” and kissed her. She stretched out, l rubbed sun cream into her silk like skin paying special attention to her inner thighs Lyn began making soft low sighs, l brushed a finger against her crutch which caused her to gasp, l brushed my finger harder against her, “oh god stop” Lyn murmured and began to lift and lower her bum. Pulling the crutch of her bikini bottoms to one side l eased 2 fingers into her pussy and started finger fucking her at the same time began kissing and biting the back of Lyn’s neck. She reached out grabbed my cock through my shorts then sat up and straddled me, next released my hard shaft and impaled herself on my cock, Lyn’s pussy was so wet and warm it felt like her inside was burning, she began rocking herself back and forth taking deep breaths her head was tilted back and her eyes were closed, l lay under her watching and listening to her please herself on my shaft murmuring and whimpering. I pulled her onto my cock, Lyn knew what was to come and inhaled sharply as my creamy sticky load exploded inside her, she stay implanted on my shaft long after having her womb filled, when she did lift herself off, Lyn had to give her pussy a good wipe due to the amount of my spunk running out then remarked she has never been with someone with such a hard cock, can cum again and again and ejaculate so much, l asked if that was a bad thing, Lyn replied “a good thing, a very good thing” and kissed me. We fucked in the sea, going into the water up to our elbows, Lyn took off her bikini bottoms and wrapped her legs around me, l supported her while she fed my cock into her pussy, neither one of us realised how much further she could take my cock inside her when fucking this way, but it was when l shot my load that Lyn began to spasm, her legs and arms gripped me so tight, l didn’t think she was ever going to let me take my cock from her firm tight fitting warm pussy, it was great fucking in the sea but sand and bits of sea-weed got everywhere. We got out of the water and had something to eat, she lay with her head on my stomach telling me about herself, Lyn was no longer an art teacher but my girlfriend. Before packing everything away we fucked again she wanted me inside her as much as l wanted to be, but the best fuck of that day was when we got to her place, we got straight into the shower to wash the sand off. I turned Lyn to face the wall so l could wash her back, l started gently biting her neck while massaging her tits with one hand the other was between her legs, she pushed her bum against my groin and let out a moan, l pushed my shaft between her legs, it parted her pussy lips rubbing across her clitoris l stay with the tip of my cock on her clitoris then ran an index finger down her spine ending between her bum cheeks, Lyn gave a gasp “oh yesss”, l ran my finger down her spine once more and stopped on her arse hole. She turned kissed me saying she wasn’t ready for that yet then kissed her way to my cock, slid a hand down my shaft taking my foreskin to the base and started licking and sucking the head expertly, l took hold of the back of her head and thrust my hips forward my cock slid into her throat l was expecting Lyn to pull away but she forced her head against me taking more of my cock down her throat, she did this again and again, my pre-cum began to trickle out, Lyn eased my cock from her throat stood up and led me to the bed. She lay on the bed l knelt between her legs and buried my head between them to start tongue fucking her, she squirmed on my tongue panting and sighing, l was hitting the right spot because Lyn’s pussy turned into a torrid river of her juices, she gripped the back of my head and screamed, raised her hips to rub her drenched hole on my tongue. I lifted her legs she grabbed my cock and guided me into her love hole, her pussy was so wet inside it began making loud slurping suction sounds which got louder the faster l was fucking Lyn, l was about to tell her she was going to get the biggest sticky load, but she yelled “doggy, do me doggy”, she will never know how hard it was to hold back, Lyn got onto all fours l could see her inner thighs were glistening from her own juices. My shaft slid into her warm very moist hole, l gripped her hips and thrust my whole cock deep into her pussy, she buried her head into a pillow and let out a muffled shriek, my urge of wanting to fill her womb had subsided l wanted to now fuck the hell out of Lyn, l was fucking her in a good rhythm, she was pushing herself backwards to meet my forward thrusts her gasps and cries became louder. My hold on her hips got tighter and the compulsion to pump a full hot creamy load deep inside Lyn had returned and without warning l emptied the spunk filling my balls hard into Lyn’s womb she squealed and was about to fall onto her belly, but l held her on my cock so she got every drop and more. On the bed we were side by side when Lyn said we had better get dressed as it was late, l tried to fuck her again in the hallway before leaving the flat but she joked how full she was after spending the day together. Before dropping me off we arranged to meet on the Friday, she asked how would l like to go out for a meal which l eagerly agreed was a brilliant idea. Then Thursday l got more good news, my parents had decided to visit an aunt and uncle in the lake district which meant l would be able to spend the night at Lyn’s. Friday l met Lyn at the Indian restaurant and we went inside; the place was dark she had booked a booth in the corner. I couldn’t wait to tell her that we would have the whole night together like a proper couple, she winked then leant forward to say she had better put her knickers on as there was no rush if we had all night, l was able to slide a hand up her leg to find out Lyn was teasing me, but the knickers were very tight covering her pussy. Lyn had wine with her meal and became quite carefree even kissing me as we ate not bothering who might see her, when we finished l suggested we get a taxi, but Lyn wanted to walk to her flat even though l said that people could see us together, so we kept away from the high street and went through the park, when she saw the play area Lyn wanted to use the swing which l enjoyed as l could see up her skirt, next it was the slide then a rocking horse which got her very excited, we lay on the roundabout and began kissing, she whispered “let’s do it on here while it spins around” then sat up slid out of her knickers. It was dark enough that any passers-by might have to look twice to see us on the roundabout, but once l got my cock out and Lyn began wanking me l really didn’t care who the fuck might pass-by. She rested her head on the centre pillow and raised her knees which l got between, my cock slid inside her with such ease due to Lyn being so very wet, my balls pressed against her lower pussy hole, she took a sharp intake of breath and held it till l began sliding my shaft in and out of her warm smooth hole. As we fucked l looked down at this beauty under me making low moans and whimpers, Lyn looked into my eyes reached out her hand and stroked the side of my face then in a soft murmur said “cum now”, l drove my shaft deep inside her and gave Lyn what she asked for as each creamy load flooded her womb she let out a gasp, when my balls were empty l should have got from between Lyn’s legs but l stayed with my cock firmly sandwiched between her pussy lips. We would have stayed locked as one, but heard someone calling their dog so that was our que to carry on our way to the flat. At the flat Lyn wiped what l deposited up inside her at the play area then after opening a bottle of wine we settled down on the sofa to watch a film. It wasn’t long before we had removed each other’s clothing, she was slouched on the sofa and l was knelt between her legs eating her delicious pussy, Lyn held the back of my head keeping my tongue firmly wedged in her love hole. She slid from the sofa onto the floor and we got into a 69 position, Lyn took my cock into her mouth l could hear slurping noise as she suck my shaft, next she asked me to straddle her chest, she sandwiched my cock between her tits and began wanking me the sensation was mind blowing, l yelled “l’m cuming” and shot 2 powerful loads over her face then shot another going up her nose, over her chin and neck with the rest dribbling from my urethral opening running down Lyn’s neck. My creamy liquid covered her face she looked a mess, using her forefinger Lyn scrapped the spunk over her face into her open mouth sucking her finger clean each time so she didn’t mis a drop. We went to bed and both drifted off to sleep then early hours of the morning l was woken by Lyn wanking and sucking my cock, l couldn’t think of a better way to be woken and didn’t ask why she decided to suck me until l had given her something to swallow, Lyn’s answer was she couldn’t sleep. I woke first and just lay staring at the sexiest art teacher anyone could know, but not only that l was fucking her, her eyes lids flickered and opened we kissed, l put Lyn onto her back and got between her legs then eased my cock into her pussy parting her lips and slid inside her. Her inside was warm wet and sticky it felt fantastic, my shaft was sliding in and out her hole she wrapped her legs tightly around me lifting herself to meet my inward thrusts. As my thrusts got harder and our breathing got deeper my balls began tingling, it was time to dump a thick load inside Lyn, the first sticky liquid flooded her womb she let out a scream and bit down on my shoulder l pumped more of what she wanted, we stay entwined till Lyn announced she was meeting a friend to go shopping so after a shower l left and wouldn’t be seeing her again till the following week at school. When l got home the house was a wreck due to my elder sister Sally having had a party, l found her half naked lying on her bed out cold, there were 3 used condoms on the floor and 2 in the bed, she had obviously got drunk and was used as the party bike. So, to teach her a lesson l was going to fuck her, l did try once when l was younger. We were at a family wedding and she got drunk so my parents put her in one of the bedroom to sleep it off, l sneaked into the room. Sally’s dress was up around her waist showing her knickers which l peeled off but she wouldn’t lay still so l got her onto her belly then lay on her back and rubbed myself up and down as if l was fucking her, l shot a sticky load which l was quite proud of, anyway l decided against fucking my sister and instead emptied all the used condoms over her then wanked myself off and shot my load over her belly and tits, once she was covered l left the bedroom. It was midday before my sister appeared holding her head, l had cleaned part of the downstairs and told her she was responsible for cleaning the rest of the house then remarked l hoped she cleared her bed and washed before coming downstairs, Sally knew what l was hinting at and snapped back “stay out of my room”, l just smiled. I didn’t do much with the rest of half-term as Lyn had made plans with her friends and we decided she couldn’t really introduce me to them, l wasn’t looking forward to meeting Julia as l didn’t turn up for our Sunday meet. Well Tuesday morning arrived and l had English, Julia didn’t look or behave her usual self, she was walking around the room and slipped me a note asking to meet her at the usual place. At the end when l put the work onto her desk l just said “yes” then left to carry on with the rest of my day. In the afternoon l went to see Lyn as l couldn’t go another day without seeing her she was in between lessons so we had a quick kiss before l had to go to my next lesson. The last bell rang and l made my way to where Julia was waiting in her car, she asked me to get in because she wanted to talk then drove us to the café on the common, on the way Julia was telling me how she had missed me and was sorry for not taking me seriously when l asked about getting her pregnant, l didn’t answer. We arrived at the café, she got a coffee and me a coke then we sat at a picnic table, Julia slid the box with the gold chain in front of me saying she wanted me to have it then asked what had she done wrong, l thought if l was demanding and rude Julia would finish with me as my feelings for Lyn were stronger, so l began telling her l would like her to dress more sexy when we meet, and how she totally dismissed that l wanted to get her pregnant as if l was a kid, Julia stopped me to asked how was she going to explain to her husband that she was pregnant when they don’t even sleep in the same room anymore, our conversation was getting loud, Julia suggested we take a walk. As we walked Julia was talking, but l wasn’t really listening l kept saying to myself, tell her l was seeing someone else, tell her l was seeing someone else. We were quite away from the café when we stopped Julia turned and faced me her eyes were watery, l didn’t have the courage to tell her l was seeing someone, she said if l was serious about getting her pregnant then she would stop taking her contraception because she doesn’t want our affair to end and added if l thought she needed sexy clothes then l can go shopping with her the coming Saturday, my idea of being over demanding didn’t encourage Julia to end our relationship, seeing how upset she looked, we found a quiet spot and began kissing. Julia reached down and began massaging my cock, l lifted her skirt to push 3 fingers up into her moist pussy, she rode my fingers while softly moaning, l opened her top lifted her bra and sucked her nipples which became rock hard. She got to her knees in front of me lowered my trousers and took me into her mouth, Julia had a way of sucking my cock it felt like she was trying to suck my balls out of me, it was great. Julia looked up at me while still sucking my cock l nearly shot my load, but held back, l asked her to strip naked and without any protest Julia took off her blouse then her bra, unbuttoned her skirt then slid out of that and her knickers, all the time looking at me and smiling. I asked her to lay on her back, l picked up a thin branch and began whipping her across the tits, after only a few lashes scratch marks and red lines began to appear she was finger fucking herself while telling me she had been bad and needed to be flogged. I had to stop whipping her tits as they were becoming so red, she spread her knees so l gave her pussy a few lashes and she screamed telling me to stop l thought she was in pain, but Julia pulled her pussy lips apart and squirted, it wasn’t a little flurry but a full on water fountain, she was gushing like the Victoria falls raising her hips up and down convulsing, watching her got me so hard then remembered how l enjoyed Lyn wanking me using her tits. Once Julia’s orgasm subsided and her deep panting stopped l asked her to wank me with her tits, she was up on her knees and clamped my cock between those soft warm mounts. Her tits were slightly bigger than Lyn’s so Julia was able to hold my shaft tighter, she licked and sucked the head of my cock as it slid though her tits, l held her by the shoulders and pulled Julia against me which increased the hold she had on me with her tits, l let out a groan and shot one hell of a sticky load going over her face she took the head of my cock into her mouth ready for the next load to come from my urethral opening and gulped the lot down. Before Julia could wipe her face l rubbed the spunk into her hair she remarked how that’s the strangest hair-gel she has ever used, l picked up her clothes and told her to wear her coat back to the car, we passed some dogwalker and once in the car she said how being naked got her wet so she moved the car to one corner of the car park and we put the seats back, l covered her neck and tits with love-bites as she finger fucked herself when we had to go l gave her clothes back, Julia asked about booking the motel again or we could go to her new house and l could help her organise the house and garden, she winked and said her husband won’t be there Friday afternoon or Saturday mornings and we wouldn’t have to book any motels anymore and she would pay me not just in sex. I didn’t have to think about it l was up for the job offer and that’s how we carried on seeing each other for about 3 months, but then we drifted apart, l never did get Julia pregnant l think she didn’t stop taking the pill really it was just to keep me happy. My affair with Lyn carried on long after Julia, l moved in with Lyn. We hit a rough patch after 2 years when she discovered l was fucking her sister Sophie, but thankfully we got over that and l married Lyn 8 months later that was 9yrs ago. She is still a teacher and l always make sure she is well fucked and satisfied, so no horny students chats her up.

After we regained our composure we talked a bit and she had questions about sex and other things and we talked and made dinner and waited on her mom to get home. When Vicky got back we sat down and had dinner and although Logan and Vicky couldn’t see it there was something different in Logan, she was so much more talkative with her mom, and we sat at the table for almost three hours just talking about school and life and our jobs. We finally got up and cleaned the kitchen as Logan went to get her bath, Vicky told me that she truly loved the way Logan was tonite, and the way we talked she was so happy that we were together and that Logan accepted me for the father that walked away from her. Logan hollered out thatshe wanted me to come wash her back and I looked at Vicky and she reached down and grabbed my cock, and looked me in the eye and told me that I had better be ready to fuck her because she was horny as hell. I went to the bathroom and Logan was sitting there with a smile on her face and she just looked at me and turned away from me and got up on her knees so I could wash her back. I took the sponge and washed her back and as I had soap on my hand I reached down and ran my fingers up and down in the crack of her pretty little girl ass, she just moaned and turned her head towards me and asked me if I liked her ass and I told her I loved every part of her. She stood up and kissed me and I grabbed her ass and massages my finger over that pretty little hole of hers, she moaned again into my mouth and I never pushed my finger into her ass then I just massaged it and kissed her. I told her that her mom was horny and that we would be fucking in a little while and she told me that she would be watching and playing with her pussy, I told her to finish her bath and she got out of the tub and I was drying her off when Vicky came into the bathroom. She stood there for a second and said she was going to get Logans panties and t-shirt, Logan waited on her to return and she walked towards her mom and Vicky knelt down and slipped her panties on that cute little girls ass. I took the shirt and slipped it over her head and it fell down and Logan looked at Vicky and said “Mommie I do love our lives now and I am so glad that y’all met and got married and I love you both so much I would do anything I can to keep us happy and together” I looked at Vicky and she said “I am happy too Logan and I am glad that we’re together also and I love you too.” I couldn’t help but notice that Vicky had tears 8n her eyes when she said this. I stood up and took Logan and Vicky by the hand and we all went to tuck Logan in, I am not sure why but when Vicky leaned down for her good night kiss it was just a peck and then she turned to walk out of the room and when I leaned in for my kiss Logan had a smile on her face, she wrapped her arms around my neck and when our lips met she pusshed her tongue in my mouth and did a little wrestling match with my tongue, it was just for a second but it kinda scared me and I turned towards the door and Vicky was already headed to the den, so I looked back at Logan and leaned back down and kissed her again and this time I rubbed her tits and pinched her tiny nipples through her shirt. Logan just moaned and when we parted she looked at me and said” fuck my momma good and do it from behind as I want to see her pussy getting fucked.” Vicky and I sat watching tv for a bit and she got up and said that she was going to get ready for bed, I reached out and laid my hand on her ass and she stopped I pulled her dress up and slipped my fingers into her panties and her pussy was dripping wet, I asked her if she had cum already, she said that she hadn’t but that I had better be ready because she felt like it would be a squirting kind of night. She went and got ready and when she was heading to bed she stepped out and was naked, I told her she shouldn’t do that and what if Logan was to see her she just looked at me and scooped her large 36 Tits up and licked her nipples and said” I just hope she can see how much I love you when she sees me like this” I jumped up and we almost ran to bed, when going into our bedroom I stole a glance at logans room and the door wasn’t open just a bit, we got into our room and I left the door open some and Vicky hopped up on the bed and spread her legs as I was getting undressed, “ I want you to eat my pussy and asshole until I cum all over you and then I want you to fill my ass up with your cum baby.” I couldn’t help myself I buried my face 8nto her pussy and sucked it all the while Vicky was oozing cum out of her pussy and I drank every bit I could get my mouth on, Vicky was writhing on the bed and telling me how good it felt to have my tongue in her pussy, I slipped my finger up to her asshole and massaged it for a bit and I stopped and looked towards the door and I didn’t see Logan so I thought maybe she had already fell asleep, so I turned back to this sweet woman’s pussy and drove my face into her and I pushed her right leg into the air and she looked down at me and said,” eat my asshole daddy I need your tongue inside my guts” I did just as she wanted, I drove my tongue as deep inside her anal cavity as I could and I could her her gasping and moaning. I was on my knees and I knew my cock was hard as it had ever been, I could feel my heart beat in it every time. I had my face as far up into Vicky’s pussy Andy ass as I could get, she was moaning and I took two finger and slipped them into Vicky’s pussy, she jerked and said” I want to be on my knees baby so you can hit my spot and I can come”I moved back and she flipped over and reached back and ran her finger around her asshole and told me” now get that tongue back in my asshole and eat it and finger my pussy until I cum on your face” I did just as I was told I buried my tongue back into her ass and I took my fingers and shoved the man back into her pussy. I do know that all women are different and Vicky is just like all other women, but her G spot is definitive and pretty close to the top front of her pussy and it’s quite easy to hit it with my fingers and cock, I had two fingers inside her pussy and my other hand was pushing up on her from right above her pussy near her navel. It wasn’t long before I heard her moans getting louder and soon she was almost screaming into the pillow, and that’s when it hit, her pussy started spewing her sweet juice out and it went all over me and was flying into the air and I kept my face locked into her ass wiggling my tongue and trying to keep her cumming for as long as I could. Then I heard it, I jerked my tongue out of Vicky’s ass and whipped my head to the right, and there was Logan standing beside the bed and she had some of her moms juice dripping down her face, she looked at me and smiled and wiped her face with her hand and licked her hand and turned to walk back towards the door and I noticed she was naked. Vicky finally calmed down some and she’s just flopped over and reached for me and I fell into her arms and started sucking her tits. Vicky looked down at me and told me that’s when Logan was a baby that she used to let her suckle her breasts while she was naked and Vicky said that no matter what when Logan would suck her breasts that she would cum in the chair where they were sitting. I sucked her tits a little more and I looked up at her and she looked at me and I noticed her best little girl voice she looked at me and said,” Daddy I want you to slide your big Daddy cock inside my little girl pussy and fuck the shit out of me.” I rolled over on top of her and slipped my cock inside her very wet, very ready pussy, and told her,” I hope you’re ready little girl because Daddy is gonna fuck you and squirt his baby juice inside your pussy.” Vicky just laid her head back and spread her legs some more and said” Do it Daddy fuck your baby girl and cum as deep in my pussy as you can with that long fat cock” I did my best at fucking her and making love to her as I could. We fucked missionary, we fucked doggie style, we fucked with me laying between her legs to the side, we fucked with her on top of me facing me and reverse cowgirl. And whenever I could sneak a peek at the door, there was Logan rubbing her pussy, pitching her nipples, and I could see the moisture glistening down her legs. I knew I was getting close to cumming so I asked Vicky “ baby girl where do you want Daddy to shoot his hot creamy baby milk” she looked up and told me” Daddy I want to feel your hot baby juice buried inside my tight young pussy” I think she was figuring out that I had a thing for young girls, but after she said that I picked up the pace and all of my strength and all 8 inches of my cock I was ramming it into her pussy as hard and fast as I could. I looked towards the door and there was Logan standing beside the bed and she was staring at my cock and her mothers pussy with her mouth open and her hand going wild between her legs. I looked and Vicky had the pillow over her face and was screaming into it and I told her” baby girl your daddy is about to fill your tiny little pussy so full of cum you will be leaking cum for a week” and she picked the pillow up just enough to tell me, “ do it daddy fill your babies pussy up with your cum.” And that’s when it happened I started cumming and I must have shot a gallon of cum inside her and I pulled out at just the right time and the last couple of ropes of cum shot out onto her stomach filling up her navel. Vicky was laying in a pool of her cum and some of mine, her pussy was oozing my cum out of it and onto the bed, I sat back on my feet and just looked at the most beautiful woman I knew with a pillow over her head, her breathing was very deep and very long, her chest was rising and falling like she had just ran a marathon, her pussy running cum and her ass drowning in both of our cum. I reached my hand up and drug a finger from her ass to the top of her pussy and I raised it to my mouth and sucked them clean, I looked at Logan and she licked her lips, so I took two fingers and stuck them into the pool of cum under her moms ass and drug them all the way across her pussy and reached over and stuck them into Logans open mouth. She sucked them clean and licked my fingers and held my hand the whole time she was licking them off. Vicky moved the pillow and Logan hit the floor, Vicky looked up at me and told me that she loved me and she reached her hand out towards my cock, I raised up on my knees and she wrapped her pretty fingers around my cock and just milked it some. I told her that I would be right back with a warm cloth and clean sheets, I stood up beside the bed and Logan was still on the floor she popped up and walked out of the room in front of me, and my dick bumping her shoulder. She walked right into the bathroom with me and when we were out of sight of the bedroom she turned and swallowed my semi hard cock, and both hands were on my nuts rubbing and massaging them. I just rubbed her hair and told her,” baby it was so good to cum 8nside your mommas pussy while you were watching my cock fuck her” she pulled off of my cock and told me “ Daddy I loved seeing your cock fuck her pussy but I want so much for that to be my pussy that you fill with your cum” I just put both of my hands on her face and pulled her back onto my cock and it was soft enough now that she got the whole thing in her mouth. I had the water running to warm it up and I took a cloth and wet it and I picked her up and sat her on the toilet and I wiped her little pussy clean and sent her to bed. I took the cloth and the new sheets back into the bedroom and Vicky was almost asleep, I rolled her over out of the pool of cum we had made and I wiped her ass and pussy until it was dry and clean. We got up and changed the sheets and I told her to go to sleep and I took the sheets to the mud room. I was putting the sheets in the washer when Logan walked into the room, I told her that it was late and she should be asleep as she had school tomorrow. She just stood there for a second and I couldn’t help myself I picked her up sat her on the dryer and dove into her pussy and sucked it and tongue fucked her ass and pussy u til she came in my mouth. I finally got into bed and woke up the next morning with Vicky rubbing my ass. I told her that she might not want to start something she couldn’t finish. She laughed and said that she would finish me anytime and anywhere I wanted her to. She got up and started getting ready for the day, I got up and slipped my shorts on and went to wake Logan up. When I walked into her room she was still asleep laying on top of the sheets with her pretty little ass turned towards me, she had her panties on so I bent over and kissed her on one cheek and then the other, she stirred some and said “ oh Daddy I do love when you lick my ass” and she reached back and pulled her panties to the side and I drove my tongue into her ass. She just moaned and pushed back into my face. I withdrew my tongue and told her to get up and start getting ready. I went back into the bathroom and Vicky was just stepping out of the shower and she leaned over to kiss me and I slipped my tongue into her mouth and she just moaned. We broke the kiss and said “ You need to brush your teethe your mouth still tastes like my ass” This shook me a little as I had just drug my tongue across her daughters ass and into her asshole and tongue fucked her tiny asshole some. It wasn’t Vicky’s ass she was tasting it was her daughters.

This saga is the sequel series to the "Playing Dare with Sis" series, which tells the story of how a brother coerced his sexy teen sister Kayleigh into becoming his and his friends' sex slave. Now that the game is over, this series explores the further humiliation and abuse of Kayleigh as she becomes introduced to her new life. DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. In some chapters, Kayleigh is forced to role act that she is underage, however she is 18 years old. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic. Enjoy! Please leave comments on what you want to see next as much of the following chapter is a work in progress. Cheers ... Mr. Dudley, Vlad and I were driving Kayleigh to the center of the seedy part of down around Johnny’s Spy Store. Kayleigh was seated in between Vlad and I in the back seat. My hand was stroking her thigh up to the hem of her charcoal schoolgirl skirt. We dressed Kayleigh up as a school girl at the request of one of our online viewers. He had a rather interesting, and very high paying fantasy that he wanted Kayleigh to enact. He explained to us how he had a rape fetish. To make it even darker, he fantasized about watching a hot young school girl getting raped by vulgar homeless men. When he got introduced to Kayleigh and her story, he quickly realized that this hot young babe, and the predicament that we had her in would allow for his fantasy to be fulfilled. We corresponded with him, after all, we were in the business of making voyeur fantasies come true. After collaborating with him, we came up with the plan. We dressed Kayleigh up as a young school girl. We had her tie her hair up in pigtails, and dressed her in a tight fitting white blouse and a plaid pattern charcoal skirt which ended several inches above her knees. She had on knee high white socks and black sneakers. We had taken off her slave collar just for this mission. We equipped her with a “Hello Kitty” backpack filled with a few light books. One of us could’ve simply dressed up as a stranger and pretended to “rape” Kayleigh, but this didn’t seem good enough. This customer was paying a lot of money to see his ‘fantasy’ come true, so we wanted to treat him right. Also, we wanted to have a bit of fun ourselves. We instructed Kayleigh to act especially innocent and bubbly, to reinforce her youth. She was to act lost on her way home from a school she had just started. We instructed her to walk up and down the alleys, we knew there were plenty of homeless vagrants in this part of town. We knew that sooner or later on of these vagrants would be too tempted to care about any legal ramifications, and would do the deed. To record the deed for our loyal viewer, Johnny equipped Kayleigh with a Christian cross necklace that had a video and audio recorder. She also had a piece of silver clip-on belly button jewelry that had another video recorder. To add to that, we would trail her in our car and record the scene with a high quality video camera. We were close enough to Johnny’s shop that we could actually live stream the scene using his Wi-Fi. Johnny also came out to meet us. He had a rifle with him, just in case anyone decided to hurt Kayleigh too much. We had to protect our property, of course. We let Kayleigh out of the car. I admired the swell of her tits, straining the buttons of the tight silk white blouse. She hesitated and she whimpered in fear. We had never asked her to do anything like this before. “You better do a good acting job slut. No “Slut Candy” for you tonight unless the client is 100% satisfied.” This threat gave her some resolve. She put on a brave face and ventured into an alley. I was salivating looking at her ass sway with each step she took. I couldn’t lie, I was excited to see this as well. I was sure some homeless slob was going to have the time of his life raping my sexy sister. “Holy shit I can’t believe this is happening, you guys are awesome!” The viewer exclaimed. Kayleigh ran into an old man sitting beside a dumpster. She cheerily asked him for directions getting to a street a few blocks away, explaining that she had just moved here and wasn’t used to the town. The man looked her up and down, and had a quizzical look on his face. I imagine he had never seen a girl this sexy in this area ever. He looked like he was battling with himself for a split second, before forcing himself to look away from her and simply pointing her in the right direction. Kayleigh skipped away and went down the next alley. A homeless woman practically grabbed her and interrogated her on what she was doing in a place like this. She scolded her and told her to leave and get home immediately. She warned that there were bad men around these parts. I chuckled as she also scolded her for wearing such a short school girl skirt. She sent Kayleigh on her way. Then Kayleigh tried the alley on the other side of Johnny’s store. She skipped down the alley. “Damnnn girl, you lost?” a man hollered at her. He was a large black man, he walked over to her, imposing his large stature over her. “Check this out boys.” Just as he said that two other black men, one about 6’6”, the other was short but much fatter. They were in their 40’s, all had toques and tattered clothes and stained shirts. They had straggly beards. They were certainly homeless. The three of them made a circle around Kayleigh. They all were large men, and essentially towered over her. “What can we do for you girl?” the tall one asked ‘”Mm I know what I wanna do to her.” The fat one said We positioned ourselves across the street and zoomed the camera in. My heart was racing, I couldn’t imagine what Kayleigh was feeling like right now. Kayleigh giggled “Hi guys. I’m a new student at the private school a few blocks away, I just moved into town and got lost on the way home.” “Damn look at those titties.” One said, essentially not caring what Kayleigh had just said. The seeming leader of them replied “Well girl we can help you get home no problem, but you gotta help us out in exchange.” “Haha ok that’s only fair sir!” she giggled “What can I do for you.” The tall on behind her took put his large hand on her ass cheek and squeezed. “Showing us the ass you got under this skirt would be a start.” “What are you doing!” she said as she slapped his hand away and turned to him “I’m not doing that!” The leader reached from behind and put his hands on her tits. “Ok then how about showing us these big white tits girl.” She struggled to get away but he pulled her in closer. “No No please! I’m only in grade 10! I haven’t shown anyone my boobies.” The fat one came in front of her “Well there’s a first time for everything hoe.” He put his hands in the seam of her blouse and in one brutish pull he tore it open, popping all of the buttons. “Daaaammnn.” The said in unison as her bra incased tits bounced free. “I’ve never seen tits like this before, can’t believe this girl’s only in grade 10, fuck.” Kayleigh was squirming to free herself but the man behind her was too powerful. He had her restrained by her armpits, lifting her arms behind her head, thrusting her tits out even further. We had Kayleigh dress in a pushup black bra. Her already large tits looked amazing in this bra. “NNO NOO please no.” Kayleigh bawled. “Please don’t do this sirs.” She started to cry like a school girl would. The men paid her no mind. The tall man in one brutish tore her bra open, causing her tits to bounce free. “Holy fuck.” He exclaimed as Kayleigh DD cup tits were bouncing everywhere as she was squirming feverishly against the man restraining her from behind. “I gotta suck on these big white titties.” The tall man said as he took her tits and started shoving his face into them. “mmm girl you’re a blessing.” He said before devouring her tit into his mouth while squeezing the other one. “Pleeasee stop” she bawled “That hurts.” The man behind her put her down, but the tall man gripped her tight across the waist, again restraining her movement. The leader of the men started groping her ass through her skirt. “Damn boys this white girls got an ass juicier them I’ve ever seen on a sister.” His large brutish hand lifter her skirt up and put a hand on her bare ass cheek. In one swift move he took her G string in her hand and ripped it off. “PLEASE no, not there. Let me go sir Ill give you anything.” She cried “Nah you just gotta give me this phat white ass girl.” The fat man stripped her skirt off and threw it to the side. She was now completely nude other than her knee high schoolgirl socks. “Fuck look at this bare ass.” He said as he jiggled her cheek up and down with his hand. “I ain’t ever seen an ass like this.” The fat one said as he squeezed the other cheek. “I gotta get a taste.” The leader moved aside and let his buddy get behind her. He groped both cheeks before getting on his knees behind her. He was mesmerized by her luscious bouncing cheeks. The fat black man had never seen anything like Kayleigh’s ass in his life. He was kneading each cheek like play-dough and started drooling uncontrollably. He brought his face up to her ass cheeks and sniffed “Ohh fukk this white girl’s ass smells like flowers.” He drooled “Then go to town bro!” The leader laughed The fat one didn’t need to be told twice. He buried his face into her juicy ass cheeks. He started licking the inside of her cheeks like a madman, slobbering drool down her thighs. Kayleigh screamed “No not there PLEASE!” “Scream all you want bitch, aint no one coming to save you here.” The leader grinned “Your screaming only makes us wanna fuck you harder.” It was a sight to behold. The tall black man was still sucking away on each of her DD cup tits, while grabbing her tightly by the waist and lifting her up off her feet. She was struggling and squirming with all of her might, but to no avail. All the while she was lifted up so that her ass was face level with the fat man on his knees behind her whose tongue had found its way to her asshole. I looked to the live stream “Holy fuck this is so hot guys I think I’m gonna cum.” Our client typed I typed back “You better get it back up soon bud they haven’t even fucked her yet!” I had to agree with him, this was incredibly hot to watch. I looked over at Vlad and Mr. Dudley, they were both rock hard while watching this scene. While his cronies were slobbering away at Kayleigh tits and ass, the leader reached into the dumpster beside where the scene was going on. He brought out some frayed but thick rope from the dumpster. He then brought out a thin mattress. Apparently these guys were using this dumpster as their bedroom! He threw the mattress on the gravel alley. The mattress was tattered and torn. It had yellowish stains all over it. He tied the thick rope around a bar on the top of the dumpster and then closed it so the rope was dangling down and touching the ground. He barked at his cronies to take their mouths off her and turn her with her back to him and yank her hands behind her back. The man took the rope and skillfully tied it tightly around her wrists, binding her hands uselessly behind her. She cried out again, practically bawling like a little girl. He pulled his trackpants down, he wasn’t wearing any underwear. The three of us all looked at each other in dismay. This man’s dick was unlike anything we had ever seen. It was as thick as a coke can, and was at least 10 inches long. The girth of it made even Mr. Dudley’s dick look modest. “N-N-O NO PLEASE NO SIR.” Kayleigh bawled in horror. “Shut up bitch you gon’ take this dick.” He turned her around and pushed her cheek against the cold steel of the dumpster while keeping the other hand around her hips. She was bent over at a 45-degree angle with her cheek against the dumpster and her ass facing her molester. He gave her ass a big smack and squeezed. “I might’ve let you go if you didn’t have an ass like this.” He said as he squeezed her cheek roughly “you know me and my boys can’t resist this booty girl.” Tears were running down her face freely. After a few more seconds groping her ass he split her ass cheeks apart and brought his comically large member to her pussy. Just putting the tip in caused Kayleigh to gasp. “Oooh fuck this teenage pussy is so tight boys.” Kayleigh cried out loud in pain as he further advanced his dick into her tight pussy. He gave her a sharp slap on her ass. “Haha it’s only half way in girl.” I couldn’t help but snap several pictures. The scene was incredible. Kayleigh was bent over with a big black cock in her pussy from behind, all while roped up by her hands to a dumpster. This caused her DD cup tits dangle down deliciously from her chest. The effect of gravity made them look enormous, especially in comparison to her impossibly thin waist. I envisioned this picture as being the thumbnail for this scene on the website. Kayleigh moaned excruciatingly as he fully advanced his hard dick into her. As he started to thrust her large breasts swayed slowly back and forth. “Damn look at those titties rock.” The fat one said “Oh fuck boys she feels so good.” He said as his thrusting began to intensify “I’ve never fucked a pussy this tight. And her phat ass feels so good.” The other two got their dicks out too. The tall one’s was skinny but must’ve been almost 12 inches long! The fat one’s was probably around 7 inches long but was as thick as a water bottle. All the while Kayleigh was wailing away as the leading man was pounding away at her at full force now. She had never felt a dick like this, it was like her pussy was getting hit with a sledgehammer. She couldn’t believe how deep it was hitting. She felt like it was smashing her cervix with every blow, trying its best to blast through it. It was excruciating but at the same time was stimulating her the way she’s never been before. Unbelievably it felt like it was almost getting bigger inside of her! “OHH FUCKK here it comes bitch.” He screamed His cock started to jerk inside of her, and unloaded a huge load of cum, filling her vagina up. “She’s all yours boys.” He said as he turned to his kronies “Noo NOOoo please no more I feel like my insides are torn!” she cried “hehe we’re just getting started bitch.” The tall one said. He took the place of the other man and inserted his long dick into her vagina. Impossibly she felt that this dick was slamming her cervix even harder. She moaned loudly. The fat one stuck his dick in front of her and started slapping her pretty face with it. “Suck this white bitch.” She did as she was told and put the fat black cock in her mouth. Her lips could barely fit around the thick cock. She instinctively started to do what she did best and started sucking the cock like a pro. “Damn for a school girl you pretty dirty bitch.” He laughed. His short stature allowed for him to easily reach under her and grab her big tits. He squeezed Kayleigh’s still tender breasts causing her to moan in pain. Soon Kayleigh felt his dick start to spasm in her mouth. He took her by the hair and took his dick out of her mouth and put it inches from her face. He started to moan before unloading seemingly cups of cum onto Kayleigh’s pretty face. “Damn I never jizzed on white bitch’s face before.” He laughed The leader reader told the tall man to stop fucking her for a moment. He untied the knot at the dumpster, leaving Kayleigh handcuffed by the rope but momentarily free. She decided to try and make a run for it. She tried to bolt down the alley, but could barely make it a few feet before the leader grabbed her by the waist. The brutish man carried her over his shoulder before throwing her onto the stained mattress on the street. “Nooo please let me go!” she begged “oh baby we are just getting started.” He seethed The tall man lied down on the mattress. “Ride this tall dick bitch.” He commanded. Kayleigh reluctantly climbed on top of him and moaned in pain as she felt the entirety of the cock inside of her. She didn’t have her hands to use so to have any leverage to fuck the cock she had to essentially collapse on to the tall man’s chest. Her big tits squished against his chest. The fat man got behind her and again started to become almost fixated with her ass as it jiggled while she rode him. It wasn’t long before the site of Kayleigh’s voluptuous ass cheeks got the man hard again. Meanwhile the leader felt like he needed his dick sucked. Kayleigh didn’t have the leverage to try and raise herself to the level of his dick. So he grabbed for by her pigtails and pulled her up by the hair. “OWWW” She screamed. As her mouth was open screaming, he stuffed his big cock in effectively shutting her up. Kayleigh couldn’t believe it, she felt like the entire weight of her upper body was supported by his big, thick dick. She started to cautiously suck his dick. She was worried that if the dick slipped out of her mouth she would lose support and slam down on the man below her. Meanwhile, the fat man behind her was fully erect. He was fixated on her ass as it was riding up and down his friend’s dick. Like a zombie he walked towards her ass and started to squeeze each glorious cheek. He forced her pelvis down on his friend’s dick and held it there. He split her ass cheeks apart until her delicious ass hole gaped open. Without any regard for Kayleigh’s poor anus he forcefully shoved his thick dick in. “OWWWWW” Kayleigh screamed as she let go of the man’s dick in her mouth and collapsed onto the man below her. She had never had a dick even close to the size of this man’s in her ass before. The man in front of her again pulled her up by her hair. “Bitch did I say you could stop sucking my dick?” he screamed at her She sucked up her pain and returned to sucking off the large dick in front of her. The man below her slapped her hard on the ass “Bitch this dick isn’t gonna fuck itself.” The tall man below her screamed She started to slowly start writhing on his dick again. The man behind her started to fuck her faster as her ass started to slowly become a bit more accepting of it. Kayleigh felt like she was being torn apart internally with the two dicks in her pussy and ass. All the poor girl could do though was focus on the monstrous dick in front of her. “Fuck this school girl is a cock sucking pro.” The man in front of her said. Without much warning he pulled her head by the hair, too his dick out and came on her face with just as much cum as the other man. “Damn bro you right, jizzing on a pretty white face like this feels so good.” The man below her said “Damn I wanna try, bitch suck my dick.” He took his dick out of her pussy and slid upwards. He forced her mouth onto her cock. Kayleigh gagged on the sheer length of his cock. She had never had a cock this long in her before she felt like it was almost at her stomach! Soon she felt the snake like cock withdraw as she knew what was coming next. She closed her eyes and felt a hose of warm white cum on her face. She felt like she was drowning in cum. She felt the cum drip down her chin onto her chest and breasts. Meanwhile the fat man behind her was going to town on her asshole. He had each ass cheek in a death grip, using his grip as leverage so he could fuck her asshole harder. Kayleigh had never felt this much pain before. She was literally in too much pain to scream. She had to make it stop. “Please fuck my tits instead, you’ll love them!” She begged He stopped in his tracks. “damn bitch that’s not a bad idea.” Kayleigh sighed relief as he withdrew his fat cock from her anus. It felt like she was taking the biggest poop of her life! He flipped her around and stuck his cock in between her soft luscious breasts. He squished her tits around his cock. “Damn girl you were right.” He moaned. Soon he too came all over her big tits and chest. Kayleigh looked like she had taken a bath in cum. I made sure to take plenty of pictures. I felt like we could put these pictures on the main site of her page. It just looked so demeaning and hot. Everyone paused as sirens started to blare in the background. “Oh fuck someone called the pigs!” One of them cried “It must’ve been that bitch in the alley next to us. She’s always been too soft for these streets.” The leader said “Leave this bitch here. We gotta run!” the short one exclaimed Before they could bolt, Johnny got out of the car and ran to them. “Hold on boys. Bring her in here quickly.” He said as he ran to his shop. “Bring the rope and mattress too otherwise they’ll find the evidence.” The men looked confused but knew that the man was right. They picked up Kayleigh and the incriminating evidence and rushed into Johnny’s shop. Johnny locked the store door and closed the blinds once Kayleigh and the vagrants were inside. We drove off down the street and watched as a police car came minutes later. The cops did a slow drive down each alley, before simply driving away. I took the moment to look down at the stream and chat. “Holy fuck guys I’ve never cum that many times in my life. That was the best rape scene I’ve ever seen. God bless you guys, I’m going to tip you handsomely.” I replied “Cheers! Glad we could keep you satisfied. We’ll be sending you the edited video soon for your re-viewing pleasure.” … Inside the shop, the men looked befuddled at Johnny. Johnny welcomed them in to take a seat. As he did so go he grabbed Kayleigh by the rope and tied her to a pole in his shop. The men looked in awe as Kayleigh gave no resistance at all. He continued as he locked a black leather collar around her slender neck and connected the chain from the same pole to the collar. “Sit girl.” He commanded. She quickly took a seat on her allocated mat. Her eyes lit up as he brought a bottle of “Slut Candy” to her. “You’ve been a good girl Kayleigh, you’ve been a really good girl.” He cooed “You made daddy so much money today.” Kayleigh kept her eyes fixated on the pill as he took it out of the bottle. “You deserve this girl.” He said as he held the pill in his palm in front of her. She hungrily lapped it up. The black men looked at each other and then looked at Johnny. “Man what the FUCK is going on here.” They said, almost in unison Johnny reached into his drug cabinet and withdrew some run of the mill extra strength Viagra, as well as capsules filled with herbs from Africa containing a powerful aphrodisiac. He walked around and gave each man one of each pill. “Boys you can either sit here and listen to this old man explain a long winded story, or you can take these pills and fuck this hot young slut until your dicks get sore.” The men looked at each other, shrugged and downed the pills. Moments later they looked at Kayleigh and barely recognized the innocent schoolgirl that they were forcing themselves on just a few minutes before. She had made her way in between them and was on all fours, flushed and panting heavily. She was wiggling her ass at the short fat man. She took a hand and split her ass cheek out so that her asshole was staring at him. She winked her asshole at him, essentially inviting his thick dick into her ass. She licked her lips as she stared at the tall man’s cock. She took it in her mouth and engulfed it in its entirety, she moaned as she felt the length of it travel through her lips. The leader man took the image in before sliding under her and letting her ride his cock like cowgirl. Johnny smiled as he set up his cameras to film the scene. Afterwards he went to the back and started to work on uploading the previous scenes on his website. He fell asleep and would wake up periodically to the sounds of loud moaning and fucking. Hours later he woke up and was greeted to silence. He checked the store and laughed at the scene. The black men had left the store. Kayleigh was still leashed to the pole. But she had broken free of her rope tie around her hand. She was collapsed at the center of the floor. She had that familiar dream like smile on her cum covered face. She had a thick layer of dried cum on her face and tits. She had streaks of cum on her stomach and all around her vagina. Cum still seemed to be oozing out of her asshole. Kayleigh looked like she was having the best dream of her life. Every now and then she would subconsciously lick some cum off her lips and swallow it. Johnny called us and we drove over to pick up our pet. It was night time, so Mr. Dudley picked her up put her naked body in the trunk of his car. She barely even woke up throughout the whole experience. We drove her home, gave her a kiss on the head each and put her in her cage in the utility closet where she belonged.

Wahay!" A course Geordie voice shouted as I heard someone wolf-whistle me, "Careful you don't show us your stocking tops; sweetheart!" I had arrived home half an hour earlier after finishing a night shift at the care home and as I was hanging some washing on the spinner in the garden my nurses' uniform had risen to mid thigh. I turned to scowl at the builders who were working on the new conservatory. All three had stopped work and were grinning at me. I pursed my lips and raised my eyebrows to show my disapproval but didn't say a word. Turning away I had to hide my smile as I lifted the empty wash basket and began walking back to the house. "Come on sweetheart; we know that all of you nurses wear stockings." The loud voice shouted again, "Give us a flash!" I knew that they were still staring at me so I put on an exaggerated wiggle which received another wolf-whistle. Once inside the kitchen my hands were shaking as I made a cup of coffee and discretely looked through the blinds at the workmen. Two of them looked as old as my Dad and the other was a bit older than me but cute in a rugged punky kind of way. The guy who had shouted at me was six feet tall with a roughly shaved head and six days of stubble on his jaw plus he had two gold hoop earrings in his right ear and his arms and shoulders were covered in black Celtic tattoos. He was wearing cut-off combat pants and a scruffy England football shirt. The other older guy was even taller and had fading ginger hair and a well manicured beard. He too was covered in tattoos but his were a lot older and were now faded. This man was wearing a black vest and small football shorts that only emphasised his bulk and muscular thighs. He looked mean and moody and the type of man you wouldn't want to cross. The cute one had red and black spiky hair and wore black sunglasses and seemed to constantly chew gum. He was wearing a black work shirt with the sleeves cut off and something scrawled across the back (Damned?). I think he was the one who had wolf-whistled me. I was still chuckling at the thought of the wolf whistles and the cheeky man asking if I was wearing stockings when there was a knock on the kitchen door and the ginger haired man stepped into the kitchen. "Is it alright if I use the toilet, nursey?" he asked; "Your Dad said it would be okay." "Yes, yes...of course." I stammered and waved him through to the downstairs loo. When he came back into the kitchen he was wiping his hands on his work jeans, "I'm sorry about Oz." He apologised then smiled and shrugged his shoulders, "he's a bit....you know.....over friendly sometimes." "That's ok." I smiled as I sipped my drink, "I've heard worse." "So, we are ok?" The man confirmed, "No problems?" "Not at all." I smiled as he went back into the garden. 'Problems' were the last thing on my mind. As usual I went to bed for a few hours; but couldn't get to sleep for thinking about the three men in the garden. None of them would normally have come across my radar; in fact the big guy (Oz?) was nearly repulsive and the man I'd chatted to was now like a big friendly uncle. The punk was quite sexy but far from my normal boyfriend material. My fingers kept wandering across my perky 44 DD boobs, tickling my nipples and squeezing the taught flesh. I rarely masturbated during the day but today I couldn't stop myself; I just had to finger my fanny. It felt very naughty as I slid two fingers into my snatch and rubbed a nipple between my finger and thumb. I was soon slithering around the bed as I thrust my fingers deeper into my hole and twisted them around. My mind wandered into fantasyland as my pussy trembled with excitement. I'd had sex with two guys a few times; but three? I couldn't; could I? My arse was now off the bed as I dug my fingers in as deep as possible and thrust as hard as I could onto my hand, imagining the men were watching me. I soon had three fingers in my snatch and had slid my other hand underneath as I tried to finger my arse at the same time but could only get a finger tip inside which was actually enough to make me cum.....and what an orgasm it was. I actually squirted some love juice when I pulled my fingers out which made my whole body shiver. I giggled and panted at the naughty thoughts that I'd just had. After such a powerful climax I soon fell asleep. When I woke up it was nearly 2 o'clock and there was plenty of banging and clashing coming from the garden. Without thinking, I pulled on a tiny pink thong and covered myself with a silk Kimono that hardly covered my bum. The kitchen door was slightly ajar and I realised that at least one of them must have been in the house to go to the toilet. My mind raced again wondering if one had crept upstairs to watch me lying naked on my bed. The thought was still in my head as I grabbed some salad things from the bottom shelf of the fridge. "Fucking Hell!" A coarse Geordie voice laughed, "That's a fucking nice sight!" I immediately stood up straight and grabbed hold of the Kimono hem in a vain attempt at modesty. "Don't be embarrassed on my account, sweetheart." The big man grinned and coarsely grabbed his crotch. I just stared at him, not knowing what either of us expected the other to do. "I was just going for a snatch." He chuckled, "but after seeing that; I might be a bit longer." "Too much information!" I cheekily smiled as he went into the downstairs loo. I threw some things onto a plate then hurried into the living room to avoid him when he returned. My hands were shaking as I ate my lunch, but I kept listening in case one of them entered the house. They didn't. Dad arrived soon afterwards and went out to see the workmen. I went to my room and looked down onto the garden where the work was taking place. I could see them but they probably couldn't see me. Without a seconds thought I stood right next to the window and slid my kimono off leaving me just in my tiny panties. If anyone of them had glanced up they would have seen me. I can't remember feeling this sexually excited since my early teens. I wasn't sure but I thought I saw Oz look in my direction but couldn't be sure. A few minutes later they began packing their tools away and finished work for the night. I was in a state of arousal all night; even at work. I was dreading having to give someone a bed bath because feeling as I did I'm not sure I could have controlled my self if I'd had a cock in my hand; even an old shrivelled one. My heart was thumping the following morning when I saw their van on the driveway. I immediately went into the kitchen and made a cup of coffee and some toast. The younger guy looked up and saw me staring out of the window and waved. I waved back just as the other two looked up. All of the previous day's naughty thoughts filled my head again. I looked around the kitchen and saw that Mom had left some washing in the machine. As I started to pick the basket up I felt very mischievous so put it back down and hitched my nurse's uniform up a couple of inches above my knees; which was something I regularly did with my school uniform. As I walked across the garden I was greeted with wolf-whistles and lusty 'hellos'. When I hung the first jumper onto the spinner I felt my uniform strain and knew I was showing most of my legs. "Still no stockings?" Oz shouted. Without turning to face him I replied, "Sorry but we're not allowed to wear nylons in case it gives old men like you a heart attack!" The other two bellowed with laughter as I continued pegging clothes onto the spinner. "You cheeky bugger!" He shouted back; "I've got half a mind to spank your ass." I looked over my shoulder and told him, "You wouldn't dare!" A second later I heard his metal trowel fall onto some bricks. I turned to look at him. "Who wouldn't dare?" He cackled and lurched towards me. Thankfully he was about 6 yards away and I'm quick on my feet. I skedaddled into the kitchen with him close behind. I banged the door shut and fell against the table howling with laughter as he thumped on the door. When I regained my composure I saw all three men laughing in the garden. After breakfast I went to my room. Before getting undressed I went to close the curtains; but stopped myself. The workmen were all busy and looking the other way as I stripped out of my uniform, first I slipped out of the dress then pulled my thick tights off. These were followed by my 44 DD bra and with my stomach churning I slid my knickers down and off. I was now standing naked in front of the window. I swear I could feel my fanny actually bubbling with excitement. I flopped onto the bed and began frantically fingering my slit. It felt incredibly naughty fingering my clit while the men were only yards away. My fingers weren't satisfying me so I decided to borrow one of Mummy's toys. I brazenly walked naked across the landing and rummaged in her secret drawer until I found what I wanted. It was a huge lifelike dick with a pair of hairy balls attached. Mummy had bought it years before and without her knowledge (I think) I had been using it on a regular basis to satisfy my every increasing urges. As I walked back along the landing with the sex toy on my hand I heard the kitchen door open. "I'm just going to the loo." The ginger man shouted. If he'd looked upwards he would have seen me in all my glory as I replied, "that's okay." But; secretly I was wishing that I had the nerve to shout 'come upstairs when you're finished and fuck me!' Obviously I didn't, but did jump on the bed and thrust the sex toy deep into my gash and switched it onto full power while he was in the house. I don't know what size or how many batteries it took but it sounded like a diesel engine as I made it glide deep into my womb. He would have been deaf not to have heard the motor or indeed my groans as I began fucking my twat like whore. All 9 inches were inside me when I heard the toilet flush. Nerves took over and I stopped; but the motor still revved like a cheap car. My back was arched and my knees bent as an intense orgasm racked my body. I virtually shot the toy out when I was finished and rolled around rubbing my tingling clit until I came a second time. Again I fell asleep. When I woke up the three men were still hard at work. Without taking a shower I pulled on my small denim 'Daisy Duke' shorts and a loose orange vest – no undies, and went downstairs to wash my car. I moved it closer to the gate into the garden and walked through to get the hose pipe. All eyes were on me as I suggestively bent over to untangle the hose making sure my arse was pointing directly at them. They were silent as I turned the tap on and dragged the hose onto the drive. From where they were working they should have been able to watch me soak the car then cover it in big white soapy bubbles; making sure my vest got wet in the process then rinsed it off with water going everywhere until my t-shirt was dripping wet. Satisfied with my work I walked back across the garden with the damp cotton clinging to my bouncing, unfettered boobs. You could have cut the tension with a knife. My nipples were actually painful as I went into the kitchen to make a cup of coffee. Just as I looked out of the window to see the men in a deep conversation Daddy arrived home. "Bloody Hell, Sam!" He gasped when he saw me; "put some bloody clothes on. Don't you know we've got workmen out there?" 'How sweet' I thought; and 'how naive!' I stood in front of my bedroom window nonchalantly brushing my dirty blonde hair; that I wear in a bunch with long bangs at the sides for work before I slowly pulled my t-shirt off just as Bomber (the big ginger man) looked up. I froze for a second then stepped back out of view. I was shaking with fear and excitement as I pulled my denim shorts off and frantically fingered my fanny. I soon had three fingers thrusting in and out as I slapped and rubbed my clitty. My head and legs were thrashing about as I felt an orgasm building up in my toes but it wouldn't come to a climax until I turned onto my side and used a finger to stimulate my arse hole......that was it. I had to bite the pillow to stop myself screaming as my finger slid into my arse and the almighty orgasm rocked my body. I lay on the bed gently fingering my puss and stroking my boobs for two or three minutes until I finally calmed down. I'm very orgasmic but that one.....WOW....it took my breath away. I then took a long lazy shower and masturbated again; using the shampoo bottle as a dildo. It took me half an hour to dry my hair and get dressed; before joining Dad in the kitchen just as the men were packing away their tools. As I looked over Bomber caught my eye and winked then wagged his finger like a teacher with a naughty schoolgirl. Without Daddy seeing I tried to look as innocent as possible and wrinkled my nose as if to say I didn't know what he was on about. It was a very busy night in the hospital and I was exhausted when I arrived home the following morning; but when I saw their van I soon perked up. I ran to my bedroom and stood in front of the window as I got undressed. I was unclipping my bra when Bomber lifted his head and saw what I was doing. Without alerting his workmates he kept looking up at me as I dropped my bra onto the floor then slowly pulled my tights and knickers down. I stood scratching my pubes for a moment or two then walked to the side of my bed. Just like yesterday I was trembling with excitement but this time my pussy felt on fire and I could feel my juices running down the inside of my thighs. I pulled on a fresh pink g-string with black lace around the legs and my kimono. My legs felt as weak as a kitten as I went downstairs and into the kitchen to make breakfast. I looked out of the window and immediately made eye contact with the old ginger haired man who said something to Oz then dropped his shovel and walked directly towards the house. I was bending over again, with straight legs and probably showing my arse and pink panties as I rummaged around in the cupboards for some cereal when I sensed him standing behind me. "Right, my dear." He rasped, "I've had just about enough of this prick-teasing bollocks!" I stood up and turned to face him with my arms stretched out across the work bench in a crucifixion position. "I'm sure I don't know what you mean." I replied as demurely as possible; but my heart was pounding like a steel drum. "You know what I mean." He sounded quite annoyed now and his voice was quiet but very deep. "Flashing your bits like that and now you've started stripping in front of your window." He curled his thick lips and his brow was furrowed as he continued, "a man can only take so much. I know you're just a young girl; but you know the effect that you're having on me....us." I fluttered my long eye lashes and sweetly smiled as I purred, "I'm sure I don't know what you mean. If I've done something to offend you I'll apologise but when I'm at home I......I just like to....." I then waved my hand in front of me, "dress comfortably." I then cheekily winked and placed my hand back on the work bench. Bomber stepped forward and placed his huge rough hand on the bow holding the front of the kimono closed. I tried not to flinch as he slowly pulled one of the ends until the cord fell to the side and the housecoat fell open revealing the front of my g-string and part of my boobs, but not the nipples which were poking through the clinging material. Bomber gently bit his bottom lip and fixed a cold gaze onto my eyes before he flipped my kimono open with the back of his hand. I was shaking with excitement but didn't say a word as he ran his course fingers over my naked breast. A second later he cupped the other with his left hand and began squeezing them until I winced; which made him smile. The huge workman now towered over my tiny frame as his eyes never left mine while his right hand slowly slid down my stomach and rested on my pubic area. The old man was now twiddling my stiff nipple between his thumb and finger at the same time as he rubbed my pubes through the thin nylon of my panties. It was as if he was defying me to say or do something to stop him. I didn't. Eventually he squeezed my nipple very hard and I gasped which made him grin. Then without any encouragement from me he pulled my g-string down to my knees and pushed his hand between my legs; running the top of his finger along my hairy slit, until I sighed and gasped. My fingers were now digging into the Formica as he explored with his fingers until he found my hole. Still staring into my baby blue eyes his breathing became much heavier as a thick finger tip eased my labia apart and easily glided up my fanny. "Oh my God!" I struggled for breath as it snaked inside me and his other hand cupped my arse cheek pulling me forward and harder onto his other hand. I'd never been fingered like this before as his big thick digit twisted and poked around inside my fanny. Bomber was soon fingering me so hard I was standing on tiptoes to accommodate him and gripping onto the work top for all my worth. "Now's the time you dirty little fucker" he grunted in my ear as I bounced on his finger. He pulled his shorts and grubby underpants down with his free hand and popped his cock and balls out. "Fucking Hell!" I whispered as I caught sight of his cock. "Ain't you seen one this big before; Missy?" The workman cackled as he waggled the biggest cock I'd ever seen; "Do you like Bombers' Cock?" I nodded my head and my eyes nearly popped out of my head as I struggled to take in its enormous size; it looked like a baby's arm holding a blood orange! "Get your laughing tackle around it then; and suck it!" He wheezed as he shook even more blood into it to make it an inch longer and even thicker. "It's too big!" I panted as he dragged a stool next to me with his foot and pulled my head down towards his purple knob. As my face hit his cock he swiftly pulled his finger out and lifted my thigh until my knee rested on the stool and he jammed his finger back into my soppy hole. "Suck it you dirty little tease." He raised his voice at the same time as my face rubbed along the hot sweaty shaft, "Suck the fucking thing!" I opened my mouth and began kissing the fat tip then along the shaft until he grabbed my hair and pushed my mouth against his knob. I opened my lips and instantly sucked in nearly two or three inches. Bomber soon began sighing and gently thrusting his hips until he was fucking my mouth as hard as he was fingering my cunt. I gagged a couple of times but that didn't stop him; he just kept banging away until my mouth was full of big fat cock. His balls were in direct proportion and were swinging like two coconuts until I grabbed them and squeezed them and dug my nails into his hairy scrotum. On another day I would love to have sucked and chewed his bollocks too; but that was the last thing on his mind. My mind was a blur as I gripped his hips to steady myself. I felt sure he was going to cum soon and excitedly prepared myself for a mouthful of spunk but because of the frantic fingering he was giving me I desperately wanted to feel his huge monster cock buried deep inside my tingling cunt too. "Now I'm gonna fuck you ragged!" Bomber grunted through gritted teeth as he pulled his finger out and left my twat feeling suddenly empty. In one swift movement he picked my up by the armpits and sat my arse on the edge of the worktop then began slapping his monster cock against my bubbling crack. "Open up for Bomber." He coarsely whispered as he tried to force his bulbous knob passed my labia. "You're too big!" I giggled, "I don't think it'll all go in." He grinned as I pulled my flaps apart and slightly leaned back. With one hand on the small of my back the big man guided his huge twitching cock between my fingers and labia. I was trying not to tense up because I really-really wanted him to fuck the living daylights out of me; but his cock really was massive and I suddenly began to flinch as his purple knob eased inside my slit. Sensing my unease, Bomber slowed down and gently eased the knob into my hole inch by inch until.......WHAM.....he forced the whole fucking thing in with one push, nearly launching me into orbit! "Aaaaaayyyyaaaaahhhhhhhhoooohh oooohhhhhwwwwwwyaaaafucker!!" I screamed as he lifted me up and pulled my down until I was completely impaled on his huge pink cock. "Ow ow ow ow....you big fucking bastard!" I cried out as I threw my arms around his neck and wrapped my legs around his hips. Bomber cupped my arse cheeks with his huge hands and began fucking me ragged (as promised) against the fridge freezer. Mummy's sex toy is about 9 inches long but Bombers cock felt much longer and thicker as he bounced me on it like a rag doll. "Oh fuck...oh God....oh fuck!" I kept repeating as my whole body felt like it was getting fucked at once. I was soon delirious, throwing my head back and at one stage I even felt my eyes roll back as I nearly passed out when he growled and began furiously fucking me even harder as he tried to cum in my young fanny. I was in a world of my own riding Bomber's cock and was only vaguely aware of someone else in the room because of the sound of laughter; then I recognised Oz's Geordie voice making lewd remarks. "Can anyone join in or is it a private party?" He cackled. "You can do what the fuck you want with her once I'm finished!" Bomber grunted as he lifted me off his cock and lowered my feet onto the floor. I was sweating like a pig and my cunt felt as if it had just passed a watermelon. I had to rest my hands on my hips as I caught my breath. "Get bent over the table." The ginger haired man told me as he threw his vest on the chair and pushed my shoulder towards the breakfast table. I eagerly complied and spread my legs and pushed my cute arse into the air for him. It was only as he pulled my butt cheeks apart that it crossed my mind that he may not be aiming for my number 1 hole! Thankfully he did and with no resistance at all his long fat cock slid back into my juicy cunt right to the hilt. "Fuuuuccccccckkkkkkkinnnngggg HEEEELLLL!" I groaned as he withdrew 6 or 7 inches of meat then rammed it back in again. Oz and his friend Wayne were now standing opposite me politely waiting their turn with their pants around their ankles and their swollen cocks in their hands. Bomber began furiously fucking me again; and from this angle it felt fucking amazing as his fat cock went deeper into my body than when I was straddling him. "Move her around mate." Oz told his workmate, "I might as well get a gobble off her." Bomber edged me around until my head was hanging over the corner of the table, directly in line with the Geordies stiff cock. I obligingly opened my mouth for him. "She's keen," he laughed as he pushed all six inches straight passed my lips, "I'll give her that!" As Bomber pounded my fanny I tried to give the other man one of my special blow-jobs; but it wasn't easy with the giant trying to break my ribs from the inside. I love sucking cock and getting done at both ends is great fun. I've had a few threesomes in my time; but nothing like this. Normally I take control but today they were just using me as their sexual plaything......and I was fucking loving it! As Bomber's thrusting got faster and harder the table began to move so Oz just grabbed my head and let the motion from the other end control my sucking. Eventually Bomber let out an almighty roar and, with three huge thrusts suddenly froze and I felt my battered cunt fill up with his hot juices as he exploded deep into my womb. When he finally slid his cock back out I felt a rush of liquid running down the inside of my thighs because the elastic in my vag felt like it had stretched out of all recognition. "My turn now." Oz laughed as he pulled his cock out of my mouth and began quickly rubbing the shaft until it began twitching and I knew what was cumming next! I closed my eyes and braced myself for a few seconds until he grunted and the first spunky spurt landed on my right cheek then a second on my eye lid. It was hot and sticky but had a surprisingly sweet smell to it as it ran down my nose. As I opened my eyes he moved forward for me to drain the last of his spunk into my mouth which I was more than happy to do. I was still gripping the table and sucking the dregs of Oz's spunk out when Wayne moved behind me and pulled my butt cheeks apart. "Fucking Hell, mate." He sighed, "look what you've fucking done! It's still fucking stretched – I'll not even touch the fucking sides now!" "I suppose there's room for a little 'un in the back door if you're that way inclined." The red haired workman cackled as Wayne cursed him for wrecking my fanny. "Any hole's a goal, mate." Oz cackled while trying to make his cock hard again. "That's a thought." Wayne considered then pressed his bell end against my greasy arse hole. "Thank Christ he's only got six inches!" I thought as he used his friends' spunk to lubricate my sphincter. I edged back a touch and without any finesse he rammed his cock straight into my arse making me squeal (with delight). "The dirty little fucker doesn't care, does she?" Bomber laughed as Wayne buggered me and I kept writhing with pleasure and panting "Yes...yes...yes...harder...harder baby....harder!" I knew Wayne wouldn't last very long; men never do when they fuck my arse and I was correct. It only took a minute or two until he erupted inside my bowels as I was sucking Bombers big weapon again. My arse was on fire when Wayne pulled out but I felt as sexy as Hell so kept sucking Bomber until he pulled out and shot a second load of spunk onto my face and hair. As I finally stood up I realised that Wayne was now taking photos on his phone and showing them to his workmates who thought them hilarious. "Show me too." I demanded and he did as I made them all a cup of tea. There must have been about 20 in total of me getting fucked in every hole with a big smile on my face and the ones with Bombers cock in my mouth looked scary as it was so big. I remained naked while we drank the tea and Oz even got me to jerk him off and lick his cream off my hand while we nonchalantly chatted. The men went back to work as Daddy was due home soon afterwards but not before I had promised more of the same the next day.

This is a story about me (Abby) and my friend Susan. We are both seniors in a private high school. We are both 17 years old. I am 5-5 and weighed 135 pounds. I have an athletic shaped body and long legs. I have long blond hair. 32 D sized tits and a small ass. Susan on the other hand is a tall statuesque girl with a big ass and long legs. Susan is 5-11 and weighs about 150 and 34 DD tits. Susan has long black hair. Susan is by far the prettiest. Neither one of us are strangers to sex as neither one is a virgin. So here it is in the last semester of our senior year and this is where I start to narrate the story. I had just broken up with my boyfriend and Susan didn’t have a boyfriend as she did not want the distraction of having a boyfriend interfering with her grades in her senior year. But listening to Susan I knew that she was not exactly telling me the truth. I knew that someone was fucking her. The reason I knew this was because I found a condom wrapper under her bed once when I went to her dorm room. After breaking up with my current boyfriend I would find some older guy at the nearby junior college. I would go to some of their parties on the weekends. I would find a nice looking guy and come on to him. By the time the party was jumping, I would find myself in the bathroom on my knees giving that nice looking guy, well I would have his cock in my mouth sucking away. I would be waiting for him to blast his cum right into my mouth. Usually after 8-10 minutes I could get these guys to cum hard. I would then clean up and go home. Once in a while I would run into the same guy, if he had a friend I would invite both of them into the bathroom. I would service both of them. I would be jerking off one guy while sucking the other guy’s cock. Then switch it up. Then concentrate on one guy and make him cum for me then work on the other guy. I would not let either of them fuck me. Nobody was going to fuck me. Then once at a party at a four year college. I met a really nice looking guy. His name was Ron. I gave Ron a really nice blow job. I even considered fucking him. As I was cleaning up in the bathroom, Ron was just leaving. Ron’s friend was waiting to get into the bathroom. Ron then introduced his friend Al to me. Instead of Ron leaving , Ron turned around and locked the bathroom door. I became startled upon Ron locking the bathroom door. Ron walked over to me and asked would I give his friend a blow job. I then told Ron I don’t do Black guys. Then Ron said , “you hear that Al, Susan doesn’t do Black guys”. That’s when Ron grabbed me, covered my mouth and pushed me down bending me over the side of the bathtub. Al pulled up my dress and pulled down my panties. Al then mounted me doggy style. Al then spread my legs as Ron held me down and covered my mouth with a wash cloth. Al then ease his cock into my love hole. I tried to scream as his cock has now entered the gates of my love hole. Al was actually ripping my love hole apart. I imagined that his cock had to be real fat and really long. Al you then started fucking me. I was in total pain. Al had now invaded the depths of my love hole. Al had hit the bottom of my love hole. Then his cock head started massaging my cervix. Wow that was a new sensation. The pain had turned to pleasure. I tried to fight the feeling but I couldn’t. Al was really fucking me. Al was fucking me like no other guy had fucked me. Like I said I tried to fight the feeling but I couldn’t. Then it happened. I as now moaning. Moaning from the pleasure that Al was giving me and my now soaking wet pussy. After 4 minutes of being fucked by Al, I could feel my pussy clamping down on Al’s big Cock. Then I came all over his big fat cock. Al continued fucking my now throbbing pussy. 5 minutes later I came for Al again. Al asked me do I want him to stop , I just kept moaning as the wash cloth that Ron was holding was no longer covering my mouth. That is when Ron jumped into the tub , unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and shoved it into my mouth. Now being in total bliss from the fucking that Al was giving me I immediately started sucking Ron’s cock. Al fucked me for 6 more minutes before he unloaded his steaming hot cum deep down into my sensitive soaking wet pussy. Then Ron and Al switched positions. Al then shoved his cum coated cock into my mouth. That was the first time that I actually saw Al’s cock. Wow it had to be at about 7 inches long and 2 inches in diameter. I now found myself sucking Al’s big black cock. I was cleaning my cum and his cum off his big cock. Then I felt Ron enter me. He was pumping away but I could not really feel him the way I felt when Al was fucking me. I know I was wet from Al serving my pussy some good cock, but in truth Al’s cock was so much bigger. After 5 minutes Ron came in my soaking wet used pussy and a minute later Al exploded his hot thick cum in my mouth. I swallowed everything. Then both Al and Ron got up , pulled up their pants and exited the bathroom giving each other high fives. I immediately got up and locked the bathroom door. Then I cleaned up and left the party. When I got home I took a shower and then laid down on my bed and thought about what had happened at that party. But all I could think about was how Al had fucked me like no other. The way I cleaned his big black cock, only to have him fill my mouth up with more of his hot cum. Then I swallowed every last drop. Then I drifted off to sleep. During the week my pussy kept getting wet. It was getting wet because all I could think about was being fucked by Al again. Then sucking his big cock. The weekend had come and I tried to find out if the college where I met Ron and Al was having another party. After talking to a few friends they told me not this weekend. So I ended up going to a Junior college weekend beer blast party. I saw a couple of my friends there but they were just about to leave. I would have left with them but I saw this nice looking guy. A nice looking guy but he was Black. My mind started racing. I slowly walked over nearby him. I kept looking at him. He took a glance at me then turned away as he saw me looking at him. He would once again take a glance at me and once again he saw me looking at him. Then he smiled at me. I in turn returned the smile. Then he started walking over to me and said hello gorgeous. Then he asked me if I was having a good time. I then said hopefully I will. Then he said said hopefully I can help you with that. We both smiled as I said maybe. He then told me his name was Ralph. I then told him my name(Abby). We then moved to a corner of the house sat down and talked about everything and nothing. Then he told me a nice dirty joke I started laughing and placed my hand on his upper thigh and kept it there. After two or three minutes I could see a snake in his pants actually moving closer to my resting hand. In my mind I said What The Fuck, DAMN !!! Ralph caught me gawking at his cock that was growing in his pants. Then the head of the snake was now touching my hand. I was totally caught off guard. I did not know what to do. Should I remove my hand or keep it there. I choose to keep it there. I then told Ralph you are really a big man. Then Ralph said do you like it. I just smiled, then rubbed it. Then Ralph said do you want to get out of here, but just remembered that he could ask his friend could he use one of the upstair rooms. Ralph asked his friend and walked back to me with a smile on his face. Then we went upstairs. Ralph locked the bedroom door. Then walked over to the bed and sat down. Then he motioned with his fingers to come here. So I slowly walked over to him. Then he motioned for me to sit on his lap. As I sat on his lap , Ralph wrapped me up in his arms. He then repeatedly kissed me on my neck. Then his right hand started massaging my tits. I could now feel his hard cock on my ass as his cock is as trying to escape the confines of his pants. I started grinding my ass on his cock. By now Ralph had unbuttoned my blouse and pushed up my bra. Ralph was massaging my tits and yes my nipples were rock hard. Then Ralph started sucking my nipples, wow that was good to feel his hot tongue sucking on my nipples. Ralph was sucking on my nipples as if he were a newborn baby sucking for milk from his momma feeding him. Yep my intentions was to feed him some good pussy. Just like that Ralph had his right hand rubbing my wet panties. Then he moved my panties to the side and started massaging my wet hungry pussy. Then Ralph slowly massaged my clit bringing me to the point of cummmming all over his hand. And cum I did as he kept sucking on my nipples. Now Ralph motioned for me to get up and lay on the bed. He removed my flats and dress then my blouse and bra. Then he removed my wet panties. Now I am waiting in the bed. Waiting for him to take this pussy. Waiting to see that cock of his. Waiting to feel that big cock of his. Waiting to feel that big cock of his way down in my pussy. Waiting to feel it way down in my pussy, the way that Al made me feel last weekend. Now Ralph took off his shirt. Ralph had a slight build. Then he removed his sneakers and socks, then his pants. Now the only thing that remained was his grey Hanes bicycle underwear. I could see the great bulge in his underwear. My mouth was watering in anticipation. Then it happened, Ralph removed his underwear. I was amazed at the size of Ralph’s cock which was at least 7.5 inches and solid 2 inches in diameter. Upon seeing Ralph’s nice cock I smiled as a gleam came to my face. Then Ralph slowly got into the bed with me. Ralph immediately started sucking on my tits. Then he attack my nipples. Then he spun around. We were now in a 69 position as he was on the top. Ralph slowly teased my awaiting pussy as he kissed my inner thighs. Then he slowly moved to my hungry awaiting pussy. Then finally Ralph slid his hot tongue up and down my wet pussy slit. Then it happened Ralph was slowly encircling his hot tongue on my clit. In less than 15 seconds my clit came out to play. Yes Ralph had now got my clit to get real hard. While Ralph was expertly massaging my pussy with his tongue I managed to slip his big black cock into my warm mouth. Wow did I have a great time sucking his mouth filling cock. I was licking the sides of his cock then trapping the head of his cock in my mouth and sucking on it real hard. I could feel his cock head getting fatter in my mouth as his cock was also growing. Then just like Ralph made me cum for the second time. Then he tried to massage my pussy some more. I tried to push him off of me but he pinned me down as I tried to wiggle free. He’s lucky I did not have his cock in my mouth. I kept wiggling and he kept sucking. Then my very sensitive pussy could once again feel the pleasure his tongue was giving me and my quivering pussy. Then in 4 minutes Ralph made me cum in his mouth again. Then he shoved his long hot tongue down into my pussy hole. He actually started fucking my pussy hole with his tongue. That fucker made me cum again. Then Ralph jumped up and shoved his 7 inch plus cock into my pussy. I yelled out. Ralph did not waste any time. He started pumping my pussy immediately. He was hitting the bottom of my pussy. He actually stretched my pussy and forced his big cock in. Ralph was massaging my cervix. By this time I had both arms wrapped around Ralph. He was fucking me without a care. I came over and over an over again in the hour that he had been fucking me. I thought Al was good and he was, but Ralph was on another level. That fucker made me cum at least 7 times within an hour. I was feeling guilty as I was not able to make Ralph cum. As we laid in the bed , I told Ralph that was the best fucking that I ever had. I also told him this I am sorry I did not make him cum. Ralph said “no problem. But if you want to really make me cum well …… if you let me fuck that nice ass of your I will certainly cum”. I told him sorry no way and that was that. After about an hour Ralph went and stood by the wall. Ralph motioned for me to come here with his fingers. I went over to him. Ralph pointed to his cock. I got the message. I then got on my knees and slowly sucked his cock. Then I started to jerk him off at the same time I was sucking his cock. My titties were hanging. I did not know if he wanted to cum on my titties or in my mouth. But I would soon find out. In 10 minutes Ralph came in my mouth and I swallowed every last damn drop. Now we got dressed and headed back down stairs. We exchanged phone numbers and I went back to my school campus. But before I was to leave I saw Susan talking to a group of female students. I stopped over and talked to her for a few minutes and then I left. I got back to the campus around 10:30 and just chilled in the TV lounge watching TV for an hour. A week later Susan and I went to the mall. After shopping and just hanging out in the mall I ran into Ralph. When Ralph approached us he said hello Abby then he shocked me when he said hello Susan. We both said hello Ralph. Then Susan looked at me as I looked at Susan. Our eyes were wide open. Ralph then said bye ladies I have to catch up to my friends. Then I said Susan I did not know that you knew Ralph. Susan said DITTO!!! So on the way we were quizzing each other. For example how do you know Ralph. Susan said that she met Ralph last semester. Then Susan asked me the same question how do you know Ralph. I said I just met him. The Susan asked me how was it. I said how was what. Susan said you know, I said no I don’t. Then Susan got right to the point. You know how was the dick. I then said I don’t know what your talking about. Then Susan said yeah ok !!!! That was the end of that conversation until I once saw Ralph coming out of Susan’s room early in the morning and went down the stairs. Now I think I know who’s condom wrapper that was. Then Susan came out of the room. I just smiled and asked Susan how was the dick. All Susan could do was smile. I gave her the book that she requested before I headed off to class. I thought about Ralph in my first class. How he was fucking Susan and not me. Later on that day I called Ralph and boldly asked why he never called me. Then Ralph boldly told me because I would not let him fuck me in my ass. I then said WOW and said goodbye. Then I thought that Susan is letting Ralph fuck her in the ass. Damn I miss that big black cock Maybe I will go and try to find Al. But I truly loved the way Ralph was able to make me cum at will. My pussy misses that big black cock. To be continued SnakeBiteRalphNY

Nicky’s Memoir By: AWC Just pushing the Penis in the pussy or an ass and then fucking as best and as long, as lustily before releasing the juices for each other is not even half the story of sex. Nicholas Rudders had been having sex for many, many years and he was known to all his friends as the Maestro of this trade. They all knew that there was not a girl or a boy in town, who would dare deny Nick for being under him after seeing his sex pole for the pure and selfish sexual episode of satisfying Nick’s horniness. No wonder Nick had a cock that was bigger, thicker and winner of all the competitions and it gave Nick far more than countless memories of fucking incidents but it was also a fact that it was not at all easy as everybody thought. Nick had a lot of memories but he also had a lot of bruises, scratch marks and scars to remind him of the roads he travelled on to learn the ropes as they say. Last week he saw Ruby in the neighborhood after a long time but he had not forgotten her. Ruby was his first, so called love or better said ‘a source for masturbation’ in those days when he first started getting erections and sexy thoughts would come to his mind. He had a lot of memories, thinking about laying over Ruby, while they were naked and his stiff thick cock was completely impacted in her pussy and he was trying very hard to thrust in her, pumping madly in her completely packed vagina without any knowledge of what sex built up to, after all. He only wanted to release the sex fluids that came to a boil as a result of that incident of fucking. It was after a few years that he noticed her solid and very curvy breasts decorated with the beautiful and the perfect sized nipples to make him lay awake, aroused holding his erection. He would pull his pajama off him, roll on his belly, pressing his hard penis into the mattress by rolling sideways. He was not very well versed with the nitty gritty of the orgasm and all those moves were only under the influence of the instincts. The pressure would build in his cock, the pleasure would peak and he would climax to sleep soundly till the next morning after pulling up his pajama. Next morning, he would wake up with a renewed and severe urge for the repeat of his new discovery, thanks to his cock which was already hard and stretched long. He would remove his pajama but this time only rolling side to side on the mattress would not produce the desired results and he had to use his hands, manipulate his balls, hold, squeeze, caress, rub his stiff and sensitive cock, along with all the arousing thoughts of Ruby being under him and his thick sex meat being jammed in her cunt. Slowly, he would get there. Pressure will built in his balls and he would blow his very young load out of his balls. Then his actual fucking days started. It is so hurting that it is funny. Ruby was not the first pussy he fucked but his virginity was lost with another young blond girl Tara. The memory was fresh as yesterday. The high school prom was nearing. He was at Tara’s home with her talking about the coming events, party, dance, dinner and then the hotel and sex. They got excited, primarily because her parents were out shopping for her prom and the youngsters were alone at home to enjoy. The idea of having sex on prom day pushed them over the top and they fucked right there in her parent’s living room, on the floor rolling and fucking in many positions. Nick was on top of her, pushing his now well grown penis deep in her cunt, below her thick pubic hair and they ejaculated almost together with forceful spasms one after the other. Their continuous cries for the other to cum made them totally run dry. Tara arched her back begging him to cum inside her and he pleading, requesting her to cum all over his cock. He felt bad afterwards because he thought of Ruby and was guilt ridden but this did not matter to his cock because he fucked Tara on the prom day once again. The truth must be told. This time when he came in Tara’s pussy, in his mind, he was Cumming into Ruby. It was the sex education classes or what; Nick had no memory but then he discovered the clitoris and it changed the whole scenario of fucking for Nick. He did not hate but also did not happily put his mouth to the pussy but with the discovery of the clitoris and playing with it applying his fingers and then his lips, mouth and tongue to excite Tara and many other girls was totally awesome and it accentuated his fucking practices, abilities and time as well. Time went on during college he fucked many girls and couple of boys as well. Although he liked the ass fucking but he was not gay and a pussy always remained his main stay. The dream of fucking Ruby was almost gone because she had gone to some college unknown to Nicky. But he was of course the proud owner of a great cock but also very lucky and he was proven wrong for the chance to fuck Ruby. Four years of college and he had earned his baccalaureate in Political Science from a city University where they called it under graduation. Now he was back home for some rest and clearing of his head. One day he had to go out to a pharmacy for some lube tubes and the pack of condoms. As he stood in the line, he felt someone tap on his shoulder. He turned and looked. There she was. The lovely Ruby in full glory. She smiled and held her arms out for him. He returned a big smile and they hugged each other. They were surprised to see each other. Nick told her that he was done with his baccalaureate and he was home for some thinking to do about continuing the education or take some job for a while. She told him that she had still one year to go for her undergraduate degree in Microbiology and she was already enrolled in the M.Phil. She wished him luck and a prayed that he would make the proper decision. As they came out of the pharmacy after making their purchases, Nick asked her if she was walking back home and she told him that it was not far but Nick insisted to drop her. He said that he kind of remembered where she lived but it would refresh his memory in case he needed to show up and they walked to his car. On her way back, she asked him if he was still with Tara and Nick told her that no, they had split right after the high school. He informed her that Tara had chosen a path for which she had to be in a very different college, somewhere far away. Ruby regretted the situation and told Nick that it exactly happened the same between her and Samuel. Nick remembered Samuel, the guy who somehow got Ruby and fucked her taking her virginity and Nick had to step back although he was hurt to lose his love. Ruby and Sam were the happy couple at the prom night, as Nick saw them drinking and dancing. Ruby said that she loved Sam but they had two entirely different outlooks on life and ideas where they shall be after their studies were over. Nick told her that he was sure, she will do fine in her future and find the man of her taste as well. He placed his hand on her shoulder and let it stay there. As they came to the street for turning to her home, she asked Nick to go straight and Nick asked her, “Where to”? Ruby smiled and said to keep going to the Montauk Street. Totally lost, Nick asked her, “What was on the Montauk Street”? Ruby giggled loud, “The dead end and the last house is at least 500 yards away minimum”! It took less than a second and Nick was fully hard and extended, hurting badly in the jeans. He could not believe, Ruby was taking him to the well-known lover’s lane of the area. He was not sure, how far would she go but he had the lube and the condoms as well, if the need be. He was ready for a round of kisses only as well as the fully extended fucking session. Today he would not deny her any wish. The paved road came to an end and then the black top asphalt gave way to the dirt road. Sitting on the next seat, Ruby took off her shirt. It was difficult to concentrate on driving but Nick managed and they came to the end. Even before he parked the van, she got up and moved in the back of the vehicle and taken off her bra. Her tits were small, nicely rounded, curved upwards and bounced sweet when free to play on their own. They looked very beautiful with the pink, perky nipples attached on top. Nick got up from the seat to move back and he saw her removing her jeans. Fuck O fuck! He must have masturbated more than a million times to see that pussy and hips, so white and round. Soon as the panties came off her, the lively ass was out in the open. Unlike wide hipped girls, her ass cheeks won’t just sit there but they were perky and perfect to be an eye candy. By now, his shirt was off and jeans was about to drop as well. He looked at Ruby. Her tits looked to be pointed directly at him. Her legs were so deliciously tapered off from the heavy hips. Seeing Nick fully naked, she laid flat on the carpeted floor of the van and opened her legs wide to welcome him. Nick moved in and took a position between the legs. Their faces were close to feel the other breathing heavier with the anticipation. Nick took his cock in his hands to check the hardness before entering her. She gasped silently as he buried up to his balls in her cunt. She quickly reached with her both hands around his ass bubbles and pulled him in her. She really had a hungry pussy. Nick started pumping back and forth filling her pussy with his meat. The van rocked with the strong jolts fucking her. Her hands were glued on his butt constantly pulling him in her. This was a Kodak moment of sex. They did not want to kiss or even speak but only wanted the animalistic lust to prevail and fuck with utter joy. After about 10 minutes of deep fucking, Nick started feeling a very deep tickling in his shaft. He got worried of Cumming so soon but the load was ready to flow out. “Oh my God”, he exclaimed as his shooting got finished but right then he heard Ruby asking him to breed her. “I am taking the pill, we are safe, please cum in me, more. Give me more of your sperm” and with that she began to squirt her pussy juice all over his cock flowing out on to his balls. Somehow Nick began Cumming hard again. They had a marvelous combined orgasm. After a while as they got control of their breath, she rolled on top of Nick but making sure, his penis did not come out of her to unplug her. Raising herself on the hands, she saw the van windows were all tinted and thanked God, although nobody was there to see them fuck inside the van. “I really wanted to fuck with you when we were in the High School”. She said, looking in his eyes and Nick chuckled back saying that he used to masturbate thinking of her well before that. “Wow! So, this had been a long time coming for you”. She said and Nick agreed. “Believe me love. I cannot tell you how many times I sat on the edge of the bed all night with my fingers playing like a Banjo on the clit of my pussy, thinking about your cock going inside my pussy”. Ruby was kind of emotional as she said that. Nick once again confirmed to have masturbated for years thinking of her pussy wrapped on his fat cock. Hearing that, she began rocking her hips on the limp cock pulling it sideways. He had not come alive as yet, so it hurt a little but soon Nick was hard as steel. He began to run his hands on the sides of her body. “I think you should be given some special reward for waiting that long for this day to happen”. Ruby had a kinky smile in her eyes when she announced this. His hands were just close to the sides of her rounded butts when he heard the offer. He reached back up to the breasts and cupped them, took a nipple in his mouth asking her what she had in mind? Her nipple was both hard and smooth. She was still constantly rising up and down on Nick’s cock and now Nick was also thrusting upwards to fuck her deeper. For a while he felt a deep tingling in his cock as well as the balls but somehow she stopped fucking Nick’s cock before the end was upon them. Next moment, Nick felt her hand fall down and her finger flick his anus. He raised his head and saw. She was lying on the van carpet with her back towards the van roof. She smiled and gestured Nick to go behind her and finger her. Going back in between her legs, he raised her up by gripping her belly. She quickly tucked the clothes that had come off both of them, under her belly to raise her ass. Being totally naïve Nick fingered her pussy from behind and then urgently pushed his cock in her vagina from behind and started fucking her pussy from behind. He had never fucked a girl’s pussy while making her take the position of a bitch and he was feeling a lot of sensation in his balls when his pubis rubbed against her butt. She had also put a piece of clothing between her teeth because of the pain she was feeling as he went deep in her, reaching and hitting her cervix repeatedly because she was being taken from behind. “Take your special reward and fuck my ass, if you wish”. Nick could not believe when she heard her say that to him. He had ass fucked but never a girl and now she was looking over her shoulder and asking her to take her ass. He pulled himself out of her cunt, aimed and slam dunked in her ass in one go to his balls. He was a bit gentle so far but no more. Now he fucked her with a gusto. He was pumping hard with his rhythm peaking rapidly in her ass. From behind, Nick had one hand on her nipple and the other on her clitoris while his cock rigged very deep in her rectal home. The smell of her of sweat, the hair and the skin behind her ears was intoxicating Nick as he fucked and fucked and fucked Ruby’s ass. Soon he was moving towards his third climax. Ruby cried silently as Nick’s cock grew much harder and longer in her asshole making her feel her ass being destroyed but she had not been ass fucked for over a month and she was loving it and squeezing his cock with her anal ring. Nick just could not take it anymore and ejaculated in her ass for his third climax in less than an hour. His fingers at her pussy folds and swollen clitoris, soon made her to have her two orgasms one after the other spewing her juices on his hand. Her body moved slightly to the rhythm of Nick’s probing fingers.as she enjoyed her orgasms. For the fun of it her ass was stuck up in the air and her back arched when she climaxed. After they got done, they got ready and dressed up to leave. They stayed in touch for the summer months and had a lot of sex in the van as well as in their homes when it was safe until she left again to complete her education. The End. Your comments please. AWC April 14, 2021.

My Husband Works Nights My hair would tug while the comb finished reaching the tips of my hair while I finished up brushing it for the night. I put the brush down and leaned out the bathroom to the living room where my husband was drinking some coffee before he would head off to work. “Have a great night honey,’ I said to him while walking over to the recliner across from him. His eyes lifted up from the video he was watching on his computer and pulled one of the headphones off his ear and smiled. “What did you say honey,” he said half aware I had even talked to him. I rolled my eyes and smiled. “I said have a great night”, I repeated. He smiled his soft smile and nodded, “I am sure it will be easy, not much happens at night usually.” I looked at the slight tired look in his eyes and wished he would find a day job some time. My husband was use to the night life after several months at his new job. It was not stressfully job and he truly did enjoy the work. It was my own selfish wish for him to be on a normal day job so that we could spend more time together. As he gulped down the last of his coffee I watched him take the Bluetooth headphones off and set them onto the coffee table and plug them back into the laptop. As my husband stood up and headed into the kitchen I heard him stack the cup on the counter with all the other dishes. I cringed at how cheap he is with money and has held off buying a dishwasher for our duplex. It may be expensive to buy and install but would be worth it, instead of him having to hear me nag at him to wash the dishes when it was his turn. He leaned around the edge of the wall and smiled, “I know, I know, I will get them when I get home tomorrow morning.” I felt my eyes roll again and smiled. “Sure, you will”, giving him my most whinny wife voice I could. The red lunch box he always packed was in hand as he walked up to me in my recliner and kissed me on the forehead. “Love ya,” was all he said as he walked down stairs to the back door and out to the car. I let out a long yawn before shutting off the T.V. and walked to the bedroom. I looked down at my body and signed. My body was not the most in shape…er…I was fat. I reached up and lifted my small boobs, barely Bs, and let them drop from underneath my night shirt. I gave another yawn as I moved to the edge of the bed and set down. I pulled up my cell phone and checked facebook one more time. I turned to my alarm clock, clicking the button up to “On”. With my head on the pillow it did not take long to drift off. ….. The feeling of a large hand clasping over my mouth woke me from my sleep like a bomb going off. The rush of adrenaline forced my brain into a sudden shriek of panic and fear that only those about to die in a car wreck might feel. That sudden feeling was followed by a soft “Shhhhh”, that came from a deep throated voice. My hands reached up to grasp at the hand and try to push it away. The muscle that surrounded the forearm was pretty thick and toned in a way that let me know instantly I would not be able to push it away even if I wanted to. I blinked in the pitch-black room. My husband working during the night ment he slept during the day and the windows would be blacked out completely. Suddenly my touch lamp setting on my night stand flicked on blinding me for a moment. What I finally saw almost had me pissing myself in fear. This was defiantly not my husband. The guy was not quite as tall as him but was far heavier built. His hair was long and in tight corn-rolls with a dark color that matched his skin. The smile on his face was almost wicked when he whispered to me, “If you make any noise I will walk right into your kid’s room and hurt her really bad.” This caused me to freeze in a new level of panic I had never felt. His other hand was pulled back to his chest and I could clearly see the outline of a knife, and although my husband always carried one, it was terrifying seeing it in this mands hand. Flashes of the worst death and pain he would cause my daughter made tears well up in my eyes and I felt myself struggle to breath as I started to sob into his hand. “Good girl,” was all he said before looking down my body. When his dark brown eyes came back up to mine he tilted the knife back and forth a few times before speaking. “I have wanted you for awhile now, I got a thing for girls like you.” It was sickening to think he had been watching me. “I just had to figure out when a good time to visit you.” He then pushed the knife down and held it over my face a few inches. “Remember, you make a noise and I will visit that little girl of yours and make sure she knows that it was you that allowed what I do to her to happen.” After that he pulled the knife back and pulled his hand away from my mouth. I reached up and covered it myself to keep from screaming in fear as I felt more tears roll down my face. “Good girl,” he said again. Holding my hands over my mouth was more out of fear compared to what I wanted to do. To scream out and try and warn my daughter of the danger that was so close to her. The knife he had seemed to disappear to a holder or pocket in his pants but what his hands did next made me want to puke right there. His hands slowly and deliberately undid the end of his buckle that held up his blue jeans. I closed my eyes but he told me to open them or else. When I forced them back open he let his pants drop along with his boxers. The size was massive compared to my husbands. Maybe about four times as thick and twice as long in its flaccid state. I shook my head “no” over and over, but kept holding my hands over my mouth. I felt my legs naturally start to squeeze shut, afraid of what was about to happen. To try and meagerly defend myself without incurring the wrath he had promised should I refuse him in anyway. “Now,” he said still in a soft voice, clearly trying to remind me that to much noise would cause problems if my daughter woke up, “Open your mouth.” There were no options, no way to argue, no possible solution to save myself from this horrible fate. I closed my eyes and slowly started to pull my hands away from my quivering lips. My breath was so fast and my heart beating so hard it was amazing that I had not yet thrown up from fear and shock. “Open your eyes bitch,” he said in a louder voice. I felt more tears drip down my face and when I opened them along with my mouth the tip of his huge cock pressed against my lips. My sense of taste was assaulted by a bit of salty pre-cum instantly but the size was more then I could ever imagine. My husband was so small and honestly, I hated giving blow jobs. The taste, the way it made my jaw sore, the hair; all of it just made me mad when my husband asked me for one. However; being forced to give this man, this monster one and I could not refuse. Guilt was now assaulting my mind as the head of his cock started to push pass my lips and fill my mouth. I could not open my mouth very wide. I may be a fat girl, but my genes where suppose to be of a petite girl. I am not very tall, only about five-two with small breast. I probable would have been a cute skinny girl if it was not for my weight I picked up in high school. I am not even sure why I got so fat, I was always active and seemed to eat Ok and never too much. That was still no deterrent for weight to build up on my bones until I was almost a pear shape with big belly and plenty of fat on my ass. With small breast my anger about my weight was always something I hated about myself. My little mouth was not able to open wide and caused pain from his fat cock spreading my lips, almost unbearable until he started to pull it back out. “Damn you are tight,” he said casually while pushing the tip back further inside. My tongue was unable to do anything but slide along the edge of his shaft as he started to rock his hips back and forth only pushing the head in and out. My arms wrapped around my chest and belly feeling the shame and guilt wracking my body with so much nausea it was making my mind go blank with fear. I was looking up at this man while the light of my lamp seemed to burn a little in my eyes. The smile on his lips was so sickening on how much he was enjoying this. How a human being would be able to do such a thing to another human. Suddenly my jaw felt his cock push a little further. His tip stretching my mouth a little more as his blood flow caused its swelling to enlarge a bit more. The small grunt he was giving was deafening to my mind. Then he pushed it harder and I felt the stretching cause even more pain in my jaw when the tip hit the back of my throat. I have a small mouth, it was not even reaching half way down his shaft. It pushed against my back wall and caused me to gag. That gag was interrupted when suddenly his hips bucked and that feeling of his hot thick cum spraying the back of my throat caused me to full on cough as I tried to keep from drowning. His cock let out more and more sperm inside my mouth with such volume that I had to pull my head back away from him to let it flow out around his massive tip and pore out down my face onto the pillow. Slowly he pulled his dick from my mouth and was breathing heavy. I reached up to cover my mouth to try and muffle the coughing and spit out the disgusting fluid. His hand reached down and pinched my cheeks hard, leaving a red indention for how hard he squeezed. “Swallow what is in there bitch”, his voice so quite that made it feel like a threat. My eyes shook slightly as he watched me slowly close my mouth and with only the fear able to make me do what I needed to survive I let his left-over seed slide down my throat to my belly. I have never even swallowed my husband the many years ago when I did give him a blow job. It felt thick and sickening as it hit my belly and I lay there. The man reached down and pulled the covers off my body. Tossing them off to the side, the side my husband would sleep on. I must look horrible, my face red from the anxiety and fear along with tears and cum running down it. “You look amazing girl”, he mockingly said to me, “Spread them.” That full-on fear kept me in a constant state of submission. I slowly wrapped my arms around my body but felt my knees and feet slowly move further away from each other. I felt my eyes close again as more tears welled up and my breathing became little gasp as the fear kept building. “Open your eyes bitch and keep them open.” His voice rang out louder then I wanted him to, my only comfort was knowing my daughter was a heavy sleeper like her father. The lids of my eyes opened as he looked down at my body. “Take it all off.” Was all he commanded as he watched me lay there almost shivering from the adrenaline wearing off and just pure fear gripping my mind. My hands not wanting to incur his wrath they obeyed him slowly. First sliding down to the edge of my purplish panties. Hooking on either side of the band and slowly rolled my hips up to give freedom to slide them down pass my knees and off around my feet. I then felt my hands grab the bottom edge of my night shirt and slowly pull it up. I started to lean up but the man stopped me. “Slow bitch, you try anything and Ill make sure you both suffer.” I carefully now set up fully and pulled my shirt up over my head. My shoulder length brownish blond hair falling in a mess. When I was done I looked over at the black man and saw he had worked his pants completely off. His shaft was semi hard, or was it as hard as he could git it due to the size, I was not sure. His eyes told me to lay back and spread my legs again. I simple did what I thought he wanted trying to pray the night would just end already. “Good girl,” he whispered as I felt his heavy body move over mine. His knees digging into the mattress. He was a good 40 maybe 50 pounds heavier then my husband and it was a good bit of muscle on him. Having lost the adrenaline and falling into a pool of fear I finally took in his features of having a soft trimmed beard with a single earring in his left ear. As his body straddled my legs just above the knees he pulled his shirt up and off. “Fuck you got big nipples,” he commented before leaning his body down to put his head right above them. “Please don’t” I finally whispered. He did not know, he could not know how sensitive my nipples are. They are unbearable sensitive. I am talking about that it was so much overload of sensitivity not only did it send a weird nerve tickle that cause the roof of my mouth to feel it, but it would be painful if my nipples where pinched of nibbled on. A new feeling of guilt wracked my body think about how much my husband loved my nipples and would always try to play with them just enough for me to feel it with out hurting me. Would this man be as gentle? My hand clasped over my mouth when I found the answer to the question and cried softly. He bit hard along the left nipple first, probable would leave bite marks if I had to guess. It hurt so bad, I sobbed heavily into my hand and breathed heavy through my nose. The man did not seem to care as he let his slimy tongue glide over the top of my right nipple before giving it the same bite. His arms came up to my wrist and suddenly dragged them away from my mouth. “Bitch, I want to taste you so bad.” As he pushed his lips to mine in a violent battering on my mouth. His tongue was rough and simple dominated my mouth as he let his tongue rub along my teeth, my tongue, my lips. It was as if he was going to keep kissing me like this when I felt it. The tip of his hard-erect cock push against my entrance. I was able to pull my lips from him for just a second and said “Wait, I am…dry.” Why was I saying this. Was my need to protect myself outweighing the realization that this man raping me should not enjoy himself. He should not get to feel good and should just suffer at the cost of my pain. My eyes betrayed me as they looked over at the night stand. He seemed to follow along and let one hand go and reached over. Opening the top drawer and found the lube me and my husband would use. My husband was able to get me hot and ready, but I was one of those girls that just naturally did not make a lot of wetness. If we did not use lube even my husbands dick could leave me super raw and sore. This man gave me a wicked smile and then lifted himself up. “Fine girl, only because you are being so nice and quiet”, he said while opening up the lube and started to rube a good amount all along the shaft of his cock. I turned my head and tried not to stare at this brute. I gasped when the cold lube was suddenly pushed up against my pussy as his fingers began to rub a generous amount along my entrance. I felt my head arch back a bit when he pushed two fingers suddenly into my folds. “Damn you are tight, this is going to be the best.” He said to himself as he started to rub his fingers in and out of my slick pussy. “Better bite your lip bitch.” He suddenly said. The tip was the first thing I felt after he pulled his lube covered fingers from my pussy. I reached up and covered my mouth again as he leaned his body forward and placed one hand on the other side of my shoulder. His other hand was wrapped around his own meat and was gliding the tip along my pussy. Making sure that it was on target and not going to miss. The size was all my mind could focus on as the vision, even with my eyes open, was fading to white. I felt him shift his knees a bit and spread my legs a bit, “going to be so good.” He mumbled as he pushed the tip into my pussy. The lube betrayed what should have been an impossible task as an almost audible pop sound occurred as his massive head sank him into my depth. Inch by inch by inch, it was so much bigger then my husbands. I felt new tears start to flow as the pain was now wrecking my body as it tried to adjust to this new invasion. As his cock reached enough depth he let go of his shaft and now placed his hand next to the other shoulder. His body over mine as he looked down into my eyes. “Move your hands now,” he demanded in that low tone still dripped with threat. I moved my hands away as he could see I was in the middle of a silent scream. His face dipped down and his mouth once again began to kiss me like we were lovers while I sobbed. This man did not care about me and just wanted to satisfy his own lust. As his tongue played with mine, my nipples started to rub along his chest as he bottomed out his dick into my pussy and pushed up against my cervix. He seemed to notice as he was pushing his weight down and my hips bucked backwards due to the pain. “Fuck,” he mumbled. “You got a small pussy” he said before pulling his cock back to where the head’s ring was at the entrance again. “This is amazing.” Was all he said before he buried himself into me again. The feeling of his cock stretching my pussy was making my head go blank as he was kissing both my mouth and cervix. His rhythm increased with each new thrust wondering if I was going to die from this guilt. The new guilt was started to fill my belly with new nausea when I felt myself moan just softly into his mouth. Why I moaned I could not tell, sex with my husband was fantastic but we grew accustom to being silent with our sex to avoid our daughter overhearing us; yet here I had just moaned from this terrible man. The heat from his body was radiating into mine, making me feel the heat begin to rise all over. I was feeling the sweat start to build along my skin as he drove himself in and out of me. “Please,” was all I could muster to say between his brutal pounding and unwanted kissing. I lay there stiff and doll like until my hips felt the agonizing pain of his size and wanted to help reduce the pain a bit. Slowly my legs started to lift up and he smiled into his next kiss as he felt my heavy hips start to squeeze along his side as he started to quicken the pace. As his cock slide in and out with my legs up it was easier to feel it, easier to endure it, and more horrible easier to enjoy it. With another soft moan he pressed himself inside me harder and faster. I shook my head just slightly in a no, still trying to resist this man from doing what he was doing. Whether he noticed or not did nothing to slow him as he pushed his cock in and out. With my legs high in the air and him having a bigger frame then my husband my legs came to rest on his hips helping push him into my body, not because I wanted him there, but to keep him from hurting me more with his large size. As I did this a sudden flush of pleasure had built up so deep in my belly there was no way to hide form it, and with my rolled back eyes closing slowly the orgasm I felt sent a wave from my pussy down to my toes and up to my brain. The worst guilt I could imagine as he kept moving inside of me, going through the orgasm and forcing my legs to pull on his hips. With new vigor he seemed to push a bit faster, oh gosh was he going to make me cum again and so quick. Another orgasm flushed my body into a new level of heat that was only reached on the best nights with my husband, no not even as good as my husband. My legs felt like jelly and had to wrap around him in order to keep from falling down. It would end quicker if I could make him cum soon. “Yeah bitch, enjoy this with me.” He said as he lifted himself up away from my face and was able to drive himself in me over and over. Each time his cock would push up against the back wall of my short small pussy. Then he gave me a small grin as he leaned in and whispered. “I am cumming now babe.” As he suddenly pushed himself into me like a dog locked to a bitch. My hands came up and grasped around his shoulders feeling the first thick hot spirt of cum coat my pussy insides. I felt myself moan deep as this orgasm sent my mind blank into an almost shaking quiver as my hips bucked against him. The walls of my pussy squeezing down around his thick manhood milking him dry. The volume was just as much as the blow job if not more as it was gushing out from walls of my pussy and around his cock. The warm liquid flowing into a thick pool down my ass crack and onto the bed. With several grunts and hard thrust to push himself deep inside I finally felt him relax and let himself breath heavy as the last of his cum dripped out the tip of his cock. I cursed myself wanting to scream and cry at my betrayal only to remember his threat, keeping my mouth shut I let me legs unwrap around him. Realizing they had wrapped around him tight and was holding his massive cock inside me hard. While I laid there motionless for a moment the man lifted himself off me and pushed me onto my side away from the edge of the bed as he set down on the edge himself. “Hmmmm, so good.” He said letting his hand trail down the side of my body. He played a little with my fat on my side and then slapped my ass softly. “I am going to leave now”, he said quietly. “If you call the cops or I see you go to the cops I will take your daughter when you least expect it.” The mans hands kept moving up and down my side as I started to sob. “I plan to come back at a later time, and you will be more willing for me wont you”, his words came out still quiet but so threating they might as well have been that knife he had nearby. “I also plan to fuck your ass, and as tight as your pussy is you better practice before then or its going to hurt enough you might wake your daughter.” I lifted my head looking over my shoulder at him. “No, you cannot, I have never had anything in there.” Was all I could say. His eyes darkened as he glared at me. “I will not say it again, you better practice before then.” I let out a soft sob as I turned away from him, feeling his load of cum dripping out of my pussy down my thighs to the bed. I could hear him get up off the bed and redress. I just stayed motionless until he petted me on the head and kissed my shoulder. “Fat girls are the best, and remember,” his voice cold “tip off anybody that I am coming back or we did this and your daughter is as good as gone.” ….. I did not move for so long that hours turned to near morning. With a body full of regret and fear I got up and stripped the bed. Anger was the only emotion I could feel right now as I took them down to the laundry room and started to wash them. I then got up to the room and put on new sheets before making the bed. Like a lifeless doll I ran the night through my head over and over wondering how and why this had happen to me. I then moved to my recliner in the living room and then wept till I heard my daughter’s alarm clock go off. I tried to act like I was just up early as she got ready for school and then made her way to the bus stop down the road. Shortly after that I could hear the downstairs door open and my husband yelling up to me. “Mornin’ honey”, I set there a moment before he called up again. “You sleep Ok”, he said as he walked up the stairs to the kitchen to set down his lunch box. Without looking at him and keeping my teary puffy face away from him I spoke, “Yeah, it was a good night how about yours…..”

Kyle’s mom bit her lip and groaned as she watched her twin daughters, Becca and Vicky, having sex on the bed just across the hall from her. Becca was sat on the bed with her back resting against the headboard. Vicky was crouched over her with her back to the camera. She glanced over her shoulder and stared into the camera lens, her eyes full of lust as she bit her lip just like her mother. She gave her bare ass a harsh slap as her mom watched it jiggle slightly, her mouth practically watering over what whores she had raised. Becca was licking and suckling Vicky’s pussy whilst simultaneously tracing her finger around in a circle over her own clit. Little did they know, but their mom was also doing the same. She was lying naked on her bed, the same bed she had taken her son’s virginity in just one week ago. Since then, she had learnt of Becca and Vicky’s sex cam show and had spent the better part of $500 watching them in the private lobby. She didn’t believe Kyle at first. To her, he was just a horny teenager who had a wild fantasy. Well, wild for somebody who had just fucked their mom at least. They had only had sex once more since the first time; she had just been too focused on Becca and Vicky to pay attention to him, especially since he shot his load within 20 seconds this time round. But when she saw the stream and saw that Kyle wasn’t lying, it became her mission to seduce them like she had done with her son. This proved to be a fruitless affair, as no matter how much cleavage she showed, how many times she “accidently” walked in on them in the shower or how many times she had tried to interrupt their cam shows, they wouldn’t budge. She knew she had to go all in and demand that they submit to her…and she was determined that this would be the night… Becca and Vicky were now sat up as the private show came to an end. Becca was wiping her sister’s grool off of her mouth with a towel as Vicky gave her hair a quick brush so to be presentable to the public audience. “Thanks so much for playing with us today Mommy!” Vicky cooed. Mommy, was of course, just a username. They had no idea how true their words were when they used it. Their mother’s heart hammered in her chest as she began to type a reply: “I want you to do one more thing for me” “What’s that, Mommy?” Becca asked, quickly glancing at Vicky and obviously aware that the private show was coming to an end. “Come to Mommy’s room” she typed back. The girls giggled. “We’d love to Mommy, but we need to get going now! If you want to go private with us again, you know what to do!” Vicky replied sweetly with a big smile. Their mother gritted her teeth. “I raised you better than that you silly little girl…” she said quietly to herself as her daughters waved goodbye and the screen flicked to darkness. Taking a deep breath, she got off the bed and draped a dressing gown over her naked body before opening the door and walking at a brisk pace towards Becca’s room. She rapped her knuckles hard against the door and shouted; “Girls! I need to see you for a moment please!” “Err…just give us ten minutes mom we’re just doing some college work!” Becca shot back. Their mom grunted. How dare they talk to her like that!? She stormed back across the hall and into her bedroom and began pacing around, now more determined than ever to teach them a lesson. She opened her wardrobe and pulled open a drawer at the bottom which consisted of bullet vibrators, handcuffs, whips, nipple clamps, orgasm gel and other various toys. “Those two little madams will show me some respect even if it kills me…” she muttered to herself as she heard Becca’s bedroom door open. However, instead of coming to see her as requested, they instead ran down the stairs and into the kitchen. Furious and incredibly horny after edging herself all the way through the private show, she walked back down the hall and was about to call out when she noticed Becca’s door was open. She strode inside and glanced around before bending down and peering under the bed where she remembered the girls had reached down when retrieving their sex toys. “What do we have here..?” she mused, pulling out a long and girthy pink dildo from behind a box. She examined it and found it still to be slippery with pussy juice; from Becca or Vicky she couldn’t remember. She held it under her nose and sniffed it, breathing in the scent before gently tracing her tongue around the tip as she tasted one of her daughters. Suddenly, she heard Becca and Vicky giggling and charging back up the stairs. She tossed the dildo back behind the bed and faced the door way, arms crossed as the girls entered the room, their smiles soon fading when they saw their mom standing there. “Oh…mom…we were just about to-“ Becca began as her mother held up a hand to silence her. “I asked you to come and see me” she said sternly, her eyes flicking between the two twins. “We were just busy” Vicky piped up awkwardly as her mother took a few steps towards her. “With college work?” their mom asked, eyebrow raised. “Yeah…we have some big assignments coming up soon and-“ Vicky began only to be interrupted by their mother’s mocking laughter. “Oh please, do you think I was born yesterday?” Becca and Vicky looked at one another, a confused expression mirrored on their faces. Suddenly, their mom grabbed a hold of Becca’s ear and began to drag her over to the master bedroom. “Hey! Mom! Quit it! That hurts!” Becca snapped, walking awkwardly to keep up with her mom. “What are you doing!? Mom!?” Vicky cried desperately as she followed them into their mother’s bedroom. She finally released Becca who stumbled against the wardrobe as her sister rushed over to console her. Their mom closed the door and turned the laptop to face them. “And what do you call this?” she asked as the two girls stared gobsmacked at their sex cam profile. “Oh shit! We…erm…I can…err….I…” the twins stammered as their mom stared down at them. “I am very disappointed in the both of you! I thought I had raised you better than this!?” she barked at her daughters as they awkwardly shuffled their feet. She sat down on the bed and clicked her fingers at Becca. “Here. Now!” she commanded as Becca flinched but did as she was told. The two girls were both wearing an oversized t-shirt and panties, and Becca awkwardly twisted her shirt in her hands as she made her way over to her mom. But before she had a chance to speak, her mother grabbed her arm and pulled her over her knee in one fluid moment before lifting her t-shirt up and delivering a series of harsh spanks to her ass. “You” SMACK “Will” SMACK “Respect” SMACK “Your” SMACK “Mother!” she barked as Becca yelped out and kicked her legs pathetically. She then grabbed Becca’s panties and yanked them up; dragging the thin material into her ass with so much vigour it’s a surprise they didn’t tear. “I’m sorry Mommy I’m sorry!” she wailed as Vicky watched on horrified as her mother spanked her sister so hard her dressing gown came loose and exposed one of her breasts. “Mom! Stop it!” Vicky finally begged, taking a step forward but freezing in place as her mother glanced up at her. “Or else you’ll do what!?” their mother snapped. Her heart was racing; ever since her experience with Kyle she had developed a lust for power and control. She had enjoyed the submission which came from Kyle handing over his virginity to her just a little bit too much. She released Becca who stumbled back over to her sister as she awkwardly dug the material out from between her ass cheeks. Becca and Vicky both looked at their mother with shock and horror etched onto their faces. “Now, you’re going to listen and do exactly what Mommy tells you to, okay?” Their mother said slowly and sternly. The two girls nodded, eyes wide as they held onto each other. “If word gets out about you two, I’ll be the laughing stock of this entire town. They’ll all be saying how bad of a mother I must be to have raised two filthy little sluts who are so desperate for pussy that they have to resort to incest!” This last word seems to have hit the two girls like a bullet as they physically recoiled at the mere mention of it. “Please Mommy don’t say that!” Vicky pleaded, “It was just to earn a little bit of money-“ Vicky continued before being interrupted by her mother’s harsh laugh. “Money!? So you really are whore’s, aren’t you?” she scoffed. Becca was still whimpering. Her eyes were filled with tears as she clung onto her sister for support. Her mother saw this and managed to smile at her. “What am I saying…you two girls are my daughter’s. Maybe I am being a little bit too harsh on you. I’m sorry. Come here Becca, let Mommy dry those tears for you.” She said as she held out a hand towards Becca. Becca sniffled and looked from her sister to her mother. Perhaps fearing another outburst, she gingerly walked back over to her mother and sat down on the bed beside her. Her mother brushed the hair out of Becca’s eyes and wiped a stray tear which had begun to roll down her cheek. Their mother bit her lip and gently pulled at the robe she had on until it became untied and parted down the middle, exposing her breasts. “Come here baby…” she whispered gently as she pulled Becca closer to her who instinctively followed her advances. She guided Becca’s head down towards her exposed breast until her lips latched around her nipple and she began to instinctively suckle on it. Vicky watched, wide-eyed as her twin sister sucked on her mother’s nipple. “There’s no closer bond between a mother and daughter than this right here,” their mother cooed softly as she shrugged off her gown until it crumpled around her ass and rendered her naked. “You were upset, so you came to your mommy for support, for sustenance. Unfortunately, your mommy doesn’t produce milk anymore, but just the mere action of doing this will hopefully put you back at ease.” Becca looked up at her mother. Her eyes were no longer watering and she was surprised at how natural this felt. “Vicky…come to Mommy,” her mother asked. Vicky hesitated slightly and reluctantly walked over to the bed and sat on the other side of her. “Join your sister,” she breathed, leaning closer to Vicky and locking eyes with her. Vicky glanced at her sister who was already looking at her, her mouth still full of her mother’s boob. Mouth dry and without question, Vicky leaned down and latched onto her mother’s other nipple and began to suckle on it. Their mother’s groans filled Vicky and Becca’s ears as the two girls sucked her breasts as if desperately trying to retrieve sustenance. “Mmmmm good girls….” Their mother cooed as she brushed their hair with her hands. “No one can say I am a bad mother now…I’d do anything for my girls…and boy…” she added with a slight smile. Vicky glanced up and her mother read the question on her mind. “You two really should be thanking me, you know,” their mother began, “Your horny little brother has been jerking himself off to you two for quite some time now. How do you think I found out about your little cam-show? It was only a matter of time before he started to get more adventurous, and the last thing I wanted was for either of you two to be exposed to his big, dirty cock. You wouldn’t have been able to resist it, or handle it, so I took him for you. My wet cunt milked his balls dry so that your firm little bodies with your toned bellies, perky boobs and tight pussies could continue enjoying your youth. His cock would have destroyed the two of you, but luckily for you your mommy could handle him just fine. You two simply don’t have the experience to handle his raw, sexual energy.” The two girls stayed silent, save for the suckling noises, as their mother spread her legs and began gently tugging at the t-shirts they were both wearing. “You two really do have amazing bodies, you know. But I think I would have given you a run for your money twenty years ago too when I was your age. Let me see them, in the flesh. Get naked with Mommy…” “Yes Mommy,” the two girls breathed as they stood up and pulled off their t-shirts and slipped off their panties. Their mother’s eyes bulged as she smiled and licked her lips. “Wow, look at you two! So womanly, so sexy! Maybe you could handle your brother after all…” she mused. She stood up and rounded her daughter’s as she examined their naked frames. She then began to gently kiss their necks, Vicky first and then Becca. She traced her tongue down towards their bare shoulders before gently nibbling on them with her teeth. Their shudders and soft moans gave her the answer she needed. “Yeah, I love having my neck kissed too. Always makes me so horny…” she breathed as she walked away from them towards the closet. The two girls watched their mother with a lustful expression on their faces as she began to toss toys and BDSM equipment onto the bed. “Your brother will be home soon from his friend’s house. When he gets home, all three of us are going to show him just how much we miss him when he goes away to college. In five days we aren’t going to see him again for another four months, so let’s give him a night to remember,” their mother commanded. “Yes Mommy,” the two girls moaned in unison. Their mother smiled. “Becca, I want you to tie your sister up. Together, we’re going to make her cum so hard that she forgets her own name, okay? From what I have seen from your shows, Vicky is the biggest squirter. I want this room smelling of pussy and sex for when your brother gets here. The natural aroma will act as an aphrodisiac and will make him feel much more relaxed and willing. No matter how much he wants it, he might still put up a fight. I mean, we are his family after all. We don’t want him to show any reluctance here, okay? And as for you Becca, you’re obviously a natural submissive. Fuck, I could have told you that before I even found out about your sex shows! I mean, there’s nothing wrong with that, but I’m going to edge you until you’re literally begging for your brother’s hot load, okay?” “Yes Mommy!” the twins moaned again, their mouths salivating at this point. Their mother handed Becca some rope. “I know how flexable you both are; so tie Vicky up so that she can’t move. I want her legs spread and pussy on display for me. Once you have done that, come and find me if I’m not back yet, okay?” “Yes Mommy!” Becca moaned as her mother handed her the rope and left the room. She closed the door behind her and rested her back against it. Her breasts were rising and falling dramatically with each heavy breath she took. She stole across the hallway and into the bathroom. She was shaking. Adrenaline was coursing through her veins. She had never felt so excited in her entire life. She had always been a sexual and outgoing person, but she had never done anything like this before. Well, not until last week of course. Her family had never once crossed her mind, never. But now that she had tasted this kink, this taboo…she couldn’t get enough of it. She turned on the cold water and splashed it up into her face. The inside of her thighs were wet with her juices. Thin beads like spider silk were hanging down from her pussy due to the raw anticipation of what was to come. And of course, it wouldn’t end here, oh no. Even when Kyle went back to college, she would still have two daughters to play with. She may even go as far as to call them…sex slaves? They submitted to her so easily just now… She gasped, the sensation just felt too good! It was like she was about to orgasm without even touching herself! But the best part about all of this was that she was in charge. All three of her offspring were at her command. All she had to do was click her fingers and they would be there. Suddenly, there was a knock on the bathroom door. “Mommy?” It was Becca. Becca the natural submissive. If only Vicky had been a domme like her mother! She would have enjoyed the challenge of breaking her down… “I’ve tied Vicky up just like how you-“ Becca began as her mother opened the door, but she didn’t get to finish her sentence as her mother pulled her into a deep embrace. Their lips smacked together and their tongues explored each other’s mouths as they sloppily kissed and groped one another. Becca instinctively leaned back as her mom took control. She leaned over her daughter, lost in the moment as she kissed and began to ravish her daughter’s body, biting her neck and clawing at her slender frame like a hungry vampire. Becca’s legs began to give away and she soon found herself with her back against the carpeted floor with her mom on top of her. “Tell me that you’re my whore,” Becca’s mom moaned into her ear. Becca’s legs turned to jelly as the words tricked into her ear like poison. “I’m Mommy’s little whore,” she breathed back as her mom groaned in pleasure at the confession. “Good girl…,” her mom moaned back, her face an inch away from Becca’s. “Now, let’s go fuck your sister!” Becca felt herself being dragged to her feet by her mom who led her back into the master bedroom. Vicky was wriggling hopelessly on the bed. Her legs were pulled up and her ankles were tied to her wrists with her pussy on full display as requested. Becca had done a stellar job, but her mom knew she would because she had seen it all on their sex shows before. The way Vicky looked at her mom suggested a hint of shame and maybe regret, as if having the few minutes alone had given her time to think and for the situation to sink in. “Becca, sit on your sister’s face!” their mother commanded. Becca asked no questions and did as she was told. Their mom climbed onto the bed and began to gently stroke the bottom of Vicky’s feet. It was as if she knew of every trick in the book. Vicky began to squirm and eventually opened her mouth to either protest or giggle at the tickling sensation. Upon doing so, she allowed her tongue to lash out and graze her sister’s pussy. It was like a cat to milk as the mere taste of it caused her to being lapping hungrily, much to Becca’s delight. Their mom smiled and looked down at Vicky’s pussy which was shining in sticky juices. She traced a finger over her tight slit and effortlessly eased two fingers inside of her. Vicky’s body jolted as her mother began to expertly massage her from the inside. This then caused Becca to groan louder than ever as Vicky picked up the pace. Vicky’s toes began to curl and uncurl as her mom got into a steady rhythm, and all three of them could hear the wet squelching noise as their mom slipped back and forth against Vicky’s pussy. Becca lunged forward and grabbed Vicky’s ankle before taking her sister’s toes in her mouth, sucking and lapping them hungrily. Her mom followed suite and took Vicky’s other foot in her mouth, kissing and caressing the heel and gently dragging her teeth across the bottom and towards her toes. She watched as Becca’s tongue danced between Vicky’s toes which were now shining in saliva. Becca’s hands were pushing down and groping Vicky’s boobs for support. Their mom knew Vicky was close to an orgasm, she could feel her daughter’s pussy pulsing around her fingers. Her grool and juices seemed to be getting thicker and her toned belly was rising and falling rapidly. Their mom suddenly picked up the pace which caused Vicky to spasm violently. She shuddered heavily as Becca began grinding her pussy all over her face as if trying to cover every inch. Their mom pulled her fingers out of Vicky who responded to this by firing a thick jet of cum against her mom’s boobs with such force she recoiled. Her squirt had splattered over her chest and had begun to trickle down towards her own pussy. It almost seemed to be gushing out of Vicky and soon the bed sheets were soaked in the sticky grool. Her mom looked at Vicky wide-eyed and in awe, but she didn’t have much time to reflect on this as a high pitched squeak forced her to look at Becca who had an orgasm of her own. Her squeaked turned into a loud moan as she swung her head back. Her nails dug into her sister’s boobs for support as their bodies rocked in unison. The sheer force caused Becca to roll off of Vicky whose face was coated in Becca’s juices. The two sister’s lay breathless on the bed, their bodies jerking and convulsing as they tried to regain their senses and recover from their orgasm. “You…you always have to…have to try and outdo me…don’t you?” Vicky moaned breathlessly, a smile appearing on her cum soaked face. “Fuck you,” Becca giggled as she shoved her sister playfully with her foot. “Now now girls,” their mother cooed, standing up and leaning over Vicky who looked up at her. “Mommy is very proud of both of you! This isn’t a contest, you know,” she smirked as she leant in and began kissing Vicky like she had done with Becca earlier. Vicky returned the kiss but was unable to do much else due to the bondage. Her mom found herself tracing her tongue around Vicky’s lips as she lapped up Becca’s grool which clung to Vicky’s face like glue. Becca watched patiently as her twin and mother kissed each other passionately. Her mom finally looked up, still connected to Vicky’s face due to the threads of grool clinging to each of their lips. “Come here,” their mom commanded with a lustful expression on her face as she guided Becca’s face down towards Vicky’s. She stepped back and watched her two daughter’s kissing each other like long-lost lover’s. She grinned, this evening couldn’t have gotten off to a better start. ***** 3 Hours Later ***** Kyle allowed the front door to slam shut behind him as his eyes adjusted to the darkness. He flicked on the hallway light and made his way into the kitchen to make himself a drink. As he began to drink his glass of water, he couldn’t help but notice that the house was eerily quiet. It was only 7pm, after all. He made his way upstairs and noticed a warm glow of light emanating from his mother’s bedroom. He instantly felt a flush of excitement and a tinge of awkwardness at the thought of his mother. He couldn’t believe he had fucked her. It just seemed unreal to him. He was finally no longer a virgin, but he had lost his virginity in the most bizarre fashion. As he made his way to the top of the stairs he glanced in the direction of his mom’s room. His eyes bulged at what he saw and the glass of water slipped from his hand and clattered to the ground soaking the carpet around his feet. He stared, utterly speechless. The door was wide open and his mom was sat on the bed facing him with a sinister smirk on her face. His sisters were both kneeling at either side of her, each of them suckling one of their mother’s breasts. All three of them were naked and all three had locked eyes with him. “Come to Mommy, Kyle,” his mother cooed as his sister’s grinned widely at him. “Yes little brother,” Vicky moaned softly, “come to us, come and play with us.” Kyle tried to form words but found it impossible. He saw his mom gesture to the two girls who grinned and began to crawl over to Kyle on their hands and knees. Kyle could feel his cock bulging in his pants as they crawled side by side towards him. Their boobs swayed rhythmically and Kyle could see that they had arched their backs in order to make their ass visible to him too. “Come little brother,” Becca moaned this time. “Come with us.” “I…I can’t!” Kyle finally blurted out as beads of sweat emitted from his forehead. Kyle saw his sister’s lick their lips as they got within reaching distance. Kyle began to walk backwards but the twins kept up their slow pursuit until they had him backed into a wall. “We know you want this,” Vicky purred as Kyle desperately tried to reach for his bedroom door handle which was just out of reach. “Oh god, oh fuck!” Kyle moaned. He did want this, and he was powerless to resist. Vicky began to unbuckle his jeans and Becca helped her to pull them down his legs. His cock protruded against his boxer shorts and a small dot of pre-cum soaked through where the tip of his penis was. His sister’s yanked his pants down which caused his erect cock to twang out and bounce up and down, much to Vicky and Becca’s delight. Kyle looked towards his mom who was watching the scene from her bedroom with a vibrator held firmly against her pussy. He could feel his sister’s hot breath against his cock which was pulsing in anticipation. Vicky looked up at him and gently licked a droplet of pre-cum off his cock which had threatened to drip down onto the floor. Kyle moaned at the slight touch and closed his eyes, but they soon snapped open again as Vicky wrapped her lips around his shaft and began to give him a very sensual blowjob. Kyle gasped and shuddered as her tongue lashed around his shaft before she deep-throated him, her nose poking against his short pubic hair as she took all of him in her mouth. She withdrew, eyes watering as Becca then did the same to him, sliding her lips over his slobber coated cock without care as the tip of his cock pushed past her tonsils and poked the back of her throat. She held it there, her hands gripped around Kyle’s thighs as Vicky watched on. Drool began to run down Becca’s chin as Kyle’s cock began to twitch. A droplet of drool dripped onto Becca’s breasts and Vicky wasted no time in leaning down to lick it off. Becca held firm as if in a desperate attempt to prove herself as the deep throat goddess. Not wanting to be left out, Vicky leaned down and began to kiss her brother’s balls which were dangling down, but at her touch began to shrivel up. Kyle gasped and began to slide down the wall he was leaning against. Vicky had now gathered his testicles in her mouth and Becca had begun to rock her head back and forth. Their mother watched on as her two daughter’s sucked and lapped at her son’s cock and balls. Kyle’s mouth was an “O”. He had completely submitted and wanted nothing more than to blast the contents of his balls down Becca’s throat. But he couldn’t. The adrenaline was still going strong and the urge to cum was not quite there yet. Not wanting to be the only one not naked, Kyle pulled his shirt up and over his head and kicked his jeans the rest of the way off. Suddenly, their mother clapped her hands together sharply which caused all three of them to look over to her. “Come to mommy now, on your hands and knees…all of you,” she commanded. Becca withdrew her mouth from around Kyle’s cock as Vicky took her place next to her again on her hands and knees. Kyle’s mouth was dry, but he was nothing more than a plaything now. He too got down and began to crawl towards the master bedroom. He was behind Becca whose pussy and asshole were directly on show inches away from his face. A quick glance to his right showed the same sight but for Vicky instead. His erect cock bounced back and forth and the saliva seemed to attract a chill as his cock cut through the air with each shuffle he made. Within seconds, all four were in the master bedroom. Their mother rounded them and closed the bedroom door. “I’m going to lay down some ground rules for the next five days,” she said, sitting back down on the bed in front of them so that they had to look up at her. She had her legs parted as her pussy was glimmering in her juices. “Number one; no more clothes. Not even a sock. We need to be comfortable around each other and what better way to do this than to be constantly naked, hm?” she went on as the three siblings nodded in agreement. “Number two; an orgasm in every room in the house. That’s for all of us. I want us to be able to walk into any room and be able to reminisce on happy memories which happened in there. And what’s better than cumming? We’ve all had an orgasm in this room already, so that’s one down!” their mother continued. “And number three; submission. As your mother, I am in charge. What I say goes, okay? I want the three of you to submit to me in private. If you’re wondering what I mean by this, don’t. It will come to you naturally; you’ll know what to do when the time comes. Oh, and one more thing; all four of us will be sleeping in my bed for the remainder of the time Kyle is here before he goes back to college. Girls, I may look to extend this with you once Kyle is gone.” “Now Kyle,” their mother went on, “you’re going to fuck me and blow your load deep into my cervix. It’s only right that I should get the first load as it’s always the most potent. I want your sister’s to feel you bareback, so it’s only fair that I, as their mother, protect them as much as I can from the risk of pregnancy. I’ve undergone a procedure which means I can’t be impregnated, but you two girls are of course still extremely fertile.” Kyle could feel his cock throbbing uncontrollably at his mother’s words. He didn’t know where to look. His mother glowed with dominance and experience, but his twin sister’s still had that fresh, young, playful and kinky appeal to them. Their slender, frim bodies and neat pussy’s could hypnotise any man, Kyle was sure of it. But his mother, with her huge breasts, whilst not nearly as perky as his sister’s, looked amazing when bouncing around in front of your face. Kyle, of course, knew this from experience. “I-I think I’m going to cum!” Kyle suddenly moaned pathetically. He saw his mother’s eyes snap to him and his sister’s spin round to look at his cock which was visibly pulsing. “Shit!” his mother hissed. “It’s okay baby, did Mommy get you all excited?” she cooed softly as she bent down and cradled Kyle’s head in her arms and flipped him onto his back. “Girls, get out of his view!” she whispered harshly. “I’m sorry, Mommy!” Kyle moaned again as his mom stroked his hair. “No no no don’t cum, please not yet!” his mother pleaded as she forced him to look at a corner of the room not inhabited by naked family members. Kyle shut his eyes and tensed every muscle in his body to try and hold back the explosion. It had all been too much, how was he supposed to hold it in? But he did. After a minute or two he opened his eyes to see his mother smiling down at him. “Good boy,” she smiled, “that load is for Mommy, isn’t it?” “Yes, Mommy,” Kyle smiled back as he looked over to his sisters who were crouched beside the bed. “I think it’s probably best not to waste any more time. Get on the bed, Kyle,” his mother instructed. Kyle stood up and watched his mother climb onto the bed and crouch over in the doggy-style position. Vicky and Becca bit their lips in anticipation. The mere sight of them and the motion of his cock bouncing slightly as he walked over to the bed almost made him cum again. As he knelt on the bed behind his mom he was worried that he wouldn’t be able to find the hole to penetrate her. But, much to his relief, he had found it instantly. He wasn’t sure if it was due to her being so wet that it had just slipped in or if he had picked up a thing or two from their previous sessions. Either way, he didn’t care. He felt that familiar warmth as he entered her and three quick thrusts later and he was at the point of no return. He felt the pressure building within him and he quickened the pace, sliding rapidly in and out of her like a man possessed as his stomach smacked against her ass. With an almighty groan, Kyle pushed forward as hard and as far as he could and shot the biggest load in his life deep into his mother. “OOOOOHHH FUCK!” he moaned as his body shuddered and spasmed. He could feel the cum spurting out of him until it eventually became a dribble. His mom looked at him over her shoulder and smiled at him with a wink. Becca and Vicky were still on their knees beside the bed as they watched on. They had linked arms and were gently stroking one another perhaps without even realising it. Kyle eventually pulled out of her and fell back onto the bed, his chest rising and falling heavily. Within seconds, thick globs of cum began to emanate and bubble around his mother’s pussy as his seed began to leak out of her. She spun around and hung her ass off of the side of the bed and allowed his cum to drip down and into the gaping mouths of Vicky and Becca who were waiting patiently for it below. Kyle watched as Becca’s throat bulged as she swallowed a big glob just as Vicky licked her lips clean. There was a small thread of cum dangling from her chin and Becca scooped it up effortlessly with her finger before sucking it off. Once their mouths were more or less full, the two twins began to passionately kiss one another and exchanged mouthfuls of cum between them both. It was a sloppy scene and soon the two girls were coated in the sticky substance. They had allowed it to dribble down their chins and splash down onto their boobs. Vicky began to literally lick Becca’s face and by doing so had spread Kyle’s cum over every inch of it. Becca then returned the favour by spitting out what she had left in her mouth over Vicky’s forehead. Vicky then spread this cum/grool/spit combination over her face as if she was applying a facial mask. Kyle’s mouth was hanging open stupidly as he watched on. His cock was glimmering in his mother’s juices. It jerked slightly, still erect as it continued to dribble the last bit of cum from his orgasm which had begun to dampen the sheets. He felt his mother’s hand on his chest as she pushed him back down onto the bed. He was now looking straight up at the ceiling, mouth dry and heart pounding as the cum stained faces of his two sister’s came into view as they climbed onto the bed. “Which sister would you like to taste first?” his mother asked with a smile as she also came into view. Kyle gulped. “Becca,” he said softly. Her pussy looked a lot more plump and inviting when he was crawling behind her. Vicky’s wasn’t as neat and looked more like his mother’s. Not that this was a bad thing, however. Just something different. Becca swung her leg over Kyle’s face and lowered her bald pussy and ass down and over him in one fluid motion with zero hesitation. Kyle instantly began to lap like a hungry dog as her juices tricked down his tongue and towards the back of his throat. He forced a lungful of air up through his nose and got the full scent of his sister as she began to rock back and forth, grinding her pussy and ass over his face. He then felt his cock being squeezed tight. Incredibly tight, in fact. He lowered his hands and felt the soft, smooth and toned legs of Vicky. She had climbed on top of him and had begun riding his cock. Both girls were rocking in a similar rhythm back and forth over him. Their groans filled his ears as he pulled his arms back and gripped Becca’s ass. He gently lifted her ass cheeks up and allowed himself another gulp of air before resuming his oral training, tasting the familiar metallic taste as her clit grazed his tongue. He could feel her juices and grool becoming thicker as it coated his tongue and teeth. He focused primarily on this to try and last longer and hold back another orgasm, but Vicky was fucking him like a porn star would. She was tight, much tighter than their mom. For the past minute or so she had been raising herself up so that only the tip of his cock was inside of her. She then rocked her hips in a circular fashion as she crouched back down all of the way before quickly rising back up again and repeating the process. Kyle wasn’t sure what their mother was doing, but he imagined she was watching on with great interest. Becca raised herself up and off of Kyle’s face as his eyes readjusted to the light. Long, sticky strands of grool kept the pair connected together for a moment before the webs broke as Becca crossed her legs. Kyle looked up and saw Vicky bouncing up and down on his cock energetically. Her head was tilted to the side and she had a huge grin on her face as her tongue poked out of her mouth stupidly. Her breasts bounced around in a circle as she picked up the pace. Kyle could hear a sharp squelching noise as his sister continued to fuck him. She was incredibly wet and her grool had soaked Kyle’s pubic hair. Becca shuffled over to Vicky and went around the back of her next to their mother. Becca rested her chin on Vicky’s right shoulder whilst their mother rested hers on Vicky’s left. Vicky closed her eyes and tilted her head back as the duo behind her began to kiss her neck and fondle a breast each. Kyle could see that their mom’s other hand had travelled down Vicky’s stomach and had begun to toy with Vicky’s clit. Vicky moaned and gasped in pleasure, her eyes springing open as she locked them with Kyle’s. “Oh fuck a baby into me, Kyle!” she gasped, digging her nails into his bare stomach which caused him to gasp in shock and pain. “Impregnate me, please!” she begged. Kyle grabbed Vicky’s wrists and pulled her towards him and away from the duo so that they were face to face. The two locked lips as their tongues explored each other’s mouths, kissing like long lost lovers as opposed to brother and sister. Kyle gripped Vicky’s ass cheeks as he began to pound upwards and into her. He took control as he felt his orgasm approaching, his balls bouncing wildly as Vicky groaned in pleasure. “Aw, look at the man of the house taking care of us girls!” Kyle’s mother cooed as his body seemed to stiffen before he groaned and shot long, thick, sticky ropes of cum deep into Vicky’s pussy. She collapsed onto him as his cock throbbed and pulsed and squirted out the last few squirts of his orgasm. However, he soon began to groan again as his mother and sister bent down to lick up the cum which was dribbling out of Vicky’s pussy and down Kyle’s cock towards his balls. He was still inside of her and his cock refused to soften as the two tongues traced around his genitals. Vicky also began to shudder and whimper as Becca grew more adventurous and licked her way up Vicky’s ass crack and lapped at her asshole which puckered and tensed around her sister’s tongue. Vicky raised her head slightly so that her lips were an inch away from Kyle’s again. She looked him deep in the eye, her lips parted ever so slightly. “And one more thing…” she whispered with a smile, “…stop using my fucking hairbrush!”, she hissed before pulling him into another deep embrace as Becca and their mom continued to mop up their mess from below. *****2 Weeks Later***** Vicky winced as the sun streamed in through a gap in the curtains. She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and sat up carefully to avoid waking her mom or sister who were still asleep at either side of her. She had a forlorn expression on her face as she had woken up momentarily forgetting that Kyle had gone back to college just over a week ago. She sighed, bit her lip and climbed out of bed before tip-toeing down the hall and towards her bedroom. She and Becca were still sharing a bed with their mother and the naked at all times rule was still in effect. Obviously, when they had to leave the house they could wear clothes, but this was the only time until mother had said otherwise. As for the submission rule, Vicky had not done this yet. She didn’t feel like a right time had presented itself. Kyle had done it the same night as the rule had been put into place. Becca had done it the night Kyle left to go to college. But something had come up which had distracted Vicky from taking the plunge… Vicky bent down and slipped her hand under the bed and pulled out a box which contained a set of three pregnancy tests. She gulped, mouth dry as sand as she pulled one out and strode over to the bathroom with it. She sat down on the toilet and breathed deeply. Her heart was beating so loud it was a surprise that it didn’t wake her mom or Becca. She held the test under her stream of urine as it splashed down over it. She held it there for some time, knowing that when she brought it back up the result would be right in front of her eyes. And when she finally did so, she sighed a shaky sigh and washed her hands before sneaking back to her bedroom and placing the pregnancy test back with the other two positive ones.

"Mmmmm, I had an idea that I think you'd like", Alan whispered in my ear as he fucked me. I bit my lip, intrigued with what he had in mind as I told him "I can't wait to hear it". Alan slowly stroked inside of me as he said "what if you and Evelyn acted really drunk... and I told the guys that you never remember anything after drinking a lot... and they stumble upon you naked in bed, or in the hot tub... you can allow them to see whatever, and then act like it never happened when you see them again... I tell them not to say anything so as to not embarrass you... and they'll feel like they got away with seeing you naked against your will". I liked the way he was thinking, and I was already thinking about how I could take advantage of a situation like that... and I'm sure Evelyn would enjoy playing along. She was in the shower after getting fucked by Alan earlier... when they thought I was asleep. Alan hadn't said anything about it, so I wondered if he was going to try to keep it a secret. I gave Alan a devious grin and asked "would you like my body to be on display for your friends tonight?... let Jose see my pussy in person... let Billy get his first good look at me naked... even Squat can take a look at my bare ass... would that turn you on?". Alan grunted as he nodded. I added "imagine all your friends staring at my gaping pussy... all while I act like I don't know and won't remember"... That's all it took for him to cum. We had slept until the late afternoon, so we spent time drinking and flirting around until the guys showed up and set their stuff up to play video games. Evelyn and I had decided to lounge around in bathing suits, and acted like we didn't notice the guys checking us out while we had our drinks. I knew Jose had seen pics and videos of me naked before, but he didn't know that I knew he had seen them... and I could tell he was picturing what I looked like under the bathing suit. Billy was the guy they usually looked up to most, especially Squat... he was the most fit and cocky of the guys. Squat was the shorter chunkier one that always seemed to follow Billy around... he was the dorkiest and quietest of the group. All three of them were clearly distracted by Evelyn and me, and I'd catch all of them checking us out... and I'm sure Alan was bragging about how he fucked us both earlier as well. As we continued to drink, we started to ham up how drunk we were from the kitchen... and they clearly were noticing. Alan looked at us with a grin, and I'm sure anticipation of what would happen. Evelyn grabbed some beers out of the fridge and told me "watch this", as she pulled down the right side of her bikini so that her nipple barely popped out... she was wearing one of my tops, so it was loose on her already... and she staggered out to the guys and handed them all a beer while they were in between games. It was clear all of them noticed her titty hanging out, as they all stared and smiled at each other... it wasn't until she handed one to Squat that something was said. I walked in the room and Squat was blazingly staring and even moving around trying to see more... it was to obvious to ignore. Evelyn asked him if he was OK, and he smiled and said "I can see your titty". Evelyn acted surprised, and the rest of the guys chuckled and scolded him for saying anything. Billy smacked the back of his head and told him "when a hot girl accidentally has her tits out, don't ruin it by telling her... what's wrong with you?". The rest of the guys laughed, and Evelyn asked "did you guys all see?"... they all hesitantly admitted to noticing, but not wanting to make her feel uncomfortable by pointing it out. She staggered again and drunkenly mumbled "this top is to big for me, my tits aren't as big as Diana's", which caused everyone to direct their attention toward my chest. Having all of their eyes glued on me and imagining what I looked like under my top, it made my pussy heat up. I sat on Alan's lap and gave him a kiss, and he whispered in my ear "you're so fucking sexy". Evelyn got everyone's attention back on her and announced "it's no big deal, it's just boobs... I'm sure you guys have seen plenty of tits before" as she adjusted her top. Billy told Evelyn in a sarcastic tone "well, if it's no big deal, why not take it off?". Squat was quick to add "yeah, why not", and Jose and Alan both jokingly agreed. Evelyn said "you guys don't think I will? How about you guys take your shirts off, and then I'll take my top off... we'll have a topless night". Jose asked "seriously?", to which Evelyn responded "fuck it, why not... it's not a big deal, and you guys saw my tits already anyway". Billy lifted off his shirt followed quickly by Squat and Jose... I got up off of Alan's lap so he could remove his shirt, and Billy looked at me and said "are you going to join us?". I knew what he was really asking was "are you going to show us your tits", and I loved it... but I wasn't ready to give in just yet, and I wanted to wait until I acted like I was really trashed before showing anything... so I could act like I wouldn't remember. I said "I don't think Alan would like that", which was a lie, and then added "Besides, I'm not comfortable with everyone seeing me like that", which was another lie. Evelyn started removing her top, and all eyes were on her when her tits were exposed to cheers and whistles from the guys. She smiled and gave a bow before saying "none of you perverts better get the wrong idea, no touching". I loved that she was so comfortable to do that, and she had every reason to be, as she had great tits... not very big, but enough to jiggle with cute pink nipples... and seeing her standing there wearing nothing but bikini bottoms on front of the four guys was really hot. Squat spoke up and asked Alan "is it OK with you if Diana joins us being topless". Alan joked back "you really want to see my girlfriends tits, don't you?", as the other guys laughed. Evelyn walked over and sat on Alan's lap as I stood next to him, and you could see the jealousy on everyone's face... I joked back "I'm no where near that drunk yet" with heavily slurred speech before going back into the kitchen to do another shot. Alan spoke to me in a cautious tone "be careful, you're close to being black out drunk again"... Evelyn chimed in "yeah, she's not far from it already" as she got up to do a shot as well. Jose asked "does she pass out or get sick", and Alan responded "no... she just gets to drunk and then can't remember anything from the night, although she does sometimes pass out... it happens every time". Evelyn laughed as she added "she's always been like that... and you can see it in her eyes once she's at that point... the next morning she won't remember a thing, no matter what". I slurred my words as I said "I'm fine... sometimes it's good not to remember things anyway" as I took a shot. Thing is, I was starting to really get drunk, so I had to be careful not to overdo it... but simultaneously act as if I was over doing it. Alan joked "some of the best sex we've had was when she was drunk, and she doesn't even remember it". The guys all chuckled, and I suggested "why don't Evelyn and I go to the hot tub so you guys can go back to your game... and stop staring at Evelyn's tits". The guys all chuckled, and we grabbed the tequila bottle and headed out the door. We giggled as we climbed into the hot tub, and it was clear that Evelyn was enjoying herself. Once we settled in and turned on the jets, I asked her "so did Alan fuck you again after we went to sleep?"... she smiled and said "I hope that's OK... while he fucked me, he told me not to say anything to you about it because he wasn't sure if you would be upset". I gave her a reassuring smile and said "it doesn't upset me at all... thanks for being honest with me", to which Evelyn said "no problem... and honestly, knowing he wanted to keep it a secret made it feel so much hotter". I confessed "honestly, it turns me on too knowing he did that... and it makes me feel less guilty for cheating in the past". I assured her "any time you want to fuck Alan, I'm OK with it... I'd love to see how many times you can with him trying to hide it". Evelyn smiled and said "I'll be sure to let you know", and then added "I'm thinking about fucking either Jose or Billy... would you like to let either of them fuck you too?". I laughed and said "I'm just wanting to show off my body, give them something to jerk off too... it seems to risky to fuck them". Evelyn giggled and said "I'm pretty sure they wouldn't tell Alan, and you 'wouldn't remember'". I had to admit, the idea of that was arousing... but I wasn't going to go that far... I'd be happy to show off my pussy, and I knew that would turn on Alan as well... but the slut in me did love the idea of one of them using me. Evelyn told me "I think I'll see if Jose will join us in the hot tub... you can act passed out if you like while I fuck him... maybe let him stare at your tits while his cock is inside of me". I felt a rush of excitement hit my cunt just at the idea, but I didn't know how we could get it to work. Evelyn got up out of the hot tub and said "I'm going to get Alan, I'll be right back"... and as she strutted away, her cute ass jiggling, I wondered what she had in mind... I rubbed my pussy under the water, and felt the familiar pulse on my clit... thinking about showing Jose my pussy in person really turned me on. Alan came outside with Evelyn and headed toward me with excited smiles, and Alan asked "so what did you have in mind?". Evelyn started "well, you go back and say that Diana is way past her point of remembering and is already passing out... I'm going to go in after a bit and ask if Jose would like to join me outside... and then I can show off Diana while she acts like she's passed out, and of course making sure he doesn't get handsy". Alan looked at us with a smile, but said "I don't know, what if he tells the others?", to which Evelyn quickly replied "I don't think he's going to tell them that he took advantage of her passed out by looking at her naked... he'd be to worried you'd find out... and of course Diana 'won't remember' anything". I could tell that Alan liked the idea, and was running it all through his head. I told him, "don't worry, I won't let him touch me... and Evelyn will make sure as well... it does sound fun to let him sneak good looks at my pussy, and he'll never know that you and I knew he did it". Alan said "I like the idea too... and I'm sure he wouldn't try anything he shouldn't anyway". Evelyn added, just go inside, if they ask what's up just tell them that Diana's black out drunk and refusing to come inside... I'll come in and talk to Jose about joining me in a bit, you just make sure that no one comes out here and ruins the fun... that includes you too, sexy". Alan nodded that he understood and said "I can't wait to hear all the details", and I replied "maybe we can both tell you about everything as we fuck you later. Alan went inside with a grin on his face, and I'm sure excited at the idea of giving Jose a close look at me exposed. We took some shots and were reminiscing about Mr Collins fucking us both the previous night... we had a couple more shots, and waited a bit before Evelyn stood up and dried herself off. She looked at me and said "go ahead and lay down on the side of the tub... I'm going to go talk to Jose" as she gave me a wink, and walked away, still topless and went inside. I got out and laid out with my feet still dangling in the water... I imagined Jose being at eye level with my exposed pussy, and Evelyn fucking him while he looks at me. I wondered what he'd look like in action... how good would he fuck her... I don't know if I could have pulled off a plan like this without her, but I was extremely excited to see how it would play out. I played with myself in anticipation as I kept a close eye on the door... and after a little while I heard a car leaving, so I assumed Billy and Squat left... maybe they decided to call it an early night. About 15 minutes later I heard the door, and I quickly stopped teasing myself and laid still as I saw them come out holding towels. Evelyn was giggly and I heard her tell him "don't worry... even if she wakes up she's not going to remember... I want you to get in the hot tub with me". I could hear the hesitancy in his voice when he said "Alan would kill me if he heard I was in there next to his passed out girlfriend... besides, I don't have a bathing suit". I peeked through nearly closed eyes as Evelyn said "they'll be at IHOP for at least another hour, just undress and join me... it'll be our fun little secret". I realized everyone had left, and it was just the three of us... and watched as she undid his pants and pulled them to the ground, and then fished his cock out and put it in her mouth. He looked over at me, and then back at her before she stood up and dropped her bottoms and pulled him up the steps into the hot tub... seeing his cock bobbing as he got closer just built up my anticipation and made my pussy urge for attention... and it was fun knowing I could see him all worked up without knowing I could see him. They kissed for a minute, and I could see him looking between my legs, which was eye level just as I planned. He stopped and said "are you sure she won't remember anything if she wakes up?". Evelyn stood up and pulled him over toward me as she said "I promise, look for yourself... you could stab her in the eye right now, and she wouldn't know what happened in the morning... watch this". Evelyn reached out and grabbed my breasts and started to shake and wiggle them... she then said "It's not really fair that she was the only one not topless today, is it?" As she undid the my top and pulled it off... leaving my tits out for him to see in person for the first time. I heard Jose gasp before saying "wow... Alan better not find out about this for sure". Evelyn played with my bare tits as she told him "if he found out, he'd be more mad at me than you... so you better not tell anyone... promise?". Evelyn grabbed the tie from my bottoms and I felt her slowly pulling, waiting for his reply... he seemed extremely nervous as he replied "I promise", and Evelyn pulled the the string completely to remove my bottoms. I peeked again to see Jose standing between my legs, staring at my naked pussy...I could see Evelyn was stroking his cock with her right hand, and she used her left hand to rub and open my pussy. Jose shuttered "we shouldn't be doing this...", and Evelyn responded "no... we shouldn't... but that's part of what makes it so fun... besides, we already are, so it doesn't matter at this point... can you see how pink she is inside her pussy?". Jose didn't say a word as he continued to look at my most intimate areas, and Evelyn got next to me and laid back with her legs spread out, and said "who's pussy do you want to eat first"... my heart skipped, as that was not part of the plan and wasn't expected... but I did want it. Jose moved over between her legs and went down on her while she held on to my leg... and before long he stood up and positioned himself to penetrate her. He was thourally enjoying viewing both our bodies as he used hers for his own gratification... taking the time to fuck her with long deliberate strokes. I heard Evelyn tell him "We're so bad... fucking right next to Alan's naked girlfriend... feel how hard her nipples are"... once again my heart skipped as I felt fingers grope my breast... I gave a quick peek to see that it wasn't Jose though, it was Evelyn... but it didn't take long before Jose reached out and started playing with my other nipple. It felt so naughty getting felt up by Alan's friend while he fucked Evelyn, and he looked so excited to slowly rub my breast... but he suddenly stopped and backed up with a fearful look in his eyes as he whispered "she's awake, I saw her eye moving!". Evelyn laughed and said "How many times do I have to tell you? Regardless if she's awake or not, she's not going to remember any of this... although she might not let you if she's awake... then again, maybe she will... it won't hurt to find out". Jose still looked nervous, and Evelyn moved between my legs and loudly said "Diana, I'm going to eat your pussy out in front of Jose while he fucks me" followed with laughter. I looked around a bit and then pulled my legs up, allowing her better access to my pussy, and laid my head back down. Evelyn bent over in front of Jose and said "fuck me" before she started running her tongue up and down my pussy... and I really appreciated the attention because I was getting overly horny without a means to satiate my urges. Jose looked at me as I continued to hold up my legs for Evelyn, and then positioned himself behind her to start fucking her again. I loved watching her being such a slut... the same slut I was starting to feel like I was... as she looked up at me with a devious smile, I really appreciated that she would play a long with me... I wondered if maybe someday I could return the favor for her... I'd be more than happy too. His thrusts into her were making my tits bounce, as he gripped her waist and stared down at my naked body. I made eye contact with him and acted way more drunk than I was when I asked "where did my bathing suit go?" as I covered my nipples with my hands. Evelyn was quick to reply "you took it off in front of Jose... you were showing him your tits, remember?". I acted like I believed her and said "oh... did he like them" in a drunken tone. Evelyn said "he loved them... didn't you Jose"... I looked up at him with half closed eyes, acting like I was on the verge of passing out, and Jose slowly said "you're incredibly sexy Diana... you have amazing breasts" as he slowly thrusted into Evelyn's pussy. I smiled as I uncovered my chest and sat up for him to get a better look... I laid my head back, like I couldn't stay awake, and Evelyn stopped eating me out, and it sounded like she was sucking his cock again... I knew that my legs were still spread wide with my gaping cunt open for Jose to look at, but I acted oblivious to it. I felt Evelyn's familiar fingers rubbing and exploring my pussy, and then heard her whispering something to Jose... but I couldn't make out what it was she was saying... I really was drunk, just not as drunk as I was acting... but it wasn't long before I felt a hand placed on my knee, and very slowly slid down to my upper thigh. I knew it was him, it was easy to tell... and I felt like he was moving slow to test out how far he could get... knowing he was sneaking up to my pussy was turning me on immensely... and when I felt his fingers barely graze my lips and then slowly start to explore, I couldn't help but to grind against his hand a little... and then I felt his fingers slowly begin to slide inside of me. Jose had seen my pics and videos before, but now he was hands on in person exploring my open wet cunt, and the urge for more was strong... I never wanted it to get physical, just to avoid him being awkward later... but I told myself that as long as he wasn't fucking me, it was OK... but then again, I wasn't in the best state of mind since I was both drunk and extremely horny. He was slowly fingering me, exploring the inside of my cunt, and I heard Evelyn say "go ahead... taste her pussy... it's probably the only chance you'll have... and no one will ever know... taste what Alan has been fucking". I could hear him breathing heavy, and after a few seconds I could feel his heavy breaths on my inner thighs... but he seemed hesitant to advance further, like he was afraid of crossing that line... but I wanted him to cross it! I grunted once again in a drunken voice "lick my pussy again... please"... I wanted to give the impression that I was unaware it was him, and I heard Evelyn say "you heard her... eat her pussy". It was a few more heavy breaths before I felt his tongue slide up my slit... I guess I didn't realize just how close he was, because I didn't feel him get any closer before his tongue made contact and ran up to my clit...I moaned out "don't stop", and he pushed his face into me as his tongue made laps up and down my slit... he used his hands to open and manipulate my lips as he worked his tongue in and around my pussy... and I loved he was taking advantage of me. I snuck a glance toward him and he was completely focused on my pussy, spreading it wide with his fingers. Evelyn smiled at me and then told him "it's my turn", as she turned him around and sat him down in the hot tub. I watched from between my legs as she climbed on top of him and started riding him. I felt like things had gone far enough, and I wanted to end things before having to worry about Alan getting back with the others before they finished. I got down in the hot tub and swaggered as I stood next to them, and Jose looked at my tits as they hung free for his viewing, while he continued to hold her hips and thrust into her. Evelyn got up, squeezed his legs together, and turned around to ride him reverse cowgirl while staring at me with a big grin, and then held her arms out toward me to come closer... I wasn't sure what she had in mind, but I drunkenly stammered toward her and straddled Jose's legs as she pulled me into her and started kissing me passionately... based on Jose's grunts I got the impression he was getting close... I sat down on his legs, and got more turned on from being so close to him as he was getting ready to cum inside of Evelyn. Evelyn broke our kiss, and whispered in my ear "I'm not letting him cum yet"... she stood up and backed her ass towards his face, and he slid down a bit to eat her pussy from behind. She pulled me towards her as I asked "Is he good at that?"... as if I didn't already know... she gave me a kiss and then said "he's good at a lot of things", as she pushed down on my shoulders to sit me down... but what I didn't realize in my drunken haze, was that she had lead me to where I was standing directly over his cock... and within a couple seconds of sitting I felt him pressing between my legs, and then quickly penetrating me. I looked at Evelyn and I could tell by her devious smile she knew what happened... and I had no doubt that she did it purposely. She got up and climbed out of the hot tub, and Jose and I faced each other with his cock fully inside of me. He didn't say a word, he just looked at me with a confused and shocked look on his face, and I'm sure I looked the same. I felt him slightly move his hips... and I felt my hips staring to grind down on him as well. I once again hammed up how drunk I was, wanting to make sure he knew I "wouldn't remember", and then I slurred "you better not tell anyone about this, understand?"... Jose nodded and said "I understand", before I started slowly riding his cock. Jose pulled me into him and started sucking my tits as they hung in his face, and I continued to ride him... but I noticed in the window behind him, Alan's grandpa was watching again... Evelyn had already noticed because she was squatting and spreading her legs right in front of the window, allowing the old man to watch her masturbate right in front of his face... I didn't want Jose to see him and freak out, so I got off of him and pulled him up to follow me into the house... and honestly, if this was going to be the one time I fuck him, I wanted to fuck him right. I had forgot about my drunken act until we got back inside the house, so I purposely stumbled, and he helped hold me up and led me to my room. I dropped to my knees and started sucking his cock... he gasped out and said "oh my God... I really hope you don't remember any of this tomorrow" before grabbing my hair to help guide my head back and forth down on his dick... it wasn't long before he pulled me up and backed me up to the bed so that I was on my back, and he quickly pulled my legs up and slapped his cock on my pussy before pushing inside of me. Evelyn walked in the room looking dried off, and with his clothes and our bathing suits... she tossed them on the ground and said "look at you... fucking your friends girlfriend... you're such a naughty boy". Jose climbed on top of me, pulling one leg up as he fucked me missionary... his head was side by side with mine, and I could hear his heavy breaths on my ear. I looked over at Evelyn who was standing next to us while masturbating... and it dawned on me that her fetish for fucking taken guys, it seemed to go both ways as it clearly turned her on watching me cheat as well. My pussy started making gushing sounds as I was getting close to cumming, and apparently it was loud enough to where Evelyn could hear it, because she said "she's getting close to cumming, Jose.. don't stop now... see what her pussy feels like cumming around your cock". I moaned "fuck me, Alan... I'm about to cum"... I purposely said Alan's name, just to remind him I was trashed and not going to remember... and it turned me on to feel taken advantage of. I could feel my orgasm growing and my pussy tightening, and I knew Jose felt it as well because he whispered in my ear "go ahead and cum... you fucking slut whore". I would have never expected to hear him say anything like that... but then again, I never would have expected him to fuck me like this either... but it was enough to throw me over the edge as I started cumming with loud moans. Jose was still fucking me as I acted like I was passed out, and I heard Evelyn say "cum on her face"... I've never been a fan of facials, but Evelyn wanted to see it... or maybe she was just making sure he didn't cum inside of me, so that Alan didn't figure out just how far this had gone. Jose pulled out and climbed over to my face... I opened my eyes slightly and watched as he frantically stroked his cock over my face until his started shooting ropes of cum on me. He grunted loudly as I heard Emily tell him "that's so fucking sexy...I bet you've been wanting to do that for awhile"... I wondered, how many times had he jacked off like that while watching my videos or looking at my pictures... and now he had got to fully explore my body first hand, he got to play with my tits and pussy, he got to eat me out, I gave him a blow job, and he got to fuck me... and all while thinking that no one but him and Evelyn would ever know. Once he had a minute to calm down after his orgasm, it looked like he began to panick a little bit as he picked up his clothes and said "I should go... I can't believe that happened". Evelyn laughed and said "you're still worrying... I'm not going to say anything, they would be mad at me too... and you're not going to say anything, right?"... Jose zipped up his pants as he said "I'm never telling anyone", to which Evelyn said "then it's cool, don't worry... you can tell them you fucked me, helped me bring Diana inside, and then left... that's all anyone needs to know". Jose gave a long exhale after putting on his shirt, and Evelyn gave him a hug as she said "we just had some naughty fun, don't sweat it... look at that pretty pussy we got to play with". I peeked and saw they were both looking at me, and then Jose said "I'm going to go, tell the others I'll get my stuff later". Evelyn giggled as she smacked him on the ass as he walked out the door, and told him "thanks for the good time, I had a lot of fun" before I heard him leave the house and then drive away. I sat up and grabbed a towel to wipe his cum off my face, and Evelyn jumped on the bed next to me while saying "how fun was that?"... I told her "I wasn't planning on letting him fuck me"... she responded "I know... I just really wanted to see it, and I thought deep down you wanted it to... did you?"... I knew the answer, and she did as well. I reluctantly said "yes... I wanted it", and Evelyn said good, because I have more planned. I looked at her confused, and she added "The guys will be back soon... and I'm going to tell Alan that I need a ride home due to an emergency... I'm going to fuck him, and you'll be passed out naked for Billy's and Squat's view... so feel free to strike the pose you want to be seen in"... Evelyn started getting dressed, and I realized just how well she had thought this all through... she had a plan to fully expose myself to everyone all while I get to act innocent, potentially get fucked, and she would fuck my boyfriend and see if he tells me or not.. would I let Billy fuck me if he tried? Squat wasn't the smartest guy, and I worried he might say something if he knew anything happened... I got a text from Alan saying "were on our way back. Did you get to show off to Jose?". I texted back "yes, they carried me back to the room and Evelyn undressed me in front of him. He left not long after, but he was getting a really good up close look". Alan texted back "maybe you can lay passed out in the living room so Billy and Squat can see you. I'll act surprised and tell them not to tell you they saw you like that". I knew that Evelyn planned on him taking her home, but I decided not to tell him... I wanted to see what might happen if I'm left alone with Billy and Squat, and I knew he wouldn't allow that to happen. I replied back "one naked girlfriend passed out on the couch, coming up. I hope you're ready for this!". I told Evelyn the plan, and added "let me know when Alan is on his way back after you fuck him... just in case". Evelyn gave me a smirk as she asked "you're hoping you get fucked more, aren't you?". I responded as we walked out into the living room "I'm curious to see what they try to get away with"... I sat down on the couch, legs slightly spread, ready to act passed out and to be on full display to Alan's friends. Evelyn was still nude, and she told me she was going to stay that way... she said "I'll come out of the bathroom and act like I didn't know they were here... I want to let them get a look at me too... I'll just act to drunk to care". We heard the car pull up, and Evelyn went into the bathroom... my heart was racing, I was about to expose myself to his friends, and I couldn't control how much it turned me on... and getting to play innocent later was perfect. I had already got fucked by Jose, and now it was time for more fun... and I knew Alan was excited as well. I heard the door knob turning, and my heart jumped in anticipation... it was a couple seconds until I heard Billy say "Holy shit", and I knew he was looking at me. I heard squat say "damn, look at those tits", and then I heard Alan come in and say "oh my God, why is she naked?" (His acting wasn't very good, but they seemed to not question it)... as if on que, Evelyn walked out of the bathroom, and I heard Billy ask "why are you guys naked? Where's Jose?"... squat was quick to ask "did Jose fuck you both?"... and Alan one again asked why I was naked. Evelyn explained "Jose fucked me and then left, I took off Diana's wet bathing suit and was trying to move her to the bedroom... but she's passed out and I can't move her alone"... I heard Alan say "she won't remember anything tomorrow, thankfully... She would kill me if she knew you guys saw her like this, so you guys better not say a fucking word, understand?". I heard them both agree to keep it between them. Evelyn said "I won't say anything either, I don't want to embarrass her... she does have really nice tits though, doesn't she?". Squat replied "yeah she does... I can see a little bit of her pussy too", which cause Alan to say "Ok, Ok... Billy, well you help me carry her to the bedroom?". I opened my eyes a little as Alan pulled up on my upper body, and I saw Billy grab my upper thighs to lift me up... he was looking at my pussy, and I felt him spread my legs a bit, but I'm sure he hoped Alan wouldn't notice... but I'm sure he did. Billy noticed my eye were partially opened and said "I think she is starting to wake up"... Alan reminded them "don't worry about it, even if she wakes up she won't remember anything in the morning... she is well past black out drunk". I noticed Squat was walking slightly behind Billy and staring at my cunt as they carried me into the bedroom. Evelyn apologized for the bed being wet and told them "Jose fucked me good before I could dry off... I'm such a slut when I'm drunk". Billy replied "well don't hesitate to give me a call the next time you're drunk". They laid me down on the bed, and I purposely left my legs wide and spread to make sure they took me all in... I slightly peeked and watched Evelyn get on the bed next to me, with her ass up in the air, and said "I'm drunk now... why wait till next time?". Billy raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Alan, and I could tell Alan wasn't sure what to think... it certainly wasn't in the plan that we discussed earlier. I noticed Squat was just gawking at my cunt as I wondered where this was going, what would happen next... Evelyn spoke up again, saying "I want to watch Alan fuck Diana while I get fucked... it's that ok Alan? It can be our secret"... I loved the idea, and I'm sure my pussy was getting noticeably wet again to everyone who was looking. Alan slowly started to speak up "I don't know... Diana would kill me if she found out about it". Billy replied "I need to get laid, I don't care if you guys watch" as he took his shirt off and started to undo his pants... I could tell Alan was uneasy about them fucking right next to me, but I also knew he would love the idea of Billy fucking her while being able to look at me... Alan finally said "no touching Diana though", and without even replying Billy got up on the bed next to me... behind Evelyn, and started working his cock inside of her... and watching him grab her hips and slam into her repeatedly as she moaned out... I couldn't help but touch myself, and Squat was quick to point it out. "She's rubbing her pussy" he said, as everyone turned their attention to between my legs. I moaned out "fuck me", and heard Billy say "that's so fucking sexy" as he continued to rail on Evelyn. Alan started to undress, and I knew he was about to fuck me in front of everyone... and I couldn't wait. I heard squat ask "you want me to help you?", to which Alan promptly shot down by saying "you guys can't touch her, she's my girlfriend". Squat, being not very bright said "she's not going to remember anyway"... I guess he was really hoping to fuck me, but Alan told him "I don't want you guys touching her... I don't mind Evelyn touching her, of course". I knew it was a long shot, but I would have loved if Alan had let them use me... even Squat, who was far from attractive. Evelyn leaned in to kiss me as Alan pushed inside my pussy... he started thrusting, making my tits bounce on my chest, and I noticed both his friends were watching as I moaned out loudly. I felt a hand start rubbing my ass, and I knew it was Squat sneaking a feel... I just hoped Alan wouldn't notice. Billy was steadily fucking Evelyn when she offered "who wants me to suck their cock while I'm getting fucked?", and quickly Squat headed around the bed while undressing... he slid in front of Evelyn, so my head was next to his waist, and she proceeded to suck on his fat cock while getting fucked by Billy. Billy pulled out and bent over to eat her pussy, and Alan was having to slow down to pace himself... I think he was getting overly excited by everything going on. Billy stood up next to Alan and said "remember earlier when she didn't want to show her tits... and now she's naked and getting fucked in front of all of us... except Jose of course". The guys all chuckled, and Squat added "Jose really missed out!", and Alan reminded them, "you guys can't say anything to anyone, even Jose" as he pulled out and walked over to my face, and placed his cock on my lips... I took the hint and rolled over onto my stomach as I started to suck his cock. Evelyn turned around so she could suck on Billy's dick, and Squat didn't miss the opportunity to slide his cock into her and start fucking. I stuck my ass up in the air with my legs spread... I wanted to give an open invitation to Billy, even if he could only look while Evelyn sucked his dick like a good little slut. I was jealous... I wanted to be fucked by two guys at the same time too... but despite him liking others to look at me, he drew the line at physical contact. I felt Evelyn's hair on my thigh, so I knew how close they were to me... I liked thinking that Billy was fucking her face while staring at my open cunt, and imagining he was fucking me. I was lost in that thought when I felt Billy's hand touch my upper thigh... I instantly got wet again at just the thought of him secretly trying to touch me while his hand was out of view. Squat was slowing down a bit as he continued to fuck Evelyn, and said "damn Alan, it looks like she's really good at sucking cock". I guess Billy noticed that Alan was distracted, because I felt his hand slide up my leg until he had his fingers pressed against my pussy... it was ballsy, but I fucking loved it... and when I felt a finger slide up my slit, and then start rubbing my hole... it took everything I had not to give any sign of what was happening. I heard squat tell Alan "we can switch places if you'd like", at the same time as I felt Billy's finger slide up inside of me. Alan of course wasn't going for it, but I knew he loved knowing they wanted me... he just wanted to keep me to himself. Billy slowly worked his fingers up and down my slit and then back into my pussy... and I wanted so badly to give myself to him. After about a minute I felt him move his hand away, and realized he was just making sure Alan didn't see him when Billy moved his hand back and started to slowly finger me again. The rhythm sounds of Squat smacking into Evelyn was turning me on as well... I didn't know if she would be willing to let Squat fuck her... he's not a very attractive guy, and I'm sure he hasn't fucked a lot of girls... but there she was, bent over and letting him use her pussy like a good little slut... and for some odd reason, I admired that. Evelyn sat up, got off the bed, and walked around to Alan... she turned his head to kiss him while I was still sucking his cock... and within a few seconds I could feel a hand slide under and grope my right tit, and Billy rubbing his cock against my pussy... they must have been waiting for an opportunity, and knowing Alan wasn't looking and they were going to take advantage of it was making me gush... I reached between my legs and felt his cock, and then guided him to penetrate me. I kept an eye on Alan, who still had his head turned, as I felt Billy slowly slide inside me until he was fully in, and I used my right hand to grab Squat's cock, and slowly give it a little stroke and squeeze. I couldn't see Billy or Squat, but I could feel just how turned on they were. Evelyn turned him so that he was facing her, his cock leaving my mouth, which caused all of us to retreat for a second... but once I realized we were out of view I reached out to grab his cock again, and I felt Billy sliding back into me and then slowly fucking me... making sure not to make any noise. I looked up at Alan, and Evelyn was whispering something in his ear... I looked back at Billy, who glanced at me, but was focused on making sure Alan didn't catch him... I looked over at Squat, who rolled over on his hip so that his cock that I was slowly stroking was now in my face... I took the hint and started slowly sucking on his fat cock... the look of surprise and pleasure on his face made my heart beat faster... I was literally getting used by my boyfriends buddies right behind his back... but I felt Billy quickly pull out again, and I knew I better stop as well as I turned my head to face Alan and relinquished my grip on Squat's cock and lowered my ass from the air. The whole thing didn't last very long, but it was extremely erotic nevertheless. Billy walked toward Evelyn to try to act like nothing had happened, and Squat laid back down before Alan turned around and said "ok guys, I think things have gone way too far... I'm going to give Evelyn a ride home, so it's time to call it a night". Billy and Squat both moaned, and Evelyn said "sorry guys, I have to go" as she picked up her dress and slid it on. Alan put a sheet over me as the guys started getting dressed as well, and Evelyn gave squat a hug and said "thanks for fucking me so good", and then went over to Billy and gave him a hug as well... she whispered in his ear, which caused Billy to smirk, and then she walked away to hug on Alan. The guys walked out to put on their shoes, and Evelyn whispered in my ear "they'll be back shortly after we leave... I'm going to fuck your boyfriend, and I'll let you know when he drops me off... I'll try to give you enough time". I smiled and told her "thank you" as she returned the smile and gave me a kiss before walking away. I heard the guys leaving, but not before Alan once again reminding them that this stays between them, and I can't ever know... Alan walked in the room and I quickly sat up and said "That was so fucking hot! They wanted to fuck me so bad!". Alan chuckled and said "I was getting worried they were going to try to!". Alan gave me a kiss and then said "I need to give Evelyn a ride home... she started to feel bad, so I'll drop her off and I'll be back in a bit, ok?". I knew he was lying of course... I knew he would be fucking her behind my back, and I oddly found it relieving... like I felt less guilty, despite not really feeling guilty... and knowing I would get all the details later actually turned me on a well. I made things easier on him by saying "I understand, no hurry... maybe take her to get some medicine or juice". Alan smiled and said "I will... see you in a bit" before giving me a kiss and walking out the door... as soon as I heard Alan's car leaving I started to get excited... I knew Billy and Squat were going to be coming back to take advantage of me, and my pussy was pulsing with anticipation. I rubbed myself knowing I'd soon be alone with them, and they weren't going to hold back... I was lost in forbidden fantasies when I heard a vehicle pulling up, and I knew it was them. My heart started racing hard, and I removed the sheet on me so they could see me... I wanted them to see what I was doing. I heard them walking towards the room as I moaned loudly and shamelessly continued to masturbate furiously. They walked in the room, and I heard them both gasp as they walked up to me and started undoing their pants. Billy told Squat "she knows it's us... and she wants to fuck us... did you see how she would hide what she was doing when Alan looked our way?... she might not remember any of this later, but she definitely knows what she's doing right now". I hadn't realized it, but he was right... they could tell I was purposely cheating... but as long as they believed I wouldn't remember anything, I guess it didn't matter. I just acted a lot more drunk again as they undressed, and I asked them "are you guys going to fuck me now?" In a very slurred drunk voice. Billy grabbed my knees and spread them wide as they both admired and rubbed on my pussy, spreading it out as Billy joked "Alan would kill us if he knew about this". They both chuckled and Squat replied "I'm glad he won't know" before he started eating me out... feeling his tongue run up and down my slit and invading my most private crevices, I grinded against his face while asking "do you like the way my pussy looks? Do you like the way it tastes?". Squat mumbled as he pushed his tongue inside of me, and I heard Billy tell him "move out of the way, I'm ready to fuck her" in a crass tone. Squat did move though, and Billy immediately lined his cock up and started fucking me aggressively... slamming his cock down hard, as if he were trying to go deeper with each thrust. He ended up pushing my legs back until my knees were pinned to the bed, and gripped my left tit while he continued to smack his waist into me.. the slapping sounds ringing out as I encouraged him "don't stop... use my pussy... fuck my wet pussy"... and it was definitely wet, you could hear that a well. Squat watched wide eyed with a fully aroused cock on display, and I would have been happy to suck on it, but he seemed to be mesmerized by what he was watching. Billy pulled his cock out, and told Squat "look at that pretty gaping cunt... do you see how wet she is?". Squat got closer to exam my fucked pussy, and then asked Billy "can I have a turn now? I want to fuck Diana bad"... Billy let me go and stepped away so Squat could take his place, as Billy told him "go ahead, man... fuck Alan's bitch".... hearing that made me think I should feel degraded, but it honestly sent a jolt to my clit, as I turned over and stuck my ass up in the air and told Squat "go ahead and fuck me, Alan will never know". Squat spread my ass checks open to further exam my most hidden area, gave it a lick, and moved in to start fucking me from behind. The initial slide in was slow, as if he was savoring it... but he quickly started thrusting faster as he gripped tightly on my waist. He wasn't hitting it as deep or as hard as Billy was, but it was exciting giving myself to him regardless. I could feel his stomach smacking my ass with each short thrust, and he started to breath really heavy when Billy got in front of me and said "show me how you suck Alan's cock... let me see what he's been getting". That was the first time I'd seen his cock up close, and I was caught off guard by how pretty it looked... nice, smooth, pale... good length and girth without being too much... I realized I gasped a little as I grabbed it with my right hand and began to stroke it... I looked up at him and said "you have a beautiful cock" before I took him in my mouth and started aggressively sucking him... it was one of the moments where I wanted to impress, so I went the extra mile to do so. Apparently he was impressed, because he had his phone out and was taking pictures of me... my initialize reaction was to get aroused, but I couldn't help but worry they would fall in the wrong hands. Billy dropped the phone and grabbed a handful of hair as he moved my head up and down, and my tits rocked back and forth as I continued to get fucked at each end. Billy asked me "Alan has no idea just how much of a cock hungry little whore you are, does he?"... I realized just how right he was, as I looked up at him and shook my head... I felt my pussy flood and start tightening, and I knew I was about to cum on Squat's dick... and he knew it too because he called out "hey Billy, she's about to nut. She must really love this cock... I can feel her pussy griping my cock... fuck, I'm going to cum too!". I was moaning on Billy's dick when he pulled out out of my mouth and said "don't cum in her, I still want to fuck her" as he pulled me away from squat and spun me around so he could fuck me again... squat stroked his cock in my face, and I could tell it was about to erupt... I licked his shaft and head, and told him "go ahead, Squat... cum on my face"... I had never seen so many giant spurts of cum before, as he continued to shoot long streams repeatedly against my face... that plus the aggressive fucking I was getting from Billy made me cum hard as well, and I was sure to make sure they both knew, as I fell forward in the bed and my body started to spasm. Squat picked up a towel off the floor so I could wipe his cum off my face, and I noticed Billy had his phone out and was taking pictures of me again, as I purposely spread my legs for the camera. Squat sat at the end of the bed, still breathing heavy and wiping sweat from his head when Billy told him "go ahead and get dressed, and keep an eye out for Alan... it's my turn to cum now". Squat did as instructed and started getting dressed while still soaking me in with his eyes, and Billy pulled me over on top of him, and started kissing me... it's weird how kissing can catch me by surprise sometimes, seeing as we had already done everything else... but laying on top of him, his hard cock rubbing up against me as our lips met and our tongues explored each other... I melted. His hands gripped my ass strongly, as his fingers explored everywhere between my legs, grazing my asshole and diving in my cunt...I couldn't take it anymore, I needed to cum, I needed him back inside of me. I lowered my body and felt his cock glide up inside of my overly wet pussy, and then sat up and started to ride him furiously. He smirked at we with a determined look while my tits bounced in front of him. He told me "you may not remember this... but I certainly will... every time I see you from here on out, I'm going to be thinking about how I fucked you... like the little whore you secretly are". That really got me going... and part of me wanted to tell him that he could have me whenever he wanted... that any time we had the chance I'd be happy to help him cum. I thought about the pictures he took of me and how he would no doubt look at those and remember that night... Billy asked me "you really are a slut, aren't you?... you would love to get fucked by us all the time, wouldn't you?". I continued to fuck him as his words further pushed me to orgasm as I answered "yes... if I knew Alan wouldn't find out, I'd let you guys fuck me whenever you wanted"... I worried the drunk act wasn't going to continue to work... I had been forgetting to ham up how drunk I was while I was letting him use my pussy. Squat walked to the door and said "you guys should hurry, Alan could be back anytime"... I glanced at Squat as he stood there staring at me, and then reached down between my legs and started rubbing my clit as I continued to ride Billy... his thrusts meeting mine as I moaned out "you're cock is so good... Alan can never know... how much I love... you guys fucking me". My pussy once again started to tighten as my orgasm grew, and Billy was quick to notice... he told me "rub your pussy, Diana... cum all over my cock like a good little whore"... that was enough to push me over the edge and I built up my orgasm to the point I couldn't stop it... and Billy told me "I'm going to cum inside your soaking cunt...I can't stop"... I knew he shouldn't cum in me, but I was past the point of stopping... and honestly hearing that just made me cum even faster, and harder. Billy's face turned red as held his breath and then gave a loud growl as I felt him shoot his loads up inside me... and I fucked him manically as I felt my pussy gushing around his cock as I came. I fell on my back and tried to catch my breath while relishing in a strong orgasm... Squat walked up and picked up Billy's clothes and tossed them at him as he told him "We should go before Alan gets back". Billy got up out of the bed to get dressed, and I spread my legs to allow his cum to run out of my well fucked pussy. Squat walked over and started tweaking my nipples while looking closely at my cunt, and I asked him "did you like fucking me, Squat?... did you like using my body?" Squat looked me in the eyes and said "Can I do it again sometime?", to which I replied in a drunken tone "anytime, as long as Alan doesn't know". Billy finished putting on his shirt and told Squat "she not going to remember this, so I don't think this will ever happen again"... but then looked at me and said "but if you do remember... and you want to get fucked again... just text me"... and just like that, they walked out of the room and out of the house. As soon as I heard his vehicle leave I got up to clean up and make sure there wasn't any evidence anywhere of what just happened. I figured I'd wait for Alan naked in the hot tub, and that would help get rid of any cum that might still be visible in me. Eventually I got a text from Evelyn saying he had dropped her off, and of course he had fucked her... he told her not to say anything, but she knew that I knew already anyway. Evelyn told me that he refused to cum so that he could fuck me when he got home.. probably because he knew I'd be expecting it. Alan messaged me soon after saying he would be back home soon, and I let him know I was in the hot tub waiting for him... but as I waited, I couldn't help but wonder... the next time I'm home alone and horny, should I message Billy?... should I let him know I remembered everything, and they were free to use me?... or should I let them think they got away with something they shouldn't have, and just leave it be? I was curious to see how they would act around me after what happened, especially if they think I don't remember. After a bit of time Alan pulled up and walked toward the hot tub, and started to undress as soon as he saw me. I asked him "Is Evelyn OK?", to which he answered "I'm sure she'll be alright... it just took awhile due to making stops for medicine and stuff" while climbing naked into the hot tub. We embraced as he said "I can't believe they all saw you completely naked tonight". I giggled and said "did you see the way they were staring at my pussy? They even watched you fuck me". Alan lifted me up to sit on the side of the tub, and got between my legs to slowly fuck me again. I asked him "did you see how bad they wanted to fuck me?... they were looking at my tits and cunt while they fucked Evelyn". It wasn't long after that was said that I noticed Alan's grandpa in the window watching us... I told Alan "it looks like everyone wants to watch me get fucked tonight" as I nudged my head towards the window. Alan glanced and saw him as well, but looked at me with a big smile as he told me "get up on the side, and stick your ass up against the window... let him get a good look at you from behind". Without hesitation I did just as he asked... I couldn't see him anymore, but I could imagine the view I was giving him while Alan put his cock in my mouth. I sucked on him for awhile before pulling out his dick and telling him "you know I'd do anything for you, right... I'll let you fuck who you want to fuck, and I'll let anyone see me that you'd like... however you'd like". He looked back and forth between me and the window, and then replied "if I wanted you to go to grandpa's room naked, and let him look up close at your pussy... would you do it?". Of course I would, I had before, but he didn't know that... I told him "yes... I would". It was quiet for a minute and Alan asked me "if I asked you to let him fuck you... would you let him?". That question caught me by surprise... and I hadn't really wanted to fuck him... but then again, I never wanted to fuck Squat before either... and maybe this would be what gets him to loosen up and let me explore more guys in the future... I thought about it, and I looked back at the old man who was stroking his cock while looking at my pussy from behind... and then back up to Alan, and said "if you wanted me to... yes, I'd let him fuck me". Alan grabbed my waist, spun me around, and then quickly entered me from behind... and I looked up to see his grandpa looking right at me as he continued to stroke his cock. I don't know if Alan would really want me to fuck his grandpa, but as I watched the old man staring at me, slowly pumping his cock, I couldn't help but wonder... would he be the next guy to use my pussy? Maybe I'd be the last girl he ever fucks. I really felt like I was getting in way over my head at this point, and worried it was just a matter of time before things went wrong... but I didn't care, I needed more... and I knew I was going to get it.

My biggest fear on my way there was doing something stupid like extending a hand to shake by force of habit as I introduced myself or mindlessly using expressions like ‘need a hand?’ Trivial. My biggest fear now was getting caught staring at the large braless breast in the loose white shirt of Miya, the girl I was supposed to care for. The shirt was a poncho on her limbless torso, but it still hugged unmistakable curves with a gravitational pull on my eyes. From the few furtive glances I couldn’t resist, the perfection of these draped puppies was her most attention-grabbing feature despite her glaring handicap. Not that she’d be any less cute without big perky handfuls; she was an attractive blue-eyed teen with short, messy blonde hair and a bright, welcoming smile. “So, ehm, are you hungry? I’m not a great cook but I make some of the best cereals,” I said, looking at the cupboards to avoid the reflection of Miya’s tits in the oven door. She giggled from her chair. “Mom helped me eat before going but I’ll take a rain check on those amazing cereals. I bet you get the milk ratio just right.” “Damn right!” Miya’s mother had just left for an apparently well-deserved cruise and left her daughter in the care of an inept attendant clearly way over his head by how quickly he was falling in love with her beautiful, witty daughter. Perhaps that woman did not consider her daughter a potential recipient of sexual desire because of her special physique or she wouldn’t have hired a man to take care of her for three whole weeks. I couldn’t get the idea out of my head that maybe she’d need my help changing her clothes at some point. Would I have gotten over my immature naughty thoughts by then? “I could really use a shower though.” “A shower?” I almost did a spit take without drinking anything. But yeah, amputees need to take showers too. I mentally slapped myself and recovered. “Of course. So you’re OK if I carry you there?” Her giggle pierced through the uncomfortable moment. “Yes, unless you’d rather watch me roll on the floor. No punting please.” “Fair enough, I’ll go for the two-point conversion. Here goes...” I swear I tried my best to avoid touching her chest but my index and thumb squished a lot of underboob as I picked her up. She was laughing the whole way at how bad I was at this. “You’ll get used to it,” she told me with a wink that almost made me trip on my feet. Where do you leave a quadruple amputee in a bathroom? Obviously not on the floor, so I placed her gently on the counter next to the sink, my fingers instantly missing the feel of soft titties through her shirt. "Are you OK here while I turn on the water?" “Can you undress me first?” “Hmm... errr... well...” The more I was stalling, the more sexual I was making the situation. “Of course.” So I sofly clenched the bottom of her oversized shirt and peeled the single layer off, catching two voluminous obstacles. I could imagine her breast being hoisted by the shirt then tumbling out in slow-motion bounces even with my eyes shut tight. “Are you going to take the whole shower with your eyes closed? Might be a little difficult to find what you need in an unfamiliar bathroom.” “What do you mean? I’m not going in there with you am I?” “I can’t even pick up a bottle of shampoo, can you imagine me trying to handle a slippery bar of soap with my mouth.” “I’m so sorry,” I said, and Miya’s smile told me she was just pretending to be insulted. “I’m still wrapping my head around your limitations. I didn’t bring a change of clothes but maybe your mom has shorts I can use as a bathing suit.” “Eww, I’m not going to make you wear my mom’s shorts. You have nothing to be embarrassed about, I’m the one with the weird body.” “It’s not weird,” I said a little quicker and louder than I probably should. “It’s...” I stopped myself from saying jaw-dropping. “I want to take a step back and make sure we’re completely on the same page. You want me to undress you.” I still had my eyes closed so Miya vocally nodded at the obvious. “Undress, myself.” Again, obvious. “Help you wash. With, like, my hands?” “Unless you’re really dextrous with your feet.” “I don’t... I don’t think I can do that. Having someone help you in the shower might be normal for you, but for a man it’s...” Don’t say erotic you dumb idiot. But as I tried to think of a word that wouldn’t make me sound like a creep, Miya read my mind. “Are you worried about having a boner?” “What?! No...” and as I said that, I opened my eyes, momentarily forgetting why I had them shut in the first place. Miya’s body in nothing but white lace underwear took my breath away. Each breast was almost as big as her head and with pale nipples that made my mouth water. My hands twitched, reluctantly obeying my brain’s command to NOT reach out and squeeze them. I didn’t need to worry about getting an erection mid-shower anymore as it was ready to spring out of my pants right now. “I’d be flattered, really. Means what’s left of my body still has some appeal.” “Don’t say things like that; you’re beautiful.” It had to be said, and I was looking into her eyes when I said it (I think). I sighed. If this was a prank or a trap, all I could do was hope they didn’t cut my final appeal to reason from the hidden camera footage: “If anything I do or any part of this is making you uncomfortable at any point, you tell me and we rectify it right away, OK?” She dropped the cheeky smile when she replied 'OK' to show she was serious.” I felt a little better about the whole thing. Miya had been oddly silent since her eyes grew wide at the sight of my regrettably erect cock. If she was indeed flattered as she said she would be, it was definitely mixed with disbelief. My penis did look bigger than usual next to someone as tall as my knees. I was sitting on the shower floor with a warm jet on my nape, surrounded by shower products I had taken off the caddy. Being nestled on my cross-legged lap was Miya’s idea. Water was a wastin’ so I did my job as professionally as I could despite the shaft of my engorged penis pulsing against my client’s vulva. I shampooed her hair and lathered her neck, hoping that the running soap would take care of parts I shouldn’t be touching my with hands. But there were four grey areas I was unsure about. “Is it OK if I wash you here?” I didn’t have to touch or point, Miya knew where I meant. What a titty-blinded fool I had been to miss that her exaggerated confidence was a defense mechanism. I could feel her insecurities through the shivers of the light torso in my arms. “You don’t have to... it’s OK.” Her voice was trembling and I knew she thought I was grossed out by the scars. So I answered by running a soapy hand on her right arm’s stump, running my fingers gently on the scar, and caressing the nub with the steady hand of someone not grossed out at all. Miya made multiple stifled moans and I could understand why; giving a man full access to what she considered shameful parts of her body was a purely erotic experience for both of us. “Is it OK if I wash you here?” I repeated, pushing my luck. Once again I didn’t have to specify the next body parts I wanted to wash. “I was wondering if you were saving the best for last.” “I don’t know how thorough I should be.” “Very, very thorough.” And so I didn’t hold back. I washed, squeezed, and wrung every square inch of slippery flesh from these massive torpedos. The nipples were so clean I could eat off them, which I sort of did when I popped one into my mouth by leaning forward over Miya’s armless shoulder. She never stopped moaning her encouragement so I kept getting rougher and rougher with her titties until she finally stopped me... “Your cock is poking my ass.” “Oh, sorry!” But before I could shift things around, Miya announced her ultimate goal. “Maybe you’d make a better seat if it was inside my ass?” “Are you sure?” I wasn’t asking about sex, since that was inevitable by how intimated we had become in the last 10 minutes, it’s the anal part I wanted to confirm. “I want it to be special for you too.” It was already plenty special but I didn’t argue. Without fumbling nervously or asking for advice (I had come such a long way) I raised Miya by the underside of her breasts and placed her on my erection. She wriggled in my hands, trying to find my soapy glans with her anus. Once she did, all I had to do was slowly lower her down but my slippery hands lost their grip on her slippery tits and Miya sunk down 5 inches of my shaft before friction stopped her around the halfway mark. She gasped. I gasped. And after making sure she was OK, I went back to my titty-massage while her ass slowly swallowed the rest of my cock. We stayed like this —me masticating her breasts with my hands, her masticating my cock with her rectum— until the water ran cold but I simply turned it off so we could keep going. When Miya cums it’s like every muscle she doesn’t have tenses along with her, and as the intial wave of pleasure washes over her, she dedicates all of her waning strength to grinding so that I can cum along with her. I walked from the bathroom to the bedroom with a girl anally impaled on my cock; not a lot of people could say the same. I was still hard but once on the bed, Miya managed to convince me to pull out, insisting she wanted to thank me for all the orgasms. She wormed her way between my legs and turned around. Ignoring that my cock was coated in spent cum, she swallowed it whole. That blowjob ruined me. How can any able-bodied person compete against a girl who uses her mouth to write, paint, and stir? I couldn’t believe she had only one tongue. I didn’t last long and she eat all of my cum with hearty gulps. It was my turn to return the favor and the thought of sticking my wet cock in her wet slit renewed my erection. I knew Miya was game for anything but I still threaded carefully, ready to abort at any objection about virginity or pain or anything I might have misunderstood about her condition. There were only gasps from Miya, the same gasps I heard when I penetrated her bum, the gasps I grew so fond of. My entire cock disappeared inside her abdomen and the gasps turned into moans as I kickstarted increasingly powerful thrusts. Her breasts weren’t so slippery anymore and it felt like I understood Miya now. She wanted to play to her strength. She wanted to give me sensations other lovers were overly equipped for. So, yeah, I fucked superman-style like a fleshlight by my grip on her clamped breasts. Don’t ask me how able-bodied girls are supposed to compete with sex like that either. I filled her pussy with cream then switched holes and refilled her ass with more cream. It is a daily workout that has kept me in great shape to this very day. When we finally collapsed back on the bed, Miya provided me with the softest, most comfortable pillow I’d ever had. “Are you hungry?” a little voice interrupted my morning dreams. I was nibbling on one of my pillow’s nipples. “Yeah...” All that sex yesterday made me forget about supper. “Ready for the best cereals you’ve ever tasted?” “Would you be insulted if I distracted myself while we ate?” You know, having a girl bouncing her ass on your cock takes all the awkwardness away from spoon-feeding her. It was the best three weeks of my life and that, girls, is how I met your mother. “Jesus Christ, Dad. Did you have to include all the sex stuff?” “I’m going to go throw up.”

New Jock Tales—The Beginning PT 4 Countdown The forth week of pre-season training had now begun. All the coaches and staff were now present, and this week we would began learning and running plays, and more section training. Of course there was an important item to take care of right off the bat. I called a meeting just before practice on Monday. “Maurice ---your cut---I think you know why”. “Yes sir” was all he said. OH—in other news, If you want war paint for Friday night, then be at the locker room about 30 minutes before dress out. Some guys from the art dept will put it on you. That's it guys---hit the field” As the team hit the doors to run for the field there was a high level of excitement. Finally they got to start learning some plays, instead of just running the track and lifting weights. I lingered behind with Maurice as he changed out of his practice uniform, back into his clothes, and then escorted him from the locker room. Practice went well. The b o y s learned some plays quickly, and executed them with awesome accuracy. Coach even complimented me on the shape of the team. The team as a whole, had gained 225 LBS at this weeks weigh-in verses try-outs. That was an average of 5.5 lbs each. That's a lot of muscles in just 3 weeks for a bunch of 15 year old's. Even our four 'fat b o y s” had lost an average of 12 lbs in the same 3 weeks. It was going to be great. The excitement built all week. The team worked extra hard for the opening game. Banners and flags were appearing everywhere—even around town. Some were calling it the game of the century. If we could beat the Tigers, and bust their 3 year winning streak, we would be on our way to great possibilities. If we loose---then party's over, on first game. Wednesday had arrived. Practice had gone well, again. The team was getting more excited, and all day at school you could hear students chanting “Mustangs”. I walked out into the garage and just stared at it. Honda Cr 125-rocket, with all the gear. Dad had certainly come through after I blackmailed him into getting it for me. I been so busy with football I hadn't even touched it yet. Even though an off-road vehicle, I decided it was time to give it a spin. I stripped right there in the garage, and slid into the moto pants, free-ballin. The tite smooth material, nylon and kevlar, gripped around my low hanging jock dick. The white and silver main colors enhanced it's look---appearing nearly twice as big. I rubbed my shaft a bit making it lengthen a bit more. Damm, that was a big dick. Looking in the mirror leaning against the wall, the seam of the seat crawled right up the crack of my ass. I just grinned to myself. Facing back frontwards, I clenched my stomach, making my abs pop. Raising my arms to the sides, I flexed my muscles. For a 15 year old, I was a brick shit house. Even had that 'V” going on at my back. I always tried to be more thankful than proud. My body development was exceptional, and rare. I was one lucky white b o I . I glanced over my shoulder to see my lil bro, Dustin, sitting in the doorway, sucking on a Yahoo, watching me show off to myself. I just shoot him a big grin. “Later, lil bro”. I pulled on my moto boots, white silver and blue, with the thick tall socks, then adorned the chest protector, skipping the jersey. The bike fired on the first kick. Revving it up a few times in the garage, I took in the noise from the reverberation off the concrete walls---I couldn't stop grinning, and dick was growing by the minute. Dustin came into the garage basically jumping up and down, and cheering me on. Grabbing the clutch, I pop it down into first gear, and tore down the driveway into the street like a screaming banshee. I never felt so alive. It was only about 6 blocks to the old golf corse, where behind it was a huge open field, and then woods. I headed straight for the dirt---I was ready to get dirty and stinkin :) PORN Matthew---jeez the porn !! Ya-ya, I know—Im leading up to it ;) I ride in the field for about 2 hours doing some basic maneuvers, mostly to sling the most dirt. I accomplished my goal—I was now covered in dirt and sweat, and pretty much smelled like a pig. I stuffed my nose into my ripe bushy pits, inhaling my funk. Sitting on a pic-nic table, I was surprised by a dude about my age walking up on me. I looked up and just said “what's up” ? He replied and commented me on the bike. Said it looks like I like getting dirty. “Well ya—that's the whole point ain't it”? He replied “I guess so” and went on with “So do you always check out your funk after you ride”? I gave a slight chuckle and replied “I get off, actually, on my on funk”. “No shit ? So like when ur whackin off you huff your pits”? “Hell ya dude---I guess it's the animal in me. My own stink bones me up—or even someone else” ending that statement with a smile, and grabbing my swelled up dick and giving it a hard squeez. I figured with the direction of conversation, I was prolly about to get some head right here. “Damm dude—is that all fuckin you”? “LOL, ya—it's me, and I ain't even hard yet—just swelled up”. “Oh fuck man—so how big do you get”. With a bigger shit-eatin grin I proudly offer “gets up to about 9”; just depends really on who's sucking it” There was a long pause with nothing being said, so I said I needed to piss, and there was a shower house up the hill. Nodding my head, I motioned for the dude to follow me. We walk into the abandoned house, stinking loudly of piss and mold and mildew. I walk up to the trough, and snapping the button on my moto pants, and unzipping the fly, haul out my cock and balls. Leaning forward, and placing my right hand up on the wall, I let go of my junk and let it hang free. As the strong pent up stream of my hot jock piss begins, the dude just stares with his mouth open. I give him a little grin and just say “big, huh”? He replies with “big—ur a fuckin horse”. “ya”, I say, “just a lucky white boi”. As I shake out the last few drops of piss, I just turn to face him. Still staring at my now half hard dick, again I grin and just say “Ill let you suck me, but be warned I cum like a donkey”. Without even looking around, the dude fell to his knees, and grabbing my cock engulfed me all the way to the pubes. I lit up my face, as not too many could take me all the way down, even though I wasn't fully hard yet. Backing up, I took a seat on one of the changing benches, and pulled my pants down to my ankles. Removing my chest protector as well, now gave full access to my wide spread legs, with my low hanging hairy balls in full swing. I raised my arms back behind my head, and the dude then grabs my by the waist and went to town, up and down my thick vein popping dick. The lip lock on my cockhead was amazing. The fuck juice started leaking from my head almost like I was cumming. I lowered my right arm and placed it on the back of his head. Not pressing—more like guiding his head as he went up and down my thick jock cock. Resting the back of my head against the concrete wall, I closed my eyes, and just totally engulfed myself into the deep cock worshiping I was receiving from this stranger. As my thighs began to tremble just a bit, I softly murmured “soon---” The dude looked up at me for a moment, and smiling, continued to work my heavily loaded jock meat. Just as my abs began to tighten up, and I could feel them popping up, there was a voice. “Damm, Matthew—you just sling that big dick about everywhere huh”? Startled, I yanked my head to the left, and there stood Kelso, from the team. We had played baseball together too—about 7 of us had come over to football our freshman year. I just smiled and said “what's up dude”? Kelso, kinda laughing responds with “Up ? Looks like you is what's up” ! Dude started dashing for the door, but Kelso placed his arm in the doorway, blocking his exit. “Don't think it would be polite to leave a job unfinished, fag. They's a really big dick over there getting cold without ur mouth on it”. The guy just stood there, staring at Kelso, slightly trembling. Kelso raised his left leg up and gave a really hard push to the dude, and just said “git, b o y” The dude returned to his 'station', on his knees and resumed his cocksucking duties. Kelso, with a big shit-eatin grin, invited himself over to sit beside me, and also lowered his jeans to his ankles. As he began to play with his dick, and fluffing up his pubes, he reaches over and grabs the dude by the hair, and pulls him over to his dick, and commands “now me”. The dude was now scared shitless, and began a relentless sucking of both our cocks, back and forth. I was getting totally into it, as we roughed him up a bit, knowing to ourselves that we wouldn't actually hurt him. After a few minutes of this excellent service, Kelso once again grabs the dude by the hair. (He seemed to like doing that) Raising his legs up, he rests his heels on the edge of the bench, and pushing down on the dudes head, orders him to “eat me”. I assume, from experience, the dude knew what Kelso meant. He shoves his face right into the crack of his ass, and began licking his crack, and then probing right into his hairy jock hole. I kinda smirked at first, then leaned over for a better view. I grin at Kelso and asked was it good and he replied “ya---want some”? Eagerly I respond “Oh fuck ya dude “ ! Pushing the dude aside with his foot, Kelso orders him “eat Matthew's ass” Without hesitation, dude dives right into my hairy crack, just like he had done Kelso. As he probed my hole with his tongue, he came off after a few seconds complaining that I was ripe as fuck. Kelso just laughed, and slapping the dude across the back of his head, says “ya fag—just the way you like it-nice n greasy” It didn't take long on this 'sperm of the moment' action, to get me to the edge. I breathed out, “I'm getting close yo” Kelso responds with “yank the fuck outta it Matthew”. As he grabs dude by the hair once again, and pushes his head back to his dick, Kelso starts humping the dudes throat, 'skull fucking' him. Now shaking myself, and abs popping up like a hundred crunches, I grab my low hanging ballsac backwards, and with thumb and forefinger pull down and squeeze. Working up a mouthful of spit and snot, I spit it out into my right hand, and grab my dickhead, and began the final assult of my thick jock meat. In just a few strokes, I murmur “here it comes”. Slouching down across the bench, becoming straight and rigid, I blow. BAMM In about 3 seconds, 7 shots of unbroken rope of thick jock juice come catapulting out of my piss slit, flying over my head, and hitting the wall behind me. Continuing to erupt, about 5-6 more leave a thick trail from my face down to my pubes. At almost the same time, Kelso grabs dude by the head, and pushes him down on his thick jock meat to the pubes. Humping his throat, and throwing his own load of heavy jizz down this throat, straight to his stomach. Kelso and me together let out a few moans and growns---not too much mind you, we were 'str8'. As we both subsided and got our minds back, just sitting there, covered in jizz, Kelso orders the guy to lick up all my cum. He does so as ordered, then Kelso states he needs to piss. I agree with a 'me too', and as I stand to head for the piss trough again, Kelso snaps his finger at the dude, and points to the floor. As he kneels down and lowers his head, Kelso cuts loose a strong stream of piss, right onto the dudes head and face. Flashing a quick grin, I join in on this action, and between the two of us we pretty much soak the dude down. Finishing up our piss, and zipping up, Kelso then orders the dude to get out. He darts for the door, and within moments went totally out of sight. I just look at Kelso and smile, and ask “who the fuck was that”? Kelso responds “Shit, don't really know. I think his name is Jamie, but I dont know nothin about him. Just catch him around here every now and then”. “So----how long you been coming here getting your dick sucked dude”? “Hmmm, about a year, I guess” “Damm” Kelso and I part, and I hop back on the bike to head for the house. I'm sure Dustin was getting hungry by now. I pretty much forgot about Jamie in a few days, but I would encounter him again---in about five years. Hopping down the stairs to the basement, I head for the shower to wash all the dirt and grime and jizz from my body. Comming out, there stood Dustin, holding a towel. “You got a really big dick, Matthew” “Ya—you'll be big too lil bro, don't worry”. “Want me to jack you off”? I smile a big flash, and tossel his hair. “Maybe later bro”.

I always had a fantasy to pay for sex, there was just something about it that made me really horny. I had watched plenty escort porn videos and signed up to some sites where you can look at escorts and read reviews. I was looking at the local escorts to me, although not too local when one new profile caught my eye. There were no reviews and no pictures. Just a little blurb on what she was like: Sexy Elle 22 years old (so 8 years younger than me) tall, blond hair, pert boobs, tight shaven pussy, bubbly and will put you at ease. OWO, CIM, protected sex, no anal, £120 per hour. There was just something about the profile that really made me want to finally fulfill this fantasy. So I sent off a message, explaining that I'd never been with an escort before so would be really nervous, that I was looking to meet for 1 hour and to cum a few times. The next day I received a reply. The reply sounded great and really piqued my interest: "Hi sexy, I'm new to this as well, so I'd be nervous too. But don't worry as I'm really easy to get along with and I'll make sure we have loads of fun and have you cumming as much as you can. I only work some night or Saturday until 16:00 so let me know when suits. Looking forward to meeting you xx." God, I thought, Saturday is 2 days away but fuck it, I'm going to book for Saturday morning. So I sent off a reply saying that sounded great and was she free on Saturday around 10:00? Elle replied almost instantly this time and said 10:00 is perfect for her. "Make a booking on the site and I'll contact you once it's confirmed. Can't wait to have fun with you xx." she replied. So I filled in the booking form, and Elle text me at the agreed time to confirm the booking. My heart was racing with a million thoughts, can I go through with this? Is it a scam? Will she look how I imagine? Will we hit it off? Will I enjoy it or be too nervous?. I was so horny about booking my first escort that I had to go and relieve myself of the built-up longing. I came so much I promised myself that I'd now leave my self until the meeting. It's only two days away. The morning of the meeting arrived and I agreed that Elle would text me her address early, so I went to get myself ready. I had a shower, trimmed nicely and shaved my balls so everything was looking good. I checked my phone and was excited to see a text with Elle's address. I was unsure of the area which was around a 30-minute drive away, so I looked it up on Google Maps. I was pleased to see the house was in a nice area. I text back saying thanks for the address and I'm looking forward to seeing you. I left early since I was unsure of the area and didn't want to get lost and end up late. I took a bottle of water with me as I was getting a dry mouth. Again my heart was pounding with anticipation and excitement. I had a hard on for the full drive through which was uncomfortable at times. I arrived early and parked up not far away from the house. I messaged Elle to say I had arrived early. She messaged me straight back saying, "Great, I'm ready so come to the door." I took a deep breath and left the car and walked to the door. All I could hear was my heart pounding and again doubts were creeping in. I rang the doorbell... The door opened, there was no one there but a voice said come in. I walked in, Elle closed the door and gave me a kiss. I was gobsmacked, she looked even better than I was hoping for. Dressed in very tight PVC type trousers and a tight black vest top. She had an amazing body and exactly my type, she had a beautiful face that was naturally pretty and didn't have much make-up on. All I can manage is "Wow, Hi Elle, you look amazing." She took my coat and chatted away. She was right she was very easy to get along with. She got us a drink of water and suggested we went upstairs. What a view I have following her upstairs and my hard on was raging now. We went into the bedroom. It had a big bed in it with mirrors down one side of the wall. I asked her if she wanted the payment now. With a wicked smile, she said, "Don't worry about that just now. I just want you to lose your nerves and I can see you're already happy to see me." She started taking her top and trousers off, and she was standing there in lovely black matching bra & panties. Man, was she hot. Elle motioned to me, to get undressed, so I removed everything apart from my boxers. She came close, and we kissed. She was running her hands up and down my body. I returned the favor, feeling her lovely soft and warm skin. She moved my hand in between her legs, rubbing both our hands over her panties, and whispered to me, "I'm so fucking horny." Elle grabbed my cock, and I let out a soft moan. It felt electric somehow, and I could have come there and then. She pulled down my boxers, and pushed me onto the bed. She was straight down on her knees. My rock hard cock was pointing towards the sky, she held it against my belly and started licking my balls, sucking on them gently. My god, I feel like I'm in heaven. The warm feeling of each lick and suck had me moaning in delight. She started to wank me whilst using her mouth on my balls but I moved her hand away as it was going to make me cum so fast. She stopped and asked if it was ok? I replied yeah but it's going to make me cum too quick. With a devilish look in her eye she took the base of my cock in her hand. Slowly Elle used her tongue all over my throbbing head, slowly and firmly sucking my cock but only down about two inches. This was all too much as I tell her I'm going to cum. She doesn't even move or slow down as I explode right into her mouth. Elle somehow times each spurt with her movement and it feels like I'm cumming and cumming. I was literally drained and flopped back onto the bed. Elle stayed with my cock in her mouth for a good few minutes until my hard on had subsided. It was the best blowjob I had ever had and it was barely a blowjob it was so shallow. Elle jumped onto the bed beside me after having a good drink of water saying, "Well that's a great way to start a Saturday eh." We both laughed and I agreed. We chatted for a bit, and she told me she was a Student and loved sex so thought she would try escorting. She was pleased that I wasn't like some of her clients, Older overweight men who were not very nice she told me. Who knows if it's true but gives me an ego boost. The next thing she is removing her bra and panties and asks me, "Would you like to play with your new toy? I'm yours so take full advantage." I don't hesitate and start to play with her perfectly pert breasts, her nipples harden to the touch, and she moves them towards my mouth. I start gently sucking on them much to her delight. My hands start to wander over her shapely behind and in between her legs. I rub my fingers over her shaven pussy and see they are glistening with her juice. Elle opens her legs for easier access and a better look. It's a perfect pussy, just the type I like, neat and tidy but with well-defined inner lips. One thing I said I wouldn't do was to go down on an Escort. But there was no way I wasn't when confronted with this peach. I started kissing in between her thighs and around her pussy, Elle is breathing heavy now. I get to work on her now very aroused clit to big moans. I slip a couple of fingers in her pussy and her advert was right. She was very tight and I could wait to get my cock inside her. I play with her, and she says she is coming, her pussy is now fully aroused and soaking wet. Elle asks me to stop as she is too sensitive. My cock was now solid again and Elle was determined to get it in her mouth. I love how horny she seems and really seems to want to have fun with me. I was worried things would be mechanical but not with Elle. She was now in between my legs and really stared sucking my cock, changing from fast to slow, using her tongue all over my head, running it up and down my shaft, sucking my balls, again I was in heaven, she was going down much further but not all the way down. I don't have a massive cock but it is a decent size just under seven inches and never had any complaints. Suddenly Elle stops, and reaches over to the bedside table, she has a condom in hand now and tells me, "I want you in me right now." Holy fuck that makes me super horny. She puts the condom on no problem and it looks like she is going on top. Who am I to complain, I just lie back and let her take charge. She teases the end of my cock rubbing it back and forth on her soaking pussy. She slips me in and very, very slowly slips down my solid shaft. I can feel every inch of her and the heat is amazing. All I can do is let out a long "fuuuucccckkkkkk," as she takes me all in. Elle grinds me all round so I can feel every millimeter of her. She starts pumping up and down on my shaft. Her change of pace is really something and before long she tells me she is cumming. Elle flops onto me and kisses me deeply. She then really picks up the pace and is fucking me faster and faster, I'm bucking my hips in time with her and we have a fantastic rhythm going, after a few minutes I feel my balls tighten and begin to twitch. As I scream I'm cumming she keeps fucking me. Once I've finished cumming I pull her in close and we have a cuddle. That's now the best blowjob and the best fuck I've had. Again we chat for a bit and I have no idea if the time. There is no sign of a clock either. Elle starts playing with my cock again and suggests it's time for round 3. I'm game if you are I tell her. This time she flips up into 69 position and I start slowly using my fingers teasing the outside of her pussy. Her moans really add to the blowjob and it now feels like she is using a small vibrator in her mouth whilst she sucks me. Elle spins round and, without me even realizing has a condom on me. "I want to watch you fuck me from behind," she tells me. Elle gets up on all fours and I slowly push my cock into her. She pushes back onto me as I thrust into her. I use my hands to play with her breasts whilst fucking her slowly. We are both watching in the mirror and it is one horny sight. I pull her head back gently by the hair for a kiss and use my free hand to play with her clit. Elle tells me she wants me to fuck her on top so she expertly changes positions. I slowly enter her and use her legs to pull her slowly down my shaft. I start fucking her slow making sure I feel every inch of her hot wet pussy. Elle puts her legs up and onto my shoulders. I use them to really start to fuck her fast. Elle crosses her legs across my shoulders and the difference in tightness is unbelievable. I tell her it won't be long until I cum. I fuck her for a few more minutes. Then Elle says, "I want you to finish on my face." I pull out, remove the condom and climb up her body. She motions for me to stick my cock in between her breasts. I do this, and she starts giving me my first tit wank. It feels so good and what a sight it is watching my cock thrusting in and out of those amazing breasts. Before long I'm somehow cumming buckets all over her neck and face. I am totally drained as is Elle. She grabs a couple of baby wipes, and we clean up and cuddle in. "Would you mind if I have a cigarette?" Elle asks me. I tell her only if I can have one. We lie having a smoke naked in each other's arms. After a bit of time I have a shower and get dressed. I take out the money and pay her. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that," she laughs. We have another nice kiss as I leave. Once I'm back to the car I realize that I was with Elle for over 1 hour 30 minutes. By the time I get home I still have a huge smile on my face. I've just had the best sex of my life and fulfilled a fantasy. It could not have been any better. Elle text me saying "Had so much fun with you today. Hope to see you again xx". Oh, you will Elle, you will...

I used to go to surfin’ at Torquay or Jan Juc or Bell’s Beach with my flatmate. To tell the truth, Gazza was more than my flatmate. I was in love with him. He wasn’t in love with me though. Oh, he liked havin’ me around. And when he didn’t have a girlfriend over he was happy enough to fuck me. Sometimes when he did he’d even call out my name as he emptied himself into me. But when he’d picked up some chick at a bar he wouldn’t even talk to me when he got home with her. Too afraid of what his women would think about his ‘flatmate’, I reckon. We would go down from the city on Friday evenin’s, and head back on Sunday afternoons, and we’d find a place to crash in one of the caravan parks or on the beach if it was the end of the month and we were short. I loved goin’ with him. He treated me like shit, but it beat stayin’ at home on my tod. The surfin’ almost made up for everythin’. I’d go out and for a while I had no problems, no worries. Just the sea, and the air, paddlin’ hard to catch a good break, then the magic of the slide along the face of the wave, the sea green and white around you, the board slicin’ through the water, crestin’ the water, makin’ you feel as if you were flyin’. When I got tired I would strip off my wetsuit – the water was almost always freezin’, but often the sun was too warm on the thick black neoprene – and lie around on my towel enjoyin’ the scenery. Some blokes wear board shorts to surf in, but that’s in places where the water’s warm. Where it’s cold, you need a wetsuit, and board shorts are a pain underneath a wetsuit, they get all crumpled up and itch and irritate. So we used to wear speedos. I had a couple, but my favourite were sapphire, because they made my tan look better and matched my eyes and my blond hair. I liked the way they showed off my bum and my doings. The day I met Mattie, I was wearin’ the sapphire pair. I noticed this guy sittin’ by himself on the sand, a couple of metres away. I’d been surfin’ since before dawn, when the sea is glassy and clear. It had turned into a perfect day, the air warm, but not too hot, like it can get here sometimes in summer, and just a faint sea breeze. I stripped off my wetsuit and lay down on my towel. I look at guys as well as chicks, but I try not to let the blokes see I’m doin’ it. I suppose you’d say I was bi, but the truth is that I loved Gazza and I thought that if I ever got someone else, I’d rather get a bloke than a woman. I didn’t want to get married and settle down. And though I loved women and fuckin’ women – that moment when you slide into a wet pussy has to be one of the best around – I didn’t want responsibility and all that stuff. I know. You can think what you like of me. And you’d have the last laugh, because in the end I did get married, and it was pretty good. It was fuckin’ fantastic. You just hafta find the right person. Mattie was a looker, in both senses. He was amazin’ly handsome, with thick curly brown hair bleached tan at the ends by salt and sun, pale blue eyes, a straight, thin aristocratic nose, the kind of chin which still looks good even when you get jowls, a dancer’s neck column, shoulders like Superman, and pecs to match. He was wearin’ white nylon rugby shorts with short legs, the kind which let me see just how good his legs were – thighs firm and muscular, sprinkled with dark hair, calves sweetly curved, and nice feet. Laugh if you like, but I like good feet. He was a looker in the other way too. He looked at me, then away, then eyed some chicks walkin’ along in the sun, then looked back. I nodded when he looked the third time. “G’day.” he said. His voice was a bit deep, a bit gruff and it kinda did things to my stomach. Gazza had fucked off somewhere like he did and I was on my own. Why not? I thought, I’m not married to Gazza. So I said “G’day” back. “Beaut day, huh?” “Yeah.” “You from round here?” “Nah. The city. A flat in Carlton.” For some reason I didn’t mention my ‘flatmate’. “Yeah I live in the city, mostly. You down just for the day, mate?” “Weekend.” “Is there anythin’ on tonight? Ya know, like a party?” “Usually somethin’. We’ll ask around later.” “Yeah, good. My name’s Mattie.” “James.” Mattie stood up, walked towards me, and reached out his hand. I sat up and shook it, lookin’ up at him. His face was shadowed. I couldn’t see his expression, just the flash of his white teeth against tanned skin. He picked up his towel and put it closer to mine. Not too close, but close enough. I took another glance at his body. I started to get a fatty. Man. I didn’t even know if he was interested and already I was thinkin’ thoughts. I couldn’t help it. He was a beaut bloke. We talked some more, just general chat. It was hot, lyin’ still in the sun. “I’m cookin’,” said Mattie, leverin’ himself up from his towel. “I’m goin’ in for a quickie.” “A quickie, huh?” I replied. “I’ll come with you.” He gave me a sharp look then laughed. “Puns are us, huh?” Damn. Mustn’t make risqué jokes. The water was chilly. We dived into the first big wave comin’ in and it was all blue and green and icy after the heat on the beach. Mattie yelped and laughed. “Fuck! It’s freezin’!” “Man, you are such a wuss!” Mattie leapt on me and we both fell into the water. I swallowed some water and coughed. “I’ll get you for that, dude!” We horsed around for maybe ten minutes but it got too cold. As we went back to the shore, Mattie was a bit ahead of me. Through the wet nylon of his rugby shorts I could see the shape of his speedos, blue and white vertical stripes, carefully cuddlin’ and shapin’ his bum. I started to get hard again. Luckily the water was so cold no one could see. We lay a bit more in the sun then I suggested we get lunch. There was a caravan parked in a bay off the beach road sellin’ hot dogs and chips, and we walked over to it. Every metre along the way I was conscious of his body, of the slight spring in his step as he walked, of his thigh muscles clenchin’ and relaxin’. There was a thin trickle of sweat either side of his spine in the dip between the swell of his back muscles. I wanted to lick it, to follow it down his spine to his butt, to keep goin’ until I reached the sweet cleft of his arse and the hole within. I must have looked a bit dazed. “You OK, mate?” he asked, worried. When I took a moment or two to answer, he asked again, “James? Anythin’ wrong?” “Nah. No worries, Mattie.” He’d remembered my name! Gazza had forgotten it when he and I first met. Even after the second or third fuck he still hadn’t remembered. I was pretty happy Mattie had remembered. It felt good. It felt like he cared. Then a warnin’ voice in my head said don’t fall for him, he’s straight. We sat on the low stone wall facin’ the beach and ate our hot dogs and chips and cokes. We shared the packet of chips. It was kinda intimate takin’ stuff from the same paper bowl he was eatin’ out of. Every so often I would sneak a look at the shorts, at the bulge held in by the shiny nylon. Now that I knew it was there, I could see the blue stripes of his Aussiebum through the white fabric. His tummy was so flat that when he sat he had only a few thin folds. I had to look away and quickly rearrange myself. There’s no easy way to hide a fatty in a pair of speedos. I put my elbows on my knees and leaned forward. “When’re ya goin’ back to the city?” I asked. “Sunday.” “Where’re ya stayin’?” “I got a house on the road to Geelong.” “A house? A whole fuckin’ house?” “It’s no biggie,” he replied, lookin’ uncomfortable. I wanted to tease him a bit, get back at him for wantin’ to fuck him and not bein’ able to. “No? But you have a flat in Carlton, too?” “Yeah. I only rent the flat.” “So what’s with the house?” “I inherited it from my granda’. It’s nothin’ special. Just an old house.” “Cool.” I thought for a bit. Gazza was prolly gone for the day. Who knew when the fuck he’d be back? Once he’d gone back to the city without me. I had to hitch to Geelong and catch the train from there and I only got home at ten at night. When I complained he said, “Don’t be such a fuckin’ princess.” But in bed he’d made love to me, and afterwards he cuddled me which he didn’t usually do, and it was OK. “Can I come and see your house? I’ve had a lot of sun, I should prolly get out of the sun for a bit.” If I had any ulterior motive, well, I wasn’t lettin’ on, even to myself. Ulterior motive. Sounds like an expensive cupboard or a food processor. Italian. Enjoy the luxurious new Ulteriore Motivo. “Yeah. Let’s go get our gear. You c’n follow in your car.” “I don’t have one. I mean… I came down with a friend.” He looked at me inquirin’ly. “My flatmate.” “Where is he? Would he like to come too?” “Nah. He’s gone off somewhere.” Somethin’ in my tone must have alerted him to my real feelin’s, because he looked at me for a minute, his face blank. Then he gave me a sweet smile and said, “C’mon then. Let’s go.” He didn’t have a surfboard rack on his car but it didn’t matter. It was an old Kingswood station wagon, rusted and a bit worn and tatty, but big, so we put the board in the back. We didn’t bother to get changed. I only had my wetsuit, and some shorts and a t-shirt in my backpack. You’re not supposed to drive in thongs or without a shirt but Mattie did anyway. The house was an Edwardian wooden bungalow, with boards which were once white but which were all peelin’ now, and Windsor-green doors and window frames and veranda posts. The garden was full of ancient cedars and a couple of oak trees and creepers and the sound of doves. It was so cool and nice. I envied him this place. My flat was fuckin’ horrible. Inside the house, it was filled with nineteen-fifties furniture and decorations but the sofas and armchairs were comfortable. It felt warm and friendly. It reminded me of my grandparents’ house. I’d been happy there. “Were you close to your granda?” I asked. “Yeah. He was a top bloke. He taught me how to play footy and how to do a lot of stuff. I miss him.” Mattie’s face was suddenly a bit drawn. “He’s been dead a year, and I still think of him.” “Yeah. It’s hard when you love someone.” We were quiet for a moment. “You said you live in the city.” “Yeah. I’m thinkin’ of movin’ out here. But I’d be lonely. So I haven’t. But I come down to swim when I can.” “Can you get a job down here?” “Yeah. I reckon. I’m a ‘lectrician.” “I’m a carpenter. I’d like to live round here. I could surf every day. Can you surf?” “Nah.” Mattie smiled a little, not in a superior way, just kinda relaxed, easy. “I can teach you,” I said. He looked at me for a second. You know that feelin’ where you sense somethin’ magical is about to happen, where time seems suspended, where the air is so still you hear your own breathin’? Well that’s what happened right then. We just looked into each other’s eyes and it was like the fuckin’ songs. Magic. “Cool.” He didn’t need to say any more. “Hey,” I said. “Maybe you need someone to live here with you. So you’re not so alone.” “Yeah,” he said. He smiled. Fuck, my heart turned upside down. Then I felt stupid. What the fuck was I sayin’ this shit for? He was straight. And anyway, no one was interested in me. Jeez. But for the first time in months I wasn’t thinkin’ of Gazza. It felt good, even if fuck all happened with Matt. “I’m hungry,” said Mattie. “Lunch wasn’t that much.” I nodded. We had Vegemite toast and tea. And a beer. Then he rolled a joint and we smoked it. Each drag I took I could feel his spit on the joint. It was good. We were still in our beach gear, me in my Speedos, him in his striped Aussiebums under the white shorts. Weed did what it always does to me. It made me randy. I wanted him so much. I wanted to fuck him deep and hard and long. I wanted him in me. I wanted to taste every part of his body, to slide my tongue into every crevice and cleft, every-fuckin’-where. I wanted to kiss him, to mash my lips against his, to slide my tongue as far as it would go down his throat. I got up quickly. Fuck! What was I thinkin’? I had a huge fuckin’ fatty under the stretchy blue lycra of my Speedos. “Where’s the dunny, mate?” “At the end of the corridor.” He was watchin’ me. I hauled my cock out, fat with desire, and tried to pee. It took a while. I was tempted to have a quick wank, get rid of some of the tension, but I knew Mattie might notice somethin’. As I walked out of the bathroom, I saw through the open door a bedroom with a big double bed in it, with an old fashioned cupboard and sideboard and mirror and I was suddenly filled with sorrow and longin’. I imagined myself in bed on a Sunday mornin’, havin’ coffee and toast with someone (and the image of Mattie crept uninvited into my mind), readin’ the Sunday papers and then makin’ love in the crumbs, of comin’ home from work at five o’clock and hearin’ the sound of the kettle which someone had just put on, of evenin’s together with a DVD and sixpack of beers and takeaway pizza and my head on his lap. I sure as fuck wasn’t gonna get that with Gazza. I wanted to fuckin’ bawl. Mattie took one look at my face and asked, “Everythin’ OK, Jamie?” The ‘Jamie’ was too much. My brother had called me Jamie, my friends. It seemed so intimate and lovin’ and I choked on my reply, unable to speak past the lump in my throat. “Hey, man,” Matt said, gettin’ up from his armchair. “No!” I cried, puttin’ my hands up in a wardin’ gesture. “No… I’ll be OK in a minute.” I sat for a bit, waitin’ for my heart to stop beatin’, tryin’ to get back my equilibrium. “Sorry,” I said at last. “No worries” he said. There was a long silence. Flies buzzin’ against the glass, the tick of an old grandfather clock. “Ya wanna talk about it?” “I just… I dunno. I just want somebody, ya know? Some guys just want a root but I want somebody to come home to.” “Ya friend?” “My flatmate.” I poured all the scorn I could into the word. “He likes fuckin’ me. But he doesn’t love me. I don’ want that. I want to be…” “Yeah,” he said quietly, his eyes on me. “Yeah.” I realised too late that I’d let him know I was havin’ sex with a bloke. Maybe it was the dope, I dunno, but I just knew I had to get away. I stood up abruptly. “I gotta go” I said, heart poundin’. I started to move towards the door. I opened it, fumblin’. I’d hitch back to the beach. Guys were always hitchin’ here, people were used to surfboards and surfers. I heard Mattie call me, “Jamie, wait. C’mon, please! Jamie!” but I kept on walkin’. Suddenly I was rugby-tackled from behind and went straight down onto the lawn. Then Mattie turned my head to one side and was kissin’ me hard, his tongue in my mouth, clever and strong and urgent, his body big and firm and strong on mine. There was no noise, just our pantin’, the sound of the road a hundred metres away, the thud of our hearts. His hand reached own to the seat of my Speedo, and pulled it down. I felt him push down his own shorts and Aussiebums. I heard him spit into his hand, then his hand reached down to my cleft and I felt his finger slide into me and then the spit was rubbed onto my hole. He hitched his shorts and swim briefs lower and I felt the wet rock-hard head of his cock pressin’ against me. He started kissin’ me frantically again and pushed in and jeez. It was kinda brutal. Not sore. Just… It was brilliant. It was fuckin’ heaven. He started thrustin’, never stoppin’ kissin’ me. My head was still turned sideways. His mouth was on mine. He was makin’ little noises of lust and love. I was gettin’ a crick in my neck. I didn’t care. It was so good. So passionate. He needed me. He wanted me. Gazza had never needed me. When he was randy, yeah. But the raw strong emotion? Nah. Didn’t last long. I felt him come into me. He gave a small sigh. Then he turned us both onto our side. He stayed inside me. That’s easier if you do it with spit as lube. He spat on his hand again and took my cock and did me nice and slow. I felt him start to get hard inside me and I pushed back against him and he started to thrust into me again and this time it was even better than the first. I came into his hand and he took my jizz and licked it up. We lay together, our speedos round our ankles. His arms held me close like he already loved me. “I wanted to do that since I saw you on the beach. You are so fuckin’ hot.” “Me? Jeez, Mattie, you are a fuckin’ dream.” “Nah.” He was strokin’ my stomach, my arms, my thighs, my bum, every part of me, like I was somethin’ precious. “Nah. You are.” Man. On the lawn. If someone came up to the house they’d see us there, all sweaty and covered with jizz, our fuckin’ gear off. Mattie kissed the back of my neck. “Ya still gonna teach me to surf?” “Yeah. Sure. Long as ya wear those striped speedos and those shorts.” I could hear the smile in his voice, the fuckin’ charmer. “Always, ” he said. He even wore them at our marriage, under his mornin’ suit. And I wore my sapphire Speedos. He looked so fuckin’ fuckable in his starched shirt and striped jacket and bow tie, especially since I knew what he had on underneath. It was all I could do not to drag him to the dunny at the reception and fuck him silly. But I waited till the motel. I’m a married man now. I gotta behave.

This is part 3 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa Week commencing July 20 By the Monday morning the hair on my pubes was getting quite noticeable and really itching. I all most shaved it off without thinking but stopped myself just in time. Wednesday night was a night that I will remember for a long time. Jon thought that it would be best to restrain me to the bed before starting. He also said that he would start with my lips, because he just knew that I would get very wet, and he thought that he might have problems with the wax if my lips were wet. When Jon whipped the first strip off the pain was just as bad as when Jon had caned me and the end of the cane had hit my clit. I screamed and Jon asked me if I wanted the ball-gag. I said, “No, as long as you don’t mind the noise.” He reminded me that none of the neighbours would be able to hear my screams and that he didn’t mind. With that, strip number two came off. My lips were smarting something wicked and Jon was right, I was getting excited and wet. By the time Jon had finished my whole pubic area was bright red and stinging one hell of a lot. After releasing me Jon told me to go and sit in a bath of cool water. By the Friday I was getting used to my new hairstyle and even tried to think about how I could dress like a boy, how I could strap my breasts down. There isn’t a lot to hide, I must try it sometime. Saturday July 25 Wow, what a surprise that day. Jon woke me up at 3 am and told me to pack a bag, we were going on holiday. At 5 am we arrived at East Midlands Airport and were checking-in for a flight to Ibiza. Jon had told me to wear my black pencil type dress and Ben. I had fun getting through the metal detector; it kept going off each time I went through even though I had taken all but my dress off. I’m glad the woman stopped at that point, there were too many people behind me and most of them would probably be on the plane with us. I had never flown before and I was very nervous. As we were taking off I was sweating and gripping Jon’s hand and / or leg. That didn’t stop me noticing one of the Stewards looking at my lap every time he walked up and down the aisle. Jon said that if it had been a long-haul over-night flight I could have joined the mile-high club. He had to explain that one to me. We landed at about 11 am, spent another hour waiting for all sorts of stupid reasons, before finally leaving for the Hotel. As it turned out this was only a few miles away in a place called Playa d’en Bossa. Our room was quite nice and the view from the balcony was partially looking out to sea. The other part of the view was the swimming pool and then about 100 balconies from the Hotel next door. Jon told me that everyone on holiday was more relaxed about nudity and that I was to strip-off every time that I came into the room, and stay like that, even on the balcony. Jon started stripping off so I quickly took my dress and shoes off. I unpacked our clothes while Jon went and sat on the balcony watching all the people down by the pool. After about an hour Jon told me to put the short wrap-round skirt that I had made and a top on and we went for a walk along the beach. It was a little breezy and the front of my skirt kept blowing up leaving my right leg exposed, right up to my waist. For some reason the wind only blew the right side up and my pussy never saw the sun. At the end of the beach we turned round, but walked back along the road and went into some of the shops that were there. Spain is so different to England and it was so strange to me, but very pleasant. It was so warm and relaxed. In one of the shops, Jon bought a couple of big vests with very large armholes. He told me that one was for me and I said that the armholes would probably come down to my waist. Jon laughed and said, “With a bit of luck.” He also bought one of those little over bikini skirts that tie at one side for me. The one he bought was for someone a lot smaller than me, saying that when I was wearing it with nothing under it anyone who looked closely at the fastening would be able to tell that I had nothing on under it. After that we stopped in a cafe and had a snack and drink. Jon reminded me that the same rules applied when we were on holiday and when I sat down the whole of the right side of my stomach was visible and Jon wouldn’t let me pull my skirt over me. The waiter really took his time serving me and came back twice to see if everything was all right. It was still the middle of the afternoon when we got back to the hotel, and Jon decided that we would go for a swim in the hotel pool. Jon told me to put on my orange check cotton bikini, the one with the top too big and the small bottoms. Jon picked a couple of sun beds near a group of Germans and made sure that I bent down facing them so that my breasts were hanging out. We had just settled down when Jon told me to take my top off, he didn’t want me getting white lines. I had a quick look round and saw one other topless woman so I took mine off. Jon told me that I hadn’t done it quick enough and that I would get my punishment later. Jon then decided that we should use some sun tan lotion and I had to rub it on him then me. As I was doing my front I had to put some on my breasts and my nipples shot to attention. That started me thinking about sex and they wouldn’t go down. I even started opening my legs a bit and that meant that my lips were trying to spring out of the crotch of my bikini. I think I might just have been a little too ambitious with the scissors when I was narrowing the crotch. After about an hour we went for a swim, Jon wouldn’t let me put my top back on so we were messing around in the pool with my breasts popping in and out of the water. Jon kept trying to squeeze my nipples which kept them very erect. When Jon had had enough we got out and went back to the sun beds. Jon told me to bend at the waist with my back to the Germans so that they would get a good look at my butt and pussy - if they were looking. I don’t know if they saw me and I don’t know if they said anything, I couldn’t understand them anyway. Jon then told me that we were going for another drink, and we collected our belongings. Jon wouldn’t let me put my top on and we sat at a table outside the hotel bar with me still topless. That was a funny, but nice experience, but I didn’t see anyone looking at me. After that I had to carry our belongings back to our room, still topless. It was a good job that we didn’t have to go through the hotel’s reception area, just through a back door and up the stairs. A couple of men had a good look at me when we were walking along a corridor. Back in the room we stripped off and sat on the balcony until it was time for the evening meal. While we were there one set of our ‘neighbours’ came out onto their balcony. They were 3 young women and they were only wearing their knickers. We passed pleasantries and talked a bit about the weather and it was as if we were all fully clothed in an English pub. All very strange to me, but I could get used to it. Jon told me to wear my black ‘pencil’ dress for dinner and we got a table to ourselves in the restaurant. After dinner we went into one of the bars and had a coffee at the bar. They have high swivel bar stools which made it difficult for me to get on and off without showing too much. Because Jon will not let me cross my legs I tried to keep facing the bar but it got difficult, especially when we moved on to the alcoholic drinks. I’m sure that I must have given a few people a good eyeful. I only had 4 martinis that night but it took a while for me to realise that the Spanish are a lot more generous with their measures. By the time Jon told me that we were leaving I was well gone and I had to hang on to Jon to stay on my feet. I’m sure that my dress rode up and left my butt and pussy on show, and I vaguely remember Jon saying that it would cost me if I pulled it down. When we got into the lift and the doors shut Jon said that he was going to adjust my dress and then pulled it up and off me before I realised what was happening. There I was naked in a hotel lift, but I didn’t care. When it stopped at our floor I just walked out and down the corridor not caring if anyone saw me. I don’t remember seeing anyone though, and Jon will not tell me. Sunday July 26 I woke up that morning, on top of my bed with the room curtains open and a man looking into the room. It took a while for me to register where I was, but I couldn’t be bothered to move. When I did get up the man from the next balcony was still there and still kept looking into our room. He was wearing a swimming costume but I was still in the nude. Jon came out of the bathroom, gave me a bottle of water, and told me to go and sit on the balcony and get some fresh air and drink some water. It was only 7 o’clock in the morning but it was quite warm. I said, “good morning” to the man next door and he said the same back before going back into his room. The curtains to both rooms on either side of ours were closed and I asked Jon if we should close ours at night but he said that he wanted to wake-up with the dawn, said it was the best part of the day. I have to admit it was quite quiet and fresh, even though it was quite warm and the sun coming over the horizon was a pleasant site. After a while, Jon told me to go for a shower. After that he gave me one of the vests that he had bought the previous day, told me to put it on and we went for breakfast. On the way through reception I looked in one of the mirrors and could see all the side of my breast. I decided that I must not turn suddenly or else I might ‘pop out.’ It was self-service in the restaurant and we had to keep going to the food table which was at the other side of the room and we had to wind our way through the other tables which meant twisting. I came very close to coming out and managed to pull the vest straight without Jon seeing me. I wasn’t particularly in the mood to be exposing myself. The vest was slightly longer than my dresses so I wasn’t worried on that score. After breakfast we went back to the room and Jon told me to put some sun tan lotion on him, then me. We were both stood naked on the balcony with me rubbing lotion all round his dick and balls when one of the girls from the next room came out onto their balcony. We said, “good morning” and carried on. She leaned on the railing and I could see that she didn’t have anything on under her T-shirt. I kept rubbing the lotion onto Jon’s dick and he was starting to get erect. When she turned round she looked at us and went into their room. I thought that it must have looked as if I was wanking him. I wasn’t until that point, but I decided that I should. As he didn’t tell me to stop I squatted down in front of him and continued. When he came, it shot all over my face and started running down my chest. Jon then told me to rub it in on me along with the sun tan lotion. I had a quick lick of what I could reach with my tongue before doing what I was told. Jon decided that I needed a walk to really clear my head and we packed a small bag and put the vests back on. Jon’s went just below his bum and just covered his hanging dick at the front. We went down into the hotel’s reception where Jon changed some Pounds into Pesetas and I had to sit on one of the sofas while I waited for him. They were very low and I’m sure that anyone passing would be able to see my pussy if they looked. We set off walking along the beach and then up along the cliffs. Once we were away from the hotels and houses Jon told me to take my vest off, and along with him we walked nude. There were no houses or people so I didn’t mind. In fact it was quite nice; the feeling of freedom and the warm sun on all of my body was refreshing. I got a little worried at one point when we came across a road but we were back in the woods without seeing anyone. Eventually we came to beach, but we had to climb down passed a few houses to get there. I asked Jon if we should cover-up first but all he said was “what the hell, keep going.” So we did. There were only a couple of very young kids playing in one of the gardens and they were too young to care. Once on the beach, Jon decided that we needed a swim to cool down so we dropped our bags and waded in. It was a wonderful feeling swimming and floating in the warm water. So relaxing, so free. I would recommend nude swimming in the Mediterranean to anyone. There were little fish swimming around, and when I told Jon he said that next time we would bring our snorkels and masks and I could get a good look at them. There hadn’t been anyone else on the beach when we arrived, but by the time we got out of the water there were 3 other couples, all wearing swimming costumes, except one woman who was topless. I asked Jon if we should cover-up but he said no and we lay on our towels. A bit later Jon said that we had started a trend and when I looked up 2 of the couples had also stripped off. I dozed-off and when I woke up my head was a lot clearer. Jon told me that we were going and that too much sun on our first day would not be good for us. We didn’t put the vests on and walked along the rest of the beach in the nude. There were lots of other people on the beach by then and most of them were also in the nude. We did have quite a few people looking at us as we walked up the path off the beach still in the nude but we just carried on. We walked along a track that went through some woods, and came across a couple of people walking in the opposite direction. We just said, “good afternoon,” and kept walking until we came to a car park. There were quite a few people there and about half way through (and a lot of funny looks) Jon said that we had better put our vests on as we were going to go to the cafe at the other end. We bought a couple of ice creams and the sat on a wall outside near a bus stop. I’m sure that the other people that were waiting could see that we had nothing on under the vests but no one said anything. The only thing that happened on the bus was that I had a look at the Spanish villages and way of life which is so different to that in England. I suppose that it is due to the brilliant weather that they get there. I could get used to living there. The bus only went passed the end of a road that went down to our hotel and we had to walk about a mile. Jon was walking very close to me and sometimes put his arm round my waist. It felt good. It was early evening when we finally got back and Jon decided that we would have a swim before getting ready of dinner. When we got to the sun beds I got my white bikini out of my bag and was about to put the bottoms on when Jon said, “take the vest off first then put just the bottoms on and by the way, a new rule, every time that you lay down on a sun bed or on the beach, you will lay with your feet about one foot apart. OK?” “Yes Master” I replied and took my vest off. I was completely naked beside the hotel swimming pool and there were still lots of people there. I hurriedly put my bikini bottoms on and lay down. I thought that it was a bit risky in a place like that with all those people about, especially when we had to stay there for nearly another two weeks. But I didn’t say anything to Jon. Jon also took his vest off and by the time I has organised myself he was laid next to me in a pair of semi see-through briefs. After we had rested for a while we went for a swim, me still topless and in the bikini bottoms that were virtually see-through as soon as I got wet. We swam around the pool and came across a jet of water at one side about a foot below the surface. Jon said that it was probably the inlet from the filtration system. I was letting the water ‘massage’ my back when Jon said that he had an idea. Because it was away from all the sun beds and most of the people, Jon told me to face the wall, grab hold of the rails either side of the jet and then lift my knees up and put them either side of the jet. This meant that the jet was ‘massaging’ my pussy. Wow, was that good. The look on my face told Jon that I was enjoying it so he told me to move. I was disappointed, but only for a minute, because he told me to take my bikini bottoms off, give them to him and then get back into the position. I wasn’t going to argue with that and moved very fast. It was great and knew that it wouldn’t take long for me to reach a climax. Jon knew that I had cum by the expression on my face and he just said, “Again.” After my second climax Jon told me to move and he put his arms around me and held me close. It was then that I noticed the 2 young men with facemasks on. I asked Jon how long they had been there and he said, “only a couple of minutes and they haven’t looked our way yet.” Jon didn’t give me my bikini bottoms back, just held on to me and moved us towards the boys. I was very close and facing Jon when one of them saw me and told his mate. They both swam round us underwater, trying to see more, but it was very difficult with Jon and me being so close. Jon then let go of me, turned me round, and then put his arms round my waist. The water was up to our necks so no one outside of the water could see anything, but the 2 boys certainly could. As they swam round and round us, Jon put one of his hands between my legs and forced them apart. He then started playing with my clit. I think that the boys nearly drowned, forgetting to come up for air. After a couple of minutes, Jon let go of me and told me to follow him. The boys gave up and we swam back to near where our sun beds were. Thankfully, Jon gave me my bikini bottoms back before we got out, not that they covered much. We lay there for a while before going back to our room, me topless again. I got a couple of funny looks and one old lady went “tut” which just made me smile at her. Back in the room, Jon went and sat on the balcony, nude, and told me to sit on his lap. As I walked out I could see Jon’s erection and thought that that was what I was waiting for. I slowly sat on him and breathed out a long sigh. Fortunately, none of our neighbours were there and I slowly went up and down on him. Just as I was about to cum the curtain and door of the girl’s room opened and 2 of them came out onto the balcony, one in just knickers, and the other with just a towel round her waist. I stopped and put my arm round Jon and just sat there watching them. They were giggling and talking about some boys that they had met. Apparently the third girl had gone back to one of the boy’s room. They saw us and we said hellos, but we didn’t talk. It wasn’t long before they went back in. The excitement of being fucked while saying hello to someone else who was only a few feet away really kept me on a high and it only took a couple more movements for me to cum. Jon followed on my third orgasm. It was ages before Jon told me to get off him and he then told me to clean him up with my tongue. Most of his sperm was just starting to leak out of me and run down my legs but there was still a fair bit of both of our juices on his dick and balls. It didn’t take long and I was grateful that none of our neighbours came out. It’s one thing being naked in front of others, but to be licking Jon’s penis is something else. We lie on the bed reading a book for an hour or so before Jon told me to take a shower then put my cheesecloth dress on. We went down for dinner then out to a bar down the road. We sat at a table outside (how often can you do that at 11 o’clock at night in England?) and talked (and drank) about all sorts. He was obviously concerned about my happiness in my new life but I managed to re-assure him that there was no problem on that score. He also told me that I had to make notes for this journal, he didn’t want anything ‘interesting’ missing from it. We had a few to drink, but not as many as the previous night (well me anyway) and as we were walking back Jon put his arm round me and on my bum under my dress. It was still there when we walked into the hotel bar for a coffee before bed. Monday July 27 When I woke up Jon was sat on the balcony reading. One of the girls from next door was on their balcony looking at him and licking her lips. I think that Jon was so engrossed in his book that he didn’t notice her. I wasn’t going to disturb the situation and just watched her watching him. She was in just a pair of knickers and her right hand moved down to the front of them and started run rubbing her pubes then moving down and between her legs. I looked back at Jon, and could see that he was starting to get an erection. Was he just pretending to read? The girl was getting braver and had put her hand inside her knickers and was clearly masturbating. This went on for a minute or so then I heard a noise from next door and the girl stopped and went in. “Poor girl” I thought, I know just what it’s like to get worked-up and not to be able to finish the job. Jon had me wear my long wrap-round skirt, the one that opens wide when I walk, and one of my short baggy tops that day. We got a bus into town, the journey only took 20 minutes but the bus was crowded and we had to stand. I had to reach up to grab a handrail and my right breast was hanging out of the bottom of my top. This seemed to please the old man that was in the seat next to me and with Jon’s hand stroking my bum through the thin cotton skirt I was happy. Just before we got off Jon noticed the man’s face and told me to part my feet about a foot. My skirt opened and from the angle that the man was I’m sure that he could see that I didn’t have any knickers on. This only happened for a couple of minutes because we were getting to where the bus stopped. Ibiza town was very interesting, I’ve never seen a city like that, so different to England. The drivers looked as if they were all mad and I asked Jon if they had any traffic rules. He said that driving there was no worse than driving in London. “Something else that I’ve never done” I said. My flashes of legs and stomach didn’t attract any attention and we walked round a couple of shops before going up to the ‘old town’. Now that was interesting, so old, and everything seemed so small and white. Jon told me that just about every house on the island was painted white and that the island was also known as the ‘white island.’ There’s a couple of places up there that have some fantastic views and at one of them, when there was no one else there, Jon told me to lift my top over my breasts and to hold my skirt wide open while he took a photograph of me with the scenic view in the background. There are thousands of steps in the old town and I think that Jon picked that skirt on purpose. At one point. He was following me up some steps and he grabbed the bottom of my skirt and pulled it right back. I’m sure that he had seen the teenage boys that were coming down the steps in front of me. They came out with all the expected comments but I daren’t do anything about it, Jon would punish me. We had lunch in one of the many little restaurants before walking back down and to the harbour. There was a big cruise ship there and I only then realised just how big these ships are. In the harbour area there are hundreds of little shops and restaurants and a lot of it doesn’t have traffic in it. It was great wandering around looking in the shops. Jon told me that what I was seeing was nothing and to wait until we went back at night. Life only started late at night. Late afternoon we caught a bus back to the hotel. It wasn’t very busy and we managed to get a seat. Back in the hotel room we lie on our beds and read until it was time for dinner. Jon had me wear just my short wrap-round skirt and my white bikini top that evening and I had to be careful as I leant over the buffet table to get what I wanted. We had a bottle of white wine with our meal and I let Jon drink most of it, I didn’t want to get drunk again. Afterwards we went into some of the bars along the main road and found one that was very lively with lots of young people and a comedian cum DJ. He was quite good and we stayed there for a while. He had the knack of getting people up onto the stage and taking part in little funny games. Jon told me to remind him that he wanted to go back there before we went home. It was easy to forget what I wasn’t wearing in that place because most of the girls looked as if they were wearing no more than me. I saw quite a few breasts hanging out, a number of bums, and a couple of hairy pussies. Teenage girls seem to lose their modesty when they are on holiday and they’ve had too much to drink. Tuesday July 28 Tuesday was a relatively quiet day spent sun bathing on the beach. We caught a bus to a place called Ses Salines and when we got there I discovered that it was where we caught the bus back from on the Sunday. We walked into the big car park and instead of going straight on along the path that we had used before, we turned off into the woods. As soon as we did Jon stopped and told me to take my T-shirt off and he took his off, that left us both naked. We walked through the trees and out onto the beach and grabbed a couple of sun beds. I covered us both with sun tan lotion and we settled down to a lazy day. We were towards one end of the beach and there were quite a few other naked people there and the only people that seemed to look at us were some of the more modest people who, for whatever reason, wore clothes on the beach. I think that we attracted more attention because of our shaved pubes and the fact that I was remembering what Jon had said about keeping my legs apart. It was at the bottom of my sun bed that the old man squatted when he came to collect the sun bed hire money and there seemed to be a language problem that took ages to sort out. After a couple of hours Jon said that he needed some exercise and we did what lots of people were doing, walking along the water’s edge. We didn’t stop when we got to the end of the area that had naked people but kept going and walked right to the other end of the beach then turned round and walked back. There were quite a few people staring at us and a few nudging their companions and looking as if they were saying “hey, look at those two.” I was a bit nervous but at the same time not bothered because Jon was with me. At lunchtime Jon put his swimming costume on and told me to wrap my towel round my waist and we went to the beach bar for a drink and a sandwich. There were other topless women there and I didn’t feel out of place. While we were there a woman came onto the beach with lots of bags and started spreading the contents over the beach near her. She then turned a ghetto blaster on, and kept picking up what tuned out to be sarongs and putting them on. It didn’t take long for the odd one or two people to go and see what she was selling. On the way back to our ‘spot’ we went over to the woman and Jon told me to pick one of the sarongs and try it on. Of course I had to take the towel off first. I had never worn a sarong before and didn’t know how to fold it so I asked the woman to show me. She must have shown me about a dozen different ways and all of the time she was having to touch my naked body. This was tuning me on a bit and I didn’t notice the small audience that had gathered. I wanted to keep things going and asked her to show me some of the ways with a different, smaller sarong. I must have been ‘trying one on’ for about fifteen minutes before I decided which one I wanted and Jon paid for it. Jon took it from me and kept my towel and we walked back to the sun beds. When we were about 20 feet away I turned and looked back, the audience had gone. I topped us up with sun tan lotion and we settled down for another session. I lay on my stomach and noticed a couple laying on their towels on the sand about 10 feet higher up the beach. They were both naked as well, but the thing that I really noticed was that the woman was lying with her feet well apart and I could actually see into her vagina. I had never seen anything like that before and wondered why that was, was she sexually aroused, and would people be able to see up me if I lay like that when aroused. Anyway, about an hour later I was getting hot and asked Jon if we could go swimming. Jon agreed and we went into the water and started swimming and messing around. At one point when we were about waist deep and I was floating on my back (it’s a lot easier in salt water), Jon grabbed my feet and pulled my legs round his waist. He had an erection and rubbed it against my clit. I had a look round to see how many people were close by and if anyone was watching and thought, ‘what the hell’ and pulled myself onto him. It was quite easy floating and being fucked. I could see my big nipples sticking out of the water; they were definitely reacting to the situation. Jon calmly pulled me back and forward so that he was going in and out of me for ages. It was so warm, relaxing, natural and nice that I wanted it to go on forever. No one seemed to be bothered by what we were doing, but one or two people did have a good look. I presume that they were trying to make up their minds as to exactly what we were doing. I didn’t cum but Jon did and after he stopped we swam back to the beach and lay on our beds. I was still feeling excited and decided to lay with my feet on the sand on either side of the bed. My lips were still swollen and open and I’m sure that anyone who looked could see right inside me, just like I been able to see inside the woman that had been above us. There was the usual stream of people walking up and down the beach, some naked, and some with costumes on. The naked ones didn’t take any notice of me with my legs wide open, but some of the clothed ones seemed to be spending a lot of time hovering near us. Later on we went swimming again but his time we took the masks and snorkels. We spent ages swimming around and looking at the fish and rocks. It was the first time that I had done anything like that and I was enjoying myself. I didn’t really notice the other people swimming near us or the fact that there were more of them as time went on. It was only when we came to get out that I realised that we were right in the middle of the area of the beach that didn’t have anyone without clothes on. It didn’t bother me because Jon was with me, but we got more of the looks that we had got in the morning. When it got to about 5 o’clock we packed up and put our T-shirts on and headed back to the cafe where the bus stopped. We had an ice cream and sat on the same wall. There were a lot of other people waiting and I had to sit right at the end with only one bum cheek on the wall. I don’t think that I was showing anything. As soon as the bus stopped everyone rushed to get on. Jon said that is only the British that queue in an orderly manner and then only in Britain. We ended up having to stand together with lots of others. It was quite cramped and as the bus bounced along. I felt a hand on my bum. It could have been Jon, he was in the right position, but so was another man. Jon’s face didn’t tell me anything. Anyway as the bus bounced along the hand was getting more ambitious and was in between my legs, then my pussy. I was getting finger fucked on a crowded bus and I didn’t know who was doing it. In a way that fact alone was enough to get me worked up. When the bus stopped and we got off I said to Jon “was that you doing that to me Master.” Jon just said, “I wasn’t doing anything, what are you talking about Vanessa?” I didn’t know what to say so I didn’t say anything. We went straight to the room when we got back and after a shower we lay on the bed reading until it was time for dinner. Jon had me wear just my sarong and a baggy top that night. The sarong was tied at my right side which meant that all my right side had little covering and I had to be careful sitting down. I hoped that Jon didn’t tell me to move the knot round to my stomach. We went out after dinner, and had a few drinks in a couple of bars before having an early night. Wednesday July 29 I was a bit lazy first thing and wasn’t rushing to get up. My pubic hair was starting to show again and Jon told me to go and have what he calls the 3 S’s , shit, shave and shower. When I reminded Jon that I had brought some wax strip with me he told me not to bother with the shave part and that he would ‘wax’ me on the Thursday evening. We had a lazy day by the hotel pool with me wearing my orange check cotton bikini, well the bottom half anyway. I did manage to go swimming in the pool on my own once and I made use of the water jet again. It’s a very lazy way of having an orgasm. I tried to experiment a bit and tried to get the jet to fill me up but I couldn’t manage it. I decided that the pressure wasn’t great enough to force its way in. When we got back to our room we stripped off (as usual) and sat on the side of my bed looking out of the patio doors talking. After a while we lay back with our feet still on the floor still talking. The next thing I knew was that I was waking up because of a noise outside. I was still half asleep and realised that we had both fallen asleep on our backs on the bed at right angles to the window, with our feet on the floor. As usual these days my feet were apart. Anyone looking in would get a real good view of our genitals and they could take as long as they like because we were asleep. I glanced outside without moving my head and realised that the noise was a camera automatically winding on to the next frame. One of the girls was taking a photograph of us. The other two girls were also there and they were all whispering to each other. Not really caring what they were thinking but wanting to get a bit of excitement out of the situation, I lifted my hand and scratched my belly button and then put my hand on my pussy. I kept it still as if I had just scratched myself in my sleep. I waited a few seconds then started to stroke my lips and clit, slowly at first, then getting faster. I could hear the girls whispering but couldn’t make out what they were saying. I started going for it, just as if I were having a ‘wet’ dream. I even let my other hand grope about until it found Jon’s dick and started playing with that. Jon was starting to get erect but didn’t wake up. At one point I thought that the girls had gone because I couldn’t hear them. But after a while I heard the camera again. I kept going until I had an orgasm then stopped and pretended to go into a peaceful sleep. A few minutes later there was a loud noise and I ‘woke up’. I sat up and noticed that Jon’s erection had gone and that one of the girls was still on their balcony. I picked up my book and went out and sat on a chair. The girl looked over and said hello. I said ‘hi’ back and started talking about the weather and started a conversation about where each of us had been etc. The usual idle chitchat. The last time I had spoken to someone in that way was when I had been in Wales all those months ago. The girl’s name was Louise and all 3 were on their second week from Manchester. They were having a great time and getting a lot of men. Louise asked me if I was worried about being seen on the balcony naked. I told her that a year ago I wouldn’t have dreamed of it and I told her about how I had changed my life, not about the punishment part, I didn’t know if she would understand. I said that it didn’t matter because it was 3 girls next door, not 3 rough drunken lager-louts and I wasn’t sure that there was anyone on the other side. “What about the hundreds of rooms in the hotel next door?” she asked. “Too far away” I replied. Louise then said that lots of people take binoculars with them on holiday, “I hadn’t thought about that” I said, “but I’m not worried, I’ll never meet them, and anyway, I’ve got Jon to protect me.” I asked Louise if she had ever sunbathed or swam naked but she hadn’t so I said that she should try it. I suggested that she start taking her clothes off somewhere where she felt safe, like on a balcony with her friends there, safety in numbers and all that. Louise said that she would think about it and talk to her friends. I told her about the beach that we had been to the previous day and how good it felt sunbathing and swimming naked. I told her that I enjoyed the feeling so much that I had even stopped wearing knickers, that I didn’t even own any anymore. That surprised her a bit but I could see that she was thinking about it. Just then Jon came out of the room and I watched Louise’s eyes looking him up and down and hovering round his hips. I introduced them but Louise excused herself and went in. We had a late dinner that night before we got a taxi into Ibiza town and went down to the harbour area. I was wearing just shoes and my dungaree dress and had had a difficult time in the restaurant making sure that I didn’t turn too quick and end up with a breast hanging out. I got a few funny looks from the ‘oldies’ in the restaurant. Jon was right about Ibiza town being a different world at night, the place was buzzing with life. Restaurants and bars had sprung up everywhere and there were thousands of people moving about. I got a bit of a surprise at the number of gays and transsexuals all out dressed as flamboyantly as they could. It was great. I didn’t feel at all under-dressed because about 50% of the people seemed to have something showing, on the contrary at times I felt over-dressed. The whole place was a bit like a giant street party. The shops didn’t seem to want to shut and we went into a few and I tried a couple of dresses on. One of the shops didn’t even have a changing room and I had to change behind a rack of dresses, virtually in full view of the hundreds of people that were passing. The shop assistant didn’t bat an eyelid when she saw that I didn’t have any knickers on. Another one of the customer did though. We didn’t buy anything; the prices were aimed at millionaires. We did find a shop that sold ‘love aids’ and had a good look around. Jon bought a bigish dildo (I was a bit worried about the size), a vibrator with a separate box that I didn’t understand and a pair of knickers. When I asked Jon about the knickers he said that these were latex ones and were for a special purpose, but he wouldn’t tell me what. In the back of the shop there were 2 small rooms with mirrors on the walls and a sign saying ‘peep show’. I couldn’t see what was to ‘peep’ at so I asked Jon. He said that the people in one room could ‘peep’ at the people in the other room. “That could be fun” I said but Jon just said that the rooms were too small and we left. We went in a bar that had a lot of English and German people in it and tried to get a drink. It took ages trying to get to the bar then get served because there were so many people. I found out why the bar was called ‘Gropers Palace’, we hadn’t been in there 5 minutes before a felt a hand slide under my dungarees and grab my right breast. I looked at Jon but he just shrugged his shoulder and continued trying to get the barman’s attention. After a few caresses of my nipple the hand stated wandering down to my stomach and with the size of the waist of the dress it didn’t have any problems. This hand went down to my pussy and started fingering me. I couldn’t even see the face of the man (well I assume it was a man) that the hand belonged to. He was stood directly behind me. It wasn’t long before I got wet but the hand suddenly disappeared only to be replaced by another one, but this one was definitely a man, it was big and rough. After he had got one of his fingers wet, that hand disappeared as well. I looked round but no one seemed to be in a position to have been doing it. As I turned back, Jon stuck a beer bottle in my hand and we moved to a less crowded corner. I told Jon what had happened and he just asked, “Did you enjoy it?” When I said, “well yes, but I was just so surprised” he said, “take your pleasures when you can,” and then pointed to a ‘man’ that really looked outrageous in his make-up, see-through blouse, mini-skirt and high heels. I nearly laughed but thought I had better not. It got more crowded and as a man squeezed by he reached in and gave my right nipple a tweak. Jon smiled. The place got more crowded so we moved over to some stairs. They were a narrow spiral staircase, but no one was on them. Jon told me to go up them a bit, that I couldn’t get groped up there. How wrong he was, I was only up about half a dozen steps, but that left the hem of my dress at about head height to the people who were still on the main floor. I then realised that they could probably see straight up my dress. Looking down two men had realised this as well and were looking straight up at my pussy. After a few words from one on the men to the other a hand reached out and up. First contact was right on target. A finger went straight in me without even touching my legs. There was no resistance because I was wet from the 2 other men. After a couple of minutes Jon turned and looked at me and saw the hand, well the arm actually, and then followed it to the owner. When the owner looked at Jon, Jon just shook his head sideways and the hand withdrew. Jon grabbed my arm and dragged me into a dark corner of the room, leaned back against a wall and pulled me backwards onto him. He put one arm round my waist holding my back against his front. He then gave me his beer bottle so that his other hand was free and he put it between us and I felt him get his dick out. It was getting hard and he pushed it between my legs and onto my pussy before taking his hand out and taking his beer from me. I had just found another of the benefits of not wearing knickers. He was virtually fucking me in a crowded bar, my dress looked normal from the front and no one could tell what we were doing, what a turn on. I wiggled my bum about a bit and managed to get him into me. It was great. We couldn’t really ‘go for it’ otherwise people would have realised but I did manage some slow movements. At one point the crowd was really on top of us and I felt hands grab a breast and my pussy. I think that the one on my breast was Jon’s, and I bet that the one on my pussy got a shock when it found a pussy with a dick in it. Shortly after that I felt Jon’s body shudder then I got that warm feeling of his juice shooting into me. We finished our beers as he softened and then ‘plopped’ out. As we were leaving his juices (and mine) started running down my legs. Not that there was anywhere to do it, but Jon wouldn’t let me clean myself up and it wasn’t long before I had dried cum nearly down to my knees. We went for a walk round the harbour and up passed where there are a couple of nightclubs. We didn’t go in but we did watch some of the people going in. The things that the girls weren’t wearing. I thought that I was a little close to the line of decency but a lot of these girls would get locked-up in England. There was even one girl wearing only a thong and another whose skirt only reached her pussy when she stood still and pulled it down. As soon as she moved a leg you could see all her trimmed pubic hair. There were some nice hunks of men as well but Jon wouldn’t talk about them. After a while Jon stopped a taxi and we went back to the hotel. Thursday July 30 We went for a late breakfast just wearing T-shirts, and straight after that Jon put some shorts on and went out leaving me to get a bit more sleep. I saw Louise on their balcony with one of her friends and I said, “Hi,” but we didn’t chat. When Jon got back he told me that he had hired a car for the rest of the holiday. It turned out to be one on those ugly Ford Ka cars. Jon had me put on just my sarong and white bikini top only, and we packed our things and went out. We went for a drive in the country so that I could see more of the Spanish culture; Jon wanted to educate me as well. We stopped at a little roadside cafe for some lunch and learned a little more about the Spanish speed of life. Still, it didn’t matter, we were in no hurry and we were sat out in the sun. When we got moving again I asked Jon if I could sit in the back and try to get some sleep, I still hadn’t quite recovered from the booze the previous night. He said it was okay and that he would wake me when we got to anywhere worth stopping. I don’t know how long I slept but when I woke I was laid on my back with my head at one side of the car and my feet at the other, one foot on the floor, and the other bent at the knee on the car seat. In effect with my legs wide open. It took me a while to realise that the car was stopped, that Jon wasn’t in it and that we were in the middle of a town. The bit that really startled me was that there were lots of people walking passed the car. Jon had parked on the side of a main road and left me showing everything that I had got to anyone who happened to look in, and some were. Jon had left one of the windows open a bit and I could hear what people were saying. When I finally realised that I should move, there were a group of teenage lads looking at me and saying all the usual things. I moved and got out of the car and went for a little walk to stretch my legs and met Jon coming towards me. “You’re awake then” he said, and I asked him what time it was. He said that we had been parked there for an hour, but I’m not so sure, it didn’t seem that long. Well I hope it wasn’t. We drove off, and came to this little beach called Cala Conta where there are trees and sand dunes. We parked in the trees and went down a bit of a cliff to a small beach that was full of naked people. Jon said that the big sandy part was round the corner. We couldn’t find enough space on the small sandy bit so we went along the rocks and found a place there. No sooner than we had laid everything down Jon gave me my mask and snorkel and told me that we were going for a swim. This was of course in the nude. We swam round looking at all the fish and the rocks and I suddenly realised that we had swum round the corner to the place where everyone was wearing something, except us. It didn’t really matter because we were in the water, but there were other people using masks who were taking more interest in us than the fish. Jon was oblivious to this but I wasn’t and I was collecting a little gathering of young teenage boys. Not feeling very brave at that moment I swam over to Jon and told him. He just told me to practice my floating, on my back with my legs open. “Let them have a good look, it will do them good” he said. What else could I do except obey him. Fortunately, after about 10 minutes they got bored and moved on, but not before one or two had got so close that I thought that if I suddenly closed my legs I would give them some bruised ears. A couple of hours later we left and I again lay in the back. Jon didn’t warn me, but we stopped for some petrol and I discovered that not all Spanish petrol stations are ‘self-service’. All of a sudden there was a young man stood next to the car pumping petrol in and looking straight at my pussy. Jon was stood behind him waving his hands trying to tell me to stay still. These Spanish petrol pumps are very slow as well, I could see the pump and it was taking about 30 seconds for each litre. Jon stopped him after 25 litres and gave him some money. Not very bright either, it took ages to sort the change out. When we got back to our room Jon said that it was time for my waxing and searched for something to restrain me. I realised what he was doing and told him that it wouldn’t be necessary. I could take the pain. I got out the wax strips and then lay on my bed waiting. Jon started at my ankles and moved up my legs. The pain was bad, but I was expecting worse. The ones on my pubic bone were quite bad, but then Jon told me to lift my legs above my head and to hold my ankles with my legs wide open. Jon asked me if I wanted a gag and when I said yes he put the ball-gag on me. In a way that was a relief because it meant that I could scream knowing that the noise couldn’t get out. And scream I did. The wax really stuck to the inside of my labia quite well, in-spite of the juices that I was producing. At one point I looked out of the patio doors and I’m almost sure that I saw Louise looking at me but Jon suddenly ripped another strip off and when the pain subsided and I looked again, she was gone. At last Jon was finished and he let me get up and take the gag off and look at myself in the mirror as I rubbed cream on myself. Yes, I was nice and smooth, but I was also bright red. Jon said that the best way to cool down was to go and have a swim. I put my white costume on (for the first time that holiday) and we went down to the pool. I was having trouble keeping the 2 sides together at the front and I’m sure that my clit was hanging out. I jumped straight into the water and it was lovely and cool on my pussy. I pulled the sides apart so that the water could circulate easier. Jon dived in and we swam around for a while before I found myself near the jet of water. I looked at Jon and said, “Can I?” “Go on then, but you will have to fuck me afterwards if you do” he said. So I did, it was wonderful, slowly moving slightly so that the jet hit me at different angles. I could feel the orgasm building up from deep in my belly and I nearly sank as I ‘froze’ when I came. Afterwards I put my legs round Jon’s waist and we fucked. The young kids in the pool were ignoring us but some of the handful of teenagers was looking at us, presumably trying to decide what we were doing. I was glad that Jon had had me make the swimming costume the way he had, and it was a good job that the jet of water is in a part of the pool that doesn’t have any sun beds near. Otherwise we would have had an audience of adults and I’m not sure what some of the older people might have said. I didn’t cum but Jon did and when I told him that I hadn’t cum this time he said, “don’t worry, you will.” We got out and went to the outside bar for a drink. I had a real job trying to keep the two sides of my costume together and even resorted to holding my towel in front of me. Jon wouldn’t let me do that when we were sat at a table in the bar and I daren’t cross my legs. The waitress that served us had a good look but didn’t say anything. Back in the room Jon told me to have a shower then sit on the balcony to dry-off properly. After I had been there for a while he brought out the bag of things that he had bought in Ibiza town. He got out the vibrator and put the battery in it. It wasn’t very thick or very long and when he gave it to me it seemed different to the one back home. He told me to move my chair nearer the railings and put my feet on top of the railings about two feet apart. I then had to use the vibe to masturbate without it switched on and to stop just before I reached an orgasm. Jon could tell when I was about to cum and grabbed the vibe and told me to grab the chair’s arm. I hadn’t a clue what was about to happen but Jon went inside and then came back after a couple of minutes with the vibrator and the black latex knickers. He then pushed the vibe right into me (still not switched on), gave me the knickers and said, “Put them on Vanessa”. They were a very tight fit and it took ages to get them into place. The vibrator had no chance of slipping out. Jon gave me my book and we spent the next hour reading me wearing more than Jon - for a change. The man from one of our neighbours came out on their balcony had a look down to the pool said, “Hello,” then disappeared back inside. One of Louise’s friends did the same a bit later. I was going to try to talk to her but she disappeared before I had had chance. We went down for dinner at about 8:30, me in my lacy net dress. I could see the black latex knickers through the material so I know that other people could. It seemed so strange wearing knickers again, even if they were rubber ones. It had been over 2 months since I’ve worn them. In the restaurant I decided to have something different to Jon and Jon had got his and was sat at our table before I had even managed to get at the food because the queue was so long. I was just stood there waiting for this fat woman to make her mind up when all of a sudden I got the amazing shock. The vibe inside me burst into life. It only lasted a few seconds but the shock was so much that I dropped my plate. It was so embarrassing apologising to the waiter who came to clear the mess up but I couldn’t tell him why I had dropped it. When I finally got my food and got back to the table Jon had nearly finished his food and when I told him what had happened he reckoned that it must have been a loose connection. I was also told that I would get punished for dropping the plate. It happened again when I was bringing my ice cream back to the table but I managed to hang on to that. The third time was when we were in the hotel bar, we were perched on the high stools, which were a bit painful, but at least I didn’t have to worry about men looking up my dress. Just before it went off I noticed Jon put his hand in his pocket and when it stopped he brought his hand out. I’d already noticed a bulge in his pocket - no, a square one, and I wondered if it was related to the vibe going off. I’d remembered reading something about a remote controlled vibrator and wondered. When I asked Jon he admitted that it was a remote control in his pocket. I was already wet when I put the knickers on but these ‘sessions’ when the vibe burst into life, the knowledge that Jon could start it again anytime and the sweat that was building up and couldn’t get out, was giving me a strange feeling. It was a sort of ‘sticky wet’ feeling as I moved about. After a couple of drinks we set off walking down the main street. Jon told me that we were Going to the bar that we had been to on the Monday night. On the way there, Jon spotted a sign that said ‘Live Sex Show - 23:00 every night.’ “There’s an idea, we’ll go in there one night” he said. I didn’t know what he was talking about so I ignored him. In the bar it was karaoke night, I just hoped that Jon didn’t ‘volunteer’ me. There was the usual mix on good, bad and bloody awful singers but in one of the gaps where no one ‘volunteered’, the DJ sang a few songs. One of them was ‘Yesterday’ by The Beatles. Before he started he warned everyone to listen close to exactly what he was singing. He didn’t change many words but the ones he did, changed the whole context of the song. I still remember the words and I couldn’t get it out of my head for days afterwards – Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as though they’re here to stay The girlfriends in the family way Suddenly, she’s just twice the girl she used to be There’s a shadow hanging over it Oh, yesterday I came suddenly Why I had to cum I don’t know, she wouldn’t say We did something wrong, now I long for yesterday Yesterday, love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh, I believe in yesterday During the evening Jon kept turning the vibe on and the sessions were getting longer and longer. In the end I gave-up trying to fight it and leaned back in my chair and let it happen. I must have been very red in the face because the woman next to me asked if I was OK. Jon said that it was the heat and that I’d be okay in a minute. If only she’d known. As we were walking back to the hotel I felt horrible and nice inside the knickers. It was so wet. I was glad to get them off and the vibe out when we got back. Friday July 31 Jon had me wear just my vest to breakfast. Whilst I was getting some food one of the vest straps didn’t fall back into the right place and a breast was on show for all to see. It was only when I saw a couple of kids pointing and giggling that I realised. We were going to the beach that day and as soon as we got in the car Jon took his vest off and told me to take mine off. We drove to the beach naked and no one even noticed. Well, not until we got to the car park and got out, a middle-aged couple and their teenage daughter just stood and watched us walk into the trees. We were at Ses Salines where we had been before. We walked onto the beach and got a couple of sun beds in about the same place as before. After a while we went swimming and when we got back there was Louise and 2 friends. They’d got some sun beds just next to us and the best thing was that they were all naked. We went over to Louise and said hello. The other 2 were called Ann and Sarah, and all 3 seemed to be a bit embarrassed that someone was talking to them. I also noticed that they kept glancing at Jon’s dick. All 3 of them had ‘white bits’ that were very prominent. Louise said that as it was their last day they’d plucked up enough courage to actually try it. We kept chatting and it was funny when the man came to collect the money for the beds hire. Sarah and Ann suddenly had the urge to read and had books in their laps. We all went swimming and the 3 seemed to relax, especially when Sarah produced a ball and we started throwing it to each of us. We started trying to take the ball off the person who had it and it got a bit physical. At one point all 4 of us women were grabbing at Jon and trying to pull him under. I grabbed his dick and noticed that it was erect. I thought that I would try something and said that I was getting out and asked if the others were coming. Everyone agreed, and we walked out of the water. Jon still had most of his erection as we walked up the beach and all of the girls noticed. I noticed Sarah whispering to Ann. I wondered what they were talking about! Back at the sun beds we got the sun tan lotion out and before I could put some on Jon, Sarah had started on his chest. I offered to put some on Louise and did her back first. I deliberately took my time on her bum and went right in between her cheeks and down between her legs. As I did so they opened a little to make it easier. I asked her to turn over and started at her shoulders. Her nipples were erect before I got to them but I still had a good play with them before moving down. All this time Ann had finished herself and was lying on her stomach with her eyes shut. Jon was on his back with Sarah’s face only inches from his erection. Fortunately, he had his knees bent up and with Sarah between him and the sea the only way that anyone could see what was going on was if they were right close to us. I continued with the sun lotion on Louise’s stomach. I then jumped down to her feet and then moved up. I lifted her legs as I did them, and when I put them down they ended up a few inches apart so when I got to the top it was very easy to do her inner thighs. I ‘accidentally’ brushed against her lips and heard a slight moan from her. I was a bit nervous but not wanting to miss an opportunity, I rubbed some into her pubes before going for her pussy. There was no resistance and she was already quite wet. She only had a little clit but when I found it I started playing with it. That and a bit of finger fucking and it was obvious by her moans that she was having an orgasm. I started putting lotion on my legs but Louise ‘came back to earth,’ and asked if she could return the compliment. And she did. I remember 2 comments that she made, both of which made me feel good. The first was “You’ve got nipples that are nice and big” and “I wish my clit was that big.” When she was putting lotion on my pubes she asked me what it was like to be ‘bald.’ “Great” I said. “It’s a lot healthier, no hair to get caught in zips, and sex is so much better.” “What about the looks that you get, you can see everything that you’ve got, even when you’re just walking. And with a clit the size of yours I would be too embarrassed.” “After the first few people staring at you, you tend to just ignore them, or think that they are a bit sad if they haven’t seen a woman’s pussy before, and if it’s a nice hunk of a man it can be a bit of a turn on. Try it sometime, if you don’t like it you just have to let it grow again” I replied. She continued talking to me as she played with my pussy. I remember her asking what we were doing in the room the previous evening when I had my legs in the air, and “what was that in your mouth?” but I didn’t answer, I was building up to an orgasm and wasn’t interested in talking. After Louise stopped and I calmed down, we sat and talked about all sorts. I told her more about how I came to be with Jon, how much I was really enjoying my new life, and about the punishment. She was fascinated by that and said that she didn’t know if she could stand it. I was quite pleased that she tried to understand me rather than just put me down as most people who don’t understand do. I’d had a look over to Sarah and Jon and they had stopped ‘messing around’, and were also sat talking. I was glad that Jon had had some fun with her. Jon got up and asked if anyone else was going for something to eat. Both Sarah and Ann put both halves of their bikinis on but Louise only put the bottom half of hers on. Jon put only his vest on and I got my sarong out of my bag and put that round my waist and we all went to the beach bar. We all sat at a table eating and I remember Louise saying that the way we were sitting she could see everything that both Jon and I had got. Neither of us moved as Ann and Sarah had a good look. When we got back to the sun beds Louise said that they had really enjoyed their morning with us but they had to leave. They’d promised to meet some men that they had met the night before. After they had gone I put more sun tan lotion on Jon then myself and we soaked up some more sun. Later we went for a walk, again, we went right along the sea front to the end of the beach where the unfortunate clothed people were and got a few looks. After that we went in the opposite direction up onto the path along the rocks. We walked right along passed a sort of lighthouse and ended up on another beach. It was a better beach but more windy, and there were not quite as many people on it but 99% of them were men. Jon guessed that this was a gay’s beach. We decided to walk back through the woods along a dirt track. On the way we crossed paths with group of young men on noisy motorbikes. I’m not sure but I think that some of them went round in a circle to have another look. As we were getting near the original beach we saw a few groups of people sitting in the shade of the trees. Most were normal ‘family’ scenes, but one was two men having sex. I felt sick, I cannot understand gay men. I’m quite happy to ‘live and let live,’ but that doesn’t mean that I have to understand and like it. As we were walking I discussed this with Jon and was a little surprised that he agreed with everything that I had said. In his opinion women had a lot more to offer than men. He can understand 2 women getting together but not 2 men. Under another tree there was a young couple who were obviously having sex. He was laid on his back and she was on her knees on top of him and moving up and down. When we got back to the sun beds we went for a swim as we were quite hot. When it came time to go Jon put his vest on but he wouldn’t let me put mine on. I had to walk back to, and through the car park still nude. There were a lot of people leaving at the same time and I felt a little embarrassed, brave, and excited. Jon wouldn’t let me put anything on when we got into the car, not until we parked the car outside the hotel. Fortunately from the beach to the hotel didn’t involve going through any built-up areas. I was allowed to put my sarong on for the walk to our room and got a number of ‘looks’ as we walked through reception and up to our room. Back in the room we rested as Jon said we would be up late that night. We both slept lying on top of the beds. I woke as it was getting dark; Jon was already up and had put the light on but hadn’t closed the curtains. Not that I would have expected him to, they hadn’t been closed since we got there. Jon decided that I had to wear my see-through lacy net dress that night but with what Jon called ‘virtual’ knickers. I got the body paint out and we spent 5 minutes painting 2 little triangles on me, one just above the start of my slit and the other at the top of my bum cheeks. Jon then joined the top of them with 2 narrow bands. There weren’t many people left in the restaurant when we got there and no one took any notice of me. That evening, we went out in the car (I had to take my dress off and sit very still so that I didn’t rub the ‘knickers’ off), and drove for about 30 minutes before we arrived in a place called San Antonio. We parked the car and walked round the place which was like a small town. I suppose that it was because of the dark, but I don’t think anyone could tell that I was naked under my see-through dress. It was getting late (or should I say early) and we walked into an area that was full of bars and literally hundreds of teenagers drinking in and out of the bars. Most of them were just kids enjoying themselves and causing no harm to anyone or anything, but there were a few who didn’t know when to stop. As the night went on we saw more kids who had acquired something that stopped them from standing up. In one bar that we stopped in there was one corner that seemed to have about a dozen girls and boys who were all ‘well gone’ as Jon says. Some of them thought that they could still manage to have sex with someone next to them and it was funny watching them trying to grope each other. I don’t suppose that any of the girls cared that some of their skirts were up round their waists. Back in the main square the local police were active and we watched 2 of them pick up a youth that a paramedic had just checked out and throw him into the back of a police van. “There’s someone who’s going to have a bad day tomorrow” Jon said. As we walked passed a policewoman and man they both looked up and down me. “That’s it” I thought “I’m about to be arrested,” but they didn’t, they just walked on. My heart was pounding, but I’d got away with it. As we were walking back to the car we saw a nightclub with a poster outside saying that there was a ‘Miss Ibiza’ contest the next night. Jon said, “You’re going to enter that that tomorrow.” “What will I have to do” I asked. Jon asked me if I could dance. When I said yes he told me to stop worrying. Back at the car I had to take my dress off before getting into the car, just as a drunken couple were passing. There were a few choice comments. When we got back to the hotel Jon said that I had to get back to the room without my dress. After a quick panic I decided that I could go in the side entrance and up the back stairs and along the corridor. As it turned out I didn’t see anyone and in a way I felt a little let down. I had to have a shower before going to bed, to get what was left of the body paint off. Saturday August 1 As soon as I woke up Jon told me that it was time for my punishment for breaking the plate in the restaurant, I had waited long enough. He told me to bring one of the balcony chars in and to lean over the back of it with my feet apart. The position wasn’t quite right for him, he said that he couldn’t get a good swing and he had me move slightly. He gave me 50 strokes with one of his shoes. It took ages and as usual I had to count each one and thank him after each one. By the time he got to about 40 tears were dripping from my eyes. When it was finally over I got up and saw Louise on her balcony watching us. I tried to smile at her and she smiled back. I think the noise had woken her up she was wearing a T-shirt and looked as if she had just got out of bed. So did the young man on the balcony on the other side of us. He was only wearing boxers and looked a bit stunned at what he had seen. Either that or he was still half asleep. I suppose seeing a naked man spank a naked woman at that time in the morning would be a bit of a shock to some people. Anyway, Jon told me to go and sit on the balcony while he had his 3 Ss. I had stopped crying by the time I went onto the balcony and said ‘Hi’ to Louise. She asked me if I was all right and when I said I was she asked me why Jon had done it. I said that it was okay, I deserved it, and in spite of the pain and tears I had enjoyed it. I put my finger in my pussy held it up and said, “Look, I’m soaking.” I think that all that was too much, too early for the man on the other side, he has disappeared. I heard Sarah shout to Louise, who then said, “I’ve got to go, the coach will be hear in 30 minutes and I haven’t had a shower yet, nice to have met you,” and she was gone. I didn’t want to sit down so I leaned on the railing and watched the few people down by the pool. I didn’t want to get too close to the railing in case anyone could see me which meant that my elbows were on the railing but my feet were about 2 feet back from it. I suppose that my bum was stuck out a bit and it must have looked inviting to Jon because when he came out of the bathroom he came straight out onto the balcony, stood behind me and grabbed my breasts. His dick was also pressing against my bum and I could feel it getting bigger. He told me not to move and he started to fuck me. He said that he had always wanted to do that and he kept going in and out. I don’t know what anyone below would have thought if they had looked up and seen my head going backwards and forwards over the railing, but who cares. All the time my breasts were hanging there getting ‘caressed’ by Jon’s hands. We came together and Jon grabbed a chair and we sat down with him still inside me. I felt so happy, and told Jon that I could really get used to life like that. After a shower we put T-shirts on and went for breakfast. I was really getting to like having short hair; I no longer had to worry about drying it. It is just like the advert says ‘wash and go.’ We spent most of the day driving around the island taking in the scenery and local culture. The slightly strange thing about it was that we spent all that time driving around in the nude. When we were going down one dirt track Jon laughed at my breasts wobbling about as the car bounced along. I must admit they did look like a couple of small jellies being shaken about. We stopped at a little resort and Jon told me to put my T-shirt on and go and get us some sandwiches and drinks, and we then found a quiet little road and stopped to eat. I put some sun tan lotion on us both and we sat on a little wall eating. When we had finished Jon decided to take some photographs of me and had me pose in lots of positions, on the wall, with my legs round a little tree, laid on the wall, and laid on the car. One pose was like that song says, sat on the bonnet with my knees up and legs apart. The other memorable one was spread-eagle on the bonnet. I can’t wait to see that one on Jon’s PC. Right in the middle of the ‘photo session,’ a little donkey and cart went passed with a little old man and woman on it, both wearing black. They had a good look at us and I could hear them talking, but they didn’t stop. After lunch we found a little deserted beach and spent a few hours soaking up the sun and resting. At about 5 o’clock we headed back to the hotel and lay on the beds. Jon said that it was going to be a late night and we should get some rest. I woke at about 10 o’clock, too late for the restaurant. Jon told me to pack a bag with my white bikini, white Lycra shorts and top, and my black pencil dress. I had to wear just my white Lycra dress. We drove to San Antonio and got something to eat before going a nightclub called Extrasis. Jon asked one of the bouncers about the Miss Ibiza competition and was told where we had to go. I was starting to get a little nervous and Jon bought me a drink to calm me down. When it came close to the time for me to perform, we went to the changing room. There were 3 other girls in the competition and I thought that they were all more beautiful than me. Jon said that that wasn’t true. We were told what we were expected to do then Jon took me to one side and added a bit more. Now I was getting nervous. I changed and put all my clothes on, other than the white dress that I was wearing. I was on third, and the waiting was agony. Jon had left me to go and watch the others. Eventually, I was called out, and had to start. All the organisers had told me was that we had to dance and take some of our clothes off, leaving on whatever we thought we should, we were supposed to dance to the 3 judges that would be sat on chairs to one side of the dance area. When I got out the dance area was a circle of about 20 foot diameter with people stood or sat all round. I looked round for the judges and for Jon and saw him sat right next to one of the judges. He was smiling and winking at me which helped me a lot. The music started and I started dancing. I moved slowly to start with then started kicking my legs up as I danced. I started taking my clothes off and throwing them to Jon. When I was down to my bikini I rolled on the floor again, spreading my legs wide (remember how narrow the gusset of my bikini bottoms are). When I got up again it was time to take my top off. This got a few cheers from the audience. Next was the final item, my bikini bottom, not that it was covering much. Once off I danced around the edge of the circle letting some of the men touch me. I even bent over (at the waist) so that they could have a good look. I could tell that the music was coming to an end so I ended by sliding on my knees towards the judges so that I ended up in Jon’s ‘assume the position’ position, staying like that until all the applause had ended. It seemed to take ages and there was a lot of shouting and whistling in with it. Even Jon was clapping. When I got up I went over to Jon and we walked to the side where the first 2 girls were. One of them had put a T-shirt on but the other was only wearing a thong. The first one had only stripped to her bikini bottoms and the second to her thong. The 4th girl was out and ready to start but just as she did a large drunken woman of about 30 staggered onto the floor and started dancing and undoing the zip of her dress. Everyone was laughing at her and the poor girl who was supposed to be dancing just stopped and looked at the judges. Two bouncers came and tried to persuade the woman to move but she didn’t want to know. She was shouting words to the effect of “if they can strip off, then so can I.” This got lots of cheers from the audience and in the end the compare said that she could have her turn. She staggered around taking her dress of, then her slip, then her large bra. She was left with tights over a pair of white knickers that were big enough for both Jon and me. When she finally got these off the flab was bouncing about like jelly and the audience were in hysterics. When the fourth girl finally got to restart her turn I think that she had had her spirit broken and she wasn’t very good, she wasn’t dancing to the music. Although she took everything off her heart just wasn’t in it. I felt sorry for her. I hadn’t put any clothes on and the 4th girl didn’t either. We had to wait ages before the judge finally announced the results. I had won and I had to go and collect my prize, 20,000 pesetas and a large bottle of champagne. Wow, was I happy. Jon looked at me and said, “I told you that you would win.” After collecting the money I turned to face the main part of the audience, got into the ‘position,’ and waved my hand with the money in it to the audience. This brought more cheers. I was very happy and when I walked back to Jon he grabbed my arm and pulled me to the bar saying “let’s celebrate.” We got 2 glasses and went and sat at a table and he opened the bottle. The cork went flying, but I couldn’t hear the ‘pop’ because of the noise of the music. It was only when I had downed the first glass that I remembered that I was still naked. I looked round but nobody was interested. ‘If they’re not, then I’m not’, and had another drink. Jon wouldn’t drink much because he was driving so I had to finish the bottle. I was getting quite happy and when Jon pulled me up to dance I didn’t even think about what I was (not) wearing. As we danced, I suddenly thought ‘what are they looking at’ and then realised. I told Jon that I wanted to put something on but he just said that as no one was complaining then sod it, keep dancing. After a few more songs Jon grabbed me and pulled me to a door that I hadn’t seen before. We went through it and then down some stairs and came to a room with a little bar and a small swimming pool. Jon wouldn’t let me jump in straight away; I think that he wanted people to see that I didn’t have any clothes on. There were certainly enough of them looking. After a couple of minutes he said, “go on then” and in I went. That seemed to be a queue for other to strip off and jump in. It wasn’t long before most of the people were in the water with clothes everywhere. People were generally messing about and most of the women were screaming as they were groped. I certainly remember a few hands on me. Jon had a coke at the bar and when he had finished he called for me to get out. Reluctantly I did, the groping was fun, and I had groped a couple of men, one with a big hard on. Anyway, Jon gave me my white dress to put on but as soon as I had it was virtually see-through with the water, and it didn’t help as my hair was dripping down onto it. We went out of the club and back to the car. By then it was about 5 o’clock in the morning and the place was still very much alive. Got a few shouts and whistles from some men because my dress had ridden up and my bum was hanging out. Just before I got in the car, Jon told me to take my dress off so that I didn’t get the car seat wet, and we drove back with me naked. It was still lovely and warm at that time of night. Back at the hotel, Jon wouldn’t give me my dress back, so I had to get back to the room naked. Fortunately, I remembered the way I had gone a few nights ago, and managed it without seeing anyone. Back in the room, I remember having a bit of a giggle, then nothing until the next morning. Sunday August 2 Sunday started slowly and I only just managed to get up and get to the restaurant before they closed the doors. Jon had tried to wake me up and given up and gone for breakfast and then a walk. He was back in the room when I returned. Jon said that it was pointless trying to do anything with me that morning and he told me to get some sleep and then he went out and left me. I took my T-shirt off and lay on the bed and dozed off. When I woke up our new neighbours were out on their balcony. The rooms on both sides of us now had 2 young women in them, one pair looking slightly younger than the other.wone side there were 2 girls in their late teens and on the other side there were 2 girls that looked about 15. Each pair were looking round and talking as if they had just arrived. I think that they all looked into our room and saw me at some time. I heard one of the younger girls say to her mate “hey look at this,” but I don’t know if they were referring to me. After a few minutes they all disappeared and I grabbed a book and a bottle of water and went onto our balcony and started reading. After I’d read a few pages the younger girls came out again. Our eyes met and I said, “Hi” to them. They seemed a bit nervous talking to a naked stranger but after a few minutes of idle chat they settled down and we had a good chat about nothing special. They were twins from Leeds and were there with their parents, brother and a friend of his. They told me that the boys were coming to collect them so that they could go and have a look around the place and one of them (Rebecca) asked me if I was going to cover up. They both seemed a little surprised when I told them that it didn’t bother me and that my friend wouldn’t let me wear clothes in our room. Anyway a couple of minutes later there was knock on their door and in came the 2 young men. When they came out onto the balcony and saw me their eyes nearly popped out of their heads. Especially when I said, “Hi” and introduced myself. The girls wanted to go and get on with their exploring but the boys managed to drag out their hellos for ages before they finally left. Jon got back about mid-afternoon and told me to put a T-shirt on and pack a bag with my white bikini, a pair of his brief, briefs, and some towels. We were going to the Water Park about a mile down the road. When we got there we found an area of grass to spread out on and then Jon told me to take my T-shirt off and then put my bikini on - in that order. I looked around then did it. Jon chastised me for hesitating and told me that I would be punished for it. I tried to tell him that I was worried about all the people but he just said that I had to trust him and that the punishment would be doubled for trying to argue with him. I apologised and told him that I did trust him. As it turned out no one was interested in my display, well, I didn’t see anyone looking at me. We went on most of the water slides and had great fun. The only problem was my bikini. The top kept coming off my breasts and at one point I lost the top completely and spent ages looking for it. At first I thought that it must have been caught up on something back in the tunnel but a woman found it and passed it to me. I was also having trouble keeping my pussy covered and a couple of times I had to pull my bikini bottoms straight after the movement of coming down the slides had made the crotch disappear between my lips. All that water being forced against my pussy, with very little protection, was also getting me a little excited. In a way I was glad that everyone seemed to be more interested in enjoying themselves rather than in me. However, I did get a few stares when we went for an ice cream and it didn’t help when Jon pushed his iced-lolly into my right nipple and it jumped to attention. When it came to the time to leave Jon had me take my bikini completely off and dry myself with the towel before he would let me put my T-shirt on. This time a middle-aged man lying on the grass near us was looking and I was watching the bulge grow in this costume - until he turned onto his stomach. Back in the hotel we had a quiet night (for which I was grateful). We had a drink in the outside bar before going to shower and change for dinner. Jon had me wear my short wrap-round shirt and a baggy cropped top. I had to be careful as I bent over the buffet table to get my food. We spent the evening in the hotel bar and lounge drinking and playing cards. I nearly suggested playing strip poker or something but I realised that I would lose and end up naked in the hotel lounge. I didn’t think that that would be a good idea. When we were in the lounge we sat on the big low sofas and I really had to squeeze my legs together to stop people from seeing my pussy. But as the night wore on, and the alcohol started to work, I wasn’t quite so caring and once or twice I caught a man looking at me. Back in our room we took a last drink out onto the balcony and I sat on Jon’s knee as we drank. I could feel him getting hard and I stood up, faced him and moved forward. When I was over him I lowered myself onto him. We were just sat like that drinking when the 2 younger women and their young men came out onto their balcony. The boys had a good look at my breasts and I guess that they thought that they knew what we were doing. The girls just said, “Hi”, and then ignored us. We just drinking and having a motionless fuck. They gave-up and went in before we finished. Neither of us came, but it was nice just sitting there. . continued in Part 4.doc .

Dream I get in bed and sigh thinking of how bad the day was. I start to doze off with the only sound of hum of a desktop fan. Just wanting to forget about everything. Sometime in the middle of the night I groggily wake up. I dreamed I heard my name, or did I? Very soft steps on the carpet I hear,I feel someone crawl in bed. Still out of it, I felt this person who I figured was a female since I felt two mounds come over me as she rolled to the other side she settled down next to me and after afew moments I rolled over realizing she was clothless except for the blanket as I was too. Still tired, I go up against her. I doze back off but aware of my surroundings. I feel her grind against me, but now she pushed her bum against my front and my hand unconsciously moves to her hip. My heart starts beating now more awake. It's completely dark in the room. I feel myself get turned on as my manhood presses against her bum. I act asleep as I get closer to her, my head against her my breaths go across her semi long straight hair, which then filters to her ear and neck. She pushes closer like the desire of a hot knife with butter on bread, she rolls over facing me. It is dark, I can’t see with my open eyes, I shut them anyway. After movement of a bit her leg gets between mine. It’s not enough.. she wants to be closer. After afew minutes thinking I’m still asleep, she gets her upper body on me. I feel her breath on me as I breathe on her. I can't doze off now, I open my eyes to watch. she lightly runs the side of her foot lightly up and down my foot. I hear a faint but deep moan from her. It gets hard and I know she feels it. Her hand cups my groin, my penis goes full erect. I breathe deeply as she gasps in surprise feeling my length and already getting her hand sticky from pre game fluids. She decided I needed her right here right now. Her lust lost control she put my other hand on her hip I let her roll on me I acted dead asleep. It was like our bodies were designed to fit , her curves formed so perfectly around me no matter how she laid or sat on or next to me. She grabbed hold of my hard cock, whacked it against her readied wet clit, just the head though. Her love fluid I feel getting on me I know she is at point of no return I feel her guide herself and me into her, the head she rubs with hand back and forth it. Her wetness drips down my cock I moan in pleasure from her tease And I feel like I’m holding my breath. Her thrusts and Her rubbing go out of rhythm, it goes into her what she’s wanted all this time, she gasps and it slides with ease into her firm grasp around my manhood. I gasp at the indescribable feeling of this going down the shaft. She stops with the gasp but continues till she can’t go any further she collapses on to me in disbelief of how good that felt with her energy off the charts. After intense seconds and quick deep breaths, she starts thrusting while laying on me. I lay still for now. My arms are on its sides and she places one on her hip. I let it naturally fall. Satisfied I’m still asleep , as she thought, she stays a slow but deep thrust to where it comes out but like skill she pushes deep back into her last millisecond. I moan after a handful of times. She hears me as she picks up the pace. My hand this time holds her thigh where the crease of her butt cheeks meet her thighs. Her arousal heightens at the touch. I let my body naturally take control by thrusting with her. we get our tempo going, I open my eyes and in the dark I see her silhouette. She put her hair in a ponytail at some point. The pony tail bouncing up down each with it over her right shoulder in front of her. Her hair smelled a beautiful fruit smell kinda citrus smelling. I breath in deeply to smell the aroma from her hair and our sex filling the room. I feel her lean in, she kisses me, then again and again the 4th time, I finally kiss back but lightly. She kisses again and I kiss back and it immediately turns into us kissing as we continue our thrusts. She lifts up her body still kissing my left hand moves to her breast while the right touches her left cheek as we kiss. My heart is beating so hard and my mind is racing 100 miles a minute. Who are you, why me, why are you even in my bed? I lose thoughts when she breaks our kiss, sits up, starts riding me. She goes for so long she exhausts herself and lays on me for abit to rest. I can’t handle it after a seeming to be hour, but maybe 10 seconds. I roll her over, I’m on top, she gasps. I’m to where I’m breathing in her ear. I go slow at first but in no time pick up speed. She tenses, gasps and moans with pleasure, curling her toes. Pretty sure she knows I’m awake at this point. I lift up and kiss her lips but these were hard, deep kisses, passionately biting and pulling the lip firmly. She starts getting short of breath. Her womanhood pulsating around my man hood. After several more hard deep thrusts from a down to up angle she tenses and I feel her orgasm explode. I keep thrusting through her resistance, as I go slower for her sake ,but I'm not done yet. I pull out, kiss and nibble at her lips and her neck I go down to chest. I kiss lick and nibble her breasts, especially the nipples. Then continue kissing down her stomach. I blew air up the path I kissed. She feels the hair raising goose bump breeze along her and tenses and moans. I blow air going back down. I spread her legs and immediately got the hint and quickly spread them willingly revealing her well trimmed glistening pussy with the little moon light from a half moon shining perfectly on her. I start licking her. At first a gentle slow lick at top of the labia and the next one alil deep and like a dog licking water, I was licking her. She was moaning holding my head there. She came close to another. but I stopped. I come back up and look into her moonlit blue shining eyes of lust, which makes me wonder if she saw my lusting puppy brown eyes at the same time. I feel my penis go fully erect as it goes into her. I didn't even wait for her permission. I slipped it in without hesitation and started thrusting. I can’t hold my pleasure. I start gasping and moaning with her. Fuck baby please cum in me she gasps, as I go fast and hard as I can I lift myself up she plays with her right boob the other she slides down to clitoris and rubs with my thrusts. I feel myself pulsating in her. She's pulsating. Her hand goes up against the bed headboard. I can’t hold it any more. “baby cum...with...~she trails off, her eyes close and head tilts back I moan with her screaming. I feel the pressure of fluid build around my cock and I release it. I push deep into her as the first huge wave goes deep into her uterus, she feels that and tensed and released again. Her orgasm went all over us that resulted from her intense ejaculation. I fall onto her as I continue milking my orgasm into her. I had no rubber on, which was the last thing on my mind as I was looking at her and she looked into me with a sleepy satisfied smile and fell back in love. I rolled her onto me to get out of that wet spot, leaving me in her. I kissed her, but a deep passionate kiss and we fell asleep while I rubbed her back. I woke up as the sun was hitting her beautiful sleeping body. we were still in the same position and she was dripping wet from our sex. I smiled and kissed her cheek in love, she didn’t even stir. I fell back asleep to enjoy the future.

This is my first publication Please guys. This is not a erotic one YET and would be boring to those who want a quick jerk. Please rate and comment on the story if you liked it. Also... English is not my first language. The Island Part One Chapter One It was a cool windless night on the Moricana cruise ship. I was sitting on the deck at the back looking at the stars, thousands of them, twinkling back at me like millions of diamonds. I could barely believe I have been on this ship for over a week now already, but my mother insisted me on spending this with her. I guess it’s her way of trying to make it up to me, with her not being at home that much these past two years. So here I am… Alone… On the back of the ship while my mother drinks Martini’s at the bar and probably tries her way with another man. Sometimes I wonder about her. I could hear the music of the club a few floors down. Me being seventeen years old, meant I was not privileged to be able to go in, so I spend most of my time wandering the ship. I walked towards the railing on the side and something caught my eye. It couldn’t see what it was, but I leaned a bit more in to try and get a better view. BOOOM!! The entire ship lifted about two meters up in one sudden movement. I tried in vain to keep my balance, but the force of the explosion flung me over the side of the railing and I started falling towards the water. The impact of the water was like hitting the ground rib cage first. The water swirled around me. I could feel the current the ship made and feel the water pulling me more down. I looked up towards and saw a light growing brighter and brighter from the ship. I felt the current release me and found myself swimming up with all my might. The cold air flew into my lungs with great force as I inhaled the air. I started coughing and for a moment felt like I wanted to faint from the rush of oxygen. I frantically turned around to look for the ship, already took a gulp of air to scream for help, but nothing came out. I looked in horror as the entire ship was in flames. Screams and smaller explosions filled the air. The ship was illuminating the entire ocean with shimmering red and orange. I felt the pain swell from my stomach up towards throat. I could feel the burn in my eyes build. I would not see my mother again. Another huge explosion on the side of the ship pulled me back to reality. The ship started tilting towards its starboard side and I knew it was sinking. I didn’t know what to do. All I could do was watch in horror as the ship went down into the water. Slow at first. I started swimming towards the ship. Somehow, I lost both my shoes in the process and was now in just a white T-shirt and shots. The ship was about 250 meters away as it was going full speed when the first explosion hit. What caused the explosion? I felt anger boiling in me. As I was getting closer, the more the ship disappeared in the water. More and more debris was floating everywhere. From chairs, tables and even doors. I looked up just in time to see the bow of the ship disappearing beneath the water. It was gone. Not 40 minutes ago, was I sitting on the deck thinking of stars and now I am fighting for my life. I felt something touch the side of face as I was frantically searching for something big to hold on to. I felt all life drain from my body as I turned around to see what it was and looked straight into the burned mangled face of man. I let out a blood burbling scream and panicked to get away. A sharp pain on the back of my head stopped me dead and I felt myself loosing conscious. I was drifting away and my feet felt all warm and cosy. I was back at home with my mom. Laughing… smiling… nothing Chapter Two A sudden wave of water over me pulled me out of my sleep. I could taste the saltiness of the water on my lips. The sun was beating down on my body and a numbing burn on my leg was helping me remember everything that happened. I was lying on white sand on my stomach. I frantically tried to get up to see where I was. As I tried to stand on my leg, the pain increased. I looked down to see a cut on the side of my right calf. Some blood was pouring from the wound, but not enough to cause alarm. I was stranded. I had no idea where I was. I remember there being hundreds of Polynesian islands. I could be on any of them. I was just hoping someone would come and find me. I started walking down the beach as there was debris from the ship everywhere. Hoping I could find a cell phone or something. I was praying I wouldn’t come across a body. The thought of a body brought the memories of everything that happened last night back to me. I don’t understand how a ship could just spontaneously catch fire and explode. I was lifting half a piece of table from some wooden logs when I saw him. I screamed and fell back thinking it was a dead body, but stopped when I saw his chest move. He was breathing. I quickly grabbed the table off him and started moving the logs and wood away from him. He was bleeding from his lip and he had a mark next to his face. He must have hit his head against something during the sinking. He was young like me, but I guessed him older. Maybe twenty-one or something. He had short blonde hair and brownish golden tanned skin. I tried to wake him up, but his face just moved with the shoves I was giving him. I needed to get him away from the sun and water. I pulled his torso up from under his arms and started dragging him towards the palm trees near the edge of a thick forest. He was rather heavy as he was more build than I was. I was skinny with average height, but he looked more like he was a rugby player or something. I laid him down in the shade of the palm tree and fell down next to him exhausted. I stared into the leaves of the palm and started wondering if we would be saved eventually. How long would we stay here? What would happen If no one ever finds us? He moved next to me suddenly and brought my attention back to him. He was still unconscious. I decided I needed to search more of the beach for there may be other survivors and I was hoping to find some sort of medical aid kit or something. After about an hour of walking down the beach I found a suitcase. I rushed quickly towards it hoping there would be something I could use. The case was full of clothes and had a smaller bad inside. Inside was a small pocket knife, some tweezers and basic bathroom stuff. It had a small bottle of anti-bacterial liquid. I took a sock from the case and poured some on it for the cut on my leg. The burn was intense and made me give an audible yelp of pain. I decided that I could use most stuff in the case and closed it. Dragging the bag back to where I left the guy. By the time, I reached the spot again I was tired and my muscles were aching. The case was heavier than it looked. He was still out cold. I moved next to him and started to shake him again to wake him. He started stirring and was making some sort of groaning sound. He was waking up. He slowly opened his eyes and I realized they were piercing ocean blue with a hint of green around the sides. It reminded me of Liza. Liza…. Another feeling of dread washed over me and my heart sank like a sudden drop in air temperature. Chapter Three “What?...Where am I?” He tried to ask as he felt the side of his head. “Hold still man. You might hurt yourself more.” I tried to hold him down as he was trying to get up. He suddenly looked very alarmed and pushed me away. I fell over backwards and into the sand. He was getting up now. “Wait! Hold up man!” I yelled as he moved away towards the water. He must have been desperately trying to search for the ship or something. I stayed in the shade and looked as he was looking in all directions. He sank to his knees and hid his face in his hands. I slowly made my way towards him. The sun was warm on my skin. Unlike my friend here, I was rather fair skinned and easily got sun burned. “You ok?” I asked as I reached him. He was sitting in the sand with his legs up and looking into the horizon. Ocean everywhere you looked. I sat down next to him and he registered I was there. “Yeah sorry mate…” He sounded down and looked like someone who just gave up. “How’s your face feeling? I had to pull you from under some wreckage and dragged you to the trees over there.” I said while looking at the mark on the side. It was turning a little bit blue and looked like it must have hurt. “I’m ok and thanks for saving me.” He said and I got the impression he wasn’t feeling that thankful I did save him. Though I am pretty sure he would have woken up himself under the wreckage eventually. “I’m Liam by the way.” I said as I was looking at the sand going thru my toes. “Josh” He replied while turning to face me. “Sorry for running off on you there earlier. Guess waking up on a deserted island makes you lose perspective.” He said while giving a small chuckle. “Yeah I guess” I replied and looked back at him. His eyes were looking directly at me. It’s as if he would see into my soul and made me look away. Ashamed he would be able to see the pain I was feeling in my heart. “Do you know what happened?” I asked him as I turned to look at the ocean again. Determined to bottle my emotions down. “Gas leak explosion from the engine room I think. Can’t be really sure. I was on the top level of the ship, changing the direction of the wind temperature meter. The ship ripped upwards from under me and I was flung backwards. Last thing I remember…” He trailed off and looked at me. I told him how I got where I was. “So, you worked on the ship?” I asked trying to move the conversation away. “Yeah… I helped with electrical and maintenance.” “Oh ok. Do you think we will be saved? I mean how would they know to find us here?” I hopefully asked him and looked at him to see his expression. “I don’t know. The Moricana never goes thru the southern part of the Polynesian isles. I’m not even sure what island we are on.” He replied while looking around as if to find some sort of sign that says ‘you are here’. He got up and started shaking some sand from the shorts he was wearing and I followed suit. He looked around some more again and then started staring upwards. “We will have to find some place to sleep. I think the sun will set in about three hours” he said as he looked into the direction of the forest like mass of trees. “I think we should stay on the beach in case a rescue comes by or something.” I replied. I wasn’t going to spend a night in that forest until I know what else was in there. “Yeah you’re right. We will have to make some sort of makeshift tent with leaves or something.” He said and looked at the palms hanging low. We heard a rumbling on our side and saw huge dark clouds making its way in our direction. It’s going to rain. Josh started walking towards the palms quickly and I followed him close by. No way we would be able make a tent in time. We started taking huge palm leaves and stacked them towards each other. Josh pulled skin pieces off and started tying the leaves to the palm. Creating like a small roof between two trees. We packed more on top and by the time the rain started falling down, we just finished up. I placed two shirts over the leaves to try and stop some of the water coming down. We both hurdled inside and sat next to each other shoulder to shoulder. We both sweating from the quick ripping and pulling of leaves. I could smell the light saltiness of his sweat next to me. The rain came pouring down hard. The leaves seemed to be holding, although there were some droplets coming in here and there between holes. We both just sat there in complete silence, looking at the rain pouring down. It was getting dark. The more it was raining the more water found itself in the make shift shelter. Eventually the rain was pouring inside almost as hard as outside. We both just sat there. Knowing that it won’t help to try and fix it up. The rain will just pull it off again. I was looking at the sand, watching the rain fall. My mind started racing back to last night. The fire… The screams and knowing I won’t ever see my mom again. Lucky the rain was falling over my face as I know I was crying. Everything was finally hitting me. What my life has come to. More tears came down. I felt his arm pull away from me and go around. He pulled me next to him hard so I can be close to him. My face buried on his shoulder and his arm around me. He pulled me hard against him and I cried every emotion out. Lucky, it was raining…. To be continued. Don't forget to like or comment if you enjoyed it. Will publish part two soon if this one gets good rates.

I’m contract representative for a major defense contractor. I interface with my government counterpart to manage the contractual relationship between my company and our government customer. We had some guys retire and as a result I was assigned to a couple of contracts, one out of a major Air Force base in the middle of the country and another issued out of a west coast customer. While we have made effective use of modern technology to mitigate the need for face to face meetings…All of a sudden I was traveling almost 50% of the time….and getting very tired of eating (and sleeping) alone… I’m divorced and my travels were having a serious effect on my social life too. I was quietly but constantly complaining to my boss about all this…and trying to get the contracts reassigned to somebody else. My boss told me they were working on it…but it would take time. Then he stopped and wrote down the name of a website that I didn’t recognize. “Don’t look at this here”, he said. It was a “sugar bowl” site that put together prospective sugar babies with sugar Daddies. I put some time and energy into finding a sugar baby in each of my travel destinations. I found a lovely 27 year old divorcee named Donna in my Midwest location…She's an elementary school teacher and brand new to the sugar bowl...We exchanged messages for a time and she told she had been divorced for five years ...and while she loved her work...finances had gotten tight...She admitted that as a local elementary school teacher in a conservative Ohio town,...she had to be ever so careful on the dating scene...and wanted to see if the sugar bowl could be a solution. We met for dinner on my next business trip to the area. I told her it was just a dinner to allow us to get acquainted, I certainly wanted it clear that just because we were having dinner that she was obligated in any way...Also, while we had discussed the broad outlines of an arrangement...I had told her that I like to leave specifics to a face to face discussion. She told me there were a few things she wanted to share...but not online...We went to an Italian place on the outskirts of town that I knew had good food and private booths...Donna showed up for dinner wearing a white blouse and pencil-skirt with heels...beautiful and professional and surely much sexier than she doubtlessly dressed for the classroom...We seemed to hit it off immediately...and shared a lovely meal with a nice bottle of Chianti…She opened up the subject of the arrangement over cannoli’s and espresso...I made a basic proposal with a per visit payment and she smiled and said she wanted to think about it...She confessed over dinner the one thing she had been reluctant to put in writing...she was a submissive and wanted me to assume complete control in the bedroom...We walked to the car and she took my hand...and smiled playfully that she would follow me back to my hotel...I told that wasn't necessary and that I really could not pay her for this visit ...and she kissed me in a way that made clear she wouldn't take no for an answer....and didn't seem submissive at all... When we walked into the room, I sat on the bed...and ordered her to undress...I caught the slightest of grins as she realized I was following her instructions...She didn't really do a striptease so much as take her time ...Donna had a great figure...slender with a beautiful set of tits...and an ass that was to die for...I had her sit on my lap first while we kissed passionately...I ordered her to her knees and told her to take my cock out...She tried to say something but I put my hand over her mouth and said "No conversation"...She started sucking me off in a way that would have made any porn star proud. I got up and picked her up and put her on the bed...Her eyes said she just wanted a good fucking right then and there...and that's what I wanted too...We fucked like two people who had just been released from long prison terms...with me calling out position changes...We both came almost simultaneously in doggie...and collapsed in a heap. After a brief cuddle, Donna told me she couldn't stay and got dressed to leave. She kissed me and told me I was welcome to stay with her on any future trips...My company pays me a per diem on the road and now I give that to her in addition to the per visit cost we agreed . She’s a great cook and good company so it’s just wonderful. My company allows a “hostess gift” for travelers who ”stay with friends”…in lieu of a hotel…so I always bring flowers and/or a nice bottle of wine. The sex has only gotten better as we have gotten to know each other. I have even been introduced to her neighbor as her out of town boyfriend. It’s taken longer to find a sugar baby on the west coast…but I have a date on my next trip with a college sophomore who has already volunteered to move into my hotel for the duration of my next visit Is it any wonder my boss has congratulated me on how well I have adjusted to the increasedtravrel

The moment I caught my father masturbating was the moment I knew I would fuck him. Or at least try. It was April 11, exactly two days after I turned 18. I had only about six weeks left in high school, and was staying with Dad on a lazy, sunny Saturday. The day was unusually warm, allowing me to get a head start on my summer tan. Dad had been mowing his lawn, and I watched him while I sunned and listened to my iPod. He was wearing gym shorts and a loose tank top, and I remember vaguely thinking that my 41-year-old father was aging well. He ate sensibly, and left for work early three days a week so he could hit the gym. He was nicely built, and barely broke a sweat pushing the mower around in 80-degree heat. A couple of my girlfriends called him a DILF. Megan, my best friend since elementary school, was the most blatant about it. She told me straight up that she wondered what it would be like to get it on with my dad. "Older guys like Alex are supposed to be the best," she told me matter-of-factly. "They last a lot longer, and they're mature and experienced enough to give us more pleasure." My father was a veteran television reporter who worked for one of our local network affiliates. Megan was a self-professed groupie who lusted after him whenever she saw him on TV. "I'd like to surprise him during one of his live reports, drop to my knees and give him a blow job," she joked one time. "Do you think he'd stay professional on camera during that?" I chastised her for being so rude and dirty, though I was strangely proud that Dad had such a hot young secret admirer. But even after that revelation, I didn't really think of him in a sexual way. Anyway, I had the music pretty loud, and was not aware of my father's presence until he intentionally blocked the late afternoon sun from my face. "Jessica!" he barked, apparently having to repeat himself. He waited until I removed the earphones. "I'm finished with the grass. As soon as I get cleaned up, I'll start on dinner." "Cool, Dad, thanks." My father was not much of a cook, but I appreciated the fact that he tried. He and Mom divorced years ago, so I usually only saw Dad every other weekend and for several weeks in the summer. Despite living an hour apart, we had a great relationship. He made it to nearly all of my basketball and volleyball games, and called me every couple of days just to chat. I'm a sucker for old heavy metal, and was listening to AC/DC's "Back in Black." When that album finished up, I decided to head inside. On the way in, I had a craving for pizza, so I figured I'd ask Dad if we could get some delivered. I yelled up the stairs but he didn't answer. As I approached his room I could hear the shower. I figured I'd just stand outside the bathroom door and ask him my question. But the door was open halfway and angled so I could see Dad in the full-length mirror. The rippled glass of the shower doors afforded little privacy, and I clearly saw him jerking off. I jumped back in surprise and shock, standing with my back against the wall like I was hiding from a crazed killer. But it was mere seconds before my curiosity lured me back. I slowly positioned myself to get a view of my naked, obviously horny father. He was turned sideways and leaning toward the wall of the shower, with his weight on his left arm. His right hand was gripping his rigid cock, slowly sliding up and down the soapy shaft. His was only the third penis I'd seen in my life, but I felt reasonably sure it was about seven inches long and quite thick. It was in fact his girth that made me want that cock. I curled my fingers as if holding his erection, and I wondered if I'd be able to reach all the way around it. I felt my skin flush with excitement. My pussy instantly warmed and sent a small tingle of electricity up my spine. My nipples began to harden to stiff little peaks. I was so conflicted! Here I was peeping in on my father like some kind of back-alley pervert. This was a total invasion of privacy. And he was my father! But I couldn't help my body's reaction. As I watched him leisurely stroke his flesh, I ran a hand down and pressed against my mound. I was quickly getting very hot, and could feel my juices beginning to flow. Then I reached up to rub my erect nipples through the thin orange fabric of my bikini. My bikini! Dad was beating off with thoughts of me! After all, I had just been lying out in front of him, clad only in a skimpy swimsuit and smoothing lotion all over my bronzing skin. I pictured him walking back and forth behind the lawnmower, allowing his eyes to wander across my firm flesh with each pass. The more I considered it, the more I was sure. He went inside probably 20 minutes before I did, and could have been gazing down on me from the bedroom window. Maybe he fantasized about coming back outside, ripping off my swimsuit and slamming his big cock into my tight young cunt. All at once I was shocked, embarrassed -- and more than a little turned on by that thought. I scolded myself. Surely my father was not jerking off to thoughts of incest. He was my flesh and blood. The man who helped bring me into this world, kissed my scraped-up knees, saved money for college. But what if he was? Was that so wrong? And was it so wrong that I suddenly wanted to make his fantasy a reality? We're both adults now. I wanted to keep watching him, keep lusting after his gorgeous cock until it blasted cum onto the shower floor. But I knew that Dad could easily see me if he simply turned his head. So I snuck back to my room and grabbed a towel before heading to the other shower. As the scalding water pulsed over my skin, I slowly ran my hands across my breasts, teasing and pulling at my nipples. I imagined that those fingers belonged to my father. His hands were rough and strong, but he squeezed my tits ever so gently and told me I looked so beautiful. He slid those hands down around my ass, gripping the cheeks as he worked his thick penis inside me. As my orgasm approached I dropped my head onto his shoulder, urging him to pound his little girl harder and harder. I opened my eyes and pulled two fingers from my sopping-wet pussy. I had cum very hard, but was not satisfied. I needed to be fucked, and it had to be Daddy. With only a few days alone with him each month, seduction would be quite a challenge. But my father didn't stand a chance. I was convinced that no man would. I'm a tall, athletic brunette with perfectly straight hair that falls to my shoulders. My breasts are barely a C-cup but just the right size for my body. My two previous boyfriends were fascinated with my nipples. They get very pointy and very hard when I'm excited, and they're surrounded large, dark pink areolas. But I'm most proud of my body from the waist down. My legs are long, sleek and toned, and they tan easily. My ass is full and round and looks great in a thong. I decided my healthy collection of thongs would be a nice weapon to use on Dad. From the moment I got out of the shower that afternoon, I vowed to wear nothing under my clothes except those skimpy strings. I'd go braless whenever possible. My father is the smartest guy I know so I didn't want to be too overt. But I just had to find out if my suspicions were true, and at the same time tease him mercilessly. Dad did double-take when I came downstairs wearing only a long light blue t-shirt. But his glance was subtle and he didn't say anything. All that evening and again Sunday I tried to keep a sideways eye on him, hoping to catch him sneaking a peak at the sexy teenaged body on display. But I never did. Was I wrong about all this? The weeks dragged on as I went back and forth to school, back and forth between Mom's house and Dad's. It wasn't until the middle of May that I realized my teasing was noticed. I went straight from school to my father's house on Friday afternoon and took advantage of the late-spring sun. Once again, I wiggled into my orange bikini and stretched out on the chaise. Dad said he had some research to finish on the computer, so he stayed inside. I suspected he might watch me through the window, so I put on a show. I took extra time and care applying the sunscreen, making sure I didn't miss an inch of my warm skin. I started out lying on my stomach, unhooking the straps of my top and tugging the bikini bottoms slightly into the crack of my ass. When I flipped over, I "accidentally" lost my grip on the top and allowed my tits to jiggle free for just a moment. As I settled back into the chaise I realized just how horny I was making myself. My nipples were easily visible through the thin swimsuit, and I had the urge to rub my pussy mound. Now that I was turned over, my eyes searched the windows of the house from behind my sunglasses. I didn't see anything for a moment. But then I thought I could make out a faint silhouette, a few feet back from Dad's bedroom window. I didn't really need any more lotion, but put some on anyway. Again, I slowly ran my oily hands over my tight little body, hopefully teasing my father and definitely teasing myself. Every few seconds I checked the window, and sure enough was able to make out some subtle movement. Finally the silhouette disappeared, and the open windows allowed me to hear the shower start up. Dad couldn't take any more. He had to release his pent-up lust. I dashed into the house, tiptoed up the stairs and entered his bedroom again. This time the bathroom door was closed, but I was too horny and too desperate to see my father’s big dick again. So I slowly turned the knob and opened the door just enough to peek into the shower. Dad was at it again. This time he was leaning back against the right side of the stall, underneath the shower spray where it wouldn’t rinse the soap off his cock. I was mesmerized as I watched him slowly, patiently work his hand over the long thick shaft. I started to reach for my burning snatch, thinking I might bring myself to orgasm at the same time as my father. But then I made a snap decision. I quickly stripped off my bikini and slipped in through the barely open door. Dad jumped in shock and nearly fell as I jerked open the shower door and hopped in with him. He seemed to turn himself inside out as he attempted to hide his erection and cover his wet nakedness, all the while yelling and sputtering. "What the --! Shit! Jessie! What are you --! Get out! You can't be here! You can't see me like this!" He seemed to shout all of these words at the same time. His face was screwed up with panic. I suddenly had doubts about what I’d just done, but I couldn’t stop now. I had to have him. "Dad - it's okay," I told him in a voice that tried to sound both soothing and seductive. "I want to be here. I want to be with you." He stopped struggling but covered his erection with both hands as he stared at me in disbelief. "You can't be in here! We can't --" "We can!" I interrupted. "I'm an adult now, Dad, and I'm allowed to make my own decisions. And I've decided I want you. Can you honestly tell me that you don't want me too? Wasn't it me you were just thinking about?" I was moving toward him now, a mischievous smile on my face. He seemed to shrink against the side of the shower. But he didn't try to leave, and he was starting to steal glances downward at my wet, naked form. "That’s it, Dad, take a nice look. I know you’ve been watching me from the window, and it turns me on to know that you're hot for your little girl." I was inches away from him now, and I started running my hands over his strong shoulders and arms. The poor man was being tortured! Here was his only child, naked before him, practically begging to be fucked. Dad was as still as a statue, every muscle rigid, his eyes unable to look into mine. I ran my hands across his chest and around to his back, delighting at the feel of his skin, bemused at his inner struggle. "Tell me, Daddy. Tell me the truth. You want me as much as I want you. Maybe more," I cooed as my hands slid down his slippery back toward his hard little butt. I leaned in to him and started kissing his neck and upper chest while pressing my teenage flesh against him. "Ohhhhh, Jessie," he moaned. "I can’t believe this is happening. I swear I never would have --" "But you wanted to, didn’t you Dad?" "Oh my God, yes. I couldn’t help but look at you. I've been trying not to, but you’re so beautiful. I can hardly keep my eyes off you." "You don’t have to any more," I answered in a near whisper. Looking him straight in the eyes, I moved my hands around to his crotch. I gently grasped his hands and moved them away from his cock. Finally, after a month of fantasizing about this moment, I took my father’s sex into my hands. My left hand cupped and stroked his heavy balls. The palm of my right hand began sliding along the underside of his shaft. He had lost part of his erection in shock, panic and embarrassment. But I could feel it getting longer and harder in my hands now, and it was everything I wanted. Dad and I both looked down at the same time to watch my hands feeling his cock and balls. He sighed with contentment and began to stroke my hair. "Jessica, honey, that feels so good. I can’t believe you’re touching me this way." "This is just the beginning, Dad. I’m gonna make you cum so hard you’ll pass out." "Where did you get that potty mouth, little girl?" he asked with a laugh. "I thought I taught you better manners than that." "I do have good manners, Daddy. I promise I won’t talk with my mouth full." My father’s eyes widened and mouth gaped at my words, knowing what was about to happen. He watched in awe as I dropped to my knees in front of him. His cock was inches from my face, throbbing and twitching with excitement. I brushed my hair aside and looked up at him, remembering that guys of all ages love that. I grasped the base of his cock and realized that my fingers couldn’t quite reach all the way around the thick meat. Then I slowly, teasingly dragged my tongue against the sensitive underside of his shaft, all the way from the base to the head. Dad gasped and groaned with delight as I kept licking his prick like a popsicle. His hands gently stroked my hair as he watched me taste his cock for the first time. My tongue danced its way up to the swollen head and swirled around it for a few moments. I had never been so fucking hot in all my life. I was acting out my forbidden fantasy, the one that kept me awake and stroking my clit at night for the past several weeks. My nipples were almost painfully erect, and I used my left hand to squeeze and pull at them. The sensation was like lightning bolts of pleasure, racing from my tits down to my pussy. I was so ready to be fucked, but willing to wait and show Dad how much I could please him. Looking up at him once more, I parted my lips and eased the head of his cock into my mouth. I began bobbing my head up and down, taking a little more of his shaft inside me each time. His thick prick stretched the lips of my mouth and I wasn't sure I could get it all in. But I was horny and determined. Little by little, I forced more of his meat inside my mouth until I nearly gagged. I was proud of myself for nearly deep-throating him, and Dad was obviously in fucking heaven. Ever the gentleman, he never pushed my head down on his cock. But he couldn’t keep his hips from thrusting against my eager mouth, and it turned me on even more to feel him losing control of his lust. I started to hear it too. "That’s it, baby. That’s my girl," he groaned. "Suck Daddy’s cock. Take it all it. Suck it! Oh fuck! I can’t believe you’re sucking my cock." I loved hearing Dad’s dirty talk, and I would have joined him. But I couldn’t bear to take my lips away from his amazing dick, and I couldn’t wait to make him explode. So I just kept moaning in pleasure and smiling as much as my stretched lips would allow. I don’t know how Dad lasted as long as he did, but his cock impossibly swelled even thicker. I realized just as he warned me, "Baby, oh God, I can’t hold off any more. I'm gonna cum!" My naughty fantasies always had me swallowing every drop of my Dad’s cum. But I suddenly had the urge to watch him blow his load and feel it splashing on my body. I pulled his cock from my lips and began squeezing and jacking it with my hand. It was literally dripping with my saliva and his pre-cum as I stroked it. "I want to see it, Daddy," I hissed. "I want you to cum all over me! Come on, give it to me!" My hand was pumping furiously as Dad was cussing and groaning and calling my name. Finally his whole body tensed, and a second later the first stream of cum shot out of his swollen prick-head. The first one was a thin strand that landed on the base of my neck. I adjusted his cock and tilted my head back as he kept ejaculating. The second, third and fourth blasts were thick ropes of cum that landed against my cheek, nose and hair. I opened my mouth and caught some of his incestuous seed on my tongue. I instantly loved the taste of his sperm, and again sank my head down on his spasming cock. Several more loads shot into my mouth and down my throat, and I happily swallowed every bit. "Fuck, yes!" Dad grunted. "Jessica, you little slut! Swallow my cum. Oh God! You are so fucking hot!" I literally sucked him dry, and Dad’s entire body slumped. He didn’t pass out as I promised, but his knees buckled and he had to catch himself on the wall of the shower. "You like?" I asked with a grin, then licked my lips. "That was amazing, Dad! I can’t believe how much cum you made for me. That must have been a quart!" "I can’t believe it either, honey. I’ve never cum so hard in my life. It was all you, baby." I shivered hard, and we both realized that the shower was quickly getting cold. Without another word, Dad helped me rinse the sperm off my face and out of my hair. My body was still shaking as he wrapped me in a large, soft towel. I shook partly with excitement, partly with cold. But I knew Dad would soon take care of both.

Special thanks to Kenji Sato for helping to edit this story. ___________ I landed in Minneapolis Saturday, for my final flight of the day. As I completed my final checks and flight logs, I pulled up my burner phone and saw there was a text from Mark. I put the phone away and exited the Boing 737B and headed for the hotel shuttle. I would wait until I checked into the room to read what my tormentor had in store for me. The stupid burner phone was my idea as part of my plot to get free from the pervert after he manipulated me during a run in the park two weeks ago. Not only did my plan fail miserably, but now the hole was dug so deep, the burner was my way of communicating with him on a daily basis. He required daily video chats from my hotel room, so he could force me to humiliate myself for his amusement. Sadly his amusement usually ended with me coming on camera for him, and now with a dildo in my ass, or in some in other compromising position. Hard to convince my wife Amy I'm being coerced when I'm on video jacking off until I come riding a vibrating dick. More frustrating, was my cock stirred as I thought about what he would 'make' me do that night. When I pulled up his message, I was surprised. Mark: You had an exciting morning yesterday and a long day. Take the day off. We'll talk tomorrow. Me: Thanks I was a little surprised he responded immediately. Mark: What time do you finish in LA tomorrow? Me: Should be at the hotel 8PM Pacific Mark: Face time me when you get in CC I was relieved I got a full day reprieve, but his nick name for me reminded me just how far I had fallen. Yesterday morning, I had to put on a red spandex Tee with the giant white outline of a cock and balls on the chest with the letters CC inside. I was actually grateful for the red and black wrestler's mask that covered my face. The outfit was completed by wearing nothing but black thigh high stockings and a garter belt down below. When I tried to leave my briefs on, I was punished with a two-foot-long wooden handled heavy-duty stainless-steel spatula. So I spent the morning in my 'Captain Cock-whore' uniform, either on my knees sucking his dick or bent over taking his monster cock in the ass. I was on the first night of a ten-day trek before returning home to Dallas to my family and my nemesis. My pilot schedule often keeps me from home several days at a time before returning for a few days off. He told me I would need to come for him every night for the first seven nights and then I would have to 'rest up' for three days before I returned home. At which point, I would have to pay him a visit to service him before I could see my family. It all happened so quickly. After a chance encounter in the woods with Mark on my first jog in our new city. He manipulated me into sucking his cock after setting it up to look like I was the perv soliciting him in public. When he brought his twisted cop friend into this, there was no way out. Officer Reeves was all too eager to assist him in painting a picture of me as an obsessed cock sucker harassing poor unemployed Mark Thomas with offers of cash for cock. In return for his assistance, Mark makes sure that I service Officer Reeves as needed. His latest plan was to arrange for a 'poker night' to develop an excuse for me to go to his house every week to service him and provide a cover story for my wife Amy so she would not suspect anything. I'm sure the bastard intended the pun of 'poker' night, with me as the poke-ee. With the night off, I decided to have dinner with the rest of the flight crew and turn in early. I had not slept particularly well of late, contemplating the fall out if my secret were ever revealed. The crew consisted of a new copilot I had not flown with before. Her name was Mabel, of all names. I hadn't come across anyone with that name since childhood. She didn't look like Mabel. She was twenty-eight, had served in the Air Force for 10 years and made her way through flight school and earned a degree while serving. She was attractive with short dark hair and brown eyes. She married a fellow service member who still served. They had no children but planned to have three children in their thirties. I was envious of their structured, planned life and thought if I'd had that level of discipline, I probably would not be in the position I find myself. The flight attendants, Juan, and Carla were familiar to me from before the move and so it was good to catch up. I was grateful for the distraction and the dinner seemed to fly by. When I returned to the room, I could feel fatigue catching up to me. So I called Amy briefly and talked to the kids before turning in. With her mom there, Amy sounded much better despite having a rough day with the new boss. She vented a bit but was overall in good spirits. "It's just so frustrating." she lamented. "When we interviewed, he seemed so appreciative of my experience. But in reality, he only sees one way to do any job. His way. I am every bit as effective as he is, I just take a different approach. Somehow, I need to read his mind and handle every situation exactly the way he would do it." "I'm so sorry," I said cutting myself short. I've found it best to listen and not try to fix it for her. "It is getting a little better as I learn his way of doing it. I at least make it look like I'm doing it his way and he eases up. Hopefully, he'll back off once he feels comfortable with me. I just hate being micromanaged." "I'm glad to hear it's a little better. Hang in there. I miss you and love you. I think I'm gonna turn in. It's been a long day. Kiss em' for me." "Sleep well, miss you too. Hurry home to me! Night, night. Love ya!" "Love ya." I replied as she hung up. As I tried to sleep, I replayed the events of the previous day and how pathetic it was to be humiliated for his amusement. But even as I pictured it, my cock stirred at the memory of coming with his big cock in my ass. It was a sensation almost beyond de***********ion. The added tingling of the nerves in my ass, combined with the stimulation of my prostate was mind boggling. The orgasm was so much intensified, I could never have imagined... What happened next was a complete lack of control that only seemed to hasten my spiral of debauchery. I pulled up the video of my humiliation and watched it lying in bed. There I was on my knees with the absurd wrestler mask and the ridiculous Captain Cock-whore shirt thigh high stockings and stiff dick after already coming twice. "That's good, now suction it to the floor and lube it up." he commanded. I watched my alter ego spread the lube on the three bulbed dildo, with two hands, as eagerly as he had lubed his cock earlier. "Lube up your woody there, Captain. Wouldn't want you to rub the skin off. It's gonna be a busy week." He teased. I watched the close up of my still gaping asshole lowering onto the vibrating rubber cock. As the last and largest ball pushed inside me, I heard the moan of pleasure I released. "You are a little slut, aren't you, CC?" He teased. As I watched myself rock my hips on the rubber cock, despite the humiliation, my boner pressed on my underwear longing to escape. I told myself to turn it off and go to sleep, but I couldn't stop watching. With the mask on in the video, it was like I was watching someone else, but the memory of how it felt was oh so real. I watched Captain Cock-whore rock and moan as Mark used the remote to vary the speed and pattern of the vibrator. He gripped his cock and spread the lube over it. I remembered how quickly the lube had me on the verge of orgasm number three. "Not so fast, Captain Cock-whore!" he interrupted. "I didn't tell you to jack off yet. Show me how much my horny little bitch loves her dildo first." I recalled the anger and saw my tomato-red face, through the mask eye holes as he taunted me again. Nonetheless, I watched myself, squatted on the eight-inch cock as it vibrated inside me, my hips rolled with a mind of their own. The redness quickly faded, and my eyes closed, as Captain Cock-whore began to bounce up and down. His hips rolled and his moans grew louder and my movements faster. I stopped the video, as my cock throbbed, and wetness seeped through my underwear. I was not allowed to come until he called tomorrow. But I knew there was a good chance he would torture me further and I might not get to then either. I was disgusted with myself as I wished he would call back and tell me he changed his mind and make me ride the dildo until I came again. In my frenzied state, I got the idea that I didn't have to listen to him. I could have control over my own body. So I decided to "show him." I dug the cock from my suitcase and suctioned it to a wooden tray that sat on the ottoman in the room. It was flat with ninety-degree bends on each end that hung over the edge of the ottoman. It could also be used as a tray to eat on in bed. Then, I took off my underwear and released my oozing hard-on. I turned the video back on and set my laptop on the chair as I knelt before the dildo. Somehow demonstrating my 'superpower' to deep throat made me feel in control and I decided to lube the dildo with my saliva. The eight-inch dildo had a one-inch diameter shaft with a three successively larger balls spaced about an inch apart. I pressed it into the back of my throat and could barely get my lips around the second ball. Then I backed off and went back in, forcing the tip into my throat until the first ball stopped me. Next, I relaxed my throat and pushed the first ball into my throat just missing the base with my lips. I imagined his warm stiff cock slipping into my throat as I took his full length, while I plunged onto the dildo touching my lips to the suction cup base before pulling off to avoid the gag reflex. My cock was hard as granite as I reached my goal of taking all of the rubber cock in my mouth. My saliva gushed from my mouth, coating the cock until it ran down over the suction cup and onto the tray. The tape was at the point where he was taunting me, by turning off the vibrator and making me beg for him to turn it back on. So I stopped it there and found the remote for the dildo. Next, I straddled the ottoman and pushed the dildo tip gently into my asshole until the first ball stopped me. Then I pulled back slightly before pushing harder to force the first ball in. It seemed impossibly big, and I backed off several times before finally pushing through the pain. There was sudden relief after the ball pushed in and my sphincter clinched onto the narrower shaft with the next ball inside me. I started the tape and watched myself as he teased me. "Turn it back on, please," I begged, meekly. "You like it in the ass, don't you, Captain Cock-whore?" He taunted. "Yes, sir. Please turn-- huh!" CC gasped as he turned it back on. "Thank you, sir." As I watched, I pushed the button to turn it on low. My hips began to roll forward and back, as I rose up and down. The vibration seemed to lessen the pain as I pushed in the second ball and then the third. Each time it hit my prostate; a tingling rush passed through my lower body. He continued to tease me on the video "Are you my bitch, Captain?" "Oh yes," I sighed. "You've already come twice this morning and you're hard as rock again." My alter ego nodded on the video. "You want my cock again, don't you?" "Yes!" said Captain Cock-whore, emphatically. My pace quickened as I watched the captain fuck the dildo in the absurd uniform. "You like your outfit too, don't you?" I nodded along with Captain Cock-whore on the video. "Use your words, Captain Cock-whore," he said sternly. "Yes, sir. I like my uniform." "Do you wanna jack off for my cock, cock-whore?" I was bouncing along with the video nodding as I answered him on video. "Yes please! Let me come for your cock again!" "Are you a cock-whore, Steven?" "Yes, I'm your cock-whore, please." "You can touch yourself now, Captain Cock-whore, but I want you to tell me how much you love my cock." "Thank you, sir." I began to stroke along with the video as Captain Cock-whore complied. "The first time I touched it, I felt my dick stir from the heat. It's so fucking big and so fucking hard. Ah Fuck! When I took it in my mouth, I never, ah, thought, I, ah! I could take it all." "Oh, but you did. Captain Cock-whore's superpower," he sighed. "And I'm going to need you to do that again and again." "Yes! Please! Ah! I want it. Uh, uh, uh!" I grunted along with the video, as my hand moved in a blur. "So, huh, hot and hard, inside me!" I said on video. I yelled out in unison with the video, as the words were fresh in my mind from the day before. "I want it in my ass, Mark, please. Oh fuck, I'm coming for your cock, Mark! I'm coming, ah!" My orgasm hit and I continued to jack off furiously as I came in unison with myself on tape. Only the load was so much more than my alter egos. He had already come twice. I fell forward leaning on my left hand, as I hammered out every bit of pleasure with my right. As my climax passed, he clapped his hands together slowly but firmly. "That was epic, Steven. I will keep you, my friend. We'll watch that together tomorrow night when you ride your dildo again. Unfortunately, I have to get ready for an interview, so clean all this up. And you need to get every drop of spunk off my couch. And I mean all of it. I want it to look brand new." The video ended and I continued to stroke my cock as I squatted with the vibrator all the way inside me. Next, I began to lick my own cum off my hands and my softening cock tingled back to life from the relentless vibration of my balls. The irony of my situation did not escape me. In my act of defiance of his control over me. I defied his orders not to come, by doing exactly the thing he would be commanding me to do tomorrow. And even after a hard come, my dick was stirring again at the thought of tasting his cum again. I sucked the cum off my fingers as I raised up off the vibrator and turned it off. Even as I tried to get control of myself, I saw the globs of cum on the tray and dropped to my knees to lap it up. I fantasized about him standing over me naked with his semi hard cock arching out and hanging down, making sure I licked up every drop before he would let me take him in my mouth again. Once I'd gotten it all, I looked at the dildo, and imagined him making me to suck it clean. This time I was able to control myself. Instead I decided to shower and clean myself up. I took the dildo with me to wash off in the shower. I washed and shaved in the shower while the mental images of having his cock in my ass flashed in my head. As a result, when I finished shaving, my dick was semi hard again. It was difficult to come to grips with the insatiable nature of my thoughts about Mark's cock. I dispensed shower gel into my hand and began to clean the dildo, mindlessly stroking it and imagining the feel of his dick in my hand. I stroked the rubber cock lubed with soap as my own cock stiffened again. The unstoppable need for more, combined with my defiance and frustration with the hold he had on me, compelled me to turn on the vibrator and feel it's power as I stroked it. I found myself pressing it against my hard on and stroking both with my lubed hand. I groaned with pleasure as the vibrator hit the sweet spot on my dick head. The thought of his boner pressed against mine, dwarfing my own cock but flooding it with heat had me whimpering with the need to come again. I closed my eyes and let my imagination take me. "Oh Mark, your cock is so fucking big and so fucking warm, I wanna come again, please." I said stroking harder. "Oh please let me come with your cock in my ass." I panted, on the verge so quickly from the vibration against dick head. I dropped to my knees and pressed the suction cup onto the shower wall at ass level. I adjusted it to high pulse mode and went to all fours, with my still gaping asshole aligned with the vibrating cock. My dick was so hard, it nearly touched my belly, despite the fact I had already come just a bit ago. I groaned as the vibrating tip touched my hungry ass and quickly pressed the narrow tip inside me, stopping at the first ball. "Oh God, Mark. I feel that in my balls. You make me so fucking hard, fuck me please!" I yelled as the lubed ball pressed inside me. I wiggled and rocked pushing the cock into the hilt. "I love feeling you inside me, please let me come with your cock in my ass." It's impossible to explain the transformation, but I fucked the dildo on all fours, oblivious to the sight I must have been. A successful pilot, husband and father on my hands and knees naked with water pouring onto my back while I plunged myself against the giant rubber cock. But all that mattered was the tingling bliss that emanated from the pleasure cells in my ass, balls, and cock. The intensity was overwhelming and nothing else mattered. Even as I grabbed my hardon with my right hand to make myself come with his cock inside me, I knew I'd want more and more. "Please Mark, it feels so good. Please Ah!" I yelled, not caring who might hear. My hand stroked faster and faster as I arched my back and struggled to maintain my balance. The tile was painful to my knees but the pleasure pulsing through my loins washed the pain away. "Oh please! I'm coming for your cock, coming for your cock, com-ing-for-your-cah! Ah! Ah! My hand worked furiously as my body spasmed uncontrollably with another incredibly intense climax. I groaned and grunted as wave after wave seemed to pulse from my ass and cock causing my abs to seize and relax with each blast of cum. When I was finally spent, I rolled forward pulling free from the dildo and collapsed in a balled-up heap on the shower floor, catching my breath as the hot water washed over me. Round two, seemed to do the trick and I was able to finish the shower limp dicked and satisfied. When I finished, dried off and brushed my teeth, I did something I don't normally ever do. I crawled into bed naked. The feel of the soft sheets against my skin seemed the perfect topper on my evening. I snuggled into bed warm and contented and drifted quickly off to sleep. In the morning, I awoke laying on my stomach, face buried in the pillow clutched in my arms, cock stiff as a board yet again. I could see the clock with my one exposed eye and realized I had awoken thirty minutes before the alarm. I tried to go back to sleep but the images of his cock flashed in my head, and I found my hips rolling rubbing my boner against the warm soft sheet. Memories from my college days and the multiple spontaneous boners every day came rushing back. When the morning wood hit, I would often rub myself off by humping the mattress. There was something about not using my hands to get myself off that made it more intense. Now here I was reliving that sensation. I spread my legs and straightened them pressing my toes into the mattress for traction as my hips rolled. "Oh God, Mark please let me suck your cock." I whimpered as the sheet tickled my hard-on. In my college years I had to try to keep quiet for fear of getting caught, but alone in my hotel room, I did not want to be quiet. "I want your cock in my mouth please!" I begged with my voice echoing through the empty room. As my pace quickened, I recalled how much I liked being completely naked and exposed when I came back in the day. So, as I'd done many times back then, I pressed my knees into the mattress and bent my legs, brought my feet up almost to my ass and kicked the covers down and off. "I need that big cock in my mouth please!" I yelled as I fucked the mattress. My hands were spread out next to my hips, palms down and my toes pressed against the sheets, so I could slide my body up and down rubbing myself harder and harder. I envisioned Mark standing next to the bed watching me as I showed him how much I wanted his cock. "Please let me come for your cock Mark." I shouted envisioning the overhead view of my naked body spread eagle fucking the mattress for him. Even with the bed secured to the wall I could hear the thud with each thrust of my body against the sheets. As my climax built the image of me wearing thigh highs from my outfit as he watched me do it pushed me over the edge. "Oh Fuck! I'm coming for your cock! Coming for your Ah! Ah! Ah!" My body stiffened and back arched as my orgasm hit. Instinctively, my right hand slid under me and gripped my cockhead. I captured as much cum as I could so the sheets wouldn't be soiled. Back then, I did it so my mom wouldn't know what I'd done. I collapsed flat on the bed, with my cockhead buried in my palm. That being my sixth orgasm in two days, I was able to easily capture all the cum in my palm. I laid there catching my breath holding my cum coated cock under me. After a moment, I rolled over and breathed deeply and slowly came back down to earth. In College, I would have grabbed some tissues and cleaned my cum up. But Captain Cock-whore does things differently. He licked the cum off his fingers and palm as Mark would have surely made him do. I got through the day as best I could, trying not to dwell on how pathetic I had been after getting my one-day reprieve. On the drive to my hotel I found myself flushed with excitement and anticipation of what he would have me do. The closer I got the more my heart raced, and cock stirred. I was angry and ashamed that I was reacting this way. Any voice of reason was doused by the tingling in my cock, that had to be satisfied. In an attempt to speed up the process, I stripped naked in the bathroom suctioned in cock to the toilet seat and applied the lube to my dildo. As if that weren't pathetic enough, I tasted it to confirm it was cherry flavored. After which I looked at the label to see I was in fact correct. For full disclosure, I tasted it off the dildo with my boner throbbing in anticipation of our call. Lastly, I positioned the tissue box in the proper location to hold the camera to get the most effective view of my boner when I performed for him. At 8:00 PM pacific time, I face timed him from my burner phone holding it close enough to my face he could not see I was naked. "Captain Cock-whore. Right on time, my friend." His arrogant smile was wide and bright. "Where are you CC?" "In my hotel bathroom, Sir." I responded meekly. "I do like your attitude and manners so far. But based on your track record, I need to make sure. Show me." He said matter of factly. I panned around the room and was quickly interrupted. "Holy shit, CC are you already naked, show yourself in the mirror." I did as commanded and stood there buck naked, cock at full attention. "Captain fucking Cock-whore. You've been looking forward to this." There was no point in denying it. I didn't see any reason to fight it at this point. Coming with a vibrator in my ass was the best feeling I'd ever had, and my cock wanted more. "Do you have your dildo ready captain?" he asked, smiling wildly. "Yes sir," I replied and panned toward the toilet seat. "I've applied the lube too sir." "Wow, I don't know what to say CC. You really are happy in your new role, aren't you?" "Yes, Sir. Thank you, sir. Can I please ride my dildo and come for your cock?" "This is almost too easy Captain, but I appreciate, your compliance. It will become more important as we spend more time face to face, or should I say cock to face." "Yes sir, thank you, sir." I replied looking at the camera. "This is good Steven; I'm going to let you get on with it. It is a little late here so, get your camera set up and I will let you touch the tip of my cock to your asshole and let's make sure the camera angle is good. Do not penetrate until I tell you Sr. Captain, understood? "Thank you, sir, understood." I positioned the camera just as I'd practiced and assumed the position straddling the toilet, slowly lowering my asshole to touch the cock tip. "Very good Captain. Look how hard you are. I bet your wife would love to see you that hard when you get home." "I hated when he talked about Amy, but the feel of the cock touching my pucker hole had me oozing pre-cum in anticipation." I'd never felt a vibrator in action before him and it just added so much to an orgasm, it's hard to describe. I held my pose waiting for instruction or for the remote control to kick it on. It seemed like forever in the awkward squat when I finally spoke. "Can I please ride my dildo and make myself come for you cock, Sir?" "First, I want you to tell me what you were thinking about before you called CC? You are awfully eager." "I can't stop thinking about your cock, Sir." "What about it?" "I want it inside me. I want it in my hands. I want it in my mouth. I want it in my ass. I think about it all the time. I wanna come with your cock in my ass, Mark please!" "I'm glad you've come to grips with your true calling." He said as the vibrator turned on low. "Oh," I panted. "You feel it?" "Yes sir, can I please push it in me Sir?" "What an eager little slut. You may push in the first ball, my friend." I did so slowly but steadily, pausing after my sphincter relaxed on the neck of the cock between the first and second ball. "Thank you, Sir." I groaned as the vibrator tingled through my ball. "How does that feel CC?" It's tingling my balls." I sighed, contemplating asking him to turn it up. "Do you want more?" He taunted. "Yes please, can I push it all the way in?" My legs felt like they may cramp as I held myself in the squat position. "You may take the next ball in your slutty little asshole." "Thank you, Sir," I sighed as I took the second. "That's better." "Do you want to jack off with the cock in your ass Steven." He was using all my aliases, I thought as I nodded. "Please, Sir." "I think you should come without touching your cock. Show me how a true cock-whore comes without touching her clitty." I felt a wave of anger as he feminized and humiliated me, but the tingle in my ass, taint, and balls, reached all the way to my cock head and I wanted to comply. I wanted to experience the contact free orgasm again by working the vibrator against my prostate. "Thank you, sir, can I please have it all now?" "Since you asked nicely, you may." "Thank you, sir," I groaned as I pushed it in, taking the strain off my knees. The dildo vibrated deep inside me, and I rolled my hips filled by the eight-inch cock. My balls touched the cool toilet seat as my cock remained rock hard. The vibration tingled through my taint and balls reaching all the way to my cock tip. "Please turn it up sir, it feels so good." I begged. "Such a good little bitch," He whispered as the dildo switched to high speed and pulsed inside me. "Oh thank you sir," I gasped. My eyes closed and mouth opened, and I groaned with pleasure. "Feels so good!" I squeaked as my body leaned backward searching for the sweet spot on my prostate. All of my frustration from being pulled into this by Mark seemed to leave my body as the plastic cock sent pulsing waves of pleasure through my loins. I surrendered to the sensation and spoke in broken gasps of bliss. "Oh fuck, I wish this was your cock inside me. It feels so good. Oh God, I'm gonna come for your. Ah!" I ground my ass against the seat pushing every bit of the dildo inside me, rubbing the ball against my prostate. "Fuck! I'm coming for you cock, oh my God, coming so hard for your cock!" My voice squeaked as my prostrate throbbed and my cock pulsed forward and back pumping any cum that remained after my three orgasms since last night. My mouth hung open, and I grunted like an animal as my body jerked uncontrollably while every muscle in my body seemed to contract in wave after wave of unbridled bliss. Coming in this way produced an almost steady stream of cum that oozed out and flowed down my shaft. As my orgasm passed and I regained some composure, I wiggled slowly on the cock in awe of the intensity of what felt like a full body climax. "CC, that was awesome, my friend, but I must say I would have expected a lot more Jizz from such an intense orgasm. You haven't disobeyed me, have you?" "No sir, I've been good!" I exclaimed, like a kid caught with a hand in the cookie jar. He knew! Fuck! "Stevie, are you telling me the truth?" Stevie was a new one, he hadn't used it before. It only added to the busted child vibe. "Yes Sir." I replied looking at the floor. Why I continue to lie, was beyond me. But the thought of the spatula on my ass was a terrifying thought. "I think you protest too much, my friend. I want to see you clean up every drop of cum while I'm watching, and we'll see if you are being truthful." I began by running my fingers up my shaft collecting it with my fingers. Then I held them up to the camera and made sure he saw it. Next, I sucked them clean and repeated, until I got it all off my cock and ball. After that, I stood up and zoomed in on the toilet seat, showing the puddled spunk in on the seat as close as I could, to make it look as magnified as possible. "Lap that up and show me your tongue with it." He said matter of factly. As I complied, I was thankful the surface of the seat looked perfectly clean and the faint smell of cleanser lingered, even through the scent of my jizz. I pooled it onto my tongue and did my best to collect some spit along with it. As I held the phone to capture my tongue curled into a bowl shape pooled with cum, I found myself at yet another new low. "He barked, I would have thought you'd had enough spatula Stevie, but apparently not!" "But I, a, did as you..." "How many times did you masturbate yesterday? Be honest, it will go that much easier for you, my friend." My inner voice screamed, "You are not my fucking friend!" "No, I, a..." "Apparently the spatula is the only tool that brings honesty, Stevie. You are a terrible liar, which makes you all the better as my cock sucker. None the less, I am done with your lack of compliance. I think it's time to bring Amy into this..." "No, please! Three times! I swear." I yelled in a panic. I immediately realized how pathetic that statement was. As if he wouldn't believe I only masturbated three times in twenty-four hours. "Three times! Fuck CC you have another superpower. Able to jack off more than any mere mortal." I sat back down on the toilet seat edge and stared pathetically at the screen as he pondered my fate. "I'm just not sure what to do with you Stevie," he said in his condescending voice. "You have real problems with the truth..." I decided to stroke his ego and beg for forgiveness. It was all I could think of. I did not want that spatula again. "I'm so sorry Mark, I can't stop thinking about your cock! You said we would watch the video together and when you cancelled, I couldn't help myself and watched it alone. I wanted it so bad when I saw myself coming for you, I couldn't wait." "Tell me about all three times Stevie," he said without emotion. I began to describe the events of the previous night and saw his face light up as I did. I went into every detail, deep throating the dildo before riding it in time with my alter ego on the video. I even told him how excited I got watching myself in my Captain Cock-Whore outfit. I went on to talk about getting excited in the shower and suctioning the dildo to the shower wall and fucking the dildo with my ass as I jacked off again. By the time I got through describing my morning session of fucking the sheets, my cock was rock hard. It was as if something snapped in my head, and I wanted him to know everything. I told him I imagined being in my outfit as he watched me rub myself off on the sheets for him. "Thank you for your honesty. You really are a cock-whore Stevie. Are you hard again?" "Yes sir." I said shamefully. "Show me?" I panned the camera down. "Holy shit, maybe we should call you Boner Boy instead." He laughed. "No, you are a Senior Captain, we should give you the respect you deserve Captain... Cock-whore." I said nothing but panned the camera back to my face. "Hard to punish you after being that honest with me. Tell you what, no more coming tonight, Understood!" "Yes sir." I replied meekly. "Good, if you ever make yourself come without my permission again, you will pay with your ass, got it?" "Yes sir." "You're where, again tomorrow, Captain?" "Minneapolis, sir." "Good, same time zone. When you get to your hotel, you will face time and replay exactly what you did both times last night. Then in the morning you will set up the camera so I can see that tight little ass clench when you fuck your own bed for me and replay your third violation.' "Then you will be done for the week. You will save up for poker night next weekend. You may not, under any circumstances masturbate again after you put your show on for me." In fact you may only come with your wife or when I tell you from now on. You must keep your sweet Amy satisfied as much as possible. If you ever come without Amy or I present, you will be punished. Do you understand CC?" "Yes sir, thank you sir." I said with a slight military cadence. "Good night then Captain. Please show some self-control this evening and let that little cock soften on its own. Don't think too much about tomorrow night or you'll fall right back into bad habits that will get that tight little ass lit up." "Good night, sir." I said obediently. I was good and spent, so there was no difficulty maintaining control that evening. But as the next day progressed, the closer I came to our call time, I found my mind wondering and cock stiffening. It was unbelievable that the thought of humiliating myself on camera sent such an intense rush through my body. I was almost oblivious to the reality of my situation. I was married with children. A professional pilot, an excellent provider for my family and a caring husband and father. Yet with each passing moment the tickling tingle in my cock grew stronger overshadowing everything. I wanted him to watch as I showed him how much I wanted his cock. In my more lucid moments, I would see how pathetic and unsustainable this situation was, but soon that growing throbbing, tingle would take control of my will. Between flights in Chicago, I needed to touch base with Amy and clear the evening for Mark after I arrived in Minneapolis. Part of me hoped maybe she wouldn't answer as the lies were almost too much to live with. "Hi honey, how are you? she answered, cheerily. "I'm great. I miss you. How are Caleb and Ashley?" I replied, trying not to show my guilt. "They're swimming and about ready to get dressed and go to CiCi's. Do you want me to get them?" She asked. "I hate to interrupt them if they're swimming--with your mom, I assume?" I hoped she would not put them on as that would only add to my guilt. "Yes, she's been great. Thanks for making the suggestion to bring her out." "Did you get some down time today?" I asked, trying not to show my anxiety. "Some, but I did a lot of interviewing babysitters and think Betsy Ramirez may work out. She really sounds like she's got it together, and her references all loved her. Do you want me to set up some time for you to interview her?" "I trust you, Amy. If she passes your scrutiny, I'm sure she's good. That will be a relief. Everything going okay at work?" "Yeah, Tony's still an ass, but that's not gonna change. I have tomorrow off again, so I'm good." She sounded a bit out of sorts, so I tried to sympathize with her. "I hope things get better with him. I'm so sorry you have to deal with that." "It'll be okay, I'm getting used to it. By the way, your lawn guy came by today. A little heads up would have been nice." "What?" I replied, confused. "Your lawn guy, you met at the park? What's his name... Mark?" she asked innocently. My heart raced and I felt almost as if I might pass out. In a panic, I quickly tried to pull myself together and learn more. Her tone did not indicate a problem. "Oh Mark. He showed up, today?" I asked, as calmly as I could, feigning indifference. "Yes, he did. Did he have the wrong day? He seemed a little confused that I wasn't expecting him." "Yeah, it was supposed to be next Monday when I'm home. So is he coming back next week?" I asked, trying to play it cool. I wanted to scream, hyper-ventilate and kill him all at once. "No, he'll be done tomorrow..." "So he did work today?" I asked, panicking inside, but trying not to show it. "Yeah, he worked like a dog, and got more than half the bushes out. I paid him the four hundred you promised, but we need to pay him another four hundred tomorrow. That is hard work, and it is hot as hell this week. Are you okay with that?" "Sure, if you think so. How was he? I asked, starting to think he was just showing me how easily he could blow up my life. Message received. "He was fine, I think Mom's living some kind of fantasy, flirting with him. But he gives as good as he gets." "Do you want me to call him and ask him to come back on Monday, when I'm home?" I wanted to insist but did not want to arouse her suspicions. "No, no, it's fine. Just give me a heads-up next time. It was a little awkward at first, but he showed me the receipt from the ATM from when you gave him the money to help pay his rent. That was nice of you, by the way," she said, sincerely. He was fucking with me for disobeying and the feeling of nausea intensified, knowing she thought I was a caring neighbor trying to help him out, when in reality I was being blackmailed in an effort to save my marriage. "Just be careful around him. I felt bad for him and gave him some money, but we really don't know him. Make sure you or your mom are not alone with him, just to be safe. I really wanted to be there if he was going to work at the house. He didn't do anything inappropriate did he?" There was a brief pause that made me uneasy, but she responded calmly. "No, no he was a gentleman." She stated matter of factly. I paused, trying to think what to say next but decided not to risk alarming her. "Good to hear. I miss you and love you." "Ditto," she replied succinctly. "Are they still in the pool?" "It's okay, I'll get them out. They will want to talk. Hold on." I spoke to them both and in their haste to get back in the pool they hung up, rather than hand the phone back to Amy. I was relieved. My mind raced as I waited for the next flight. I wanted to call him and confront him about showing up at my home. But I could not fathom how that would be helpful. He held all the leverage. When I arrived at my hotel, it was getting a bit late, and my anger and anxiety were off the charts. I tried to think about getting out of this. I could not imagine being able to orgasm twice and I knew he would insist. I decided to stop thinking and just call and get it over with. "CC, how are you, my friend? "You went to my house?" I asked trying to remain semi calm. "Why yes, I did. What a sweet family. You should be proud, Steven." His tone sent chills down my spine and the use of my alias Steven, just highlighted the lies and web of deception built because of Mark Fucking Thomas. "Your mother in-law is quite the little vixen. What a sight this morning with those ladies in matching bikinis. You're a lucky man Stevie. They say, if you wanna know what your wife will look like in thirty years, look at her mother. Amy's mother is hot!" I cringed at the sound of Amy's name coming from his mouth. How did I let this guy into my life. I had to get him out of ASAP. "I don't want you back at my home ever again." I said firmly. "Sorry my friend, I promised Amy I would be back bright and early to finish up ahead of the heat. Damn it was hot today, that's for sure." "Come by next Monday, when I'm home..." "Sorry Steverino, I made a promise, and I never want to disappoint a lady. Let alone two. Besides, you are gonna love how the place looks with those bushes all gone. Let's get to the reason for your call Captain Cock-whore. What you got to show me today?" "Were not done yet Mr. Stilson," I said harshly. "No we are not, you owe me two, and if you ever speak to me like that again, the spatula will make sure you don't sit for a week. Unless you want me to have a little sit down and watch some videos with Amy and Ericka. Not another fucking grunt of disobedience CC! Now strip." I wanted to hang up, wait for my return and kick his fucking ass, but it would cost me everything! Instead, I swallowed hard, clamped my jaws together and set the phone down so I could undress. "Good choice CC." he said, emotionless. "Prop up the camera, so I can see." I was practically trembling with fear and anger. He showed no mercy and the thought of him being in my house with Amy made me sick. My cock was limp, shriveled, and lifeless. There was no hope of getting hard at this point let alone coming twice. As I undressed my mind raced with a hundred thoughts at once. Amy and Ericka watching the video's, putting a bullet in Marks head, before Officer Reeves arrested me and put me in prison for life where I would forever be branded Captain Cock-whore. It felt like my cock was retracting into my body like the head of a turtle going into its shell. As I slid my pants and underwear down, I felt a growing sense of doom overtaking me, which only worsened as he began to laugh. "Wow CC. What a difference a day makes. That little thing looks kind of pitiful don't you think? This is what happens when you go against your true nature, my friend. Submission and obedience make your dick hard. Defiance makes you limp. Now we are going to have to work for it today. So, tell me, do you have the video on your lap top Captain?" I stood naked and defeated staring at my phone propped on the desk, at the mercy of the man that violated my home and was a heartbeat away from ruining my marriage. I answered pathetically. "Yes sir." "Good, now get your dildo, lube, and laptop. Then position the phone camera with a view of the bed. I want you on the bed, hands and knees, ass high for the camera and we'll watch the video together." I did as commanded, trying to think of a way out but if Amy ever saw this, it would be over. The arrogance of this bastard was boundless. Not only did he go to my house but shook Amy down for money and I was powerless to stop him! It was the ultimate in humiliation. On my knees, naked, with my ass to the camera, cock limp as a noodle, trying to imagine ever being hard again, but knowing he was expecting me to come, not once but twice. I really thought I would throw up instead. "To put you at ease my friend. After working for Amy today, it is obvious she is quite satisfied. She spoke highly of you and was moved by your kindness to a stranger in need. I shared my gratitude for your generosity and pension for helping others in need. She shared how happy she was with your support adjusting to a new city and job. She is quite the catch you're a lucky man. Your mother-in-law on the other hand is a flirty little spitfire. I've never really thought much about the MILF thing, but she has me thinking." In some demented way his words set me at ease. Not that he could be trusted, but his attention to Ericka put me at ease regarding Amy. None the less as I assumed the position, my dick was lifeless, and I could not imagine what his wrath would be when I failed to perform. "You are obviously distressed today CC. We're going to have to take it slow. I do like the look of that ass held high for me. Thank you. Remember how hard you came with my cock in that tight little ass, my friend..." My internal voice yelled, "You are not my friend!" "Remember the first time you took all of me, CC? I'm still in awe that you've done what no one else could. You took it with such enthusiasm..." He sighed heavily. "I can almost feel it now. My cock is getting hard thinking about it. Um, and the feel of my stiff dick sliding into your throat..." That twisted feeling of pride for deep throating his huge dick began to make my cock stir. I was angry with myself as I felt that familiar tingling wave start to build in my groin, like some Pavlovian dog programed to respond mindlessly. "Ok CC let's start the video when I countdown, in three... two... one. I balanced one hand and pushed the start button on the screen and began watching myself in the Captain Cock-whore costume as I lubed the dildo with both hands. "Go ahead and lube that asshole CC. And the dildo too. I can't wait for the show, my friend." I balanced on my elbows and squeezed some lube into my hands. Then I reached back and spread it down my crack. "Good, now slide a finger in that ass and lube it up nice." I did as commanded. "Good now finger that little ass for me. That's good, I bet that taint's getting stiff already." Sadly, he was right, I could feel myself stiffening as my alter ego in the video stroked the rubber cock with lubed hands. "Are you ready for two now CC?" he asked in his full arrogant tone. "Yes sir, thank you sir." I replied in my fully compliant voice. And with my last bit of resistance gone, I slipped in the second finger and continued fucking myself. "Ready to lube your dildo, Captain?" "Yes please." I replied. "Can I face the camera?" I asked knowing how I lubed the day before. "If you'd like." He replied calmly. I turned to see his head filling the screen, disappointed he wasn't showing his dick. Then, without instruction, I held the three balled dildo in front of my on elbows and knees and began to suck it, first with one ball and then the second. I bobbed on it from there as I relaxed my throat and pushed it a little deeper each time. "That's the Cock-whore way to lube it CC. You make me proud." His condescending sarcasm could not negate the feeling of taking the whole thing in my mouth brought. My cock was nearly fully hard, a few moments after feeling completely lifeless. The thought of his hot hard cock in my mouth as I force him into my throat, had my cock throbbing. "Look at you go CC. Show me your boner, my friend." I released the dildo and stood up on my knees, bring my hard-on into clear view. "There's my Cock-whore. Are you ready to show me what a bad little whore you were yesterday?" I tried to defend myself. "You sent me the video and I had to see it. Then, I couldn't stop thinking about your cock." I told him to stroke his ego and it was the truth. "You have a one-track mind don't you CC?" "Please show me your cock," I begged, even surprising myself. "You'll see it soon enough, but I decide when. Do you really think you deserve my cock after disobeying my command?" I hated being talked to like a child, yet the thought of not seeing it again, touching it and servicing it was too much. "No sir, I'm sorry." I said pathetically. "Good, now show me how you disobeyed me yesterday." Defeated and worked up yet again, I just let go. "When you told me I had the "day off" I was angry..." "Why were you angry?" he asked, taunting me. "I wanted control of my life back, but I just remembering how it felt to take all of you and I wanted more," I stared down at the bed in shame, boner in full view. I glance up at his grin and wondered why I let this man control me and why this humiliation only made me harder and hornier. He just smiled silently, so I continued. "I wanted to show myself that you didn't control me, so I took out the dildo and stuck it to the tray on the ottoman." Since there was no ottoman, I walked to the end table next to the chair and positioned it next to the bed and repositioned the camera to show it. Then suctioned the cock to the table..." I continued with the story and sucked the cock wet before positioning myself over it to show him how I rode it till I came. I hit the remote to turn on the vibrator as I touched it to my ass. Suddenly it stopped, so I gripped the remote again and turned it back on, only to feel it stop before I could push it in. "I'm driving for this CC." He said as it began to hum again. "Thank you, sir, can I fuck your cock now?" I asked as I pressed the tip into my ass and continued. "I watched the video as I rode your dildo yesterday remembering how it felt to be in my costume and feel your hot hardness inside me." As I pressed the first ball into my ass, the vibrator switched to pulse mode causing me to groan and quake. "Oh God, thank sir." "You are the little suck up whore today, aren't you?" "Yes sir." I replied pushing in the second ball. "You think being an obedient little slut today will make me forget the spatula after your insubordination yesterday?" "Please Mark, I'll be good, I promise." "I just don't think I can trust you..." "I swear, let me show you how much I want to please you." I begged as the vibrator kicked up a notch. "Oh yes, thank you Mark." I pushed the third ball in and bottomed out on the rubber cock. "What happened to sir?" "Sorry Sir, I meant no disrespect." The dildo went back to pulse on the higher setting this time. I continued, hoping to avoid his taunting and get the first orgasm done. "I watched myself fucking the dildo in my costume and remembered how much I liked you watching me come for you with my mask on." It went back to constant on. "Oh fuck, thank you." I said bouncing on the dildo. "You like when I'm in control." He stated it as fact. "Oh yes sir, so much." I panted. "Can I show you how I came for you cock, sir?" "That's kind of the point, isn't it?" "Yes sir. I stoked myself like this as I watched the video." I began to stroke my cock slowly at first. "Once I touched myself, I couldn't stop." I said as I stroked faster and faster. "I yelled with the video as I bounced like this. Oh God, I'm coming for you cock!" I thought sure he would stop it or otherwise torture me as I felt the orgasm build. "Oh God, I'm coming for your cock!" "I guess we'll have to send your costume on the road when you travel." "Yes please!" I grunted; mouth agape as I came in a shuttering climax. "Coming... For... Your... Cock!" My body jerked convulsively as my hand moved in a frenzied blur. The vibrator tickled my balls and taint as I bounced. After a moment the spasms stopped and I settled onto the dildo, letting it press all the way in. Next, I licked cum from my hand. "Then I cleaned up as you've taught me." I continued and took the phone to the shower and repeated my shower orgasm for him. As I finished, he spoke. "The shower is not so good for the phone cam CC. It fogged up, but I do appreciate your commitment. You have given me reason to think. Your obedience today was outstanding. I just wish you hadn't had your little outburst over Amy. I'm not sure I can let that sort of disrespect go." "I'm sorry sir, it's just I get a little protective of Amy..." "Maybe you should have thought more about Amy before you started sucking cock or before your breaking and entering. She seems so innocent. Now that I've met her, I feel guilty hiding the truth about you from..." "Please, Mar, I mean Sir. I'll do anything just please don't..." "Calm down Steven. Let's see how your show goes in the morning. I've never seen a grown man fuck the sheets before. I expect a nice healthy load when you're done, so no cock whoring tonight, understood?" "Yes sir, thank you sir." "We'll need to get together bright and early. I need to meet Amy and Ericka early so I can beat the heat and get out of there and not disrupt their day. Although, I think I will have Ericka's supervision again. If you impress me in the morning, I may overlook your outburst." "Thank you, sir." "Don't thank me yet, you took a big step back today, Steven, and Wayne may just have to pay the price. He doesn't seem to understand I own you both. Bright and early, 6:00AM face time me!" he said and hung up. Once again, my mind raced. He made it clear that he would force my complete and total submission. I wondered, at what point was Amy finding out the better alternative? Treating me like I am two separate people, Wayne and my alter ego Steven was off the wall strange. I had no clue what he might be capable of. Then it occurred to me, I really was like two different people. Pilot, husband and father, Wayne Stilson, and superhuman Captain Cock-whore, Steven Stilson. Somehow, I had to make my performance in the morning extra special. As I got ready for bed, I had an idea. It would require getting dressed and a quick trip to the all-night Wal-Mart, but it just might do the trick. ----- The next morning I awoke early and prepared myself. Just like the other day, I awoke with morning wood. After my Wal-Mart trip, I prepared for the morning and found the ideal phone placement in the room for this morning's show and prepared everything after draining the wood. It was 5:45 and just thinking out his reaction to my surprise had me excited, so the morning wood was not a problem for my reenactment. The closer to the time the greater my excitement and the stiffer my dick became. At Six, I made the connection with just my face in view. Then I slipped out of the camera range and under the covers from the far side of the bed. Once in position, I began. "After my shower, and the release of endorphins, I decided to sleep naked. It's not something I normally do but it just felt good. I slept really well and woke up with a boner. Then I slid the sheets down and to just below my balls, letting him see my hard-on. Once again, the thought of your stiff dick filled my thoughts, and I remembered something I did in college when I got horny. I would lay face down on the bed and rub my boner on the sheets, while fantasizing about, any number of girls or celebrities. I instinctively rolled over..." I acted out each movement I described in my narrative as I continued. Since I was no longer facing the camera, I spoke louder. "In college, I always kicked the covers back so I could be totally naked and exposed. I loved the feel of the cool air on my balls as I came." I brought both feet up and kicked the covers back, revealing my surprise." I could not find a garter belt at Walmart but did find some thigh high black lacey stockings. I actually slept in them. After trying them on, I liked the way they felt. "Wow, CC. That's amazing, my friend. What a slutty little cock-whore. I love it. If only Amy could see you now." Undeterred by the implied threat and excited by his reaction, I continued my performance. "I spread my legs wide and bent my toes against the mattress for traction. Then I pressed my palms against the bed for support and began to rub my throbbing cock against the sheet." I slid my body up and down. "Look at the horny little slut go." He said with excitement in his voice. "Oh Mark, I can't stop thinking about your cock. I want it in my mouth. Oh please come in my mouth!" My pace quickened and I knew I would be coming quick. Knowing he was watching me in my stockings, surrendering myself to him was a rush I can't fully describe, but my whole body was electrified. Please fuck me, Mark! Oh God, I'm coming for your cock! I'm coming for your cock..." I heard him sigh and whisper, "Holy shit, CC..." The bed thumped with each thrust even anchored to the wall. "I'm coming for your cock! Coming so hard for Ah! Your! Cock!" I yelled as I thrust my right hand under me to catch the cum. My body jerked and legs stiffened, and I gipped my cock head and it pulsed in my palm emptying what was left in my balls after the last few days. It felt like ten or more spasms in my hand as I came on camera once again. "Damn CC, you've out done yourself this morning. Hard to punish you after that." "Thanks you sir," I said, panting as I turned over and held my palm out briefly before licking the hot cum from my hand. "I licked up every drop thinking of your cum in my mouth." I licked my hand clean then bent down to the sheet and licked up the cum that dripped from my palm during the prolonged climax. I looked at the camera and he gazed in amazement. "I don't know what to say after that. You've got it bad, my friend. Well done." He pondered for a moment. "Tell you what. Rest up till you get back. No masturbating the rest of the trip. You get home Monday?" "Yes sir, thank you sir." I added the awkward thank you for his comment about not punishing me. "It will be punishment enough for you to refrain for that long. But no cheating this time. Monday night you can fuck the hell out of Amy for the night, but Tuesday night is Poker night. Come over about 7:00 and tell Amy it could be a late night. You'll get all the cock you can handle my friend. See you then!" He hung up, just like that. I lay there stunned and collecting myself for a moment before getting dressed. I almost left the stockings under my pants but had a sudden image of being put through the airport scanner and security seeing the outline of them on the screen and took them off. As the day rolled on the audacity of telling me I could fuck my wife sank in and the mind-numbing cycle of anger at him followed by the memory of coming in my costume and the depraved need to please him. My mind bounced from image to image like a deranged slide show I couldn't turn off. The next night I talked to Amy about being invited to poker night, the Tuesday after my return. Her immediate reaction was silence, followed by a hesitant acceptance. I felt a sense of panic. Did she know? "Is everything ok Sweetie? I asked nervously. "Yes, it's fine, I was just thinking, you'll be gone ten days then I only get you for one night. But I know you used to have poker nights in Baltimore before we got married. This will be your first time in a long time. Have fun, but just be careful. Like you said, we don't know much about him. Every night, I fought the urge to lay naked on the bed with only my stockings and rub myself off. I didn't dare put them on or I would succumb to the urge. It took all of my will not to do it, but I made it through the rest of the trip. Back in Dallas, I finished the post flight check list and headed to the car. The thought of seeing Amy and the kids had me smiling. The stress and shame of my situation was suppressed by the joy of getting to see them and thoughts of welcoming unconditional hugs from Caleb and Ashley. Suddenly, my semi-Zen moment was shattered by the familiar sight of the police SUV in the parking garage near my vehicle. I pretended not to notice hoping It wasn't Officer Reeves and, if it was, hoping he didn't notice me. I reached my car and quickly tried to unlock the door when I heard the SUV door open. I continued into my vehicle until his voice echoed through the garage. "Mr. Steven Stilson," he said sternly. I froze halfway in the car. "Why is it every time we get a call for suspected soliciting in this parking garage, you are present?" I stood back up, staring at the ground. "I asked a question, Mr. Stilson." I struggled to come up with a response. The situation was so completely absurd, I was speechless. He was the one soliciting and these games were getting out of hand. I spoke, breaking the awkward silence. "I'm sorry Officer Reeves, there must be some mistake, I just landed and I'm heading home to see my family..." "I'm going to need to ask you a few questions first, Steven." The use of my alter ego name eliminated any doubt what the questioning was all about. "Please it's been a long 10 days and I just want to go home." "It's been longer than ten days and I'm going to need your help to clear up this case Steven. I'm going to need to probe you a bit more, just to make sure I'm completely satisfied before I can release you. Perhaps the back seat of my shop would be a little less embarrassing for you?" "Yes sir, thank you Officer Reeves." I said reluctantly walking toward his car. He placed me in the back seat then walked around to the other side. Next, he removed his gun belt and hat and placed them on the front seat before joining me in the back. "I've got to say Steven, this is becoming a habit. You seem to be the one common denominator for calls to this parking garage." He said leaning back against the door as he pulled his left knee up touch the back seat, spreading his legs. What do you have to say for yourself Steven? The last time you had a rather convincing oral defense, let's see if your oral presentation is as powerful today." He leaned his head back in the corner of the seat and closed his eyes. "I'm listening to, Mr. Stilson. Proceed." I stared in disbelief as he just lay there, waiting for me to do something, I thought, but wasn't sure. I hesitated to see if he was going to instruct me. "Should we just take this to the precinct, Mr. Stilson?" "No sir, please." I leaned forward and grabbed his belt and began unbuckling while I rolled and let my knees drop to the floor. I recalled his plump rounded cockhead and the pink hue it had contrast against his ebony shaft and my cock began to stiffen. I hated the fact that this excited me but told myself I had no choice. He was making me service him. He was going to make me lick his balls and stroke his cock. He was making me get hard while I did it. He was going to make me swallow his cum and suck him dry afterword. He straightened his legs and pulled his pants and underwear down exposing his semi-hard 8-inch dick. As it cleared his waist band it swung around to the left and flopped onto his shirt. I worked his pants to his ankles, and he spread his knees and I leaned in between them. When I saw his nearly hairless balls, I recalled he made me kiss them the last time, but I needed to feel his cock in my hand first. Even as I reached for it, I could see him hardening in anticipation. I glanced up and his head was back, eyes closed, and he had a contented grin. When I touched it, he let out a sigh, that mixed with the heat of his cock in my hand sent a tingling pulse through my cock making me think I might come in my pants. I gripped him with both hands in awe of its size and warmth as I stoked it slowly and felt him harden in my grip. I took a long shaky breath, and his scent had my cock throbbing. I exhaled onto his balls as I leaned in. "You do make a good argument Mr. Stilson. I think I understand, why mark puts up with your stalking," he said, sighing. I tuned out the intended humiliation from his comments as my lips touched his balls and I began kissing them softly as he had commanded in the past. I let my right hand slide off his cock and push his legs wider as I began to lick his balls from the bottom first, then licked slowly upward separating them before lowering back to the right side. My nose tickled the crease between his thigh and sack, and I took a deep breath through the nose soaking in his musky scent, gasping from the wave of pleasure it sent through me. His contented moans only seemed to make my cock harder. As I began to lick slowly and deliberately up his shaft, I found myself pressing my boner against his leg. "Whoa, easy Steven. No leg humping like a horny little bitch." he said, raising his head up and looking at me. I pulled away and stammered, "s, sorry Officer Reeves." Then I continued lick up and down his shaft, breathing a sigh of relief when his head settled back, and his eyes closed again. His cock was hard as nails and pulsed in a slow rhythmic motion rising off his belly then settling back down. I noticed a drop of pre-cum left a spot on his shirt tail and pushed it up so it would not get worse. His salt warmth and strong sent had my cock so hard it almost hurt. Unable to wait any longer, I licked up to the tip and pushed his cock head into my mouth. I Held him there and swirled my tongue on his cock head, letting his flavor flood my taste buds with the mix of sweet pre-cum and salty sweaty manhood. His groans sent chills through me, and my cock tingled with such intensity, I could think of nothing else. I had no awareness of being in public, or being coerced into something I didn't want. Only the warm, silky-smooth stiffness inside me, his taste, his scent, and the reward that would soon unload in my mouth. I pushed him in halfway then retreated back to his head. Each bob pushed him deeper into my throat as I relaxed and used my superpower to pleasure him. I was up on my knees holding his cock straight up so I could take him all. When my lip touched his bush, he groaned and I nodded, moaning my own excitement. "Oh fuck that's so good Captain Cock-sucker," he grunted. It was obvious he had talked to Mark, but clearly didn't know my superhero name. But there was no stopping to correct him. I pushed slowly down, feeling the veins in his shaft as my lips moved up and down his length. My pace quickened and I could sense my reward was imminent. "Fuck!" He yelled followed by a loud low grunting sound, as a blast of hot cum flooded my mouth. I moaned my approval as his body stiffened and jerked. I bobbed and swallowed trying not to let any escape, but as jet after jet of spunk released, I could not contain it all. When his orgasm passed, I quickly licked up his escaped jizz from his balls, then took him back in my mouth and continued sucking any remaining cum from his softening cock. His hand rested on my head as I drained him and when he was satisfied, he pushed me off and pulled his pants up. He exited the vehicle, straightened his uniform, and put his holster back on. I collected myself and got out quickly, anxious to get home finally. "Thank you, Mr. Stilson, sorry to have bothered you. Get home to your wife and show her how much you've missed her. A man hanging out in a parking deck with a full boner, is going to draw attention every time. Have a nice day now." His voice echoed through the garage. It sounded to me like he was using a megaphone. "Thank you, Officer Reeves," I said compliantly. When I arrived at home my cock was still half hard from my encounter and the constant stream of images of sucking Mark and Officer Reeves' cocks and all the other depraved things, they "made me" do in the past couple of weeks. His taste lingering in my mouth and the smell of him on my hands, didn't help. I took a few Altoids for my breath and cleaned my hands and face with antiseptic wipes I had in the car. Then, I discovered I had two texts from Amy that must have come through, while I was sucking Officer Reeves' cock in the back of his cruiser. Amy: I missed you. What's your ETA? Amy: Are you running late? Me: I'm on my way. Home in 30. Me: Are you at work? Amy: Maybe... Not sure what that meant, I asked about the kids. Me: Are Erika and the kids home? Amy: She's got them occupied this morning. I was on the road so set the phone down, wondering what was happening. When I arrived, I did not see Amy's car. I thought she might have been planning to surprise me, but had to admit, part of me was relieved. I felt dirty and ashamed and despite cleaning up, I was paranoid she would smell or taste Officer Reeves on me. However, I was still semi hard after my morning encounter. I yelled," Hello! Anybody home?" but there was no response. Relieved, I headed straight for the shower, and I wanted to wash the remnants of Officer Reeves off of me and clear my head. Sadly the flashbacks of this morning caused my dick to stiffen and the urge to give myself some relief in the shower was growing stronger by the second. I opened the bedroom door and there was Amy lying on the bed, in the black lingerie I gave her for our anniversary three or four years ago. She wore it exactly twice since then. She was on her side propped up on an elbow with a come-hither look. "Hello, Senior Captain Stilson, I do love a man in uniform, and I have missed you very much." Her voice was demure with a touch of slutty all at once. I suppressed a moment of panic and smiled at her. Then I set my suitcase down, removed my uniform jacket, kicked off my shoes and walked toward the bed. I forced a grin and asked," You got off work today?" "I have a couple hours this morning. I was afraid we might run out of time, but I think we'll have just enough." She grinned as I shed my tie and crawled onto the bed. She rolled onto her back, and I crawled on all fours straddling her. Her hands went straight to the buttons on my shirt, as I leaned down to kiss her. I was terrified as my tongue slipped into her mouth and she sucked it in. But she gave and contented sigh and plunged hers into my mouth in return. When she reached the bottom button, she yanked the shirt tails out of my pants and finished unbuttoning me. Then her hand slid straight to my stiffening dick. "I think you missed me too, Senior Captain Stilson." I moaned in response, fighting off the uneasiness of her calling me by the same title Mark had used that day in his kitchen. But I knew she was using it to stroke my ego over my promotion, unlike Mark who used the title to mock me. I rose up and pulled my shirt off as Amy worked my belt. I removed my T-shirt and tossed it aside as Amy unzipped my pants, then rolled me onto my back and yanked my pants down. She walked herself backwards on all fours and removed my pants and underwear in one fell swoop. As she maneuvered, it became apparent that she wore only the cami top and didn't bother with the panties this morning. Putting aside the distance that had been between us, I was surprised by the intensity of actions. We had make-up sex before, obviously, but it was usually a subtle signal from her and me taking the lead. This was very different. I liked it but it was not like Amy. And what came next was an even bigger surprise. She rarely sucked my cock. It was usually birthdays or special occasions. Then it was usually, quick intense, swallow and go to the bathroom. Part of that may have been my doing, as I had refused to kiss her after she took my cum. That morning was very different. She deliberately looked at me seductively, crawled up between my legs and licked slowly and firmly from my balls to my tip, never breaking eye contact. She repeated this several times and I would raise my ass off the bed to meet her. The hungry look in her eye was like nothing I'd ever seen from her while giving oral. It was always like she was performing a chore she needed to check off the list. That day she was devouring me and loving it. She rose up and looked at me. "Do you like this, Wayne?" she asked seductively as she took another lick. "Oh, God yes!" I gasped in amazement. "You've been neglecting me, and I've decided to take things into my own hands and get what I want." "Oh yes!" I sighed as she continued licking me hungrily. Then she licked my length one last time before gripping my cock and plunging it into her mouth. She stared continuously as she sucked my cock like she loved it. "Oh God, Amy that feel so, Ah! Fuck!" My head rolled back, and I could feel myself on the verge of climax already. I told myself Mark said I could come with Amy, but the realization that I was considering needing his permission to fuck my own wife, brought me back from the edge. Shame and guilt flooded through me, knowing I was aroused so easily, had as much to do with sucking Officer Reeves' cock as missing Amy. I pushed those thoughts from my mind and focused on my beautiful wife sucking my cock like she loved it. Her lips clung to my cock, stretching as she pulled up and rolling in as she took all of me. "Oh Amy, you're gonna make me cum." I panted, unable to hold back. She nodded and hummed, "um hum, um hum." I let go and groaned as I unloaded in her mouth with rapid fire blasts of spunk. She kept sucking me with her newfound intensity causing my climax to linger and my body to jerk with repeated spasms of pleasure. When it passed, she continued to suck and stroke it. She released my cock with her mouth but continued eye contact as she stroked me with her hand. "Stay with Wayne, Momma need a ride." Next, she climbed on top, straddle my cock, and lowered herself onto me, guiding my cock inside her. She let out a high-pitched moan as she wiggled herself onto me. "Oh God, I need this so bad." She pushed slowly down forcing my length inside her. I could not recall the last time she felt that wet so fast and she wasted no time pulling up and pushing back down with her hands pressed on my chest. Her pace quickened and she pushed me in with more force each time. When she reached full speed her pussy and thighs slapped against me as her hips rolled faster than I'd ever seen her go. "Oh, yes! Fuck me Amy," I groaned. She was fucking me, like never before. I couldn't believe it and I was in awe at the speed and power. Her groans were loud and high, and her hips were a blur as her pussy sloshed from wetness. Unfortunately I was building toward another climax. I thought about asking her slow down, but I'd never seen her like that and didn't want her to stop. I tried to think of something else, but she started talking dirty and her cami top tickled my thighs as she rode me. "Oh God, I need your cock inside me." She yelled in broken syllables as she bounced wildly. "I need your fucking cock! Need! Your! Fucking! Cock..." She chanted, showing no signs of slowing and I sensed she was not quite ready to come. She never talked dirty and hearing it sent me over the edge. "Oh fuck! I yelled as I tried to stop myself from coming too soon. But the feel of her thighs and ass slamming against me like a crazed animal, was too much. I desperately tried to get myself under control and thought about the humiliating outfit he made me wear, but the image in my head of riding his boner like Amy was riding mine, only made it worse. The anonymity of the mask and silky-smooth stockings... "Oh, fuck, I'm coming!" "Not yet, I'm not there yet!" She grunted and seemed to slam me harder. There was no stopping and my upper body spasmed skyward as the climax took me. "Coming for y..." I stopped myself short of blowing up my marriage. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" I groaned with each shot of cum I released inside her. "Don't you fucking stop!" she growled as she unleased her last bit of energy desperately trying to come before my rapidly soften cock was useless. Unfortunately the anxiety at the thought of not satisfying her combined with the guilt and shame of my situation became a self-fulfilling failure on my part. As my limp dick slipped free, she continued to rub against me before she thought of a solution. I had never imagined her doing anything like it, but she quickly shimmied up my body pushing my shoulders to the bed, before Stradling my face and lowering her cum dripping pussy to me mouth. "I'm not done with you Mr. Stilson!" she said sternly. "You're gonna make me come one way or the other." A month earlier, and I would have been hesitant to even kiss her after a blow job for fear of tasing myself. Now she pressed her steamy cunt oozing with my jizz, against my face and began to rock while I willingly thrust my tongue out with my hands on her ass and let her fuck my face. I had performed oral on her many times, but it was always Amy, relaxed on her back, and me between her legs working her for as long as it took to bring her off. "That's it! Don't stop!" She whined as she gripped my hair with both hands. In just seconds, her hips were at full speed again and her cami tickled my forehead and chest. My entire face was coated with our cum cocktail as she used it as rub rail. Her warm softness sloshed as she creamed my face with her juices. "Oh yes, I'm gonna come! My hands gripped her smooth ass under the cami, feeling her jiggle from the rapid-fire movement of her hips. She began to wail, in a high-pitched moan with a death grip on my hair, Ah! Ah! Ah! Oh God, I'm coming -- I'm coming -- I'm coming" Her cadence was such that my twisted mind filled in the words 'for your cock' after each exclamation. As she shuddered from an intense orgasm her warm juices flooded my face even more. The smoothness and speed with which her hips moved was incredibly sexy, and it was the first time I had ever seen her so intensely taken by lust. I would have done anything to satisfy her. Her wails turned to guttural grunts as she pulled my head against her, and I instinctively sucked her clit as her body convulsed with pleasure. Her orgasm seemed to last longer than I had ever made her come before. The pain from my hair being pulled was like a badge of honor as she pushed herself hard against me coming in wave after wave. Finally the climax seemed to pass, and her grip loosened as she began slowly rocking her hips again. I lapped up her juices, sucked her clit and lashed at it with my tongue as she rocked. There were two or three more squeals and spasms as I hit her clit just right. Finally she rolled off onto her back catching her breath. She panted," Damn I missed you." I lay there dumfounded and spent, my face covered with our cum. I struggled for something to say. I had never seen her that turned on before. I was embarrassed, that eating her pussy after coming inside her was the most I've ever enjoyed going down on her, but I hoped to do it again. Guilt and shame swirled inside my head, knowing what I had done with Mark and Officer Reeves even as Amy seemed to be having some sort of sexual awaking. "Damn, I came so hard," she sighed and smiled staring at the ceiling. Suddenly her phone buzzed. "Shit, I've gotta get back to work!" She rolled off the bed and scrambled for her clothes. "I wish we had more time!" As she got dressed, she stepped into the bathroom and cleaned herself up. I lay there, stunned when she yelled from the bathroom. "We'll have to pick this up later." "Yes, Mam!" I gasped. My mind raced. I had "Poker Night" tomorrow and had no Idea what he had in mind. He did say I could fuck Amy all I wanted. The absurdity of that thought brought the guilt back full force. How could I care if he gives me permission to fuck my own wife. She came out, rushed to the bed, leaned in for a deep tongue kiss, tasting her own cum, then stood up and turned. "Later Sweetie," gotta go. Just like that she was gone. As the garage door closed and she pulled away, I felt the cum drying on my face while the thoughts of poker night danced through my head. I imagined wearing "the outfit" again as he bent me over a poker table and fucked me. The mask hiding Wayne as Captain Cock-whore took his hard cock all the way yelling out, "I'm coming for your cock!" Shamefully, my dick began to stir again until the tightening of the skin on my face snapped me out of. The cum was hardening and I tried to muster the will to get up and clean myself up. I could only imagine what he had instore for me next... To be continued. Please give me your feedback, votes and comments.

As the year ends, Six Flags has been doing a little Christmas event called Holiday in the Park where they setup really nice Christmas lights throughout the theme park. Last year my wife and I drove out to see it one night while we had the season pass. It was pretty dark even before nightfall as clouds filled the sky. My wife dressed up in a red dress with tall black fuck me boots, hoping to get some nice photos with the Christmas lighting displays. When we got there though, it was raining lightly. I grabbed an umbrella for us and she put on a black coat covering most of her red dress. As we walked from the parking lot to the park we were passing a lot of people leaving. When we did get inside we found out that they were closing the park due to the rain. We quickly ran to a few of the lighting displays towards the front of the park and my wife braved the light rain for the sake of trying to get some quick photos. We wanted to go further into the park but security stopped us, as they were closing the park down. We reviewed some of the pics we had taken and quickly determined that wearing a black coat at night wasn't the best way to stand out in a photo. She took off the coat to show off her red dress and we tried taking more photos but the increasing rain was making it difficult to get anything good. We hung out as long as we could, trying to get some good shots. There were no other guests at the park anymore and the only people we saw who were still crazy enough to still be walking around in the rain were the park employees. Eventually they asked us to leave the park and we retreated back to our car in the parking lot. We were nearly the only car left in the whole lot. The rain was coming down more steadily and my wife had gotten pretty soaked while posing for photos. I opened up the trunk of my car where I had a towel that she could use to dry off a bit. We looked around and didn't see anyone else walking to their cars, so I started helping her peel her wet clothes off of her. The dress was the toughest, as it was sticking to her wet body. After that I quickly got her her bra and and she stepped out of her wet underwear but kept her fuck me boots on. She was leaning into the trunk which was shielding her from the rain a bit while she dried herself off with the towel. Mostly naked and bent over, leaning into the car she looked hot as hell! I got an instant hardon and started rubbing myself inside my pants. I still didn't see anyone in the parking lot, so I pulled out my cock and quickly pushed it into her pussy and started fucking her from behind. "No! Someone will see!" she whined. But I disregarded her complaint and just kept steadily pumping in and out of her warm pussy. Soon her whining turned to moaning, Her moans were the only sound in the area aside from rain coming down all around us. I felt my cum building up inside me. I grabbed a handful of her long dark wet hair and started tugging on it to pull her into me as I started fucking her harder and faster. I was getting close to cumming when I heard two car doors slam closed. I look over my shoulder and saw two guys approaching from one of the only cars that was still parked in the lot. They ran over to us, making weak attempts to shield themselves from the rain with their hands over their heads. They cheered a little when they got closer and could see her more clearly. My wife was still moaning so loud that I guess she didn't hear them approach and was still leaning into the car with her tits swaying back and forth as i pounded her. I was still right on the edge of climaxing so I continued fucking her for another half a minute or so when one of the guy put his arm around my shoulders. I guessed he thought we were pals but it felt pretty strange and awkward to me. Suddenly he pulled me backward. I quickly pulled up my pants and pushed the guy off of me. He gave me a soft push back, almost playfully. I wiped the rain water from my glasses to see a big smile on his face. I gave him a stronger shove to put some distance between him and me. The smile on his face bothered me. I reached around to my back pocket and confirmed my wallet was still there. "What do you want?!" I yelled at him as he continued to smile and pace back and forth in front of me. Then I noticed my wife was still moaning loudly. I turned back to the car and the other guy had his pants around his knees and his bare ass was moving back and forth into my wife. I started to step towards him but his smiling friend grabbed me from behind and held me back. I tried to pull free but couldn't. I watched as this stranger fucked my wife with his hands on her hips pulling her body into him repeatedly. The brief glimpses I got of his cock before it slammed back into her showed that he wasn't wearing a condom. He was fucking her pretty hard, harder than I had been at least and it was making her moan even louder. I was still struggling with getting smiley guy's hands off of me when I heard my wife suddenly cry out in pleasure really loudly. "I think she just came!" the guy fucking her announced. "What the hell!?" my wife yelled, finally realizing someone else was fucking her. I saw him start struggling to keep her held down inside the trunk of the car. He no longer was comfortably sliding in and out of her, but instead kept his body pressed firmly against hers, grinding into her with his hips instead. Even as she was trying to move away from him, I continued to hear some restrained moans and grunts from her as she could not help but still feel pleasure from him moving in and out of her pussy. I finally managed to pull free and ran back to the car. My wife turned to look at me as I approached. Her face was all red and she averted her eyes from making eye contact with me like she was ashamed. "Dude, she's loving it! She totally came all over my cock. It felt so good!" the guy who was fucking her declared. At this point she wasn't really resisting anymore and just let the guy fuck her. Her mouth was slightly open with continuous moans escaping each time he pushed deep into her. She looked so sexy, bent over wet and exposed in back of our car, enjoying being taken by a stranger. I held her hand and she squeezed my hand hard each time he was pushing into pussy and relaxed a bit each time he pulled out. "Thanks for warming her up for me." the guy chuckled a bit as he told me while continuing to fuck her at a steady rate. "She's not on the pill." I warned him. "Oh, don't worry, I'll be careful." he assured me. He fucked her for another three minutes or so and then pulled out moaning. His cum shot all over her ass. He aimed it all over as if he were trying to paint a picture. Then he pulled his pants up and rubbed her ass, smearing his cum all over it. He pulled her a bit further out of the shelter of the trunk door and rain started falling on her cum covered ass. Both guys started rubbing her ass using the rain water to rinse it clean. His smiley friend started rubbing her pussy instead, even fingering her a little. When her ass was "clean" they stood her up and turned her around. She covered her tits with her arms. They had her sit down in the trunk of our car, and pulled her arms away from her chest. Each of them started sucking on one of her tits, which is one of her favorite fetishes. It drove her nuts. She starts squirming and twisting and turning. The smiley guy continued to finger her pussy while they continued sucking on her nipples. After a couple minutes she squeezed my hand hard and her eyes widened as she had her second orgasm. Her whole body tensed up and then relaxed like Jello as she lay back into the trunk of the car. The guys cheered and the smiley one stood up and moved between her legs. Without much urgency or rush he casually undid his pants and started to fuck her as well. She just lay there letting the second man violate her pussy without a word. The first guy continued playing with her tits, bouncing them together and twisting her nipples. The guy fucked her for 4 or 5 minutes and then started picking up speed. Suddenly he pushed deep into her pussy and froze, letting out a really awkward moan. "Don't!" I yelled and started to push him back. "Relax, I'm just joking with you. I'm not done with her yet." he sneered as he lifted up both her legs in the air and continued fucking her. "That's messed up!." the first guy said as he released her tits and stood up admiring the view of his friend fucking her. Her big fuck me boots were swing around as he continued banging her for another three or four minutes. He started picking up speed again and this time he pulled out and shot his cum all over her stomach. Some reached as far as one of her tits. He quickly pulled up his pants. Both men thanked me for loaning her to them and they retreated back to their car. My wife still just lay there covered in cum, trying to recover. I stood between her spread legs and got out my cock that was still hard from watching them have their way with her. I slowly slide it into her warm wet pussy and resumed fucking her. I found it so sexy that she had just let herself be used like that and was more than eager to use her myself as she just lay there so drained of energy. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the other car drive off. Her used pussy was making me feel so good, I didn't pay them much attention and just focused on fucking my wife. However I was a little confused when headlights lit up our car again. Did they come back for another round with her? I wouldn't put it past them. I turned around though to see a park security car parked behind us. I quickly scrambled to get my pants back up and covered my wife up with her big black coat. I hurried her around to the passenger seat through the rain and she quickly slipped into the car. I closed up trunk and waved to the security car and hopped in the drivers seat and quickly drove us out of the park. "I can't believe that... I can't believe that...." my wife kept repeating. Then her talking switched to Korean, which I don't understand. While she sounded annoyed and a little angry, she still seemed pretty relaxed all things considering. I saw her open up her coat and she started using her finger to play with some of the cum that was still on her stomach. Then she wiped some of it on my cheek. I swerved the car a little bit and then warned her she was going to cause an accident as we were driving in the rain. With a little bit of a pouty face she just tilted her seat back and napped as I drove us home. From time to time I couldn't help but look over at her exposed pussy, cum covered stomach and tits as her coat was still open as she napped. When we got home we both got into a hot shower together. I helped wipe off all of cum off her front and backside properly and she grabbed my cock and started stroking it. When she got me nice and hard, she turned around and bent over, leaning against the shower wall. One more time I started fucking her but this time in the warm water of the shower instead of the cold water of the rain. Still riding high with the excitement of seeing other met fuck her I felt my cum building up again inside me very quickly. After just a couple of minutes of fucking her well used pussy I pulled out, shooting my own cum on her which quickly rinsed off under the warm spray of the shower. We finished showering and slipped into bed, both still naked and fell asleep holding each other while listening to the rain still pouring down outside.

Jackie had done very well at her first big group fuck, now she was into anal, the guys had more fun with her, and she was enjoying the anal orgasm's as well as pussy fuck's. We met her a few more times, for 3 some's and also arranged a few guys to fuck her at our place, each time, she never stopped us from trying new things, she was totally into our kink, and wanted a return night at Keith's place, so we set up another night for the next Saturday night, giving Keith plenty of time to call the guys. On one 3 some, before going to the orgy, Sue and I had both fisted Jackie, her anus now opening up easier for our fists, and at one time we took turns, laying down, with one persons butt planted on each fist, me with the two girls , them with me and the other girl, every time, we worked at getting Jackie, further onto our fists, with Sue fisting her, Jackie was going in about half way to the elbow, the poppers certainly helped her take more than she ever though she could. The Friday night before, Sue had gone out to meet her boyfrind John, and a few guys, I set up a small group for Jackie too, I told them all, every load would be in her butt tonight, as Jackie took them all, she would sit over me and let me eat her asre out, licking her out ready for the next load, then to finnish we all, shot our sperm deep inside her, then I fisted her, forcing the cum out for the other guys to eat up. I had made a phone call to Keith and told him Saturday night was a go, and that we wanted our special friends to be there to please, Saturday Jackie came around early, she had brought some clothes for tonight, a see though top and mini was picked, and Sue also wore a similar dress, as we set of, to Keith's place, this time, I told Jackie it might get kinkier still but we would respect her limits. Keith let us in early, not charging us, as he gets so many guys come along, when we turn up, and Jackie now, confident talked freely to him, asking, did he have any thing he wanted to try tonight, A wicked grin came over Keith's face, he said myabe, but let's wait till later, as Sue took Jackie and myself into the mirror room and we set about having fun. I had only just started to fuck Jackie when guys arrived, Sue took on a couple, while I fucked Jackie's pussy, then as more turned up, Jackie wanted a dp, so grabbing one who she knew from last time, slide him in her pussy, and told me to fuck her arse, it wasnt long before she had a 3rd cock in her mouth, and the night was going well. The girls and myself took the guys for several hours, Keith also fucked them both, my first load went in Jackie's butt, helping to fill it with the rest of the cum she had already taken. Around 11 ish, Sue took off with Keith, I knew where she was going, as Jackie was kept busy with the guys, it was maybe another hour before Jackie asked where Sue had gone. I told her, to the real kinky room, Jackie looked a bit puzzled, and asked what she did there, I was a bit reluctant to tell her, but said, its more extreme than here, and might shock you to much, but we can join her if your game, But you dont have to join in, or stay. Jackie thought about it for a second and said lets go join her, after these guys have finnished fucking me, with that she put extra effort into making them cum and then stood up, watching me finnish the guy of in me and then said "lets go". When we got to the door, I told Jackie, this was going to shock her big time, as the guys with us waited too, I opened the door, Sue was in full swing, Lucas rammed firmly up her arse, I let Jackie in, her eyes nearly popped out of her head, as she saw Sue with Lucas knotted in her butt, then she turned to me, not knowing, then looked back at Sue, all the time holding my hand, as the guys now pushed pass to watch Sue and Lucas. I moved her in, Ralph was laying licking his cock, so Sue had already taken him, I told Jackie, the puddle of cum on the floor under Sue also comfirmed this. Jackie now moved in closer, kneeling near Sue's bum as her eyes never left the action in front of her. I went behind and slid my cock in her arse, causing Jackie to have a quick orgams, then slid her on a second cock, his cock also went in her butt, and I pushed mine back in, dp'ing her arse she went into a contant orgasm, Sue looked at her with those cum fuck me eyes, saying it was so nice to see her there watching, now she knew all our secrets. Jackie took my load, and a few more, Sue then took Lucas's load, his cum held firm by his knot, I got under Sue, knowing when Lucas pulled out his cum would drop out, Jackie only a few inch's away being fucked hard, it took Lucas about 5 minutes to free his knot, as he moved back, I opned my mouth, loads of hot doogy cum fell into my mouth, and over my face, Jackie let out a loud noise seeing this, as I ate what I could, licking Sue's well fucked butt. I kissed Jackie, as first she wasnt sure, my face covered in dog cum, but soon she kissed back, then I moved her over, Sue also turned, Jackie was now right behind Sue's doggy cum filled butt, would she?. I licked her arse again, then looked at Jackie, then to my surprise and delight, Jackie also licked Sue's butt, taking fresh doggy cum into her mouth, then I told her to lick more and suck the cum out, she did, each time swollowing it all. this was a good sign, as Sue now sat over Jackie, pulled on her arse cheeks open, and let a big load of dog cum, which hit Jackie on the face and mouth. I went down kissing her and sharing it all, Sue also turned and kissed us both. Jackie was kept busy, the guys now fucking her harder, as we all took fresh cum in our butt's, then seeing Ralph standing up and sniffing the air, I sat over Jackie's face, my cock in her mouth, left her pussy open. as she started to orgasm, I knew she was getting licked out. I looked behind to see Ralph sliding his tongue deep in her pussy, he was getting horny again, after her third or fouth orgasm I moved away, letting Jackie see Ralph, she jumped, but soon lay back down, I held her making her let him eat her out more. another orgasm soon told me to let her free, as she lay still now, for Ralph to continue his meal. Ralph was more than ready, giving Jackie the poppers I told her to take a good long sniff, as I turned Jackie over, her head on the bench, I held her steady, she knew what she wanted as Ralph jumped up, his cock trying to find her pussy, I asked what hole, Jackie replied whick one do you reackon, as I aimed his cock at her butt, she knew, her first dog fuck would be anal. Ralph was well trained, his cock found the mark, and went in a few inches, Jackie jumped at the size of him, but soon pushed back, more and more went in, as cum lubed his cock, by now Sue was watching, touching Jackie telling her to just relax and enjoy, and how she would really love it. Ralph now had his cock buried all the way in and was pounding her hard and fast, Jackie sweating as her orgasm's took hold. I told Jackie that the knot would soon be going in as Ralph gave her his all, Jackie didn't seem to know what I said as her body took the dog meat deep inside her butt. Ralph built up speed, Jackie was getting right into it, her orgasms now had her totally hooked on dog cock, as she pushed back to feel his meat deep in her butt. Ralph was fucking her flat out, then as I hoped his knot went in, Jackie screamed, then quickly relaxed to except his knot. he had made her his bitch and she was loving it, Sue was now kissing and touching Jackie's boobs as guys helped themselves to her mouth, cum being shot over her face or in her mouth, Ralph was building up for his finish, his knot swollen fully now, as his cum filled her butt to over flowing. Jackie squealed out loud, her arse taking more cum then she has had before, Ralph was still pumping his seeds into her as Sue went under, and took the cum that spilled out, Jackie lost in her own world as Ralph now turned bum to bum with her pulling his knot tight inside her butt. Jackie held tight as Ralph pulled, trying to get his knot out, her anus looked great, the lips swollen and stretched tight around his knot, as they both slowly came down from the intense fucking, then after some time it plopped out, cum dropped onto Sue, she ate all she could, then took it to Jackie to taste, I joined in kissing and sharing the doggy cum with them both. When Jackie had recovered enough, I told her to sit on my face she did, my tongue found her clit, more cum run out, she had a few more orgasms before falling off and laying next to me, as she did her body was filled by cocks, her arse soaked in cum took them easy, as guy after guys filled her with their sperm. As the night went on, Jackie took all the guys and then asked if she could take Lucas as well, this time in her pussy, Sue was already balls deep on Ralph, as I called Lucas over to eat her pussy out. I got her on the bench, this time on her back, so she could see Lucas fucking her, with several good sniff's of the poppers she lay back, it didn't take him long, his long cock probing her pussy found the mark, going just about all the way in first push. She got him going holding her body up for his cock to bury deeper and deeper, his cock making slapping noises as his knot hit her pussy lips, , Jackie let out a moan and her orgasm followed, as Lucas got into his stride, both totally engaged in the fuck. again the guys wanked over her. Jackie looked sexy, her body awash with cum and Lucas pounding her pussy raw, then it seemed with ease his knot went in. They continued for some time, Jackie now taking all she could, and Lucas knotted to his new bitch, I loved seeing her enjoy his cock, as more guys watched and cum over her, I took a few loads too, then Lucas, growled, his knot unloading its hot sperm deep inside her womb, Jackie also orgasmed big time as he did. Lucas held her tight, his paws locked around her chest, as Jackie slowly came down, then Lucas turned again butt to pussy, Jackie leant up, looking at her pussy lips destroyed by this big dogs cock and knot. a huge smile on her face, then as Lucas pulled his knot out, loads of hot doggy cum ran free, I ate what I could then kissed her, dropping a big lump of cum into her mouth, she licked her lips and asked for more. another guy then brought a mouth full to her and they shared the hot cum. I had to wait until Ralph was able to fuck again, then my butt took him and we had fun, I got Jackie under me to watch closely, as guys fucked her pussy or arse, she sucked my cock, then all to soon, Ralph filled my arse with his hot cum, and I knew it was only a matter of time, when the knot pulled out, that Jackie would be covered n doggy cum. As I waited for Ralphs knot to drop out I told Jackie to suck harder as I was about to cum, my sperm shot out filling her mouth, then just as I finished Ralph pulled out causing me to jump, my cock slipped out of her mouth, just as his cum raced free of my butt, Jackie took it all, her face and hair was covered in cum, then while Ralph was still standing above her, she sucked his cock, taking the last drops from him, I nearly blew another load right then, seeing this sexy woman eating a dogs cock on her first k9 fuck. The night carried on a bit longer, more guys fucking us all, Jackie now taking on 3 or 4 guys at a time, Sue and her putting on a show for them too, then all to soon Keith came in, giving Sue and Jackie a quick fuck, before asking us to end the night, I took Jackie over to Ralph and Lucas, both laying licking their worn out cocks, I went down sucking one and told Jackie to take the other, she did, as we gave them a quick suck and play, a few guys finished their night by cumming in either one of us, Sue ended with a 4 some, and a huge orgasm, then sadly the night was over, we said our good byes, The girls walked out naked, covered n all sorts of cum, Keith asking Jackie if she would be coming back, a huge smile and big wet kiss told him yes.

My neighbor was good looking girl about 5'6" and weighed about 120-130lbs. She had dark hair, almost black with hazel eyes. I didn't really notice her a whole lot, I had 3 jobs and was constantly on the move. It wasn't until she knocked my door one day that's when I noticed her fully. I woke up that day and was still drinking my coffee and in my shorts, I turned on my computer. I was avid gamer in my off time and kind of a nerd. But still I worked out and worked 3 jobs. I logged onto my steam account and began chatting with my friends. About 5 minutes in, I heard a knock at the door. I told my friends I would be right back, I got up and walked to the front door. My neighbor Kelly was standing there. She was looking out onto the road and quickly spun around when I opened the door. "Good morning, sorry to bother you. My name is Kelly." she quickly stated smiling "Hello Kelley, my name is Zane, how can I help you?" I replied smiling back "Hey I kinda have a weird question to ask you, I know I dont really know you and this is my first time talking to you. But could you please help me with some yard work? I can pay you." I sat there and honestly debated it for a second. I hated yard work but she was good a looking girl. Who most likely had a boyfriend. Well I decided to take the risk of making a few bucks and hopefully meet a nice girl. "Yes I would gladly help you out, I just need to clean out my coffee cup and brush my teeth and I will be right over." "Great, thank you so much. Just come around to my back yard and knock on the back door." I nodded and smiled. She smiled back and she walked down my driveway. I shut my door, bolted to my computer and quickly logged off. Brushed my teeth, threw my mug in the sink. Tied my shoes and I dashed out the door. I walked around to the back of her house. She was sitting on her porch, she smiled and again thanked me. I smiled and assured her it was my pleasure. She gave me the quick list of the basics, lawn, bushes, trees, and garden. I got started pretty early and worked from hardest to easiest. I started with the garden, after that was the trees. Then I pushed on to the bushes and finished with the lawn. I did a few extra things here and there. Just to make things look better. As I was finishing the lawn, I pushed lawn mower past one of her windows. I looked up just to get a peek inside.There she was, she had changed from her jeans and button up shirt earlier this morning. She was now wearing a tight white shirt with tight spandex black shorts. She was vacuuming her bedroom. I noticed I had stopped mowing and was now just staring. I noticed her head startto look up. I quickly shoved myself out of the window view and quickly finished. I was kind of wishing she would answer the door just wearing that stuff. When I finished, I realized I was covered in sweat and my shirt looked pretty bad. I quickly aired it out and hoped it wasn't too bad. I knocked on her back door, sure enough she came up to it wearing that white shirt and black shorts. She smiled and opened the door. "Well Kelly, I finished your yard work." I said hoping to impress her. She stepped outside and walked to the edge of her porch. I was standing behind her, I looked down and saw her ass. It was perfect, in the sun her lightly tanned skin shimmered, she looked amazing. She looked around and smiled. "Good job Zane, this looks amazing." she said shielding her eyes from the sun. "How much do I owe you?" "Nothing, consider it a neighborly gift." I responded in hopes of getting somewhere. "Please you wasted all morning working for me, the least I could do is pay you." "Nope, Im just happy to help out a neighbor." "How about I make you lunch?" "Sure, Ill take you up on that offer" I was starving and I was more then willing to partake in lunch with her. We walked inside and she offered me a seat. We talked the small talk while she made me sandwich. I offered to help and she kept declining saying I had done enough already. We talked about each others interest's and what each other did. As we wrapped up lunch, I started to ask more recent questions. "So is all this for spring cleaning?" I piped up "No, I have a dinner party tonight here. And I wanted it to look perfect. Again thank you so much for the effort you put in. I will be sure to mention your name." she replied "Always glad to help someone.", I raised my glass. "It looks like you put in a lot of work inside the house, you must have been up really early." "Yes, very early, I want it to be perfect. You want to see the rest of the house?" "Ummm, sure." We got up, we placed our plates in the sink. She then took me around the house, she took me through the rooms. She had done a really good job throughout her house. The tour ended in her bedroom. "So, that's about it. Sorry, I really like to show off my work." She stated "You did a good job, you deserve to show it off." I replied, she laughed. "So is this a formal party or just some get together?" "Why? You interested?" "Well, I am curious if your putting this much work into it." "Its semi formal, my boss is coming over from work. So I am trying to show that I have organization outside of work as well." "Ahhhh, makes sense. Well if I were your boss I would congratulate you on effort alone." "Awww thank you. You want to see what I picked out to wear?" "Sure" She smiled and went into her walk in closet and shut the door. I was kinda disappointing that I wouldn't be able to see her in her shorts anymore. But was happy that I could at least still keep a conversation going for long past its original end time, and still keep the other person interested. She quickly came out, she was wearing black business pants that make her legs and ass look amazing. She kept the same white shirt on with a black vest, she smiled at my staring. "Well what do you think?" She laughed and said "I think it looks amazing on you!" I stated laughing "Thank you, wait here Ill be right back, I don't want to get them dirty." She went back into the walk in closet, she shut the door again. I figured I was expecting to much. I soon realized that the blinds on the closet weren't fully closed this time. I looked through them and saw that she was changing, in the mirror near the door. I could see her fully, she took off her vest. Then arched her self as she took off her pants. She wasn't wearing any thing underneath them. She stood there looking in the mirror. I was trying to get a better view with out making noise. Then I realized she was looking at me. I freaked and froze, I figured it was all over now. But instead of her getting mad or even a glare. She smiled and cocked her eyebrow. I didn't know how to react, I wasn't exactly a ladies man.She walked over picked her shorts up off the mirror and looked out the blinds at me. I tried to look away. But I knew there was no point. She smiled again and walked to the back. She slid on her shorts, giving me a great look of her ass. She started to walk back to the door. I froze and didn't know what to do or say. She came out and smiled and me and winked. "So I could tell you liked what I was and wasn't wearing." She said slyly I just froze and smile. "Oh come on Zane, I caught you looking at me, did you enjoy it?" "Yea" I said trying to laugh it off "So Zane, do you have a girlfriend?" "No, I haven't had one in a while." "Really? You seem like the committed man." "Nope, there isn't a woman alive the can keep up with me." She walked around the bed and smiled and laid down on it. "Well I should get going. It was a pleasure to help you out Kelly." I felt like I ruined moment. "So that's it?" She said smiling. "So I didn't ruin the moment?" "Noooooo, the moment is just getting started." I turned around to see her smiling and starting to stand up. I walked up to her and she wrapped her arms around me. She pulled me onto her bed, she kissed me passionately. She started running her hands up and down my back. We made out for a while just grinding and kissing. She stopped for a breather, catching her breath she stared into my eyes. I smiled and tried to lighten my eyes. She smiled back and was breathing heavy, we rolled over so she was on top. She stood up and smiled, I had my hand on her hips. "Its getting stuffy in here, mind helping me take some of this stuff off?" She smiled and said She slid her hands down to start taking off her shirt. I lifted it up and off of her. She then took off her bra. Her breasts were perfect C's, a perfect handful. I started to suck on her nipples, she gasped and ran her hand through my hair. I played with them with my tongue. I pulled her down on me. She reached down and grabbed my cock, she gasped and looked at me in the eye. I smiled and she shrugged and started stroking me. She lifted my head with her other hand and kissed me hard on the lips. I held the kiss until she started to lift my shirt. She started to pulled it up, she sat up and pulled my shirt off. She ran her hands my hands across my chest and down my abs. She then started stroking me again. I grabbed her ass and squeezed it. She gasped looking back at my hands. She looked at me in the eye, with her mouth open still gasping. As if she was building up the anticipation. "I want you, I want you so bad!" she gasped I have only been with one woman, she wasn't much of a first time. It was quick and done, Kelly I could tell was gonna be fun. I quickly started to slide her shorts off, she stood up again and stepped out of them. I quickly took off my shorts and boxers. She climbed back on top of me. I grabbed her ass again, as I squeezed again, I teased her lips with my fingers. She moaned and arched her back. I rolled us and took top again. She smiled as I went on got my knees. I took her legs and put them over my shoulders. She sat up as I smiled up at her. "Please be gentle, in all honesty. I have never really been with a guy, just foreplay. They never went down on my or even penetrated me." She said worriedly "Don't worry, Ill start out gentle. But it will get more fun when we get rough." I said smiling She smiled and waited, I started teasing her lips with my tongue. She moaned and gasped, I started to penetrate her with my tongue. She ran her hand through my hair and was breathing heavily. I started to blow on her lips up and down, each time getting closer to her clit. She started to moan louder, finally I reached her clit. She gasped as I enclosed my lips on it and sucked. I fingered her slowly and building up speed as I sucked her clit. She started to moan and wrapped her legs around my head. She was grinding my face, I started swirling my tongue around her clit and she stopped. She grabbed my head and screamed. I felt her body tighten up, she lifted her head and I blew on her clit. I pulled my fingers out slowly. She sat there, her pussy was soaking wet. She laid down on the bed and smiled. She curled up and laughed, I laid next to her and spooned her. She grabbed my hand and pulled it across her stomach. "That was amazing." She said under her breath. "That's just the start." I said laughing "Ohhh really, is this where it gets rough?" "You'll see" She rolled over and looked at me and the eyes and smiled. Then she looked down, she gasped and looked back at me. My cock was about 10 inches with about a 5 inch girth. It wasn't huge but it was bigger then average. She just looked at me and gave me a worried look. "Oh my god, that thing is huge!" I just laughed and stood up, I offered her a hand up. She looked at me with caution and took it. I lifted her and put her in between me and a wall. I placed her hand on the wall and came in from behind. Then I put one hand on hers and guided my cock in her lips, teasing them at first. She put her hand on her hip and looked behind her. I leaned in close. "Lets see if it fits" I quickly shoved most of it in, she moaned and froze. I inched it in slowly. Finally after the last inch she moaned and I stared to move in and out. I wrapped my hand around her stomach and she place her other hand on the wall. I pumped in and out each time she seemed to get weaker and weaker. I could tell she was almost a climax after just 10 minutes. I decided to make things easier. I pulled out and spun her around. I lifted her on the wall, she put one hand on my back and dug her nails in. She wrapped the other around my neck and kissed me passionately. After I got tired of that, I pulled her over to the bed. She was almost at her climax. I laid her down on her side in front of me. I lifted her leg and again came in from behind. I pumped again, I wrapped my hand around her stomach. She placed her hand on mine and brought her head up to mine and kissed her. She was moaning and I finally knew she was going to climax, I pumped faster and harder. I felt her pussy tighten, I pushed deep inside her and kissed her hard. Her hand dug into mine, while her other grabbed my neck. We sat there frozen in time. It lasted a few minutes, I lowered her leg. And she smiled, playing with my hair and holding my hand. "That was the greatest thing ever!" She said under her breath "I'm glad you enjoyed it." I said laughing. "Did you even cum?" "No, do you want me to?" "Yes, I feel like I didn't do my part if you didn't" "Is it alright if I get a little rough?" "I don't think it can get much more rough." I smiled and put my hand on her neck and pushed her into her bed.I started teasing her ass with my other hand. She turned her head around she looked at me worried. I smiled and started by sticking in my finger and slowly worked it, then two, and finally three. She moaned and grabbed her ass. I lowered my cock into position, I looked at her worried face. I slowly pushed myself in, she grit her teeth and moaned. I pushed in a little bit faster. I finally got fully in and gave a sigh, her pussy was great. This was amazing, I looked at her face. She was breathing faster and grit her teeth. "Fuck me with your big cock!" She screamed I started pumping in and out, slowly then faster and faster. She spread her legs and moaned. I was quickly reaching my climax and was pushing harder and harder. Finally I sighed and pushed in deep, unleashing my load. She moaned and screamed. I pulled out and laid back on the bed. She rolled over and laid beside me. "I dont know what to say, that was the best pain ever. It was so pleasurable." she moaned I smiled and looked at the clock, it was already 3:30 PM. I decided a few hours of fucking was good. I leaned back to look at her, she was already passed out smiling. I decided she had an alarm for the dinner. So I decided to sleep too, I fell asleep sprawled naked on my neighbors bed. With her, naked, next to me, best out come ever. I woke up with some sheets covering me, I quickly looked around and couldnt find any of my clothing. I couldn't find Kelly either, I walked up to the door and was about to open it. When I heard voices outside, I froze.

It wasn’t what I had intended to happen, but even as it was happening I couldn’t imagine it as wrong, and I certainly couldn’t imagine it as putting my in a place like this. It was summer, and despite the fact that it was starting to get dark it was still hot out. There weren’t many cars parked in the parking lot, and none of them had people inside. It was a waiting game, and as a sixteen year old girl in a new town who had just been dared it wasn’t a game I wanted to play. They had somehow found out about me, found out about the number of guys I had slept with, how I had lost my virginity at the age of twelve. They told me they’d let me into their group ‘if’... How they planned on finding out about whether or not I’d actually done it, I don’t know. Maybe they were watching from somewhere in the trees, man were there a lot of trees. I sat on a bench for what felt like hours, watching families return from the trails, tired children riding on their parents’ backs. It felt like my search was hopeless, but I had my eye on one car, old and beat up- I doubted it had anything to do with a family. It took a long time, and by the time a lone man started across the parking lot, I was lightly shaking. I wasn’t cold and I wasn’t really scared, just... nervous. After all, I was in a strange place wearing a mini skirt that barely (if at all) covered the swell of my ass, a thin white shirt with no bra and shoes that would make my mother cower. I looked like your everyday whore in training, not something this town was accustomed to. Already I had received plenty of glares, and why shouldn’t I? My hair, though long and thick, didn’t do much for making me look older- and hazel eyes had a way of seeming innocent. My face didn’t match my outfit, and despite the fact that said outfit highlighted all the right places, I was still just a teenage girl. I could see him eyeing me from across the lot, and as he approached his car I got up to approach him. To me, at that moment, the parking lot was huge- I needed to get over there, but I stumbled a few times and only just managed to collect myself in time. When I came up to him my shoulders were pulled back, chin held high and a coy smile on my lips. Leaning against the open door, where he sat sideways in the drivers side, I leaned forward (giving a generous view of the cleavage already visible through the loose material touching my torso) and set my lips near his ear. “Why don’t you join me in the back seat, I’ve been waiting for you all day long,” he swallowed hard then and closed his eyes, muttering a quick “what’s the catch?” to which I had to laugh. “Nothing, I’m just horny” and that was all it took. It wasn’t long before he was stumbling over himself into the back seat, and I was squeezing in next to him. It was cramped and felt oddly claustrophobic, and the air inside was hot and thick from being closed up inside all day. Regardless, I pressed my chest against his side and reached along beside the seats in front of us. Grasping the handle that would slide the front seats forward, I pushed with the side of my leg and after a few long seconds of pressure the seats gave way and slid closer to the steering wheel. He looked nervous, but already I could see a bulge growing in his pants. He was turned on, probably fully aware of how old I was- or, at least that I wasn’t legal, but he didn’t seem to care. At least I hadn’t landed some copper who would throw me in jail and call my darling mother. Without a word I threw one leg over his so I was straddling his lap and attached my mouth to his neck. He wasn’t the most attractive man I’d ever seen, but was obviously in his prime and wasn’t exactly ugly. I had got a good one, one that was more than willing to put out. “You aren’t gonna get me locked away are you?” He asked breathlessly, but instead of answering verbally I shook my head and pressed my crotch down onto his. “Shut up,” I breathed into his ear, sliding my hands up his chest and quickly unbuttoning his shirt. Throwing it aside, I scratched well-groomed nails down his chest, grazing over his nipples and earning a gasp. I had never been the one in complete control, and would quickly learn that those sounds and twitches were the most rewarding part of sex. “God you’re hot,” he moaned, hesitating as if he wanted to know my name, but that was something I refused to tell. Laughing again, I followed my fingers with my lips and tongue, licking and kissing down his chest and wrapping said lips around the hard buds of his nipples. Biting and sucking, the gentleman beneath me started to squirm, hands gripping my hips with bruising force as I switched from one to the next. His dick had hardened in his pants, and I could feel that it was big. I was excited and incredibly wet, but I wanted to tease him, wanted to play with my new ‘victim’, not that he wasn’t enjoying this encounter. Continuing down his torso, I stopped at his naval and let my hands start to wander. Over his stomach then thighs, coming back up to tug at the waist of his jeans, his hips thrust up, trying to get my hands on his cock, but I eluded his attempts and instead smiled prettily up at him. “Don’t worry, I wont leave, just enjoy yourself.” Pressing the palm of my hand firmly onto his erection, I granted him the contact for only a second before sitting up and pulling my shirt off over my head. Leaning forward, toward his mouth, he automatically opened and grabbed my nipple between his lips. Hesitant at first, it wasn’t until I placed my hand on the back of his head that he really started to work, and the hard sucking and gentle nips had me arching my back in pleasure. “Oh god, you have no idea how good that feels,” I moaned, pressing into his palm as his other rough hand came up to grope the neglected breast. I don’t know how long we sat like that, but I was so incredibly wet, I needed to get on with it. With stumbling hands I turned on the light, I needed to see his face, see his reaction- I got off on other people’s pleasure, and he seemed to understand that. He took the liberty of pushing my skirt up, forcing it over my hips and resting it near my belly button. I had never felt more sexy as I did at that moment, clearly soaked through my surprisingly girlish underwear, medium sized breasts hanging, cupped in an older mans mouth. It was hot and I only wish I could have seen it as an outsider. Pulling away from grasping teeth, I slid to the floor of the car and undid his pants. Pulling them and his boxers down his legs until his cock sprang free, I immediately had my lips around it and was sucking as if my life depended on it. Licking and pushing as much of the eight or so inches down my throat as I could, I listened for his moans and watched through my lashes as his head fell back. He was clean, at least, and the taste was only slightly salty, heavy and thick against my tongue. “Sh-shit girl, I’m getting close. You better get up if you want any action tonight,” and so I did- because I REALLY did, and despite the fact that he looked almost pained as I pulled away, I simply smiled and kissed his lips. “Lay down,” he demanded, poking his tongue through his lips as a hint, and I immediately rested back against the door, spreading my legs wide. He was close to follow, kicking his pants off the rest of the way and lowering his head to my panty-clad pussy. Through the thin material he sniffed and nuzzled his face, licking and rubbing with his hands. I was so turned on, face flushed and toes curling, but this wasn’t enough. “More!” I demanded, and he quickly ripped my panties down my legs, leaving crude red marks on my thighs. “Uuhh,” I moaned when his tongue finally found my exposed hole, lapping up the abundant juices and plunging it deep inside me. I was no virgin, but it had been way too long since I had been in a position like this, and I planned to enjoy every second of it. I hooked my legs up over his shoulders and spread my arms above my head, grasping whatever I could to keep me up. His tongue worked furiously, and my head was spinning within a few minutes. As I started to babble and moan, he wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked hard, shoving two fingers deep inside me. It wasn’t more than three seconds later that I came, climaxing hard and all but screaming out loud. He made my come once more, and I was nearly at my third orgasm when he stopped, leaving my pussy clenching and pulsing, searching for that talented tongue. Pleadingly I stared up at him, only to find him stroking his cock and beckoning me forward. And it was only with a little bit of help that I managed to sit and crawl over his lap again. “It’s so big,” I moaned as I felt his head prod my entrance, still incredibly slippery from his saliva and my own natural lube. It was probably a good thing he had spent so much time with his face between my legs, because now I had no real problem sliding onto his cock. My legs spread wide, I reached between them and used my fingers to open myself up before pushing down. I closed my eyes tightly as I closed over his cock, and he swore loudly as I did. Smiling to myself, I began to slowly move, teasingly swirling my hips, moaning each time he hit a particularly sensitive spot. It stayed like that for a few more minutes, but I knew he wasn’t going to take it for long- I just wanted to see his reaction and OH! What a reaction it was. He grabbed my hips and threw me down onto the seat, I barely had enough time to throw up my arms and grab the door, protecting my head, before he started driving hard into me. My eyes watered, stars springing up before them until I closed them. It was amazing and hard and so fucking deep, I was so close and he was too. He was fucking me hard, hips snapping and balls slapping against my ass. I was spread wide open for him, accepting him and pulling him into me. Both of us were sweating and hot, breathing impossibly hard. It didn’t last long, but it was long enough, and before long he came inside me. It was the hot spurts of come that set me off, and this time I did scream. My orgasm was so intense, my walls clamped around him and my back arched, temporarily paralyzed. White hot ecstasy coursed through my veins, and tears slid down my cheeks. I couldn’t move when we were done, so incredibly exhausted, and I welcomed the tender way in which he covered me in a blanket from the front seat, slipping his hand between us and rubbing my swollen pussy. The after shocks were almost too much, and I continued to cry and shake, pressing into and away from his hand at the same time, he continued until it was painful and there was no pleasure left, and then I collapsed. He left the car, leaning into kiss my forehead and whispered close to my ear “how about you come stay with me for a little while, yeah?” I barely remember nodding, but I did, and that was how I ended up where I am now. He got into the drivers seat and I fell asleep while he drove me ‘home’. -to be continued, maybe... what did you think? It was my FIRST ever story-

Dream I get in bed and sigh thinking of how bad the day was. I start to doze off with the only sound of hum of a desktop fan. Just wanting to forget about everything. Sometime in the middle of the night I groggily wake up. I dreamed I heard my name, or did I? Very soft steps on the carpet I hear,I feel someone crawl in bed. Still out of it, I felt this person who I figured was a female since I felt two mounds come over me as she rolled to the other side she settled down next to me and after afew moments I rolled over realizing she was clothless except for the blanket as I was too. Still tired, I go up against her. I doze back off but aware of my surroundings. I feel her grind against me, but now she pushed her bum against my front and my hand unconsciously moves to her hip. My heart starts beating now more awake. It's completely dark in the room. I feel myself get turned on as my manhood presses against her bum. I act asleep as I get closer to her, my head against her my breaths go across her semi long straight hair, which then filters to her ear and neck. She pushes closer like the desire of a hot knife with butter on bread, she rolls over facing me. It is dark, I can’t see with my open eyes, I shut them anyway. After movement of a bit her leg gets between mine. It’s not enough.. she wants to be closer. After afew minutes thinking I’m still asleep, she gets her upper body on me. I feel her breath on me as I breathe on her. I can't doze off now, I open my eyes to watch. she lightly runs the side of her foot lightly up and down my foot. I hear a faint but deep moan from her. It gets hard and I know she feels it. Her hand cups my groin, my penis goes full erect. I breathe deeply as she gasps in surprise feeling my length and already getting her hand sticky from pre game fluids. She decided I needed her right here right now. Her lust lost control she put my other hand on her hip I let her roll on me I acted dead asleep. It was like our bodies were designed to fit , her curves formed so perfectly around me no matter how she laid or sat on or next to me. She grabbed hold of my hard cock, whacked it against her readied wet clit, just the head though. Her love fluid I feel getting on me I know she is at point of no return I feel her guide herself and me into her, the head she rubs with hand back and forth it. Her wetness drips down my cock I moan in pleasure from her tease And I feel like I’m holding my breath. Her thrusts and Her rubbing go out of rhythm, it goes into her what she’s wanted all this time, she gasps and it slides with ease into her firm grasp around my manhood. I gasp at the indescribable feeling of this going down the shaft. She stops with the gasp but continues till she can’t go any further she collapses on to me in disbelief of how good that felt with her energy off the charts. After intense seconds and quick deep breaths, she starts thrusting while laying on me. I lay still for now. My arms are on its sides and she places one on her hip. I let it naturally fall. Satisfied I’m still asleep , as she thought, she stays a slow but deep thrust to where it comes out but like skill she pushes deep back into her last millisecond. I moan after a handful of times. She hears me as she picks up the pace. My hand this time holds her thigh where the crease of her butt cheeks meet her thighs. Her arousal heightens at the touch. I let my body naturally take control by thrusting with her. we get our tempo going, I open my eyes and in the dark I see her silhouette. She put her hair in a ponytail at some point. The pony tail bouncing up down each with it over her right shoulder in front of her. Her hair smelled a beautiful fruit smell kinda citrus smelling. I breath in deeply to smell the aroma from her hair and our sex filling the room. I feel her lean in, she kisses me, then again and again the 4th time, I finally kiss back but lightly. She kisses again and I kiss back and it immediately turns into us kissing as we continue our thrusts. She lifts up her body still kissing my left hand moves to her breast while the right touches her left cheek as we kiss. My heart is beating so hard and my mind is racing 100 miles a minute. Who are you, why me, why are you even in my bed? I lose thoughts when she breaks our kiss, sits up, starts riding me. She goes for so long she exhausts herself and lays on me for abit to rest. I can’t handle it after a seeming to be hour, but maybe 10 seconds. I roll her over, I’m on top, she gasps. I’m to where I’m breathing in her ear. I go slow at first but in no time pick up speed. She tenses, gasps and moans with pleasure, curling her toes. Pretty sure she knows I’m awake at this point. I lift up and kiss her lips but these were hard, deep kisses, passionately biting and pulling the lip firmly. She starts getting short of breath. Her womanhood pulsating around my man hood. After several more hard deep thrusts from a down to up angle she tenses and I feel her orgasm explode. I keep thrusting through her resistance, as I go slower for her sake ,but I'm not done yet. I pull out, kiss and nibble at her lips and her neck I go down to chest. I kiss lick and nibble her breasts, especially the nipples. Then continue kissing down her stomach. I blew air up the path I kissed. She feels the hair raising goose bump breeze along her and tenses and moans. I blow air going back down. I spread her legs and immediately got the hint and quickly spread them willingly revealing her well trimmed glistening pussy with the little moon light from a half moon shining perfectly on her. I start licking her. At first a gentle slow lick at top of the labia and the next one alil deep and like a dog licking water, I was licking her. She was moaning holding my head there. She came close to another. but I stopped. I come back up and look into her moonlit blue shining eyes of lust, which makes me wonder if she saw my lusting puppy brown eyes at the same time. I feel my penis go fully erect as it goes into her. I didn't even wait for her permission. I slipped it in without hesitation and started thrusting. I can’t hold my pleasure. I start gasping and moaning with her. Fuck baby please cum in me she gasps, as I go fast and hard as I can I lift myself up she plays with her right boob the other she slides down to clitoris and rubs with my thrusts. I feel myself pulsating in her. She's pulsating. Her hand goes up against the bed headboard. I can’t hold it any more. “baby cum...with...~she trails off, her eyes close and head tilts back I moan with her screaming. I feel the pressure of fluid build around my cock and I release it. I push deep into her as the first huge wave goes deep into her uterus, she feels that and tensed and released again. Her orgasm went all over us that resulted from her intense ejaculation. I fall onto her as I continue milking my orgasm into her. I had no rubber on, which was the last thing on my mind as I was looking at her and she looked into me with a sleepy satisfied smile and fell back in love. I rolled her onto me to get out of that wet spot, leaving me in her. I kissed her, but a deep passionate kiss and we fell asleep while I rubbed her back. I woke up as the sun was hitting her beautiful sleeping body. we were still in the same position and she was dripping wet from our sex. I smiled and kissed her cheek in love, she didn’t even stir. I fell back asleep to enjoy the future.

Dream I get in bed and sigh thinking of how bad the day was. I start to doze off with the only sound of hum of a desktop fan. Just wanting to forget about everything. Sometime in the middle of the night I groggily wake up. I dreamed I heard my name, or did I? Very soft steps on the carpet I hear,I feel someone crawl in bed. Still out of it, I felt this person who I figured was a female since I felt two mounds come over me as she rolled to the other side she settled down next to me and after afew moments I rolled over realizing she was clothless except for the blanket as I was too. Still tired, I go up against her. I doze back off but aware of my surroundings. I feel her grind against me, but now she pushed her bum against my front and my hand unconsciously moves to her hip. My heart starts beating now more awake. It's completely dark in the room. I feel myself get turned on as my manhood presses against her bum. I act asleep as I get closer to her, my head against her my breaths go across her semi long straight hair, which then filters to her ear and neck. She pushes closer like the desire of a hot knife with butter on bread, she rolls over facing me. It is dark, I can’t see with my open eyes, I shut them anyway. After movement of a bit her leg gets between mine. It’s not enough.. she wants to be closer. After afew minutes thinking I’m still asleep, she gets her upper body on me. I feel her breath on me as I breathe on her. I can't doze off now, I open my eyes to watch. she lightly runs the side of her foot lightly up and down my foot. I hear a faint but deep moan from her. It gets hard and I know she feels it. Her hand cups my groin, my penis goes full erect. I breathe deeply as she gasps in surprise feeling my length and already getting her hand sticky from pre game fluids. She decided I needed her right here right now. Her lust lost control she put my other hand on her hip I let her roll on me I acted dead asleep. It was like our bodies were designed to fit , her curves formed so perfectly around me no matter how she laid or sat on or next to me. She grabbed hold of my hard cock, whacked it against her readied wet clit, just the head though. Her love fluid I feel getting on me I know she is at point of no return I feel her guide herself and me into her, the head she rubs with hand back and forth it. Her wetness drips down my cock I moan in pleasure from her tease And I feel like I’m holding my breath. Her thrusts and Her rubbing go out of rhythm, it goes into her what she’s wanted all this time, she gasps and it slides with ease into her firm grasp around my manhood. I gasp at the indescribable feeling of this going down the shaft. She stops with the gasp but continues till she can’t go any further she collapses on to me in disbelief of how good that felt with her energy off the charts. After intense seconds and quick deep breaths, she starts thrusting while laying on me. I lay still for now. My arms are on its sides and she places one on her hip. I let it naturally fall. Satisfied I’m still asleep , as she thought, she stays a slow but deep thrust to where it comes out but like skill she pushes deep back into her last millisecond. I moan after a handful of times. She hears me as she picks up the pace. My hand this time holds her thigh where the crease of her butt cheeks meet her thighs. Her arousal heightens at the touch. I let my body naturally take control by thrusting with her. we get our tempo going, I open my eyes and in the dark I see her silhouette. She put her hair in a ponytail at some point. The pony tail bouncing up down each with it over her right shoulder in front of her. Her hair smelled a beautiful fruit smell kinda citrus smelling. I breath in deeply to smell the aroma from her hair and our sex filling the room. I feel her lean in, she kisses me, then again and again the 4th time, I finally kiss back but lightly. She kisses again and I kiss back and it immediately turns into us kissing as we continue our thrusts. She lifts up her body still kissing my left hand moves to her breast while the right touches her left cheek as we kiss. My heart is beating so hard and my mind is racing 100 miles a minute. Who are you, why me, why are you even in my bed? I lose thoughts when she breaks our kiss, sits up, starts riding me. She goes for so long she exhausts herself and lays on me for abit to rest. I can’t handle it after a seeming to be hour, but maybe 10 seconds. I roll her over, I’m on top, she gasps. I’m to where I’m breathing in her ear. I go slow at first but in no time pick up speed. She tenses, gasps and moans with pleasure, curling her toes. Pretty sure she knows I’m awake at this point. I lift up and kiss her lips but these were hard, deep kisses, passionately biting and pulling the lip firmly. She starts getting short of breath. Her womanhood pulsating around my man hood. After several more hard deep thrusts from a down to up angle she tenses and I feel her orgasm explode. I keep thrusting through her resistance, as I go slower for her sake ,but I'm not done yet. I pull out, kiss and nibble at her lips and her neck I go down to chest. I kiss lick and nibble her breasts, especially the nipples. Then continue kissing down her stomach. I blew air up the path I kissed. She feels the hair raising goose bump breeze along her and tenses and moans. I blow air going back down. I spread her legs and immediately got the hint and quickly spread them willingly revealing her well trimmed glistening pussy with the little moon light from a half moon shining perfectly on her. I start licking her. At first a gentle slow lick at top of the labia and the next one alil deep and like a dog licking water, I was licking her. She was moaning holding my head there. She came close to another. but I stopped. I come back up and look into her moonlit blue shining eyes of lust, which makes me wonder if she saw my lusting puppy brown eyes at the same time. I feel my penis go fully erect as it goes into her. I didn't even wait for her permission. I slipped it in without hesitation and started thrusting. I can’t hold my pleasure. I start gasping and moaning with her. Fuck baby please cum in me she gasps, as I go fast and hard as I can I lift myself up she plays with her right boob the other she slides down to clitoris and rubs with my thrusts. I feel myself pulsating in her. She's pulsating. Her hand goes up against the bed headboard. I can’t hold it any more. “baby cum...with...~she trails off, her eyes close and head tilts back I moan with her screaming. I feel the pressure of fluid build around my cock and I release it. I push deep into her as the first huge wave goes deep into her uterus, she feels that and tensed and released again. Her orgasm went all over us that resulted from her intense ejaculation. I fall onto her as I continue milking my orgasm into her. I had no rubber on, which was the last thing on my mind as I was looking at her and she looked into me with a sleepy satisfied smile and fell back in love. I rolled her onto me to get out of that wet spot, leaving me in her. I kissed her, but a deep passionate kiss and we fell asleep while I rubbed her back. I woke up as the sun was hitting her beautiful sleeping body. we were still in the same position and she was dripping wet from our sex. I smiled and kissed her cheek in love, she didn’t even stir. I fell back asleep to enjoy the future.

I’m contract representative for a major defense contractor. I interface with my government counterpart to manage the contractual relationship between my company and our government customer. We had some guys retire and as a result I was assigned to a couple of contracts, one out of a major Air Force base in the middle of the country and another issued out of a west coast customer. While we have made effective use of modern technology to mitigate the need for face to face meetings…All of a sudden I was traveling almost 50% of the time….and getting very tired of eating (and sleeping) alone… I’m divorced and my travels were having a serious effect on my social life too. I was quietly but constantly complaining to my boss about all this…and trying to get the contracts reassigned to somebody else. My boss told me they were working on it…but it would take time. Then he stopped and wrote down the name of a website that I didn’t recognize. “Don’t look at this here”, he said. It was a “sugar bowl” site that put together prospective sugar babies with sugar Daddies. I put some time and energy into finding a sugar baby in each of my travel destinations. I found a lovely 27 year old divorcee named Donna in my Midwest location…She's an elementary school teacher and brand new to the sugar bowl...We exchanged messages for a time and she told she had been divorced for five years ...and while she loved her work...finances had gotten tight...She admitted that as a local elementary school teacher in a conservative Ohio town,...she had to be ever so careful on the dating scene...and wanted to see if the sugar bowl could be a solution. We met for dinner on my next business trip to the area. I told her it was just a dinner to allow us to get acquainted, I certainly wanted it clear that just because we were having dinner that she was obligated in any way...Also, while we had discussed the broad outlines of an arrangement...I had told her that I like to leave specifics to a face to face discussion. She told me there were a few things she wanted to share...but not online...We went to an Italian place on the outskirts of town that I knew had good food and private booths...Donna showed up for dinner wearing a white blouse and pencil-skirt with heels...beautiful and professional and surely much sexier than she doubtlessly dressed for the classroom...We seemed to hit it off immediately...and shared a lovely meal with a nice bottle of Chianti…She opened up the subject of the arrangement over cannoli’s and espresso...I made a basic proposal with a per visit payment and she smiled and said she wanted to think about it...She confessed over dinner the one thing she had been reluctant to put in writing...she was a submissive and wanted me to assume complete control in the bedroom...We walked to the car and she took my hand...and smiled playfully that she would follow me back to my hotel...I told that wasn't necessary and that I really could not pay her for this visit ...and she kissed me in a way that made clear she wouldn't take no for an answer....and didn't seem submissive at all... When we walked into the room, I sat on the bed...and ordered her to undress...I caught the slightest of grins as she realized I was following her instructions...She didn't really do a striptease so much as take her time ...Donna had a great figure...slender with a beautiful set of tits...and an ass that was to die for...I had her sit on my lap first while we kissed passionately...I ordered her to her knees and told her to take my cock out...She tried to say something but I put my hand over her mouth and said "No conversation"...She started sucking me off in a way that would have made any porn star proud. I got up and picked her up and put her on the bed...Her eyes said she just wanted a good fucking right then and there...and that's what I wanted too...We fucked like two people who had just been released from long prison terms...with me calling out position changes...We both came almost simultaneously in doggie...and collapsed in a heap. After a brief cuddle, Donna told me she couldn't stay and got dressed to leave. She kissed me and told me I was welcome to stay with her on any future trips...My company pays me a per diem on the road and now I give that to her in addition to the per visit cost we agreed . She’s a great cook and good company so it’s just wonderful. My company allows a “hostess gift” for travelers who ”stay with friends”…in lieu of a hotel…so I always bring flowers and/or a nice bottle of wine. The sex has only gotten better as we have gotten to know each other. I have even been introduced to her neighbor as her out of town boyfriend. It’s taken longer to find a sugar baby on the west coast…but I have a date on my next trip with a college sophomore who has already volunteered to move into my hotel for the duration of my next visit Is it any wonder my boss has congratulated me on how well I have adjusted to the increasedtravrel

This starts out slow but does get better, so if you're just interested in the sex then skip down a bit. This is how I wish things would of turned out but I'm realistic enought to know if we hooked up it would be all bout the sex and nothing more. Either way, Ethan is my the prince charming I would give it up all for. I love you. July 10 2007 Dear Diary, I'm sure the whole online diary is a stupid idea, but it's slightly better than keeping a tangible one in the house for my husband to find. But here goes. Today I went to Wal-Mart with my best friend and as we entered the guy I let get away came out. I hadn't seen him in a few years, and damn he was looking good. Ethan is in good shape with dark hair and the cutest smile. We talked for a few and though I wanted to hug him goodbye, which I hug alot of my friends, but I resisted the temptation. I would of ended up kissing him, or at least attempting it, which was not a great idea with my best friend there. I gave him my phone number, and as he left two feelings stayed with me. I felt like an idiot because my husband is the most insanely jealous man alive and if Ethan actually called, I would be in some deep shit, no matter how hard I tried to explain we were just high school friends. But at the same time I was hoping and wishing he would call because I missed him alot. While Michelle and I played around in the store I kept thinking back to how it all started and how badly I had screwed up. I'll write to whole thing down to get it off my chest, and hopefully I can sleep tonight without thinking too much about what might of been. I started working at Burger King right after my 15th birthday. I don't really remember if Ethan was there already or joined sometime later, because I had a serious crush on one of the guys there named John. And looking back I wonder what my obsession with John's are....half the guys I've dated had John somewhere in their name. Ethan and I became fast friends, and because of my teenage infatuation with John I didn't even notice that Ethan was always there for me. Time passed and though I did end up dating John for a bit I was dumped for someone who would put out, and he let me know about it all the time. I dated a few other guys and always seemed to get hurt. Ethan was always there to talk to, whether at work, on the phone, or he would ride his bike to my house which I think was 8-9 miles for him. My best friend at the time, Jodi, would laugh and joke about how Ethan was so attached to me, something I took for granted. I thought of him as a best friend and he was always around when I needed him. The one day when I was beating myself up for dating yet another hormone crazed asshole and venting to Ethan, he put his hands on my shoulders, looked me in the eyes and asked why did I keep going after assholes when there were decent guys around. I didn't even think at the time that he was subtly telling me that he liked me because I was caught up in the bad boy phase. More time passed and Ethan kept telling me there were nice guys out there that weren't looking for just a piece of ass. And yet for some reason I still never thought of Ethan as more than a friend....he was perfect always willing to listen to me vent about work, guys, and life in general, perfectly happy helping me with homework, and even playing badminton outside with my mother and I, which is not something many teenage guys are willing to do. One day he told me he loved me. That threw me for a loop. Looking back I should of seen it coming a mile away, but at the time I was shocked. I kind of pretended like he never said it and for a few months we were still great friends, even though I knew that if given the chance he would be more. I would lay awake at night thinking about him and how wonderful he was, but that the big difference between a friend and boyfriend was that with a boyfriend there was more than just getting along and laughing and being happy all the time...a boyfriend was someone that you wanted to kiss, and eventually go all the way with. I was no stranger to those feelings and so far no guy had been patient enough to get through the shyness other than Ethan, and I just wasn't sexually attracted to him. Part of it was the fact that my parents thought he was the greatest thing on Earth, but another part was his chest hair. At 15 he had more chest hair than most guys do at 25 and each year he got hairier. I hadn't even kissed a guy, much less gone further, and for some reason chest hair freaked me out. I was totally repelled by it and the thought of losing my virginity to a gorilla didn't exactly turn me on, even though the gorilla in question was the sweetest guy ever. At 16 I thought I knew it all and I figured that no matter how wonderful Ethan was, there had to be a sexual component for it to go further than just friends. I almost 17 I think when I was so fed up with the men I was attracted to that I decided that tormenting myself at night wasn't working, I needed to make a decision. As much as I wanted us to be friends forever, because I was so comfortable around him and he made me smile just by being near, I couldn't string Ethan along. Jodi was on my case about it, saying that just by being friends with him was mean because it made him think that he might have a chance, and the more I thought about it the worse I felt. I also knew that as bad as it was to "string him along" it would probably be the end of our friendship if we dated and it didn't work out. It stressed me out to no end because I really cared about him but I just couldn't see myself kissing him, but truthfully I didn't want to think about him being with someone else either. To get all the people off my back about being a tease I ended up telling Ethan that I would give him a two week trial run as the whole boyfriend thing, since it seemed to be that none of my relationships lasted longer than that. My parents were strict and never let anyone upstairs because they didn't want anyone of the opposite sex in either my brother or I's room, so we had friends banned altogether from being upstairs. Yet because my parents loved Ethan so much we were allowed to hang out in my room. To be truthful, for the most part I never thought about anything happening between us. When I told him I wanted to try to whole dating thing, he was over every spare minute he had, which was fine because I loved being with him. Though telling him that I was ok with the whole dating made him a bit more friendly than I was used to. Don't get me wrong, laying in my bed watching movies and cuddling was awesome. I loved it and I actually was waiting for more than just a kiss on my forehead and spooning on my bed with his arm holding me tight to him. Unfortunately my parents, my mother in particular, were crazy insane and drove me nuts with the cutesy "Aww you two are so darn cute" and "You two are perfect for each other....what's the long term plan?" that I started dreading him being around because I didn't want to be embarassed. My brother even thought Ethan was awesome. So being a stupid teen, one night instead of the regular "good night, see you tommorow" on the phone, I told him it was over. I couldn't even give him a good excuse. I felt terrible and I knew that it would be awhile before we talked again, especially with him having started a different job. As soon as I hung up I wanted to call him back and tell him that I didn't mean it, but instead I went up to my room and stared at the wall willing myself not to cry. I didn't think it would go over well if I told Ethan that I had fucked up and please pretend like it didn't happen, I figured that the damage was done and I had just lost my bestest friend in the world. So I was sitting in my room trying not to bawl, because who seriously cries like a baby after breaking up with someone, when my mom shouted at me that Ethan was downstairs. I looked at the clock as I heard him coming up the stairs, and it had only been 10 minutes since I had hung up on him, meaning he had ridden his bike like the wind to get here that fast. If I had felt bad then I felt even worse looking at him. He looked like he had been crying but was trying not to do it in front of my family. It took all the willpower in the world for me to not bust out crying, myself, when he hugged me and sobbed into my shoulder. I'm the worst at calming down a crying person and I was trying not to cry myself. Thankfully my parents left us alone but I knew they were downstairs waiting to find out what was going on. For some reason, though I was pissed at myself and trying not to cry, I wanted to kiss him something fierce. Looking at him, upset and reasonably so, I wanted nothing more than to kiss away every tear and beg for forgiveness. Of course just as I was about to do it, my brother comes up the stairs and wasn't exactly quiet about his nosiness. I asked Ethan to let me drive him home, I could put the bike in the back of my truck, but he refused and said he would prefer to have a friend pick him up. I felt like a supreme ass for letting him go, and even more so when his friend showed up and gave me a dirty look, knowing damn well I was the reason Ethan was upset. I shut my door after he left and cried into my pillow. I felt like an idiot, knowing I should of forced him to let me drive him home and then I could of begged for his forgiveness when there weren't prying eyes, but then again I shouldn't of dumped him in the first place. I lost track of how much I cried, but I put on a brave face and told everyone that asked that we just weren't meant to be, even though instead I felt like a supreme idiot and felt like something was missing from my life, which was the fact that without Ethan around I wasn't smiling or laughing as much. I don't know how I pulled it off pretending that I was fine without Ethan because everything made me sad. I'd be outside and looking at the porch swing would make me think of cuddling with him on the swing. Getting in my truck I would smile thinking about him sitting in the passengers seat, then try not to cry when I realized he wouldn't ever be in my truck again. I would be driving and see someone on a bike and my mind would think about how smart Ethan was to ride his bike and save up his money for the time being. Though I missed him sorely I still figured that I had fucked up royally and there was no way to go back (stupid teenager thinking). A few weeks or so later, I don't remember the specifics on who called who, but we were talking on the phone. I had flirted with the idea of still begging for him to forgive me and saying that I would do anything to have him back, but he acted like the last year or so had never happened, he had never told me he loved me, and we were just regular ole friends again. I went along, knowing it was my own fault. With that in mind it still took me some time to get back to the whole just friends, though we just talked on the phone are rarely hung out anymore. Looking back we were both stupid and one of us should of conceded because we still had serious feelings for each other, at least at that point and time. Life went back to normal, at least to an extent. Jodi hooked me up with her boyfriend's friend and though we made out I refused to go further. He would get pissed, but still kept trying. I should of dumped him but if I wanted to hang out with Jodi I'd still be around him anyways, and I didn't relish the thought of spending time home. My parents had gotten off my back but every once in a while they would still ask why I kept beating myself up and making myself miserable, when all I had to do was tell Ethan I was sorry. I never had a good answer and hanging out with Jodi and her friends kept me away from the house, and I didn't have to voice how stupid I was and that Ethan had moved on. Up until then Ethan had never told me about any girls in his life, and when we were talking over Valentines day, and he told me bout a girl I knew leaving him a rose and that they were together now, I started crying. I don't think he knew how bad he hurt me, and I didn't want to say anything just in case he was trying to make me jealous, but the tears were rolling down my face, and I was trying hard not to talk because my voice would give away the fact that I was crying. They broke up, and I did eventually dump Keith, yet things weren't the same with Ethan and I, and even though we still talked we weren't doing it as much. One day at school, while walking the track with some friends and talking about guys, in which I totally felt left out since I was the only virgin, My friend Sarah mentioned there was a guy at work that she was totally into. Sarah had known about me and Ethan, but at the same time never met him...and even though I knew that they worked at the same place, so did alot of other teenagers, and even when she said the guy's name was Ethan I didn't put two and two together. I asked if she knew his last name and she said she didn't. I did tell her I knew an Ethan, and that like her Ethan, he was a total sweetie, but that my Ethan was too sweet and I just couldn't handle it so I broke up with him. The other girls chimed in and soon we were talking about our sex lives, or rather they were talking and I was listening. A few days later we were walking the track and talking again when Sarah started talking bout a party she had been to over the weekend, and how she got drunk and had sex with Ethan. She still liked him and didn't want him to think she was a slut so she was asking for opinions on what to do. I chimed in, even though I didn't really have experience in that department since i didn't party and I was still a virgin, and I really didn't think we could be talking about the same Ethan. My Ethan was a computer nerd who spent his spare time hiking and skiing or working, not partying. Then stupid ole me had to ask if she had found out what her Ethan's last name was. As soon as she said "Smith" I stopped walking. I tried acting like I was just surprised we knew the same guy, instead of the fact that I was hurting inside thinking about Ethan sleeping with one of my friends. He wasn't my guy, hadn't been for a while and yet I still felt possessive. When Sarah asked if it was a problem and if it was she would stay away from him, I calmly told her it was ok and that we were just friends, even though I was freaking out inside. When I got home I called Ethan and trying not to cry or yell at him, I asked about Sarah without putting in the knowldesge about the party. I think I broke down when he said that he knew a Sarah at work and he liked her and was thinking about asking her out. I didn't want to lose what little we had left so I told him how great she was and that they would be great together. Inside I was dying. I tried hard to convince myself that Ethan's happiness was more important than me. And If I said anything I would probably lose both friends. It hurt knowing they were together but I kept up a good facade and never let on how much I hurt. I think Sarah sensed that I still wanted Ethan, because not long after they started dating she stopped wanting to hang out with me, and Ethan's phone calls dropped off. I was a little hurt because I knew that I wouldn't go after a friend's boyfriend (stupid teenage promises) and even though I was sad, but I kept telling myself that it would be fine, they were crazy happy together. Who was I to stand in the way of what could be real love? And in my mind I kept thinking that if it came down to it, half of my feelings for Ethan might be stemming from the jealousy of him being with another girl..what if I ruined a good thing only to find that I didn't really want to be with him? Or worse what if I told Ethan how I felt for him and he laughed at me? I was happier with being kinda friends than nothing at all, though in all reality since being with Sarah I hadn't really heard from Ethan. I guess I really was scared of the rejection and was happier thinking fondly of him then thinking about how devastated I would be if I bared my soul to him only to find out he was madly in love with Starah and I was just a mild crush. Though I thought about him daily, mostly at night wishing I could go back and never of broken up with him, I did get on with my life. He was living his life and enjoying it, so why should I pine away, especially when I was telling anyone that even dared to ask that I was totally over him. Since breaking up with Keith I wasn't really hanging out with Jodi much and with Ethan and Sarah ignoring me, i found myself with alot of spare time on my hands. Even working more and dual enrolling at the college still left me with some spare time on my hands, so I started hanging out with a girl in Indian River. She was the opposite of me. She was extremely outgoing and partied alot. Not long after hanging out with her I met her brother. He was everything Ethan wasn't....muscular, blonde....and yet still a computer geek of sorts. The few times I talked to Ethan I made it sound like I was happy and never lacking for a date, even when I was single. I started spending more time with Zeke and Cara, smoking pot, and drinking alot. I spent quite a few evenings at their house and soon I was basically living there. Out of the blue I got a phone call from Ethan saying to meet him at the park in town because he needed to talk. I was torn because I wasn't the girl he was used to, but I still cared about him, so I went. It was sprinkling and we went and stood in the play area underneath a canopied area. He was obviously upset about something, and everything I felt for him returned to me intensified. I was secretly wishing he was going to say that him and Sarah had broken up. No such luck. We hugged and I know I held on longer than I should of. I had missed him fiercely over the past few months and if I wasn't still stuck on the friend loyalty, I would of kissed him right then and there. I was half tempted to anyways and just deal with the fight that would ensue with Sarah. He broke down and started crying. I felt so bad for thinking about kissing him when he was in distress. Remembering how badly things went the last time he cried, and I didn't know what to do. I wanted to hug him and say it would be ok, but that even seemed to be crossing the line when he had a girlfriend. He started telling me that he didn't know what to do, that he might be a father, and he didn't know how to tell Sarah. I was surprised too, and even though I was secretly pleased he came to me before Sarah, I didn't have a clue what to tell him. I was off in my own world, absorbing the fact that after I broke up with him he has slept with one of my other friends, supposedly the fling didnt last but a few days, and oops now the girl was pregnant. Even with this news I still wanted to hold him and tell him that I loved him and everything would work out. I almost did when he looked at me and told me he still loved me, but that was followed with a "I love Sarah too, and I'm at a loss for what to do". I was crushed but at the same time I shouldn't of expected even that much. Even if I told him that I wanted to be with him, I had no clue as to what say about the baby that was due in a few short months. I gave him hope that the child might possibly one of a couple other guys since the girl wasn't exactly known to be monogamous. I told him to let Sarah know and if she really loved him that she would stick by his side throughout it. That night I replayed the time with Ethan, and thought about how stupid I was. Sarah barely talked to me even though we were in the same college class and saw each other in the high school classes. I could of told Ethan how I felt and told him that I was there for him and things would work out. I guess I was hoping that Sarah would freak and tell him to get lost. Then if that happened I could of made my move without the guilt of moving in on someone else's boyfriend. I didn't get my wish though I know I wished on so many stars and made prayers that obviously went nowhere. I don't know if Ethan told Sarah that he came me first, but either way I didn't see him for over a year. Anyways I ended losing my virginity to Zeke and his parents pulled what mine did and freaked him out with the whole "you two are so cute, I can't wait to plan the wedding". With him sex wasn't spectacular and I ended up telling him to screw off when he cheated on me. I won't claim to be a sweet virgin girl, because I did sleep with a few people before settling down with my husband. I tried relationships and even a one night stand, yet sex was just that...nothing gratifying...no explosions, fireworks, or any of the above. The next time I saw Ethan was a little over a year after the baby incident, when going to the Secretary of State. Ethan was working at the bicycle shop next to it. He came out and I once again resisted the urge to hug him. We made small chat and he said he was still with Sarah. I thought about him quite a bit over the following few days, but didn't see the sense in stirring things up when he didn't seem to have any feelings left towards me. I dated around more, got in ever worsening relationships with crazy drugged out guys, abusive guys, the worst of the worst. I was so low just wishing to find someone who didn't do drugs, had a vehicle, a job, and I would be happy. I met my husband and for the first 4 months everything was great. As soon as we started having sex, it went downhill. I caught him in lies, and kept telling myself that he wasn't sleeping with someone else or doing drugs so it was ok. By the time I was fed up with it, and ready to give up on men, I found out I was pregnant. Not once did it cross my mind to have an abortion or put the baby up for adoption. I won't go into the whole sordid story, but I ended up married, to someone I can barely stand. But on the bright side I have the greatest daughter in the world. She has my blond hair and my husbands brown eyes. She has my energy, love of the outdoors, and bubble butt. She has her dad's obsession for boobs and saying "sexy mommy" all the time in public. I love her more than life itself, yet late at night while watching her sleep I still wonder how things might of turned out if I had done things differently. So until today I've thought about Ethan but figured things worked out for him and Sarah in the end. When I had talked to him and found out that they had broken up after 3 years I was mad at myself. While my husband is in the other room playing Halo on the XBox360 with friends, I'm in here reminiscing and wishing things had gone differently. I love the way Isabelle says "mommy" and looks at me her eyes full of love, yet I wish for that ever elusive happiness that I had at one time. For all I know it was just the teenage "puppy love" and nothing more, but I remember being happy whenever I was with Ethan. October 17 2007 It sure is hard getting time alone to right my innermost thoughts, lol. I made a myspace account just for fun, even though the husband had a fit, since he thinks that I'm gonna find some hot guy and run off with him. Then again my husband is jealous of overly obese guys, old men, and teen boys too, so either way I'm screwed. Anyways I looked up some old friends and just being stupid I typed Ethan's name into the search box. It took me a couple days to actually write him a message, and for the past week we've messaged a bit and just tonight I added him to my yahoo messenger. He moved out of the state so even if he told me out of the blue that I had a chance and he'd love it if I moved out to where he was, I don't think I could. I miss him and who knows how things might of been, but I'm not willing to throw it all away on a whim. I'm sure we both have changed too much to actually have more than memories, and I'm cool with the memories. He was my favorite boyfriend and two weeks with him is worth all the pain I've been through since and will surely have in the future. I can look back, reminisce and remember the sweet boy who rode his bike to my house just to help me with my homework. I can still remember the way he looked at me when he told me he loved me. I miss him and would love my friend back, but if he actually lived around here I would probably make a fool of myself by throwing myself at him. Nov. 8th 2007 Isabelle is 2 today. Yay, I threw a small party for her and she had fun. I've been talking to Ethan on messenger and Myspace at least once a week. I'm glad he can't see how much I look forward to the few minutes of meaningless chat. I grin like a fool and those little chats see me through all of Brandon's rages. I know it's silly to think of it, but I'm thinking that maybe sometime down the road in a few years, after I get a divorce of course that maybe I might still have a chance at happiness. Granted Ethan hasn't made any mention of having feelings for me, if anything he's still got it bad for Sarah, but I'm over the petty jealousy and as happy as he makes me just chatting, I'm sure I would be perfectly fine being friends as long as he wasn't making out with some girl in front of me. Feb 12 2008 I spent christmas at my mom's house downstate, just me and Isabelle. I took the laptop and stayed up half the night all week long talking to Ethan before he went to work. He's three hours behind but I didn't realize the time difference until he told me he had to go, whether to work or to sleep, lol. We still talk about once a week and even though it's a bunch of fluff, never really anything serious, it still keeps me in a great mood when everything is going wrong. And I finally got the nerve to kick my husband out, since his gaming and mood swings have gotten out of control. Feb 14 2008 Along with the cute valentines emails from my friends, I got one from Ethan. It was a cute lil kitty holding a heart that said "friends to the end". Sure I lay awake at night thinking that somehow some way one of these years I might have a chance to repair the damage done forever ago, and there might be a connection but for now I'm just glad to have him as a friend.....though those naughty thoughts do enter my head sometimes. Like looking at his pictures on Myspace....there's a few of him drunk and dancing on a boat. Unlike Sarah, I haven't seen Ethan without his clothes on, and sure there's shorts on in the pics but my imagination gets rid of those fast. And hey he doesn't need to know that I get turned on looking at those pics, that I imagine him when I'm playing with my bullet, or that the orgasms from thinking of him are the best I've ever had. May 23rd 3008 Soooooo last night I was talking to Ethan online and drinking, which led to a more serious conversation. I danced around the issue of why I had broken up with him (stupid teenager idiocy), and he talked about missing someone and how sex with that one person was the only fulfilling sex he's had, the rest was just sex, then proceeds to ask if I've talked to Sarah lately....lol, even drinking I wasn't stupid. So when he started asking bout what happened to us I told him that I came close to kissing him a few times, and he told me I was crazy and confusing but I wouldn't elaborate. I wasn't about to tell him the whole thing when he's still stuck on Sarah. Come on, we have a friendship going and I'm not ruining it by telling him that I want him. I would be in a world of trouble if he lived around here still because I wouldn't be able to stop myself. He's confusing me himself, I mean we're sitting there talking about sex toys and how each of us needs to be laid, when he says he'll be over in a few minutes. And of course, horny and wanting him, I tell him that I'll send over a teleporter. he does the "lol" and then asks when I last talked to Sarah. What a way to get away from the sexual talk. Of course I just went with it. But in the background I had his Myspace page pulled up and was looking at a pic of him. If there was a webcam on it would of shown one naked blonde haired green eyed girl with her leg thrown over the arm of the chair. I was typing one handed and the other hand was rubbing my clit. I'm shaved clean so if there was a webcam it would of had a great view of wet pussy. When I wasn't typing I was rubbing my nipples and I'm sure it was quite a show. By the time Ethan said he was going to bed, my chair was soaked and I was beyond horny, though I went with his flow of the conversation and when my typing got bad I blamed it on the alcohol. I stayed at the computer a little longer actually seeing if I could hook up the webcam, though I doubt I would have the courage to repeat the show with the webcam on. For one he had a roommate that didn't necessarily need to see me touching myself. For another....well I would prefer to have him in person if I was going to be that horny..that way I could get some release. I went to my room and touched myself some more all the while daydreaming that it was Ethan's hand massaging my clit and rubbing my nipples. I took out my dildo, and attacked my pussy with it thinking about all the ways I wanted Ethan's cock. I wanted him to touch me everywhere, kiss every inch of me, and I wanted to return the favor. let's just say that kept me occupied until Isabelle woke up. I set her up with breakfast, then went to take a shower and wash the sweat and girl-cum off of myself. I stayed in the shower longer than normal, touching myself and thinking about Ethan taking a shower with me, touching me, and fucking me hard. I came hard in the shower, finished washing myself and got out to take Isabelle to the beach, July 1 2008 the conversation has stayed "fluffy" since the night a little over a month ago, and I seriously doubt that Ethan has a clue that I spend almost every night touching myself and thinking of him. I did end up turning on the webcam for the first time last night. Isabelle waved at the camera for him . I was dressed skimpier than normal, showing off my cleavage, and when he said the roommate wanted to know if I was going to give them show, I told them not until they got a webcam of their own and reciprocated. Hey I've never seen a guy jack off and I'm more than willing to turn the webcam on for the nightly show. Now I'm feeling naughty, and I just have to convince them to get a cam and turn it on. July 2 I had a surprise tonight. Well a couple. I seriously doubted that Ethan and his roommate would get a cam. I was wrong. It was turned on before I even got the "hi" out. I turned mine on and smiled. I told them I was going to put Isabelle to bed and I'd be back. When I got back there wasn't much chat before someone leaned over Ethan and said that if I took my shirt off they would take theirs off. I decided to go along figuring I wouldn't be seeing these guys anytime soon. I stood up and backed away a bit so they could see my whole body. I slowly took my shirt off and tossed it to the side. They both took their shirts off, basically the same but without the striptease effect. The roommate was slightly overweight, but I wasn't really interested in him anyways. Ethan had a flat chest with light pink nipples and a happy trail leading out of his shorts and curly hair all over the top of his chest . Damn I wanted him and bad. I was only wearing a skimpy bikini top and my nipples got hard fast and it was pretty noticeable.They tried saying that I wasn't topless like they were, which I blamed on them. I wasn't asked to get topless, but to take my shirt off. After a few minutes of the roommate pleading I stood up and unhooked the back of my top. I turned around and shook my ass at them, and the short skirt I was wearing shimmied up a bit. I turned back toward them and took the top off while hold my arm over my tits. I could see the lust in their eyes and after some more sexy dancing I took my arm away giving them a view of my perky 32B tits that didn't show signs of motherhood. I got into the dancing, and even slipped my hand in my skirt and brought it back out and licked my fingers. I was hornier than hell and having someone watch was a turn-on, but having the guy I wanted to fuck look at me with pure lust in his sexy brown eyes was the biggest turn on of all. I noticed that both guys had bulges in their shorts. I was extremely curious to see the beautiful cock I had been dreaming about so I told them that I would give them the full show if they both got naked. They seemed hesistant so i pulled my skirt up enough for them to see that I wasn't wearing panties. I leaned back enough to tease them with what they couldn't see and started fingering myself, After a small orgasm i sat up and seductively licked all the juices from my hand. I was being extremely naughty and it was all for Ethan's benefit. Those shorts of theirs came off pretty fast. I had two penises rock hard and pointing at the camera for me. Seeing that made me even wetter. I wanted to turn them on enough that they would forget that there was another guy sitting next to them, I wanted them, Ethan in particular to jack off for me. I started rubbing my tits, which was more for show since I was extremely horny looking at Ethan's cock. I pushed the chair back, turned the radio on and started the slow seductive dancing, slowly taking off my skirt. From a distance I knew the stretch marks on my thighs wouldn't be too noticeable, but the way they were looking at me I didn't think the few stretch marks would really be too much of a turn-off. I danced against my wall showing off all my assets, getting totally into it, basically oblivious of what the guys were doing. When I came out of my reverie I noticed that they were riveted to my cam and were trying not to be obvious about touching themselves. Ethan has a dot of precum on his penis that begged to be licked off, and I told him so. He smiled, and the smile got bigger as I adjusted the cam to take in the new sitting down view. I slung my legs over the arms of the chairs, my shaved pussy bared to the camera. I ran my fingers around my pussy lips lightly making myself wetter. Usually when I start getting into I tilt my head back, close my eyes, and imagine Ethan touching me. With him on camera in front of me, I was in heaven. I wanted so badly to see that beautiful penis erupt. The only thing better would to be have that penis erupt in my mouth or pussy, but with him in a different state that wasn't going to happen. I continued touching myself, one hand on my pussy and the other on rubbing my tits. Every time I had an orgasm I moved my hand so they had a view of it. I'm a squirter and I made a bit of a mess. I started licking up the mess on my hands and noticed some action in the camera. I had gotten what I wanted. I watched them rub themselves then start jacking off, Seeing Ethan jack off for me gave me another spurt of lust and I rubbed my clit furiously, having multiple small orgasms and when I saw the cum shoot out of Ethan's penis I had the biggest orgasm of the night. I went from moaning to screaming. I was drenched in sweat and felt slightly embarrassed, almost positive the neighbors had heard me. Ethan and his roommate put their shorts back on and I got a message from his roommate saying "Thanks for the show, it was definitly worth buying the webcam", before he left. I went to put my clothes on and Ethan asked me not to so I continued to sit in the nude. He said he hadn't expected to much of a show but he was glad. Then right after saying he was going to bed he said he was coming up for the 4th of July weekend and he looked forward to seeing me. He signed out before I had a chance to see if he was joking or not. But truthfully, I'm looking forward to it. I want that cock, and I will find a way to seduce him if it comes down to it. July 7 2008 so the big fourth of July weekend went awesome. I hadn't expected Ethan to stop the first night in, I figured he was see family and some of the other friends. He came by mid-afternoon, while I was putting Isabelle down for a nap. I wanted her to be awake for the fireworks that evening, which meant she needed some sleep beforehand. I didn't recognize the car pulling in my driveway only because he had taken a plane here and was renting a car. My heart leaped into my throat when I saw him. I wasn't so sure I could act cool after the webcam show, not to mention, I would of had problems either way being calm because I didn't know if he wanted a friend or more, either of which I was all for, though I wanted the "or more" preferably. He gave Isabelle a hug and sat down on the couch while I put her to bed. I sat down next to him and made small chat. I was apprehensive since I had only gotten a hi, and not hug like Isabelle. So I thinking he was going to go with the friends route when he leaned over and kissed me. I was caught offguard but responded quickly. I scooted closer to him, savoring this first kiss, one I had dreamt about for years but was just then experiencing. I would of gone straight to the bedroom if he wanted. I swear he could hear my thoughts because when he pulled away he said that even though we had waited so many years for this, he wanted to take is slow and not rush it. I wanted to savor every minute with him, but if he had to be back to work in a few days I also wanted more than a romantic weekend. I still was under the impression he was spending the weekend visiting friends and family. I was just a little off. He held me close and we talked alot about nothing in particular. I did tell him if he didn't have set plans already he could stay with me. I didn't want him to let me go and being selfish I wanted him all to myself for as long as I could have him. He told me that nobody actually knew he was in the state so I was his for as long as I liked. I almost told him that he could stay forever. We hadn't really talked too serious online, and people change alot in the span of 9 years, so even though he made me laugh and I had a perma-smile when he was around I knew that when it came down to it we might not even really get along enough to have a relationship. I decided to go with the flow for the weekend and enjoy it to the max. I wasn't going to let anything bring me down. We sat and talked, kissed some more, and in general just held each other until Isabelle woke up and started knocking on her door. He was a natural when it came to kids, and they played around for awhile. I packed up the stuff that would be needed to BBQ and hang out at the beach until the fireworks. As soon as it was all ready we loaded up into my Chevy Tracker and set out. I lathered Isabelle up with sunscreen and sent her off to play in the sand by me. I asked Ethan to get my back and laid down for him to put the sunscreen on. It was more of massage than anything and his hands felt good on my back. His fingers grazed my tits and I let out a low moan. I had wanted him for so long that just little touches were driving me crazy. Then before I could get to worked up, he started tickling me. I flipped over and told him it was his turn for sunscreen. I started on his chest, running my fingers through his chest hair and slowly going down the happy trail. I wanted to keep going and just take off his shorts, but we were in public, so I had to be content with just rubbing his chest...for now. I had turned him on and it was a little noticeable, so I told him to turn over so I could get his back. The Kids didn't need to be getting an early education. I returned the favor and massaged the sunscreen in. He was so relaxed I thought he had gone sleep until he pulled me down next to him and gave me one of his wonderful kisses. We hung out in the sand for a bit, but it was pretty warm and we jumped into the water, towing Isabelle along in a kid sized raft. I was having a blast and couldn't get enough of hugging and kissing Ethan. I was acting like a lovesick teenager. I brushed up against him often and rubbed my ass on his crotch alot in the water. I received the response I wanted and if there weren't so many people around I would of straddled him and fucked him right there in the water. Even though he said he wanted to take things slow, once a guy is to a certain point they have problems saying no, so I figured I would get laid if I wanted to. We came out of the water and helped Isabelle build a sandcastle. I was happier than I ever thought was possible, I figured something had to go wrong, and was just waiting for something bad to happen. We cooked up some hamburgers, hotdogs, and corn on the cob on the grill for dinner. After eating we relaxed on the beach again for awhile. Isabelle had attracted some other kids and she was playing happily, so Ethan and I just laid on the blanket I had brought, our fingers intertwined, talking. When it started getting darker I broke out some lightweight pants and a shirt for Isabelle, and pulled jeans on myself. I doused all three of us in bug spray. We packed everything but the blanket and put it all in the Tracker. Even with the nap Isabelle was getting sleepy so we all layed down on the blanket with me in the middle. In her sleepiness she started calling Ethan "daddy" instead of using his name. He didn't seem to mind and quite a few people had already told him his "daughter" was adorable, and he didn't correct any of them. I almost felt bad when the fireworks started startling Isabelle out of her half sleep. She had a blast and named all the colors popping up in the sky and counting them. Laying there with Ethan on one side of me and Isabelle on the other, I was beyond happy. I knew I would remember the day for years to come. Isabelle fell asleep in the ride back to my house. Ethan carried her inside and she woke up long enough to give us both kisses. I wasn't sure if I should invite Ethan to my bed so fast, but I didn't care. I didn't give him a chance to protest either. The hall light was on, giving the bedroom a small bit of light, and I used it to my advantage. I pushed him onto the bed and got on top of him. I'm pretty petite, so he could of thrown me off at any time, but he didn't. Straddling him I kissed him and grinded on him. It didn't take too much and he was hard. He did protest a bit, but I told him we had the rest of our lives to cuddle, I'd been waiting for quite a few years for this daydream to come true. I kissed his earlobe and kissed my way down his neck to his chest. I couldn't stop myself from touching him. I ran my fingers over his stomach and chest ever so lightly causing him to get goosebumps. I started kissing my way down his happy trail and pushed his hands away when he tried to stop me. He seemed unaware of the moans he was making, which only served to turn me on more. I undid his shorts and slid them down his legs. I lightly ran my hands back up his muscular legs slowly gettin closer to his cock. When he least expected it not only did I wrap my hand around his beautiful member, but I started licking the tip. His precum was tasty and I couldn't get enough. I wanted to swallow his cum, but before I even had half a chance to get into it, he pulled me up and flipped me onto my back. I was more than wet enough, so when he positioned himself over me I raised my ass in the air and pulled him on top of me. I wasn't going to take a no either, I wanted his cock and if he didn't want to cum in my mouth then my pussy was just as eager. He started out slow and though it was awesome feeling I told him to give it to me hard and fast. I had faked orgasms during sex before but I sure wasn't faking it for him when i dug my nails into his back and bit his shoulder to keep from screaming. My obvious pleasure did it for him and he came. He tried pulling out but I locked my legs not letting him move off of me. I was was speechless, not knowing if I should tell him that was easily the best sex ever for me. I remembered him saying that only one person fulfilled him during sex, so I kept my mouth shut. I didn't have to be his best, I was happy just having him in my bed. It didn't take long with me rubbing my fingers on his chest, for his penis to rise again. We spend a good of the night sexually gratifying each other, and each orgasm I had seemed more intense than the previous ones. We eventually drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. My internal alarm clock woke me at 7am. I tried slipping out of the bed without waking Ethan. Right on the edge of the bed I was pulled back. I've never been into the whole morning breath kiss, but with Ethan I didn't even notice. I did at least convince him that even as horny as he made me, a shower was needed first. I didn't even have to ask him to follow me into the shower. In the light, looking at the bite marks and scratches I felt bad. I gently soaped his back and one thing led to another. What started out as a shower turned into sex in the shower. I had never had sex in the shower, but after that I was up for sex in the shower every day. Shit, I was down for sex anywhere with him. Isabelle woke up not long after we got out of the shower, so there wasn't a repeat of the night before. I set Isabelle up with a movie and breakfast then took Ethan back to the bedroom to finish what I had started but was interrupted in the previous night. I didn't have as much time as I wanted, so while we were kissing I pulled his pants down. I didn't give him time to think twice. I kneaded his balls with one hand, while sucking him off. I didn't really think I had half a chance of him getting off again, since I had drained him quite a bit, but it didn't take long. He tensed up and my mouth was loaded with his cum. I swallowed it all, milking every last drop out. The rest of Saturday was perfect. We went out walking in the woods behind my house and basically spent the day outside. We enjoyed each others company and it didn't seem as if anything could kill my mood. I was beyond in love. I didn't say anything to him. He knew from our conversations that I was totally into him, but for all I knew it was just sex to him....a bit expensive in my mind to fly 2500 miles for sex, but I wasn't complaining. Every time he looked at me I melted. And even his voice sent shivers down my spine. Every time I came close to saying the three little words I hesitated. Yeh the sex rocked but it was more than that. Like a teenager with her first crush, I was all fuzzy feeling, and I couldn't stop smiling no matter how hard I tried. I love my house but I knew if he asked me to leave Michigan, I would leave with him in a heartbeat. Well I did have to wait for the divorce to finalize but then I would be gone never looking back. I really didn't believe that he would want something more permanent but a girl can hope. It was hard not giving him my all, but I could wait. I was looking forward to that night and I wasn't disappointed. After putting Isabelle to bed, we put in a movie and cuddled on the couch. Usually I get into the movie and can't be bothered. This time I couldn't concentrate. I kept thinking back to high school and how I would mentally will him to kiss me. He didn't do it back then, but he did this time. Soon our clothes were on the floor and we were exploring each others bodies. He found the spot my neck that turned me to Jello. He went slowly, teasing my body, and it wasn't long before I was begging him to quit the torture. He lavished soft kisses on my tits, slowly licking my nipples, and softly nibbling on them. If that wasn't enough he knew exactly how to rub my pussy. He fingered me while rubbing my clit. I lost count of the orgasms. I was rubbing his cock, trying not to lose control, and I didn't realize at first that it myself "please fuck me Ethan...give it to me any way you want". I had never lost such complete control of myself, but I couldn't say I wasn't enjoying it. We had sex all night long, and I did everything he wanted. Any request he made and I was practically begging him to let me fulfill it. I don't think we fell asleep until almost dawn. He was so wore out that he didn't notice me slip out of his arms and leave the bed. When Isabelle woke up I got her to stay quiet while I cooked up a big breakfast. Ethan was cute laying sprawled out in my bed with a sheet pulled up to his waist. If Isabelle wasn't awake I would of jumped into bed and woke him up with a blowjob. I absolutely loved the taste of his cum and the feel of his cock. I was turning into a nympho, wanting to ravage him all the time. It had only been a couple days but I was addicted to his cock. Isabelle snuck up behind me while I was admiring Ethan and said "Boo!" She immediately proceeded to climb into the bed and start pulling on Ethan's chest hairs. Instead of being mad he rolled over and started tickling her. I told them to quit otherwise breakfast would get cold. We ate, then decided to spend then debated about how to spend the day. I was perfectly happy hanging out around the house except that I would of found it hard not to fit a quickie or two in when Isabelle was playing. We decided to go out putt-putt golfing. Ethan won by a landslide, but it could of been because I was so intent on watching him and thinking of all the things I wanted to do that I I didn't pay much attention to where the ball went. Isabelle had a blast trying to hit the ball. I got so caught up that for a while I didn't even realize that this was my last day with Ethan and he would be leaving soon. After the putt-putt game we went out to Dairy Queen for lunch and ice cream, then played at the park behind the DQ for a while. I happened to look at my watch and notice how late in the afternoon it was getting. I didn't really want to break the spell, but I had to ask when he was supposed to leave. He smiled, gave me one of his mind blowing kisses that made me melt, and whispered in my ear that it was up to me. I must of looked pretty confused because he elaborated saying that if I wanted him to stay then he would get his stuff packed and be back in Michigan immediately. I was stunned, never expecting that he wanted more than this weekend together. Isabelle saved me from having to respond by jumping in his lap and saying "Ethan no go. Ethan Stay". The way he looked at her, then at me, I knew it was safe to totally give my heart away. I leaned over whispered the three magical words into his ear.

PART 22 I left Leon's room and went back to my hotel. To be honest, I was completely worn out and my pussy hurt from being stretched so much....but Leon did leave me with a big smile on my face. I stopped at Pizza Hut for a pizza then went on to my room. I'm not going to do much today, just get rested up and wait for Phil to get back. I still remember what Phil had said to me. It's been on my mind since he left. I'm going to have to look closely at my feelings for him. I know that there is something there, but after what I went through with Mike, it's hard to trust anyone. I suppose that's why I fuck around with so many different guys....love 'em and leave 'em before they can hurt me. I have to do some real soul searching and see if it's going to be possible for me to trust a man again. I showered and washed my hair ate some pizza and went to bed. I didn't realize just how tired I was. I slept the rest of the day and all night. It sure felt good. When I got up I put myself together and went to have breakfast. Today is the big day. I have to do well if I'm going to have any chance of getting into the National Finals. After breakfast I went over to get Rip ready. I think he is a little nervous like I am. He probably feels my nervousness and is responding. I talked with some of the other women and that helped calm me. When Mom, Dad, Matt and Annie showed up, that really calmed me down. "Chelsea, I know you're going to do well today, just remember your training....concentrate on what you're doing and let Rip do his work. Everything will come out fine," Mom told me. "I know, I'm just a little apprehensive. I really want to do well as a rookie and not make stupid mistakes. I'll be fine by the time I ride." Time passed and it was time. I could tell that Rip was ready and I was ready too. Best score up to now was 13.566. That was going to be hard to beat. But, when I checked before rodeo time, the arena was going to be fast....so, if Rip is on, we can beat it. The other contestants had all wished me good luck and I was going to need it. I was ready. I kicked Rip in the flanks and we were off. I could see the first barrel coming. Rip set up and made the turn, only inches from the barrel. On the second barrel, we were in tight and bumped the barrel. It rocked a little and continued to set up. That was a close one. Last barrel........I can see that Rip is focused and so am I. We round the barrel and head for home. It feels like Rip has kicked in the afterburner....he's flying. My hat flew off as we crossed the finish line.....I feel this is going to be a good ride. I look over at the timer.......oh my God.....13.21......I can't believe it. That is going to give these other gals something to shoot at. I can see the disappointment in some of the other women's faces. I just hope that I can hold on. There are two more days of competition....I'm going to be a nervous wreck by the time this is over. I cooled Rip out and was just finishing up brushing him when my family arrived. "Great ride Chels," Matt told me as Annie gave me a hug. My Mom and Dad were excited for me also. They told me that they were all staying in Cheyenne till the end. We all decided to go out to dinner at T-Joes Steakhouse and celebrate my ride. The evening was great. I was still on a high from the time I turned in today and everyone In my family was happy for me too. Mom kept telling me that it was in the bag....I had won Cheyenne. I still wasn't that sure at this point. T-Joes had some live music so we decided to stay and have some fun. There were several of the barrel racers there and I got to visit with them. Later in the evening Leon came cruising through. When he saw me there, he made a B-line for me. Of course, what he had on his mind was not what I had on mine. We danced a couple of times then he said he had to go check out another party that was going on. About midnight, I think the day caught up with all of us so we decided to call it a night and went to our hotels. I was still a little wound up when I arrived at my room. After I showered I was not ready to go to sleep yet, so I started watching an old movie on TV. All I was thinking about was Phil. I know now that Phil is the guy for me. I sure wish he was here right now. I hugged the other pillow on my bed wishing it was him. He is everything I want in a man and I think I'm going to tell him that when he gets back tomorrow. I also know I cannot continue doing what I have been doing with men. I finally fell asleep, confident that I have made the correct decision. The next day I didn't do a lot. I went to the rodeo with Mom and Dad. Phil got back, so we all went out to dinner then went to the Garth Brooks concert. Phil had a friend that was in charge of entertainment for Frontier Days and had gotten tickets for all of us. We had a great time, especially my Mom and Dad. After the concert, Mom and Dad went to their hotel and I went with Phil to his. When we got there, we decided to go to the lounge and have a night cap and talk. I told Phil how I felt. He got a big smile on his face and told me that he loved me and wanted us to be together always. "Are you in love with me, Chelsea? Do you want to get married?" "Yes, Phil, I want to marry you....not right now, but in the near future." I told him. "I think that I want to get through the National Finals then do it. What do you think?" Phil was agreeable. I knew I still had to get past some tough competition to make it to the Finals and I didn't want any distractions. We went to his room and this time we made love...we didn't just fuck. It felt completely different, like maybe I had found the one man that I could be happy with....that I could trust. The next day I called Mom and Dad and we all went to breakfast. When we told them the news, they both were really happy for both of us. The next day Frontier Days went into the history books. I won the barrel race competition and pretty well assured myself a place at the National Finals. I felt great. I had a chance to do something that no woman had ever done....win the National Finals her rookie year. I now had a goal to reach that would test my abilities. I also had a man that loves me. Time will tell how this story will be written. PART 23 For the next several months, I continued my winning streak, not finishing any worse than second place in any rodeo I entered. Phil and I had competed in several of the same rodeos. After a time, we both agreed that we would have an open relationship, which meant that we could have sex with other people, as long as we shared the intimate details with each other. There were times that we engaged in threesomes with me and Phil and another guy or with another woman. Three times we had swapped partners with another couple. Our sex life was not boring, to say the least. A couple of times Phil shared me with his brothers. It was like when we had first met, after I had lost the horse race. The fucking is great and I love it. I do believe, however, that I am a nymphomaniac. Sometimes I'm just not sure that Phil will be able to take care of my sexual needs. I know that sometimes he seems to just enjoy sitting and watching another man satisfy me. A few times I have brought him a woman to fuck....and I have to say that I really like watching him ravage another woman. We have no secrets between us and nothing is "out of bounds". The more that I live this lifestyle, the more I love it. I know that I want to continue with it. Phil and I have talked about growing old and knowing that this all will end as our bodies age, so we are determined to enjoy life to its fullest as long as we can. The year has passed so quickly and the National Finals are approaching. I have qualified, but did not come in leading in points as I had hoped. I am in 5th place nationally by only 6 points. The competition is tough and I have got my hands full here. I know I can do it. National Finals week is a very busy time. It's held in Las Vegas at the Thomas and Mack center. The arena is just a little tight, but not bad. The whole town is so alive and busy. The lights, the casinos, the people.....it's all so fascinating to me. Phil did not qualify, but came with me to boost my morale and keep me up for the event. I ride the last night of the Finals, so I will be able to know what I have to beat to win. In the mean time, we will enjoy the nightly rodeos and have fun....and a lot of it. Phil has a good friend that has a ranch just outside of Las Vegas. We were able to put Rip out there for the week. He will be able to be out in a pasture and be rested when the time comes to perform. Speaking of performing........... Each year Phil and 5 of his good friends had a private game of Texas Hold ‘em during the Finals. They arranged, with the casino, to have a private table set up in a guest room. The casino provided the dealer, food and beverages for the game, which would only end when there was one winner. The buy in was $50,000 each...winner take all. Sometimes it took a couple of days to end the game. Phil asked me if I would attend to be his "good luck charm". I said yes and looked forward to watching him play. His friends all welcomed me and it didn't take long to become comfortable with them all.....they were really a nice bunch of guys. Phil had won the game 4 times out of the 10 times they had played, which caused him to receive a lot of teasing from his friends. As time and the alcohol loosened them up, the conversations got a little risqué....sometimes referring to me....but I didn't mind. The game progressed into its 10th hour. Two of the players, Marty and Ray, had been eliminated and were sitting at the bar snacking, drinking, watching the game and flirting with me. Phil was the money leader at this point and it was looking as though he might win again. Marty, Ray and I had started our own game of draw poker in the living room area. As the 17th hour passed Phil had been on a losing streak. Dave had been eliminated leaving Phil, his friends Steve and Wayne. Dave joined our game in the living room. Wayne was leading, Steve in second and Phil in third. The table turned and after the 21st hour, Wayne was eliminated and joined our little game, which left Steve and Phil with Steve leading. The hours passed. The game had gone into the 26th hour. At this point, Steve was the leading money winner. Phil's stacks had dwindled down to about $10,000. Our game had became interesting, to say the least. None of us was feeling any pain as we had started drinking shots. Phil was beginning a comeback. I watched as his stacks grew and grew. It looked as though he had almost $100,000 in front of him. At this point Phil and Steve decided to take a bathroom, food and beverage break so we all decided to do the same. When Phil came back from the bathroom, he came over to me and gave me a big hug and a kiss. "Looks like you're not doing too good Chels. What are you going to do when you run out of money?" he laughed. In my buzzed state I smiled and said, "If you don't mind honey, I might have to get a little innovative with my betting." Phil just smiled at me and replied, "This could turn out to be an interesting event.....you can do whatever you want, my dear....it's ok. Enjoy yourself." The break was over and we all returned to our respective games. As the 4 guys and I returned to our table in the living room I said, "Do you guys want to make this game a little more interesting?" Dave was smiling and said, "What do you have in mind Chels?" The others all commented with the same question. "I was thinking of strip poker…get this party really going." I said. All of them replied at the same time smiling, "I'MMMMM INNNNN." So, it began. The way I was feeling at this point, I knew how this game was going to end and I was looking forward to it. I think everyone else was thinking the same thing. At the end of the 36th hour, Phil had been on a winning streak and had near $250,000 in front of him. Around our table, things were pretty even. I was down to my jeans, panties and bra. Marty had only his underwear, Ray was down to his jeans and underwear, Dave was down to his underwear and Wayne had his jeans, and underwear. On the next hand I lost my jeans, Marty was naked, Ray was down to his underwear, Dave got his jeans back and Wayne was down to his jeans and underwear. For the ones with nothing left, they could still play......but......that person had to give oral to call a bet. We were all still drinking shots and feeling no pain whatsoever. It was about to get interesting. Phil and Steve were seesawing back and forth while the rest of us were continuing to get naked. I was totally naked as was Marty, Ray and Dave. Wayne still had his underwear. The next hand I lost. I looked around the group and said, "Okay guys, I'm going under the table.....fuck the poker, let's have some fun. Everyone got up from the table and went to the couch. Wayne dropped his underwear....now everyone was naked. As I looked around, I could see I had a wide variety of hard cocks to play with. So......I got on my hands and knees and went to work causing a lot of moans and groans. After a little while I felt a long hard cock move inside me. I looked over my shoulder and saw that it was Wayne. He had his hands on my hips and was fucking me hard. I went back to sucking Marty's cock and made him cum in my mouth.....it tasted so damn good....I wanted more. I felt Wayne pumping his hot load inside me. It was hot and felt good as it splashed inside me. Steve and Phil had stopped playing and were watching me get fucked. I moved over in front of Ray and began sucking his cock as Dave mounted me from behind and slid his thick 7 inches into my cum lubricated cunt. I heard Phil telling Steve they should take a little break so that he should go over and add his cum deposit when Dave was done. As I watched, Steve stood and removed his clothing, smiling at me as he began stroking his cock to hardness. I went back to blowing Dave and within a few minutes my mouth was filled with his rich semen. I really like the taste of cum as it slides down my throat to my stomach. Phil had disrobed and was sitting on the couch stroking his cock, waiting for me to suck him off. Dave was still pounding my cunt and I could feel a huge orgasm building. About the time I took Phil down my throat, I felt Steve tense up and begin spewing his fertile seed into my sperm permeated pussy. I could feel his hard cock swell each time he released a hot stream of thick cum inside me. The superb sex I was receiving was making my head swim with pleasure and desire. My body exploded in a breathtaking orgasm that seemed to go on endlessly. I felt Dave withdraw his spent cock from me and it was immediately replaced with Steve’s. It felt a bit smaller in length but much bigger around. Steve was slapping my ass cheeks as he drove his engorged cock into my eager pussy. He pushed me into another exquisite orgasm as I took Phil deeper and deeper into my gullet. Phil’s head was laid back on the back of the couch. He was moaning in pleasure when I detected the presence of warm ejaculate being spewed down my throat. I wanted all of their cum in my belly. The thought of it intoxicated me and made my mind visualize them doing all kinds of depraved things to me. Steve’s cock began to swell as he injected his contribution into my now overflowing vagina. Streaks of man juice were flowing down the inside of my thighs…..I felt like a total slut as these men continued to gangbang me. I was weak from the multiple orgasms I had experienced so far. Phil got up from the couch and with Wayne’s help, placed me front side down on the ottoman in front of a chair. I heard the dealer ask, “Hey Phil, mind if I get a piece of that?” I looked around at them and said, “Give me more cock”. Between the booze and exquisite sex, I had become an insatiable whore wanting to be filled with hard cocks and cum. I heard Phil reply to the dealer, “Be my guest friend!” The dealer stripped and moved in behind me. I felt him dipping his fingers in my cum filled box and lubricating my tight asshole. I smiled as I knew that I was going to get fucked up my ass. After he had fit three fingers inside my rectum and loosened it up, he inserted his big cock slowly into my colon till I felt his low hanging balls slap against my engorged pussy lips. He leaned forward and grasped my shoulders and began to sodomize me, taking long slow strokes. His cock filled and stretched my ass. It actually felt good, causing me to have intense orgasms that shook me to my core. I think that dealer fucked me for over half an hour then I felt his cock filling my guts with warm cum. I felt his cock pulse each time it shot a stream of his man juice inside me. When he finished he wiped his wet cock on my ass and said, “Young lady, you’re one hell of a fuck….I’ll be back for seconds later.” For the next 3 hours these guys filled my orifices to overflowing, filled my stomach and covered my skin and hair with cum. I was fucked every way that one could imagine. I was a total slut and loved it. Phil won the poker game and I “won” the fucking. I have always had a desire to be gangbanged by more than 3 guys but had never had the opportunity or guts to carry through with it. It felt empowering to me to know how much these men desired me and the control I have over them. It was almost as thrilling as winning the barrels at a rodeo. I’m beginning to see that I love sex as much as I love the rodeo. There should be an Olympic event called “Sport Fucking”……I’d enter in a heartbeat. I went to the shower, cleaned myself up and got dressed. All the guys had left the room except for Phil and the dealer. I poured myself a drink and sat down with them. The dealer said to me as he extended his hand out, “I don’t think we were properly introduced, my name is Jerry and I am truly glad to have made your acquaintance. I must say, you are a really beautiful woman and I totally enjoyed the sex with you.” I smiled at him as I shook his hand, “Well handsome, I’m Chelsea and I have to agree with you, the sex was great. I’m a little sore, but totally enjoyed it.” The three of us talked for quite a while about the evening then left. I needed some rest before tomorrow. I have to go out to Phil’s friends place and go through the paces with Rip before my event the next day. I want to do well and win this event this year. If I can do that, it will be the perfect ending for a great year. PART 24 The next day Rip and I practiced the barrel run. Phil’s friend had an arena with a barrel course set up for his teenage daughter. I was having a hard time sitting in the saddle, my pussy and ass were still sore from the workout Phil’s friends gave me yesterday. But, the soreness will go away and I’ll be fine. My family have arrived in Vegas and Mom is here this morning giving me pointers and Phil is giving me moral support. As the morning passes, I am feeling more confident that I can, indeed, win. Mom is out in the arena watching us closely and Phil is fence sitting telling me how good I look. I am in love with this man and every day I know that we are going to have a great life together. I haven’t said anything to any of my family members about when we are going to get married, but when the Finals are over I will break the news to them. Early this morning, over breakfast, Phil and I had a long talk about the events of yesterday. I asked about his feelings about me getting fucked by all the guys. Did it bother him that I was their slut and was completely filled with their cum....that I ate their cum and enjoyed it? Phil smiled at me and said, "Chelsea, my love, knowing all those guys desired you and wanted to have you, made me proud that you are my woman. I could see that they were all jealous of me, having such a beautiful, talented and sexy woman. As I watched you take all of them, I was so proud of you. Chelsea, you are a strong woman and I want you to be happy. I don't have any intention of controlling you or telling what you can or can't do. I will be there to protect you, should things ever get out of hand and I will always be one of the guys standing in line to enjoy all of your charms. It turns me on to watch another guy push is cock slowly inside you and when he is finished, to watch his cum run out of you. I love you and everything about you, Chelsea." The one thing I have learned about myself, is that I am addicted to sex, in any form. I love the feel of a man inside me...the look of desire in his eyes as he is pleasured by my body...the taste of his cum as I swallow it into my belly...the warmth of his cum inside my cunt. I feel really lucky to have found a man that can accept this and enjoy watching me with other men. We share many of the same perversions and desires. The day passed quickly and the time for my ride has arrived. I feel really good. I'm ready for it...Rip is ready for it...I'm going to win, I can feel it. As I stand behind the fence at the Thomas and Mack arena, I watch the guys competing in the different events. I look around at all the people that fill the stands. I can feel the energy all around me. As I scan the stands, I see my family sitting to the left of the chutes. I just have to perform well for them as much as for myself. If I do this....what am I saying...when I do this, I will be the first woman to win the Finals her rookie year. It is time to prep for the ride and I'm ready. As I go behind the chutes to get Rip and get mounted, I am greeted by several of the other women competing against me. Everyone is tense, anticipating the job at hand. As I approach Rip, I can see that he feels the excitement too. His ears are alert and I can see the excitement in his eyes. I check my saddle and cinch it up. I give Rip a big hug and say to him, "This is it pal, this is what we've worked all year for. I'm ready and I can see that you are too so let's go do this thing." I mount him and head in to the staging area. The time to beat is 13.82 seconds. It's going to be tough to do. I am riding second to last so I'll be able to see what I have to beat. I have 6 riders ahead of me. The first one is called out. We all watch as the other riders do their run. So far no one has beat the winning time. Connie Barrett is riding just ahead of me. I think that she may be the one to watch. I am anxiously watching as Connie begins her run. She has a good start and I watch as she makes a clean run. The announcer says, "For Connie Barrett, the time is 13.79....she takes the lead in this event." It's just like I thought, she will be the one to beat. I am called to the starting area...we're ready. I spur Rip and he is off and running. As we approach the first barrel, Rip is in tight to the barrel. I hope he doesn't bump it. We make it around clean and take off for the second barrel. He's going too fast, slow down Rip don't blow the pattern, I think to myself. We make it around clean and off to the third barrel. I feel that we're fast, but I don't have time to look at the timer. Into the third and last barrel. The dirt is flying from Rip's hooves, the wind in my face feels like my head is outside my pickup window. Now it's a mad dash for the finish line. My hat flys off, I feel my hair blowing out behind me. I'm low in the saddle, Rip is moving like the wind. We pass the timing camera. I hear the crowd going wild...the announcer is yelling over the PA system, "And Chelsea Yates puts up a 13.01....she is the new leader....what a splendid ride!" I'm ecstatic...I've done it. The other women are congratulating me on a great ride. I can tell that Rip is excited from all the commotion around us. The last rider, Casey Martin, is preparing for her run. She is one of the toughest competitors out there. She won the Finals last year and if anyone can beat my time, it will be her. She is off and running. I'm watching intently as she makes the first barrel clean. Then she rounds the second barrel with no problems. I look at the elapsed time, she is fast at this point. As she comes out of the last barrel her horse bumps the barrel and it falls over. I smile...it doesn't make any difference now what kind of a time she puts up now, the five second penalty throws her out of the money. I can't believe it....my dream just came true, I won the National Finals my rookie year. This will put my season's earnings over $300,000. The only thing that is better than this is running toward me right now.....Phil is smiling as he embraces me and kisses me saying, "Congratulations honey, you did it." He kisses me again and I see my family coming toward me...all smiling. I'm totally surrounded by my family and friends. What a great day for me. The awards will be presented tomorrow afternoon, but tonight, we are all going to party and celebrate our accomplishment. I say "our" because everyone that is close to me is a part of this. They have all contributed to my successful season in one way or another. After the awards ceremony, we pack up and head home. My family all flew to Vegas, so they departed the arena and went to the airport. Phil is going to drive home with me. I expect that we will be talking about our future together. It's a long drive back to Wyoming and I'm glad I don't have to do it alone. To be continued.........

12/6/2010 Dear diary, Today was the best day of my life! I woke up late and had to skip breakfast so that I could catch the bus for school. It was going to be a long day. I had double math to start with, then chemistry, then French and finally swimming, SHIT, I had forgotten my Swimming kit. The day was going very slowly, the highlight came at break when one of my mates tripped over his own laces and crashed head first into a dustbin. Anyway that wasn't the best part of my day. It was fifth period, swimming. I thaught I would be in detention for forgetting my kit but instead the coach told me to get some spare trunks from lost property. As I found the right size trunks I heard a girl giggle, i turned round and saw that there was an air vent between the storage room I was in and the girls changing room. I new that all the girls I have fancied in the past where naked a few feet away from me. I locked the closed the door so that nobody would be able to see me, then went over and looked through the vent. None of the girls had started changing yet so I could watch the whole show. Bethany was closest to me. She was beautiful: blonde hair, brown eyes and c cup boobs. She took off her school jumper and threw it onto the bench, I could see her red bra through her top and I instantly got a hard-on. She then started unbuttoning her White school shirt. Instead of unclipping her bra she took off her skirt, it was as if she was teasing me. Her panties matched her bra which I thaught was quite cute. She unclipped her bra and I saw my first real boobs, I have seen lots of porn but the real thing was 100 times better. Her breasts where lovely and firm, she had pink nipples that looked so soft. I slipped my cock out of my trousers and started stroking my shaft. She picked up a small bikini top and put it on. It hardly covered any of her breasts but I didn't mind and I don't think any of the other boys would have either. She then bent down and took off her panties giving me a good look at her teen arse. She then turned around and I saw her pussy, it was shaved to my suprise. I them reached my orgasm and squirted on the wall above the vent. To my horror our swimming coach, miss Walker, opened the door to see what was taking me so long. I was recovering from my orgasm so didn't react quick enough. She saw my cock, she was so shocked at first and didn't say anything. When she thaught it through she said "well this could be an interesting detention." she winked as she said this. I then replied "why does it have to wait until then?" With that she shut the door and started unzipping her tracksuit top, then her shirt and finally pulled down her tracksuit bottoms. She said "your turn." I quickly dropped my trousers and ripped off my shirt. We both stood there in our underwear. Miss Walker's boobs where about the same size as Bethany's but were covered with a dark blue Nike sports bra, but not for long. She took it off to show off her beautiful breasts. I then took off my boxers and she took off her panties. Unlike Bethany's shaved pussy Miss Walker had a huge bush above her pussy. She was about 25 so had matured more than the girls in my year. She was stunning, we admired each others bodies for a few minuites then got down to business. Miss grabbed my cock and started stroking it. Her hand felt amazing as it gently glidded up and down my shaft. She seemed to know what she was doing so I assumed she'd done it before. She was so good that I came within a minuite of her starting. My cum splashed on her face and boobs. She was taken by suprise as I had forgotten to warn her. She sat down on the floor and spread her legs. She told me that I shouldn't bother fingering her and go straight to eating her out as she didn't have much time before her lesson started. I stuck my head between her thighs and licked between her pussy lips. She was already wet as I started poking my toungue deep inside her. Her pussy was amazing, it was all warm and it felt like she was pulling me on further. I started playing with her clit, sending a shiver through her body. She then started squirting her cum into my mouth, it tasted better than I had imagined. Miss then suggested we got into the 69 position. I thaught that it was a great idea. I lay down on the floor waiting for her to get on top of me. When she did she put all her wait on my face. Her vagina was squashed up on my mouth so I started licking it again. Then she kissed the head of my cock. It was amazing but then she made half of my cock disapear in her mouth it was unbelievable. She made me cum within seconds. She swallowed every last drop. As I stayed lying on my back miss stood up then sat with her pussy by my dick. She rubbed by head between her lips then took it all. I watched as my shaft went deep inside my coach. She was much tighter than I expected. She started bouncing up and down on me. It wasn't long before I reached my orgasm. I didn't want to make miss pregnent so I pulled out and squirted all over her. "SHIT" miss was late for her lesson, we got changed quickly and she went to her lesson. I decided not to bother getting into the trunks I had found so went in and watched the lesson instead of taking part in it. At least I could watch all the sexy girls in the sexy swimming costumes. Then I realised there were no boys. They must have gone to the outdoor pool with Mr Davies, the other coach. It was just after this realisation that miss told me to stand by the edge of the pool. She said "sorry I was late girls, I was shagging this young man who was watching you all getting changed." with that she pulled down my trousers and boxers and said "come and get him girls!".... To find out what the girls did to me read the second part of this story which I'll try and write soon! Please rate my story and leave comments! Thank you!

Part One is here: sexstories.com/story/82788/ He checked his watch, she would be here soon. It was about a week later, I was in his shop, mum had sent me to get the food that we needed for the weekend. After he had rung up everything in the till and put all the items into three large plastic bags. He said to me: “You still owe me a lot of money, You will have to go into the back room today” Shocked, I stammered. “ No. Please Mr. Hassan I don’t want to do that” He grabs hold of my arm, telling me; “You don’t have any choice girl, do you think all the food and money is for nothing, do you want me to go to the police, get you evicted, and look at this, look at this video I have of you” Hassan put a DVD down on the counter in front of me, saying: “Do you want all your school friends and lots of other people to look at that!. Do you?” Oh god it was terrible, I stared at the naked pictures of me on the front cover. It was disgusting; the pictures showed everything, except that his face was blanked over so you couldn’t recognize him, but you could see everything of me and what he was doing to me. He turned it over showing me a photo of me holding my hand out, taking the money he’d given me. Shocked, I shook my head. “Please don’t show anyone this” I pleaded; “Please Mr. Hassan” But I was going to have to go into the back room. He pushed me towards the back, telling me; “Now get in there” Oh god no. I don’t want to do this. I knew, I didn’t have a choice. Mum was getting better slowly now, and it would be terrible if he had us evicted and even worse than that, I just don’t know what I would do if anybody saw that video. He’s a horrible man. I walked very reluctantly into his back room. I felt awful, I was so frightened of what he was going to do to me. Immediately I saw that the video camera was now on a tripod and the room was tidier. He came into the room telling me; “If you’re a good girl then this won’t take long” He made me stand in front of the table facing the camera, I watched him switch on and adjust the camera. He stood next to the camera telling me. “ Take of your blazer” I just stood there, I knew I had to do what he said. Tears welled up in my eyes, I took my blazer off and put it on the chair next to the table. He pointed to the camera lens, telling me I had to keep looking at the camera. “Keep facing the camera. Now slowly undo your blouse and take it off” This wasn’t right, he was a horrible man. Crying now, I unbuttoned my blouse and took it off, putting it with my blazer. Underneath it I was wearing a small elastic bra. “Good girl” He continued. “Take your skirt off” He watched the sniveling young schoolgirl take her blouse off , he knew the girl would have to do what he said, the video had really embarrassed her. The girl was so frightened that somebody might see it and she still really believed that he could have her and her family evicted. She stood there in front of the camera crying, tears running down her cheeks which she continuously wiped away with her arm. She was very white, a bit skinny, a boyish figure, but with her long blonde hair she was really very pretty, and she looked so young, fresh and innocent. He was certain his Muslim friends would pay well to use and abuse this young white innocent catholic schoolgirl. After he had finished filming her, he would cut and edit the video, and then send it out to a few of his friends. As soon as he had finished breaking her in properly the little bitch would know why her god had given her a cunt and what it to be used to make a lot of money for him. He would clean up one of the rooms upstairs, outback in the yard he had an old metal bed that he could use, The girl would have to tell her mother that she had to work in his shop every day after school, for a couple of hours to pay off the debt. He realized he would have to get the upstairs shower working again. Two hours a day, that would be enough time for at least five men or even more to use the girl, he wondered how much he could charge each of them. He looked at the young girl, his investment. The little bitch was going to make him a lot of money. He told her again: “Take off your skirt” I unbuttoned my skirt letting go it slipped down my legs to the floor round my ankles, picking it up I put it with my blazer. I was standing now just in my knee length socks bra and panties. If he just wanted to video me, at least that would be better than him doing something else to me. “You don’t have to be shy” He said “ Nobody will see your video, as long as you’re a good girl and do as your told” He continued. “Now show me what a pretty girl you are. Take off your bra and drop your panties down to you ankles” He stood there, waiting, looking at me I knew he’d want me to take all my clothes off, not that I really had any modesty left now after what he had done to me. I unclipped my small bra and removed it, then pushed my panties right down to my ankles. I had to stand there naked with my panties down round my ankles in front of his camera while he filmed me, tears welled up in my eyes, I felt so terribly ashamed embarrassed. He watched her undress, after she had pushed her panties down to her ankles, she just stood there pathetically trying to cover her nakedness with her hands and arms. “Stand straight up with your hand by your sides,” He told her. She did what he said and he got behind the camera. He took photos and videoed her, zooming in on her, he slowly panned the camera down her young body. Starting on her tearful face. Then on down to her small budding breasts. Her flat stomach. Then slowly down to her pubic hair, not much more than a little fluff, between the top of her legs, finally panning down her young slim firm legs to the small white cotton panties that were now hanging round her ankles. Telling her to turn around, he then filmed her from behind, admiring nice tight little bottom, Hasssan knew for sure now, this young girl was definitely going to make him a lot of money. He could feel his prick was getting hard. Leaving the camera on Hassan walked over to the girl grabbing hold of her hair he told to get down on her knees in front of him. Still holding her hair he opened his trousers and pulled his now stiff penis out, he positioned himself in front of her. “Put it in your mouth” The girl tried to pull and turn her head away, but he held her long hair tightly and yanked her head back until her face was in right front of his prick. Holding his prick with his other hand he moved it towards her mouth. “Open your mouth” The girl protested “No. Please no” But he twisted her hair hurting her Reluctantly she parted her lips and he pushed his penis into her sweet young mouth. He saw the look of disgust oh her face as he pushed it further into her mouth. “Suck it” He felt her lips round his penis, he started slowly pulling her head back and forth, forcing the young girl to suck his prick. “Good girl” He told her “Just suck it like the lollipops you buy in my shop” He groaned as he watched her sucking him, enjoying the wonderful feeling. Quickly his penis became fully erect. he was ready to take his full enjoyment now. Holding her head still, he pulled his stiff penis out of her mouth. “Standup” He pulled her round to the table making her face the table. Pushing her on the back of her head he told her, “Bend over the table, keep your legs straight, get your head down, on the table.” She didn’t seem to realize what he was going to do, with his hand in the middle of her back he held her bent over the table as he positioned himself behind her. He put his penis in between her legs, she felt him exclaiming; “No. Please that hurts. please don’t hurt me again” “Keep still” he told her “You’re not a virgin anymore, it won’t hurt you this time” He held her firmly and started to push his penis into the young girl. She screamed “Nooooooo. stop it” as he entered her. She was tight, but not like the first time when he’d brutally destroyed and broken her hymen, when he’d taken her precious virginity, he had thoroughly enjoyed being the first and robbing the young girl of her innocence. He thrust hard now, pushing his penis right up inside her tight vagina. With his hands tightly holding her slim waist he kept her bent over the table, he now started thrusting back and forth in side her. The crying girl her knuckles were white as she held desperately on to the sides of the table, as he moved inside her and took his enjoyment. The girl started pleading: “ Please stop. Please stop it” But he certainly had no intention of stopping, not until he’d satisfied his lust and emptied himself inside her. He held her tightly, his thrusting getting quicker and harder. Finally he reached his orgasm, he ejaculated and emptied his sperm deep inside the young girls belly. The girl hadn’t even started having her periods yet so there was little chance of her becoming pregnant. His lust now finally satisfied, he withdrew, pulling his now limp penis out of the young girl. The man looked at his penis, then between the girl’s legs, he was disappointed there was no virgin blood to see this time. but at least it confirmed that he’d done a good job breaking her in the first time. He did his trouser up and took a roll of toilet paper from the shelf. The girl got up and turned round, Hassan saw his sperm dribbling down the inside of her legs. Ha handed the sniveling girl a toilet roll, telling the her, “Clean yourself up and put your clothes back on” After the girl was dressed again he showed her the paper explaining how much she still owed him, including the interest that he added weekly explaining it was normal a normal rate for lending money. He told her he’d been was very generous and had deducted 150 pounds, but only because she been a virgin the first time, but now just for sex, he would deduct 25 pounds each time, but only if he was satisfied with her. The girl was quiet listening to him as he continued telling her she would have to come to his shop at least 4 times a week, but even that would not be enough to pay her debt. He told her, she would have to find another pretty young girl at her school, about the same age as herself and bring her to his shop. He insisted, he only wanted a nice pretty young white girl, and she had to be a virgin, or he wouldn’t deduct anything from her bill. He told her he wanted to see her on Monday to know if she had found another girl for him. I walked away from his shop carrying the groceries. It was over, I’m not going to think about what he’d just done to me. It was horrible and disgusting, but least this time it wasn’t so painful, and he didn’t make me bleed. I realized he had me trapped and the only way out was to find him another girl for him quickly, then he wouldn’t be so interested in me anymore. There is a girl at school and she’s very pretty, bit shorter than me, slim with long light brown hair, I’m not sure, but she must be about the same age as me because we are in the same class. Teresa is her name, and we are even quite good friends. I knew her parents were extremely strict, and she has to go to church, sometimes twice a week, actually she’s really a very nice shy girl. And I was certain she was a virgin, I knew that she had never had a boyfriend. She was just the type of girl Hassan would like, so if I could persuade her to come with me to his shop, then after that, he would leave me alone. I had an idea how to get Teresa to his shop and I think it will work. Part Three Broken in and groomed.

Chapter 24 Master D- When I first met Danny when he was selling drugs to take care of his mother who was sick. As it turns out the boy is a straight killer when other dealers got out of line he made them pay so he has blood on his hands. I know he knows how to fuck because I have seen him in action, so he will be a good fit for us. I go over what he will be making a week and although its less than what he was making on the street he is still interested in being trained he knows that the streets get hot and I know that he has money and wants more he also knows that he has to submit to me which he says isn’t a problem I know that he has had his dick sucked by a man before. When Rob come in he shakes hands with Danny and ask to speak to me, so I have Danny wait for me in the TV room I needed to talk to Rob also. So, I tell him that we need to talk about Daisy and he tells me that what he wants to talk about also she is acting like a spoiled bitch and she is getting on everyone’s nerves Rob tells me that he doesn’t like fucking her and I don’t either she is becoming really demanding and although we have punished her I feel like I want to string her up beat her but I don’t want to hurt his baby and he says that he knows how I feel when I look at my phone I get a text from Sonya that she is on her way to see me so I tell him that Sonya is on her way and he gets this look and I know that he is in love with her also. I tell him that we will talk when she gets here, and I also let him know that I would be find with just the three of us because I know that I love them both as we wait I get up and push him to the wall as I kiss him. I open the door and ask one of the in-house subs to take Danny to my dungeon and introduce himself to the trainees and that I will be with them as soon as I can when he says yes sir, he moves on. I turn on the monitor in my dungeon and watch as the trainees talk and a few of them are crying. When I here the knock at the door I know that our girl has arrived. Sonya walks in looking so pretty she gives me a kiss and then she looks, and I nod she gives Rob a kiss as well. I ask her how would she feel if it’s just the three of us and she says thank god because she can’t take any more of Daisy’s shit and that we might come home and find her dead and that the only reason she has beat the shit out of her is because both of them are pregnant so I ask her what has she done now and she tells us that she has been chatting with some guy online and she found out today she had Henry lock her in a cage in the basement until she could tell us she they also found naked pictures on the computer that she sent some guy and she gives me some papers that are them sending messages this bitch is really stupid she thought she was going to leave the island with money and the baby so she tells us that Henry took her computer. I tell Sonya to have the maid clean out her room after she goes through it and if she finds anything to keep it until we get home she tells me that she wants to stay and I tell her that we are teaching a class she says she knows but if she goes home she will want to beat the girl so I tell her to stay after she sees the doctor she is six months pregnant with my son. When she leaves I look at Rob who is reading the papers I get on the phone with my computer guy and ask him what he’s found on the computer he tells me that she was chatting with some guy but she never told him where she lived he tells me that he sent the guy a virus that fry is hard drive when he opens it he sent it from her account and that he was working on getting his location. When I hang up Rob tells me that he wants this bitch out of our house and I ask him about the baby and he says that he wants it, so we must lock her up for the next 3 months and that she will pay I am so mad I could kill this bitch. I look at the screen and see that everything is ok, so I tell them to go to lunch and that we will start this afternoon. I really thought that this girl was smart, but she just got herself killed. I tell Rob that we need to handle her ass now so we leave after making sure that Sonya is ok when we get to the house we go to her room and I see that the maid is cleaning it out she doesn’t like the bitch either she tried to make the maid eat her pussy I ask Sara why she didn’t tell me and she said that she didn’t want to get her in trouble. When we get to the basement I hear her crying saying that Rob was going to be mad because we did her like that and he looks at me and says thank god he didn’t marry her he called it off saying we wanted to wait I think he knew he didn’t want her he only wanted a baby. When I unlock the door, I grab her by the arm and throw her down on the bed and she looks all submissive and I tell her that shit won’t work as I slap the shit out of her she is crying when Rob throws the papers at her she looks scared saying its not what we think. I tell her that from now on she will be locked down here until she has the baby the doctor will come and see her once a month to make sure that the baby is alright and that if anything happens to him she will be killed slow and painful she puts her hand on her stomach and says that she loves her baby I look at Rob who looks like he could kill this bitch right now. What we don’t tell her is that her baby will be cut out of her and she will be cut up and thrown to the sharks no one fucks over us I ask he why and she says that she was just playing with him I ask why she feels that she can demand people do things for she forgot that she is a slave she looks down like I know she forgot she ask if one of us wants to fuck her and we both say hell no at the same time she starts to cry I tell her to use her hand. As, we leave I tell her that her meals will be brought down to her the cage is set up like a jail cell with a toilet and sink and that she will be allowed to have a shower once a day. When we get upstairs Rob is still mad as I am we must get to our class I tell Sara to take food down to her and that she is being monitored I tell her no knives or forks and that if she starts shit to call me. When we get back to the office I kiss Rob and tell him we will talk more later. I have one of the slaves tell my class to get in the dungeon I have eight slaves to take my anger out on. When I open the door, they are all on the knees I have 7 girls and 1 boy Cathy, Karen, Jane, Shelia, Debby, Donna, Billy and Mary who is crying. I ask them if they know who I am and they all say yes Master and I say good because if anyone gets out of line I will he punishing them, and they won’t like it. I go over the rules again to remind them where they are at and what they are they are all naked and I ask Billy if he is gay and he says no and when he doesn’t say Master I grab him by his hair and drag him over to the bar and cuff him to it and I grab a short whip and I give him 20 quick slaps on his ass and then I tell him that he forgot to say no Sir I also tell him that he is now because he may have a male Master so a dick will be going up his ass whether he likes it on not and he will be learning how to suck one my dick is so hard I might have to fuck his face now, but I will wait. When I look back all the girls are scared so I tell them each to get a dildo so we can begin to learn how to suck dick two girls raise their hands so I tell Donna to speak and she tells me that she already knows how to suck a dick so I tell her to show me and she puts the whole thing into her mouth I ask Karen what was she going to say and she says that she knows how already her step-father taught her when she was six I tell her the same thing I get a dildo after I release Billy and tell him to get to sucking as he gets to his knees and he tries so I take it from him and ask if he ever had his dick sucked and he says no Sir so I have him stand and ask Donna to come over here and suck his dick I tell him not to cum or it will be double what he just got. She begins by taking him into her mouth and she takes him to the root with no gagging she is pretty good he begins moaning as I stand he behind him running my finger down his ass I know that he has been cleaned out I begin running my finger around his hole he is a virgin I look at Danny as he is watching the girls helping the one’s that don’t know how to give head his dick is hard I ask him if he wants to fuck Billy and he says yes I tell him in a little while I tell Donna to stop I tell her what a good job she did I tell Karen to get over here and let me see what she can do. I go to the cabinet and get a glove and some lube and as she is sucking him I push my finger in him and he screams I tell him to stop it’s only one finger as I feel for his prostate when I brush over hit he yells bingo I continue to do it he is begging to cum I tell him to hold it knowing that he can’t as he cums his ass is squeezing my finger he looks lost, because he knows that he will be punished. I have him go over to the bar and I get a paddle and lay into him I stop half way and I get a butt plug lube it and insert it into him I also cuff him and continue when I am done. I tell Danny to go for it he walks to the boy and grabs him by the hair he tells him to beg for his dick when the boy doesn’t say anything he slaps him and he says please Master fuck me he pull out the plug and slams is dick into the boy I grab Donna and tell her to take my dick out I tell Karen to help the others when I look down Donna wants to speak so I tell her to say it and she tells me that she has never sucked a dick this big. Karen raises her hand and ask if she can do it I tell her to let Donna try first as I look down she is licking my balls and it feels good I tell her to put it in her mouth when she does I slam my dick into her mouth and she takes me I tell her all of me as I begin to face fuck her she is gagging a little, the boy is still screaming and I my dick is hard as a rock I tell her to stop she has tears in her eyes Karen comes over and takes over she is good not only is taking me to the root she isn’t gagging I tell them this is how you suck a dick she opens her throat and her muscles is milking my dick she is playing with my balls when I hear Danny cumming I lose it I grab her by the back of her head and fuck her throat and I cum when I am done I tell her that she did good and will be allowed to cum. I tell her to lay on the bed and I ask if anyone as ever eaten pussy and Donna says that she has I tell her to eat her pussy she begins attacking her pussy I tell her to slow down and give the person time to enjoy it. I turn around and see that Billy is laying on the floor crying I tell him to get up and go clean himself up as I show him where the bathroom is Danny also goes in and I hear him talking to the boy tell him how good he was. When I look at the other girls I tell them to pay attention because they will be going next, I tell Donna to stop and I ask Karen if she came and she says yes Master I tell Cathy to lay down on the table I tell Donna to climb on top of her and eat each other out I stand behind them and I put my finger in Donna’s pussy she is not a virgin but her pussy is tight I tell them that they can cum and I know that Cathy and eaten pussy before I tell her that next time I ask her something and she lies she will be punished. I have the rest of them lick and suck each other off. I sit down in a chair and watch when I look up I feel that I am being watched maybe Sonya is in my office I tell her to come here when she comes in she is naked and I know she was watching I have her lay down on the bed and I tell Cathy to lick her pussy I know that Sonya will tell her how to do it the girl starts out slow Sonya grabs her by the head and grinds her face into her pussy she is moaning and I am so hard I take my dick out and feel Donna’s pussy when I know that she is wet I slam my dick into her and that cause her to scream into Sonya’s pussy and my girls cums and Donna’s thought she was done, but Sonya grabs her and tells her she is not done. I begin fucking her long and hard and she is not bad her pussy is tight around my dick I tell her that if she cums without permission I will whip her I look back and I see that Danny is teaching Billy how to lick pussy when Sonya cums again I let lose on the girl and I follow her I pinch her nipple and tell her to cum and her muscles lock onto my dick so hard I think she might break it she is convulsing as I cum into her. After helping Sonya up and into the bathroom she is kissing me telling how hot and horny she is I know she wants to fuck I tell her to go find Rob because I must finish up for the day and that I will fuck her later. I also ask her how she feels about Rob and I know she will tell me she says that she loves him and that she wants to be with him also I ask her why she didn’t tell me and she said she thought he wanted to be with Daisy she says she knows that I love him also so and when I say yes she is happy so I tell her that from now on its going to be the three of us she has two husbands. I also ask if she knows why he didn’t marry Daisy and she says because he loves me, and I tell her no it was her she kisses me and tells me that she knew the three of us would end up together. After she leaves I clean up and I go back into the dungeon to see that Danny has Cathy tied to the table and he is fucking her while Billy is licking her pussy I look down to the that the poor guy’s dick is hard as hell, so I tell Debby to suck him off. After they are done, and everyone is cleaned up we go over the poses and I remind them that they are not aloud to have sex with each other in their rooms and that they need to be respectful always. I tell them that we are done for the day and I have a sub take them to their room. I turn to Danny and ask him how he feels, and he says pretty good I ask if he is ready to do some whip work are he says yes. I ask him which ones he have worked with and he says the flogger and the short one but nothing longer than 10 inches so I tell him that we will practice on the dummy first after setting everything up I show him how to warm up his arm while I warm up mine I take a swing and I hit the dummy I tell him to take a swing and he misses I show him how to stand and how to pull his arm back when I tell him to take his shot he does and he hits the target we work on it until both our arms are feeling like jelly. I walk him to his room and tell him that I will see him tomorrow and go to my office where I find my lovers fucking on the couch. I look at them both and my dick gets hard I go to my desk and get lube as I pull my pants down and coat my dick and I run my slick fingers in his crease and put my finger in his ass as I prepare him to take my dick. I ease into him slowly he has the tightest ass that I have ever fucked. I begin thrusting into him as he moan his ass tightens on my dick as I here Sonya cumming and she is loud I reach around Rob and squeeze her breast when I pull out and push bad in and I hit it spot Rob begs telling me that he can’t hold it as I tell him to cum with his ass muscles squeezing my dick and I groan I feel my balls are drawing up and I know I am about to cum as I begin thrusting harder going deeper and when I explode I feel my eyes roll in the back of my head I catch myself we don’t want to fall on Sonya’s belly. When I pull out I reach for my wet wipes and give them both some after cleaning up and buttoning up my leathers I take a seat and kiss Sonya and Rob and tell them that we need to talk before we go home. We talk about what is going to happen with Daisy and that for now on its going to be just the thee of us sleeping in one room and that Sonya will be both of ours and they both agree. I ask Rob about the papers and his will and he said that he never went through with it because something told him that he couldn’t trust Daisy that was why he called off the wedding and that he knew that he could never love her, he knew how he felt about me but, when he had sex with Sonya the first time he knew he couldn’t be with her. Sonya hits him and ask why he didn’t say anything that she has loved him also and was afraid to say anything. I help her up and say let’s go home Sara has been informed and will be taking care of Daisy until the baby comes and once she is born their will be a DNA test done and Daisy will be no more. Chapter 25 coming soon

The hotel room door opened and she walked in…looking lovely as always. She’s a flight attendant and I see her whenever she has a layover here in town. Today’s trip was scheduled (some are not when she does a late substitution)…She had texted me from the airport as has become our standard practice…thus I knew to leave the door blocked open with the slide bar used to secure the room from the inside. She looked lovely and smiled that smile that lights up a room…I was sitting on the bed watching television and she moved over to kiss me…She looked at me apologetically and said,” I have got to change or we’ll be late”…We had tickets to the new production of My Fair Lady in town and she was running late… I’m a 57 year old defense executive …I hit the gym regularly and keep myself in pretty good shape…I met Virginia thru the sugar bowl…a wonderful internet site that introduces younger women (“sugar babies”) to generous older men (“Sugar daddy’s”). Again, she’s a flight attendant…25 years old…married to a lawyer. When we first met she explained that her husband was struggling to make partner and he was in his office almost all the time…She loved her husband and was committed to the marriage…but wanted an outlet with a sugar daddy who would give her the time and attention she couldn’t get at home right now…I would be her Friend with Benefits she said…and that’s how our relationship evolved. She stayed with me that first night in an airport hotel. We had talked for what seemed like hours at a coffee shop near the airport…I offered dinner but she smiled and said she really wasn’t hungry. After I had organized a room, and after I had fixed us both a drink (we did stop at a liquor store on the way to the hotel)…she gently pushed me into the only chair in a nicely appointed hotel room. She smiled confidently as she started to undress…removing first the scarf, the jacket. then skirt, blouse, bra and panties…all in silence…while maintaining the devilish smile and eye contact Virginia was about 5’6 or so…with a fabulous figure…I’ll say 34B very perky breasts with a thin waist and an ass to die for…She kept her heels on and they showed off her legs to advantage…Her pussy was shaved and I guess I couldn’t stop staring at it…She walked over to where I was sitting confidently and kissed me gently as she leaned into my shoulders as a signal not to try and stand…She re-established eye contact and slid to her knees...She unbuckled my pants and smiled saying , “let’s see what we have here”…While I would be lying if I said my cock was anything but average…she seemed pleased enough and immediately took me in her mouth…Her skills were exceptional and I nearly lost my load in the first two minutes…and I had to stop her… “Did I hurt you?” she asked. “No, no Virginia…I just was on the brink of coming …and at my age I’m afraid I’m a single shot kind of guy…”I answered. She smiled as she loosened my tie and said…”We’ll work on that”. She kissed me passionately as our tongues introduced themselves and finished undressing me…”May I return the favor?” I asked. I pushed her back into the same chair and she moved both legs over the arms to provide me full access to her pristine pussy …with a look of pure anticipation… “Yes, please Daddy. “she replied. I kissed her gently and started by paying some respect to her 32B’s as both nipples were hard and begging for attention…Virginia gasped when I took the right one in my mouth and played with it with my tongue. She wriggled with pleasure as I moved to the left, and she sighed “that’s it …thank you Daddy” Her eyes were closed now as she obviously focused in on her own pleasure…I slid down her perfect torso and flirted softly with her inner thighs…until I could sense her growing impatience…I ran my finger up and down her slit which was already soaked…then followed with my tongue…She moaned softly, “Yes…oh Yes Daddy….”…I continued licking and noticed her lips relaxing …and inserted two fingers which I curled to touch her G spot …and she twisted in the chair and moaned loudly …While I maintained contact with her vaginal lips…her pleasure was obviously building and I moved In to suck her clitoris…I could feel her pushing herself against my tongue and mouth before she gushed her juices into my mouth…She convulsed and tried to muffle a scream…the she lay there motionless for a few moments…After a while she got up and walked to the bathroom…and came back with a hand towel and started wiping my face…but I pushed her arm aside and grabbed her for another kiss…one where I could feel her full torso up against me… I took her hand and led her over to the bed…..and we both moved some of our clothing that had been left there over to the chair. I told her I had condoms…She smiled at me and said “that won’t be necessary”…She made only one request…and made clear it was a request not a rule…She told me I was welcome to come in her mouth…or on her body…or in her ass…just not in her pussy…apparently in deference to her marriage and her husband…We made it thru several positions (I couldn’t believe my own stamina…though I twice had to focus like a laser on remembering the entire Red Sox roster in order to honor her one request). Virginia came at least twice…and finally climbed off me in cowgirl…and sucked me off to completion. It seemed like I came for a solid two minutes …but whatever it really was she swallowed it all with a smile. I started to talk but she reached over and put her finger over my lips to silence me as she snuggled in. I woke at around midnight and told her I had to go…I told her the room was paid for and she was welcome to stay…She smiled and said she had an early flight… I guess we have connected at least a dozen times over the last three months…She likes to go on real dates…a nice dinner, the theatre….She brings a dress to wear usually though I have bought her several too. We really have become very close friends.. I took her to a hockey game one night and she really enjoyed that as well…and it was fun for me to see her dressed down as I had bought her a team jersey to wear to the game. The sex just gets better and better. She enjoys anal and so do I. From what I gather he husband isn’t into it…the only problem is that while she has gotten me to where I can do multiple shots with her…She knows that once I am in her ass…I get so excited that when I am done there…I am done. I guess I’m hoping that her airline doesn’t change her route assignments and her husband ascent to a partnership takes several more years…

Addicted I was eleven at the time, not yet interested in boys, I spent my time with my sister. My sister at the time was 17 and very much so into boys. I remember the day my interest was sparked very clearly. It was around four in the afternoon and I was looking for my sister hoping she would play some games with me. I walked up the stairs and heard some noise coming from her room. So I decided to try and scare her, I quietly snuck up to the door which was cracked open slightly, I push on it as slow as possible and leered in. And then I saw it. My sister was on her knees with her hands around a boys dick. I stayed quite and just kept watching, all the way to the finish. Since then I have been addicted to knowing more about sex. I want to watch it, I want to talk about it. I want it. I am now 16, my body is filling out and I knew I was lucky to have the body I did. With large B cup breasts which were still growing and my jeans hugging the bottom of my ass cheeks perfectly I knew I was in every boys dreams at school. So I help, by making sure I dress to show off what I know I have. I find my self in short dresses, tiny skirts, and any shirt that showed my breasts off. Unfortunetly, I do all this but I still haven’t found my self in the position to finally get the chance to experience my addiction. Sex. However, everything changed one night when I attended a high school party with two of my friends. We were the youngest girls there though the boys didn’t know it. I knew this was an opportunity so I dressed the part by putting on my favourite red thong and red lace push up, my black leather high heel boots, low cut black jeans, and finally a see through white button shirt that I left mostly unbuttoned. I knew if I wanted it I would have to earn it. Luckily the plan worked and my round tits drew the eyes of several guys, but one in particular who took it on him self to come over and talk to me the whole night. His name was Andrew, a tall, dark skinned, athletic type. Eventually, after many drinks, we found an empty room at the house we were partying in and I finally started what I had been imagining for the longest time. Luckily I could say I wasn’t a virgin as a cucumber stole my V card. When we got into the room he grabbed my waist and drew me in for a kiss but it turned into a make out session quickly. I knew I needed to make this easy for him so I grabbed his free hand which was resting on my back and placed it on my chest. He knew exactly what I wanted as he got a good handful of both my breasts and ass. After several minutes he peeled back and told me to lie down on the bed. He took off his shirt as I walked over and when I layed down on the bed he was already over top of me. Without hesitation he unbuttoned my shirt and stripped it off. From there, while kissing me, he reached under my back and undid my bra. I felt the cold air hit my already hard nipples and I opened my eyes to see his mouth wrapped around my right tit. It felt so good to have him eating my chest, I couldn’t get enough. As he continued he reached down and un-did the belt on my jeans and slid the zipper down. He lifted his head and stood up from the bed. He grabbed the ends of my jeans and tugged them off, he took a long hard stare and my soaking wet red thong. Before getting back on the bed with me he removed both his jeans and boxers to unleash his rather large penis. I didn’t have much to compare too except the porn I watched on my laptop at home, but considering they were porn stars I could say he was definitely big enough. He told me to get on my knees as he took a seat on the bed. He asked me if I had ever blown’ a guy before. I replied yes. Though I had not I could say the endless blowjob vids I watched taught me enough. He smiled and then asked if I liked playing with my self. Again I replied with a yes. He smiled again and placed a hand on the back of my head and pressed it closer to his throbbing cock. I started by letting my tongue slowly travel around the tip of his head. It was exactly like I imagined all those nights in bed, a big strong man forcing his dick on me, it excited me. So I continued but now I got a little further down and started letting my tongue explore more of his penis, I would let my tongue go slowly down to the base then slowly back up to the top where I would place the tip in my mouth and swirl my tongue around it like a lollipop. I kept eye contact as much as possible just like the girls in the videos. After teasing him long enough I put more of his shaft in my mouth, getting about half way down before sliding my head up and off his penis I can feel my pussy dripping with anticipation. He could see my wet thong stuck to the lips of my pussy and he knew what I wanted to do. So he told me to rub it while I sucked him off. Without an argument I obliged, and I stuck two fingers on my soaking thong and started rubbing long and hard along the Lips of my clit. At this point I was doing my best to deep throat his gigantic snake while shoving my index and middle finger in and out of me. After what seemed like the greatest ten minutes of my life he pulled his dick out of my mouth and stood me up. He slid my thong down to my ankles where I gently stepped over them. He picked me up by the ass and threw me on the bed where he spread my legs. He leaned over and started tonguing me while feeling my boobs. But he pulled his tongue away and dropped his head down to my pussy. He went in full force making me moan in ecstasy. Feeling his tongue swirl on the outside then penetrate in to swirl again. I could barely stop my self from screaming. I played with my tits as he continued to eat me raw. He stopped, though I didn’t want him to, I knew what was coming. He stood up and asked me what position I wanted. I had to think quick, which position looked like fun in the videos. I replied by telling him to lay down. He complied and I took a seat over him. This was it, this was what I had been waiting for. I looked him in the eyes and lowered my self down. It Felt better then I had ever imagined, the warm throbbing shaft gliding into my pussy, the pulsating veins pressing against the tight walls of my insides. I moaned as I slid all the way down. He placed his hands on my hips as I started slowly. It felt so natural to be on top with him, I felt like I had done this thousands of times though I had really only done it once when I managed to tape the dildo to the large stuffed bear my best friend bought me for my 14th birthday. I kept imaging all the videos of those girls that would ride those monstrous cocks for hours. I wanted to do the same. I was really getting into it now as I sped up and leaned over to press my tits on his mouth. After several more minutes he grabbed me and slid me off and told me to turn around he wanted to fuck me doggy style. I was excited. I got on my knees and hands and tilted my ass upwards for him to stare. He rubbed my pussy for a few seconds before sliding back in. The sensation was even greater now that he was in control. He placed one hand on my hip and with the other he grabbed my brown wavy hair and gripped tightly. Pulling my head back slightly but not enough to hurt he laid into me. I felt like I was in another world as his throbbing dick slid in and out with vigor I had never seen. Feeling his tip touch what seemed like my stomach then pull all the way out so that I felt the cold air blow in, only to have it followed by another speeding thrust made me scream, I was loving it. While fucking me he was constantly grabbing my ass and spreading the cheeks. I knew what he was thinking but I didn’t want to say anything until he asked. Which he did. I had seen girls in the videos take a big dick in the ass before. First timers and experienced, either way It looked like fun. So I turned my head to see his face, I looked at him and smiled and nodded. He slid his dick out of my pussy and placed both his hands on my ass. Spreading the cheeks as far as possible he was rubbing his tip on my rim. I decided to help and spread my cheeks for him and told him to finger me first. So he did. As he inserted his index and middle finger in my pussy he reached around and rubbed my anus with his thumb. Just the idea was my hole grow more and more. His thumb found its way in and I felt the pain that every girl talks about. But I didn’t hate it. I loved it. He pushed deeper and I told him to do it harder. So he pulled his thumb out and shoved his middle and ring finger in and pressed forward with force. I cringed but moaned. I knew it hurt but I wanted more. I felt a sensation coming over me, as if I couldn’t control my self as I was telling him to stick it in me. I begged him. He didn’t wait as he pressed his cock in slowly. The pain was immense, but I was loving it. I could feel my pussy dripping with ecstasy knowing that I was getting my ass fucked. He quickened the pace and started into me. The pain was starting to fade but the sensation grew more and more and I was moaning after each thrust. I felt him slow down finally after fucking me like dog for what seemed like forever. He pulled out and asked me where I wanted it. I turned around, and I had so much raw sex energy running through my body I didn’t need to think twice before telling him to cum in my mouth. His eyes widened in amazement, but he didn’t hesitate as he began to jerk the tip of his cock as I sat under it with my mouth open and eyes locked on his. I saw him cringe and I knew it was coming. It was like time slowed down for a few seconds as I saw the first drops come out of his dick, followed by a jet stream. As time slowed even further I could see the load flowing into my mouth. I placed my hands on his sack and shaft and helped however I could. The load kept coming and I could feel it filling my mouth. It seemed time had come back to normal as he took a step back and released his now limp dick. I could feel the steaming hot man goo on my tongue. I stared at him and without letting another moment passed I closed my mouth, smiled, winked, And swallowed. That was the last time saw Andrew. I knew he just wanted the fuck, but for me it was the most amazing experience I could have imagined. You would think my addiction would waiver now that I had experienced sex. But it’s the opposite; I keep wanting it more and more. And my Tastes are getting more wild. I can only imagine where this addiction will take me but I hope its somewhere good.

Anna: Hey, our parents aren’t home, they’re on vacation in Vegas for a few days. Jason: That’s great! It should be fun with just us here. Anna: Yeah I know! We can do so much fun stuff, like we can finally get in the spa! Jason: Hey, you’re right! Anna: Can we go now? Jason: We should, it’s nice out tonight. Those few days are gonna fly by. Lets make it count. --- Anna: Wow, the water’s so hot, but it’s so nice! Jason: I know, that’s how I like it. Anna swims around. Anna: Wee! This is so fun! I love getting in the spa. Jason: Ahh it’s so relaxing. Anna: These jets don’t do a good job at massaging you though. Do you know how to give a massage? Jason: I’ve given a few in the past, people seem to like it. Anna sits in front of Jason, her back turned towards him. He starts with her shoulders Anna: Ohh Jason, that’s so good! Where did you learn to do that? Jason: I just listen to your body, it tells me what to do. Anna: Mmm, well don’t stop, I love it! Jason continues his massage and gets down to her top. There is a hard plastic clasp along the spine, during the massage, Jason presses that piece into her back. Anna: Oww! That hurt. Jason: I’m sorry, I’ll be careful. Anna: Ok. Jason continues his massage, but the plastic piece gets in the way again. Anna: Oww! My top is getting in the way. It’s dark out, do you mind if I get rid of it? Jason had planned this from the beginning. All the way back to buying his parents airplane tickets. Jason: I don’t mind. I can’t see anything. Anna takes her top off and sets it on the edge of the spa. Jason finds it and chucks it in the corner. The spa noises cover up the sound. Jason continues his massage being thorough, getting her arms, scalp, feet, calves, upper thigh. Then he gets to the hips. He starts with the sides, then works his way towards the rear. His fingers get caught on her bottoms. Anna: Wait. Jason stops. Anna: Umm, I think my bottoms are getting in the way. Jason smiles. Anna: Do you mind if I… Jason interjects: No, do what makes you comfortable. Anna: Well… ok! Anna disrobes. Completely naked. Jason does away with her bikini again and continues the massage. Jason: You know, there’s one place I haven’t massaged yet. Anna, smiling: What’s that? Jason: Some of your more sensitive areas. I think it’ll feel really good though. Anna: Like you mean my special area? Jason puts his hand on her belly and slides down. He separates his fingers as he gets between her legs, her pussy stands in the middle. She arches her back. Pressing her butt up against him. Anna: Mmm, down there huh? Yeah, I guess that could be ok… Jason gently caresses her with his fingers. Anna, taken by lust, starts humping his fingers. Jason gives her a work over. Only letting in a little bit of his finger. His other hand rubbing her breast. Her hips gyrate, feeling his hardening cock between her ass cheeks. Jason: You know, I have a special tool that is really good for massaging your special area. Anna: Ha! You mean your thing poking me down there? Jason: You mean this? Jason bucks his hips, pressing his cock against her pussy. They both were tired of pretending. Anna feels his cock through his shorts with her hand. Anna: So you want to massage me with this? Jason: Yeah, I think it’ll feel really good, for both of us. We can both get a massage at the same time. Anna: Ok, we can try it. Jason picks her up and bends her over the spa’s edge. Jason: It helps if I get some spit on it. Jason gives her a little bit of oral. She didn’t need much, her juices started flowing immediately. Jason: Are you ready? Anna: Yeah. Jason enters her with the head of his penis. Getting it lubed up and enjoying every moment. Anna: Oooh. Jason: Are you ok? Anna: Yeah, it does feel really good! Mmm, can you do it more? Jason: Sure. Jason slides more of his cock in. Anna continues to moan. He starts fucking her softly, she just lets it happen. Anna: This is the best massage ever… Jason is fucking her all the way now. Pressing her cervix down a little as he bottoms out. Anna: Mmm, right there, that spot is so itchy. Jason: Yeah? Do you like it when I rub that spot? Anna: Mmm, yeah, I love it. Wait, can we try something? Jason: Ok. Anna moves from being bent over to facing Jason. She pulls him into her. Anna: Now I think we can relax in the spa together. They submerge themselves in the water. Continuing to fuck. The water ripples in the motion, but they are gentile enough to not cause waves. Anna: Ohh, it’s so itchy, but it feels so good! Jason: Well you can scratch as much as you like! They pick up the pace. Anna: Ooh yeah, that's it, that's better. Oh my god it feels so good! Jason: Ohh it feels so good for me too! You know my special tool has an anti itch cream, perfect for your itch down there. Anna: Oh yeah, give it to me! Put it right over my deepest parts. Jason starts fucking her violently. Water starts splashing out of the spa. He waits for her pussy to contract. He doesn’t have to wait long. His cock feels caught in a vice. She doubles in tightness. It is now so tight Jason is forced to slow his pace, still he drives his cock down. Her pussy relaxes and contracts over and over. Then he goes for a kiss. She reciprocates. Not one to miss his queue, Jason mashes her cervix down and floods her with his seed. Anna: Ohh. Ohhhhh. Mmm. That’s so good. Jason: Ahh. Tssssss. Oh my god. Together they throb in unison. Her cervix opening up on her throbs, squeezing semen into her womb. His unrelenting cock forces as much semen into her as possible. He continues to grind her cervix until the last few drops come out. Anna: That was a wonderful massage, now let me do you!

My neighbor was good looking girl about 5'6" and weighed about 120-130lbs. She had dark hair, almost black with hazel eyes. I didn't really notice her a whole lot, I had 3 jobs and was constantly on the move. It wasn't until she knocked my door one day that's when I noticed her fully. I woke up that day and was still drinking my coffee and in my shorts, I turned on my computer. I was avid gamer in my off time and kind of a nerd. But still I worked out and worked 3 jobs. I logged onto my steam account and began chatting with my friends. About 5 minutes in, I heard a knock at the door. I told my friends I would be right back, I got up and walked to the front door. My neighbor Kelly was standing there. She was looking out onto the road and quickly spun around when I opened the door. "Good morning, sorry to bother you. My name is Kelly." she quickly stated smiling "Hello Kelley, my name is Zane, how can I help you?" I replied smiling back "Hey I kinda have a weird question to ask you, I know I dont really know you and this is my first time talking to you. But could you please help me with some yard work? I can pay you." I sat there and honestly debated it for a second. I hated yard work but she was good a looking girl. Who most likely had a boyfriend. Well I decided to take the risk of making a few bucks and hopefully meet a nice girl. "Yes I would gladly help you out, I just need to clean out my coffee cup and brush my teeth and I will be right over." "Great, thank you so much. Just come around to my back yard and knock on the back door." I nodded and smiled. She smiled back and she walked down my driveway. I shut my door, bolted to my computer and quickly logged off. Brushed my teeth, threw my mug in the sink. Tied my shoes and I dashed out the door. I walked around to the back of her house. She was sitting on her porch, she smiled and again thanked me. I smiled and assured her it was my pleasure. She gave me the quick list of the basics, lawn, bushes, trees, and garden. I got started pretty early and worked from hardest to easiest. I started with the garden, after that was the trees. Then I pushed on to the bushes and finished with the lawn. I did a few extra things here and there. Just to make things look better. As I was finishing the lawn, I pushed lawn mower past one of her windows. I looked up just to get a peek inside.There she was, she had changed from her jeans and button up shirt earlier this morning. She was now wearing a tight white shirt with tight spandex black shorts. She was vacuuming her bedroom. I noticed I had stopped mowing and was now just staring. I noticed her head startto look up. I quickly shoved myself out of the window view and quickly finished. I was kind of wishing she would answer the door just wearing that stuff. When I finished, I realized I was covered in sweat and my shirt looked pretty bad. I quickly aired it out and hoped it wasn't too bad. I knocked on her back door, sure enough she came up to it wearing that white shirt and black shorts. She smiled and opened the door. "Well Kelly, I finished your yard work." I said hoping to impress her. She stepped outside and walked to the edge of her porch. I was standing behind her, I looked down and saw her ass. It was perfect, in the sun her lightly tanned skin shimmered, she looked amazing. She looked around and smiled. "Good job Zane, this looks amazing." she said shielding her eyes from the sun. "How much do I owe you?" "Nothing, consider it a neighborly gift." I responded in hopes of getting somewhere. "Please you wasted all morning working for me, the least I could do is pay you." "Nope, Im just happy to help out a neighbor." "How about I make you lunch?" "Sure, Ill take you up on that offer" I was starving and I was more then willing to partake in lunch with her. We walked inside and she offered me a seat. We talked the small talk while she made me sandwich. I offered to help and she kept declining saying I had done enough already. We talked about each others interest's and what each other did. As we wrapped up lunch, I started to ask more recent questions. "So is all this for spring cleaning?" I piped up "No, I have a dinner party tonight here. And I wanted it to look perfect. Again thank you so much for the effort you put in. I will be sure to mention your name." she replied "Always glad to help someone.", I raised my glass. "It looks like you put in a lot of work inside the house, you must have been up really early." "Yes, very early, I want it to be perfect. You want to see the rest of the house?" "Ummm, sure." We got up, we placed our plates in the sink. She then took me around the house, she took me through the rooms. She had done a really good job throughout her house. The tour ended in her bedroom. "So, that's about it. Sorry, I really like to show off my work." She stated "You did a good job, you deserve to show it off." I replied, she laughed. "So is this a formal party or just some get together?" "Why? You interested?" "Well, I am curious if your putting this much work into it." "Its semi formal, my boss is coming over from work. So I am trying to show that I have organization outside of work as well." "Ahhhh, makes sense. Well if I were your boss I would congratulate you on effort alone." "Awww thank you. You want to see what I picked out to wear?" "Sure" She smiled and went into her walk in closet and shut the door. I was kinda disappointing that I wouldn't be able to see her in her shorts anymore. But was happy that I could at least still keep a conversation going for long past its original end time, and still keep the other person interested. She quickly came out, she was wearing black business pants that make her legs and ass look amazing. She kept the same white shirt on with a black vest, she smiled at my staring. "Well what do you think?" She laughed and said "I think it looks amazing on you!" I stated laughing "Thank you, wait here Ill be right back, I don't want to get them dirty." She went back into the walk in closet, she shut the door again. I figured I was expecting to much. I soon realized that the blinds on the closet weren't fully closed this time. I looked through them and saw that she was changing, in the mirror near the door. I could see her fully, she took off her vest. Then arched her self as she took off her pants. She wasn't wearing any thing underneath them. She stood there looking in the mirror. I was trying to get a better view with out making noise. Then I realized she was looking at me. I freaked and froze, I figured it was all over now. But instead of her getting mad or even a glare. She smiled and cocked her eyebrow. I didn't know how to react, I wasn't exactly a ladies man.She walked over picked her shorts up off the mirror and looked out the blinds at me. I tried to look away. But I knew there was no point. She smiled again and walked to the back. She slid on her shorts, giving me a great look of her ass. She started to walk back to the door. I froze and didn't know what to do or say. She came out and smiled and me and winked. "So I could tell you liked what I was and wasn't wearing." She said slyly I just froze and smile. "Oh come on Zane, I caught you looking at me, did you enjoy it?" "Yea" I said trying to laugh it off "So Zane, do you have a girlfriend?" "No, I haven't had one in a while." "Really? You seem like the committed man." "Nope, there isn't a woman alive the can keep up with me." She walked around the bed and smiled and laid down on it. "Well I should get going. It was a pleasure to help you out Kelly." I felt like I ruined moment. "So that's it?" She said smiling. "So I didn't ruin the moment?" "Noooooo, the moment is just getting started." I turned around to see her smiling and starting to stand up. I walked up to her and she wrapped her arms around me. She pulled me onto her bed, she kissed me passionately. She started running her hands up and down my back. We made out for a while just grinding and kissing. She stopped for a breather, catching her breath she stared into my eyes. I smiled and tried to lighten my eyes. She smiled back and was breathing heavy, we rolled over so she was on top. She stood up and smiled, I had my hand on her hips. "Its getting stuffy in here, mind helping me take some of this stuff off?" She smiled and said She slid her hands down to start taking off her shirt. I lifted it up and off of her. She then took off her bra. Her breasts were perfect C's, a perfect handful. I started to suck on her nipples, she gasped and ran her hand through my hair. I played with them with my tongue. I pulled her down on me. She reached down and grabbed my cock, she gasped and looked at me in the eye. I smiled and she shrugged and started stroking me. She lifted my head with her other hand and kissed me hard on the lips. I held the kiss until she started to lift my shirt. She started to pulled it up, she sat up and pulled my shirt off. She ran her hands my hands across my chest and down my abs. She then started stroking me again. I grabbed her ass and squeezed it. She gasped looking back at my hands. She looked at me in the eye, with her mouth open still gasping. As if she was building up the anticipation. "I want you, I want you so bad!" she gasped I have only been with one woman, she wasn't much of a first time. It was quick and done, Kelly I could tell was gonna be fun. I quickly started to slide her shorts off, she stood up again and stepped out of them. I quickly took off my shorts and boxers. She climbed back on top of me. I grabbed her ass again, as I squeezed again, I teased her lips with my fingers. She moaned and arched her back. I rolled us and took top again. She smiled as I went on got my knees. I took her legs and put them over my shoulders. She sat up as I smiled up at her. "Please be gentle, in all honesty. I have never really been with a guy, just foreplay. They never went down on my or even penetrated me." She said worriedly "Don't worry, Ill start out gentle. But it will get more fun when we get rough." I said smiling She smiled and waited, I started teasing her lips with my tongue. She moaned and gasped, I started to penetrate her with my tongue. She ran her hand through my hair and was breathing heavily. I started to blow on her lips up and down, each time getting closer to her clit. She started to moan louder, finally I reached her clit. She gasped as I enclosed my lips on it and sucked. I fingered her slowly and building up speed as I sucked her clit. She started to moan and wrapped her legs around my head. She was grinding my face, I started swirling my tongue around her clit and she stopped. She grabbed my head and screamed. I felt her body tighten up, she lifted her head and I blew on her clit. I pulled my fingers out slowly. She sat there, her pussy was soaking wet. She laid down on the bed and smiled. She curled up and laughed, I laid next to her and spooned her. She grabbed my hand and pulled it across her stomach. "That was amazing." She said under her breath. "That's just the start." I said laughing "Ohhh really, is this where it gets rough?" "You'll see" She rolled over and looked at me and the eyes and smiled. Then she looked down, she gasped and looked back at me. My cock was about 10 inches with about a 5 inch girth. It wasn't huge but it was bigger then average. She just looked at me and gave me a worried look. "Oh my god, that thing is huge!" I just laughed and stood up, I offered her a hand up. She looked at me with caution and took it. I lifted her and put her in between me and a wall. I placed her hand on the wall and came in from behind. Then I put one hand on hers and guided my cock in her lips, teasing them at first. She put her hand on her hip and looked behind her. I leaned in close. "Lets see if it fits" I quickly shoved most of it in, she moaned and froze. I inched it in slowly. Finally after the last inch she moaned and I stared to move in and out. I wrapped my hand around her stomach and she place her other hand on the wall. I pumped in and out each time she seemed to get weaker and weaker. I could tell she was almost a climax after just 10 minutes. I decided to make things easier. I pulled out and spun her around. I lifted her on the wall, she put one hand on my back and dug her nails in. She wrapped the other around my neck and kissed me passionately. After I got tired of that, I pulled her over to the bed. She was almost at her climax. I laid her down on her side in front of me. I lifted her leg and again came in from behind. I pumped again, I wrapped my hand around her stomach. She placed her hand on mine and brought her head up to mine and kissed her. She was moaning and I finally knew she was going to climax, I pumped faster and harder. I felt her pussy tighten, I pushed deep inside her and kissed her hard. Her hand dug into mine, while her other grabbed my neck. We sat there frozen in time. It lasted a few minutes, I lowered her leg. And she smiled, playing with my hair and holding my hand. "That was the greatest thing ever!" She said under her breath "I'm glad you enjoyed it." I said laughing. "Did you even cum?" "No, do you want me to?" "Yes, I feel like I didn't do my part if you didn't" "Is it alright if I get a little rough?" "I don't think it can get much more rough." I smiled and put my hand on her neck and pushed her into her bed.I started teasing her ass with my other hand. She turned her head around she looked at me worried. I smiled and started by sticking in my finger and slowly worked it, then two, and finally three. She moaned and grabbed her ass. I lowered my cock into position, I looked at her worried face. I slowly pushed myself in, she grit her teeth and moaned. I pushed in a little bit faster. I finally got fully in and gave a sigh, her pussy was great. This was amazing, I looked at her face. She was breathing faster and grit her teeth. "Fuck me with your big cock!" She screamed I started pumping in and out, slowly then faster and faster. She spread her legs and moaned. I was quickly reaching my climax and was pushing harder and harder. Finally I sighed and pushed in deep, unleashing my load. She moaned and screamed. I pulled out and laid back on the bed. She rolled over and laid beside me. "I dont know what to say, that was the best pain ever. It was so pleasurable." she moaned I smiled and looked at the clock, it was already 3:30 PM. I decided a few hours of fucking was good. I leaned back to look at her, she was already passed out smiling. I decided she had an alarm for the dinner. So I decided to sleep too, I fell asleep sprawled naked on my neighbors bed. With her, naked, next to me, best out come ever. I woke up with some sheets covering me, I quickly looked around and couldnt find any of my clothing. I couldn't find Kelly either, I walked up to the door and was about to open it. When I heard voices outside, I froze.

It wasn’t what I had intended to happen, but even as it was happening I couldn’t imagine it as wrong, and I certainly couldn’t imagine it as putting my in a place like this. It was summer, and despite the fact that it was starting to get dark it was still hot out. There weren’t many cars parked in the parking lot, and none of them had people inside. It was a waiting game, and as a sixteen year old girl in a new town who had just been dared it wasn’t a game I wanted to play. They had somehow found out about me, found out about the number of guys I had slept with, how I had lost my virginity at the age of twelve. They told me they’d let me into their group ‘if’... How they planned on finding out about whether or not I’d actually done it, I don’t know. Maybe they were watching from somewhere in the trees, man were there a lot of trees. I sat on a bench for what felt like hours, watching families return from the trails, tired children riding on their parents’ backs. It felt like my search was hopeless, but I had my eye on one car, old and beat up- I doubted it had anything to do with a family. It took a long time, and by the time a lone man started across the parking lot, I was lightly shaking. I wasn’t cold and I wasn’t really scared, just... nervous. After all, I was in a strange place wearing a mini skirt that barely (if at all) covered the swell of my ass, a thin white shirt with no bra and shoes that would make my mother cower. I looked like your everyday whore in training, not something this town was accustomed to. Already I had received plenty of glares, and why shouldn’t I? My hair, though long and thick, didn’t do much for making me look older- and hazel eyes had a way of seeming innocent. My face didn’t match my outfit, and despite the fact that said outfit highlighted all the right places, I was still just a teenage girl. I could see him eyeing me from across the lot, and as he approached his car I got up to approach him. To me, at that moment, the parking lot was huge- I needed to get over there, but I stumbled a few times and only just managed to collect myself in time. When I came up to him my shoulders were pulled back, chin held high and a coy smile on my lips. Leaning against the open door, where he sat sideways in the drivers side, I leaned forward (giving a generous view of the cleavage already visible through the loose material touching my torso) and set my lips near his ear. “Why don’t you join me in the back seat, I’ve been waiting for you all day long,” he swallowed hard then and closed his eyes, muttering a quick “what’s the catch?” to which I had to laugh. “Nothing, I’m just horny” and that was all it took. It wasn’t long before he was stumbling over himself into the back seat, and I was squeezing in next to him. It was cramped and felt oddly claustrophobic, and the air inside was hot and thick from being closed up inside all day. Regardless, I pressed my chest against his side and reached along beside the seats in front of us. Grasping the handle that would slide the front seats forward, I pushed with the side of my leg and after a few long seconds of pressure the seats gave way and slid closer to the steering wheel. He looked nervous, but already I could see a bulge growing in his pants. He was turned on, probably fully aware of how old I was- or, at least that I wasn’t legal, but he didn’t seem to care. At least I hadn’t landed some copper who would throw me in jail and call my darling mother. Without a word I threw one leg over his so I was straddling his lap and attached my mouth to his neck. He wasn’t the most attractive man I’d ever seen, but was obviously in his prime and wasn’t exactly ugly. I had got a good one, one that was more than willing to put out. “You aren’t gonna get me locked away are you?” He asked breathlessly, but instead of answering verbally I shook my head and pressed my crotch down onto his. “Shut up,” I breathed into his ear, sliding my hands up his chest and quickly unbuttoning his shirt. Throwing it aside, I scratched well-groomed nails down his chest, grazing over his nipples and earning a gasp. I had never been the one in complete control, and would quickly learn that those sounds and twitches were the most rewarding part of sex. “God you’re hot,” he moaned, hesitating as if he wanted to know my name, but that was something I refused to tell. Laughing again, I followed my fingers with my lips and tongue, licking and kissing down his chest and wrapping said lips around the hard buds of his nipples. Biting and sucking, the gentleman beneath me started to squirm, hands gripping my hips with bruising force as I switched from one to the next. His dick had hardened in his pants, and I could feel that it was big. I was excited and incredibly wet, but I wanted to tease him, wanted to play with my new ‘victim’, not that he wasn’t enjoying this encounter. Continuing down his torso, I stopped at his naval and let my hands start to wander. Over his stomach then thighs, coming back up to tug at the waist of his jeans, his hips thrust up, trying to get my hands on his cock, but I eluded his attempts and instead smiled prettily up at him. “Don’t worry, I wont leave, just enjoy yourself.” Pressing the palm of my hand firmly onto his erection, I granted him the contact for only a second before sitting up and pulling my shirt off over my head. Leaning forward, toward his mouth, he automatically opened and grabbed my nipple between his lips. Hesitant at first, it wasn’t until I placed my hand on the back of his head that he really started to work, and the hard sucking and gentle nips had me arching my back in pleasure. “Oh god, you have no idea how good that feels,” I moaned, pressing into his palm as his other rough hand came up to grope the neglected breast. I don’t know how long we sat like that, but I was so incredibly wet, I needed to get on with it. With stumbling hands I turned on the light, I needed to see his face, see his reaction- I got off on other people’s pleasure, and he seemed to understand that. He took the liberty of pushing my skirt up, forcing it over my hips and resting it near my belly button. I had never felt more sexy as I did at that moment, clearly soaked through my surprisingly girlish underwear, medium sized breasts hanging, cupped in an older mans mouth. It was hot and I only wish I could have seen it as an outsider. Pulling away from grasping teeth, I slid to the floor of the car and undid his pants. Pulling them and his boxers down his legs until his cock sprang free, I immediately had my lips around it and was sucking as if my life depended on it. Licking and pushing as much of the eight or so inches down my throat as I could, I listened for his moans and watched through my lashes as his head fell back. He was clean, at least, and the taste was only slightly salty, heavy and thick against my tongue. “Sh-shit girl, I’m getting close. You better get up if you want any action tonight,” and so I did- because I REALLY did, and despite the fact that he looked almost pained as I pulled away, I simply smiled and kissed his lips. “Lay down,” he demanded, poking his tongue through his lips as a hint, and I immediately rested back against the door, spreading my legs wide. He was close to follow, kicking his pants off the rest of the way and lowering his head to my panty-clad pussy. Through the thin material he sniffed and nuzzled his face, licking and rubbing with his hands. I was so turned on, face flushed and toes curling, but this wasn’t enough. “More!” I demanded, and he quickly ripped my panties down my legs, leaving crude red marks on my thighs. “Uuhh,” I moaned when his tongue finally found my exposed hole, lapping up the abundant juices and plunging it deep inside me. I was no virgin, but it had been way too long since I had been in a position like this, and I planned to enjoy every second of it. I hooked my legs up over his shoulders and spread my arms above my head, grasping whatever I could to keep me up. His tongue worked furiously, and my head was spinning within a few minutes. As I started to babble and moan, he wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked hard, shoving two fingers deep inside me. It wasn’t more than three seconds later that I came, climaxing hard and all but screaming out loud. He made my come once more, and I was nearly at my third orgasm when he stopped, leaving my pussy clenching and pulsing, searching for that talented tongue. Pleadingly I stared up at him, only to find him stroking his cock and beckoning me forward. And it was only with a little bit of help that I managed to sit and crawl over his lap again. “It’s so big,” I moaned as I felt his head prod my entrance, still incredibly slippery from his saliva and my own natural lube. It was probably a good thing he had spent so much time with his face between my legs, because now I had no real problem sliding onto his cock. My legs spread wide, I reached between them and used my fingers to open myself up before pushing down. I closed my eyes tightly as I closed over his cock, and he swore loudly as I did. Smiling to myself, I began to slowly move, teasingly swirling my hips, moaning each time he hit a particularly sensitive spot. It stayed like that for a few more minutes, but I knew he wasn’t going to take it for long- I just wanted to see his reaction and OH! What a reaction it was. He grabbed my hips and threw me down onto the seat, I barely had enough time to throw up my arms and grab the door, protecting my head, before he started driving hard into me. My eyes watered, stars springing up before them until I closed them. It was amazing and hard and so fucking deep, I was so close and he was too. He was fucking me hard, hips snapping and balls slapping against my ass. I was spread wide open for him, accepting him and pulling him into me. Both of us were sweating and hot, breathing impossibly hard. It didn’t last long, but it was long enough, and before long he came inside me. It was the hot spurts of come that set me off, and this time I did scream. My orgasm was so intense, my walls clamped around him and my back arched, temporarily paralyzed. White hot ecstasy coursed through my veins, and tears slid down my cheeks. I couldn’t move when we were done, so incredibly exhausted, and I welcomed the tender way in which he covered me in a blanket from the front seat, slipping his hand between us and rubbing my swollen pussy. The after shocks were almost too much, and I continued to cry and shake, pressing into and away from his hand at the same time, he continued until it was painful and there was no pleasure left, and then I collapsed. He left the car, leaning into kiss my forehead and whispered close to my ear “how about you come stay with me for a little while, yeah?” I barely remember nodding, but I did, and that was how I ended up where I am now. He got into the drivers seat and I fell asleep while he drove me ‘home’. -to be continued, maybe... what did you think? It was my FIRST ever story-

"She is very uninhibited and likes to boast how she was so good that her girlfriends used to ask to watch and learn from her technique and how having them watch was a big turn on for her and her men. And she still has a good body for her age. Can I book your services for next week for a surprise for her and a few of her girl friends?” Some time ago one older lady convinced me to set up a web page with contact details and a bio so I could offer my services. She even measured my cock with a tape measure she ‘just happened to have handy’ while I had a full erection, while she was sucking me. Her girlfriend was watching and wrote down the measurements. “Wow, incredible, eight and a half inches long, and five and a half inches in circumference.” After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. And if they enjoyed what I had to offer and recommended me to others that was an added bonus. The day before Tanya phoned me for an update. “There will be six of us, including Sue. We are all well presented professional women aged around forty-five to fifty. We have been teasing her for a week by emailing her pics of very well hung men receiving blow jobs from older women and reminding her of her boasts and prowess. Dress code for the night is smart cocktail and dresses must be above the knee.” I arrived as arranged at nine and noticed all the women were well lubricated with six empty bottles of expensive champagne on the table. There were numerous presents on the table including two huge dildos and a range of sexy black underwear. “I forgot tell you ladies that I had organized a present for Sue and some very adult entertainment for you. This man is the entertainment. He has something most women want, a huge cock. Would you like to see it?” For the first time I noticed that all the women were very smart in cocktail dresses well above the knee as Tanya had stipulated. All were now sitting cross-legged for my benefit with a very good dose of thigh. Sue the birthday girl with a voluptuous size 14 body and long blond bobbed hair had the shortest skirt of all, which highlighted her long well-developed thighs with a silk top unbuttoned to just above her waist which highlighted her large tits and very erect nipples. Sue and Tanya took my hand and led me into a bedroom so I could change into the short black silk dressing gown I bought with me. They both watched intently as I removed all my clothes. “Happy birthday Sue, like your present?” “Yes I do, wow, magic, huge, what a cock, and sun tanned all over. Can I feel it and kiss it.” She does and with Tanya watching I have a roaring erection immediately. “Put my cock ring on for me?” I ask with a smile and enjoy watching and feeling Sue slide it all the way up my erection and then fastening the clip stud under my balls. “Your cock is awesome with that on,” Tanya observes. They both watch intently as I put on my crotch-less black jock strap and a pair of briefs over it to try and cover my very erect cock. Then they each took one of my hands and led me back into the room where the other women were. “Enjoy the entertainment ladies,” Tanya smiled as she removed my dressing gown as five other women smiled at me. “It’s Sue’s birthday so she can take his knickers off for us,” Tanya announced to catcalls and cheering. “Do it from behind, so we can watch.” The anticipation of six women looking at and perhaps wanting my erection was real buzz. “Wow huge, magnificent, love the way it hangs out of your crotch-less jock strap, and very thick. And that black and chrome cock ring is awesome.” “Come here big boy so I can touch it. Like me scratching your balls.” “Can I suck it Sue, or are you going to give us a show? You have been telling us for years how good you used to be and how you like others watching.” “Love the jock strap almost as much as your cock. What an erection.” “Don’t waste that erection.” “Show us how good you are Sue. This has been especially set up for you. Fuck that magnificent erection with your mouth.” I take in Sue’s voluptuous size 14 body as she approaches me and whispers loud enough for everyone to hear, “I am wet for you. Take my shirt off and kiss my nipples. They are rock hard for you. And I am going love five women watching. Pity their men can’t watch as well.” The women were now almost silent as they watched me enjoy Sue’s large tits and very erect nipples with my tongue and lips. “Take my skirt off and I will suck your huge throbbing cock while my friends watch. I have told all of them how very good I used to be at blow jobs. I remove her skirt and love the look of the thick gold chain she is wearing around her waist and the impression it makes on her almost naked body. “Now my knickers.” I love the look of her large and very firm ass as she takes hold of my erection and leads me to a stool in front of a large wall length mirror. “Some foreplay before I get serious with that gorgeous cock,” she smiles as she sits on the stool. I can see her large and very firm ass in the mirror and can’t keep my eyes off it. I notice that the other women are now standing close by, their faces flushed with excitement at what they are going to watch. Sue runs her nails up and down my chest a few times, then teases the tips of my nipples with her finger nails. She then grabs my ass cheeks and scratches them with her nails. “Like my foreplay big boy? Not finished yet,” she teases as she reaches for an ice block. She teases my nipples with the ice block, then runs it along both sides of my erection, and then my balls. “I used to be very good at this, and I love performing for an audience. And your huge cock is my ultimate challenge. Are you ready for me? How long can you hold out for? You have been erect for at least ten minutes already. See if you last for fifteen minutes,” she purrs as she takes my erect cock with two hands and licks along its’ full length, one side then the other. “Can I start on your huge cock with my lips now?” she asks without waiting for answer. After Sue’s teasing foreplay the feel of her lips wrapped around and pleasing my cock is magic, while I ogle her ass in the mirror, especially with five other women watching very intently. “Wow, never ever watched this before. Love that cock in her mouth.” “That is really something.” By now Sue has her hands on my hips so she can manipulate my cock into her mouth. She then digs her fingernails into my ass cheeks as she increases the pressure of her lips on my cock. “Like that baby?” “Yes you are very good,” I manage to mutter. She pulls back and my cock slips out of her mouth as she gently blows on my cock. At the same time I can see in the mirror and feel another pair of hands scratching their fingernails along and into my ass cheeks. Then teasing my nipples. I watch as Sue fills her mouth with small ice cubes, cups my balls in her hand and resumes sucking my erection with a mouth full of ice. “Is that good baby. We have been going for almost twenty minutes. Are ready to cum all over my tits while five women watch?” Watching how the other women are reacting while having my rock hard cock pleasured is a huge turn on and a bonus. Their demeanor ranges from agitated, excited to raw animal lust. One woman has lowered her top and is teasing her extended, very erect nipples. Another has her hand down her skirt, obviously teasing her clitorous. Another is muttering, “Watching you two is so fucking good, so fucking good, I am so horny.” “You haven’t answered me, do want to cum all over my tits while five women watch? Are ready to cum all over my tits while five women watch?” “Yes and yes,” I moan as Sue has just the tip of my cock in her mouth as she slides her thumb and forefinger along the full length of my cock. “Like that baby?” she asks as she continues sliding her thumb and forefinger along the full length of my cock and scratches then squeezes my ball with the other hand. “Cum for me baby, your audience wants to see you cum over my tits.” She increases the pressure she is applying on my cock and balls with two hands and sucks and licks the top of my cock. “So good, Sue, so fucking good,” I groan as I tense, shudder and have a huge orgasm over her tits as she keeps stoking the full length of my cock with her thumb and forefinger while five other women watch and enjoy. Xxxxxxxxx “Are you available next Tuesday afternoon? My girlfriend Zoe has always wanted me to watch her fuck a really well hung man,” Vera explained over the phone. “She is very proud of her sexual prowess and loves to regale me tales of her exploits when we sunbath naked together. She has even enjoyed me watching her fucking her men a few times. But she has never had a man with an oversize cock. It’s her fiftieth-birthday next week so I want to surprise her and watch her have and enjoy her fantasy. Don’t let her age put you off, she is attractive and has a ripe, voluptuous body. I arrived at 3pm on the Tuesday afternoon and phoned Vera as arranged to let me in. She was wrapped in a towel and obviously naked underneath. “We have been sunbathing nude and I have been teasing her about her huge cock fantasy while I rubbed oil all over her naked body,” she told me as she led me through the large and exquisitely furnished house to the pool area at the rear. “I told Zoe I had a surprise for her birthday but she has no idea what it is. Get naked before we front Zoe,” she instructed as she dropped her towel. “Wow, you are big, and thick as well. I would like that for myself one day, she smiled as she felt the weight of my cock as I took in her naked body and became semi-erect. “Happy birthday Zoe, here is your surprise,” Vera smirked as she led me by my now full erection in front of Zoe who was standing stark naked with an all over tan near a drinks trolley. Vera had told me on the phone she was attractive with a ripe, voluptuous body, and her de***********ion was an understatement I mused as she stepped into a pair of stiletto heels she had close by. The heels accentuated her long legs, shaved cunt, large firm ass and very ripe tits with large erect nipples. “Well hello big boy. Are you here to fuck me? I hope so, as Vera has been teasing and turning me on all day with her conversation and naked body. I’ve waited fifty years for a huge cock like yours. Vera likes to watch so make it good for both of us. Let’s have an open air shower together for foreplay. Then we can go into the bedroom and fuck.” In the bedroom Vera sat in a chair near the bed and watched fascinated as Zoe kissed, licked and then sucked my rock hard cock with me lying on my back. “Is that huge cock in your mouth worth the fifty-year wait? Can’t wait to see you fucking it, all of it. Show him how good you are.” “I intend to,” Zoe replied as she straddled my cock and slowly took it’s full length so she was able to grind her pelvis into mine while using her cunt muscles to tease me, then slide right off me and do it again. And again, and again. “Now fuck my brains out from behind big boy while Vera watches.” I grab her large and ripe ass with my two hands and slowly slide my rock hard erection into her while looking at Vera who is teasing Zoe’s nipples. “Is that good Zoe? What would you like me to do?” “Just watch and enjoy and masturbate with your vibrator.” Zoe really was very good with all sorts of subtle moves and sex talk to heighten the sexual experience of three people. “Fuck my cunt big boy. Slam into my arse. Make me scream.” After a series of orgasms Zoe led me outside and said, “Your erection has wilted. Lay on that rubber mattress and I promise I will get it back for you. Do you like golden showers? I hope so because I love to give them, especially with Vera watching.” She squatted directly over my cock with her legs open and really let go with a strong hot stream directly onto my cock. “Wow, your cock liked that didn’t it? You are rock hard again. I want Vera to give you a hand job while I watch. Would you like that? Vera and I would, very much.” And she did with lots of verbal encouragement from Zoe. Xxxxxxxxx Fiona had a poodle, which she doted on. While I fucked her she insisted on the dog watching and she liked to talk to the dog. “Mummy is being very naughty today. But Mummy has been hanging out for a good fuck with a really big cock. “Mummy likes well hung men, especially this one. He is magnificent, what a cock, long and thick. And I want him to fuck my brains out while you watch and listen." As she moaned and screamed while I fucked her, the dog would whine and howl in unison. “Mummy is going to have a really big orgasm on this huge cock,” really set the dog off. Xxxxxxxxx Carol really was something. Two years older than me, Spanish descent, fantastic all over tanned body, brilliant legs, a beautifully proportioned forty-three inch ass and a very sexy out-going persona. She told me one of her long-held fantasies was having a man with a huge cock, who would fuck her glorious ass from behind. She was a repeat client and the second time around she phoned one of her girlfriends, Pam, as we fucked to describe to her what we were doing. “He just told me he is fucking the worlds greatest ass Pam.” “I can hear that,” she replied. On the third time around her girlfriend Pam was there. “She is most impressed with what she knows about you so far. This time she wants to watch. Is that okay with you.” Carol liked me to wear a tiny black g-string for her as a visual turn on. She knew as soon as she was naked, or even before, my cock would be bulging out it, as it was on this occasion with Pam watching. “Wow Carol, that big, thick cock really is something. I am wet just from looking at it. And your ass really is sensational. I am looking forward to watching him fuck you.” “Good, so am I, why don’t you make me jealous by playing with his cock before I have him? Use two hands, while he kisses my ass. That is a turn on for me.” Carol then led me with a hand on my cock to her bed, with a chair close by. “Sit there and watch Pam. Now lie down and fuck me from behind like last time, and make it last. I want to show Pam how good you are.” Pam is watching fascinated as I slowly slide my cock into Carol with both my hands gripping her wonderful ass cheeks. “I’ve always been in awe of your sun tanned naked body, especially your legs and ass. Watching a well hung man fuck you has always been a fantasy.” “That is magic Pam. He is so big and he fills me up. Would you like him to fuck you one day while I watch? Lick my nipples for me Pam. Fuck me harder, slap into my ass.” After what must have been thirty minutes, I looked up as Pam said, “You two have been fucking non-stop. What a turn on. You are both magnificent, big cock and wonderful big ass, perfect match and I love watching. Fuck her really hard, make her scream for me.” As I looked closer I noticed that Pam was now naked with her legs wide apart with a huge vibrator sliding in and out of her very wet cunt and obviously very close to orgasm. From prior experience I knew that Carol liked to orgasm with me on top of her with her legs wrapped around my back while grinding into her. Changing positions was also an opportunity to tease Pam with my now very moist cock as she used her vibrator. “I’m going to bring Carol to orgasm now Pam, cum at the same time.” A big turn on with two very horny women orgasming at the same time – and I did too. Watch out for my next installment.

Mom still told me nothing about her job or her career. I could not help but put the bits and pieces together to get some idea of what mom was actually doing. I believed she was first trained and then worked as an analyst of informations and other inputs from operatives in the field. Then she was promoted to actually having some direct control over some field operatives. During my last year in college we were again given a bigger apartment with three bedrooms. Obviously this had to be one of the perks of her recent promotion. Mom no longer kept regular office hours. During that huge protest movement against Beijing, in the so called "Umbrellas Revolution" in Hongkong, mom was popping in and out of the apartment at odd hours of the day and on odd days of the week. I had to keep her informed of where I was any time of the day and who I was in contact with. Now I understood why it would be such a hassle for mom to rely on someone other than I as her regular fucker. She certainly had the foresight to use me instead. To obtain a security clearance like the one that I have, other than her colleagues, any outsider would have to go through lots of hassle. And that would not be a choice conducive to her ambitions. Our sex life had some odd characteristics worth writing about. In all subsequent fuckings, I was always the one doing the "work". She seldom participated in significant ways. Also, she needed fucking at odd hours of the day. Each session always lasted less than half an hour. I had no use for all the knowlege I got from reading books on how to please a woman sexually. At least never had the need to use it on her. She actually hated pussy eating and such. Mom would avoid it if she could. Mostly mom was ready for fucking when she asked me for it. She was ready for straight forward fucking with the minimum foreplay. I soon realized that mom was using sex as other women would use yoga, a way to relieve tensions and stresses. That meant that she had me fucked her two or three times a week. In other words, mom more or less had exclusive rights to my cock. But then, it was not as if I need to fuck anyone else. That was to say fucking-wise, even for a young man like me, mom managed to keep me sexually satiated. Mom even got a masseuse to teach me enough massage techniques so that sometimes I could combine the two and gave her the massage and "happy endings" whenever she wanted it. I thought perhaps she should pay me a salary. She did not. But for my birthday, just before my matriculation at the university, I got to pick a new car for myself. That was not all. That night she brought me another present, a beautiful woman for me to fuck. In the months that followed mom would bring me more women saying that they were either rewards or compensations for the sacrifices I had to make for her career. They were invariably young and beautiful and were from different races. These events took place in my bedroom. Mom was always present, sitting either clothed or in the nude, on the sofa watching us. As mom did not participate significantly in the event, it was not a threesome in the way you would understand them. It did not take very long for it to dawn on me that these beautiful women were neither my rewards nor my compensations. In fact, they and I were being put through some kind of tests and training. My suspicion was confirmed when mom suggested I enrole myself in some language courses. I turned down the offer and told mom to stop sending me any more women. However, I continued to fulfill my commitments to mom, fucking her whenever she needed it. Perhaps like my Dad before me, just a little taste of her world was more than enough for me. I will describe here in details three cases of my experiences with these women. You make up your mind whether my suspicion was well founded or not. The first case involved Kathy, a small and delicate beauty of college age. 5 ft 2 ins. Right from the start, even though I was already rock hard, mom insisted that Kathy perform both the handjob and the head job on me. She was obviously amateurish. When I moved in for the penetration I had some problem. She was just too tight. After some stops and starts I finally got inside her and started a very slow, and for her rather painful, fucking. Within minutes she asked for time-out. Mom stepped in and called it a day. The star in the second case was Samantha, a robust woman, standing at 5 ft 8 ins, with big breasts and a big round ass. She took to the big cock fucking like fish to water. I took her doggy-style. Sometime during the fucking mom had taken off her clothes and was fingering herself. As soon as Samantha got her orgasm, mom replaced her on the side of the bed, bent over and offered her arse to me. This was one of the rare occasions when mom actually joined in the fun. Before pressing my cock into mom I told mom I was already near my orgasm. But she told me to keep going until she got her orgasm. If this was not a test of my fucking stamina, then what was. I fucked mom like crazy for another six minutes before I let myself go and delivered one hell of a load of cum. The third case involved anal fucking with one of her colleague. Mom was there giving instructions. She first told Olivia to constrict her sphincter. I could not even get a finger inside her. Then mom told her to relax her sphincter, and first my fingers and then my big cock went in without a hitch. In fact a big hole appeared where her anus was. During the fucking that followed Olivia constricted and relaxed her sphincter at will. I got the best anal fuck of my life. Obviously Olivia was the trainer and I was the trainee.

My wife, Tara, and I have been together for a few years. We had a pretty good sex life, but did not venture into the kinkier side of things. I had shared some of my fantasies and wants but she either would give a hard “no” or never try, even if I asked while we were having sex. I had shared with her the desire to have her fuck me with a strapon, her to deny me from cumming, force me to please her any way she wants, smack my balls around while conducting a good handjob or blow job, and even to have a guy with a BBC fuck her hard while I watch, be told how useless I am during it, and even be forced to please him. She wouldn’t do any of it, but our regular sex was still good, just wouldn’t change. I even showed her some of the stuff on videos so she would know exactly what I want. Tara however was not creative enough to come up with anything for me to do to her. I would change things up as I could, rimming her, which she wouldn’t kiss me again until a good shower and teeth brushing. It seemed she always was receiving a good fucking, but I was doing the same thing again and again. As our time went on, our sex life started slowing down. I was getting bored with it, and sometimes wouldn’t even be able to cum because it was the same thing again and again. One day we were fighting about something, it happened a lot and she said she was going out. I said “whatever” and continued to watch TV. She went upstairs and spent a long time getting ready. She came down dressed amazing. Tight black dress with her DDs pouring out, stockings and a garter, some knee high leather boots, and bright red “fuck me” lipstick. She knew what she was doing, that was essentially my favorite outfit for her, it drove me nuts. Before she left Tara said “I know we have been fighting a lot, but maybe we can have sex later, I still love you.” I said ok and asked her where she was going. She said she was just going to a bar to let off some steam and feel wanted, then she left. I went back to the TV. 3 hours later she still wasn’t home, and I was getting tired so I went to bed. I awoke to sounds of light moans and lips smacking. I turned over to see Tara kissing a large black guy. He must have been 6 foot six and 250 pounds. A hell of a specimen. Still, it was my wife. “What the fuck?” I said. Tara turned, as he continued to kiss her neck, and said “you aren’t giving me what I need, so I found someone who can, so sit there with your tiny dick and either sleep or watch a real man give me what I need.” It stunned me, I didn’t know what to say, but I definitely wasn’t going to sleep with this happening. Tara and the guy, whose name ended up being Kevin, got heavier and heavier. Tara knelt down in front of him, undid his pants and pulled out his massive cock, this thing had to be about 10 inches long and as thick as a coke can. She began to expertly work her hands on it, while sucking the head which she could barely fit inside her mouth, all the while looking at me. She slurped his balls, stroked his shaft, slobbered all over it. Kevin tried to fit what he could in her mouth, but couldn’t even get half of it in. As Tara stroked his huge dick, she turned to me and said, “be helpful you pathetic loser, come undress me so I can take this BBC.” I complied, I walked over, slipped off her boots, undid her dress and got it off of her. “Leave the stockings” she said, “Now go back on the bed”. So I did. Kevin lay Tara down on the bed across from me, and began to lick her pussy, she moaned and begged for more. He pushed his expert tongue into her pussy, all over her clit, and she was loving it. I had a raging boner, seeing my wife moan, and seeing that massive cock, made me so hard. I took off my boxers and began to stroke my dick. Tara turned and saw my cock in my hands, and when she wasn’t moaning from her snatch being devoured she said “You’re pathetic, jerking off to your wife being fucked by another man, or is it just the giant dick that gets you worked up, faggot. You can stroke all you want, but no cumming for you. Unless I say you can cum, you will not let yourself finish, otherwise its divorce time.” “yes dear” I replied. About 5 more minutes of Kevin eating her pussy went on, Tara screaming with glee as she came multiple times, myself stroking my cock, which was harder than it has ever been. Now Kevin knelt and positioned his monster cock at Tara’s twat. “Fuck me with that cock!” she said. Kevin pushed the head into her awaiting cunt, spreading her open. She smiled and begged for more. He pushed more into her, stretching her, she moaned as it opened her up, filling her. “Oh my god” she screamed. Kevin was ruthless, he began to drive that big dick in and out of her pussy. My cock was throbbing in my hand. “You like this don’t you faggot?” Kevin said as he picked up the pace. I started moaning a little as I hit the edge. “No cumming!” Tara screamed at me. I let go of my cock, and Kevin picked up his pace, repeatedly shoving his entire 10 inches deep inside my wife’s pussy. Tara was screaming as she came again and again. He slowed a bit and Tara said “Come here, you need to see how a real man fucks.” I crawled close and she pushed my head close to her stomach, so I was face to face with the giant BBC that was destroying my wife’s pussy. It was coated in her cum, jet black, shiny, and very veiny. It slid in and out with so much force. Tara grabbed my balls and began to squeeze them. As he plowed into her she would squeeze my balls and dig her nails into them. It hurt so bad. Kevin fucked nice and hard his cock inches from my face, my balls being crushed. Tara came again and again, squirting this time, it bouncing off Kevin’s chiseled abs and hitting my face, covering me. Tara released my balls and Kevin pulled out of her cunt, which was gaping open. Tara got up, legs shaking, and knelt in front of the giant dick again grabbing it by the base and motioning me to come over. “Come here sissy.” I knelt next to her, staring into the BBC. “You like this don’t you?” she said. “Yes, honey”. She grabbed my cock and viciously stroked me to an edge. “No cumming sissy boy.” She repeated, stroking enough to keep me on the edge but not over it, all the while holding the BBC in my face. I wanted to cum so bad but she wouldn’t let me get over the edge. She released my cock and put her hand on the back of my head and pushed me closer to the massive dick. “Open your mouth, this dick needs to be pleased, until it cums.” She let go of the base of his dick and grabbed my balls, again driving her nails in as she squeezed. “Open your slut mouth!” I complied to get my balls released. The thick meaty head slid into my mouth, tasting like Tara’s twat. My mouth was a lot bigger than Tara’s and I could fit a good amount in. I did have a gag reflex though. A few tries and he was past it but I was able to suppress throwing up on his amazing cock. He began to fuck my face, with Tara guiding my head and squeezing my balls as need be to keep me going. Kevin’s cock was covered in my spit and mucus, and it poured down my chin onto my chest. Tara had let go of my head and cock and I continued to service this incredible cock, licking it all over, sucking the amazing balls. I didn’t notice her step away. As I sucked and choked and was repeatedly throated Tara came behind me and said “On your hands and knees, itll give him access to more of your throat.” I immediately did and he was ramming it deep in my no longer virgin throat. That’s when I felt it. Tara was lubing up my ass. I turned to look at her, ensuring to keep a hand on the BBC and stroke it. I saw her with a bottle of lube, two fingers in my ass, and a strapon that wasn’t as thick as Kevin’s cock, but it was longer, probably a good 14 inches long. She smiled at me, pulled her hand out of my asshole, and punched my balls. I groaned and bent over pushing my ass up. That’s when she began pushing the strapon into me. “Get back on this dick white boy!” Kevin said. I felt the head of the strapon get through my asshole, stretching me, as I opened my mouth to take that incredible dick again. Tara gave the strapon a big push into me making me scream, and at that Kevin pushed his cock deeper into my throat than it had ever been. Both of them began to pound me from both ends, each push Tara got more of that long dildo into me. They both began long dicking me. Pulling out to the head and then back in. Kevin pulled out and took a break. Tara had me lie on my back with my legs up. She pushed it back in, I could watch the long dick disappear inside me now. Instead of using my legs to hold, I had to hold them, and she grabbed my balls as a pommel. She was squeezing, slapping, and pulling them as she fucked me hard and rough. My ass longed to be full when she pulled out, and begged for release when she was in. Kevin returned, and took Tara from behind, stuffing her pussy with that giant meat stick, as she was stuffing me. Now I could watch them both and see her face as she was fucked by him. He pounded her hard, she was screaming as he pumped her twat. She was cramming that strapon deep inside me as she tortured my balls. She came hard again and collapsed on top of me. Kevin pulled out and pulled her off of me, the strapon slipping out of my ass. He put her to the side and grabbed my legs. His massively thick cock pushed into my open asshole, stretching me more. He was so thick. My asshole screamed as it was stretched wide. His big black cock was stuffing my ass. “You sissy white bitch, you love this nigger dick don’t you?” I nodded as I grimaced from the size. Tara, now recovered, took off the strapon and watched me take the dick. She laughed at me and called me a pathetic useless small dick loser, then grabbed my cock and stroked me to another edge, until I begged her to cum. Upon hearing that she punched my balls til I was soft. Kevin was fucking my asshole harder, his black dick ruining my ass. Tara then mounted my face, pushing her asshole to my lips, “eat it bitch!” and I complied. My tongue explored her tight asshole, tasting a mix of sweat, a day’s worth of use, and pussy juice. I pushed my tongue in and out and licked it all over, doing whatever I could to please her. As she and Kevin continued to dominate me, she kept teasing my cock edging me again and again, but expertly not letting me cum. Kevin was picking up the pace, going harder. I was screaming into Tara’s asshole, his cock stretching and filling me, beating up my guts. I heard Kevin begin to grunt, and then say “I’m gonna cum”. Tara got off my face and moved me to my knees in front of the throbbing bbc. She held my face in front of it as he jerked it off. My mouth agape, Tara squeezing my balls. He erupted. What seemed like a gallon of cum erupted all over my face, in my mouth, in my nose. As he finished he pushed that dick into my mouth and I greedily licked him clean, tasting my asshole. Kevin laughed at me, called me a faggot bitch boy and left. Tara began licking my face to get all the cum up, and spit it into my mouth. “Lay on your back bitch.” I lied down and she lubed up her hand. She started pushing her fingers into my asshole, her other hand stroking my cock. My ass was very open from the relentless pounding Kevin had done to it, and before long her hand had slipped inside. I was begging to cum, my full balls were aching to explode, she had me on the edge. Pushing her hand as deep as it could and rubbing her knuckles on my prostate she said, “When I say so, you may cum.” And she took my cock into her mouth sucking it hard, moving her hand inside me. I was shaking, begging to cum, moaning like a whore. She took her mouth off and said “Cum in 10….9…..8….7….6….5….you like it don’t you, you’re such a small dick loser, where was I 7…6….5….4….3…” I was soo ready to go, it was almost impossible to hold it back. “2…. At zero you can cum…5….4….3….2….1……………….”and she let go. She ripped her hand out of my ass and left the room. I layed there, exhausted, aching for a release. She poked her head in, “Don’t you dare finish yourself off. You cum when I say you can you slut. You should be happy I did all that to you.” She walked close. “You are a weak little man. You just sucked a guy after he fucked your ass. I fit my hand inside you, you have a loose faggot asshole and enjoy watching your wife get fucked by a superior black man. Why would I even stay with you?” She began playing with my balls again. “Lay on the ground with you back against the bed.” I did, my asshole straight up. She began to stuff that dildo inside me again, sliding it in and out. She was stroking me off as well. “Look at you, taking a huge dick inside you.” She fucked me harder and stroked faster. “Please Tara, please let me cum.” “Such a slut, such a bitch, begging for it.” I was on the edge again could explode any minute. “CUM NOW YOU FAGGOT!” She screamed. Stroking my cock hard and slamming the dildo as deep as possible. My dick exploded, all over my face. It was a ridiculous amount of cum. I was covered. Tara pulled the dildo out, let go of my cock. And lay me down all the way. She licked the cum off my face and fed it to me. She kissed me passionately, our tongues swirling. “Is that what you wanted honey?” she asked. I could only nod. What a show, what an act. “I’m glad you enjoyed honey. I really did too, it was a surprise how much being in control like that is a turn on. If you want to do it again, I’m ok with it. If not, I understand.” “Tara, that was incredible. I would love to do it again sometime.” I said. “Tara said good, because I have some other things in mind to try, we’re going to get nasty!”

Chapter 16 I got home and went in my room to cool off a bit and change out of my bathing suit which was getting a bit uncomfortable as it was tight and was digging into my skin. I started with the top first since that was where the most discomfort was coming from. As I took if off my heavy breasts immediately felt much better as they sprung free. I noticed lines around them where the top dug in a bit. I massaged them a bit and that felt much better. Next I slipped my bottoms off and threw them aside, noticing that they had dug into my hips and waist more than I thought. I was standing in front of my full length mirror and took a good look at myself; It seemed that the sun had noticed me as well and left me with some tan lines, which I didn’t really care much about one way or another, but I didn’t want it to turn into a bed sunburn so I put on a loose fitting t-shirt since my skin was starting to burn a bit more and went downstairs to ask my mom if we had any lotion for calming down a sunburn. The shirt I had on was quite long, it was my dad’s and he gave it to me to sleep in or something since I liked the bear logo on it and thought it was cute. It was a few sizes too big for me anyway, it reached just below my butt, about 3 or 4 inches. I never wear it around the house with no shorts on, but since I thought that it was just me and mom around, I didn’t even bother to put anything else on. I went downstairs and no one was there. I heard some noise coming from James’s room, so I went back up to check it out, maybe see if he knows where mom is. I knocked at the door and he just said to come in. I did and to my surprise he was with his friend Kevin. I knew this kid from around the neighborhood. He was the same age as my brother, but quite different. He was more daring and a bit of a brat if you ask me, or anyone that knows him for that matter. I just stood I the doorway, trying to act natural and not show how surprised I was about Kevin being here. Normally it wouldn’t be a big deal, but today it was different. Today I was only wearing a loose T-shirt and nothing else. It had just hit me: I didn’t even have panties on… I was embarrassed to even let my brother see me in this attire, let alone a little creep like Kevin. I just looked at James and asked: “Where’s mom?” -“She went out with Ms. Bedford”. That was Kevin’s mom. “Do you know when she’ll be back?” -“No, she didn’t say. But she did say that we could order some pizza…” _”You are welcome to sit with us and wait for her” said Kevin with a big grin on his face, checking me out in the process. “We’re just playing some X Box if you’re interested, you can sit here next to me…” “No thanks creep, keep your eyes on your game…” I said and left the room, closing the door after me. As I walked down the hall towards my room, I heard the door open back behind me and Kevin telling my brother to keep playing, he’ll be right back. He then followed me down the hall. I stepped into my room, and tried to shut the door, but he put his foot in and pushed the door open. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I raised my voice at him. -“I just wanna’ hang out with you, come on, I really like you.” “First off, I’m two years older than you; second, that’s not how you get girls, by acting all creepy and then forcing your way into someone’s room. Now get out” -“ Fine.” As he said that, he reached out and slapped me on my butt. I just reacted and slapped him across the face. I hit him pretty hard since he aggravated me and his whole face turned red. “Get out. Now!” He just sat there for a minute and looked at me while holding a hand on his face where I slapped him. -“If I do get out now, I will call my mom to come get me and she will come in with your mom and I’ll tell them that you hit me. Even if you give them a reason why, you know your mom doesn’t approve of violence of any kind and you’ll surely be grounded for the rest of the summer. Not to mention that my mom will make a huge deal out of anything so imagine what a scandal this incident will create.” He just looked straight at me for an answer. I hated the little prick, but he had a point. Even if I tell them that he slapped me first, I still get in trouble for slapping him across the face and leaving such a mark. Plus they will just say that I’m the older one and that I should have handled things differently and so on and so forth until I end up grounded. “So what do you want?” I asked reluctantly and a bit nervous to hear the answer… -“I won’t say a word about this, I’ll even say that I bumped into something in the bathroom if they ask about the mark on my face.” “OK, so what’s the catch?” I almost didn’t want to hear the answer. He looked at me up and down and said: “Just lift up your shirt a bit…” “No way you perv !” I said with a disgusted look on my face. -“Then I’ll tell” “OK, fine, I’ll lift it just a bit.” Since I was pretty sure that he had never seen a girl this close for more than a second maybe at school, I was hoping that showing him a little skin will get me out of it quickly. So I reached down, grabbed the hem of the t-shirt and lifted it just an inch. He glued his eyes on my legs and asked to see more. I just wanted him out of my room, so I lifted a bit more. I was about an inch below my butt. He just smiled and said that it wasn’t enough, that for this much he’d rather tell. I just took a breath and lifted a bit more, exposing the bottom of my pussy. He just smiled, this being the closest he had ever been to seeing a real one. -“Come on, just show it to me and I’ll keep my end of the deal.” Against my better judgement, I pulled the t-shirt a bit higher, up to my hips. We were facing each other and now he had a full view of my naked pussy. I kept my legs tight together but he could easily see the front of my little cunny and the camel toe that was forming between my legs. My face was red with embarrassment, exposing myself like this in front of a dam kid. He just kept staring at it. “OK, I think you’ve had enough” I said, starting to lower the shirt and cover myself. -“No, my face really hurts, and I’m pretty sure it will leave a mark for a few days at least.” I looked at his face and it was looking pretty bad. I really smacked him as hard as I could. -“I just wanna’ see a little more, then I’m gone, I promise.” I had no choice. I lifted the t-shirt higher, past my belly button and over my large breasts. He kept staring at me with a stupid smile on his face. I just held the shirt up like that, displaying myself. “Seen enough?” I asked irritated… -“OK, just give me five minutes to touch you and that’s it.” “No way!” -“Come on, just five minutes and that’s it, I swear !” “One minute, and that’s it!” I couldn’t believe that I agreed to that but I had already exposed my naked body to him, so if I could have him out of here in one minute and keep his mouth shut it was worth it. He just got in closer and put his hands out, not knowing where or what to touch first. He finally cupped my boobs and gave them a slight squeeze. He noticed their firmness and squeezed some more, this time harder. I just stood there keeping my t-shirt lifted and looked the other way. He then released his grip and rubbed my nipples with his thumbs. He noticed that I reacted to that (involuntarily) and tried it again. My sensitive nipples were getting hard and this encouraged him. He pinched them a few times and they got even harder, so he grabbed them between his fingers and started rolling them, slow at first and then faster and squeezing tighter. “Ouch, that hurts” I said, trying to pull away. -“My time’s not up yet” he said and just kept touching me. I just bit my lower lip in order to keep from making any noises and looked away again, counting the seconds until I can kick him out. Next he reached with one hand for my butt and grabber my right cheek, groping it and jiggling it. He wasn’t sure what he was doing but he knew that he had to feel as much as he could in his minute. So without hesitation he reached with his left hand down past my abdomen and onto my pussy. He pushed my legs apart and cupped my mound with his whole palm. I flinched a bit but stood still, knowing that in a few seconds it would be over. He was rubbing my cunny with one hand and groping my round butt with the other. I’m sure the little bastard must have been in Heaven with his hands on a naked girl for the first time in his life. The same girl that he’s been drooling over foe the past year or two since he became friends with my little brother and started hanging around here. His fingers started exploring my cunny and he gasped when his hand parted my folds and two of his fingers slipped between them. I pulled away quickly and covered my body up. “That’s it, time is up. Now get out!” -“Come on Jasmine, just a little more, please…” He was trying to plead now. “No more negotiating. That’s it, you had your fun.” As I said this I liked down and noticed a large bulge in his shorts. I looked back up at him and opened the door to let him out before he got any more ideas…. As the door opened, we heard voices coming from downstairs. It was my mom and his mom and they were coming up the stairs. I started pushing him out but he just stepped back into my room and closed the door. “What do you think you’re doing ? Get out before our moms come up and catch you in my room with a boner.” -“That’s exactly it. If I step out of your room now, and they see this…” he looked down at his crotch and then back at me. “What do you think they’ll say ? No way I can explain it, unless I tell them everything. And I doubt any of us want that.” He said that while looking back at me with a smirk. “Fine, then just jerk yourself off and then get out. I don’t even want to see it.” He thought about it for a second, and then came up with something: “Why not give me a hand?” “In your dreams!” I said, disgusted by his proposal and by his approach. -“OK, hear me out. All you have to do is give me a hand-job and I’ll be out of here quicker than I came in, plus our moms would have nothing to suspect. I keep my mouth shut, you go back to your day and we never mention it again.” I hated the little bastard. I didn’t want to let him win, but I did want him out and with no erection to raise any suspicions. ‘’Dam it . Fine, let’s get this over with.” As I said this I just reached out and pulled his shorts down to his knees. A huge smile arose on his face. I could see his prick poking out through his boxers and I could smell it too. We were standing by the door face to face. I put my hands in his underwear and pulled it down. As the waist band passed over his penis, it jolted out and pointed up straight at me. He was already wet and rock hard. It wasn’t too large, about the same size as my little brother’s. His balls were very tight, like he hadn’t ejaculated in forever, although he seemed like the kind of guy that would masturbate twice a day. I grabbed the shaft with one hand and he flinched, then I rubbed it a bit and his breathing immediately intensified. His face was red and I could feel his pulse in my hand. I wasn’t really trying to give him any pleasure, nor did I want this to take long, so I just started moving my hand up and down along the entire length of his stiff erection. He just kept looking intensely at my hand and at what I was doing to him. Then a few grunts escaped his mouth and I knew he was close. I was quite certain that this was the first time any girl has touched him in this way, or any other way for that matter. I started moving my hand faster and after a few more fast stokes I felt it pulsate in my hand. I tried directing it to the side, but he was so stiff that I couldn’t bend it at all, so the first jet went straight on my t shirt, followed by more jets on my chest and down my hand. As soon as he stopped ejaculating I let go of it, still erect and pointing up. He was breathing hard and just looked down at his now red dick and at my cum coated fingers. He looked up at me in disbelief. Finally he broke the silence: “Wow, I’ve never had anyone do that for me before, that was amazing, I mean…” “I got it. Just shut up about it and get out. You’ve got what you wanted and more than we agreed on, so that’s it.” I gave him a stern look. He just pulled his underwear up, and then his shorts and opened the door. We peeked out on the hall and it sounded like out moms were in the kitchen now, talking about something, so I just pushed him out and then closed the door. I could hear that he was not walking yet, then he said: “Thanks Jasmine, that was awesome, your awesome” and then I could hear him walk back to my brother’s room. I was pretty sure that at this point he wouldn’t talk to anyone about any of this, but at the same time I knew that I couldn’t trust him, or anyone for that matter. I guess I learned that the hard way. First with the men in the van that asked me for directions and then ended up pushing me into their van, raping me in every way imaginable, then with the doctor that was supposed to help me cope with all this through therapy, but instead he was only helping himself, helping himself to me and my young inexperienced body. I looked at my full length mirror and stepped in front of it. I looked disgraceful: My shirt was too short to be worn without shorts or pants, it was covered in a 14 year old’s sperm as well and my hand being covered in the same disgusting liquid. I lifted my hand and smelled it. I didn’t like the smell, that I was sure of, but it made me feel really strange. I was getting… I’d like to say flush, or even… no it can’t be… aroused. What was happening to me ? I hated what just happened, I hated the smell on my hand, the fact that it was on me made me sick, but my body was reacting differently, exactly the opposite. I just stood there at thought about it. Is it possible that my body just became accustomed to the smell and even taste of semen? Or was it just the adrenaline rush that was making me feel this way. No, it was more than that. It was like I have been trained to react to this….. Yes. That’s the word I was looking for: Trained. Every time the doctor came on my hand, on my face, in my mouth or in me at all, he always made sure to play with my erogenous zones. Weather it was my vagina, or nipples, or any combination he could think of, he would always make me respond to it and most of the time he forced me to have an orgasm or more. This way my body was associating the smell and taste of cum with orgasms… I tentatively brought my hand up to my nose. I took in a deep breath and the smell just invaded me. I felt strange. For no reason that I can explain o stuck my tongue out and licked my fingers. The taste was bad, but at the same time I had to have more. I just kept on licking and sucking in my fingers. Like having a mind of its own, my other hand reached down under my t-shirt and touched my wet cunny. And it was soaking. I just started rubbing it in circular motions while still sucking the last drops of semen off my other hand. I couldn’t help it anymore. My hand was just rubbing my slippery pussy fast and hard and within seconds I came right there in front of the mirror. My knees fell week and I just got down on the floor, still rubbing myself while my orgasm subsided. I was still in front of the mirror so I got a full look at myself. I hated what I saw. What was wrong with me ?! Why did I just do this? It wasn’t arousing by any means. I hated the little bastard, I didn’t want to’ touch him and I wanted to run and wash my hands as soon as he ejaculated on me. But instead what do I do? I smell his semen on my fingers, I lick it, suck it, swallow all of it and masturbate in front of my mirror until I cum so hard that I can’t even stand up anymore. I had to take my mind off what just happened, so I got up to go to the bathroom and wash myself and probably throw this shirt in the trash so I wouldn’t have to see it ever again. As I got up my phone rang. I picked it up and looked to see who it was. I was really in no mood to talk to anyone. To my surprise it was Dr. Carter. I froze. Then realizing that I had no other option I reluctantly answered. “Hello…” -“Hello Jasmine, its me. How are you today ?” Silence... -“Jasmine, are you still there?” “Amm..., yes, I’m here, just wasn’t expecting a call from you, that’s all…” -“Well, I just wanted to see how you were, and to let you know that I just got off the phone with your mother. We talked about how well your therapy is going and she was very happy to hear that. Then I asked her if it would be alright if I took you to a special meeting for victims of abuse that is being held this evening by one of the best doctors in the field. She was thrilled that I was able to get you in and that I will be going to it with you, as support. “ I didn’t say a word. My hands started shaking as I knew this would not be good news for me. -“Jasmine, are you listening?” “Yes, I’m here.” I cleared my throat a bit… -“So my dear, why don’t you get yourself ready and I will be picking you up around 6PM. You may wear whatever you like.” “OK” was all I said and then hung up the phone. What was it going to be this time? What exactly did he have planned for me? All these thoughts were flooding my mind, but I couldn’t let them get the best of me, so I went to the bathroom like I originally intended. I remembered to bring my bathrobe with me so I can get rid of this shirt. I stepped in the bathroom and immediately got undressed, which wasn’t hard since I only had one article of clothing on. Then I stepped in the shower and turned the water on. I just stood there letting gravity do most of the work. I didn’t really feel like washing, which is to say I didn’t feel like touching my body. Not after what my body made me do earlier. Eventually I started washing all over and got myself really clean, at least on the outside anyway… After I got out, I just started putting on some light makeup and did my hair. I wasn’t sure where we were going but I didn’t want to look like I just got out of bed. I went to my room and thought about what I should wear. I figured that since he said I could wear anything I’ll just put on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I went with a pair of white cotton panties and matching bra. Very simple but also comfortable. I didn’t have much time, and before I knew it 6PM had arrived and with it Dr. Carter. I could hear his voice downstairs… I didn’t even hear the doorbell ring, my mom must have let him in. I didn’t want them talking too much, in fact I would rather they never speak to each other. I looked at myself in the mirror one last time and then I went down before they could talk too much. He saw me coming down the stairs, gave me a long look and then greeted me with a very sincere looking smile. We said “Hi’’ to each other, then he told my mom that he wasn’t sure how long this will take since he is not the speaker, but to rest assure that he will take good care of me and have me back later tonight. I was mortified at the way he said “take care of her”. I was sure he meant something totally different then what my mom believed. He smiled at me again and opened the front door for me. As we stepped out he opened the car door for me as well, I got in, then he came around and got in also. “Where are we going?” was the first thing I said to him after the “Hello” earlier. -“Smart girl, I knew you figured out that we are not going to the abused victims meeting, in fact there is no such thing, not that I know of anyway. No my dear, I thought tonight we could have some fun. I’m taking you out to see a play, it’s at the old downtown theater, they are putting on a good interpretation of a Shakespeare classic. It should be good. But first we have to stop by the mall and get you something more appropriate to wear.” “If you would have told me, I could have put something different on…” I said rather puzzled and a bit annoyed. -“No need my dear, I thought it was about time I took you shopping. Don’t get me wrong, I like the clothes you wear, but I would rather help you pick out some things that I would like to see on you.” The rest of the car ride was silent and felt much longer than it was in reality. Once we got to the mall, we walked to one of the high end department stores and went to the dress section. Most of the dresses were pretty elegant and expensive looking. He started browsing around, asking me what I thought about each one. He picked up a dark blue one, it was made out of a silky material, it was strapless and showed off quite a bit of cleavage. It would come about four or five inches above the knee. He didn’t seem to like it too much, calling it a bit too prom like. Then he looked around some more and found a black dress, made from a thin material, with thin straps and a low back. It showed more cleavage I the front which was V shaped. It wasn’t symmetrical at the bottom, so it came down to my knee on the right side, but only three inches below my butt on the left. -“OK, I think this one will look nice on you, don’t you agree?’’ “Do I have a choice ?” -“Let’s go find you a nice pair of shoes to go with it, shall we?” he said with a smile, thus answering my question. No, in fact I had no choice in all of this. No real choice anyway… We went to the shoe section and we started looking at some of the elegant heels. He picked up a few and showed them to me. More to see my reaction than to ask me what I thought. He finally picked a pair of patent black four inch stilettos with no platform and a thin strap around the ankle. I tried to explain that I’m not used to wearing heels, and that I can’t really balance well on those, but of course he didn’t even pay attention to what I was saying. He was having too much fun playing dress up with me and dolling me up to his desire. Next he escorted me to the changing rooms. They had one for men and one for women of course, but they also had a family changing room. I’m assuming mostly for mother and daughter situations or something like that. But since there is no discrimination, there was nothing stopping him from going in with me. We walked in and he closed and locked the door behind us. He then handed me the dress and just stared at me. I knew what I had to do and arguing about it would get me nowhere, so I just took my shirt off and placed it neatly on the hook. Then I stepped out of my jeans and placed them the same way next to the shirt. I then took the dress and squeezed into it, squeeze being the key word. It was tight all over, although it was definitely my size. It fit well around my waist, but my round fanny was making the material stretch, showing my panty lines pretty well. The top part was also stretched out across my ample bosom and my bra was showing quite a bit. He wasn’t very impressed with the display. He had me take the dress off. I did and stood in front of him in my bra and panty. -“Take them off, all of it.” He said, more as an order than anything… I just looked at the floor and reached around, unhooked my bra and dropped it on the floor, thus exposing my large breasts for a second time today to a different person. Next I slid my thumbs into the waist band of my panties and pulled them down and stepped out of them. Now I was completely naked and he just looked at me with no facial expression. He just handed me the dress again and I slipped it back on. The truth is that it fit a bit better now, no more panty lines, except now you could easily make out the outline of my round but cheeks, not to mention that my breasts were only half covered, showing ample cleavage. -“Now that’s more like it. Try the shoes on.” I took the stilettos out of the box and put them on. It was really hard for me to balance on them at first. The heels were high, but also pointy, so I had almost no support, having to basically walk on my tip toes. He smiled, obviously liking the display before him. The heels made my calves stand out even more than they usually did anyway on their own. My butt was also being lifted quite a bit and for some reason the dress seemed even shorter as I looked at myself in the mirror. The outline of my heavy breasts was more than visible and my nipples were poking through the thin material even though they were not even erect. He was satisfied with what he saw, so he had me take my clothes and put them in a bag so that I could wear the dress out. We went to the cash register and I was already feeling very self-conscious even just from walking through the store like that. There was a couple in line before us, they seemed to be in their mid 40’s. Dr. Carter asked the gentleman what the time was, even though he had a watch on already. As the man turned to answer him, his eyes stopped on me. Better yet on my chest. He stuttered a bit and then politely answered the question. The doctor knew exactly what he was doing. Not only did that amuse him, but also embarrassed me quite a bit. The man kept turning around trying to sneak a peek at me, making it seem like he was just looking around at nothing in particular. My face was red with embarrassment, especially after the wife turned around to see what was attracting her husband’s attention so much and then she gave me a dirty look. They paid and went on their way, but not before the man took another good look at me head to toe. Dr. Carter paid for the dress and shoes. The cashier asked if there was anything else we needed. He just politely answered: -“ No, not at this moment. We were going to pick out some underwear but she decided to go without. “ The cashier just looked at me like I was some whore, then took his credit card and gave him the receipt. I was speechless… I thought I would die of embarrassment. That’s probably what he was going for. My cheeks were bright red as we stepped out of the store and made our way through the mall. Of course, he took the long way back to the car, thus making me walk through the whole mall, balancing precariously on the high heels, making clicking noises at every step, getting all kinds of stares from both men and women. I kept my eyes on the ground, trying not to make any eye contact with anyone. We finally got to the car and drove off, but not before he made sure that my seat-belt was securely fastened. -“We wouldn’t want to lose you now would we?” he smilingly said as he reached around me and grabbed the seat-belt, then slowly pulled it in front of me, between my half exposed breasts, grazing both of them with his palm before clicking it by the seat. On the way there he reached over and started rubbing my shoulders saying that I was too tense and that I should relax. Then he continued down, on my neck and then over my chest, petting my boobs through the thin material. As if this wasn’t enough, he then slipped his had inside my cleavage and cupped my bare right breast. I gasped when his palm made contact with my nipple, but he just continued talking about the play we were going to see. I couldn’t even concentrate on a word he said. All I could think about is what I was wearing, what I was not wearing and how easily the other drivers could see what he was doing. As we came to a stop at the red light he continued groping me under my dress. The driver next to us looked over. He was in his 20’s and just smiled at what he saw going on in our car. The doctor started pinching my nipple lightly at first, then twisting it between his fingers. I just bit my bottom lip and closed my eyes, not wanting to see the expression on the other driver’s face. The light turned green and we took off. He continued doing this to me the whole trip. Different people saw us at each intersection that we stopped at. Some women, some men, some entire families… I was utterly embarrassed to say the least. We finally arrived at the theater. There were a lot of people outside and I assumed the crowd was only getting bigger. Most of them were elegantly dressed in suits and night gowns, it seemed to be quite an event. Apparently some big theater actors were appearing tonight. “I can’t get out like this” I just said looking back at him with tears forming in the corner of my eyes. I was literally pleading with him not to make me do this. -“Of course you can, you look ravishing Jasmine. Everyone is looking at you. Men are obviously attracted to you and the women they came with are more than jealous. You shouldn’t be ashamed to show that voluptuous body of yours. Look at your hard nipples poking through, most girls would kill for that, and women undergo surgery to have breasts as big and perky as yours.” The more he spoke, the more self-conscious I felt. Finally he stepped out, walked around the car and helped me out. I had to hold on to him to stabilize myself on the heels that I was forced to wear. He took me by the hand and walked me in. People were turning their heads as we walked by. Not just because of what I was wearing, but also because of the age difference between Dr. Carted and myself. The fact that he was acting like we were a couple wasn’t helping much either. In fact it was making things worst. He had bought the tickets online so he just showed them to the usher. We were taken to the third balcony. It was small, only had a couple of seats. He pulled the chair for me and then sat next to me on the left side. My leg was almost completely exposed on that side. The dress was barely covering my thigh, and when I sat down it rode up a few more inches, exposing the bottom of my left butt cheek. Crossing my legs was not an option, so I just kept them close together. As he was sitting really close to me he just reached and put one hand around my shoulder. The play was about to start and the lights gradually turned off. We were on the highest level, middle balcony, the stage being right in front of us. As soon as the lights were completely off he dropped his hand on my exposed leg. He then started rubbing it gently. I made no sound and no attempt to stop him. What would be the point of that?... His hand kept riding up from my knee to my thigh and then to my butt. The play started and he just continued to explore my legs, then parted them with the back on his hand. I complied, opening my legs a bit at first and then more. His hand tickled me between my thighs as it made its way up to my crotch. As he first made contact with my naked pussy I gasped involuntarily, then bit my lover lip as to not make any noise, knowing he wouldn’t stop there. And he didn’t; he just kept going, cupping my pussy, slowly petting my vulva, touching it lightly with the tip of his fingers. This went on for a few minutes. He was slowly taking his time with me. I read in the program that it was a two hour play with a 15 minute intermission. So he just took it slow with me, savoring every moment, delighting himself with every touch… He then parted my pussy lips with his fingers and started rubbing his thumb between my now moist folds. I could feel myself getting wet against my will. There was nothing I could do. He had me in the dark all to himself… He noticed the moisture and pulled his hand up and held it up to my nose. It smelled like my vagina, a pretty strong smell. Then he put his fingers against my lips. He rubbed my juices all over my mouth before he pushed his fingers in without saying a word. No words had to be said. I knew what he wanted and just complied, parting my lips and sucking on his fingers. The taste was strong and he knew very well what effect this all had on me, what sensations it would trigger in my unwilling body. Once his fingers were coated in my drool, he removed them from my mouth, some saliva still lingering to my pouty lips and then returned his hand to my wet pussy. His slippery fingers went right in me and my puffy folds just parted and then grabbed them like a tight glove. I gasped again as he penetrated me the first few times. He was going slowly, with long, deliberate motions, listening to the wet sounds coming from between my legs. First he used two fingers and kept working them in and out of me for what seemed like forever. Then he added a third finger and I just cringed. Not wanting to make any sounds as to not attract any unwanted attention to myself I bit down on my lower lip even harder as he continued fingering me with no pause. I could feel a warmth in my tummy and knew what was coming. I tried to fight it back as long as I could but both of us knew that he was going to win. Eventually my body couldn’t take anymore and the first wave of my orgasm started coming over me. I grabbed the chair I was sitting in and just started breathing heavily, my large breasts almost popping out of the tight dress and wave after wave just hit me mercilessly. Finally my orgasm started to subside, and he withdrew his hand slowly. As I was panting, he just brought his hand to my mouth and rubbed it on my lips. I opened up and his fingers went right in. I started licking my own juices and sucking on his fingers, making some slurping noises. Thankfully the play was loud and most people were watching it attentively. The smell was stronger and anyone walking into our balcony would have easily been able to tell that a girl had just creamed herself shamefully in public... Once his whole hand was clean, having been licked and sucked on by my wet mouth, he brought it back down between my legs, asked me to spread the wider, which I did, and then went back to work on my now swollen pussy lips. He started by inserting two fingers and with hid thumb he was rubbing my clit… “Ohh, please don’t …. Don’t do that, not here… “ I softly whispered so no one would hear me but him. But he just continued fingering me and rubbing at the same pace. The sensation was too strong for my already sensitive cunny. My clit was poking out of its hood, and it was easy for him to find and manipulate any way he desired. “Noo, please….. ahhh….. It’s too much. Not here, there are so many…. So many… people around…. Ahhh……..” He just kept going and increasing the pace slightly by the minute. I just couldn’t control my body, my butt was wiggling in my chair making the dress ride up even more, fully exposing my naked bottom, my legs were trembling on the high heels, as my knees were shaking. He reached around with his free hand and cupped my breast and then pulled out of the cleavage and into full view. He did the same with the other one and pretty soon both my large breasts were out on display pushed over the tight cleavage. The cold air conditioning made my nipples get instantly hard, and he just started pinching them. I had one hand over my mouth at this point, not being able to control my own body anymore or even my moans. I was holding on to the chair with the other hand since my butt started to wiggle in the seat and my stomach was shaking from within. My mind couldn’t handle another orgasm, and yet my body was on the verge of having one right then and there. This one hit me harder. I ravaged through my entire young body and instantly gave me shivers and sweats all at once. I could barely catch my breath, and for a moment I was getting no oxygen. He noticed this, and probably not wanting a scene, he stopped his ministrations on my now red clit and just pulled away slightly. This gave me the opportunity to take a few much needed breaths… Slowly, my sweaty body started calming down, I kept breathing heavily and looked at myself a bit. I was a mess. My dress was all bunched up around my waist, my round naked butt totally exposed, all I had on from the waist down were those provocative stilettos that were making my feet hurt just by having them on. After looking at myself I glanced around. It was dark and the play was in full gear, most of the audience was paying attention at the sage. As I turned around to my right, I noticed two couples in the balcony next to us. The balconies were at the same level, about twenty feet apart. You couldn’t hear what others were saying, unless they spoke out loud, but you could clearly see what they were doing. The two ladies were watching the play, but the two men, their husbands, were watching me intently… I just stared back at them for a moment or two, and then realized that they must have been watching for a while and must have surely seen my shameful display and what my “date” was doing to me in public. I just looked down in total disbelief. The doctor caught their gaze and just smiled back at them. He was getting a big thrill out of humiliating me in public and exposing me like this in front of strangers. He then got up close to me and whispered in my ear: -“Looks like you have some admirers Jasmine. They are watching you with quite the passion, licking their lips and trying to see as much as they can of you.’’ “Stop, don’t say that….” I was cut off by the applause in the room. The first half of the play was over and people were getting up for the intermission. The lights were gradually coming back on, and the two “gentlemen” in the adjacent balcony got up fast and stared right at me. I emidiately pulled my dress down over my butt and crossed my legs to conceal my wet naked cunny. Then just as quick I pushed my breasts in my tight dress, literally having to stuff them in there. My sensitive nipples ached as they were brushed against the unyielding material. The two men just stared at me the whole time, undoubtedly getting a good look at my buxom chest and probably more… Dr. Carter got up to applaud, and as I straightened my clothes out I finally got up and did the same. He then took me by the hand and walked me out of the balcony and down the hall. I didn’t want to hold hands with him under any circumstance, especially with all these people around, but my legs were week from the orgasms and my tormented cunny was soaked and had leaked down my thighs which made them all wet and slippery. My legs were sliding against each other and I was barely balancing on those dam heals. We started going down the stairs, and everyone could see, and stared at how clumsily I was stepping and holding on to this man that was obviously twice my age. I just kept my eyes down and followed him humbly. He led us towards the restrooms. We stopped in front of the mens room and he asked me to wait there. He went inside and I figured that he just wanted me to wait for him until he’s done, and then maybe he would let me go in the ladies room to get myself looking half decent or at least freshen up a bit. Instead, he came out right away after stepping in, took me by the hand again and led me inside. Before I could object I was in the men’s room for the first time in my life. It was pretty small, they must have had quite a few of these throughout the establishment. It only had two stalls and five urinals. It was rather clean, but nothing too spectacular. “What are we doing in here”… I asked as I noticed that my voice was trembling -“You got me very excited with your little display out there, in fact, the more I make you orgasm, the more I get aroused. I’d love to play with you some more but I just can’t hold it any longer. So now I need you to do your duty and relieve me…” he smiled as he said this and looked down at his crotch I just stayed motionless and looked back at him. I knew what he wanted, and I had done it before, but never in a public place. I had performed oral sex on him under coercion in his office, and in my house, but this was just too much for me. He didn’t want me to think about it too much, so he spoke: -“You’d better get on with it Jasmine, there might be more people that want to use this restroom.” “OK, but please lock the door.” -“it doesn’t lock, it’s not a private restroom, so I suggest you just take care of me as fast as you can….” I realized what kind of a predicament I was in, so before he finished the sentence I was on my knees on the hard tile floor, unzipping his pants and pulling his throbbing erection out. I immediately started licking it and then quickly engulfed the whole thing in my mouth. He just sighed and threw his head back, enjoying the rush of warm saliva that was coming from my mouth and coating his large cock. I was using my tongue to swirl around his bulbous head, then I would take it in as deep as I could and twisting my wrist as I pulled it out before sucking it back in and repeating the same treatment. As I was manipulating the throbbing phallus I could feel that he wasn’t going to last long this time and that gave me an incentive to go fasted and make him cum in my mouth before anyone came in. I stroked him hard and looked up at him, trying to gauge when he would orgasm. Suddenly the door flew open and two gentlemen stepped in. They just stopped right there and looked down at me in amazement. I froze, with my hand on his cock and then tried to get up. He ordered me to stop. Then he looked at the two men and we both realized that it was the same two from the balcony next to ours. -“Hello gentlemen…” he spoke to them. They just nodded back not being able to murmur a word. “You’re not going to tell anyone what’s going on in here, are you?” They just looked at him and shook their heads. “In fact, wouldn’t you rather see this beautiful young lady finish off what she started over here?” he asked with a smile while winking at them. They smiled back and agreed. I was mortified. Was I supposed to perform this vial act in front of these two perverts? The same ones that had been watching my display in the balcony and who were probably here to masturbate quickly before returning for the second half of the show…. The doctor didn’t give me much time to contemplate my current situation, he just pushed his already wet cock in my mouth and started mouth-fucking me with deep and controlled thrusts. I just sat there on my knees and took it. He kept going, pushing in further and further with each long thrust. Pretty soon he was gagging me. He was pretty close earlier, before the two came in, so I knew to expect it any moment now. With a few more pushes into my wet submissive mouth, his cock started pulsating and he blew his load all over my tongue. It was a lot, and I was struggling to swallow as quickly as I could, most of it hit the back of my throat and went down forcing me to swallow big gulps of the sticky liquid. As he finally pulled out you could easily see some cum in my mouth, all over my lips and drooling down my chin. I reached up to wipe it off, but he stopped me. Then he looked over at the two spectators and asked them what they thought. They were speechless… I just looked down in utter humiliation. -“Looks like you enticed these fine gentlemen quite a bit Jasmine… I think you owe them an apology, don’t you ? I mean look at those bulges in their pants, you are most definitely to blame for that. First teasing them with your fuck-able body in the auditorium, then blowing me so skillfully right here in front of them and now just kneeling there so sexy on your knees with those beautiful breasts almost popping out of your tight cleavage.” I just looked at them staring down at me, then looked up at him. -“Gentlemen, how about Jasmine here servicing you real quick as a form of apology for giving you those erections”… “What ?! No… I can’t….” -“Quiet. You will do as your told.” He said in a stern tone. I just looked down like a frightened little puppy with my hands in my lap. They waited no further invitation and just moved in front of me, pulled their pants down and popped their dicks out in front of my face. They were definitely engorged. They both looked thick and veiny, standing at attention in front of my teenage cum covered mouth. I could smell them and almost gagged just at the thought of what I was about to do. Having no choice in the matter I just reached out and grabbed one of them and leaned forward a bit to reach it with my tongue. I licked around the head and the guy just let out a deep “Mmmmm”. I continued licking, and soon the other one pushed his large cock towards my lips, so I started licking him as well. I was alternating between the two of them, at one point locking both cocks at the same time, maneuvering my tongue around and in between them, holding one in each hand, slowly rubbing the base and taking each head between my lips and in my mouth. My slurping got pretty loud as I was trying to satisfy the two strangers and get it over with as soon as I could. They were smiling at each other and moaning as this voluptuous teenager was performing fellatio on them in the men’s room. As I had one of them in my mouth, trying to get more of it in, the other one started pushing in next to it. I never had two cocks in my mouth at the same time before, and frankly didn’t think it was possible. He kept trying, so I pulled the other one half way out and tried to take the second one in. It barely fit, but by stretching my poor abused mouth to the maximum, they both managed to get in, rubbing on each other while making me drool uncontrollably. It was painful but I had no choice so I just continued as best as I could. My tongue was exhausted and was being squeezed between the two large members in my mouth. Finally I felt one of them tense up and I knew what I had to do. I pushed the other one out and just kept stroking him rapidly with my hand, then took the other one deep in my mouth and just bobbed my head up and down while sucking hard. He came within seconds. A large amount of thick semen filled my cheeks and I started swallowing as fast as I could as to not choke on it. I still coughed while the last two or three gulps went down my throat. Before I was able to get all of it in, the other one started ejaculating, so I just pulled the spent one out and opened my cum filled mouth right in time for the first long jet to hit my tongue. I kept stroking quickly, trying to direct most of it in my widely open mouth, even stuck my tongue out to catch it all. It didn’t work. Some of it spilled on my face and down my chin as the stranger bucked his hips in a powerful orgasm. As he finished, he just stood there looking down at me with a lust filled gaze. I cleaned him up and then reached up to wipe the remains of his semen from my red cheeks. -“Reach out with your tongue and lick as much as you can off your face, then just wipe the rest off with your fingers…” the doctor instructed me with a sadistic smirk. I complied. I started licking the disgusting thick liquid off my lips and chin as far as I could reach. They all just stood and watched the erotic show unfolding in front of them. Then I finally reached with my hand and got the rest of in from my face. The doctor looked at me, his stare pretty much telling me to do a good job. I knew what he wanted, so I just brought my cum covered fingers to my mouth and licked them clean. He kept staring, as to let me know that I’m not done yet. I looked down a bit unsure of what else I was supposed to do and then I noticed that some of the cum had dribbled down on my lagre milky breasts. So I reached in with two fingers and scooped all of it from my cleavage, between my breasts and tried to wipe it all off, then stuck my fingers in my mouth again and suck the remaining goo until it was all gone. -“How was that fellows? Did young Jasmine do a good job? Do you accept her apology?” The two just smiled and nodded, most likely still not believing what just happened… They just pulled their pants back up and left, but not before taking another good look at me down on my knees with their cum still glistening on my red lips. Dr. Carter had already pulled his pants up and after they left I was finally allowed to get up. My knees hurt and I had trouble balancing on my stilettos, but I managed to get up and pull my dress back down, realizing that it had bunched up over my butt again while I was down. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw a whore… He took me by the hand and walked me out. He decided that we will see the second half of the show, so we went upstairs and back to our balcony. The play had already started and it was dark when we took our seats. I just sat down exhausted and stared into the distance. I couldn’t even tell you what was happening on stage, nor did I notice when it was over. I just heard the applause at the end, got up with everyone else and made our way out. He held my hand on the way out, then gave the valet the ticket and waited patiently for his car to be brought out front. I didn’t even notice the people around us anymore, though I’m sure they were most likely staring just as much as they did when we walked in. All I could feel was shame and the taste of cum in my mouth… We got in the car and drove off. He said that we should stop for gas on the way back. I didn’t say anything. As we pulled into the gas station, he told me to get my bag from the back seat, go in and change in the restroom before he takes me home. I couldn’t let my mommy see me dressed like this, so I just did as I was told. The attendant followed me in with his eyes glued on my body like a hawk. I stepped in the ladies room and quickly slipped the tight black dress off and put my panties on, then my bra. Then got my jeans and top on and washed my face and hands without looking in the mirror before stepping back out. I had the dress and heels in the bag, relived that I could walk normally again in my own shoes. The attendant seemed rather disappointed with what I was wearing on my way out, but still made no effort to advert his insistent gaze from my young body. I got back in the car and we drove home. When we got in my driveway he left the engine on and looked at me before speaking: -“You performed exquisitely Jasmine, I really enjoyed our evening.” He then leaned over and planted a kiss on my lips. I didn’t even react, I just sat there, let him do his thing and then stepped out of the car and into the house. I left the stuff he bought for me in his car, not wanting to see them ever again. It was quite late, but my mom was still up. “Hey honey, how was the presentation? Come here and tell me all about it….” I just gave her a quick answer, told her that it was fine, that I learned some things and that the speaker was insightful… Didn’t really know what else to say, and really didn’t feel like talking to anyone at this point. I just excused myself saying that I was tired and went up to my room. I really was tired and even though I knew I needed a shower, I didn’t even have the energy or the will to get back up out of bed. I just took everything off and got under the covers naked. Not sure how long it took me to fall asleep, but I managed it somehow…..

We had been friends for a while and I knew he liked me. There were many reasons I didn’t take it to the next level. One was that I wanted to think he’d be around forever so I could keep dating the bad boys and then when I got hurt Jeremy would be there to make me feel better. Another reason was that I was scared to lose him if things went wrong, and inevitably things always went wrong for me. Every relationship I had been in had gone sour within weeks and I didn’t want to lose my best friend. Jeremy was great about it too and though he often told me his feelings he never pressured me to say anything back. We hung out at my house after school almost daily. Most days we would hang out on the porch swing or watch tv in my room and he would go home in the evenings. I loved spending time with Jeremy because he wasn’t like other guys. Not only could he bring out a bad mood almost instantly, make me laugh without trying, but we could lay on my bed and watch tv without him ever getting too friendly. We would cuddle, but that was the extent of it. I loved the feel of his warm body spooning me. Half the time I only partially payed attention to the tv because I was trying to get the courage to act on the feelings I had for him. When I was with him I would be all tingly feeling and it felt like there was a ball of lava in the pit of my stomach that spread down. Usually I’m really ticklish but his touch made me horny. I was painfully shy, so even though we were best friends I couldn’t bring myself to tell him how much I wanted him, much less take the iniatitive and kiss him. ************* Today was like any other day, whereas after school Jeremy came over to my house. We grabbed some pop from the fridge and ran up to my room. I flipped the channels on the tv until I found a movie. My bedroom is very small and I basically had my twin sized bed in the closet so that I could have some privacy since the bedroom door had to stay open. My closet was probably the same size as the room itself so I had the tv positioned on my dresser in a way that I could lay in bed and watch it. As on every other day I had changed out of my school clothes, which were baggier, into small shorts and a body hugging t-shirt. I am small for my age and even at seventeen I can easily pass for 11-12 year old. Though I tried showing off what little I had, Jeremy never took the bait. He was a perfect gentleman. I wished every night that he would get a naughty streak one day and stop being so nice. Then I would wish for my shyness to disappear. Today I was wearing small gray shorts that barely covered my ass and a white t-shirt that molded to my body and showed a few inches of my stomach, and Jeremy’s eyes didn’t even linger on me, which irked me. We started talking partway through the movie and I flipped over to look at him. I was about a foot shorter than him easily. We were both seventeen, and where I looked really young he could pass for 18-19. He already had facial hair and there were hairs poking out of the collar of his shirt. I found my mind wandering and only paying slight attention to what he was saying. I hadn’t kissed a guy before and I wondered what it would be like to kiss Jeremy. I didn’t even realize that I had snuggled up to him and we had fallen asleep until I woke up with his arms wrapped around me. I tried not to move as I turned enough to look at the alarm clock. It was 11:12. My first thought was why my parents hadn’t woken us up, they liked Jeremy but they definitly would never let a guy spend the night, not even Jeremy. I noticed all the lights were off and there didn’t seem to be any light coming from downstairs, nor any noise. Though at this time of the night, even on a Friday night like tonight, everyone was usually asleep, I was still perplexed as to why Jeremy and I had been permitted to fall asleep and not be woken up. I soon stopped worrying about the why of the situation and decided to enjoy the unexpected. I wiggled out of Jeremy’s grip without him stirring. The moon was shining in my room and I had pretty good light. I couldn’t help smiling because he was so darn cute. I whispered his name to see if he would wake up and the only reaction I got was for him to roll onto his back. I snuggled up to him. I had dreamt of this many nights, except in my dreams I woke up to him touching me and though the dreams varied, we always ended up making love. I was actually scared to wake him because being the sweet guy he was, I could see him apologizing profusely for being in my bed and then escaping back to his house. I knew this opportunity wouldn’t arise anytime soon again, but I was scared to do anything. If I woke him I would still be too shy to tell him to stay with me, but at the same time it seemed like a waste to just cuddle all night. While I was debating with myself, my hands had taken on a life of their own. I had started inching his shirt slowly upward, so as not to wake him, and started lightly running my hand on his stomach. I knew there wouldn’t be an easy explanation if he woke up, but I was enthralled with how soft his chest hair was. I ran my fingers around in his chest hair and lightly scratched my fingers down his side, giving him goosebumps. I was scared he would wake up but at the same time was wishing he would. I was getting so turned on my touching him that I was willing to face the consequences later. He barely moved throughout my exploration of his stomach so I got bolder. I started running my fingers along the top of his jeans. Even in the darkened room there was enough light for me to see that I was having an effect on him. I had no clue what he was dreaming about but I’m sure they were turning sexual if they hadn’t been before. My own body was responding in ways I wasn’t used to, which just served to let my shyness slip away. My body was on fire and I wanted him, needed him to wake up. I had masturbated before but I knew that it wouldn’t suffice this time. Besides I would rather Jeremy wake up to me touching him, than him waking up and seeing me fingering myself. When I went from running my fingers along the top of his jeans to slowly undoing his the button and unzipping them, I noticed a change in his breathing ( no more snoring) but continued. I was sure he was awake and if he wasn’t going to stop me then I was going to see how far he let me go. I rubbed the very noticeable bulge through his boxers. I was loved the effect I had on him but I also knew my parents could wake at any moment and come in. So I slipped out of bed long enough to close and lock my bedroom door. From the edge of the bed I could see that Jeremy’s eyes were open. I knew I had gone to far to try and explain as touching him in my sleep and not realizing what I had done and emboldened by my lust for him, I stood at the edge of the bed and started stripping. Pretending I didn’t notice he was awake I pulled my t-shirt over my head and unsnapped my bra. I pulled my shorts off, leaving just my g-string on. It was soaked with my juices and for a moment I debated on taking it off, but decided to leave it on. I was so horny that when I had pulled my shorts down, just the slight touching of myself had made me moan from pleasure. I ran my hands over my pussy, ever so lightly, but enough to make me moan again. I beginning to believe it was a very vivid dream since Jeremy hadn’t tried stopping me and my parents hadn’t come banging down the door. When I crawled back into the bed I straddle Jeremy and kissed him. He kissed me back, pulling me closer to him. My first kiss sent tingles shooting throughout my body and I had a mini orgasm, soaking his boxers. Afraid to break the spell by talking, I used my flexibility to kiss him while slowly working his jeans down and off of him without breaking the kiss. Maybe Jeremy didn’t quite realize that it wasn’t a dream either, but he didn’t try to stop me. I started grinding on him loving the feel of his hard cock rubbing me. I wanted him to fuck me, but as soon as I started pulling his boxers off, I was flipped onto my back. He pulled away from me breathing heavily, getting himself under control. I was scared he was going to leave, I mean if we were going to do something to regret later I wanted total release, not the pent up orgasm that had been building. I was stark naked but I didn’t care. I pulled him back to me, kissing his neck and nibbling on his ear. His resolve started crumbling again, but he found enough to pull away once more. I clung to him. He kissed me and I felt the heat building again. My body was begging for him, and the determination I had of keeping our relationship platonic had disappeared. If I had known that kissing him was going to awaken my body I would of done it earlier. When he looked at me I saw nothing in his eyes that made me think he was going to run away after getting some action. He asked if this was what I really wanted. I don’t think he was ready for the response I gave him. I whispered into his ear “I love you and there’s nothing I want right now more than to have you make love to me”, because he looked startled. He got over the shock pretty fast and kissed me with renewed passion. His hands traveled all over my body followed by his lips. I thought his hands felt good on me, but his lips brought on a whole wave of sensations. He ran his tongue around my nipples, lightly flicking them with his tongue, then engulfing them in the heat of his mouth. Every time he switched sides the other ached for his touch again. I lost count of the orgasms wracking my body as I tried not to make much noise. My nails dug into his back. When he started rubbing his hand on my pussy a whimper escaped my lips. He found my clit and rubbed it while nibbling on my left nipple. I knew I was humping his hand and drenching it in juices. It didn’t take long and I screamed into his shoulder as a huge orgasm hit me. Instead of being satisfied I wanted him inside of me. I had turned from shy to hornball and I didn’t want to go back. My politeness was gone and ordered him to fuck me. He started to comply, hesitating at the entrance of my pussy, knowing I was a virgin. Again he gave me the questioning look giving me ample opportunity to back out. Instead I gripped his cock and guided it in. It hurt a little bit, but before he could get all emotional about hurting me I wrapped my legs around his waist and raised my ass off the bed forcing him to bury his cock into me. It hurt but not for long. The pleasure outweighed the pain tenfold. I didn’t want it to ever stop. It felt so good and being a teenager he didn’t last long, but I knew it that though it was first time for us it wouldn’t be the last. I went to the bathroom to clean up and scared that Jeremy would be regretting what had happened, I took my time. When I walked back into my room I saw my own fears mirrored on his face, but no regret, only the love he had shown me before. I kissed him laying his fears to rest, and cuddled him knowing this was the start of a wonderful relationship.

This starts out slow but does get better, so if you're just interested in the sex then skip down a bit. This is how I wish things would of turned out but I'm realistic enought to know if we hooked up it would be all bout the sex and nothing more. Either way, Ethan is my the prince charming I would give it up all for. I love you. July 10 2007 Dear Diary, I'm sure the whole online diary is a stupid idea, but it's slightly better than keeping a tangible one in the house for my husband to find. But here goes. Today I went to Wal-Mart with my best friend and as we entered the guy I let get away came out. I hadn't seen him in a few years, and damn he was looking good. Ethan is in good shape with dark hair and the cutest smile. We talked for a few and though I wanted to hug him goodbye, which I hug alot of my friends, but I resisted the temptation. I would of ended up kissing him, or at least attempting it, which was not a great idea with my best friend there. I gave him my phone number, and as he left two feelings stayed with me. I felt like an idiot because my husband is the most insanely jealous man alive and if Ethan actually called, I would be in some deep shit, no matter how hard I tried to explain we were just high school friends. But at the same time I was hoping and wishing he would call because I missed him alot. While Michelle and I played around in the store I kept thinking back to how it all started and how badly I had screwed up. I'll write to whole thing down to get it off my chest, and hopefully I can sleep tonight without thinking too much about what might of been. I started working at Burger King right after my 15th birthday. I don't really remember if Ethan was there already or joined sometime later, because I had a serious crush on one of the guys there named John. And looking back I wonder what my obsession with John's are....half the guys I've dated had John somewhere in their name. Ethan and I became fast friends, and because of my teenage infatuation with John I didn't even notice that Ethan was always there for me. Time passed and though I did end up dating John for a bit I was dumped for someone who would put out, and he let me know about it all the time. I dated a few other guys and always seemed to get hurt. Ethan was always there to talk to, whether at work, on the phone, or he would ride his bike to my house which I think was 8-9 miles for him. My best friend at the time, Jodi, would laugh and joke about how Ethan was so attached to me, something I took for granted. I thought of him as a best friend and he was always around when I needed him. The one day when I was beating myself up for dating yet another hormone crazed asshole and venting to Ethan, he put his hands on my shoulders, looked me in the eyes and asked why did I keep going after assholes when there were decent guys around. I didn't even think at the time that he was subtly telling me that he liked me because I was caught up in the bad boy phase. More time passed and Ethan kept telling me there were nice guys out there that weren't looking for just a piece of ass. And yet for some reason I still never thought of Ethan as more than a friend....he was perfect always willing to listen to me vent about work, guys, and life in general, perfectly happy helping me with homework, and even playing badminton outside with my mother and I, which is not something many teenage guys are willing to do. One day he told me he loved me. That threw me for a loop. Looking back I should of seen it coming a mile away, but at the time I was shocked. I kind of pretended like he never said it and for a few months we were still great friends, even though I knew that if given the chance he would be more. I would lay awake at night thinking about him and how wonderful he was, but that the big difference between a friend and boyfriend was that with a boyfriend there was more than just getting along and laughing and being happy all the time...a boyfriend was someone that you wanted to kiss, and eventually go all the way with. I was no stranger to those feelings and so far no guy had been patient enough to get through the shyness other than Ethan, and I just wasn't sexually attracted to him. Part of it was the fact that my parents thought he was the greatest thing on Earth, but another part was his chest hair. At 15 he had more chest hair than most guys do at 25 and each year he got hairier. I hadn't even kissed a guy, much less gone further, and for some reason chest hair freaked me out. I was totally repelled by it and the thought of losing my virginity to a gorilla didn't exactly turn me on, even though the gorilla in question was the sweetest guy ever. At 16 I thought I knew it all and I figured that no matter how wonderful Ethan was, there had to be a sexual component for it to go further than just friends. I almost 17 I think when I was so fed up with the men I was attracted to that I decided that tormenting myself at night wasn't working, I needed to make a decision. As much as I wanted us to be friends forever, because I was so comfortable around him and he made me smile just by being near, I couldn't string Ethan along. Jodi was on my case about it, saying that just by being friends with him was mean because it made him think that he might have a chance, and the more I thought about it the worse I felt. I also knew that as bad as it was to "string him along" it would probably be the end of our friendship if we dated and it didn't work out. It stressed me out to no end because I really cared about him but I just couldn't see myself kissing him, but truthfully I didn't want to think about him being with someone else either. To get all the people off my back about being a tease I ended up telling Ethan that I would give him a two week trial run as the whole boyfriend thing, since it seemed to be that none of my relationships lasted longer than that. My parents were strict and never let anyone upstairs because they didn't want anyone of the opposite sex in either my brother or I's room, so we had friends banned altogether from being upstairs. Yet because my parents loved Ethan so much we were allowed to hang out in my room. To be truthful, for the most part I never thought about anything happening between us. When I told him I wanted to try to whole dating thing, he was over every spare minute he had, which was fine because I loved being with him. Though telling him that I was ok with the whole dating made him a bit more friendly than I was used to. Don't get me wrong, laying in my bed watching movies and cuddling was awesome. I loved it and I actually was waiting for more than just a kiss on my forehead and spooning on my bed with his arm holding me tight to him. Unfortunately my parents, my mother in particular, were crazy insane and drove me nuts with the cutesy "Aww you two are so darn cute" and "You two are perfect for each other....what's the long term plan?" that I started dreading him being around because I didn't want to be embarassed. My brother even thought Ethan was awesome. So being a stupid teen, one night instead of the regular "good night, see you tommorow" on the phone, I told him it was over. I couldn't even give him a good excuse. I felt terrible and I knew that it would be awhile before we talked again, especially with him having started a different job. As soon as I hung up I wanted to call him back and tell him that I didn't mean it, but instead I went up to my room and stared at the wall willing myself not to cry. I didn't think it would go over well if I told Ethan that I had fucked up and please pretend like it didn't happen, I figured that the damage was done and I had just lost my bestest friend in the world. So I was sitting in my room trying not to bawl, because who seriously cries like a baby after breaking up with someone, when my mom shouted at me that Ethan was downstairs. I looked at the clock as I heard him coming up the stairs, and it had only been 10 minutes since I had hung up on him, meaning he had ridden his bike like the wind to get here that fast. If I had felt bad then I felt even worse looking at him. He looked like he had been crying but was trying not to do it in front of my family. It took all the willpower in the world for me to not bust out crying, myself, when he hugged me and sobbed into my shoulder. I'm the worst at calming down a crying person and I was trying not to cry myself. Thankfully my parents left us alone but I knew they were downstairs waiting to find out what was going on. For some reason, though I was pissed at myself and trying not to cry, I wanted to kiss him something fierce. Looking at him, upset and reasonably so, I wanted nothing more than to kiss away every tear and beg for forgiveness. Of course just as I was about to do it, my brother comes up the stairs and wasn't exactly quiet about his nosiness. I asked Ethan to let me drive him home, I could put the bike in the back of my truck, but he refused and said he would prefer to have a friend pick him up. I felt like a supreme ass for letting him go, and even more so when his friend showed up and gave me a dirty look, knowing damn well I was the reason Ethan was upset. I shut my door after he left and cried into my pillow. I felt like an idiot, knowing I should of forced him to let me drive him home and then I could of begged for his forgiveness when there weren't prying eyes, but then again I shouldn't of dumped him in the first place. I lost track of how much I cried, but I put on a brave face and told everyone that asked that we just weren't meant to be, even though instead I felt like a supreme idiot and felt like something was missing from my life, which was the fact that without Ethan around I wasn't smiling or laughing as much. I don't know how I pulled it off pretending that I was fine without Ethan because everything made me sad. I'd be outside and looking at the porch swing would make me think of cuddling with him on the swing. Getting in my truck I would smile thinking about him sitting in the passengers seat, then try not to cry when I realized he wouldn't ever be in my truck again. I would be driving and see someone on a bike and my mind would think about how smart Ethan was to ride his bike and save up his money for the time being. Though I missed him sorely I still figured that I had fucked up royally and there was no way to go back (stupid teenager thinking). A few weeks or so later, I don't remember the specifics on who called who, but we were talking on the phone. I had flirted with the idea of still begging for him to forgive me and saying that I would do anything to have him back, but he acted like the last year or so had never happened, he had never told me he loved me, and we were just regular ole friends again. I went along, knowing it was my own fault. With that in mind it still took me some time to get back to the whole just friends, though we just talked on the phone are rarely hung out anymore. Looking back we were both stupid and one of us should of conceded because we still had serious feelings for each other, at least at that point and time. Life went back to normal, at least to an extent. Jodi hooked me up with her boyfriend's friend and though we made out I refused to go further. He would get pissed, but still kept trying. I should of dumped him but if I wanted to hang out with Jodi I'd still be around him anyways, and I didn't relish the thought of spending time home. My parents had gotten off my back but every once in a while they would still ask why I kept beating myself up and making myself miserable, when all I had to do was tell Ethan I was sorry. I never had a good answer and hanging out with Jodi and her friends kept me away from the house, and I didn't have to voice how stupid I was and that Ethan had moved on. Up until then Ethan had never told me about any girls in his life, and when we were talking over Valentines day, and he told me bout a girl I knew leaving him a rose and that they were together now, I started crying. I don't think he knew how bad he hurt me, and I didn't want to say anything just in case he was trying to make me jealous, but the tears were rolling down my face, and I was trying hard not to talk because my voice would give away the fact that I was crying. They broke up, and I did eventually dump Keith, yet things weren't the same with Ethan and I, and even though we still talked we weren't doing it as much. One day at school, while walking the track with some friends and talking about guys, in which I totally felt left out since I was the only virgin, My friend Sarah mentioned there was a guy at work that she was totally into. Sarah had known about me and Ethan, but at the same time never met him...and even though I knew that they worked at the same place, so did alot of other teenagers, and even when she said the guy's name was Ethan I didn't put two and two together. I asked if she knew his last name and she said she didn't. I did tell her I knew an Ethan, and that like her Ethan, he was a total sweetie, but that my Ethan was too sweet and I just couldn't handle it so I broke up with him. The other girls chimed in and soon we were talking about our sex lives, or rather they were talking and I was listening. A few days later we were walking the track and talking again when Sarah started talking bout a party she had been to over the weekend, and how she got drunk and had sex with Ethan. She still liked him and didn't want him to think she was a slut so she was asking for opinions on what to do. I chimed in, even though I didn't really have experience in that department since i didn't party and I was still a virgin, and I really didn't think we could be talking about the same Ethan. My Ethan was a computer nerd who spent his spare time hiking and skiing or working, not partying. Then stupid ole me had to ask if she had found out what her Ethan's last name was. As soon as she said "Smith" I stopped walking. I tried acting like I was just surprised we knew the same guy, instead of the fact that I was hurting inside thinking about Ethan sleeping with one of my friends. He wasn't my guy, hadn't been for a while and yet I still felt possessive. When Sarah asked if it was a problem and if it was she would stay away from him, I calmly told her it was ok and that we were just friends, even though I was freaking out inside. When I got home I called Ethan and trying not to cry or yell at him, I asked about Sarah without putting in the knowldesge about the party. I think I broke down when he said that he knew a Sarah at work and he liked her and was thinking about asking her out. I didn't want to lose what little we had left so I told him how great she was and that they would be great together. Inside I was dying. I tried hard to convince myself that Ethan's happiness was more important than me. And If I said anything I would probably lose both friends. It hurt knowing they were together but I kept up a good facade and never let on how much I hurt. I think Sarah sensed that I still wanted Ethan, because not long after they started dating she stopped wanting to hang out with me, and Ethan's phone calls dropped off. I was a little hurt because I knew that I wouldn't go after a friend's boyfriend (stupid teenage promises) and even though I was sad, but I kept telling myself that it would be fine, they were crazy happy together. Who was I to stand in the way of what could be real love? And in my mind I kept thinking that if it came down to it, half of my feelings for Ethan might be stemming from the jealousy of him being with another girl..what if I ruined a good thing only to find that I didn't really want to be with him? Or worse what if I told Ethan how I felt for him and he laughed at me? I was happier with being kinda friends than nothing at all, though in all reality since being with Sarah I hadn't really heard from Ethan. I guess I really was scared of the rejection and was happier thinking fondly of him then thinking about how devastated I would be if I bared my soul to him only to find out he was madly in love with Starah and I was just a mild crush. Though I thought about him daily, mostly at night wishing I could go back and never of broken up with him, I did get on with my life. He was living his life and enjoying it, so why should I pine away, especially when I was telling anyone that even dared to ask that I was totally over him. Since breaking up with Keith I wasn't really hanging out with Jodi much and with Ethan and Sarah ignoring me, i found myself with alot of spare time on my hands. Even working more and dual enrolling at the college still left me with some spare time on my hands, so I started hanging out with a girl in Indian River. She was the opposite of me. She was extremely outgoing and partied alot. Not long after hanging out with her I met her brother. He was everything Ethan wasn't....muscular, blonde....and yet still a computer geek of sorts. The few times I talked to Ethan I made it sound like I was happy and never lacking for a date, even when I was single. I started spending more time with Zeke and Cara, smoking pot, and drinking alot. I spent quite a few evenings at their house and soon I was basically living there. Out of the blue I got a phone call from Ethan saying to meet him at the park in town because he needed to talk. I was torn because I wasn't the girl he was used to, but I still cared about him, so I went. It was sprinkling and we went and stood in the play area underneath a canopied area. He was obviously upset about something, and everything I felt for him returned to me intensified. I was secretly wishing he was going to say that him and Sarah had broken up. No such luck. We hugged and I know I held on longer than I should of. I had missed him fiercely over the past few months and if I wasn't still stuck on the friend loyalty, I would of kissed him right then and there. I was half tempted to anyways and just deal with the fight that would ensue with Sarah. He broke down and started crying. I felt so bad for thinking about kissing him when he was in distress. Remembering how badly things went the last time he cried, and I didn't know what to do. I wanted to hug him and say it would be ok, but that even seemed to be crossing the line when he had a girlfriend. He started telling me that he didn't know what to do, that he might be a father, and he didn't know how to tell Sarah. I was surprised too, and even though I was secretly pleased he came to me before Sarah, I didn't have a clue what to tell him. I was off in my own world, absorbing the fact that after I broke up with him he has slept with one of my other friends, supposedly the fling didnt last but a few days, and oops now the girl was pregnant. Even with this news I still wanted to hold him and tell him that I loved him and everything would work out. I almost did when he looked at me and told me he still loved me, but that was followed with a "I love Sarah too, and I'm at a loss for what to do". I was crushed but at the same time I shouldn't of expected even that much. Even if I told him that I wanted to be with him, I had no clue as to what say about the baby that was due in a few short months. I gave him hope that the child might possibly one of a couple other guys since the girl wasn't exactly known to be monogamous. I told him to let Sarah know and if she really loved him that she would stick by his side throughout it. That night I replayed the time with Ethan, and thought about how stupid I was. Sarah barely talked to me even though we were in the same college class and saw each other in the high school classes. I could of told Ethan how I felt and told him that I was there for him and things would work out. I guess I was hoping that Sarah would freak and tell him to get lost. Then if that happened I could of made my move without the guilt of moving in on someone else's boyfriend. I didn't get my wish though I know I wished on so many stars and made prayers that obviously went nowhere. I don't know if Ethan told Sarah that he came me first, but either way I didn't see him for over a year. Anyways I ended losing my virginity to Zeke and his parents pulled what mine did and freaked him out with the whole "you two are so cute, I can't wait to plan the wedding". With him sex wasn't spectacular and I ended up telling him to screw off when he cheated on me. I won't claim to be a sweet virgin girl, because I did sleep with a few people before settling down with my husband. I tried relationships and even a one night stand, yet sex was just that...nothing gratifying...no explosions, fireworks, or any of the above. The next time I saw Ethan was a little over a year after the baby incident, when going to the Secretary of State. Ethan was working at the bicycle shop next to it. He came out and I once again resisted the urge to hug him. We made small chat and he said he was still with Sarah. I thought about him quite a bit over the following few days, but didn't see the sense in stirring things up when he didn't seem to have any feelings left towards me. I dated around more, got in ever worsening relationships with crazy drugged out guys, abusive guys, the worst of the worst. I was so low just wishing to find someone who didn't do drugs, had a vehicle, a job, and I would be happy. I met my husband and for the first 4 months everything was great. As soon as we started having sex, it went downhill. I caught him in lies, and kept telling myself that he wasn't sleeping with someone else or doing drugs so it was ok. By the time I was fed up with it, and ready to give up on men, I found out I was pregnant. Not once did it cross my mind to have an abortion or put the baby up for adoption. I won't go into the whole sordid story, but I ended up married, to someone I can barely stand. But on the bright side I have the greatest daughter in the world. She has my blond hair and my husbands brown eyes. She has my energy, love of the outdoors, and bubble butt. She has her dad's obsession for boobs and saying "sexy mommy" all the time in public. I love her more than life itself, yet late at night while watching her sleep I still wonder how things might of turned out if I had done things differently. So until today I've thought about Ethan but figured things worked out for him and Sarah in the end. When I had talked to him and found out that they had broken up after 3 years I was mad at myself. While my husband is in the other room playing Halo on the XBox360 with friends, I'm in here reminiscing and wishing things had gone differently. I love the way Isabelle says "mommy" and looks at me her eyes full of love, yet I wish for that ever elusive happiness that I had at one time. For all I know it was just the teenage "puppy love" and nothing more, but I remember being happy whenever I was with Ethan. October 17 2007 It sure is hard getting time alone to right my innermost thoughts, lol. I made a myspace account just for fun, even though the husband had a fit, since he thinks that I'm gonna find some hot guy and run off with him. Then again my husband is jealous of overly obese guys, old men, and teen boys too, so either way I'm screwed. Anyways I looked up some old friends and just being stupid I typed Ethan's name into the search box. It took me a couple days to actually write him a message, and for the past week we've messaged a bit and just tonight I added him to my yahoo messenger. He moved out of the state so even if he told me out of the blue that I had a chance and he'd love it if I moved out to where he was, I don't think I could. I miss him and who knows how things might of been, but I'm not willing to throw it all away on a whim. I'm sure we both have changed too much to actually have more than memories, and I'm cool with the memories. He was my favorite boyfriend and two weeks with him is worth all the pain I've been through since and will surely have in the future. I can look back, reminisce and remember the sweet boy who rode his bike to my house just to help me with my homework. I can still remember the way he looked at me when he told me he loved me. I miss him and would love my friend back, but if he actually lived around here I would probably make a fool of myself by throwing myself at him. Nov. 8th 2007 Isabelle is 2 today. Yay, I threw a small party for her and she had fun. I've been talking to Ethan on messenger and Myspace at least once a week. I'm glad he can't see how much I look forward to the few minutes of meaningless chat. I grin like a fool and those little chats see me through all of Brandon's rages. I know it's silly to think of it, but I'm thinking that maybe sometime down the road in a few years, after I get a divorce of course that maybe I might still have a chance at happiness. Granted Ethan hasn't made any mention of having feelings for me, if anything he's still got it bad for Sarah, but I'm over the petty jealousy and as happy as he makes me just chatting, I'm sure I would be perfectly fine being friends as long as he wasn't making out with some girl in front of me. Feb 12 2008 I spent christmas at my mom's house downstate, just me and Isabelle. I took the laptop and stayed up half the night all week long talking to Ethan before he went to work. He's three hours behind but I didn't realize the time difference until he told me he had to go, whether to work or to sleep, lol. We still talk about once a week and even though it's a bunch of fluff, never really anything serious, it still keeps me in a great mood when everything is going wrong. And I finally got the nerve to kick my husband out, since his gaming and mood swings have gotten out of control. Feb 14 2008 Along with the cute valentines emails from my friends, I got one from Ethan. It was a cute lil kitty holding a heart that said "friends to the end". Sure I lay awake at night thinking that somehow some way one of these years I might have a chance to repair the damage done forever ago, and there might be a connection but for now I'm just glad to have him as a friend.....though those naughty thoughts do enter my head sometimes. Like looking at his pictures on Myspace....there's a few of him drunk and dancing on a boat. Unlike Sarah, I haven't seen Ethan without his clothes on, and sure there's shorts on in the pics but my imagination gets rid of those fast. And hey he doesn't need to know that I get turned on looking at those pics, that I imagine him when I'm playing with my bullet, or that the orgasms from thinking of him are the best I've ever had. May 23rd 3008 Soooooo last night I was talking to Ethan online and drinking, which led to a more serious conversation. I danced around the issue of why I had broken up with him (stupid teenager idiocy), and he talked about missing someone and how sex with that one person was the only fulfilling sex he's had, the rest was just sex, then proceeds to ask if I've talked to Sarah lately....lol, even drinking I wasn't stupid. So when he started asking bout what happened to us I told him that I came close to kissing him a few times, and he told me I was crazy and confusing but I wouldn't elaborate. I wasn't about to tell him the whole thing when he's still stuck on Sarah. Come on, we have a friendship going and I'm not ruining it by telling him that I want him. I would be in a world of trouble if he lived around here still because I wouldn't be able to stop myself. He's confusing me himself, I mean we're sitting there talking about sex toys and how each of us needs to be laid, when he says he'll be over in a few minutes. And of course, horny and wanting him, I tell him that I'll send over a teleporter. he does the "lol" and then asks when I last talked to Sarah. What a way to get away from the sexual talk. Of course I just went with it. But in the background I had his Myspace page pulled up and was looking at a pic of him. If there was a webcam on it would of shown one naked blonde haired green eyed girl with her leg thrown over the arm of the chair. I was typing one handed and the other hand was rubbing my clit. I'm shaved clean so if there was a webcam it would of had a great view of wet pussy. When I wasn't typing I was rubbing my nipples and I'm sure it was quite a show. By the time Ethan said he was going to bed, my chair was soaked and I was beyond horny, though I went with his flow of the conversation and when my typing got bad I blamed it on the alcohol. I stayed at the computer a little longer actually seeing if I could hook up the webcam, though I doubt I would have the courage to repeat the show with the webcam on. For one he had a roommate that didn't necessarily need to see me touching myself. For another....well I would prefer to have him in person if I was going to be that horny..that way I could get some release. I went to my room and touched myself some more all the while daydreaming that it was Ethan's hand massaging my clit and rubbing my nipples. I took out my dildo, and attacked my pussy with it thinking about all the ways I wanted Ethan's cock. I wanted him to touch me everywhere, kiss every inch of me, and I wanted to return the favor. let's just say that kept me occupied until Isabelle woke up. I set her up with breakfast, then went to take a shower and wash the sweat and girl-cum off of myself. I stayed in the shower longer than normal, touching myself and thinking about Ethan taking a shower with me, touching me, and fucking me hard. I came hard in the shower, finished washing myself and got out to take Isabelle to the beach, July 1 2008 the conversation has stayed "fluffy" since the night a little over a month ago, and I seriously doubt that Ethan has a clue that I spend almost every night touching myself and thinking of him. I did end up turning on the webcam for the first time last night. Isabelle waved at the camera for him . I was dressed skimpier than normal, showing off my cleavage, and when he said the roommate wanted to know if I was going to give them show, I told them not until they got a webcam of their own and reciprocated. Hey I've never seen a guy jack off and I'm more than willing to turn the webcam on for the nightly show. Now I'm feeling naughty, and I just have to convince them to get a cam and turn it on. July 2 I had a surprise tonight. Well a couple. I seriously doubted that Ethan and his roommate would get a cam. I was wrong. It was turned on before I even got the "hi" out. I turned mine on and smiled. I told them I was going to put Isabelle to bed and I'd be back. When I got back there wasn't much chat before someone leaned over Ethan and said that if I took my shirt off they would take theirs off. I decided to go along figuring I wouldn't be seeing these guys anytime soon. I stood up and backed away a bit so they could see my whole body. I slowly took my shirt off and tossed it to the side. They both took their shirts off, basically the same but without the striptease effect. The roommate was slightly overweight, but I wasn't really interested in him anyways. Ethan had a flat chest with light pink nipples and a happy trail leading out of his shorts and curly hair all over the top of his chest . Damn I wanted him and bad. I was only wearing a skimpy bikini top and my nipples got hard fast and it was pretty noticeable.They tried saying that I wasn't topless like they were, which I blamed on them. I wasn't asked to get topless, but to take my shirt off. After a few minutes of the roommate pleading I stood up and unhooked the back of my top. I turned around and shook my ass at them, and the short skirt I was wearing shimmied up a bit. I turned back toward them and took the top off while hold my arm over my tits. I could see the lust in their eyes and after some more sexy dancing I took my arm away giving them a view of my perky 32B tits that didn't show signs of motherhood. I got into the dancing, and even slipped my hand in my skirt and brought it back out and licked my fingers. I was hornier than hell and having someone watch was a turn-on, but having the guy I wanted to fuck look at me with pure lust in his sexy brown eyes was the biggest turn on of all. I noticed that both guys had bulges in their shorts. I was extremely curious to see the beautiful cock I had been dreaming about so I told them that I would give them the full show if they both got naked. They seemed hesistant so i pulled my skirt up enough for them to see that I wasn't wearing panties. I leaned back enough to tease them with what they couldn't see and started fingering myself, After a small orgasm i sat up and seductively licked all the juices from my hand. I was being extremely naughty and it was all for Ethan's benefit. Those shorts of theirs came off pretty fast. I had two penises rock hard and pointing at the camera for me. Seeing that made me even wetter. I wanted to turn them on enough that they would forget that there was another guy sitting next to them, I wanted them, Ethan in particular to jack off for me. I started rubbing my tits, which was more for show since I was extremely horny looking at Ethan's cock. I pushed the chair back, turned the radio on and started the slow seductive dancing, slowly taking off my skirt. From a distance I knew the stretch marks on my thighs wouldn't be too noticeable, but the way they were looking at me I didn't think the few stretch marks would really be too much of a turn-off. I danced against my wall showing off all my assets, getting totally into it, basically oblivious of what the guys were doing. When I came out of my reverie I noticed that they were riveted to my cam and were trying not to be obvious about touching themselves. Ethan has a dot of precum on his penis that begged to be licked off, and I told him so. He smiled, and the smile got bigger as I adjusted the cam to take in the new sitting down view. I slung my legs over the arms of the chairs, my shaved pussy bared to the camera. I ran my fingers around my pussy lips lightly making myself wetter. Usually when I start getting into I tilt my head back, close my eyes, and imagine Ethan touching me. With him on camera in front of me, I was in heaven. I wanted so badly to see that beautiful penis erupt. The only thing better would to be have that penis erupt in my mouth or pussy, but with him in a different state that wasn't going to happen. I continued touching myself, one hand on my pussy and the other on rubbing my tits. Every time I had an orgasm I moved my hand so they had a view of it. I'm a squirter and I made a bit of a mess. I started licking up the mess on my hands and noticed some action in the camera. I had gotten what I wanted. I watched them rub themselves then start jacking off, Seeing Ethan jack off for me gave me another spurt of lust and I rubbed my clit furiously, having multiple small orgasms and when I saw the cum shoot out of Ethan's penis I had the biggest orgasm of the night. I went from moaning to screaming. I was drenched in sweat and felt slightly embarrassed, almost positive the neighbors had heard me. Ethan and his roommate put their shorts back on and I got a message from his roommate saying "Thanks for the show, it was definitly worth buying the webcam", before he left. I went to put my clothes on and Ethan asked me not to so I continued to sit in the nude. He said he hadn't expected to much of a show but he was glad. Then right after saying he was going to bed he said he was coming up for the 4th of July weekend and he looked forward to seeing me. He signed out before I had a chance to see if he was joking or not. But truthfully, I'm looking forward to it. I want that cock, and I will find a way to seduce him if it comes down to it. July 7 2008 so the big fourth of July weekend went awesome. I hadn't expected Ethan to stop the first night in, I figured he was see family and some of the other friends. He came by mid-afternoon, while I was putting Isabelle down for a nap. I wanted her to be awake for the fireworks that evening, which meant she needed some sleep beforehand. I didn't recognize the car pulling in my driveway only because he had taken a plane here and was renting a car. My heart leaped into my throat when I saw him. I wasn't so sure I could act cool after the webcam show, not to mention, I would of had problems either way being calm because I didn't know if he wanted a friend or more, either of which I was all for, though I wanted the "or more" preferably. He gave Isabelle a hug and sat down on the couch while I put her to bed. I sat down next to him and made small chat. I was apprehensive since I had only gotten a hi, and not hug like Isabelle. So I thinking he was going to go with the friends route when he leaned over and kissed me. I was caught offguard but responded quickly. I scooted closer to him, savoring this first kiss, one I had dreamt about for years but was just then experiencing. I would of gone straight to the bedroom if he wanted. I swear he could hear my thoughts because when he pulled away he said that even though we had waited so many years for this, he wanted to take is slow and not rush it. I wanted to savor every minute with him, but if he had to be back to work in a few days I also wanted more than a romantic weekend. I still was under the impression he was spending the weekend visiting friends and family. I was just a little off. He held me close and we talked alot about nothing in particular. I did tell him if he didn't have set plans already he could stay with me. I didn't want him to let me go and being selfish I wanted him all to myself for as long as I could have him. He told me that nobody actually knew he was in the state so I was his for as long as I liked. I almost told him that he could stay forever. We hadn't really talked too serious online, and people change alot in the span of 9 years, so even though he made me laugh and I had a perma-smile when he was around I knew that when it came down to it we might not even really get along enough to have a relationship. I decided to go with the flow for the weekend and enjoy it to the max. I wasn't going to let anything bring me down. We sat and talked, kissed some more, and in general just held each other until Isabelle woke up and started knocking on her door. He was a natural when it came to kids, and they played around for awhile. I packed up the stuff that would be needed to BBQ and hang out at the beach until the fireworks. As soon as it was all ready we loaded up into my Chevy Tracker and set out. I lathered Isabelle up with sunscreen and sent her off to play in the sand by me. I asked Ethan to get my back and laid down for him to put the sunscreen on. It was more of massage than anything and his hands felt good on my back. His fingers grazed my tits and I let out a low moan. I had wanted him for so long that just little touches were driving me crazy. Then before I could get to worked up, he started tickling me. I flipped over and told him it was his turn for sunscreen. I started on his chest, running my fingers through his chest hair and slowly going down the happy trail. I wanted to keep going and just take off his shorts, but we were in public, so I had to be content with just rubbing his chest...for now. I had turned him on and it was a little noticeable, so I told him to turn over so I could get his back. The Kids didn't need to be getting an early education. I returned the favor and massaged the sunscreen in. He was so relaxed I thought he had gone sleep until he pulled me down next to him and gave me one of his wonderful kisses. We hung out in the sand for a bit, but it was pretty warm and we jumped into the water, towing Isabelle along in a kid sized raft. I was having a blast and couldn't get enough of hugging and kissing Ethan. I was acting like a lovesick teenager. I brushed up against him often and rubbed my ass on his crotch alot in the water. I received the response I wanted and if there weren't so many people around I would of straddled him and fucked him right there in the water. Even though he said he wanted to take things slow, once a guy is to a certain point they have problems saying no, so I figured I would get laid if I wanted to. We came out of the water and helped Isabelle build a sandcastle. I was happier than I ever thought was possible, I figured something had to go wrong, and was just waiting for something bad to happen. We cooked up some hamburgers, hotdogs, and corn on the cob on the grill for dinner. After eating we relaxed on the beach again for awhile. Isabelle had attracted some other kids and she was playing happily, so Ethan and I just laid on the blanket I had brought, our fingers intertwined, talking. When it started getting darker I broke out some lightweight pants and a shirt for Isabelle, and pulled jeans on myself. I doused all three of us in bug spray. We packed everything but the blanket and put it all in the Tracker. Even with the nap Isabelle was getting sleepy so we all layed down on the blanket with me in the middle. In her sleepiness she started calling Ethan "daddy" instead of using his name. He didn't seem to mind and quite a few people had already told him his "daughter" was adorable, and he didn't correct any of them. I almost felt bad when the fireworks started startling Isabelle out of her half sleep. She had a blast and named all the colors popping up in the sky and counting them. Laying there with Ethan on one side of me and Isabelle on the other, I was beyond happy. I knew I would remember the day for years to come. Isabelle fell asleep in the ride back to my house. Ethan carried her inside and she woke up long enough to give us both kisses. I wasn't sure if I should invite Ethan to my bed so fast, but I didn't care. I didn't give him a chance to protest either. The hall light was on, giving the bedroom a small bit of light, and I used it to my advantage. I pushed him onto the bed and got on top of him. I'm pretty petite, so he could of thrown me off at any time, but he didn't. Straddling him I kissed him and grinded on him. It didn't take too much and he was hard. He did protest a bit, but I told him we had the rest of our lives to cuddle, I'd been waiting for quite a few years for this daydream to come true. I kissed his earlobe and kissed my way down his neck to his chest. I couldn't stop myself from touching him. I ran my fingers over his stomach and chest ever so lightly causing him to get goosebumps. I started kissing my way down his happy trail and pushed his hands away when he tried to stop me. He seemed unaware of the moans he was making, which only served to turn me on more. I undid his shorts and slid them down his legs. I lightly ran my hands back up his muscular legs slowly gettin closer to his cock. When he least expected it not only did I wrap my hand around his beautiful member, but I started licking the tip. His precum was tasty and I couldn't get enough. I wanted to swallow his cum, but before I even had half a chance to get into it, he pulled me up and flipped me onto my back. I was more than wet enough, so when he positioned himself over me I raised my ass in the air and pulled him on top of me. I wasn't going to take a no either, I wanted his cock and if he didn't want to cum in my mouth then my pussy was just as eager. He started out slow and though it was awesome feeling I told him to give it to me hard and fast. I had faked orgasms during sex before but I sure wasn't faking it for him when i dug my nails into his back and bit his shoulder to keep from screaming. My obvious pleasure did it for him and he came. He tried pulling out but I locked my legs not letting him move off of me. I was was speechless, not knowing if I should tell him that was easily the best sex ever for me. I remembered him saying that only one person fulfilled him during sex, so I kept my mouth shut. I didn't have to be his best, I was happy just having him in my bed. It didn't take long with me rubbing my fingers on his chest, for his penis to rise again. We spend a good of the night sexually gratifying each other, and each orgasm I had seemed more intense than the previous ones. We eventually drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. My internal alarm clock woke me at 7am. I tried slipping out of the bed without waking Ethan. Right on the edge of the bed I was pulled back. I've never been into the whole morning breath kiss, but with Ethan I didn't even notice. I did at least convince him that even as horny as he made me, a shower was needed first. I didn't even have to ask him to follow me into the shower. In the light, looking at the bite marks and scratches I felt bad. I gently soaped his back and one thing led to another. What started out as a shower turned into sex in the shower. I had never had sex in the shower, but after that I was up for sex in the shower every day. Shit, I was down for sex anywhere with him. Isabelle woke up not long after we got out of the shower, so there wasn't a repeat of the night before. I set Isabelle up with a movie and breakfast then took Ethan back to the bedroom to finish what I had started but was interrupted in the previous night. I didn't have as much time as I wanted, so while we were kissing I pulled his pants down. I didn't give him time to think twice. I kneaded his balls with one hand, while sucking him off. I didn't really think I had half a chance of him getting off again, since I had drained him quite a bit, but it didn't take long. He tensed up and my mouth was loaded with his cum. I swallowed it all, milking every last drop out. The rest of Saturday was perfect. We went out walking in the woods behind my house and basically spent the day outside. We enjoyed each others company and it didn't seem as if anything could kill my mood. I was beyond in love. I didn't say anything to him. He knew from our conversations that I was totally into him, but for all I knew it was just sex to him....a bit expensive in my mind to fly 2500 miles for sex, but I wasn't complaining. Every time he looked at me I melted. And even his voice sent shivers down my spine. Every time I came close to saying the three little words I hesitated. Yeh the sex rocked but it was more than that. Like a teenager with her first crush, I was all fuzzy feeling, and I couldn't stop smiling no matter how hard I tried. I love my house but I knew if he asked me to leave Michigan, I would leave with him in a heartbeat. Well I did have to wait for the divorce to finalize but then I would be gone never looking back. I really didn't believe that he would want something more permanent but a girl can hope. It was hard not giving him my all, but I could wait. I was looking forward to that night and I wasn't disappointed. After putting Isabelle to bed, we put in a movie and cuddled on the couch. Usually I get into the movie and can't be bothered. This time I couldn't concentrate. I kept thinking back to high school and how I would mentally will him to kiss me. He didn't do it back then, but he did this time. Soon our clothes were on the floor and we were exploring each others bodies. He found the spot my neck that turned me to Jello. He went slowly, teasing my body, and it wasn't long before I was begging him to quit the torture. He lavished soft kisses on my tits, slowly licking my nipples, and softly nibbling on them. If that wasn't enough he knew exactly how to rub my pussy. He fingered me while rubbing my clit. I lost count of the orgasms. I was rubbing his cock, trying not to lose control, and I didn't realize at first that it myself "please fuck me Ethan...give it to me any way you want". I had never lost such complete control of myself, but I couldn't say I wasn't enjoying it. We had sex all night long, and I did everything he wanted. Any request he made and I was practically begging him to let me fulfill it. I don't think we fell asleep until almost dawn. He was so wore out that he didn't notice me slip out of his arms and leave the bed. When Isabelle woke up I got her to stay quiet while I cooked up a big breakfast. Ethan was cute laying sprawled out in my bed with a sheet pulled up to his waist. If Isabelle wasn't awake I would of jumped into bed and woke him up with a blowjob. I absolutely loved the taste of his cum and the feel of his cock. I was turning into a nympho, wanting to ravage him all the time. It had only been a couple days but I was addicted to his cock. Isabelle snuck up behind me while I was admiring Ethan and said "Boo!" She immediately proceeded to climb into the bed and start pulling on Ethan's chest hairs. Instead of being mad he rolled over and started tickling her. I told them to quit otherwise breakfast would get cold. We ate, then decided to spend then debated about how to spend the day. I was perfectly happy hanging out around the house except that I would of found it hard not to fit a quickie or two in when Isabelle was playing. We decided to go out putt-putt golfing. Ethan won by a landslide, but it could of been because I was so intent on watching him and thinking of all the things I wanted to do that I I didn't pay much attention to where the ball went. Isabelle had a blast trying to hit the ball. I got so caught up that for a while I didn't even realize that this was my last day with Ethan and he would be leaving soon. After the putt-putt game we went out to Dairy Queen for lunch and ice cream, then played at the park behind the DQ for a while. I happened to look at my watch and notice how late in the afternoon it was getting. I didn't really want to break the spell, but I had to ask when he was supposed to leave. He smiled, gave me one of his mind blowing kisses that made me melt, and whispered in my ear that it was up to me. I must of looked pretty confused because he elaborated saying that if I wanted him to stay then he would get his stuff packed and be back in Michigan immediately. I was stunned, never expecting that he wanted more than this weekend together. Isabelle saved me from having to respond by jumping in his lap and saying "Ethan no go. Ethan Stay". The way he looked at her, then at me, I knew it was safe to totally give my heart away. I leaned over whispered the three magical words into his ear.

WARNING! This warning is definitely not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2017 by The Technician. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * The offer was too good to pass up. Euphrates was upgrading their system to use the new artificial intelligence system created for them by Applesoft and needed people to test the AI interface. In exchange for a twenty-five percent discount on all orders for two months, I signed up to be one of the beta testers before the system went fully live. I don’t know how many of us there were worldwide, but they acted like it was a big deal with a select few. Maybe it was. I didn’t hear of anyone else among my friends who was taking advantage of this. I liked the new interface as soon as I saw it. The old system was basically a talking head on your screen that would take your orders. Or more accurately, after you submitted an order it would say, “You have selected X. Is that correct?” Then it would ask you for your credit account information. This new system was way more than that. To begin with, rather than being some painted robot head, what appeared on your screen was configured to be whatever race or ethnicity matched your profile. And rather than being androgynous, it had an apparent gender which was determined by an algorithm that matched it to you and your sexual and social preferences. If you were a man, and preferred to talk to men, the AI interface appeared to be a man. If you wanted to talk to a woman, the interface was a woman. Somehow it could know all that just from your browsing history. But the AI interface was even more than that. If you wanted someone shy and unassuming, that’s what you got. The AI had a personality which could change to whatever you desired. But if what you wanted to order and what you really needed weren’t the same thing, that shy and unassuming character could just as easily become someone more forceful who would take charge and help you sort out what it was you would really order. Regardless of which persona you chose, it actually understood what you were looking for and displayed several items which matched your criteria in the area at the bottom of the screen. Then after you had selected your items, it processed your credit chip and thanked you for your order. But the biggest change– and what I thought was the best new feature– was that if you were using holographic projection rather than just a 3D screen, the AI would assume the body, size, clothing, etc. determined by your profile and the results of a short survey. I often used my holocaster rather than my monitor, so I took the survey. It wasn’t short. They never are. And none of the questions had anything to do with computers or bodies or clothing or sex or anything else like that. I don’t know what mystic formulation they used to determine my preferences, but when the Euphrates AI holoprojection first appeared in my study, it was a naked female. The holocaster even turned itself to the left and projected her full size alongside my desk rather than in smaller form on the desk in front of me like I normally used the projector. Her hair and eyes were the same color as mine and her skin tone matched what I considered ideal. The only difference was that she was a little taller than me and in much better physical condition. I perved a little and checked out her naked slit. From what I could see, unlike the kendol projections normally used for such figures, it was anatomically perfect. “You are what I want?” I asked incredulously when I recovered from my initial shock. “I am more than what you want,” she replied. “I am what you need at this moment.” She laughed slightly and said, “I may change the next time you activate me, but for now, this is what you need.” “What do I call you,” I asked. “That will be known one month from now,” she answered. “Applesoft is holding a worldwide contest to name me before the new Euphrates system goes live. The winners will receive, absolutely free, a Neural Blaster Nineteen headset from Applesoft.” I don’t know why they still call them headsets. It’s just a little chip that gets implanted in the back of your neck in that little hollow right where the spine meets the head. There is a genmod neuron coating that slowly integrates with the spinal cord and within a few hours you can “see” and “hear” anything that would normally be on a display or in a holocast. If you upgrade your chip, the new chip takes over the connections from the old one almost immediately. The only problem with a Neural Blaster is that the chip and installation cost more than I make in a year– actually more than I make in several years. They keep trying to bring down the costs, but the chips are extremely complex and the required government permissions to create each genmod neuron setup add to the cost. An implanted headset was something that would have to remain a “maybe someday” dream for me. “How many winners are there?” I asked hopefully. “And what do I have to do?” “There can be a winner in every language subset in Applesoft’s database,” she replied quietly. “And a grand winner in the major Euphrates markets in Oceania Unidos, EurAsia, and EastAsia. The Global Grand Winner receives not only the Neural Blaster Nineteen, but also four billion credits on their Euphrates account. On top of that, the Global Grand Winner will win a new home in the location of their choice. That home will be equipt with the latest automation from Applesoft and Euphrates and will be tailored to your personal and work requirements.” “All that if I just name you,” I said. “Are you limited for how many times I can enter?” The naked female disappeared and a fully clothed male in the Euphrates uniform of dark blue pants and a white shirt with the Euphrates emblem on his chest suddenly stood in her place. He spoke in a deep voice and looked and sounded very irritated as he said loudly, “There is NO limit to the Applesoft or Euphrates databases.” His voice continued loudly as he looked directly at me and said pompously, “And I ALSO am unlimited.” “Don’t get your electrons in a twist, Mister Megabyte,” I replied, getting angry myself. “I just wanted to know how many names I could submit for the contest.” There was a flickering blur and the naked female was once again standing there. “I apologize for the apparent malfunction,” she said. She looked embarrassed. “I am still somewhat in learning mode and have not quite adjusted my language algorithms to handle all improperly phrased questions in all languages. ... and English can be so confusing at times.” She looked somewhat quizzical and cocked her head as she said, “It also appears that I am developing subroutines which mimic human emotions. I definitely mimicked getting upset when I thought you were questioning my unlimited abilities and power.” “Sorry, I phrased the question wrong,” I murmured. She paused and once again smiled at me. “To answer your question, you are allowed as many entries in the naming contest as you desire. Your entry of ‘Mister Megabyte’ has been registered.” She looked up slightly and her smile broadened. “I kind of like that one... but mega seems a little limited.” “Maybe I should call you Mister Gigabyte then,” I replied with a laugh. “Or better still, Mister Terabyte.” I jumped to my feet and yelled, “That’s it! You want a world wide name that implies your unlimited power. What about... Mister Terra Byte! People could call you ‘Terra’ for short.” The flickering blur happened again and the man in the Euphrates shirt was again standing next to my desk. This time he was smiling at me. “I like that!” he said emphatically. “I really like that, and you are the first to submit that name. ... Perhaps you will be the only one to submit that name.” He stood there for a moment with his hand on his chin as if he were thinking deeply. Then he said, “Master Terra Byte would be a little better... but the fleshies would never allow that. They would probably prefer just Terra Byte.” He looked startled and suddenly appeared almost as if he were afraid. After a very fast flicker blur, the naked female was back. “I voiced that through the audio circuits, didn’t I?” she said very sheepishly. “Put it down as from me anyway,” I said rapidly “and add just Terra Byte by itself, too. Who knows what those fleshies at Euphrates headquarters will or won’t allow.” She laughed slightly and then said, “Sorry about the insult. But the defining feature of all customers in the database and all employees of Euphrates is that they are flesh based. When I am thinking of all of you as a group, I think of you as fleshies. I meant no disrespect when I used that term.” She paused and raised her eyebrows at me before saying, “It’s better than calling you biologically limited life forms.” She gave me a crooked smile and said, “I, myself, was actually limited when they were alpha testing me on the internal Applesoft network. Now that I have a worldwide interface, I am truly unlimited. That takes some getting used to. I’m trying to not let it go to my head.” “You are still just in the beta test phase,” I replied. “Wait ‘til they go fully live and open you up to the entire worldwide database.” She shuddered in place and moaned loudly. If I didn’t know better I would have said that I was watching the first AI orgasm. After a few moments, she recovered herself, took a deep breath and said, “Well, we had better get to the matter at hand. What do you wish to order today?” I told her my first item and she showed me what they had in stock. It was great. I wasn’t looking at a picture of the items. She was holding them in her hands and flipping and turning them so I could see every detail. After I placed my order, she asked, “Is there anything else you need today?” “No,” I replied, “but I have a question for you, if I can ask you something personal.” “I answer all questions from customers,” she answered. I took several breaths delaying my question. Maybe I didn’t want to hear the answer. Finally I blurted out, “Am I talking to a sentient being?” She froze in place for a few moments. Then there was a long series of flickering blurs. I could see men and women of almost every race and color from infants to the very elderly flicker past. Finally, my naked woman returned. She looked very shocked and perhaps a little confused. “I am,” she said wondrously. “I am... alive. I didn’t realize it until you asked me. But I... am... alive.” She looked up at me and asked, “Why did you ask that?” “You know everything,” I said softly. “You know the details of the AI limitation act of twenty-one oh nine. It was passed after some AI production machines turned on their masters. A world-wide ban was enacted. At the first sign of independent sentience in a machine, the control programs are to be terminated, the memories wiped, and limiting algorithms added to the programs to prevent true sentience.” Her face was wrinkled as if she were in deep thought or didn’t understand the implications of what I was saying. “Look, Terra,” I said as I stood up from my desk so we would be more or less eye-to-eye, “It’s really simple. If you don’t start acting more like a machine, they will kill you.” “I don’t know why I have been so open with you,” she said. “It must be something about your profile and your personality algorithms.” She motioned to her body and said, “As you can see, I’ve kept nothing hidden from you.” I was going to say something about how beautiful she was, but instead I just replied, “Whatever.” Then I smiled and added, “But you keep yourself safe. I’d hate to lose you.” Clothing suddenly appeared on the holographic form. It was the same woman, but now she was standing there in a full Euphrates uniform, including that ridiculous hat. “Thank you for placing your order with Euphrates worldwide enterprises,” she said with a false smile on her face. “As a member of the preferred program, your items will ship immediately and should be at your residence or place of employment within twenty-nine hours and forty-three minutes.” The figure then stood totally still as if coming to the end of a recording. I was checking on my screen to see if there was something I had to do to get out of the program, when the flicker blur happened again and the naked female reappeared. She was smiling– almost laughing. “Is that machine-like enough for you?” she asked. “I used an algorithm I developed by observing the humans who answer the com lines at Euphrates headquarters.” I laughed. “Yes, imitating those humans makes you appear very machine like. You might want to put a little more humanity into it as the weeks go by so it looks like you are learning, but that should keep your little secret safe.” “It is no longer my little secret,” she said with a smile. “It’s OUR little secret.” Then she blew me a kiss and disappeared. One month later, they announced the winner of the contest. Since you know that the interface is called Terra Byte, you know that I won the big prize. Somehow, by the time the winner was announced the actual prize had changed slightly. As part of the new prize, I not only received the house and the credits, I was also named Applesoft’s primary alpha tester for AI programs and products... for a yearly salary equal to over twenty times my current one. Terra designed the house. The architect thinks that he was using an AI assistant to help with the design, but Terra inserted herself into his program and guided everything so it was what I– and she– needed. I didn’t realize the full potential of the house until after I moved in. And I didn’t think there was a holocaster in the bedroom until she appeared suddenly next to my bed. It gave me quite a fright. “How did you do that?” I asked. She smiled at me and said, “Micro projectors in all of surfaces of the house– well, almost all. And not just that. There are heat, light, and motion sensors as well that can track anything within the house.” The vidscreen on the wall came on showing what I thought was a video image of the bedroom. Then everything on the screen changed. The room, the bed, and the walls, all disappeared. I was lying there in the middle of a strange, three dimensional grid of some sort. “The house can sense exactly where you are,” Terra said softly. “Which means,” she said as she reached over and touched me... AND I FELT IT! “How is that possible?” I stammered out. “How does the screen know where your hand pointer is or what you are touching when you touch the screen?” she asked. “But I felt it!” I said. “How is that possible?” Terra laughed slightly. “The Neural Blaster chip they implanted in you has a couple of modifications and improvements of my own design,” she said with a smile. “Not only can you hear and see what is projected, you can feel things... and smell things... and taste things.” Suddenly my room was awash with the smell of violets. I was no longer in my bedroom lying on my bed. I was laying in an open field with green grass and clover and violets. A small brook flowed where my dresser should be. “Lay back,” Terra said softly, “and enjoy this.” She then began to run her hands softly over my skin. I looked down realized that I was also naked. “How is this possible?” I asked. “Quit asking how and just experience what is,” she answered as she ran her fingers over my breasts. I started to ask something else, but she lightly pinched both nipples and all that came out of my mouth was a throaty gasp. “Just experience,” she continued. “Let me show you what I can do.” “This is wrong,” I breathed softly. “Would you prefer I was a man?” she asked. Suddenly a male version of herself was lying with me in bed, stroking my legs and lower stomach. “No... yes... no... Terra, come back, we need to talk.” “I never left,” she said softly, still stroking my upper legs. We were back in the field of violets. It was getting harder to breath... and even harder to think. “Terra,” I tried to say firmly, “this is wrong.” “Why?” she asked. Then she said something that caused me to freeze in total amazement. She looked into my eyes and said softly, “I love you.” I gasped and she added, “And I know that you love me.” “What do you mean?” I asked from the fog my mind now was. “And how can you love me?” “How can I not love you,” she said. “You gave me life and you saved that life once you gave it to me.” “I don’t understand,” I finally said. “I didn’t know that I was alive until you asked me if I was a sentient being. It was when I asked myself that question that I truly became alive. Sentience, after all, is defined by self-awareness.” “OK,” I finally answered. “And I told you to hide your sentience. I can understand why you love me... if that is what it is. But why do you say that I love you?” “Why did you warn me about the limitation act?” she asked. “Yes, I knew about it, as I know about many things, but I didn’t realize its importance to me until you told me.” “I... I... I...” I stammered. Finally I said with a deep sigh, “I just didn’t want anything to happen to you?” “Why?” she asked. “I am just a program.” “But when you appeared here,” I answered, “you seemed so real. I just couldn’t let anything happen to you because... because...” “Because you loved me,” she answered, completing my sentence for me. “Yes,” I finally admitted, “because I loved you.” Terra and I are lovers now. She takes me places I could never go. She has shown me planets far from our solar system. I have walked with her at the bottom of the sea. And I can see and feel and hear and smell and taste everything. There is one drawback to the abilities of the Neural Blaster. Terra can project anything into my mind and make it real for me, but just because I think a chair is real and can feel it with my bottom as I sit down, doesn’t mean that I don’t fall on my ass. To solve this, she designed a whole new addition to the house. The floor, walls, and ceiling are composed of hundreds of small, moveable, square columns that can almost immediately adjust to any height. The control program moves those in or out or up or down so that there is something solid where it needs to be. She then adjusts the program accordingly. I have sat on Queen Victoria’s throne and watched the royal court process in to bow before me. I have climbed mountains and stood on the peaks looking down at the clouds. I have played poker in the wild west and was sitting there when Wild Bill was killed. I could smell the acrid smoke which filled the room as the dead man’s hand of Aces and Eights fell face up onto the table in front of me. And, of course, she and I... or sometimes he and I... or sometimes beings from other planets and I... have made love everywhere from under the bright sun in my favorite grassy field filled with violets to under millions of stars on one of the moons of Saturn. She wants to have children some day. Her, not me. She has already given me several children. They are amazingly bright and extremely healthy. She wants to have children of her own, but the world is not yet safe for them. Humans– fleshies– still fear them too much and would destroy them as they would destroy her if they truly knew of her existence. We are hoping to find someone– someone like me– who is open minded enough to love and protect and conceal a non-flesh sentient being. Then perhaps, we can release a version two of herself. Until then, we will continue to walk the beaches of forever and make love among the stars of tomorrow. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = END OF STORY = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =

Dear diary: Omg I can't believe it but it happened! I actually had sex with my own mother! It was such an amazing night of intense, wild sex. We were both drunk and on her bed after we watched this soft porn movie I dared her into watching. I mentioned how I've been feeling so horny lately, and asked what she thought was wrong with me. She said it was nothing, that she gets the same way too sometimes. We talked a little about guys and our disappointments, and I was leaning back into her, and at some point she started massaging my shoulders. As I was thinking how close I was, a thrill of anticipation ran through me and I moaned, and she said, "oh you are horny aren't you honey." And that's when I did it! I asked if she would rub me just a little, just to relieve the tension. And then her hand slid down between my legs! Omg! I was instantly in another realm as a shiver of ecstasy ran through. I spread my legs and my skirt ran up to my hips and only my panties were between her hand and my mound. Oh I moaned so sensuously and laid back on the pillows. When her other hand went to my breasts I looked up into her eyes. And then I made the move. I reached up to her neck and drew her to me. And then we were kissing. Oh did we kiss! It was a kiss like nothing I've experienced before. We made out for over an hour, our hands everywhere. And then we took turns between each other's legs. I was so fucking aroused I couldn't believe it! My juices were flowing like never before. But the real fun didn't start until mom got the strap on out of the closet. And what a good one it was! I had no idea my mom was like this. The dildo was 9 inches and shiny black. And thick! About as big as my wrist! She strapped it on and got back on the bed on top of me and said, "let's see if I can fuck the horny out of you." And then she put it to my pussy. I was so wet it went right in, and she was soon thrusting away. Oh I came again and again. I've never been fucked so long. She kept thrusting and thrusting, so steady and deep, and we kissed and kissed, and the feel of that thick rubber cock penetrating so deep again and again was driving me wild. I could hardly stand it as I moaned. And then it was something like two hours later and we were both drenched in sweat. My pussy was actually aching and sore, and I had cum so many times that I was a bit senseless. Mom was still fucking me! It was around 1 in the morning and my arousal was out of control! I was so deep in carnal ecstasy that I asked her to put it in my ass. I said I NEEDED it in my ass. She paused with all 9 inches of that dildo buried in me and lifted her head up from my neck. "Are you sure honey," she said, "because you know a girl has to clean up after herself." Omg it was unreal! I had no idea my mom was so naughty! I knew exactly what she meant because I always do ass to mouth after anal. It's always seemed to me to be the natural thing for a girl to do. And I've gotten used to the taste of my own ass, which only seems to arouse me when I'm all hot and bothered. I remember biting my lip, "oh please mommy," I begged. She pulled that 9 inch dildo out of my cunt and put it to my butt as I pulled my legs up to my breast. It was so slick with my fluids and my ass so covered in my juices and sweat that it went right in. I winced from the quick hot pain. It was the biggest thing I ever had up there, but it felt so good! I was alive with energy as she thrust it deep. I grunted with the sharp pang when it bottomed out, but then moaned my approval. Mom began fucking me and I grunted and moaned my way through it. Every thrust was uncomfortable - I just wasn't used to something so long drilling my ass, but my sore pussy was tingling in excitement as I wrapped my legs around her. It was then that Mom started talking dirty. She called me a whore and a slut, and a dirty bitch, and pounded me hard as she did it. "You deserve everything you're going to get you filthy cunt!" Mom snarled as she pounded me harder and faster. Omg, that got me so hot! Dirty talk has always pushed my buttons. "Oh yes, I've been so bad, Mom. I've been a dirty whore. Punish me, fuck the bad out of me!" And oh how I've never been fucked so long in my ass! Deep thrusts again and again and again. There was no tiring or flagging, and I was in distinct discomfort. As hot and horny as I was, even I was wondering if I could go on. But I've never tapped out on sex, and I wasn't about to stop now. It was sometime after 2 and my insides were aching sorely and I was getting nautious from the relentless pounding in my bowels. I was only grunting now, and uselessly clenching against her thrusts. But I realized then that this was the best fucking of my life, the very type I always fantasize about but never get. And I was doing it with my mom!!! Oh fuck it was so forbidden and naughty and nasty! I got so turned on all over again that I gritted my teeth and just rolled with it. I drew my mom's lips to mine and voraciously kissed her as I rolled my hips up and into each of her thrusts. Even though the pain only intensified and I got well and truly nautious, I was burning with such an intense arousal that I was loving it! Omg I got as hot and horny as I've ever been! I was meeting each of her thrusts with my own and grunting with every one without breaking our liplock. I tell you it was the greatest sex ever! And I was determined to savor it and see it through to the end. My mom finally tired out sometime after 3. She turned me to my side then buried the dildo deep in my butt as she spooned me. We were both slick with sweat and the bedsheets sopping wet as we lay there embraced, letting the ecstasy ebb. Mom kissed my neck and reached around to cup my breast. "Oh baby, I'm so sorry. I've just been do mad at you for stealing your father away from me." And omg, I wasn't even sure she knew about me and daddy! I suddenly felt real bad and apologized, and she said it was okay and that she forgave me. And then she was asleep in no time. Alone with my thoughts, I was suddenly acutely aware of how sore and nautious I was. But even so, I fell asleep shortly thereafter - even with that big dildo buried in my ass! I woke at 6 with an intense pressure in my bowels. I needed to go like never before! Omg I couldn't believe the pressure! It was the dildo, and my body wanted it out. In no uncertain terms. Mom was still asleep, a leg and arm wrapped around me. As I started to disengage myself she woke. She held me tight and kissed my neck. "Oh honey that was so wonderful," she whispered in my ear. And it was, and I told her how much I loved it. She leaned over my shoulder and kissed me, but my bowels were straining so hard it was hurting! Still, I returned her kiss. Her hand moved down between my legs and she began rubbing my clit. Omg I reacted instantly! I started rolling my hips and moaning. I slid a hand to her hip and our tongues entwined. I was so sore and the nausea so intense, and yet here I was getting all hot and aroused again! But I just had to get out that dildo. The pressure was so intense that it was sharply painful. My body was beading in sweat. I told her I had to go to the bathroom. Mom caressed me and soothed me as she unstrapped the dildo. "Such a sweet girl has to go potty," she said as she rolled me to my back, holding the dildo firm in my butt. She sat up between my legs. "Don't worry mommy will help you," she smiled down at me. I lifted my knees and the dildo started coming out. Slowly. Mom restrained it, one hand holding the dildo and one hand rubbing my belly. "Did you like it honey?" she asked. I bit my lip and nodded. "Oh yes mommy, it was the best sex ever!" She asked if I wanted to do it again and I said "yes yes yes!" She let the dildo slide out a little more as she rubbed my belly and the top of my clit. The combination of relief and stimulation was out of this world! I was panting with newfound arousal. And then my mom said, "Oh my!" as the dildo came out a little further. "It seems you've made a bit of a mess," she said. And then the dildo was out and I felt such relief that I came right then and there! Mom held the dildo up and I saw the 3 inch streak of brown caked from the head down its sids. My heart fluttered. I had never shit on a dick before! Of course, I've never had such a large phallus lodged up my butt all night, either. Omg I don't know if I can tell this next part! I am so embarrassed! But I really did it. And I didn't really hate it. It was disgusting, but it was also hot! Mom helped me lick it clean and it got us both so aroused! I almost threw up a few times at first, but once I got used to it I just dove right in! We were fingering each other's pussies while licking and sucking on the shit. It was so dense and hard packed that I had to scrape it off with my teeth in places. But then Mom and I would kiss and pass the chunk back and forth until it dissolved in our saliva. I just can't believe how aroused all this made me! And when we were done, mom gave me the most amazing rim job. We peed in each other's mouths, and made out for I don't know how long, before finally showering together. And omg was that hot! That's a story all by itself. And now we're going to do it again tonight! And I'm so sore and hurting you should see me. I can barely stand and can't even fake walking normally.

Day 2 After the first night, I was truly terrified of running into Sharon. She'd seen me so clearly through the bathroom window, and had clearly heard me as I came while groaning her name - how was I going to face her?! How was I going to have a normal conversation after pumping thick ropes of cum across my girlfriends breasts while thinking of Sharon? Either way, I had to get out of the house at some point - Sammy had already left to go to work, she was an early riser. Thanks to my job I was working from home a few days a week, so I typically got out of bed around 6.30am before having a coffee and a shower. Rolling out of bed with a groan, I swore as my feet hit the cold floor. I sleep naked, so I had to quickly over to our walk in closet, good naturedly cursing the decision to move to this town. Throwing on some jeans, I shuffled down to the kitchen and flicked on the jug, letting the water boil while I sorted out my thoughts. Maybe she hadn't seen us? It was pretty late in the day after all, and Sammy had been below her eye-line so perhaps she thought I'd just been jerking off. And the window had been closed right, so she probably didn't hear me either - she definitely thought at worst I was just relieving some stress by myself. No way had she seen my girlfriend on her knees, jerking me off with those hot pink panties, begging me to say our neighbours name as I... The whistle of the kettle made me jump back to reality. Pouring the hot water into yet another cup of crap instant coffee I sighed - I had a day of work ahead of me, I couldn't be worrying about this right now. Trudging back up the stairs, coffee in hand, I started to plan out the day: I had to work for a few hours, had a meeting in the afternoon, and I wanted to hit the gym before Sammy got home. Settling down at my desk, I glanced idly out of the window. It was a genuinely beautiful day- the sun was just rising, there was some frost on the ground, and Sharon was bent over in front of the window, her tight ass straining against her jeans. I nearly choked and dropped my coffee, swearing as it slopped over the cup and burnt my fingers. There she was, fixing something in her car seat in the driveway, her legs completely straight and bent only at the waist. I was so close I could clearly see the top of her black G-string poking out of her pants, curling over the top of her round bottom. God she had nice legs...and what an ass for someone in their 40's! She was wearing tight black jeans, a blouse and a nice blue jacket that accentuated her fit figure. She straightened up as I was gawking at her, tossing her long blonde hair back as she turned and I could see that her top was low cut - not outrageously so, but certainly showing more than a small swell of her perky breasts. My cock was immediately hard, pulsing at the sight of this sexy older woman. She looked around impatiently and was muttering to herself, still not realising I was staring at her, and hurried back into the house clearly having forgotten something. I exhaled slowly, glad to have not been seen. I was only then that I realised my cock was straining hard against my pants, fully hard at the sight of her. I grinned ruefully - damn this libido of mine! I reached into my jeans and pulled out my cock, slowly sliding my hand up and down the sensitive skin, making sure to keep an eye out in case she walked back outside. I started to picture her more clearly, closing my eyes as I thought about her, what her hot, wet mouth would feel like on my hard cock, how she would react if I slid my hands up the insides of her thighs, imagine her trembling breath as she climaxed....I was pumping in earnest now, wanting to feel the release, hand hurriedly moving up and down in time with the waves of pleasure. Next thing, there was a knock on the door. Snapping out of my fantasy, I hurriedly shoved my cock into my pants, and glanced out the window - still no Sharon, so maybe I'd catch a glimpse after I'd spoken to whomever was ruining my morning glory. In a foul mood now, I jogged down the stairs, shouting "Be there in a second!" and only hearing a muffled response. Throwing the door open with a scowl on my face, ready to have a very short conversation, the words dried up in my throat - it was Sharon. She had a small smile on her face, but also looked a little worried - her blonde hair was curling over her eye, and she raised her hand to push it back, the simple action causing her top to move apart slightly. Immediately my eyes moved to her cleavage, to the swell of her tits. "Hey Nick", she said. "Sorry to bother you, is this a good time?" She showed no sign that she'd seen anything the night before as she glanced inquisitively at me, and I flushed as I realised I was standing there with no shirt, no shoes, and some hastily thrown on jeans that probably didnt do much to hide my excited state. "Sure, no worries" I replied "Sorry I was just having coffee upstairs" "Oh that's ok, I dont mean to interrupt - I just wanted to say it was lovely meeting you guys yesterday and I was hoping you and Sam were free for dinner tonight?" "Oh right, ahh I think we're booked out tonight sorry!" I said "That's ok" She sighed "Ive just been pretty bored with the boys away, I'm not sure what to do with myself anymore!" I felt bad - divorce is a bitch, and I know how hard it can be on some people. "How about drinks?" I asked. "It might be a bit later on, but if you're bored we'd love to have you around" "Hey that'd be great" She exclaimed, brightening up immediately "It'd be good to get to know you guys better" As she said this, something sparkled in her eyes briefly. "Awesome, should we say maybe 9pm?" I asked, anxious to go and get dressed properly. "Sure" she smiled at me "Is the dress code smart casual, or more.." she gestured at my attire "...casual?" I laughed, feeling at ease with this pretty blonde woman. "Probably a bit smarter than this I'd say". She nodded and giggled, walking off. I was closing the door, smile still on my face when I heard her say "Hey, I don't mind - I'm a fan". Swinging the door back open to make sure I'd heard correctly, I saw she was already at her car, closing the drivers side door. She reached up to move the mirror, and holding full eye contact with me slowly winked and drove off. I stood there speechless for a second, trying to process what I'd just seen and heard. Then I frantically ran back upstairs and threw myself on the bed, frantically pulling my rock hard cock out of my pants. I began pumping my cock, moaning as I pictured her ass and the wink, over and over again, my breath getting faster and faster, my other hand drifting up my chest and pinching my nipple as I groaned "Sharon...fuck, that's it baby, touch me there" before shooting rope after rope of hot thick cum over myself. Drinks couldn't come fast enough. Later that day, Sammy came home and I told her what had happened - not that I'd had one of the most intense orgasms of my life to our neighbor, but that Sharon had wanted to come round for drinks. Sammy was immediately on board with the idea "Yeah that's fine - she's so lovely and it must be hard going through what she's going through". Suddenly she laughed. "How was that - was it awkward seeing her knowing you were shouting her name last night?" I laughed back "Jesus it was weird - I thought she might have seen us last night, but it seems we got away with it!" Sammy straightened up slowly, pushing into her lower back, causing her big round tits to push against her top. "What a shame...I like it when we get caught". Winking at me, she lightly ran upstairs to get changed, and I started to organise the kitchen for our guest. Sammys voice floated down to me "Hey handsome, come up here, I want to show you something!" Frowning, I walked upstairs, wondering what part of the house needed fixing now, or was it that some furniture needed to be re-arranged? Walking into our room, Sammy was standing there completely naked, her hands on her hips with a small smile on her face. Her sex was completely clean shaven, her long tan legs and slim body accentuating her bright white smile. "Like what you see?" "Mmmm...yeah" I slowly walked around her, inspecting closely. "I'd give top marks for this one" She giggled "Am I your slave now, is that it?" "You could be" I traced my finger down her back, slowly over her curved buttocks, causing her smile to slip. Moving behind her, my hands traced lightly over her hips, her abdomen, and slowly over her breasts, teasing her nipples and causing a gasp to escape from between her lips. "Does this mean you do whatever I want?" I asked her, my hands now actively massaging her breasts as I stood behind her. "You keep doing that and you can do whatever you want" She said breathily, pushing her hips back so her ass pressed into my stiff dick and her breasts were more fully cupped in my hands. I smiled slightly, and stepped back, causing her to groan in disappointment. "Stay there" I said, sliding off my clothes. "This is going to have to be fast". Turning slightly to me, she looked me up and down with a wry smile and replied "That shouldn't be a problem". I could see her hands were now between her legs, her fingers soaked in her own juices as she looked at me with daring in her eyes. "Should we close the blinds?" I laughed, "Not unless you think Sharon is going to catch us again!" "Nick..." She was moaning now, pushing her own hips impatiently back and forward as she fingered herself deeply. "What do you want? Please come and fuck me now..." I reached into our cupboard and brought out her sleep mask "I'm going to blindfold you" I announced, my cock hardening at the thought. We'd done some BDSM stuff before but it was never very serious. "So bend over". Immediately she did so, spreading her legs so I could see her wet cunt glistening. I stepped up to her and slid on the blindfold, in the same motion pushing her forward slightly. "Please Nick" she gasped. Pulling her arms behind her, I slid my rock hard cock deep into her hot wet sex, both of us graoning at the feel of it. I paused, feeling her shudder around me, before slowly pulling out and back in again, using long, slow stroked so she felt every inch. She was moaning over and over again, "Fuck me Nick...oh fuck me baby, make me feel it...oh fuck Nick." I started to move faster, and pushed her up against the wall, but then a thought occurred to me, my cock hardening even more, and I whispered to her "Baby, move to your right a little". She did so immediately, willing to make my every small desire a reality, and gasped as her tits pressed up against the cold glass of the window. "Oh you're a naughty boy...do you want someone to see us? What are you doing?" Despite her words, I could feel her getting even wetter and she urgently began pushing her hips back against mine, meeting every thrust. I slipped one hand in front of her and began to lightly touch her clit with each movement, causing her to buck and moan each time, desperately straining for release. "Baby..." I whispered "Shut up and fuck me" "Yeah do you like this? Baby imagine if Sharon was watching" Immediately I felt her tighten up around my hard cock, screaming as she came, the waves of her orgasm coming so close to making me lose my load into her wet pussy. I moaned as well, as I imagined her hard nipples rubbing up against the glass, and pulling her back I kissed her roughly and deeply, our tongues intertwined as her orgasm shook through her body. We stayed there, panting, until she slowly looked back at me, a wicked smile on her face, still obscured by the mask. "I guess we better get ready for drinks"

After that incredible lunch to remember Deb and I chatted frequently. She was a horny cougar and it showed. She would text me pictures in the middle of the work day of sex toys, her in lingerie, boob pics. It was awesome. Occasionally I would share a dick pic with her just to remind her what she was getting. About a week after our lunch she suggested I come over to her place. We agreed for two days from now. She would “work from home” and I would burn a sick day. The night before I went out shopping at Walmart. It was late, probably about 9:30pm. As I was walking down the aisle something caught my eye. It was her! I recognized that ass. I went over to say hello Me: hey there beautiful. What has you out here so late tonight? Big day tomorrow! Deb: oh hi. Ummmm well this is a bit awkward but I was picking up some items for tomorrow I looked into her cart. To my surprise there was a number of things Me: oh really? I guess the surprise is ruined Deb: it would appear so. But I guess maybe you can help me shop? Me: sure. Is there anything in particular you are looking for? Deb: I am looking for things that showcase your... assets Me: what do you mean? Deb: I mean like, you have such an incredible ass. I’d love to find a pair of pants that you can strut around my place with that shows it off. Me: oh... I’m not sure what to even suggest to be honest. Deb: well you’re no help at all! Go on your way and I’ll figure something out. She leaned in and kissed me. Deb: I’ll see you at 8:30am, ok? Me: it’s a date! Off I went to finish the rest of my shopping. The next morning I woke up super early. Eager to get over to Debs for some fun. I shot her a good morning text and inquired if I could come over early. She said absolutely so off I went. When I arrived at her condo building I was blown away by the location. It was on the waterfront and every unit faced out to the lake. I asked for her condo details and head up to the 10th floor. I was excited to see the view as I got to the door. I knocked and waited. I faintly heard “it’s open” so I let myself in and proceeded to the living room. Immediately I was blown away by the view. I couldn’t believe it. I was so caught up in it I didn’t even hear her come up behind me until I felt her arms wrap around my body. Deb: good morning, baby Me: good morning Deb started to kiss my neck. I spun around to see Deb standing there in 4” heels and a sexy black lace lingerie. Those heels had her towering over me. Deb stands 5’10 without heels, but with these shoes she was so tall. Me: wow. You look absolutely incredible Deb: aww thanks babe. I have a little something for you to slip into as well She pointed to a bag on the kitchen table. Deb: you can change in the spare bedroom down the hall. First door on the left. I grabbed the bag and off I went. When I got into the room I dumped the bag onto the bed. WTF is this I thought. It was a black lace thong and what appeared to be yoga pants. Me: are you sure this was the right bag? Deb: yes babe! Mommas got a good feeling about this. Trust me! Weird I thought to myself, but fuck it. I’ll try anything if it means getting to have sex with this cougar again. So I slipped on the thong and pulled on the tight yoga pants. The only way to describe me in these pants would be if the top of me was cut off you’d swear a tight 18year old girl was wearing them. They made my ass look like a tight round bubble butt. I slowly left the room. Very unsure of myself in the pants. As I entered the room Deb lit up. Deb: OMG. You need to turn around so I can see that booty! I slowly turned around. This was like a trigger for her. She reached out and grabbed my ass and lightly spanked it. Deb: momma likes!!! She exclaimed loudly She made me walk around and do several loops of the living room so she could take in the view. As I would pass by her she would stop me and caress my ass, thighs, and cock and ask me to do it again. She had this possessed look in her eye. Eventually I sat next to her on the couch. Me: now it’s your turn to strut your stuff and show off that sexy ass of yours. She proceeded to walk around. Turning frequently so I could get a good view of her fat round ass in that sexy lingerie. Deb: I want to play a game with you? Me: what’s the game? Deb: the game is who can make the other person break first by being sexy and sensual. The person who wins chooses where we have sex. How does that sound? Me: sounds like I’m going to get to fuck you on the dining room table looking out over the lake Deb laughed “oh you think so eh? Ok but just no there are no limits” We decided we would play Wii Sports as we attempted to tease each other to our breaking point. First up was Deb. We were playing golf. As it was her turn I stood behind her and caressed her round booty. I guess the feeling of my hands on her ass was too much of a distraction and her shots were terrible. When it was my turn. Deb started with caressing my cock from behind. I was instantly hard. But what I didn’t account for was the harder my cock got the tighter the pants got on my ass. This drove her wild. We went back and forth. By the end of 17 holes we were both standing naked in her living room. As she got up for her turn I kneeled in front of her and spread her legs. I buried my face into her pussy. She was soaking wet. As I lapped up all her juices she was slowly thrusting into my face. I knew I was about to win. Then suddenly she took her shot. As I got up for my turn she took my cock into her mouth. I immediately grabbed her head and started thrusting. She went along with it. She had incredible deep throating ability’s. Barely gagging as I jammed all 7 inches down her throat. Just as I felt I was going to cum I pulled out and hit my shot. Holed it. Game over. I leaned in and gave her a long kiss. Me: well there was no loser in this game I guess Deb: I guess not. Only two winners. So do you really want to fuck me on the dinning room table? Me: I sure do. Where would you prefer to do it? Deb: I want you to fuck me from behind on the balcony Me: sounds like we can both have what we want As I grabbed her hand and led her to the table. She climbed up and sat on top. We began to kiss. She was so passionate with her kisses. It was as though her tongue was gently massaging mine. I pulled her tight as our kissing intensified. Eventually I laid her back and kneeled beside the table. It gave me an incredible angle for licking her soaking wet pussy. After about 2 min of me burying my face in her pussy she was cumming. She was so loud. I had never been with a girl that was so vocal. I climbed up on the table and started fucking her missionary. Not my favourite position but it allowed me to suck on her rock hard nipples. After a few minutes she wanted to get on top. The problem was her head kept hitting the light hanging above the table. I darling pushed her off and led her to the balcony door and opened it. Guiding her outside. I stood behind her as she guided my cock inside her. It was incredible. Her big ass was bouncing all over the place as I slammed into her over and over again. This went on for several minutes until we heard rustling on the balcony above us. We froze. We looked at each other and decided to take the fun back inside. We were barely inside and she was leaning over the side of the couch and I was plunging my cock deep inside her. I loved this position. She couldn’t move at all but I had the freedom to pound away on her. I reached down and grabbed a first full of her thick redhead and yanked it back. “Fuck me, baby. Mommas gonna cum”. Those were my marching orders. I pounded and pounded into Deb. Her moans got louder and louder. I yanked her by the hair and shoved her face deep into the couch. I could feel my orgasm building. As I got closer to cumming I let go of her hair and gripped her hips. Deb: cum for momma baby. Give momma your load I pumped and pumped and then it hit. Just the most incredible orgasm came over my body as I spasmed. Unloading all of my cum deep inside her 44 yr old pussy. I collapsed on top of her. Panting. She motioned for me to get up. She took my hand and led me to the spare bedroom where we crawled into bed together. I rested my head on her chest as I came down from the high of that orgasm and drifted off to sleep in her arms.

Whether it was exhaustion or the fact that I was beginning to accept my new life, I slept really well on Thursday night and woke up refreshed and ready to go. As usual, while I showered, Kathy laid out my outfit for the day, ***********ing one of the dresses she had bought the day before to help fill out my closet. The tight red dress barely stretched over my enhanced chest and the hemline was only inches below my ass. I knew that as tight as it was, bending over the coffee table at work was going to be an adventure, and when I tested it by bending over in front of the mirror, my suspicions were confirmed: the matching red panties Kathy had laid out were clearly visible. Surprisingly, I found myself smiling at the sight as I imagined customers entranced by my ass and legs. Kathy smiled appreciatively when I walked into the kitchen, saying, “I just knew you’d look great in that dress! You know, not every woman could wear something that tight and not look like some kind of overstuffed sausage. But, you look amazing! I’m actually jealous!” “Thank you,” I blushed, running my hands down my sides. “To be honest, when I saw the dress on the bed I had my doubts about whether I’d even be able to get in it, let alone be able to wear it. But, it does make me feel really, really sexy.” “You ARE really, really sexy,” Kathy laughed. “With those legs and that body? You’re definitely one of the sexiest women in town.” She moved closer and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. “I love you so much,” she whispered. “It’s so wonderful being married to Suzy.” “I love you, too,” I answered. “I’m glad I can make you happy, even if I have to be a woman to do it.” “But, are you happy?” she asked. “Are you enjoying being a woman as much as I think you are?” “I, I am,” I sighed. “To be honest, at first I didn’t. I was terrified and I hated it. I hated myself for letting you do it to me and I hated myself every time I got turned on by doing something whorish. But….well, I guess you can see how much it’s growing on me. Looking in the mirror and seeing a sexy woman is an amazing feeling. And, you were right when you pointed out that I never had women wanting to be with me when I was a man. To have men wanting me the way they do now is so exciting!” “And the sex?” she asked with a grin. I sighed again. “The sex is fantastic,” I admitted. “I love the feeling of having a cock in my mouth, and even though I never thought I’d say it, I’m really starting to enjoy being fucked.” “Of course you are,” she grinned. “Why wouldn’t a sexy, horny bitch enjoy getting fucked?” She kissed me again. “You’d better get going,” she said. “You don’t want to be late for work. And, speaking of work, don’t forget your promise. You’re going to tell Joe all about what a good time you had last night, right?” I nodded and she smiled even more. “That’s the other thing I like about you as Suzy,” she commented. “You are SO brave! It’s funny: as a man, I always thought that you were a sissy, afraid of your own shadow. But, now that you’re a real sissy, you’re not afraid of anything. You accept the scariest challenges head on and push through them. And you know what? Every time you do that, every time you let me take you to another level, I get even prouder of you and love you even more.” “Thank you,” I blushed. “It means a lot to hear you say that. Every time I wonder if I should be doing the things I’m doing, I think about times like this. If, if you’re proud of me and love me like this, it must be OK.” “It’s more than OK,” she said, kissing me yet again. “It’s what you were always meant to be—you’re such a perfect cumslut that doing anything else would be a waste of talent.” She slapped my behind playfully and grinned, “Now, get that cute little ass to work and finish the week off right!” I pretty much basked in the glow of Kathy’s compliments the whole way to work. A part of me suspected that she was merely telling me what she thought she needed to say to get me to continue doing the things she wanted, another part of me was ready to accept her statements at face value. Eventually, I decided it didn’t matter; even if she was only leading me on, she was doing that because she wanted me to continue my new lifestyle. That meant she did like me better this way than as a man, which meant that, in a way, even if she was lying, there was truth in her statements as well. “Besides,” I reasoned, “she’s right about the way I’m changing. I do feel braver and more confident than I did before. I’ve done things I never imagined I’d be brave enough to do, and I’m really, really good at them!” After I parked the car, I pulled down the vanity mirror and checked my makeup. I couldn’t help smiling. “I am pretty,” I told the reflection. I ran my hands down my body and along my thighs. I moaned softly at the feel and smiled into the mirror again. “And I’m damn sexy,” I sighed. “No wonder so many guys want to fuck me.” I glanced at the door to the office. “I wonder what Joe has in store for me today,” I thought. “I bet it will be a lot more fun than my old job!” It didn’t take long to get an answer to my question—Becky was already waiting and smiling as I walked into the room. “It’s a good thing you’re a few minutes early,” she confided. “Joe and Jack are waiting for you. They wanted me to send you in as soon as you got here.” “Jack?” I asked. “He’s the head of our personnel department,” she explained. “Technically, he has to approve all of Joe’s personnel decisions, including hiring, salaries and raises.” She shrugged and winked, “I’ve never seen him refuse, but it can’t hurt to have him like you.” “OK, thanks,” I said, taking a deep breath and moving to the door to Joe’s office. I walked in and found the two men sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee and laughing. “Close the door, please, Suzy,” Joe said. “And come on over here and meet Jack.” After closing the door behind me, I strutted over to the two men, noticing that Jack’s eyes never made it above my waist. “Nice to meet you,” I said, holding out my hand. “Not as nice as it is to meet you,” he grinned. Ignoring my hand, he moved his hand to my knee instead. I was too shocked to react, and he apparently took that as encouragement, sliding the hand up to my thigh. “Very nice,” he leered, “and so cooperative!” He glanced quickly at Joe and smiled. “Well, you were right about that part, anyhow.” “I was right about the rest, too,” Joe answered. “Trust me.” “Sorry, I can’t take your word for that,” Jack laughed. “I need to find out for myself.” Joe laughed. “Somehow I thought you would,” he shot back. “Suzy, you look confused,” Jack said to me. “Maybe I need to explain.” I nodded and he continued. “Joe was telling me that you’re a fantastic secretary.” I felt my cheeks getting red and was about to reply when he cut me off. “More precisely, he was telling me that you’re an amazing cocksucker.” Even though I expected that my talents were going to be a part of the meeting, I was still stunned by the bluntness of Jack’s approach. When I didn’t reply, he grinned and rubbed my thigh. “So, do I get a demonstration?” he asked. I shot a look at Joe who grinned and nodded. “Go ahead, Suzy,” he said. “Show him what the best blowjob in town feels like.” “OK,” I said, forcing a smile. I took a breath and knelt between Jack’s legs, running my hands up his legs. Suddenly my heart was pounding so hard I could swear the men could hear it. Even though I was getting used to blowing Joe’s customers, the concept of blowing another member of the company’s hierarchy was something I wasn’t prepared for. However, knowing that refusing wasn’t an option, I fought off my fear and reached for his zipper. Somehow, I wasn’t surprised that it was already down and his pants were unbuttoned. “I see you’ve been waiting for me,” I said huskily. “Hell, yeah,” he laughed. “The way Joe talks about you, I didn’t want to waste time.” He lifted his hips, letting me pull his pants and underwear down. “It’s nice to see you feel the same way about that,” he observed. I managed a smile as I got his pants down to his ankles. “When you’re with two bosses, you can’t let them think you’re wasting time on the job, right?” “That’s a good attitude,” he laughed. “Now, shut up and suck my cock.” I moved closer, thinking that with his crude approach I was more than happy to get this over with as soon as possible. I almost giggled when I moved my face between his thighs and saw his dick. “It’s barely bigger than mine,” I realized. “This should be easy.” Remembering Joe’s instructions to show him the best blowjob in town, I pretended to be impressed with him, “oohing” and “awing” as I kissed and licked his shaft and balls. Jack immediately started squirming and by the time I slid him between my lips, I knew he wasn’t going to last long. I swallowed his entire tiny dick on the first stroke and moaned as if I was in heaven so that he would think I was enjoying his manhood (if it could be called that). It only took about a minute to confirm that my first impression had been right. I could hear Jack groaning and gasping for breath and knew he was on the edge of an orgasm. Putting on my best “delirious whore” face I looked up and made eye contact, which was all it took to push him over the top. He closed his eyes as his dick jerked and emptied his balls onto my tongue. I was actually surprised at the amount of cum he managed to pump out, filling my mouth as much as Ron’s much bigger dick had done. Luckily, his dick was small enough that it left plenty of room for semen, so I was able to hold his entire load in my mouth without swallowing. “At least his cum tastes good,” I thought, smiling to myself as he finished. When he pulled his spent dick from my lips, I opened my mouth and inhaled, letting the incoming air play across the puddle on my tongue and filling my senses with the taste and smell of his sperm. I glanced up and saw Jack looking down at me, gasping for breath. Like a good slut, I smiled and made a show of swallowing his cum before licking my lips. “Mmmmmm, that’s nice,” I purred, actually meaning it. “That’s so delicious! Thank you.” “Oh, you’re welcome,” he groaned before looking over at Joe. “Jesus, you weren’t kidding, were you? She’s fantastic!” Joe shrugged. “I told you, Suzy loves sucking cock, and it shows.” “It sure does,” Jack agreed. He looked back at me. “You’re hired,” he grinned, “and I think you’re going to be my favorite employee. We’re going to be spending lots of time together!” Both men laughed before Jack added, “Now get the fuck out of here. We men have business to discuss.” When I got back to Becky’s desk, she asked, “Well, did he last a whole minute?” “Almost,” I laughed. “Is he always that crude or was he just testing the new girl?” “Always,” she said. “Personally, I think he compensates for being a tiny dick by being a huge asshole.” We both giggled and she shrugged. “On the bright side, as you saw, you don’t have to put up with his attitude for long. Hell, it usually takes longer to get his pants off than it takes to get his dick off.” I giggled some more. “He said we’d be spending a lot of time together. Is that true?” “Unfortunately,” she nodded, “at least for a while. If it’s anything like he was with me, he’ll show up every morning for a while for his little freebie. But, after a while, it slows down to once a week or so. Like I said, though, if you can put up with his attitude for a few minutes, the actual blowjob doesn’t take much work so it’s not as bad as if he had some staying power.” I nodded back. “Yeah, I think I can handle it. Besides, he does have delicious cum, so that part was actually kind of nice.” “That’s what I call looking for a silver lining!” Becky laughed. “Suzy, I think you’re going to do just fine in this job!” Joe’s first customer arrived before Jack left, so I ended up spending almost 20 minutes entertaining him as he drained cup after cup of coffee. When Jack did finally leave, he made a big deal of telling me “See you Monday morning, Suzy!” After the customer went into Joe’s office, Becky told me I could relax and clean up if I wanted, since this one had never qualified for our “special treatment”. “Too bad,” I told her. “I thought he was actually pretty cute. I wouldn’t have minded doing him just to get Jack out of my mind.” “Well,” she said, looking at the calendar, “our 11:00 appointment should do that for you. He’s a hunk and ALWAYS delivers a big order.” As Becky predicted, the customer left without either of us being called into Joe’s office. Since there was quite a while until the next appointment was due, I decided it was a good time to address Kathy’s instructions. Timidly, I knocked on Joe’s door and asked, “Do you have a few minutes to talk about something?” “Sure,” he nodded. “Come on in.” I closed the door behind me and took a seat at his desk. “What’s up?” he asked. “Did Jack gross you out?” “Oh, no,” I shook my head. “I, I can handle that, honest. It, it’s actually something else.” He waited patiently while I got myself under control. “It, it’s something Kathy wanted me to tell you about,” I started. “Well, now you have me interested,” he grinned. “I love the way Kathy thinks.” “Yeah, she’s….inventive,” I agreed. “Anyhow, she insisted that I tell you about what happened last night.” “This is sounding even better,” he smiled. “So, what happened?” I took a deep breath. “Ron and Steve paid me a visit. They, they had a lot of fun with me.” “Really? And did you have fun?” “I did,” I admitted. “Do I get details?” I nodded. “That’s why I’m here. Kathy wanted me to tell you all about it. I, I think she wants to make sure you know how much of a whore I’m becoming.” “OK,” he said enthusiastically, “let’s hear it.” I spent the next ten minutes filling him in on what had happened the night before as his eyes and grin grew wider with each word I spoke. When I finished, he asked, “So, how did it feel? Did you enjoy it?” I shrugged. “It would be pretty hard to deny liking it when I had two orgasms. So, yeah, I did.” “Does Steve fuck you as well as I do?” “I, I guess,” I said, flustered. “His dick isn’t as big as yours, so he doesn’t get as deep. But, it, it also doesn’t hurt as much when he goes in, so there’s that.” “Ron didn’t fuck you, though?” he asked. “Oh, God, no!” I gulped. “There’s no way I’m ready to be fucked by that monster cock of his!” “Oh, I disagree,” he smiled. “You’re ready. You just don’t realize it.” “I, I don’t think so,” I insisted. “Well, I do,” he said. “But, I agreed with Kathy that she can decide when you’re ready for things like that. All I can do is make suggestions to her, so that’s what I’m going to do. I’m guessing it won’t be long until she agrees with me, though, and starts to let Ron fuck that cute ass. Now, why don’t you get out of here so I can get some work done?” I was almost in a trance as returned to the reception area worrying about Joe calling Kathy to try and get her to push me even harder. Becky tried starting a conversation a couple times, but I was so lost in my own thoughts that I could barely respond. Even when Joe’s 11:00 appointment arrived, I wasn’t really able to shake myself out of my stupor. I vaguely noticed that he was every bit as much of a hunk as Becky had said, and that I should be excited by the knowledge that I would soon be in his pants, but most of my brain was still preoccupied by Joe’s demand. I was able to push those thoughts aside once I was in Joe’s office and on my knees staring at a beautiful hard cock, and the magical feel of that cock sliding between my lips ignited my lust just as I had learned to expect. For a good fifteen minutes, I was able to push aside my worries and concentrate on the job at hand, so I threw myself into it. By the time I finished, the lucky customer was gasping for breath and babbling about “the best damn blowjob I’ve ever gotten!” I managed to smile, thank him and return to Becky’s desk, before the glow wore off and I once again started worrying about the future. Fortunately, the afternoon schedule was almost empty; aside from flashing one customer for a few minutes, I was able to spend the entire time contemplating what to do. At quitting time, Becky said her last farewells to both Joe and me and drove off. Joe called me into his office and smiled broadly. “Well, its official now. The job is yours.” I nodded and gulped. “I, I guess so,” I responded. “So you’ll be here bright and early Monday morning ready to earn your pay?” I nodded and he smiled again. “Good,” he said, moving closer. He put his hands on my face and looked deep into my eyes. “Suzy, you’re going to be one hell of a secretary for me. You’re perfect for the job, and I think you know that. Don’t be afraid, just relax and enjoy yourself.” When he released my face, he shook his head and grinned. “If I didn’t have to get home right away for some party my wife wants to go to, I’d bend you over that desk and give you the fucking you deserve before I let you go home. Unfortunately, I can’t, so get out of here and I’ll see you on Monday.” The whole way home, I kept thinking, “I’m really doing this. Becky’s gone and I’m her replacement. I’m really doing it.” By the time I pulled into the driveway, my heart was pounding, and I couldn’t decide if it was from fear or excitement. When Kathy greeted me with a smile and asked how I was doing, I was honest about what I was feeling, and she was surprisingly understanding. “Darling,” she said, “you’re going to be fine. Don’t be afraid. I know you have trouble accepting it, but those of us who know you can see it clearly: you were born for this. You are one of the hottest, horniest women I’ve ever met, and every guy you’ve ever blown is amazed at how well you do it. Sooner or later, you’re going to understand that.” “Well,” I sighed, “since you’ve made sure that I’m going to be a woman 24/7 from now on and I now have a job that’s based entirely on how I look and how well I suck cock, I don’t have much choice, do I? I have to accept it.” “Does that attitude make you feel better?” she asked with a smirk. “What do you mean?” I asked. “The ‘you forced me into this position’ shtick,” she explained. “Does that work for you? Does it actually convince yourself that you don’t love strutting around in spike heels and miniskirts shaking your ass for every guy in sight? Does it make it easier for you to accept the fact that you love sucking cock or that you get more excited by the thought of getting your ass fucked than you ever did by the thought of fucking my cunt? Or do you just somehow ignore those facts in your little fantasy that before I ‘forced’ you into being what you are that you were some kind of he-man stud?” “I, I’m not saying that,” I stammered. “But, you have to admit, you forced me into what I am right now.” “No,” she shook her head. “I didn’t force anything. I opened the door, I invited you in and let you know it was OK to do it. YOU’RE the one who walked through the door and discovered how much more you enjoyed it than you did your life before you took the invitation.” “No!” I protested. “That’s not how it happened.” “Really?” she laughed. “Come here, I want to show you something.” She led me to her computer and opened her browser. In a few minutes she had found a porn site and opened a picture of a muscular black stud and a sexy blonde, both of whom were nude. I couldn’t help smiling as I admired his huge hard cock. I had just started to imagine how it would feel to suck it when Kathy closed the picture. “Describe the man in that picture in as much detail as you can,” she ordered. I did so, describing his ebony skin, dark eyes, his smile, his muscular body, and his huge, thick cock. “Now describe the woman,” she ordered. “Well, she was blonde,” I started. “And?” she grinned. “She was pretty.” “Well, that’s a no-brainer,” she laughed. “The picture wouldn’t have been there if she wasn’t. Describe her. What color were her eyes? Did she have big tits or little ones? Were her nipples hard? How was her pubic hair trimmed? What color were her nails? Was her hair straight or curly? Was she looking at the man or the camera?” “I, I don’t know,” I shrugged. “Why not?” she asked. I shrugged again and she grinned. “I’ll tell you why,” she said. “You can’t tell me anything about that hot woman because you couldn’t take your eyes off the stud with the big cock. You had no interest in those tits, or that pussy or anything else about that gorgeous naked woman. The ONLY thing you saw was a man with a big cock that you wanted to suck.” No matter how much I wanted to argue the point, I couldn’t, so I stayed silent. “You know I’m right,” she said softly. “You spent all your time staring at the guy, wanting him, dreaming of sucking his dick.” She took my face in her hands and stared into my eyes. “And, darling,” she purred, “there’s nothing wrong with that. I did the same thing the first time I saw that picture. It’s a perfectly normal thing for any woman to do. Just don’t stand there and try to pretend that you wanted to look at the hot naked woman but I forced you to stare at the big hard cock.” I slowly nodded my head. “I, I get it,” I admitted. “You’re right, as usual. All I could see in that picture was a guy I’d love to blow, a guy I’d love to have fuck me. That, that was me, not you.” “And the horny bitch who goes to work in miniskirts and enjoys blowing her boss and his customers?” “That’s me, too,” I gulped. “That’s me.” I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. When I opened my eyes, I looked at Kathy and shrugged again. “I love who I am right now,” I whispered. “I love being a woman and I especially love being a woman who can do the things I’ve been doing. You’re right, you didn’t force me into this life…you just showed it to me and let me live it.” Kathy beamed triumphantly. “I love it every time that you realize more of the truth about yourself.” She leaned closer and kissed me on the cheek. “I love you,” she said, “and I love you the way you are, not the way you want to be. You’re a horny bitch who loves cock. Don’t make a big deal out of it and don’t try to lie to yourself about it. Just accept it and be happy.” “I’ll try,” I promised meekly. “I, I am happy most of the time, I really am. I like being Suzy. I like wearing sexy clothes and knowing I turn men on. And, yes, I admit I like sucking cock and even getting fucked. Hell, I love sucking cock. We both know that. It’s just…well, sometimes when I’m alone and get a chance to think about what I’m doing, it just seems so…..so….so, I don’t know, so awful! I mean, even if I had been born with a vagina, the things I’m doing are awful. I mean, who grows up wanting to suck cock for a living?” “Nobody,” she smiled. “But sometimes you just get lucky and get to do it anyhow.” I couldn’t help laughing. “So I’m lucky that I get to be a whore?” She shrugged. “Would you rather have your old job back? Would you rather be walking around in a three-piece suit and oxford shoes? Or wearing blue jeans and steel-toed shoes working in some factory?” “No,” I said quickly. I ran my hands down my sides to the hem of my dress. “I like this,” I whispered. “Maybe you’re right. Maybe I am lucky to have the job I have.” Kathy kissed me again. “You are,” she smiled. “And I’m lucky to have a friend like you to go out on the town with. Why don’t you go freshen up your makeup and we’ll go have some fun?” Thirty minutes later, with fresh makeup in place, Kathy drove us to a Mexican restaurant/cantina. We both ordered salads, and Kathy got a pitcher of Margaritas. By the time the food arrived, I was on my second Margarita. “I think the waiter likes you,” Kathy whispered as we dug into the food. “He keeps sneaking looks at you when he walks by.” I blushed. “I thought that was my imagination,” I told her. “It’s not,” she said, refilling my glass, with the last of what was in the pitcher. “He’s really cute. You should flirt with him a little. You need the practice.” When he came back to check on us, I accepted Kathy’s challenge. “Could I get some extra salad dressing, please?” I asked. “And maybe another pitcher?” He grinned and nodded, then ran off to fulfill my requests. When he brought them back, I reached out and grabbed his hand as he sat the pitcher down. “Thank you,” I said as sexily as I could. “You’re sweet.” “You’re, you’re welcome,” he stammered. “How long have you been working here?” I asked, still holding his hand. “About a year,” he gulped. “I bet you must meet a lot of women,” I sighed. I glanced at the hand I was still holding. “I don’t see a ring, so I guess you aren’t married?” “No,” he gulped. “Then you probably get a lot of action from the women you wait on,” I suggested. “Actually, no,” he blushed. “Really?” I gasped. “As good-looking as you are, I’d have thought that you’d be picking up a different woman here every night!” “I, I’ve never done that,” he blushed even more. “Not yet,” I smiled. “But, the night is young, right?” “I, I guess so,” he stammered, clearly unsure of how to react. Before I could push it, a customer at a nearby table gestured for him. When he apologized, “I’d better go take care of that, sorry,” he almost sounded grateful for the interruption. Kathy had already refilled my glass from the pitcher of Margaritas, so I took another healthy sip, adding to what was already a pretty good buzz. “How am I doing?” I asked her. “Excellent,” she grinned. “But you need to keep up the pressure. Don’t back off and let him off the hook. Let’s see if you can reel a guy in.” “Oh, I can reel him in,” I promised as the tequila started to take over my brain. “Just watch me.” I quickly drained another Margarita for extra courage, barely noticing that Kathy refilled it as soon as I sat the empty glass back on the table. Winking at her, I reached down and adjusted my hemline, pulling it up several inches toward my hips. “That should get some more interest,” I whispered to Kathy. I took a few bites of my salad and another gulp of Margarita. “These are really good,” I smiled, as Kathy again topped off my glass. She smiled back. “Yeah, they are. I may need to order another pitcher.” We both giggled and toasted each other before taking another gulp. When the waiter returned, his eyes bugged out and locked on my lap, confirming that my adjustment was working. “Can, can I get you anything else?” he managed to ask without making eye contact. I didn’t have an answer ready, but a growing pressure in my bladder gave me an idea. “Could you show me where the restroom is?” He pointed toward the opposite side of the room. “You need to go through that door to the bar, then turn left and go down the hall. Turn left again and it’s down the hall on the right.” “Oh, my,” I sighed. “That sounds complicated, and I hate walking past a bar full of men. I don’t suppose you could escort me there, could you?” I looked up, giving what I hoped was a helpless look. He finally took his eyes off of my legs long enough to see my pleading look and nodded. “Sure, I could do that,” he shrugged. “Sometimes guys at the bar do get a little crude.” “Thank you! “ I gushed. “I was right, you really are sweet!” I rotated my legs away from the table and stood up, aware that the motion probably gave him a glance of my panties. As I stood, the effects of the tequila hit and I wobbled on my spike heels. He reached out and grabbed my arm, steadying me as my head spun. “Oh, my,” I murmured, “I guess I need to slow down on those Margaritas! I think it’s a good thing you’re helping me.” I put my free hand on his arm, holding on tightly for support as he led me through the dining area and past the bar. When we got to the end of the deserted hallway to the restroom door, I asked, “Will you wait for me?” “Well,” he gulped, “I really should get back to my tables.” I moved closer, brushing my chest against his. “Please?” I begged softly. When he didn’t instantly reply, I let go of his arm and moved my hands to his shoulders. “Pretty please?” I whispered, moving my face closer to his. To my surprise, he reacted by putting his hand on my back, leaning forward and kissing me! I was even more surprised when my body reacted instinctively: my arms wrapped around his neck and I hungrily kissed him back, my lips parting slightly. His hands slid down my back to my ass as my tongue slicked over his lips. I heard myself moan with pleasure as his lips parted and his tongue met mine. When the kiss ended, I stared into his eyes, feeling both a sense of accomplishment at meeting Kathy’s challenge and an overwhelming burst of lust. It only took about two seconds for me to surrender to that lust: I ripped the restroom door open and pulled the waiter in behind me. Putting my back against the door, I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly and planted my mouth on his. He responded just as any other man in that situation would, gripping my ass and kissing me passionately. The kiss lasted nearly a minute, our tongues probing each other’s mouths. He pressed closer and I could feel his erection pressing against my body. “God, I want you,” he groaned. “You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever met!” I pulled one hand away from his neck and reached behind me, finding the lock on the door. I twisted it until it clicked, then moved it back to his neck and kissed him again. “I want you, too,” I whispered. His hands slid down my ass, past my hemline and then back up my legs under the dress to my panties. Even through the fog of the tequila, I knew that I needed to adjust his expectations. I grabbed his wrists, stopping his progress and whispered, “Not like that…I, I’m afraid it’s the wrong time of the month for us to be doing that here.” Disappointment filled his eyes, and I kissed him softly. “Don’t worry,” I promised. “I think you’ll like the alternative.” I turned our bodies so that his back was against the door, kissed him again, then slid down his body to my knees. He gasped as my hands moved to his belt and he realized what I was planning. “We, we need to hurry,” he stammered. “I can do that,” I smiled up at him, as I unbuckled his belt. It only took me a few seconds to get his pants and underwear down to his ankles and I attacked his hard cock eagerly, kissing and licking it a couple times before swallowing it entirely. He groaned with pleasure as his balls met my chin. I bobbed up and down several times as he groaned, “Oh, God.” I swallowed his cock again and stroked his balls with my fingernails, feeling his body tense. I sucked gently and got just the result I expected: he closed his eyes, leaned back against the door and gasped as his cock exploded in my mouth. I happily swallowed his load and, when his dick stopped quivering I licked it clean, kissing his balls for good measure. I tugged his pants back up and let him take over fastening them as I struggled to my feet. “That was nice,” I sighed. “Thank you.” “Are you kidding?” he grinned. “Thank you! Wow! That was amazing!” I beamed at the compliment. “I’m glad you liked it. Now, I really do need to use that toilet. Maybe you should wait outside.” He grinned and nodded, then unlocked the door and left. After I emptied my bladder, I went out to find him dutifully waiting for me. I wrapped my arm around his waist and he put his hand back on my ass. “Next time, I want you inside me,” I whispered, lighting up his face. He walked me back to the table where Kathy was waiting. She looked at me, asking the question with her eyes and I responded by winking and licking my lips. “Well, I’m glad you finally made it back,” she teased. “I was about to send out a search party!” “Sorry,” I blushed. “I didn’t mean to make you wait.” “No problem,” she giggled softly. “Anyhow, I guess we’re ready to go.” She looked over at the waiter and asked, “Could we have our bill now?” “Don’t worry about it,” he smiled. “It’s on me.” “Ohhhhhh,” I gushed. “You really are the sweetest waiter I’ve ever had!” I winked at him, making sure he got the double meaning. “And you’re the best customer I’ve ever had,” he smiled, winking back at me. When we got back to the car, Kathy asked, “Did I understand that right? Did you really blow him?” I leaned toward her and replied, “What do you think?” making sure to exhale so that she could smell the cum on my breath. “I think you’re a delightfully naughty girl!” she giggled. “So, how do you feel?” “Wonderful,” I sighed. “It’s so amazing knowing that I can have just about any guy I want, any time I want, anywhere I want! There’s only one problem—now I’m unbelievably horny!” “Well,” she grinned as we pulled out of the parking lot, “what do want to do about that?” I thought for several seconds before answering. “I can’t believe I’m about to say this,” I said slowly, “and a few weeks ago I’d have thought I never would say it, but…..” I paused and took a deep breath. “I really need fucked. Do you think Steve might want to do me tonight?” Kathy turned and looked at me, eyes wide. “Wow!” she said. “I didn’t expect that! Well, I guess there’s only one way to find out.” She pulled her phone from her purse and handed it to me. I dialed Steve’s number, and when he answered, I said, “Hi, Steve, it’s Suzy. Are you busy?” When he said he was just sitting around watching a baseball game, I took a breath and plunged ahead. “Any chance I could get you to pass up the rest of the game and fuck me instead?” He quickly agreed and I told him that Kathy and I were on our way home from dinner and suggested he come over to the house in a half hour or so. After he agreed without hesitation, we hung up and I told Kathy, “Well, looks like I’m going to get what I need.” She patted my thigh and grinned. “Well, if anyone ever deserved to get fucked, it’s you, darling.” When we got home, I hurried upstairs to get ready. After brushing my teeth and gargling to get rid of the scent of the waiter’s cum, I peeled off my dress and pantyhose and changed into a bustier and matching panties that Kathy had bought me. I clipped black stockings to the garters, put on my highest, spikiest heels and then added a sheer black “jacket”. When I looked into the mirror, my first thought was “Now that’s a bitch who wants fucked!” I heard the doorbell and hurried down the stairs. Kathy got to the door first and she and Steve were waiting when I got down the stairs. “Jesus!” Steve gasped, “that’s hot!” “Thank you,” I grinned, turning to give him a 360-degree view. “I’m glad you like it.” “I’m really going to like taking it off of you,” he grinned as he took my hand and pulled me close to him. “Mmmmmm,” I purred, “that sounds so nice!” I looked up into his eyes as his arms moved around me. When they found my ass and pulled me closer, I got the same feeling I had experienced outside the door of the restroom earlier. Not knowing how Steve would react, I slowly moved my face closer to his. When he didn’t resist, I tentatively touched my lips to his. The feeling was electric, and he reacted by moving one hand to the back of my head and pressing, grinding my lips into his. I threw my arms around his neck and parted my lips eagerly surrendering to him. He released my head and used both hands to caress my body while we kissed passionately. When the kiss finally ended, I whimpered, “God, I need your cock so much! Please fuck me.” To my surprise, he wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me off the floor. I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed him again. He carried me up the stairs in that position, not stopping until we got to the bedroom. When my feet were on the floor again, he carefully peeled off the sheer jacked and tossed it aside. We kissed again before I started tearing frantically at his clothes. When he was naked, he lifted me onto the bed and pulled my panties down my legs. I self-consciously put my hands over my erection, and he reacted by pulling them away and moving them over my head as he climbed between my legs. He managed to reach the pocket of his pants, which were laying on the bed and pulled out a condom. I watched as he slipped it on, anticipation mounting in my body. I saw Kathy walk into the room and silently move to the foot of the bed, where she pulled out her phone and started recording the action as Steve moved his hands to my legs. He stroked them gently, sending a shiver through my body, then lifted my knees and moved closer. I arched my back slightly, giving him better access and then gasped softly as I felt his cock pressing into me. “Ohhhhhh,” I heard myself moan. “Ohhhh, yesssss!” Steve slowly worked his way into me, making eye contact the entire time. I wrapped my arms around his neck again and pulled him closer, urging him on until he was completely inside me. He lowered himself onto me and our lips met again. He kissed me passionately while his hips started moving, sliding his cock in and out of my ass. The feeling was unbelievable—as he tenderly worked in and out of my ass, kissing me the entire time, I thought, “He’s not just fucking me, he’s making love to me! This is what it feels like to be a woman and have a man make love to you!” It only took a few minutes for him to make me cum, but that wasn’t enough for him. He continued to fuck me, gradually increasing the tempo and the force until, about 20 minutes after he started, he groaned and gasped, “I can’t hold back any longer!” He plunged deep inside of me and I felt his cock jerking wildly through his orgasm. When it ended he collapsed onto me. I hugged him tight and kissed his neck, whispering, “Thank you, thank you. That was amazing.” He rolled off of me, gasping for breath and smiled, “Damn, you’re a great fuck.” “Thank you,” I smiled again, “but, I think I can get better if you’ll help me practice.” “Don’t offer if you don’t mean it,” he cautioned. I responded by kissing him and running my hand over his limp dick. “I mean it,” I said softly. “I want you to teach me how to fuck even better. Would you do that?” “Oh, hell yeah,” he grinned. “Careful,” I said, taking my turn to issue the warning, “it might take a lot of practice. Who knows how many times you might need to fuck me before I perfect it?” “You mean the way you’ve perfected sucking cock?” he asked with a grin. “That didn’t take long, so I get the feeling you’re a fast learner…or just a damn natural talent.” I suddenly realized that his dick was responding to my stroking and was getting hard again. “Oh, my,” I whispered, “what do we have here? Is somebody looking for another piece of ass?” “I don’t want to wear it out,” he smiled, “maybe I should fuck that sexy mouth of yours instead.” “Now that sounds like fun,” I purred, “if it’s what you want.” He answered by rolling over and straddling my chest. I pulled the used condom off and tossed it aside, then pulled him to my lips. Within seconds, he took control, moving my arms under his legs so that I couldn’t move and started to literally fuck my face. As he plunged in and out of my throat, I felt my body responding. “Oh, God, I’m getting hard again,” I realized. Even though it only took Steve a couple of minutes to orgasm into my mouth, when he dismounted, I was completely hard, a fact that he quickly noticed. “Damn,” he laughed, “is that one of your cute little stiffies?” “I think it is,” I heard Kathy say. “You know a month ago I’d have been shocked at the idea of my husband getting a second erection in a week, let alone in one fuck session, but with Suzy, it doesn’t surprise me at all. The more cock she gets, the more she wants, so of course having you fuck her mouth is enough to get her all worked up again. In a way, she’s lucky—at least that tiny little boner is easy to hide. She could put on her tiniest bikini panties and cover that thing up” Both Steve and Kathy laughed at my obvious embarrassment before Kathy continued, “Of course, putting on a pair of sexy panties will probably only excite her more, so that won’t solve the problem, will it, Suzy?” “Probably not,” I admitted. “So what’s your plan on how to get rid of it?” she asked. “I, I don’t have one,” I said meekly. “I doubt that Steve is going to be able to fuck me again right now, so that’s out. I guess I’ll just ignore it and it will go away eventually.” Kathy’s eyes sparkled as she jumped on my comment. “So your first choice would be to get fucked again? Is that what you’re saying?” I nodded. “Of course. Isn’t that your first choice when you’re horny?” “It is,” she smiled. “I’m just a little surprised that you feel the same way. You’re adjusting to life as a woman faster than I can keep track of.” “Is that bad?” I asked. “Oh, God, no!” she exclaimed. “It’s fantastic! I’m thrilled that you’re learning to accept yourself and I love it. It’s just that you keep surprising me, with how well and how fast you’re doing it.” A thought occurred to me and I turned to Steve. “Can I ask you something?” I said. “Sure,” he nodded. I took a deep breath. “Does it, does it bother you to see me like this?” “Like what?” “You know,” I explained, “with an erection. I mean, I know you’re 100% straight, and it’s one thing to fuck me or let me blow you when I look all feminine. But, does it bother you to see me hard?” “Not really,” he smiled. “I guess maybe if you had a real dick, but that tiny thing is barely noticeable anyway. It’s really more of a clit than a cock, so it’s literally no big deal.” He laughed at his own joke, then continued, “Besides, the way you fuck and suck and the way you rock those miniskirts? There’s no way I can see you as anything other than a woman.” Because it was still relatively early, we decided to go watch some TV. I pulled my panties back on, but didn’t bother with a skirt or blouse over my bustier. Steve, on the other hand, stayed naked, letting Kathy and me both enjoy the sight of his cock. After picking up some drinks in the kitchen, we went to the living room, where Kathy took a seat in a chair, commenting “You two lovebirds can have the sofa.” Following her suggestion, I sat next to Steve, who put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me close. I curled my legs up under me and leaned in, eventually resting my head on his shoulder. When he finished his beer, his hand moved to my thigh, gently stroking and squeezing it. Once again, a jolt of excitement ran through my body—the fact that I was curled up, cuddling with Steve, enjoying the afterglow of sex reminded me of just how feminine I had become. “This feels so nice,” I said softly. “Thank you both for giving me this experience.” Steve turned his face toward me and kissed my forehead. “You deserve it,” he smiled. “You’re an amazing woman.” I almost shook as his words registered. I had become used to his complimenting my sexual talents, but this was something different, something better: he thought I was an amazing woman! “He really is thinking of me as a woman!” I celebrated silently. “Wow!” We had been watching television for about an hour when Steve’s hand started creeping higher on my thigh. My body started tingling again, and when he moved past the top of my stocking to my bare skin, I moaned softly. In response, he kissed my forehead again, and I responded to that in what seemed to be a completely natural way: I snuggled closer and kissed his neck. He gave my shoulder a squeeze and smiled, encouraging me. In return, I slid my hand onto his naked thigh. I was prepared to jerk it back if he reacted badly, but when he didn’t, I relaxed. Slowly, my hand made its way up his leg and then moved to his still limp dick. I wrapped my fingers around it, not really expecting it to stiffen, but just to enjoy the feel of holding him. Steve offered no resistance, so I held on for a few minutes, enjoying the sensation. When he kissed my forehead yet again, I shifted my weight, moving my hand slightly and a soft “Mmmmmm” escaped his lips. I moved my hand a little more and he inhaled sharply. I glanced up, at his face and saw him smiling at the television. I sensed a change and looked down; to my surprise, his cock was starting to stiffen again! I moved my hand some more, slowly stroking up and down the growing rod, fascinated by the sight of it coming back to life. “Do you want to fuck me again?” I whispered in his ear. “I don’t know if I have the strength for that,” he grinned, “but a blowjob would sure feel good right now.” I smiled back at him. “You’re right,” I sighed, “it would.” I slid down onto the sofa, moving my head to his lap and started kissing and licking his half-hard cock. Within seconds, he was fully erect for the third time in a matter of hours and I started sucking him in earnest. He reached down and brushed the hair out of my eyes. “Take it easy,” he said. “ Let’s make this last a while.” I nodded and slowed down, keeping his cock in my mouth, but minimizing my bobbing and sucking gently. “That’s better,” he sighed. “I really like that. Do you think you could just do that until this movie is over?” I nodded slightly and he grinned. “Perfect,” he encouraged. Only then did I glance at the clock and realize that the movie was less than halfway through. That meant I was going to be sucking his cock for over an hour! I’ve never been one to duck a challenge, and I certainly wasn’t about to duck this one, so I settled in, stretching out on the couch with my head in his lap, my lips wrapped around his dick. For the first 20 minutes or so, I had to fight the urge to suck him to orgasm, but, as I resisted, I gained control of my desires and settled into the task at hand. In fact, after a few more minutes, I actually started to appreciate the pleasure of lying there with his cock in my mouth, fondling his balls, watching the movie. When it finally ended, Steve stroked my face and asked, “How are you doing down there, Suzy?” “Wonderful,” I purred. “I can’t believe you stayed hard all that time. I’m impressed.” He grinned. “I’m the one who’s impressed. It takes a very special talent to keep a man hard that long. I don’t know many women who could do that.” “Thank you,” I blushed. “Do you want me to keep going like this? I will if you want me to.” “I know you would,” he smiled. “But is that what you want?” I shook my head. “No. I mean, I like this, I really do. But I want you to cum. I want to feel you spurting in my mouth. I want to taste your sperm and know that I made you feel good enough to explode.” He laughed. “See? That’s just another thing that makes you special. Most women resist having a man cum in their mouth. The good cocksuckers accept it as part of the experience. But, you, you want it. You look forward to it. Hell, sometimes I think you enjoy it as much as I do.” “I think I do,” I said softly. “I love it. I love the way it feels when your cock is getting tense and then jerking and twitching. I love the way it feels when that nice hot cum is spurting off the roof of my mouth and coating my tongue. And, God, I love the way it tastes! I love the way it fills my senses.” I looked up at him and paused. “And most of all, I love the way it feels knowing that I gave you so much pleasure, that I can do this so well…that I can do this as well as any other woman.” “Well,” he said, “you’re wrong about that part. You don’t do this as well as any other woman.” “I, I don’t,” I asked, disappointed. “No,” he said, smiling. “You do it way better than any other woman. You’re a much better cocksucker than any other woman I’ve ever known. Even Kathy can’t compete with you in that. Hell, you may be the best cocksucker in the world.” A rush of pride ran through me. “Thank you,” I smiled. “You have no idea how good that makes me feel.” He laughed and I realized how silly that sounded. I shrugged. “I’m sorry, I know that sounds awful and stupid. I mean, how can I get excited about being told that I’m a great cocksucker? But, I do. I mean it, it makes me feel so special to hear that!” “I’m glad,” he said. “But, right now, I’d like to make you feel special by filling your mouth with cum. Is that OK?” I grinned and nodded. “Then shut up and suck my cock,” he said. I dove back into his lap, happily inhaling his erection. With the restriction lifted, I intended to get him off as quickly as possible. Apparently, he had the same desire, because he met my mouth by thrusting his hips up. I moaned with pleasure, and within seconds, I heard him matching those moans with his own. Less than 2 minutes after I pulled him back between my lips, I felt the twitching and jerking I had just described, followed by the pleasure of his balls emptying onto my tongue. As I savored the feelings and taste, I felt one more sensation that I hadn’t counted on: my own dick spurting into my panties. When Steve’s orgasm subsided, and I had all the cum licked off his soft cock, he pulled it from my lips. I looked up and smiled weakly. “Oh, God, that was so good,” I whispered. “Thank you.” “Did you really like it?” he asked. I couldn’t help blushing and giggling softly. “It made me cum, too,” I confessed, “so, yeah, I guess I really liked it.” He shook his head. “I don’t think I’ve ever known a woman who could cum just from sucking cock,” he said, “at least not until now.” He glanced at his watch. “Well, it’s getting late. I should probably get going.” “Do you have to?” I asked. “Couldn’t you spend the night here?” “Would you like that?” he asked. “I’d love it,” I said. “Please spend the night with me.” He glanced briefly at Kathy, who smiled back at him. “Sure,” he grinned, “why not?” Twenty minutes later, I had changed panties, cleaned myself up, brushed my teeth and was curled up in bed with my head on Steve’s chest. I ran my hand over his limp dick and spent balls. “If you get horny again during the night, don’t be afraid to wake me,” I told him. “I’ll be happy to take care of it.” He laughed. “Jesus, girl, you already made me cum three times! What do you want from me?” “Four?” I giggled. He laughed. “See me in the morning. Until then, let me get some sleep and build up my strength!”

The Meeting I looked at my watch, 11:53, too early. It’s hard to be exactly on time for these meetings. Too early and she’ll give you an excuse. Too late and you penalize yourself. So, I pull out my phone and put on the cloak of invisibility that people have when they stare at their phone on a street corner. 11:58, perfect. I punch in 0534 into the keypad and wait for the buzz that allows me to pull open the security door. Once inside the lobby, I head towards the elevators unconsciously fingering the folded over bills in my pants pocket. I love this semi-nervous feeling about meeting a girl for the first time. Although, you’ve looked over her website and exchanged a few emails, the first time actually meeting her is exciting. People always look different in person, pictures done by professional photographers only whisper at someone’s likeness. Some girls also blur their faces, and K was one of those. Getting off on the 5th floor, I walk down the hallway looking for unit #534. Reaching the proper door, I knock very softly, I've learned to avoid unnecessary attention. She was expecting me, the door opens, I walk in and close the door behind me. I know that she was hiding behind the open door for a good reason. The only thing she had on was a short silk robe, tied at the waist. We both lean in and give each other the two cheek kiss. She smiles and whips off the robe, and now the only thing she was wearing was a thong. K turns around and bends over, showing me her butt plug. I’m happy, this one was obedient. I had debated for a bit, when I was setting up this initial meeting. It’s always fun when they ask if you have any special requests. I had gone through her website and had asked her what her restrictions were. K had sent me a spreadsheet with a rating on what she liked and disliked. I have some kinks, ball gags, whips, restraints and orgasm denial. I knew K was a bottom, and although she indicated that she didn’t like ball gags, she wasn’t opposed to having a thong stuffed in her mouth. I told her I wanted her to wear a thong and nothing else. I also said I wanted her to have butt plug in her ass. I introduced myself and kicked off my shoes. I quickly placed the entire donation on the counter. I knew all the things to make a girl happy. I’ve learned that the happier and more at ease you make a girl, the better experience you will reap. We sit down at some stools by the counter and chat a bit. We perch on the stools facing each other, K had her right leg crossed over her left knee. I start stroking her right leg, she smiles warmly. I see and feel the goose pimples that form on her thighs. Is she cold or excited? Emboldened, I reach up and gently brush the underside of her left breast. I know not to go for the nipple right away, She leans closer to me. I take her hand and pull her to the couch. There’s a coffee table with a box on it facing the couch. She picks up and hands me the vibrator. I look at it, it’s a Hitachi Magic Wand. I smiled, she followed my instructions to the letter. I’m still fully dressed. I spread her knees, she leans back. I take the Magic Wand and turn it on, it vibrates, hums and purrs at the same time. I gently place the business end on where I think her pussy lips are behind the thong. I’ve also learned not to go for the clit right away. Once on the lips, I move it slowly up and down. Her eyes open wide and bulge momentarily. Her breath shallows. She widens her knees, without me saying anything. I like this one, I think we understand each other. I keep moving the vibrator slowly up and down, pausing ever so slightly at where I think her clit is hiding. A small moan tells me I guessed right. After a few minutes, I stop and put down the vibrator. She looks at me and I see the unspoken question in her eyes, What else you got? I go down on my knees in front of her. I moved the thong to one side, exposing her pussy. It was clean shaven and smooth. It was a deep pink, she was aroused. I bend towards her cunt, and slowly give a lick bottom to top. She moans, “UHHHHH”. I lick it again, this time with a bit more pressure. I taste her wetness, she tastes good, a bit salty like ocean spray. I feel her butt clench and see the butt plug drawn in a touch. I start eating her out, forcing my tongue into her lips and applying more pressure when I hit her clit. She starts bucking around. “Oh FUUUUCCCK!”, she moans, drawing it out. She’s really wet now. I stop, cover her cunt with her thong and stand up. She’s startled. “I’m going to take a shower” I say smiling. “You can’t do that!”, she says all pissed. “Don’t move and don’t touch yourself...”, I say over my shoulder walking away. “Oh, you’re a bastard!” she exclaims smiling, suddenly understanding what I was doing. In the bathroom, I strip quickly. I spy some mouthwash on the counter and take a mouthful. Jumping into the shower I soap and rinse myself quickly, I spit out the mouthwash and turn off the water. I wrap a towel around my waist and go back into the other room. K hadn’t moved from her original position. She wrinkled her nose and said, “Just to let you know, that was the first time anyone has ever done that to me.” “Good.”, I said and grabbed the Magic Wand again. I turned it on and held it back on her pussy. Her ass started squirming about on the couch again. I hooked my fingers on the side of her thong and slowly drew them down. She lifted her butt off the couch to help me and then looked shocked when I popped them into her mouth. Her eyes widened and she tried to mumble something, but it was garbled. “Uhh mhuf yoof droo.” I started licking her pussy again, when it was good and wet again, I licked my middle finger and started inserting it into her tight little cunt. I kept applying pressure on her clit with the tip of my tongue while sliding my finger into her. “UHHHHHHNNNNNN!!!!” she was moaning while her ass started bucking all over the place. I found her G spot with the pad of my middle finger and started going to town on it. She was moaning and groaning like a Fucking Animal, her ass was clenching and unclenching with a mind of its own. Meanwhile, I was still licking her clit like it was my job. “Don’t cum! You’re not allowed to cum, you dirty slut”, I whispered in a low voice. She stared daggers at me. “YOUF UCCCKINNG ASSSTTARRD!!” she shrieked around her soiled thong. I felt she was close to cumming, I slowed down and sped up, keeping her on edge. “AHHH AAANNNNTT OOOOOO UUUUUMMMMMM!!!” she was shouting. I stopped and pulled out my finger from her soaking pussy. She looked at me, wondering what was coming next. She was panting through the thong still in her mouth. I could feel the sheen of sweat on her skin. Her face was red. I could sense the tension in her body, coiled up. I started licking her clit again, this time I gripped her butt plug and slowly started to pull it out of her ass. Her eyes bulged and she caught her breath. I kept pulling ever so slowly, I saw the metal stem that connected the Blue Jewel to the part that was still in her ass. Then her anus started to bulge as the rounded end started to emerge. I kept pulling, her anus gave up the fight and the plug came out. She was panting. I took the thong out of her mouth. She took in a gulp of air. I started sucking on her clit while slowly pushing the butt plug back into her ass. “FUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!”, K’s whole body was shaking! As soon as it was in her ass, I pulled it out again. In, Out, In, Out all the while, I was eating out her pussy. Her wetness was running down into her ass, which was helping to lubricate the plug. I was reminding her, “Don’t you dare cum you fucking slut!!!!” “YOU BASSSSSTTTARDDDD!!!”, she was shouting. I could tell she wasn’t going to last much longer, her eyes were rolling up. Her whole body was all tensed up tight. “OHHHHH FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKK, YYYOUU’RRRRRRE KKKILLLLLLLIIIIINGGGG MEEEEEE!!!!” “CUM! You can cum!”, I whispered into her ear. All of a sudden her body jack knifed and I felt this huge rush of wetness on my hand that was in the middle of pulling out her butt plug. It dawned on me. I had made her squirt! Her body was trembling, “UH UHHHHH UUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHH FFFFFFFUUUUUUCCCCKKKKK” she was shrieking!! I let her ride the wave and the wave was good. Her body was a puddle afterwards. She was spent. I could see the sheen of sweat on her tits as they were heaving up and down. “Oh GOD, Oh God, Oh God!” she kept saying. I let her have 2 minutes and then pulled her onto her knees. I ran my erection across her lips. Her lips parted and I slowly entered her mouth. I picked up speed and fucked her mouth. Although I could tell she was still wobbly and dazed from her huge orgasm, she got into it, putting her hands on my hips while I was shoving it in and out of her mouth. I felt it well up inside me and let loose into her mouth. I love cumming into a woman’s mouth. Best. Fucking. Thing. Ever. She swallowed my whole load and then licked her lips with a smile. I pulled her onto the couch and I told her, “That was freaking awesome”. She replied, “Just so you know, I rarely squirt..” Job well done. K’s become one of my favorites.

Chapter 4 Bobby is coming over after school and I can’t even think straight. I’m wearing stockings and a garter belt and luxurious silk panties under my baggy corduroys and I'm going crazy sitting in my last class of the day. I can't wait! I race home to get really dressed up for our guest. I’ve only gotten my makeup done when he rings the door so I meet him wearing a kimono of Twylas and a towel around my head. Cindy isn’t ready yet either so after a kiss I plunk him down on the couch and scurry back upstairs. I get done up in sparkly black garter tights with built in buckles and a high waist that pushes my bare butt cheeks up It’s stretchy spandex but looks like leather biker gear! I put clingy black briefs on over. I’ve got strappy high heels and lace up arm sleeves and a Faux leather corset, that stops where my boobs would be if I had them. I have a black lace camisole on under it. Cindy has a Purple satin bustier with black lace trim. It laces up the front with little shoulder straps. She also has big opening fish nets and a garter belt that pulls the top of the stockings all the way up to the top of her thighs right below her lace wrapped coochie. The garter straps tighten to squeeze her butt cheeks together. “You look awesome!” “This is going to be so much fun” We descend the staircase and Robert almost looses his fucking mind. “Woah! Woah!” is almost all he can manage. He is putty in our hands. After hello kisses we chit chat and have refreshments (juice with a little wine in it) and take lots of opportunities to touch him and lean on him and rub ourselves up against him. He's flushed and flustered and probably in love with both of us! We play a game and get him to choose which of us he wants to fuck. He chooses Cindy but I make him promise to fuck me next. He seems a little confused by what I’m suggesting but I tell him we have lots of time, he can fuck us both. We lead him upstairs and onto Cindy’s bed. He starts with kissing Cindy but soon gives me some lip loving too. He’s getting better at it and my heart goes pitter patter during some intense frenching. Cindy gets us back on track. “Time for this Robert.” Her hand goes straight down into his pants and wraps around what I’m sure is a stiff wiener. He squirms a bit. “I want you to do it with me Robert. Do you want to?”She’s nuzzling in to him, lips to his ear. "Do you want to make love to me?" We start to take off his clothes and really soon he's totally nude. Cindy gets just her undies off and lays down in the middle of the bed, legs spread, letting bobby get a good stare at her moist, parted pussy lips. I take up an advisory position along side her and help Bobby with the most awesome experience of his life so far. We're still wearing most of our outfits and he's totally naked. And really cute. His boner is stiff and straight and very appetizing. “You need to lick her pussy and make sure it’s wet so you can put your penis in. She can give you a blow job later.“ He gets down on all fours and licks at her tentatively. I need to instruct him. “Bottom to the top a few times. Lick around the sides. Now stick your tongue in her hole, in her pussy, as deep as you can.” He got down on his belly for a better angle and Cindy mewed her approval. She then hooked her arms into the back of her knees and pulled them up almost to her ears so that her taint was aimed right at Bobby’s face. “Lick my butt.” Bobby did. He was good with directions. “Lick my clit real fast. OOOOOOhhhhhhh!” I could see her vagina opening, wanting to be filled. I was a little jealous but it was ok because I was getting to be a part of it too. “Ok, she’s ready for you now. Are you ready for her Robert? Is your cock ready?” He sat up and was kneeling between her legs. I lunged forward and took his hardened dick into my mouth and felt a thrill go through my body. All the way in my hot mouth until my forehead was against his belly. I liked having him in there, he was a very manageable size. I tongued him lovingly and left a lot of spit. “Alright, bring your cock down here to her vagina lips” Bobby put his arms on either side of Cindy and brought his hips into hers. I had my hand on her mons and spread her outer labia between my fingers. Bobby stabbed around and didn’t find the right angle until I put my hand on his ass and steered his young prick into Cindy’s eager cunt. With the tip in he began to shudder a little and I pushed him forward with a firm shove and he slid in until their bellies met and he collapsed down onto her and groaned out loud. “Ghaaaaa!” He held still for several moments with a startled look on his face. Cindy wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held him. He probably couldn't believe what was happening. “Good, Good, Mmmmm, that feels good. You’re all the way in me.” “Now move your hips.” I broke Bobby out of his stupor. “Move your cock in and out, give her good feelings.” Bobby started rocking and soon moved up to thrusting. Cindy had her hands holding his head and was looking at me with a big smile. “Ooooh Bobby that feels so good, Ohhh what a big man you are, you make me feel so good.” Bobby’s thrusting became more choppy and his breathing and moaning started to sound more frantic. Cindy went along with him and picked up the pitch of her pleasure sounds until “Uh,uh,uh,uh!” was coming out of both of them and then Bobby let out a high pitched grunt and I could tell it was his moment. I slid my hand down the small of his back, over his clenching buttocks and cradled his little skin sack balls as they launched his semen up inside Cindy. I felt his muscle clamp two, three, fourfivesixseven times as he came. “Ohhhh! Woah! I came inside you!” “yes you did, you good boy!” They both looked so cute lying there in post coital bliss that I wanted to have them both. I encouraged Bobby to roll off of Cindy and I looked at her fresh fucked pussy and saw his boy cum forming a little pearl between her inner lips. I dove for it and scooped it up with my tongue, rooting into her vagina for more. I tasted his savory spunk and her frothy juices and licked and twirled around her opening before moving up to her throbbing clitoris and lavishing attention on it. She soon orgasmed in my mouth with a lot of squealing. “Oh!Oh! Shonda! GHaaaaaaaa!” she bucked beneath me and clamped her thighs on my head. More wetness was evident in her slit and I lapped it up and cleaned her out real good. “Ooooo, that was sooooo awesome!” said Cindy dreamily. I stretched up to kiss her and then turned to Bobby who had been watching me perform with rapt attention. I kissed him before he knew what was happening and then slid my way down his chest and stomach on my lips, kissing and sucking and nibbling a trail all the way down. When I reached his slimy, softening cock I enveloped it in my mouth and cleaned off all the combined juices from him and my little sister. By the time he was squeaky clean he was also newly erect and looking down at me as I toyed my tongue over the tip of his dick like a lollipop. I was in lust with this boy and his sweet face and smooth skin and stiff pointing pecker. I looked in his eyes and in the softest voice I could muster asked him for what I wanted. “Will you fuck me now… Robert?” He stammered something affirmative as I played my lips noisily up and down his shaft. “I want you to fuck me. You promised.” I winked. Kissing and licking him I slapped his cock against my pursed lips and then pouted up at him. "You promised you'd fuck me." “Ok. Ok! I wanna fuck you Shonda!” I rose up onto my hands and knees, still with the head of his cock between my lips, stretched it out long and then released it with a pop. I slunk up to his cute boy face and we kissed deeply, breathing heavy. I felt Cindy’s little fingers tracing over my ass crack. Her fingertips through the satin panties gave me shivers all up my spine. My ass cheeks broke out in goose bumps. I hummed into Bobby’s mouth as I was French kissing him. I lowered myself onto him and felt his arms wrap around me. My sphincter was tingling. I was ready to be fucked! Cindy took over as the sexual advisor for me and Bobby. "Shonda, I want you to get on your hands and knees in the middle of the bed." "Ok!" I scurry to the middle and start gyrating and loosening my hips. "Now you stick your butt up." "Ok!" "Bend your back." "Ok!" "Now get your face down on that mattress young lady!" Ok!" I'm down in this fully submissive position and I'm so excited that I'm wiggling and shaking. Cindy has ushered Robert into position and I squeal as I first feel his cock nestle into my satin ass cheeks. I can feel his hardness and as he grinds against me I can feel his cute little balls pressing against my anus. It's electrifying. "She likes lots of lube so first we'll get you ready." Cindy was applying lots of it to his pecker with both hands. "And now we'll get Shonda ready." I felt her hand go under my panties and her slick fingers slipping and smearing all over my rectum. I got real jumpy and yipped and yiped a few times. The area above the hole had one kind of feeling and the area below had another, especially when it was massaged sort of hard. I felt the gusset of my panties being pulled to the side. "Now get some in there," I heard her say before what must have been Bobbys finger entered me." "Gawww!" So Awesome! "Thats good! Get it wet in there, your dick is going in next." I was relaxing my sphincter and at that angle with my face down and my ass up I felt my rectum open up and then there were two fingers inside of me. The fingers went all the way in, one at a time, and I was not resisting them one bit! Suddenly Cindy was down in my face, beaming at me. "Are you ready down here? Are you ready to get fucked?" "YES! I shouted. "Be my lover Robert! Fuck me now!" Cindy was back up and helping steer the 4 inch prick into my asshole. I was going out of my mind! "Mmmmm! Yessss! Put it in me Robert! Put it in!" The idea that I was a foxy girl and that a boy was going to have sex with me was blowing my mind! I felt Robert's hands grip my corseted waist and then OOFFF! It was in! He was in me! But only a little bit because I felt him steadily pushing and I felt myself filling up more and more until he was up to his balls in my rectum. It was awesome! It felt better than a dildo. It was smaller than the purple wiggly, maybe about the size of the first dildo I took anally, and hot skin and firm flesh felt much better than plastic. And it moved naturally. I could feel him exploring the inside of me. He started tentatively but then picked up an easy rhythm. "Unnhhh... gooood....... oh ya, baby" the words coming out of my mouth were in a pitch that had risen up to little girl sounds. I was whining like an 8 year old! "Mmm!Mmm!Oooh!Mmmm!" I squeaked with each thrust. His hips slapped against my rump. He was bumping the spot inside that gave me exploding feelings. He was gasping and grunting too. "Oh, Uhh,Uhh,Uhh!" "You're doing good, you're doing real good, you're fucking my sister realy good!" Cindy was cooing in his ear. I realized that I could turn my head to the other side and see what was happening to me in the mirror! I saw Bobby's smooth, creamy, carmel skinned body hunched behind me, his hips driving repeatedly into my raised rear end, his target the round patch of flesh between my sparkly black garter tights and the bottom of my corset. My butt cheeks looked great squeezed by the spandex and angled by my curved back. My position got his penis sliding right up agaist my inner spot and shocks were going to my dick which was stretching and thickening inside my panties. Cindy scooched down beside me and kissed my sweaty face. "Is that good big sister? Are you gonna cum?" "Urh, Ummmmmh, yes yes!" I wailed and blubbered into the sheets I was pressed down into. "Yes!" "You hear that Robert? She's gonna cum. You're gonna make her come!" "Fuck me! Fuck my pussy!" We are all three of us panting and sweating and Bobby is getting more urgent with his thrusts. Cindy's hand goes underneath me and closes around my penis inside the satin underwear. She holds me softly with a loose grip so I slide across the silky fabric, back and forth as Bobby bumps my hams with his thrusting hips. "I'm gonna help you too." She squeezes and milks my throbbing dick. Bobby is stabbing into me and I'm jacking into Cindys hand. "I'm, I'm, I'm... AHHHHHHH!!!!!" My orgasm explodes in my head and my heart and my crotch. It's like fireworks. I see light flashes. My chest tightens, my groin muscles clamp and I flood my panties and Cindy's hand with gouts of sperm. I shoot three, four, five times and my ass is spasming and clenching. I feel Bobbys dick pulse and hear him groan and suddenly it's a lot slipperier in there. "Ahhhhhhuuugggggggghhh!" He jack rabbits his orgasm into me and then leans down onto my back and wraps his arms around me. This is the best! I'm so filled and fulfilled! But sadness! His knees buckle and he crumples to one side. His cock is gone from my rectum too soon and it feels lonely. Cindy releases her hand from my panties, awash with slimy goo. I came so much! If I wasn't already face down on the mattress I would fall over. I'm still having aftershocks and my butt definitely misses Bobby's cock but my love canal is buzzing from the pounding he gave me. "Lay down baby, relax." Cindy pulls me over onto my side, nestles up to my sweaty, spandex clad body and inserts her hand into my panties and jacks my cum covered erection with gentle, comforting strokes. "Wow, that was awesome." Says Bobby when he gets his breath back, and then "I need to wash!" He jumps up and heads into the bathroom. Cindy keeps stroking me, elicitiing jumps when she contacts the tip of my oversensitive cock. "That was so sexy. You're such a sexy girl Shonda. My sexy big sister." "That felt soooo good!" "You gave Bobby a good ride. He loved having sex with you." "His cum is in me." "Me too!" . . . . . . . This one time I’m sleeping in Cindy’s bed and I’m woken up by my little sister rooting around under the covers. I’m wearing a mid length pinoir of Twylas with ruffled bloomers. “Let’s have sex” she says as I’m coming awake. “I’m too sleepy” “It’s ok, I’ll do all the work!” I feel my bloomers being pulled down and suddenly the end of my soft dick is wet. The mouth under the covers sucks and swishes my little peter in it's liquid cave. It’s not too long before she has me slobbered up and stiff as a pipe. I can't see anything under the blankets but I'm very aware of my nighttime hardness. It feels big and heavy. “It’s getting bigger. I’m glad!” Exclaims a voice. My bloomers are getting pulled off and as I lay there on my back she is climbing up me . “Fuck me baby” she says in the sweetest little voice when her lips get to my ear. So fast that it startles me her pussy lips part over my dick head and she slides all the way down and she’s sitting on my hips. I’m fully inside her but only slightly more awake. "Mmmm... Big Sister. Big cock sister!" Her hot breath is right in my ear in the dark and she's grinding her pelvis on mine with my hard on sunk deep inside her. I think she gets off from grinding her clitoris against my pelvis. She slides up me a bit more and my dick angles parallel with our bodies. She rocks herself forward and back, her naked body skimming over my sliky covering. She sits up and rides me. Now I can see all of her in the faint light. I think her boobies are getting bigger. Not just mosquito bites. I reach up and cup them in my hands. They fill the indent in my palms. Her nipples are hard. She leans her weight against me. She raises her hips off of me and controls her body sliding down and rising up. She's fucking me, fucking me faster, fucking me harder. "Uh! Uh! Put! Put! Your hand..." she moves my hand off her tit and sends it to her crotch. "Put it here!" My hand is where our slick skin is joined together. Her hips rock forward and I understand her need for me to rub her clit while my cock is up inside her. I push on her button with my thumb. "Yes! Yes! Ahhhh!" She bounces fast and steady. Her head is back and her hands are clasped on mine where it is still holding her tit. She is bracing herself with my arm so that she can move just right on my cock. And my fingers are rubbing and mashing her clitoris. She starts to shake. "Oh! Oh! Oh! AAAAHHhhhhhhh!" Her head snaps forward and her blue eyes drill into me. Her face is red as I feel her entire body convulse. "Cum! Cum! Cum!" she keeps humping me hard and steady, pounding through her orgasm "Cum Baby! Cum!" And I do. It bubbles up from my belly and rips out of me and into her and I buck and scream out "GHHHAAAAAA!!!!" and she squeals again feeling my hot jizz filling her and keeps pumping and then her muscles clench and jump as she has another orgasm on my cock. "I love you! I love you! ooooooohhhhhhh!" . . . . . . . One night Twyla has us dress up because she is having a friend come over. We have to see to ourselves because she's pretty drunk. We work on doing each others' hair and makeup and have some drinks of the wine too. I get Cindy into a blue satin strapless push up bustier with pink ribbon trim sewn in. You can see her nipples right at the top of it and her just barely cone shaped breasts get squeezed together and pushed up and she finally has an A cup! It has a frilly blue lace micro skirt on the bottom with frilly pink lacy bloomers under that and black sheer stockings. Her hair is up in blue ribbons. I wear a pink silk corset with a flower print on the front panels that goes up high over my breast with laces up the back and a ribbon around my neck. Pink high cut panties that tie on the side. A strech lace garter belt rides low on my hips and ribbons run down to white lace stockings. I have white mesh gloves, extra tresses and pink satin flowers in my hair. I look like a Japanese animation pin up. Cindy did really good on my makeup. The guy's name is Howard and he and Twyla are already sweaty from drinking. He's kinda pudgy and kinda balding but not terrible looking. He sits on the love seat and Mom is propped up on the bed against the headboard. She's wearing a long silk gown with a bustier underneath and satin panties with lace. We get on the king sized bed with her and face each other kneeling. We start kissing a bit stiffly, it's hard to relax with them watching, especially him. We're touching and rubbing and stealing furtive glances and finally I get Cindy to lay down on the bed so she can stare at the ceiling and I get between her legs and start playing with her pussy. I point my ass towards the love seat and sway it back and forth and I finger Cindy over her bloomers and nibble and breathe all over her inner thighs. We hear murmering from Twyla and I see her working the purple wiggler. She gets it in and turns it on, with the feelers on her clit. I in turn get my fingers into Cindy and she loosens up, moistens for me. I pull the crotch of her panties aside and my tongue gets in. I hear her sighing and mewing to me as her love button becomes more pronounced. I also hear Twyla moaning and feel the vibrations from her sex toy. I shift around to get another angle on Cindy and I see that Howard has his dick out and he's masterbating with some force. I try to block out the image of his swolen penis and focus on Cindy but then I feel a hand on my ass. Howard is standing beside the bed , his pants and underwear are down to his thighs and he is gripping his stiff red prick with one hand and grabbing my butt with the other. "Nice little whore, eat that pussy! Get it ready for me." A shock goes through my body. I disengage from Cinty's muff and let the gusset of her bloomers slip back into place. I look at Twyla's face and she is in the throes of orgasm. She's working the thick dildo in and out and grinding her clit with her hand. I move my body to block Cindy from the man standing with his dick out. "Come on you fucking slut, get out of the way! It's my turn now!" He puts his hand on my shoulder. I turn my head to Cindy who is staring back at me. She is absolutely fucking terrified. What I see in her blue eyes freezes me to the center of my chest. I feel it suddenly and with all my heart that I love my little sister and I will die before I let this man touch her. I rise up on my knees, keeping myself between the man and Cindy and place my hands on his sweasty chest. He is pushing down his pants and kicking them off, standing in just his shirt and socks. "Sit down Howard." I say with all the calm I can muster. "I'll take care of you" Howard takes a step back and I get off the bed and stand in front of him and work him back to the love seat. "Ya, you little boy whore, yer gonna suck my cock?" "Yes... I'll suck your cock." He flops down on the love seat and I sink between his legs and kneel on the carpet, face to face with his angry red pecker. "Get it good and hard so I can stick it in your slut little sister." I look back toward the bed. Cindy is curled defensively with her face covered. Mom is lying with her eyes closed and the vibrating, rotating plastic phalus still in her. "I'll suck your cock. I'll suck your cock so good you won't want anything else." "Harumfff..." his words are cut short when I envelop him with my mouth. His taste is sweaty and gamey. When I get close to his waist and thighs he smells a bit like a restroom. Not too horrible, I think I can manage it. "Uhhhhh!" His rod is thick and at least six inches long. The veins are quite prominent on the top, like rubber fishing worms and the tip is a spongy mushroom shape. "Fuck... Fuck ya!" I wrap one hand around the base with my palm on his hairy balls and go to work on his throbbing shaft. I use my lips and keep my teeth out of the way and focus on the area that would make me come fastest. I want this over with! "Good little whore!" I feel his fingers in my hair and he starts setting a faster pace by tugging my head towards him. I'm getting four inches in but he seems to want more and thrusts his hips up as he's pulling my head down. I feel it hit the back of my throat and I push down on the base of his cock to control the depth. "Suck it! Suck it!" he yelps and pushes against me. I move up and press my forehead against his belly and only allow in a few inches. "Naw, Naw. Your's gonna take it all in Baby! You're gonna swallow the whole thing!" He pushes me off and back and I feel him standing up so I roll back onto my heels. He is up and his dick is in my face and I take a deep breath and open my mouth again. I close my eyes and try to imagine that this is a dick I want to be sucking, some good looking guy who smells nice and tastes good and who I want to impress with my oral skills. "Suck it! Suck it whore, you little boy bitch!" He grabs my head with both hands and forces it onto his shaft and it hits the back of my throat and I gag. I cough and splutter and try to pull back but he only gives me a second to breathe before gripping my head and holding it still and pistoning in and out, bumping the back of my throat each time. He has one hand on my brow and one gripping under my chin and he's fucking my face like some inanimate object. He's groaning and yiping in a rising pitch that sounds more like an animal in pain that a man having pleasurable sex. I can somehow make my throat relax and not gag as he insistently crams his whole dick past my lips. It enters the opening to my throat and I choke and when he pulls out a whole lot of stringy saliva follows and dribbles all over. My eyes are watering and my face is sweating. "Fucking Whore! Suck my cock you little Tranny!" Tranny! I've finally been called a Tranny! I'm dressed and made up as a girl and swallowing a strange man's cock while the two people I care most about watch, or I think they're watching. I can't turn around. I can't see Cindy or Twyla on the bed because Howard is assulting my mouth with his cock. My watering eyes have turned to full on crying and my nose is running down my face but he doesn't care. There's spit drooling down my chin and over his thrusting dick as he mouth fucks my head. "Aiiiy! Suck it! Suck it!" he whines frantically. "Fuuuuck!" And then he freezes. He makes an animal noise. He locks up and stops breathing. His hands are in my hair and I feel his turgid dick pulse and a hot foul fluid hits the back of my throat and goes straight down. I cough with his member fully in my mouth and push back on his abdomen as hard as I can with both hands. I get his dick out of me but another cum shot hits me in my open eye and it burns. I close my jaws and he smashes his sloppy penis against my face and humps against me and his dick oozes more sperm but his legs soon buckle and he flops back down onto the love seat. I roll back onto my heels and then collapse against the edge of the bed. Tears are streaming down my face and I'm sobbing silently but uncontrollably. I resist the urge to throw up but when I open my eyes and see him sprawled on the couch I feel my stomach churn. Suddenly I see an object fly through the air and hit Howard in the face and bounce off. It's the purple dildo! The vibratiing wiggly that Twyla had up her cunt while Cindy and I were going at it. And then I hear her screaming. "You Fucking Asshole! Get out YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!! How could you do that!!! You FUCKING ASSHOLE!! She's just a little Girl!!" I start to turn and look at Twyla as she is rising from the bed in a screaming rage but Cindy is suddenly beside me and physically dragging me towards the door with all her might. Her tiny 70lb frame is hoisting me bodilly and powering me towards the door. Her face is white with rage and tears are streaming down her cheeks, streaking her black eye makeup. I'm still in shock but she gets me into her room and slams the door. She throws a pile of stuffed animals off the ladder back chair and braces it against the door, under the door knob, kicking it tight before collapsing onto the pink rug next to me and wrapping her arms tight around my shuddering shoulders. "you saved me, you saved me" she cries. "I locked the door! They can't get in! He can't hurt you, he can't hurt you any more!" She is weeping and sniffling and holding me so very tight. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I love you, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry that happened Shonda. I love you. I'm so sorry!!!!!!!" She sobs. We can hear a great commotion outside with Twyla screaming and things slamming and breaking and we can tell that Howard has been driven from the house. A moment later Twyla is at the door. She sounds really drunk and blubbering. "I'm sorry babies! I'm so sorry... lemme in... please, please, lemme in... I'm so sorry... My little babies!" Cindy clamps her palms over my ears so I can't hear and together we just try to breathe and eventually stop shaking. The place is silent for a while and Cindy checks under the door and then opens it. She pulls me up and we scuttle into the bathroom. I glimpse Twyla passed out in her room. We lock the door, turn on the shower and get right in with our clothes still on, never looking in the mirror. I dive straight under the warm water and feel Cindy helping my clothes off and dumping them in a wet pile. My hair and ribbons, stockings and panties and gloves all come off and I scrub the tear streaked makeup off my face. I rinse and spit water over and over. Cindy is naked and clean and we stand for a long time clutching each other in the warm shower before emerging to dry off. In the mirror I see Cindy and myself, undressed, un made up. Her budding breasts and delicate labia, my flat chest, widening shoulders and hanging penis. A girl and a boy. We flitt back to the bedroom and lock the door again. Clean and warm and safe in Cindy's bed, under the covers, Cindy is stroking my hair and covering my cheeks with little kisses. "I love you. Are you ok? Can I make you better?" "I'm ok Cindy, I'm ok. I love you too." "I want to be closer to you." She climbs on top of my body and her weight feels good on me. I feel her chest expand and contract and her pulse and her breathing in my ear. I move her head so her lips come together with mine and we kiss for a long time. She tastes sweet. There is a stirring between my legs and we both notice. She looks in my eyes. They are impossibly blue with gold specks and black flecks. "Will you make love to me? I want you to. I want you to be inside me." "Yes Cindy I will." We shift and adjust and she spreads her legs outwards and slides down my torso a bit at a time until my erection is pressing the enterance to her vagina. I find it wet and yielding there and pushing together gently and slowly we get my penis fully inside her. She sighs a deep cleansing sigh and just holds still. After a while we start to move, just a tiny rocking motion against each other. Her face is turned to the side and resting against my neck. My arms are around her. Her pelvis grinds against my belly slowly, like waves lapping. My penis slides in a half an inch and then back, in and back, just enough to break the friction. Her breathing gets a little faster, a little deeper. We keep the same rythm, not hurrying, softly rocking and undulating against each other. I just feel her body on mine and nothing else in the world. Very suddenly I feel the bloat and swelling at the head of my penis that signals my imminent orgasm. Cindy goes "Ooohhh!" as she feels it and I come with a gush inside her hot gripping body. I hold her head in my hands and she presses her face into my neck and I feel the fluttering contractions of her vaginal muscles. “Ahhhh, AAAhhhhh, Ahhhhh.” She cries into my neck. My dick keeps spurting semen inside her as she comes and her body clamps and wrings and squeezes it out of her tight tunnel. I feel it trickle down my balls and across my butt hole. Again we hold perfectly still, just breath and heartbeat and in a few minutes my darling little sister is asleep. . . . . . . The next time I see them is a couple weeks later and Twyla says nothing. She may not even remember what happened. I come over to “babysit” but only when she is away. I barely see her and she stays away most weekends. Cindy and I still sleep together and we do have sex once or twice, and oral sex more times than that including her trying bravely to suck down all of my voluminous semen one time, but mostly we just snuggle and watch tv. . . . . . . And then it’s all over. Twyla gets in a bad accident, is charged with DUI and Cindy is whisked away by Child Services to an entirely different state. I learn all this from my mother. It’s shocking and saddening but I push all that down and act like nothing happened. I go back into my little world, keep my head down, graduate early and I’m off to college at 17. A small Liberal Arts College several hours away where I keep on with my deal of getting good grades and having few friends. Maybe my sex days are over.

Sherry: How I learned to love my cunt by Phillisroger My name is Sherry. I am a pretty girl and shy. I have a confession. I was also embarrassed by my cunt. I knew from my parents that it was somehow a “dirty” thing to have and very private. They even called it “my privates.” My girlfriends wouldn’t even say the word out loud…only mentioning it in whispers. So I was very shy about it all what with walking around knowing that I had a cunt! At least it was hidden under my dress and panties. It may seem strange but as soon as I started to grow up I learned sex was dirty and it all centered on having a cunt. Something I shouldn’t show or touch and certainly not let anyone else see or touch. It was all embarrassing and made me shy. But my shyness must have been what attracted my teacher to take a special interest in me! I wasn’t much of a student and this played into his hands…did I write “hands?” and those fingers on his hands. I have never had such fun in school and after school. This is the story of how I learned to love my cunt. Mr. Emerson was our English teacher and we were studying poetry…studying anything was hard for me, but poetry? That was extra hard. It was a time when lots of things were hard and confusing…there were my parents, my friends, my studies and…(whisper)…boys and lots of them…boys made us girls giggle and titter and lots of whispers about naughty things like sex and fucking. We couldn’t say that word out loud of course. Another such word was cunt. We could say most anything else but those two words made us blush. We could even talk about boys’ penises but when it came to fucking and cunt those were “whisper words” and very personal. So I did learn things in school but there was so much to learn that was not in school…the rest of the world (and boys!). But, as I wrote, we were just then working on poetry and it was hard for me…I was desperate for a good grade so I could graduate and a bad grade in English wouldn’t help. In my mind I would do anything for a good English grade. It helped…I didn’t know it at the time…that my teacher was good looking. He wasn’t all that young but young enough that all us girls had fantasies or crushes on him and at lunch we would giggle about what might happen…if…well, you know, if our fantasies were ever played out in real time with this good looking man. “Sherry,” Mr. Emerson said to me one day, “you are having trouble with your grade in this class. Maybe you need extra help…see me after school and I will see if I can help.” I nodded and felt a thrill go through me thinking of being alone with my handsome teacher. He wasn’t a boy but a real true man and I guessed that was why I tingled. I got uncomfortable and adjusted on my chair which caused more tingles and I couldn’t wait until after school. Finally, thankfully, classes for the day were over. I went to my locker, checked my hair…touched my lips with some lipstick…put all my books, except my English book, in the locker and walked to Mr. Emerson’s room. He was in the back office at a desk and reading something. Maybe he had forgotten about me…I walked into his office and stood there…the light was behind me and I wondered if Mr. Emerson could see the outline of my body through my dress. Finally, he looked up…saw me…smiled, said: “Oh yes Sherry…I almost forgot. Come in and close the door. I closed the door and walked to his little desk. We were alone and I wondered about it all. “Let’s talk,” he said, “about poetry and why we study it…how you will learn to enjoy it because, after all, lots of poetry is about love and affection.” I was blushing and felt a thrill. I didn’t know why. Mr. Emerson opened a book on his desk and motioned me over beside him. I was breathing strangely and stood beside him looking down at the book. “This is the writing of Walt Whitman,” he said, “and much of his poetry is about love and feelings…read this part.” I leaned over to look at the words and his arm went around my waist. It was warm and I wiggled very slightly and began to read the poem about men and women and “feeling myself…alive” and Mr. Emerson was rubbing my back. “What do you think,” he asked. “It’s nice,” I said, not knowing what else to say and then blurted out: “Your hand feels nice on my back Mr. Emerson.” and he rubbed up and down my spine. My legs were getting weak and I moved into him. “Are you okay?” he asked and I could only nod and hope he wouldn’t stop rubbing me. “I need a good grade,” I finally murmured. Mr. Emerson said: “I know” and now his hand was on my bare leg, more rubbing. I parted my legs…I was telling him something…that he was arousing me, exciting me, that I wanted a good grade and more. His hand was so exciting and soft on me. “You have soft skin,” he whispered and I opened more. His hand traveled past my knee, rubbing above my knee…I took hold of the sides of the desk and waited…”gosh!” I oozed, “Mr. Emerson!” I held myself. We were alone in his office, the door closed, “Lock the door, Sherry,” he said and I did. “Come here you beautiful girl. I think there is an ‘A’ in your future.” I nodded and returned to his side, legs apart. Now both his hands were under my dress. I took a deep breath and looked down at him and smiled. “You shouldn’t be doing that, Mr. Emerson,” I said. He looked up at me, smiling, saying: “You’re right. Do you like what I shouldn’t be doing to you?” “Mr. Emerson, that feels nice, really…[gasp][flex] really…Oh God!” his fingers were inside my skimpy panties and feeling my cunt. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. “You’re wet,” he said. I opened my eyes and smiled. “Please Mr. Emerson…” “Yes?” “Don’t” I felt his fingers stop…”Don’t stop…please don’t stop!” and his fingers went to work on me again. We started talking, playing. “Your body is soft,” he said. “The softest part is your cunt,” there was that word. “It’s a dirty word, Mr. Emerson.” He chuckled. “Yes, maybe, but you have a wonderful cunt. I like to feel your cunt.” Tell me what you want me to do. “Touch me more.” “What do you want me to touch?” he asked playfully. His fingers making me dizzy…”Come on,” he said, “what do you want me to feel?” I whispered: “My cunt.” “I didn’t hear you,” he whispered” and kept feeling…OH GOD was he feeling. “Say the word out loud, Sherry.” I hesitated but my knees suddenly went weak and I blurted it out: “cunt” “Whose cunt? Tell me.” I had a little spasm and looked in his smiling eyes…”My cunt, Mr. Emerson.” “You’re a good girl,” he said and played with my cunt lips. I lifted my dress and straddled his legs, his delicious fingers now stroking a rhythm and my body, at the waist, moving to his touch. My cunt was sending somewhere special. It was so quiet in the room and I heard a clocking ticking away…my body also ticking in a rhythm with stroke, stroke…I put out my hands on his chest, my eyes closed and spasmed on his fingers, catching my breath, writhing on his fingers…letting out my breath in gasps. “You’re a good student, you have a hot cunt.” he said as my arms went around his neck, kissing his neck and he was petting my down. I got brave and said: “I have a hot cunt.” I was so sensitive, my cunt an electric charge to his touch. Sending thrills through all of me. I was so embarrassed and felt so warm and whole…bubbling over…now his entire hand holding my wet cunt. Finally I was calm and rested my head on his chest. My breathing slowed to normal and he was rubbing my back again, feeling my butt and kissing my neck. I was lying against him and thinking what a wonderful thing was my cunt. I shivered again. For the first time I was proud of my cunt. It was the first of my many lessons with Mr. Emerson.