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Stud Chapter 6

theBlackDouglas on Incest Stories

A short time after this Jenny and I got in from a double date. As ever we were hot to trot, not being able to touch each other during the booking. Jenny wanted the double so we went to find Pete only to find him lying on his bed with a very beautiful girl maybe a couple of years younger than Jen wrapped up in his arms. Now, Jenny and I knew this couldn't be business because business never, ever came home but neither of us recognised the girl either. Remembering what Pete had done when he discovered Jenny and I together that first time, I stripped and began to suck the girl's nipple. As she started to stir, Jenny shucked off her own clothes and joined me on the other side. With Pete still fast asleep, the girl murmured "You must be Cris and Jennifer? Keep doing that both of you; it

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feels nice!" So we sucked and sucked. She reached out for my cock and began to wank him. "Nice - even bigger than Pete's. Why don't you come and fuck me. I'm getting to quite like that - Pete's had me all ways!" Jenny nodded, not that I needed second bidding, and I got up over her. Jenny guided my knob to her hole and I sank in. She was blissfully hot and tight! As we began to ride together, Jenny slipped away and began to nibble at Pete's cock. From what little I could see as I enjoyed my new found fuck mate (whose name I did not know at this point), Pete's cock was awake before he was. He came awake with "What the fu.." as Jenny slid down his pole. For an age the only sound in the room was that of four bodies fucking together. My partner came first followed by Jenny and then Pete and I jacked off over the unknown girl before Jenny dove in to lick up all our cum.

Pete said "Meet your sister!" I looked at him. "Well, half sister. Seems Dad had an affair a while after Jennifer was born and Elizabeth was the result. She came looking for us while you were out and, well, I ended up bedding her. Her first time. No worse than you and Jenny!"

I held up my hand to quell him. There was nothing he had to explain to me.

Elizabeth, Liz, turned out to live only a few streets away and soon became a regular visitor to our house. Whenever she could get cover from one of her friends she would sleep over with us. The evening would start with a good four way fuck but then Jenny would retire with me and Liz with Pete. I'm sure you get the picture.

Eventually, when my Uni course was finished, my first job was in the back of beyond at the other side of the country. By this time, I'd inherited my part of our parents' estate and with all my 'earned' money was very well off. Family council time again - basically I asked Pete's permission to take Jenny away with me (she'd already agreed btw) to live with me as my wife. He agreed so long as he could have the house meantime and eventually do the same thing with Liz. We agreed visiting rights and the deal was done, not really on the shake of a hand but two cocks up two cunts (twice)...

At our new house Jenny and I are very happy. After a while we managed to fudge a birth certificate for her giving her 'new' parents and we went through a civil marriage service so everyone thinks we're legit but...

We gave up our professional status but became known as being very liberal, any lady is welcome to drop in any time, either for a go on my cock and/or to be eaten out by Jenny. Pete and Liz visit most weekends when the permutations are endless. And it's amazing the number of young virgins I still manage to get lined up with...

Some time later Helen phoned me up, Suzi was back in the country for a short while and wanted to know if I could 'meet' her. I said sure and agreed a rendezvous at a hotel near her airport. To her surprise I took Jennifer with me (working to the old rules) and to mine she'd had had another kid and was milky again. Jenny had never sucked on a milky tit before but she was well up for it and the three of us had a great time, fucking and sucking for hours. Suzi tried to pay us at the end but we both refused saying that her tits were payment enough. As we drove home Jenny said maybe she should get pregnant - not that I could be the father as both Pete and I had had vasectomies when we respectively decided to commit to Liz and Jennifer - so that she would be milky. We agreed maybe some day but not right now however she went out of her way to line me up with preggy teens after that - I love the way they bounce up and down on my cock with their full bellies and afterwards the pair of us make the most of their lactating tits. Absolute heaven!

We also have a very special mutual partner in Gill. One day, not long after our encounter with Suzi, we were out walking round the area, hand in hand, enjoying the lovely summer day and playing a game we often did. One of us would indicate a girl (not obviously of course) and say to the other something like 'Fancy her?' When there was mutual attraction (to Jenny and I that is) it was amazing how often the girl wound up at our house and in our bed - maybe not the same day (although it often was) but soon thereafter. Anyway, this particular day, Jenny had indicated someone to me but I said "Nah, her tits are too big but I wouldn't mind getting in that one's knickers!" I nodded at a tall, rather striking woman with auburn hair pushing a baby buggy.

Jenny teased "You just want her tits - think she's still breast feeding?" I could see Jenny was attracted too however so we followed her at a discrete distance still hand in hand for a while until she went into a house just round the corner from us. The pair of us noted this with interest but we were by now both so horny just thinking about what might be that we broke off our sight-seeing for the afternoon, went home and made love for hours on end. Whenever there was a break in the action, conversation seemed inevitably turn to Gill (as we were later to discover her name was) - Jenny said to leave it with her. I'll let her take up the story -

Hi, this is Jennifer writing:
A few days later while Cris was at work, I contrived to bump into her while she was out walking her baby. I did all the right things, admiring the baby etc. and, introductions over, I asked her back for coffee. She declined as she needed to get back home in time to take a call from her husband but that I was welcome to go back with her - she could use the company. Turned out that her husband mostly worked oversees for one of the big aid agencies and was only home for a three/four month spell every year. "Got home just in time to see Megan born and stayed long enough to get me pregnant again!" she declared. "I get so randy while he's gone - 'specially with Megan sucking my tits! I used to love John doing that before I was pregnant but this time he wouldn't touch them! Men!" Well, I nearly jumped her there and then but decided to wait a bit so we just had a really good girlie time chatting about sex, she remarking how young I was to be married, I telling her what a good bloke I had in Cris and how good he was in bed - and elsewhere! That brought a schoolgirl giggle from Gill - the type that suggested she'd never done it anywhere else! The phone went. Gill went to answer it moving out of my earshot into the study. As I had guessed it was her husband. When she came back, she was a little tearful and I went to cuddle her, for once nothing sexual, just one of those girl things, and I asked her what was wrong. "Nothing - I just miss him so much!" So we chatted for a bit and then baby Megan woke wanting a feed. I made to go to give her some privacy but she said "Stay if you want to - I don't mind if you don't!" Well! I stayed trying to make conversation and trying not to stare at her tits as she quite discretely fed her baby in front of me. Eventually, it was time for me to go, so we kissed good-bye, girlfriend style and said we'd do it again. Did I jump Cris when he came home that night - I was as horny as hell! I nearly did myself with a vibrator as soon as I got in the door but forced myself to wait for Cris - it was his lucky night I can tell you!

For some reason, the next day I didn't manage to see Gill out on her regular walks with Megan - I'm sure I'd have been welcome if I'd knocked on her door but I let it be for the moment. Next day was Saturday and, as usual on a Saturday, Cris and I woke early but rose late, making slow passionate love for a couple or three hours in between. I had just risen to go to the shower where our lovemaking usually continued for a while in anticipation of the evening 'orgy' with Pete and Liz when the phone rang. I answered it. It was Gill. "Hi," she said "mind if I come over? I could use some company."

"Sure!" I said. "I'm just up. Come over and I'll fix some breakfast for us."

"Just up?" she exclaimed. "Yeah, well, guess we don't all have babies! I've been up for an age!"

A few minutes later she arrived. I let her in still dressed in only a robe and she got the sleeping Megan's baby buggy arranged safely in the porch. Gill just wanted coffee which was fine by me, but she wanted hers let down 50/50 with hot water so that Megan didn't get too much caffeine. "Meant to give it up when your breast feeding they tell me but that would be above and beyond!"

As we sat either side of the breakfast bar, Gill looked at me curiously. "You've just been laid!" Haven't you?"

"Yes, quite definitely laid but how did you know?" I conceded.

"Well, you've got that slightly woolly look and your eyes are so sparkling - bet Cris' are too!"

Raising my voice just a notch, for I had heard Cris padding softly downstairs, no doubt wanting to know where his coffee was, I declared "Cris? Well probably if you can see under shut eyelids, he'll be out of it for hours after that session!" I heard a soft shuffle away from us.

Gill laughed "God! I envy you - just don't let him join the 'Foreign Legion'. Don't suppose I should complain - I knew what I was getting into as I was with the VSO in Sudan when I met John. Went everywhere with him before I got pregnant but then when I looked like having complications with the pregnancy, it was best for me to come 'home' - its actually John's old family home although both his parents and mine are all dead now."

She was close to tears and I backed of from my plan of making a hit on her - she needed some sympathy so time for more girlie/sisterly cuddling. Somehow and quite undeliberately, my robe slipped open leaving me exposed. Despite everything, I made no effort to cover up. I could almost feel Gill's eyes drill onto my tits, small though they are. I kinda knew (sensed as Cris would say - but he uses the word too much!) this was all new to Gill but exciting for her at the same time. "I just feel so lonely sometimes!"

"More than one way to skin a cat!" I sort of sighed lifting her hand to my exposed boobs. "Love the feel of a girl's hand on my tits - or her mouth. AND I'm more than willing to do the same for you" I sort of cooed.

"I've never..."

"Shush!" I said softly. She began to massage my left tit and I knew she was mine - her first lesbian experience as I had rightly guessed making it all the more exciting for me (do I sound like my brother? Well shit, do I care?). Slowly and carefully I undid Gill's denim shirt then unhooked the nursing bra below - quite ingenious the arrangement of zips and fastenings to allow a Mum to discreetly feed, just as Gill had done that first time we had had coffee together only a couple of days before. Right now all that was out of the window as I feasted on her tits - by the sodden breast pads Gill had tucked into her bra, Megan wasn't taking a fraction of Gill's output so there was plenty for me. Gill at first was horrified, trying to puss (sorry, typo - push -:) me off but she soon came to realise how good it made her feel. Soon she started to feel my tits too and after I'd cum I said "You can go lower."

She said "Can I feel your cunny?"

I said "Thought you'd never ask!" Soon Gill was tenderly exploring my pussy - and I do mean tenderly. I let her do whatever she wanted but it was basically touching and kissing my labia, her remarking between kisses how wonderfully soft I felt and what a rush she got when I came!"

When I came, I came - sure I can cum lots but for me there are several (OK many) degrees of CUM OK?. 1st degree is with my husband - OK my brother Cris, 2nd degree is with Pete, but she was up there on the 3rd degree with Liz! For someone with no lesbian experience, she was something else - OK, she was something else anyway!

As she gently explored me, I lowered my hand to her puss and, pushing her knickers aside, began to stroke her labia and, feeling her wetness, parted them to get to her emerging clit. She went rigid as I touched her but only because it was a precursor to her orgasm as her juices flooded my hand. I withdrew to lick my fingers and then offered them to Gill who sucked on them greedily - something like I had done on her tits previously. I knew Cris was hovering in the shadows at the far end of the room staying out of sight of Gill for the moment - I also knew he'd have an almighty hard-on watching us!

I ventured "I want to eat your cunt! You up for it?"

She rose and stripped saying "Yeah, but you'll be the first girl ever and even John doesn't do it very often." I just licked my lips and went down for lunch! She had one of the sweetest pussies I've ever tasted. Was it the fact I was the first girl ever to do this for her (Gosh! I do sound like Cris!) or was it just the fact that her juices flowed endlessly as I pushed her to one climax after another? Realising Gill was totally out of it, not really knowing what was going on around her except for the feeling I was stirring up in her, Cris crept out of the shadows and started to finger fuck me - just gently using only a single digit but enough to bring me off. I had to choke back my orgasm as I continued to work on Gill keeping her cuming and cuming. I broke off briefly to mouth "Thanks, you bugger!" as he withdrew once more to the shadows. At the time I thought and Cris later confirmed, he returned "Naw - your arse would have been too obvious. Cute though!"

Gill and I cuddled together. She said "Thank you Jennifer - I've never known it so good!" Now I was well used to making girls feel good but somehow, coming from this drop dead gorgeous woman, it gave me in inner glow!

"Want to see Cris and I fuck? He'd love to suck your tits too - only if YOU like mind?" I asked adventurously.

"OK - go and wake him up, provided I can stop whenever I want to?" Gill agreed. Now Cris and I had heard this from many women but not one, not a single one, had ever said "Stop" so I just smiled and said I'd see what I could do.

I caught Cris in the hallway and dragged him into the kitchen - he of course knew the whole (hole?) story and I was so randy that I just had to have him quickly up my cunt. We came together in an instant - powerfully mind! A bit of instant gratification! I made a show of pulling Cris into the room where Gill lay still panting from our exertions.

"Hi" I said "this is my husband Cris. He's a marvellous lay!"

Gill smiled up at him, still kinda half gone but as her eyes came into focus she said "Fuck's sake - what a monster of a cock!"

Cris' turn to blush "No complaints so far! Trade you a fuck for a suck on your tits." he said. Men! No finesse! But, as ever, Cris had judged the moment as Gill rolled onto her back.

"Seems like a fair trade," she said "go easy when you fuck me though - no way John is anything like that big."

So Cris lay down beside her and gently kissed her lips - she was ferocious in her kissing back on him and soon pushed his head down onto her tits. I'll let Cris pick up the story from his point of view...

Cris:  She was almost desperate pushing me down onto her tits and I was almost as desperate to oblige having seen Jenny suck milk from them. My cock was bulging almost as never before as I began to suck Gill's sweet milk into my mouth. She was in ecstasy, stroking my rampant dick in time with my sucking. Eventually, having cum a couple of times at least, she said "Fuck me Cris, come on, fuck me!" Now I think it was only because I was a little slow from breaking off from sucking her tits she thought I was being a little hesitant but she then asked "What's the matter? Don't worry I'm safe - 'fact I'm safer than safe, I'm already pregnant!" Strangely, the 'safety' aspect had never been an issue during my 'professional' career - Helen had always explained to the lady that that was her responsibility, at least up until the point when I had had the snip for Jennifer's sake. However, I do know a few of them used the 'morning after' pill after 'dates' with me!

I smiled "How do like to do it?"

"Don't know! Can I come on top?" Gill queried.

"Fine by me!" I declared as I rolled over onto my back, my long, thick dick waving in the air. Jenny came to me and grasped the base of my shaft, holding it ready for Gill. Gill straddled me athletically, sinking all the way down onto me.

'Gosh! Jenny have you ever known anything so big!"

Jenny came behind her, massaging her tits as Gill held herself up over me letting me see everything. "'Course I have silly! He's my husband! We fuck several times a day as a rule!"

"Ah - newly weds! John and I were never really like that - takes a bit of effort for us Europeans in the African sun - doesn't seem to bother the natives though. Probably what gives AIDS its chance! However, we do seem to compatible in the fertility stakes - he only has to look at me the right way and I'm preggy - maybe because he has to save it all up when he's away! After all, the locals are all a bit iffy - mind you I do like to see him fuck a young black girl. The younger the better...!"

Talking over I grabbed her by the hips and began to pump her up and down on my shaft. Soon she was doing it of her own accord and rotating her hips in a delicious little movement which heightened the whole sensation for me as I used my hands on her tits drawing little beads of milk which Jen took the pleasure of licking off before I drew her to an all-powerful climax just as I shot my wad into her. She had been absolutely fantastic for me and I told her so as Jen pulled her from me to suck at her cunt enjoying the mix of both our juices and bringing Gill off once more. Once recovered, Gill confessed it had been the best sex she had ever had.

Soon I was enjoying Gill's tight cunt several times a day - at times Jenny and I virtually lived in her house. Megan was quite demanding of her mother's breast and her mother was quite demanding of relieve afterwards. Suited everyone really! We introduced her to all kinds of things - anal, dildos etc. etc. etc. - and she was up for it all. Turned out she had not had any experience outside of marriage before (except for watching John fuck youngsters!)and with her husband being away so much she had plenty to learn and Gill became an integral part of our love life...

(Footnote - although Megan was John and Gillian's first child, the pattern was to continue such that John got Gill pregnant, went off for an overseas posting, came home in time for the birth, stayed 2/3 months, got Gill pregnant again, went overseas for a while etc. etc. As a result they have 5 children born roughly 10/12 months apart! It was however me (and Jenny) who got to experience her tight cunt sliding slowly up and down on my cock, she above me as I lay on my back - just like the first time - when she was full with child (for that's how she liked her sex when she was near term). Her tits provided us both with milk for an absolute age... Some of John's young black conquests came to visit too but that's another story so in the meantime just use your imagination however sweet, tight and young sums them up...)

The End

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mother and son sex a real love story from south india

anonymous on Incest Stories

the story i am going to tell you is a real one. it happend 1 year before . let me tell you about my family. there are three members in my family me ,Nithin (27) my mother 'rajani' (48) my father chandran (53) we lives in a village in kerala (south india) 5 years before my father lost his legs in an accident from that time i am looking after my family i am running a small shop in my village my mo

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I spent the day shopping while you were out working. You gave me your credit card and told me to buy something for tonight and make it a complete outfit, because you were taking me somewhere special.



After a full day of shopping, you come home to find me, laying back in a bubble bath, and glass of white wine on the side, candles burning, music playing just completely relaxed and eyes shut. I h

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Clubseventeen on Teen Stories

Because I have plenty of spare time while studying I spent a couple of days in Brazil last month.
My father though I deserved a little holiday. We were also invited to a wedding in Buenos Aires.
My dad had predicted that there was a lot of nice things to see and he proved to be right. The women
there were all beautifully dressed, the one even more gorgeous than the other. And their looks...

incredibly sexy and sensual. Their long, wavy hair, their wonderful shapes that were accented even
more by their dresses. And best of all: of the several hundred guests more than half were female!
The table was arranged in such a way that my company consisted of only one couple, the rest were
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Sex With Strangers 2

ritcheydrew on Gay Stories

So, I'm back out on the market.. horny and looking for sex. I've had several run in's with girls and a few teasing guys.. I want more of the later.
So I'm at a bar and Matt is there. We share a table with a few other people, on girl there is so fucking fine! She's a taxi driver that's just waiting for drunk people to need a ride. I buy her some pepsi's and talk her up.. she's tattoo'd all over, has more piercings than I can count, and stinks of sex! But tonight is for me.. I'm hunting for instant satisfaction.
I tell Matt, on my way out the door with the taxi driver girl;-), that I'll be home the next night, waiting for him. I make sure he knows what to expect.
Jump forward.... I don't know if he will show or not, but I'm going to prepare in every way. I have no idea of wha
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t he wants or what I'll be willing to deliver. So I shower, I clean myself from top to bottom and in every hole and crevice I have. But my real problem is that I started to drink way too early!
By 10 O'Clock i'm not even able to see straight.. so i leave the front door unlocked and strip naked and fall into bed. In my mind, I don't care who or what comes in.. I'm giving myself to 'whatever'.
I woke up in the night sometime, there's a guy in bed next to me, naked. He's using my hand to make his cock hard, I can feel it's short soft stubbiness. There is something around his cock, a cock ring I think. But I'm jacking off this guy next to me, and yes, it's Matt. I'm really dizzy, not able to see or think straight. Matt grabs my head and pulls it towards his cock. I'm not really caring about anything because I'm so drunk. I can feel his balls in my right hand as i use my left hand to stuff his now hard dick down my throat. it's not so big, not even 7 inches long, and I can eat that cock easily!
I am sucking hard, feeling his hips thrust against my face and i remove my left hand and just let him slam his cock and balls against my drooling mouth. I have no idea of how long he fucked my face or how good I was.. but I do know.. my mouth got very wet and 'watery'.. I swollowed so much saliva.. and I didn't even realize he shot all his cum in my mouth. I swollowed every single bit. He finished and as I stumbled to the bathroom to get some aspirin, I heard some talking. I thought he turned on the tv but it was more quiet.
I came out of the bathroom, naked, stumbling and a big mess.. there was another guy there. Matt brought his room mate, another gay guy.. 'what the fuck is this' i remember saying. But they kinda teamed up on me and dragged me back to my bed. His room mate, I don't know his name.. CHRIS, I'll call him... started sucking my cock.. i think I was hard all of 30 seconds when he gave up.. instead Matt held me on my back as his room mate fucked my face.. he layed on top of me with is dick in my mouth slamming down on my face. Matt let go of my arms and I just layed there letting Chris fuck my face like some kind of sex doll. i don't even remember gagging or choking.. but Matt was laughing at how I couldn't breath. Somehow this whole thing turned into a twisted "fuck me" fest.
I remember swollowing Chris's load. His cum was very thick and hot and almost burned as it went down. His final thrust, he layed his body ontop of my face and forced his cock down my throat till he shook and shuddered a bit.
Thinking about it now, I realize that i may have a natural gift for oral sex. I love sucking.
Chris climed off me, and Matt started to play with my cock and balls.. he sniffed and licked at my ass a bit too. I remember them talking about fucking me, but i think I may have had tears coming out my eyes.. not from crying, but from the lack of air and all the shit in my throat making me gag. They left me there. On my bed. I got up.. I don't know how long later, the front door was open and after I locked it and went to the bathroom to take a shower.. i had cum all down my chest, on my chin, dried up in my moustache and face. I liked how I looked.... I want to look like that again.
And i have... Sex With Strangers is not over.. that was just the beginning.

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My First Sexual Encounter with a Woman

L1sa1974 on Lesbian Stories

This is the story of my first lesbian encounter,

My name is Lisa, i'm 32, 5' 7" tall, shoulder length blonde hair, green eyes, thin athletic figure, small but firm breasts, 31" inside leg and it has often been said that i'm attractive.

Several weeks ago, a new woman moved into the street, her name is Sarah, she's 39, about 5' 5" tall, olive coloured skin, she is also thin like me although her breasts are a little bigger than mine.

We had said hello on the odd occassion and had chatted briefly.

On this particular day i had bumped into Sarah in our local supermarket, we chatted briefly about the crap english weather and generally asked how each other was, after finding out we were both ok, i asked sarah if she would like to come over tonight for a

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drink and something to eat to welcome her to the neighbourhood.

Sarah, said that she would be delighted to.

What time would you like me to arrive at?

Shall we say 7pm i replied.

That's perfect, Sarah replied.

See you there then.

We said our farewells and i carried on with my shopping. I decided i would make a spag bol for tonights dinner, i also bought a couple of bottles of medium dry white wine. After paying for my shopping i dashed home to get everything ready, even though there was still 5 hours till Sarah would arrive.

I placed the wine in the fridge to chill, and started to prepare the spag bol, I placed the minced beef into a hot wok that was already on the gas burner, i then started to peel and chop some onions, then chopped up some mushrooms and then added them to the minced beef, letting them brown off i then added some tomato puree`, dried parsley, thyme and coriander, and then i let the whole lot simmer. I always like to make my spag boll in advance to eating it to allow the flavours to marinade.

Later that day i lay in a lovely warm bath, with my favourite scented bubble bath in, I shaved my legs and shaved my pussy, i have always liked to keep myself well trimmed, one never knows what will come your way.

Anyway after washing my hair, and making sure i was lovely and clean and smooth, i towel dried myself off, blow dried my hair, and then started to apply my makeup.

Now what to wear for the upcoming meal, i put on a black lacy thong, a black lacy bra, a pair of blue levi's jeans, and a black holter neck top, i checked myself in my full length mirror, casual but nice, perfect.

Going downstairs and into the kitchen i put on the boil a pot of water for the spaghetti, i had just put in the spaghetti and turned it down to simmer when the door bell went. On opening the door there stood sarah, she looked stunning, her long brown wavy hair, her blue eyes, her red lips, the black dress with the thin shoulder straps and black stillettos, i snapped back to reality.

Please come in i said with a smile.

Sarah smiled back at me and thanked me.

Sarah handed me a bottle of cold wine, do you have a cork screw?

Yes, of course, i went to the kitchen draw found the cork screw, passed it to her while i went to the cupboard and got out 2 wine glasses.

Sarah poured the wine into the glasses, and said heres to new friends.

I smiled and agreed, we chinked our glasses and drank.

Dinner will be about 5 minutes, please excuse me while i prepare the table.

The table was in the kitchen diner area, i placed some table mats on to the white cotton table cloth, i then put the cutlery out, followed by some toasted sliced baguettes. I turned to Sarah, please have a seat while i prepare the food, I had started to reheat the bolognaisse while that was warming up, i had tipped the spaghetti into a colander, and let it drain, when the bolognaisse was warm i spooned it into a serving dish, i also tipped the spaghetti into a serving dish and placed both dishes onto the table, i then topped Sarah's glass up with some more wine and sat myself at the table.

Dinner is served Madam, i joked.

Sarah laughed, i've never been called that before.

I smiled, sorry, a little corny i suppose.

Sarah, smiled back at me, i suppose, she joked.

Anyway, we both helped ourselves.

Wow this is delicious sarah remarked, you must teach me how you make this so good some day.

Embarressed yet pleased that sarah enjoyed it, i remarked, anytime.

Sarah replied, i may just hold you to that you know.

We both laughed a little.

We chatted while we ate, Sarah had been raised in the south of England, had never married, had no children, had moved north to Staffordshire to do teaching, and was a teacher at a local High School.

Myself, i explained had been born and raised around here, i too had never married, i had no children, and that i worked for a local firm as a receptionist.

After we had finished dinner, and had sat chatting about all the everyday things that we had done or were still doing, i poured some more wine, and started to clear the table.

Sarah then said to me, Please let me help you do the dishes?

No need i kindly replied, the dish washer does it all, but thank you for the kind offer.

We chatted for what seemed like hours, my family, her family, relationships past and present, both of us were now single and it appeared we both had been for some time, our favourite music, hers being Fleetwood Mac, Eurythmics, Match Box 20, Jethro Tull. Mines being AC/DC, Guns & Roses, Nickelback etc, films we liked to watch e.t.c

The night grew late, it was Friday, no work for both of us in the morning.

The time came when Sarah, said, i think it must be time that i said good night.

Wow, is that the time i replied, it was 11:09 pm on the clock in the the Kitchen, i hadn't realised that it had gone so quick.

Sarah, stood up and laughed as she swayed a little, i think that wines gone to my head.

I stood up and could also feel the affects of the wine.

Sarah, turned to me and thanked me for a wonderful night, she hugged me close to her and kissed me gently on my cheek.

My heart raced, my face tingled from the soft affection planted there by that single kiss.

As we parted from each other our eyes locked, staring into her deep blue shimmering eyes, i felt a warmth rush over me, Sarah must have felt the same because in the next breath we were both kissing each other, softly and slowly at first, then harder and more vigourously, our tongues exploring each others mouths Sarah had placed her arms around my waist, and she was running them softly over my back, tracing her fingers in arc's along my spine, i being slightly taller had placed my arms over her shoulders and had started to run my fingers through her hair and gently rubbing the back of her neck. We seemed to melt into each other our bodies becoming one.

My mind was racing, i had never kissed another woman before, but neither had i felt this good before kissing someone else, My senses were heightened, i could feel little jolts of electricity coursing through my entire body, my nipples had hardened, i could feel my pussy tingling and i was sure that it had become moist, my legs trembled ever so slightly.

Suddenly Sarah stopped kissing me and stepped back, i'm sorry she said, i didn't mean to come onto you, it's just that i find you very attractive, and at that moment it had felt right.

I looked at Sarah, and said, no need to apologise, I have never kissed another woman before, but that was electrifying, the most sensual kiss i have ever experianced before.

I took Sarah's hands and guided her towards me.

Are you sure about this Sarah asked.

Yes, i'm sure i replied.

We kissed again, the sensations were still there, the tingling, the electricity, the arousel, all of them erupting into a sea of sexual passion. I moved my lips from Sarah's mouth and started to kiss her neck and shoulder, Sarah let out an almost silent gasp, her hands moving along the contours of my back and ribs, her fingers sending little signals to my brain that said " I WANT YOU ". I moved my attentions to sarah's lobe, i nibbled and kissed in gently, then i whispered into her ear, Stay tonight.

Sarah moved to face me, i would love to stay with you tonight, but are you sure this is what you want?

Yes, i replied, i want to experiance more of you, i want to feel the ecstasticity you breath into my very soul.

Sarah then went onto explain briefly that she had been a lesbian for about 20 years now since her first encounter with another woman.

I pulled sarah into me and whispered into her ear, i want you, i want to feel your body next to mine, please say you'll stay.

Sarah, looked into my eyes, and smiled, of course i'll stay.

We cleared up the table and the kitchen, then we took a bottle of wine and 2 glasses, and i led Sarah to my bedroom.

I laid the wine and the glasses onto the bedside cabinet, then i lay on the bed, Sarah came and sat at my side, and poured the wine into the glasses. Then she leaned down and kissed me, her lips moving expertly onto mine, her tongue slowly prised open my eager lips, letting her probe her tongue into my mouth, feeling it run along the roof of my mouth, tracing a line along my teeth, my lips sucked at her tongue, sarah nibbled at my lips, my body ached for her so much.

Sarah sat back up and asked me to unzip her dress.

My hands and body were still trembling from the sensualality of this gorgeous woman, from the thoughts of what i was doing and what was about to happen, slowly i managed to undo the zipper.

Sarah stood up and let the dress fall to the floor, i thought my heart was going to burst, there stood the body of an angel, a goddess a sexual master piece, he olive skin was embraced by nothing more than a black lacy bra, and a matching black lacy thong not to dissimilar to my own, at the bottom right hand side of her stomach was a tattoo of a small black rose. I knew at that point that i really wanted this woman beside me, to let her taste me, to have her engulf me.

Sarah leaned over me, smiled and said, let me pass my experaince with over women on to you, she leaned forward and started to kiss the front of my neck, her fingers ran down my arms that had locked solidly to my side, she undid the halter neck which was tied at the back of my neck, and pulled the material away so that it lay slightly open at the front, her hands glided expertly along my ribs till they reached my breasts, i gasped, as my body arched to allow her hands to mould my breasts more firmly.

Slowly she kissed down my body, her fingers gently nipping my already hardened nipples, the sensations running through me at that time were electrifying, never before had anyone managed to send my mind into the frenzy it was now experiancing.

Sarah lifted the halter neck up over my breasts, revealing my own black lacy bra, i took that as my cue to sit up, sarah then removed the top and dropped it to the floor, she then undid her own bra, and let that also drop to the floor, her breasts were magnificent, her brown nipples pointed out like little arrows to ecstacy, sarah then undid my bra, removed it from me, and dropped it on the floor next to mine, she looked at me , smiled, and asked if i was ok?

Oh yes, i managed to murmour, my mouth was dry, my body was aching for this woman.

Sarah passed me my wine glass, have a drink she said, it will help you to relax.

I gladly sipped from the glass, she was right it did help me relax a little more.

As i put the drink back on the bedside cabinet, and lay back down on the bed gazing into this amazing womans eyes, Sarah un did the button on my jeans whilst she kissed around my stomouch, her fingers glided the zipper open, and she parted the fabric, all the while kissing my stomouch, sending shivers of the likes i have never felt before through my entire body, my breathing had become heavier, my hands were now behind my head resting on the pillows, Sarah took hold of my jeans and started to peel them off my legs, i raised my arched my back and raised my bum off of the bed to allow them to come off, Sarah pulled the jeans from me, dropped them from the floor, the started to kiss me from my feet all the way up my legs, kissing the tops of my thighs, she was now on her hands and knees, kissing and licking and nibbling my thighs, my stomouch then my breasts, my hands had now taken a firm hold of the wooden slats that made up my head board, my body was contorted into positions that the feeling this woman had brought to me matched how she pleasured me. Her toungue traced the outline of my nipples, her nails gently scraped along my ribs.

My breathing was eratic, my body was wriggling and heaving around like i was on a heavenly theme park ride, sarah kissed and licked my wanten breasts, then started to kiss her way down my body her hands reached to my breasts playing with my breasts pinching my nipples, the saliva from her mouth still present on my breasts allowed her hands to glide effortlessly over them, Sarah ran her tongue over the fabric of my already soaked knickers, she planted a kiss right on my clitoris, i let out a deep heavy breath, my head was tilted back into my pillows, my eyes were shut firmly, little flashes of light eminated from the back of my eye lids, i could feel my eyeballs dashing around in there sockets.

Sarah removed my knickers, to reveal my cleanly shaven pussy, i'm not sure, but i think i heard her say "PERFECT" but it may have been my own imagination, i felt like i was in a dream state, not sure what was real anymore and what was pure fantasy.

I soon snapped back to reality, i felt sarah's breath against my wet pussy, then a shudder shot through me as Sarah's tongue lashed against my clit, my eyes shot open, my body threw itself up towards her mouth, sarahs fingers traced a line from my my clit to my pussy which was now soaking wet and felt on fire, sarahs fingers gently opened my lips allowing more of her tongue to lavish my pussy, i felt her teeth gently nibble my clit as she sucked it into her mouth, her tongue dancing over it like a ballerina.

My hands had now moved down to my own breasts, kneading them, teasing the erect nipples, my breathing had grown heavier, i was saying things to Sarah, like "YESSSSSSSS" and groaning out loudly "FUCK YESSSS"

Sarah was now eating my pussy like a ravenous wild animal, i could feel her nose rubbing against my clit as she probed her tongue into my pussy, my hands had now roamed down to her head, forcing it deeper into me, sarah licked me all the way from my pussy back up to my clit, i opened my eyes and looked down at her face, her eyes smiled back at me, the light glistened off my juices that now clung to her face, her tongue moved back down again, i raised my hips to meet it, she licked all the way down till her tongue rested against my arse, she ran her tongue around it probing it slightly then ran it back to my pussy, occassionally her finger would delve deep into my pussy while she licked my clit, on and on sarah went, till i couldn't take anymore.

I grabbed Sarah's head, and thrust my pussy into her face "I'M CUMMING" i screamed, i ground my pussy hard onto Sarah's tongue as my juices began to run through me like a torrent of water, rushing from me. My body spasmed, i felt my mouth dry, lights danced infront of my eyes, I heard Sarah slurping at my pussy, FUCKKKKKK FUCKKKKKKKKK YESSSSSSS YESSSSSSSSS i screamed, Sarah continued to lick up my juices, my pussy screamed for her to continue, to stop, to be eaten, but also to rest, i let out a little giggle and wriggled uncontrollably as the sensations began to tickle through me.

Sarah leaned up smiling at me, she leaned herself over me and i pulled her down to me and kissed her, tasting my juices that still clung to her lips, My mind was exhausted, but my body craved for more of her, tonight i was going to experiance this womans entire body and soul.

To be Continued.

 

 

The Hide Pt 5

dilligat on Taboo Stories

CH9

I couldn’t get naked fast enough. Within seconds I stood in front of them, my cock a raging hard on. Andrea looked at me and said “He seems bigger then yesterday. I wonder if he can cum yet” Tony smiled and said “I’m sure we’ll find out. First you need to know how to give a girl head. Come and kneel between her legs and do as I say” Andrea sat back legs open, feet on the edge of the sofa. I moved down between them. “First smell her, then lick around the edges” I did as I was told. The softness o

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f her skin was amazing, the smell was like a warm blanket, and the taste was almost sweet. My tongue flicked at her lips and she shifted slightly. “Relax and do what you think you should” he encouraged. I began to copy what he had told me to do with my fingers and followed the line of her slit. She was wet and partially open, I ran my tongue up her slot and felt the firmness of her clit. I flicked it with my tongue and probed to find her hole then I attacked each part in turn and reacted to her moaning. She seemed to enjoy this and with guidance from her hands on my head and words of encouragement I became engrossed in the task. Soon she was grinding against my face and I felt her clench as she shuddered on my tongue and then relax away from me. “MMMM! That was a nice little one.” She purred. I was about to continue when Tony interrupted. “Time to lose your cherry” he said “Just fuck her like you think you ought to” was all he said. I rose to my feet and looked at her. She looked up at me and mouthed “Come on then” with her knees in the air and feet on the sofa, her pussy was open and ready. I knelt before her and placed the tip of my cock at her opening. She slid down the sofa towards me taking the tip of my prick into her hole. I shuddered with pleasure and would have cum there and then if I could. I then felt her hand grip my shaft and pull me into her tight, warm depth. The walls of her pussy clenched and tightened around me and I froze, revelling in the sensation. Then she said “Slowly fuck me. You’re still dry so I expect to cum lots of times” I obeyed and began to move my cock in and out of her wonderful depths. My pace varied according to her commands and I just kept fucking. Tony sat in the chair and watching, his cock receiving the usual attention. We changed position from time to time but I was carried away by the moment and lost track of where we were. Her orgasm came and went and she continued to give words of encouragement and advice as well as orders to ensure that she got all she could from this non ending fuck. I took her from behind, she sat astride me and I took her from above with her legs over my shoulders allowing me maximum penetration. This I really liked.

 

“Ok” Tony announced indicating that we were to stop screwing, “it’s time for you to fuck me” He came and knelt on the floor beside us and said “Watch Andrea warm me up, then you can give me some cock.” I was a bit surprised but wasn’t going to spoil my chances of regular sex. Andrea knelt behind him and pulled open his arse cheeks, the she leaned forward and began to lick his exposed hole, probing it with her tongue and getting it very wet with saliva. She began to rub at it with a finger tip and then as he seemed to relax she began to work the finger into him. He pushed back against her. She drove deeper and then added another then another finger. With three fingers she fucked him. His arsehole was visibly opened just like her pussy. He moaned and asked for more. She looked at me and said “Your turn” I knelt behind him, she withdrew her fingers and I placed my cock at his opening. She took hold of my cock and guided me in. he was tight and warm inside just like Andrea. I stopped to get used to the feelings and the view and then began to stroke in and out of him. He clenched and it was like a very tight grip. I thought that this might actually make me cum and rode for my pleasure rather than his. He seemed to like this and kept saying “that’s it fuck me hard” the waves began to build quickly and as I peaked I pulled out hoping to pump years worth of cum over him but nothing came except the most shattering of explosions that travelled through my body, my legs went to jelly and I saw stars in front of my eye. I fell onto my side, cock still trembling in my hand and lay there. “He’s cum his balls off” Andrea laughed in a congratulatory way. “Now you know what it’s all about” she added. I just moaned a response such was the intensity of my first orgasm.

 

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His cock tensed under my hand and I knew he was about to cum “Do you want me to carry on or stop?” I asked. “Suck me dry” he grunted. Needing no more permission. I leaned down to his cock. I could smell the precum that had oozed out. I licked the tip and without further ado I sank my mouth onto his cock. He was already pulsing and within seconds he drove his cock into the back of my throat and pumped a long wank’s worth of cum into my mouth and throat. I swallowed as fast as I could and savoured the strong taste of cum that has been building for several days. Neither he nor I had time for partners and the occasional hand job was the best we could manage. He must have had a week's worth ready for me that night. He bucked and groaned as each shot erupted and I drove my mouth down on him to catch each drop. Slowly he subsided and I sucked the last few drops out before his hand came down to my face to signal that enough was enough. “Fucking hell, I needed that” he said “I hope you enjoy my story as much as I enjoyed yours.” I realised that the night was nearly over and said “Let’s save it until tomorrow night” he agreed.

 

 

Amy Part 2

buzltyr on Teen Stories

Amy Part 2

Amy lay back and relaxed as her breathing slowed. I was painfully hard

in my shorts. I reached down to adjust myself to a more comfortable

position. Amy had been watching my moves and when I grabbed my

erection to readjust her eyes became wide open, her brows rising.

“Are you hard, Mr. Walker?” Amy whispered.

“Yes, Amy. Very hard.”

Blushing beet red, Amy shyly asked, “I’ve never seen one up close, can

I see it?”

As I sat there I had a brief moment of panic as I decided whether I

should let this go to the next level. I knew if I exposed myself I

would want her to touch it and if that happened I would not be able to

control myself. I would try to fuck this s

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weet shy teenager. I

wrestled with my inner conscience until she again spoke.

“Please let me look at it.”

My conscience flew out the window and I reached down and pulled the

leg of my shorts up exposing half of my hard cock. The cool air was

almost painful as the shaft jerked a little. Amy’s eyes were glued to

my now exposed hard on and as if in a trance she reached her right

hand out and lightly touched the head near the little hole.

I scooted a little closer giving her better access and she took full

advantage as she reached lower and wrapped her dainty little hand

around the shaft just below the head. I am not well endowed but not

dinky either. Her hand small barely reached around the circumference

but what she managed to grasp was now fully erect and throbbing with

each beat of my heart.

“It’s so hard and hot.”

 She was lightly stroking my dick and looked up to my face. There I

detected the look of lust and I smiled. As she continued stroking my

shaft I laid my hand on her inner thigh and stroked lightly. A moan

escaped from deep within her throat and I could tell she was getting

more into jacking me off.

Her stroked became faster as her hand was now grasping lower and

letting it slide up until her hand stopped at the little bell at the

end of my cock.

I got up to my knees and now the head was lined up close to her face.

Her eyes widened as she got a close up view. I tilted my hips forward

and the head was a mere inch from her closed lips. She tentatively

stuck her tongue out and touched it to the tip next to the little

hole. A drop of seminal fluid had formed there and she demurely licked

it off.

Realizing that the taste was not so bad she licked again and I lurched

forward still and I bumped against her mouth.

“Open up Amy, I want you to suck my cock,” I whispered.

“I’ve never done it before,” came her reply. “Will you show me what to

do?”

“Just open your mouth and take the head in and use your tongue to lick

under the head,” I gasped.

She closed her lips around the crown and licked profusely. Her hand

was still wrapped loosely around the shaft and unknowingly stroked.

“Now take a little more in your mouth, Amy and suck.”

My cock was as hard as it ever had been as this teenager strained to

suck my dick deeper into the hot wet cavern of her mouth. Her

breathing strained and her nostrils flared as my unit touched the back

of her throat. She gagged a little as her reflex kicked in.

“Go slow Honey; you don’t need to take it any deeper.”

She relaxed a little and sucked harder but not deeper. Her hand was

moving faster up and down my hard on and I reached down and wrapped my

hand in her hair as I started to slowly fuck her face.

Controlling the tempo now she surrendered her hand to my ball sack and

gently rolled the contents gently. I reached down and grabbed her

nipple and pulled lightly which elicited a groan from Amy.

What she lacked in experience she made up with enthusiasm as her lips

were sucking harder and her groans more often as I was humping her

mouth as if it were her pussy.

I was slow close to cumming that it was all I could do to keep from

grabbing the back of Amy’s head and pushing my cock all the way in her

throat and dump my pent up load there. I decided that is I was ever

going to fuck this young lady I better stop this heavenly blow job.

Saliva and precum left a string between her mouth and the head of my

dick when I pulled out. She whimpered and looked up at me with those

innocent yet passionate eyes.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Amy” I said.

“But Mr. Walker I’m a virgin. I’ve never had anybody in me and I’m not

sure. It’ll hurt won’t it?” 

“No boy has ever put their cock in you?” I was shocked.

I figured in this day and age that she had been on dates and probably

had petted with boys and I found it hard to believe she had never

enjoyed the passion and intimacy that intercourse could produce.

“No I’ve only had a boy play with my boobs and one boy touch me down

there but I got scared and made him stop,” she demurely replied.

“Lay back honey, I’ll be as gentle as possible and I will try not to

hurt you.”

She lay back on the couch with her legs tightly closed and looked up

at me with a fearful look in her eyes.

I crawled up between her legs and kneeling I put my hands on her knees

and gently spread her legs. I looked down between the thighs and gazed

at her swollen wet labia. I pulled her left leg higher until it was

resting on the back of the couch. I scooted closer and reached wit my

right hand and lightly petted her outer lips.

She cooed softly and closed her eyes. As I scooted closer yet I tool

my steel hard phallus in my left hand and slipped the head against her

dewy vagina. Her hips involuntarily jerked as I came in contact with

her hooded clit.

I lined up with the entrance to her love canal and thrust slightly

until just the head penetrated her pussy. She gulped a large intake of

air as the lips surrounded tightly around the crown. I pushed a little

deeper and was immediately surrounded in a hot moist oven. She was wet

enough to accept my cock as I was no hung horse but she was tight

enough to make penetration slow.

I pushed further until the head encountered the barrier to her inner

depths. I looked at Amy and her eyes were squeezed tightly closed and

her brow furrowed in deep concentration. I knew that if I wasn’t

hurting she that this being her first cock it was most likely

uncomfortable.

“Are you ready Amy? I am going to break your hymen with my cock now”

“Mm hmm,” she murmured more to herself than me.

“Relax as much as you can and I will try not to hurt you too much. I

know it will a little but let me know and I can slow down.”

“Go ahead Mr. Walker, it doesn’t hurt much now.”

She reached up and grabbed my shoulders as I lay closer to her until

my chest was barely touching her breasts.

I withdrew until just the head was buried in her and told her, “Hang

on Amy I am going to do this now.”

 I reached my left hand down and took her little button rolled it

around between my fingers.

She moaned a little and I took that opportunity to bury deep in her

cavern and tear her cherry and I did not stop until I was buried pubic

bone to pubic bone.

Her finger nails dug into my shoulders and she stifled a sob and I

felt an initial guilt as I took her virginity. I stayed still to let

her get used to the instrument that was buried balls deep in her.

“Are you alright Amy?”

She nodded her head and whispered, “I’m Ok Mr. Walker it doesn’t hurt

so much any more.”

I withdrew about half way and I could feel her wet pussy lips cling to

my shaft and collapse back within her as I drove back in. I kept a

slow rhythm going in deep and shallow withdrawal so as not to cause

Amy any more discomfort. I needn’t have worried because her baby

channel was lubricating profusely.

I buried my cock deep within her and stayed there a moment as I was

afraid of cumming too quick. Amy’s hips undulated under me and she was

now slowly raising her pelvis grinding her now protruding clitoris up

against my pubis seeking stimulation.

I hoped I was stimulating her as she was me but I realized that unless

she got direct contact with the pleasure button I was shirking my

duties. I ground back against her and was rewarded with a mew much as

a contented cat would sound.

I began again to withdraw and sink my hard on back and forth in her

and when I was in all the way I ground up against her now soaked clit.

She tilted her hips on my latest down stroke and I felt the head of my

shaft bump against something deep within.

I picked up speed now that I understood that I was not going to hurt

her and she met my in stroke with an upstroke of her own. Our pubic

bones mashed together as we met in midair. My butt clenched tight as I

drove into her tight juicy vagina over and over seeking the final

climax that was rapidly approaching.

“Ohh…Myyyy God, I never felt anything like this Mr., Walker. It feels

so good.”

“Yes Amy you’re so tight and wet that I can’t hold out much longer.”

Her eyes locked with mine with a look of terror. “Please don’t cum in

me. I am not on the pill and I don’t want to get pregnant.”

God where was my head? I was in such a hurry to fuck this hot little

teenager that I forgot about protection! Man was I a dumb ass,

especially since I knew my cock had been spitting precum all along.

The end was near. I reached down and grabbed Amy’s thighs and pushed

them up against her chest and like a pile driver I banged her hot

pussy with all I had. I took her by surprise with this because when

our eyes met they were wide open and her little mouth formed an O as

she gasped for air being pinned down like she was.

“Oooo…I’m getting that funny feeling again, I think I may cum. Oh yes,

yes it’s cumming now!”

I was too. I drove deep within her and stopped to feel her inner pussy

muscles caress my dick as wave after wave of pleasure finally peaked

for her. With her pussy milking my cock I could hold out no longer.

I withdrew from her tight box and grabbed my throbbing cock and

blasted a first volley that barely made it past her pubic hair but the

next one shot out and landed squarely in her inny belly button pooling

there.

“Oh God, that’s so hot, Mr. Walker. It feels like hot candle wax on

me.”

The next fired out and landed further up her stomach and as I jacked

my cock harder and faster the final three shots landed askew against

her body.

I had to sit back or land on top of her and I fear of crushing her

dainty little body I slid back to the floor my down softening cock

dribbling the few remaining drops of sperm onto the carpet.

“Are you Ok, Amy?” I asked breathlessly.

In a dreamy voice and with a smile on her face she replied, “Yes, Mr.

Walker I never felt better, and I’m glad you were my first. I dreamed

that it would be you that took my virginity and it was even better

than my dream. Thank you.”

Being thanked for taking the virginity of my 18 year old babysitter??

I just smiled.


Bestfriend's Mom (Real story)

Vidyasac on MILF Stories

My bestfriends mom Suja 42 years old MILF, 4.8 feet height , fair look. I was like a son for her. I used to vist her home every weekend. Her family cosists of she and 2 daughters only. One among them was my best frind. The experience of fucking my bestfriend was already published.

One saturday around 12.30 PM I reached her home. There I found that the two girls are planning to go out. They told me that they will be back with in two hours. So me and her mom was alone.

While they stepped out she began to talk about her husband who was working abroad. Then she started washing the plates at kitchen. I sat in a chair there. There was a lot f plates to wash. When the tap was ON, the water began to flow down the floor. So she lifted her nighty little up like 3/4 length.She usually wore ni

Jill's Trip to me...

ziegenbagel1987 on Sex Stories

The Following story was sent to me by the ravishing Jill about how she'd like to spend the time we have when she fly's back in, hope you enjoy!



I thought what would happen if I flew to you? I wrote this in first person as kind of an experiment. Hope you like it.



My plane arrives at your airport and I'm waiting for you, wearing a dress as you requested. My pulse is racing with anticipation,

Catwoman Gets raped Batstyle

davesmistress on Celebrity Stories

Catwoman gets raped batstyle

Catwoman aka Selina Kyle was in her condo in Gotham City she was reading the morning newspaper. She read about a pair priceless cateyes on display at the local museum. She knew she wanted to have they for her private collection.

She broke into the museum and into the display case. She dropped the cateyes into her pouch and she started to look at the other jewels to steal. Then a deep voice gave her a command and it nearly scared her out of her skin tight suit.

Damm you Batman you nearly scared me out of one of my nine lives. Oh Nightwing i thought you were your handsome partner.

You heared me Catwoman put them back and then you are going to jail.

Oh now Nightwing why don't you and me strike a deal. Lets sale these cateyes and

Forced- I don't think so!

Slim Summerville on Forced Stories

Every thursday night for 5 years I have been comming to the same singles dance.The same faces, the same tables, the same music ,played the same d.j. How boring .Why do I come? Is it realy better than being alone. Who knows.

As I come into the room I look around the room I think where to sit.Many of these women that I was so excited about sitting with in hopes to fuck ,now I would even buy them a cup of coffee. How depressing.

The music starts Men are at a premium so as long as I am here I might as well dance.The women make small talk, I rub up and down on there tits, they don't mind.I don't seem to get the same feeling I once did.

I am 52 most of the women are my age or older.Some I have fucked were pretty good.I have even got a few blowjobs in the parking lot af

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ter the dance. The one girl I realy liked was 47 and divorced she could suck your cock and make you scream'' uncle.'' She married one of the club owners ,so I guess he gets to cry uncle anytime he wants.

At 9:30 the band takes a break.I look over at the door and a new man walks in.He is tall with broad shoulders and a bright smile.I am sure the women are going to eat him alive. Before he finds a table 3 women are at him,sit with me ,no me .It brings back memories of when I started here. I think there is plenty of pussy here for every man if he wants it.

At 10:30 another break .I have had 2 beers an need one.As I stand at the urinal the stranger comes in and stands beside me " some night bla,bla,bla. " he offers. I glance over at his cock the thing is huge by any standard,he shakes it and puts it away. I laugh to my self, some lady here is going to get the suprise of her life. I am thinking I hope its Annie the night I fucked her she keep saying " shove it in all the way,fill my cunt,fuck me hard." The night moved on without any thing special happening.I didn't win the door prize of a big 10.00 dollars or a free ticket to next weeks dance. I always say if you win the free dance ticket you have to come back.

As closing time came near I stood talking with some friends by the door to the parking lot.The women all passed by us a couple of guys said they would go for coffee I said " not me ."There here three of us left when the stranger came up he was just finishing his beer. We all walked out to the parking lot together.Two of the men were riding together so they got in the car and left. The stranger said" my name is Roy" and stuck out his hand,I shook it. He said " how about one more beer."I said " ok." He brought the beer to my car and we got in. Right away he slid the seat back I have got to be comfortable.I was looking out the front window as I drank my beer.He was wiggle around in the seat when I looked over he had his cock out rubbing it. He was pointing it at me.I guess I was staring at it,it was so big and hard.

Next seems to have happend like in one motion,he but his hand on the back of my neck and pulled me to his crotch his prick hit me in the mouth and my mouth opened for it .He said "suck "and I did .I have never done this before.What was comming over me.He pushed more of his cock into my mouth.He took my hand and placed it on the shaft.My own cock had never felt this hard. His hand on the top of my head was bobbing me up and down. I felt his hand relax but I didn't stop bobbing or sucking this monster cock that was in my mouth. Was I enjoying this, I don't realy know.All I know is that I wanted him to cum.My mouth was spread so wide my jaws began to hurt,but I wasn't going to stop.I started to get excited when I heard him moan" oh this feels so good ."I started to rub it faster as it hit the back of my throat. Next was what I was waiting for he said it a groan " I'm cumming suck my juice, suck it ,all of it.'' I did as I was ordered and just keep sucking when he came I chocked,gaged and swallowed all at the same time.There was so much cum flowing out of this monster prick it was running out of my mouth and down the shaft as he pumped it into me.After what seem like an forever his prick started to go soft in my mouth. I released it and licked the shaft and then the head one more time. It was like I didn't want him to stop,I was under his control and would have sucked him all night. He put his prick away and kissed me good night. As he left I thought what have I done,will I ever be able to come back here on thursday nights? What do you think????

JOANNA

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STARTED OUT AS A REGULAR DAY. SCHOOL WENT BY LIKE NORMAL, NOTHING EXCITING.  I RAN CROSS COUNTRY AND WE HAD A RACE THAT DAY, WHEN WE GOT BACK HOME I HAD TO WAIT FOR MY RIDE.  MY COACH TRUSTED ME, SO HE LEFT ME ALONE THERE AND ALL MY TEAMMATES HAD LEFT AS WELL.  I SAW THE VOLLEYBALL TEAM JUST GETTING DONE WITH THEIR LATE NIGHT PRACTICE, GOD WE SOME OF THEM HOT.

I NOTICED THEM GOING TO THEIR CARS AND GOING HOME, BUT I NOTICED JOANNA DIDN'T LEAVE.  I LOOKED TOWARDS THE GIRLS LOCKER ROOM AND NOTICED THAT IT WAS OPEN.

IDEA'S SURE JUMPED RIGHT OUT AT ME. (EVIL GRIN)

SO I DECIDED TO SNOOP AROUND AND SEE.  BOY WAS I IN FOR SOME EXCITEMENT.  AS I APPROACHED I HEARD RUNNING WATER, AND I REALIZED SOMEONE WAS IN THE SHOWER.  I LOOKED AROUND AND THE COAST WA

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S CLEAR, EVERYONE ELSE HAD LEFT.  IT WOULD SEEM AS THOUGH NO ONE ELSE WAS THERE.

I CREPT IN SLOWLY AND CLOSED THE DOOR BEHIND ME, TRYING MY BEST TO NOT MAKE A SOUND.

THEN AS I GOT CLOSER TO THE GIRLS' SHOWERS I SAW HER. GOD WAS SHE AMAZING. JOANNA STOOD ABOUT 5'8", 120 LBS, WITH C-CUP KNOCKERS.  SHE HAD A VERY SLIM WAIST AND ONE NICE ASS. I ALWAYS FANTASIZED ABOUT BONER HER DOGGYSTYLE UP THE ASS. (AND I THOUGH, MAYBE THIS IS MY CHANCE)

I SLOWLY UNDRESSED AND MY 6 INCHES OF MANHOOD WAS AT IT'S BEST.  I KNEW I WANTED TO DRILL HER NICE AND HARD.  I WAS PRETTY CERTAIN SHE WAS STILL A VIRGIN.  SHE WAS MORMON, AND WAS DATING THE STARTING QB, BUT ONLY FOR A WHILE BECAUSE BIG RELIGION ISSUES CAUSED THEM FROM ACTUALLY DATING.  I HEARD SHE WAS REALLY RELUCTANT, BUT HAD HOPES OF CONVERTING HIM.

SO I WAS PRETTY SURE HE WAS BONING HER JUST YET.

I CREPT INTO THE SHOWER, AND GOT BEHIND HER. THEN SHE STARTED TO TURN BACK AND LOOK BUT I JUMPED ON HER.

I WAS MUCH STRONGER THAN HER, I WAS JUST A BIT SHORTER THAN HER, BUT OUTWEIGHED HER BY A GOOD 15-20 LBS.

I GOT HER ON THE GROUND AND SHE WAS SCREAMING AT ME, TELLING ME TO STOP.  BUT I DIDN'T CARE. I JUST WANTED TO FUCK HER.

SHE WAS ALREADY NICE AND WET, AND NOW ON THE GROUND WITH THE WATER SPRAYING BOTH OF US.

I TOLD HER I WAS GONNA FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF HER.  AND SHE STARTED TO CRY.  I JUST WANTED TO BE INSIDE OF HER, SO I JUST FORCED MYSELF BETWEEN HER LEGS.  IT TOOK A WHILE THOUGH SHE HAD REALLY STRONG LEGS.

I FINALLY POSITIONED MYSELF AFTER 2-3 MINUTES OF STRUGGLING ON HER BEHALF. AND I JUST PLACED MY HANDS UNDER HER ARMPITS AND PENETRATED HER.

SHE LET OUT A SCREAM, I JUST PLUNGED RIGHT INTO HER.  I BROKE HER HYMEN INSTANTLY.  GOSH SHE WAS TIGHT, IT FELT SO GOOD. I STARTED HUMPING HER SLOWLY AND SHE KEPT TRYING TO FIGHT ME OFF BUT TO NO AVAIL.

THEN I PICKED UP MY PACE AND SHE STARTED PANTING AND MOANING WITH HER CRYS AND PLEAS FOR ME TO STOP. BUT I DIDN'T CARE, MY FANTASY WAS COMING TRUE. AND GOSH IT WAS AWESOME.

I WAS POUNDING INTO HER FOR ABOUT 10 MINUTES THEN I FELT MY BALLS TIGHTEN UP AND I CAME INSIDE HER.  I SQUIRTED 5 OR 6 NICE SHOTS INTO HER AND SHE ORGASMED NOT TOO LONG AFTER I DID.  AND SHE LET OUT A MOAN AND FELT THE ECSTACY OF THE WHOLE EVENT.  HER BODY SHOOK LIKE AN EARTHQUAKE JUST HIT.

THEN I PULLED OUT OF HER AND SHE WAS THERE LYING ON THE GROUND, CRYING WITH THE WATER SPRAYING HER. I TOOK THE OPPORTUNITY TO FEEL UP ON HER TITS AND SQUEEZE THEM.  THEY WERE MAGNIFICANT.

I GOT UP AND WAS ABOUT TO LEAVE, BUT THEN I THOUGHT. HECK WHY NOT FULFILL MY FANTASY AND BUTTFUCK HER TOO.

SO I WENT BACK OVER AND SHE LOOKED AT ME, CONFUSED, PROBABLY WONDERING WHAT I WAS GONNA DO OR SAY.  I JUST GRABBED HER AND ROLLED HER OVER, SHE TRIED TO SQUIRM AWAY BUT I HELD HER HIPS AND SHE HAD HELPED ME BY GETTING INTO A DOGGY POSITION.  WITH THAT VEIW MY COCK WAS RENEWED WITH ENERGY AND I ACTED QUICKLY.

I LOCATED HER ASSHOLE AND JUST PLUGGED HER RIGHT UP. AND SHE LET OUT A REAL GOOD SCREAM THAT ECHOED IN THE LOCKER ROOM.  AND I JUST STARTED HUMPING AWAY WITH HER AT MY MERCY.  SHE WAS IN SO MUCH PAIN SHE JUST DIDN'T EVEN FIGHT IT, SHE JUST TRIED TO WITHSTAND HER ASS BEING POUNDED. AS I FUCKED HER I REACHED MY HANDS AROUND TO FEEL THOSE NICE TITS OF HERS ONCE AGAIN AND GOSH IT WAS GREAT.

I FUCKED HER ASS FOR A GOOD 12-13 MINUTES BEFORE I WAS READY TO EXPLODE.  SHE WAS PANTING AND MOANING WITH TEARS COMING DOWN HER FACE. I DIDN'T CARE, I JUST WANTED THIS TO LAST FOREVER, EVEN THOUGH IT WOULDN'T. FINALLY I CAME AND SHOT 4 HUGE LOADS INTO HER AND SHE ORGASMED AGAIN WITH A LOUD MOAN, AND HER ASS TIGHTENED ON MY COCK.  THIS MADE IT FEEL SO MUCH BETTER.

I PULLED OUT AND MY COCK WAS DRAINED AND LIMP. AND JOANNA WAS LYING ON HER STOMACH, CRYING.  BUT I DIDN'T CARE I GOT WHAT I WANTED. AND I WAS HAPPY.

THE NEXT DAY, SHE DIDN'T EVEN COME TO SCHOOL.  THEN I HEARD SHE WAS MOVING AWAY. BUT NOTHING HAPPENED, I GUESS SHE DIDN'T WANT TO TELL ANYONE.  GOOD THING, MADE ME RELIEVED.  I WONDER WHAT'S HAPPENING TO HER NOW?

hope you enjoyed. i know i need work on the details, but i'll get it better next time.

Exposing Myself

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My husband will go out of his way to check out women he sees in short skirts or that may be showing a little more breast than normal. On one occasion he just kept talking about this cute young thing that kept giving him great up-skirt shots at the mall. I finally asked him how he would feel if some guy kept following me around to look up my dress. I was somewhat shocked when he very bluntly asked me if I would do that for him, you know, wear a short skirt and give guys a free look while he watched their reactions. Well, I decided to teach him a lesson, so the next weekend I put on the shortest skirt I could find without any panties and took my husband shopping at the mall.
Since I really had never knowingly let men see up my dress I was a bit unsur
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e just how to go about doing this. My husband finally suggested that I go into a sporting goods store and find something on a lower shelf to look at. So before I had a chance to change my mind I went in and went to the section that had the golf equipment, two young men were in the same section and once I was sure they were checking me out I turned my back to them and bent over just a bit, as if I were looking at the items on the bottom. I felt a bit odd and I noticed that my husband seemed to be okay with these young guys looking at my pussy as I bent over.
I didn't know for sure what to do so I left and went back into the main mall area. My husband actually thanked me for the show I had put on. I have to admit it did excite me a bit knowing that men were seeing me and that it was turning my husband on. I saw a bench facing a busy store and decided to sit and let my legs drift apart a bit. At first, when I knew someone was looking, I would turn my head away but soon found that it was turning me on when I looked right at the guy and moved my legs apart for him. My husband was really getting turned on and so was I.
We decided to go to a western store and try on some boots. I was really nervous when we walked into the store and looked around. I quickly sat down and crossed my legs. My husband went to where he could pretend to look at shoes and watch. I could feel the cool vinyl seat under my butt but fought the desire to pull the dress under me. The salesman was a little older than me, perhaps in his early thirties. He came back and proceeded to kneel right in front of me. My heart jumped as he did. The dress was pretty light so it fell across my legs preventing him from seeing up. There was this awkward nervousness in both our actions as I uncrossed my legs and stretched my leg out for him to measure my foot. His cool hands held my calf as he took the measurement. There was absolutely no way to do this without revealing myself to him.  When he came back he proceeded to slip the boot which spread my legs. Oh My God! I thought the guys eyes were going to pop out as he obviously caught a glimpse of my bare pussy. I have to admit that the reaction sent more than a couple of waves of excitement through me. I didn’t say a thing nor did he as I tried to act natural as I presented my other foot. He was doubly nervous as he held my calf and did my left boot but did manage to get through it. Not a word was said. I think he was in shock. Well he finally finished and I walked around a little before telling him I’d take them. By then my pussy was quite swollen and was getting wet from my excitement. Any more arousal and I’d be leaving a spot on the seat as well as my dress. I let him take the boots off, feeling a little embarrassment for the guy as he tried to act natural despite looking at my swollen pussy lips and the tent in his pants. My husband saw the whole thing and was really excited. We decided the next time, a see-through top and maybe a bit shorter on the skirt.

Sometimes Naughty Nipple

RobinReplaysSex on Oral Stories

His mouth covered hers again his mouth slid down such an instinct kicked in
"God, you taste so good he plunged beneath her naughty look of a sexy grin.Her nipple jutted through he couldn't taste enough so he wanted more He's been on the wagon for so many naughty minds of months.He loved snakes he was sex of criminal minds and he pressed her against the bathroom wall slithering her with his potent poisons of cravings, His fingers got inside the lush curve of her sexy bottoms how she wiggled like a snake.Her legs shifted how she cradled his hard on.As hot As wet as her nipples will ever get.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter Seven - The Restricted Section

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter Seven – The Restricted Section

 

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

 

Story Codes: mf, cream pie, hp, magic, preg, spank

 

Draco Malfoy had just caused the ent

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ire Weasley family the greatest amount of embarrassment possible; after Ginny was fucked by three fellow Gryffindor students, the entire Weasley family was sharing the embarrassment of having a whore in the family.  Malfoy’s plan had been complex, daring, and a complete success.  The only problem was, Malfoy had felt a pang of guilt and attraction after putting Ginny in such a compromising situation.  Malfoy had escaped with Pansy and the Spellbook of Desires under his invisibility cloak without anyone ever knowing that it was his doing that had led to Ginny and the Weasley family being embarrassed in front of the entire Gryffindor House.  Harry, Dean and Seamus were now all sleeping off their exploits, unaware of what they had done and to whom they had done it to.  Ginny on the other hand, had been carried back up to her room by a number of Gryffindor girls with a pussy full of Harry’s hot sticky cum.

 

‘I better go get a pregnancy potion from Madam Pomfrey… I’m sure Ginny doesn’t want to get pregnant’ Hermione said to the other girls, as she left the room and made her way to the hospital ward.  Hermione had been both disgusted and turned on by the compromised situation she had been found Ginny in.  After Hermione’s deflowering by Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle, she had been experiencing certain sexual urges that she could hardly control, and the sight of Harry pumping his cock in and out of Ginny’s wet pussy had really turned her on.

 

‘Ummm… Madam Pomfrey… I need a pregnancy potion for a friend of mine’ Hermione said, trying not to hide her obvious embarrassment of the situation.

 

‘Certainly Ms. Granger… but if you or your friend needs to talk about it, you need to come and see me’ recited Madam Pomfrey, obviously concerned that either Hermione or one of her friends were already sexually active.  She would have told her to use protection, but because using muggle created contraceptives was illegal and any sexual activity forbidden at school, she thought it best not to ask anymore questions.

 

‘Thanks Madam Pomfrey!’ said Hermione, as she was given the potion.

 

‘Wait Ms. Granger… that potion has to be taken within the first twelve hours or it will be rendered useless’ said Madam Pomfrey, concerned for Hermione and her friend.  ‘These aren’t easy to make either Ms. Granger, I’ve only got four more to last the entire year… please be more careful next time’

 

Hermione left the ward a little peeved that she had gotten a lecture for something she hadn’t even done.  Hermione ran back to the Gryffindor common room and up into Ginny’s dormitory to find her still unconscious.  She tipped the small vial of potion into her open mouth and made her swallow it; averting the possibility of pregnancy and dealing with the situation in short order.  She now had bigger fish to fry as she left the room again, thinking about what had just happened and who could have caused it.  Harry and the other boys may be perverts, but she couldn’t believe that Ginny acted with complicity.

 

‘Malfoy!’ whispered Hermione to herself, as she walked down the girls dormitory’s stairs and made her way into the common room.  He had obviously used Harry’s sex book and she knew either herself or any of her friends were prime targets for Malfoy and his new favorite book.  As much as she hated the idea, she knew that she needed either Harry or Ron’s help to deal with Malfoy and his book, and because Harry was unconscious and of little value to her at the moment, Ron was her only chance.

 

‘Where’s Ron’ Hermione asked Fred and George, who were in the corner, trying to keep to themselves, obviously embarrassed by Ginny’s actions.

 

‘I don’t know… he probably committed suicide… something we’ve been thinking about doing since Ginny’s little exhibition’ Fred and George said together.

 

‘It wasn’t Ginny’s fault… it was Malfoy’s… him and that book of his’ Hermione replied, unaware she was speaking aloud, just before leaving the twins and making her way out the portrait.

 

‘Book!’ whispered George and Fred together, excited at the prospect of getting the Spellbook of Desires back under their watchful eyes.

 

While Fred and George thought up ways of getting their hands on the Spellbook of Desires, Hermione was busy making her way down to Hagrid’s hut, believing that if Ron really wanted to hide from any embarrassment, he’d make his way there.  Before making her way down to Hagrid’s hut however, she knew she had to go to the library and seek out any kind of defense against Malfoy’s book.  It was her only way to defend herself against a sure attack from Malfoy, and she knew the best way to find a defense was to scour the restricted section of the library.  After finally making it down to the library and finding her way to the restricted section, she was stopped by Madam Pince before she could enter.

 

‘What do you think you’re doing Ms. Granger?’ asked an angry Madam Pince, as she blocked the way.  ‘You know you’re not allowed in that section as a fourth year’

 

‘Yes of course’ replied Hermione, before running out the library and back up to the seventh floor and the Gryffindor common room.  She needed a way into the section, and Harry’s invisibility cloak was her only way past Madam Pince.  After looking through Harry’s trunk and finally finding it, Hermione ran back down to the library on the fourth floor.  She threw on the invisibility cloak and ran back into the library; determined to get past the librarian and find a defense against Malfoy’s book.

 

Hermione was so determined on her task, she had no idea that she was being followed by Malfoy himself, who although tired from a long night, was interested in what Hermione was doing.  He realized that she knew about the book and could have pieced together what he had done to Ginny.  With his invisibility cloak still on, he followed Hermione to the entrance of the library, where she covered herself with the invisibility cloak.  Knowing that she intended to go into the library, Malfoy followed her in and did his best to listen to the swishing of her cloak to follow her.  In the corner of his eye, he saw the chain blocking off the restricted section move.  Armed with this information, he jumped over the chain and silently looked around for Hermione.  The restricted section was quite large, and as he walked up and down the aisles, he could see a hand floating in the air and picking out books.  Malfoy waited and watched, hoping to find an opportunity to use the Spellbook of Desires, which he still had tucked under his arm.

 

Hermione was looking at any book that had any relevance to sexual spells; there were many, but few showed any defense against the spells Malfoy had used.

 

Malfoy watched intently; he now knew that Hermione was looking for a way to counteract his spells and potions.  Not wanting Hermione to find a way to defend against his sexual spells, Malfoy decided to pick a spell to help illustrate the futility of defending against the book’s various spells and potions, and also to make her forget about what she was looking for.  Malfoy quietly opened the book under his cloak and looked for the best and simplest spell.  As Hermione continued to pour through several books, Malfoy finally found a suitable spell.

 

The spell read:

A most efficient and long-lasting spell, which permanently links the use of two words to the intended target’s sexual inhibitions.  Once the spell is cast and a word attached to the target, they will forever be slave to whoever speaks the word to the target.  Once spoken aloud to the target, they will be slave to speaker’s sexual desires until a safe word is spoken, erasing all memory of the events between the utterance of the two words and placing the target in a deep sleep for ten minutes to allow for a clean getaway.  Warning!  This spell is permanent; the two words attached to intended target will forever be attached to their sexual inhibitions!

 

The spell was only a few wand movements with the utterance of Capitulous, preceded and followed by the two permanent linking words.

 

Just as Hermione was closing in on a possible defense against Malfoy’s book, Malfoy lifted his cloak and before Hermione could see him, cast the spell saying ‘Mudblood-Capitulous-Muggle’, after waving his wand at Hermione.  A bright red light struck Hermione in her chest and as she looked to where the light had come from, she heard something said aloud.

 

‘Mudblood’ whispered Malfoy, before she saw who had cast the spell.  Hermione’s demeanor changed immediately, as her eyes misted over and an expression of lust formed on her face.  She was clearly ready to do whatever her master told her to do, as she dropped the book she was holding and threw off Harry’s invisibility cloak so her sexual master could see her.

 

Hermione had only one thing on her mind as she approached Malfoy.  Hermione’s gaze quickly fell to Malfoy’s crotch, which to her excitement, was already expanding to accommodate his hardening cock.

 

Malfoy had had Hermione once against her will, now he was poised to have her again as a willing participant.  As Hermione got on her knees and began to remove his buckle, Malfoy couldn’t help but reminisce about their past encounter on the train.  Malfoy felt his buckle loosen and heard it fall to the ground before he felt Hermione pull down his pants and underwear, releasing Malfoy’s seven inch cock.  Malfoy could tell that all Hermione wanted to do was suck on his dick, but she waited dutifully for her master to give her the go ahead.

 

‘Suck on it bitch… and be quiet about it!’ said Malfoy quietly, not wanting the librarian to hear them going at it.  Hermione took very little time to slide Malfoy’s cock into her hot wet mouth.  Malfoy moaned at the sensation of having his cock enter into Hermione’s slick mouth.  Malfoy nearly blew his load right then and there, but he was intent on having another opportunity at fucking her sweet pussy.  In order to do this, Malfoy began removing her clothes while Hermione continued to bob her head back and forth, nearly engulfing his entire shaft with each stroke.  Soon she was using her hands and fingers to massage Malfoy’s balls while he tried to take off Hermione’s top.  Frustrated at not being able to remove her shirt easily, Malfoy decided to take the simple approach, tearing her tight fitting pink shirt off her body and throwing it aside before doing the same with the skirt she was wearing.  Malfoy nearly came again at the sight of Hermione’s fantastic body in her tight bra and panties, but was quickly disappointed when he realized she was wearing plain old white cotton panties and nothing special.

 

‘Well that just won’t do’ said Malfoy, as he leaned over Hermione and tore off her tight cotton panties with a single pull.  Malfoy could distinctly hear Hermione moan like a little whore when he had yanked and tore her panties off of her.  Malfoy then quickly tore off her bra with a single pull, revealing her small firm breasts and her tiny rosy nipples which were already rock hard.

 

‘Stand up slut’ ordered Malfoy, who couldn’t take another minute of Hermione sucking on his cock without cumming.

 

Hermione stood up dutifully, revealing her perfect breasts and a tight pussy that had been trimmed into a little strip of fuzzy brown pubic hair. 

 

‘Fuck!  I forgot how hot you were… and I see you’ve made a little addition to your sweet little cunt’ Malfoy said, excited at what he was seeing.  ‘Now turn around and let me take a look at that tight ass of yours’ finished Malfoy, stroking his cock to the sight of her.

 

Hermione again followed Malfoy’s orders, enjoying the attention she was receiving and the reaction she was getting out of her master.  Hermione slowly turned around as Malfoy’s hand pumped his shaft faster and faster.  To Malfoy’s exhilaration, Hermione’s back end was even better then her front as his eyes locked onto her luscious but tight looking round ass.  Malfoy nearly came again after taking a little initiative; Hermione started wiggling her ass at Malfoy to see if she could get a little more praise from him.

 

‘Ohh my god!  Bend that sweet ass over right now!’ commanded Malfoy, who had stopped stroking himself off in order not to blow his load.  Malfoy watched in anticipation as Hermione slowly bent over and presented her tight round ass to Malfoy.  For all the name calling and persecution of Hermione because of her heritage, Malfoy couldn’t help but admit to how much he wanted the hot little Mudblood at this point. Malfoy pulled off his own sweater and shirt before getting on his own knees and sticking his face in her pussy.  Malfoy stuck his long tongue as deep into her pussy as possible as his hands found her waist and held Hermione still while he continued to eat her out.

 

‘Mmmm… mmmm!’ moaned Hermione, as she felt Malfoy’s tongue pierce her deeply.  Hermione could feel Malfoy’s hand massaging her ass just before giving her ass a quick smack to entice her further.  ‘Ungghhh!’ groaned Hermione as Malfoy gave her another smack for pleasure’s sake.

 

Malfoy continued giving her a hard tongue fucking for ten more minutes before Hermione approached her orgasm.  Her pussy quivered as she moaned out in orgasmic pleasure and bathed Malfoy’s tongue in her sweet juices.  Malfoy lapped up her juices as she continued to shutter, nearly collapsing.

 

‘Mudblood!  I didn’t say you could cum!’ roared Malfoy angrily; as he stood up and made her bend farther over.  He lifted one of his hands and slapped her ass as hard as he could.  Hermione groaned in pain again and before he smacked her again, he stopped in midair, cautious about the level of noise they were making.

 

Malfoy made Hermione stand up before forcing her leg up onto one of the shelves so her pussy was wide open and completely exposed to him.  He gave his cock a quick rub before he guided it towards her wet slit.  Hermione looked back at Malfoy and gave him a sexy smile before she felt him guide his seven inch shaft into her tight pussy.  Malfoy had fucked Hermione before, but she was still as tight as she was when he had taken her virginity on the train.  But unlike the train, Hermione wasn’t resisting Malfoy’s advances; in fact she was spurring him on by taking one of his hands and guiding it to one of her firm breasts.  Malfoy, glad that his dutiful whore was taking a little sexual initiative, obliged her slutty advances and took hold of her breast and massaged it while he continued to force more and more of his cock into Hermione’s tight cunt.

 

‘Mmmmmm!’ moaned Hermione, as the dual sensation of Malfoy both massaging her tit and thrusting his cock into her, made her cum for the second time that morning.  The extra lubrication was just what Malfoy needed as he thrust the rest of his seven inches into her with her still cumming.  ‘Ohhhh Draco… You’re so big!’ cried Hermione, as Malfoy bent over her and kissed her neck.  Hermione kissed him on the lips as Malfoy started to twist her nipple.

 

‘I’m gonna fuck this sweet pussy every chance I get… you’re so hot!’ whispered Malfoy into Hermione’s ear, just before kissing her again.  After five minutes of slowly sliding his shaft in an out of Hermione’s wet pussy, Malfoy started to pick up his rhythm; slamming his cock into her with as much ferocity as he could muster.  His cock was moving in and out of her so fast that his balls were smacking against her pussy with each thrust.  The sensation of having his balls smack against her pussy with each thrust was quickly draining whatever stamina Malfoy had left and after another five minutes of furious fucking and another huge orgasm from Hermione, Malfoy was ready to explode.

 

‘Ohhhh god!  I’m gonna fucking cum baby!’ groaned Draco into Hermione’s ear, as his pace quickened in anticipation of a sticky end.

 

‘Fill me up baby… I want your cum inside me Draco… Fill my dirty Mudblood pussy full of your hot seed!’ whispered Hermione sexily, right back at Malfoy, whose face was straining with the need to cum.

 

‘UNGHHHHHH!’ grunted Malfoy, as Hermione’s sexy and slutty words were more than enough to push him over the edge and begin to fill Hermione’s tight pussy full of his potent seed.  It was the largest orgasm of Malfoy’s life; his desire to plant his seed deep in the young witch had produced almost a gallon of cum, all deposited into Hermione’s womb.

 

‘Mmmmmm!’ moaned Hermione, as she felt her pussy being filled to the brim with Malfoy’s hot sticky cum.  The sensation of her womb filling with his cum was more than enough to put her over the edge for the fourth time, adding her sticky mess to Malfoy’s.

 

Malfoy pulled out of Hermione in a hurry after releasing her nipple.  A rush of both Malfoy’s hot cum and Hermione’s sticky juices rushed out of her tight pussy.  There was simply not enough room to hold all that cum.  Hermione’s leg remained in place, as she let the accumulated semen leak out of her pussy and run down her long slender legs.

 

‘Thanks Mudblood… I’ll be sure to do this again’ said Malfoy, watching his cum pour out of her teen pussy.  ‘Muggle’ said Malfoy, after watching her for another couple of minutes.  Hermione went limp and collapsed onto the floor beside all the books she had removed from the shelves.  Malfoy took every book Hermione had removed to look for a counter-spell and put them under his arm along with his own Spellbook of Desires and Hermione’s clothes.  He then put on his invisibility cloak and left Hermione lying on her stomach with a pool of his cum forming underneath her pussy.  Malfoy cared little if Hermione were to get pregnant; there would be no way to prove that he was the father if she did, and even if she could, he’d find some way out of it.  He would have taken her invisibility cloak from her, but he wasn’t able to find it; the cloak must have landed on the ground and remained invisible.  He only took her clothes because he wanted to make sure she had nothing to wear when she awoke and had to leave the library.

 

Hermione awoke ten minutes after Malfoy had left, unaware what had happened and why she was naked.  She looked down at her pussy and realized that there was cum still leaking out of her and a pool of it which had formed underneath her.

 

‘Malfoy!’ cried Hermione, realizing what he must have done to her.  She looked around for her clothes and the books she had taken out, but she was unable to see them.  Horrified that she’d have to run back to Gryffindor tower naked, Hermione frantically searched the floor for the invisibility cloak, hoping that Malfoy hadn’t found it.  To her pleasure, Hermione found the invisibility right side up before she picked it up and put it over her naked body.  She left the library quietly after using her wand to clean up the mess she had left in the restricted section.

 

‘I’d better go get another pregnancy potion… Madam Pomfrey won’t be happy!’ Hermione said to herself as she left the library and made her way to the hospital wing to get another pregnancy potion for the second time that morning, cursing Malfoy’s name the entire way there.

Alias: A Job Well Done

Muhabba1 on Celebrity Stories

This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own the Alias comic or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so you should feel free to share.

This story is based on the original short-lived comic series.

Story Code: M/FF, Alcohol,

Alias: A Job Well Done
By Muhabba

"To a job well done!" Jessica Jones shouted with her shot glass held high.

"Hear, hear!" Jessica Drew shouted back before quickly downing her own shot.

"Bar

In The Driver's Seat

Scatwoman on Ethnic Stories

 The Perils of Greggie-Poo

   Chapter 3: "In the Drivers Seat"

   When I last left off we were on a surprise trip to Vegas,(my wife, her
lover and me).

   As we pulled up to the terminal and the driver got out to take our bags
to the porter Mishi got out and told me to ask the driver if he would like
"anything" in addition to his tip as we had around 45 minutes before we had
to board.

   The driver looked at me and said "are you talking about what I think you
are talking about?"

   "Yes," I replied, "you may take pleasure from my wife if you so wish."

   "Y

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OUR wife?!?!" he replied laughing,

   "Sure, drive around the airport and park in the rental lot, there is a
secluded place down where they park the shuttle buses."

   "Uh, whoa, man, I was going to stop for a piss break, you know...  wait
here-"

   "No," my wife said, hold it.  "It's now or never, stud."

   He thought about it.  "It's a really nasty piss, lady, I don't know if I
can-" he started.

   "Even better," she said and shoved him back in the limo.

   He didn't try to get back out.  My wife kissed Luke and he told her that
he would be at the bar and for her to make sure that I keep my hands off
her.

   She laughed and said, "Don't worry, he will be too busy trying to watch
without crashing this limo!" and slid into the back seat with our driver.

   I set up our camcorder we always brought with us to document these
occasions- we have built up quite a collection!

   I pulled away from the curb and glanced in the rear-view mirror out of
habit and almost rear-ended the taxi in front of me as I saw the driver
sliding his big strong hands down the front of my wife's silk blouse and
cupping her full breasts.

   His dark brown skin looked wonderful against my wife's pale white skin,
blonde hair and deep blue eyes.  I could barely keep my eyes on the road as
I headed for the rental lot.  Mishi's legs parted slightly and she moaned
softly as he started to rub the quickly moistening crotch of her black silk
panties.  I had no sooner parked when I heard her shriek in joy.

   I snapped my head around to see what was going on and my mouth dropped
when I saw him lifting my wife and sliding her up and down on his thick
brown cock.  I could tell it was at least twice as long and thick as mine-
she really knew how to pick them!  Her leather skirt was bunched up around
her waist and he hadn't even bothered to take her panties off, he had just
pulled them to the side and slammed into her extremely hot, tight asshole!

   I could see the muscles in his arms bulge through his jacket as he
repeatedly picked my wife up into the air and drop her suddenly down onto
his cock.  As he would lift her up my wife would inhale and when slammed
back down to the root of his thickness she would exhale with a grunt
"HUUUUUHHHH!" up, inhale, down, "OOHHHHHH!!" up, inhale, down, "MMMYYYYY"
up, inhale, down, "GAAAAAAWWWWDDDD!!!"

   Suddenly he dropped her down onto his lap and buried his face in her
chest, sucking on her beautiful, perky but big tits.  Looking me in the eye
my wife softly sighed as she rocked slowly back and forth on his cock, her
legs wrapped around his muscular back she started to slowly rake her
perfectly buffed and polished nails, (another one of my bi-weekly chores I
had to perform in the nude with my cock ring on and my butt plug in) across
his back.

   She smiled at me and threw her head back and moaned as he started to nip
and suck on her rock hard nipples.  She started to slowly and softly chant
over and over:

   "Cum inside me, cum inside, I want to feel you cum."

   Lifting his head he looked at my wife and then at me, and said "You got
it lady!" and he laid her down without taking his cock out of her and
started to slam into her asshole faster and faster.

   "Ooooooohhh, that feels so good!" my wife screamed.

   "Better than your husband?" he panted.

   "Ha!  I used to toss his little cock a pity fuck once a month, why do
you think my lover was feeling me up on the way here instead of him!" she
replied smiling over his shoulder at me.

   I thought I was going to cum in my pants!  With a grunt I could see him
lock up and freeze with his cock buried deep in my wife's tight, hungry
asshole and I knew he was cumming inside her.

   "Yes, yes, that's it lover, shoot it all in me!" my wife cooed.

   "My god!" he said "I haven't cum like that in years, you are something
else lady, but I have a problem, if I pull out now my cum is gonna get all
over these leather seats!"

   "No problem, get back here Greg!" my wife barked at me.  I quickly
scrambled over the front seat and kneeled on the floor of the limo.  My
cock straining painfully as I knew I was about to be further humiliated in
front of this complete stranger who had just fucked my wife.

   "Watch this!" my wife said to the driver with a slight grin on her face
as she pushed him gently on his chest causing him to lean back and I knew
that if I had any chance of having sex my self on this trip it hinged on
how I handled the next 30 seconds.

   As I saw his unbelievably fat cock slide out of my wife's asshole I knew
immediately when I heard a slight wet pop that I had at least 10 seconds
before anything leaked out of her stretched, sopping asshole.

   Looking at his cock I could see a long string of cum dangling from the
tip and catching it on my tongue in one motion I made a smooth lapping
motion from his balls to the tip and slid the still bloated black head into
the back of my throat and sucked as hard as I could 10 times, sucking the
remnants of his ejaculate into my throat as my tongue lapped the base
urging it all out, sucking my wife's shit off his cock.  Her shit was a
taste I was quite used to, she hasn't had to use a toilet (besides me) for
three years now.

   "Holy Shit!" he exclaimed, "I've read about freaky shit like this!  But
I never thought I would see it for myself!"

   Snapping my head back his cock made a wet popping noise as it left the
tight confines of my mouth and throat.  It was squeaky clean but I had a
brown ring around my mouth- my lips were shit-stained.  I dove into my
wife's ass.  Latching my mouth onto her just starting to ooze asshole I
started to lap and suck as hard and as fast as I could.

   "Jesus Christ, when was the last time this guy came!" I thought as I
sucked gob after gob of slightly acidic sperm out of my wife's asshole.

   "Good boy, clean me out good." She whispered while running her hands
through my hair and I could feel her asshole try to push out more into my
mouth.  She farted a few times, wet nasty-sounding farts that filled my
mouth with cum.  This guy must not have been laid in a couple years, at
least!

   When I knew for sure she was completely free of cum I lifted my head and
looked around for any I might have missed, (didn't want any on the leather
seats!) and I smiled when I didn't see any.

   "Don't you think you should thank the nice big dick?" my wife purred,
holding the huge prick by the base and grabbing my head and forcing me back
down on it.  I looked up at her, then the driver, who looked a little
confused.

   "Look, lady, this is all nasty and horny and shit, but I just- ugnh!" I
slid my mouth back down on his cock which was starting to get soft by now.

   I locked eyes with him as I knew my wife would like and sucked him like
a madman.  He started moaning immediately.  He laid back and clenched the
seat and I went to town on his cock, getting it rock-hard in a matter of
seconds.

   "It's his turn, now" my wife whispered into his ear and she licked his
hear which caused his dick to twitch in my mouth.  "Fuck my faggot husband
up the ass, like you fucked me..."

   The driver was so pent up and horny he didn't argue.

   "Fuck his ass!" she hissed.  The driver pulled me off his cock with a
loud slurping sound, drool running down my chin.  My wife undid my pants
and the driver violently yanked them down as I spun around to take his cock
in my ass.  I heard him snicker as he caught sight of my butt-plug.  My
wife popped it out unceremoniously and bent forward and shoved it in my
mouth.  I moaned and suckled my own shit off of it like a pacifier.  It was
big, but not nearly as big as this black stud's cock.  I was in for a real
fucking, especially as horny and revved up he was.

   "Go on, you fucking big black stud!  Fuck that ass!" She guided his cock
to my asshole and he took over from there.  He shoved his cock up my ass in
one push!  I groaned loudly against through the butt-plug in my mouth as he
savagely began humping my ass.

   "Oh yeah!" My wife hissed, rubbing her sopping wet pussy, "yeah, look at
that big black dick fucking that little whiteboy faggot ass!  Drive it into
him!  Fuck him like a whore!  Make him your bitch!  Fuckin' fuck the SHIT
out of him!"

   The driver moaned and groaned and really gave it to me.  While it was my
wife on top before in control, this time the driver was doing just that- he
was in the driver's seat and driving his stickshift right up my exhaust
pipe!

   He fucked me with a vengeance.  He grunted and snarled like a wild
animal, driving his entire 12 inch cock up my ass with each thrust.  When I
saw the videotape my wife made later, I was amazed I could take such
punishment, his cock was literally a blur as it plunged itself to the hilt
into my shit-chute and back out.  Shit was collecting around my asshole as
my wife only let me take a shit once every 4 or 5 days.  Now this big black
assfucker was shoving 5 days worth of shit up into my bowels, making his
cock feel even bigger than it was!

   If I could have touched myself, I would have come, but I knew my wife
would only let me jerk off in front of her when everyone else was done.

   I had a crick in my neck because this animal was fucking me with such
force that each thrust drove my head into the far door, and shook the limo
like an amusement ride!  If anyone was passing by, they probably had a good
idea what was going on...  well, SOME idea, anyway!

   He was taking much longer to cum this time since he had just fucked my
wife's ass a few seconds ago.  He must have drilled my ass for at least 10
minutes, while my wife drove him on with her nasty sailor talk and sticking
her tongue in his ear.  His sweat started to drip down onto me, coating my
back and neck.  I could hear his heavy breathing as his rock-hard fucktool
tore up my faggot ass.  The limo reeked of sex- my wife's ass, her
smoldering cunt, his cum, my shit, and the driver's musky sex-sweat.

   I started moaning and grunting with each shove.  My wife pulled the now
thoroughly clean butt-plug out of my mouth and I groaned out loud.

   "Yeah, that's it, you like his cock, don't you, you fucking faggot?"

   "Y-ye-ugnh!!!" I tried to answer.

   "Come on, faggot, I don't hear you!  Tell him how much you love him
fucking your hot little asshole!  Come on, boy!" She slapped me.

   "Yeah!  UNGH!  F-FUCK ME!  Fuck my FAGGOT ASSHO-UNGH!" I had no idea
what I was saying anymore, I'd never been so savagely fucked in my life!

   "That's it, faggot, come on, let him know how great that monster feels
in your guts!" she said and tongued his ear, causing him to grunt hard and
grind his cock deep inside me.

   "UNGH-OHHHH!!  Yeah!  Fuck me!  God, yes!  I LOVE it!  GOD I need your
hard black COCK up my ASShole!!!  UNGH!  FUCK MEEEE!!!" The driver couldn't
take any more, and I knew he was close.

   But instead of cumming up my ass, he pulled out and roughly pulled me
back and turned me over, on my back.  My mouth was now where my ass had
just been and his cock was right at my lips.  I knew what was coming now.

   I could see chunks of my shit on his cock, they were slightly
lighter-brown than his almost-black glistening cock.  I saw a peanut in one
of the chunks right in front of my nose.

   "Oh -ye-urkCLGLE!" I tried to say as he shoved the shit covered-cock in
my mouth.  I opened my mouth as wide as I could so the shit would get in,
then closed my lips tight on his withdraw so I would keep all my shit in my
mouth.  My shit was as familiar to me as my wife's.

   It was always really strong since it was the shit of an all-shit diet. I
often wondered how many times the same hunk of shit passed though my body
as I ate all my wife's shit and always ate my own shit.  I wondered what
this big black man's shit tasted like...  I would soon find out.

   His second thrust drove my shit down my throat and I swallowed it
eagerly, the swallowing motion obviously doing good things to this thick
manmeat log in my mouth and he groaned and started to deep-hump my throat.

   "Goddamn!  Look at you, honey!  You're a fucking deep-throat queen,
baby! Yeah, fuck his faggot mouth!  Fuck it like an ass, you fucker!"

   My wife drove him on, and he bent forward over me like he was when he
was ass-fucking me and drove it home!  He fucked my face like he had my
ass: fast, hard, and deep!  I was an expert at not gagging- my wife had
trained me well with longer and longer dildoes (and longer and longer
men!), but this fucker was shoving his cock down my throat so savagely that
I started gagging and convulsing.  The driver either didn't notice, or
didn't care cuz he just kept on ramming his meat down my gullet!

   I saw my wife stick her finger up his ass as she talked dirty to him and
I knew it would be soon.  He shoved his cock all the way in, froze, and
moaned long and loud.  His groan grew into a primal roar and he bucked and
shoved and literally pumped his load into me!  I could feel his cock
pulsate with each cumload he shot into my gut- and I swear I could feel it
filling my stomach!

   He sat back, holding my head firmly on his cock and pumped my head up
and down as he continued to cum and thrash about.  I bobbed my head up and
down, timing it so that I could taste his studly deposit, his thick
cockcream slide across my tongue as it shot out his cock-cannon.  I loved
sucking cum directly from a hot cock, I wished it could never stop.

   "Yeah!  Oh god!  Eat that cum, you faggot!" My wife was frigging herself
to a second orgasm watching this beast fill me with his seed.

   "Yeah, feed it to him!  Shoot your fucking fucksauce into his faggot
tummy!  Yeah!" as she massaged my throbbing cock through my jeans.  My
mouth attached itself like I was a starving infant and I didn't stop to
think what I was doing, it felt so good to have her stroking my cock as she
whispered in my ear:

   "My asshole feels soooo good right now, it always feels good after a
real man fucks me."

   I started to cum and I realized in horror I still had to go through the
airport and board the plane!!!

   "That's it cum hard baby" she giggled as she started to squeeze my balls
hard enough to cause my prick to jump and squirt every drop of sperm I had
in my pants.

   After about 10 or 15 good spurts, he finally ran out, but I kept
sucking, slowly dropping the tempo, but keeping up the long deep thrusts.
On my last one, I deep-throated him and swallowed, in effect sucking the
entire length of his cock with my mouth and throat, coaxing every last drop
of cum from his big, hairy, black balls that I could.  I was an expert
cock-sucker, even my wife, who taught me by example everything I knew had
to admit I was a better cocksucker than her.

   I continued this tight sucking as I slowly pulled off his cock, making
his twitch and jerk in pleasure.  When I finally pulled off and let his
huge black prickhead squeeze through my lips, his cock was only half-hard,
as if I had sucked the starch out of it.

   "Mmmm...  very good, fagboy..." My wife held my jaw as she said this and
stuck her finger in my mouth- the one that had been up the driver's ass.  I
sucked it nice and clean, getting my first taste of the black man's shit-
which she was kind enough to get a chunk of under her fingernail.

   "Now finish up."

   I knew what she meant and turned to the driver once again and placed his
cockhead in my mouth.

   "Whoa, whoa, now there's no way I'm gonna cum again!"

   "No, no, that's not what he wants, stud" my wife assured him, "tell him
what you want, honey."

   She held his cock as I backed up a little and looked right at him.

   "Please, master, feed my you hot, nasty piss with your big black dick...
feed my your piss, Master!"

   The driver looked surprised, looked at me, and I put my mouth back on
his cockhead, then he looked at my wife, who just smiled at him with that
nasty perverted leer she has...  she's so sexy!  He grinned, shook his
head, and leaned back.

   "Alright, but like I said, I gotta take a nasty-ass piss, man, so you
better be thirsty!  And don't you fuckin' spill a drop on my leather seats,
motherfucker!"

   "You heard the nice big black man, honey, drink it all down!" my wife
advised me.

   There was a moment or two of silence as he relaxed his bladder and tried
to piss in my waiting mouth.

   This is where I loved to be- at the receiving end of a big cock,
drinking down from it..  almost as much as I loved eating my wife's shit
straight from her ass.

   Finally, the first trickles of piss began to run into my mouth.  I
rolled the hot rancid piss in my mouth with my tongue, savoring it.  My
mouth filled slowly at fist, his cum being washed out of his piss-slit by
the yellow fluid.  I swallowed my first mouthful of this real man's piss.
As his flow became stronger, I didn't have the luxury to savor it, I just
went to work and swallowed it as fast as I could.

   My wife contentedly, affectionately leaned her head on his shoulder and
they both watched proudly as I drank this stranger's piss cocktail direct
from the big, black source.  The driver wasn't kidding either, he had a LOT
of piss!  He must not have gone in at least a day!  Long hours of driving
and lots of coffee, I'm sure.

   I later timed the tape for how long he was pissing, it was at least 3
whole minutes, full blast!  I like to keep count how many mouthfuls I
drink, my wife likes me to keep a diary of every single shit I eat, every
mouthful of piss I drink, every cock I suck, every time I get fucked up the
ass.  This time, I counted 37 mouthfuls!!!  My wife just looked on
incredulously as the driver just kept pissing!

   "My goodness, dear!  He's really filling you up!  We're going to have to
keep this one!"

   When he finally did stop, I sucked his cock from the root up like I had
before to make sure not a drop would leak out when I came off, and not a
drop did.  In the end, I hadn't spilled a single droplet of this big black
man's cum or piss!

   Even my wife had to be proud of me.  The driver was pulling up his pants
and getting ready to drive us back when my wife said:

   "You did such a good job honey I am going to reward you on the plane."

   The driver was still laughing and shaking his head as we pulled up to
the terminal a second time.

   My wife kissed me on the lips and told me, "If you want to put that
little cock in me this weekend you have to tell everyone who either asks or
even stares at your wet crotch how you came in your pants!  "

   When the driver opened the door for us he gave my wife his card and told
her, "Call me anytime you need a limo and it will be half-price."

   As it turned out, my wife did better than that.  She offered to have him
come live with us and pay for him, he wouldn't have to work- I would make
enough to support all three of us- largely from whoring me out to rich
perverts.

   He moved in and fucked us both every day.  Now not only do I eat all her
shit and drink all her piss, as well as mine, but his as well...  and he
has a taste for Mexican, which means really NASTY, soft shit!

   As I stepped out he looked at me smiled and said in a voice loud enough
for the 6 or 7 people nearest us to hear: "What happened to you buddy!"

   I heard my voice say of it's own volition "I came in my pants while I
sucked on a big, black dick..."

   He just laughed, slapped me on the back and said, "Yeah, and I came in
YOU!  Ha ha!"

   I could feel my cheeks turn red as I turned to follow my wife in to the
terminal and our reunion with Luke.

   On the plane, my wife did reward me, as promised.  She took me into the
lavatory and fed me a five-course meal of nasty shit with a piss chaser!
The woman next to me on the rest of the flight kept trying to cover her
nose since by breath smelled so bad.  Me, I guess I've just gotten used to
it. 

ROBIN

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ROBIN

Robin is my wife. I am Bob Givens. You have read several of my stories here at “Sex Stories Post”. I even think some of you enjoyed my writing. Well, those stories were inspired by the relationship I have with my wife, Robin. She is a sweetheart. Let me introduce you to her. This is a true story, and a real life adventure.

Robin is 32 years old. She stands about 5’4”, and is a delightful package of femininity, weighing about 118 pounds, give or take a pound. She keeps her self in shape. With silky smooth ass, mounted on shapely “dancers” legs, and it is a pleasure to watch her walk, especially in high heel shoes

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. Her breasts are delightful, but do seem to be a little large for her “frame”, but I am not complaining, you understand. When she is wearing high heels, they jiggle nicely. Without a bra, she can cause cab drivers to have a wreck! Her complexion is creamy, with sparkling blue eyes, and dark reddish brown shoulder length hair. She is a pleasure to look at.

Now that we have the physical part done, let me get on with my story. Robin is a warm, some say “hot”, sexual entity. She loves to make love to me, in any way I wish. Yeah, she is submissive, very submissive. By the time we were married, she had learned to love being bound and helpless to me. She had developed a taste for the whip, and other torments I foisted on her. To make the point, Robin had developed into a delightfully sexy housewife/sex slave. It seems that I was always looking for ways to take her deeper into sexual slavery, and she was thriving on those things that I required from her.

Robin had learned that the word “no” was not in her lexicon. If she refused me, or failed to perform as expected, she was tied and whipped, or some other punishment fitting the “crime”. She had also learned that underwear was absolutely forbidden. I would allow her to wear garter belts and hose, if I so desired. I really like her in those “thigh high” hose with elastic and lace around the top. Those came up her shapely leg to just below her pussy. Her skirts and dresses were short, and naturally, her blouses were tailored to show a significant amount of cleavage. When a woman has breasts that are that magnificent, why hide them. Her large hard nipples are outlined in the fabric of her blouses and dresses. Around the house, Robin was always naked, wearing the requisite high heel shoes. I love her in those really high heel shoes as it showed her legs to their best advantage.

I taught her to be a sex slave in the genre of “The Story of O” (the book by Pauline Reage). Robin was willing, and I kept advancing her sexual slavery. In fact, in keeping with the “Story of O” mentality, as of late, I had given her to a friend of mine. This friend, Jack Carsten as a devotee to the S&M and Bondage arts. It only seemed natural to raise the level of Robin’s sexual slavery, and Jack seemed to be the logical choice. I wanted her to be like “O”, in that anything was possible with her, and with anyone I chose.

Jack Carsten had visited our home many times. The last two times was with Robin being taken sexually by Jack. When I told Robin what I intended to do, she was hesitant, and showed some resistance. After a particularly hot whipping and sound fucking, I convinced her that this was the next step in her slavery, and that I would be proud of her progress. I knew she would submit, as it was her nature. Knowing that I would be there also, and using her sexually along with Jack, seemed to settle the question. In her mind, the fact that I would be using her along with Jack, it added a degree of security for her.

Jack was the perfect person to give her to. He made her feel at ease, and proved to be a masterful lover. He was strict with her. His bondage methods were strict, making her helpless to him. He administered stern and painful whippings and torments. Her mouth was no stranger to his cock, but as her reward, he would fuck her to exhaustion. This was “hot”, and I loved it, but, I wanted to take it to a higher level. I had a plan in mind.

It was Tuesday. I came home for lunch, and a “nooner”. Robin meet me at the door, in the fashion that I liked. As usual, she was naked wearing black patent leather high heel pumps, with a four inch heel. Lately, I had added another fixture to her body. Around her waist was a small, yet strong, stainless steel chair, about the weight and thickness of a dog leash made of chrome chain. This was padlocked on her so she could not remove it. She had been wearing this chain for about two weeks, and had grown used to it. I was considering making it a permanent accessory to her naked slavery.

On this morning, as in several mornings, I added another length of the same type of chain. I connected the end of the chain to her regular chain, padlocking it with the lock which held her regular chain around her waist. I then brought the chain down, through the delightful crevice of her silky smooth ass, tucked it loosely between her pussy lips, and up to the front of her waist chain, padlocking it there. This looked like a rudimentary form of chastity belt, but in reality, prohibited nothing. I wanted it there as a constant reminder to her that she was in fact my slave, and that I could do anything I wanted to her. Even if she were dressed, out shopping with a friend, that chain was around her waist, with the “pussy” chain constantly rubbing against, and between the lips of her sensitive cunt. She told me that the chain would lightly touch her clit, keeping her constantly aroused. There were times when it nearly drove her to distraction. I noticed that on days when she was required to wear the cunt chain, she was more aroused than ever. When I got home from work, she damned near attacked me. She could not wait to get at my cock.

I had breakfast with Robin, and after kissing her, fondling her, and leaving her thoroughly aroused, I went off to work, leaving her there wanting to be fucked, whipped, anything to get some satisfaction. When I returned home for lunch, Robin was ready to some kinky sex, the more the better. Well, I held her off, and ate a quick lunch. She begged me not to go back to work. She wanted to be fucked, tormented, whipped, and anything I wanted to do to her. I lied to her, telling her that the boss was on a rampage, and I needed to get back to work. She pouted, but little did she know what I had planned for her.

Before I left, I got out a pair of Smith & Wesson handcuffs from my “toy” box. I cuffed her hands behind her back, making sure the connecting chain on the cuffs was run behind her pussy chain. By doing this, her hands were locked behind her back, pinned there by her pussy chain. If she moved her hands or arms, the movement would automatically pull on the pussy chain, adding pressure to her steamy cunt. Even when she sat down, her sitting position would pull the cunt chain tight into her pussy, pressing against her clit. This would serve to further arouse her, and make her a little more uncomfortable. If she tried to move her cuffed wrists and hands, the pressure on her cunt and clit would be increased. A delightful torment.

When I left, she begged me to not leave her like that. She wanted me to fuck her, and to unlock her wrists. She was very aroused, and I know that she intended to masturbate as soon as I drove away. I wanted her hot, and I wanted to control what happened to her. So, I left her chained and handcuffed, and pleading for me to show a little mercy. I had a smug smile on my face as I knew her afternoon was to be far different than she expected.

Now here is the situation. Robin is now at home, naked with high heels pumps on her feet. Her hands are handcuffed with steel cuffs, behind her back. She is further restricted with a chain locked around her waist, with another chrome chain running between the cheeks of her ass and the sensitive lips of her cunt. She is aroused, and can’t achieve sexual satisfaction. To complicate things, I have ordered her to watch a couple of S&M porno videos this afternoon. I would be giving her a quiz on the videos, and if she got it wrong, she would get a sound whipping. Now the afternoon was about to become even more complicated.

Robin was sitting in the family room, watching the big screen television. Her cunt chain was digging into her pussy, both arousing and tormenting her. The video she is watching is “hot”. The film is arousing her even more. Her pussy is aching for satisfaction. She wished her husband had not made her so helpless. If she could just use her hands and fingers to satisfy her sexual hunger, she would not feel so sexually frustrated and helpless. ‘It is tough to be a sex slave‘, she thought.

As Robin sat concentrating of the S&M video, and feeling the fire in her cunt, she heard a key turning in the back door of her house. She jumped up and ran to the door, thinking it was Jim returning home to fuck her. She was excited. This was a pleasant surprise. Her cunt was soaking and aching for him. The door opened, but it was not Bob! It was Jack Carsten!

Robin was frozen in her tracks. She did not know what to do. What was Jack was doing here, and with a key to the house. She struggled against her handcuffs, perhaps to cover her naked breasts and pussy. Then she thought, ‘What am I thinking‘. Jack had seen her naked, and had fucked her. Finally she gathered her wits.

“J…Jack? What are you doing here?”

Jack walked over to her, and grasping and pinching her left nipple, replied, “Well, sweet slave, I was driving in the neighborhood, and decided I needed a little bit of you. Looks like my instincts were right. Look at you. I love it!”

Jack moved his hand from her breast to the cunt chain she wore Grasping the chain, he pulled it up as he pulled her to him. Robin bit her lip as the chain bit into the soft moist folds of her pussy. Jack leaned down to her to kiss her pretty red mouth. Intimidated and uncomfortable, Robin returned his kiss.

Robin was pulled by her pussy chain, across the room to the telephone. This phone had a “speaker phone” option. Jack pushed the “speaker phone” button, and dialed a series of numbers. It appeared to Robin that Jack had dialed her husband’s phone number at work. She could hear the phone ring on the speaker. Some one answered the phone. It was her husband.

“Hello, Bob Givens speaking.”

“Bob, Jack Carsten here.”

“Hey, Jack. Whatchadoin’?”

“Oh, I’m about to have a really good time. Bob, I’m at your house. I am pulling on a chain that is running through one very wet and sensitive pussy. The pretty little slave that is attached to that chain is really uncertain about her future.”

“Well”, Bob answered. “I don’t think this should be a problem. Robin, can you hear me?”

“Yes…yes sir”, Robin replied.

“Good. Since Jack is there, I want you to surrender to him. Do whatever he says. If you don’t please him, he will punish you until he is satisfied, then I will punish you when I get home. Do you hear me?”

“Yessir, I hear you”, was her timid reply.

“Jack”, Bob continued, “If you want to lay her down on her back, to fuck her or whatever, you should change her bondage to ropes. Those cuffs can be really rough. Up high on the refrigerator, out of her reach, you will find the keys to her pussy chain, and the handcuffs. There is a small antique chest in the family room. You find all the rope, whips and toys you need.”

“Hey, Bob, thanks. I’ll take good care of her. I want to fuck her and hurt her, but I don’t want to injure her.”

“Good. Have a good time.”

“Hey, man, I intend to. Thanx.”

Jack Carsten hung up the phone. He pulled Robin to him again, by her pussy chain, and kissed her. Again, Robin was dumbfounded by what was happening. She did return his kiss.

“Cunt, you heard the man. You are mine.”

Robin answered, trying not to show how much her pussy was hurting. “Please, I’ll do what you want. Please don’t be too rough on me.”

Jack Carsten laughed, “Oh, you’ll be able to endure what I have in mind. Hell, Girl, you don’t have a choice. You have to endure what I have in mind.”

Robin bit her lip as she realized that Jack was right. She was his to do as he wished. She only hoped she could please him so he would not be too rough on her. She felt very alone and helpless.

Jack, pulling on her pussy chain, lead her into the family room. He ordered her to kneel in front of him. This she did, her sweet lips only a couple of inches from the fly of his trousers. She could tell that Jack had an enormous erection. Jack started to undress. He shirt came first, and then he started to unbuckle his belt. He removed all of his clothing, shoes and socks, with the exception of his jockey shorts.

“Cunt, use you teeth to pull my shorts off me”, he ordered.

Robin caught the waist band of his shorts in her teeth. It was awkward, but she was making progress. Soon, his rigid cock popped out of his shorts onto her face. She stopped momentarily to kiss the head of his cock, then she continued her work until she had removed his shorts.

“Very good. Now suck my cock”, was Jack’s next order.

Robin moved her sweet lips over the heated head of Jack’s cock, taking the length of him into her mouth. She could feel his cock throbbing in her mouth. Even though she was scared, she had to admit that Jack’s cock did feel good in her mouth. She started to work her mouth up and down the shaft of his cock as her little pink tongue lashed the sensitive tip. Jack moaned softly.

Before Robin could make Jack cum, he stopped her. He had other plans.

“Get up, I want to change you bondage”, he ordered.

Retrieving rope from the antique chest, he proceeded. Before unlocking the steel handcuffs from her wrists, he wrapped a rope around her elbows, tightly, forcing them together in the small of her back. Only then did he remove the steel handcuffs. A second rope was tied around her wrists, effectively keeping her captive. He wanted her to be helpless, with no chance of escape from her bondage.

Jack sat down on the sofa, making Robin sit beside him. He put his arm around her, and pulled her to him. For the next few minutes, he kissed her and played with her breasts and pussy, like a lover might do. His cock was rigid and throbbing. In a few minutes he had Robin panting with lust and desire.

“Robin, my dear, I think it is time to go to the bedroom. I want to torment you, and fuck your brains out.” Robin remained silent, and allowed Jack to lead her to the bedroom by her pussy chain.

Once in the bedroom, Robin was laid out on the bed. Jack tied ropes around her ankles, and tied them to the corners of the bed, thus spreading her legs, widely. Her arms and wrists were still bound behind her back, pinned under her helpless body. With her elbows tightly tied in the small of her back, her breasts were forced up in a prominent position. She lay there, with her legs spread and her cunt exposed to Jack and any plans he had. At this moment, she felt very vulnerable. Even in her helpless predicament, Robin was aroused. She watched Jack as he moved about the room.

From my stash of toys and whips, he extracted a medium weighted multi-thronged whip. After running his hands over the insides of her exposed thighs and sweet moist cunt, he started to use the whip. The blows were moderate at first. The soft inner skin of her thighs and pussy were his target. In a matter of a minute or two, he increased the force of his blows. It did not take long for Robin to start moaning, and crying. After one particularly hard lash on her sensitive cunt, she screamed. She knew that she was to never beg for mercy, so she kept her words to herself. Unlike some other “sex slaves”, Robin was not allowed to use a “safe word”.

Jack moved the whip up to her breasts. These were magnificent targets. Robin’s beautifully firm breasts bounced and jiggled delightfully as Jack struck them with the whip. Pink whip marks started appeared on her quivering abused breasts. Robin was experiencing the pain, and the arousal of the moment. It was a complex series of emotions, compounded by her bound helplessness, and the absence of her husband to protect her. She was both terrorized and aroused.

Jack dropped the whip on the bed. He stood there for a moment or two stroking is cock and looking down at the delightfully helpless and well whipped Robin. It was fun to have her to himself, to do as he wished, with my blessing. Using the key he found on the refrigerator, he unlocked her cunt chain, giving him access to her smoldering pussy.

Climbing onto the bed, Jack knelt, straddling Robin’s body. He moved up until his raised cock was touching her lips. His ass was resting on her abused breasts. Robin did not need to be told. She opened her mouth and received his throbbing cock. Jack spent the next few minutes mouth fucking her. When he was about to cum, he stopped, and moved down on her body until his cock was at the tender mouth of her pussy.

Jack reached down and grasped his cock. He commenced to rub the sensitive lips of her cunt with the head of his heated cock. Robin closed her eyes. Her pussy was hot. She wanted to be fucked. Jack was teasing her. She moaned quietly, wanting his cock to enter her. She wanted to be ravished. Finally, Jack could not stand it any longer, and he plunged his raging cock into her deliciously soft and hot cunt. Robin raised her hips to met his thrust. It felt so good to her that tears ran from her eyes. This confirmed in her lust fogged mind that she was a slave, and enjoyed being helpless and at the sexual whims of others.

Within a few strokes Robin experienced a powerful cum. It seemed as if her climax would go on forever. It was a series of cums, one wave of hot flaming sexual explosions after another. In a minute or two, she realized the Jack had stopped fucking her. His cock was till buried her boiling cunt, but he was not moving. He was content to look down at her, watching a beautiful lady in the throes of the zenith of sexual excitement. When she finally settled down, Jack pulled his still rigid cock from her cunt. Robin let out a soft moan of disappointment. A cock felt good in her heated passage.

Jack got off the bed. His rigid cock, shiny with her juices, bounced as he walked around the bed. After releasing her ankles, he ordered her off the bed. With his help, Robin stood up. Jack gripped her left nipple, using it like a leash, and pulled her back into the family room. Robin, on shaky legs, struggled to keep up, trying to ease the painful pressure on her nipple.

Back in the family room Jack sat down on the couch, and ordered her to kneel on the floor, between his legs and facing his still rigid cock.

“Now, Slave Cunt, you have made a mess of my cock. I expect you to use your mouth and tongue to clean it up. When it is nice and clean, suck me to a cum. Do you hear me?”

Robin did as she was told. She licked and sucked Jacks cock, cleaning it, tasting his and her juices. She had never tasted another woman, or here own juices. As she worked on Jack’s cock, she found that the taste was not bad at all. In fact, it aroused her to be made to suck her own cunt juices. At first she thought of rebelling, but knew she would be punished for that, and would still have to obey Jack. With her hands tied behind her back, the job was more difficult, but she managed. When she was through, his cock was clean, and harder than before, throbbing with the beat of his heart.

“Robin, it looks good. Suck me”, Jack ordered.

Robin took his heated cock into the soft warm confines of her pretty mouth. She worked vigorously, and in a matter of a minute or two, she made him cum. It was explosive with white hot jets of cum rocketing from his over heated manhood, splashing in her sweet moth and throat. Robin struggled, yet she managed to swallow all of his issue.

Jack lay his head back on the couch as he came down from his sexual high. Robin was still sucking his cock. She had been trained to keep sucking until his cock became dormant. This she did. Jack found this to be an excellent policy. It felt wonderful.

Jack was through. He had to get back to his job. He set about to put her back into the bondage in which he found her. After handcuffing her wrists behind her, with the cuffed imprisoned by the cunt chain which he had locked back on her. For the hell of it, he used another set of handcuffs to pull her elbows together, and lock them behind her back. This was stringent, and put a lot of stress on her shoulders. He thought, ‘I am sure that is tough on her elbows, but damn, she looks good like that.’

As Jack kissed her, and turned to go, I walked in from the garage. Robin did not know what to do. She just stood there, waiting for me to say something to her. I spoke to Jack.

“Hey! Jack, how was your afternoon?”

Jack went to a relatively long dissertation about how fantastic Robin was, and how he had enjoyed me giving him access to her. When he finished, I spoke up.

“Well, I am glad you had a good time. This is a new day for Robin“, I continued, “and her slavery to me. This is the first time she has been taken without me being present. Since it worked out so well, I want to offer this. Any time I am not enjoying Robin, I want you to know you can come here, anytime, and enjoy her to you fullest. All I ask is that you let me know when you are going to do this. She is mine, and I will control what happens to her.”

Jack gave me a surprised look, and a big smile. He loved the idea. We talked for a few more minutes, and then he kissed Robin again, while giving her raised breast a squeeze, and left to go back to work.

I walked over to Robin and took her in my arms. I kissed her, and told her how proud I was of her. She kissed me again, and told me she was glad that I loved her and was indeed proud of her.

Well, our relationship with Jack Carsten has continued for the last three years. He visits our house once or twice a week. Sometimes I am here, and other times he has Robin alone. I have let a couple of my other friends have her, but Jack is the only one I have given Carte Blanche to have his way with her.

Robin and I are more in love now than we ever were. She is more of a slave than ever, and I am more absorbed with her than ever. It is a good life.

THE END

 

 

The Hollywood Hypnosneak: Chap. 03 Jennifer Love Hewitt

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Jennifer Love Hewitt or have anything to do with her. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

Story Code: M/F, MC

The Hollywood Hypnosneak Ch 03 Jennifer Love Hewitt
By Muhabba

For the next week I was worse than a kid on Christmas morning waiting to open his presents. With a massive erection. I hadn't realized how much I had missed Jennifer since I had went to jail until I ha

Scarlett Johansson: Agent Red Ep. 03

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Scarlett Johansson, Kat Dennings, Christina Hendricks, Lindsay Lohan, Linda Carter, Charlotte McKinney, Kate Upton, or Alexandra Daddario, or have anything to do with them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

Story Codes: Teen, Gang bang, M+/F, FF/F

Scarlett Johansson: Agent Red Ep. 03, The 4 Double D 's... of Doom
By Muhabba

(Best when read in the voice of the guy that use

KERI - PART SEVEN

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Keri - Part Seven

Tuesday night came. When I first told Keri of my plans to give her to Eric for the night, she was not sure. In fact, I am sure she did not want to go with him. She explained that since I had made her my lover and sex slave, she had never spent the night away from me. She loved me, and our life, and she felt uneasy about being away from me. After I explained that I liked the idea, and that it was a turn on, she agreed. Then she made a curious remark.

“Jack, I love you, and we agreed that I am your sex slave. We agreed that you could do anything with me, or to me that you wished, and that I would have no choice. I suppose you could tie me up and force me to go with Eric, and I would have to submit

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.”

I hugged and kissed her. “Yeah, you are right. I had thought about forcing you to go with him, but, this time I wanted you to agree. I just wanted to make sure you are my sex slave. I love you, Keri. God, how I love you.”

She hugged me and whispered, “I love you, too, Jack. I’ll do what ever you want me to do.”

By now my cock was raging, so I took her to bed and made sweet passionate love to her.

Back to our story. Tuesday evening was upon us. Keri, at my instructions, had paid very close attention to her grooming. Her hair and make up was exceptional. She came into the living room wearing only a pair of high heel pumps. She posed, and displayed herself to me. I wanted to have her, but the time was slipping away, and I had to prepare her for her time with Eric.

Using leather cuffs which locked on her wrists, I locked her hands and arms behind her. Next, came a leather strap at her elbows, pulling them together in the small of her back. After all these years of bondage, I could pull the strap tight, binding her elbows tightly together. This, of course, forced her breasts away from her body, properly displaying these beauties. Finally, to complete her costume, I buckled a matching black leather collar around her neck, and attached a leather leash to it. She was magnificently helpless and desirable. As I was checking her pussy for obviously moisture, the door bell rang. Yes, her pussy was wet.

Eric was excited. He shook my hand, then went straight to Keri. He examined her, touching and fondling, and checked her bonds.

“Well”, Eric said, nervously. “”I’m ready to go. How do I take her out of the house without any clothes on her?”

Keri smiled, silently, as I explained. “Why don’t you take possession of her and bring her to this hall closet.”

Eric, quickly grasped her leash and followed me. I opened the hall closet door and retrieved a cape. Eric watched with amazement as I opened the cape and draped it over Keri’s shoulders. The evening was cool, so the cape would not be out of place. I buttoned a few of the buttons on the front of the cape, but not all. I did not button any buttons below her hips, and left the top of the cape open enough to display some great looking cleavage. All the vital areas of her body would be covered, but when she walked she would display her fantastic legs, well up on the thigh, but just short of showing her pussy. Her breasts were covered, but not completely. The upper slopes of her breasts could be seen. The cape was short, striking her about mid thigh, so she had no choice but to show some great legs. I had Keri walk around the living room to show how the cape covered her.

“Damn”, Eric exclaimed. “I could walk her down the busiest street in this town, and no one would guess she was naked and bound. This is really hot.”

The bulge in his trousers told me that he did in fact think this was hot. We walked Keri out to Eric’s car. While Eric got into the driver’s seat, I helped Keri into the passenger seat. As she sat down in the car seat, her cape splayed open displaying her legs all the way up to her pussy. I slipped my hand between her silky thighs and was rummaging through her pussy. Keri’s breath quickened as she was becoming visibly aroused. Prior to putting the seat belt on her helpless body, I gave Eric an option.

“Eric, you have to make a decision. Do you want her covered with a lot of leg on display, or do you want the cape open so you can see her legs, pussy and tits as you drive?”

Eric was in lust. I knew what his decision would be.

“Hey, look, my car windows are tinted with really dark tint. No one can see in. I want to see her cunt and tits, and be able to touch them when I want.”

I replied, “You’ve got it. One great pair of tits, coming up!”

I unbuttoned Keri’s cape, and opened it up. She was magnificent, and on display. This was not new to Keri. I had taken her places like this before. I put the seat belt around her, and locked it in position. I leaned into the car and kissed Keri as I gave her right breast a squeeze. I then leaned down and sucked her nipple into my mouth. Using my teeth I gently nibbled on her nipple. Keri closed her eyes and moaned softly.

“I love you. Make me proud of you, and obey Eric.”

Keri kissed me and replied, “I love you, Jack”.

I stood in my driveway as I watched Eric’s car disappear down the street, taking my sister, lover, and sex slave with him. Even if for only a night, this was significant. While I was aroused knowing she was helpless, subject to the sexual whims of another, I was beginning to regret allowing her to go with Eric.

About thirty minutes after they left, Eric called, saying he did not have the keys to Keri’s wrists cuffs. I just told he to leave them locked behind her. She had been locked like that before, so it was nothing knew to her. Eric was not too sure, but could do nothing about it. Keri would just have to remain with her hands bound behind her until she got back home tomorrow.

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Morning came, and not a minute too soon. I did get a little sleep, but being without Keri kept me awake for most of the night. I ate a light breakfast, and impatiently waited for Eric to bring my slave Keri back home. True to our agreement, he pulled into my driveway at 11:58 A.M. I could see Keri in the car. I watched as he took her from his car, still wearing her high heel shoes and cape.

I welcomed her at the front door with hugs and kisses. My hand slipped into her cape and was fondling her breasts. She seemed to be glad to be back home.

“Well, Eric, was she a good slave, or do I need to punish her for some misdeed or refusal?”
Eric answered, rather seriously, “Oh, she was a great slave. I could not have asked for more. We had a fantastic night. There is no need to punish her.”

I turned to Keri, and kissed her. “You make me proud, Sweet Slave.”

Keri kissed me and smiled. Eric seemed in a hurry. He had a business management class he had to get to. It was a requirement for his degree. He gave Keri a quick kiss and was out the door. As he left and drove away, I took Keri’s cape from her. True to form, she was magnificent, and her wrists were still locked behind her. I fully expected to see faint whip marks on her body, but saw none. It was curious, and I knew I would be asking her what happened between her and Eric I unlocked her wrists and picked her up, carrying her to the shower.

The hot water felt good to both of us. We washed each other, hugged and kissed. Keri paid particular attention to my cock. She loved to be on her knees with the hot shower water spraying on us. She soaped my cock and balls, massaging and washing them, at length. After she rinsed me, she did it again. My now my cock was so hard it actually hurt. After the shower, we dried each other off, we fell into her bed and made love, wonderful hot sex love. My aching cock exploded about the time Keri climaxed. It seemed the who world vibrated with us.

Afterward, lying naked on the bed, we were basking in the glow of our love and wonderful sex life. I had my arm around her, and she had her head on my chest while she was stroking my semi-erect cock. She turned her head up to me and kissed me.

“Jack, we have a problem. Not a serous problem, but a problem.”

I looked down at her, “What kind of a problem. Are you alright?”

Keri kissed me on the cheek and squeezed my rising cock, and replied, “The problem is with Eric.”

“Was everything alright last night. He didn’t injure you did he?”

“No, nothing like that. In fact, he was rather gentle with me. He kept me bound, and spanked me a little, but mainly he want me to suck him and him to fuck me.”

“Really? You mean he didn’t whip you, and torture you in any way”, I asked.

Keri shook her head, “No. I expected him to, but it didn’t happen”, was her reply.

“O.K., then what kind of a problem do we have.”

“Jack, he tells me he is in love with me, and wants me to leave you and especially my slavery to you.”

“HMMMmmmnnn…”, I replied. “Go on, tell me more. I thought he was really into BDSM”

Keri continued to stroke my now erect cock, and answered, “Well, he is into bondage, but not the serious discipline and torture that you do with me. He thinks you are too rough with me, too cruel. We wants to save me from you, and marry me. He even thinks we would make beautiful babies.”

I didn’t quite know how to answer her. I tried to formulate an intelligent answer as she kept stroking my cock. It is hard to think when your heated cock is controlling you.

“Keri, my sweet slave, you have created a problem. You need to suck me off so I can think.”

Keri giggled, and moved down my body and took my cock into her mouth. In a minute or two, I exploded into her sweet mouth. After a few minutes, my mind cleared and I could think.

“Sweet Slave, I need to ask you a question”, I started.

She kissed my cheek again, while holding my flagging cock, and replied, “Yessir, what is your question?”

“Do like being my slave”, I asked. “Do you like being my naked, bound, tortured sex slave. Do you like when I am really rough with you, or when I give you to some else to torture and fuck you? Do you like spending much of your life with my cock in your mouth, a whip on your ass, and have no choice about what happens to you? It seems as time passes, your torments are more varied and more painful. I have taken you deeper into sexual slavery than I thought possible. I don’t think that will change. You realize that this is our life for as long as we are together. Because you are my sister, we can never have kids. You will always be what you are now, a much loved and a much adored, much abused sex slave. Are you happy with that?”

Keri squeezed my semi-soft cock again. I swear it was getting hard again. “Jack, when we started this, I was young and impressionable. You were the most beautiful thing in my life. I would have done anything you wanted. Even before the first time you fucked me, I had a deep feeling that I wanted to be a sex slave to you, possessed by you. When you took me prisoner that day by the pool, I was so excited I thought I would pass out. I was so excited, and turned on, I don’t really remember everything you did to me. I only know I loved it, and could not get enough. I wanted more of what you wanted to do to me. I am still besotted with you, and what we do.”

“I did not know all the ramifications, but I have learned. As we grew older, I realized that as long as I was with you, this is the way it is. I can’t give you a reason why, but I love our life. I love what you do to me, and with me. There are moments when the pain is terrific that I would escape it if I could, but after the torture I know I would gladly submit to you again. The predicaments you put me in are very painful at times, sometimes scary, but I am not sure I could live without that. I really want what we have. I just hope you never want to get rid of me. I want to stay with you, no matter what you do with me.”

Now my cock was hard again. Her words and hands were magic. She was mine, and my world was complete. She kissed me again.

“Keri“ I replied, “if I have to use force to keep you, even keep you as my prisoner, I will do it. I want you forever. We will be together for always.”

Keri kissed me as she squeezed my cock again. So help me God, the damned thing was hard again!

CONTINUED…

My life with uncle-part 4

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I am 23 now but this story began almost 15 years ago. It is a love story and one that continues today. My uncle (though I barely think of him as uncle now) reads all that I write, helps with editting when his memory is better than mine.

 Part 3 was perhaps a bit slow for some of you so here's part 4 hard on its heels.

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The next few days I asked mum about my breasts and maturing. I asked her so much that in the end she sat me down and explained about becoming a woman, sex and babies. Not of course, in the same way uncle had and I had to pretend that I did not know most
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of what she said. I was happy that what she and uncle had told me tied into together but what I was not happy about was mum confirming that the process of maturing would take so long. I wanted to be mature right there and then. I began inspecting my chest at each opportunity for signs of growth and looking around my vagina for hair. I remember mum having a hand mirror so sneaked it out of her room one time to inspect my vagina closely. It did look so tiny and I had a fair idea that uncle was a whole lot bigger. When I lay in bed at night I often touched it to see if it was warm, which I always imagined it was and if there was any slippery liquid. Each night I also thought of being naked with uncle.

 

 

Uncle visited as he always did but a night of babysitting did not eventuate for some weeks. I began encouraging mum and dad to go out so uncle could look after us, claiming sis and I wanted to play some particular game with him. Mum said uncle might like to come round for tea and play if she asked him but I had to say it was more fun when she wasn’t there. Mum just laughed. I even heard uncle remind mum that he was available to babysit almost any night a couple of times and knew that he wanted to be with me too. In my bed at nights I imagined uncle wanted to babysit us so he and I could be naked together.

 

 

Finally the night came, it was mum and dad’s wedding anniversary. I was insistent that it be uncle that looked after us and he readily agreed. I was so excited. When I arrived home from school I spent a long time getting changed, inspecting my chest and vagina and putting on uncle’s favourite skirt and a pair of panties I knew he would like. Mum said it was too cold for a short skirt and she was right but I stood brave and said it was not cold at all. I was impatient for uncle to come and mum and dad to go out and the time leading up to that seemed to drag on forever. Mum even told uncle how keen I had been for him to look after them. Uncle told me off about that later, telling me to be a little less obvious in future. When sis, uncle and I sat on the floor playing, I sat opposite uncle and adjusted my skirt so he could see my panties throughout the whole game. Many times I saw him looking and could see when I looked at his pants that his penis was big.

 

 

I was keen for sis to go to bed and tried to force the issue. She got angry and dogged and would not go. Uncle had to calm the situation and while he cuddled sis and told her it was ok, she could stay up a bit longer, he looked at me as if to say “don’t bug sis.” All three of us sat on the couch together, me sulking and uncle arms round both sis and I but giving more attention to sis. Finally after what seemed a lifetime sis began dozing off and uncle talked her into going to bed.

 

 

While uncle and I waited for sis to sleep, uncle talked to me about keeping secrets and that by behaving poorly it can indicate that something is going on. In the end I promised to be better next time. Finally uncle was happy that sis was fast asleep and came to sit back on the couch. When I went to sit sideways on his lap as I often do, he held my arm and said “No, this time sit facing me.” So I did, knees either side of his hips. He put one hand on my butt and pulled me up to him. We had never sat this way before but I loved it immediately. It also meant that my vagina was against uncles’ bulge. I looked down between us, my panties were visible and I could see that uncle had grown big.

 

 

Uncle spoke “Sarah, I have been thinking a lot about this night and I can tell from your behaviour that you have too.” I started to speak but uncle put his finger to my lip and smiled to silence me as he sometimes did. “Sarah. Let me talk then you can have your say.” I nodded and he continued. “Sarah, my lovely Sarah. We talked of many things last time that an uncle and his niece should not talk about. But we talked about them anyway and I can not take them back. You are also my girlfriend, not a normal girl/boy relationship but my girlfriend all the same and I can not take that back either. And I would not want to take that back. You are lovely young lady and I am in love with you.” I was looking directly into his eyes and my heart was pounding. “Sarah, I thought about telling you tonight that this must all end but realised that we crossed that boundary a long time ago. I also realised that I did not want this end, that I love you as more than just an uncle and like having you as my girlfriend. I also thought about how you are just beginning to blossom into a woman and am becoming curious about many things including sex. I know that because of me that curiosity has gone a long way further than it should normally for a girl your age. I have thought much about what I should do from here on and I have decided mostly but I need to talk this through with you and we need to agree on some things. Do you understand what I have said?” I nodded. Uncle smiled and kissed me lightly on the lips. “Good girl.” Uncle paused like this next bit was difficult for him. “Sarah, last time we talked about sex and I think that you wanted us to have sex. Did I think right?” Again I nodded. “Sarah, do you fully realise what would happen if we had sex of any sort and someone found out about it? Do you know that uncle would go to prison and for a very long time? That we could never, ever see each other again even years later? We would not be able to.” I felt frightened. “Do you understand that, Sarah?” I nodded again and said “Yes”. “And even with that risk, the risk of never being able to see me again, do you still want to take that risk?” I nodded once more. “That is not a fair question to ask a nine year old lady but I have no choice. Sarah, I know that you know how much you excite me. I have seen you looking at my pants.” I think I probably blushed and my eyes left his for a moment. “You do excite me Sarah, try as I might I can not deny that. I have decided that, so long as you agree to the rules we shall make, then we can take our relationship a bit further into sex.” I must have looked excited suddenly to uncle for he smiled at me before continuing. “Would you like that, Sarah?” I nodded again. “No, this time tell Sarah. Speak to me.” I nodded and said “Yes”. Uncle wanted more though “Sarah, I need to hear you say ‘Uncle, I do want to go further and promise that our secret will never be known to another person ever’ I need to hear you say that Sarah and know that you mean it” I repeated it for uncle word for word. He smiled again and seemed satisfied.

 

 

“Sarah sweetie, we need to talk rules now. Not many, but these are important. Rule number one, this one I must have your agreement on. Rule one is that we will not have sexual intercourse, we cannot risk you becoming pregnant with a baby.” I started to speak but uncle put his finger to my lips and smiled to silence me. “Just think a moment Sarah, before answering. There are many, many other things we can do, just this one thing we can not. If you became with a baby Sarah, then we would be finished, all this would end and people would know. There are scientific ways to discover who the father of a baby is. So if you refused to say it was me, it would still be found out. I need you to trust me on this rule and just accept it. There are many other things we can do just not this thing. Think a moment then answer me.” I lowered my head and looked at his chest, I started to look lower but there was uncles bulge so pulled my eyes upward. “When you are ready, look at me and answer.” In the end I really had no choice so I looked back up at him and said “ok”. Uncle smiled and continued “Sarah, I need you to say to me that we will not have sexual intercourse. Maybe later in life we can discuss this again but not while you are so young. Now, I need you to say that we cannot have sexual intercourse. We will not have.” And so I said it to him, just as he asked. Part of me felt sad that I did.

 

 

Uncle smiled and kissed me. “Sarah. That was the most difficult rule, the rest are much easier. Rule two is where we do it. I love you sitting on me like this but if someone walked in then we are in trouble. So rule number two is that we can not do it here. It is too risky here. Remember that time I took you out to help me collect insects?” I nodded. “We will have to think up of ways, like that time, that we can be away from here. Is that rule ok? We have to be careful.” Again I nodded.

 

 

Uncle smiled again and continued “The next rule is the last rule that I can think of for now. The last rule is that we will go slow, very slow. We will not do everything in a rush. I want you to learn and I want you to promise to tell me if you do not like something or are uncomfortable in any way with what we do. Will you promise me that?” I was still looking at uncle when I said yes. “Now tell me you still love me, if you do, and kiss me.” I looked at uncle, whispered “I love you” and kissed him. This was the first time I ever kissed uncle, he always moved towards me before that and uncle was quick to mention that to me. He told me that I was his girlfriend and that his girlfriend was always allowed to kiss him so long as we were alone.

 

 

I sat facing uncle for most of this night and really enjoyed it. We were face to face all the time, my arms wrapped round his neck, he with one hand on my bottom, the other free to move up and down my back or to stroke my hair. At one point I was looking down between us and uncle caught me looking. “Yes Sarah, you have excited me again this night” he said. He then took one of my arms from round his neck before holding my hand and moving it down to the front of his pants. Placing my hand on his bulge he then let go of it. “Can you feel what you have done to me Sarah?” I was still looking down at my hand and whispered “Yes”. It was exciting to have my hand there and I could feel the firmness beneath the pants material. I moved my hand around a little exploring and uncle seemed to get even harder as I did this. After a few minutes uncle kissed me again and suggested that it was time to get ready for bed. I didn’t want to go but more kisses and convincing followed before uncle stood up, me still wrapped round him. He carried me and kissed me all the way to my bedroom, before putting me down and leaving me to get changed. When I returned, uncle was outside having a cigarette and I went out to see him there. It was of course dark outside but uncle still looked round to make sure no one was watching before bending to kiss me once more. He put his free arm about me and held me to his side while he finished his smoke. I know I had imaginings of seeing uncles’ penis that night and of us being naked together so I have to admit to being a bit disappointed that neither of those things occurred but despite that I still felt happy with the evening and looked forward to our next time together.

To be continued ......

The best oral experience she has ever had.

davidj on Sex Stories

When I was 18 I used to do lawn mowing and odd jobs for people around the district for pocket money. At one of the houses I mowed lawn, there was a swimming pool and I did the maintenance on that as well. It was mid week and I had study leave from college and I decided as it was sunny day I would do the lawns and the pool at this house and while I was there have a swim. As it was mid week I knew everybody was at work or school.

It was very sunny and mowing the lawns was hot work

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so I stripped down to my shorts and removed my T shirt. After the lawns were finished I checked the pool and it required nothing more than the filter cleaned out so I stripped off and skinny dipped as there was nobody home, and I hadn’t really come prepared to swim anyhow.

I did a few laps and then got out and lay on one of the many lounges at poolside. Being warm and relaxed I must have drifted off to sleep. Something woke me and as soon as I opened my eyes I saw the 16 yo owner’s daughter there standing and staring at my naked body. It took me a moment to realise where I was and wake up fully and immediately tried to cover my nakedness with my hands.

The daughter’s reaction was to look me in the eye and say spoil sport, I was enjoying watching that thing of yours react to the warmth and when I blew on it, it moved about like a garden slug. It was fascinating. Now I know what had woken me. She was bending over me and blowing on my penis to watch the reaction as it warmed in the sun and cooled when she blew on it. I have often sat fascinated and watched my cock do that without me doing anything to arouse it myself, when I have been sun tanning naked in our yard.

Then she said well come on lets not waste this sunshine and she without a moments hesitation stripped off her blouse bra and pants and dived into the pool naked herself. When she came up she sang out come on I won’t bite you, and I am sure you have seen a naked woman before, and no doubt done something about it.

I was taken back a bit and said what happens if your parents come home and she said they wont, I have been catching up on my schoolwork and they wont be home till late. Come on your wasting time. I dived in and she swam right up to me and said I bet I can beat you to the end and we both started swimming like we were in a race. She beat me and I said that wasn’t fair you were ready and I wasn’t so she said ok on 3 we will race to the other end and back. Then she counted 1,2,3 and we both swam as if to save our lives. She was fast and I had trouble staying with her until the last stroke and I just touched before her. Then she swam to me and before I knew it she had her arms around me and her lips on mine. I wont say I pushed her away but I wasn’t prepared for that and it took me a moment or two to realise she was hot and then joined her in a passionate session of French kissing. The inevitable happened and I got hard. It didn’t take her more than a second after my cock was trying to force its way out of its skin, and it was pressing between her stomach and me.  Then she put her hand around it. I was really hard. She then said now that’s what I want. I have been watching you for about an hour mowing etc and I even masturbated when you took your shirt off and I saw that wonderful bare chest, you have me really on heat.

She then began to kiss again and rub herself against me. Then she whispered ok back to the lounge I want this, as she held my now bone hard cock, and I want it fast and hard and rugged. Then she jumped out looked about as if to grab a towel and towel her self off, and realised that there were no towels. I was still in the pool and she sang out come on, I want it, and I want it now, don’t fool about come and get it.

I jumped out and walked over with my cock sticking out like a pole and waggling about as I walked, her eyes never left it and she said I love watching guys walk about with hard ons they fascinate me. By now she was lying back with her legs apart and was ready for sex. Everything had happened so fast I had not really taken in the small framed firm and neatly proportioned body of hers. I knew her face, her honey blonde hair and her dark blue eyes that seemed to be everywhere. Now for the first time I studied her naked body. She was obviously young but I already new she was 16 as she had a party a few months ago. I had been asked to clean up afterwards, and now recollect I found a few used condoms secreted in various parts of the gardens where obviously a few people had been having sex in the dark. Her breasts were not yet fully formed but were magnificent mounds of firm flesh on her chest, not yet fully formed but she would be already about size 34. In the middle of each mound there was a dark pink areola with that slightly raised mound that not a lot of girls have. Her nipples were small and dark pink, perched right on the upturned tip. My mouth watered thinking of how they would feel and taste. Her pubic area which had the honey coloured hair just showing was not really bushy, I though she must have been late into puberty but then noticed the hair was firm and strong so she obviously trimmed it short. It was obvious I was giving her the once over and she cheekily said, you like? And I said I like, very much thank you, now I want to see if it tastes as good as it looks.

I lay on top of her as she wrapped her legs around my back and we kissed passionately for a couple of minutes before I nibbled her ear and then kissed her neck before slowly kissing my way down to between her breasts and the I made the move to the left nipple. I sucked and at the same time rubbed my tongue over it as my hand went down south to feel the mound she had between her legs. I had slipped to one side of her so I could get at her nipple with my mouth and her vagina with my hand. She had definite ides of where she wanted me and had put her hands on my head and was directing me south. I said one moment please, the right hand nipple is screaming out for attention, and she said it’s not the nipple that can’t wait. Hurry up or I will cum before you start. I manipulated her right nipple between my lips and  my hand was rubbing her hair and touching the lips of her vagina and teasing her as each time my finger tip touched her labia I felt her tense up ready for the penetration which I deliberately withheld. She was about to say something when I moved my lips from her breast to her navel and then slowly moved my attention further down. I kissed her all the way around her tummy and my finger kept teasing her when I finally got my head between her legs and began to kiss the inside of her thighs. Then she said you bastard, get onto it, I am almost tearing my hair out in anticipation.

I got myself positioned nicely lifting her legs up and spreading her wide., the lips of her vagina now totally exposed and wide open, they were already wet with love juice and I could actually see the dew drops forming and running down the inside of her opening to the lips of her vagina I so desperately wanted to enter. I stopped for a moment to admire the wet soft pink glistening flesh that was before me. The bright light and sunshine really made it look sensuous. As I looked down to her wonderful cunt now totally exposed and the hole to heaven open for me, I also noticed her tight little ass hole was all puckered up as tight as it could be, maybe there was an opening I could explore at some future time. I ran my wet finger around it and she tightened up and said no you are not going in there, that’s out of bounds for the time being. I then used my fingers to open her as wide as was comfortable. The sight of her soft wet pink expanse of cunt flesh and her tiny little cunt hole surrounded with her soft wet glistening pink labia lips were as inviting as beautiful rare roast beef. Even the liquid gold was like gravy on her.  My cock was hard and dangling down and she looked down to see what I was doing, and she said your cock is dribbling pre cum all over my legs, hurry up and do what you are going to do I want that in me not leaking all over the place. I too could see the long strings of that clear stick goo dripping out of my cock.

I could not believe that this girl was not far past her 16th birthday. Obviously she had been exposed to some pretty experienced sexually oriented partners. She certainly wasn’t a virgin and her mouth sounded like she could really be filthy without much encouragement. Come on she said suck me dry or fuck me but do it now I am busting for something to happen.

I slipped a finger into her and then wiped some of her juice away but realized there was more there than one finger could handle so I put two into her and then sucked them dry, I said that is honey from heaven. She said I know but get down and get that tap turned on hard. I then put the finger back into her and lowered my mouth onto the top of her slit and sucked her with my lips while my tongue rasped her clit and my finger pumped the juice out of her. She moaned loudly and her body language was screaming out – I love it.

Then I gently licked her whole cunt dry, running my tongue from the bottom to the top of her slit, concentrating on her outer lips first then slowly and forcefully pushing my tongue into her.

From there I worked my way up to her slit and back along the lips then gently back up to her clit. She moaned as the sensation overwhelmed her, she is young and I would assume has never been eaten out so well before. Now I was on her clit I gave it a good workout with the roughness of my tongue then the tip of it flicking the little knob I had squeezed out of its sheath, I heard her gasp with the sensation as by now her clit would be extremely sensitive.

Now I opened her wide again with my fingers and softly rubbed and flicked the point of my tongue all around that wonderful pink wet opening which was filling and refilling with her love juice as fast as I licked and sucked it away. Then quickly back onto the clit for just a second and she gasped once more with the sensitivity. I didn’t want to overdo the clit bit as I wanted more time on her and I wanted her to have the best oral experience she has ever had.

I could feel her tightening up as I believed her orgasm was getting worked up and may come pretty quickly. Her legs were closing in on my head and that’s a good sign she was getting close to cumming.

I eased back and began to lick and kiss her thighs again, giving her clit a rest and allowing the increasing arousal to subside a bit. It was tormenting her I know, but I wanted this to be the most memorable face fuck she has ever had and I wanted her to want it from me again. She was possibly the youngest and most virile young woman I have ever had the pleasure of being with and I wanted a return ticket.

I asked her how she was going as I knew she was enjoying it; she said this can go on for ever, I have only had oral a couple of times and it was nothing like this, this is heavenly.

Once more I opened her with my fingers and sucked away the flood of honey nectar she had refilled her cunt with. Sucking on her outer lips and then wiping my tongue around her opening to make sure I didn’t miss a drop. I inserted two fingers and began to finger fuck her as I went down on her clit area with my mouth. As I did so I felt her move and looked up and she was looking down at me and the smile on her face left the Mona Lisa’s for dead. I knew she was really enjoying me.

I moved back to her clit and squeezed the knob out of its sheath again and sucked and squeezed it between my lips and once more the little moan came from deep inside her throat.

Some girls I have done this with have enjoyed a sort of tongue fuck where I pushed my tongue into her vagina and back out again while pushing her lips together. I tried this with her and while it seemed ok I don’t think it worked on her like it done with others, perhaps her lips were getting a little used to my tongue and the sensitivity was dropping off.

She was now laying back and more or less letting it happen, the sensitivity meter had dropped a little so I pulled back and got my finger to work again, inserting it gently and searching out and finding her G spot. She quickly sprang back to life with a few words like bloody hell where did that come from, and I laughed. I said I thought you were going to sleep on me, did I wake you up. She said I was just enjoying the sensations as I had settled down to some very nice and pleasurable licking, as you have had me on the ceiling for ages, and then wow you hit the spot and I nearly went through the roof this time.

Ok I said lets get serious again, and she said I would hate this to be just playing around, I would never have believed my cunt could experience so many different sensations and you haven’t fucked me yet.

Well the main course is next I said.

She sat up and watched as I again went down and sucked her dry once more, I said I have never seen a girl make so much juice before, and she said I cant understand that if you do this to every girl it’s a wonder you don’t drown in it. The look and smile on her face made me feel great and my cock extruded another gallon of pre cum. I think I was making as much of that as she was cunt juice.

Then I got back to the serious sucking licking and rubbing my tongue over her clit. She lay back to really enjoy it. It only took a minute and she was once more on the ceiling as she put it, I could tell from her body movement, the ways he moved her legs and the groans that came from her and the way she pushed and lifted her cunt for me to engage it with my mouth, that she was about ready for the climax.

I really went to town on her and immediately she cried out -Oh, God, fuck me you mother fucking son of a bitch - fuck me with that hot, fucking tongue of yours- That took me by surprise as I have never heard her speak like that before. Then

She came with the most vigorous spasm of sexual pleasure I had seen a girl experience. She cried and moaned and called out as her body experienced spasm after spasm of orgasmic pleasure as she thrashed about time and time again. Her bum rose and fell about half a dozen times as she forced her cunt into my face through what was obviously a very intense orgasm. Her legs had clamped me between her thighs and I could not move, her cunt flooded with syrup, her hands held my head down on her muff as hard as she could. I had stopped giving her any more stimulation and was trying to drink her juices from her pink cup or pleasure as she filled it time and time again. I don’t think I would be exaggerating if I said I must have drank at least a cup full of juice out of her during the entire experience. I know I have never seen a girl produce so much syrup before ever even much older women.

She relaxed and released me. As I knelt over her, her face and hair were saturated and her body glistened in the sunshine with sweat. I could see her chest rising and falling as she gasped for breath and the veins in her neck were pulsating as fast as I had ever seen. Her heart rate must have been through the roof. Her nipples and areola were bright red.  She couldn’t talk she was so exhausted. It must have been fully two or three minutes before she spoke. Then she said that was the most intense fucking orgasm I have ever had. I think I must have had two or three on top of each other. It was almost excruciatingly painful but the best fucking sensation I have ever had. You are not going to get a fuck out of me for some time, My cunt and I couldn’t possibly do that after what you just did to me, sorry but I am exhausted.

I said that’s no problem, I must say I have never had such a wonderful experience face fucking myself. I have done it quite a few times always with older women but you were exceptional, nobody has even been that great with me before. She said you and I are going to be very good friends from now on believe me. That is the first of many times you and I are going to do that.

Now I said my balls are screaming out for relief and if I can’t fuck you, I will have to jack off. She said I will just have to watch because I don’t even have the energy to do that or even suck it off for you, I am sorry.
I said don’t worry I can do it perfectly as I began to strop myself, I have had lots of experience doing that as well, and tomorrow is another day. She said it will have to be that long, before I fuck you, she said, I am going to have to be really fit to equal what you just did for me, and I could not do you justice at the moment.

I lay back and started to work on myself, my hand stroking nicely and the sensation of my hand whilst not as good as a cunt felt great. I was facing her and I could see her watching me make every stroke. It took me about four minutes to reach my climax and she watched as the semen she would have had deep inside her spurt from deep inside me up and out the eye of my cock and splash on the poolside. She said leave it there she said and got down on her knees and licked it up. That’s the least I can do for you she said and the next lot will not be wasted either she said. I love it.

 

The next installment will follow in a day or so.

RAPED WITH HER MOTHER'S HELP

lostsnake1134 on Forced Stories

As she was walking past her Daughter, Wendy’s bedroom Sandra heard a muffled noise and crept back to look in through the part open door. What she saw at first surprised her and then began to excite her.

Wendy, who was fourteen, was laid on her back, with her wrists bound together and tied to the top of the bed. Hovering over her was Jason the fifteen-year-old boy from next door who now picked up a belt and tying it to her right ankle pulled it until her legs were spread and then fastened it off to the foot of the bed before repeating this with her left foot.

Standing back Jason stood looking at Wendy, completely oblivious of the fact that his captives Mother was standing just outside the door.

From where Sandra stood, she could see that Wendy was stru
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ggling in a halfhearted way that told her the Wendy was not being forced to do this. As she watched Sandra could see that the way Wendy’s legs were tied apart was causing her short white skirt to ride up exposing her flowered white panties. Above her waist was her bare, flat tummy and a large amount of naked skin which went on until you reached her crop top, which clung to her upper body allowing the outline of her tiny buds to be seen.

Her mouth was open and she made little mewing noises as she struggled and whipped her short blond hair back and forth as she turned her head from side to side.

Jason stood watching as if afraid that should he move it would break the spell but as Sandra looked at him she noticed that a bulge had formed in the front of his shorts. From where he stood at the foot of the bed he had an excellent view up her Daughter’s slim legs to her panties, where they moulded themselves around the puffy lips of her pussy.

Finally after some minutes had passed Jason dropped his hand to Wendy’s ankle and moving to the side of the bed, walked up to her waist, his hand trailing up the inside of her leg until it reached her pussy. Letting his fingers trail over the outline of her pussy lips he watched as Wendy’s struggles grew but still neither of them said anything.

Moving further up her body Jason’s fingers reached Wendy’s twin buds and circled them twice before climbing to the top and squeezing them gently between his finger and thumb as Wendy gasped at the feeling. Letting one hand move up to the teen girl’s mouth he pushed his finger into her mouth as his other hand continued to play with her hard little nipples.

Wendy sucked on his finger, as he played with her bud, both of them unaware that they were being watched from just outside the door. Sandra could feel the wetness flowing from between her legs as she took in the erotic scene before her.

“I want to touch your pussy under your pants,” Jason told Wendy as he pulled his finger from her mouth.

“No,” Wendy said. “We agreed that you could tie me up but that you could only feel me over my clothes.”

“But how are you going to stop me?” Jason asked, lust making his voice break as he stared at the helpless girl spread-eagled on the bed.

“I’ll scream,” Wendy replied somewhat predictably.

Jason’s hand spread across the young girls mouth stopping her from making any sound. “I don’t think that you will,” he laughed as his other hand slid down her body to cup and squeeze her pussy.

Sandra’s hand moved to her own pussy as she watched her Daughter thrash about on the bed as she tried to stop Jason. Sandra knew that she should intervene but she was so turned on by the sight in front of her that she wanted to allow it to go further.

After squeezing and feeling Wendy’s pussy for some moments, Jason’s hand went up to the waistband of her panties and slid down inside, cupping the naked flesh under it.

“Your wet,” he exclaimed. “That means you are enjoying it you little cock tease,” he accused as he pulled her panties down to the top of her legs, exposing Wendy’s naked slit to her watching Mother as her face went bright red.

Jason angrily pushed his finger roughly between the lips of Wendy’s little slit but screamed out in pain and jumped back holding his hand when Wendy bit him hard, drawing blood.

“You bitch,” he cried smacking Wendy hard around the face and turning to run from the room.

Sandra just had time to get into the next room as Jason rushed out crying from the pain in his hand, ran down the stairs and out of the house.

After following him Sandra locked the doors and went quietly back upstairs. Peering in the door she could see that Wendy had struggled to get free but had only succeeded in getting the pillow stuck over her head. Seizing the opportunity Sandra grabbed a duvet from the next bedroom and walked quietly into the room where her Daughter lay bound.

Throwing the duvet over her Daughter’s head she made sure that she could not be seen before stopping to stare at her Daughters body, spread out in front of her.

From the sounds that she could make out from under the pillow and the duvet it appeared that Wendy thought Jason had returned and was begging him to untie her.

Sandra smiled as she allowed her hand to caress the inside of her Daughters leg and felt Wendy stiffen as she pulled the girl’s panties down her legs as far as the ropes would allow.

Trailing her fingers up to Wendy’s little slit Sandra was surprised to find it wet and bending her head she allowed her tongue to dip in between the soft folds to taste the sweet juice of her little Daughter’s pussy.

Wendy stiffened but held still as her Mother’s tongue dipped deeper into her tiny pussy as fingers pulling on either side of her slit opened her up. Sandra found her Daughters little clit and she felt the young child jump beneath her at the unexpected feeling as her Mother’s tongue flicked over it.

Lapping up the sweet juices that flowed from inside her Daughter’s soft, warm pussy Sandra worked her tongue deeper as her fingers tickled the helpless girl’s clit until she felt the teen start to buck under her as Wendy had her first ever orgasm.

Giving the bound girl no rest Sandra brought her to two more orgasms before stopping. As Wendy lay exhausted Sandra untied the rope that held her hands to the headboard and slipped from the room to watch from outside the door.

For a long ten minutes there was no movement as Wendy recovered from her Mother’s attention but slowly she pushed the pillow and duvet off of her head and brought her bound hands to her mouth to untie them.

Using her teeth, Wendy struggled to untie her hands and when they were free her Mother slipped back down the stairs to carry on as if nothing had happened.

It was over an hour later before a tired looking Wendy appeared downstairs for her tea and her Mother noted that she was very quiet before she returned to her room.

Creeping up the stairs Sandra peered through the doorway of her Daughters bedroom to find Wendy lying on the bed with her knees bent, playing with her pussy. Sandra watched as her Daughter rubbed between her legs harder and harder looking for that wonderful feeling that she enjoyed earlier but it was clear that something was missing and she finally gave up in frustration.

Later that night Sandra had her own orgasm as she remembered the way her Daughter had looked tied up and helpless as the young boy next door had played with her body. In her mind she imagined herself in Wendy’s place and the young boy had changed into a man as she lay helplessly under his strong hands.

Waking in the morning Sandra woke Wendy with a cup of tea as she always did and prepared breakfast before they both left the house to take Wendy to school. At least Wendy’s Father had left them with some insurance money when he had been killed so Sandra didn’t have to work.

Skipping along they had met up with Wendy’s best friend and her Mum and while the girls played ahead the Mum’s walked behind talking.

Suddenly Wendy let out a scream and Sandra looked up to see that she had tripped over and scrapped her knees on the pavement.

Sandra rushed over to where Wendy sat on the ground but it was clear that it was a fairly minor injury. As Wendy sat there hugging her knees Sandra noticed a man standing some way ahead of them staring down between Wendy’s legs and when she followed his gaze she realised that with her Daughter sat on the ground with her knees up the man was left with a clear view up her legs to her white school knickers.

Seeing Sandra looking at the man her friend said, “That’s Pete the pervert.”

“Pete the pervert,” repeated Sandra. “Why is he called that?”

“He is always looking at the little girls and there are rumours that he once assaulted a girl but that it got hushed up,” replied her friend.

After helping Wendy back up and continuing on a little way Sandra asked her friend if she would see Wendy to the school and headed back the way they had come. She had noticed Pete on a number of occasions and now realised that he was always there when the children went past.

Stopping some distance away she saw Pete watch the last of the children pass by and then turn and walk into the woods behind where he had been standing.

Following him into the woods, being careful not to be caught Sandra watched as he reached a small hut and went inside. Creeping up to a gap in the wall she peered in and saw Pete with his long cock in his hand, furiously wanking.

Stepping back in amazement she realised that he was probably remembering the view of her Daughter’s white knickers and the thought made her own knickers wet as she rubbed between her legs.

Peering into the hut again Sandra was just in time to see Pete come as his seed shot out and he grabbed a pair of schoolgirl’s knickers to wipe his long cock with.

Sandra, who had continued to rub between her legs couldn’t stop herself as she too came at the thought of this beast imagining her Daughter as he wiped himself on a pair of white schoolgirl’s knickers.

Quickly hiding away Sandra waited half an hour until Pete left the shed and after she felt confident that he wasn’t coming back, crept into the shed and had a look around.

She found a tool box and opening it saw a number of Lolita bondage magazines with pictures of very young girls in various stages of undress, tightly tied and helpless. Sandra hadn’t realised that such magazines existed.

Underneath she found some handcuffs, a black leather mask, some rope, a vibrator, some gaffer tape and a knife. This is a rape kit thought Sandra with excitement as she picked up the vibrator and turning it on brought it to her sopping wet panties.

Sharon came a number of times as she looked through the magazines, imagining her Daughter in place of the helpless girls in the pictures before putting everything back and leaving the shed.

Walking around outside she found a car park about 150 yards away and an idea began to grow in her mind as she quickly walked away.

Spending the rest of the day trying to decide whether to go through with her idea Sandra still couldn’t believe that she was even considering such a perverted idea, after all Mothers didn’t do that kind of thing, did they?

That night she watched again as Wendy fingered herself but again the fourteen-year-old wasn’t able to reach an orgasm. Her Mum made up her mind that she would go through with her plan, as she knew that being helpless would help the youngster achieve satisfaction so she set about getting everything ready.

Waking up early the next morning she mixed a number of the pills that the doctor had given her after Wendy’s Dad had died, into her Daughter’s tea and watched as the young girl drank it down.

Within minutes Wendy’s eyes were glazing over and after ten minutes she was asleep.

Stripping the young girl off Sandra washed and dressed her in the school uniform that she had grown out of last year. Being summer that was a short blue and white check dress and being last years made it a very tight, very short dress. Underneath all that she had on was a pair of white school knickers that were too small and dug into her little pussy and the crack of her bum and a pair of short white ankle socks.

Sandra put two pads on Wendy’s eyes and tied a blindfold tightly around her head before stuffing two pair of rolled up socks into her mouth and tying them in place with a belt.

Turning her young Daughter over she tied Wendy’s hands, palm to palm behind her back and tied her ankles tightly together before bending her knees and hogtieing her ankles to her wrists.

Leaving Wendy on her side Sandra went downstairs and had her breakfast, waiting until the time that she would normally leave before picking up her Daughter and putting her in the boot of the car.

Driving to the car park she lifted Wendy out of the boot and carried her towards Pete’s hut before laying her on the ground.

Wendy was beginning to struggle as she started to wake up but Sandra had no trouble releasing her feet and wrapping the rope around the teen’s waist after standing her against a tree.

Tied tightly to the tree Wendy could do nothing to protect herself and her Mother checked her watch knowing that it was time to hide before Pete appeared.

When she had checked out the surrounding area yesterday Sandra had found a spot below the roots of a fallen tree that gave her a good view of the area while hiding her from view and now she squeezed into her hiding place and got her digital camera out taking a few shots of her helpless Daughter before Pete arrived.

Finally she heard someone walking towards her and saw Pete’s legs as he walked past her hiding place and on towards the helpless girl tied to the tree.

Suddenly Pete caught site of Wendy tied helpless in front of him and stood looking in amazement. Turning full circle his eyes searched the surrounding area suspecting a trap and he even walked around in a large circle expecting to find someone waiting to grab him.

Returning to where Wendy was tied Pete stood looking at her as he licked his lips knowing that the smart thing to do was to run but knowing that he could no more ignore the helpless girl in front of him than he could stop breathing.

Pete examined the young girl and saw that she had short blond hair beneath her blindfold and that the belt around her mouth dug in at the sides where it was pulled tight. As his eyes moved down he could see the small mounds of her budding breasts under the tight school dress and her flat stomach, pulled in tight by the rope around her waist. Letting his eyes drop down he could see that the skirt barely covered her knickers and left her slim legs bare until they reached her ankle socks.

Pete’s first instinct was to tear the clothes off Wendy and fuck the living daylights out of her with his suddenly rampant cock but he hesitated as he thought of all the things that he wanted to do to her. Mostly though he wanted to see the fear in her eyes as he attacked her so he left the girl while he went into the hut to get his box.

Pulling on the black leather mask made him look frightening but also hid his face and hair from the girl. Next he picked up the knife and tucked it into his belt before returning to where Wendy was tied and reaching around the frightened girl he removed her blindfold.

Wendy blinked hard in the sudden light as she looked around her. Her eyes went wide and she started to shake her head and struggle as she saw the man in the frightening mask standing in front of her but there was nothing she could do except wait for him to move.

Pete slowly pulled the knife out and held it up to the young girls face as she cowered from him, the point resting inches from her eye.

“Do as I say and I won’t kill you,” he told the young girl. “But piss me off and I will carve you up so bad that your own Mother won’t recognise you.”

“I am going to take off your gag but you will not speak unless it is to answer a question, understand?” He asked.

Wendy slowly nodded her head, fearful that the knife would cut her face if she moved too fast.

“Good girl,” Pete said as he untied the belt and pulled the socks from her mouth. “Now remember no speaking unless I ask you to.”

Pete studied the pretty face now exposed to him and asked her name and age.

“I’m Wendy and I’m fourteen,” she replied. “Please don’t hurt me.”

“If you speak again without permission Wendy, it will be the last thing that you do,” Pete replied letting the knife trail down to her throat before tucking it back into his belt.

Sandra breathed a sigh of relief as Pete put the knife away. She had felt that he was using it to scare the little girl into obeying him but was concerned that he could have cut her by accident.

Pete now untied the rope that held Wendy to the tree and held her by the arm as his eyes roamed over her perfect little body.

“Stand still,” he told her as his hands reached out and he undid the top of the row of buttons that ran down the whole length of the front of her dress. One by one he undid the buttons slowly exposing more of her pale body as Wendy shivered in fear.

Kneeling down in front of the girl he undid the buttons below her waist and exposed her white knickers, studying how they were pulled into the lips of her tiny pussy and finally with the last button he could see the tops of her legs.

Pulling the dress open he stared wide-eyed at the puffy little buds that were all the breasts that the teen girl had. Both hands now reached out and covered the young girls breasts as Pete watched closely the conflicting emotions that travelled across Wendy’s face.

Pinching the breasts between his thumbs and fingers Pete rolled and squeezed them and was rewarded with a moan from Wendy’s throat, as her nipples grew hard beneath his touch. Smiling broadly he continued to gently work on her breasts until she was moaning and whimpering continually at his touch.

As his hands worked on her tiny breasts Pete lowered his mouth to the lips of Wendy’s pussy, clearly outlined beneath her white knickers, and kissed the material covering her clit.

Wendy shivered and pushed her lower body hard against Pete’s mouth as that wonderful feeling that she had felt when she was tied on the bed returned once more. As her orgasm hit her Wendy’s legs collapsed beneath her and she fell to the ground on her tiny bottom.

Pete couldn’t help himself, he collapsed in laughter at the expressions on Wendy’s face. Lust, humiliation, frustration and pain all mixed together on the fourteen-year-olds face as she lay on her back in the dirt.

Suddenly Pete stopped laughing as he looked at Wendy’s exposed body as she lay on her back with her dress wide open and her legs spread wide apart. He began to tear off his clothes until he finally stood naked with his large cock standing straight out in front of him as he advanced on the helpless girl.

Wendy saw that the man’s mood had changed and cowered back away from him but Pete just grabbed her legs and pulled her back. Taking out the knife he pushed the edge of the blade under the side of her knickers and sliced them apart. After repeating this on the other side he pulled the material out and held it against her mouth. Pete brought the knife up to where Wendy could see it and afraid to do otherwise she opened her mouth to allow him to stuff her ruined knickers in.

Pete couldn’t wait much longer but knew that if he tried to push his cock into her unprepared body he could do a lot of damage so pushing the young girl down he lay with his head between her legs and began to lick her little slit.

Finding her clit he sucked the tiny bud between his lips and flicked it with his tongue. Soon Wendy was writhing and bucking as she came again and Pete could feel the wetness of her soaked pussy as her juices leaked out.

Pete could not wait any longer and scooted up her body until his large cock was against the entrance to her love channel. Pushing forward he felt his pre-cum adding to the wetness on her slit as he sought the entrance to her body. He pushed until he could feel his cock begin to stretch her tight virgin passage.

As he felt Wendy tense up as if to try and stop him going further Pete pushed hard and his cock forced its way an inch inside her. Wendy screamed and wriggled around which only made Pete more excited as he pushed as hard as he could into the girl child.

Pete’s cock forced its way through the young girls virginity and tore it apart as he forced more and more of his cock into the helpless girl pinned beneath him. It was painful for both of them as Pete’s cock was squeezed by the young girls tiny little love passage but Pete knew that once he had opened her up that would change.

Pete’s cock was now halfway into her as he pulled back slightly and pushed forward hard again burying even more of himself into Wendy’s tiny hole as she screamed continually through the panties in her throat.

Sandra, who had been watching until now with interest wanted to rush down and stop Pete from going further but the feelings inside her made her legs weak. She was so turned on by the erotic scene before her that the juices flowed from her cunny like a waterfall and her hand refused to stop it’s in out motion as she came again and again.

Pete was getting impatient now and forced his hands under Wendy’s bum before using them to pull her towards him as he pushed down into her. Deeper and deeper he went until he felt his cock bottom out inside her tight channel.

Now Pete rested, buried to the hilt inside the fourteen-year-olds tight little cunny giving her a chance to get used to his size. He couldn’t believe that she had been able to take all of his cock but from the sobs still coming from behind the cloth in her mouth he knew that it had not been easy for her.

Slowly he withdrew out of her until just the head of his cock remained buried. Looking down he could see the blood from her virginity coating his cock and began to feel that he was not going to be able to hold himself back for much longer so pushed in again until he once again bottomed out. Again and again he fucked into the pretty little teen each time feeling the walls of her love channel give a little more until he felt his balls tighten and his cock spasm as he filled her young pussy with his sperm.

Pete lay there for some time with his cock buried inside Wendy until it shrank and finally slipped out from inside her. Rolling over he collapsed beside her and lay exhausted for some time.

Sandra had also collapsed from exhaustion after her multiple orgasms and just lay in her hiding place waiting for Pete to recover.

Finally Pete recovered and stood up pulling the little girl to her feet before him. Turning her around Pete untied her hands, letting her dress fall off and drop to the ground. He then retied her with her hands still behind her back but with each wrist tied to the opposite elbow.

Sandra realised that Wendy’s ordeal was not yet over and picked up the camera and began to take more pictures as her cunny tingled again in anticipation.

Pete pulled the young child over to a fallen log and sat down pulling Wendy across his lap and positioning her with her bottom high in the air ready to be spanked.

As Pete brought his hand down hard on the defenceless child’s bum Sandra could hear that he was not holding back as the smack reverberated across the space between them.

Wendy’s muffled scream was not as loud as the next forceful smack and as Pete delivered the next twenty hits she was reduced to a sobbing that was continuous.

Pete stopped and looked down at the bright red bottom in front of him. He could clearly see his handprints outlined in the red of her skin and felt his cock beginning to stir with desire again.

Pulling the girl to her feet Pete pushed her down to her knees in front of him.

“I’m going to give you a choice,” he told her. “You can either suck my cock or I will give you another hundred smacks.”

Wendy looked puzzled and he realised that she was innocent enough that she didn’t know what he meant when he said that she could suck his cock.

Pulling what was left of her knickers from the young child’s mouth Pete explained that she had to take his cock into her mouth and suck and lick it until he allowed her to stop.

Wendy knew how much her bottom hurt and realised that another hundred smacks was more than she could take so agreed to the alternative but as Pete brought his now fully erect cock up to her lips she had to force herself to open them and allow his cock soaked with a mixture of her blood, her pussy juices and Pete’s semen, entry to her warm mouth.

Pete instructed her to lick and suck his cock and revelled in the wonderful moist feeling of her warm mouth as he just stood and let her get on with it.

After a few minutes he began to move his hips and his cock began to gently fuck into her mouth as it had her pussy earlier and he began to feel his balls tightening.

He hadn’t told her what to expect as the end result of sucking his cock and now his excitement grew as he got nearer to the inevitable.

Putting his hands on the back of Wendy’s head Pete held her tightly so that she wouldn’t be able to escape what he had planned. Now Pete began to lengthen his strokes and felt the little girl choke as his cock hit the back of her throat again and again. Building up his speed he forced his large cock down Wendy’s tight throat as he held her tightly and as he came he forced her head tightly up against his crotch and held it there as he felt spurt after spurt of his cum flow into her.

Pulling out slightly he continued to cum in her mouth and warned her to swallow every drop or he would thrash her bum.

Wendy continued to suck and lick until Pete pulled his shrinking cock from her mouth and allowed her to recover.

As Sandra watched Pete took Wendy back to the tree where he bound her back in place before replacing the blindfold and gag on his young victim. Going into the shed he then went back to Wendy and did something that her Mother couldn’t make out before dressing himself and clearing up the area where he had raped the pre-teen girl.

Walking away from the hut he passed where Sandra was hidden and as he walked past he said. “Maybe next time I could come to your house and rape her. I think that it would be more comfortable for both of us. Give me a call sometime,” before walking off.

Sandra lay there in shock for some time before climbing out and going down to where Wendy stood exhausted in her bondage. Looking at her Daughter she smiled as she saw that Pete had written his phone number across Wendy’s chest so that they could all do this again sometime.

Wicked Paradise

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Wicked Paradise

Introduction

There is a remote tropical island in the Pacific called Koratiki. It always has perfect weather all year, bright sun, endless beaches and warm water. It has lush, beautiful jungle and even an active volcano that can put anything in Hawaii to shame.

Despite all of this, civilization has only recently begun to take root there. The natives are wild and savage, with primitive superstitions and a strange culture. They have been warlike and v

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iolent for centuries, fighting amongst each other and killing any visitors. Even in World War 2 they had to be left alone. It is only in the last few decades that the natives have become more welcoming and friendly and the tourists have come pouring in.

Now Koratiki has a resort community on the beach, lots of hotels and fun activities. There are no real laws on the island and no taxes to pay, so gambling is everywhere and even in paradise prostitution and organized crime are beginning to flourish.

Story 1: The Jungle Queen

The natives of Koratiki live deep in the jungle and rarely interact with the outsiders who come for a good time on the beach. The natives are dark skinned and beautiful on average, living lives of luxury and ease. All the food they need can be picked right off the trees, leaving everyone with only to decide how to fill the days.

For a very long time they occupied themselves with violence, splitting themselves into tribes and fighting against each other. That was until the great Queen Tekata rose to power. She was the leader of one of the tribes, but she was so powerful that she could command them all and she chose to end the violence.

She ruled for over 30 years, since she was 17 years old and by 50 she was still going strong. Few people know that it was Tekata alone who made Koratiki safe to live on. She was a proud and confident woman, arguably the most beautiful on the island and without a doubt the woman with the most awe-inspiring breasts.

The Koratikians are a strange and supersitious people. They have an entirely matriachal power structure, where only the women can be the leader of a tribe. It is the most beautiful women who are selected for power, and most importantly, it is the women with the largest breasts. There is a berry that grows only on Koratiki that will cause any woman who eats it to begin to lactate and the Koratikian's believe that to drink the milk of a woman with beautiful breasts is to become stronger, so it is the duty of the leader of a village to not only command but also to supply milk before a battle. The tribe with the leader with the largest breast is automatically feared and respected, and from there came everything that follows.

Tekata sat proudly on her throne atop a pedestal of stone. She could look over her entire village from here and all could see her and worship her beauty and power. She was proud and confident; even after all of her years she was still incredibly beautiful. She gazed around dutifully but her thoughts were on her own body and how magnificent it must appear to those who gazed up at her. She did not have to look down to know what she looked like; she had it memorized.

Her dark skin was flawless and smooth, firm with the toned and athletic muscles that she held tight and posed. Her waist was narrow and her belly bulged subtly with the shapes of her muscles. It was bared to the world like most of her body; she wore only a small fur loincloth and cups made of coconuts strapped to her breasts.

All women but the queen went bare-chested, as was the law. It seems like a foolish law to outsiders, but the queen's armored bra was a symbol of her power. Throughout history the leaders of each tribe would wear coconut shells over their breasts as protection, since the Koratikians believe that the breasts of their leader are the source of their power. As that became symbolic of status, it was forbidden for any others to cover their chests as if pretending to be more than they were.

Tekata smirked as she thought about that. It was a rule which she enforced harshly and it pleased her to see the other women bare chested, especially those just coming-of-age. She turned her attention to the teenaged girls that she could see wandering the streets between the simple wooden huts. She had ruled for decades and none had every been able to take her throne, but still many tried, challenging her again and again, all ending in miserable failure. She tried to guess who would be the next ambitious young girl to test her breasts.

Large breasts are not a common trait amoung the Koratikians, and perhaps that is why they are so prized, but two of the largest young women were at that moment playing in the jungle, well out of sight of the queen.

Tahini and Tobiko charged each other, then their two pairs of naked breasts slapped flesh-to-flesh. Their firm mounds grinding into each other, their sweaty skin slick and sliding, rubbing hot orbs back and forth against each other, nipples digging into tender and sensitive skin.

Tobiko's lips pulled away from gritted teeth as she let out a snarl, planting her feet into the soft soil and pushing harder and harder, her firm bosom slowly crushing Tahini's tender breasts. Tahini's expression shifted and became one of pain and despair as she let out a cry, then fell backwards onto her ass.

Tahini clutched her large breasts in both hands and moaned in pain, "Oh, Tobiko! You're too rough! That really hurt! Ow!" speaking in the unique and strange language of Koratiki.

The other girl stood with hands on her hips over the prone form of Tahini and just laughed triumphantly and said with a broad grin, "You're not even a challenge anymore, Tahini. The only thing left for me to do is face the old woman again for real."

Tobiko certainly had an impressive look to her as she stood there in only a loin cloth. She was young and athletic, just barely 18 years old but very strong and with a huge, firm bosom. Her face was pretty but hard and stern with determination, her dark eyes cold and unfeeling.

Tahini slowly pulled herself up from the ground, gently rubbing her own, brutalized breasts. She had an abundant bosom also, her nicely rounded and firm breasts bouncing as she moves. Despite how she held them, they seemed perfectly intact, not even reddened. She was also 18 but an inch shorter and her bosom was clearly smaller, not much above average for the girls of the village. She stared at the larger girl, then said urgently, "Please, Tobiko, don't do anything crazy! You've already challenged the queen three times and been beaten every one."

The smaller girl reached out and cupped one of Tobiko's breasts gently in a hand, lovingly caressing the hot, sweaty flesh and saying seriously, "Remember, it took more than a month for the bruises to heal last time. You could get seriously hurt!"

Tobiko frowned and brushed the hand from her breast with a quick gesture, then said firmly, "My breasts are fine; don't worry about me. I'm not the one who's going to get hurt. Once I've crushed those oversized tits, I'm going to make her pay for every bruise she's put on my beautiful breasts."

A hard and concerned gaze entered Tahini's eyes and she gripped Tobiko's shoulder, giving her a firm squeeze and a little shake as Tahini snapped, "Tobiko! Please, think about what you are saying! You can't crush Tekata's breasts; every woman in the village has gone up against her and failed, we all know how strong and firm she is. When I fought her, her tits hit mine like hammers! I thought they would never stop aching. She's like a goddess, one of the oldest women in the village and yet she never seems to age and she has the best breasts anyone has ever seen! Please, Tobiko! I know your breasts are better than mine, but even you can't beat Tekata! No one can!"

With a sudden jerk, Tobiko pulled away, her naked breasts swaying as she said almost angrily, "No, Tohini, my breasts aren't just a little better than yours, my breasts are by far the best on the island. Tekata is the only one between me and being absolute ruler!" she gestured down at herself, "I've got the body of a woman destined for greatness and I won't let anyone stand in my way! I refuse to be a slave to the that damned woman's boobs and I won't stop until I ruin her, no matter what it takes!"

The sun was warm and filtered through the leaves of the trees and there was a gentle, moist breeze blowing through the village. A smile came to Tekata's lips as she gazed over the people whom she ruled from atop her throne. She could tell that this was going to be a good day and she felt a swell of pride build in her chest. She was a god-queen, the most beautiful and the most powerful, destined to rule for all time. Even she believed it sometimes, especially now as the sun played across her firm skin and highlighted her beautiful body. She had never expected to keep the body of a twenty-year old for so many years, but it seemed that she was destined for greatness far beyond any ruler who had come before. She pushed out her chest and showed her perfect white teeth as she decided that this island and all of its people would be hers forever.

Her moment was cut short suddenly when Tobiko stepped out into the clearing before the throne. She was looking fit and powerful, her muscles gleaming with a thin layer of sweat from her match with Tahini, but not the slightest tired. Tobiko thrust her chest out, her flawless, round breasts bouncing high and firm with large dark nipples. "Tekata! I challenge you for leadership! My breasts against yours!"

Tekata glared and slowly stepped down off the throne, her bare feet planting into the soft, moist earth as she thrust her own chest forward. She reached back and unfastened her coconut bra, her bosom trembling in its confines and then springing free, bouncing up into the warm air.

She studied her opponent and frowned. Tekata could hardly belief that this girl was back, her breasts looking firm and perfect. "Damn she recovers quickly," the queen thought to herself, "I all but crushed her breasts last time! I wonder if my breasts would spring back like hers."

She glanced down at herself, at her newly exposed breasts, swaying and celebrating their freedom, her dark nipples swollen and standing out. She smiled and reassured herself that her breasts were so much bigger, heavy orbs of flesh so firm that they had never given in even after thousands of battles. They simply could not be defeated, for to lose even once would be to lose everything and that must never happen.

She smirked as the two topless women began to slowly circle each other, clasping their hands behind the backs and pushing their chests forward. As the other villagers began to gather around, their eyes wide with excitement, Tekaga called out, "Haven't you learned your lesson yet? I've beaten you so many times that I've lost count. If you're not careful, you'll ruin those nice tits of yours."

The girl said nothing, her dark eyes hardening into a glare of pure hatred. Then suddenly her eyes shot down to Tekata's bare breasts, bouncing with every step. The queen almost laughed, enjoying the effect her bosom had on others, but her amusement was cut off when a firm young pair of breasts smashed into her.

Tekata was almost knocked over, losing her balance for a moment as her feet scrambled on the moist earth, then she screamed and shoved with her own large, heavy breasts. The two women parted and staggered back, their bosoms bouncing as they sprang out against each other. Neither showed any sign of pain.

The next time those bosoms came together the flesh slapped like a clap of thunder as both women launched themselves to strike together. They bared their teeth and thrust their chests forward, slamming the tender flesh mercilessly.

By the time Tobiko's breasts had smashed into the other bosom for the 20th time, the girl was panting for breath and her one smooth, round, flawless breasts were red and swollen, her dark nipples standing out and throbbing. She clenched her fists behind her back and struggled to resist the urge to cradle her aching breasts and admit defeat. "Oh shit," she thought as her heart raced, "How can that old woman have such firm tits?! It's like I'm bashing my breasts against a stone! Damn it! I can't win!"

She let out a howl of pain and frustration, then thrust her chest forward again, putting every muscle of her firm body into it. The older woman grinned and met her full on with powerful, healthy breasts that seemed invincible. This was not an even match, not even close. Tekata's bosom looked and felt fresh and new, not even reddened from the unyielding assults. Tekata mashed mammary flesh with the younger woman, now with complete confidence. Each time crushing Tobiko's breasts a little more.

Then, disaster struck. As Tekata thrust out her chest hard to deliver a finishing blow and finally smash the cocky girl's bosom to pulp, something went wrong. A bolt of pain shot through Tekata's left breast, slicing deep into the hot flesh as if something inside her had suddenly broken.

She gasped and staggered back, her eyes wide as she looked down at her gleaming, sweaty breasts and gaped in horror. In all her years, all the thousands of challengers she had faced, she had never felt anything like that. She felt her heart racing and her hands become sweaty and she knew a sudden rush of fear. She had to end this quickly and hope that no one saw her fear. She looked back to her opponent with the burning red breasts and the many bruises soon to form, but despite this Tobiko was grinning wildly. "Damn it!" thought Tekata, "She's seen!" She clenched her fist and felt it tremble in anger, her mind racing, "What's happening to me? I've never felt so weak! But I cannot lose! I've got to finish this quickly."

Tobiko held back a pain-filled cry of relief as she finally saw pain in her opponents eyes. Even better, there was shock and fear on Tekata's face. "I've hurt her!" thought Tobiko in jubilation, "I've got to end it now!"

The two woman slammed together, their sweaty flesh slapping loudly and wetly, their slick breasts jiggling against each other, but instead of bouncing apart this time they each dug their feet into the rich black soil and pressed harder. Each of the two women was athletic and healthy, and every lean muscle quivered and bulged, her skin getting hot as she forced her large breasts against the other woman. Tobiko immediately felt her aching breasts mushrooming, flattening against her chest, but Tekata's remained firm, her large nipples digging into Tobiko's flesh mercilessly.

Tekata's face was pressed against Tobiko's, cheek to cheek as they ground their bodies together and panted for breath. Both women were tired and in pain; Tekata could feel more and more pain shooting through her left breast, she could feel it weakening, the flesh beginning to tremble under the pressure, but Tekata didn't show it. To hide her pain she snarled at Tobiko, "You bitch! I'm going to crush you flat!"

Both women seemed to be in a deadlock to the villagers around them, all staring with wide eyes at the two woman, bare bodies coated with sweat, muscles straining in a motionless, hidden battle. Then suddenly Tekata pulled back and thrust forward, her breasts smashing in one devastating smack of nude skin against skin..

Tekata cried out in pain and horror as the two bosoms crushed together. She felt her left breast give way and mushroom, squishing painfully, spreading along her ribs and burning like fire. Tobiko felt it too and for one instant she thought she had won, even as her own breasts mushroomed again, but her bosom didn't just mushroom; the awesome force of the blow finally crushed her breasts, flatting them against her ribs completely.

The younder woman did not give in, she kept pressing with her flattened breasts, her hard ribs digging into Tekata's large round breasts for a heartbeat, unable to accept defeat so close to victory. For one moment that seemed to last forever, she clenched her teeth and snarled, grinding her body against Tekata's invincible breasts, then suddenly Tobiko screamed in agony and dropped to the ground. The girl began to writhe and clutch her breasts as stabbing pain filled them, cursing and kicking her legs frantically.

Tekata immediately grabbed her left boob, holding it tight against her palm and trying to massage away the pain as she leaned down over the weeping challenger and snarled angrily, "Damn you! If you ever challenge me again, I'm going to crush you and then rip your tits off!"

The villagers cheered, their hero had prevailed again, but the show was over as Tekata stormed out of the clearing and the crowd quickly dissolved. Tahini ran up to Tobiki and helped her up, the smaller girl's eyes wide with concern. Tahini carried her friend back to her hut, leaning heavily on her shoulders. Tobiko was limping and weak, her breasts throbbing in pain and dangling limp and soft from her chest, bright red and floppy. She sobbed silently and tears of pain flowed down her cheeks as she held one of her breasts tenderly in her hand.

Tekata suddenly burst into Tiko's hut, throwing aside the curtain door and groaning in pain. She gasped for breath and fell to her knees, holding her left breast tenderly. Clenching her teeth and groaning, she fought back her tears as Tiko gasps and scrambled to her feet, rushing over to the queen and calling out, "Tekata?! What's wrong? Were you injured in the fight?"

Tiko was shocked. She had never known the great and invincible queen to have any difficulty in using her magnificent breasts to dominate others. Tiko put her soft and skillful hands on the old woman's shoulders to try to comfort her. Tiko was a beautiful and caring woman of 29 years with a smooth, unmuscled body, soft, elegantly curved breasts that were not large but where admired in their own way. Her bosom was below average in size, but far above in the smooth, creamy skin and delicate curves. She had one and only role in the village: tending to the queen's body.

She helped Tekata up onto the table and laid her down, then Tiko sighed softly and shook her head in disgust. She  scolded, "Please, Tekata! You are too old for this! You still have the most beautiful breasts on the island, but if you keep doing this, you'll ruin them. Please, you must retire! I couldn't bare to see you destroyed."

Tekata just groaned and lay there, holding her breast gently. She watched Tiko dip her hands in smooth cool mud, rubbing her palms together and preparing for a massage. Tekata's eyes roamed over Tiko's cute and sensual body, watching every move, then saying softly, "Tiko, I..." barely able to bring herself to say it, "My breast, it hurts so badly. I think it was damaged in the fight."

Tiko sighed again and carefully slid muddy fingers under Tekata's too very gently hold the wounded breast in both hands. "This one?" and with a nod from the old woman, Tiko began to slowly massage the cool mud into the breast, skillful fingers probing tenderly. Tiko new the more about medicine than anyone in the village, the knowledge passed down from her equally beautiful mother and from a long line of her ancestors.

She moaned softly at the feel of the silky smooth breast. Even after all these years, Tekata hadn't a single wrinkle on her youthful body. Tiko said softly, "Yes, I can feel there is deep bruising and swelling here, perhaps a ruptured gland. You need to be gentle with this breast for at least a month or you are going to lose it."

Tekata stiffened and clenched her fist. She closed her eyes and swallowed hard as an icy chill shot through her body. The smooth voice of Tiko washed over the aging queen, "If you retire you will still be powerful and respected, just for having the largest breasts in the village. But if you let this continue at your age, you will lose everything. No one stays young forever."

Tikata's eyes snapped open and she sat up suddenly, her breasts slick and gleaming with mud as she said firmly, "I will. I'm not just a woman; I'm a goddess! In all these years, I've stayed young and beautiful. Why should now be any different? Have you ever heard of a woman as old as me looking this good? Of course not! It's my destiny to rule for all time; don't ever forget that."

The soft, muddy hands of Tiko came calmly back to the queen's breasts and resumed the massage, kneading the firm orbs with smooth strokes. "As you wish."

On the far side of the village, Tobiko lay in Tahini's hut, in her bed and moaned at the cruelty of life. Tahini dabbed cool water on the aching breasts and Tobiko arched her back in agony.

Tahini hated seeing her best friends beautiful breasts so bruised and mangled. She smiled to lighten the mood and pushed forward her own bouncy, beautiful breasts into Tobiko's face and said lightly, "Still think your boobs are better than mine?" But Tobiko just grabbed one of them and shoved it away, snapping, "Not now, Tahini."

The wounded warrior growled and winced in pain, "Damn that woman. She's going to pay for this. Once I've beaten her, she's going straight into the volcano! No, wait; I'll have rabid dogs bite her tits off!"

The smaller girl gasped and her dark eyes went wide. She took Tobiko by the shoulders and shook her, crying out, "Are you crazy?! How can you even think such a thing? Didn't you see what just happened?! If you fight Tekata again, you're going to be ruined! Please, I love your beautiful breasts; don't throw them away!"

With a snear, Tobiko brushed off Tahini's hands and flopped back down onto the bed, then grumbled, "That bitch. I'll ruin her! I'll..." her words trailing off as her eyes suddenly widened and she gaped.

"What is it?" asked Tahini, "Are you alright?"

"Yes! Oh, yes!" cried Tobiko happily, "I know how I can beat her. I will finally see the look on her face when she falls at my feet!"

Many days past and both women tended to their wounds. Tekata had her breasts massaged in, fresh, scented mud 5 times a day by the skilled hands of Tiko, while Tobiko lay in bed, waiting for her breasts to heal, plotting wicked designs, and gloating over her plans for the soon-to-be fallen queen, spurred on by the continual throbbing in her bosom.

After a week, Tobiko's breasts had returned to their healthy shape, though still covered in painful bruises. She felt well enough to go out into the jungle. She walked slowly so that her unsupported breasts would not jiggle painfully as she moved and so her eyes could scan the dew covered leafy plants, her feet padding softly in the warm, rich soil.

Her eyes suddenly flashed as she caught sight of her prize and she bit her lip. Right in front of her, hidden in some bushes was a snake, bright green and blue, about 20 inches long. She swallowed hard and calmed her nerves, reaching forward her hand. She knew that the venom was not deadly, not even she was desperate enough to risk that, but a single bite would be enough to end her chances of becoming queen forever. It was well known in the village from the victims of this terror that the venom causes the body to wither away where bitten. One woman was bitten in the leg and was never strong enough to walk again.

She moved slowly and carefully, her heart racing, feeling like it would explode from her chest. She found her palm was sweaty and rubbed her fingers against it, but she could not dry it. She reached closer and closer. Suddenly, the snake turned and sprung. It hadn't been facing her before, but it leapt straight for her chest, it's fangs out and gleaming. She screamed in panic and stagger back, her bosom bouncing wildly as she made a desperate snatch for the snake.

She shook all over as a wave of horror swept through her young body. She felt suddenly like she was going to vomit, but she fought it off. She stared into the open jaws of the writhing snake in her hand, the two long fangs dripping poison. The slightest touch could do her damage but it fell to the ground between her legs instead of onto her bare skin.

After several long, deep breathes, she was able to calm herself enough to stand and she swore to never try something like this again. But she knew that she would not need to. This one snake was more than enough to make all of her dreams come true. She hid the snake in a pot in her hut and over the next few weeks, as her breasts healed, she milked it. She forced the poor creature to squirt its poison into a little flask, again and again. She fed it mice and watched it eat with fascination. It's pray withered away right before her eyes, almost liquifying in the snake's mouth.

Finally, her time had come. It was about a month since her last fight and her breasts were nearly healed. She knew that this would not be a hard fight and so she wasn't worried that she still had a few sore spots.

She waited in the shadows of the jungle where the light of the moon could not reach her and watched Tekata's hut. Tekata had two muscular male guards at all times, except when they changed shifts. The queen had never been attacked in the peaceful village in all the years she had ruled, so the guards were mostly a formality. Tobiko had several minutes after the first guards left before the next ones would appear, but she moved quickly to be safe.

She could feel her heart pounding again, but after facing the snake, this seemed like a tame risk. She slipped into the queen's hut and saw her sleeping form. Tobiko silently admitted to herself what she could never say aloud, "Oh, wow. She's beautiful," as she watched the totally naked Tekata. The perfectly round orbs of the queen's naked breasts were thrust proudly into the air as she slept, swaying gently every time Tekata shifted. Tobiko bit her lip and stared transfixed. She slowly reached out, her fingers achingly close to the smooth flesh. She thought suddenly, "I wish I could touch them just once before I destroy them. I'm going to regret it for the rest of my life if I don't."

The chewed on her lip for a long moment, then suddenly pulled back and got to work. She went quickly to the armored bra made of coconuts that could barely fit over the queen's breasts. Her bosom looked almost funny, the way it overflowed the cups. Tobiko lifted the bra and set it against her own breasts, feeling her bosom cradled by the firm support. It fit her very well and she grinned. "I was born for this," she thought.

She set the bra down on the table and suddenly pulled out her little flask of poison. With a quick flick of her wrist she was pouring the clear liquid down into each cup. She had just barely enough to cover the inside of the bra, but she was careful to make sure she didn't miss an inch.

Before she left, she gently laid her hands on the breasts of the sleeping queen, caressing the skin with a light touch, but Tobiko was lucky and Tekata did not wake.

In the morning, Tekata woke and put on her bra as usual, sliding her large, proud bosom into the smooth cups, then she went to sit on her throne and look over her village. She smiled pleasantly and was in a good mood because it had been days since she had felt any pain in the breast that Tobiko had injured, and so the queen was friendly with the villagers that she saw on the way.

By the time she got to her throne, the sun was blazing down on her flawless, bare skin. It warmed her and felt wonderful at first, but then she groaned. Her breasts were beginning to feel too hot, as if the sun were cooking them inside her bra. She ground her teeth together but refused to take it off, even when her breasts began to itch terribly. She just had to make it through a few more minutes to fulfill her duties, then she could dunk her body in some cool water. She would not indignify herself by throwing off her bra, but she could not resist scratching at her breasts, her fingers poking at the edges of the cups that held her pride and joy. She stopped the moment she saw anyone looking at her and she tried to keep her noble pose, but she was sweating with the effort.

The villagers were surprised when Tobiko came to challenge Tekata yet again for the best breasts in the village, but they were shocked when Tekata actually seemed happy about it. The queen raced down the steps from her throne and threw off her bra, moaning in relief as she felt the breeze blow across her bosom and the bounce of her firm breasts in the midday air.

She was puzzled for a moment when her breasts seemed lighter than she had expected, and yet they seemed to hang lower on her body than usual. But at the moment, she had far more important things to think about. She smirked at Tobiko and said with a laugh, "Oh, Tobiko. So young and foolish, yet with such nice breasts. Don't you remember last time? When you lose this fight, I really will have your breasts ripped off. Did you think I was making an empty threat?"

Tobiko stood with her hands on her hips and her legs spread, her bare breasts gleaming in the sun as she also grinned and said confidently, "It doesn't matter. You're not going to win. Not today."

They stood facing each other and smirking for a long moment and a gentle breeze flowed through the long black hair of both women, then with unspoken agreement they both clasped their hands behind their backs and advanced.

They bumped their chests together once, just lightly to start the match, but it caused Tekata to groan. She frowned and glared at her oppenent, Tekata's eyes moving down to stare at the firm breasts that seemed so young and bouncy. "Damn it, she's completely recovered! These young girls just bounce back," she thought as her breasts began to throb with pain, "And how did they get so firm? That hurt me!"

They smashed together with more force the next time, hot flesh slapping hot flesh, but this time Tobiko's breasts held firm and Tekata's mushroomed. She staggered back and stared down at her tits in disbelief, the large mounds trembling and swaying heavily. "What the hell is going on?! This can't be happening!" she said silently as she panted for breath. Then anger filled her, her good mood gone entirely as she hated this young fool who faced her. How dare Tobiko challenge the greatest queen the island had ever known? The queen who would rule forever?

The two lovely bosoms smacked savagely, Tekata giving it her all, hitting Tobiko harder than she had ever felt. Both sets of breasts mushroomed and bounced as they came apart. Tekata clenched her teeth against the pain and charged again, her soft bosom smashing into Tobiko's again and again, driving the girl backwards, stumbling and wincing in pain as her breasts were abused.

But then both women were panting and covered in sweat, their breasts gleaming and swollen, soon to be covered in bruises. Tekata felt a burning in her breasts like she had never felt before, but it only drove her harder, her anger turning her vision red. But just as she was about to lash out again, Tobiko rammed her with twin missiles of throbbing, firm flesh.

Tekata screamed in pain and staggered, but Tobiko thrust her chest out and struck again. After Tekata had been pounded a dozen times, her breasts were painfully swollen and like twin orbs of endless pain. She knew that she had to end it now. She dug her feet in and stood firm, making her body like a wall for Tobiko to crash into. As mammary slammed against mammary, they both held firm, sweaty and rubbing against each other, burning hot flesh grinding between the two powerful women.

Tekata swallowed her pain and smirked, saying confidently, "You don't really think you can beat me, do you? I've been destroying better women then you from before you were born!"

The younger woman clenched her teeth and groaned in pain, her trembling bosom straining hard against the elder, larger set of tits, but she could not give in. She knew that this was her best and only chance to ever defeat Tekata. Tobiko presses harder and harder, her face red and her heart racing. She could literally feel her beautiful breasts reaching the breaking point, the smooth skin stretched tight by her red and angry swollen flesh.

Suddenly, breasts began to fail and Tobiko gasped. The sore and sweaty young woman laughed and declared, "Not today, bitch!"

It took Tekata a moment to realize what was happening, but then pain lanced through her tender flesh and she screamed. She fell to the ground and clutched her breasts. She stared up at Tobiko and her proud, firm breasts, then Tekata felt her own and realized that they were smashed, flat and soft, her firm orbs destroyed and aching so hard that she could do nothing but cry and scream, "You bitch! My breasts! My breasts!"

Tahini came running up to the hot and panting Tobiko, Tahini's handful breasts bouncing happily as she cheered and thrust up a fist, then lunched herself into a sudden hug. The two young women smashed together in hugs and kisses, rubbing their large bosoms together, lubricated with sweat. Tobiko groaned in the pain of the impact, but it was more than worth it. She grinned broadly and celebrated with her friend.

Tekata grabbed Tobiko's shoulder and yanked, spinning Tobiko around out of the loving embrace, her aching breasts bouncing and trembling as the fallen queen snarled, "I'll rip your tits off!" her eyes wild like an animal. Tobiko howled in pain as a clawed hand raked nails across her left breast, sinking in deep into the tender flesh and drawing blood. She stumbled backwards into her friend's arms as the sweet and innocent Tahini began to scream in horror.

The villagers pounced on Tekata and grabbed her arms, pulling her off the wounded new queen and hauled her away with her crushed breasts dangling from her chest. She was dragged kicking and screaming, "This isn't over! Do you think you've won? I'll be back and my tits will be better than ever!" then breaking into insane laughter.

Tiko sat in her hut and looked in the little mirror she had gotten during a trip to the resort community. She listened to the violence outside and admired her own beautiful face and naked bosom, then sighed and wondered why other women were such fools.

Still, it came as a surprise when Tahini carried a weeping Tobiko in and announced that Tobiko was the new leader of the village. Tobiko was rushed to the table and Tiko frowned as she took the wounded breast firmly in her skillful fingers, then shook her head in disgust and said, "I'm sorry, but this is going to leave scars. There's nothing I can do about it."

Tobiko clenched her fist and yelled furiously with tears in her eyes. Even as Tiko was covering the wound and stopping the bleeding, Tobiko was roaring, "Damn her! I'll kill her! Throw her in the volcano!" But Tekata had already left the village and she could not be found.

It wasn't until a week later that Tiko had another surprise. The former queen, the still beautiful Tekata appeared at the door to the hut. Tiko gasped at that and stood staring at ruins of the greatest breasts anyone on the island had ever possessed. Then she frowned in disgust as she realized that Tekata had done this to herself.

Tekata had tears in her eyes and she came to Tiko begging for help, "Tiko, I need you! Something wrong! It's horrible. My breasts aren't healing. It has been days and they are like withered bags! Help me, Tiko! I want my breasts back!"

The healer just frowned and shook her head slowly, saying softly, "No, Tekata. There is nothing I can do. I warned you that you weren't as young as you used to be, now you are paying the price for your foolishness."

Tekata staggered back from the words and hugged her tiny breasts as a hard shudder of horror hit her, then she fell to her knees at Tiko's feet and reached up to clutch Tiko's loincloth. The former queen cried, "No, Tiko! Please, that can't be true! Give me another massage; give me anything! I just want to feel your touch again!"

The hands were shoved away from the skimpy garment and Tiko glared downwards, her breasts swaying as she bent over and said angrily, "Don't touch me! Do you really expect me to put my hands on those disgusting things?! This is all your fault and I'm not going to pay for it. Get out!"

Teary eyes bulged and black hair flew around as Tekata shook her head wildly and fell backwards onto her ass and she cried, "No, please! I have nowhere to go! Don't do this! I love you!"

The lovely Tiko's gaze darkened and she shoved her finger towards the curtain door. "Get out. Don't make me call the queen."

Tekata crawled away, weeping, into the jungle.

The greatest ruler that the people of Koratiki had ever known left the jungle that day and went to the beach city. She slowly learned English and lived for the next 20 years as a cheap, flat-chested, native prostitute. Over all her life, she never lost her youthful looks and beauty. She held onto her pride somehow and right until the end she believed that she was a goddess who would be young and beautiful forever.

Her end came suddenly and unexpectedly, at least for her. She was considered one of the most noble and elegant prostitutes in the resort community, respected by most because of her beautiful face. But one day a new girl came to the area in which Tekata worked. Her name was Tina and she was a 20 year old student who came to the island for spring break, but her money was stolen and her friends abandoned her. She was trapped and forced into prostitution just to get back onto her feet and get a plane ticket home.

Tekata hated Tina. The two became bitter rivals because Tina always got paid 10 times more than Tekata and everyone knew why. It was Tina's amazing body and especially those firm, E-cup breasts. Her perfect bosom could have made her twins with who Tekata used to be and that drove her wild.

Tina had been so successful that she was almost ready to leave the island forever on the night when Tekata came to her. The two women faced off, glaring at each other, their hands on their hips, Tina's proud bosom thrust towards Tekata's flat chest.

"What makes you think that you can ask for so much more money than the rest of us?" asked Tekata in her strong accent.

Tina smirked and shrugged, causing her breasts to bounce suggestively, then said idly, "Oh, I don't know. The men just seem to like me better than the rest."

A snear came over Tekata's usually beautiful face and she yelled, "Oh, yeah?! Do you think you are better than us?!"

Tina's eyebrow quirked and the blonde babe laughed lightly, "Don't be silly. I'm no better than the other girls," then folding her arms behind her back and thrusting her chest out to display it in her tight tube-top, "I've just got better tits. That's all."

That pose was the last injury Tekata's ego would take and she suddenly pulled out the knife which she kept in her skirt for protection. The blade flashed in the moonlight as it swept through the air. Tina realized what was happening a moment before it hit her, but she was so shocked that she did nothing. Tina just stood there with wide eyes while Tekata slashed the knife right across both of Tina's breasts, the cold metal sinking in deep, far too deep, cutting through her like butter.

Tina shrieked and clutched her breasts as her blood stained her tube-top and she doubled over in pain, crying out through her agony, "My breasts! No, no, no! Please no! You bitch!" She ran away leaving a trail of blood, but she didn't die.

She got the only help she could afford from an unlicensed doctor who patched her up and saved what little of her breasts that he could. She came out of the operating room with scarred B-cup breasts and with all her money gone to medical bills.

The next day, what was left of Tina came up behind Tekata and stabbed her in the back, and that was the end of the jungle queen.

My brother, my lover, Part three

DeeDee18 on Incest Stories

Author’s note:

 

 I went for a bike ride with my significant other this morning. We rode a long way over to the big lake near my home. There are a lot of beautiful homes around the shore, and we talked about how nice it would be to live in one, with a big dock, and sailboat, and jet skis, and all that neat stuff!

 

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ace="Times New Roman">As we talked, I had an image flash through my mind, of Bobby and Jan, lying on the dock below one house, basking in the sun, and lusting after each other! Here it is:

 

My brother, my lover, on the dock!

 

I turned my head toward my brother, and found him gazing back at me. His blonde hair was mussed up, and he looked so cute that I wanted to eat him! He grinned that little boy grin, and I melted! I’ve noticed the same feelings a lot lately! I seem to enjoy looking at him, and staring at his eyes and lips, more and more, the older I get!

 

“What’s the matter, sis? Lusting after dear old bro again? I see that look in your eye! Admit it, you want me don’t you?”

 

“Oh God! Yess! You know I do! It’s getting so I think of very little else lately!”

 

“Angie is going to get pissed, if she finds out, you know!”

 

“This isn’t about the way I feel for my little buddy! I’ll always love her more than anything in the world! But I seem to have these wild cravings to fuck you, too! Oh, Bobby, I’m all fucked up in the head!”

 

He reached over and took my hand, and entwined his fingers gently with mine.

 

“No you’re not fucked up, sis. It’s normal for a girl to have feelings for both sexes. Boys tend to go only one way. But it’s alright for you to want me. I want you just as bad, but we’re stuck since we’re related.”

 

“Why can’t you be a cousin or something? Then I could fuck your brains out, and you wouldn’t stop me!” I giggled.

 

He laughed and squeezed my fingers.

 

“Sis, we’ve seen each other hot and bothered, and naked as jaybirds. We know almost everything about each other. So I think we need to come to some arrangement, to alleviate the tension we seem to be building up lately!”

 

“What do you have in mind, big brother?” I asked, with a sexy little pout on my face.

 

He laughed again. “You should see yourself! You look like you’re about to rape me right here on the deck!”

 

“The thought has crossed my mind, several times in the last minute!” I giggled.

 

He edged his towel closer, until I could smell his sweet breath on my face!

 

“Here’s what I propose. I’ve always tried to keep us from having sex, because it’s not right. But how about we make a pact to not fuck, but just play with each other?”

 

“You mean masturbate each other? How far can I go?”

 

“That’s what I mean, everything except penis in cunt actual fucking! Fingers and hands, and maybe some other stuff later on, like vibrators maybe?”

 

“You really think I can do that with out going nuts?”

 

“Sure you can, sis, you’re a strong girl. And think about the fun we can have, while you are still true to little Angie!”

 

“It does make a lot of sense, doesn’t it? Okay, I’m game!”

 

He grinned again, and moved even closer, and kissed me, very lightly, on my lips. I jerked at his touch, and I felt my cunt get wet immediately!

 

His shoulder was against mine, we were so close, and I moved my body tighter to feel the heat from his skin! We just laid there staring at each other for a long time, as wild thoughts raced through my head!

 

Then the hot sun slowly lulled me to sleep, with Bobby’s body next to mine. It felt so good to relax holding his hand, and I felt so protected, as I always do when I’m close to him.

 

I woke up when I felt Bobby nudge me. I opened my eyes, to find his right there, gazing into mine.

 

“What? Why did you wake me?”

 

“You’re getting red, sweetie, you need to put some oil on, and turn over, before you wind up looking like a lobster!” he laughed.

 

“I feel content this way. Can’t you do it for me?”

 

“Oh, alright, lazy, I’ll get the baby oil.”

 

He got up, and went over to the little end table by the loungers, and came back with the oil.

 

“Undo your bikini top, so it doesn’t get oil all over it.”

 

“Jeesh, Bobby, can’t you do anything? Untie it yourself, dummy!” I giggled.

 

He reached over and untied the strings at my neck and back, and the top fell down my sides to the towel. I felt the cool breeze against my breasts, as I lifted up and pulled the top from under me. I could feel Bobby’s eyes on my nipples, before I lay back down on my chest, and they felt like pebbles under me, as they swelled up into little pink peaks!

 

I heard the little gasp escape his parted lips, as he slowly dripped the oil over my shoulders and down my back. Then he began to rub it in gently all over, and I was in heaven, from his soothing touch!

 

He worked his fingers lower and lower, until I felt him lift the back of my suit, and slide underneath, and knead the oil into my rear end!

 

“Bobby, quit! You’re getting oil all over my suit!”

 

“Well, shit, what am I supposed to do?”

 

“Pull it down, silly!”

 

“Jan, there are houses up there that look right down on our deck! They’ll see you if I do!”

 

“Not if you straddle my knees, and shield my buns from their view!”

 

“Okay, it’s your butt we’re talking about here. You want to show it to the world, far be it from me to argue!” he laughed, as he slid his leg over, and sat on my thighs, while tugging my suit down over my round cheeks.

 

The heat emanating from his firm inner thighs felt sooo nice! I wiggled my hips to tease him, and he slapped my butt as he laughed!

 

“Lie still! Or you’re going to give me a raging hard on from your butt rubbing my penis!” he chuckled.

 

“You mean like this?” I quipped, as I wiggled up, and back, against the growing bulge in his baggy volleyball shorts!

 

“Yeah, you slut, just like that!” he laughed, as he swatted me again!

 

All this horseplay was getting me hot, as I continued to press my, now uncovered, cunt lips against the terry cloth towel! I felt him push my suit lower down the back of my legs. Then he began to rub the oil in, lower and lower, until one finger brushed my swollen cunt lips!

 

“Hey, buster! What do you think you’re doing?” I yelled, as I looked back over my shoulder at his fat dick, trying to stay inside the loose leg opening of his shorts, and not succeeding at all! I watched as the big head slowly slid out, as his fat shaft expanded!

 

I could feel a wet spot on my leg where his precum had dripped down, and I shuddered and trembled from the feeling! I kept moving my butt against his crotch, until I felt his cock slide over my thigh! God! Did that ever feel erotic!

 

He parted my cheeks to rub the oil over my hole, and I jerked, as his finger teased the  puckered flesh!

 

I rose up on my elbows, and he slid forward over my back, as his hands went under me to grab my aching nipples! I felt his cock slide down between my cheeks, and I gasped as it slid up my crack, when he lowered his body onto my back!

 

I was pinned to the towel, as he groped my tits, and pulled on my nipples! His weight pushed my clit down on the terry cloth, and I began to slide up and down, as chills surged through the nerve endings in my nipples and cunt lips!

 

I was panting and moaning, as he pushed up, and back, sliding his penis in my crack!

 

“Oh, God, Bobby! What are you doing to me? I’m going to cum if you keep that up!”

 

“Unh! Unh! Unh!” he panted in my ear, as he humped my butt faster and faster!

 

“Oh! God!” he gasped, as I felt his body go rigid, and felt a white hot jet of cum surge up my crack, and onto my lower back!

 

I screamed, as my own orgasm hit me at the same time, and I gushed on the towel, as I jammed my clit hard against the deck! My body jerked, and shook, and trembled, under my brothers jerking penis!

 

As I lay there under Bobby’s weight, I rolled my body back and forth, luxuriating in the after shocks running through me! Bobby had his face buried in my hair, and was gasping for air as he, too, jerked spasmodically, when each jolt hit him!

 

Then he was still, and his breathing slowly returned to normal, as he nuzzled my ear!

 

“God, Jan! That was wild! I’m sorry we waited so long now! Just think, we could have been doing this since we were eight or so years old!”

 

“Or even younger!” I giggled.

 

“You better push my suit back up, big bro, and put that fat dick of yours away, before it gets any more ideas!” I laughed, as he slid off my back, and adjusted my bottoms, and shoved his limp penis back in.

He flopped down on his back next to me, and looked at me, and grinned widely!

 

“Boy, you sure look like you just got laid! You should see your face, now!” I giggled.

 

“You look still pretty hot to me, little sis!” he retorted.

 

“Why don’t you slide your hand under my body and find out how hot I really am!” I said, as I raised my hips to give his fingers room. He slid the front of my bikini down under me, and ran a finger up my slit! I was wet, wet, wet!

 

He grinned again, and said,” Wow! Little sister is still horny, hunh?”

 

“Well, bro, you started this, and now you’re going to finish it, or me, in this case!”

 

He turned up on his side toward me, as I rose up on my elbows, to give him a clear view of my rigid nipples!

 

He had his finger up my cunt now, and was slowly moving it in and out, while rubbing my protruding swollen clit with his palm! I hung my head, and bit my lower lip, as I pushed down on his fingers with each thrust that he gave me!

 

Bobby leaned over, and started darting his tongue in and out of my ear!

 

“Come on, little slut, fuck your big brother’s fingers! Cum for me, cum now!” he whispered, as he sucked hard on my ear!

 

“Umph,  Umph, Umph, Oh Bobby, I’m getting close! Oh God, that feels sooo good! Oh, fuck me, Bobby; fuck your finger in me! Harder, yeah, that’s it, oh God, oh, oh, unh, unh, oh shit, I’m going to cum, Bobby, I’m cumming Bobeeeee!”

 

With that, I jerked and bucked on his fingers, over, and over, and over again!

 

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When I could breathe again, I shook my head in awe, as Bobby grinned at me, mischievously! He pulled my hair back, and peered into my face! I turned and kissed him hard on his sexy mouth!

 

“That was fantastic, big bro! You really are good, you know?”

 

“Good enough that Angie would like some?” he chuckled.

 

“Oh,yeah! No doubt about it! She has always said she wanted to fuck you!”

 

“Now, you tell me! Why have you been holding out on me, little sis?”

 

“Because she’s mine, is why! So keep your mitts off her, understand?” I giggled.

 

“Well we’ll se about that!”

 

I slapped his shoulder, and then we got up, and dove into the lake to cool off.

 

*** 

 

We swam out to the diving platform about fifty yards from shore, and laid down to dry in the warm sun.

 

Bobby leaned up on his elbows and scanned the shoreline.

 

“You know, Jan, they can’t see us clear out here very well, do you think?”

 

I sat up and looked around, too.

 

“I don’t see how, unless they had binoculars trained on us.”

 

“Wanna’ skinny dip?”

 

“Sure, why not? If they’re using glasses they are hoping to see something anyway! Let’s give them a show!”

 

So we stood up, and pulled our suits off, then bent over, naked, and laid them out to dry in the hot sun. I stretched as the warm sun caressed my skin. God! That feels wild, letting the breeze blow up my cunt, and tease my nipples! The thought of someone staring at my naked little body, turned me on something fierce!

 

Bobby came over and hugged me close so our bodies were flush against each other! I felt his thick penis start to grow, and moisture seeped down my leg. I was so hot! I moaned, as he kissed me gently, and rubbed his dick against my sensitive belly! My nipples were throbbing, as I moved them back and forth over his stiff bare tits!

 

I started humping his shaft until he knelt a little, so he could slide it between my legs. I looked at him questioningly, and he grinned back.

 

“Don’t get your balls in an uproar, little sis! I’m only going to slide it in and out of your clamped legs, so flex your thigh muscles, and hold me in!”

 

I clamped my legs hard around his thick dick, and he started rocking back and forth, sliding in and out between my thighs! As he raised up slightly his penis rubbed my cunt lips, making them spread, until my clit was against his base, rubbing in the coarse hairs!

 

I gasped and panted as I rode him! If this was as close to fucking him as I would ever get, it was fine by me! God, it felt great!

 

He moved faster and faster, until I was digging my fingers into his shoulders!

 

“Bobby, Your fat dick is rubbing my cunt lips raw! Oh, God, keep it up! Unh, unh, unh, unh, faster! It hurts so good! Unh, unh, come with me, Bobby, Now!”

 

“Oh God, Jan here it comes, aaargh!”

 

Bobby’s cum rocketed out between my legs, until the insides of my thighs were coated with the white stuff! I trembled so hard with my own orgasm, that Bobby had to hold me tight to keep me upright!

*** 

 

Slowly we recovered, and he grinned, and kissed my forehead, as if I were his child! It was sooo sweet, that I started to cry!

 

“What’s wrong, sweetie, did I hurt you?”

 

“No, my loving big brother, you just got to me is all! I love you sooo much!”

 

“You know I love you too, little sis, and I always will!”

 

I dried my eyes and we ran to the edge and dove into the lake. The water felt good washing over my partial sunburn and my nerve endings sang with delight! I was so happy!  I was grinning, from ear to ear, as I came up under bobby, and grabbed his penis and pulled him under!

 

He surfaced sputtering, and thrashing around, trying to find me!

 

“That’s not fair!” he shouted, as he grabbed my tits and yanked me under, too!

 

We climbed back up on the dock in hysterics, we were laughing so hard! He hugged my naked body once more, and kissed me hard, as he ground his teeth against mine!

 

“I’ve decided that all bets are off!”

 

With that, he threw me on my back on the dock, and yanked my legs open, and shoved his swollen fat dick into my sopping wet little cunt! I gasped when I felt how big it was! It hurt for a second, until I stretched enough to let him all the way in! Then he began to fuck me in earnest, pounding his cock deep into my little cunt!

 

I threw my legs around his back, and raised my hips, so he could go deeper! I felt the big mushroom ridges tease my G spot, and I let loose with a huge orgasm, that rocked me senseless!

 

Then Bobby jerked his cock out, and sprayed cum all over my face, and into my hair, and over my nipples! I couldn’t believe anyone had that much cum in them, it just wouldn’t stop! Each new spasm in his stomach, forced a big glob into the air! I was soaked in no time!

 

I looked down at the mess, and then up to Bobby’s eyes, and he started to grin!

 

“Well, sis, so much for your big responsible brother! I’m so sorry, honey, I just lost it!”

 

“That’s okay, big bro, I wanted it worse than you did!”

 

“Promise not to tell?”

 

“It’s our secret until we agree otherwise. Or until that guy up there on that hill recognizes one of us!”

 

Bobby whipped his head around, and I went into gales of laughter!

 

“Gotcha', bro!”

 

“You little minx, I ought to tan your little white bottom!”

 

“Ummmm, yummy idea! I’m for that! Right now?”

 

Bobby smiled, and shook his head, as he picked me up, and threw me off the dock!

 

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Stevie's Seduction part 2

ricsman22 on Gay Stories

 

It’s hard to describe my feelings as I entered my bedroom. In some strange way even though I realized what we had done was wrong I nevertheless felt strangely exhilarated and excited by what Carl had made me do whilst, at the same time, terrified that my grandparents or friends would find out. I could still feel my heart pounding at the back of my throat and a kind of pressure in my ears. My limbs felt heavy and it was difficult to stand as my legs felt like jelly. Taking off my clothes with trembling fingers I slid into my big soft bed and lay there thinking back over what had just taken place. My mind was awhirl with it all and I realized that, without thinking, I had taken my cock in my hand in the same wa

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y as I had done to Carl. It began to stiffen immediately as I went back over in my mind the things that had taken place. Part of me wondered and indeed hoped if he would come up to my room as he had said and part of me dreaded it actually happening.

THEN I HEARD THE CREAK OF FOOTSTEPS COMING UP THE STAIRS.

My heart started pounding faster with anticipation and it was difficult to breathe. I heard him approaching across the landing until he was outside my door. "Are you in bed yet, sweetie" he whispered in a low voice and I croaked back a timid "yes". "Good" he said and slowly pushed the door open. As I looked up I gave out an involuntary little gasp of shock and panic - he was totally naked in the doorway, his penis standing erect, hard and somehow menacing. With wide eyes I stared at him. His skin was very dark, almost Negroid, and his body was highly muscled with a weightlifter's 6 pack and well-developed arms and legs. He was obviously a very fit man who worked out a lot. He was very hairy on the chest, arms and legs, appearing almost gorilla-like in the subdued light from my bedside lamp. In his hand he held what looked like a tube of toothpaste.

"What are you doing" I stuttered but he just smiled as he walked towards the bed. "No, please, you mustn’t" I stammered but he just went "shhh" again, still with that strange smile on his face. "Time to turn you into my girlfriend, honey" he said. Puzzled, I replied "But I'm a boy." "Hey what the heck" he laughed, "You're a hell of a lot prettier than some of the girls I've balled, sweetcakes. Move over so I can climb in with you for a cuddle." With that he pulled back the sheets and slid into the bed alongside me. I hadn't moved across so his body brushed against mine and the feel of it made me shudder involuntarily, not from repulsion but from pent-up anticipation of what was happening as I felt the heat from his body and his hard cock press against my thigh.

"Please, you mustn't" I begged again as he put his arm across my chest and started to caress my nipples slowly and gently with his fingers while his other hand slid down my body to close gently over my cock and balls. As I gasped and struggled slightly he hissed "shhh" again and held me tightly against him until I stopped struggling. I remember I was mumbling over and over "No, please, you mustn't" whilst at the same time doing very little to stop him. It was as though I was totally under his power, unable or unwilling to struggle free and, deep down, the new, scary, strangely exciting sexual stirrings I was experiencing made me want him to continue. 

When he sensed I had relaxed and was no longer trying to stop him, he gave a little chuckle, leaned over towards me and brushed my lips with his tongue several times backwards and forwards before kissing me fully. I was in no fit state by this time to resist his advances even when he parted my lips with his and slipped his tongue into my mouth. It was as though I was mesmerized and it was all a dream. 

Despite the trauma of what was taking place, I began to feel strangely aroused and found myself responding to his kisses, my eyes closed. My cock was hard in his hand and when he whispered in my ear to play with his, I found myself doing it without knowing when I had started to. After kissing, stroking and licking me for what seemed like ages, I had calmed down sufficiently to realize I was really enjoying the strange feelings he had aroused in me, so that, when he started to slide his lips down my neck to circle my nipples with his tongue, I just squirmed with pleasure, closing my eyes to the strangely erotic sensations pulsing through my body.

His lips and tongue had reached my navel before I realized what he had in mind and it was too late to even think of stopping him as he took my cock slowly into his mouth sliding his wet lips down the length of it. I remember gasping "NO" and half-heartedly trying to push his head away but the feelings were so weirdly erotic that, in reality, I did not want him to stop. The heat and wetness inside his mouth on my virgin cock were just so incredible, sensations I can recall to this day. My bottom was lifting from the bed and my hips were writhing in response to the strokes of his tongue on my cock.

I think he realized I was on the point of exploding from the pleasure he was giving me as he stopped and slid back up the bed, wrapping his arms round me as he whispered, "Did you like that?" I could only nod shyly because I was too carried away to speak. "I like it done to me too, sweetie," he said, "Why don’t you do it for me. You will just love the feel of my cock in your mouth." My head was shaking but I knew I was going to do it, so I did not resist as he pushed on my shoulders until I found myself inches from his hard cock. It looked huge to me, purple and angry and gave off a strangely pungent exciting smell. Tentatively I touched it with my slightly parted lips as he had done to me and it felt so hot and silky. I heard him give a small groan and his hand closed round the back of my head as he encouraged me to take him deeper into my mouth. As my lips parted he pulled my head down and I felt him slide deeply into my mouth, so much so that I almost gagged as he reached the back of my throat. He groaned again and his hips twisted. “Jesus, that’s just so fucking good” he murmured, “Use your tongue on me, baby.”

I ran my tongue round the bloated tip of his cock whilst sliding my mouth up and down its length as he had done to me. I could hear him breathing raggedly until, finally, he pulled me roughly off, groaning, “Stop, stop it’s just too fucking great but I want to come inside you.”  He pulled me back up the bed and started kissing me wetly again and I could feel his cock pulsing against my body. Reaching across to the bedside table he took the tube of what I had thought was toothpaste and squeezed some of the contents onto his fingers. Reaching behind me he began to massage the substance between the cheeks of my bottom concentrating on the tight opening of my anus. As he did so, I felt first one then two of his fingers slip into me causing strange sensations within me so that I gasped and asked timidly, “Wh-wh-what are you doing that for?” “’Cos you’re about to get your first fuck honey” he replied. This got me really scared as I realized what he meant and intended. I squirmed against him, almost in tears. “No, no, you can’t,” I cried out in panic, “You’ll hurt me.”

“No I wont” He replied, “I’ll be very gentle and I promise you’ll love it. Trust me, once you’ve been fucked, you’ll want it every day and, baby, you’ll only have to want it and I’ll be there to give it to you”. With that he turned my reluctant body over and held me tightly from behind, one hand stroking my nipples, the other holding my cock. I could feel the hardness of him pressing into the cheeks of my bottom and I was literally shivering with the dread of what it would be like. Because he had lubricated my bottom so well, his cock slipped easily between my cheeks and I felt it pressing at the mouth of my opening. “Draw your knees up,” he hissed quietly and, as I did, I felt his cock press against my entrance and stretch me open as it began to enter. I wish I could say it really hurt but, in reality, it didn’t. I had a strange sensation of fullness down there and, yes, a sort of pain as my young elastic muscles relaxed to accommodate him but, once he had slid the head in, it just felt really nice and I squirmed from the strange pleasures I was experiencing. This only caused his cock to sink deeper into me until I could feel his stomach pressing against my bottom and hear his breath escape as he groaned “Ohhh yehhh”.

He held me to him for several seconds, motionless, and I could feel him throbbing inside me. “Holy shit but you’re so tight” he hissed, “Does it hurt, baby?” I was quite incapable of speech by this time and could only shake my head slightly, impaled for my first time on a man’s hard cock. “OK, so does it feel nice then” he asked and this time, as I nodded he said “Told you” and slid his cock out and then back into me making me gasp. “Shit, it’s so damn hot and tight in there, sweetie, I aint gonna last long” he groaned, “tell me when you’re coming” He began stroking my cock, which had gone soft as he invaded me, but quickly hardened to his touch. I felt the tingling starting and cried out “I’m getting the feeling, oh God, I’m getting the feeling”

Immediately he began pistoning his cock in and out of me, the friction against my inner walls like nothing I had ever before experienced. Suddenly, without warning, I was wracked by my first real incredible orgasm, making me writhe and cry out as though I were in agony. Carl matched me with a long drawn-out growl and, as I spurted for the first time, spilling my liquid into his hand, he went rigid and, with an almost animal howl began to come into me. I could feel each of his convulsions and it seemed he was never going to stop as he poured himself into me with great spurts until I was awash and it was bubbling out of me past his deeply embedded cock.

We were both panting from our exertions, my body still impaled on his softening cock. “Well, little Stevie, that was just great for me so how about you. Did you like it?” he asked softly. I could only nod. “So do you want to be my girl from now on and let me fuck you some more?” and again I nodded. “So let me hear you say it then, baby. Say ‘please let me be your girl, Carl and fuck me all the time’” and I repeated it to him shyly, blushing with the embarrassment of asking him to fuck me again. “OK then, sweetie, you know where I sleep. Come to me later when your folks have gone to bed and I’ll fuck you senseless” he said, staring into my eyes. “And remember, Stevie, this has to be our secret. No one must ever know. We’d both get into one hell of a lot of trouble.” I assured him I would never tell anyone and he slipped out of my bed, ruffled my hair, kissed me on the lips and walked out.

To be continued……….

 

 





 





 

Nick's first time with Brooke

[Atomic.Moose] on Virgin Stories

This story is 100% true. It is about my first time with a cheerleader when i was 13. I happened to be 5'1'', 165 pounds, Blond hair with brown streaks, and a nice thick 5 inch penis when soft. This story happened when i was away at summer camp! A summer i'll never forget!

    I was sitting in my bed trying to sleep in but I didnt know if i couldd try anymore. The pitter pater of the girls rustling around the bathroom woke him. He could hear them laughing and gossiping. Curiously I stood and tip-toed my way catiously towards the door. I stood pressing an ear against the cold wood. I was suprised when my name came up. I tried to listen more carefully and what i heard turned me on, "Wow.. i heard that Nick
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's thing was probably the biggest in camp!" "How do you know that?" "I.. I just do!" "Sure.. prove it to us!" I crept up closer with my erection pushing me back awhile from the door, "Fine! Tonight we'll check him out!"
    I couldn't beleave my ears. I quickly backed away from the door and dressed myself. Not a moment later I slamed the door shut behind he and walked out of the cabin. I was anxious. I just wanted tonight to come. I walked myself down to the messhall to meet with my friends Jeff and Kevin. I decided to take a short cut for breakfast would be over in 20 minutes. I could hear the constant giggling again. I turned back but couldnt find the girls. I kept walking and haulted as soon as i saw a sight that caused me into shock. I saw a girl. One of the girls that was with the others laying on the grassy terrain with her skirt down to her ankles fingering herself. At first I sat and admired the girl. The I decided i wanted to join. I approached and she didnt see me. She just continued rubbing her wet cunt. I sat and stared it in the face and began to lick it up holding her legs. In shock she yelled, "Nick! Ohh... Hey I... ooo" I continued to suck down her wet pussy lips. I pushed my tounge inside of her's slurping up the juices pouring from her now.  ((Continued!))