And now, to top it all off, they had decided that now was the time to redo the moldy wall of the teen’s bathroom. Janie’s room shared this wall, so she was told to move to Jake’s room for the duration of the project.

            Janie finished her unpacking and plopped down on the bed next to her brother. “Listen, I really do feel bad about invading your room. Thanks for letting me crash here.” She leaned over and gave him a brief hug. Jake squeezed back and grinned evilly.

            “No problem sis. Just don’t get mad if I snore, hog the covers, or drool!”

            “Or all three at once!” Janie joked back, and both knew that the next week would turn out okay.

            The first night was, understandably, uncomfortable. The double bed was much too small for two eighteen year olds, and it didn’t help that they were trying to give each other as much space as possible. After all, the two siblings hadn’t slept in the same bed since they were nine years old, and a lot had changed since them. Especially a lot of physical things. Jake and Janie were exhausted the next morning, and spent most of a beautiful summer day slouched on the couch. That night they made a mutual agreement that sleep was better that personal space, and ended up spooning most of the night. However, it was the third night that the twin’s relationship was changed forever.

            Jake woke up around midnight to Janie’s moans. She was writhing on the bed, pressing herself against him and shuddering slightly. After calling her name a few times and not getting any response, Jake figured she was having some sort of nightmare. He went to shake her awake, but stopped cold as she spoke.

            “Oh yes, give it to me! Harder… Harder! Ohhhhhhh!” She shuddered again and started to buck slightly. She was dreaming all right, but it definitely wasn’t a nightmare. Jake was caught somewhere between embarrassment and curiosity. He respected his sister’s privacy, but was dying to know who she was dreaming about. Had she had sex already? If she had, she was one up on him. He thought back but could only remember two of Janie’s boyfriends, and neither had seemed that serious. His thoughts were cut off abruptly when Janie came. Jake’s cock grew instantly hard as she arched against him and moaned. He knew he shouldn’t be reacting this way to his sister, but his cock didn’t seem to care whose tight ass it was pressed up against.

            Slowly, almost against his will, Jake began to dry hump his sister. “Fuck! This feels so good!” he thought wildly, and pressed his wrist into his mouth to keep from shouting out. He was seconds from the biggest orgasm of his life when Janie jerked awake. Panicked, Jake rolled over and pretended to sleep, praying that she hadn’t been aware of what he was doing.

            Janie sat up in the small bed and looked down at her brother’s still form. She had been having a very erotic dream, and had a bad feeling she might have said something out loud in her sleep. “Jake?” she asked cautiously, “Are you awake?”

            Jake made a non-committal grunt and shifted. “Yeah, I guess so.” A period of tense silence followed. Finally Jake admitted, “I didn’t mean to, but I kinda heard you a little while ago. You were moaning and talking. Care to explain?”

            Janie felt her cheeks heat and knew that if she were to look in a mirror they would be bright red. “I’m so sorry about that Jake! It’s just that I usually…take care of things at least every other day, and being in here I couldn’t do that. I guess my subconscious was trying to make up for it.” She trailed off and waited nervously for a reply.

            Jake considered his response carefully, and then nodded. He knew just how she felt. “It’s okay Jan; I’m having the same problem. And besides, I like to get off at least once a day, so I’m probably even hornier than you right now.”

            Janie laughed softly. “Poor you, have you gotten any relief in the last three days?”

            It was Jake’s turn to blush. “Yeah, actually…I’ve been doing it in the shower.”

            Janie wrinkled her nose and hit him playfully with her pillow. “Ew, that’s gross!” she exclaimed, then laughed. “Never mind, I guess it’s better than what I just did!” Chuckling, Jake turned on his bedside lamp and took Janie in his arms. He settled her on his lap and put his face in her hair. She smelled so good, like roses and lavender. “So…” he said softly. “Who were you dreaming about?”

            Janie ducked her head. “No one,” she said quickly, and tried to pull away from her brother’s comforting embrace. Jake held her tight and shook his head. “Come on Sis, we used to tell each other everything. When did that change?” When he didn’t get a response Jake searched his memory for names. “Was it Roger?” Janie shook her head. “Seth?” Another head shake. Jake smiled impishly and said, “If you don’t tell me, I’ll be forced to draw my own conclusions.” He took a deep breath and started to rattle off names. “Superman? Batman? Johnny Depp? Mr. Bean? Papa Smurf? The Incredible…” Jake stopped when he saw the tears trickling down Janie’s cheeks. He had meant to make her laugh, and had apparently failed miserably. He rocked her back and forth in his arms, whispering sweet nothings as she cried freely.

            “Oh Jake, it’s so wrong!” she sniffed miserably and buried her head in her hands. Jake looked down at her rich brown hair in confusion. What could be so bad as to cause this reaction? “It’s okay sweetie. You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. You’re sex life is none of my business.”

            Janie looked up at him, her deep brown eyes so like his own. “I want to tell you so much, but I don’t think you’d ever forgive me.”

            Jake sat back and went through a quick mental list of taboo couplings. Had she made it with a teacher? Another girl? A family member? The thought made him grip her harder as fury clogged his throat. “Have you… Has dad asked you to…” he choked out. Janie’s head snapped up so fast she hit his jaw, causing his teeth to click painfully together. “No, Jake, no!” she exclaimed. “Of course not!”

            “Who then?” Jake asked tightly, his patience and nerves worn thin. Janie gulped and said in a barely audible voice, “My twin brother.”

            “You’re…” Jake trailed off in shock as the words sank in. Not her volley ball coach, not (Thank God!) their father, but him! She was fantasizing about him! Slowly Jake put his hand under Janie’s chin and lifted her head. She looked at him with wide, frightened eyes. Without a word he leaned down and kissed her slightly parted lips. Kissed her with a passion that had been building inside him for eighteen years. She went limp in his arms and opened her mouth wider, gladly receiving the kiss and giving back just as earnestly. Jake caught her lower lip in his teeth and bit down lightly.

            “So you’re not mad?” she asked breathlessly. He laughed and rolled over, pinning her beneath him. He looked down at her, and the worry on her face nearly broke his heart. He shifted and pressed his straining erection against her thigh. “What do you think?” he asked. Janie’s worried expression melted into one of pure delight. She wriggled beneath him and said, “Jake, I need to see you. Please Jake.” Jake shook his head and sat up. “I want to see you first.”

            Slowly, teasing him, Janie lifted her nightshirt over her head. Finally she tossed it aside and clasped her hands behind her neck. Her breasts were small but perky, and the round pink nipples made Jake’s mouth water. Immediately he leaned over and took a nipple in his mouth, lavishing it with his tongue. Janie arched her back, pressing the breast further into his mouth. He reached up and started to tweak her other nipple, circling his finger around her areolas. Janie was whimpering now, and she desperately started to tug at Jake’s shirt. He reluctantly detached himself from her glorious breasts and ripped the shirt over his head. He wasn’t a super buff guy, but he sported a small six pack, and his chest was smooth and hairless. Janie ran her fingertips over him, circling around his small nipples and running down his stomach. Jake brought her close for another kiss, mashing her tits against his chest. They both shivered at the feeling, and Janie broke the kiss to tug off her shorts.

Her hands brushed Jake’s hard on several times in the process, and he groaned loudly. He too reached down and tugged off his boxers, finally releasing his throbbing cock. Janie looked down at it in shock. “It’s so big!” she whispered nervously.

 Jake couldn’t help but feel a little proud about his eight inches. “So it’s bigger than any other ones you’ve seen?”

 Janie looked into his eyes, and he felt her tremble a little. “I’ve never done anything like this before Jake. You’re gonna have to help me.”

Jake was nonplussed. “I’ve never done anything either,” he admitted quietly. Janie stared at him with wide eyes.

 “I was sure you had!” she exclaimed.

Jake chuckled and brushed some stray hairs back from her face. “And I was sure you had.”

Janie looked a little shocked. “What are we going to do? Neither of us has any experience.” She sounded panicked, “How does anybody do this for the first time?”

Jake squeezed her tight, “Shhh sweetie, its okay. That just makes it more special for both of us.” He could feel his boner pressing against her damp snatch, and tried to hold back his moans of pure lust.

 Janie looked a little reassured. “Well,” she said shyly, “I’ve always wanted to give a blowjob.”

Jake thought he would faint from the sheer pleasure of just hearing those words. Janie was scrambling to the floor, and Jake turned and swung his legs over the side of the bed, scooting to the very edge to give her full access. This was the moment he had always fantasized about. Originally, of course, he hadn’t imagined that his twin sister would be the one giving him his first head, but now he couldn’t think of anyone else in the world he would prefer.

Janie licked her lips nervously as she stared at Jake’s throbbing erection. It pointed straight up at her bent face, as if greeting her. Finally she took his shaft in one hand and experimentally brushed her lips against the swollen tip. When Jake moaned quietly she gained courage and took an inch or so into her mouth. The taste wasn’t delicious, but it wasn’t completely disgusting either; mostly pungent and a little salty. She let another inch slip in and started to suck gently, letting her tongue rest on the soft underside of Jake’s shaft.

Jake was now breathing erratically, and Janie knew he was trying to be quiet, lest their parents should hear and come to investigate. Deciding to take him closer, Janie used her free hand to cup his balls and lift them. They were heavier than she expected and she opened her mouth a little in surprise, letting another inch of cock slip deeper. Jake was on the verge of coming, and he started to thrust a little into Janie’s mouth.

“Oh Jan! Uh Uh! I’m gonna cum! Do you want me to pull out?” Janie shook her head no and the very motion sent Jake over the edge. Gobs of incestuous cum fired into Janie’s mouth, hitting her squarely in the back of her throat. She let go of Jake’s cock and it slipped out of her mouth, still spurting white goo. She was coughing and gagging as the stuff trickled down her throat and Jake had fallen backwards on the bed, cock twitching as the last of his cum leaked from the head. Both were breathing heavily but after a minute Jake regained his composure enough to pick Janie up and sit back down on the bed. He settled her back in his lap while she still sputtered a little. “Are you all right sweetie?”

Janie nodded and all Jake could do was wait patiently until her breathing returned to normal. Finally she looked up at him and asked, “Did you like it?”

Jake smiled broadly and tousled her hair. “What do you think???”

Janie smiled back and wiggled impishly on his lap; his penis was already stirring and she felt it against her bottom. She wiggled again and Jake growled softly. He quickly flipped her on her back and straddled her, his erection back in business. Janie smiled at him in a “cat’s got the cream” kind of way. “What are you going to do now, Big Bro?”

Instead of responding, Jake slid down Janie’s body until his head was between her legs. There he had an unobstructed view of her lush, wet pussy. It was completely shaved except for a small tuft of hair at the top of her slit, and Jake thought he had never seen a prettier sight. Slowly he began to lick and nibble his way up her thighs, sweeping his tongue close to her pussy lips but never actually touching there. Janie was panting heavily by now and groaning in frustration. “Jake, Jake stop it! Ohhh Jake you’re driving me crazy!” Her cheeks were flushed prettily, and her petite tits jiggled with each gasp of breath. Jake clamped his arms around her hips and brought her up to him, diving face first into her warm, writhing folds. He found her clit and sucked in earnest, slurping the sweet juices as if he hadn’t had a drink in days. Janie was bucking wildly now, and it didn’t take long for his ministrations to send her spiraling into an abyss of wild pleasure.

Jake had been hoping for such utter bliss, and he used the opportunity to align his throbbing cock head with her moist slit. Still clinging to her hips he thrust himself into her depths, breaking through her hymen in one smooth stroke. Janie was brought back to reality when the sharp pain shot through her body, and she cried out while tears leaked out of the corners of her eyes. Jake stayed still over her, allowing her passage to stretch and accommodate his intruding organ. Janie looked a little shocked, but eventually the pain wore off and was replaced by an uncomfortable but not entirely bad feeling of being stuffed. Finally she opened her eyes and glared at her brother accusingly. “You did that on purpose!”

Jake nodded and bent to kiss her pouting lips. “I knew there would be less worry if I just did it when you weren’t ready.” He looked suddenly disconcerted and wary. “You did want to have sex, right?”

In response Janie bucked upward slightly and gave him a lopsided grin. Her pussy was still a little sore, but the sharp pain was gone. She kissed him back passionately and he began to move slowly in her. In and out, in and out: it was something he had seen on many porno movies but had never had the opportunity to do. Now…

Janie’s soreness was forgotten as each thrust of Jake’s hips bumped his groin into her clit.

Frantically she wrapped her arms around his back and began to pump herself upward, meeting his thrusts. She was in a frenzy of pleasure, and began to tell Jake what she wanted. “Harder! Harder! Faster… Oh Jake! Oh Big Brother! I love you….” She came again and it was her vow of love more than anything that made Jake lose control. He began to shoot stream upon stream into his “Baby” sister, unmindful of her unprotected womb. His shouts were louder than hers, though unintelligible, and it was a true miracle that their parents didn’t burst into the room. Finally Jake rolled off his sister, sated and utterly exhausted. She cuddled close to him and they fell into a deep sleep.

Janie woke late the next morning and grinned down at her twin. He was still fast asleep and snoring softly. She slipped back into her shorts and top, and was about to wake him when she had another idea. She leaned over his sleeping form and slowly started to pump his semi-hard shaft with her hand. When he was fully erect she bent and licked the purple crown, swabbing it with her tongue. When it was nice and wet she blew softly, causing goose bumps to rise on Jake’s thighs. He jerked awake and stared at her. “Janie what are you…” he trailed off and a slow smile overspread his face. “I was afraid it was all a dream.” Janie shook her head as an identical smile lit her features. Suddenly Jake grabbed her and hoisted her until they were nose to nose. He slipped his hard tool into her tight depths and whispered, “Janie… I’m the luckiest guy in the world!”

That was one thing that Rachel could never tell her brother because she wasn’t sure if it would ruin Alex and Peter’s friendship. She was in love with Alex.

Alex was tall, had a slender body and was pretty slim. He had Black Hair, and Brown Eyes. He didn’t look strong but he was pretty strong for his size. His speed also was underestimated by a lot of people.

Alex was a year behind her in School and had just finished his sophomore year of collage and was going to be going to Virginia Tech for his junior year. She had fantasized about Alex ever since she first met him when she was a sophomore in High School, although she dated other guys in High School and even throughout college. She always had a special place in her heart for Alex that she was never able to tell Peter…or Alex for that matter.

Alex kissed Rachel during a game of Spin the Bottle during the first time they met, at a friend’s birthday party, and the reaction from all the people at the party was one that Rachel kept in her heart since that day. Rachel ended up kissing Alex again when he was escorted her home after the Birthday party.

During her senior year, she went as Alex’s date for Prom, Sadie Hawkins, The Military Ball and Homecoming. Then she came back to be Alex’s date again for Alex’s Senior Prom. They truly had a chemistry that the other student’s saw. 

Alex decided to remain in the state for collage Rachel on the other hand went to Georgia Alex and Rachel e-mailed back and forth for the 3 years that Rachel had been at Georgia. She had even sent Alex a few nude photo’s of her just to see if they would turn him on. In response Alex sent Rachel 2 nude photo’s of him, and when Rachel opened then in her E-mail she almost thought she was going to die of a heart attack.

The pictures had been kept in an external Hard Drive, which was locked in a safe in her room. Rachel had always dreamed about loosing her virginity to Alex, but it always seemed to fall through because of her parents, his parents, or her Brother.

“Tonight.” She thought to herself “It must happen tonight!   I have to loose my virginity to Alex! He is the only guy that I have ever truly loved.” 

Just then Rachel heard a knock on her bedroom door. “Come in” She said. Alex opened her door and poked his head in “Hey there beautiful!” Alex said. Rachel always blushed when ever Alex called her that. “I’m going home now. I really enjoyed seeing you again even though you’ve been up in your room this entire time…anything I can do for you before I leave?”

Rachel’s heart seemed to stop. “Oh my!” She thought. “This could be it. I could finally have sex with Alex!” the excitement was so much that she was getting wet. Rachel grabbed Alex, closed and locked the door behind him and then kissed him.

 Alex returned her kiss and placed his arms around her back. Then he stopped. “Ok so that’s what you want?” He said.  Rachel stopped and smiled at Alex again and then placed his hands on her hips and kissed him again. Rachel couldn’t believe what was happening! Rachel continued to kiss Alex then placed her hands by the zipper of his jeans and started to pull it down slowly. Alex reached down and helped Rachel remove his jeans as not to spoil or ruin the mood.

After Alex’s pants fell to the floor, he stepped out of them, and removed his shoes and kicked them to the side and then he began to un-button Rachel’s blouse. Alex unbuttoned the blouse but did not immediately take off her shirt; he carefully placed small kisses around her breasts Rachel couldn’t believe what was happening.

Alex then kissed Rachel’s lips again and took off her Blouse and threw it on the floor next to his pants then he placed one of his hands around her neck and another by her Black Skirt, he slowly put his hand up her skirt and found her black panties, he hooked his fingers around the panties and slowly pulled them down.

Rachel helped him by jiggling them down so they fell to her feet quicker then he tossed the panties where his jeans were. Then he removed the skirt and threw it on the ground as well. Rachel was so excited she could hardly stand it. Alex then said, “Hang on…I need to get something.’ He grabbed his pants and pulled out his wallet, which he opened and pulled out a Purple Package.

It was a Condom. Alex tore the condom open and then placed it around his penis while Rachel removed his Black Boxers. Alex then got back in the bed. Rachel then kissed him again; Alex placed his hands behind Rachel’s neck.  Rachel loved this. Her biggest dream was coming true. Alex placed his hands behind Rachel’s back and undid the claps of her Bra, which Rachel had ignored on purpose. Rachel rolled over so she was on top of him during which Alex dropped Rachel’s Bra to the floor.  Alex put one of his hands down and felt around of Rachel’s pussy, He fingered her pussy to loosen it up for his rock hard cock. Rachel moaned in pleasure.  After Alex removed his finger, Rachel placed her head by Alex’s ear and whispered, ”Baby, I need you inside of me!” and with that Rachel grabbed Alex’s cock and shoved it into her pussy. Rachel arched her back as she rode Alex’s cock. “OH GOD! YES! YES! PLEASE BABY GIVE IT TO ME DON’T STOP!!” she screamed.  Alex still realizing that Rachel’s skirt was still on placed his hands on the waist band and pulled it down. Now they were both completely naked.

Rachel felt face first and kissed Alex’s lips again. Alex put his hands on Rachel’s back as Rachel inserted her tongue into Alex’s mouth. Alex still pushed his cock into Rachel’s vagina and then Alex felt the cum and the condom slide off of his cock, Rachel noticed that the condom had fallen off took hold of Alex’s cock which was still hard and placed it in her mouth.

Alex stood still while Rachel sucked on his cock and  then removed his cock, when he say that Rachel was panting and sweating, He then kissed Rachel’s Lips one last time before rolling to the side, and falling asleep. Rachel was so thrilled that the man she loved so much had finally made her a woman.

The End.

I couldn’t help but stare. I needed a plan to talk to her.
So I swam over and ‘accidentally’ knocked into her lilo. The following splash
defiantly woke her up as she landed heavily in the water. The next few minutes
I spent apologising and introducing myself. At first we just talked, chatted. I
knew she felt comfortable around me, because at midday she invited out to town
to have lunch with her and her mum. Kos town was only about 15 minutes from our
hotel, so we walked it. On the way there was only one thing I looked at. Her
arse. She had told me she did a lot of running, and if you needed any evidence,
her rump sure gave it away. It looked so firm and solid that I had to force my
eyes away and try to control my raging erection as not to give away my lust.

When we returned to the pool later we played in the water. I
was starting to subtly flirt with her, and attempted to touch all those amazing
parts of her body. First I used a game of volleyball as an excuse to brush my
hand over her breast. Then I used a race as an excuse to slap her ass, doing
the crawl as not to arouse suspicion.

But my perfect opportunity came when she said that we should
have a water wrestle. First Person to get ducked 3 times looses. I used my
extra strength over her to push her head down. Under water, I felt her head
brush against my dick. I’m not sure if she felt it, but a few minutes later, I
grabbed her, sort of hugging her. As I pulled her in, my bone was virtually
bursting out of my trunks and was rubbing against her pussy through her bikini
panties. She gasped, but then smiled and winked at me. As we rose to the
surface, she quickly kissed me then whispered into my ear ‘meet me in my room,
305, in 30 minutes.’

I couldn’t wait, and my erection just wouldn’t go away. When
the 30 minutes were gone, I rushed to her room and knocked on the door. The
door was opened a few inches, and in the gap I could that perfect face. I was
quickly shepherded in to the room, and the door was closed. She wrapped her
arms around my neck and I could smell sweet perfume. We both kissed
passionately, not daring to split even to breathe in case this perfect moment
was destroyed. My hands swept across her back and started to try and untie her
bikini, but she pushed away, then grabbed me and through me onto the bed. She
undid her bikini top and slipped down my trunks. My dick sprung out, already
wet with pre-cum. Her petite hands gently masturbated my cock leaving me in a
position of pure ecstasy. When I was ready to blow my load, she stuck her lips
round my dick and drank every last drop of my jiz. She obviously didn’t like
the taste, but all the same she really drank it down.

Then it was my turn to return the favour. I was desperate to
take her virginity, but restrained myself and stuck my tongue deep inside her
pussy like I’d seen on countless movies. It snaked in and out, running up and
down her lips, around her pussy. When she came to her orgasm, her whole body
went stiff and she moaned.

Once we had both recovered I asked her the question. She
spent no more than 5 seconds thinking before replying ‘ok’. I was, quite
literally, in. We searched the room and found some condoms in her step dad’s
draw. We both lay on the bed, her on the bottom, me on top. Slowly I inserted
my dick into her pussy. It was so tight, yet felt a million times better than
masturbating. I pushed deeper, until I heard a gasp of pain from my lover as I
tour through her hymen.

But after the gasp of pain, all following gasps were those
of pleasure, as I thrust all 7 inches of my cock into her virgin pussy. When I
was ready to cum inside her, I gave one last thrust. My jiz pushed her over the
edge and she orgasmed, her pussy dribbling juice all over the bed. We lay
there, catching our breath.

After more kissing, she told me she had always had a sexual
fantasy. She wanted to have anal. I was only too happy to oblige, as was my
dick that became erect in an instant. She crouched on the bed and I mounted her
like the dog she was. Her ass was so tight it was almost uncomfortable, but the
thought of being able to fuck her unprotected was a good enough reason to have
a go. The little slut screamed with pleasure as I pumped her ass, but firm butt
cheeks smacking against my ball sack. I leant forward and cupped those elfin
breasts, squeezing her erect nipples. When I came, I came long and hard,
leaving my man juices trickling out of her arse. After A quick blowjob I left
the room.

After that fun afternoon we met in her room again and fucked
each other like it was an addictive drug. We even risked finding a private bit
of beach and doing it there. But once the week was up, we had to go home.
Though I never heard from her again, she will always have a special place in my
heart

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He ran his fingers over her back and ass. She shuddered violently. Taking up the cane, He swung it and connected solidly with her ass. THWACK! Her body swung forward with the impact and her toes scrambled for purchase on the floor. The thump of the cane, the ringing of the bells, her muffled cry around the gag, and the faint scuffing noises of her shoes on the floor made an intoxicating symphony to His ears. A bright red stripe glowed across her ass, and the tangy aroma of female arousal filled the air. The cane rose and fell, over and over, harder, faster. On her ass, on her back, on her thighs; stripes glowed red as her body convulsed with the pleasure and the pain. Tears were freely flowing down her cheeks. Her breathing was ragged. The junction of her thighs was wet with her juices.

He let the cane drop to the floor with a thump. He gazed admiringly at the welts that covered her body from the shoulders to the knees. Cruelly, He dragged His nails across the already abused skin. More muffled cries came from around the gag. The bells sounded over and over again as he opened the welts with his nails.

His hand reached up, removed the gag, and flung it to the floor. He roughly ran a hand over her dripping gash and brought it up to her face, to show her the juices she offered to Him in tribute. He forced His fingers into her mouth. Her lips and tongue moved eagerly around His them, sucking her juices from his skin. He pulled His fingers from her mouth. She gasped, "Thank You, Master for feeding my cunt juices to me. Thank You."

"Of course, my eager little slut," He said as He reached for the crop and began to ferociously stripe her bound and clamped breasts. The bells gave a steady melody to the silibant slash and percussive crack of the crop -- the music to which He made her dance. Her body convulsed with sobs of ecstacy.

The slashes stopped as He ripped the clamp from her clit, and rubbed the tortured, engorged flesh as the blood flowed back into it. The agony was pure bliss; the bliss was pure agony. His other hand roamed over her flesh, pinching and slapping, causing the juices to flow more freely from her gaping cunt. The stinging blows landed over and over again onto her flesh, marking her, making her His own. Every muscle in her body strained for release. With difficulty she choked out the words, "Master, please may i cum now? Oh, please, Master, i need to cum. my dripping whore's gash is so hot and wet. Please, Master, let me cum, oh, please."

He smiled at the writhing, panting property before Him. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Cum for Me now, slut-slave, right now," He said, as he suddenly brought His hand down with great force, first on one swollen breast then the other.

Her back arched as every muscle went rigid and she cried out in blissful joy. The shudders of a soul-searing climax coursed through her body again and again. A steady flow of hot pussy juice ran down her thighs. He leaned in and sunk His teeth into the flesh of her tits, perilously close to breaking the skin, marking her with His teeth. Her body continued to jerk and her cunt continued to spasm as He brutally thrust two fingers into her sopping wetness, His thumb strumming and stroking her clit as she cried, "Oh God, so good! Thank You Master! Thank you." He pulled his fingers out and slapped the gaping gash between her legs--once, twice, three times--before thrusting three fingers into her. The fingers of His free hand grasped her sweaty, tangled hair as He applied His teeth to her battered and bound tits once again.

"Please, Master, may i have another," she sobbed through the tears that were running down her cheeks. Without removing His teeth from her tits, He viciously rammed her gash with four fingers. "Yes, Master, thank You, Master. Thank You for making me your fucktoy, your slut, your whore, your dangling piece of fuckmeat. Fist me, Master, please fist me. Make me completely yours."

He reached up and slipped her cuffs from the hook on the ceiling and moved her over the rough wooden table. He fastened the cuffs on her wrists to a lanyard that was secured to the table with an large eyescrew. He attached cuffs to her ankles, and secured a spreader bar there--adjusting it so that her legs were spread to the maximum. Her cunt gaped and dripped a puddle onto the table. The harsh surface of the table reawakened the pain in the welts that covered her back. She felt the ooze of blood under her. she cried out as He thrust first three, and then four fingers into her sopping snatch. The pressure became constant as He began to move the widest part of His hand into her. He released the rough ropes that bound her tits, and pinched, slapped and mauled the tortured globes as they began to swell. He jerked the clamps off her nipples just as His entire hand entered her cunt. She cried out, "Thank You Master for the pain." He curled His fingers and began slowly thrusting into her. Her cunt gripped and released around His hand and wrist. Her juice flowed freely and caused a soft sucking sound as His hand moved inside her. Her cries rang out through her sobs, "Thank You, Master!"

His hand reached up and grasped her by the throat, squeezing--just a little--making her fight for the very air she breathed. His hand bruising her soft white throat--leaving marks that looked like a living collar. His other hand and wrist moving within her cunt, rough knuckles scraping the tender inner flesh. Her moans and whimpers were interspersed with sobs as her eyes pleaded with Him for the mercy that she did not really want. The hand on her throat suddenly moved upward to her hair, taking a handful he jerked her head up and forced her to look at the bulge in her lower abdomen. She sobbed, "Oh, oh Master, so beautiful. i am honored that Master thinks me worthy to take so much pain for Him." Tears flowed down her cheeks as copiously as the juices from her cunt flowed onto His arm. He gently laid her head back down. He looked deep and hard into her eyes and said, "Cum, slut, I own you."

As if struck, her body jerked upward straining against her bonds. Her back arched as her hips pumped furiously trying to take more of His arm into her. She cried out, "Cummmmmmmming, Master, cumming for You." He began to rub her clit and her spasms came harder and faster. He rolled the tiny point of engorged flesh between his thumb and forefinger. Her body began to writhe, her head whipped from side to side and she screamed in agonizing pleasure. "Don't stop cumming, slut. Don't you dare stop." Her cunt juices squirted out from around His arm. "Nothing in you is yours to keep; you are fuckmeat--Mine to enjoy when, where and how I see fit." Fireworks exploded in her head and her cunt. She was lost in an orgasm so intense that she felt she was spinning up to the center of the sun. Her cries became incoherent screams and she tumbled deeper and deeper through subspace. She managed to gasp out, "Please. . . Master. . . let me. . . stop . . . cumming." He increased the pace of His thrusting inside her and His stroking on her clit, "Whose choice, Slut?" She could barely catch her breath as she whispered, "Yours, Master; my life is your choice."

"Always. Remember that, whore," as he pulled His hand out of her with a pop. She whimpered at the ache of emptiness. His hand and wrist were glistening and dripping with her juices. He smeared the juices on her breasts and belly. She cried out as her juices seeped into the welts on her bruised and battered tits. She begged abjectly, "Please, Master, may i lick your hand clean? Oh, oh, please feed me my cunt juices. Finger fuck Your slut's mouth with her own pussy slime, please Master. . " She was silenced by His fingers in her mouth. Her lips and tongue licked and sucked her juices off His hand and arm. He smiled down at her, "Such a good, eager little slut she is."

Her cheeks pinkened as she breathlessly said, "Thank You Master. Please, Master, will You allow me to serve you now. Please, Master, i so want to please You. i need your cum, Master, wherever You choose to give it to me."

His face hardened as He loosened her wrist cuffs from their anchor above her head. He jerked her from the table to put the maximum friction on her already bruised and welted back. Placing both hands on her shoulders, he forced her to her knees. With one hand he loosed His throbbing erection and thrust it into her wet and willing mouth. He was almost too big for her. Her lips were stretched tight around His shaft as her tongue worked furiously to pleasure the cock that she worshiped. Her entire world was reduced to that jut of flesh that thrust in and out of her mouth. His hands closed around her head, fingers entwining in her sweaty hair, as he thrust His hardness into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Her cuffed hands fell to her dripping snatch and fingered her clit delicately, as He fucked her face like a cunt. His hands bruised and tore at her scalp as He suddenly thrust deep into her mouth, pressing her face into His groin, not allowing her to breathe. Tears ran down her cheeks as she struggled for breath and looked up at Him beseechingly. "Even the air you breathe is a gift from Me, slut," He said as He pulled her head back. She pulled as much air as she could into her aching lungs and gave him a look filled with gratitude and devotion. He shifted his weight slightly to slide the toe of his boot against her hand where she was still fingering herself. As he pumped her mouth, she began to hump her gash on the boot between her legs. She rubbed her slit from the toe of the boot to the ankle, moaning around His cock as the leather rubbed her clit. "That''s right. That''s my little bitch in heat."

Sweat was seeping into the welts on her back, stinging and burning--the pain increasing the tempo of her thrusting hips and the circling of her tongue as He fucked her face. His eyes never left hers, telling her without words who she belonged to--fucking her mind with His eyes. His hips began to thrust more violently than before. His body went rigid; he howled as He thrust deep into her mouth. Tears of utter bliss rolled down her cheeks as spurt after spurt of His seed exploded into her throat. She joyfully swallowed every drop.

He smiled down at her, "Such a good little slut; you have pleased me." He roughly wiped the tears from her face. Love, gratitude and devotion shone out of her eyes. He pulled out of her mouth and wiped Himself clean with her hair. As he stepped back from her, she whispered, "Thank You, Master, for allowing me to give You pleasure.'" Without the support of His hands on her head, she slumped to the floor. He took a soft blanket from the closet, and covered her body. Her last conscious awareness before she drifted into sleep was His voice, "Sleep well, little slut. Sweet dreams."

    You are introduced. Sarah. What a sweet name, I tell you. I’m Mandi, as I take your warm, soft hand, in mine. I’m told you are just down the way from me and I am the last one to meet you. As you turn to leave, I watch, your ass, dancing, as you walk to the door. I notice a slim seam on the back of your nylons, from your ankles up under your skirt, a shiver runs through me, wondering what was hidden from view. You reach the door. I tell you I hope to see more of you soon, your head turning, our eyes meeting again, saying I hope so too, winking slightly.

    The months pass and I do see you, moving around the offices, smiling when you see me, your outfits never revealing anything about you. When we would speak, I would touch your arm, smooth a wrinkle in you blouse that always was close to your breasts, brush some unseen object from the front of your skirt, never objecting. We take our lunches together, making small talk about work, the weather or the events of the day.

    You walk into my office on a Friday to drop a few work items. You are wearing the same necklace outside your blouse, the one from the first day, a small pink heart pendant hanging just above your heart. I ask you about it. You tell me it was a gift from a friend that seems so long ago and a thousand miles away. I walk to you, telling you the clasp is at the pendant and if I may, I will put at the back of your neck, where it belongs, that way we both get a wish. You tell me that would be nice. I take the necklace in my hands, moving the lock back in place, my eyes looking into yours, my fingers lingering, my thumbs lightly rubbing your neck, telling you, make your wish Sarah, make your wish and I will make mine. Your eyes close, breathing in, your lips imperceptibly moving as you breath your wish. I wait, having made mine months before.

    Your eyes open to meet mine. I ask what you have wished for. You tell me something that you have wanted for many years, but if you say, it may not come true. I smile, my tongue wetting the inside of my lips, asking if you would like to join me for a few drinks after work. You say yes, your smile returning to your face.

    I meet you after work, walking to the street. We decide on a cab, not wanting to chance the fates of the law. I tell the driver the name of the club and we are on our way, sitting close, talking, my hands touching your arm, your knee as we speak. Arriving, I take your arm and lead you inside to a low table, the double seat behind it. You ask about my Asian ancestry, saying it intrigues you. I tell you I’m half Japanese, half Caucasian, but all American, recounting stories of years gone by and we laugh, your hand in mine, my thumb caressing between your fingers. Our drinks go down easily and I am a little bolder in my touches, my hands going a little further than your knee, a little closer to your breasts. To soon it is time to go.

    We catch a cab, doubling the ride to our homes, telling you I will come get you in the morning to pick up our cars. We approach my house, my moment to find if your wish is the same as mine. I ask if you will come in for a nightcap, I will show you my home. Your eyes meet mine, your hand no longer a stranger, on my knee, saying yes, I would like that, I’m sure it is much nicer than my small apartment.

    Fixing a cocktail, I ask why you wear clothes that hide. You blush, saying they make you feel comfortable. I ask if you would like to try one of my wide shouldered tank tops, telling you it would compliment your figure. You hesitate. Then, yes, why not. I take you to my bedroom, picking out a pink one. You change in the bath. When you come out I tell you how lovely you look, walking you to the three sided mirror, saying, look at yourself, your beautiful.

    You say it doesn’t look right. I comment it Must be because of the bra, a dark blue thing, and maybe you should take it off, then look again. ‘Maybe’, and remove the top, tilting your head back, shaking back your long, brown hair, unclasping your bra, your firm breasts revealed to me for the first time. I’m gazing at you in the mirror, your breasts pushing away from your chest, tipped with smallish, light brown nipples. I breathe in sharply, the site sending an electric signal from my eyes to my pussy, an intense tingle inside. I think to myself, Ohhhh, Sarah, my smooth, bald slit moistening just looking at you!

    You slip the top over your head. I move behind you, saying, Sarah, let me help you, taking the bottom hem in my hands, pulling it to your waist. My hands lingering there, for a moment, looking at each other in the mirror, mere seconds passing, eyes softening, your full, red lips smile, our wants, our needs undeniable. I put my arms around you, moving into you, my hard pebbles pressing into your back, your butt against my hips. I watch your eyes in the mirror as they leave mine, moving to your nipples, hard, inviting against the material, as if saying, touch me. Your eyes meet mine again and close slowly, your smile, just a bit more, silently telling me yes.

    My hands move up, cupping your breasts, one finger brushing against a nipple, your eyes slowly opening, watching me, moving one hand to the button at the side of your skirt, undoing it, sliding the zipper down, then your hand to mine, bringing it down across your flat stomach, placing it inside the top of the skirt, your hand leaving mine, up to your free nipple, lightly pinching, your ass pushing into my hips.

    Sarah, my lovely Sarah, we are too far gone to turn back. My hand goes further, into your skirt, inside your panties, closer, my middle finger along your wet slit. I press between your moist, warm folds sliding inside, a low ‘mmmm’ escaping your throat. I slide out, to your clit, pressing softly, my fingertip, touching, back, forth, like I do to myself. (as I’m doing to myself now) Urging you closer, closer. It took only moments, your body stiffening, your head on my shoulder, moaning deep in your chest, coming, coming. I look at you in the mirror, my flower, wet, full, asking for it’s own release, as you shudder against me, your body relaxing into my arms

    Subsiding, you turn around, my hand leaving your warmth, the skirt falling to the floor, showing the garter I knew was going to there, our arms around one another, your face moving closer to mine, our lips touching, tentative, kissing, then passionately, your hand, under my skirt, squeezing, pulling me to you, your sweet tongue inside my mouth, sparring with mine, sealing our wants, our desires.

    Standing in front of the mirror, your tongue darts, playing in my mouth, mine pushing back, to court yours, parting only as you remove my top, my bra, dropping them on the floor, then back to my wanting lips. I tug at the hem of your top, our lips parting once more, as it joins the growing pile of clothing on the floor, our lips joined again, our hard nipples pressing together, the hot breath from your nose, a wind, feather light, blowing across my cheek, a hand undoing my skirt, my hips moving back, to let it, also, meet it’s predecessors.

    I want to be naked next to you, my thumbs in the waistband of your panties, my mouth away from yours, looking into your eyes, saying ‘Let me’ as I remove first yours, then my own, leaving only your stockings and garter, telling you to wear them for me. I stand, running my hand up the inside of your thigh, to your wet slit, dipping two fingers just inside your flower, covering them with your cream, bringing them up to my mouth, tasting your honey, coating my lips. Our faces are close again, your tongue on my lips, savoring your sweetness, mmmm’ing into my mouth. Your lips move to my neck, kissing into the hollow, licking at the top of my sternum, your hand moving across my abdomen, closer to my naked pussy, your lips are at the top of my right tit, moving closer to my hard nipple.

    I’m shaking. I place my hand under your chin, lifting your face to mine, my almond shaped eyes, gazing into my sweet Sarah‘s.

    Let me be the first, Sarah, let me be the one. Your deep, soulful eyes tell me yes.

    I take your hand, leading you to my bed, laying you on your back, your head on my pillows, my knees between your lower wings, helping you spread them for your first flight, my face close to yours, my body over yours, our nipples lightly touching. My lips whisper against yours.

    Sarah…my sweet, sweet Sarah. I have been dreaming of this moment. Our lips touch softly, now parting as I move my tongue over your chin, around your neck to your ear, touching the outside, breathing into your ear, Sarah. Ohh, Sarah. My lips moving to you neck, one arm behind your knee, my hand on your firm, smooth ass, my tongue across the top of your soft, yielding breast, leaving a line of wetness for you to follow as you watch. Closer, closer. My hand moves in between the cheeks of your ass, touching your rose as my lips close around your hard nipple, my tongue swirling around it, my finger circling your bud, wet, as your pussy flows over, the question, wordless.

    “Yesss, Mandi, Yesssss!” Your head back…to one side…into my pillows, taking in the scent of where I sleep, my dreams now a reality. I part your rosebud, entering the tip of my finger, moving away from your nipple, my free arm behind your yet unopened wing, my tongue, my lips moving to your navel, to first one hip, then across to the other, the tip of my finger toying, my tongue back to your abdomen. I slowly pull my finger from your rosebud, wanting my lips, my tongue the only things that please you. I move my mouth to the top of your pussy, so close, yet not touching, pushing your hands away from my head, saying, Let me, Sarah, let me be the one that pleases you. My nostrils flare, taking your fragrance into my senses.

    My lips move up, to your inner thigh, touching lightly, to your knee, down again to that fragrant flower, my tongue just touching it’s full, pink petals, your breath racing into your lungs, my mouth, a brush, painting your second wing, touching it with my lips, my tongue tickling the underside of your knee. (You are so close, my love. I have barely touched you!) My mouth moves down your thigh, to the edge of you wet, warm pussy, licking, teasing you. I reach up, taking your hands, placing them behind your knees, pushing them up over your arched back to your breasts, telling you to keep them there, the whole of your sweetness exposed to my waiting tongue, my wanting lips . (so close, my sweet. Let me be the one that parts the folds…my lover, my Sarah!)

    My tongue extends, my lips touching the bottom of your pussy, sweet cream flowing from you, reveling in the first taste of you. My mouth moves up an inch, separating you, my tongue, pushing inside, the contact of my full, wet lips on your dew covered petals making the air rush into your lungs, my nose coaxing you’re your desire from it’s hiding place. My tongue moves to touch it’s growing hardness, my lips closing around it, capturing your last defense. Our eyes meet, knowing, knowing I will take you to heights never reached. You watch as my tongue moves back and forth across your smooth clit, your breath short, my name escaping your lips, (Mandi…Mandiii…yesss!). Closer, higher I bring you, to the top of your flight, watching your eyes as they close, your chest heaving, your back arching in the moments before release. Not yet…Not yet, my Sarah. I won’t release you to fly yet, moving my mouth away, watching as your flower begs to be set free.

    You are mine, mine for the taking, but only when I decide you are ready. I move to the skin in between your ass and your pussy, touching it with my tongue, lightly tickling, my lips moving to your rosebud, tasting it’s musky flavor, the scent of your sweetness, my tongue circling, pushing into your forbidden fruit, my nose in the petals of the most beautiful flower, my senses overwhelmed. You breath deeply, wanting me back, begging me back to your aching clit. I can deny you no longer. My tongue flattens between your folds in a long, last taste of you. My finger pushes into your rose. Your stem, between my lips, sucking, slashing, relentless, bringing you to the top of your flight, your breath in short spurts as I let you go, flying, soaring into your orgasm. Coooooooming, wings spread in ecstasy, coooooming, my lips not letting you falter as discover the intimate pleasure, the joy only another woman can bring you.

    You glide back to earth, tremors running up your spine, as your pussy spasms, your ass clenching at my invading finger. Your back falls to the bed, your lungs filling with much needed air, your first flight over, wanting to take flight again.

    I move up to you, over you, our nipples touching once again, the scent of our love heavy, pushing us together, keeping us in each others arms. Your lips meet mine, savoring the taste of our lovemaking. I barely breath the words. (Sarah, my love, my beautiful, my Sarah) You hold me, close, your hand reaching to touch, reaching to take me on my first flight with you…your wish, come true.

Mandi

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I spent nearly half an hour pleading with the nurse for top secrecy when she found them. She said she would keep the reason a secret, but from then on, I wasn’t allowed unsupervised visits with Camryn or Corey.

Surrounded by people, but nothing to talk about; not with the adults around. If Camryn, Corey, and I were just friends, it would have been fun. But, but it was different; we all knew there was more between us, we wanted to be secluded, it was our relationship. Nobody else was welcome to listen to our conversations.

We had almost developed a language with only our eyes. We laughed when one of us would tell a joke using our traveling eyes - look to one person, then another, then reproduce a memory in the movements. The adults thought we were crazy. I didn’t care about them though. To the left of my bed, Camryn always sat, my hand hanging over, holding hers tight. Hours.

She began growing uneasy though. I caught her looking at me with fear a few times. I’d look over and see those scared eyes shift back to the TV, away from my face.

Finally though, I was out of the hospital. A giant scar caked the underside of my right arm, and I still had a splint on my pinky and ring fingers. Corey often felt around the scar; it was tender and warm. It didn’t hurt; I didn’t really feel much of anything there.

Things were falling back to normal. My parents did buy me a lot of new stuff for my room though. I guess they figured I would be traumatized by my old stuff.

I knocked on Camryn’s front door. Finally, I could be alone with the two girls again. Corey opened it.

“Camryn’s in her room. I think you should talk to her, she’s really depressed for some reason.”

Well, not a warm welcome from her, but it would do, I guess. I walked past her and up the stairs. I knocked on Camryn’s bedroom door. After a few seconds, I just entered.

Camryn was lying face down on her bed. She rolled her head to the side and looked to me. Tears ran rampant down her cheeks. I closed the door behind me and walked quickly to her, kneeling down by the bedside.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“Do you love me?”

“Yes.”

“Do you love me no matter what?”

“Nothing in the entire world will make you not love you.”

“What if I was pregnant?”

“What?”

“Would you love me if I was pregnant?”

“How can you –?”

“Would you love me?!” I had to think a few seconds. Was this a test? Was this real? I didn’t care; I never wanted her to leave me.

“Yes, I’ll love you no matter what.” Silence.

“I’m almost three weeks late.”

“What’s that mean?”

“I was supposed to have my period three weeks ago, but I didn’t, I think I’m pregnant.” I couldn’t count the number of emotions falling onto me.

“How? When? Where? How? We never had sex; you said you were a virgin.”

“I am. The last time you had sex with Corey. She came home from the woods; she said you were mad at her. She said that you were going to treat me real good the next day like you did to her. She pulled some of your cum out of her and pushed it inside me so I could feel what it was like. It felt so good knowing that your sperm was inside me. That can be the only way I know of. I swear, I never had sex before, you are everything to me; I would never consider anybody else. I’m so scared.”

I was speechless. I didn’t doubt her loyalty, but, she was fourteen. Was giving birth safe for her? Was it safe for me? Our parents were going to flip and I knew that I would be blamed for it all.

“What are we going to do?” I asked. Maybe she had a plan or something. Camryn looked to me and smiled. “What?”

“You said we.”

“Well, it is ours. A little bit of Corey’s too since she was the one who impregnated you.” Now I was just confusing myself. How could this be happening? She was having the baby, she might get pity. I was a guy, my dad would beat the shit out of me, her dad would kill me. She smiled again at me. “What?”

  “John, there’s something I need to talk to you about.” He smooth, deep, alluring voice called out to me through the cubicle wall, my penis instantly went hard, “A number of times in lessons I’ve caught you looking at me,” my breath caught in my chest as I feared the worst, “And I umm…. I uh… I was wondering if you would like to come back to my place when you’re done.” I was amazed! My mind was whirling with excitement and apprehension. I wanted just say yes and go back to his, to kiss his lips, to stroke his face, but my brain said no; I could get expelled for that! With all this spinning through my mind, he had given up. “If you don’t want to that’s just fine. I was joking anyway. See you tomorrow.” And with that he hurried out of the changing room, the door slamming behind him. Regretting saying nothing, I wanked slowly in the shower until the water washed away my spunk.

  The next day I caught up with Mr Morton after school. He had just come from teaching a lesson so his hair was messy and there were sweat patches under his armpits. I approached him, my pants tightening, “Sir, about yesterday-”

  “It was nothing John. Forget about it.” An air of command in his voice which hardened my cock even more, “Like I said yesterday, it was a joke.”

  “But sir-”

  “I said forget about it!”

  “But I wanted to say yes!” He stood there, his sexy eyes staring at me with confusion; a look which made my groin grow warm.

  “You wanted to yes?”

  “Of course.”

  “My house is this way, follow me.”

  I stepped into his house; he closed the door behind us. He took my hand and led me to his bedroom where his double bed was. We stood and stared at each other. He whispered, “I’ve been waiting so long for this. I want you!” With these words it felt like my crotch was on fire. I grabbed his gorgeous face and kissed him for all I was worth. His tongue flicked into my mouth exploring as much as it could. My hands travelled to his shirt and tore it off him. I stared down at his muscular chest and his big nipples. I stoked his massive pecs with my hands; I leaned down and began to suck on his hard nipple. He moaned with pleasure as he lifted of my shirt, his mature body shivering with joy. I stood up as he leaned forward to kiss my neck, as he sucked my neck pleasure shot through my body and in a flurry of passion; I read for his tracksuit bottoms and pulled them down. I stared up from his ankles to see him wearing the tightest pair of leopard print briefs I had ever seen; but what was more impressive was his bulge. It was massive, much bigger than the bulges on underwear models. I moved up his leg, kissing his thick, muscular, hairy thigh to his huge package. I started kissing it caressing it as he moaned even louder than before. His cock jolted in his underwear, he getting erect; I stuck my hand down his briefs and grabbed his cock. It felt so good, it was warm, and it pulsed in my hand every few seconds, “Suck it!” he was saying, “Suck it!” I grabbed the monster and licked it, it shuddered and it started to grow. I put the head in my mouth, flicking the ever-growing beast with my tongue as it spasmed with arousal, I put the whole length in and moved it back out again really slowly, sucking with all my might, he nearly cummed right down my throat. When I got it out it was fully erect, 13 inches long and 7 inches thick. It was amazing. As he shuddered with pleasure I stood and took of my pants and underwear. He stared down at my thick 10 inches and grabbed it. The feel of his fingers on my cock made me groan with pleasure; he pulled me close, my cock squeezed between his strong thighs, “Bend over.” He whispered gently, his hot breath playing across my face, I did as I was told and bent forwards over the bed. I felt him use my arse to help him kneel down. His tongue flicked round my a-hole, sending my penis crazy, he shoved his finger up my arse hole, one at first, then two, then three. I felt my hole loosening and stretching with the pressure. He stood and said, “You’ve been a bad boy John.” panting from the mini-blojob I had just given him, “You need to be punished. This will hurt.” I felt his giant cock at the entrance to my body, he pushed it in, slowly, inch by inch, his breath quickening as my muscles tightened on his giant organ. He moved back and forwards in and out of me, only a few inches though, he didn’t want to impale me on his giant member,

  “Gimme all of it.” I choked. Sexual pleasure clogging my throat, “I want all of you inside me!”

   “It will hurt.” He warned.

   “I don’t care, just fuck me!” So with that he drew back and rammed straight into me, his hips bouncing against my muscled bubble-butt. The pain was intense, I screamed out in pain.

   “Again!” He drew all the way back and thrust again, but this time he hit a spot and stars explode in my eyes. He rammed all the way into me again and again hitting that magic spot, and pushing me forward on the bed, building my orgasm. I  felt his huge prick bulge inside me which made me instinctively clench my buttocks, this sent him over the edge he rammed me like mad as he exploded into me, my arse filling completely with his hot, sticky seed. His final push sent me into sexual oblivion as I shot out my load all over his bed; while he was still aroused, he flipped me over and sucked the cum from my still ejaculating penis. With his mouth full of my seed he kissed me full on; my sweet load filled my mouth as we made out on the wet covers.

  Next morning I awoke in his bed, I couldn’t see him, but I could feel him. His cock was all the way inside me, and he was fast asleep.

 

SO I GOT OUT TO HIS VAN AND I SAW NO ONE IN THE FRONT SEATS THEN I NOTICED THE SLIDING SIDE DOOR WAS AJAR AND I STOOD NEXT TO IT AND PEEKED INTO THE BACK OF THE VAN I SAW HE WAS ALL NAKED AND WAS RUBBING HIS COCK. SO I COUGHED AND HE MOVED UP AND SLIDE THE DOOR ALL THE WAY OPEN WITH HIM ON HIS KNEES RIGHT WHERE ANYONE COULD SEE HIM IF THEY LOOKED OUR WAY.THEN HE MOVED BACK WHERE HE WAS BEFORE AND I GOT IN AND CLOSED THE DOOR ALL THE WAY, I NOTICE HIS SIDE CURTAINS WERE OPEN ABOUT A FOOT APART AND IF A GUY STOOD RIGHT NEXT TO THE DOOR HE COULD SEE EVERYTHING WE WERE ABOUT TO DO CAUSE HE ALSO HAD ON A BRIGHT LIGHT ON BOTH SIDES OF HIS INTERIOR SO SAT DOWN AND GOT NAKED WHICH FOR ME WAS ONLY TAKING OFF A PAIR OF GYM SHORTS AND A TANK TOP.              

 

THEN I MOVED OVER NEXT TO HIM AND WE LAYED ON OUR SIDES FACING EACH OTHER THEN I REACHED OVER AND OPENED UP THE POPPERS AND HELD THE BOTTLE RIGHT BETWEEN UP SO WE BOTH LEANED CLOSE AND SNIFFED THEN HE SLIDE A HOT TOUNGUE INTO MY MOUTH AND I JUST SUCKED ON IT THEN WE BOTH PARTED AT THE SAME TIME AND CHANGED INTO A 69.                  

 

BUT EVERYTIME I FELT EITHER ONE OF US WAS GETTING CLOSE HE WOULD PULL BACK AND TALK ME INTO TAKING OUR TIME EVEN IF IT LASTED TIL THE NEXT NIGHT.

 

THEN HE ASKES ME IF LIKED COKE AND I SAID HELL SO HE PULLED OUT A BOX AND INSIDE WAS A BAG OF COKE BIGGEST BAG OF IT I EVER SAW I COULD ONLY AFFORD THE LITTLE BAGS IF AT ALL SO WE DID SOME AND THEN WENT BACK TO SUCKING EACH OTHER AGAIN THEN WE BOTH HEARD THE GUY MOVING TOWARDS US BEFORE WE EVER SAW HIM OH BY THE WAY THE GUY WITH ME WAS NAMED RAY. SO RAY TURNED OFF THE LIGHTS AND WE PEEKED OUT AT THE GUY STANDING ABOUT 10 FEET AWAY HE WAS A HARMLESS GUY DOWN ON HIS AND COLLECTING CANS FOR MONEY. HE THEN MOVED ON AND RAY SAID HOW ABOUT ANOTHER LINE I JUST NODDED YES. BUT HE SMILED THIS WICKED SMILE AND SAID THIS ONE IS GOING TO COST YOU SOMETHING I STATED I WAS ALMOST BROKE BUT HE WAVED AT ME AND SAID NO I HAD HIM ALL WRONG HE DIDN'T WANT MY MONEY WHAT HE WANTED WAS MY ALL TIME KINKIEST FANASY OF ALL TIME BUT I STILL NEVER HAD IT COME TRUE YET. SO I SMILED AND SAID THAT WAS EASY I REALLY WANTED TWO GUYS LIKE HIM TO TAKE ME TO THEIR HOUSE OR A HOTEL AND BASICALLY MAKE ME SERVICE THEM ALL NIGHT. DOING ANYTHING THEY LIKED AS LONG AS IT DIDN'T INVOLVE KIDS OR PAIN. HE SAID HERE AS HE HANDED ME THE MIRROR WITH A HUGE AMOUNT OF COKE ON IT I JUST LOOKED AT HIM COULD HE CHOP THAT IN HALF AND I WOULD SAVE THE OTHER HALF FOR LATER HE DID AND THEN I SNORTED THE MOST COKE I EVER DID AT ONE TIME THE RUSH JUST SEND ME FALLING ON MY BACK AND I LAYED THERE TRYING TO GET MY THOGHTS BACK TO WORKING BUT BEFORE I COULD HE GOT ON HIS KNEES NEXT TO MY FACE AND HE LIFTED IT UP TO HIS COCKHEAD AND HE SHOVED IT BETWEEN MY LIPS. THEN I FELT HIM SHOVING THAT COCK INTO MY MOUTH WHILE HE HELD MY HEAD BY MY HAIR AND HE FUCKED MY MOUTH SILLY FOR ABOUT 5 MINUTES IT FELT LIKE OVER AN HOUR.

 

THEN HE STOPPED COMPLETELY AND TOLD MY IF WAS SEROIUS HE MIGHT HAVE A FRIEND WHOS COULD LETS US GO TO HIS HOUSE AND PARTY ALL NIGHT OR ALL WEEKEND BECAUSE HIS WIFE WAS OUT OF TOWN.I TOOK ANOTHER TOKE OF THE COKE AND SAID YES. SO HE SLIPPED ON ONLY HIS SHORTS AND DROVE TO THE 7-11 TO MAKE THE CALL TO HIS FRIEND STEVE.WHILE HE WAS ON THE PHONE I KEPT LOOKING OUT THE CURTAIN AND I LEANED ON THE MOTOR COVER BETWEEN THE SEATS BEFORE I KNEW IT A COUPLE WITH A VERY DRUNK FINE LOOKING ASIAN GAL WALKED RIGHT BY THE VAN AND I WAS STILL NAKED AND PLAYING WITH MY COCK WHILE TRYIED TO LISTEN TO RAY ON THE PHONE.WHILE THE COUPLE WERE IN THE STORE RAY CAME SMILING BACK TO THE VAN AND SAID IT WAS ALL SET I KEPT ASKING IF STEVE WAS COOL ABOUT IT AND RAY SAID THE ONLY WAY TO PROVE IT SO HE PULLED OUT A ALBUM OF PHOTOS OF ANOTHER 3SOME RAY AND STEVE HAD AND IT WAS A GIRLWITH BIG TITTS AND A SHAVED CROTCH THEN RAY STARTED TO LAUGH HARD I ASKED WHY AND SIAD THAT IS HIS WIFE NOW BUT BACK THEN SHE WAS RAY'S G/F WHO HAD A 3SOME AND IT CHANGE HER LIFE FOREVER. THEN I WAS GETTING HORNY AGAIN AND RAY SAID WE HAD TO W AT WAIT LEAST ANOTHER HOUR HE WAS ASLEPP WHEN WE CALLED HIM HE WANTED TO SHOWER AND START WAKE UP. I JUST STAYED ON MY KNEES AND RAY STOOD UP AND WAS RUBBING HIS COCK ON MY FACE AND THEN I WAS FUCKING MY OWN FACE DOWN HARD ON HIS COCK That's WHEN WE SAW THE COUPLE WHO WALKED BY EALIER WALKING BACK TOWARDS US AND RAY STARTED TO TALK LOUD AND HE SAID LOUDLY THAT IF WAS GOING TO BE A GREAT COCKSUCKER LIKE I SAID WAS I WAS GOING GET MORE IN TUNE WITH THE COCK THEN THE GUY Because GUYS CAN LYE AND SAY YOU WERE GREAT BUT A HARD COCK CANT LYE THEN HE SHOVE HIS COCK DOWN MY THROAT AND WE BOTH SAW THE COUPLE STOP COMPLETELY AND JUST STOOD THERE BY THE OPEN WINDOW AND LISTEN TO MY MOUTH SLUPPING ON HIS COCK THEN LEAND OVER AND PULLED THE CURTAINS OPEN ABOUT A FOOT SO THEY COULD WATCH ALSO SHE GASPED WHEN SHE SAW RAY DRIVING HIS COCK HARD AND DEEP DOWN MU THROAT AND SHE LEANED AGAINST THE DOOR WITH HIM BEHIND HER HE PULLED HER TOP UP TO HER NECK AND ALSO WAS DRY HUMPING HER ASS AND THEN STARED TO REALLY TWIST HER NIPPLES HARD AND FAR AWAY THE HER CHEST THEN SHE JUST SLIDE FROM VIEW DOWN ON HER KNEES AND EVERYONE KNEW SHE WAS SUCKING THE GUYS COCK SO LEANED UP AND I DISLOUGED RAY SO I COULD LOOK DOWN AT HER SUCKING THE GUYS COCK HE JUST SMILED AND LET ME WATCH THEM WITHOUT LETTING HER KNOW ABOUT IT THEN HE GROWLED LOUD AND FLOODED HER MOUTH THE SHE SLOWLY STOOD UP TO SEE ME AND RAY WITH OUR FACES PUSHED UP TO THE WINDOW THEN WHISPERED TO HER GREAT SHOW AND SHE SAID IT RIGHT BACK AT ME AND THEN I MOTIONED TO HER TOP WHICH WAS STILL PULLED UP AND OVER HER NECK SHE JUST PULLED IT ALL THE WAY OFF AND SAID THEY ONLY HAD TO GO A COUPLE OF BLOCK THEN THEY WALKED OFF LIKE THAT.

 

SO RAY CLIMBED INTO THE FRONT SEAT NAKED AND ASK ME TO SIT DOWN ON THE FLOOR NEXT TO HIS SEAT SO I COULD PLAY WITH HIS COCK ON THE WAY TO HIS FRIENDS HOUSE.SO I SAT WITH MY BACK AGAINST THE MOTOR COVER AND FACE THE BACK OF THE VAN. I ALSO HAD MY FINGERS WRAPPED UNDER HIS LEG AND AROUND HIS COCK THEN HE MOVED HIS ONE LEG ALL THE WAY ON THE OTHER SIDE OF ME AND DROVE WITH HIS LEFT FOOT WHICH GAVE ROOM TO MOVE MY HEAD RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIS SEAT AND I SLOWLY STARTED TO SLURP ON HIS JUICY COCK AGAIN I FELT KIND OF SAFE BECAUSE ONLY ANOTHER TALL TRUCK OR SEMI COULD SEE ME. WELL JUST MY LUCK IT WAS ONLY A PICK-UP BUT THE MONSTER KIND THE GUY YELLED AT US THAT LOOKED REALLY GREAT.THEN RAY YELLED BACK IT FELT GREAT THEN HE TURNED ON HIS DOME LIGHT WHICH GAVE HIM A GREAT VIEW OF ME SUCKING THAT COCK IN MY MOUTH.THEN THE LIGHT CHANGED GREEN AND WE RACED OUT OF THERE. NEXT THING I KNOW IS WE WERE AT HIS FRIEND STEVE'S HOUSE.RAY PARKED ABOUT 20 FEET FROM THE SIDE DOOR SO WE WOULD WALK IN ABOUT 15 FEET OF LIGHT THEN 5 FEET OF DARK THEN WE WERE IN THE HOUSE AND RAY INTRODUCED STEVE WHO ALSO WAS NAKED AND I LOOKED AN ALMOST COPY OF RAY'S COCK EXCEPT LONGER HE INVITED US INTO THE LIVING ROOM WHERE A GAY PORN MOVIE WAS PLAYING SO I SAT ON FLOOR WITH MY BACK AGAINST THE COUCH WITH THE GUYS SITTING ON BOTH SIDES OF ME. ABOUT 10 MINUTES INTO THE MOVIE RAY LEANED OVER TO ME AND STARTED TO PINCH MY NIPPLES AND HE WAS BITING MY NECK THEN STEVE STARTED TO DO THE SAME THING TO MY OTHER SIDE.THEN RAY STOOD RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME AND STARTED TO RUB HIS COCK ALL OVER ON MY FACE THEN HE PLOWED IN MY MOUTH A FEW TIMES THEN HE PULLED OUT SO I OPENED MY EYES AND SAW STEVE STANDING NEXT TO HIM WITH HIS COCK ALREADY TO GO NEXT SO I TOOK TURNS LETTING THEM FUCK MY HOT MOUTH. THEN RAY YELLED HE WAS COMING SO ALL 3 OF US WATCHED AS HIS CUM EXPLODED ALL OVER MY FACE AND LIPS THEN I HELD OUT MY TONGUE TO LET SOME LAND ON IT.THEN IT WAS STEVES TURN TO LET GO AND HE DID A MUCH BIGGER LOAD IT WENT ALL OVER ME IN MY HAIR AND ON MY TITTS AND ALL OVER ON MY FACE.THEN WE ALL JUST RELAXED FOR A FEW MINUTES AND I ASKEED STEVE IF I COULD TAKE A QUICK SHOWER AND BOTH HE AND RAY SAID THAT SOUNDED GOOD TO THEM TOO. SO WE ALL CLIMBED INTO HIS BIG SHOWER AND AFTER A FEW MINUTES THEY BOTH SAID THEY HAD TO PEE AND BEFORE I KNEW IT THEY WERE PEEING ALL OVER ALL OF US BUT MOSTLY ON MY LEGS AND ON MY COCK AND BALLS THEN RAY PUT HIS HANDS ON MY SHOULDERS AND GENTLELY PUSH ME DOWN ONTO MY KNEES AND NOW THEIR PISS WAS LANDING ON MY TITTS AND NECK. THEN THEY BOTH PUT THEIR COCKS IN MY MOUTH WHEN THEIR FLOWS WERE JUST DRIBBLING OUT BUT I COULD STILL TASTE IT WAS BAD JUST NOT SOMETHING I WOULD DO ALL THE TIME. THEN THEY RINSED OFF AND SAID THEY WOULD WAIT FOR ME ON THE BED WHILE I FINISHED MY REAL SHOWER.WHEN I GOT TO THE BEDROOM RAY ASKED ME TOO GET ON MY HANDS AND KNEES AND SUCK ON HIS COCK SOME MORE HIS TIME WE WERE GOING SLOW AND EASY TO START WITH. THEN I FELT SOMETHING COLD AND OILY IN MY ASSCRACK SO I LIFTED UP MY HEAD AND TOLD STEVE THAT I DON'T FUCK. RAY TOLD ME TO GO WITH THE FLOW AND IF AT ANY TIME I WANTED TO STOP ALL I HAD TO DO WAS SAY STOP. SO I WENT BACK TO SUCKING ON RAYS COCK THEN I FELT A LUBED UP FINGER BEING SLIDE INTO MY ASSHOLE WHICH FELT GREAT.THEN I FELT HIM CLIMB UNDER ME AND STARTED TO SUCK ON MY COCK WHILE HE KEPT FINGERING MY ASSHOLE WITH 2 THEN 3 FINGERS. THEN HE PULLED ALL OF THEM OUT AND THEN HE SLIPPED IN A BUTT PLUG IN THERE.THEN I FILLED HIS MOUTH WITH A GIANT LOAD OF CUM.THEN RAY FILLED UP MY MOUTH NEXT THIS ONE I SWALLOWED IT ALL AND THE I JUST DRIFTED OFF TO SLEEP. I DON'T KNOW how LONG I WAS OUT BUT I WOKE UP WITH A SOFT COCK NUDGED ON MY LIPS BUT THAT'S ANOTHER STORY FOR ANOTHER TIME.