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It Really was ‘Accidental Incest!' - 4

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“Awwwwww… sheeee-iiiiit! Suck my cock, Melissa! Shit, yes! Suck it so… so-ooo goooood!” Carl shouted as Dione pleasured him and his now-again hard, pulsating, prick. He couldn’t believe the incredible sensations as he fucked his cock deep inside her mouth and throat. It beat any ‘girl’s pussy that he’d ever fucked!

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: 12pt;">Carl suddenly pulled-back, his big cock exiting her mouth, glistening with her saliva, and more than ready to sample her cunt! On a lark, he knelt and kissed her, the ‘college ‘girl’’ giving him the hottest kiss of his life, moaning hungrily into his mouth as their tongues contended with each other.

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Carl really wanted to take the mask off and see the ‘girl’s' face. He wanted to see the face that belonged to the ‘girl’ with the hottest body he’d ever seen; the ‘girl’ who’d given him his first face fuck, so expertly bringing him to an incredibly intoxicating climax!

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But, Les had warned him of the consequences if he did so, and he was NOT wanting any of that! Once had been enough!

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Breaking the heated kiss, Carl stood to his feet and said, as he headed around behind her, “I’m gonna fuck you now; I’m gonna fuck you hard and fast just like Les did!”

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“Get with it, big boy!” Dione encouraged him, regretting not one bit that her husband had been in the grave just over 24 hours. Les had unleashed the ‘monster’ within her; a 'monster' that she’d never known was there! A 'monster' that demanded sexual pleasure and satisfaction of a power that seemed more like a wild dream than reality!

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“Damn! What a perfect ass and what a beautiful pussy you have!” he gasped as he approached her from behind. “This is gonna be great! Les discovered a goldmine in you; that’s for damned sure!”

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“WELL, GET THAT BIG COCK BURIED IN MY ‘GOLDMINE’!” Dione gasped, hungry for some more good fucking. She was starving for his cock, or just about ANY cock, for that matter. She quickly realized that she’d do absolutely anything to please her son; that she fuck a room full of teenaged boys if it made him happy. It didn’t matter, just so long as she got Lesley’s cock! She’d fuck with anyone he wanted her to, but she would only LOVE him! Her son! Her new incest lover! The man of her life!

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“No problem there.” Carl said as he fisted his cock and moved it to her cunt. “I just hope that Les didn’t ruin you for my cock! Damn I wish I was as big as him.”

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“DON’T YOU WORRY ABOUT THAT, BIG BOY! JUST SHOVE IT IN ME AND FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD AND FAST LIKE YOU JUST SAID YOU WOULD!” Dione encouraged him.

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Carl seated the head to the cum-leaking entrance to her cunt, pushing just the head inside her, relishing the sight! A perfect ass, so provocatively and tautly stretched-out; his aching, pulsing cock JUST inside the prettiest cunt he’d ever seen; his visual incitement.

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Placing his hands on her waist, Carl suddenly thrust powerfully forward, burying the whole length inside her.

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“EEEEEEE-YYYESSSSSSSSSSSS… OH! FUCK! YES! DO IT, BIG BOY! FUCK ME GOOD! FUCK ME HARD AND FUCK ME FAST! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK MMMEEEEEEEEEE…” Dione screamed in pleasure. It was for sure that Les hadn’t ‘ruined’ her for Carl! She felt every single bit of his big cock, loving the feel of so much cock deep inside her, and filling her so wonderfully. True, not as-huge-as Les, but huge, none-the-less!

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“Damn! This is incredible!” Carl grunted as he experienced the hottest, tightest pussy he’d eve had the pleasure of being inside. “I’m gonna fuck you now, bitch! I’m gonna fuck you and fuck you and then fuck you some more!”

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Dione realized quickly that Carl was now talking in a debasing manner to her, just like Les, and that thrilled her to no end. She was going to absolutely LOVE being a 'fuck slut' and a 'whore' for her son and his friend; or, ‘friends’ if he wished it. The ‘bondage’ part of it just made it all that much more incredibly exciting; tied-up and helpless; powerless to stop ANYTHING that might come into their twisted young minds. Sure, sex with her own son was twisted enough on its own; incest WAS the ‘big taboo’; it was as-twisted-as it got, yet already, Les had increased the ‘twistedness’ far beyond anything she’d ever dared think or dream of; life was great, and getting better every ‘fucking’ moment!

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Even as he left the bathroom, freshly showered and ready for another ‘Go!’ at his mom and her wonderfully talented cunt and mouth, he could hear Dione’s screams and Carl’s shouts coming from the basement, and quite clearly, too. He just hoped that none of the neighbors could hear!

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“I’m definitely going to have to soundproof the ‘dungeon’!’ he thought out loud. His cock was still amazingly hard. It was enough on its own that he and his beautiful, sexy mother were engaged in the perverseness of ‘incest’, but the added thrill of the bondage, actually sharing her with his best friend,  went far-beyond any wild fantasies he’d ever had! Yes… life WAS great, and could only get better!

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Les stood at the door to the ‘dungeon’ watching his best friend plow his mom’s cunt with forceful, fast-driving thrusts of his big cock! He delighted in his mother’s screams of pleasure, and Carl’s shouts also.

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“Fuck me hard, you fucking bastard, and fuck me fast! drive that huge cock deep insdie me! i love it!

Make me come and come and come! eeeeyyessss…” Dione screamed as Carl ravaged her cunt. FUCK ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT, BIG BOY! FUUUUUUCK MMMEEEEEE…”

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Les was suddenly stricken by the fact that his mom’s voice had lost its ‘disguise’. Her voice was plainly apparent to him, but once more, Carl was too caught-up in the wild sexual action to notice; at least, for the time being.

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“Damn, Man… she has a great pussy! Awwwwww… shit! She’s so fucking tight; I can’t believe that I’m getting ‘sloppy seconds’, and AFTER your huge cock, and she still has the tightest pussy I’ve ever fucked!” Carl said as Les entered the room.

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Dione was still screaming her pleasure as Carl fucked her, and Les came to the sudden realization that he was never going to get away with keeping her true identity as secret from him. Sooner-or-later, he or Dione was going to let something slip that would give their charade away; it was only a matter of time before it happened.

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Then, he noticed that Carl’s eyes were glued to his mom’s sexy ass, just like his had been when HE was fucking her. He suddenly realized that he would LOVE to fuck her tight (and so he supposed) ‘virgin’ ass! It would make it even hotter if they could sandwich-fuck her; Carl in her cunt, and himself in her ass!

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It was also apparent that they could never accomplish this with Dione bound as she was to the pommel horse, but he’d already installed the ‘solution’ to that problem, and it wouldn’t take long to get things ready.

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“EEEEEYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEE-AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIII…” his mother’s voice rang-out as her body began shaking and quaking from a sudden onslaught of multiple orgasms. It was a wonder to watch, but he wanted to fuck her too, and he had to stop the present fuck if he was going to double-fuck her with Carl, and in time, reveal her true identity to him; just not yet!

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Stepping-up beside Carl, Les told him, “Alright, Carl; enough fucking for now. We’re gonna continue this a little differently.”

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“Stop? Are you out of your fucking mind? Shit! You said I could fuck her, and I wanna finish it up! No fucking way, man; I’m NOT gonna stop!” Carl shouted at him, heedless to the fact that Lesley could and would tear him a new asshole.

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“Yes, Carl, you are!” Les told him with a threatening look. “As-much-as I love fucking her face, I want to do something more; I wanna ‘sandwich-fuck’ her! You in her cunt, and me in her tight, virgin, ass; at the same time, Carl!”

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“Are you shitting me? You’re actually going to shove that monster up her ass? You’re gonna shove it up her ‘virgin’ ass? You’ll split her in-two!”

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“Just do it, Carl! I’m letting you join us, but I can just as easily throw you out. Now, pull your cock out of her cunt and go take a shower. By the time you get done and back down here, I’ll have her ready to take us both on at once!” Les ordered him, expecting full obedience on his friend’s part and getting it.

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Quite reluctantly, but realizing that Les had meant every word he’d just said, Carl obeyed him and pulled back out of the ‘girl’s’ wonderfully tight pussy. He frowned at his friend and then headed upstairs to take the suggested shower. At least he would soon be back inside her and fucking her once again. That was his only consolation, but what a consolation it was!

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“Les? Lover?” Dione called for his attention.

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“Yes, Mom… what is it?”

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“Are you REALLY going to fuck my ass? I’ve never had a cock in there; not even a finger!” she pointed-out as he knelt and began loosening her bonds.

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“Yes, Mom, I really AM gonna fuck your virgin ass. You’ll love it, once I have it all the way inside you! I fucked Dana Cline’s ass a LOT when we were dating, and she loved it! You’re gonna love it too, Mom; you’re especially going to love it with Carl’s cock fucking your cunt at the same time, so relax and don’t worry about it. I’ll take it slow when I first shove it inside you, I promise! I’ll make it as easy on you as I can.”

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With that, and just having finished unbinding her ankles and the strap across the small of her back, Les moved around to the front of her to continue loosing her.

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Carl was jacking-off in the shower. He was still a bit upset that Les had made him stop in the middle of the greatest fuck of his life, but it eased his feelings to know that he’d soon be inside ‘Melissa’ again, delighting in the incredible pleasure of her tight cunt clenching-down on his hammering prick.

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It didn’t take him long at all to shoot a big load of cum all over the shower wall he was facing, but he was so incredibly excited by the unexpected happenings of the day that, just like had been happening with Les, his cock DIDN’T grow soft  after the powerful climax, at least not this time!

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He quickly cleaned the mess up, finished cleaning himself, and exited the shower, hurriedly drying-off, and heading back downstairs, his rigid prick leading the way.

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Les stood back and admired his handiwork. Dione now hung suspended from the ceiling, her arms held wide, her wrists in the thickly padded cuffs. Her legs were also spread-wide, her ankles held by the ankle cuffs, also thickly padded, and held tight by the anchor-bolts with ‘eyes’ on the floor.

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She did indeed look like a whore, hanging there with cum leaking-out her cunt and running down the insides of her shapely thighs. Yes, she really was a whoring fuck slut, but she was HIS whoring fuck slut, and that’s all that mattered!

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“Damn, mom! You look so hot like that! I still just can’t get over how incredibly taut and perfect your body is! You really do look like a young college girl. I’m so glad that we became lovers, Mom, no matter HOW wrong it’s supposed to be; and it makes it even hotter sharing you with Carl, especially since he has no idea who you really are. He’s gonna FREAK when he finds-out, though!”

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“Are you sure that we really ought to let him know, Lesley? I mean, what if he can’t keep it a secret? I’d just die if anyone found out about us! We’d be the talk and the scourge of the town, despite how we truly feel about each other, now.” she pointed-out. She was still hating not being able to see, but it  really DID add to the perverse thrill of it all.

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“Yes, Mom, I’m sure; Carl knows what would happen to him if he ever let it out. Of course, he doesn’t know, YET, but I promise you, he’ll never let the cat out of the bag; he’s too scared of me for that to happen!”

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“Now, as incredibly hot as you look in this outfit, I’m gonna take it off. We’ll leave the hood on for now, but I’ll remove it too, when I think the time is right! I’ll bet you something, too… I’ll bet you that Carl comes the moment he sees who he’s really fucking!” Les chuckled as her removed the bra and panties.

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“No way I’m gonna take that bet!” Dione giggled that ‘little girl’s giggle’ that Les was quickly learning to love; it just added to the impression of her youthful appearance.

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Les stepped back up to his mother and hugged her, kissing her passionately on the lips as he ground his hard cock against her taut belly! She was at just the right height for him and Carl fuck her standing-up, and he couldn’t wait to get his big cock up inside her virgin ass. Maybe his dad had been the one to take her ‘cuntal’ virginity, but it was gonna be a really HUGE thrill to take her ‘anal’ virginity; and then some!

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Carl walked into the ‘dungeon’ and saw Les kissing ‘Melissa’ and his already hard prick jerked at the sight! He loved the way Les had hung her from the ceiling, giving them the perfect opportunity to ‘sandwich-fuck’ her.

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He was now looking at her totally naked body, and she was even more perfect than he’d thought! Les had really SCORED with this girl, and he was so grateful that Les was allowing him to join them for a ‘mini-orgy’. That it was a ‘bondage’ mini-orgy just made it that much hotter.

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“Damn, Melissa, you’re body’s even hotter than I’d thought,” Carl gasped at the sight of her as Les backed away, “You really ARE one, hot, fuck slut!”

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“Yeah, she is, isn’t she?” Les fully agreed, finding it hard to keep a straight face, knowing the almost traumatizing shock in-store for his friend!

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How WOULD he react when he discovered that not only were Les and his mom actually incestuous lovers (and had become so the very evening of Jerron’s funeral) as-well-as the fact that Les, who’d once punched him upside the head for saying that Dione was “Really Hot!”, was now willingly let him join in with their newly discovered ‘incest’ love life. And, they were about to sandwich fuck her on top of that!

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Carl stepped right-up to Les and Dione, his eyes roving the superb body that he now beheld in all its naked glory! Les stepped-back, allowing Carl to take his place, and watched as his friend kissed his mother deeply, hugging her to him tightly as they too shared a wildly provocative, tongue-dueling kiss.

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Car was savoring the hot press of Dione’s magnificent body against him Her tits were so soft and warm, yet so firm and almost unyielding, and the stiffened nipples felt like twin, hot pokers, burning into his chest!

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“Well, time to get the show on the road, fuck fans!” Les chuckled, scarcely able to contain the zeal that he was feeling as he made ready to fuck his own mother’s virgin ass!

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Carl wasted no time breaking the kiss and bending his knees slightly to get his bulbous cockhead seated to ‘Melissa’s’ remarkably tight cunt. He too, was now going to join-in with Les’ verbal abuse of the young college girl.

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“Here it comes, whore!” he grunted as he slammed his big cock back inside her hot, wet, tightness to the hilt!

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“EEEEEEEEE-YYYYYYES! OH, YES! OH… YES!YES!YES! FUCK ME YOU FUCKING STUD! TEAR MY CUNT UP WITH THAT HARD FUCKING COCK OF YOURS! FUCK ME HARD AND FAST… JUST LIKE YOU WERE BEFORE! FUCK ME, YOU CUNT-HUNGRY BASTARD! JUST… FUCK ME!” Dione screamed at the pleasurable, somewhat painful invasion of her cock-hungry cunt.

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“Do it, Carl.” Les encouraged him. It was so fucking wild to watch his best friend fuck his mother, and even more-so to hear her own words encouraging Carl’s ravagement of her fuck slut cunt!

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Carl began hammering Dione’s cunt as-hard, and as-fast-as he could! He couldn’t believe the incredibly powerful lust that drove him to do it. He was definitely going to get some more of this whore’s cunt in the future; even if he had to share her with Les.

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Lesley stood back and watched as his friend and mother enjoyed their wild fuck. His cock was painfully throbbing as he watched his mom take the merciless fucking; painfully aching to get buried deep inside her virgin ass and sandwich-fuck her with Carl, and he decided that the time was ‘Now!’

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Walking over to a small table against the wall, Les picked-up a tube of ‘Anal Lube’ that he’d bought, just in case he ever decided to fuck his mother’s hot ass! He’d never thought, when he bought it, that just a few hours later, he’d would be fucking her ass at the same time his best friend fucked her cunt.

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For just a fleeting moment, he wondered just where in the hell his and Dione’s newly-consummated love life would actually take them. Would they ever decide to have children together? COULD they really move away to where no one knew them and live as man and wife? THAT would bear some serious thinking! But, enough of that; he had an ass-cherry to shred, so-to-speak.

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Squeezing some of the lube of his fingers, he stepped-up to his mother’s ass and began spreading it around the small pucker of her asshole. Carl’s balls were slapping repeatedly against his fingers and hand as he pushed a finger and some lube up into the restrictive little hole.

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“OHHHHHHHHH…SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!” Dione screamed even louder as she felt something pushing inside her ass for the very first time. It was just a little painful, but the pain quickly flowed into pleasure at the ‘foreign’ invasion. She wasn’t too sure about Les shoving his huge cock up her tiny asshole, bit there was little she could do to stop it!

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“Yeah! You love it, don’t you, you fucking slut! It’s good, huh? It’s just my finger now, but soon it’ll be my cock! You’re really gonna love that! Aren’t you, you fucking whore!” he taunted her, his cock about ready to burst it had grown so hard at just the thought of shoving inside the tiny hole.

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“OH, YES! I WANT IT! I WANT YOUR COCK IN MY VIRGIN ASS! HURRY, YOU FUCKING BASTARD! GET IT DONE AND OVER WITH! FUCK MY ASS WHILE CARL FUCKS MY CUNT!” Dione screamed shrilly, already coming harder with Les finger-fucking her ass while Carl drove his big cock inside her like a pile-driver. What would it be like when he had that huge cock inside her?

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“Do it, Les! You heard the whore; shove that huge cock up her ‘cherry’ as and fuck it good! Damn, this is so incredibly hot! We’ve never shared a girl like this, especially one and beautiful and sexy as ‘Melissa’! Carl added his ‘two-bits-worth’.

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“Okay, you fucking whore; you cock-hungry fuck slut!” Les shouted above his mother’s screams of pleasure. He squeezed-out a big glob of the lubricant on the head of his cock and smeared-it around just a little.

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Seating it to her tiny ass-pucker, he shouted, “Here it comes, whore! Take my huge cock inside this tight, fucking, virgin ass!”

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“EEEEEEYYYIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEAAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEE….” Dione screamed louder, shriller, and longer than any scream he’d heard escape her lips so-far as he slammed the thick prick on inside her virgin asshole, the head and four inches of the steely shaft now inside her.

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“AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE…” another scream sounded as he pulled-back and slammed yet another 4” inside her, NOT taking it slow and easy on her at all, like he’d promised. His lust was just too powerfully compelling for that!

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“EEEEEEEYYYIIIII-UUUAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIII…” yet another tortured scream sounded as he pulled-back and even MORE violently slammed back inside her, this time, to the hilt!

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Lesley then held still, her tight sphincter squeezing him like a powerful vice as the rest of his cock bathed in the incredibly hot, moist, wonderfully silky heat of her bowels. It felt beyond ‘incredible’; it was the most pleasurable sensation he’d ever experienced or even dreamed of!

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Lesley decided to just go ahead and fuck his mom’s tortured asshole. Already, she was coming on Carl’s hammering prick, and he knew that pain and pleasure were supposed to be mutually beneficial to a woman’s overall sexual pleasure.

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“AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII…YOU’RE KILLING ME! OH! OHHHHHHHH… GAAAAAWWWWWWD… YOU’RE FUCKING KILLING MMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE…” She screamed as Les VICIOUSLY hammered her virgin ass in-time with Carl’s own hammering thrusts!

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“But you love it, don’t you, you fucking whore! You love getting your ass and cunt hammered together, don’t you?” Les shouted as he and Carl shared their first-ever sandwich fuck. “You love the pain and the pleasure together, don’t you, you whoring fuck slut?”

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“EEEEEYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII… YES! I LOVE IT! I REALLY FUCKING LOVE IT!” Dione screamed in reply as the pleasure and pain did indeed meld together, taking her higher and higher in exquisitely potent pleasure.

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“Damn, this is fucking great, Les!” Carl shouted to his friend. “It’s fucking… incredible… awwwwwwww… so… fucking… incredible.”

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“Yeah, it is, Carl!” Les voiced his agreement. “I’m really glad that you showed-up when you did; I’ve always wanted t sandwich fuck a girl, and now I am. Now WE are, Carl, and it’s fucking great; just fucking great!”

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“Take it you fucking whore! Take my big cock deep inside that fuck slut cunt of yours! Carl shouted IF he’d have known who he REALLY was fucking, he’d never have talked to her like that. But, he didn’t know, and for the time being, he didn’t fucking care. All he knew was that she was a tight-cunted, college girl whore, and he was loving every second of the heady fuck!

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Dione couldn’t believe the incredulous pleasure her son and his friend were giving her. Les’ cock still hurt, and very badly, but when that pain joined the pleasure of Carl fucking her cunt so well, that pain almost faded-away, the pleasure increasing exponentially.

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She wondered if, after having had Carl join in on their sexual indulgences, if Les really had been serious about having three cocks inside her at once! If so, she figured that she’d love it, and readily go along with whatever he wanted of her. Ah… incest; what a wonderful experience it had led to!

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“Damn man, I jacked-off in the shower and I think I’m gonna come again, already. I can’t believe that we’re doing this in your…” He suddenly stopped and asked, “Hey man, where the hell’s your mom? How did you… I mean, does she know… about what you’ve done… to this room? What we’re doing now?” Carl suddenly asked, still hammering-away at Dione’s magnificent cunt.

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“I’d say that the chances of her knowing are quite good, Carl.” Les told him breathlessly as he pounded away at her tight, virgin, ass. “In fact, I’d say that she more than approves of it!”

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Les was having trouble keeping his face straight with Carl. He’d told his mom that they’d reveal her identity when he felt the time was right, and he decided that the time had come. Also, he felt his own cum-urge begin to build at the very thought of showing Carl who’d actually sucked his cock and was now taking both their cocks in a wild sandwich-fuck! The ‘college girl’ who’d taken his own cock in her cunt as she sucked Carl off!

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Concentrating on keeping the same fuck-pace with Carl, Lesley reached-up and unzipped the hood that had been on her head for some time now, keeping her identity a secret.

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Dione was hearing every word, even over her screams of orgasmic bliss that were tearing through her like one powerful Tsunami after another! She was more than eager to see Carl’s reaction, and the sooner the better. She was hoping to experience having both of the come so deep inside her belly at the same time!

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“Surprise, Carl!” Lesley shouted as her tore the hood off his mother’s head, revealing to Carl the true identity of the ‘college girl’ they’d been fucking and calling those vile names.

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Even with Dione squinting her eyes in the bright lights of the basement, Carl immediately recognized her, and it had the very effect on him that Les had predicted.

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“You’re… Mrs. Ha… you’re… Awwwww… aaaarrrrrgghnnn… you’re awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww-uuuuuugghhnnnnn…’ Carl tripped over the words and shouted his pleasure as he came, his big cock jumping and jerking deep inside his best friend’s mother’s amazing cunt as stream after gushing stream shot-out the head of his cock deep inside her!

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Lesley started laughing, then coming at the same time as he saw his friend’s look of incredulous disbelief as he shot a load inside the very woman that Les had smyacked for calling “Really Hot!”

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Dione did indeed get the pleasure of feeling two big cocks shooting their molten, fiery cum inside her at the same time! It triggered an orgasm that transcended all the others, knocking her once more into blissful unconsciousness with it unbelievable intensity!

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It was a really shocked Carl who finally shot his last blitzing stream of cum deep inside the woman whom he’d fantasized about and jacked-off to countless times since he’d first laid eyes on her. Even unconscious, her amazing cunt gripped him and rhythmically milked-out the final dregs of his load, making it difficult to pull-out of her because of the still unbelievable pleasure.

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Carl collapsed on the floor and laid back, closing his eyes and letting his breathing normalize and he considered what had just happened. WOULD Les and his mom let him join them again? WHEN had they become lovers? HOW had it happened? He’d never been so shocked in his life as when Les had torn the hood off her head! SHIT! They’d just buried Jerron the day before!

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As he contemplated what had just happened, he fell into a satiated sleep.

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Les thought he would never stop coming, his mom’s ass still clenching him tight, and urging out the final dregs of his own massive load. They’d done it; they’d actually gone and done it! They’d let another person join-in with their forbidden pleasures, and it had turned-out great for all three of them!

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Yes, life was indeed great for Les and Dione (and occasionally, Carl too) and it would only get better as time passed! Who knew what wild adventures would befall them, but, just as surely as they’d all just finished a really hot, really wild 3-way, they WOULD find-out!

The All Star Journey PART 2

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Well the second day of our All-Star Baseball Team adventure began with a very sexual note.  The man I met in the bathroom at the dinner left me with desires that I had to hide, and did during breakfast.  After we ate the coach took us to the field to see how bad the storm was.

 

The grounds keeper was also the opposing coach of one of the other teams.  He was busily toweling water from the infield when w

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e got there.  Two van loads of kids and we all piled out like an invasion force landing in a hot LZ.   Our coach started yelling for us to not go on the field.  So we grabbed the balls and gloves and passed along the graveled soaked sidelines as he went out to examine the field.

 

Ten minutes later he came back with a sour look on his face.  He and the other coaches chatted and then he called a meeting.  Sounding like a hangover spoke for him; he snapped out, “Well the damn field is flooded beyond hope of playing today.  So we have to play a double header tomorrow.  Looks like we will be unable to practice until then as well.  There are no other fields in town that aren’t flooded.  So you bunch of wild animals will have to keep yourself out of trouble until then.  Think you can find something to do that won’t get you arrested or a broken neck?”

 

We all laughed and said yes and then back to the van.  As we went and piled in, a couple of guys made jokes about my hair, until Dan made them shut up. 

 

The journey back to the motel was short and soon we were free for four or five hours.  I went up to the room to change into my swimming trunks.  Pete followed me while Mickey and Dan stood by the pool drooling over two young women who were paling around in the pool.   These two young hotties had just walked by us as we were coming in and like a magnet those two were drawn to them.

 

I was naked a second after getting in the door as I headed to my bag to get my trunks.  My bare white ass was exposed as Pete came bouncing in.  He walked right up behind me and said, “Hey you know last night I never got to tap that ass, what do you say to letting your best buddy have a piece now?”

 

I looked back over my shoulder to see he was all but naked and smiled at him.  I was about to say no, when he dropped his pants and his hard little four inch cock pointed at me.  He was sort of like me for a while in that way and I knew it, and I felt that he might not get another chance, not if my older friend had his way, so I meekly chirped, “Well Pete, you know I really like you a lot.  Why not, go ahead.”

 

I turned back around and spread my legs wider and used my hands to brace myself on the chest, as Pete moved in behind me.  I was already dreaming of it when he slid it up and right in me.  I knew it was odd but his cock was thin, short and I was a bit enlarged by the other two boys who had fucked me, as well as the older man from the dinner.

 

He humped me madly for a few seconds then he slowed a bit and wrapped his hands around my bare chest and caressed my nipples and whispered to my ear, “What if you and I were to be regular fuck buddy’s, think you might like me screwing you when I get horny from now on Jeff?  What if I were to rape you every afternoon when we get home from school and make you fuck me?  Would that get you horny buddy?”

 

I nodded yes with no intention of meaning it.  I was just so damn horny I said what he wanted to hear, and then he began to pound me.  Ten minutes after he started he squealed out loudly as his load exploded in me.  Then he pulled me around and slammed me on the bed and started to suck my little bald three inch cock like a pro.  I was so pleased by his mouth and horny to boot that when he got me to where I was ready to cum; I clutched his head and pumped his mouth all the way through my climax.  He eagerly swallowed it and then licked his lips dry.

 

We took a few minutes playing on the bed just fondling each other.  He was licking my right nipple while I caressed his cock, just as the door flew open.  Standing there in the doorway was a large burly fat woman with a duster and an arm full of towels.  She popped in and as she kicked the door wide opened she saw us.  Her mouth dropped wide open as she gasped out, “What the hell?”

 

Now she looked to be sixty at least, gray haired, glasses like binoculars and a big hairy mole on her chin.  She was wearing a yellow and green looking dress and apron that did little to help her hefty fat body.  The duster dropped to the floor along with the towels as we wallowed around trying to conceal ourselves. 

 

“You two better get some clothes on now,” she yelped out angrily.

 

“Wait give us a second,” Pete screamed back in kind.

 

I flung my legs off the other side of the bed and found my trunks as she saw the spot of cum on the floor.  The cum from my ass was fresh on the sheets and she started ranting, “You two fucking little queers think I am cleaning that up, you got another thought coming to you.  You can damn well clean it up yourself.”

 

Just then Dan popped in the door and seeing me yank on my trunks as Pete plopped his pencil leadless pecker into his trunks made Dan burst into laughter.  The old woman turned to scold him just as he yelled out, “Come on fags get your ass in the pool and cool off.  You can get some ass later.  Let this lady do here job now.”

 

“Thank you son,” the old woman responded with a smile at his body.

 

“No problem miss,” Dan said laying on his thickest way of trying to get on her good side.

 

We jumped up and raced out the door.  Dan however shut it behind us.  We went down to the pool and sat there freaking out.  We told Mickey and he went up to the room to check on Dan after about twenty minutes had passed.  We watched the closed door for what seemed like forever until Mickey came out pulling his trunks up smiling.  Dan followed him with the same satisfied expression.  The two of them had made it down to the pool and jumped in for a quick swim before the old woman cam out touching her hair and looking like a tornado hit her.  Her dress was folded up and as she turned to push the cart with her stuff into the room the back of her dress was bunched up so that you could see her bare ass.  She closed the door to our room and didn’t come back out for an hour.  She must have gotten in trouble for it because two other women came looking for her a bunch of times.

 

Then when Dan came over and sat down by us he smiled and quipped, “You two get in anymore trouble and you can fuck your own way out of it.”

 

“Did you bang her Dan?” Pete asked bluntly.

 

Mickey slid from the pool to the concrete deck as he said, “Hell no, we slammed dunked her didn’t we Dan.  We made her into a Jeff Sandwich and had her old ass creaming like a dairy cow.”

 

“What was it like?” I asked excitedly.

 

“Like fucking you,” Dan replied and added, “Only she was fat ugly and had a pussy.  What do you think stupid, it was good.”

 

We sat there until she came out of the room.  Dan was watching her walk and waved and she blushed and laughed and threw him a kiss.  Then as she walked on down the line to the next room, Mickey yelped out, “I sort liked her mouth Dan, what do you say to round two?”

 

“Sure fucker, let’s get some more while it’s free,” Dan said as they paraded dripping wet up the steps and to her.  The woman led them into an empty room and then the door closed shut.  Pete and I had time for a good long swim and a walk to the soda machine before they ever came out again.   In fact we were called by the coach to his room for instructions for lunch and were about take our pizza and sodas to our room when they came out laughing and smiling.

 

The four of us ate in our room and then after they described fucking her and laughing at us for getting caught something happened.  We decided to split up for the rest of the day.  The two of them were going to ride home with her.  She lived alone out in the country and offered to take them home for a nice long afternoon and evening of sex.  Pete and I decided to lounge around and watch television until he got horny and locked the door and stripped naked.  Then settling beside me on the bed, he said, “What do you say to another round?  This time you can be my best buddy.”

 

I was getting horny from watching him strip, so I quickly replied, “How about you suck me again?”

 

“If you suck me at the same time?” Pete said.

 

I slid my thin small body on my side to give him access to my cock and he did the same.  Soon we had each others dick in our mouths.  I was sucking his with the ideal it was the older mans as he made short work of my baby dick.  I came quickly thinking of that older man.  He came a little slower than that but a full load of his salty tasty cream filled my mouth.

 

He slid up beside me and well fell asleep for a short while holding each other in the nude.  Then I woke up and slunk off the bed and slid on my trunks.  I eased my way to the bathroom and freshened up and then slipped out the door.  I walked up to the next level and to the room where the old man was.  I waited by his door and acted like I was taking in the view of the pool for a few minutes before I knocked on it lightly.

 

My heart was pounding in my chest madly as I waited for what seemed like forever.  Slowly the door opened and he was standing there smiling at me.  He peeked to see no one was around and invited me inside making sure he didn’t see anyone who could have witnessed it.  He waited on the walkway for a couple of minutes blocking the door as he peered around acting like he was now looking when he was.  He stepped back towards the door and peeked a few more times before he moved inside.  Then the door slammed and he locked it.  He moved to the blinds and made sure they were shut fully and as I wandered towards his bed, I surprised him by stripping out of my trunks and flopping on the bed by myself.

 

My heart was still racing as I tried to make myself into an attractive object by sliding on my chest and dangling my feet off the end of the bed and of course exposing my ass to his eyes.

 

“Well I see you liked this morning,” the man said as he turned on a radio.  Then he said, “By the way I am Alfred, and you are?”

 

“My name is Jeff and I can’t stop thinking of you fucking me,” I lovingly replied as I smiled and showed in my face how much I wanted him to take me again.

 

He slid his shirt off then opened his pants and dropped them and moved to kneel on one knee on the bed in his boxers.  His chest was semi hairy and his body worn by time, but he still was very sexy to me.  His legs were not as solid nor his stomach as some might prefer, but there was something that made me want to be his and loved what I saw.  I reached over and ran my hand on his thigh and up his open leg taking the tip of his cock in my hand and fondling it.  Slowly he said, “Now Jeff you shouldn’t tease an old man like me.  I could it take the wrong way.  The way you are acting is like you want me to take someone like you and keep them for a slave.  Make them my plaything for a very, very, very long time.  Maybe even spank them if I thought they were playing a game with me or being mean.”

 

“I’m not playing a game with you; I want you more than I can say.  I need it,” I replied, as I slid up and pulled the boxers down.  His nine inch cock was massive and cut and sparkling clean to my eyes.  I slid my hand along it and added, “I would love that in my mouth.”

 

He moved his cock forward and I eagerly opened my mouth and accepted it and sucked him completely inside the first time.  It choked me for a second but I relaxed my mouth and let it move in and out until I had the hang of it.  As I sucked him, he replied, “Now little boy, you could wind up being fucked by me again if you would like?”

 

I was still sucking him like crazy as I managed to yelp out, “Oh hell yeah, I want you to fuck me good.”

 

That was all he needed me to say.  He removed it from my mouth and pinned my legs up and over his shoulders and sank it in my ass with a force that sent waves of pain and pleasure through me.  He humped me like a dog in heat and the harder he fucked me the more I loved it.  His cock head had a slight upward bend to it and as he fucked me it massaged me inside in a way that allowed me to cum without jerking off.  I have no ideal why his did that to me and not the other boys but the harder he fucked me the cream came flowing from my tiny peter.  He saw how I reacted to his fucking of my ass and said, “Oh my baby boy likes me fucking him.  He wants me to fuck him some more.  Maybe he wants me to kidnap him and take him home with me?  Maybe he wants to be my son or daughter?”

 

“Yes,” I shouted loudly as he came in my ass and then I added, “Oh god man do it.  Take me home and fuck me everyday.  Keep me as your sex toy.  Make me your son or turn me into your daughter, just keep fucking me”

 

He was sighing from his release as he pulled his spent cock from me and then sank his mouth to my tiny peter.  He sucked up the cum from it and brought it to my mouth.  Kissing me and filling my mouth with it, and I felt like I belonged to him.  He saw it in my eyes and told me, “You want to go away with me don’t you!”

 

“Yes,” I said intent on making it happen.  Just as we set up on the bed side by side.

 

“You want to be mine, don’t you!” he said ordering me to comply more than asking.

 

“Yes I am yours take me and keep me,” I begged. 

 

“If I do this, you will never go home.  You will have no friends or even be allowed to go out without my expressed permission.   Do you know what you are truly asking for?” he quizzed me with a fatherly expression and tone.

 

I looked into eyes and replied, “I want to be with you!”

 

He told me something that no one on earth ever had before, “I want you more than you can know, because you are so damn cute.  I would love to take you.  I just want to make sure you will not think this can be reversed.”

I was lost in his touch and the wonder of it and he knew it, but instead of trying to convince me further he simply said, “If I take you from here, I’ll have to make you look like someone else.  There is no way anyone can see you leave here with me and recognize you.  If that happens I will be put in jail until I die.  So what do we do?”

 

“What about rolling me un in blanket?” I blurted out and then interjected, “Or make me look like a girl?”

 

He sat there smiling at first and suddenly he replied, “You know I think we could pull that off.  You go into the bathroom and lock the door and don’t open it for anyone but me.  I’ll be back in a little while and if we are lucky maybe we can make this work.”

 

I went in and took a long hot bath with the door closed then when I got done soaking; I relaxed and fell asleep in the warm water.  It felt soothing to my now growing asshole.  Then I awoke and dried off and set there in the dark in the bathroom and until I heard him enter and knock on the door.

 

I opened it to see his smiling face as he barged in and turned me around with the lights still off.  As he pushed my legs wide apart the door went closed and in the dark he rode me like mule.  His cock filed me and I gasped as I felt his manhood enter my small anal cavity.

 

Locking me by the arms at the wrist behind me he began to wildly buck me off the floor.  I felt his cock drilling and enlarging and for the second time ever in my life I had a full climax without touching my cock at all.  I was howling from his screwing of my ass and the cream now shooting from me as he pounded me until I felt his load explode inside. He never said a word until he came and then he told me, “Now you are going to be mine.”

 

My heart was pounding in the dark as he kissed my ear and cheek.  I whimpered out, “Oh god Alfred, I am in love with you.  I mean it.”

 

“Then you are more of a girl than I thought.  I am glad I got you some presents darling.  Wait right here and don’t move.” He said it sweetly and as he moved back I felt his finger caress the cream in my ass crack and then it found its way to my mouth where I sucked it clean.

 

The light came on just as I released his digit and I smiled at his warm grin.  Then he stepped out and came back carrying two large bags.  As I turned my head he knelt down and stared at my asshole and then his tongue went swirling around and inside it.  It made shiver and coos like a girl and as he did it I heard him sigh yum. 

 

Then he turned me around and sat me on the toilet and as he opened the first bag he took out a curling iron and mouse and began to work on my hair.  Within a few minutes he applied make up to my face and eye shadow and then red lipstick and when I looked in the mirror I looked like a girl.

He shaved the light hairs from my legs and then he silken them up with some sort of lotion that made them shine.  Next he put a water bra on me and then handed me my first dress, it was sort of sexy looking, red and black and it was tight fitting.  When he stood back and looked at me he smiled and said, “You make a beautiful young lady as well.”

 

I felt sexy and sort flipped around acting girlish as he laughed loudly.  Then he took me by the hand and led me out into the room and handed me a pair of red flip flops and a small black clutch and put the make up in it.  He had a small overnight bag that he put some other clothes in for me, female clothes.

 

Then he told me something wonderful, “You and I will walk right out of this place and no one will be able to tell you are not a young woman.  You could pass for 18 and a first class woman.  After it gets dark we are out of here.”

 

We waited there for an hour and then he told me, “Take this carrying bag and walk down the stairs past your room and your friends.  Don’t be afraid if they see you.  In fact let them, if they recognize you, than you can’t go, but if they don’t walk out to the parking lot and wait for at the exit sign.  I will pull up and set there and you can get in.”

 

I did just as he said and the entire time I felt like my heart was going to explode in me.  The “What If” scenario was blazing new paths in my mind all through the events, as I tried to walk like a girl and forget who I was.

 

I made my way down to the room where I had stayed the first night.  Dan and Mickey were standing outside smoking a joint and laughing about the fact that I had gotten lost.  Pete was sitting by the pool looking sad as the coach stumbled out one door and into the next.  As I neared the two boys they quickly noticed me and started to make their normal rude comments.

 

Mickey was first with, “Say baby you look lonely, want to come find yourself with me?”

 

Then Dan chimed in with, “Once you go black, you never go back hot stuff.  Want to see why the myth is right?”

 

I walked by and I batted my eyes at them and flipped my skirt tail a bit as a sign to bug off.  Then as I walked past the room the coach went into I heard him exclaim, “Now damn it my short stop is not lost, must be he went to eat dinner somewhere like those two idiots outside did and just hasn’t come back.”

 

I smiled as he staggered out of the room and he tipped his hat and passed me by, with a sort of wow expression.  Mickey and Dan were still whistling and trying to get me to turn around as Pete looked up and I gave him a wink, sort of a flirting gesture.  He smiled and I walked by, which made him exclaim to the other two, “Hey she winked at me.”

 

They of course went into a tirade of curses and jabs at each other until the coach yelled for them to shut up.  Then as I stepped off the walkway and strolled to the parking area I heard them whistle at me one last time.  As I walked out to the exit sign, my heart calmed and when Alfred pulled up in his custom van and I got in, my life as a young boy ended, and I became the young woman that I was now portraying.

 

We drove down the country highway and onto the interstate and then as we headed west, it suddenly hit me, where are we going.  I looked over at Alfred and said, “Where are you taking me?”

 

I tell you in the next chapter what he said.

Me and My Hot Cousin.. (sequel to My Sleeping Cousin)

Disenchanted on Incest Stories

 

It Was 11 o clock.. and the rest of the house was just about ready to go to sleep. We were still on holiday on New Jersey and my cousins and i would soon be parting ways for a few days untill we went home. It was the night before there departure and me and my cousin Dana were on the lounge watching a bit of T.V before we hit the sack. It was only 12 hours previously that i Fucked her while she was asleep. though she never found out she told me that the thought of my fucking her was a major turn on.. we were just sitting down when she got up and said. " hey Tee am gonna go head up stairs to get ready for bed ok"

" Ok then i'll see you upstairs then" i said with a grin on my face.

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>" see ya" she said smiling then Winked at me.

As she dissapered upstairs my mind started to wonder.. i started to think about what was goin to happen tonight if anything happend at all.. i was thinking of her hot body rubbing up against mine while she sucked on my cock. after a few minuits i decided to make my way upstairs. i went to the bedroom we were staying in to find her already sitting on the bed in her tight little T-shirt and little shorts. as i came in she smiled and got up. she came over to me shut the door and started to kiss me. she had me up against the wall and we stayed there for a few minuits. then she locked the door and pushed me on to the bed. she took off the top showing her perfect set of tits. then she said.

" you know I've always dreamt about fucking you"

" really!?" I said

" Yea I always play with my self at night thinking about your cock inside my wet little Pussy"

" well then your dream is coming true aint it"

" yes I guess it is"

She undid my jeans and pulled out my cock. she started to stroke it gently with her hands then took it into her mouth. it felt soo good i wanted to blow insied her mouth then and there. she sucked on my cock for a good 5 minuits. then she got up and she lay down on the bed. i got on top of her and kissed her gently on the lips then moved to her neck and started making my way down.. i got to her tits and started sucking on them till they were hard.. she squirmed and moaned..

"Shh.. " I said with a smile

" Don't make so much noise or they'll hear us"

" oopps hehe i forgot they were there" she replied

I then started to make my way further down to her legs slowly kissing the inner of her thighs teasing her making her really wet. then i pulled down her little shorts and was i right she was soaking wet. I put a finger in her pussy and began to rub her.. i started to lick her wet little pussy as she squrimed..

" Are you Ready?" i asked

" Yep" She said

I positioned my self between her legs and slowly guided my cock inside her wet little hole. I the slowly started to pump her getting faster everytime i went in and out.. then she got up and went on all fours to show me her perfect little ass and i fucked her from behind. we fucked in different positions for about 10 minuits. then I felt my balls tighten and knew i was about to cum..

"ohh my god Dana I'm about to Cum"

" Ohh yea Tee dont stop.... Yeahhhh"

" were do you want my Cumm Baby?"

" take it out I wanna taste your hot Cumm"

I pulled out my cock and started to jerk it in front of her face. she then took it in her mouth and then i belw my load all in her mouth she tried to take it all but it was too much and it dribbled down her chin. she looked up at me and smiled and licked up the rest of my cum of her fingers and my cock..

" Wow you taste good Cuz" she said

" I could say the same about you Dana"

" we should do this more often"

" i agree"

" hey since were gonna be apart for a few days you wanna continue our little affair on the wau back to Sydney"

"i'd Love to"

" but in the mean time lets make the most of the time we have now shall we"

" Are you ready to go again??"

" I was born ready" she said Grabbing my cock and putting it in her mouth once more.....

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Big Girl

Jolly1 on Sex Stories

Lois Helmers was lonely. It had been such a long time since she had been with a man, she could hardly remember when. Not exactly young any more at thirty six, her real problem was the one hundred thirty pounds she had gained in the past ten years. She was now tipping the scales at a cool two hundred seventy five pounds. As she packed on the fat, her social life had taken a nose dive, and while she had been a fairly attractive woman her appetite for rich foods had turned her into a fat cow! Her tits were mammoth, but so were her hips and legs and there weren't too many men that would be interested in a girl her size. Her love life consisted of her vibrator and a once a month call to a phone sex line, which was not exactly fulfilling or intimate!

Even though she knew it was hopeless

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, she had decided that tonight she wasn't going to stay at home! She was going to go out and have a nice dinner and have a few drinks at the bar. Her mother had been on her case for months to get out in the world and at least put herself in position to meet someone. She always said, "You'll never find him in your kitchen!!!" So tonight was the night to go out on the town. Looking in the mirror before she left, Lois shook her head one last time, and headed out the door. She had read about a new Italian restaurant that had just opened and decided to give it a try. When she entered the front door she could see that a lot of people were waiting in line to get a table, so she gave her name to the hostess, and went into the bar to kill the half hour wait for her table. Taking the end stool, she ordered a screw driver and watched the college football game on the TV in back of the bar. Sipping her drink and casually watching the screen, she barely noticed when a man tapped her on the arm and asked her if anyone was using the empty seat next to her. Shaking her head no, she said, "Go ahead and sit down, no one's using it." Looking back at the game, she didn't pay much attention when the man sat down and ordered his drink. It was only when he asked her, "Who's winning," that she paid him any notice. "Uh, UCLA I think," she answered, turning her head to look at him, "I'm really not paying much attention, I'm just waiting for my table in the restaurant side and it's going to be a good half hour yet." "Say," he offered, "if you're eating alone, why not join me, no use taking up two tables on such a busy night!" Giving him a quick once over, Lois decided, why not, and said, "Sure, that would be nice!" For the next half hour the two of them talked about their jobs and all the other small talk new acquaintances exchange. Dinner seemed to fly by, and Lois was sorry that her evening with Cory, that was his name, was coming to an end. Cory picked up the check and said, "My treat!" Walking out into the cool night air, Lois expected Cory take his leave, but that didn't happen, in stead, he said, "Let's walk for a while and let that dinner settle a little bit, okay?" Offering Lois his arm, she took it and replied, "A walk sounds good!" Strolling arm in arm, looking into the store windows, the two of them were just enjoying each other's company. Lois didn't want to scare Cory off, she really liked him, but she decided it was time to take a chance. She then asked him, "How about coming up to my place for a nightcap?" Lois was holding her breath, waiting for what seemed like hours until he answered, "I could use a glass of wine it you've got some!" Twenty minutes later they were riding up the elevator to Lois' apartment.

While Lois made the drinks, Cory wandered around the living room checking the place out. Lois came in and found him playing with here stereo. "How about some music," he asked? "Good idea," she replied, and stuck in a Sinatra CD and hit the play button. Both of them settled down on the couch with Frank crooning in the back ground. If there ever was a couple who looked like Mutt and Jeff, Cory and Lois fit the bill to a tee, Lois, large and imposing, while Cory was short and skinny. Lois was now feeling the affect of all the liquor she had consumed that evening, as her pussy was dripping wet and her clit had hardened in anticipation of an orgasm. It had been so long for Lois that she was sexually on the edge of a cliff and it would only take one little shove to push her over it! That shove came when Cory casually rested his hand on her thick thigh. Lois turned to face Cory leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. Cory quickly responded and returned the kiss, slipping his tongue into Lois' open mouth. Breathing haltingly, Lois pulled away and asked, "Would you like to suck these," as she opened up the top of her dress exposing her breast filled bra?" Cory, with shaking hands, felt the huge tits through the heavy bra material. "I love big tits," he whispered hoarsely into her ear! Upon hearing that, Lois stood up and shook out of her dress and stood before him in bra, panties, and pantyhose. Cory had never seen such a large women in her under things, and he was transfixed! Lois reached behind her back and undid the clasps on her bra and it fell away exposing her chest causing Cory to suck in a breath and stare at the massive udders only inches from his face! "Come to momma," ordered Lois as she took his head and pulled it to her nipple, "that's right, suck on momma's nipples, be a good boy and make momma feel good!" Cory tried, but could only get a very small portion of the huge nipple into his mouth. He was almost being smothered by a mountain of tit flesh, but he didn't care, all he could think about was having his mouth on that beautiful chest! By now Lois' clit was becoming very impatient, and she felt the incredible need to show Cory her pussy. Pulling away for just a minute, Lois tugged off her pantyhose and panties, and now stood naked in front of a man for the first time in years! Even though she had rolls of fat, she could sense that Cory wasn't at all repulsed by her appearance, and that he was really turned on by her large size!

Sitting back down on the couch she said, "I stripped for you, now you strip for me, okay?" Now it was Cory's to slowly remove his clothing in front of a total stranger. When he was down to his boxers, Lois could see the out line of his pecker trapped inside. "Let me," she said, and reached out and pulled down his shorts. To her utter amazement, Cory had the largest cock she had ever in her life! At least eight inches long and very thick, it stuck out at a forty five degree upward angle, a drop of precum hung from the little slit on the end of his cock, and Lois involuntarily leaned out and lick it off. Having tasted the big penis, Lois now wanted to eat it, and she opened her mouth and let the smooth head slide into her hungry mouth! "God this tastes good," she thought, as she moved her head up and down, licking and sucking the entire shaft. Cory just stood calmly in front of her, allowing her to get her fill of his pecker. Lois had never let anyone cum in her mouth, but she was now in a sexual frenzy, and all she could think about was milking the big dick into her hungry throat! Almost without warning her mouth was flooded with a torrent of hot cum, that Lois greedily drank down! Cory gave out a low moan as his pecker jerked into the fat girl's mouth!

"Thank you, thank you," was all Lois said as she licked and sucked his cock clean of it's cum! "Now it's my turn," said Cory, as he dropped to his knees between Lois' massive thighs. Gently pushing her legs apart, Cory saw the huge hair pie that was wet along the length of it's slit, and right in the middle of this pubic jungle a little pink head stood out, seemingly crying for attention! Lois' clit was now throbbing with lust, and Cory excited it even more when he ran his tongue over it's slick little head! Lois moaned loud and long as he worked his tongue up and down her hot lips. "Do my clit," she pleaded, "please do my clit!!!" Cory chuckled, but bored in on his target with renewed fervor! The big woman was now completely in his control, and he meant to have his way with her! As long as that tongue stay on her clit, Lois wouldn't have cared if the Russians invaded Times Square, this was her first oral sex orgasm in over eight years and it was like a tsunami hitting the beach! A tidal wave swept through her loins causing her clamp her legs around Cory's head, and while holding his breath, Cory finished her off with a series of licks directly to the end of her clit! Her orgasm fading, she released her grip on him as she lay exhausted, totally spent!

Several minutes past by, and Lois was roused back to reality when she felt something hard against the opening of her vagina. Cory was getting ready to fuck her! She shifted her position to give Cory a better angle for entry, then he slowly slid his big member into her love box! When he finally had it all the way in, Lois had another orgasm as her cunt had never been stretched like this before, and it felt wonderful to filled to over flowing! Cory looked down to see the huge chest under him, and his boner seemed to get even harder, and while moving in and out of her pussy, he leaned down and took a big nipple into his mouth. Lois could not believe the rush that was going through her body! Her pussy was defenseless against the massive attack Cory had unleashed on it! It was a total invasion, but in this case a welcome one! Both of them were now beyond the point of no return, and through gritted teeth Lois begged for him to fuck her faster!!! Upon hearing that, Cory slammed her pussy even harder, and within seconds the big dick again was spurting it's cum into the fat girl as Cory let out a loud groan as his cum filled her wet pussy while Lois' cunt gripped the big pecker as she erupted in another shattering climax! Cory stammered, "You're the best fuck I have ever had, and I'm not kidding!!!" "You too," Lois countered, as she stroked his head, holding it to her breast!

As they lay quietly together, savoring the moment, Lois thought that now she had something to tell her mom, well not EVERTHING!!!

 

THE END

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A HUGE RAPE OF A LADY DOCTOR

Orgasm_teacher on Forced Stories

This is a true story. I am a married woman. I am a rich woman-doctor and very much sec C. I am 43 yrs. 62 kg 5-5" 40-32-42 both holes open. I had to face a lot of involvement in to studies of my kids and family responsibilities and all my sexual desire got buried under the family upbringing. Son started going to higher school and later in a hostel, and daughter became young and in a convent. My husband again changed a job and went Middle East at a very good salary. After some time I felt loneliness and my sexual desire became more powerful and unsatisfied. Anyway I still went on with my most busy career of a doctor. In personal life other than patients, I always have to stay alone and close to 2 people through out the whole day. They are my secretary,

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who is a compounder - a very ugly looking man, and along with my driver who drives my car and stays at the garage at the courtyard of my house.

One day, my secretary tricked and slipped a book on incest inside my medical journals. In spite of knowing his guilt, I read the book and got impressed by this thinking that man and women what so ever their relation may be are first man and women then anything else. My secretary was alone responsible for this change of my attitude. My mind got convinced that there is no harm in having sexual relations with any male, as these are safe, trusted enjoyable and doesn’t involve any kind of risk. As my kids are also becoming young and will be looking for same thing out side, which may be problem for family as well as my career of the doctor.

One day when I was in bathroom, and my towel normally was kept in the bathroom, but that day, my secretary again tricked and misplaced it by stealing it, which I realized when it was too late and I had already completed my bathing inside the bathroom. I, Outside, helplessly I asked my secretary to give the towel to me, after taking the bath and was fully drenched. When he knocked the door I opened the door a little in fully naked condition and he had a glimpse of my naked body and by shame I kept my eyes half closed and for this I dropped the towel, perhaps he only purposely dropped it. He said sorry then he bent a little in such manner that he purposely had a full view of my 38" breasts. He picked it and put it in my hand I saw him having a full view of my boobs and glimpse of my clean shaved pussy. I was shaking in nervousness. I had nothing else to do also other than this, as I said, I was all alone in the house, as usual, with only this secretary of mine and my driver in the garage of our house.

When I came out I saw the bulge in my ugly secretary’s pant. As I went to dress up, in nervousness, I forgot to close my room’s door. I turned and bent in my room and found that he was staring me with ugly passion glowing eyes which I can see him having a full view of my big hips and the thin wet nighty cloth which curled in wetness and had put between the slit in my hips, giving a nice shape of my large hips in 2 distinct halves. From the side view I saw him taking a good look at it which was a clear indication that he got excited and possessed ugly intentions towards me.

In the evening he came and told me that he was having a bad headache. Since being a doctor I checked and found that his headache was not internal and not severe, but since he was insisting that he just could not resist and was having tremendous pain, I told him that let me massage your head with oil.(Although I guessed that this was also one of his planes ) He sat in front of me and I started massaging his head and saw that he is having a good look of my boob movement from the deep cut of my blouse, I didn’t have any alternatives and continued my work. He was telling to massage more and the told that his pain was not diminishing even a little bit. I could not understand and went on massaging his head. Then after few moments I felt his hand on my thigh and I still ignored it. He lifted other hand to clean some falling hairs from his head and touched my boobs, which I did not bothered and showed busyness in massage only. I felt his body shaking a little due to excitement and then I felt placement of his hand on my breasts and on my not taking notice of it he pressed it a little and after some moments he took the full grip of my breast and started squeezing a little and I still kept my self busy in massaging his head. Then I felt his hand going inside my blouse and grabbing my breast very stiffly. I told him what you are doing, he was a little shaken by my action and said some of hairs have gone inside and I am taking out, I looked inside my cleavage and found some hairs inside and since my hands were oily I could do nothing. And I could say anything, He took a few of them out and said that some have gone deep inside and put his hand inside the cleavage and started pressing my boobs. I became extremely nervous and could not understand what was going on, and then he opened the front tich buttons of my blouse and opened the front hook of my bra and freed my breasts. I shouted, ‘what are you doing !!? ‘ He told me that I am your secretary, your servant, but you are too sexy and too beautiful to resist myself, no matter what ever are you. If you protest now and obstruct in my actions, then I will force you and rape you. And if you do not protest then I will give you the world’s most heaviest pleasure, which you cannot even, think off. No one is there in the house to save you. Either way or the other, I am going to fuk you. So pleasure and pain is your only choice. Now choose one, it is absolutely your choice Madam!" I was shivering, and became helpless and extremely nervous to think of any proper judgment. After a couple of minutes of spell bound ness, I closed my eyes, took deep breaths and nervously and shiveringly I told him in a low and shaky voice, " Do what you want to do!" And without wasting any time, my ugly secretary took my one nipple in his mouth and my other breast in his other hand and started licking and pressing them. Then his other hand moved inside my soft thighs and then he inserted inside the petticoat on the mounds of my panty less shaved cunt, which was already opened due to my sitting posture. I was just helpless and was just feeling silently, with moans and deep breathes what he was doing to me. His fingers were moving in and out in my hole and it was a wonderful experience. Suddenly the bell rang and we got separated and I ran to toilet in that state, infront of him, to correct my self as he opened the door for my newspaper boy.

After dinner both of us started watching the TV serial, I was absolutely silent. Then to change the channel when I went forward to pick the remote he put his hand on my fleshy hips and started moving it on the roundness. As I cannot understand what to do, I kept in that position and his hand lifted my nighty up to see my nude hips and slid down his hand in the arse and opened my legs wide to see my pussy. Then he suddenly buried his mouth in my pussy and started licking my slit and his tongue moved inside the slot in a hardcore manner. I felt the flow of fluid from my hole and his tongue started making slurping sound. I saw the hard errection in his half pant and put my hand on it and then he opened the elastic of his half trouser and I slid my hand in and grabbed his fully developed manhood which was thick as well as long and my estimation was of approx. 8 and half inch. (I was doing all this as I was confirmed that now I was totally helpless) He lowered down his half trouser below his hips so that I can have a good look at his driller. I uncovered his foreskin and bend a little to kiss the pink head and then pre cum oozed out of the small hole, which tasted good. We had to pack up again with my telephone ringing in, I went to my bedroom and laid there silently, nervously and helplessly as I was all alone and didn’t know what to do. I was done to everything which my secretary made me to do. After some time when my secretary had finished attaining the phone and also cutting off the phone line, he came to my bed room, sat beside me and then he lifted my nighty up and came on top of me and I was lying down absolutely silent and tolerated everything that he was doing to me! He put his tongue in my mouth and started smooching vigorously and I also had to start participation in deep kissing and fluid transaction. His fully erect cock was on my pussy cushion and then suddenly, he simply rammed it hard in and with lots of fluid flowing from my wide open cunt entry was as easy as that of knife in butter and he applied a little pressure to immerse the full length in me. I started screaming violently and begged to leave me. But his pressure increased as I begged him more to leave and I understood that he was snatching full enjoyment of my heat of my pussy and is likely to explode. I tried to push him away, but he pressed his hips inside vigorously with great force & I couldn’t resist his monstrous figure and my pussy also became heavy and he lifted his hips and slammed it with big thrust and I moaned badly Anaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan! Main Gayi.! I felt the stream of his jet flow violently deep inside my pussy and filled it completely with his hot sperm and then I achieved my orgasm and the union between both of us became one. He said "Madam, now you are pregnant with this, I assured you pleasure and now look, now I have made you my child’s mother, Madam !" Just not knowing what to do, I fell off crying and didn’t say a word.

As I was crying, He took his sperm-enveloped-tool and forced it into my mouth. He ordered me in a bad tone to stop crying and to take it in my mouth and to swallow and clean it thoroughly. After some sucking I found some moment in it as it started becoming hard again and in few moments he made me hard again, both by making me to suck his tool and also by his continuous nasty and painful finger fuking at my pussy, which was going on becoming softer and larger and wet too. He asked me that Madam Are you hard again and ready for fuck game part two? By all this I had just become spell bound and so couldn’t say anything. Juices were flowing from my fuck hole to his legs. He laid down and he made me by holding my both sides of my stomach to come on top of him and then he pushed the hardened fuck tool in my hole and he made me to start moving my hips up and down and gathered momentum as another orgasm started building after he grabbed my milk plant. I started taking out his cock to tip but he started lowering down my vaginal hole with force, to the root of his cock. My juice filled cunt started making slurping sounds. As I was nearing the other orgasm the pace of his strokes increased and when I lifted my hips nearly about the final stroke and was coming down with speed he suddenly lifted his hips up with the greatest force and this two way strike was so powerful that I jerked badly with scream and I at the ultimate height of ecstasy and flow of juice from my hole was felt by my senses and I was almost out of breath for some time. And was screaming violently. His tool was still in my depths. He told me to get in to doggy position and I was aware that since he has achieved one ejaculation he is now going to put my fuck area under severe test. He lifted my hips and spreaded wide apart my asses, and in no time started fucking me like a whore. I was screaming and crying just like anything. Then he lifted my knees up with his hand and whole load of his body came on my hands and his strokes were almost tearing my cunt lips apart and I was not able to control my self in this new adventurous fuck game and started using dirty languages to leave me but it was of no help and I was forced to achieve another orgasm. I was breathing like an asthma patient.

He changed the pose by lying me down on the bed and lifted my legs above the head level and pressed them down by holding them with his hands to lift my pussy up in this new position, my pussy was up and head down he inserted his tool in one blow and started fucking the depth of my hole for quite some time and it become the most painful to resist. Then told me to stand up on the floor and inserted his ling in my Yoni and lifted me up from hips and now whole weight of my body was coming at his fucktool and then he removed his hands and now my hole body weight was on his strong tool and I was struck like a calendar on nail and my soft vaginal tissues started giving way and a sweet pain on my vaginal block developed along with my heavy breathing became intense.

I, hand folded, requested him to lower me down as it was paining madly, he told me that he can do so on one condition, if I allow him to fuck my anus. I told him that unlike cunt fucking, anal fucking require lubrication or else I would die by its pain. Then he said that he would bring it, and then he lowered me and went to bathroom and brought liquid soap, and then he applied in my anal opening with his rough finger and I felt little pain since he applied more soap and inserted his rough finger deep and started moving it in and out. Then he applied some liquid soaps on his Lund and placed it on my opening and started pushing it with little force and he increased the pressure and I also changed position to smoothen entry. After 2 minutes only, his head was able to enter and I was feeling uneasy, he pushed with more force and 1/3rd of it went in I was becoming extremely uncomfortable, and the pain was increasing to the ultimate. I requested and pleaded him to take it out and fuck me some other day, he said ok and took it out to head point, and only my muscles were relaxed a little and to my surprise, he slammed the whole of his rough hard Lund in one stroke and torn apart my anus muscles. I was not able to control my self and screamed loudly and told him to take it out but he told me to relax Madam and pain eased after some time but I still insisted to take the monster out and he said ok and took it out and slammed the damn in again and started fucking me fast Now my driver pulled me in to his lap and started squeezing my boobs from the back in the worst manner. I kept totally silent. My boobs were large, fat and heavy. He started squeezing my boobs in such a rough manner, that a kind of gel started licking out from my nipples. My whole breasts started paining peculiarly and worstly. I was crying and yelling " what are you doing to me ? ? !! Leave me !!!! AAAaaaaaaaaaannnNnnnnaaa aaa Haaaaaaaa ha -ha –ha sssssss !!!! "

But he didn’t care and did such a thing to my boobs that it started growing larger and bulging up with pain. My nipples became straight, harder and darker. I had never seen my nipples to get straight in such a condition ever before. My Driver started kissing hard on my neck and then gradually reached my lips and then became more harder at my lips that my upper lips got cut badly and started bleeding, but still he didn’t stop. My secretary on the other hand, spreaded my legs apart and started finger fuking my pussy badly and even harder than before or rather ever. I was screaming wildly and when I became tiered I started taking deepest breathes with moans.

Now they changed their positions. While they made me sit on the bed, my secretary came to my back and started squeezing my already enlarged licking boobs. And my driver came infront of me, spreaded my legs apart more stretchingly, by which my pussy was now exposed in a wild, and in a more showing manner. My driver started fingering me very cruelly. I was getting excessive pain of pleasure and I just kept shut and struck in terror on the fact that what they are doing to me!

My secretary on the back, was now squeezing my boobs roundly, just like we do after washing clothes and he so wildly, that my pain in my breasts started increasing. My breasts were already become very slippery and oily due to that force licking of a peculiar juice, by my driver. But Now I found my pains in the breasts to reach its zenith and then suddenly I found blood drops licking out from my tip of the both nipples. My nipples were straight and now I found them opening their mouth and blood drops becoming denser. I was crying just like anything and was pleading to leave me.

The driver while finger fucking me, mocked at me and told me in harsh words that " we had never seen such a beautiful and sexy woman, we had long dreamt of fuking you, and now that we have got you, how can we leave you like that my darling Madam?" I kept silently and only moaned with the pain of pleasure and took deep breathes like asthma people.

My legs were stretched wide apart by my driver, my thighs were very fat, rounded and fleshy and he was now eating up my pussy in a very wild, cruel and in an unusual manner. In such condition, my driver strangely did some thing to my pussy, both by eating and fingering, that suddenly by its pain, I peed, and my urine was forced to come out. Both of them started Laughing gigantically and became absolutely mad with my body. I was screaming and struck with terror and was taking deep breaths due to "my force to come out urine". They took out my urine just like madly. I had never before peed in that volume and peculiar sensation of pleasure, which my driver then had taken out from my pussy. My driver drank literally the whole of my pee, and then he started fingering me badly. Gradually he inserted his palm and gave an unknowing pleasure to my pussy. Then he started fisting very hard and I started moaning and screaming such loudly that my voice later broke down. He then all of a sudden, with a great jerk, rammed with a great force – his full lengthy hand right up to his elbow inside my vagina. I started screaming so much badly that I started vomiting, but my secretary at my back started licking up my vomit saying that my vomit was as sexy as myself was. While his arm was still in, gradually the tremendous pain started vanishing and a tremendous feeling of pleasure started growing inside my vagina with my driver’s arm in it. He was doing some strange things inside my vagina, then as he started laughing by staring at my vagina with his full arm up to the elbow in it, suddenly my orgasm started coming out with tremendous pain of pleasures. I just could not do any thing. But this was abnormal. I, being a doctor had never seen such thing. The strange thing that my driver was doing in my pussy with his full arm inside, by it my orgasm was coming out continuously with great force. My whole lower portion of my body became senseless. They were all laughing vigorously and were having fun. Then my driver started moving his hand to and fro and a pleasureous rhythm. I was taking only deep breathes and bleeding too. Gradually, he took his arm out totally from my vagina and then right again inserted his full arm up to his elbow inside my pussy. He kept on doing this for about 26 minutes and I kept silent, moaned badly and sat there like a doll and was taking only deep breathes. His full arm was filled with my cum. Then all at once, my driver increased his speed of inserting his full arm, I was screaming badly and was yelling to save me, but it was useless as I was all alone there with 2 monsters raping me in my house. My hymen tore badly, and started bleeding professedly with too much pain. My cryings and pleadings were useless as the 2 rapists raping me, just ignored it.

My pussy became excessively hot and was burning from inside, while I was going on cumming continuously. Suddenly he started raping me wildestly. My driver took out his iron steel fuking hard hand from my softest pussy and then started eating and kissing it while inserting a great pressure by his whole face. Then my secretary from the back pulled apart my 2 soft pussy leaves with a sudden great jerk, that it got torn from its two end with a bopping sound and started bleeding professedly with the greatest pain. Just as my secretary did that, my driver all of a sudden pushed his full head inside my pussy. My whole pussy took his head’s shape and became round like a football. It was paining out of my control and I was screaming wildly. With his whole head inside my pussy, his was biting the inner walls of my pussy and eating them badly. I automatically started shivering like a malaria patient and I just failed to control my shivering. My driver kept biting my insides of my vagina with his full head in, for about 20 to 24 minutes. Then he took his head out to take his gasps of breaths. His whole face was full of cum, and my vagina was in such a state that even they became scared and spell bound. My Pussy was wide opened and its opening became round and so much large, that it could easily pass in a massive football. My pussy was bleeding, cumming and paining and the 2 rapists were enjoying there maximum. Then my secretary Strongly caught hold of my hands and legs widest apart, in such a way that I could not move my arms and limb for an inch. Then my driver started inserting his head in my widely opened pussy and taking out. At first he was doing it in as rhythm but gradually developed a massive momentum. I could not move a bit as my secretary was holding me tightly enough to suffocate. In such a painful and helpless situation, as he was keeping on his head to push to and fro, in and out of my pussy, I was shivering madly and then suddenly I lost my consciousness.

When I came back to my senses, I just yelled up and hard stricken with a massive terror. My driver had his, about 8 inch tool, inside my pussy and was pumping it nastily, and my secretary repeatedly inserted his hand right deep inside my anus and forcefully took out my shit.

I realized that in reality I could do nothing to resist them so I tolerated silently with deep moans like that for about 44 minutes, until my secretary got tiered and my driver cummed and exploded in a huge amount deep inside my pussy. I was again pregnant.

My secretary and driver left the job and were lost from the society while I carried their baby in my womb and was badly  pregnant by them.

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I kept on requesting after some time I felt a warm hand on my head and it was my Driver in fully nude position telling me to calm down and said it will be ok soon.He fired one last shot and busted in my depths of my hole and took out the driller. In such a situation, where being an attractive doctor and getting fucked by the secretary and later joining of the driver in such nude condition, I had no other choice than to fell for crying vigorously.

After the party

Jolly1 on Forced Stories

We were all shitfaced, had 4 fifths between the 7 of us. My friend we'll Ashley was high as hell on top of that. She's 16, real petite but a C cup, really pretty, perfect skin.

After everyone started crashing I decided to go to my room and pass out too, but Ashley was already in my bed with her boyfriend, both passed out. It's a big bed so I got in to and laid on the outside by Ashley. I knew she was really fucked up and probably beyond waking, and I was really horny after the strip poker we played earlier.

I nudged her a little bit, then a little more, to see if she'd move at all, if she was awake, but she wasn't. I put my hand on her hip (she was laying on her side facing me) and started to caress her, then kissed her on the mouth.

 As I kept kissing her, I star

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ted to explore a little more. I grabbed her tits and they were perfect, rubbed her flat stomach, rubbed her crotch over her pants.

 I backed off and watched her for a second, still having not moved. I pinched her a little just to see, and then pinched her harder and still nothing.

 Getting more encouraged, I pulled her left tit out the top of her shirt and looked at it, it was perfectly proportioned with her hard little nipples. I rubbed them and sucked on her tit for about a minute, then reached down and undid her zipper.

I started rubbing her on top of her panties and noticed she was pretty wet and fresh shaved, so i stuck my hand in through the side and started rubbing her slit while I was sucking on her tit.

Finally I just undid her pants and pulled them down just enough, then pulled my cock out and worked it into her slowly. She was soo tight! She was tiny and my dick is pretty big, I started pumping her on her side and couldn't believe how good she was.

 I started kissing her and she woke up, and to stop her from making a sound i put a hand on her mouth, then rolled her over onto her back, her boyfriend still out. I pulled her pants down further and pounded the hell out of her til I was just about to come, then pulled out and rolled her over and looked at her perky little ass.

It was mine, so I spit on my finger and rubbed it on the rim of her asshole. She wasn't making any noise or trying to move so I think she liked it, then I lined my dick up with her ass and pushed in slow. It was so hard her ass was so tight, I got the head in and then she clamped up and pushed it back out. I tried again and she did it again, and I probably would've been mad but it felt soo good having her clamp up on me.

The last time I pressed in a little then just rammed it home with a hand over her mouth, thankfully cus she tried to scream. I could feel the blood on my dick and knew I wasnt going to last long, so I pounded her a couple of times then started cumming in her ass full boar, while I'd reached around with one hand to play with her big firm tits.

When I finished cumming I just laid there for a minute until my dick got hard again still in her ass and went back at it, then rolled her back over and switched to her pussy again. She was just laying there staring, not making a sound while i was on top of her fucking her. I finally came in her pussy again, then laid on top with my dick in her for about 20 minutes, kissing her, then rolled off and went to sleep.

She never told anyone, but she did ask to come over and drink again sometime. 

Fooling around with a celeb's daughter

kilgoretrout77 on Celebrity Stories

Hope you like this story as it is pretty much totally true.  Going back a ways here in my memory so I'm gonna have to embellish a bit, but I'll do my best.

 

Few years ago I was living in L.A., working at a bookstore in Santa Monica.  It was a pretty shitty job, but I was happy to at least be working.  Besides, I enjoyed most of my coworkers, and I pretty much had the run of as much reading material as I could get my hands on.  Another little perk was all the celebrities who used to cruise in there from time to time.  Don't wanna sound like I'm some starstruck dork, but it was kinda cool all the same.  

I'd been working there a couple of years already when my manager presented a very cute young woman for me to train as this was h

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er first day.  The way it worked was whenever a newbie showed up, each floor's lead bookseller would pass the person around throughout their shift, and by the end of the day, they would've had a little time on each floor, getting a chance to peruse all the sections, and get introduced to many of their new colleagues.

She seemed like a really nice young girl.  Gonna use some fake names here.  I introduced myself as Sam and she introduced herself as Singer Bernsin.  I noted her last name as it was the same last name of a very famous actor who has had a couple of very long running sitcoms.  Good show too.  She was much cuter than him though!  But as cute as she was, I had just broken up with a girlfriend, and honestly, my personal taste is for ummm, how can I put this, darker women.  

Loved her style though.  She dressed like a little indie rock chick, and just seemed really on the ball considering how young she was.  Hey, rich private school girl, must've done something right.  She was definitely a bright girl, and knew her way around.  

As I mentioned before, I had just broken up with my girlfriend and she also told me that she was recently single.  We used to sneak smoke breaks and all we'd end up doing was bitching and whining about our exes, and how much we missed them.  But more than that, we were getting to know each other, and she was just so easy to talk to, we ended up getting along together very well.

The conversations ended up getting a little more candid as we went along.  She would tell me about her dad, growing up as a celebrity's daughter and many times, the conversations would get around to sex.  Boy, this young woman got around a little!  She would talk about all the crazy parties she'd been to, and all the wild stuff she'd done.  Many times chemically influenced.  Random sex, lesbian sex, there wasn't a lot this girl hadn't already done at such a tender age.  At the time, I was surprised.  Maybe I was a little naive, even though I had almost a decade on the girl, frankly my sex life up to then wasn't too far from fairly ordinary.

Usually though, our conversations wouldn't get too wild.  We'd just laugh and have a good time.  By then I'd found out she was 18, and even living on her own in an apartment.  Don't know what kind of arrangement she had, but while it was a nice place, I would've believed she could pay for it on her own.  That's the thing, she made it pretty clear that at this point in her relationship with her celeb father, she was on her own.  He had a new wife with new kids, and while he loved her, their relationship was definitely strained.  

We'd been working together for several weeks now, and got along swimmingly.  And I was getting the feeling she had sorta developed a crush on me.  Hey I'm a pretty good looking guy who has a bit of charm I suppose, but lordy, I was just about to turn 26, and this girl was only 18!  I know, it's silly, but for me at that time, I thought that was too young for me.  I think I was going through some ridiculous morality thing.  Yeah, right.  In any case, I kept everything on the level, as much as I could, and we didn't go any further, strictly friendly colleagues.

I was working one night and she comes cruising in on her day off with her famous dad no less.  Heads turned, and I just had to chuckle to myself.  She even went so far as to introduce her dad, the man himself, to me.  We shook hands, exchanged pleasantries and I went on with my evening.  Hey, I was the only one she introduced to her hot shit dad, so I guess that meant something. 

So my birthday was coming up, and I was just about to turn 26.  We had a big party, the chemicals and alcohol were flowing and all was good in the world.  Even little Singer showed up late in the evening and brought me a gift.  I was rocked with chemicals and alcohol, but I was still very happy to see she'd shown up.  She was easily the youngest girl there, and people definitely noticed when she approached me.  It was a little awkward, and I definitely had some explaining to do the following day, but hell, all in all it was totally innocent, and it was just nice to see little Singer show up.  Trouble was, my ex was there, and I was still in ex-girlfriend mode, thinking we still had a chance.  Sucks when you've got a split mind when it comes to romance doesn't it?

Well, another week went by after the party, and Singer and I were working late one night, closing the bookstore down.  We were having our usual good time, and I'd mentioned that I had just got a new DVD, Royal Tennenbaums.  It was a studio copy, so it wasn't even out in stores yet, but through a friend in the business, I'd managed to get an early copy, for consideration purposes only...

She hadn't seen the movie yet, and pretty much invited herself over to see it after work!  She mentioned she'd love to get together for a couple of beers and a good movie.  Hey, I don't like to contribute to the illegal drinking of a minor, so that was definitely out of question, cough, cough...  But against my best judgement, I decided sure, let's watch a movie.

We finish up with work, and end up meeting at my place, not too far down the road from work.  Don't remember if my roomies were home that night, but if they were, they must've already been asleep as it was close to midnight.  I let my cute little colleague into my apartment, and aside from the massive sexual tension, everything was fine.  I pop in the movie, crack a Budweiser, and we both plop on the couch, ready to enjoy the flick.

Like the song goes, my mind was telling me no, but my body was telling me yes.  I surpressed the feeling and we continued sipping our drinks and watched the movie.  But damn, she just kept inching closer and closer to me, always having some excuse.  Wow was a I dumb guy back then.  I just didn't get it.  

Finally, about 45 minutes into the movie, and with her head on my shoulder, she finally flat out asks me, and I'll never forget it; "What do I have to do to get you to kiss me?"  I was stunned, but obviously very flattered and quite turned on.  I sheepishly replied something like, "geez, I didn't know you felt like that about me."  To which she responded, "you've got to be kidding."  So I rose to the challenge.  I said, "well, how bout this..."  And we kissed.  It was terrific.  She was the first woman I'd been with since my break up, and it felt fantastic.  She was so young, and felt so small in my arms.  We kissed on the couch as the movie played on unnoticed in front of us.  The kssing got more and more passionate, and we both rose to our feet, and slowly walked to my bedroom.

Our kissing was strong as we embraced each other.  We were both standing and I looked into her eyes.  She looked so innocent, but I knew better.  I'd heard her stories, and I knew what she wanted.  She wanted me.  I couldn't believe it frankly, but I'm not gonna lie, it was a great feeling.

We disrobed each other.  She took my shirt off and kissed and rubbed my chest.  It felt wonderful.  I removed her blouse and gently massaged her breasts through her bra.  Kissing her neck I heard her breathing begin to deepen as I removed her bra.  My god, she had the most perfect little breasts with the cutest damn nipples I'd ever seen.  I squeezed them softly and licked and sucked on those perfect nipples as I guided her to the bed.  She loosed my belt and undid my fly as she grabbed for my pants to be removed immediately!  It was funny, she was so frantic, so aggressive, I couldn't believe it.  I kicked my shoes and pants off and she lunged for my cock which was already hard.  She began sucking and licking my fat dick and the sight of her sliding up and down on my cock was about more than I could handle.  Her little pink lips and tongue slid up and down my shaft as I ran my fingers through her hair.  I knew I couldn't handle much more and I had to have that sweet little pussy.  I tore through her belt buckle and slid her pants down.  Ripped her shoes and socks off, and threw those damn pants to the floor.  My god she was perfect.  In hindsight I remember thinking what a nice big butt she had for a little white girl.  It was a nice surprise.  I'd imagined her having a good butt when I saw her around work, but here it was, naked and here for my pleasure.  Nice little pop out.  Her skin was so smooth, so tight.  Even a little baby fat.  As I was 26, it had been years since I'd been with a young 18 year old, not since high school.  My god they have the best bodies, I can tell you that.  I licked her little toes down her calves, and up her thighs.  Gently grazing her pussy I went back up her tummy and started sucking those perfect pink nipples again.  I will tell you, that on my way back up, I noticed the girl was virtually completely shaved, just a very thinly shorn patch of perfectly manicured pubic hair above her sweet little pussy.  Her fair skin glowed in the dim light and she was the image of an angel.  We embraced again, kissing tightly, tongues entangled as I kissed down her breasts, her tummy, down to her sweet inner thighs until I finally wrapped my lips around that beatiful pussy.  What a beautiful little pussy.  It was so pink, and she was totally wet with her sweet juices.  She actually smelled so fresh, a product of her youth.  I licked that slit up and down as she moaned and writhed in pleasure.  Flicking my tongue against her clit I felt her body shudder up and down as she grinded her hole against my face.  I don't know how long I was down there, but before I knew it, she was pulling my head up and begging me to fuck her.  I reached into the nightstand and pulled on a condom.  She turned my over onto my back and got on top of me, slowly inserting my hard cock into her tight, young pussy.  Mmmmm, it felt nice.  She braced her hands on my chest and began riding my cock.  Up and down, up and down, faster and faster, grunting and groaning.  I couldn't believe how into it she got!  She was like a little animal!  My ex was no dead fish in the sack, but this chick was damn near possessed!  I turned her over and started fucking her missionary.  She gazed into my eyes and her body was in full on orgasm mode as she bucked up and down on my cock, just pounding into her for all I was worth.  I couldn't last much longer and who could've blamed me?  I kept fucking her harder and harder until I hit that spot and oh my, I must've cum a motherload, filling that condom to the hilt, until I collapsed on top of her.  Our bodies breathed perspiration and we kissed each other lightly and gently.  We lay there for awhile until our minds came back from the edge of sexual lust.  She had to get home and I had to get to bed.  Gotta make sure I get a good night's sleep, right?  Shit...

Anyway, she went home, we kissed and hugged each other good night, and we both looked forward to the next time.  She said she wanted me to see her place, and I happily said, "sure, why not?"  And yes folks, there was a next time.  I would love to tell you all about the next time with little Singer, the celeb's daughter.  

Again, if you like this story, please let me know, and I'll get into our next time, as well as her identity.  Take care folks, hope you enjoyed it. 

 

 

40 years of wanting my cousin

mangoman on Incest Stories

My cousin Chris is two days younger than I. I spent 40 years thinking that she is the prettiest women I ever met. Chris is 5 foot 6 and 135 pounds and 35 pounds of that is firm tits. Even at 40 years of age her tits stand proud. She is asked so often if she had a boob job that she wears a shirt that reads 100% real.

I was to go spend the weekend with her and her husband Dale. My wife could not go along on this visit so I went alone.

 

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">I had been snooping around on an adult friend site when I found a nice profile I liked. This nice gal was very interesting but would not send a picture of herself, so I in return did not send her a picture of myself. Since she lived in the same town as Chris and Dale I desided to meet her on a blind date. We had gotten very nasty and talked about all the sex dreams we had. I told her that if I could pick one lady that I wanted make love to all night long with it would be this sexy goddes that I knew. As we talked she said you need to make this dream come true. I told my online date that there was one problem, my dream lady was my cousin. Dreams Only ( my cyber friend ) confessed that she wanted to fuck her cousin in the worst way also. We had a good laugh. Dreams said that she had peeked through the window at her cousin many times. She told me that it was just a few months ago that she had watched him thru a bathroom door that was partly open as he stroked his hard thick cock. We spent many hours typing out how we wanted to fuck our cousins.

 

Chris’s husband is a dry drunk and does not go into the bars. Chris likes a drink now and again so she planed to take me out for a drink. Dale was happy to let us go out for a few. I had planed to meet Dreams at Big Al’s. Now that Chris was going along how could I explain meeting another woman.

 

Chris would get horny as hell when she had a few drinks.  After two drinks Chris started to tell me that Dale had lost his sex drive and she never got any cock anymore.  I kept looking for Dreams to walk in and Chris noticed. I told Chris that my wife was not very active also, and it had been three months since we had sex.  Chris asked me if I would be shocked if she had a boyfriend. I said no and asked if she would be shocked if I found a lover to night.

 

Chris excused herself to the lady’s room and I noticed how much she looked like what Dreams said she looked like. Everything was there but the red dress that she said she would be wearing and glasses. Midnight came and went and I lost hope in meeting my date. I asked Chris she was ready to leave, she asked me if I was not going to pick up a lady. I told Chris that I planed to meet a blind date but that she was in my Dreams Only. Chris grabbed my arm and said did you just say Dreams Only. I said yes that is her online handle. Chris said I’ll be back in a few minutes. Chris walked back in the door ten minutes later wearing a red dress and glasses. I about fell off my bar stool.

 

We took each other in our arms and kissed a lovers kiss. Chris asked me if I was still planning to spend the night at her house. I said no that I still had my motel rented.

 

We went to the motel and made love until 4am.

 

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Footballer voyeur

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Pedro was staying with a girlfriend in her rented flat in Paris. He was passing through really, on his way to London for a charity football match in two day’s time. He’d left his home in Milan, where he played for the city team, the day before and had arranged to take a couple of days out to rest up before the game in England. He’d not seen Anna for a year or so and they’d agreed that it was high time they caught up on news. They’d been teenage lovers once, many years ago back in Milan, and now they were able to enjoy the intimacy of friendship without the threat of sexual innuendo hanging over them. Stayin

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g at her place in Paris gave Pedro the chance to get away from the spotlight, the Paparazzi and the training schedules. It was only a charity match and he could just turn up and play so there was no need to spend several days in a hotel, pre-match training and psyching himself up. He was on holiday and that was that.

But Anna had been called into work that evening leaving Pedro alone in the flat, kicking his heels and wondering what he should do. He didn’t like sitting still, didn’t enjoy time away from physical activity and he was becoming restless. He knew he should be relaxing, that’s what holidays were about, but doing nothing didn’t sit well with him. He’d wandered about the place, checking through the books on the shelves, all in French, thumbed through the DVDs, found nothing he wanted to watch, and had been searching around the cable channels trying to find something on TV to take his mind off his inactivity. His restlessness was not helped by the weather. It was July, the city was heating up in a heat-wave and the flat had no air conditioning. Dusk had settled in outside and, through the tall French windows he could see the orange glow of the city lighting the night sky beyond the block of flats opposite. There wasn’t even a view to admire. Anna’s flat was hemmed in by another block directly opposite and separated by a small courtyard.

He wandered out onto the balcony and the closeness of the air struck him. He could smell the city fumes, warmed and intensified by the heat of the dying day. The sounds of car horns and police sirens echoed around the courtyard below and drifted past him into the ether. It was as dull out there as it was inside. Nothing to do but wait for Anna to come home so they could sit up late and chat again. He contemplated going out but couldn’t be bothered to get dressed. He’d showered and put on a pair of light shorts with nothing underneath and had thrown on one of his playing tops. He stood on the balcony barefoot and leaned on the chest high railing, simply staring across at the windows opposite. Most of them were shuttered or curtained, only one light was on. About two floors below he could see a guy sitting at a computer. At least he could see the torso, the head was hidden from view by the top of the patio doors and the angle from which Pedro looked down. Just some nerd surfing his evening away. Dull.

This wasn’t doing him any good, he found himself getting wound up. He wanted to do something but nothing appealed. He padded back inside and wandered into Anna’s room to stand in front of the full length mirror and talk to himself.

‘What’s this all about?’ he asked. ‘What’s wrong with you today?’

His reflection didn’t answer. It just stared back at him with its green eyes. The head of dark hair shook itself at him. ‘You know what you need?’ it asked. ‘What?’ he replied, flatly.

In the mirror he saw the eyes drift down and focus on the front of his shorts and felt the soft material hang baggy around his thick thighs. He swung his hips from side to side and watched the outline of his cock as it settled back into place. He did it again and it grew a little bigger. Then he looked back at his reflection and it was smiling at him. A wry, lopsided grin showed off the famous gap where his tooth was missing. That smile told him they had reached an agreement.

‘Right, but who’s gunna do that for me right now?’ he growled back. ‘You do it,’ his reflection said. ‘Not the same,’ he answered. ‘Anna?’ ‘Huh, doubt it.’

Giving up on that idea he stomped back to the balcony to get some more, smog choked air and lent against the railing as before. A bead of sweat ran into his eye and he rubbed it away. Once he could see clearly again he looked down at the surfing nerd. He couldn’t make out what he was looking at down there on his PC but he was now leaning forward, studying screen closely.

‘Probably checking out my score record from the European Championships,’ Pedro thought to himself smugly and gave a short laugh. But then an action caught his eye. The guy below had shoved a hand into the front of his track suit bottoms and Pedro thought he saw him grab and pull. ‘Interesting,’ he thought, ‘the dirty git’s looking at porn.’

He inched along the balcony to his right a few paces and checked around. No one else was outside or in the courtyard as far as he could tell. The light from the living room behind him was casting his shadow onto the building opposite and there were no other shadows, so no one else was above or below him. Maybe that’s why the nerd had his curtains open, no fear of being seen. Or so he thought. Pedro squinted at the screen, it was about twenty feet below and he could just make out flesh coloured tones on the monitor. He couldn’t see what sex they were or what the pictures were of but they were definitely naked. He could see small patches of dark hair between legs but that was about it. Yup, the nerd was surfing for porn and playing with himself.

Pedro crouched a little, holding onto the railing for balance and peering through the ironwork. The nerd had removed his hand and Pedro could see a lump in the track suit. The nerd clicked onto a new page, the picture on the screen went white and then started to fill from top to bottom with one, enlarged picture. Two people; one underneath, one riding on top. Still, though, it was impossible to see what sex they were.

‘Well, this is more interesting than the TV,’ Pedro muttered to himself and trained his eyes on the PC. The picture changed again but still he couldn’t quite make out what it was of. The nerd’s hand went back into his trousers and pulled away more slowly than before. Pedro felt his own cock stirring again. The breeze was creeping up from below and he could feel the air enter the legs of his shorts and investigate around his balls while his cock brushed gently against the silkiness of the material. That felt good. It also felt good watching someone else getting off on porn. No harm in that. Just a guy doing what Pedro wanted to be doing. He could look at porn and pull himself off, it would be something to do. But Anna didn’t have a PC at the flat and so he’d have to watch from there.

Then and idea struck him and he slipped back inside. For some reason his heart had started to beat faster and he felt nervous. Maybe it was because he knew what he was going to do, maybe because what he was going to do was like cheating, whatever the reason it felt exciting and good. He found his camera from his suitcase and came back outside to crouch in the same position. A quick check. No one around, only him and the nerd with the hard on. He put the camera to his eye, squinted and zoomed in.

The nerd’s hand was still working away in his trousers alright, slowly up and down, but now it had been joined by the other hand and this one was attending to the guy’s balls by the looks of things. Pedro settled himself against the railings, squatting down so that his arse was pulled wide. His knees were spread and he was almost sitting on the balcony floor. He was comfortable like this. He trained hard; he was strong and flexible and could maintain this pose for ages.

The nerd removed his hands and started to push down his track suit. ‘Not sure I want to see this,’ Pedro said to himself but kept the camera trained in the same place. A bush of blonde pubic hair came into view and then disappeared as the guy lifted himself up. He sat again almost straight away, the trousers free from under him. Pedro’s nervousness increased when he saw the guy’s cock lying semi erect against his thigh. Not as big as Pedro’s but just as thick, it seemed to shine in the artificial light of the flat. The head was circumcised and pink. The nerd freed his balls from between his legs and the cock came to rest centrally on them. They were nearly hairless, round like flesh-coloured golf balls. And then the guy started to play with them again, cupping them underneath and squeezing them with his left hand while his right one drew circles with a finger around the inside of his thigh, stroking his own legs but not touching his cock. The guy reached forward, presumably to click the mouse again, and then sat back. The cock started to rise up, it didn’t get longer just firmer and he still didn’t touch it. He dug his fingers into his pubes and massaged them, scrunching the skin up and pulling it taught so that his cock rose perpendicular, then letting it all go so it flopped down onto the smooth balls that he was still working on. He did this a few times and then let everything go. He lent back, stretched out his legs and just left his cock standing there, 45 degrees from the blonde bush at its base.

‘Must be changing screens again,’ Pedro thought and moved the camera to see more clearly what the guy was looking at.

The screen was blank. He adjusted his zoom so that he could see more clearly. There was the menu bar across the top but nothing had come up yet.

But then it started. Slowly. Either this guy had a very slow connection, or else it was a very big file. Pedro looked back at the guy’s groin. He was still hard. This picture was obviously worth waiting for. Back at the screen: A line or two of blue. Sky. Then the tops of trees in the distance and then the top of someone’s head. The hair was glistening in sunlight, it was an outdoor photo. A forehead came into view. A man’s. That confirmed it, the nerd was queer. Now eyebrows were starting to show, dark and the face they were on was tanned. Ears, and then green eyes, both open and shining. Then the nose and mouth, no facial hair, clean shaven, and then the man’s smile. A cocky, wry smile that showed off a gap where a tooth had once been.

‘Fuck me!’ Pedro realised that he was looking at a picture of himself. Rather, that he was watching another guy wanking over a picture of himself. He didn’t know how to feel about this but then a pain in his groin told him what he should be feeling. His cock was rock hard and straining at the leg of his shorts. He’d suddenly got so turned on that the material had ridden up his leg and the end of his cock was open to the warm evening air.

But the picture had not finished downloading. He saw his naked shoulders, his wide chest with its dark covering of thick hair, his flat stomach and then… When was this photo taken? Then he saw dark hair between his legs, a flaccid cock hanging over tight, small balls. Not his. Someone had made this up. The face was his, even the chest was his but someone had morphed the cock and legs onto him. He let out a short laugh. So the nerd was getting off on his face and someone else’s dick.

He pulled the camera away from the screen and back to the chair. It was empty. The guy was not there. Pedro pulled the camera way from his eyes and stood up. Down below the guy was on his balcony. And looking up at him. He was no nerd. He was good looking, blonde, well built. He had a defined chest and strong, naked legs. His cock was now rock hard and he was pulling on it slowly. His eyes, from what Pedro could see, were fixed on the footballer’s shorts and he didn’t seem to care who might see.

Without thinking Pedro reached up a leg of his shorts and pulled it across so that his cock and balls hung open in the air. He let it stand there and brought the camera up to his eye again. He focused in on the guys face and saw him lick his lips. The he pointed the lens downwards and widened the shot to get in all of the other guy’s crotch. One hand was slowly stroking his shaft as the other cupped and squeezed below.

Pedro clicked the shutter. He had no idea why. The picture blacked and then came back. Holding the camera with one hand he started playing with his own ball sack, feeling its weight as he bounced it lightly for the benefit of his watcher. The other guy’s speed increased. Pedro took hold of his cock and drew his foreskin back slowly, tempting the guy with the sight of his purple head, all the time keeping his attention on the cut blonde cock that was on show for him. This was o.k. This was just a bit of lad’s fun. Pedro wasn’t gay, the nerd clearly was, but Pedro wasn’t touching him or sucking him off so there was no harm. He’d just let the guy get off on the sight of his idol holding his cock for a while and then go and jack off while thinking about Anna as a teenager.

Suddenly something happened. The nerd backed off, went back inside and the light went out. All Pedro could see was the PC monitor. It had flicked to a screensaver and bathed the room with a dull blue light.

‘Oh bollocks,’ Pedro said to himself. He had been turned on and needed release.

He was a bit surprised at his own thought but then he was horny and any kind of sex was o.k. with him when he needed it to be. As he’d said, it wasn’t as if they were touching so it wasn’t really sex with another guy was it? He went back into the living room and kicked off his shorts. He started pulling on his cock and tried to bring up a picture of Anna naked but all he could see were a pair of small, smooth balls and a thick cock being stroked slowly and deliberately for him.   He imagined the guy appearing at the door to the flat, walking in, dropping his tracksuit. Pedro imagined what it would be like if he knelt down and took the cock in his mouth. What would it taste like. What would those slippery looking orbs feel like in his hands. What would the guy do if he had his hero suck on them. What would it feel like if the blonde came down his throat and pumped his spunk into Pedro’s mouth. And then what would it be like to turn the guy around and bury his face into the smooth flesh of his arse. To lick his hole and taste another man like that. How would it feel when Pedro was sliding his cock into him, slippery and wet from the licking he had just given it. How would it feel to have the other guy gasp and pant underneath him as his idol, the football star, slid his heterosexual dick as deep into his cute arse as it would reach. To feel his dark hairy bollocks slap up against the light flesh and hold the guy’s slim hips as he thrust harder. How would it feel to fuck another man for the first time, to hold onto the limp, drained cock and rub his fingers over the circumcised head. To twist his golden pubes in his fist as he slammed the guy form behind. How good it would be to hear the guy beg him to shoot up his arse and how good it would be for Pedro to hear his own voice, begging the guy to tighten up. Pleading with him push back and milk Pedro’s streaming cock as he spurted deep inside.

And to feel the other guy lean back against him and twist to try and kiss him. And how would it feel to kiss him back, to lock their tongues and taste another man’s spit. To feel the warmth and the equal power as they bucked together while Pedro spent himself inside another male. How good it would feel. To lie with the blonde under him, their fingers twisting together, their breathing the same, as Pedro pulled his dying cock from the guy and turned him beneath so that they could kiss again.

How good it would be.

Pedro’s eyes snapped open at the sound of the door bell.

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Kerry Teasing Part 1

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 My girlfriend, Kerry and I have been going out for about 4 years now. I'm 27, she is 2 years younger than I am. We met in college and while we were there we certainly made the best of it.

She is an extremely good looking girl, my Kerry, 5'3, blue eyes, slim build, flat stomach, C-cups and an ass that you could grab on to. Na

Meeting in New Jersey: Part 5

Ashelie on Sex Stories

The day I don't want to happen, the day Cordell has to leave to go back home. I had just had three wonderful days with him. And today was our last, till who knows when.



We got up around 8AM to get dressed and packed up everything so that we could have the rest of the day free. By now it was 10AM and we still had to go to breakfast. We left the room to go to the diner down the street.



We got

Jays Spring Break 2

donna_mom on Incest Stories

I woke up the next morning at about 10:30. I walked downstairs. Mom and Judy walked toward me ‘Jay, we’re going to the mall for a couple of hours. Breakfast is on the table, help yourself’ Mom said as they blew past me and out the front door. It seemed that Mom didn’t even remember having sex with me at all.

 

While I ate my breakfast I wondered if I was ever going to have sex with my mom again. I hoped she wasn’t mad at me for cumming in her pussy. I turned on the tv and tried to keep my mom a

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nd Judy out of my head.

 

Around 2 o’clock they finally came home. ‘Jay, honey we’re home’ I got up off the couch and ran to the front door. ‘Jay, do you mind if we sample some of our clothes to you’ Mom said with a wink. I knew Mom wasn’t mad at me now but I felt like she had something up her sleeve.

 

I followed Mom and Judy up to Mom’s room. I sat down on the bed as Judy and Mom went into the walk-in closet. Mom came out first; she had on clear 4-inch stiletto heels, a white mini-skirt that was so short you could see her bald pussy every time she took a step and a tiny plain white t-shirts that showed her dark brown nipples. She walked over to me and sank her tongue into my mouth and we kissed hard. Mom pulled down my pants, sat next to me and jerked my cock and kissed at the same time. Suddenly, the closet door opened. Aunt Judy walked out, I came right there on the spot. She had a see-through skirt with a pink g-string, but it was her super tight pink bra that squeezed her enormous tits together. Judy looked like a total slut with her make up and pink lipstick. ‘How do I look’ Judy asked. Mom was sucking my cum off her fingers as she stood up. Mom walked over to Judy and put her finger in Judy’s mouth. Judy started to suck it like a cock. Mom pulled out her finger and they quickly began to make out. Mom pushed Judy’s skirt down in one tug. Mom rubbed Judy’s pussy threw her pink g-string. Judy moaned as Mom kissed down Judy’s neck to her huge tits. Mom wasted no time taking off Judy’s bra. I stared wide-eyed at her big pink nipples and unbelievable huge breasts. ‘Aren’t these nice’ Mom said. ‘Yeah’ I said rather loud. Judy laughed as Mom led her over to me. Judy gasped as Mom and I both started sucking her nipples. We both nibbled and sucked on my Aunt’s gigantic breasts.

 

After minutes of sucking, Mom pushed me down onto the bed. Mom and Judy both stripped naked, Mom got on top of me and I ate her out while Judy sucked my dick. I felt like I was in heaven. Mom was soon moaning and telling me to go faster. I did and she started grinding her pussy hard into my face. Judy sucked furiously as my second load of cum in the last 10 minutes shot all over my aunt’s face. Mom screamed like a crazy women as her orgasm splashed all over my face.

 

My jaw hurt badly as Mom climbed off my face. She crawled over to Judy and pushed her legs open and started to eat out Aunt Judy. Soon after they started, my cock grew and in no time. I got up and pressed my cock to her pussy. Mom stopped licking Judy’s cunt ‘No Jay, the other hole’ I didn’t waste anytime pushing my dick into her ass. Mom moaned loudly into Judy’s pussy as I pumped my cock to my mom’s ass. ‘Oh shitttt, Ohhhhhh myyyyyyyy goddddddddddddddd’ Judy screamed, Mom moved her head away just as a line of clear liquid shot all over my Mom’s face, Judy’s body shook as she tried recovering from the squirting orgasm. I came in my mother’s ass soon after. My cock popped out of her ass and my Mom and I collapsed together next to Judy on the bed.

 

Five hours later I woke up to see my mom in bed next to me, but no Judy. I walked downstairs to see Judy in a white bikini. She just got out of the pool and her body looked shiny and smooth. ‘Hey’ Judy said ‘you know we didn’t even fuck’. I looked at her and smiled. Without a word Judy pulled down the shiny bikini bottom to reveal her wet pussy. I walked behind her and pushed her against the kitchen counter. I grabbed her hips and shoved my dick in her hot cunt. Judy grasped the edge of the counter and moaned loudly as I thrust my cock in and out of her dripping cunt. Judy squealed as her orgasm hit. She then collapsed on the counter as I shot my cum into her pussy.

 

Mom, Judy, and I had sex for hours. The next morning and had two quick sessions before Judy had to leave.

 

A couple of weeks later Judy called with some exciting news, she was pregnant and I was for sure the father.    

     

The Prude Wife (Chapter 1)

wldathrt52 on Wife Stories

THE PRUDE WIFE 1



We have been married now for 26 years. My husband is the love of my life. I couldn’t even imagine being with anyone else. Our three kids are all grown up and have lives of their own, so that leaves us a lot of free time to be together.



Over the years we have had some of the greatest sex that anyone could ever imagine. I must admit to being a bit of a prude but there h

The Grove

SSPAdmins on Voyeur Stories

    A few paces off of the highway leads you to a well-beaten path, winding through a sporadic copse of trees. Inching closer to your destination, you notice that the brush up ahead seems a lot thicker than in the past. The vines, brambles, and even trees have formed together to create a barrier around the very place you have been seeking. Staring at the twisting, gnarled foliage ahead of you, a sound is suddenly heard from within the secured clearing.

    "What was that sound?" you think to yourself, stepping closer in obvious curiosity. Clawing through the branches and leaves, you manage to work your way closer to the clearing. Each step allows the eluding sounds to rise in clarity. When you have almost found your way through, you reali
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ze the sounds are the heated cries of a lust-filled woman.

    You are frozen in place, feeling quite embarrassed. Yet, that voice sounds familiar.. could it be the woman you were searching to find that led you upon this escapade to begin with? Your heart thumps faster as you push and pull your way through, your mind begging you to glance into the grove to see if your thoughts ring true. With quite a bit of difficulty, and an occasional scratch, you are able to form a small crevice to peek through.

    What you witness is almost shocking. A woman lay upon her back, stretched across the ground lengthwise. All that is visible to you is her neck, down to her exposed breasts and smooth belly. Her skin glistens within the sun's soft rays, covered in a light moisture, while her chest rises and falls in a rhythmic pattern. Feminine moans can be heard clearly now, coming from this sightly creature.

    Though you cannot see what is going on, her motions almost reveal everything. One hand cups her own breast, tenderly kneading the soft area around the hardened bud of her nipple. Her other arm is evidently stretched down lower, her hand not within sight, though the muscles within her upper arm continue to flex and relax. Her body ever so often squirms and wriggles about upon the softened forest floor, the light dancing upon every exposed curve.

    The sight is almost too much, you can feel the bulge already forming in your pants as your imagination takes its turn to create vivid images of what she may be doing to herself. The vision of her face, eyes closed and lips curved into a perfect 'O' as she coos out her moans of ecstasy, continuously dance through your mind. Yet, a sudden flash of color makes you blink and peer closer, realizing she is indeed not alone.

    You are taken aback as you descry what is occurring before your eyes. A young man practically slithers up the woman's body, his tongue flicking out to lick upon her sweet flesh. He takes his position above her, head leaning down and accepting her stiffened nipple into his mouth. You immediately become enraged as you witness this man violating the body that you claim to be yours.

    Without a moment's thought, you climb the branches around you. "If I cannot get through them, I'll simply have to go over them," you think to yourself. "I can't believe she would do this to me! Her! Of all people!" your mind cries out in anger. Even now your movements demonstrate an air of ferocity within your task, you are determined to reach her. You manage to make your way into a tree, staring into the clearing from its vantage point, the scene drawn out before you.

    It is indeed the woman you thought it to be, she lay naked upon the ground, the man atop her still. He seems almost familiar to you, but it does not matter, it would not matter if it were a God there now, as nothing could stop you at this point. You stare on, the fire blazing in your pupils as his hands creep over her lithe form, stroking and caressing her every curve. She tilts her head backwards as her back arches, her closed eyes do not allow her to see you, though you still duck back slightly behind the nearby foliage.

    "Why am I hiding.... I should be.... stopping this... shouldn't I?" you ponder to yourself, yet your eyes never leave the two. As though becoming lost in their passion, your heart begins to slow back down and the bulge in your pants has grown achingly large. As you gaze about her perfect form, your hand cannot help but reach down and run lightly over your crotch, almost shivering at the wild thoughts in your mind now. Despite the immediate enrage, you are even more so excited to be seeing this event taking place.

    The two never cease in their actions, not realizing anyone is watching, or simply not caring. A few low growls emit from the male's throat as he hungrily nips and sucks upon her swelling breasts. His hands seem to glide, without a care, over her body, fondling every bared inch of her flawless skin. Her thoughts seem as lost as her expression, lost within a trance of passion.

    You have already freed your member from its confines at this point, your hand stroking over it roughly, not quite conscious that you are doing so, yet not being able to stop either. You almost growl out as well when your eyes come across the male's next actions. Driven with passion, his hand slides down her stomach, then lightly touches the outer lips of her folds, though teasing her at best. He loosens his pants, letting them fall down his form as he grasps his prick with his hand, proceeding to rub the head lightly over her wet lips.

    She gasps softly, her clouded eyes opening, immediately seeking out the male. She gazes at him with a burning inner fire, her thoughts are written completely upon her face. She is nervous, almost scared, at the furthering of his actions. Though instead of finally realizing that maybe this needs to stop now, you become even more excited, pulling hard at your cock and squeezing it up to the head with a deep growl. Her expressions only continue to become more and more frightened, pleasing you even more, as she tries to squirm away, obvious this is not how far she intended things to go.

    The male does not register the panic in her eyes as he grasps her shoulder with one hand, holding her firmly in place, the other hand still wrapped tightly around his full-standing prick. He positions it right outside of her swollen lips, rubbing it from the bottom of her slit to the top one more time, slicking it with her fluids. He grins, almost wickedly at her, then in one quick thrust he plunges his cock into her, spearing her upon its length. She opens her mouth in a scream, eyes shutting tight in pain. His hand releases her shoulder and covers her mouth tightly in one quick reflex, muffling the sounds.

    She squirms wildly now, trying to release her body from the torment that he has suddenly caused her, yet every movement only causes her to wriggle upon his cock, teasing him even more. At this point, you are quickly pumping your dick with your hand, violently pulling at it as your eyes remain locked upon this vision of lust and pain. The man moves his hand up, wrapping it around her waist to encircle her back, pulling her form against his own with ease. His other hand still covering her mouth to stop her wailing as he uses her body to effortlessly slide her upon the length of his cock.

    He pulls her even more tightly to himself, moving her up and down his noticeably large member as it pulsates within her. Every time she rises, she nearly slips off of his cock, it becoming drenched with her own fluids. Yet he never fails to bring her crashing down upon it again, impaling her over and over with its bulging, thick length. He grunts out in satisfaction as he continues to abuse her nearly limp form, her struggles have ceased, allowing him to fuck her. His hand releases her mouth and all she does is suck in violent gasps of air, as the now free hand snakes around her form for a better hold.

    His other hand eagerly descends from her waist, the calloused palm grazing over the satiny surface until it roughly grabs her ass cheek, painfully squeezing and releasing her ass until it almost becomes a bright red. She pants frantically now, the sounds no longer revealing that of pain, yet a pleasure seems to be hidden amongst them. This seems to displease him, her enjoyment in this meeting has become his last concern. The man drops her before him onto the ground and places his hands inside of each thigh.

    Her expression twists into a frown and she releases a painful moan as her head thumps against the forest floor. The excitement once again seen within him, the male snatches hold of each leg and spreads them wide, his eyes taking but a moment to hungrily trace over the stretched petals tightly wrapped around the head of his cock. He growls with delight at this display, the sound of his hand cracking against her ass cheek can be heard as it echoes, not for long though as he once again uses it to firmly keep her legs from hiding the red, swollen lips leading to her silken caverns.

    He groans in time with his actions, his cock disappearing in and out of her body, each thrust quite visible to you. The sound of his balls slapping against her reddened ass can be heard up into the trees, almost matching the sound of your own as you continue to pull frantically upon your own length. Your head swells and you sense that you are going to cum soon, not wanting to hold back from it any longer. The man's face also reveals this same emotion, his body tightening as he seems to be preparing himself to fill her with his hot seed.

    She screams out in passion now, tossing her head as she lay upon the ground, wriggling in her own wild desires that have taken over all else. She reaches up and grabs at his arms, clawing them with her fingernails as she endures each pounding thrust. He bellows out to her, "Are you ready for me? Do you want me to fill you? Tell me you fucking whore, say it!" She whimpers loudly and nods her head, "Please... Give it to me now... Fuck me!" The desperation in her voice floods him with an ultimate satisfaction, the power of control reigning over his mind.

    He slams his thick prick into her tight pussy a few more times, each one more violent than the next before he screams out, his cock twitches and begins to spurt long streams of cum into her caverns.  She screams as well, her feminine cries mixed within his masculine grunts. That is all it takes for you as well, sticky strands of your cum spurt out from the head and land upon the tree trunk, covering it in a creamy white. You lean forward and place one hand upon the trunk, steadying yourself as your knees begin to weaken with the pleasurable force that is coursing through your veins.

    As you try to recover from this long-awaited release, the man merely stands up, leaving her upon the ground in a tousled heap. He closes his pants and grabs his shirt off of the ground, then with one last glance over her form, he murmurs that he will be back soon to have her again. She does not reply, she lay still, her breathing still formed in desperate pants as it is obvious that she was able to reach her peak fully, yet taken so by the pleasure she does not move. He walks away, leaving her there, vulnerable to what may come next.

Lady In The House - Part III

PantyhosePrincess on Transgender Stories

Lady in the House Part III

By

Michele Nylons

 

From Part II

 

Hot wet fluid suddenly soaked the tops of my thighs and the crotch of my panties. I felt stream after stream of his creamy seed shoot against my silken hosed thighs and being to slowly run down my legs. My crotch was soaked with hot sticky liquid and as I struggled to breathe I could smell the salty, slightly swampy smell that is associated with fresh semen.

Eddie had ejaculated against me. He slowed down his thrusts and slightly eased his grip on me. His spend had now invaded the layers of my panty and pantyhose and I could feel it wa

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rm and milky against my penis.

Eddie's hands slid up my body to my shoulders and he gently eased me back and lowered me to my feet. He looked down, pulled up my half-slip and smoothed down my dark blue skirt, the hem coming to rest against my sticky thighs. Then he did something that summarised in my mind how used I felt; he took a handful of my skirt and wiped his slowly deflating penis on it; the globs of semen and silvery seminal fluid staining the dark material as he cleaned himself on me.

"Not bad Michele," he chuckled, "Now clean yourself up sweetheart, you look a complete fucking Mess."

 

Part III

 

Carmel appeared as if from nowhere and took me by the hand. I was so shocked at what had happened that I just followed her instinctively, as I passed Eddie, clattering on my high heels, he reached out and spanked my arse.

"Have her ready in half an hour Carmel, I haven't finished with her tonight; not by a long shot."

"Oh, and tell Steve he can use for ten but he's not to fuck her, ok." Eddie bellowed down the corridor.

"Of course Eddie, you want the secretary thing again or you want her ready for bed?" Carmel asked.

"I think I'll have her fully dressed again; stockings this time though, I don't want to have to rip any more pantyhose to get what I want ok!" Eddie answered.

"Sure honey, I know what you like, she'll be ready for you in half an hour."

"And don't forget to tell Steve he can't fuck her, I don’t want slops."

"Of course Eddie," Carmel smiled sweetly at Eddie, "Now come along Michele lets get you cleaned up honey," Carmel whispered dragging me down the corridor towards the bathroom on E Block.

"What's he on about?" I asked Carmel as we went into the bathroom and she led me to the sinks.

"Eddie is going to use you until you bore him, then you are going to be just one of us girls; a common prostitute hawking your pretty arse for Eddie; making him money and occasionally making him come." She sneered at me.

"Just get used to it; learn to like it!"

"Learn to like it!" I scoffed.

"Learn to like being dressed as woman and used by these poofters in this jail; you're fucking joking! I hurled at her.

Then I felt an enormous slap across my backside; the pain was excruciating.

"Oh god!" I moaned.

"No not god, just little old iron-bar Steve. Fucking hurts don't it; my steel bar crashing against your arse like that?"

"So you think I'm a 'poofter'; well I've got a another steel bar right here in my jeans honey and you've got about ten minutes to take care of it!"

It was Eddie's enforcer Steve, undoubtably he had heard Eddie say he could use me briefly and was wasting no time coming to claim his prize. I realised at once that fighting him would be futile and decided to let him take what he wanted. I had heard Eddie say he couldn't fuck me so I figured the best defence was attack. If I excited him enough maybe I could get him to orgasm against me just like Eddie had done. That was humiliating enough but I didn't want to consider any alternative.

I turned around and forced myself to move towards Steve and embrace him. I rubbed one nyloned thigh against his leg and reached up and kissed him. His breath was atrocious, I forced myself not to gag and pushed my tongue into his mouth and gave him a long kiss.

"Steve honey, you don't have to use that bar on me; lets just take care of the bar I can feel throbbing in the front of your jeans," I whimpered in what I hoped was a sexy parody of a seductive female.

"Oh but you don't understand Michele," he sneered, "its more fun to take what I want!"

Steve pulled me roughly to him and locked his lips on mine. At the same time his hand went to my skirt and yanked it up around my waist. He twisted his hands in the nylon of my slip and yanked it down around my knees and ground his body against mine. I felt his hard member pushing against me though the rough denim of his jeans.

Then Steve pushed me away to arm's length.

"Drop the skirt bitch'" he hissed.

"What?" I answered not understanding quite what was going on.

'SLAP'!

My head exploded with the force of the slap to my face; I thought my head had been knocked off.

"Don't you fucking mark her!" Carmel warned Steve.

"Well you tell that bitch, I ain't half as nice as Eddie so she better just take what's coming ok," Steve hissed at Carmel.

"Ok Steve, I think she gets it!" Carmel retorted.

"Well let's just make sure," Steve answered and then punched me in the stomach. I doubled over in pain completely winded.

"Right I'm wasting time, no more talk; just action. I tell you what to do and you do it bitch ok?"

I nodded as best I could, my face was on fire from the slap and I still couldn't breath.

"Skirt!" Steve demanded.

I put my hands to the waistband of my skirt and tugged it down around my ankles then stepped out of it along with my slip.

"Now my jeans!"

I stepped forward and tugged at Steve's belt.

"On you your fucking knees you stupid cunt!" Steve bellowed and brutally pushed me down.

Now my face was level with Steve's crotch and I reached out and undid his belt. I noticed again my manicured painted nails as I eased the zip of his fly down and snapped the button at the top of his jeans. As I eased the jeans down his legs a fetid aroma assaulted my nose and I noticed his putrid underwear.

"Stand!" Steve ordered.

I stood, tottering on my heels trying to recover my breath. Steve grabbed me and forced himself against me pushing his tongue deep into my mouth and pushing his hips against me. Carmel looked on at Michele; this attractive petite woman in heavy ruined makeup, dressed in her blouse and jacket but without her skirt, wearing torn and laddered hose and panties was teetering on her stylish black pumps as this jailhouse hooligan with fetid breath and stained boxers ravaged her.

I felt Steve reach between up and knew what he was up to. He was freeing his penis from his underwear as Eddie had done. I was still determined to get this over with as soon as possible and seized the initiative. As soon as I felt Steve's erect member against me I reached down and gently held it. I had never held another man's penis before and it felt tactile and spongy, I could feel the thick veins running along it. It also felt slick and warm. I commenced a slow stroking motion, easing my hand along the shaft and circling the enormous head. The cock was so thick that I couldn't grip its full girth in my hand.

Steve groaned, "Oh yeah bitch, you know what daddy likes."

He pushed me back slightly so he could see my painted nails trailing along his shaft as I wanked him. A thin thread of shimmering clear pre-come ran from the purple head of his penis across to my gauzy nyloned thigh. Steve reached out and rubbed my pantyhose thighs and then worked his way up to my panties. I stiffened as I felt his hand go inside my panties and begin to fumble about. I forced myself to relax otherwise I knew Steve would belt me again. Steve eventually found my thin soft cock nestled in the crotch of the sheer nylon panties and he began to free it from its little nylon prison.

I concentrated on slowly masturbating him to the best of my first-time ability. I gripped his member tightly and slowly squeezing and stroking as I worked my hand up and down his penis. He must be enjoying it I though, because he was just staring at my hand wanking him while one of his hands stroked my nyloned thighs and pantied crotch. As his other hand had finally freed my member, he began to squeeze it harder and harder. I just concentrated on getting this over with as soon as possible, the feel of his hand on my penis was vile.

I decided to move things along and pushed myself against him stroking his cock with firmer faster strokes. I lifted my head and kissed him, gently sliding my tongue along his gums and exploring his mouth, blocking out the awful taste of his breath. I guided his member against my pantyhosed thigh and rubbed it there, the underside of his cock with all those nerve endings rasping against the diaphanous nylon as my painted fingernails gently raked the top of his turgid cock.

I began to pump my leg up and down so that he was dry fucking me, similar to what Eddie had done. With my fingers stroking and squeezing in time with my humping leg I was hoping he would soon climax. He was groaning now and breathing heavy; his fetid breath puffing in my mouth. Combined with the meaty stench coming from his crotch I was ready to gag but kept control and tried harder to please him, kissing him deeper and stroking him harder.

Then he suddenly grabbed me by the shoulders and threw me back away from him. I stumbled back on my heels and my back crashed into one of the sinks, winding me again.

"Oh no you fucking bitch! You fucking cunt! I know what you're up to!" Steve roared.

"You're trying to get to come like this ain't you?"

"Well I ain't going to come in Eddie's leftovers. Get back here!"

I moved forward towards Steve warily. This parody of a secretary in a blonde wig, come-soaked and torn hose and panties, tottering on shiny black heels, dressed from the waist up in blouse and business jacket. What a sight!

Steve reached out and put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me to him. He kissed me deeply, forcing his tongue deep in my mouth. Then he eased his hands up to my shoulders and commenced to push me down.

'Oh God! I know what he wants,' I thought.

I dropped to my knees on the cold tiled bathroom floor and stared eye level at Steve's disgusting throbbing penis. He grabbed my head in both hands and pushed it forward so that the head of his cock was between my lipstick lips. He kept pushing but I couldn't open my mouth. The smell coming from his loins was fetid and I was sure that monstrous member would make me gag and vomit..

SLAP! I saw stars and the ringing in my ears blocked all other sounds. I started to cry and as I did Steve grabbed my head in both his hands and pushed his hard, throbbing cock into my mouth.

"You take this bitch, and don't bite or you're fucking dead!" Steve fumed.

He pushed the filthy thing into my mouth until he felt me start to gag and then commenced raping my face. That's the only way I can describe what he was doing to me. He held my head and raped it! He thrust his filthy, foul tasting, pulsing, penis in and out of my mouth. Besides the cheesy rancid taste there was also a sweet salty taste that I knew to be pre-come. My gag reflex was suppressed as long as he didn't drive his cock too deep into my throat, but it was so huge I couldn't breath.

Then I sensed Carmen beside me.

"Breath through you nose hun, breath your nose. He won't be long, I can tell he's nearly there."

Steve tightened his grip on my head and slammed me back and forth against his cock. He pulled me back until just my lips circled his plum coloured knob; then drove me against him as he thrust forward, forcing his turgid meat into my mouth. As a reflex I moved my tongue around the shaft and sensed his enjoyment. I was hoping he would come soon as every time his cockhead hit the back of my throat I had to gag. Then I realised the sick bastard was getting pleasure out of my gagging. Now he increased his attack on my virgin mouth and I tasted more and more of his pre-seminal fluid. He was groaning and panting.

"Yeah bitch, I'm coming whore, take this!"

He slammed forward hard and pushed my face into his groin and held it with two hands at the back of my head. His penis throbbed and erupted in my mouth and I felt the hot salty taste of his seed as it exploded from his glans. I started to gag and tried to force myself free as his semen flooded my mouth and slid down my throat.

"Take it bitch, take it!" Steve howled in his orgasm.

"OH Yeah baby, on your face yes! On your face!"

Steve pulled my face out his groin and held it close to his crotch with one hand; with the other he rubbed his still ejaculating penis all over my face. His ejaculate shot across my cheeks and landed on my eyelashes, a string of hot semen running across my face. Another spurt shot against my lips and up my nose. I felt stream after stream of semen scald my face and start to run down my neck. The thick gobbets of milky come smeared my cheeks, nose and lips. Looking out my eyes I could hardly see because of the ropes of hot come across my eyelids and lashes.

Steve's orgasm started to subside and he continued to rub his cock all over my face. He smeared his spend all over me, it combined with my lipstick and makeup to make a hot sticky film that covered my face. Steve stepped back and looked down at me, on my knees, may face covered in come, my clothes a mess and makeup mixed with semen, caking my face.

He reached out and grabbed a hand-full of my blonde hair and wiped his cock clean in it.

"Get this useless bitch cleaned up and dressed for Eddie; her night's only just started!" Steve sneered at Carmen as he turned his back and walked away zipping up his fly.

 

To be continued……………………………………………………………………………..

Mr.clark

alisha78 on Sex Stories

There i was in class my blouse loose so you could see the top of my bra, sat next to my boyfriend snogging him in class. "Alisha get off him and stay behind" mr.Clark shouted.

The class left and was just me and mr.Clark i mean mr.Clark was pretty fly for an older guy, i noticed he watched me alot. As he came towards me i bent over, he stared down at my chest and couldn't take his eyes off my

More than perfect

mibrainisdead on Teen Stories

This is my third story and the sequel to “She Was Perfect”. The story is longer than the original as I tried to build a good plot with lively details to make the story more interesting. This part talks about Dave and Gwen’s date Sarah was walking. No, not walking. Marching. No, even that seemed to demean her state of mind. Storming –yes, storming was the right word. Sarah was storming towards the… thing that was called Dave Mathews. People all around her were getting out of her way from fear of getting verbally slashed into non-existence. She appeared alive with energy, static seeming to ripple along her shoulder length blonde hair. The reasons of her anger, though various and complex, could be simplified into two words: Gwen Mitchels. Her girlfriend had bee
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n spending an inordinate amount of time with her ‘friend’. She was getting better grades in English, sure, but there was something she was hiding. It had been three weeks since she had met the guy at his house. Ever since, Gwen had changed. She giggled at awkward times, was often caught daydreaming and was even spending less time on her phone! What kind of girl spends less time chatting with her best friend? Sarah thought. Something was wrong and she was determined to find out what. Even if it meant talking to Mathews. Mathews. The name itself repulsed her. She knew that guy was trouble. If only Gwen had listened to her… She glared at her prey, which was still unaware of its impending doom. She reached him and took a deep breath. She was going to need it…. * * * Gwen was feeling giddy. She had been thinking of Dave. Again. She always thought of Dave these days. She giggled. Everything about Dave made her giddy: his hair, his soft perfume, his clothes, his attitude… his body. Ah, his body. So many things she liked about it. She had fantasized, oh how she had fantasized…. She was going to meet him and get a little… something, to make lunchtime more enjoyable. She heard Dave before she saw him. He appeared to be in the middle of an oral scuffle but she couldn’t identify his ‘opponent’. She cleared her way through the small crowd, not more than twenty students, and found her best friend arguing with her new… hubby? Guy? Boyfriend? They hadn’t even dated yet…. Well, she found her arguing with Dave. Arguing was a small word. World War III came to her mind when she saw their faces. They were both contorted with fury and an unnatural… bestiality. Dave was clenching his fists so tightly they were blanching. And Sarah. She had curled her slender fingers into claws that reminded her of a vulture. Or a hawk. She opened her mouth in response to what he had said and what followed was the loudest and most imaginative swearing she had ever heard. Dave answered with anatomical references. She caught a glimpse of the exchange: scrotum sucker, balled-up anus, whoring vagina, unfucked… what was it? Whoa! She couldn’t believe he had said that. Sarah was stunned for a second then her eyes turned cold and her left hand swung towards Dave’s eyes. The latter grabbed her hand and his fist was a blur as it moved towards Sarah’s nose. Gwen closed her eyes and waited for the meaty smack and the loud pop that announced broken cartilages…. She opened her eyes a bit and saw that he had stopped a mere inch from the organ. He flicked out his index instead, brushing the tip of Sarah’s nose, and spoke in a tone she had never heard him use. His eyes were colder than the chicken her mom had thawed yesterday. “If you weren’t Gwen’s friend…” His voice trailed off, full of menace and unspoken agony. He turned and thundered off, leaving a discomfited Sarah and a shocked Gwen in his wake. She turned to look at Sarah who was still looking in Dave’s direction. Apparently, she didn’t notice her as she walked to the restroom and slammed the door behind her. Sarah started after her and quietly slipped inside. She saw Sarah bent over a sink, her blonde hair hiding her face. She was muttering something under her breath. Sarah took a deep breath and walked to her. “What was that all about?” Sarah whirled around, eyes wide. “What was what all about?” “That little exchange out there.” “You heard that?” Sarah asked sheepishly. “Difficult not to.” “Okay, it’s like this. You’re spending way too much time with that Dave shit. You’re not returning my calls, we barely hang out anymore and you even skip lunch. What’s got into you?” Gwen scoffed. “What I make of my time is none of your business. And since when have you become obsessed with me?” “We’ve been friends forever and you’re basically blowing me off!” “I’m taking some me time. So what? Sarah, you should learn to share.” “Share? With whom?” she asked suspiciously. “Like I said, none of your business.” She turned and left the restroom. She couldn’t believe Sarah was so childish. She went to the cafeteria and looked for Dave. He was alone in a corner, eating his Jell-O in silence. She took her platter and made her way to him. Nobody cast her another glance as she was wearing a baggy jean and a loose tee with a denim jacket. She sat down in front of her lover and met his eyes. He looked away for an instant before looking back. He was ready to listen. Not talk, not yet. She bit into her sandwich, chewed slowly, swallowed and took a sip from her juice. Dave was still looking her in the eyes. They ate, never letting their eyes stray from their required position. “What happened?” She knew she could expect an honest answer. Vague, no doubt, but still honest. “You saw?” “Yeah.” “Sorry about that. It was too much. I couldn’t take it. I snapped.” He shrugged, as if it could have happened to anyone. In fact, in could happen to anyone. “You haven’t answered my question.” He sighed and leaned back into his chair. “Sarah was asking about you. She was talking about stealing her friendship and bla and bla and crap. I was okay until she mentioned my mom. Something about a skank or a ho. That was too much.” “I’m glad you didn’t punch her lights out.” “I respect your friendship, I just don’t respect her. That’s why I stopped.” “You’re really sweet, you know,” she said, pinching his cheek slightly. She smiled and leaned towards him. “We still got ten minutes before the bell.” He looked up and cocked an eyebrow. “Only ten?” “Ten is enough.” * * * Sarah was going to her English class when she heard something move in the janitor’s closet. She silently came closer. She heard a grunt and a moan. This was probably some stupid kids getting some R-rated action. She put her hand on the doorknob and suddenly pulled it open. Her jaw hit the floor. Gwen was sitting in Dave’s lap, who was sitting on a bucket. Their faces were close together but Gwen’s long brown hair was hiding what they were doing. The closet was small and untidy. There was no doubt about what they were doing. She was still staring when they pulled back. Gwen turned to her and her eyes widened. She wet her lips with her tongue and tried to speak but Sarah slammed the door shut and stalked off. They were once again bathed in darkness. Dave cleared his throat and said one single word. “Oops.” “Yeah, oops.” “You think she’s mad?” “No, she’s thrilled. Of course she’s mad!” “Is that a problem?” “Yes.” She sighed. “I’ll try to make it up with her.” “There’s still two minutes.” Gwen smiled and kissed him again. It was kind of a ritual. Eat lunch, and then make out in the closet. Sometimes she’d give him a blowjob or he would go down on her. They hadn’t had sex since that magical night three weeks ago. They kissed in silence, tongues rolling around in their mouths until the bell rang. They got out of the closet and went to their classes. * * * Dave sat through Chemistry thinking of Gwen and Sarah. Mostly Gwen. Gwen’s lips, her hips, her thighs, her soft skin, her silky hair, her breasts, her bum, her body, her curves, her tongue, her… everything about her. Sarah was going to be a bitch, that was sure. He pushed those thoughts aside and concentrated on organic chemistry. * * * Gwen waited near the doors after school, looking for Sarah. She was going to make this hard, she just knew it. She spotted her friend while she was walking to her car. She walked over and tried to start a conversation. Sarah shot her a venomous look the second she opened her mouth. “I can’t believe you! Dave Mathews! Of all the people….” “What’s wrong with him?” Gwen asked defensively. “He’s Dave. That’s what’s wrong.” Gwen shook her head. “Well, get over it. We’re dating and you’re not stopping me. Even if it means that I never get to talk to you again, that’s fine with me. I don’t belong to you.” She turned and stalked off. Sarah was really a bitch. She saw Dave waiting for her near a lamppost. He had seen the exchange and was obviously going to provide moral support. She grabbed his arm, looked over her shoulder, gave Sarah a murderous stare and dragged her new boyfriend away. They walked in silence until they reached the park. She sat down on a bench and put her head in her hands. “Hey, hey, no crying,” Dave said, lifting her chin with one hand. He leaned towards her and planted a long, deep, passionate kiss on her lips. She responded with a firm hug that pulled him closer. Their lips were burning with desire. They must have looked like a pair of sex-crazed teens trying to get it on in a park. He finally stopped. Her cupped her face in his right hand and stroked her long brown hair with his left hand. “You are beautiful.” That simple statement made her blush. “Say… we haven’t officially been on a date yet.” He smiled. “Tomorrow’s Friday. Pick you up at eight?” “Yeah. Be on time.” She kissed him again, letting her hands run through his hair. They were still getting in his ears. She had told him to get a haircut. She rolled her tongue around in his mouth, feeling his, pulling him closer. She wanted him. She wanted him like a piece of well-cooked red meat. He must have felt the same, for he She broke the kiss regretfully and scampered off, leaving a very happy Dave behind her. She heard a mumble, something clearer. “What the hell am I gonna wear?” She smiled. Dave was a slob when it came to clothing. She was sure he was going to surprise her. * * * Friday night couldn’t come soon enough. Gwen had tried every dress in her closet, trying to find the right one. Her sister had even lent her a couple of her dresses. She couldn’t quite make her mind up. Her bed was crumbling under the clothes scattered on its surface. Her sister, Kate, was sitting on a chair by her table, watching her with a smile. “First date?” she asked. Gwen blushed. “Yeah.” She fished out a green dress, tossed it on the ground, looked at a blue denim skirt and a white shirt and threw them on a chair in frustration. Kate smirked and got up. She collected all the clothes on the bed and placed them delicately on a sturdy chair. She lazily lay on the stomach and propped her head in her hands. “So. Who is it?” “Dave Mathews,” she said. She was too busy looking for a suitable attire to blush. “Aaaah. The Dave Mathews. The guy from the English class. He finally asked you out.” She smiled when Gwen blushed. She saw her sister stop searching and sit on the bed, playing with her hair. Girlie talk was on the way. “I asked him out. Yesterday.” “What kind of date is it? Concert? Club? Dinner? Movie?” she enquired. She looked at the dresses and smiled. “Lips?” she suggested. Gwen turned the color of a fire hydrant. Yes, it was lips. Her sister had finally grown up. Kate was only one year older than Gwen but she had had her share of dates and lips. Gwen had always been shy. “I think I have what you need but I need some info first. Why lips on the first date? Is there something I should know?” Gwen turned an even deeper shade of crimson. “We kissed in the park,” she mumbled. Kate moved closer to her sister and nudged her side. “You kissed in the park,” she repeated. “Wow, that’s fast. I usually wait for the third date.” Gwen hid her face in her hands. “So, you two kissed. How was it?” Gwen lifted her head and gazed at the wall in front of her. Her eyes glazed over and she looked like she was spacing out. “Wonderful,” she finally said. “Tongue action?” Kate teased. Gwen nodded, a mischievous smile on her face. “There may have been some groping,” she said. Kate got up, went into her room and rummaged through her closet. She came back with a plain black dress in her hands. It looked too short, too insubstantial, too tight, too… revealing. Gwen shook her head. “I can’t wear that! It’s… it’s… way too short,” she said lamely. Kate cocked an eyebrow and stared at her sister. “You wanna get your lips or some sloppy goodbye kiss on the porch? Stand up and wear that thing,” she ordered. Gwen got up and took off her pajamas. She slipped into the dress and closed her eyes in front of the huge mirror. “I probably look horrible.” Kate sighed and shook her head. Gwen was so naïve. “You look stunning! Just open your eyes.” Gwen slowly opened her eyes. She stared at the figure in the mirror for a long time before whispering a soft “Wow”. She was indeed stunning. The hem of the dress hung three inches above her knees, making her look respectable yet sultry at the same time. The plunging neckline gave a good view of her cleavage but was not outrageously open. The material was loose yet it married every curve of her body and accentuated them without making her look like a slut. The thin straps looked like they could slide off her shoulders at a moment’s notice. She whirled in front of the mirror, checking herself out. Her hips didn’t appear too large and her butt looked quite … tasty. Kate was right. The dress was perfect. She looked at her sister and saw her wide eyes and her approving smile. “Dave’s not going to resist. If I were gay, I’d want you,” she teased. “If you were gay, you wouldn’t be in this room,” Gwen replied lightly. They were pretty liberal when it came to sexuality. Gwen looked down at her bare feet and sighed. She didn’t own any high heels, only Nikes and Sprandis. Kate miraculously produced a pair of small shoes that fit just right on her feet. They were very comfortable, just two inches high. “You save my life,” Gwen said, looking at her reflection. “I know. At what time does he pick you up?” “Eight.” “Okay. You can go at eight thirty.” “I’ll be late!” “It’s a girl’s privilege to be late, honey. He’ll understand. Now, makeup.” Gwen winced. She didn’t like makeup. It was so fake. Still, she let Kate guide her to her chair and let her do her magic. Some pink lip-gloss, a bit of eyeliner, some powder and the trick is done. Gwen looked just right. Not too much makeup but just enough to look supremely beautiful. She heard a honk outside, followed by the slap of a closing door and footsteps. She looked at the clock. Eight sharp. Dave was really punctual. Kate led her to her room and gave her a few tips and some advice on how to make the night enjoyable. Dave was downstairs talking to their parents in the living room. Kate went down and signaled Gwen to come down quietly. They listened to the conversation for a while. “… time do you think you’ll be back?” Gwen’s father asked. “I don’t know. What time do you want her back?” he asked. “Not too late. Tomorrow’s Saturday, so she can stay out a bit late, but no later than midnight.” “Alright. She’ll be here by eleven, Sir,” Dave said. Gwen nodded approvingly. He had all the right answers. She nudged Kate and entered the room. She saw Dave rise from the couch and take a step towards her then stop. His Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed and blinked. She enjoyed the look in his eyes. She gave him the once-over. He was wearing beige slacks, a plain black shirt tucked out with a yellow T-shirt underneath, a cozy blue jacket and his black Nikes. He looked great. He had made a conscious effort to impress her and her parents by looking respectable and cute at the same time. Her father got up kissed her on the cheek and slipped out of the room. There was a bouquet of blood red roses on the table. How romantic. He brushed himself and cleared his throat. “You’re… um… very…” his voice faltered as he looked at her. “Absolutely stunning,” he whispered finally. She smiled, took the roses, smelled them and dropped them in a vase. She took his hand and got out. “Let’s go,” she said. * * * Dave still couldn’t believe his luck. Gwen was sitting in his Dad’s black sedan and looking hotter than she had ever had. He could barely concentrate on the road. They drove to a restaurant near her house with excellent food and guaranteed privacy at a low cost. He was friends with the owner and got a special table when the latter saw his date. They ate, talking and looking at each other. They talked about the things two people in love usually do. Dave examined her carefully. She was wearing a beautiful black dress that seemed to mold her every shape. Her cleavage was delightfully exposed, just enough to make his mouth water. Her long brown hair was carefully brushed and shimmered in the soft light of the restaurant. Her lips were so lusty, they cried out for attention. Her legs were hairless, a definite bonus. She was eating her pasta slowly, enjoying the flavor of the Italian food. She looked up, noticed his scrutiny and blushed, making blood rush to her cheeks. She looked all the more beautiful with the color in her face. He couldn’t wait to kiss her. Kiss her like he had never kissed her before. They ate and went to see a movie, “The Prince And Me”, with Julia Stiles. It was quite good and he was able to hold her hand through the entire movie. Her skin was softer than he remembered. Her smelled the lavender of her hair and her soft perfume. They went to the beach, walking with their bare feet in the sand, shoes in one hand, holding their free hands. They talked and laughed all the way to her house. It was around eleven fifteen when they arrived. He looked at her and leaned towards her, kissing her. It was a simple kiss, just a peck on the mouth. He pulled back quickly and went out, opening the car’s door for her in a chivalrous way. He took her hand and led her to her doorstep. He noticed that her parents’ car wasn’t in the driveway and the lights were out. They stopped at the door. She turned to him. “So. Good night.” “Good night.” She turned back, visibly disappointed. She was about to open the door when he snagged her right arm and whirled her around, pulling her in a strong embrace. She hit his chest with a grunt and looked up to his eyes. He was smiling. Her heart was beating faster, he could feel it through her skin. She was scared, in a good way. His lips touched hers. She gripped his jacket’s collar with her left hand and cupped his head with her right one. His lips pressed against hers. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer to him, wanting her with all his heart. Their tongue were locked in an erotic ballet, right there on the porch. The fact that her parents could find them anytime excited him as much as her fragrance. She tilled her head up, giving him full access to her lips. He cupped her face in his hands as she slid her arms around him. Her chest was tight against his solid body. He wanted her right now, on this goddamn porch! She hungrily sucked on his lips, her muffled moans and grunts reaching his ears. He hoped her parents were out. He finally pulled back. He had to come up for air as much as she needed to. They were both red in the face. She rearranged her hair so that it was tucked behind her ears and smoothed her dress while he dusted his jacket and straightened his ruffled hair. He stepped back, panting slightly. She looked down for a second before looking up with a smile. She held his left hand lightly in her right hand. She rubbed it affectionately and stood on tiptoe, pecking him on the cheek. She opened the door and motioned him to get in. “Won’t you get a drink? Meet the parents at least?” “Alright. Sure they won’t be mad?” “You said I’d be back before midnight and I am. They’ll be happy to know their daughter is in such good hands.” She smiled suggestively, wriggling her eyebrow. * * * They went to the living room then Gwen moved to the kitchen to get Dave a Coke. There was a note stuck beneath a magnet on the fridge’s door. It said, “Gwen, we’re at the hospital. Mom twisted her ankle and is getting it checked out. Don’t worry, it’s nothing serious. She’ll be up in no time. The house is yours. I hope you get lucky. I’ll call you when we get ready to go.” Kate had left her the message and had put the time they had moved on the paper. Half an hour ago. From experience, Gwen knew they would be back in two to three hours. She smiled wickedly. More than enough? Or too little time? She couldn’t decide. She put the Coke back in the fridge and took off her shoes. These things were really comfy but her feet were starting to ache from prolonged use. She sneaked to Dave who was sitting on the sofa with his back to her. She put her hands on his shoulders and started to slowly massage them. She leaned on him, whispering in his ear. “My parents are gone for the night. How many do you have…?” her voice trailed off. He looked up in indignation. “What kind of guy do you think I am? I don’t walk around with a box of condoms in my pockets! That would be lacking respect towards you to think that I can get some every time we meet.” He sulked for a while. “Six,” he quietly added. Gwen smiled. She knew it! He always brought protection when he met her. She took his hand and led him upstairs to her room. The last time, it had been his room and his parents were absent. She hoped that Kate had cleaned up before her departure. She opened the door to find a clean and tidy room with an open window. Her room. She turned to her date. This was going to be fun. She reached for the door behind him and closed it. She pressed him against it, feeling his hard muscles through the layers of cloth. Her mouth was almost on his. His hot breath was slowly blowing on her face. She kissed him long and deep, locking the door at the same time. His arms found their way around her. She cupped his face and kissed him hungrily, just like the first time they had been alone. His hands slid to her bum and squeezed her cheeks. She moaned as he slowly massaged her buttocks. She played with his tongue, rubbing it with her own, pressing his face to hers more fiercely. She was compensating for all the time they had spent away from each other. She lost track of time. His hands had left her ass and were slowly sliding her dress’s straps down her shoulders. Her hands were busy unbuttoning his shirt. She pulled his arms to his sides and threw his shirt down. She lifted his T-short up and over his head. Dave let his arms fall slowly to her shoulders as he kissed her again. She was still fully clothed. She felt his member through his pale blue boxers. She pulled back and smiled. Dave’s eyes were lovingly watching her. His breathing had picked up and was warming her face. She kissed him on the right cheek, and then went on her knees. * * * Dave relished what was to come. He had finally kissed her like he wanted to. Gwen must have enjoyed it because she was now freeing his hard dick from its confines. He stepped out of his boxers and felt the tip of a tongue pass over his dickhead. He shuddered. She was getting good at that sort of thing. She licked the shaft then the head, then the shaft again. When it was carefully lubricated, she opened her mouth and guided his meat inside. It was warm and inviting and so pleasant. She used her tongue and swallowed, sending numerous jolts to his head. The swallowing thing left a vacuum in her mouth that felt great. Her lips were at the base of his cock. She used her mouth for his shaft and slowly played with his balls with her hands. He could barely hold back. He had trained himself in the Tantric arts a little to be able to control his ejaculation and be a more efficient lover. Tantra or no Tantra, Gwen was going to make him cum if she continued. He stroked her hair as she bobbed up and down on him and used her hands. He pulled her off just before the point of no return. She looked disappointed but stood up and kissed him again. She led him to her rather large bed and stood before him, waiting for him to undress her. Her window was open and the curtains open but this wasn’t a problem. Her neighbors were away for the weekend. His hands landed on her shoulders. Her felt the straps under his palms as he slid them down her arms. She was smiling so beautifully that he just had to stop and kiss her again. He pulled her closer to him and moved his arms to under her armpits. His hands found the upper edge of her dress and slowly pulled it down. She was breathing more heavily now, just like him. He kissed her neck and hugged her, all the while sliding her dress down. Her arms were hanging limply by her sides, letting him work. He sucked on the skin just above her collarbone. The dress was now halfway off. Her breasts were free and pressed against his chest. He sucked harder, making her moan. Her hands flew to his head, urging him on, making him scrap the skin with his teeth. She grunted but didn’t back away. He let the fabric fall from his hands and drop on the floor. He hugged her as she rested her hands on his head and shoulders. He let her go, pushing her on her bed. She giggled when she landed on the bouncy mattress. Her hair was fanned out beneath her and looked striking. He put one of the condoms on and put the rest on the floor beside her bed. She spread her legs when he climbed on top of her. He smiled and suddenly felt giddy. This was their first date and they were already having sex. Other guys would have been thrilled but not Dave. He was just marveling at his luck. He had found the right girl. Or the right girl had found him, depended on how you looked at the situation. He slid inside her missionary style and sunk in until his balls were resting on her asshole. She moaned slightly then drew him closer and kissed him. She put her arms around him and wrapped her legs around his waist. They were still kissing when he started moving. He was slowly, rhythmically popping in and out of her. Her kiss was interrupted by a moan and he pulled his head up, watching her face contort with forbidden pleasure. He pumped in and out slowly. She was holding on to him like a lifejacket in a bucketing sea. Her moans were soft and gentle. He continued his slow work and watched her face contort again as he suddenly thrust all of himself inside her. He pulled out and thrust again. He repeated this maneuver several times, each time eliciting a jerking moan form his lover each time. He called it preheating the oven. And right, the oven was boiling hot, he could feel it through the thin rubbery material covering him. He picked up his pace, thrusting and grinding himself into her faster. She held him more tightly. They must have looked like a pair of monkeys in heat, each one grunting and moaning as loudly as the other and making the bed rattle. He neared his climax when he suddenly popped out of her and rubbed the tip around her sweet pussy. He heard her disappointed moan and slid in again, as slowly as before. She tried to buck her hips against him but he only stopped moving until she recessed. He was going to make her mad with desire before he made her –and himself- come like a fire hose. He tried the Sets Of Nine. He made one deep thrust then eight shallow thrusts –only the dickhead inside, then retreat. Two deep, seven shallow. Three deep, six shallow. Four deep, five shallow. He continued this pattern until he made nine slow thrusts inside her. He was surprised at her resilience. She hadn’t had an orgasm yet. He decided to abandon all foreplay and plunged inside her, using all his speed. She started moaning and grunting louder. She racked his back with her nails, something he found incredibly arousing. Her legs were almost painfully holding him to her. He thrust still harder, making her move along the sheets. The headboard banged loudly against the walls with each animalistic push he gave. He started to feel the familiar sensation in his loins that predicted his climax. He felt her walls become impossibly hot then suddenly she was half-moaning, half-crying. He managed to hold for a little longer. It would be ungentlemanly to cum before she did. He felt the hot nectar from her fruit drip on his legs and cock. It was running down her legs like water from a breaking dam. This was, after all, her first orgasm tonight. She shuddered once, twice, thrice. She held him tightly all the while and he never stopped moving, approaching his own ejaculation. He emptied himself inside the condom with a grunt and a thrust. He pressed himself inside her, feeling his fluid fill the sheath. She was calming down, sweating and kissing his neck. He pulled out of her and rolled on his back. He took the used sheath and dropped it in a wastebasket. He turned to her smiling face and kissed. They lay face-to-face, kissing and recuperating from their first eruption of the night. He stroked her breasts and hair, marveling at their soft texture. She kissed him again and laughed a girlish laugh. He passed his hand through her hair, fanning it behind her. She leaned towards him and kissed his neck. Her arms slid around him and held him still while she sucked on his neck like a vampire, just like he had a moment ago. He closed his eyes and moaned. She continued this little thing until he felt a strange sensation. He was getting a bit dizzy. She bit his skin, drawing some blood and a grunt. She sucked his blood like a, uh, vampire? No, leech. Yes, she sucked his blood like a leech. It was delicious. He held her head against his neck, trying to figure out where she found her ideas. She pulled back and kissed him. Their lips were burning for each other and for a while they just kissed like a pair of lovers. Their tongues danced in their mouths. They held each other like there was no tomorrow. He caressed her hair and she squeezed his butt. They broke the kiss and laughed together like lovesick puppies. He glanced at his watch. He never took it off, even when they were making love. They had fucked for about thirty minutes and had kissed for approximately ten minutes. It was time to start again. He was rising to the occasion, so to speak. * * * Gwen smiled and fitted him with another condom. She made him lay still on his back and lifted herself up, supporting herself on her knees. She took his hands in hers and placed them on her breasts. He immediately began to fondle them. She straddled him and took his dick in her hands. It was once again hard and warm. She lifted herself up, positioning the tip at her entrance. She rubbed the head against her clit and her lips. She smiled as she looked at him. He was still petting her chest, like a kid who had gotten his Christmas gift early. She placed the head inside her, moaning softly. “Incoming,” she said. “Target acquired.” She plopped down on him. He grunted as experienced a sudden warmth as her pussy engulfed him. He massaged her mounds a little more pressingly. She lifted herself again, leaving the head inside her, then slowly slid down again. Her hands were resting on his strong chest. He was enjoying it. She was taking control, showing him that she too could bring him untold pleasure. She continued her scheme. He was now moaning softly, telling her how good she was. She smiled as she lifted herself up another time. She let her hands drift to her calves. She slowly stroked them as she lowered herself onto him. Her fingernails scrapping her skin excited her even more than the sight of the body beneath her. She was using only her thighs and knees for movement, rocking up and down every few seconds. Dave’s hands were making her breasts hard with satisfaction. He was gently tweaking them, pinching the nipples and massaging them delicately. He was so good. The best she would ever experienced, she decided. No, not the best. The most patient and delicate. Her first lover. Yes, the first lover always had a special something that no one else could give. Was it the patience, the silent need, the pleasure he brought her, the knowledge of her body, his emotional closeness to her? She pondered this question as she slowly lowered her body. She moaned softly, a long drawn-out moan that filled the quiet room. She began to pick up speed, lifting herself and plopping down more forcefully. She grunted and moaned every time she felt his penis penetrate her. Dave had slid his hands to her waist. He was holding it, helping her in her movements. He began to thrust a little when she lowered herself. She was bordering her climax. She placed her hands on his chest once again and pressed her hands into his flesh, making her nails dig into his bosoms. She was now frantically thrusting up and down on his shaft. Her grunting had turned to a constant moan as Dave thrust into her on his own accord, holding her waist softly yet firmly in his grasp. She felt her face grow hotter. In fact, she felt her whole body grow hotter, particularly her pussy. She thrust down one final time and ground herself into his pelvis as he tried to thrust as well, in vain. He settled for grinding into her as her juices flooded her fruit. She was erect over his body, almost perpendicular. She threw back her head and moaned loudly, as she came. She passed her hands in her hair, fanning in behind her. Dave’s hands were holding her pussy clamped onto his penis as he too climaxed. He had closed his eyes, his mouth open in a silent moan. She felt some of her secretion flow down her thighs and onto the bed sheet. She would have to clean it before her parents showed up. She finally lifted herself off him and felt the remaining juice inside her flow out of her body. She was feeling tired. Her chest was heaving, her breasts gently swaying each time she breathed. She was spent for the moment. Dave, apparently, was not. She watched as he ripped the condom off himself and crawled to her legs. He kissed her big toes, then proceeded up her left leg, kissing her flesh made hot by their exertion. She was patiently waiting for him o arrive at his destination. It was always worth the wait. Dave’s mouth was now a mere inch from her fruit. She new it was enticing. So appealing, with its puffed out, red lips, its sweet nectar and its arousing smell. He couldn’t take it any longer as he dived for her without any foreplay. Gwen laughed as he attacked her with a passion. She enjoyed being eaten out, even after a strenuous session. She let herself drift away as her lover gave her so much pleasure. He was licking her clit, rubbing her walls with his fingers, sending jolts to her brain. She did not know how long she would last, but it probably wasn’t going to be long, judging by the waves of contentment washing over her as his tongue danced an intricate ballet on her flesh. He felt the familiar heat surge. She welcomed it, embraced it like a long-lost friend. It was drawing nearer with each lick of his tongue, with each thrust of his finger, with each excruciatingly good second. She grabbed his head and held it in place as she played with his tousled hair. His tongue was frenzied now. He had sensed her change. He was pressing his head more deeply into her. She smiled slowly, opening her mouth a little in preparation for the orgasm to come. She couldn’t control her body when it hit home, though. She suddenly clenched her teeth and hissed as her sweet nectar rushed outside to meet the hungry mouth waiting for it. She opened her mouth in a scream but no sound came out. She arched her back, thrust her head into her pillow and buried Dave’s head into her pussy. She felt him lapping every drop of fluid coming out of her. It was good. It was extraordinarily good. She finally gasped as a second wave flooded Dave’s mouth. She was still trying to catch her breath while enjoying her release when a third orgasm rocked her. This time, she did scream. It was a low scream that her next-door neighbors probably wouldn’t hear but one that anyone outside her room or in the living room would have heard. She was already losing hold on her consciousness when Dave’s face came into focus. Her vision was a bit blurry but she could still grab his head and kiss him passionately. She tasted herself in him. She tongued his mouth with great satisfaction. He was holding her still, his semi-erect cock between her legs. She felt her mind freeze even as he renewed the kiss. * * * Dave smiled as Gwen drifted off. She was probably recuperating. She had just had a triple orgasm. He didn’t know he was that good. Those Tantra books were really great! Next, he’d buy a manual. He kissed her sleeping face as he lay by her side, watching her nose as she breathed. Watching her twin mounds of soft flesh rise gently. He loved watching her when she was sleeping, not just when she was naked. No, correct that: he just loved watching her. She was so beautiful. It sounded corny, but she was more beautiful each passing second. He longed for her arousal so that they could resume their delicate lovemaking. He loved her with all his heart and could wait a few minutes; he was not as impatient as all his other friends. He knew she would come around soon enough. He kissed the tip of her nose gently, trying not to wake her up. He put his arms around her and waited until he finally felt a squeeze. Gwen looked at him with a smile and those haunting hazel eyes. So beautiful. He kissed her long and deep. She reached for another condom, put it on him and positioned him over her. Just like the first time, he slowly started sliding in until he just thrust inside her. She wrapped herself around him like a snake. He thrust harder as she clung onto him. He thrust and thrust, feeling his loins swell. It was going to take some time but he kept his break-neck pace. Gwen moaned loudly with each thrust, just as he grunted every time he met her flesh. Dave was no longer the careful and soft lover Gwen had experienced only moments ago, but a wild rutting animal. He plunged in and out of her so fast, his cock was almost a blur. He held her against him more tightly. She tightened her legs all the more. This was so fucking good! He fought to regain control of his frenzied body but failed. He gave in fully to his basic instincts as he threw himself into again and again and again until he rocking the bed back and forth. The rattle and the squeaking turned him on extraordinarily well. Gwen was moaning non-stop. With every thrust, her voice would raise and moan would be louder. She had closed her eyes and was screwing her face up, as if experiencing intense pain. Dave understood her. The pleasure was so good, it hurt. It hurt to let it go, to know it could be over in another ten minutes. It hurt to get off her hot body, drenched in sweat but still the most attractive one he had ever seen. The though stirred him to greater heights. He moved even faster, making the headboard bang the wall again. Dave bear-hugged her as he ground himself inside her. He felt his balls stir, boil, swell, do just about anything before his seed rushed inside his shaft and erupted out against the condom. Good thing he had thought to bring condoms with him. He didn’t want to ruin the relationship with a baby, but he knew he was going to go bankrupt if he kept buying sheaths like crazy. His semen, his fluid, his very soul seemed to pour out of him and into her. She held him and lay trembling beneath him. She was shaking like mad and was moaning with each wave that gushed out of her. She cummed once while he was holding her, then a second time as his fluid receded its flow and finally a third time as he was kissing her. She was moaning as he kissed her lower lip. Her back was arched to the maximum as she desperately pressed her body into his. Her head was thrown back and was driving her pillow into her mattress. She couldn’t seem to stop gushing. Dave mustered enough energy to start thrusting again, despite his limping penis. He tried his best to get her another orgasm. He didn’t fail. Gwen fairly screamed as her body was ripped by another killer wave of delight. The scream died down as her voice’s pitch heightened until he could not hear it anymore. Her mouthed hanged open in that silent scream as he sucked on her lower lip. She finally calmed down and relaxed in his arms. Her body went limp as all her energy deserted her. She slumped beneath him and closed her eyes. Dave got off her, took his condom off and it joined its comrades on the floor. He went to the bathroom and showered. He was sure the Mitchels would not complain. He put his boxers on and scooped the used –and sticky- sheaths in a wastebasket. He carefully took her dress off the floor and laid it on a chair. He cleaned the room as best he could before the parents came back. They seemed to be a bit late. Dave hurried and collected Gwen in his strong arms. He carried her to the bathroom, slipped out of his boxers and cleaned her. Her pussy was puffed out and an angry-looking red. He had been a little too enthusiastic it seemed. He washed her hair carefully, something he had always fantasized about. He dried her sweet body and her silky hair, then carried her back to her room. He rummaged in her closet and found her pajamas. He quickly dressed her and put her in her bed. He had changed the sheets and sprayed some perfume in the room to cover their activities. He slid next to her and kissed her neck. He kissed her collarbone and moved to her delicious lips. He lay there in his boxers kissing her until her lips were puffy and his own were sore. He slid his hand under her top and began to fondle her breasts when he heard the front door open. He snapped out of his romantic reverie in an instant and his eyes darted around the room in search of his clothes. He spotted his slacks and pulled them on hurriedly. His yellow T-shirt was lying near her bed. He put it on, nearly tearing it in half and stuffed the remaining three condoms inside his back pocket. He heard someone walk up the stairs and frantically looked for an escape. The window! his mind screamed. He opened it as noiselessly as he could and started to get out. His feet barely fit on the small windowsill. He grabbed the edge and gingerly lowered himself until he was hanging by his hands. He moved his feet a little to prevent blood accumulation. Landing was more painful if he remained motionless, he had learned the hard way. He let go and dropped four feet before his soles touched solid ground. He plopped down with a grunt, the noise having thankfully been absorbed by his Nikes and the soft earth and grass. He got to his wobbly feet and sneaked to his car. He lifted the handbrake and slowly pushed his car until it was half a block from the Mitchels’ house. He got in, started it and drove home, heart still pounding from the excitement. * * * Gwen woke up feeling wonderful. She checked her alarm clock. 9:38. She smiled serenely, thinking of her previous night. She was surprised to be in her pajamas. The last thing she remembered was passing out from the pleasure after that, zilch. Dave had been courteous enough to clean the room, change the sheet and dress her. He had even showered her, judging from her hair’s lemony scent. She smiled again. Dave had not fled like a thief after making passionate love to her three times in this room. Her door creaked open and she saw her elder sister walk in, her hands behind her back. She closed he door and leaned against the wall. She was smiling too, but a knowing and potentially evil smile. “Wake up, lazybones.” “I am awake.” “So, had a fun night?” She put emphasis on the “fun”. Gwen shrugged. “It was just a date, you know. Nothing special except the lips.” She smiled when she recalled what her date could do with his lips. Kate grinned mischievously as she took in what her sister said. “I found you snoring like a baby when we came back. Are you sure, there was nothing else?” “No.” Innocence. Pure innocence. Think pure innocence. I have done nothing wrong, except have goddamn awesome sex with my date on this very bed. “Then what’s this?” Kate said, producing Dave’s small black shirt from behind her back with her right hand. Gwen blushed crimson and started to giggle like a maddened schoolgirl. “And this,” Kate added, withdrawing her left hand from her pocket. It was clutching a small, blue, wrinkled condom. Gwen buried her face in her blankets and tried to stifle her absurd need to laugh. She came up for air and watched her sister as she gave her a knowing grin. “How was it?” Kate finally asked. “No, wait, lemme guess.” She screwed her face in mock concentration then tossed, “Uh, great? No, perfect. That’s it, isn’t it?” Gwen thought for a moment then shook her head. “More than perfect.” A huge grin split her face. “Way better than perfect.”

Sex as a Punishment

Jzizzle1980 on Forced Stories

I was sitting outside with some friends on a hott summer day and my smokin hott neighbor was just keeping an eye on me and my brother. We decided we were going to play football with some of the neighbor kids. My brother and I were on opposite teams. I was guarding him the entire game when it game to the middle of the game it went a little down hill. He was about 2 yards from the touchdown when i

my sex experience

sagar25 on Indian Stories

Namaskar mazhya sarva gay lover mitranno aaj mi tumchya samor mazhya babtit ghadleli satya ghatna sangnar aahe...mazhe naav aahe kartik mi call centre madhe job karto mazhe age 26 aahe mi angane thoda jad aahe tyamule mazhe pot ekdum mau aani chhati cha aakar ekhadya gujrathi bharlelya bhabhi pramane vatel asa aahe. Shalet astana kahi khodkar mula tar muddamhun mazhya chhativarur hath firvat va dabat asat mala tyanchha rag yet ase pan manatlya manat khup aananddaayi vatat ase hot astana kadhi mazhya manatlya bhavna badalalya tech kalal nahi. Nantar tar mala sarkhe vatu lagle ki bai chya janmala aale aste tar bara zhale aste ...aso mi mazhya kharya story kade valte.
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Candace Part 3

buzltyr on Voyeur Stories

If you haven't already please read part 1 & 2

As Candace lay there her hand stroking my now flaccid cock I felt a pang of guilt. That however was abated as she whispered in my ear “I liked doing that, Daddy, I’m just sorry I didn’t swallow your cum.”

“Honey, the first time is always the hardest when you don’t know what to expect. It’s really OK.” I tried my best to comfort her.

As I lay there content from the orgasm Candace produced with her sweet hot mouth I reached down and rubbed her bare skin. This produced a contented purr from Candace.

I considered if it was appropriate to lay here rubbing her back and her lightly stroking my cock. I decided neither was in a hurry to move and as I continued to str

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oke her I noticed her breathing become shallow. She’s fallen asleep, I thought.

I had to pee so I untangled myself and went in to the bathroom. Standing there urinating I pondered again the earlier blow job and was surprised that I was again getting hard. I never was quick to recover but then I never had the opportunity to receive oral sex from someone so young; and my daughter to boot!

When I was finished peeing I returned to the bedroom and watched Candace lying there sleeping. Mesmerized by her beauty I couldn’t help but to feel I had somehow taken advantage of her. But she had been a willing participant so I shook the feeling and sat on the edge of the bed.

Laying my hand on Candace’s hip as she laid facing away from me I reveled in the soft skin that was my daughter. I gently stroked her smooth skin and felt goose bumps pop up. She shifted slightly probably because I was tickling her. She sighed softly and stretched her legs. I caught a brief glimpse of her coral colored pussy lips as they were peeking out from her thin thighs.

I slipped my hand down from her hip to her ass crack and using my middle finger I gently lay a trail from the top of her butt to the moist warmth of her vagina. She moaned in her sleep like she was having an erotic dream. Her hips undulated slightly like she was looking for something.

I was not ready to give her what she was looking for; I was going to tease her more as she slept. I never knew if she was a light sleeper but that was not going to stop me from teasing her.

I then wiggled the tip of my finger into her cavern and rotated it around two or three times. She unconsciously pushed back against my finger trying without really knowing what she was doing to bury it deep inside her. I did not want to go any deeper so I removed my finger and flicked her swollen button. Her hips jerked a little more and her moan was much louder now.

As I tweaked her clit again her legs spread further giving me easier access to her moist slit.

I figured that would wake her up but she just moaned again and spread her legs slightly giving me permission in her subconscious to play with her more. I noticed the petals of her pussy were moistening and her breathing getting heavier.

I decided to throw caution to the wind and with my thumb first finger I spread her dewy lips and buried my last three fingers in. I felt her cervix and I was not surprised at the missing hymen as she was athletic and was sure it had been ruptured from one her sports moments.

I was not disappointed because I was sure she was still technically a virgin. From hearing her earlier talking to her friend Karen about boys she had confessed to not having been intimate before. That was an advantage for me because I would not cause her any pain when I buried my cock in that unused territory. 

The whole time I had these thoughts I had been fingering my daughter. I noticed her hips were keeping time with my fingers and her pussy was again dripping. I could smell her excitement and I realized I was again hard as a rock!

I reached down with my other hand and spread the cheeks of her ass and peered at the little brown hole. I stuck my middle finger in my mouth for lubrication and forced in her chute to the first knuckle.

She certainly was awake now as I heard. “Ohh Daddy that hurts, please take your finger out.”

As she said this though she backed her ass up more and my finger was then buried all the way in! She then pushed forward and down to where my fingers were also deep in her pussy. She got a rhythm going and I soon did nothing but let her fuck my fingers. Her pussy was overflowing and lubricating the finger in her ass so I decided another finger was in order.

“Nooo, Daddy please no more, my butt is hurting so bad.”

I tried to remove my fingers but she grabbed my wrist and would not let me. I knew then she was a little afraid and ashamed that her ass could be an erogenous zone but she wanted to be fingered there so I capitulated.

She was rapidly approaching her climax and I wanted her to explode with the hardest orgasm in her life. I finger fucked her faster and leaned over and captured her nipple in my lips and sucked hard. She was now all over the bed her hips flailing and her ass moving up and down in a fucking motion.

“Please Daddy, you have to fuck me.” Her voice barely audible I was not sure I heard her right.

But she moaned it out again and it was then I decided I was not going to pass up her invitation. I pulled my fingers from her orifices and grabbed her hips. In a matter of moments she was on her hands and knees before me. Her wet lips and the tiny star of her anus were begging for attention.

I scooted closer until the tip of my cock bumped the inside of her leg. She reached between her legs grabbed my hard-on and lined it up with her pussy. She stroked it a couple of times up and down her dripping slit for lubrication. She also rubbed her love button several times before pausing at the entrance to her canal.

She was wet enough from our earlier foreplay that the mushroom shaped head slipped easily in her moist cavern. I felt the heat radiating from inside. I had to concentrate from blowing my load in her before I go to feel her tight depth.

Her voice hoarse and barely a whisper as I pushed a little harder, “God Daddy, you feel so big. I don’t know if I can take your entire dick.”

I was pushing into her slowly not because I have an enormous cock; it was because she was so incredibly tight. And hot. And wet. I grabbed Candace by the hips and shoved her back against me until I was buried fully in her. I felt like I bumped her cervix deep inside.

“Oh, oh,” she repeated, “your so deep, Daddy. It hurts but it feels good too. Are you going to fuck me now?”

My throat was dry, my lips parched but I managed to squeak, “Yes, honey Daddy is going to fuck you good now.”

I withdrew until the head was barely inside before I plunged head long back into her. I heard the whoosh sound as her breath was almost taken away as my strokes were now faster. I latched harder to her hips. I pushed her away until I was almost falling out and pushed her back into me on the in stroke. My balls were beating against her button and she was babbling incoherently

I fucked faster as my climax was building when I felt her reach back between her legs and diddle her clit. She would rapidly rub herself when I pulled back and she would reach back farther and caress my hanging testicles when I stroked back in.

I leaned over her back until my weight caused her to be pinned face down on the bed. I pulled both her legs together and lay down on top of her. My legs were pinned close to her legs on both sides and I squeezed together until I had her immobilized. Her head was to the side so she could breath but my weight was making it difficult.

She didn’t complain she just lay there with her arms pinned against her sides and took what I gave her. This was a hard fast pistoning of my hips. I was fucking her for all I was worth and she took it. Although she was crying I knew it wasn’t from pain but for the sheer pleasure of being fucked for the first time.

“I’m going to cum, baby. You are so fucking hot.”

She cried louder, “Yes Daddy cum in me. Shoot you sperm in me. It feels so good. I’m close too, Daddy.”

I knew I shouldn’t cum in her. I didn’t think she was protected but God I wasn’t thinking with the right head. I fucked her more aggressively not knowing if she would cum with me. All I could think of was shooting wads of cum deep in her as I slammed deeper and deeper.

“Daddy, please put your finger in my ass,” she screamed. “I am going to cum all over your hard cock!”

I rose up enough and licked my finger searching for the tight pucker of her asshole. Finding it I plunged it deep within her bowels. I fingered her ass as she exploded.

I felt her inner depths tightening and she cried, “Oh yes…yes I’m cumming and it’s so good.”

I was there also. My balls drew up in the sack and belched out a long string of semen deep inside her pussy. I felt her juices bathe my cock as I shot volley upon volley of man butter. I pulled my finger from her tight ass and collapsed onto Candace’s back.

It was a minute or two before I realized I was crushing my daughter and I rose up on my hands and kissed the back of her neck. She whimpered lightly. I withdrew from her causing a sucking sound as my penis dropped out.

She turned on her side away from me and I spooned up to her backside. I lovingly stroked her hair and planted little kisses on her neck.

She sighed and spoke first. “Thank you Daddy. That was the greatest thing to happen to me.”

“No, baby it is I that should thank you.”

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Bookworm

Iwearcottonpanties on Sex Stories

It was the holiday season. I work in a local book store where I am in charge of merchandising and stocking the shelves. The work is easy and the hours are good so it is not a bad place to work, except at Christmas time. The store is in a historical stone building in the heart of the old town district. It has three floors and reading areas on all floors with a large reading room on the third floor with huge floor to ceiling windows.
The store is closed on Mondays and normally no one is there at all. This particular Monday the owners asked that Greta and I come in to set up new displays and promotional items for them to be ready first thing on Tuesday when the store opened. Greta is the store Manager and I do not see that much of her because I work usually at five in the morning and

Big ass smoke break

donutthrower on Cheating Stories

I AM A SINGLE MAN WHO WORKS AT HOME. MY NAME IS BILL. IM 27YEARS OLD 6'2" 200LBS WITH A LITTLE TAN. I AM ALWAYS WEARING MY PJ'S AND I AM A LITTLE LESS THAN BUFF.  THIS MORNING ABOUT 9:30 THERE WAS A KNOCK AT MY DOOR.  WHEN I ANSWERED IT WAS MY NEIGHBOR'S WIFE. THEY LIVE ABOUT A HALF MILE AWAY, AND SHE RODE TO MY PLACE ON A BICYCLE TO GET A CIGARETT.  OF COURSE I OBBLIGED. I ALSO OFFERED TO TAKE HER TO THE STORE AND BUY HER A PACK. WHEN SHE DECLINED I ASKED HER WHY.

  "MY HUSBAND IS A HEALTH NUT AND HE WOULD LIKELY BEAT MY ASS IF HE FOUND THEM."   "WHERE IS HE NOW?" I ASKED.  "HE LEFT FOR WORK ABOUT AN HOUR AGO, AND HE WILL BE AT LEAST A FEW HOURS.  THAT IS THE ONLY WAY I KNOW HE WONT FIND

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OUT."  "SINCE HE WILL BE A WHILE, WOULD YOU LIKE TO COME IN FOR A DRINK. YOU LOOK LIKE YOU COULD USE ONE."  "THAT SOUNDS NICE, I THINK I WILL."  AS SHE REPLIED WITH A SMILE.

   SHE APPEARED TO BE ABOUT 40  5'5" 220 LBS WITH A VERY BIG ASS  AND WAS WEARING PURPLE SILK PJ SHORTS WITH A MATCHING BUTTON DOWN TOP THAT JUST HAD TWO BUTTONS THAT WERE VERY LOW, SHOWING MORE THAN A LITTLE CLEVAGE.  "HOW DOES SCOTCH SOUND?"  "OH HONEY YOU KNOW MY FAVORITE!" SHE SAID EXITEDLY.  IT WAS A HOT DAY, ABOUT 95, AND I HAVE ONLY ONE ROOM WITH AC, THE BEDROOM. "IT IS LIKE AN OVEN IN HERE, DO YOU HAVE ANY COOL AIR?"  "ONLY IN THE BEDROOM." I REPLIED.  HESETANTLY, SHE AGREED BUT ONLY TO COOL OFF A LITTLE.  AS WE PASSED THROUGH THE KITCHEN SHE ASKED FOR A REFILL.  "THIS STUFF IS LIKE CANDY TO ME.  MY NAME IS VICKY BY THE WAY, WHAT IS YOURS?"  "BILL" I ANSWERED.

  AS WE ENTERED THE CRAMPED BEDROOM SHE NOTICED THE ONLY FURNITURE WAS THE DESK, AND THE BED.  "WHERE CAN I SIT?" SHE ASKED.  "WELL THE ONLY CHOICES ARE THE FLOOR OR THE BED" I ANSWERED.  AFTER A COUPLE OF MINUTES, SHE WAS ON HER FOURTH SCOTCH.  "IF YOU WANT TO RIDE THAT BIKE HOME, YOU MIGHT WANT TO SLOW DOWN A BIT"  "ITS SO COOL IN HERE I MIGHT NOT WANT TO GO TILL THE LAST MINUTE."  WITH THAT SHE STRECHED OUT ON THE BED AND ROLLED CLOSE TO ME PRESSING HER TITS INTO MY HIP.  "I DONT THINK YOU'LL MIND.  WILL YOU?  BESIDES IT FEELS SO GOOD IN HERE AND THIS BED IS SOOO SOFT, BUT THESE SWEATY PJ'S ARE SO DAMN STICKY!"  AND RIGHT THEN SHE STOOD UP AND IN ONE MOVE SLIPPED OUT OF HER SHORTS AND RIGHT BACK INTO THE BED.  "I LOVE THE FEELING OF NICE COOL FRESH AIR BLOWING UP BETWEEN MY THIGHS" AS SHE POSITIONED HERSELF IN FRONT OF THE VENT AND SPREAD HER LEGGS TO FEEL THE COOL BREEZ ON HER SHAVED SLIT   "AND I KINDA LIKE SEEING YOU ENJOYING THE BREEZE.  LETS GET THAT SHIRT OFF SO YOU CAN FEEL THE BREEZE ON YOUR NICE BIG BREASTS."  "YOUR TRYING TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF ME ARENT YOU?" SHE ASKED.  "NO MA'AM I AM SEEING THIS NICE LOVELY LADY GETTING NAKED ON MY BED, I'M JUST TRYING TO FUCK YOU!"  "THEN WHAT'S STOPPING YOU"

   WITH THAT I WASTED NO TIME UNDRESSING AND POUNCING ON TOP OF HER. OUR LIPS EMBRACED AND TOUNGS INTERTWINED.  WITHOUT WARNING SHE REACHED DOWN LINING MY THROBBING COCK WITH HER WET CUNT.  WITH ONE VIOLENT THRASH I WAS ALL IN.  "OHHHHHHH" SHE SCREMED AS I MUTILATED HER PUSSY I FUCKED HER LIKE SHE WAS THE LAST WOMAN.

  I STOPPED AND ROLLED HER OVER FACE DOWN "FUCK MY PUSSY TILL YOU CUM IN ME"  SHE CRIED. I HELD HER ARMS BEHIND HER BACK AND USED HER LIKE A PIECE OF DIRTY MEAT. 

  AFTER ABOUT TEN MINUTES I ERUPTED A RIVER OF HOT JIZ INTO HER SUCKING SNATCH UNTILL WE BOTH WERE JUST UNABLE TO MOVE. 

   AFTER ABOUT AN HOUR SHE SUMMONED THE STRIENGTH TO GET DRESSED.  AS SHE WALKED OUT ON THE PORTCH SHE DRIBBLED THE OCCASIONALCUM DROP THROUGH HER PJ'S   "WANT A SMOKE TOMARROW?" I ASKED.   "NO ,BUT AS SOON AS I CAN HANDLE IT AGAIN ILL STOP BY FOR A SMOKE BREAK"

palam ki ek story

karansk22 on Indian Stories

05/06/2016 today......
hello friends mera naam karan hai aur main
delhi se hoon. Mujhe 9 class ke baad se hi sex
mai bahut interest raha h Or aaj ap sbke sath
apna pahla or ek behtreen haadsa aap
sabke saamne rakh raha hoon(not a story or
fantasy,,, maine sex pahle v kiya so its nt
also my first sexprience,,,,, its my first i
ncident ever had been with me). to dosto yeh
ek mahine pehle ki baat hai. main aksar dosto
Ke sath ghumne ka shokeen rha hu. main abhi
ek student hu or meri age 22 year hai. main dwarka
se nehru place ja rha tha aise kuch kam se
Mujhe bus mein bahut jada maza aata
hai kyuki bus mein bahot bheed hoti hai aur
mast mast ladkiyan aur auratein jati hai. bus
Mein mai ja rha tha subah ka time tha toh
Maine private bus pakad li ki 764 ki
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Anal with my wife pt1

nellmed on Wife Stories

My wife and I have been married 15 yrs. so there's not too many things we haven't tried.

We had anal sex a few times but not a lot.

It all started on a Friday she and I like to sleep in on Saturdays so we stay up a little

longer on Friday.we have a computer in our room and lately shes been watching porn"which I

think is very hot" I usually watch with her but it was football season.

Anyway

The Hide Ch2 Pt3

dilligat on Taboo Stories

By now I was well and truly hard and I was rubbing my cock through my trousers. “Are you still fucking her?” I asked as I tried not to sound too excited. “Yes once she let me fuck her there was no escape for me”

 

A couple of days after the bathroom episode I had just got in from the night shift and into bed. It was about 7 in the morning. Even though Lisa’s mum left years ago I still have the double bed and still sleep on the left side. The mattress seems moulded to me nowadays.

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As I was lying on my back, about to doze off I heard the door open and someone climbed into bed behind me. Then a soft, warm body pressed against my right side and a slim arm draped across my chest. I decided not to move and felt the hand run down my belly to my cock which was getting very good at getting hard quickly. Her hand wrapped itself around it and she began to stroke me. I let out a quiet moan and she said “Do you like that?” I opened an eye and looked at her. “You know I do” Jem smiled and said “Enjoy it then” and carried on stroking my cock.

 

Then she shifted and moved to kneel to my right. She took hold of my right hand and put it between her legs and she leaned forward and began to suck me. I twiddled my fingers and brushed her pussy. She didn’t flinch. It was my chance to explore her as she was still closed tight but her slit had a wet line.

 

I cupped her mound in my hand like a tennis ball and felt its firm softness. Then using my middle finger I followed the wet line and felt her lips slowly part. I then ran my finger up and down to thoroughly lubricate her and was able to hold my hand flat and run my fingertips up and down her slot, my middle finger just slightly probing her hole. Her clit was hard and I rubbed it for a while holding the cover back and flicking the little finger which made her buck and squirm.

 

I began to introduce my fingers into her. First one into the tightness then, as she relaxed, another. I felt her strawberry build inside her and flicking it brought her to the edge.

 

She shifted again and moved so that she lay on top of me with her pussy pressed against my face. I propped her up and buried my face into the wet sweet tasting freshness. My tongue flicked her clit and probed her hole. I sucked on her lips and then holding them apart sucked her clit into my mouth. I sucked up and down on it in time with her cock sucking. She speeded up and so did I. she slowed down and so did I. then I began to finger her again and she soon sat upright and climaxed, soaking me with her juices which I did my best to lap up.

 

Without warning she slid down my body and sat on my stomach. She took hold of me and rubbed my tip against her slit and then she lifted herself up and hovered above it. For a few seconds I just wanted to thrust upwards into her but knew better and waited. She lowered herself until we touched and she adjusted me to line up exactly and then slowly let some meat in. she stopped and moved about as if getting used to it. Stage by stage she introduced me fully to her insides. Once sat firmly down on me she stopped and then leaning forward began to ride me. Her pace was as perfect as her blow jobs and I concentrated hard on things like changing the oil in the car and doing the laundry to try to last longer but all too soon I said “I’m going to cum” and as my first shot came she lifted off and sat back o my belly and rubbed my cock making me cum and cum. Then she wiped it into her stomach as I subsided. She tried to squeeze every drop out.

 

Again she just said “Nice?” and I smiled and she said “Time for a shower I’ll be late for school” and ran out of my room. Her slim taught body making me want to get hard again.

Kitten

Defabio on Teen Stories

Kitten

 

My wife and I had hired Kitten, the young girl who lives down the street, to baby-sit our kids on several occasions. She had always done a good job, and the kids really liked her. On top of that, she is a total hottie. Her long brown hair framed her cute face perfectly. Plus, her budding little breasts have filled out nicely over the past few months.

 

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yle="margin: 0in 0in 0pt">My wife was out of town visiting her mother, and I had to go to a last minute business dinner. I called Kitten who agreed to come over and watch the kids. I told her that I would probably not be back until after ten o'clock. Since school was nearly out for the summer, she had no homework and readily agreed to baby-sit.

 

The dinner was a real bore. My sales manager droned on and on about the "bottom line." Since the company was picking up the tab, I had a few too many cocktails. Luckily, the meeting broke up early, and I headed home.

 

Entering my house, I looked forward to spending some time chatting with Kitten and admiring her tight, petite body. The house was quiet. I checked the kids' rooms to find that they were safely asleep in their beds. However, there was no sign of Kitten.

 

As I made my way up the stairs to my bedroom, I heard faint moans and murmurs. Stepping as lightly as I could, I approached the partly open door. I peered in to see Kitten lying on my king size bed wearing nothing but the dress shirt I had worn to work yesterday. Her tiny body seemed even smaller in my shirt on the huge bed. Her slender legs were spread far apart, her eyes were closed, and her hands were working slowly and methodically on her pussy and clitoris.

 

My cock began to tingle and enlarge as I watched Kitten pleasure herself. Her breath rate increased with the speed of her finger movements. From the way her hips started to undulate, it was obvious she was approaching a climax.

 

"Oh, yes, Mr. Gray," she whispered. "Fuck me just like that." Her mouth opened wide and she emitted a heavy sigh. "Oh, Mr. Gray, make me come," she moaned.

 

My erection was straining the fabric of my pants. I stepped closer to get a full view of her incredible performance. Unfortunately, the floor squeaked as I moved. Before I could retreat from her view, her eyes flew open, and she glared at me with a look of embarrassed horror.

 

"Oh, Mr. Gray," she whimpered, pulling the shirt closed and clamping her legs together. "I'm so sorry! You're home early." She was still panting from her near-orgasmic experience.

 

Suddenly feeling like a Peeping Tom, I was at a loss for words. Realizing that my pants were bulging, I turned sideways hoping that she wouldn’t notice. However, I saw her ogling my crotch.

 

"Please don't tell my parents, Mr. Gray," she pleaded.

 

"I won't, Kitten,” I heard myself stutter. “Um, I'll go down stairs so that you can get dressed."

 

"Mr. Gray, I'm so sorry," she said, tears welling in her eyes.

 

She looked so beautiful and vulnerable. Her smooth skin was a light, glowing pink - most likely because of her waning arousal. I could see the tips of her hardened nipples poking at the thin material of my shirt.

 

"Kitten," I said softly, “you're wearing my shirt."

 

She lowered her eyes momentarily before glancing at me. In the few seconds it took for her to respond, I could see a definite change in her demeanor. "I, um, `cuz I like the way it smells," she said coyly, spreading her legs slightly.

 

My mind was spinning. My cock was swollen. My eyes could do nothing but gaze at the young, virginal beauty lying nearly naked before me.

 

"Mr. Gray, I've...," her voice trailed off and her eyelids fluttered. "I really like you. Sometimes, I dream about, like, being with you, you know?"

 

"I'm old enough to be your father, Kitten. You should be dreaming about boys your own age," I managed to blurt out, trying to act the sensible adult.

 

She tilted her head and looked at me from under her long eyelashes. "They're just boys. I want a man."

 

It felt like it was one hundred degrees in the room. My brain was foggy from alcohol, sexual tension, and the fear that I would ruin my life if I succumbed to her apparent invitation.

 

"Don't you like me, Mr. Gray?" she asked in a whisper. "The boys at school are so fumbly. I know you wouldn't be that way,” she asserted confidently. Suddenly her eyes got big and she blurted excitedly, “And I know you've had a vasectomy. Mrs. Gray told me once when I asked her whether you would have more children."

 

"Kitten, you should get dressed. I'll wait down stairs and then take you..."

 

"Didn't you like what you saw when you came home?" she interrupted, spreading her gorgeous legs apart. She opened the shirt to display her entire body to me. "I'm really wet, Mr. Gray, and I need to come."

 

I was amazed at her forthrightness. I would never have dreamed she would come on to me so blatantly.

 

"Please" Kitten continued "I promise I won't tell. I just really need to come," she bit her lip and looked at me from behind her hair, making herself seem even more vulnerable and young. She opened her lips about an inch and ran her moist tongue between them. I glanced between her legs to peer at her labia. They were swollen and open like the petals of a deep pink flower. They glistened with her natural lubrication; begging for my attention.

 

Out if the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of my trousers. A dark, wet spot had formed where my seminal fluid had soaked through the fabric.

 

My thoughts were racing. Child molesting, loss of job, prison, adultery, divorce, child support: the numerous repercussions of satisfying Kitten's desire kept me from thinking straight. I suddenly recalled that an attorney friend had once told me that the age of consent in our state is sixteen. Although I had known Kitten for a few years, I had no true idea of her age.

 

"How old are you?" I asked.  

 

Kitten spread her legs a bit more, giving me a complete view of her pussy. As a teasing contrast to this, she used her hands to pull down the shirt to cover a tiny bit of the view. "I turned sixteen last week," she said, biting her lower lip. The shirt she was wearing fell open a bit, exposing her young, firm breast and its bright, pink nipple to me. "Won't you help me, Mr. Gray?"

 

I sighed audibly at hearing her admit her age. At least the possibility of criminal prosecution was seemingly eliminated. Blood surged through the vessels in my penis when she pled for my assistance.

 

She was so tiny, so delicate - surely no more than five feet tall and weighing less than one hundred pounds. Her lithe arms seemed to have been perfectly sculpted to meet her angular shoulders. Her lovely neck begged for my lips and tongue.

 

I took a step toward her. My will power was giving in to my lust for this beautiful, young girl. For the first time I caught the sweet scent of her body. I inhaled deeply to savor her essence and could also detect the unmistakable musky smell of her feminine lubrication. No man could create an aphrodisiac as compelling as the steamy aroma of a wet, virgin, cunt awaiting its first use. 

 

But, could I trust her? Would she expect me to be her "boyfriend?" And if she did, would any expression of rejection cause her to reveal what we did to her parents, or worse, to my wife? I knew Kitten was level headed, but the doubt stopped me in my tracks. Was she mature enough to realize that my family life and her future are more important than our immediate carnal desires?

 

"Kitten," I said somewhat forcefully, "if I touch you, you need to know that it is through sexual impulse, not a romantic desire. If you are looking for a suitor, this must stop now. It's surely obvious to you that I want you right now as much as you want me. But, other than that primal need, we could not have a meaningful relationship."  

 

Kitten nodded; eyes large. "Oh yes, I understand, Mr. Gray. I'd never tell anyone. And I know you can't be with my `cuz you have your family and stuff...but...," she let the oversized shirt fall down over her other shoulder, now exposing both her breasts, "you can still help me out...like, just this once can't you?"

 

Her plea was music to my ears. I moved to the bed and sat beside her. She tossed the shirt off her arms and flung them around my neck. Our mouths met in a crushing, passionate kiss. From the way she attempted to shove her tongue down my throat, it was obvious that she had had practice in “making out.” I wondered what other experiences she might have had in her few years on the earth.

 

I withdrew my mouth from hers and trailed my lips over her chin to her neck. Licking my lips, I kissed her throat. I could feel the sweet vibration of her moans as she became more aroused. I glanced at her right breast. Roughly the size of an orange, it was firm and pert. The nipple was taut and distended. I savored that view as I licked her lovely neck, then trailed my tongue across her chest and wrapped my wet lips around her lovely teat. It was rock hard; perfect for sucking and nibbling.

 

As if by instinct, my right hand slid up her inner thigh. When my fingers reached her engorged bud, she emitted a quick gasp.

 

“All you alright, Kitten?” I inquired while I sucked eagerly on her nipple.

 

“Oh, yes,” she panted. “I just never dreamed it would feel that good.” Kitten began to rock her hips in unison with the movements of my fingers. Lowering my hand, I traced my middle finger up and down the open slit that was the entry to the joys of her wonderful body.

 

“Hasn’t anyone ever touched you there before?”

 

“Sorta,” she moaned, suddenly becoming more demure. “But only when I had jeans on.”

 

I felt a burst of machismo. She was indeed a virgin – in the purest sense of the concept. My heart raced at the anticipation of deflowering this little vixen with my hands, mouth, and cock.    

 

I was mesmerized by the feeling of her diminutive body pressed against me. My cock, unfortunately still encased in my pants, rested against the silky, smooth skin of her right thigh. I alternated my mouth back and forth between her sweet nipples. As her moans and soft whimpers grew louder, I slowly slid my finger into her. The sensations of her warmth and tightness were exhilarating. I couldn't wait to taste the essence of her beckoning teen pussy.

 

"Kitten," I whispered with my lips still touching her left nipple, "you’ve never felt a mouth between your legs, have you?"        

 

Kitten had thrown her head back, savoring every movement of my fingers; every wet trace my kissing and sucking left on her breasts and nipples. She forced herself to lift her head and open her eyes. "No." she admitted softly, biting her lower lip, "But I'd like to."

 

I arose to my knees, stripped the tie from around my neck, and shed my shirt as quickly as I could. I peered at her naked body spread on the bed as I released my belt and tugged at the snap and zipper of my pants. In one rush of movement I removed my trousers and boxers; allowing my erection to be proudly exposed to my impending conquest. Kitten stared at my cock for several seconds. Her mouth fell open and her eyes glared in disbelief.

 

“Oh, my God,” she murmured slowly.

 

“You alright?” I asked for the second time.

 

Her gaze left my cock and we made eye contact. “It’s so,” she paused. “It’s…I didn’t think it would be “that” big.”

 

“You haven’t seen a man’s cock before?”

 

“Well, I’ve seen my brother’s. But, it wasn’t, like, big and stiff like yours.”

 

“Have you ever touched one?”

 

She looked away from me momentarily, then focused on my organ again. “I, ah, like rubbed a couple boys’ cocks. But, they had their pants on. I think they liked what I did though.”

 

“How so,” I asked, tossing my remaining clothes to the side.

 

“Cuz they squirmed around and their jeans got wet spots on `em.” She had a mischievous gleam in her eye.

 

“Oh, then I’m sure they liked what you did. You made them come,” I commented, hopeful that I would be feeling her touch in a matter of seconds. “Want to touch mine?”

 

She raised her torso onto her elbows and took a closer look at my package. “Duh?” she commented humorously. “I’ve wanted to see and touch your cock since the first time you took me home after baby-sitting. I kinda dreamed about what it would look and feel like, but I never…”

 

As her statement trailed off, she swung her legs gracefully under her until she was kneeling on the bed in front of me. She reached toward it with her right hand and traced her slim fingers up and down the length of my shaft. As she apparently felt more confident in her movements, she wrapped her tiny, adolescent hand around its girth.

 

“Wow,” she said with awe in her voice, “I can barely close my hand around it.”

 

She slid her hand up and down, softly at first, then began to apply more pressure. It was obvious she had virtually no experience because she was soon gripping me too tightly.

 

“Easy!” I scolded. “Remember, there are no clothes between us.”

 

As she eased her grip, my pleasure increased. She leaned closer to me and used both hands, one over the other. I reveled in the velvety softness of her caress and the comparative size of her body and mine. She leaned her body closer and closer to me, seemingly drawn to my cock. I reached down and ran my hands through the silky strands of her long hair.

 

“You want me to suck it?” She whispered, shifting her gaping eyes toward mine.

 

I nearly came just hearing her question. “I’d love that, Kitten.”

 

She licked her lips. “You’ll, like, hafta tell me if I don’t do it right, Okay?”

 

“Oh, I’m not too worried about that. I think you’ll catch on right away.”

 

I coaxed her head toward me with my hands. She dutifully opened her lovely mouth and lowered it over the head of my cock. The warm sensation was tremendous. As soon had she taken the tip in her mouth, she lifted off me and cleared her throat. Licking her lips again, she tried to plunge further down on me.

 

“That’s sweet, Kitten,” I said softly. “Hold it in your mouth and get used to the feeling.” I was in heaven. “Now, move your tongue around on it.”

 

She started swirling her tongue in circles against the underside of the head of my cock. It was barely in her mouth, but the contorted appearance on her face indicated that her jaws were opened to the limit. After a few seconds, she was miraculously able to lower her succulent lips up and down over the upper half of my shaft.

 

I could feel a tingle behind my scrotum and realized that if I allowed her to continue, I would soon be spurting long before I wanted to. With my hands, I signaled her to disengage. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs again.

 

“Was that okay?” she asked hopefully.

 

“For your first time, that was more than okay,” I responded as I nestled over her between her legs. “Maybe some other time I can let you practice some more,” I suggested. I could feel the heat from her pussy wafting up to my belly.

 

She kissed me again, sliding her hot tongue into my mouth. “It was cool. I could feel your veins and stuff kinda throbbing in my mouth.”

 

“You definitely made me throb, sweetie. Now, you still want to feel my mouth between your legs?”

 

“Oh, yes, Mr. Gray, I still do.”

 

Lowering myself down her little body I took position between her thighs. I thought of teasing her with kisses and nibbles, but decided that time was of the essence. Should one of the kids awaken and walk in on us, it would indeed be difficult to explain what Daddy was doing to the baby-sitter. I got up quickly, went to the door, closed and locked it, and dived back between those sleek, virgin legs.

 

I held her thighs in my hands and lifted them until they were perpendicular to her body. Lowering my face, I started just between her anus and vulva and licked up her sweet slit until I reached the soft wisp of pubic hair above it.

 

“Oh, God,” Kitten squealed.

 

I covered her pussy with my mouth, allowing my upper lip to connect with her clitoris while my tongue probed the entrance to her vagina. It was the sweetest tasting pussy I could remember. Her body tensed and began to tremble. Her breathing became short and raspy.

 

“Oh, God, oh God,” Kitten kept repeating softly, as if it were her cunnilingus-receiving mantra. 

 

From the short probings of my tongue, I could sense how tight and undisturbed her vagina was. Her clitoris, which felt tiny when I first touched it, seemed to have grown twice as large. When she fell silent suddenly, I sensed that she was nearing the edge. I concentrated on her swollen bud, sucking it gently between my lips.

 

For a moment, it appeared she had stopped breathing altogether. Then, she exhaled with a deep, low moan. I had hit pay dirt. She ground her pussy against my mouth as an orgasm swept through her petite body. I glanced up to see her throwing her head back and forth on the pillow; savoring her first non-self-induced climax. The expression on her face was one of celestial pleasure. Knowing I had given her such pleasure, my cock pulsed with growing eagerness to experience the feeling of entering her divine depths.

 

“God!” she cried, louder than I had wanted. I hoped she had not stirred the children. “Oh, God, yes,” she commented again more softly.

 

Wiping my mouth of her juices and my saliva, I slowly slithered up her body until our mouths met again. Her kiss was a combination of passion and gratitude. She sucked my tongue and lavished me with her appreciative lips.

 

“Mr. Gray,” she said after drawing away, “I can’t…I mean, like…that was sooo cool.”

 

“Yes, it was,” I agreed.

 

Suddenly she began to giggle. “Wow!”

 

“Shhh,” I cautioned her, “we don’t want to awaken the little ones.”

 

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she said again with a giggle in her voice. “It’s just, like, that was the best.”

 

“You flatter me,” I replied. I could feel the wetness of her opening against my stomach as I lay upon her, my weight supported on my elbows. I was dying to get inside her. “You want to feel something that might be even better than “the best?”

 

“You mean…?”

 

“What you were fantasizing about when I walked in on you,” I stated flatly.

 

She looked at me with a worried, blank stare. “You mean, you fucking me?”

 

“Only if you’re sure you want that,” I said, not knowing what I would do with my raging hard on if she declined.

 

It didn’t take long for her to respond. “Yes,” she said and kissed me tenderly. “I want you to fuck me.”

 

I moved deeper between her legs and pressed he head of my cock against the hot wetness of her open pussy lips. With a slight movement of my hips, the head slipped into her tight orifice. Suddenly, a serious thought flashed in my hedonism-soaked mind. Since she is a virgin, there might be the risk of blood.

 

“Just a second,” I said, jumping off the bed.

 

“But,” she protested.

 

As I made my way to my dresser, I calmed her. “Just a little precaution.” I scrounged in a drawer until I found an old pair of sweat pants that my wife had wanted me to discard for months. Returning to the bed, I lifted her light frame and slipped the fabric under her tight little ass.

 

“There,” I said, “now we’re ready to resume.”

 

Once again I placed myself between her gorgeous legs and pressed the head of my cock against her. She was so tight it seemed that it may be impossible to steal her modesty. Lunging forward, I felt the head slide into her deliciously wet and tight sheath.

 

“Oh,” she yelped. “It hurts.”

 

“Let’s take this as slowly as we can,” I reassured her. Holding the inch or so of my cock in her, I caressed her breasts and nibbled on her left nipple. “You let me know when it feels comfortable.”

 

“It’s so big,” she whispered. “I…I don’t know…”

 

I moved out a bit and pressed further into her. Her internal heat was unreal. “How’s that?”

 

“Better”, she whimpered.

 

I lunged forward until nearly half of my organ was buried inside her. At that point, I felt a slight obstruction. Relaxing until her taut vagina nearly pushed me out, I shoved my cock further until the obstruction gave way.

 

“Oh, God,” she reacted violently. “No, no, no,” she pleaded, “it hurts. It’s too big.”

 

Her whole body was tense with apprehension and fear. “Just give it a little time. Relax. Let your body adjust to the sensation.”

 

She was nearly panting. Her breasts heaved with every breath. Small beads of sweat had formed on her forehead. I was afraid that she had made the decision that she could not go through with satisfying her fantasy and my fantastic reality.

 

I stayed completely still, except for the involuntary twitching of my semi-enclosed cock. I continued to stroke her breasts and started nibbling on her neck. The urge to slide all the way inside her body was nearly overpowering.

 

“Here,” I said, “I’ll take it out a little.” I backed out an inch or so. “Now I’ll go back in where I was before. How’s that?”

 

“It still hurts,” she whined.

 

“I’ll do it again. There, out, and back in again. Look down at my cock, Kitten,” I suggested. She complied by arising to her elbows and peering between her legs. “See, I’m fucking you.”

 

“Yes,” she hissed. An expression of marvel began to overtake her pretty face. “Yes, you’re fucking me. God, I can’t believe your big cock is inside me.”

 

I kept moving slowly. With every stroke I entered her a little more. “Has it stopped hurting?”

 

“Yes, it feels much better,” she whispered, still ogling my cock as it glided deeper and deeper with each stroke. “Yes, Mr. Gray, you’re fucking me.”

 

She was so tight I could feel every fold and small ridge of her internal duct. I wasn’t sure if I could remain in control of my urge to come much longer. “Does it feel good, Kitten?”

 

She shifted her gaze to my eyes and reclined on the bed. “Yes,” she panted. “God, yes. It feels good.”

 

Her body relaxed and she spread her legs even farther apart to allow me unfettered admission to her. I began to rotate my hips in small circles, continuing my incursion into her young, virgin pussy. Although I consciously tried not to, I involuntarily quickened my pace until I was pumping in and out of her. Finally, I was all the way in; feeling our pubic mounds meet at the end of each stroke.

 

“Oh, God,” she cried, wrapping her arms around my neck. “Oh, God, you’re fucking me!”

 

“Shhh,” I cautioned again. “Remember the kids.”

 

“”Yes,” she cooed softly. “Oh, oh, oh…”

 

I looked down at her and drank in the delight of the changing expressions on her face. The muscles in her brows were contorted and her mouth was opening wide. It appeared that she was at once interpreting sensations that were unique to her and at the same time trying to cope with a rising sensation of arousal. She wore a mask of pain and pleasure.

 

I continued a steady rhythm sliding in and out of her ever-expanding vagina. I was careful not to lose control and pummel her as hard as I truly wanted. I could feel myself reaching the breaking point and hoped I wouldn’t disappoint her by finishing before she had peaked.

 

“Oh, God, oh, God,” she began to chant again. “Make me come, Mr. Gray,” she pleaded. “Oh, make me come!”

 

Just as I felt the semen begin to pump through my prostate, she let loose. Her narrow hips began rocking up and down and swaying in circles, adding to the immense pleasure of my orgasm.

 

“I’m coming,” she hissed through her teeth, then emitted another low moan of deep satisfaction.

 

We writhed together in the ecstasy of sensual release for a few more seconds before I collapsed onto her sweat covered body. She took my face in her hands and covered it with kisses of gratefulness, which I returned enthusiastically.

 

“Kitten,” I said, drawing a few inches from her face, “that was marvelous.”

 

She opened and closed her eyes slowly. “Oh, yeah,” she cooed. “You were right, that was even better than your mouth.” She giggled, then continued, “I can’t believe it. God…”

 

I glanced at the clock on the bedside table. It was nearly eleven o’clock. Her parents may be getting concerned and call to see why she was so late. True reality snuck back into my head, and I again felt the pangs of horror at what I had just done.

 

“Kitten, this needs to be our secret. We can’t tell anyone about this,” I said somewhat more sternly than I had intended.

 

“I know. I won’t say anything about it.”

 

“Good,” I congratulated her. “We’d better get cleaned up so I can take you home.”

 

“I know. But, I don’t really want to go. It feels so good with you inside me.”

 

I couldn’t agree with her more. But, I had come back to reality. When I pulled out of her luscious pussy, I noticed a slight trickle of pink fluid had seeped from her and onto the sweat pants. I knew I would need to throw them away once she left.

 

She went to the bathroom to clean up while I straightened the bed and got into my clothes. I suggested she use one of my wife’s panty liners to catch any additional liquid that might leak out of her on the way home. I checked to see if the kids were alright, then we exited the house for the short drive.

 

When we arrived at her parents’ house, she made sure nobody was looking out the windows. She gave me another long kiss and hug while my car sat in the driveway.

 

“Thank you, Mr. Gray,” she whispered. “You know I’ll never forget tonight.”

 

“I won’t either, you can bet on that,” I replied. “Oh, I almost forgot,” I said reaching for my wallet, “your payment for baby-sitting.” I withdrew a twenty dollar bill and handed it to her.

 

“Wow, that seems like a bonus,” she giggled. “Call me if you need me to watch the kids again, okay?”

 

A thought flashed through my mind. “Well, my wife will be gone until the day after tomorrow. I might need you again tomorrow night.”

 

“What Time?” she asked with a twinkle in her eye.

   

 

      

 

   

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

How I became a Cross Dresser Prostitute

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How I became a cross dresser prostitute

 

When I was younger, I was a typical dude, jacking off watching filth on the Internet, trying to bed down every girl I could find and so on.

Then suddenly I'm all grown up, a young adult, working nine to five, have a mortgage and the obligatory once a month lunch with the in-laws. My wife is a great catch; 24, blond, smart, caring, beautiful and great in bed. So far she hasn't turned down any of my suggestions under the blanket (or outside, on the roof top, airplane's bathroom, you name it).

But still, or maybe because of this, I needed something else, something to make me feel naughty and dirty. So, I began to dress up in her underwear. Ok, I admit it, make up too. I did a few cam2cam's on messenger, but still I didn't feel that naughtiness I was looking for.

Apart from sex, the other great interests I have are fast cars. In my garage, together with my daily driver 5-series BMW, is my race tuned, street legal, first model M3. My pride and joy. Unbelievably fast, but being almost a race car, it is vulnerable. That's why I don't use it daily on daily basis.

My wife had another overseas assignment of couple of days, and I had to stay home. I took her to the airport and drove back home. I opened the computer and began to look for porn. I wanked off for a while, but I grew increasingly horny. I went to her dresser, put on her white stalkings, bra and a real see-through g-string.

I opened her makeup kit and applied a bit of eye liner and lipstick. Then I got from my hunting rifle safe my most guarded secret: a long blond wig. Now my cock got really hard. I was all four knees in our living room, toughing my arse, but still I wanted more. Hmm...

An idea came to my mind, no, too sick, I.couldn't. Bullshit, of course I can.

I put on my sneakers and opened the apartment door. Quick look around, no one there. Good, I ran as quickly as I could to the staircase, couldn't risk getting caught in the elevator and went to the garage.

One one there, good. Ran to the M3, the 5 series was parked outside. Just when I was looking for the key a car came into the garage. My heart nearly stopped. Here I am, Mr. Jones of 7B, dressed up as a hooker with a hard on, how do you do? I crouched as the car passed by. Huh... that was close. Now I noticed that my cock seemed to like all this, it was so hard it ached.

I quickly entered the M3, and started it up. Normally I let it warm up for a few minutes before driving it, to treat the race engine better, not now, I just took off. The rough idle and the booming sound always attracts attention and people come to chat. Normally I'd be flattered, but as you can imagine, now wasn't the best time.

Got out of the garage and headed towards the freeway. I was cruising below the speed limit towards the local industrial park where there was always a good number of hookers at night. I was wanking off while driving there, making girly sounds. It turned me on big time. I really had to watch for not to cum yet.

Got to the industrial park and headed to where the transexuals normally hang around. I had never been with one, but they had recently started to turn me on more than anything. I had a slight tint on the windows so I was able to admire their bodies and the huge cocks while remaining hidden. I had my legs spread open and my throbbing cock in my hand. I kept on driving and wanking. I nearly hit a van, it's not easy to get your foot back to the race clutch when jacking off in stalkings.

I went around the block and reached a street with no hookers on it and decided to give the car a bit of stick.

An amazing race car sound echoed between the buildings and then suddenly... the engine shut off. Clutch in and let the car roll, looking where to park it. Saw a parking place of some company and steered the car there.

Anger filled my mind, I knew exactly what had happened, the ECU had shut down, I told the mechanic to make sure to order the motorsport version, which of course he hadn't and we had to put a standard ECU in, that idiot! It had to be reset with a tool, which I didn't have on me. Great!

Took a deep breath, trying to calm down. Ok, have to come back for the car tomorrow and reset it.

Then it hit me like a sledgehammer. I'm sitting here in full slut wear, no cellular, no wallet, no money. Oh shit! Please no, shit!

I began to tremble, what the fuck am I going to do now?

I looked around. Suddenly my fellow Johns turned into predators and I into their fucking prey. What if I get raped or something? Now I really got scared.

Maybe I have my race suit in the trunk! Looked around, no one there. Jumped out, opened the trunk, hoping to see the suit. Empty. Shit! I closed the trunk.

I heard a car stopping. Too scared to turn around. Definitely the new M5, I could recognise that V10 anywhere.

A guy speaks:"Hi baby, you're not trying to steal my buddy's car are you?"

I didn't answer, who the hell was this? Do I know him? My cock got hard again.

Guy continued:"That's a famous M3 in our forum, can't steal that one, everybody knows it."

Good point, never had though about it like that.

"Come here baby, I'll give you something better. 50 bucks, come on"

I did my best to imitate a girl and gave my first reply as a girl:"Fuck off!"

"You fucking whore!" and the car took off.

I was scared shitless. Only then I began to think that I have been called a lot of things, but never a whore before. Crap!

I really began to feel restless. Definitely standing next to my M3 wouldn't help, so I decided to walk away from it. I could feel my g-string rubbing against my asshole, which got me even harder. My balls were all over the place and my cock pointing out of the panty. Really girlie sight...

As I was walking another car slowed down. I turned my head just enough to see. It was a Taurus. The window rolled down. A man of maybe 45 years of age smiled at me. He seemed cool.

He spoke to me:"Hi beautiful. How's it hanging?"

Never better said... and that got me hard again.

"I have been better.” I replied truthfully.

"Wanna come closer? I want to see you better."

I began to feel aroused more and more. I think it was how he wasn't rude; he treated me like a lady. I walked to his car. He leaned towards the window.

"My name's Jake", he said, "what's yours?"

My name? I had never thought about that. Can't say Robert really. "Robin", I replied.

"Can I touch your boobs Robin", he asked.

Now my cock was so hard that I was worried about damaging his door. I surprised myself by answering."Sure honey. Is that all you want to touch?" Can't believe I just said that.

"How much for half an hour Robin?"

How do I know? Shit! I tried to remember how much I paid the last time. "100", I replied.

"Sounds like a lot to me"

"80", I said immediately. I can't believe I'm negotiating a price for my ass. This slut talk got my cock dripping already.

"Done. Jump in baby."

My heart began to pound, hard. I opened the door and sat on the front seat.

"Where do you park normally honey?” he asked.

How do I know? I haven't ever been the payee. "Anywhere free", I replied.

He drove the car to a spot between two warehouses.

Now my heart was close to exploding, as was my cock also. He turned off the engine.

He began to touch my bra and my legs. My hand went to touch his crotch. I could feel his hard cock. I opened his zipper.

His cock jumped out like a Jack-in-a-box. A girlie sound came out of my throat before I dove for his cock. I wanted it deep in my mouth. He moaned as I deep throated his cock.

Suddenly I felt how he wetted his middle finger on my saliva, spread open my ass cheeks and put his finger in my ass. I nearly cummed.

He kept on fingering my ass while I enjoyed his cock. I couldn't stop sucking it.

After a few minutes he stopped and said:"Do you mind if we use my condoms?"

Condoms? I knew I forgot something. "Sure I answered."

He gently guided me to the rear seat, where I went on four knees, spreading my ass as wide a possible. What am I doing? That though was shortlived as his cock started to push against my virgin ass. The pain mixed with pleasure. I had never felt so dirty in my life.

Suddenly my ass gave in and his cock entered my ass so deep that I cried out. He stopped, letting my ass to get used to the intruder. I began to move my hips, to get his cock moving in my ass. Drops of pre cum fell off my cock. He wiped them off and rubbed it into my face.

Now he started to fuck me. Oh god how good it felt. His cock felt hundred times bigger than it was. I was weeping in pain and pleasure. He squeezed my tits and wanked my cock, while pounding my virgin ass. I tried to spread my ass as open as possible, I wanted him deeper in my arse. I felt so humiliated having a cock inside me, but still at the same time so horny. My head was against the leather interior of his back seat, without even noticing, I was licking the leather and my saliva was all over the seat.

My first client, can't believe this was happening to me, was pounding my ass. He leaned forward and licked my tongue with his. I cock was throbbing so hard now.

"I'm going to cum soon" said my client.

"Wanna cum on my face? 20 bucks more."

"Yeah! Done!"

I pushed him out of my ass, which suddenly felt as empty as some organ had been removed and turned around. I pulled off the condom and pointed his milk gun to my face and began to stroke him with one hand while fingering his butt with the other. Soon he shot a very generous amount of cum on my face and chest. I began to rub it all over my body. I felt like a bitch. Well, technically I suppose I was one.

My client finally caught his breath and began to get dressed. Suddenly I noticed that I was covered in cum.

"Got any Kleenex?" I asked him and he handed over a box. "Keep it." he said. I had a feeling I might need them all, I was so wet.

My first client pulled his wallet out and handed the 80 bucks we had agreed, which I took. Then he handed another 50 saying:"that's for the bukkake and the experience. You were fantastic. You were so tight I thought it was our first time."

"Thanks for the compliment." I replied. How little did he know...

"Can I kiss you good night?” he asked.

I looked at him, pulled his head closer and gave him a long passionate tongue kiss. My cock got hard again.

"Where do you want me to drop you baby?" he asked.

That was a good question. I definitely should say home, or even better, somewhere near home. I could sneak home undetected. I surprised myself saying:"Here's fine love."

I got dressed and checked my make up. Still ok. I could smell his cum on my face, which got my cock hard again.

I stepped out of the car. I saw the other hookers walking up and down the streets and flashing their goods to the passing cars.

A car stopped in front of me, a Golf. A blond girl opened the window and looked at me, interested.

"You're a CD, right." she asked.

"Not interested." I replied. What did I just say? That girl was gorgeous! But my Willy was soft as a cotton candy. What was happening to me? She took off. This was getting really weird.

I heard it coming from far away, a Harley Vrod. As it came closer I saw it was more specifically the Night Rod. The name reminded me of myself. Damn.

The guy riding the bike was about my age, probably around 25-28, seemed to have a nice body. He was wearing shorts and a hockey shirt, no helmet.

"What's up girl?" he said. Well, I knew something that was up...

"I'm good. What can I do to please you?"

"Me nothing, but my buddy's getting married in a week, and we're throwing this thing for him. We got him a stripper but we wanted to shock him a bit also, you know, a joke."

"Ok.", I replied, not really sure how to deal with this.

"So, could you come and do a striptease and the girl, I mean a real one, would take it from there."

"When? Where?" I asked.

"Now. The place is about 20 minutes from here. I'll pay you 200."

"300. A flat fee. Sex or not." I hoped there would be so, my cock and ass wanted more.

"Done. No sex for you babe, the guy's straight as a judge. Got your clothes?"

"Sorry, this is all I have."

He looked at my slutwear and thought for a while. Then he removed his hockey shirt and handed it to me.

"Here, put this on. We're going to a condo, got to look a bit more presentable."

"Sure." I replied.

Now I got to see this guy's body. He had a lovely six pack for abs and a smooth tanned skin. My cock got hard again. I began to breath faster. I put my hand on his cock while touching his short hair with the other hand and asked:

"Wanna test drive me first?"

He gently pushed my hand off his cock and replied with a smile:"Barking at a wrong tree honey. Sorry."

I wanted this guy so bad!

I jumped on his bike. He started the bike and we took off and headed to the freeway. It was a strange feeling to be a passenger on a bike, I have my own bike and I was always the one riding it. Also, not having anything except a g-string to stop the wind hitting my genitals was weird, but arousing also. Especially with the wind lifting the hockey shirt up and the whole world seeing my g-stringed ass. Luckily I always kept my legs and ass shaven, probably a habbit from my swimming days.

I kept on looking at this gorgeous guy sitting in front of me and his bare skin. I wanted to put my hands in his shorts and feel his cock. I restrained myself. But my cock was up.

Soon we turned off the freeway, went through a neighbourhood and got to a high rise condo building. We entered the underground parking. We finally parked the bike next to a Porsche 911 cabrio. So the kids have money, I thought.

He took my hand and took me to the elevator where used a key to take the elevator to the penthouse. Interesting.

"Ok, so when we get to the top, stay in the entrance. I'll blindfold the guy and then you come out and do a little friction dance and strip. When he freaks out, we'll bring the girl out and I'll call you a cab home. Ok?"

"Ok."

The elevator reached the penthouse and the door opened and rock music and smell of illegal substances filled the air. Party time. It sounded like there was at least 10 people in the party. I got aroused again; the idea of stripping in front of 10 young guys turned me on big time.

A big sheer was heard from the living room, as well as some cat calls. I began to touch myself and finger my butt, I was so horny.

Soon another guy appeared. He looked at me like if he had seen the most amazing thing.

"Oh shit! Look at you man! I mean, baby." he exclaimed.

"I'm Mark by the way."

"Robin." I shook his hand.

"Shit, this is sick man! Love this! He's gonna be so shocked. Can I see it?" He seemed all excited about what was going to happed.

I pulled my hard cock out of the G-string and stroked it.

He laughed excitedly and exclaimed:"Unreal! Fucking brilliant!"

"Come baby, do your thing!" he said when he took my hand and guided me to the living room.

The room went crazy. Everybody shouting and jumping. The guy who had picked me up brought the girl in at the same time. Everybody's eyes were on me and on the prank.

Then I saw the target. I stopped on my track. On the sofa there was the most amazing black guy I have ever seen in my life. His body was undescribable. He wore only shorts, showing his muscles.  He had a bold head, a gold chain around his neck and ear rings. My cock was going to explode.

People were sheering like crazy.

I saw a bottle of Vodka on the table, opened it and drank a good load, I'd need it. People loved it. Next I took off the hockey shirt and kicked off the sneakers.

I was left only with the bra, G-string and the stalkings.

I took the bottle and went on four knees on the floor. I approached the guy and kissed his stomach. He surprised at the contact. God how tight his abs were. His cock seemed to react also, it was huge. Mine was about to explode.

I kept on licking his skin and when I got to his right nipple, I gave it a bite. He moaned. People were going off the scale. A bright light of a video camera blinded me, great, I was being filmed. Just great. Actually I didn't care, I was in the seventh heaven kissing and licking this guy. What I really wanted was that huge cock hidden in his pants.

I moved the bottle under his nose so that he could smell the Vodka.

"Vodka, yeah baby, give me some!" he said.

Now I noticed that the party had also tied his hands behind his back. Good.

I poured Vodka in my mouth and then slowly dripped it into his open mouth. I repeated it once more and when all the liquid was in his mouth, I kissed him. The party was yelling so loud that I was worried for my ears.

"Fucking yeah!" shouted the hero.

Suddenly the party began to shout:"Panty off! Panty off!"

I turned to face them and slowly removed the G-string, showing my rock hard cock. Everybody screamed, yelled and pointed at my cock.

I began to rub my ass against his naked skin. He seemed to like that. I looked down ans saw his huge cock bulging in his shorts. God how I wanted that thing in my mouth.

I stepped up on the sofa and pushed my ass against his face. He began to kiss and lick it. I pulled my balls and cock forward so he wouldn't notice them. Few times his tongue touched my asshole, sending jolts through my body. I was dripping pre cum.

And that's when somebody pulled off his blindfold.

"What the fuck!" he shouted when he saw my cock 4 inches from his face.

"Get this faggot off me!"

The party was laughing their butt off and the video camera got a good close up of a very shocked man.

"I'll fucking beat you up!", he shouted at me.

Now the girl stripper went to do her bit. drawing most of the attention.

The guy who had brought me there came to me still laughing:"Off the scale! That was awesome! Did you see his face?"

I was more worried about the party boy, he probably really wanted to beat the crap out of me.

"Just give me the money and I'll be gone."

"What? Oh yeah, hold on." He opened his wallet and gave me the money. He also handed me the hockey shirt and said:"You keep it."

"Thanks.", I said, and opened the elevator.

I got in and selected to ground floor. I realized that nobody had called me a cab. I'd find one on my own, didn't want to go back there to be beaten up.

The doors opened and I walked through the lobby and through the front door.

I just got outside when I heard somebody shouting from the rooftop, 30 floors up.

"Yo blondie, hold on!"

It was the party boy, shit. Oh, well. I was going to get whacked, probably deserved it. Since I forgot my sneakers upstairs in the panic, I couldn't outrun him anyway. Take it like a man I thought.

The guy run out of the building and came to me.

"Yo!"

I took a defensive step back.

"It's ok baby, I'm not gonna hurt you. You just shocked the shit out of me. I'm Chris.", he said giving me his hand.

"Robin." I shook his hand.

"Hey listen Robin, come up with us, ok? Stay and let's have some pizza, few beers and forget about this ok? No hard feelings."

Well, I still wanted to feel some hard of his but that was not going to happen.

"Yeah ok." I replied.

"Right on!"

Together we went back to the elevator. Just then I noticed that we were both a bit drunk.

While standing the in the elevator, I looked at my naked feet and we I looked up I saw Chris looking at my reflection in the mirrored elevator. Was he checking me out?

"Crazy party, huh?" he said.

I was left with a doubt. Probably he was just staring at me, not believing what just happened to him.

We got back to the penthouse and went back to the party. The stripper seemed to want some extra cash, she was blowing two guys on the couch. Somebody was smoking God knows what in a semi stoned state under the table. Everybody seemed to be very drunk.

"What do you want to drink Robin?", Chris asked.

"Tequila, lots of it."

Chris looked to the living room and then said:"None there, come, there's some in the kitchen."

I followed him to the kitchen. Just when I was about to enter the kitchen a guy came out, very drunk, with a beer can on his hand.

"Heeeey! It's the cock queen!"

"Yeah what ever." I replied.

"Hey listen, you have the best looking ass in the world. Don't tell anyone I said that, ok." After saying that, he walked out and joined the party.

"Actually you have a great ass." said Chris, smiling.

"Thanks."

He poured me Tequila. And some for himself too.

We downed the drinks.

"Come on, do a real striptease!" he said and took me back to the living room.

Party was wild there, somebody was boning the stripper already and somebody had passed out behind the couch.

Chris lifted me on the dining table like if I was alittle girl, he was strong.

I was so drunk and horny that I stripper off my clothes and left only the stalkings on.

The stripper had finished with the guy and joined me on the table. Together we danced and rubbed each other.

I don't know how long we had danced there, but I had to rest, the room seemed to spin.

I saw Chris sitting on the couch and crashed next to him. Without even thinking, I turned to cuddle him. To my surprise he pulled me closer.

"Do you always have that hard on?" he asked me.

Only then I noticed that my cock was hard again.

"Only when I want some cock." I replied.

He looked into my eyes and then turned his head away when somebody else jumped on the table and began to breakdance on it.

Suddenly I felt someone touch my naked ass. Playing with my asshole with his finger. It was the gorgeous guy who had picked me up from the street. I moved my leg, opening my asshole more for him. He pushed his finger deep in my ass. I moaned, it felt so good. I put my hand on his cock, it was hard. I slipped my hand inside his shorts and felt his cock. It was wet and throbbing. He pulled his finger out of my ass and put it into my mouth. The taste of my own ass turned me on even more.

Just when I was about to turn to face him, Chris barked at him:"Fuck off! She's mine!".

I couldn't believe what I just had heard. The other guy seemed to react to this sudden outburst and quickly stood up and went to harress the stripper.

I turned to look at Chris. He was drunk, but still he was definitely looking into my eyes.

I slowly gave him couple of soft kisses on his lips. He didn't pull away.

I kissed his ear and whispered:"Chris, fuck me."

 

He stood up. I was sure he was going to throw me out.

Instead, he took my hand and walked me to the bedroom. I saw my reflection on the mirror. I was naked except the stalkings. Chris looked so good that I almost cummed there and then.

We reached the bed. Without wasting time, I dropped on my knees and pulled his shorts down.

I wasn't prepared for the monstrosity that jumped up. His cock was absolutely massive. As I was on knees, it seemed like the Statue of Liberty to me.

I crabbed it with both hands and shoved it into my mouth. It barely fit. I began to suck it, while touching his unbelievably fit body and finger his asshole.

He moaned and pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. My mouth was dripping saliva on my chest. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and began to lick the shaft. I couldn't believe the size of that thing!

Now I stood up, crabbed his head and kissed him passionately. I felt our cocks touch.

He slapped my ass. It felt so good.

"Again!" I begged. Another slap.

I pushed him on the bed and pushed his knees to his chest. I went flat on the bed and began to french kiss his asshole. It was so warm and sweaty.

"You like that?" I asked Chris. He didn't reply, just kept on moaning. I tried to open his hole wider but i was too tight, so I pushed a finger in instead. Now Chris really moaned.

I moved so I could keep on fingering him while sucking his cock.

Chris had his eyes closed, moaning and rocking his body.

He opened his eyes and sat up.

"Want to be fucked Robin?"

I got scared, how the hell can that thing fit my ass.

Without waiting for my answer, he flipped me around on my knees and moved behind me.

He spat on my asshole and soon I felt his massive cock touching my hole. He began to push his cock in. My ass resisted, the thing was monsterous. He pushed harder, it began to hurt. Suddenly I felt how his huge cock entered me. It felt like that thing could reach my lungs.

He began to ram me, faster and faster.

I couldn't even move, my ass was stretched to its limits. I felt my stomach to go upside down, he entered me so deep. All I could do was to hold on to the bed sheets and enjoy.

I saw myself in the mirror and felt so ashamed, dirty and cheap. I loved it.

Chris kept on ramming like a machine.

After what seemed like an eternity, he whispered:"I'm gonna cum."

I was so deep in the pleasure that I barely understood the words and didn't even reach before he pushed his cock so deep in my ass that I cummed.

I haven't ever cummed so hard in my life. The bed sheets were drenched in my cum.

At the same time Chris cummed in my ass. It felt like if someone was hosing my ass with a shower nozzle.

I felt his cock throbbing inside me.

Slowly he pulled his cock out of my devastated asshole and fell down next to me. He fell asleep or passed out, I wouldn't know.

I looked at his amazing body. I took his now sleeping cock and began to lick and suck it clean. I touched my asshole, it was still open like an owen. Sperm was dripping out of it.

I looked for something to stick into it and found a mobile phone. I would never have even thought about trying a phone, but after the last hour or so, my rear door had reached totally new dimensions.

I began to slide it in and out, which was easy as my ass was still dripping cum. I began to suck Chris' sleeping cock while phoneing my ass. Even when the monster was asleep, it was huge. I pushed it as far down my throat as I could. It didn't take long for me to cum again. I sprayed the cum on the sheets, already wet from the stuff.

I saw there was a bathroom connected to the bedroom. I entered and saw myself in the mirror. What a mess. I was surprised the wig had stayed on. My make up looked like a racoon and my body was covered in sperm and sweat.

I took off the stalkings and took a long shower.

Next I went to see if I could borrom some clothes from Chris. As I opened the closet, I found out that it was full of women's clothes, presumably Mrs Monster Cocks.

I found a pair of really low cut and tight jeans. I tried them on. They were seriously tight for me.

Next I found a top, which looked almost like a sports bra, it was that short. And a pair of sneakers.

I also found make up and retouched mine a bit.

I wrote a note to Chris saying that it had been the best fuck of my life, true, and left him a list of the clothes I had stolen. We don't want the groom to get into trouble, do we.

Last look and I went out of the room. In the living room the party was still on, few people had passed out though. Nobody noticed when I walked to the elevator.

I pressed the button for ground floor and looked at myself in the mirror. I was a cross dresser hooker.