Published Sex Stories

Intruder

phazer on Forced Stories

Judy lay in her bed reading a book while the ten p.m. news played in the back ground. She was so engrossed by the trashy novel, that she wasn't paying attention when the news announcer spent a good two minutes on a story about a series of assaults on single women in the metropolitan area! All of the women were between the ages of twenty two and forty, and either lived alone or were alone at the time of the attacks! Entry was usually made through an unlocked window, although unbelievably, a few women reported that the intruder entered through and unlocked door!!! After finishing the next chapter, Judy brushed her teeth, turned off the television, and turned in for the night, if she had been more alert, she would have gone around and made sure all of the windows and doors were loc

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ked up tight, unfortunately though, she did not!!!

A little past two a dark figure used a sharp pocket knife to cut the screen to the back porch window, seconds later, now inside the single story bungalow, the figure padded quietly across the carpeted living room to Judy's bed room! Putting his ear to the door, he could hear the steady rhythmic breathing of a a person fast asleep! Carefully turning the handle, the door silently opened and the stranger moved to the side of the bed where Judy lay sleeping! A hand covered her mouth, bringing her to wide awake in seconds, she tried to scream, but no sound escaped around the gloved palm covering her mouth!!! Terror filled her heart, and she began to struggle wildly to free herself, but almost before she began, a needle pierced her arm and she felt all of the fight drain out of her!!! Instead, a relaxing calm spread through her, and her fear turned to resignation!!!

It was still dark in the bed room as strong hands pulled back the covers. She knew what was happening, but try as she might, her arms wouldn't respond as they lay limply at her side! She could hear the sound of fabric being cut, and realized that who ever it was, had used a scissors to cut away her nightie and panties, leaving her naked and totally accessible!!! It was then that for the first time he spoke as he whispered into her ear, "Even though you can't move or speak I know that you can hear me!!!" "I promise that I will not hurt you in any way," he continued, "but I will tell you that I am going to use you sexually for my own pleasure and enjoyment!!!" "Don't try to fight me, it is hopeless to resist, and also, one final thing, I adore giving orgasms to women who try and resist me, they fight it, but their bodies still respond to my touch!!!" "To make it more erotic and mysterious, I am leaving the lights off to let your imagination run wild!!!"

It was quiet for a few minutes, and Judy strained to sense if he was still in the room!!! Too her shock, the next thing she felt was a warm wet mouth on her nipple, sucking, nibbling, licking her now erect little nub!!! Her breathing quickly grew shallow as the heat in her vagina intensified!!! "Very good, Judy," he breathed into her ear, "I can see that you have very sensitive breasts, let's see how sucking them affected your vagina!!!" A finger slipped inside of her, probing up and down her slit, taking a few extra seconds on her clit, which caused her to moan involuntarily!!! I just love touching a woman's sex," he said softly, "no matter how many times I've done it, it's just as exciting as the time before!!!" The excitement in her body was palpable, with her nerve ends standing at the ready, he caressed her body from head to toe, stopping along the way to give her breasts and pussy more attention!!! After what seemed like and eternity of foreplay, he whispered softly, "Now it's your time for your first, Judy darling, are you ready to have one now, your pussy seems to think so!!!

She stiffened slightly, waiting for him to enter her, but instead, the air whistled from her lungs as his mouth engulfed her dripping organ!!! She wished that it wasn't so, but a fury was growing in her pussy that she couldn't control!!! It was maddening, being forced into having sex with an unknown stranger, but having your body respond like he was your husband or lover!!! From down at her mons came a question, "Judy, dear, if you want me to suck harder, flex your pussy for me, tighten and loosed it to show me your desire!!!" "Damn him," he was mocking her, but all the while knowing how badly she needed the relief only a hard climax could provide for her!!! Besides, he could keep her on the edge for as long as he wanted to, so she might as well give him what he wanted!!! Straining hard, she tightened and untightened the muscles in her cunt, which caused him to groan as he buried his tongue inside of her, driving her closer and closer to the much needed relief that just seemed to elude her capture!!! "You have a very responsive vagina, Judy," he offered between sucks, "I believe now is the time, your clitoris is full and demanding, so I offer it my tongue in homage!!!" It swept over her like a monsoon, the blood rushing to her vagina, tearing through her loins until she almost passed out from its ferocity!!!

"Judy, Judy, Judy," he said calmly, "I can tell from the way your pussy was throbbing that you had a really hard climax, oh, my just feel your face, it's covered with sweat!!!" Reaching over to her night stand, the intruder pulled a couple to tissues from a dispenser and while gently dabbing the moisture from her face said, "There, there, is that better, good, you're such a nice girl, and since you're a nice girl, I'm going to make you very happy!!! Judy swallowed hard, still unable to speak, but still realizing exactly what was about to happen to her!!! "Your pussy smells so lonely," he said in a sweet voice, "that I'm going to introduce it to my friend, Mr. Pecker!!!" Now climbing between her open legs, he rubbed his hard cock against her wet opening, while teasing her by making sure her clit was manipulated by his dick head!!! For the first time since he gave her the shot she made a little moan and he replied delightedly, "Oh, good, Judy sounds like she needs a good fucking, is that true Judy, dear?!?" Still unable to respond normally, she managed to make a low grunting sound that indicated she was indeed ready to be penetrated!!! By now his mushroom head had slipped several inches into her pussy, which automatically gripped down on the thick invader, doing its best to force the cum from the thick shaft!!! "Okay, honey," he whispered into her ear, "here we go!!!" With once massive shove of his hips, the eight inch spike rammed deep into her cunt, causing a reflexive orgasm to shred her cunt on the first stroke!!! Over and over again he pounded in and out of her, fucking her in a brutal almost primitive fashion, not caring in the least what her feelings or thoughts were, with the only goal being to slam her pussy until his juice jetted from the end of his hard erection, giving him the sweet relief he so desired!!!

When it was over he collapsed on top her, totally spent and drained of every last bit of energy in his muscular body!!! A gurgle formed in her throat as her pussy began the long process of unwinding after such a brutal and viscous assault!!! She was beginning to regain just the hint of her motor skills, as she could now barely move the tips of her fingers and toes!!! A few moments later he was packed and ready to leave, but he had one last "gift" for her! Just before leaving he place a special harness around her waist and affixed a small vibrator to a specially designed sleeve that held it in place!!! Carefully positioning the straps so they were in exactly the correct position, he flicked on the on switch, slipped the little hummer into its sheath, and inserted the rest of it into her still sopping wet pussy!!! After everything was just right, he tightened up the straps to assure that no amount of struggling could dislodge the little satisfier!!! "Judy," he whispered, "I have to leave now, but I'm leaving you this little present between your legs!!!" "I can tell by your breathing that you really appreciate it, and I just put in new batteries so it should run for hours!!!" "What was that," he asked, "oh, you're having another climax, very good, Judy, I'm sure in the next few hours you will have many more!!!" "Well, it's time for me to make take my leave, but don't worry, in about an hour I'll phone the police and tell them of your plight, if you time it right, you might just be having an orgasm when they break down the door!!!" "Bye!!!"

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A night of Joy

Nylon Mistress on Transgender Stories



She worked at the local Doctors surgery, and had done so for quite some time, certainly I'd seen her there for years. In her early 50's Joy was aptly named as her presence in the place brought that feeling to many people. A bubbly personality, stunning looks, there was hardly anything you could fault with her. And from my point of view it was worth going to the Doctors just to see her smile at the front desk. We had always chatted over the years, luckily we shared some mutual interests so that made it easy. And if we saw each other in the street the same happened. Even driving along we'd spot each others cars and wave. Little did she know that each time we spoke I was fighting a raging erection and was always trying to sneak a better peak at her. You see most of the time she sh
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unned the paints suits that the other women wore and was quite happy to show off her shapely legs. Resplendent in either black or natural pantyhose they always looked fantastic, and she wasn't shy about skirt length either. And why not, she was more than capable of carrying the look off.

And not for Joy the dowdy flat, work-like shoes, she always made an effort and usually wore some nice heels as well. It was hard for me to talk to her when all I wanted to do was check out her legs and heels. I remember being lucky enough one day to spot at lunch time while I was sitting in my car and she was walking along the street. That walk, the swing of the hips, the sound of the heels as they hit the pavement...It was all I could do to hold myself back.

I wanted her, but I wanted what she was wearing too... I'd always had a soft (well hard actually) spot for pantyhose and high heels. And the best thing of all was actually getting hold of some from someone that I knew. Over the years I'd amassed a small collection but it wasn't easy to do. To get hold of some of Joys would be a dream come true.

Luckily enough I needed to call in to the Surgery to pick up a prescription the other week and as usual she was there. We chatted mindlessly about things and to be honest I can barely recall what was said. Of course all I was trying to do was lean over the counter a little more to see what she was wearing. All I got was a glimpse of leg, nothing more. I thought I was going to have to leave unfulfilled until she asked me

"Hey you're a bit of a gadget man aren't you?" she asked quizically "I've seen you with lots of weird things and you always seem to be right up with the current trends"

I admitted that I was lucky enough to have a more than reasonable understanding of a lot of stuff

"Yeah, I get by I suppose"

"Look" she said "I've got this new handheld phone at home. It's the second one because I thought the first one was faulty, and it has all these features and such but I just can't get it to work. It wont work at all so I have to use my cell phone all the time. My husband gave up in disgust and now he's gone away for a week Interstate leaving me stuck without a home phone. You any good with phones?"

"Ha" I said "Phones are easy usually, I've done more than my share of them. I can certainly have a look anyway"

She gave me her address, it was only 5 minutes away anyway, and we arranged to meet after she finished work. As it happened I got there early and I was able to watch as she swung the door open of her car and I saw those two shapely legs clad in black pantyhose hit the driveway. Shiny black patent stillettos which were patently unsuitable for her job caught my eye and he must have noticed that I was looking.

"Ha" and she smiled "I know these sort of shoes aren't right for the work I do are they. I should wear flats I know, but I can't resist my nice shoes during the day"

She let me in and we sat down and handed me the phone. Nothing special really, and in fact it was from the same manufacturer that my own was.

"Where's the base station plugged in?"

"Oh it's in the main bedroom, next to the bed, on the bedside table" she said as she wandered off to get us each a drink.

My heart jumped a beat as I walked into the bedroom and saw the base station on the table. I couldn't help wondering if the bedside drawers contained what they usually did in a womans bedroom. I kept talking loudly to her as I pulled the 2nd drawer open. Bingo, full of pantyhose. I grabbed 2 pairs quickly and shoved them into my pocket. If nothing else I'd already got my bounty.

"Oh Joy this is easy, the base station is hooked in incorrectly" I reached over and switched the plug around into the correct socket. I turned around and she was standing in the bedroom doorway, two wine glasses in her hand.

"Really? That's all it was?"

"Yes, who plugged it in, a monkey?"

"Close, just my silly husband, and he was in a hurry anyway. Oh well, no need to waste these anyway" and she handed me a glass.

We went back in, sat down and continued chatting again. I tried the phone and of course it worked now. We both laughed and keep talking. After half an hour the bottle of wine had almost gone and we were both getting a bit silly.

"So" she said, putting her hand on my knee "What's the deal with grabbing my pantyhose out of the drawer?"

I was stunned, I thought she'd been in the kitchen getting the drinks, she must have been standing there watching all along.

"Yes I saw you do it, and I was waiting for an explanation but it hasn't been forthcoming. I'm not worried, I've seen you looking at my legs a lot and I figured it was just a harmless fetish. So, is it?"

She reached over and pulled them out of my pocket. She would have had to have been blind to not also notice my hard cock nestling right nest to her hand.

"Oh Joy, I'm sorry... I just couldn't help myself, yes it's a harmless fetish but you must think I'm a fucking weirdo or something. I should go, you don't want to be associating with the likes of me after this revelation"

I went to get up but she pulled me down again.

"Don't be silly" she said "I think it's kinda cute and I must admit I'm intrigued. It's not like you can smell me on them or anything, they're all clean. So what would you normally do with them?" she giggled a little and poured herself some more wine.

I could feel my face turn red, but the hardness in my pants just became more pronounced as I told her my story.

"It's no big deal, I just like to wear them, to feel them on my legs and imagine that they're your legs that I'm feeling. It really is just that simple"

"So you masturbate in them do you?" she asked

"Usually, but I like to prolong it as long as possible, to enjoy the experience"

"Just pantyhose is it? Or other things? Bras? Panties" the evil twinkle in her eye was intriguing.

"Well shoes too Joy...I love high heels. I suppose that explains to you why you can usually catch me checking out your legs and feet all the time"

She seemed confused now "But your feet are a bit bigger than most womens, how could wear the heels anyway?"

"Well I can't, but I can just slip the end over a little, just to look at. I know it's weird, but its a fetish I can't shake and provided it doesn't impact on anyone else I suppose I can live with it. I just hope you can understand"

She smiled at me and said "Don't worry, by comparison with some of the weirdos out there you're almost a saint. I have no intention of telling anyone, or doing anything about it. In fact, you can can even keep the two pair you pinched, provided that you..." her voice trailed off a little and I waited... "model them for me.."

"Oh come on, you can't be serious. I mean..." and I saw her hold them up to me. OK this was probably my wildest fantasy but I was so scared still...

"Yes, do it for me, I want to see your legs. Tell you what, I can even make it better for you" she rushed off and came back quickly holding a pair of white patent Mary Janes with killer 4 inch heels. "These are my daughters special 'going out' shoes. She has feet almost the same size as you I think. Let's see what you look like"

I sat down on the sofa and took my shoes, socks and jeans off. I saw her glance down

"I see you DO enjoy this don't you" It wasnt hard to see my cock straining against the cotton underpants that I had on.

I pulled the pantyhose over my legs "Hmmm you put them on very well, completely correctly, you have done this a few times haven't you" and she smiled as I pulled them up fully.
Joy was tall so I managed to get them up quite a long way but they were a little tight still.

"Not a great fit are they" I said. "No and something about it doesn't look quite right either. Take them off again and remove your underpants before you put them back on"

I stared at her in disbelief. She nodded...so I did as she asked. This time my cock was almost bursting, the tip straining madly against the nylon of the pantyhose.

"Lift up your t-shirt a little" I did as she asked and she could now clearly see my cock. Moisture from the end dribbled down through the nylon.

"I have to admit, this actually turns me on a bit" she said "Now the shoes"

I pulled on the heels and they fit perfect. "Walk around, model for me" she said

I walked around and around the room, all the time my cock a good 6 inches in front of me, waving in the breeze.

"My god you walk better than most girls do!" and she laughed wildly. "Come over here" and she grabbed me and pulled me closer to her.

"Maybe its the wine talking, I'm not sure, but seeing you like this is really, really turning me on" and she kissed me firmly and passionately on the lips "But if you're going to be dressed a bit girly, then I'm going to have to treat you like one too! Come into the bedroom" and she grabbed my hand and lead me into the bedroom.

We writhed for a few minutes on the bed at first. Kissing and exploring each others bodies. By now she'd removed most of her clothes leaving only her own pantyhose and heels on. Our legs locked together most of the time and the feeling of the nylon was divine, I was in heaven. I found my way down to her feet and slowly removed her heels. I sucked each toe in turn through her pantyhose and I could feel her relax and then tense as I went through the cycle. All the while I ran my hands up and down her legs, feeling the softness underneath them.
I looked up at her face and she was obviusly enjoying it and she smiled back at me "It's your turn now" she said.

She turned me over onto all fours and came to me from behind. I felt her tear a hole in the pantyhose and then a sensation that I had never felt before surged through me. She was rimming me. Her tongue was darting through the torn pantyhose and caressing my ass hole. I could feel it flick and burrow at my hole time and time again. It was am amazing feeling and my cock was responding tenfold. I could see ribbons of pre-cum drippng down from it, soaking the bed below. My cock almost hurt it was pressing against the pantyhose so hard.
Joy kept going and then I felt her pull back a little and then a slightly cold sticky sensation washed over my ass. Then something butted up against my asshole. I turned around to see Joy smiling and a 6" strap-on dildo firmly attached to her.

"Well my dear if you want to wear girly things, you'll have to DO girly things too! But don't worry, I think you might even enjoy this.." and she started to push against me.. It wasn't like I had much choice in the matter really and I felt my hole slowly giving way.
It didnt hurt so much as just feel uncomfortable and much as I tried to relax it was difficult.
I glanced across at the bedroom mirror off to the side of us and I could see the whole ludicrous scene playing out before my eyes. I could see Joy with a wicked smile on her face slowly inserting this big dildo into me. And I could see myself. Tan coloured pantyhose, white stiletto heels and being fucked...

Joy started to thrust in and out, each time inserting the dildo further on the inward thrust until finally each stroke was the full length of the dildo. It was only then that I realised that it was a double ender and she was essentially fucking herself at the same time. While it was still uncomfortable I couldnt deny that it was pleasureable as well. I started to get into the rythmn of it myself and push back against her. I think she was enjoying it even more though and after a few more strokes she screamed and settled down on top of me, her orgasm slowly ebbing away. The dildo now firmly wedged in both of us.

I rolled us both over and turned her to face me, my asshole now free of its invader. She kissed me again and said how much fun she was having. I thought about taking her anally as well but all I really wanted to do was finally shoot my load. Given that Joy was well aware of my fetish now I felt I could pretty much do anything without worry. I picked up one of her discarded heels and inserted my cock into the peep-toe at the front. I poured on some lube and started to fuck the shoe. Joy laughed and put her mouth onto the shoe. At the end of each stroke the tip of my cock just touched her mouth..and I started to fuck the shoe furiously. Joy finally grabbed the shoe off me and took my cock in her mouth. She sucked me briefly and then just as I was about to cum she drew away. She pointed my quivering cock at the shoe and jet after jet of hot sticky cum spurted all over it. It dripped off and all over its mate laying at the foot of the bed. Long strings of the stuff dripped everywhere...
I struggled to stand upright as I was wobbling around in my own heels. Finally I collapsed onto the bed beside Joy.

"Well, you are a surprise aren't you" she said, her lipstick all smeared and covered in its own stickiness "I never would have picked you for being like that but there you go"

We lay there for a while and she spoke again "Well a successful mission all round really. My phone works and I think you've got yourself some more heels and pantyhose. I dont think I need any of those any more, they're a little bit sticky! Ha ha"
We both laughed again. We kissed again, them embraced.

"The hot tubs on" she said "Care to play some more?"

and the story shall continue.....

Weekend Indulgence...Part 1...Friday Night...

tygress on Love Stories


Epilogue:   They met a hotel party not to long ago and wanted something more but couldn’t be together due to her tragedy and his issue of trust. Her loss of her fiancé just a year ago sent her heart into a black hole but as a woman her body needed to feel the touch of a man. He was a big time lawyer in a big firm with all money and power but no happiness in his life because of his lack of trust. Could they be what each other needed or was their meeting just a chance to release their sexual tensions. After a few meetings he decided to ask her away for a weekend getaway in the Pocono’s she was reluctant to go but her body yearned for him, so she b

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roke all her rules and decided to take him up on his offer.


Friday Night


He arrived at her house at 7:00 pm that night and knocked on the door. As she opened the door his gaze was transfixed on her face with a smile that would melt her heart away. They walked to his car discussing what route they would take to the hotel where they first met, he was hoping for the pleasure she would have given him that night if they weren’t at the party. After the long drive they where going to the elevator to the third floor to room 313 where they were that night and all the magic had happened. As they where about to enter the elevator he asked her to hold on he forgot something special in the car. When he came back he was carrying a bottle of already chilled Moet. She asked if he had this planned but he just gave he that puppy dog smile that he had gave her that night they met. She smiled and let out a small laugh as they entered the elevator. On the way up the elevator suddenly jolted and stopped. They looked at each other laughed and the phone rang, it was the hotel attendant he explained that there was a malfunction in the system and they couldn’t open the doors. They looked at each other laughed, what where they to do? So he suggested since they were going to sit there they might as well drink the Moet before it got warm. She agreed so they began to drink it out of the bottle, the bottle was half gone when she started feeling promiscuous and staring at him, she wanted him so bad and as their conversation went on her body started heating up. She couldn’t take the sexual tension in her body anymore she bent over started kissing him with such passion, her chest was slightly showing he could see the curves of her breast which started to build an erection. The kiss deepened as she gently pushed him to the floor and climbed on top of him. His hands slid up the back of her shirt, fingers’ circling around her spine the tickling was giving her a sensation down to the bottom of her leg. His hands making there way to the front of her body as the kiss intensified. He slowly turned her over to lay her on her back; he kissed her gently down her neck, unbuttoning buttons as his lips followed to reveal her pulsating breast. Nudging and nibbling her nipples till them where hard and erect. He made his way down her stomach to the lining of her skirt, sliding his tongue under the material, tickling her skin as she let out a small moan. He slid her skirt down her legs and dropped it to the floor. Kissing his way up her leg, over her thigh ending at her belly button. Sliding his hand up to pull her panties down and throwing them to the floor. Gliding his tongue up through the inner leg till he reached her moisten spot. Looking up meeting her gaze, he buried his head into her wet, hot forest, licking and sucking making her body twitch in excitement. She let out a slight moan. Teasing her clit with his finger, getting her wetter and hotter. She wanted him inside her with his hard bulging cock, pulling him up to her face by his hair, kissing him with such passion. He was inside her starting in a slow motion, making her whim, starting to go into a faster motion. Going oh so deep inside her wet sensual spot, making her more excited. She wanted to give all of herself to him; she wanted to let out the explosion that was trapped inside her. Sweat glistened down his body from the heat; he wanted to give her everything he had in him. She started to moan louder and louder as he went faster and faster. He said “Give your self to me.” She quickly rolled him over Sitting up she positions herself over his cock, looking into his eyes that are wild with passion as her own is filled with lust of this long hard cock, she lowers herself down on his cock, feeling it fill her up completely. Slowly as she rocks her hips feeling his cock moving around inside of her tight pussy, she begins licking and sucking her nipples and breasts. Moving her hips up and down she begins to ride him like a bull, as he drives his hips up to meet hers pounding deep into her pussy. After a few minutes of that she lies on his chest and slides up and down his cock sliding in and out of her pussy slowly. He rolls over on top of her, sliding in between her legs and starts thrusting his cock in and out of her pussy, causing her to gasp each time it goes all the way in. Her hands start grabbing at his chest as her body is filled with ecstasy feeling this thick cock sliding in and out of her. Once again changing position she gets on her hands and knees as he positions himself behind her and starts slowly at first sliding his cock in and out of her dripping wet pussy, increasing speed to start pounding her again. Her moans and gasps for air as the power of his thrusts and the size of his cock bring her close to cumming again. Moving his hands from her ass to her hips he thrusts in deeper, causing her body to shake once again with another orgasm. Collapsing on the floor she tries to catch her breath as he gets behind her sliding his cock back inside her pussy.

As the time gets later, they continue to lovingly fondle each other, the thrust of his cock become slower and more passionately as he nibbles on her neck and plays with her breasts. After they both experience pleasure again, cumming for each other, he holds her close cock still buried deep inside of her pussy. Kissing her cheek he looks at her and smiles’ knowing that being with her is the best choice he's ever made. She stood up to get dressed and as she did the elevator jolted once again and started moving up as the doors opened they stood there with smiles on their faces, when the attendant asked them if they were okay and told them their night in the hotel was free all they could do was look at each other and laugh. As they walked to their room, she says “Now the real fun begins!”

First time with Chelsea Koh (Alternate Version)

Darthlord on Teen Stories

Chelsea Koh or Li-yun, as I known and used to affectionately called since childhood. She is my very first friend known, from the day I "popped" out till now. She was only 2½ month-old back then, but nevertheless still called her "Jie-Jie" till we kinda dropped that formality later on. As both our families been neighbours since 1976 living just next door, same-block neighbours in 1982 and currently acute block neighbours since 1992. She was also my very first playmate then, from basically growing up, doing and going almost everything and anywhere together. It was roughly when we were 2 years old, that we knew that we were very physically different "down there", me having a convex "protrusion" and hers a concave "indentation". But never

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theless failed to cease us from bathing, running about (Which our parents were very graceful that we both stopped at age of 4!) or, swimming partially nude in the canal together. I remembered her rather tomboyish back then too, always hung from tree branches, played boys games and the occasionally scuffles. Perhaps the fact that there weren’t many girls in the village didn’t help at all, but she did changed completely from age 8 onwards, 2 years after both families moved together into government-built flats, wearing more dress and skirts. As we had both started "single-sexed" primary school then, and I always caught a glimpse of her shorts worn beneath her petit fours, and admiring her cute little butt, as we climbed up tress after school. Things got lot more interesting as she turned 11, as she began sprouting breasts, and started her training-bra, and with me extremely mischievous, would "snapped" those straps whenever the chance arises. I always remember constantly charting their growth, and my first glimpse at her pubis, when we both played "Doctor", as we began curious with our body then. Then with more pubic hair and height growth, we knew it’s time to halt our childish games. Those were indeed memorable times.

Secondary school came and went so quickly, with both of us having tons of "crushes", helping each other tackled our "targets", going on group-individual dates. It was also then that her tomboyish ways kinda disappeared gradually, in return was lot more feminine her. As we were also classmates, annually sitting with only each other the whole duration of 5 years, thus later earning us the "Childhood Lovers" taunts, but both knew we were already more than just that, as our "first time" accidentally happened.

Think we were both 15 then in Late-November 1991, 29th to be precise, after safely completed our middle Secondary education for that year, and with month long term-break just commencing. She dropped by my place with her mum, and asked me to go shopping with her, as our mums began their weekly gossips session. As we left together, they would give that all too familiar "devil smile" and their "evil stare", as they both bid us farewell. (For your information, they were the reason that we are still neighbours now, for along with our Dads, the 4 of them had long plotted to "marry" us!) We sat on the Bus 16, happily heading towards Orchard Road. I knew something wasn’t right that day, as we walked along Orchard Road aimlessly, unlike our usual normal shopping trip where we actually "brought" some stuff. Nevertheless, I didn’t question, as I thought that perhaps she just wanted to relax under the shade. It became distinctively evident that something was indeed wrong, as she began walking closer to me, then holding my arm, before clasping my hands. Before she could interlock those fingers, I turned towards and asked: - " What are you doing?" "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing!" She replied cheerfully, letting go my hand.

"You’re sure?" "Let stop at McDonalds for a drink…I’m thirsty!" I said.

"Me too!" She exclaimed.

It was at McDonalds that she began doing the same thing again, leaning over and placing her hand over mine. But since she said nothing was wrong previously, I thought nothing of it. As she clasped my hand, she appeared rather satisfied. Then I accidentally spoilt the "romantic" mood for her with this question.

"Aren’t you gonna buy something?" I asked.

"Maybe!" She replied happily.

"You better…Or else I’m going to play some arcade games!" I answered.

"I also wanna go play arcade games too!" She said.

"Copycat!" I said as I got up and left.

She caught up with me, and stuck out her tongue in my face, and grabbed my hands, pulling me towards the Amusement Centre, changed about $25 worth of tokens, mainly playing ticketed games. You know the type that you exchanged for prizes. We got a massive gorilla plush from all the tickets won which she forced me to carry, as to be able to grab onto my arm, and preventing me from shaking them off.

"Sneaky bitch" I looked at her and said.

"Whatever...Asshole!" She replied and stuck her tongue at me once more.

"You stick out that tongue once more, I will bite it off!" I declared.

"I dare…Perhaps double-dare you to do it!" She replied, as she stuck her tongue once more.

"You asked for it…Geek!" I answered, and darted for her tongue.

It was then that she pashed me, fully and cleanly on the lips, licked me before jumping with joy declaring loudly in tune: - "I stole your first kiss…I stole your first kiss!"

"Gross…Woman!" I replied, as I splat on the floor.

"I gonna get you for that…You stupid…!" I continued.

"No you wouldn’t" She immediately answered, and licked me once more, a really wet one.

There we were, chasing each other about all along Orchard Road trying to extract some sort of revenge. To me…It’s seems like a game, but to her, which later I knew was…Foreplay. After a while of "fooling" around, we sat down at the Bus-station, laughing and also trying to catch our breath, when she suddenly grab my arm, and boarded a bus that arrived at the station. I knew it wasn’t the bus home, but had so much fun, that it didn’t matter then.

"Let’s go whenever the bus travel." She said.

"Okay!" I replied, indirectly agreeing to her "scheme"

There we sat, as the bus rocked gently as it travelled, and me clearly dozed off, before she tugged at my arm, awoken me and said: "Time to alight…Sleepyhead!"

"Where are we now?" I questioned.

"You will know later, once we alight!" She replied.

There at that makeshift bus stop, I recognised the all-so-familiar surroundings, It was the place we spent our "formative" years, the village we used to lived in, now clearly in a dilapidated state, with tons of wild weeds growth.

"It’s gonna be flattened tomorrow morning" She said sadly.

"Yap...Heard the news too!" I replied equally depressed.

"Let’s walk around…before all that becomes distant memories." She said, taking my hand in hers, and gently pulled me along.

As we "bashed" through all the thick undergrowth, before coming to a halt, just directly outside the building, we both used to call home. The front door crept eerily, as I gently push it open, and stepped inside with her. It still looked the same, just empty without any furniture. We must be on that site for so long that we failed to noticed the setting sun, and realised that we had already missed the last bus out of there. I knew at once that we had to either spend a night there, or start walking. But she appeared too calm and not really bothered for a young lady, but I just left it as her being tomboyish once more. She then grabbed my arm, and led me in the direction of the canal we both loved swimming in. As we arrived at the very similar tree, the rope we used to propel our partially nude body into the murky canal water, still tightly tied on its outstretched branches. What intrigued me the most was a box, clearly new placed in the shade, but dismissed as perhaps trash in it anyway.

"Let’s plunged in…Just like old times?" She said smilingly.

"Why not?" I answered, sinking deeper into her well-planned trap.

As we began to disrobe, lying our folded clothing neatly on that box, we made our way towards the edge, partially clothed only in our undies. We held each other hands, and stood there a while, before leaping sideways faced together and shouted: - "For old time sake!" A loud [Splash] resounded, as both our bodies entered the murky water, as memories flashed by with the cold water hitting our face. We swam and frolicked about a bit, before climbing back to the bank to dry off. She then proceed to kneel beside the box, took the folded clothing off, opened the lid slightly and reached in, pulling a bottle of mineral water out, took a sip before passing it to me.

"You clearly orchestrated this…Right? I questioned, as I sipped.

"Hmm…. A bit slow, but nevertheless smart!" She answered.

"What’s now…Crafty one?" I said.

"To the well we shall go." "But bring the box along too!" She replied.

As I reached over to carry the box, I peeked in and knew this trip was very well planned, as it contained food, a change of clothing of both of us, torches…etc. With her carrying her beloved plush for once, and the box over my shoulders, we paved our way towards the well. Her cute firm butt checks swayed sexily from behind her pink "Bee-Dees" boy-leg undies, as I looked as I walked behind. With my freed hand, I pinched gently on her left butt cheek, before quickening my pace forwards, narrowly avoiding her reversed back-fist.

"Ouch!" "I gonna get you for that…You little pervert!" She said, as she rubbed the redden spot.

This time round, I stuck my tongue at her, and ran off as she gave chase towards the well. We had to bath in our soiled undies together, as I was forced to draw the water, just like old times. Her nipples perked though the thin material of her matching pink bra, as the cold water came gushing from the top, as she squatted before me, washing the soap studs along with the grime. Thought she had rather small breasts (Think was about 70A last measured!), the top-down view into her bra was nevertheless amazing. She waited for me to clean myself off, before stepping in with me, as I threw the last bucket of water over my head. The water not only refreshed and cleaned us; it also caused our undies to cling tightly to our bodies, revealing clearly all our genital outline to each other. Following our shower, we continued on our way towards the tattered unit, towelled dried ourselves in separate locations inside, changed into our new set of clothing, sat down on a mat, eating our dinner of biscuit, chips and lighted-jam bread. As the sky darkened, we switched on the torches, and sat hurdled together, with a blanket draped over out shoulders, as we chatted about childhood memoirs, current life…etc.

As the night went on, we grew tired, and lay down side-by-side to rest. As I was about to doze off, She asked: - "Do you liked what I had planned today?"

"Yeah…It’s good…Very well-planned!" "Just not enough time only!" I replied.

"Since we are both still awake…Why not we play a game…Something we never tried before!" She said, as she turned on her side.

"Okay!" I answered excitedly, kinda knowing what she had in mind.

She lay on her side, and whispered softly: - "Let’s have sex!"

"You must be joking…Right?" I laughed

"No!" She said in a firm tone.

"You mean you’re feeling horny and wanna fuck now?" I asked.

"So crude!" "[Make Love] sounds nicer, and for your info…Yes, I’m horny!" She said jokingly

I looked and turned towards her and said: - "No…It’s not right!" "You are my {Jie Jie]…That’s incest…Immoral, you know!"

"You have morals meh?" "Pinching my rear…Looking lustfully at me dressed only in my [Bee-Dees]…Is that moral?" She jokingly questioned.

"To be frank, I planned for today, a little more than just looking at this place one last time, a little physical [action]!" She added, in a serious tone.

"You know, I didn’t smuggled this out for show!" She continued, reaching into her rear shorts pocket, putting a condom packet between her fingers.

"I really want you to be the first guy I try [Poke Poke] with!" she added

"But I really nor sure how to do it properly!" I shyly continued.

"I also...Just know your penis supposed to go into her!" She said, pointing towards her vagina.

"Who don’t know that…even 3 ye…!" I wanted to say teasingly.

"You talk too much!" She said, as she placed her fingers against my lips, promptly removing them as she pashed me.

"You too!" I answered, as I returned her "flavour".

As we lay on our sides, we exchanged several "flirting" kisses to and fro, which was rather grossed at first then magical as it went on. We paused for a while to catch out breath, before we looked into each other’s eyes, closed them as we leaned forward together truly exchanging out first kiss. He lips felt velvety soft against mine, as we locked lips for a long while, carefully feeling its slippery surface with our tongues. So hands became involved, as we caressed each other face, slowly making their way downwards head, neck, back and finally front. Her short layered hairs felt silky soft, with skin on her face and neck glidingly smooth. As we were still fully clothed then, I felt her thin bra straps along her shoulders, towards the wider straps across her back, feeling them all the way around her armpits, converging towards the bottom of her thickly padded front cups. Without asking her permission, I began moving my palms up-and-down her profiled bra, feeling her knowingly pebble-shaped breasts and the seemingly narrow "channel" between them, as my hands went down.

"Gentle leh!" She said, as I was caressing them rather vigorously, as I really couldn’t felt them through all the thick padding.

With those words in mind, I notch down a gear, and decelerated gradually, with my fingers gently massaging her "clothed protrusion", from its base all to the "tips", as if trying to taper them slightly. After a while of frontal skirmish, I leaned forward slightly, and buried my face between her "clothed" breasts-filled bra, taking a long whiff at it. Gosh…They really smell buttery heavenly, like freshly baked cakes.

"Yo…Your breasts smells like [Hazeline] cream." I said.

"I see what you’re trying to do?" "Trying to amplify your breasts!" I added.

"Cannot meh?" "Later K.O you with them…Then you know!" She answered gingerly.

"What?" "With those pebbles?" I laughed as I proceed placing my hands either side of her shirt, lifting them up as she struggled in vainly to prevent me from disrobing her top. Without much effort, she sat upright with her hands "forcefully" raised towards the night sky, and her top came flying off, leaving her bust clothed in a plain baby blue coloured "push-up" bra. Her hands then lowered and instinctly shielded her bra-covered breasts, preventing me from gaining sight "advantage".

"Very sneaky…Trying to peek at my [pebbles]?" She said.

"Pebbles are way lots bigger than [those]!" I answered jokingly, as she removed her left hand from her front, obviously trying to punch me.

I grabbed her "attacking" hand mid-air as my other hand cuffed her right wrist, and pulled them in opposite directions, as far apart as she could comfortably physically managed, and gently push her off-centre towards her back. As I got her by surprise, she tipped over without much difficulty; her hands firmly pinned above her head as she landed.

"I got you where I want you to be now!" "All resistance is futile…For I can see and do what I have planned now!" I said victoriously.

"Not fair…You play cheat!" She replied, as she sulked a bit.

Knowing what she meant, I pointed to my shirt, as I uncuffed her and said: - "You meant this?" She nodded, as she took them off my back, and jokingly said: -"Okay lah…A bit more fair!"

I continued with my planned frontal invasion, thought her breast weren’t much considered to be an eye feast, they were nevertheless still sexily appealing. Even without her shirt hindrance, her bosom -filled bra still felt naturally thick, hardly exhibiting her nipples at all. But that didn’t deter me from giving her breast the simulation it needed, as I traced the silhouette of the bra gently before intensifying the pressure and speed slightly. I then inserted my finger underneath her underwired front, via the gaps resulting as she began breathing slightly erratically but was pulled out before I could lift them off.

She said: - "There’s something I wanna tell you before I let you de-bra me." "I’m not 100% like other girl you had crushes on!"

"What is you big secret then?" "You a man actually…Or is it about your "inverted" left nipple?" I asked.

"How did you know about that?" She questioned rudely, gently slapping my cheeks with her palm.

"Remember the times we were nude…From young till playing [doctor]...Kinda noticed that then!" I replied, as 1 amateurishly lifted the padded front towards the top in 1 swift motion, freeing her breasts instantly.

"Since I saw and knew about it for so long, I guess you shouldn’t feel shy or inadequate about it!" "There’s other things that attractive about you!" I continued, trying to assume and hopefully would boost her self-esteem a little.

"Must be your first time trying to undo someone’s bra" She exclaimed, and reached over her back unclasping her bra hooks.

"Now be gentle lah!" she added, as she leaned forwards slightly, and let her bra slipped naturally from her chest region.

I then greedily savour her breasts with my mouth and massaged them sensitivity with my hands. But couldn’t felt much as she was clearly getting too excited, with her hands moved frantically everywhere, before grabbing my head and planted my face firmly in her chest, right in-between her petite breasts. It was sure a good thing that her breasts weren’t ample or I would have clearly suffocated, even if she hadn’t forced my head there.

"Hey!" "You want me to die…Is it?" I shouted jokingly.

"To have you "die by my breast torture" would be too kind to you." She answered jokingly too.

Though her breasts were like 2 "mole hills" on flat ground, they still felt like firm jelly, wobbly yet solidly centred, as my head rested against them momentarily. Her nipples, only her right perked proudly, like raisins and the other did raised slightly though still utterly inverted. Her hands reached inside of my short, made its way past my boxers, and grabbed my erected penis and started yanking at it. With both clearly inexperienced then, I prematurely ejaculated, as my penis hadn’t yet to be desensitised enough, coating her hand with semen.

"Yak!" "What’s all this whitish-looking slime?" She said as she pulled out her semen-covered fingers.

"Sorry!" "Think I kinda [erupted] already" I said sheepishly.

"What?" "Is that all…So fast game over!" "I had only just beginning to warm-up a little!" "Very disappointed leh!" "Thought you would at least last a bit longer!" She replied relentlessly insulting.

"Yo…Your [man-ooze] sure smells familiar…Like your bed sheet!" "Oh…I now see what you been up to all the time!" She added, sniffing before dripping some of the "fluid" onto her awaiting tongue and into her mouth.

"Tasted like plain yoghurt, though slightly fishy, but nevertheless still palatable." She concluded.

I looked at her in disgust, as she tried to offer me some.

"Anyway…I read somewhere that it would take some time, before penile action can be regained!" "Why not as you recuperate…Lets Continue with some other action leh?" She said sexily.

"But be gentle!" "Take it slow" "No hurry as it would be some time before you will ready again!" She added.

She lay me on me back, placed her hand at the hems of my shorts, and with 1 rapidly motion, pull my shorts down along with my boxer to my knees, as I lifted my butt of the floor to assist her a little. The sticky spot at the front of my boxers reminded both of us of the "accident" a while ago, as it began to soak into the boxer material. I thought she had something planned on her mind, as she dazed for a while

"Gross…So you expect me to clean up your mess?" She sarcastically said, as she lifted my limp penis from the slimy smudge.

"Well, if you want do…No one stopping you!" I jokingly answered.

"But I don’t trust your cleaning skills!" I continued.

I stood up, grabbed a bottle of mineral water and some tissue, and stepped out of my soiled clothing, proceeded outside to give my penile area a wash, before towel-dry them. As I was cleaning up myself, she stood at the doorway observing what I was doing. She then placed her hand on the towel as soon as I stepped into the house again towel-drying my penis, and began massaging it, feeling its dimensions. It was not long that she removed the towel, and lay her bare hands against my penis, with her fingers firmly grasping around my penile shaft, casing it to erect a little.

"It’s alive!" She shouted jokingly, as my penis was expanding acceleratory, pulsing angrily like a dominant volcano threatening to erupt any moment.

"It feels lots better now…Better than the "pornographic" stage it was couple of minutes ago!" She added.

As she stood in front of me, massaging my penis back into action, I placed my hands on each side of her demin shorts, and slowly slid them downwards, as she knowingly parted her tanned slender legs. I only managed to glide them past her "sun-kissed" toned thighs, slightly above her knees before she slowly wriggled then further down towards her ankles. With her shorts now loose around her ankles, she then proceeded to push me back a little, as she stepped forward, and tossed them backwards with her left leg, leaving her still clothed in her matching baby blues coloured boy-leg undies, shielding her prominent pubic area.

As I slowly positioned my hands towards the side of her undies, she grabbed my now half-erected penis, slid it gently in-between us, laying its head softly against her "baby-flab" tummy, then sheathing her fingers tightly around the penile shaft, daintily stroking it. My penis slowly dilated, slowly building length, width and pressure once more, with each stroke she gave, firm yet precised.

"Not so fast yet…I want you to feel me through my undies first, before you remove them!" She whispered sexily.

"Your desire should be met with pleasure…Highness!" I jokingly replied.

As I shifted my hands from the side, converging them towards the conspicuous front, feeling her reasonably pubis growth through the thin material, as I moved towards her rapidly dampening secluded vaginal area. As I slowly inched my fingers forwards, I could feel intense heat amplifying, and increasingly humid, as the contour her outer vaginal lips began to promptly appeared. My fingers rested gently against those contours, before retreating back then invitingly forwards slightly, with a slight open-close motion. Each every movement made, more secretions appeared to seep out her already moist shielded vagina, and seemingly drenching the "cloth" firmly wedged between her legs. She parted her legs even more, as I sped up my vaginal assault, with my middle finger probing between those lips, as if trying to plug a leaking hole. More of her secretions seeped down, as her legs began to wobble slightly, allowing my finger to push more "cloth" deeply into her pulsing vagina.

"Ahhh….!" She moaned slightly, with her breath increasingly eccentric fast.

As she moaned, she too sped up her penile assault, enveloped her fingers tighter as she notched up a gear and accelerated. With her clearly losing control, seemingly appeared not able to apply brake as time soon, I knew that I gonna "spew out", and before long, as my penis churned along its shaft, vomited the pulsing contents via its "mouth", and onto clothed mons veneris as she suddenly vaulted up slightly into the air then plunging, and thus penetrated my sheathed middle finger ¼ into her inhaling vagina, as she orgasmed for the very first time.

"Like a virgin…Fuck for the very first time…Like a vir…vir…virgin…Orgasm for her very first time!" I jokingly sang as she rested her head against my shoulders, trying to regulated her breath, as I removed my fingers, and my semen permeated the front of her undies.

"You very bad…make fun of me!" She shyly said, as she slowly regained her breath.

"Look what you have done…Asshole!" "You totally ruined my brand-new undies!" She sadly said, as her felt the sticky "man slime" contiguously soaking into her undies, as it rapidly streamed downwards.

"What…My fault again?" "I will wash them for you loh!" I replied.

"Who want you to wash them…. You pervert!" "I don’t care…You must buy me a new set!" She answered in a serious tone.

"If not…I will break your penis in half right now!" She continued as her hands closed tightly, as if trying to do what she previously said.

"Okay…you win!" "I will buy you a new set for your birthday present next year lah!" I redundantly said, knowingly that I will most probably forgotten by then.

"No…I want them A.S.A.P!" "But not this cheap brand…I want the Calvin Klein lingerie set displayed at EROS, but in baby-pink colour!" She said happily.

"And you must come with me to buy!" She added.

"There goes my holiday pay!" I sadly said, but nevertheless was contented to do.

After hearing my agreed answer, she immediately took off her semen-ruined undies, and threw them beside her discarded bra top. As she walked towards the opened door, a gentle breeze blew in right between her legs, carrying with it a sweet aroma mixed with the familiar semen reek. I followed closely behind, and placed my right hand against her waist, as we both step outside the house, and into the moonlight. The moon was perfectly round and bright, as it totally illumined the surrounding, as we both could make out the silhouette of the tree, the well and several others landmarks clearly. As we both stood mesmerised, trying to comprehend that "dreamy" feeling just now, a cool breeze brew bring us back to reality.

"You know…We might never be the same again after tonight." She said.

"I’m very frightened that I gonna lose you!" She said, as tear began welling up her eyes.

"It’s okay…That’s nothing to fear!" I assured her.

"I promise that no matter what happens after tonight, or in the future…You will always been my friend!" I added.

"That’s nice…And I too promise that we will always be friends!" She replied, as we both hooked out last finger as a physical sign of our commitments.

"But right now…You are my lover!" I lustfully said.

"Why you little rascal!" She jokingly replied, as we began to laugh in sync.

"I love you, Yun!" I whispered.

"I love you too, Hui!" She answered.

With that, I pushed her towards my front, with her firmly grasped at the waist and her hands firmly behind my neck, we pashed passionally. Slowly exploring each other lips as our tongues crossed, engaging in furious battle. But as we were physically "heating" up once more, I unlocked our lips, and began to lick her face.

"That’s for this afternoon." I said.

"I see…You are looking for more tongue fight!" "For spoiling the mood, I will extract my revenge on you…Right now!" She replied, as we began fooling around.

As we both attack and defend simultaneously, our naked bodies felt like dancing under the moonlight…So naturally beautiful. For the very first time, her body appeared rather different, unlike the times we saw each other nude. The moonlight reflected off her body, giving off a very sexy glow, while I admired her nude body truly. As if she got my glance, she stopped our "childish" games, and posed seductively with her body in varies angles, perfectly utilising the moonlight perfectly, as it reflected off varies body parts, or so I say her tomboyish curves.

What caught my attention the most was her pubis, which I recalled, was about 3 years since I last saw them. Her pubes had grew much more intense and denser now, than their sparse growth 3 years ago, which then barely covered her spongy pubic tissue. Nevertheless, its hair growth is still the same, triangle-shaped beginning from the each side of her mons pubis, sloping towards the middle resembling a narrow valley. A sticky residue appeared glittering between those valley, most probably a mixture of semen and her orgasmic secretions. I noticed with each glance of them, that my penis began gradually hardening once more. I held her in my arms, before gradually inching forwards towards her pubis growth, which was my second time feeling then. Her pubes felt incredibly silky, with each strand medium-length and curly towards the end, against the bare skin of my probing hands. I too confirmed the shimmering residue, for it smell sweet with slight semen taint, as I played with them between my fingers momentarily. I began kneeling down as I reached deeper towards her vagina; I placed my tongue against her spongy area, and tasted for the very first time. It tasted heavenly, like her breasts just lots muskier. As I probed deeper, she spread her leg willingly, taking more of her into my mouth. I felt her "improved" outer vaginal lips for the very first time, as it was virtually hairless, and felt smooth against my lubricated fingers. I wanted to probe further, but her legs suddenly gave way and she collasped forward into me.

"Ouch!" I said.

"Sorry…Got a bit intense just now!" She replied.

"You wanna return to the house?" I asked

"Don’t bother…Kinda like it here better!" She replied.

I proceed to find a good spot to lay her down, as she willingly reclined onto her back, slightly spreading her legs. With the moonlight directly shining at her vaginal area, it clarified what I felt. Her labra majora looked lightly "crusty" from her dried secretions, as formed perfectly on the slit, preventing further exploration. I placed my face in-between her leg, as I positioned my mouth towards the silt, and stuck out my well-moistened tongue, giving it a good lick several times, before it came crumply off. It not also gave off a sweet aroma; it tasted sweetly nice too. With her outer vaginal lips now properly moistened, it began opening up slightly, letting off a honey-like scent.

"Please don’t look any further!" She said, pulling my head upwards.

"They look very unpleasant!" She added.

"It’s okay…I’ve seen worse than that!" I answered; trying to assured her slightly.

"Please…For my sake!" She replied.

I respected her wishes, as I headed back upwards and lay on my side beside her. As I pashed her, I too continued my vaginal explorations, as I parted her outer lips slightly, causing her mounting secretions to trickle out, and only slightly more as I parted them even further. I knew that she had a very beautiful labra minora, as its left inner lip folded nicely on top of the right lip, as I probed in with my index finger. As I gently lifted her lips apart, a sudden gush of secretion came rushing out, as her inner lips sealed the entrance to her vagina canal perfectly.

"You know…I can feel that you have a incredibly fashioned vagina, from the touch of your outer and inner vaginal lips." I said reassuringly.

"Sorry…That I don’t allow you to have a look at it." "I’m just too shy!" She replied.

"Can I massage your penis, as you massage my vagina?" She continued.

"Okay…He’s all yours to play with!" I replied jokingly.

As she began playfully tempered with my penis, stroking it sometimes gently, and occasionally vigorously, but nevertheless still highly effective. My penis stood proudly still, all 5¾ ins. of it, as pre-cum began oozing out, lubricating the penile head. I too proceeded with opening her inner lips up, as I probed my middle finger gently past her inner "gates" and into her moist "passage". I could feel every ridge and dent of her pulsing vagina, with each contraction taking more of my finger in.

"Can I take a lick at your [Popsicle]?" She said.

"Feel free…But I don’t really like the idea though!" I replied.

She began lowering herself towards my angry-looking penis, and began licking it from base up to the tip, before gradually opening her mouth, gently taking my penis and swallowing deeper into her mouth. She started to choke slightly, as she was clearly inexperienced.

"Come up…Before you gag to death!" "Don’t want tomorrow headlines to read [Woman died from penile torture]!" I jokingly said.

She laughed as she made her way up towards me. I pashed her the moment our eyes met, and rolled on top of her. She knowingly spread her leg; just wide enough to accommodate my lower torso, with her knees bent to the side. I felt her vagina for the last time, ensuring that she’s still sufficiently "lubed", before reaching down and positioned my penis against her vagina entrance, with some assistance from her. She then closed her eyes, and nodded signalling me to start inserting my penis into her. As I gradually insert my penis, I could clearly observed from her facial expression, that it was rather uncomfortable for her, as her body swayed sideways too. As I penetrated deeper, her hands clasped behind my neck and her feet lay directly above mine. It was above halfway into her ribbed vagina that I met some opposition, and her face cringed slightly as my penis tried desperately to slip past the "barrier". Before long, a [pop] sound was heard, and my penis instantly submerged, as if was forcefully sucked in. Her face of pain gradually turned into one of ecstasy, as she started to moan a little louder, as I began inserting, then retreating my penis in/from her gradually, before speeding up vigorously. Her inner vaginal lips caressed the sides my penis perfectly, from its head all along the shaft right, till its base as it envelopedly shaped, with her outer vagina lips pulsing continually, engulfing more of my penis with each beat. As I sped up, I knew she would orgasmed soon, as her mouth formed an [O] shape, her leg tensing and firmly clasped behind my back, her breathing increasingly rapid, and her hands pulling me downwards into her.

"Err…The condom" I said.

"It’s okay…I wanna feel naturally every inch and piece of you in me!" She replied barely audible under her breath.

"But you might get pregnant, if…" I answered, but knowingly it was already too late, as I truly ejaculated deep into her vagina.

"Yessss…" She too moaned, as her body bucked violently for a while.

I knew that I had just emptied my largest load yet, with my legs jellify as her vagina contracted and expanded energetically, as if gasping for oxygen along with her pelvic "muscle" sucking me bone-dry. I lay on top of her momentarily, utterly exhausted from all the physical exertion, as my precious "life-force" began seeping out from my penile head, into her gasping vagina, swallowed into her vaginal throat towards her widely-opened cervix, and despotised finally into her uterus. Our perspiration like diamond glittering beneath the moonlight, as we lay face to face, comprehending what had just occurred between us.

"Am I your first?" We asked each other concurrently.

"Yes!" We answered each other in one voice.

"Thank you!" I said.

"Thank you too!" She replied.

After her vagina stopped beating, I removed my utterly limp penis out between her legs, as blood mixed semen began to flow slowly out of her unplugged tired vagina. We felt asleep almost instantly in each other’s arms, as the results of our sexual encounter continually trickled down her vaginal lips, and onto the moonlit grass. We stayed in that position till we woke up early next morning, left just before the demolition crew came in. As we headed towards the bus stop, Chelsea showed me her semen-strained undies, indirectly reminding me of my promise to her, and secondly a reminder of our wonderful first night together. With that, our fear never materialised, as we are still best of friends now, and hopefully forever.

14 year old sluts pt. 1

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 A true story of a friend i knew

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“And this weeks whether it’s going to be sunny, above 90 for the week,” Greg Elliot said. I listened to the channel five news. I sat on the couch reading Sweet 16. It was four days before I started school, high school. My name is Rachel, I’m fourteen average body.

            “Hey can you turn it down?” Richard asked. Richard is my step-father he’s twenty two. My mom is 28, she met Richard at collage. Now Richard is a great person he works in the army as a major and I have a major crush on him ever since the day I saw his dick.  

I closed my eyes as I remembered that day.     

“Hey Richard can I come in? I need to pee really badly!” I screamed at the door.

            “Yeah,” Richard yelled and I heard the shower turn on. I turned the door knob and walked in, pulled my shorts, panties down  then sat down on the toilet. I looked  to the left and saw Richard’s dick.

            “Something wrong?” he asked through the glass door.

            “No, I’m fine,” I answered blushing, as I wiped my slit and got up then left as I felt my cunt drip with my juice.

 

I opened my eyes and saw Richard looking at me.

            “I’m going up to my room,” I said grabbing my sweet 16 magazine. I could feel myself getting wet from thing that again once in my room I turned my computer on and found that my best friend Jenny was on I clicked on web cam and saw her naked and her legs spread with a dildo going in and out. I ran to the door made sure Richard was watching NBA and closed the door. I spoke into the mic.

            “Girl what are you doing fucking your dildo on web cam?!”

            “to show you my pussy I know u like it,” her voice said it was clear. “oh by the way remember that plan we had?”

            “yeah.”

            “Well I’m free this week.” Just then the door creaked open as I minimized the window and saw it was Richard.

            “Hey kid I’m going to work,” he said and closed the door. Jenny’s window popped up.

            “I’m coming over since Richard is gone.”

            “KK I’ll be waiting, call James and tell him.” Jenny nodded and logged off. I got up unhooked my bra and letting my 34C breast free.

            “This is going to be so much fun,” I said as I got out my panties and into the shower and turning the water on. It was cold but then got warm and I washed my hair then I took my shaving cream and shaved my legs and pussy. When I was done shaving I looked out my window and saw Jenny walking up.

            “Want to join?” I asked. Jenny nodded I got out the shower and without putting anything on walked down stairs and opened the back for my best friend.

            “Not shy to show that off huh?” Jenny asked grabbing my tits. I laughed and was shocked to see Jenny’s sister.

            “Rachel what are you doing here?!” Let me tell you something about Rachel. She’s Jenny’s younger sister by a year. She was 13 blonde and her body was almost perfect. She already has my size breast 34c.

            “Rachel you’re not old enough to be here!” I exclaimed.

            “I’m only a year younger then you two.” I turned to Jenny and she nodded.

            “Let’s go clean up.” We all nodded, headed up to my room and stripped then I turned the shower back on and we all showered together. Half an hour later we heard a honk we looked outside and saw James and two other guys.

            “Let’s wait on the bed?” I asked looking at Jenny and Rachel. They nodded and we got out. I laid on the bed with Jenny and Rachel next to me. We heard the steps of James and his two brothers.

            “I am so glad I followed u James,” Jack said as Rachel noticed the tent in his shorts already. Rachel got up, walked over to the Jack and pulled his shorts and boxer off. At the age of 15 he had a 9 inch rock hard cock. Jenny looked at her boyfriend and smiled. She leaned forward and removed his jeans and started rubbing him until he got heard. I looked over at John. I got up and John got up walked over to me pushed me over and spread my leg. He leaned down and kissed my cunt and it sent a shiver up my body. I looked over and saw Rachel was being doggie style by Jack and Jenny was being anal fucked by James. Seeing that turned me on soo much that after John started sucking on my cunt I squirted all over his face.

            “Damn your hot girl,” he said as he unbuckled his belt and pulled out his hard member. John was 17 and black so his cock wa s already a full 12 inch.

            “Oh wow come to momma,” I said grabbing it but John pushed me down and aimed the tip at my pussy and shoved it in.

            “aggghhh!” I yelled.

            “Sorry this will hurt,” he said pulling out and pushing it in again, I felt a pain as if someone cut my stomach from the inside and I knew my cherry was lost. A small tear ran from my eye.

            “Are you okay?” he asked. I nodded and moaned.

            “Just wait I’ll tell u when I’m ready.” John nodded and started kissing my body after a few moments I felt it got better and nodded.  He nodded and began to push in and out again I was feeling in heaven. I looked over and saw that Rachel and Jenny were moaning. We all nodded and reached over and began to touch and squeeze the each other’s nipples bringing us closer to another orgasm.

            “Ahhh ahh I’m I’m cumming!” I yelled as I felt like lightening shot through me and my pussy muscles clamped down on John’s dick.

            “Oh god girl your bad,” he said and with one more thrust. The feeling of his sperm touching his walls sent me over the edge and I had another mind blowing orgasm. He pulled out.

            “Oh fuck I just came iin you is that okay?” It took me a few moments to come back from seventh heaven.

            “oh yeah we’re on the pills,” I said.

            “Wow look at that slut wanting anal already!” Rachel commented as she watched Jenny get on all fours and lift her young ass up to her boyfriend.

            “you sure bout this?” James asked looking at Jenny.

            “Babby u know how much I love and trust u.” James nodded said I love you and then slowly pushed the head of his member into Jenny’s tiny ass.

            Ahhh GOD  IT HURTS AND NICE!” Jenny yelled ad James kept on pushing. Rachel was still hyperventilating from her first orgasm while I was ridding John’s dick now in the ass which felt great. It hurt at first. Jack saw my pussy gaping for air.

            “Rachel baby do u mind if I go fuck Sam?” All Rachel did was give him a weak nod. Jack got up and walked over to me I opened my eyes and saw Jack standing there rubbing himself.

            “Fuck me,” I hissed. Jack grinned and whispered.

            “Gladly.” He placed the tip of his cock at my lips and drew circles around my clit making me squirm around on John’s dick. Jack moan when the tip of his head was in my pussy.

            “She’s tight huh?” John asked stopping for a second. Jack nodded as he pushed it in more. The feeling of a cock in my ass and in my pussy was more I could handle as I started moaning and squirming all over them and then my moan turned in a yell as a flood of pleasure flooded my body making me weak. Jack feeling my pussy muscles clamp down on his cock was too much for him. With one last thrust he unloaded his sperm. I felt the sperm touch my sensitive walls and I exploded in another orgasm not as bad as my first one but it was rather strong enough leaving me breathless. They both pulled out and like unplugging a cam cum started to pour out from my ass and pussy. James and Jenny too were on the verge James was breathing heavily and Jenny was moaning loudly.

            “I NEED TO CUM BBY!” Jenny yelled as her pussy muscles clamped against each other and squirted all over James. Seeing his gf squirt was enough for James as he blew his load deep into Jenny’s ass. They collapsed on top of each other and kissed for a few minutes when James looked up and saw it was almost noon.

            “OH shit mom and dad are about to be home!” he scrambled for his cloths and the same with his brothers they left kissing each of us.

            “God they must be lucky fucking three virgins,” Rachel said. Jenny and I both nodded as we laid back. I reached down and scooped some of John’s/Jack’s cum into my hand and tasted it.

            “Let me help u,” Jenny said getting off the bed, and pulling me to the edge and sucking the cum off. I grabbed Rachel and started sucking on her even though she didn’t get fucked much she still had a lot of cum in her. Within five minutes me and Rachel orgasm again. We laid there breathing heavily when the door bell rung. I got up grabbed my bath robe, put it on and went down stairs.

A Memorable Guilty Night

a_n_j237 on Teen Stories


Nervously sitting on the bed in the room of the guy I worked with, I waited for him to come back from the kitchen downstairs to make sure it was safe for me to stay the night. Once he walked in the door, all I could do was stare into his beautiful blue eyes, which spoke to me, saying he was ready to take me away and give me a night I was never to forget.

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Over the past few weeks, I have been waiting for Jason to make his final move. The only thing that really kept him from

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doing so was my boyfriend Ethan, who didn’t get along with Jason at all. Ethan knew that I had a “thing” for Jason; just by the way I flirted with him at work, the morning text messages, and the way my eyes lit up every time I saw him.

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With my body trembling all over, he leaned towards me for a kiss. I kissed him back with just as much passion and love. In my mind I knew it was wrong, but how could I deny such a thing. He was what I have been wanting since the first time I met him about a year before.

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Kissing me, while running his fingers through my hair, and pulling me closer to him, I felt my heart beat faster and faster. He then laid me down on my back, still kissing me, but this time he caressed my body up and down. Then slowly, he moved his hands up my thighs. As I feel him inching closer and closer, I could feel my pussy heating up and getting wet. I couldn’t help but want him.

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He then took off my shorts, and my red panties. I took off my shirt, and exposed were my 36C breasts, barely fitting into my red bra. With his free hand, he took off my bra and started to play with my nipples. Biting them, and caressing them. I pulled his hair, which turned him on, and in an instant he thrust his middle finger inside my wet pussy. My body jerked and adjusted to the enjoyment.

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Thrusting his finger in and out, he also made a circular movement inside of me, which felt incredible! My head felt heavy, and empty. All I could think about was the intense pleasure he was giving me, but in my mind, that wasn’t enough. I wanted HIM inside of me. Without saying a word, he pulled his finger out, unzipped his pants, and turned me over, as if he had read my mind.

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I had my ass up in the air, and with one hand the smacked my ass, and with the other hand, he played with my clit, which made my pussy more wet. He then asked if this was what I wanted. I didn’t say anything. Jason asked again, and this time, very softly, I said yes.

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He took his dick out, and placed it in between my lips, teasing me. Then out of nowhere, I felt a heavy force inside my drenched pussy. I let out a whimper, and took a pillow and hid my face in it to prevent me from waking up his parents. With every thrust, my body reacted in a vulnerable manner. He “took” my breath away. I felt weak.

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He held onto my hips, and then went faster, harder, and deeper. I moaned so loud, that the pillow became useless. To the sound of my voice gasping for air, he placed his hands on my shoulders and pulled me to him, which caused him to fuck me faster and harder. His large dick caused me so much pain, but I would be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy it.

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With one last shove, I screamed, and he finished. I turned over in pain. Tears rolling down my face. He went to the bathroom to clean himself off. When he came back, he lay down next to me, and told me that he loved me. I looked back at him, kissed him, and said that I loved him too. He covered me up with his warm comforter and held me in his arms until I fell asleep.

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The next day I went to go see Ethan with a guilty conscience. Things between us were rough, and haven’t been the same since. A few days later, I left him for Jason.

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To this day, Ethan still has no idea as to what happened in our relationship that made me want to leave him, and I never intend on telling him. And ever since that one night with Jason, things have been heating up ever since.

Two Dogs

Jaymz on Animal Stories


A little about me, first. I have been interested in animals and stories about sex with them for a long time. I tried some things in my younger days with calves sucking my boner, but nothing since I was about 15.

This story happened recently, my first animal experience as an adult.

I am helping a friend of mine finish his basement. I frequently am at his house when noone else is around. One day, I got to thinking about being there all alone with his 2 dogs, a golden retriever/poodle mix and a bulldog. The next time I went over there, I decided to try something.

I unzipped my pants, took out my already hard cock and knelt on the floor. The dogs were curious, so they came up and sniffed at my cock for a few seconds, then walked away. I looked around and saw a stick

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of butter on the counter. I took some butter in my hand, and rubbed it on my cock.

The dogs immediately came and licked it off. They loved it. My head, my shaft it was AWESOME. Then, the bulldog started likcing my balls as the mix was still licking my shaft. I was in heaven. I am an exhibitionist, too, so the thrill of maybe getting caught was only feuling my lust.

After a few minutes of the eager tongue-lapping my cock and balls were getting, I let loose with the biggest hardest orgasm I have ever had. They love cum more than butter and cleaned me right up.

Man's best-friend indeed!

Sex Therapy

funnyab on Incest Stories

Aunt Sharon was on her knees in the living room kneeling between my legs. Then I was probably ten years younger to her . My cock was in her mouth.

For a brief moment, she started having flashbacks to the events that led up to the blowjob. The urge to bite my dick off hit her.

She fought off the urge though. She was having fun and she was very horny so she continued sucking like a milk-starved baby.

Sharon worked for a famous actor. Like many celebrities, this one had an excellent public persona, but he was a pain in the ass to get along with in real

life and doubly hard to work for. He was always making ridiculous demands.

Before she got this job, she’d seen a movie about a celebrity’s manager

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who had to remove specific colors of candy from a candy jar.

She thought it was funny. She had no idea they really did dumb shit like that in real life.

So she reached home and was finishing up a nice dinner in the kitchen for her husbands ,when the box of cigarettes in her back pocket started getting her

nerves. She took it out and tossed it on the counter in the corner.

It was a strict rule that there was no smoking in this house, inside or outside, her husband/uncle hated the smell of smoke in his house and he hated having

cigarette butts and ashes outside his house. She figured it wouldn’t matter as long as the cigarettes were on the table unlit, which was true.

The only problem was that she had worked a whole shift without smoking one cigarette. The power of sight was a strong one. She was alright when she couldn’t

see them, but now that they were in plain view, she needed one bad as hell. She pulled one out and lit it up.

Ahhhhh. This was the greatest pleasures in life for her .

She felt good. Sucking on that cancer stick at that moment was the closest thing she’d felt to sex in a long time.

She knew she was taking a risk. She knew she should have stopped after the first few hits. But she couldn’t. She just stood there and sucked and sucked until

half the cigarette was gone. She was dumping ashes on the table the whole time instead of putting them in the trash can. What was she thinking?

I scared the crap out of her when I came in and called out her name. She put the cigarette down.She thought uncle had came.

She said, “Sorry, I was gonna tidy it up.”

“That looks disgusting,” I said.

“I’m sorry. I was gonna tidy it up. I was gonna tidy the kitchen.”

“Look,” I continued, “you’re one of four people that use the kitchen in this house. Nobody else smokes but you. Everybody else complains about it and i`m out

of excuses trying to save from uncle. You’re gonna have to leave. That’s all there is to it,or else i`ll have to tell uncle.”

Sharon was a long way from her office and her previous stressful job ,had tought her to smoke and the only friends she had were living in that house

including me . She didn’t have a clue what she would do if she lost that job. It would mean losing her only source of income for smoking and other stuff she

liked to doand not my uncle . My aunt felt the true meaning of fear.

“I can’t leave. I only smoke now and again,” she said in her sweet soft voice.

As I, commented on the amount of crap that was lying on his counter,and said, “Finish cleaning up. I’m going to go read the paper. But I want you to quit the

smoking in the morning,or else i`ll have ...” and I walked away,just giving her something to think.

She was alone now. She stared at the cigarette still burning on the sponge. She hated it. It had taken everything from her. But as much as she hated it, she

still couldn’t do without it so she picked it up and took one last drag before stubbing it out and cleaning up.

She found me sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Knowing me, she probably thought that i was reading an article about sports.

She sat beside me and crossed her legs. Trying to look as innocent as she possibly could, she said, “Look, I’m sorry. I cleaned up the kitchen.”

I put the paper down. “You’ve been told before,” i said. “Sorry, but how many times do I have to tell that you can’t smoke in the house?”

“John, give me a break. I’ve been trying to quit, you know”,she replied.

“Well I haven’t seen any evidence of any improvement what-so-ever during the time I stayed here. I mean, what can you do to just stop smoking?”

“I’m a good wife and i love your uncle. I pay my respect.”

“So does everybody else,” i rebutted. “And they don’t smoke.”

“I’m good to you, John. I’ll look after you.”

There was something about the way she said she’ll look after me that let me knowing, she was saying a lot more than just that. She was desperate—I knew this,

but now I understood how desperate she was. If I wasn’t mistaken, Sharon had tacitly made him a sexual proposition.

“I need looking after, I admit,” he said as he got adjusted on the couch.

Sharon fixed her hair and then adjusted her tits in the low-cut shirt she was wearing. They didn’t need adjusting but she was trying to draw my attention to

them, show me how big and juicy they were.

She said, “I can do things that the other girlfirends can’t do”,and you don`t have to say anything to your uncle about this incident.

She started touched my leg and started going for my crotch. I pushed her hand away. I wanted her, but not like this. I was a decent Boy and didn’t want the

relationship with my uncle get spoil like this . I would LOVE to fuck her, but not as a business deal. Therapy, on the hand, was a different story. As i

thought about her in my mind how would she look naked and  how would it feel ,filling her pussy with my man juice, then all of a sudden i remembered a

therapy in the news paper ,giving attention to something else ,when you have a arge for something, like taking your mind off it.

Then referring to her smoking problem, I said, “That’s very nice, sort of therapy that might work for you.”

“Did you?”,she said.

“It’s called sex therapy. It works really good for smokers.”

“Go on; I’m listening.”,she replied.

“You see, what happens is that when you crave a cigarette, it’s an oral fixation. It’s a substitute for putting something else in your mouth. So what you do

is every time you fixate on having a cigarette, you…suck a dick.”

Sharon my aunt was feeling much better now. She was confident that she’d be able to stay. She was leaning towards me with her legs crossed and her back

arched. She was wearing a form-fitting gold top with a very short, black miniskirt and high heels. She looked damned good, to say the least.

“So I have to suck cock every time I want a cigarette?” asked my aunt.

“Yes. It’s better than a cigarette because it lasts much longer and there’s more enjoyment involved. And you don’t have to stop there. You can do more than

just suck cock. And it’s healthier for you. You get plenty of exercise.”,i said with some anticipation from her side,but i said keeping my uncle in mind.

Aunty was trying to hold back a smile, Well i was pouring it on thick, but she had to admit that all of his bullshit made a lot of sense. Maybe it would

work. Who knew?

“Feasible,” she said.

“If you’re really craving a cigarette and I’m around, I’m more than willing to let you experiment with me.”There i said it.She was shocked at first but

something in her mind was cooking ,she replied.

“Right.”

“And if we were experimenting, we would have to be tolerant at least a little longer of you staying here.”

“So, uh, I could do with a cigarette now,” she said.

“Right now? Right this minute?”

“Yeah. I have to get your cock out.”and started undoing my belt and zipper. Then I kicked my shoes off, stood up, and slid my pants down.

Sharon got on her knees. She crawled up to my already-hard penis and took it in her hand. She lowered her face and wrapped her juicy lips around my shaft.

“Oh,ahhh,” sound escaped from me.

Sharon had a soft tongue. She used it a lot and she used it well. She slid it along my cock on the way down and twisted it along the sides on the way up for

that extra special feel. She would pull it complete out of her mouth. She’d look it over, see the way the lights shined off her saliva, lick all around the

head, and deep-throat him(my dick).

This was about the time that the urge to bite it off hit her. But she was enjoying it—she hadn’t had sex in a long time either—so the urge only lasted a

quick second. She also liked the fact that my pubic hair was cut low so it didn’t get in her mouth when she deep sucked him.

She stopped briefly to get her top off. I was more then happy to help. She slid her skirt off when she was done with that.

All she was wearing was gold panties and her shoes. I had to give it to her. She had great taste in buying sexy clothes.

She climbed all the way on the couch and knelt over. Her blonde hair was blocking my sight, but i felt her lips gliding gently down my shaft before she

closed them tightly around the bottom and came back up.

I had fucked a lot of women during my college years in Gym,Shower,canteen. This one ranked at the top when it came to sucking cock.

I didn’t know what was better. Her mouth or the way she used her hand to jerk and feed more of my prick in her mouth.

I was feeling her tits most of the time. Then I reached around and cupped her ass. It felt nice.

I reached a little further and touched the panty string that was lining her pussy. I moved it out of the way. I put my fingers between her pussy lips. I

couldn’t believe how wet she was.

I was going to let her suck him all the way off, but there was no way i could pass on a pussy that wet.

I let her suck him a while longer as he fingered her. It was gushing and bubbly. Her pussy kept getting hotter and wetter the more I fingered her.

She stopped to get in a more comfortable position, but now i had in mind on something else. I started pulling my aunt out of her panties as he joked about

her “oral fixation.” She chuckled and continued taking her panties and shoes off.

Totally naked at last, then i made her lie on her back. I went down on her. Her pussy tasted good. The scent was strong and it was driving my lust.

Sharon had my whole lower face drenched in her juices. Her cunt was steamy wet and tender.

On occasion I would look up and see her beautiful body spread so wide open, her elegant hands cupping her tits, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath. My

cock got so hard it hurt.

I needed to fuck her right now. Usually i used condoms, but there was something about a pussy as wet as this that made me want to fuck her raw.

As i sat on the free side of the couch and waved her over. She got up and mounted him reverse cowgirl style.

I was right. As expected, Sharon had a very tight snatch. It was the kind of pussy that you would normally have to take all day to ease into because it was

so tight. The only reason i didn’t have to this time was because she was so wet.

“Oh, oh, oh yeah,” moaned Sharon as she bounced her sweet twat on my cock.

Sharon spread her pussy lips wider. She looked down so she could see it penetrating her. She was stroking her clit. It felt so good.

She turned around and rode him the other way. This was better because now i had her tits in my face.

As she bounced and ground on my cock, her tits bounced and swayed with her. I stuck my tongue out and licked whatever part came in contact with it.

I had a tight grip on her hips and was lifting her off and driving her back down on his eager, throbbing, hard cock. Sharon had gotten so wet that i could

feel her juices dripping all the way down to my balls.

“Oh, yeah! OH! Oh, god!” she screamed.

She dismounted me, got on her knees, and slowly licked every drop of pussy juice from it. Sharon loved the taste of her own pussy. Going from pussy to mouth

was one of her favorite things to do.

She sucked him long enough to give it its maximum stiffness, just the way she liked it. Then she bent over, arched her back, and waited patiently with her

eyes shut for something stiff to come plug her.

I eased up behind her. slowly shoved every inch of cock in her and started banging her hard. She felt so damn good. I wanted to drive my cock straight

through her and touch her heart with it.

“Ah, oh, oh, yeah. oh my god,” she moaned.

I fucked her so hard that I lost my balanced and started falling to the left. Instead of fighting it, I lay on my side and motioned for aunt to join. I eased

back into her and picked up where I left off, but now i was fucking her on their sides.

After a few minutes, I tossed one of her legs over my left shoulder and the other one onto the other shoulder.

Sharon was completely on her back with her legs pinned in the air. It left me with a perfect, unimpeded, straight shot right up her guts.  It was the perfect

position for his goal, which was to shove his cock from her pussy into her chest.

Of course I didn’t accomplish this goal, but not because of lack of trying. I drilled her hard as she cried out in ecstasy.

“Oh, god, yeah! Oh!!”

I thrust and grinded in her, fucked her hard and slow, shoved it in and out.

as i archedmy back ,I paused and my mouth flew open and a moan from the gut came bellowing out.

my legs started spasming. I was having trouble keeping them upright. my ass clenched and released several times as cum shot into Sharon’s horny nest, filling

her up with loads of sticky spoo.

As i pulled out. Sharon then realized what had happened.

“Oh, did you cum inside me?”

I spread her pussy lips and said, “There it is.”

She leaned as far forward as she could. Sure enough, there were traces of my man juice on the edges of her hole and more was starting to bubble out.

I touched it and started rubbing it up and down the split. Sharon moaned as I did it.

“You’re gonna quit smoking in no time,mu lovely aunt sharon” said me,with more to expect.

“I know,” said Sharon. “I really don’t think I want to smoke anymore.”

“You’re gonna be a little sex addict.”

She chuckled, said, “Maybe.”She let me play in her pussy for as long as i wanted. She was happy and worry-free. She still had a happy relation with uncle if all else failed, there was still the possibility that she would get pregnant. Then she’d really be set for life.Comments are free to come on funnyab@hotmail.com
 

Teresa's Adventures More Fun

BBWLuver on Group Stories


We were driving back from Atlanta on I-85 and Teresa was flashing the truckers as she loved doing. Her reasoning was that they spend lots of long hours on the road and they needed entertainment. So I would pull alongside a truck and she would massage her pussy for the driver and her titties were always out and her nipples hard. At night the dome light was the stage lights and she put of a good show.

We had pulled next to a truck that stayed with us for a few miles and so she gave them a great show. We could not see the driver or drivers but they obviously liked her show she had put on. We were coming to a rest area and she asked to pull in saying she had to pee really bad. I expected her to put on her tank top and wrap around skirt and sandals but she stayed naked in the car as

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we pulled in. The last truck we had been next to flashed their lights and pulled in too. We always go over to the truck side to park. There is more room and Teresa says she likes to be nexr them anyway.

Well, we pulled in and parked and the truck that followed us was about 30 yards away. We both sat there as if waiting for one to make the first move. Teresa said, "Well, I have to pee so I am going" "Not getting dressed first?" I asked her. "We are about a hundred yards from the rest rooms." She smiled and picked up her tank top and skirt and got out of the car, never putting them on she began walking towards the rest rooms, looking back at the truck and waving. The lights flashed and still no one got out. The place was deserted except for about 5 or 6 trucks and the car side was deserted too. It was 11 PM and so there was no attendant. Teresa went to the rest room and stayed a little shile. Still no one followed her. She came out still naked and stood around for a little while, massaging her titties a little, bouncing them and massaging her pussy. She looked towards me and shrugged her shoulders and began walking back to the car slowly. Then the truck flashed the lights again. I motioned for her to go and see if they were ready to play and she walked towards the truck. When she got there a woman stepped out, tall, about 6'2", huge chest and really hard body. She looked rough and like she was used to driving a truck for a long time. She had on shorts and a t shirt and obviously no bra. Her large titties were pressing against the shirt and she had shoulder dirty blonde hair. Teresa walked over to her and stood there, 5'0" tall and sexy, she talked to her a little then walked back to me. "She wants me to get in the sleeper with her and her friend. What do you think?" "Who is her friend?" "A man, really big like her and he is naked and has a huge hard cock already." "Do they mind if I come along?" "No, they said you were invited too." "Okay" I said and got out of the car and we walked to the truck. The door opened and the woman was now naked above the waist and the man was sitting in the double sleeper cab, maked and as Teresa hard as a rock and huge also. His cock was literally almost up to his chest and thick. Teresa could not help but stare. The man and woman were well tanned and in good shape. Her name was Janna and his was Harold. Teresa dropped her clothes and by that time the woman, Janna was naked and she turned to Teresa. "Get in the back, you have gotten me and my partner horny and now is time to take care of us." Teresa climbed in and as soon as she was on the bed the woman was on her. She began going all over her body, sucking, kissing and biting leaving marks in places that are not normally seen. "Turn over" she commanded and Teresa was on her stomach. "Put that ass up in the air" Janna commanded and Teresa pushed her bottom up pulling her knees under her, her chest in the way some. Suddely a belt came out of nowhere and slapped her across the ass. "Oh, damn, that hurt." "Shut up, thee is more to come." Another acorss the ass brough more exclaimation from Teresa, "Oh, that hurts too, but, it feels..." "Shut up I said" and she slapped her ass again with the belt..soon Janna was slowly spaking Teresa across the ass, adjusting her bottom to the place that the belt would also hit the pussy lips as she administered the torture. Teresa had an orgasm about 5 min into the spanking, squirting her juices onto the bed. "Damn, this one squirts" Janna said. I was hard as a rock watching Teresa do what she actually wanted to do, have it rough and hard. "Turn over" Janna said. Teresa did and then was told to lay down her head over the edge of the bed. Janna stepped to the place her head was and moved her pussy over Teresa's face. At the same time she reached down and grabbed Teresa titties, pulling on them making Teresa cry out. "Eat the cunt slut" Janna said. "Eat the cunt or I will pull your nipples off." Teresa did not mind eating pussy and the pain in hte nipples was making her hotter than she liked to admit. She now had reached up and had her hands around Janna's hips and was burying her face in her shaved pussy, the sounds of licking loud as she fought to eat the pussy while her titties were being tormented. Suddenly Janna had her orgasm, squirting her juices all over Teresa as if she had pissed. The juices were licked up by Teresa but lots went into her hair and all over her face. "Okay Harold, she is all yours," Janna said and moved over. I was watching amd massaging my cock. Harold had the biggest cock we have ever seen in real life and he told Teresa to lick the head of it. She gladly did just that and was rewared with his pre cum dripping from the slit. Then he said, "Okay, tie her in the position." Then Janna pulled some kind of ropes from above and wrapped them around Teresa ankles so that her legs were spread and there was no where they could move. Then her arms were tied to other ropes in the other side of the sleeper. They were pulled tight so that she could not reists in any way what was done to her. "Okay now" Harold said. "I like to fuck the hell out of a pussy. I do it deep and hard and have no concern if yu enjoy it or not. I just like to feel of a pussy or ass or mouth around my cock. I fuck for a long time and cum a lot." Then Teresa looked at him and Janna and me and smiled, "Shut the fuck up and get to it then." She laid on her back and Harold got a look in his eyes as if she was supposed to be afraid. "Pull her hips up, I wamt her ass first." Janna moved Teresa so that her hips were so he could push his cock into her. He moved to her ass and put the head to the huge tool to her ass. "No lube first?" Teresa said. "You are the one that said get to it, so I will, no time for lube, just take the cock." He then rammed into her ass hard. Teres alet out almost a yell. He drove in all of it to his large balls slapped her ass. "Oh damn, you are ripping me open." Janna slapped her across the titties. "Shut up slut, just take it." Then Janna pulled two clips from the cieling that were on cables and they were fastened on Teresas' nipples. Again she dried out but stopped as Janna raised her hand. Harold was fucking her ass now hard, driving all the way in with each dtroke. Teresa soon felt the pain give way to pleasuere as her pussy soaked him with her juices in spite of no stimulation directly. Harold pounded harder and more. It was a good 20 min before he tensed up and she felt his swelling and he filled her ass with his load. Another orgasm shook her body. He bagan massaging it not that it was soft but he was massaging the cum out onto her stomach that did not go in her ass. She looked at him, "OH please, let me try to suck it." He looked at Janna, "Sit her up" he said and he put his cock to Teresa's mouth. She sucked the head and slowly sucked the shaft into her mouth. She strained to get in it but slowly half of it was in her throat. "So you like sucking cock?" Janna said. Teresa moved her head yes that she did. "Good, time to swallow it all down baby" Janna said and she got behind her moving her head further onto the cock. Each time she went deeper. Teresa looked at me and the look told me she was okay and wanted to do it. She kept gagging at one point then Janna pulled her off the cock. "Look slut, here is how yu do it." She took the massive cock into her mouth and slowy it was all in her throat, she never gagged and then she gave it back to Teresa. "Now, there you do it." Teresa took to it again and finally after a long while it sank all the way into her throat. Her pussy was still in over drive soaking the bed under her with each orgasm. Janna came over to me and took my hand and led me to the bed. "Time for some relief for you" and she took me in her mouth. I seemed small compared to the monster she had been sucking and that Teresa was now sucking. I filled her mouth and she got up and laid on the bed, legs apart. "Hungry now?" I was and I dove into her pussy face first. She moaned and groaned as I ate her pussy fisting her as I licked her clit. A loud orgasm came from her soaking my face and chest. Suddenly Teresa was making sounds around the cock in her mouth and he filled her throat with cum. He came for what seemed like a half hour and when he pulled out some fell onto her chest. Teresa was in a daze, "Oh please fuck my pussy now, please it needs to be fucked." He drove into her pussy with the same energy he had before still not soft. After at least 45 min. he filled Teresa with cum and it dripped from her pussy and ass. Teresa had been well fucked and she was now sleepy. But she was not to rest yet. A knock came on the cab door and a black man got in. "Just oin time for sloppy seconds I see" he said and dropped his pants to reveal a cock about the same size as Harold. Teresa looked at him and reached out her arms pulling him on top of her between her legs. His cock sank into her waiting pussy. He drove into her over and over again and filled her twice with his load. Then he got up and smiled, "Thanks Harold, Janna " and he left. Teres awas untied and I dressed. She did not want her clothes still and so I helped her back to the car. I laid the seat bcak and she laid there sleeping totally naked. I tried to cover her and she threw off trhe sheet. We slept a while and the sun came up. Again she walked to the rest room naked and pissed and cleaned up and walked back. She got in and put on her shirt and skirt and we drove to IHOP for breakfast. All the time she flirted with the lady serving us and then other people around us. I thinkl she needs more sex than anyone I know.

The Snapper

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                   The Snapper

 By the middle ‘90s, Terri and I had been married for more than twenty years.  We still got along well, but her libido had greatly diminished. 
 I had taken a job which paid very well.  However, it kept me on the road for weeks at a time.  Though a few trips were by air, most of my travel was in my personal car.  I had been on the road nearly two weeks when I met Sue. 
 Shortly after dark on a Saturday night, I stopped for the night in central Illinois.  As usual, I stayed at a motel that was part of a well known, nation-wide, chain. 
 After getting

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settled in my room, I decided to go to the motel’s restaurant for dinner.  As I ate my dinner, I could hear music coming from the motel’s lounge. 
 After finishing dinner, I headed for the bar to have a drink and relax.  A live band was attempting to play country music.  I say attempting because, they were loud, but not very good.  They frequently missed notes and got the lyrics to well know tunes messed up.     
 I enjoy dancing.  So, as I sipped my drink, I scanned the room for possible dance partners.  My gaze settled on a young lady sitting about three tables away.  She was a rather heavy girl who probably weighed in at about 225 pounds.  I like the larger girls.  They tend to have big tits, and I do like big tits.  This one was no exception.  She was wearing jeans and a loose fitting blouse.  That blouse allowed just enough of a view of her ample cleavage to peak my interest.   
 She was with a couple who seemed to be deeply engrossed with each other.  They were paying little attention to their friend.  The girl I was interested in seemed bored and unhappy.  When we finally made eye contact, I smiled at her and she smiled back.    When the band began playing their next number, a slow tune, I approached her, introduced myself, and asked her to dance. 
 She looked up, and with a little surprise in her voice, said, “Me?  You mean me?”
 “Yes, you!  Is there something wrong with asking you to dance?”  I replied, as I held out my hand.
 “Oh no!  I'd love to dance.”  She said.  With a broad grin spreading across her face, she nearly jumped to her feet, took my arm, and practically dragged me to the dance floor.   As we took each other into our arms and began dancing, she told me her name was Susan, but everyone called her Sue.  Sue then asked why I had wanted to dance with her, instead of one of the many other girls there.
 Having found over the years that an honest answer is so much easier to remember, I told her, “You looked lonely, and I prefer big girls.” 
 “Why?” Sue asked.
 I asked her, “Do you want an honest answer?” 
 When she said she did, I gave it to her straight.  “Big girls have big boobs.”
 Sue thought about that for a second, smiled, pulled me closer.  Crushing her tits into my chest, she asked, “Do you think these are big enough?” 
 “I think they’re great.” I replied, and returned her tight hug.
 When our dance was ended, I invited Sue to join me at my table.  She accepted, picked up her drink, and told her friends she was joining me.  They didn’t seem to notice, let alone care.  
 For the next couple of hours, Sue and I danced the slow dances.  We talked at our table when the band played the fast tunes.  Neither of us cared for the fast stuff. 
 She told me she was twenty-seven-years old and single.  Her long-term boyfriend had gotten into drugs a couple of years ago.  For the past year, or so, he had been both physically and verbally abusive.  She had finally gotten her fill of his abuse, and had thrown him out a few weeks back. 
 After several unsuccessful attempts, her friends had finally convinced her to go out with them for an evening of dancing.  She was out for the first time since her boyfriend’s exit. 
 By the time the band was about finished for the night, Sue and I had made each other quite horny.  We had been discreetly copping feels of each other as we danced.  I had been squeezing and rubbing her ample ass and tits.  Sue had been firmly grinding her crotch into mine, and occasionally let a hand slide down to rub my hardening cock.
 When the last dance ended, we kissed firmly, and I asked, “Would you like to come back to my room for a while?  I’ll be happy to take you home later.”
 Sue, holding me tightly, said, “I’ll go with you, but please go slow.  I haven’t been intimate with anyone in almost a year.  I have my own car, so it won’t be necessary to take me home.”
 We headed for my room arm in arm.
 When we entered the room, I turned the radio on and tuned it to some soft music with the volume low.  Wrapping both my arms around her waist, I pulled her tightly to me, and we kissed passionately.  Sue put her arms around my shoulders, and we resumed dancing.   As we danced, I kissed and nibbled my way from her ears, to her neck, to the cleavage between her abundant tits.  I reached into the back of her pants, squeezed both cheeks, and pulled her hips to me.
 Sue was again constantly grinding her crotch against my erect cock. 
 Licking and sucking between her ample tits, I began unbuttoning her blouse. 
 Sue said, “Wait a minute!” and pulled away. 
 I was thinking she had changed her mind about being in my room.  Instead, with a mile, she gently pushed me back onto the bed, and proceeded to turn off all the lights in the room.
     When I asked, she reluctantly agreed to leave the bathroom vanity lights on as she returned.     
 I had stripped to my underwear by the time she returned from the bathroom.  Sue had removed her blouse and pants.  Leaving on a pair light blue panties and matching front closing bra, she joined me on the bed.  Her smile grew wider when I told her I thought she had a beautiful body, and she should not try to hide it in the dark.
 Cradling her in my right arm, I resumed kissing, licking, and sucking Sue’s neck and tits.  I quickly released the clasp of her bra and set those large puppies free.  To say they were more than a hand and mouth full would be a serious understatement.  I was also impressed by their firmness.  In spite of their size, Sue’s tits stood well out from her chest, even when she was lying on her back.
   Her nipples had begun to harden, and, by gently licking and sucking on them, I quickly had them standing at attention.  Sue’s nipples were small for the size of her tits.  Even when erect, they were only a little larger than a pencil eraser.  I firmly sucked her left nipple into my mouth and gently nipped it.  Sue gasp, arched her back, and pushed her tit to my eager mouth.  Attention to both of Sue’s tits soon had her moaning and writhing on the bed.  Her tits turned out to be one of her more sensitive areas.
 As I continued to administer attention to Sue’s tits, I slowly slid my left hand down her belly toward her full bush.  When I reached the top of her panties, she spread her legs wide giving me easy access to her pussy.  My fingers began making long slow strokes up and down her outer lips through her panties.  She responded by lifting her ass off the bed.  She rocked her pelvis and thrust her pussy up to my hand.   
 By that time, her panties had become soaking wet with her lubricating pussy juices.  When I slid my thumb under the left side of her panty’s waistband, Sue lifted her ass and pushed down on the right.  Sue’s panties quickly disappeared over the foot of the bed.  I then had unobstructed access to her dripping pussy. 
 I resumed stroking Sue’s slit, being careful to come very close to, but not touch, her clit.  In short order, Sue was rhythmically thrusting her hips into the air chasing my hand. 
 I continued to firmly suck her nipples.  When she seemed to be in a frenzy, nearing an orgasm, I plunged two fingers deep into her hot, wet, hole.  Using my thumb, I gently caressed her clit. 
 Sue threw her head back, arched her back, grabbed my invading hand with both of her hands, and held my fingers tightly in her pussy.  “Oooooh, I’m cuming!” she gasped. 
 Sue’s pussy was surprisingly tight. It was almost as tight as a recently deflowered virgin.  Then, I got another surprise. 
 As Sue held my fingers deep inside hungry hole, her pussy muscles began strong, rhythmic, contractions around my fingers.  The contractions continued for nearly a minute, until her orgasm subsided.
 Now, I know many have heard of this phenomenon.  Most haven’t believed it.  There’s even a comedian who, at one time, made jokes about it.  But, it’s true.  I found one.  Sue had a snapping pussy.
 As Sue began to relax, I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and started to roll onto her.  I was eager to get my cock into that snapper. 
 Sue hugged me, and ask me to wait a minute.  She then pushed me onto my back.  Without a moments delay, she slid down and took my cock deep into her mouth and partly down her throat.  She proceeded to give me one hell of a blow-job.  She rapidly bobbed up and down on my cock taking me deep into her throat with every stroke.  She sucked like she was starving for cum.  I’ve never had a girl suck so hard.  Sue was not only blessed with a snapping pussy, but, she could suck the proverbial golf ball through a garden hose.  In no time, she had me shooting my load deep into her throat.  She kept up the hard sucking even after she had gotten the last of my load.  Sue wanted every drop of my cum, and she intended to get it.  She sucked my cock until it had gone completely soft.
 For the next twenty minutes, or so, we cuddled and talked.  Sue said she had little control over her vaginal contractions.  She said she had them almost every time she became highly aroused.   
 I continued to slowly finger Sue’s pussy and nibbled her tits.  Her nipples stayed fully aroused, and nipping them brought moans of pleasure from Sue.  Her pussy gave an occasional contraction around my fingers. 
 At the same time, Sue was gently stroking my cock and balls.  When my cock began showing signs of life again, Sue brought me to full strength with more of her powerful sucking. 
  When my cock had regained its full vitality, I gently rolled onto Sue.  I fully enter her snapper with one smooth thrust.  Her pussy was still very tight.  Slowly at first, I began stroking in and out of her.  It took a bit of time, but as my second orgasm approached, I increased the speed and force of my strokes. 
 When I told her I was about to cum, Sue said she was getting close too.  She raised her legs, and wrapped them around my waist.  She used those legs to pull me deep into her hungry pussy, and she gasped, “Give it to me!”     
 As Sue’s legs pulled me into her pussy, I slammed into her as hard and deep as I could, and began dumping my second load of cum.  Breathlessly, I told her, “I’m cuming, baby!”    
 As I held my cock deep in Sue’s tight pussy, her vaginal muscles again began contracting and releasing rapidly.  Rhythmically and powerfully her pussy squeezed my cock.  For nearly a minute that snapper milked my cock.  Sue's cunt seemed to have a mind of its own.  Like her blow-job, Sue’s pussy seemed to be sucking every drop of cum from my balls.  That talented and hungry pussy continued clamping down on my cock until I began to loose my erection. 
 As I rolled off Sue, I was soaked with sweat.  So was she.  I said to Sue, “Wow!  That was fantastic.  I have never felt anything like that.”    
 “I don’t usually do that more than once a night.  I guess a little gentleness goes a long way.”  Sue said, as her breathing slowly returned to normal.
 After cuddling for a short time, Sue said she had to get up early Sunday morning to go to work.  She dressed, kissed me goodbye, and walked out the door. 
 Though not due to a lack of trying, I was never able to find Sue again.  I only have my memories of her.  The memory of a sweet young girl with a great set of tits, and a snapping pussy, will be with me forever.                         
      
                                                                                                                             

Passion

MakeYOteethSweat on Sex Stories


Something in his eyes draws her to him. The first kiss she melts! Nipples aroused, begging in her mind for him to touch her. He takes her by the hand and leads her to the bed. He removes his clothing as she watches looking at his perfect body. Slowly he removes her clothing kissing her and wrapping his arms around her once they are removed, caressing her buns. He lays on the bed, her eyes can't help but to look at his manhood, she wants to taste him. She leans over placing her hand lower on his shaft feeling how warm it is, the veins that run under the skin, kissing him as she moves down to take him into her mouth. The way he breaths while she wraps her hands around the base of his shaft and balls, moving her tongue over the tip of his head as she moves her mouth up and down his shaft, e
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xcites her all the more. She can feel how moist she is becoming between her legs, wanting to express herself more. He leans over, she inhales deeply, feeling his warm lips wrapped around her nipple, then rising to kiss her. Touching him in return, looking in his eyes she see's passion, like she had never seen before. His touch fills her body full of warmth making her feel she is being kissed by the sun. When he enters into her wet garden, she can feel every inch of him, he brings her alive, she feels every movement he makes, his manhood grows harder, meeting his every move. For the first time in her life she feels like the most beautiful women in the world, in this perfect moment they share, everything building inside and releases with a uncontrollable moan of pleasure. He moans with excitement as she grabs his manhood and moves to suck her juices off of him. He places his hands on her head as he thrust his cock deeper into her mouth. Wanting to feel his warm cum deep inside of her, she can't help but to say "Fuck Me!" ...to hear him moan with pleasure, reassuring her he likes the way she makes him feel. He flips her on her side, re-entering her garden, with a slow but strong thrust, she gasp with pleasure. Pounding harder reaching deeper inside of her she can feel his cum rising. He places his hands on her hips to hold her in place as he thrust faster. Oh yes, Fuck me! she screams as he shoots his cum inside of her, moving up and down she fucks him faster, making sure she drains him of all his cum.

Princess

A.G.Thomas on Other Stories



                                                      Princess

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p;                                           A. G. Thomas



The screams of the dying, not only those of her people but of the orcs, grated on every nerve ending of her lithe tall frame and sent spears of pain into her brain. She wanted to throw herself in the very front of the vanguard facing the orcs but such a jester would not only be senseless but futile. She had to keep her wits about her and fight the rear guard action like the warrior princess that she was. She needn't sacrifice herself foolishly for as long as the main host of her people survived there was hope.

Turning to Tuor Finduilas urged him to take up his horn and signal her soldiers to retreat. They had fought a delaying action bravely and long enough and there was no need for the further sacrificing of what few of of her kinsmen that still stood. But even as the signal to retreat was given the orcs surged forward like a mighty wave. Heedless of the slaughter inflicted upon them they threw themselves upon the elves swords nearly burying the defenders beneath their vast numbers.

Suddenly and for no explicable reason that she could fathom just as it looked as if her kinsmen would be swept aside like chaff the orc host ceased their attack. What few of her kinsmen that remained gathered about her. As one they stood before her like a wall, silent and terrible in their consensus to protect and if need be, which would certainly be the case, to die for her.

For a moment silence like that of a death knell hung over the two waring factions and the carnage of broken and dead bodies, both of elf and orc which littered the pass. No clash of sword upon sword. No savage growls of the orcs, or the answering battle cry of elf was heard. Even the screams of the wounded and dying had ceased. It was as if the very air itself held its breath.

She felt someone, she knew not who, pulling at her, trying to drag her to safety. Tearing her arm from her purposed saviors grasp Finduilas with a scream of for kinsmen and king shattering the silence leapt forward into the midst of the orcs. For a moment her kinsman stood as if of stone, for the suddenness and ferociousness of her attack surprised them. The orcs, also surprised by her attack, fell back before her. Some even turning and fleeing in panic as pressing ever deeper into their ranks she hewed arm and head from orc to stunned to respond.

Deeper, ever deeper into the orc hoard she pressed. But now the choked cry coming from her throat, and which was heard by orc and elf alike, was that of her beloved Gwindor which she knew she would never see or hold again. Hearing her cry and knowing it was her death kneel as one her brave kinsmen leapt forward into the disordered milling ranks of the orcs. But the battle cry upon their lips as they fought their way to her side was not that of for king and kinsmen but Finduilas, for Finduilas and glory.

As if awakening from a nightmarish sleep, and with the closing of ranks, the answering battle cry of better then twenty thousand orcs shook the very ground. Within moments all but a handful of the four hundred elves lay dead or sorely wounded. Amongst those felled in that last terrible onslaught was Finduilas. The pitiful few of her kinsmen who still lived wept as children as they gazed a final time on their beloved and brave princess laying as if reposed in sleep.

Yet though they wept and they knew not what fate awaited them their hearts swelled with pride. For Finduilas' hand still gripped her shattered sword and about her still and silent form lay the hewed bodies of countless orcs. The last image they had of the flower of their race before they were led away in chains was of her still and silent body surrounded by ribald cheering orcs.

Yet even as the terrible visage of her being roughly stripped of armor and covering emblazoned itself upon their brains an orc nearly as large as a Bulrog pushed amongst his kind. What they did not see nor hear was her stir and moan. Neither did they see the huge orc kill one of his own when the smaller had raised his sword to dispatch her as so many other wounded elves had been.

With a savage growl Battalion Commander Moglig turned on the others but non dared gainsay him. Indeed like whipped curs they slink from him, contending instead to scavenge amongst other fallen, both elf and orc.

Alone, and with his massive legs straddling the softly moaning elf female, Moglig stared down at her. Why, he wondered, had he denied his men from dispatching her as they already had and would undoubtedly do other of her kinsmen? Certainly not because she was a female. No, it wasn't that. It was because he recognized her for having been the reason that the hated elves had fought so bravely and almost to the last man.

Yet being a female she would undoubtedly fetch a high price at a slave auction. Not just because she was shapely, but because of her evident high breeding. Perhaps the price for her would go even higher if her bravery in the days battle were told. Whoever bought her though would have to be very careful for she would not bend easily to another's will. Indeed and in all likelihood, she would probably kill whoever bought her.

No, if he choose not to keep her he would probably be better off if he simply presented her to his Master. Doing so would undoubtedly be wiser. Presenting a high born elf female to the Master would undoubtably be looked on favorably. So favorably that instead of just simple monetary gain he would also rise in stature.

Why though he wondered, was she lying here? There was blood on her certainly, but none of it appeared to be her own. Was it possible that upon seeing that their cause was lost she had feigned injury with the purpose of escaping after the orc army had withdrawn? He seriously doubted that such a thought had crossed her mind. Besides she had been in the forefront of her men and had continued to fight even as those about her had been struck down. Why then was she lying here if she had not been sorely wounded he again wondered?

Reaching down he twisted her long midnight black hair about his fingers and yanked her to her feet. It was then that he saw the shallow cut and ugly bruise on her right temple. Her injury appeared to be from a deflected sword blow which, if not for her helm, would surly have been a killing blow. With her feet better then a foot and a half from the ground so that when her eyes opened she would be looking directly into his face he shook her as a wolf would a ground mouse.

Her eyelids fluttered and a groan of pain issued from her dry throat as she hung limp in his grasp. Though he knew she couldn't understand him he pulled her face to his and spit at her that she was a prisoner of the proud Nurgluc. The bravest and most fearsome regiment of the Dark Lords mighty army. With a curl of his thick lips that showed a mouth full of brownish fangs along with a barking cough that might have passed for a laugh he taunted her about her future.

Not about the suffering and torment that she would endure at the hands of his Master, but as a sex slave. With his large hand running over her lithe near naked body to stress his point he took pleasure in telling her that once he'd grown tired of her he would give her to his underlings.

With what might have passed for chuckled mirth from his kind he sputtered that after he had enjoyed her he would give her to his officers and noncoms. If she survived their use of her she would then become the pleasure toy for every Nurgluc soldier under his command. If such was her fate she would be servicing no fewer then fifty Nurgluc daily.

Releasing his hold on her hair he dropped her at his feet. For several long minutes he looked down at her as lurid pictures of her pleasuring him and others that he choose to give her to wove through his mind. Shaking his massive head to clear it of the images he flailed his arms and barked up, up. Not until he raised his foot as if to kick her though did she climb slowly to her feet. Grabbing her shoulders he turned her about so that she faced the opposite direction of the orcs host of which but a cloud of dust marked their passing. With a shove to her bare back and a wild wave of a muscular arm, which was almost as big around as her thigh, he motioned her forward.

Finduilas had no idea what was in store for her since she had not understood a single word that the huge orc had said. But if the gleam in his beady eyes and his large pawing rough hand was any indication she knew she wouldn't like it. She needed to escape, to somehow find a way back to her beloved Gwindor and her kinsmen.

Perhaps if she slowly stumbled along, which wouldn't be to hard to do since her boots had been stripped from her, she could prolong their travel time. She knew that the closer they got to Angband the likelier the chances were that they would came upon roaming bands of orcs. If such happened her chances of escaping would be doubly hard. Her only hope was to delay that eventuality.

But how to accomplish it without making her efforts to obvious, or angering her captor in the process remained to be seen? She was not so foolish as to expect rescue. No relief force had been expected for her soldiers had been the rear guard. Their lives, if need be, freely and gladly given so that what remained of her own beloved Gwindor's army might reach and join those of King's Thingol and Fingolfin. No, she was alone. If she were to escape, if she were to survive, it would be by her wits alone, and without help from kinsmen.  

When she didn't appear at the expected rendezvous, rightly or wrongly, her beloved would assume that she were dead. Her only consolation was the oath of vengeance that he would swear. That, and his terrible wrath when he again met the orc host. Oh how she prayed that she would survive to see that day. To see him, if for but one last time, swinging his mighty sword with such ferocity that even the mighty worm Glaurung would quake with fear.

Mayhap if she were cunning enough, lucky enough, she would once again be at her beloved's side before to many days passed. Until that day though she would do what ever she must to survive. She must not, nay, would not give into despair. She must think of the present and how best to escape. What ever course of action she decided upon though she had better act quick. She had perhaps a fortnight, maybe less, before the massive gates of the Iron Prison closed behind her. Once that happened there would be no escape, no reunion.

Hours later, as the last faint rays of the sun tinted the sky unable to take another step, she slumped exhausted to the hard rocky ground. Wearily rolling over onto her back she looked up at her captor through eyes dimmed from fatigue. Would he, thinking her weak and not worth the effort, kill her now? No. She mustn't think like that. She must go on. But oh she was so exhausted. A minute. If he gave her but a minute she would climb to her feet and then even if he forced her to march through the night she would do so.

But as she made an effort to rise he planted his foot to her chest forcing her back down. For what seemed like a life time he stood over her with his foot still pressing on her chest. Was this then how she was to die she wondered as she looked up into the hideous face that showed not the slightest emotion? Would he crush the life from her as if she were a bug?

Feebly her hands rose to his thick ankle in a feeble attempt to dislodge his foot as her breathing became ever more ragged and difficult. To her immense relief, though her effort to pry his foot from her had been futile, the pressure upon her chest lessened then disappeared completely.

To her further surprise he sat down beside her and together with roughly jerking her head from the ground pressed a skin of water to her lips. The water was tepid and foul tasting. But to her, because she was so thirsty, it was like the finest ambrosia. She knew that she shouldn't drink her fill, knew that if she did so she would be sick. But no sooner had the thought crossed her mind, and even as her second deep swallow slid down her throat, together with jerking the skin from her lips he let her head fall back.

Neither when he had initial yanked on her hair, or when her head had pounded against the rocky ground did a murmur of protest issue from her lips, even though her head hurt terribly. The pain she felt had to be from more then his rough treatment. Slowly raising her hand so as not to startle him and bring his wrath down on her she felt of her right temple. A soft groan of pain passed her lips as her fingers tenderly touched the area where the pain seemed to be centered.

She remembered now. Oh sweet Lluvatar did she remember. She had thought she was about to die. Out of the corner of her eye, as she was pulling her sword from the neck of an orc, she had caught the glimmer of a descending sword. Someone must have deflected the sword blow else she surely would be dead. But she wasn't dead, she was alive, and because she was alive she would find a way to survive. No matter what the cost or what she had to do she would survive. She would live to see the day that the mighty army's of elf and man stormed the gates of Angband. Until that day came, no pain or humiliation that the orcs might inflict upon her would be to great to bare.

Her eyes flew open and her thoughts snapped back to the here and now as incomprehensible grunts and growls assaulted her ears. For a moment she looked up at her captor confusedly as he fumbled at his waist. When to her surprise he produced what appeared to be a chunk of meat she weakly rose to sit beside him. Without dwelling on what it was that he shoved into her hand she brought it to her mouth and bit into the offered nourishment.

Again, though it was stringy and rancid smelling, it was as the finest ambrosia. And when he shoved yet a second piece at her she accepted it heartily. After she had eaten her fill he gave her another drink from his skin. She expected him to tie her up so that she wouldn't escape. Instead, and to her relief, along with what to her were meaningless growls and grunts he lightly pushed her to the ground.  

For several minutes, without moving so much as a muscle, Moglig looked down at her prone still form. Confusion clouded his brain. He had always believed that her kind were soft and not to be feared. As if to proof his belief this female of their species could not even cover the ground that the weakest of the Nurgluc might cover. Yet this same woman had shattered that belief earlier. Such was contradictory to what he believed. Which was real? Was it possible that she was shuffling along like a drunkard in hopes of rescue?

Surely such could not be the case. She and hers had been the rear guard meant to delay and if possible stop the orc army from catching the retreating elves. From the first though their stand was hopeless, and he was sure that they had known it. Yet never had he or other commanders of the orc army faced such determined and ferocious fighters.

Even he, mightiest of the Nurgluc, had stood in awe when she had charged alone and screaming into the midst of his own proud Nurgluc. She had struck trepidation into hearts that had never before known fear and she had killed many in the process. She had accomplished her task even though it had meant the lives of nearly all her followers.

Though he hated to admit it she had accomplished her task better then many an orc commander might have, for even now as the orc host followed her retreating people it did so dispiritedly. In all likelihood his people would never catch hers. Perhaps that was a good thing for he was sure that they had been retreating so as to join forces with a second elf army.

He didn't like to think so but maybe the reason that he had searched for her body after the battle was because of her bravery. Maybe he had wished to honor her as one brave and mighty warrior should another. She hadn't been dead though. She had lived and now she was his. She was a worthy prize and so unlike those soft elf or human women that were captured from time to time in raids.

No, she was a true warrior, and whoever possessed her would be looked upon as mighty indeed. And he Moglig, the proudest and bravest of the Nurgluc, was the one who possessed her. He would be envied and idolized by all those who had fought against her. Her bravery and ferociousness would be talked about and expanded upon until it was she and she alone that had held back the mighty orc host. Looking down at her torn and bloody feet he marveled that even now she voiced no complaint.

Shedding his tunic Moglig ripped it into strips. Grabbing each of her legs in turn, and disregarding her initial struggles he wrapped the course cloth about her legs from foot to just above her knees. Satisfied, he once more turned his attention to her long, but what was to him her otherwise skinny form. She had not the mass of the few females of his kind that he had seen. Still though she did have a more pleasing shape then most females of her species. Idly he wondered if she would be able to carry his child.

Finduilas, in her surprise at his seeming caring, but oblivious to his thoughts smiled weakly at him. A moment later though a gasp more of surprise then of anything else hissed from between her lips as his large hand fell upon her belly. She could but stare at his rough dark hand as he spread his fingers apart covering nearly her whole abdomen. With difficulty she pulled her eyes from his hand and looked into his hideous misshapen face. A face that would give even the bravest of elf nightmares.

It was almost twice as large as her own and elongated. His ears, larger and more pointed then hers, rose from the sides of his head like the wings of a bird in flight. From his broad high forehead perhaps two inches above and on the outside his eyes rose two small horns. His brows and cheekbones were so pronounced that his nose seemed flat by comparison. Moving her eyes lower still she gazed for long immeasurable minutes at his lips. Lips that were every bit as thick as one of her fingers and from the corner of which drool fell.

How, she wondered would those lips feel to his mate. Would, did, his mate find pleasure, enjoyment in them upon her? A shiver as if from a cool breeze rippled over her flesh before she was able to tear her eyes from his broad mouth. Why she wondered had she allowed herself to think such a thing. Shaking her head to clear it of such thoughts, her eyes slowly drifted downward over his broad hairless chest to his protruding belly.

The orc before her was undoubtedly the largest and ugliest she had ever seen. He was almost as big as a fearsome Bulrog. He was as different from the normal orc as her kinsmen were from man. She could only thank Lluvatar that she had never met him in battle.  

As her eyes moved upward once more to his hideous face there was no doubt in her mind that if he wasn't high born he at least stood very high in the orc ranks. But if such was the case why then was he taking her to her doom. Why hadn't he assigned the task to a common soldier. What if anything did he hope to gain by personally taking her to Angband? Rich's? Higher status? Surely he could not hope to gain such even if he presented her to the Dark Lord himself. After all, she was but a simple princess of the Noldor. No, there must be another reason, but what?

Suddenly her thoughts shifted from what's and why's to panic as without warning his thick arm fell on her. With the ease of an adult handling a baby he rolled her onto her side and pulled her back against his massive body. Panic surged through her and in that panic she struggled with him. His strength was such though that her feeble struggles were as nought and ceased altogether with his barking growl and an even further tightening of his arms about her.

As one frozen she lay shivering with her back pressed fully to the front of his massive body, his hot breath washing over her ear like a bellows from a forge. How long she lay thus until sleep finally wrapped her in its soft warm embrace she didn't know. Moglig though did not sleep. His mind was filled with thoughts that were totally alien to him. Unfamiliar and disturbing certainly, but, and this surprised him, not distasteful. A smile curled his large thick lips as in her sleep she squirmed as if seeking greater comfort before with a soft sigh settling ever tighter against him.

Raising slightly he looked down at her face. A face which he was sure that her kind found very pleasing. With a slow movement so as not to wake her his hand moved to her breast. As his hand covered and squeezed her breast with almost tender care she wiggled back against him and a soft sigh slipped from between her lips. Moving his hand from her he slipped it down between their two body's, his fingernails raking her bare buttocks as he did so. He held his breath as she with a discordant moan jerked from his touch.

Yet at fast as she had shied from his touch she just as quickly pressed back against him but not before he was able to loosen his pants and free his cock. Without any effort on his part better then five inches of his foot long thick cock wormed between her legs simply from her own movements. To his surprise her thighs tightened about him as his cock slid against her pussy. Her breath caught and her body stiffened as his breath washed the side of her face and her ear like a bellows stoking a forge.

A heartbeat later together with her thighs rubbing together and her hand reaching back between them soft purring rumbles sounded in her throat. As her fingers traced over his protruding belly then glided lightly ever downward visions of him burying himself in her flashed before his eyes. His fingers tingled as if stunned from a sword blow as they closed about and lightly tugged on her nipples. But that wasn't the only sensation that shot through him for the tips of her fingers had lightly touched the base of his cock causing his whole large body to quiver.

Spittle fell from his thick lips to land on her cheek and in his excitement he licked it away before closing his lips over her ear. In response to his slobbering mouth and the probing tip of his tongue a shudder rippled through her and a soft stuttering moan issued from her lips. Her fingers tightened on the circumference of his thick cock squeezing him, her head lolled up and back thus allowing his lips and tongue to trace across her face.

Continuous rumbling purrs like that of a lion cub vibrated in her throat as his lips, his tongue moved over her face before centering on her mouth. Turning her face even more to his her mouth opened to accept his probing pointed tongue. For a breath, maybe two, the fingers which had been tightly gripping him relaxed their hold. But hardly had they done so before along with them again tightening she sucked hungrily on the tongue which had slipped past her lips and into her mouth.

Her responding fingers, like her mouth, instead of simply squeezing him began moving slowly up and down the length of him that wasn't between her legs.

Through the mist surrounding her she looked down at the two figures. The smaller, slighter figure, hers, was lying with her back pressed to the larger. Gwindor's? She felt the longing, the need, the arousal of the smaller figure as the larger, with his arm draped over her, tweaked and stimulated her breast and nipples. Mesmerized she watched as the smaller, along with turning her face up and back welcoming the kiss of the larger, began stroking him. Though she hovered above the two figures she felt, she actually felt the unbelievably hard member between her legs rubbing against her pussy.

She heard the faint whimpers of pleasure and arousal breathed into and swallowed by the mouth of the larger. She felt, oh how she felt, the growing heat surging through the body of the smaller as the larger figures fingers teased and tormented her breast and nipple. Then suddenly it was as if she had been struck deaf for no whisper of sound touched her even though it was obvious that the smaller still moaned soulfully.

With disbelieving eyes he stared thunderstruck as the smaller squirming figure willingly and without hesitation or protest acceded to the larger. Disbelievingly she watched as the huge bulk after getting onto its knees lifted and adjusted the smaller in like fashion before it. A strange tingling sensation raced through her floating etherial form as the smaller, after opening its legs wider, pushed back to meet the larger.

She felt, oh how she felt the unbelievably long hard cock press against then slowly begin to push into the smaller figure. Like a thunderclap the smaller figures pleading scream to be taken, to be continually and repeatedly used burst upon her ears and reverberated through her skull. Her etherial form shivered and pulsed with the thrill, the joy, the wanting of it as the two figures at first slowly then faster moved against each other. With a tremendous writhing of the slight body a scream, that also held a soulful plea to be allowed to pleasure the larger for all eternity shook the very heavens.

No sooner had the words of supplication and plea of eternal subservience filled every pore of her ethereal being then the mist cleared. At first she refused to believe or accept what had been revealed to her but the truth was undeniable. Below her and still moving against and giving voice to pleasuring in all ways and for all eternity was not, as she had supposed, her to her beloved Gwindor, but her to the grotesque monstrously huge orc.

Together with her eyes flying open and her lithe frame stiffening a gasp burst from her throat. With the speed of an arrow shot from a bow she suddenly slipped from the orcs encircling heavy arm and rolled several feet away. With the gracefulness of a mountain lion she whirled to face him. Her breath came in ragged gulps as along with holding her arm out in front of her as if to ward him off she violently shook her head.

Other then propping his head up he made no move. He simply looked at her, his eyes taking in and appreciating every detail of her virtually naked body. In her haste to get away from him, through no fault of hers his long sharp fingernails had caught on her thigh length tunic. All that remained was a small band about her waist, that except for its raggedness looked like a wide belt, and the sleeves. What remained might as well of not existed and yet for reasons that he couldn't explain when combined with the leggings he had earlier fixed for her the effect on him was highly stimulating.

What might have passed for a smile touched his lips for instead of trying to cover herself or run away she was returning his stare. Her eyes though were not on his face, they were on his foot long cock which was as almost as big around as her wrist. For long minutes neither moved, then every so slowly along with raising to a sitting position he held his arm out to her. As softly as he could in a guttural mockery of the elven tongue he hissed Come, princess. Come, Moglig.

His purpose was not to frighten her but to stress his dominance. She was his captive, his slave to treat and to do with as he wished. If she did not already realize that she at least suspected that whether she lived or died or what became of her was by his whim. From her panic he knew that she was aware that he wanted to breed her. Also written on her face was why he wasn't forcing himself upon her. He himself wasn't sure why he didn't. After all he was bigger and stronger.

Perhaps, he thought, it was because he wanted her to come to him of her own free will. To accept him as she would her elf lover or husband. Why that was so he wasn't certain, for such had never before been the case with any other female that he had known. And he had known many be she orc, elf or human. But with the certainty of his desire images of her willingly coming to him flashed before his eyes.

Blinking away the images he again fixed his eyes on her. He realized a moment of pleasure as she slowly climbed to her feet and moved toward him. Stopping maybe a foot from him she slowly raised her open hand. For a moment she paused before with a slight mental shake of her head and a spreading of her fingers she placed it lightly upon his hairless bare chest. As she did so his arms snaked about her. Together with his large hands, each encompassing a butt cheek, pulling her tighter to his massive bulk, he lowered his head to her bare breast.

A whoosh of air was expelled from her lungs and a soft purring sound vibrated in her throat as his mouth and tongue teased first one then the other of her nipples. With a lightness, a tenderness, that surprised even him, his incisors nipped and tugged on her nipples even as his thick pointed tongue flicked against them like a whip. Her back arched thrusting her breast upward to his broad slobbering mouth and a moan slipped from her lips as his fingers tightened on her buttocks pulling her tighter to him.

Her head lolled back as together with her body melting against his a long stuttering groan spilled from her lips. When for a second his face lifted from her of her own volition her fingers cupped hers breast, presenting them, offering them to him while squirming against his huge hairless bulk. As his greedily slobbering mouth again covered her breast a shudder as if from a cold wind raced through her and her hands sought his shoulders for support.

Heat and the inexplicable terrible need to be taken, to be savagely and animalisticly used by the grotesque orc filled every pore of her being. Never, never had such feelings, such need, such want filled her when she had been in the arms of her beloved husband Gwindor. Why? Why hadn't these feelings consumed her before she silent screamed as the monstrous orcs teeth and tongue continued to tease and torment her nipples sending ripple upon ripple of pleasure through her.

Even as a brilliant burst of multi colored light exploded in her brain and spread to every nerve ending in her comely frame a voice sounded in Moglig's ears. Jerking his mouth from her trembling quivering body he looked about for the voices source. Yet even as his eyes told him that but for the two of them there was no one else, the voice again rang in his ears and vibrated through his skull with a clarity as if the Master himself were standing beside him.

Tease her, toy with her, make her want. If you do this Moglig I promise that soon, very soon she will come to you. Maybe not tonight or tomorrow, and maybe not even the day after, but she will come to you. Without reservation and knowing no shame she will accept and take you onto herself. You will become her all and even more precious to her then life itself. To know, to feel the rapturous pleasure derived from your touch she will forsake heath and kinsmen. Her only and every desire will be to give you pleasure in what so ever manner you wish. And from her womb will come the one that will bring about the total and complete destruction of her race.    


my mom and sister

anonymous on Indian Stories

Hi this is prashanth from bangalore i am 20 and working in a bank in place of mi father who expired while on duty.he was cashier of bank and the dicoity in the bank costed us his life. i have one little sister along with mi mom who is around 40. mi little sister is around 18 and we are living as a unit happily.


one day it was some speci

Lap Dance with a Redhead

LolaKitty on Anal Stories

   It started as a simple lap dance. My red hair all curled up and tousled and falling around my shoulders and down my back as I grind up against your pelvis and throw my head back. You try to behave at first and try to keep your hands to yourself, but you can't help but push back against me right away. It doesn't take long before you slide your hands around me, one low on my tummy, and the other on my breast. You pull me against you, and you start to kiss my neck and then bite lightly. I keep working my hips against you and you unbutton my shirt from behind. You slide it off and kiss down my neck, teasing with your tongue. I start grinding harder against you. You stop for a second to take your shirt off so that you can feel your skin aga

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inst mine. I lift myself up a bit and help you undo your pants and slide them down leaving your hard cock waiting for me. I try to tease you a little more, but your tired of it and you rip my skirt and panties off before letting me continue.

   I move slower now, purposely running my tight dripping pussy the length of your dick. It feels so good against you and I want to make you cum right there; but I don't. I go even slower until I almost stop. I stop completely and start fingering myself. I start moaning and breathing heavy. I feel like I'm about to make myself cum all over your throbbing cock. You tell me that you want my cum, and I, in turn want to cum all over your cock before you fuck me right there in that chair. You feel me trembling as I climax, almost so hard that I'm fully grinding again. You grab my hips until I finish and I tell you to put it inside me.

   You lift me up while I align your member with my waiting pussy and I slowly lower myself onto you. You pull me slowly down on top of you until all my weight is on you and you've slid yourself all the way into my hot and so tight pussy. I start riding you, first just grinding lightly and rubbing against you, but I quickly start bouncing on you, sliding you further and further until I'm dropping myself back down the whole length of your dick. My moans come faster and harder as you start working your hips against me, slamming yourself into me so you can fuck me as hard as you can. You start teasing my clit with your fingers, trying to make me as loud as possible because I'm about to make you cum inside of me. You start rubbing against my ass with your wet fingers, pushing against my hole hard, threatening serious penetration to come. You slide one finger into my tight ass as you start shooting your hot cum into me, pushing deep into me. After surging against me a few times you begin fucking me with your finger. I squeeze my muscles tight against your finger making you feel how tight I can actually be. I feel like I could cum again at the thought of what you might do next.

   You direct me to the bed now, telling me to get on my stomach. You spread my legs and line up your dripping cock with my ass, pushing against me. I rock back and force part of your cock into me, and you slowly push forward and slide yourself all the way into me. I want you to pump me and make me scream for you. You start rocking against me, slowly building up more and more movement. I'm grabbing at handfuls of sheets and I'm almost screaming into the mattress while you take me. You lean forward and clasp my wrists before going even faster. You pin me down and begin fucking my ass, building up another orgasm. You slap your hips against mine, moaning loudly telling me that you're about to cum again. I can feel your large cock firing off your hot cum into me. You finish, lying on top of me, dripping with sweat and breathing hard. You slowly take yourself out of me and roll me over so that you can kiss me until you completely fall asleep.

Some like it rough

theroche9789 on Short Sex Stories

Dear Olivia,



This whole being really frank with one another is amazingly refreshing and quite frankly an intense turn on. I know that even after all the sex and fun is done and I go back to oregon from california or into the back country from california that I’ll still have a great relationship with you whether that’s friendship or whatever else we wish to call it. I can’t stop thin

The back way in London

steve6060 on Anal Stories

I’m waiting for the Circle Line train to my hotel at London Kings Cross.
The train arrives. Packed, but it is the famous
London rush hour.

I slide in the best I can between the other passengers.
After a station or two, I notice a strange sensation… an unexpected move… a hand pressing into my back.

I can’t move. Resigned, I let the unknown hand follow its track. I look around me witho

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ut coming up to guess who it is, since it’s impossible for me to turn around.
The unknown hand moves away from my shoulders to caress my back… wanders lower and lower. I sigh.
A sudden move pulls me out of my daze. The travellers around me are getting off at

Baker Street
like a herd and threaten to drag me out with them. I grab hold of the overhead rail and lean against the pole. Barely have I put my back on it to rest that a woman comes in front of me and puts her arm through mine.
At last I look at her. Eyes shining, her body presses softly against mine, in rhythm with the train’s shakes. Her perfume, stinging flavour mixed with her skin’s hot one, excites my nostrils. I guess the temptation to put her hand on my chest and to snuggle into my arms. She’s beautiful, impatient…
Then I feel her hand slide again in my back and I understand. A shiver crosses my body then, uncontrolled, and I feel a new energy overflowing me, desire taking hold of my body.

Without a word, I take her in my arms and a radiant smile lights her face, like a silent thankfulness. She nestles against me, breathes deeply like she wants to get impregnated with my odour. And a heat spreads out along my penis.

Her hand, in my back, lies upon my arse and presses my body against hers. Her head rests on my shoulder and she smiles, eyes closed, like a fulfilled lover. Without daring a caress, I observe her, totally absorbed by the caress she gives to herself. And my mind imagines bare the curves of her body, the smoothness of her skin, her pubic hair entangled with mine, her sex sliding slowly on my thigh…
She gives a deep sigh and opens her eyes…
I imagine her sex, wet as her mouth. Then a jump. With my hand, I caress her cheek and her hair. My desire gets pressing but I savour the moment. As we get close to my station, I tell her ear:
“I want you.”
For only answer, her crotch, still stuck to my leg, slides against mine. Satisfied with the examination, she smiles and puts a kiss on my lips.
“I’m ready,” she says.
She’s all but prude. Her whole face tells me “Take me, here, there, on the seat, standing up, anywhere”. I'm suddenly scared by such blind submission and I drag her out of the train far from mixed up figures that I see where my mind imagined them.
Hand in hand, we errand, feverish, looking for asylum in my hotel room.

Room key in hand, we rush into the lift.

The door closes on our heels and there’s silence, only disturbed by our too fast breaths.
No more rushing. We discover our sanctuary in slow motion. After a long silent look, we find back our places into each other’s arms. On her face I can see the same impatient desire, begging, insistent. We exchange a kiss, a long and slow caress of tongues that makes us shiver. I long for her and our sexes press against one another.
We part. In me fight the will to rip her clothes off and take her there on the floor and the will to slow down time, that our caresses last forever. She prevents me from a cruel choice.

Slowly her hands go to my shoulders. They grab the sides of my jacket and make it slide down my back. Then she waits and I too let her coat fall on the floor.

We undress equally, until she is left in just her small blue high cut panties.

I tell her to take them off. She slowly slides them down and kicks them away.

She’s beautiful. And the desire that possesses her makes her even more beautiful. At this moment, all in her calls for forbidden pleasures. But she smiles and her smile is a promise of divine surprises. Holding my hand, she takes me to the bathroom. We get into the tub that can hardly holds us both. She makes me sit, with my back turned to her. Then she gets busy a few seconds and a cold shower falls on us. We both scream until the water gets deliciously hot. She kneels and her hands rub my shoulders, my arms, my neck… I surrender to the smoothness of an imprecise caress, in my back, on my belly. She braces me, puts her lips on the nape of my neck, presses her breasts against me. I feel the nipples, hard enough to pierce my skin. I turn my head, look for her lips, find them.
Like a sleepwalker, I stand up and turn without stopping kissing her. My hard cock bumps into her womb. My arms hug her. We hold each other so tight that not a single drop can slip between our bodies. Then I feel her hands getting busy in my back. I too grab a bar of soap and repeat the same moves on her body. Very carefully, she passes the soap on every inch of my skin, rubbing until it’s covered with foam. After the back and torso, she kneels and whitens my legs, cautiously avoiding the cock pulsating in front of her face. However, she doesn’t avoid observing it and her approving smile excites me even more. At last, she takes it, delicately. She leaves a layer of soapy foam along the pole, wraps up the harden balls and polishes the gland with the tip of her fingers. The caress of her slippery hands makes me moan endlessly. I want to get away from it and surrender to it even more.
Satisfied with her work, she stands up, still holding me. Our lips join again. It’s my turn, I start to give her back her caresses. Restraining from speeding up my moves, the temptation to use her is too strong and my hands get pressing, biting on her small hard tits. She purrs and undulates. Under my rubbing, her short pubic hair becomes a foam fountain that I spread against her sex. Her belly rolls onto my hand as to invite it.
We slide onto one another in an erotic game of seduction whose result is already known. Without drying herself, she runs out of the bathroom. I chase her meet her in the middle of the room. She waits for me, soaking wet. She plays the chased animal, followed by the predator. I slowly come closer, like a feline ready to pounce. She moves back but her legs bump on the bed. She sits then moves backwards again. I am almost to the bed when she finally put her back to the wall, legs slightly spread. I then discover her inner thighs. Noticing my look, she puts her hands over her pubis, so as to mask her vulvae, but the prude gesture turns into an invite when, with two fingers, she parts her outer lips.
The feline growls and jumps. She screams with surprise when I fall back onto the bed, between her thighs. My head lies on her belly and the chaser becomes sibling. I brace her hips. Her hands caress my hair. I could sleep her, my cheek against her womb, berthed by her breathing, but her intimate smell awakes my sleepy desire. Lower down, the warmth of her thighs heats up my body and attracts me.
I give her belly little kisses. I feel her shiver. I slide down her hip, moving her down with me. I plunge my face into the pussy and envelop myself with its smell.
I raise my head. Almost lying down, she bears on her face the same begging and alluring look. She puts her hands on her thighs, on both sides of her sex, and spreads her legs, like opening a gift. My blood rushes. I enter the valley, my eyes riveted to her intimate flesh. Still shiny from the bath, they long to be caressed, tongued, sucked, forced. I move.
I put my lips close to her lips and wander along her slit. With little tongue moves, I explore the entrance of her pussy, I excite her already erect clit. Her fingers go back and forth into my hair, like I was a pet. Her pubic hair is so smooth that I brush my face on it, but the hands on my head push me gently back to her sex. I lick her thoroughly. I savour, with the ravished astonishment of the discovery of an unknown flavour, the honey that flows from her lips.
Further up, her throat let go a whispered song, like a melodic purr, punctuated by little screams and appreciation when my tongue caresses her vulvae’s sensitive spots.
“Mmmmmm… yes… there, yes… Oooooooh…”
Under my tongue, I feel her relaxed, totally absorbed by the pleasure she gets and that no shaking or any dodging disturbs. And when I take her clit between my lips, she unconsciously raises her pubis to my mouth to better offer it to me.
Like in the subway, her orgasm is indiscernible. She expresses it only with her hands clutching and a long lenient sigh.
I look at her, suspended in pleasure. I wish I could always see her like this, beautiful, offered and enjoying the happiness of living intensely. Her eyes fall on me and in them I read again the love and gratefulness that trouble me so much. She pulls me close to her. I lay down on her body, pressing her ever-harder breasts. My cock pulsates between her thighs but she doesn’t seem care. She squeezes me against her. Her odour, her soft skin, everything about her makes me fall. I want to plunge into her, melt inside her, but she remains still. I kiss her fiercely. She kisses back but doesn’t open.
“I want you,” I tell her.
“I know,” she answers smiling.“I’m a virgin.” She adds, as I remain puzzled:
“I save myself for the one who will share my life. And I don’t know anything about you.”
My desire stumbles. Here I am, stunned, while she gets away from my arms. Then, surprising me again, she turns around and shows me her arse.
“Lick me.”
Seeing my hesitation, she grabs her arse cheeks and parts them, unveiling her shiny pussy and shaved arsehole. Hypnotised, I do so, taking from her pussy to lubricate her arse. I plunge my tongue, further on as it opens.
“Deeper,” she begs.
My mouth leaves her arse to lick her pussy, but a finger takes its place. Barely wet, I put it in slowly, taking care of pressing the sides to enlarge the way. She’s still static, head in pillow but I feel her arse muscles squeezing my finger enough to crush it. Once it’s fully inside, she asks again:
“Open me, open me good.”
So, I start to go back and forth, up and down, right to left, I explore, leaving no sector of her arsehole uncharted. And when she thinks she’s ready:
“Come. Take me now.” she says raising her bottom high, arse cheeks spread.
I let my cock wander along her wet lips then I put my gland to her arsehole. I thrust and she moves to meet me. I slide into her effortlessly and we both give a sigh of content.
“Fuck me, please, fuck me.”
I lose control. I grab her hips and start a frantic move, pushing my cock in her arse, pulling her arse to me. I pierce her without restrain, hearing her whimpering cries.

“Ooooow. …gently please….oooow…God that hurts…Oooooh….ohhhh.

The she screams. Her who showed nothing of her pleasure now doesn’t hold back anymore. An interrupted whine, cut by “Yes, harder” that excite me even more. Then her cries change, higher, shorter and her arsehole squeezes me so much that it’s almost painful.
“Keep going,” she screams in her orgasm, “fuck my little arse. Fuck meeeee.”
I push harder, folding her back under my arms weight. And she comes again, still begging me to keep going.
“I’m going to come,” I soon warn her, unable to hold back any longer.
“Tell me, tell me, I want you…”
I don’t have time to tell her, orgasm pounds me. But as soon as I come, she turns around in a jump, and jerks me off madly. The pleasure is too strong and I scream. My sperm springs out and falls back on her tongue, inside her mouth. She takes my gland between her lips and sucks up the liquor that keeps flowing.
I can’t see. I’m just a pulsating sex, painfully sensitive, submitted to the caress of her mouth and hands.
Once drained, I fall down to her side. I feel her warmth against me and I sink into oblivion.

London noises vanish as we turn and touch each other.

*Young Love*

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I LOVE THIS MAN. The kind of man who will fuck and suck and eat and tease until he makes you cum. Cum all over yourself, cum until you pass out from the pleasure of his massive cock and cry over the extasy he has created. The kind of man whose cock can make you feel complete, so complete and in touch with him, that you feel I CANNOT LIVE WITHOUT THIS MAN. I CANNOT LIVE WITHOUT THIS COCK. I cannot live without this dick. I want this dick inside me every second of the day. I LOVE HIS DICK! I love sucking on it. It feels so fucking good in my mouth when I lick it up and down and swirl my tongue around the head and I feel it getting harder and harder. SOOOO FUCKING HARD and when it gets THAT hard and he FINALLY puts that HARD COCK inside my pussy and it feels so good I almost cry. All

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I can think is HIS DICK WAS MADE FOR MY PUSSY. It was made to fuck a girl like me. A girl who knows a good cock when she sees it, and THIS cock is a work of fucking art! This cock looks like a mythological fucking treasure! When we fuck I feel like I am gaining some sort of super power. I feel like a fucking goddess, with his cum dripping down my chin. I NEED his cum! I LIVE off his cum! I THRIVE off his cum! I need this man to FUCK me at EVERY POSSIBLE OPPORTUNITY so that I can get what I need... His sweet, precious, warm cum, running down the back of my throat. I am a slave for this man's cum. I am a slave for this man's cock. It means more to me than anything in the entire fucking universe, this man who makes my pulse race and my toes curl, this man who fucks me so good I feel as though I have been transferred to heaven and cannot live without this fucking man!!! GODDAMN! I LOVE HIM, I LOVE HIM, I LOVE HIM! I wake up each morning waiting for the next opportunity to get this man's cock inside me! Wait for him to devour every inch of his rightful property, to fill me with that massive cock and cum inside my pussy. I love to watch his face during sex. When he first puts his dick inside me, his eyes close, like it's the best thing he's ever felt in his whole life, and he thrusts into me until he hits the back of my pussy, then he thrusts himself into me hard, making me scream loud enough for the neighbors to hear. He fucks me like I tell him to: HARD AND FAST! He fucks me in every position possible, until I squirt my cum all over that gorgeous cock. We lay there for a moment him still on top of me, his cock twitching inside my pussy, his cum dripping out of me. I am in complete bliss with THIS MAN. MY HUSBAND.

Oh April

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-Oh April

            At least once a week I would go to my friend Jake’s house, and why not, we were best friends after all.  Jake had always been the babe magnet, he could get any girl he wanted.  His attitude never changed, Jake didn’t care what people thought of him.  Because of that he was a trouble maker and slacker.  I on the other hand wasn’t quite like that.

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style="mso-spacerun: yes">  I cared about many things, I wasn’t a trouble maker, I was sort of overlooked by many girls.  Don’t get me wrong, I love women.  Only problem is I don’t flirt enough, I have been stuck on one girl for many years, only till recently did I get over her.

            Friday night I found myself walking into his house.  His parents were in the living room, “Hi Todd,” they’d say to me, and I would politely say hi back.  Jake’s room hid in a small dark area of the house, his one window got hardly any sunlight, or moonlight.  When I walked in I got a big surprise.  There he was with April.

            April…one of the hottest girls I have ever known.  She literally was model material, and it was like Jake to get her.  5’7”, natural tan skin, long legs, blonde hair (dyed), green apple colored eyes, perfect curvature, ass that was firm and perfectly shaped, and tits that were a tad bigger than average but they too were perfectly shaped.  She wore her pink, soft pants and tight white tee that wrapped around her tits like a wrapper.

            “Hi Toddy,” she smiled at me.  For a hottie she never acted stuck up, but still she never talked to me a whole lot.

            “Hey Todd,” Jake looked over.  A hickey lied on his neck…still wet.

            “What are you guys up to?” I questioned.

            “Nothing much,” Jake leaned back on his futon.

            I sat down on the end, putting April in the middle.  She didn’t seem to mind, in fact she hung and arm around me, but I glanced over to see her other around Jake.    “So what movie do you boys want to watch?”

            “How about Indiana Jones, I’m in the mood for some classis action adventure movie?”  Jake asked the two of us.  Indeed I didn’t care what we watched as long as I got to watch it with April.

            “I’ll grab the blanket,” she jumped up and got it from the parent’s room.  I however did notice her as she came back in, how she quickly locked the door.  She slid off her shoes and socks.  “Just getting comfy.”

            “Sound like a plan,” I said while taking mine off and my jacket.  She turned the lights off and sat back in the middle.  Nothing much happened as her arm staid around me and mine around her lower back while under the big blanket.  There wasn’t much talking going on, none actually, I could only imagine what her other hand did with Jake the whole time. 

            Half way through the movie thing changed.  Her hand came to my knee and started rubbing it, slowly.  Circular motion, then straight, but she secretly and quietly worked her way up my leg.  No matter how slow she did rubbed I noticed.  I myself stared massaging her back.  I lifted her tight shirt slightly up and gently went up and down with my fingertips, almost tickling her.  I kept getting a little riskier and worked my way down to her pink pant.  I took my hand lower and eased my finger tips inside the back of her pants.  Her hand by this time came to my inner thigh, still slowly and steadily working its way into deeper territory.  We both knew where this was going, my only question related to Jake.  Had he been partaking in any of this?

            My question abruptly dissolved as her hand brushed against my crotch.  I wanted to leap on her and rip off her pants, plunge my cock deep into her, just go at her like a horny rabbit.  But with the presence of Jake I did not want to ruin anything that has been happening. 

            My hand and felt her soft cotton panties which caused my cock to jerk.  Physically it was slow, but mentally I used all the strength I had to control myself.  We were barely doing anything and yet I was so hot.  My finger soon made it past her other layer of clothing, I ran it as best I could down her crack then back up to her lower back.  She reached my fly and released the button, and ever so slowly unzipped me.  Her hand went instantly under my boxers.  She didn’t directly touch it, only around it…teasing me. 

            I reached to her front side and started caressing her thighs.  I could see her breathing a bit more heavily, her mouth slightly open, lips barely parted, her cheeks flushed red, her eyes closing for longer periods of time with each blink.  I then went up to her stomach and did my little message there too.  Her hand, which was now rubbing my shaft, was shaking.  I reached a little lower, a little lower, a little lower.  I felt her smooth skin around her thighs.  I took my finger up and brushed it against her cunt.  I did this a few times, up and down, hardly touching it.  Each time her legs slowly spread apart further and further.  She wanted it badly.  I kept teasing her though, she knew she wasn’t allowed to tell me fuck her.  She started nudging me, pleading me stop teasing.  I kept it up though, just listening to her breathing getting heavier.             

            I then finally went for it, slightly rubbing my index on her clit.  Her body twitched as I touched it.  I did it again, easing my way on the amount of rubbing it.  She started to slowly jerk me, up down, up down, same pattern and rhythm, like playing a song keeping the beat and tempo.  She had to go slow, as did I, any rapid movements could make Jake aware.  I took my finger in a circular motion around her clit, and had my pinky play with her hole.  She stopped jacking me and gripped my knee.  Her other hand met mine near her twat.  She gripped me hard as she could while I kept rubbing her.  She started to lightly spasm and shake, almost enough to cause Jake to glance over.  I looked over to her to see her mouth wide open, eyes lightly shut, extremely tiny amounts of sweat coming off her fore head.  I could see she wanted to scream and shout as her body quietly shook.  She took a deep breath and threw her head back and let out a deep breath.

            Jake looked over to her, “You okay honey?”

            “Yeah, just a bit tired.”

            Jake averted his attention back to the screen, April locked eyes with mine.  Her eyes had this lustful and revengeful look simultaneously.  Her hand went back to stroking me, again keeping the rhythm and speed.  I now became the heavy breather.  She gave me another devilish look.  I wanted to thrust my hips so badly, but to do so would be foolish.  I wanted her naked, I wanted to fuck her twat, to feel that wet mouth on my cock, I wanted her now but couldn’t. 

            Then I felt it, keeping up my cock, a rising electric feeling.  She looked at me as to say she knew.  However she started to stroke it slower than ever, torturing me as much as she could.  I put my head back as she pumped me with a quiet sort of effort.  I took a quick gasp, it spewed out as my cock jumped up and down, jerking in her hand.  I felt like I was having her orgasm, the pleasure wouldn’t stop.  Ever jerk it made as it came out was complete bliss. 

            She slowly reached her hand up, pretending to scratch her neck, it was full of cum.  She gave me another devilish look as she suddenly licked it all up.  Oh April, you little tease.  I thought that was the end of the road, but I later that night would carry more pleasures…Oh April.                

Office Fun

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I walk into the office and greet everyone as usually. I make the turn to get to my cubicle and I see her Jennie. Jennie is an older woman (mid 50’s) that works in my office. She has average looks, lovely DD breast (I’m a breast man), and this air of sexuality about her that drives me crazy. I hurry and drop my bag at my desk and check and see if the coast is clear before I sneak over to Jennie’s desk. We have this thing where I give her a hug and kiss almost every day. She often complains if I miss a day. I know to some this may sound boring, but every time I give Jennie a hug I get engulfed in her intoxicating smell, and get the chance of sneaking a feel of her oh so lovely breast. So I sneak to her desk and give her, her daily hug and kiss, and at the same time copping my usual feel.

On this particular day the office cleared out earlier then usual which left me and Jennie in the office all alone. Me be the horny young man that I am (mid 30’s), I prance over the Jennie’s desk and begin to massage her shoulders. She stops what she’s doing and lets out soft moan of pleasure, which gives me an instant hard-on.  I slowly begin to move up to her head massaging her head and temples. As I massage her head I can’t help be to envision her sucking on my throbbing cock, while I play in her hair.  Jennie then asked me to rub her knee, because it was giving her some problems. I then turned her chair around away from her desk and kneeled in front of her.

I was shocked to see she was wearing a skirt, something she hardly ever wore. The bonus was she didn’t have any stockings on. I then began to rub her stocking-less knee, nice and gently. Jennie then leaned back into her chair which, lead me to believe she was enjoying herself. I grew more excited the longer I rubbed her leg. Something inside of me said move up her leg some (probably was my other head talking), so I slowly eased up her leg. To my surprise she didn’t say anything. So I slide up a little higher on her thigh, but in a up and down motion trying to disguise what I was really trying to do, and that was to get to her love tunnel.

The further up her thigh I moved the more Jennie moaned. Once I reached the top of her thigh I could feel the heat coming hot love box. I then gentle brushed against her panties which felt damp. When I brush against her clit I noticed her legs slowing again to open wider. So I began to rub her womanhood and gently kiss her thighs. I head the cups the back of my head and guides me up her thigh until my mouth it pressed against her soaked panties. I then reach up and remove her panties, with some help from Jennie of course.  I then get right back into kissing Jennie’s soft thighs, but again grabbed my head and quickly moved my up to her awaiting wet pussy. I took long lapping licks of Jennie’s mature pussy, trying to catch every drop of her hot juices.

I then started fingering Jennie and she let out a loud moan of ecstasy. I then started sucking and licking her hard clit while still fingering her. I could feel Jennie shift in her chair and saying “eat my pussy, eat my pussy”, grinding her pussy on my face feverishly. Just then she lets out a loud shriek, then her body begins to tremble, I stick in tongue inside her and catch her love juice in my mouth.  Once the trembling stops she lets go of my head and I kiss her thigh one more time come up for a well deserved break. I then look at her with my face glazed with her sweet juices smile.

My dick was aching and needed some relief so I grabbed the heavy panting Jennie by the hand and bent her over her desk. I undid my pants and pulled down my boxer-briefs and slide my throbbing cock inside of Jennie. Oh my, she felt so good wrapped around my cock. I begin thrusting hard and faster going deeper and deeper. Jennie is moaning louder and louder. Jennie then says fuck me daddy, fuck me harder. Those dirty words brought me close to an orgasm. I speed up faster, my balls slapping her naked ass. I call out I’m cummmmmming. Jennie bucks her ass back harder and faster. I then blow my man butter deep inside of Jennie’s love box. Jennie then turns to me and says Thanks we should have done this along time ago. So now every time I see Jennie at the office she make a habit of sneaking a feel on my cock.

Couldn't Resist her

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I couldn’t stop myself. I saw her and couldn’t stop my self.

It happened over a week ago and I can’t stop thinking about it. I’ve jacked off twice a day and still have to fight the urge of going back there.

I knew she was trouble the moment I set eyes on her. I should of stayed away but I couldn’t.  I guess I s

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hould feel guilty – but I don’t. I know she likes it, she liked me I know she wants me again. I can feel her calling out for me. I might go back there tonight. I bet she’s even waiting for me.

 

I guess I should let you all in on the story huh?

Well it all began about 3 months ago. I got new neighbors down the street. I saw her moving in some boxes when I was walking Jim – that’s my boxer. She looked at me only for a second but that is all it took. It was an instant connection between her and I.

I walked past the house at least a dozen times over the next few days, catching glimpses of her in the yard, through the window, getting into her mothers car.  She was a goddess; She had dark blonde hair that hung straight, nearly to her waist. Slim hips and long legs. She favored half tops, which showed, off her flat tummy. Her breasts were not large, but perky firm b cups. On the third night I found a nice dark place in the hedges that bordered the houses across the street from her house. I stood there in the summer night waiting to see her. It paid off. I saw through the window her in her nightgown tying her long hair back getting ready for bed. Her body was calling to me then, her breasts pressed against the thin cotton of her gown, her nipples so large and puffy I could clearly make them out from across the street. Her body called out to mine that night and I had to release myself standing there in the bush. Walking home I started to shake. I was so ashamed of what I had just done. What she made me do. That’s the night I resolved to teach her a lesson. She couldn’t just move in and tease a man this way.

I took my time and planned things carefully. Her body continued to call to mine in the middle of the night.  I would be sitting there watching television or eating dinner, when the vision of her would come to me and my body would react as any man’s would. She was unrelenting, almost cruel.  Still I took my time planning things carefully. I most watched, her, her mother, her father.  I listened when others talked about the new family – showing little interest at least as far as they could tell. Inside I was busy committing every word to memory, it would come in handy some way I was sure.

Her name was Amanda.  She had just turned 15 the month they moved in.  She had an older brother who had remained back east to continue his college education.  They had moved here for the fathers work.  By the end of the second month I knew all there was to know about the family and their beautiful temptress of a daughter. Then, by coincidence I over heard my neighbor talking on the phone to Mrs. Stipler, the woman who lived directly across from the new family. Apparently, the Parents were going back east for a weekend to parents weekend at the old boys school. Amanda didn’t want to go and they had thought it would be okay to leave her alone and had asked Mrs Stipler if she would keep an eye out for her.

 

This was my opportunity. They would be going away in two weeks.  Plenty of time to prepare things, and prepare I did.

 

While walking Jim one day I let him off the leash and he ran off, right up onto the lawn of the new family – as I had planned.  It was mid afternoon, not much was going on in the neighborhood as I well knew. I chased him about a bit, and easily knocked over a few loose stones in the front garden. I found what I was looking for – the spare key. I swept it up and tucked it into my sock. Got Jim back on the leash and was one my way.

 

I drove two towns away to get the spare key made. And that night I replaced the original back under the rock.

 

It was finally THE night, Friday night.  I saw the airport taxi pick up her parents. I walked Jim at about 8 pm and confirmed that Mrs. Stipler had started her nightly dozing in front of the television, and I could see that Amanda was in her room, I could hear the music coming out of the open window.

 

I knew this was the time. I quickly walked Jim back to the house. Waiting another hour or so until it was fully dark, I quickly jumped the few fences in the back yards making my way to theirs. I swiftly made my way around the front of the house, and after a quick glance around to make sure I wasn’t noticed I let myself in with the key I had made.

The second I entered the house I could smell her. Her body luring me to her. The erection in my pants was unbearable. I had to talk to her about doing this to me. I had to teach her that she couldn’t just put these things out there and not expect a man to act on them.

 

The downstairs was dark, I took my time going room to room to familiarize myself with it and to make sure plans hadn’t changed, that she was indeed alone. Fully satisfied I snuck upstairs. I took a quick inventory of the empty bedrooms up there as well and made my way last to her room. The music was still going, I smiled. She knew to play the music loud – she had been waiting for me. I took a deep breath and steadied myself. I then casually opened the door and stepped through. She immediately noticed me, but didn’t say a word. She looked stunned, and then confused. I took advantage of those few surprised seconds and walked up to her and covered her mouth with my hand. She struggled but was no match for me. I dragged her with me to the window that I shut. I pulled the shade and curtains and then lowered the music. Her arms were scratching at me. Her legs kicking. She let out a muffled “mmmpphhh”  The feel of her body excited me.

I sat on her bed and pulled her down with me setting her on my lap.

My other arm reached around her waist holding down her arms and pressing her on me. I talked slowly, softly into her sweet scented hair.

“You quite down now and you wont be hurt, do you understand” she nodded and I felt her tears falling onto my hand. “I’m going to let go of your mouth – if you scream I’m going to have to hurt you” and with that I let go of her mouth. She immediately tried to scramble up off my lap and screamed. I couldn’t help what happened next. With all my force I slapped her down. Her screaming stopped as she hit the floor. She lay there weeping holding her face. Her thin body shaking with each sob. I started to feel sorry for her and then I got angry. She had spent the last three months tempting me and now she was going to try to get out of it. She was a prick tease and needed a lesson.

 

I wrapped my hand around a chunk of her long silky hair and pulled her up, she screamed again, and I pushed her hard down face first into her mattress. She quieted again. “You dirty little cunt, I told you not to say a word didn’t I!” she didn’t answer me. I reached out with my other hand, with one hand still holing her down face first, and I opened the drawer closest to me. Luckily it was her underwear drawer, I pulled out a pair of light pink cotton ones. I turned her over and when she opened her mouth again – In I stuffed them. I pulled the duct tape off my belt and taped the panties in place. I had successfully silenced the little cunt. I taped her hands behind her as well. Her body was still shaking in sobs as her beautiful green eyes followed my movements. I calmed myself once again and knew I could take my time.

 

I sat her up on her bed as I looked around her room. She was everything I imagined her to be. She had a lovely girly bedroom in pale pink and purples. Her closet had the all the cute little short sets I had seen her in plus some nice dresses and some winter clothes.

 

I saw her hamper and rooted through it until I found a pair of her panties. I couldn’t help but sniff them. My erection wouldn’t stop.

 

It was time I showed her why I was here.

 

I walked to the bed, and she jumped as I sat down next to her. I reached out and soothed her hair down. And felt the soft heat of her cheek. My hand went down the side of her jaw to the elegant thin long neck. I had dreamed of her neck for what seems like forever.

She was wearing a purple tank top with light yellow trim. Her breasts strained against the soft fabric, her nipples practically bursting through the fabric weave.  My hand sought her breast through her top, her hot nipple pressed against my palm. Overcome, I groaned and pulled off her tank top tearing it at the straps. It came easily away, as she planned it, no doubt.  She began to whimper once her lovely young breasts were exposed. I dipped my head down and gingerly took her thick puffy brown nipple into my mouth. I was in heaven as my lips wrapped around it and I felt it swelled against my tongue in response to the sucking. She tasted as sweet as I thought she would. Her aroma wafted into my nostrils as my mouth feasted on her lovely tits. The aching in my pants called further. I fervently moved my kisses lower, over her bronze flat stomach. Lower still to the top of her matching shorts. I quickly pulled them down. Over her feet. I stopped to gaze over her . Laying there in only a pair of light purple panties. She looked back at me , her eyes wide and afraid. Her feet were not bound but she didn’t kick or fight anymore. I knelt between her legs and put my mouth over her young womanhood, still clad in her panties. My tongue dared to dart out and I tasted her through her panties. I pressed harder with my tongue and felt her labia part under the thin cotton. I dared go further and pushed aside her now saliva soaked panties and caught my first look at her soft sweet virginal crotch. It was only sparsely covered with the lightest golden hair. Her lips were a bit swollen from my mouth play and seemed to call to me.

I reached up and fully pulled the panties off her. I spread her long thin legs before me and started to run my tongue along her tight slit. Her lips swelled further, parting, exposing her pink insides. I caught sight of her little bud. I fixed my lips over it and let my tongue flick at it softly. I felt her body tense then relax as I worked my mouth on her young flower. I glanced up at her face. She was still crying, but I could see the pleasure in her eyes. I ate her with all the lust I had in me, dipping my tongue deep into her slit and breeched her tight hole.

She tasted of the sweetest honey you could imagine. When I could take no more I stood up and began to undress. I saw my pretty little princess naked laying on her soft frilly bed. She wore a fake little scared expression on her face but I knew she wanted this. She had been begging for it, her pussy told me she was ready for me. When she saw me pull my pants off unleashing my 8 inch throbbing uncut shaft she began to whimper again and shook her head back and forth. I smiled at her, and crawled again between her legs. I knelt above her and reached down to caress her lovely breasts again, pinching her peaks until her body arched for me. I drifted lower and massaged again her clit until she was once again moist.

Then I positioned myself at her small opening. I held her legs firmly under my arms, virgins were often squirmy and I knew it was best to enter swiftly. I pushed the head of my shaft into the small hole until I felt more resistance. Then I made sure that I firmly had her legs and I pushed my shaft hard and swiftly deep into her. I felt her hymen snap under the pressure and the warmth of the blood surround my cock as I drove it into her. Once I was fully in her I just held it there. She was thrashing around and screaming into the balled up underwear in her mouth. I only laughed. Virgins are always surprised at the pain when I first enter them. I knew by the end of the night  I would have her purring for my cock.

I moved my cock in and out of her in quick swift motions. She wasn’t going to get any pleasure from this fuck so I mine as well get mine.

I was rough with her, thrusting deep into her. It didn’t take me long to cum, and I shot my hot load deep inside of her pussy. It feels so good when I do that. Exhausted I left my cock in her as I laid myself on her and closed my eyes. I woke up at least an hour later. My cock had shrunk and had come out of her. She was laying still under me. I got up off of her and saw the mess she had made on the bed. My cum mixed with her blood left a pink puddle under her ass.

 

I hate when a girl is messy like this. I started to holler at her, not too loud, but loud enough to get it through to her how angry I was with her. I turned off the music and turned out the light in her room. It was after midnight and I didn’t want the neighbors – should they look, be suspicious.

I dragged her off the bed and into the adjourning bathroom. I put her in the tub and ran the hot water until she began to shriek. I then added some cold. She needed it to be hot to wash away her filth.

 

I told her to stay there and I’d be back to clean her. I then went back to her room and pulled off the comforter. I found the laundry room quickly, put her comforter in the washer, and started the cycle.

 

When I got back to the bathroom she was still in the tub crying.

I couldn’t help myself. Why was she crying so much. After I gave her what she had been begging from me for 3 months! I smacked her across her face and told her to shut up. I removed the tape and underwear from her mouth and told her if she said on word that I’d kill her.

I cut the tape of her hands and let her arms loose as well. She just sat there light a frightened doll. I took soap and a washcloth and began to clean her. I started with her neck and her breasts, when I got to her crotch I scrubbed well to get rid of the mess she had made.

I even inserted two fingers covered with the washcloth into her pussy. She pretended it hurt but she kept quite.

 

After her bath I wrapped her in a thick towel and told her t o sit on the toilet. She did as she was told. I couldn’t help but smile as I showered. Keeping my eye on her. I knew my girl was going to come to respect me as she should. After we were both clean and dried off we went to her parents room. I rooted around in the closet and drawers as she sat on their bed. I found interesting things.

Her mother had a nice collection of dildos and vibrators and pops had a nice collection of mom with those dildos and vibrators.

 

It gave me an idea. I laid the two larger dildos one was black the other pink on the bed. I then found the polaroid camera that had taken the mothers pictures. Then I told my girl to use those toys on herself.

She didn’t want to. I gave her a couple of smacks across her face, one bringing some blood to her lip, she quickly agreed.

 

She had a tough time getting them in at first and I had found her some lube in her moms night stand. But soon she was spread out on her parents bed and grunting and whimpering as she inserted the large black dong into her pussy. I directed her how to fuck herself with it. I took pictures and my erection grew larger. Seeing her soft pink folds envelope that black dong was too much for me to take. A few more pictures and I was ready for her again. This time I bent her lithe frame over the club chair in her parents bedroom and took her soft pussy from behind. I entered her easily as she was already stretched and lubed from the dildo. I didn’t take it too easy on her this time either, she had shown herself to be the whore that she is and she deserved to be fucked well. I drove myself into her as she whimpered and cried out as loud as she dared. I grabbed her ass and pulled the cheeks opened. I spit on her asshole and as I was about to cum, I popped my thumb into her ass, and she screamed out from the pain, which only made me cum harder.

 

After I had finished and pulled out of her she was sobbing.

I sat back on her parent’s bed and had a smoke. I watched her as she sat there cowering next to the chair I had just bent her over.

Her long hair was a tangled mess. Her face was dirty with her tears.

I was repulsed. I got up quite disappointed with her and told her to clean herself again, and to do so as well as I had cleaned her.

She didn’t move at first, so I gave her a nice kick, which landed on her arm. She cried out and asked me not to hit her again. She was pissing me off crying like this. I hadn’t done a damn thing she didn’t want me to. So I grabbed her hair and pulled her back to her bathroom. I pushed her in and she landed on the ground.

I told her again – to clean herself and come to the kitchen when she was through. I listened from outside the door for a few minutes until I was sure she was showering.

I went back to her parent’s room and straightened it up a bit. I also took a quick hot shower in their bathroom to clean myself of her.

I was down in the kitchen a good 10 minutes having a cup of coffee when she came in. She was dressed in pink flannel pajamas.

I held my temper, although I was furious. I never instructed her to dress in anything. She was very disobedient. However, I refrained from scolding her for the time being. I told her to get herself something to eat. She got herself a bowl of cereal but didn’t eat much. We sat at the kitchen table as the sun came up.

I looked at my watch , it was almost 6 am. I hadn’t finished with her but I couldn’t stay too much longer. That old hag from across the street would be checking in on her around 10.

 

So I got up and motioned for her to follow me.

I took her into the family room and had her sit on the couch.

I found the family camcorder where I had spied it earlier.

I hooked it up to the television and focused it on the couch.

 

She watched in complete silence. She was learning.

I sat next to her and put my arm around her drawing her close to me.

Her small frame was shaking. I spoke softly, but clearly.

“Do you remember those pictures from earlier?” she nodded her head “Good, I knew you would.” I pushed her hair back from her face, and  put a finger under her chin to have her face me. “Well sweets that is my security. I wasn’t in those pictures. They were just of you and your momma’s nasty sex toys.” I looked into her large doe like eyes as the tears silently fell from them. “What we are now going to do is give me a little memento of our time together. You want to make me happy don’t you?” She nodded again. She was learning very well.

I then sat back on the sofa and instructed her to stand, and take off her clothes. She did. I had her sit on the sofa’s arm as I video taped her soft pink pussy, I Opened her swollen lips, exposing her hot pink insides. She sat still and did not object to my probing. I licked at her sweet box, tasting her fresh cunny. My dick was hard again. I told her to get on her knees before me and use her mouth on it. Again she did so. I videotaped her pretty mouth sliding up and down my shaft. My cock getting harder and harder each time it slid into her mouth. I stopped her. Set the camera on the television so it again had a great shot of the two of us on the couch. I sat and then pulled her backwards to strattle my lap. My hands on her soft hips I guided her down further, till my dick was at the entrance of her pussy. I can see her face as the camera captured it and showed me in the large tv screen. She was crying. I trust into her, pulling her down on me fully.

She yelled out in pain as my cock fully sheathed itself in her already abused hole. I guided her to ride my cock like this, once she got used to the pace I used one hand to reach around and squeeze her soft puffy nipples. The other hand found its way between her folds, rubbing her little clitty.

She was riding my cock nice and hard and enjoying it. When I knew I was going to cum, I pulled her off me and threw her down on her knees. I then jacked my cock off on her face, covering her pretty pouty face with my love goo.

 

It was 7 30 am. The neighborhood was waking up around me.

I finished my tasks quickly. Making sure, she was washed of any trace of me. I instructed her well in cleaning the house, and herself. I reminded her again of the pictures I had and of the videotape.

I made sure she believed me when I told her if she told a soul I would kill her. Then I left out of the back of the house. Through a few yards and to my own.

 

She never called the cops or told a soul. I admit I was nervous the first few days. I waited for them to show up. But they never did.

This only proved to me further that she wanted me as much as I wanted her.

I want to go back to her. I hear her calling again. But her parents are home. I’ve kept to myself this past week so I have no idea when they might be heading out of town again.

I do have a plan though. I could always bring her here. To my place.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Kinky Boots Kinky Sex

tgirlellie on Fetish Stories

The office had been really busy of late and I was working with Sonia on a project we had to have finished for Monday morning, Friday came and we had a few hours of work left to do at the end of business, after discussing this we decided to work through so we could have the weekend off.

Sonia was an amazing lady, very sweet and always smiling and very attractive, she was about 5'9" with her heels on that where always about 3-4". Her long flowing dark red hair was amazing and always silky smooth and shiny and her body was to die for, long slender legs and a cute pert butt with ample breasts, I'd say about 36D! I'm not sure her exact age, but she was in her early forties, at least 10 years my senior and that just made her more alluring!

Sonia always dressed v
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ery sexy and today was no exception, she was wearing her trademark black lather knee length boots, black high gloss nylons and a leather pencil skirt just above the knee with a white silk blouse. She was indeed the MILF of the office!

Working with and watching Sonia all day had a rather horny effect on me and I could feel my balls twitching, I'm going to have a great time wanking my 8" uncut cock and emptying my super full balls tonight while I fantasised over her I thought to myself! (If only I knew what was to cum!!)

We worked until about 11pm and got all our work done, the weekend was free and I couldn't wait to get home and relax with a few beers and order in a pizza.

Sonia was tidying up when I asked "what's you plans for the last of the evening?"

"Not much, go home and have a soak in the bath, what about you?"

"Pizza and beer I think!"

"Ohh great idea, want some company?"

"Yeah sure, want to eat out?"

"Come round to my place if you like, I'm only 5 minutes away and you're the other side of town, crash over in the spare room if you like. I know the trains at this time of night cant be fun with all the drunks and homeless on them!"

"If you are sure that would be great, I've got some casual clothes in my locker, I'll just go grab the bag"

"Yeah no problems and I've got a fridge full of beer from the birthday party I had a couple of weeks ago for my friend."

"Even better!", I said with a smile

I grabbed my bag and we locked up the office and set the alarm and headed off for Sonia's place, I have to admit it was quite exciting going round to her place.

As we walked down the street she cupped her arm through mine and said "Makes me feel safer at night having a man to hold on too!", "No problem, hope we don't bump into anyone from work ... this is how rumours start!"

Sonia giggled and said "let them speak!", I just smiled and laughed a little.

We grabbed a pizza and headed up to Sonia's place and she grabbed a beer from the fridge, we sat and munched down the pizza and watched some TV making idle chit chat.

When we where finished I said "that was great I really need some munchies!"

"Me too, but I need more beer!"

"Where's the kitchen I'll go grab some."

Sonia pointed through the hallway and I went a grabbed a couple of beers, after some more chit chat and another couple of beers Sonia was flicking through the channels on the TV when she stopped at a program about massage.

Sonia giggled and said "bet you'd be watching this if you where alone!"

I kind of blushed replying "yeah she's cute and has sexy feet"

Then I realised what I said, Sonia giggled "Foot fetish then??"

"Err ... kinda yeah"

There was an awkward silence then Sonia got up and said "more beer or want a whiskey?"

"Both" I giggled

"Why the hell not it's Friday night and it's been a hell of a week"

Sonia came back with two more beers and a rather large glass of whiskey and lemonade each, "get that down you sweetie".

My mind raced and I thought, I'd rather go down on you!

There was pretty much silence as we both drunk down the whiskey and watched the TV, the guy gave the woman a great foot massage and I noticed Sonia crossing her legs a couple of times and she kept swirling her feet round in circles.

My body started to feel a little funny and I couldn't help my cock getting hard as a rock inside my black silk boxers, feeling like my cock was on fire with raging lust.

"Enjoying the program I see!" Sonia said with an evil grin and smile.

"Yeah it's kind of hot!"

"Well that hard on will not go away for a bit ... there was two Viagra in that drink!"

"WHAT?"

"Oh yeah and an special ecstasy pill! You are too shy to seduce me, so I'm seducing you! Once the pill kicks in you'll do what ever I want through mind contol"

My head started to buzz and my cock was twitching away, throbbing.

Sonia unbuttoned her blouse a little and her cleavage was on display, "Your cock is going to explode by the time I'm finished with you!"

"Sonia, I feel weird, what's happening?"

She lent over to me, kissed me full on the lips and said "Your mine sweetie and its Mistress Sonia from now on."

"Stand up and strip naked for Mistress Sonia, NOW!"

Without thinking, I stood and started to slowly undress for Mistress Sonia. When I was completely naked I stood with my head lowered staring at her boots and my hands behind my back.

"Fuck that is a nice big thick hard cock, pull back your foreskin!"

"Yes Mistress Sonia", my mind was under some kind of spell, I just had to obey.

Taking my right hand I pulled back the foreskin of my super hard cock and precum squirted out over my fingers, without knowing what I was doing I liked them clean.

"Good boy!"

"Thank you Mistress Sonia"

"I need to get you ready now for you weekend of pleasure! I'll be right back, I need to get some things from the bedroom!"

"Yes Mistress Sonia"

I stood there while Mistress Sonia went to the bedroom and she returned a couple of minutes later holding a collection of objects.

"Oh look, a cock and ball harness, crotchless latex panties with a dildo butt plug attached, some lube and your 100 denier full body stocking!"

"I just so love a slave in nylon!"

"Yes Mistress, i am your slave and sex toy!"

Sonia lent forward and grabbed my cock, slapping the head of it "so fucking hard" as she slipped the straps around my balls, spreading them wide apart and then fastening the straps round my sack and another round the base of my cock.

My balls felt so tight and wide and my cock pulsed as Mistress Sonia poured lub all over my cock and wanked my throbbing cock very fast and hard. I dry came right there but no cum could get out, all the feelings where there but no cum!!

"Excellent, a dry orgasm already! Everything is going to plan!"

"Mistress Sonia, may I sit please"

"NO", as she poured some lube onto her fingers and got my ass ready, rubbing my asshole and gently teasing the entrance with her finger tips. Then sliding a finger in and wiggling it around she curled it towards my prostate and started to massage it.

I started to moan loudly and Mistress Sonia said "Time for your special panties!"

My feet where lifted one at a time as I stepped into he dildo panties, pulling them up my legs Mistress Sonia grabbed my cock and pointed it downwards as she pushed it through the open crotch and then thrust the 6 inch dildo right up in one go, pulling the panties up and fastening the leather straps tightly around my waist.

Mistress Sonia then instructed me to put on the body stocking and once it was covering my shaved body she zipped up the back. The feeling of the thick pantyhose all over my body was amazing and had my cock throbbing even harder.

From the neck down I was encased in nylon except my cock.

"Since you like feet so much, lick my boots slave!"

"Yes Mistress Sonia"

I knelt down at Mistress Sonia's feet and took one of her boots in my hand and started to lick it from toe to heel, smelling the leather and tasting it, her pantyhose feet could just be smelt from inside the tight leather boots. I took the spiked heel in my mouth and licked and sucked it, as if I was giving her high heel a blowjob.

After I had licked even millimetre of her boots I looked up at Mistress Sonia.

"Very good slave boy! Take off my boots and give me a mouth to foot massage!"

I unzipped her left boot, my mouth next to the zip smelling the aroma of her pantyhose as the zip came slowly down, I licked down her pantyhose leg and then slid the boot of her foo slowly, inhaling the fragrance of leather, nylon and her sexy feet.

I licked the inside of her boots, tasting her feet and legs.

Gently I kissed and worshipped her feet, sucking her clammy damp pantyhose covered toes and licking along the underside of her feet. The aroma was intoxicating and I had not even realised I was clamping my legs together and fucking my own thighs!

I repeated this with her right boot and foot.

"Now, those boots make great gloves too!", Mistress Sonia got up and put the boots over my hands and zipped them up, there was no way my hands would come free from them.

"I need to get more comfortable and so do you slave!", Mistress Sonia stood up and removed her leather skirt, my first look at those amazing legs in black pantyhose and silk pink panties. I thought I was going to pass out with lust!

Mistress Sonia unclipped the panties as each side and then pulled them out from her pantyhose, "you got to love those clips!"

Holding the crotch to my face she rubbed the damp silk all over my face and then tied them round my face using them as a gag, the damp crotch right in my mouth.

"Lie down on your back, time for some smothering!"

I lay down and Mistress Sonia sat down on my face, her pantyhose legs across my chest and her feet at my cock, she lowered her crotch onto my face and sat down and started to give me a foot job with her pantyhose covered feet.

With her nylon's rubbing against my body stocking and her controlling my breathing I passed out ... but was awoken by a warm sensation on my face, still feeling her body very close to mine I felt myself getting wetter and wetter, "Golden boy!" she cried and then gushed all over my face giving me her golden nectar as she pissed all over my face!

Mistress stood up and said "Shower! .... Follow me!"

I obeyed and followed, before entering the bathroom I was stripped naked. My ass felt empty and my balls and cock throbbed when then straps came off.

I slide under the hot water and my whole body felt like electric ... "Stand there and just enjoy the sensation" ... "Yes Mistress Sonia"

Mistress Sonia stripped naked and got under the hot steamy water also behind me, her body rubbing against mine, I could feel her huge firm tits rub against my back as she whispered in my ear "I'm the slave now, fuck me Master"

I turned around and grabbed her waist, thrust her against the wall and spread her legs wide.

Grabbing the shower gel I lubricated her ass and with one thrust rammed my throbbing cock in her tight little asshole, 5 thrusts was all it took and my rock hard balls unleashed what felt like 10 pints of cum, stream after stream filled her ass.

My hard cock still throbbed, the Viagra was doing it's job, I kept ramming into her ass hard and fast, fucking her deep and slapping my balls on her pussy lips and clit.

I reached around grabbing her nipples, squeezing them hard and twisting as Sonia the slut grabbed the shower pole and screamed with delight.

I pulled out her ass and fucked her tight cunt hard and fast, my cum leaking out over my cock and her pussy "play with your clit bitch".

Sonia's hand slid down to her pussy and within no time her body was shaking violently as she came hard and fast, that was enough for my second cum load to unleash into her cunt deep, filling her up, I collapsed on top of her and sank my teeth into her neck giving her a huge love bite above the collar line, "explain that!"

My cock finally started to go a little softer and the need to piss was great, so I forced the head of my cock into her freshly fucked asshole and let go, giving the slut a golden enema.

We washed each off and cuddled and kissed.

We where both totally fucked and headed for the bedroom, getting under the silk sheets we spooned together and fell into a deep sleep.

What will the rest of the weekend bring for us kinky fuckers!

My Boss pt 1

strangelittlerebel on Forced Stories

Little did I know, when I took the baby sitting job. How things would turn out. It was late one Friday after noon, when my boss had come home from work. After a long day of playing with Lego and X box I was yearning for adult company. And decided to stick around for a while after work. the three of us sat down together to watch a movie, and in no time at all the young boy I was baby sitting had fallen asleep, His dad picked him up and carried him off to his bedroom, returning to the movie, and making small talk about how our day had gone,


about an hour passed. And the movie had ended. And I was near sleep myself. My eyes drifting open and closed, and I realized my boss glancing at me out through the corner of his eyes
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. Not taking much notice. I closed my eyes once more. Opening them again only moments later to see he was gone, I got up off the couch and turned the TV off, and began to wander around the house to see where he had gone, all the lights were out in the house, I’m sure he had assumed I would sleep through the night and that I could just sleep on the couch, it would save him driving in, in the morning to get me anyways, I thought.


I wandered down the hallway. And saw the glow of the TV through the small opening in his bedroom door and peered inside. When I realized he had his hand on his hard cock, watching some lesbians go at it w/ a strap on, on some cheap porno. I suddenly got very wet. And decided I’d stay and watch a while, it wasn’t long until he had cum,  i began to  explore up my skirt,  my pussy juices began to run down my leg. He cleaned himself up and got out of bed put on his boxers, and headed for the door.


I was frozen in my tracks I couldn’t move fast enough, and he opened the door to see me standing there, my hand on my crotch. My pussy juices soaking my white thong. He looked at me shocked, and then smiled wickedly.

”Hmmm did you like what you saw” I blushed and managed to stammer

I… I’m sorry”

He looked at me with that same wild look in his eyes, and I couldn’t help but wonder what thoughts were going through his mind.

Suddenly he changed his tone. like he was angry with me for spying on him. He looked me in the eye saying

“ You had best be sorry,… “

After a long pause, both of us standing there in silence. He let out a heavy sigh. and again angrily said to me

”we can’t have anybody finding out about this now can we?”

”No-no sir… I won’t tell anybody” I stammered again.

”well, how can I be sure.” He snapped back.

” I… I promise” almost in tears.

he sighs again, and then he sais, well.. ” you’ve seen me. Don’t you think its only fair if I get to see you too? “

” I … I don’t know …. i don’t think I should”

”come on, you don’t want your mother finding out you were spying on me now do you? What would she say?”

” I…i uh. “

”Come here, “ he demands.

As he walks back into the bedroom,

I begin to follow, wearily. to afraid not to do as I’m told.

"How much did you see?"  he growls.
 ....

"I.. uh.."

"WELL"

"Everything," I croaked...

"... Really now...Well, it's only fair I get to see you then,  dont you think" He says in a slightly calmer tone.

"I-i... guess, ur right."

"Good girl, Now... Lift up that skirt. let me see what you've got underneath..."
 
My fingers trembling, I slowly reach down, tugging my skirt up, just enough to reveal my soaked white thong,
He pauses to take it all in.

"Hmmmmm, Look at that wet thong, You are just soaked, We had best get you out of those wet clothes."

" n-no... please don't"

"Do as i say... Take that thong off, NOW... Or i'll take it off of you!" - He demanded.

I just stand there, humilitated and frozen in fear,
 
"I guess i'll have to do it for you." He barks angrily..

throwing me to the bed and ripping my thong off of me,
Exposing my bare pussy, He slaps me, His hand stinging my ass,
as the tears begin to stream down my cheeks,

" When i tell you to do something, You fucking DO it... do you understand me? " He demands. Pinning me against the bed, 

" Y-yes sir..." I manage to croak out between sobs, trying to escape his tight grasp,

"Good girl." He smiles, and releases me as i collapse against the bed. And whipe the tears from my eyes.

" So, Why were you spying on me? " He hissed.

" I- i don't know... just ... curious i guess"

" Hmmmm, well. im curious to" he smirks,
"And its only fair, i get to see you, don't you think so?"

" Yes sir..." I whisper, afraid to make him mad again...

" Show me... " He demands ... " let me see you rub that soaking wet little cunt"

Hands trembling in fear, I begin to finger my clit slowly,
He grabs me, and spreads my legs apart, the pleasure begins to overwhelm me
I get lost in it, and almost forget he is there, watching, I slide a finger inside me,
Stroking my G-spot... a small moan escapes my lips.





........... TO BE CONTINUED ..........