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Good Girl At Heart: Lexi's Adventures...part 1

goodgirlatheart on Teen Stories

My eyes had been watching her all evening.  She had the been the object of my admiration this whole weekend, and tonight I was sure that I would make her mine.

Usually getting girls had never been a problem for me.  I was five foot eleven with an athletic built from the sports I did year round.  I had dark hair that complimented my deep brown eyes.  Hopefully, these features would play a role in helping me get Lexi.

Lexi was only fourteen, making me two years her senior.  She danced across the room with a group of friends.  Her developing figure, with her 32B breasts and gorgeous ass was well shown in her tight pink tank top and short jean skirt.  Her dark hair flowed over her sholders to the middle of her back.  Her h

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azel eyes sparkled with a gleam of innocence.  Her body moved with the music in such a sexy way, only adding to my fantasies of how the night would go.

One of my friends elbowed me in the side, obviously noticing where my attention was.  The mood of the music changed to that of a slow dance, and he told that this was my chance.  I made my over to her, and like in old time movies, extended my hand and asked "If she would like to share this dance"  She giggled and put her arms around my shoulders as we swayed with the music.

"Hi, I'm Lexi." she said, in an adorable voice.

"Mike," I said, as though I didn't know of her.

We continued talk, and she explained that she was a cheerleader and a gymnast, and lived not too far from where I did.  The slow song came to an end and a faster, night-club-style one began.  She went back to dancing in a circle with her friends. But this time, I had no intentions of being left out of the fun. 

I came up behind her and brought my pelvis up to meet her grinding hips.  A little smile flashed across her face.  She picked up pace and worked her tight ass in small circles around my bulging cock.  It could easily be seen this was not her first time engaging in freak dancing.  We continued for a couple other songs.  Her moves became creative, and she would occasionally bend over, giving me a clear glimpse of her small, pink, thong.  My seven inch cock grew and grew with each motion to a point where I could barely take it.   

"Want to step outside?" I whispered to her.  She nodded and took my hand as we made it to the door.  The crisp evening sky brought beauty and serenity from the dark, tacky, swirling lights, setting of the dance.

"I love this place," She said, gazing up at the skies.  'Ive gone to this camp for six years, and this past summer was my last."  Our hands still joined, we walked away from there, exploring the beauties that this place had to hold.  Only I had other intentions.  We made it to the beach.  I had never remembered it to be this beatiful, but the serenity of the night had brought along all new feelings.  She layed down in the sand, once again gazing up at the stars.  I layed beside her and put my arm around her.

"What are you looking at?" I whispered.

"Just the sky again.  It's just so beautiful," she explained.

"Not as beautiful as you," I lustuflly whispered.  Our eyes met in a piercing gaze.  It was at that moment   I knew I had to make my move or watch Lexi leave on the bus, knowing I had missed my chance.  I moved my lips in to hers, as hers met mine.  I parted her lips with my tongue.  Our tongues met and swirled in a beautiful dance of lust.  The kiss that began slow picked up with more passion.  I rolled her on top of me.  My hands roamed over her fine body, finding their way to her small but pert breasts.  I rubbed them up and down, and my hands worked their way up her shirt.  i rolled the nipple between my fingers, and small moan released from her.  Her response led me to take the others in my hand, gently pinching the nipple while I caressed the other one.  I broke our kiss, even though her mouth still begged for more.  Seeing nobody was around, I pulled her pink tank top over her head, giving me the view of her perfect breasts in just a lacy bra.  She assisted me in unbuckling it, and in a voice that was no longer cute and innocent, but sexy and naughty whispered "I'm all yours."

My mouth took in her right tit as her hand carressed the left.  I rolled my tongue over it, and took the nipple in my mouth, sucking it like a breast feeding baby.  She squirmed and released a gasp of pleasure.  My tongue flicked rapdily over its erect meal.  I pinched ever so slightly in my teeth, and she moaned even louder.  I could tell she too was not ready to leave it just at second base.

 I kissed down her flat stomach to right above where her skirt began.  "Are you ready?" I whispered.  She nodded.  I unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it down, along with her small pink thong over her small hips.  What I saw was the most beautiful pussy.  It had sparse, fine pubic hair, and glistening pink lips.  I traced my hands over her toned upper thies.  I reached the treasure chest, and inserted my index finger into her hot, tight, love hole.  She let out a quick moan, and then moved her hips to further meet my finger.  This was by the the tightest pussy I had ever come to know.  I moved my finger in and out, picking up pace more and more.  Her hips continued to move in to meet finger.  She moaned louder and louder with each motion.  I removed my finger, but I was by no means finished.  My lips followed at first the same route my hands did along her thys.  My gentle kisses made their way to her hungry pussy.  I kissed along its inner lips, separating it ever so much.  My tongue became more greedy for her juices, tracing its outlines, swirling around her hole, and eventually reaching that oh so sensitive clit.  I traced my tongue over it and felt her small body twitch.  Her breathing increased and gasps and moans escaped her lips.

"Yes, right there" she screamed.  I sucked at it and nibbled it until she couldn't take it anymore.

"I'm cumming" she yelled.  A massive orgasm overtook her.  As it subsided, she lay down, panting.  "I guess its your turn," she whispered.  

Her small hands worked at my belt buckle.  She slowly pulled down my boxers.  The slow rate tortured me, but filled me with anticipation.  As I was exposed, my fully erect cock sprang to life.  She wrapped her small hands around its width and lightly kissed the tip.

At that moment, a booming voice over a megaphone shouted "lights out!".  Lexi quickly gathered her clothes, dressing in a hurry, avoiding eye contact.  She ran off without even saying goodbye, as though we were merely aquaintances.  Something told me that as we boarded the buses the next morning, Lexi would act as though nothing happened.  But only her and I would know what truly happened and of the pleasure shared at the beach that night. 

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As I entered the diner (The bus stop Café that my Dad owned with a partner), the tiny bell above the door jingled. I kept my head down and avoided the eyes of the locals as I sliped down into a booth. I sank down in the seat, a heavy sigh escaping my lips.

I was in trouble because I had not walked strait to the café after school like I was told. I was tired, sweaty, and every part of my body ached, me and some of my friends had gone to the stockyards and road the sheep and caves after school and I forgot the time and my dad was going to be really mad.

"Can I get you anything, hon?" The waitress asked me as she came by with a pot of coffee. "Is everything alright?" She asked me.


I simply nodded. "Everything's fine. I

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s my Dad here?"
"No, sweetheart, he left an hour or so ago. Can I get you anything?"
"Water," My throat was dry. "Water...please," I coughed. I watched the waitress walk away before my eyes locked with a Wayne who was sitting at the counter. He was staring dead at me, at least I thought he was staring at me. It was hard to tell because he was wearing his glasses. Wayne was in his early 30s, I guess. He was tall, about 6' and heavy. He wore a sleeveless flannel shirt, a pair of worn jeans, and boots. His hair was cut down to a buzz cut, and he needed a shave.

I offered a nervous smile before forcing myself to look away.
Wayne smirked when I turned away. I was nomore than 14, he knew because he was my Dads partners’ nephew. He knew I was in trouble as he knew my father.

"He'll be just fine," He grinned to himself. As the waitress rounded the counter, he grabber her arm and smiled. "I'll take that on over to him."
I heard Wayne’s heavy footfalls before I saw him. Wayne put the water down on the table and took a seat opposite me, "Here ya go." Wayne took a seat and rested his ball cap on the table.
"Thanks," I said sheepishly as I gulped it down.
"Not to smart, are ya?" Wayne asked.
"N...no," I said as I put the glass down. "I was just playing with you, are you ok?" Wayne asked as he leaned back in the seat.
"Yes, I was at the stockyards riding the sheep," I explained. "Now my Dad is not here.  I don't know what I am going to do."
"Your parents left town for the weekend." Wayne said. "Tm supposed to take care of you and your brother this weekend."
I shook my head, "ok my parent had done this before and I felt relieved because I didn’t have to face my dad at that time."
"What ya want to do?" Wayne asked, already knowing the answer.
I sighed. "I, uh, guess I should go." I knew I was not supposed to hang around the café.
Wayne nodded. "Ok, let me order some food for later and we will go”. Throwing me a dime to play the pin game and walked away.
"Thanks" I said. Wayne was cool that way.
Wayne waved the waitress over. "A slice of pie for my friend here, he's gotta be starvin'." The waitress walked off and within minutes returned with a large slice of pie.
Wayne winked at me, "Go on. Eat up; it's on your Dad."
I picked up the fork and began to eat the pie. "Thanks," I said.
Wayne watched me as I ate. I was scrawny toehead with blue eyes.

Wayne was starting to get hard just thinking about what he was going to do to me.

"I'll tell ya what, I..." He tapped his fingers on the table, "It's getting pretty late and the horses need to be fed. Why don't ya come with me to feed then we can stop and get your brother and go to the drive in.


I eyed Wayne for a moment and then nodded. "Thanks that would be great. I mean, if you don't mind I will call Mikey and let him know what we are doing."
"Make the call and let’s go." Wayne laughed. "C'mon, let's get out of here." I shoveled down the rest of my pie and followed Wayne out of the diner. "Jump my truck," Wayne pointed.


"OK," I said as I walked around to the passenger's side. I waited for Wayne to unlock the door and hopped in.
I was quite during the ride to the horse stalls. "What's the matter, boy? I ain't gonna bite ya."
"Oh, I know!" I said quickly. I didn't mean to hurt Wayne's feelings.

"I'm just thinking about what my Dad is going to do to me for being late."
"It's alright," Wayne smiled. "They left this afternoon," he said. "I am the only one that knows that you were late." And if you are good to me I won’t tell him anything.


He pulled the truck into the horse stalls parking lot. "Well, here we are," Wayne said as he put the truck in park. He led me to the hay barn, stopping at the last stall. "Home sweet home," he said as he unlocked the door and pushed it open, allowing me to go first. "It ain't much..." Wayne said as he turned on the lights.
"It's great," I said. "you turned the stalls into an apartment, it beats sleeping in a street." I sat down on the couch and looked around.
"That's true," Wayne said as he turned on the lights and made his way into the kitchen area. "Want a drink? Beer or somethin'?"
I looked at Wayne, my eyebrow raised.
"C'mon," he said as he tossed a beer to me.


I pulled the pop-top off and took a sip, a smile on my face.
"Good for you," Wayne said as I sat down on the couch. He turned the TV on. “You watch the baseball game while I feed.” He said as he headed for the barn.


When the first inning was over, I got up and went down the shed row to see what Wayne was doing. I came up to the stall door and I saw him in the stall with his pants down around his ankles.


"Pissin," I ask.
Wayne laughed. "No, no. not Pissin," he said as he threw his head back and grabbed for his pants. Coughing as he bent over showing me his full hairy man ass, butt hole, balls and all.
"Wow," I grinned. "It's pretty short." He stood, turned and ask, "You mean this?." as he pulled on his 4” cock. I nodded and said “my cock is bigger than yours”


Wayne laughed. "C'mon, you just show me your big cock."
"I don't think I should," I said. "I'm not feeling too well," I added.


Wayne stepped closer to me and began to rub my inner thigh. Then he walked me back to his bed room. He asks "did that beer upset your stomach?" As he bent down and kissed my stomach, he then bent down closer and began to undo my pants.


"What are you doing?" I asked sheepishly.
"Relax, boy, I ain't going to hurt ya." Wayne said as he slid his fat hand underneath my shirt and down my pants.
"I don't think we are supposed do this," I said as he began to pull and squise on my soft cock.

"That going to make my cock hard and you will get to see whose dick is bigger," I said as he got to his knees.


"You better settled down," He said. "I don’t want to hurt ya." Wayne pulled my shirt open and then pulled my boots off. He stared at me, my hard cock straining against my jeans trying to get out above my belt.
I reached in and pulled my cock free of my underwear and showed the head of it to him.


"You, sure as hell do have a big dick!" Wayne shouted as he threw his beer bottle in the trash can against the wall.
I flinched. Wayne smirked as he unbuckled my belt and let my jeans fall around my ankles. he picked me up then he kicked them off to the side and set me down. He then kneeled on the floor next to me and began to kiss my stomach again. "Lose the shirt," Wayne said.


"Why," I protested.
"I said to take it off," Wayne snapped as he gave me a swift swat on the ass.
I jumped and slowly took off my shirt. Tears falling from my eyes.


"Oh, hey," Wayne said as he cupped my ass cheek in his hand. "C'mon, don't cry." As he turned me around and kissed me where he has just swatted me.


Then he pushed me down on the bed. "I promise, you'll like this," Wayne said and pulled down my under pants and kissed my ass right on my butt hole. "Oh, yea. you like that, don’t you." he said.


"Now," Wayne said,"we can do this the easy way or the hard way. I'll let ya choose," He said as he began to trace my butt hole with his tongue. I couldn’t move I was completely filled with lust ."Good enough," Wayne said when he heard my moans.

Wayne reached over to the nightstand and opened the drawer. He pulled out a jar of Vaseline. He scooped some in to his hand, it looked like a lot, then Wayne began to try to finger me. He probed at my virgin ass for a long time while he continued to tongue my little ass and balls. after working my ass open slowly for a long time he plunged his short fat finger deep into I tight hole, and pulled it out when I began to scream. And then he plunged it back in and out and in and out and stopped when I continued to scream in pain.


Wayne began to jerk him self off with his free hand. "I don’t think you can handle me and my little cock, boy?" Wayne asked as he pulled his finger out of my butt hole and began to trace my gaping butt hole again with his tongue again.
“That really hurt. But that feels better.” I cried


"Yea," he moaned as he continued to lick my butt hole and then started to push his tongue deep inside me.
"Yea?" Wayne laughed. "Alrighty then, you like to have your ass sucked," he said as he rolled over on to his side and ask if I thought I could handle his little cock?” I said I didn’t know but that I sure liked it when he pushed his tongue up my butt.


Wayne rolled over on his back on the bed and said. “lets try something else he pulled my butt up above his face and pushed his tongue as far in as he could. I was up in the air with no close on and Wayne was sucking my ass, I loved it. "Harder!" I screamed. "Oh, please. Harder!"

I let out a scream as Wayne's tongue hit my spot. "Yea," I moaned as I began to push myself into Wayne, face. "Right there," I panted as my ass tightened around Wayne's tongue.


Wayne quickened his pace. My ass cheeks slapping against his face, Wayne gave my ass another slap as he bit my bottom. "Oh, god, you're so tight," he yelled. "Oh, fuck, Pete."


Wayne set me down on the bed and stood up I watched as Wayne took my hardness into his mouth. He closed his eyes and let out a sigh. As his wet tongue massaged the, underside of my cock, balls and ass some times all at once

My hands gripped at the pillow as Wayne took my cock deep into his throat. and then I grabed him by the ears and face fucked him. "Oh, fuck," Wayne grunted as my pace began to slow. "I want to feel your cock in side me. Would you like that?” he asks.

You're so fucking big I think you can fuck me up the ass, what do you think?” he ask.
I was willing to try anything at that point but I remembered my brother at home. And ask. “What about Mikey and the movie?”


He said “We would go as soon as I fucked him in his ass.” Then he slid down off the bed until his knees were on the floor. Then he said. “Get up close behind me” I moved to where I was between his legs. I could smell his ass it didn’t smell dirty but rather like a horse that had been road hard.


He said. “Push that big cock up my ass” I did as he said, I expected to have trouble but it slid right in, I grabbed his ass a started to pump for all I was worth.
“I'm gonna cum." I scremed. I gave him several hard thrusts before spraying my spunk deep inside his ass. At lest as deep as my dick would reach at that age. "Oooh," Wayne moaned as he pulled himself off the bed, my load of spunk dripping out of his butt hole.
I flopped on the bed and rolled over, looking up at Wayne. I wanted more.


Wayne grabbed my balls, giving them a squeeze. "Don't worry," Wayne panted. "I ain't done with you." He held him self over me and sucked and licked my rock hard cock clean. Then kissing, and biting as he pushed his way up he kissed my tits and tried to kiss my mouth.

I pulled myself away from him and told him “I don’t want you to kiss my face.” He said “Ok” and never tried to kiss me again.


I got dressed and Wayne finished feeding the horses. Then we drove to my house where we went in to see Mikey. He was in the big easy boy chair of my dads, wrapped in a blanket. Wayne told me to dish up the food and told Kevin to get up and let him set there.


I went to the kitchen where I dished up the burgers Wayne had ordered from the cafe. When I came back both Wayne and Kevin were sitting in the big char under a blanket.


Kevin is two years younger than me but he was always the one who did things first, I had no Idea that he and Wayne knew each other, especially the way that Wayne and I had just gotten to know each other.

However I could recognize that now familiar smell of butt and it came to me that Wayne was fucking Mikey up the ass.
Mikey’s face had this look of pleasure and his eyes were rolled back in his head, I could tell that Kevin loved it and that it wasn't his first time.

They went at it for a while. Then Wayne sent me to the bathroom for a washcloth and when I returned Kevin was setting on the floor eating his burger.


After we were done with dinner we pilled in Wayne’s truck and went to the drive-in. Wayne parked way in the back by the fence with the bed of the truck facing the screen. He set up lawn chars in the bed of the truck. We watched the movie and Mikey fell asleep. 

Wayne put him in the cab of the truck and ask if I wanted to set in his lap. I crawled up in his lap and ask what he and Kevin had been doing at the house, he never did say what they were doing and would never take the blanket off so that I might see. On the many times that he came to look after us over the next few years. He asks if I would play with his cock, so I did. I jacked him off till he came all over us. It was easy to jack him off because while my cock was longer than his, his was fatter.

Then Wayne went down and started to lick my ass and balls again "Aaaaaah," I screamed as he did that to my complete manhood. "I think I'm gonna cum again!"


Wayne gave my balls a tight squeeze with his mouth as he swallowed several spurts of my hot spunk. "I told ya you'd like it," Wayne said when he was finished. He collapsed next to me in the bed of the truck we were both exhausted I must have cum 5 times that day and I think he would cum every time we touched him.


I scooted closer to Wayne, resting my head on his chest. "Do you think I could fuck you again?" I asked shyly. Wayne wrapped my arm around him, a satisfied smile on his face. "You can fuck me as often as you'd like," he said before we both fell asleep.


Wayne came by every time our folks went to the horse races, he knew when they were leaving for the track and would leave the house before they came home. Some times he and Mikey would bundle up in the big char and others He would come buy and suck my cock, He would then run his tongue along the shaft of my cock, circling the head as a drop of precum bubbled to the tip.

He could take both my cock and balls into mouth and massaged them with his tongue at the same time. But he really liked it when I would fuck him up the ass.


He tried a few more times to get his cock up my butt hole but it hurt so he quit trying and he never tried to fuck my ass again not even after a couple of years when I am sure he would have fit.

my family pt2

bigguy34 on Incest Stories

it was about 1am on a sat mourning i was just getting in from a party at my friends. i slowly walked up the stairs and into my room. i closed the door behind me and went to sleep only to be woken up from my brother josh coming in an hour later he was cocked and was making a lot of noise i came out of my room and helped him to his he was so drunk he couldnt recognize me

"josh u have to be quit" i whispered

"hey cutie wanna dance" josh said

i couldnt help but laugh

"ill take that as yes" he said than he grabed my ass.

 josh is a good looking guy he is 6'4" about 180pounds and pretty cut. I always felt somewhat attracted to him but surpressed my fellings. we fell on to his bed me landing on top of him my shirt which was

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all i was wearing skided up to my belly his hand was on my bare ass.

"o right to the point" he said

he slid his shirt off and forced a kiss on my at first i resisted but than i felt my pussy get wet.

"josh, take of your pants"

he did i could see that he already had a hard on he took of his boxers with out any orders. i saw his cock it was around the same size as my dad a little smaller.i took of my shirt. he kissed my nipple than began sucking on it. i could feel my pussy get warmeri was noe neeling on his bed while he was sitting on it my legs out side his. i slid my hand down to his cock and guided it into my pussy. he relased the suchin cup he made with mouth around my nipple than kissed me. i pushed him down straight on his back and began ridding him. besides my father he was only the second cock i had inside me. i started to moan softley trying to control myself

"fuck me josh, get on top"

he did. i could feel him pushing with al his might it felt painful at first but became the best fuck of my life he made long hard thrust and i began to thrst my hips with his. we must have made some noise because i heard the door open and heard foot steps than the light turned on it was my other brian

"what the fuck!"

"Close the door!"

he did.

u guys are fucked up wait until mom hears about this" brian threatend

" no wait" i said

icouldnt think straight and paniced

"ill do what ever u want i just dont want mom to know"

"anything?" he said

"anything well u can start by sucking my cock"

josh got off me and i got on my knees he unziped his fly and took out his semihard cock i began stroking it and he said

"i said suck it not pet it"

i began sucking on his cock. he was the smallest cocked between josh and my dad so i could deep throat him relitivley easy.

"i want both of you to fuck me i said as i gasped for air the thought of being fucked by two men at once turned me on beyond my belief. i got on my hand and knees and mike inserted his cock into my ass it feld harder than ever and i moaned with pain. brian had goten on his knees and put is cock in my face i imediatley began sucking. at first it was akward but within no time we all got into a rythem and i was getting the best of both world or what i thought was until i was fucked inmy dripping wet pussy and ass at the same time. we all stood up josh picked me up and i started fucking him while he held me nextthing i knew there was a cock in my ass and pussy it was the most amazing feeling i everhad. i had multiple orgasms almost imediatley. and i could feel that brian was about to come because he started shacking i had josh put me down than got on me knees i started sucking one cock and playing with the other. switching back and forth

"iam going to cum" brian muttered

"me2" said josh

they both blew there load in my mouth at the same time. i had just had the best sex of my life. smoked a cigarette and went to bed thinking of who else i could fuck in my family.....to be continued

His Dirty Little Secret

NightmarePrincess on Sex Stories

Keri stood naked staring at her reflection in the mirror, hating herself more with each passing moment. The minute she answered his call, she knew it would end up as it always had before. Deep down, she held on to what little faith she had left that this time was the last time. He would no longer use her then slip out the door to be with someone else. After all, he had become her Master, despite how badly he treated her. Keri wasn't stupid. She knew about the others, and there had been many of them, but one thing remained a constant. He always came back to her.

She had fallen deeply in love with him some time ago. She couldn't pinpoint the moment it happened, because it felt like she had loved him all of her life. Keri gave herself to him without hesitation, leading

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to the nature of their relationship. She had no idea how he truly felt about her. He had told her long ago that he loved her, but then he left her for several months without a word. When he returned, he was with someone new. He had not even taken the time to tell her. Still, she could not tell him no.

She ran her fingers over her sun kissed cheeks, looking hard for any imperfections he may find displeasing. She stared into her own eyes for a moment. Where there once was a glimmer of hope and happiness now was home to sadness so deep it consumed her soul. She brushed her dirty blond hair away from her face, forcing the best smile she could muster as she heard footsteps outside the front door.

She quickly scampered to the living room, stopping a few feet from the door. There she dropped to her knees, her body molding itself into the picture of submissive perfection. Her thighs spread widely, invitingly displaying her shaved, baby smooth flesh. She arched her back deeply, pushing her ample breasts forward. Keri drew in a deep breath, exhaling slowly as she focused on her love for him as she tried to rid herself of the thoughts that plagued her.

The backs of her hands came to rest squarely on her tanned thighs as she stared at the door handle… The knob turned slowly as the door swung open. Her gaze immediately dropped as she flashed her best attempt at a smile. Her breath stopped, anticipating his inspection of her. Scott closed the door, standing in front of her for a moment. He stroked her hair as he looked down at her with a pleased smile. This was where she was expected to be whenever he arrived.

"Well little one, I see you have not forgotten how to greet me," he said

He walked past her, making his way toward the chair at the opposite side of the room. He sat down, his eyes remaining on her, and pointed to the spot directly in front of his feet without speaking as much as a syllable. Obediently, Keri placed her palms on the floor in front of her, crawling to him like a lowly animal and resumed her position at his feet.

 

"Very good little one, now remove My shoes and socks," he said as he sunk back into the chair.

Keri nodded slightly, her fingers immediately worked to untie his shoes. She slid them off, his socks following after each, and laid them next to the chair. She sat back on her heels again, her hands falling to her thighs as she awaited his next command. He smiled, just staring at her for a moment. He stood up, tossing his blue Abercrombie & Fitch t-shirt onto the sofa.

"Well girl, what are you waiting for," he asked, his crotch inches from her face.

Her fingers fumbled to unfasten his pants as quickly as she could, sliding them down his legs. He stepped out of them, kicking them aside for the moment. She wrapped her long, slender fingers around his swollen shaft as she leaned forward. Holding him steady, she guided the head of his cock between her soft pink lips.

Her tongue worked in small circles as it languidly lapped at the smooth skin. She began to feed his cock into her warm wet mouth slowly. With her lips wrapped tightly around him, she began to suck lightly at first. He reached down, grabbing a handful of her hair as he forced the length of his cock into her throat. She swallowed hard to keep herself from gagging as he assaulted her throat. Her tongue pressed firmly against the underside of her shaft as he fucked her mouth.

Keri hated herself for what she had become, but she could not tell him no. No one else had ever made her feel like he did. She hated the pain that he caused her both physically and emotionally, but the feelings his touch evoked surpassed the hatred. She worked her tongue along his cock, tracing the veins that ran along it as he forced it deep into her throat with every thrust. Her eyes closed, continuing to do her best to please him. Scott yanked her hair hard, pulling her off his throbbing shaft and forcing her onto the floor. She landed against it with a loud thud.

"Get on your hands and knees slut," he growled.

"Yes Master," she replied softly as she rolled into position.

His hand caressed her soft cheeks for a moment before he drew back, swatting her hard. Her skin quickly reflected back the angry red handprint. He forced her legs further apart, his left lining the head of his engorged shaft up with her tender pink slit. The tip nuzzled between her lips, allowing him to grip her hips with both hands. With a single, brutal thrust, Scott hilted himself inside her. Her body jolted back and forth like a shaken rag doll with the impact of each stroke. He growled and grunted as he plowed deep inside her.

Her soft whimpers went unnoticed as he reached down, giving her clit a harsh pinch. Her body stiffened, the sweet pain shot through her. Keri rocked back into his thrusts, her body beginning to crave more of his vicious lust. She knew he was the only one who could ever satisfy her need for such treatment. Her moans became louder with each thrust, feeling the head of his cock angrily stabbing at the opening of her cervix. He slammed his cock into her as hard as he could, forcing further into her. He stared down at his rigid shaft as it moved in and out of her. Thin streaks of blood lined his skin as he continued to ream her tight hole.

He moved his hand to her breast, squeezing it hard as his fingers sought out her nipple. Scott yanked the swollen pink nub, twisting it between his thumb and index finger. His nails dug into it as he tugged on it, causing Keri to shriek. Her body was trembling as each cruel gesture brought her closer to orgasm. Each cry was a plead for more, as she forced herself back into each thrust.

"If you want to cum, you better beg for it you filthy little whore," he stated as he reamed her abused cunt.

She whimpered loudly, struggling to keep herself from disobeying. Her body so close to climax that she was unsure she could do it.

"Oh Master, please let girl cum. Let her show You just how much she loves Your brutal touch. Please Master, let girl drench Your cock in her juices and cum for You," she pleaded between panting breaths.

"You have to do better than that slut," he replied.

"Oh fuck, Master, please let girl cum. Girl is so close, she just wants to please You Master. Please, girl will do anything if You let her cum, anything You wish Master," she begged. "Just let girl cum for You."

"You will do whatever I say anyway you sorry excuse for a cumdumpster," he groaned, pumping furiously into her.

"Oh god Master, girl can't hold out much longer. The feel of Your cock inside her makes her so hot," her words trailed off as she fought to keep control.

"Cum you fucking slut," he growled.

He felt the spasms around him as he began to fuck her harder, causing her to cry out in pain. The thin trickle of blood smeared over his cock as he hammered her as hard as he could. Her juices dribbled down from her tortured cunt each time he forced himself all the way inside her. His balls slapped loudly against the wetness that coated her clit.

Her body shuddered hard, still caught in the grips of the intense climax. She tried to form intelligible words but all she could muster was a tangled mess of guttural sounds. His fingers tangled in her hair, jerking her head back. He withdrew from her dripping wet cunt, placing the tip of his cock to her puckered anus.

"You are far from done bitch," he answered.

His cock jabbed into her, hilting itself with a single thrust. Keri cried out in pain as he ripped through the tight ring of muscles. Tears streamed down her cheeks as he impaled her on his throbbing cock. The tender lining of the dark opening felt as it if it was being shredded with each invasion. The pain subsided slowly, as her body became accustomed to his girth. His powerful thrusts became more intense. He grunted as he yanked her back into each thrust. Her hair felt as if it was being ripped out as he continued to ravage her body.

Her eyes clenched shut as he twisted the handful of hair in his grip. Her neck wrenched painfully as she moved her head to follow the motion of his hand. Her painful cries fueled him on as he continued to ream her tight little ass. He used that grip to yank her back into his thrusts, causing her extreme pain. She whimpered and moaned as he brutalized her puckered little opening. It did not take long for him to make her bleed from his cruel touch.

He stared down at the streaks of blood on his cock, making him only fuck her harder and faster. He always seemed to take great joy in abusing her body. She was the only girl who ever withstood the dark side of his lusts and begged for more. He grunted as he released her hair, his fingers moving to her hips. He grasped her tightly, digging his nails into her flesh as he pulled her back into each thrust, leaving little crescent shaped lacerations. She knew there would be bruises to match when he finished.

Keri could feel him throbbing inside her more intensely now. Her body ached from his touch, yet still continued to throw herself back into his pumping hips with all her might. The pain was intense but it was well worth it to please him. There was always that shred of hope that if she tried harder, if she gave all of herself to him that he would return her love.

His right hand moved, wrapping around her throat as he began to squeeze. She closed her eyes as she felt it becoming more difficult to breathe. She struggled for each breath, feeling lightheaded as he continued to tighten his grip on her. His hips slammed hard into hers, her breasts bouncing hard with each collision of their bodies. She was on the verge of collapse when she heard the familiar growl and the warm torrent of cum flood into her bowel.

The moment he released her throat, her arms gave out, dropping her upper body against the floor. He held himself inside her for a moment as he panted, catching his breath. She slowly composed herself, remaining on her hands and knees until his spent cock slipped from her abused hole. Immediately upon its withdrawal, Keri spun around, lowering her head and devouring his shaft. She dutifully licked it clean, making sure not to miss an inch. The metallic tang of blood nauseated her but still she continued in hopes of his approval.

He stroked her hair gently as she fed upon the mixture of juices that clung to his flesh.

"Good girl." he said, glancing over at the clock. "I need to get going. I have to pick up Cynthia. She's meeting my parents tonight."

He stumbled to his feet, pushing her away. She remained kneeling, her head hung as she tried to keep from crying in front of him. Scott dressed quickly and patted her on the head as he passed. Moments later, he was gone again and she was left alone with her self-loathing. Keri rose to her feet and went to the bathroom to try to wash away the filthy feelings that now consumed her.

Passion's Evil Hand

writermike on Erotic Poems

Dear friend So close So near So dear I would willingly Yes Willingly

Suck… Yes… Kiss yes and Suckle all your sweet lips… Aah… Yes…

God… Yes… willingly Suck… pleasures pain from within…It rains

And Yes… I would steal yes st

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eal only a glance So furtively… briefly

Your face so twisted from pleasure’s evil hand… And Yes So Rapt

And Yes Oh So Rapt no longer does the platform feel only the million

Yes no longer do you feel anything but the million pins Yes…piercing

Oh…God Yes… The piercing… as the hairs stand In pleasure’s hand

Pleasure’s relentless painful tugging the standing hairs God the million

God…The million piercing hairs… Yes pleasure’s hand pulls each one

And Yes I have stolen… Only a blink… and saw pleasure’s tears… all

A Sweet furtive glance… to see the shuddering… first one then the other

A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping

To look for only a moment so brief… pleasure’s hand working stirring

First from your soft brow and cheek… Yes desperation in your eyes

A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping

Running along the rose petal folds…and beading…Yes your soft thigh

And Yes at pleasure’s bid I will sink my teeth Yes my teeth your thigh

To suck To bite meat So sweet So pliant… And Yes… to taste and feel

To whet the thirst… Yes to steel the hunger…And hone it’s pain deeply

I would willingly do pleasure’s evil bidding gladly bring tears weeping

My Love I have marked you… My teeth sinking… My mouth suckling

My thirst slaked… only a moment… And… only to steel your hunger

A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping

So Sad my pain… To pleasure you And know pleasure’s… Writhing

Yes… Pleasure’s hand waves… And fingers dance… Yes I Am moved

I feel My teeth… Yes sinking… Your flesh Oh So Sweet And Marked

And Yes I have stolen… Only a blink… and saw pleasure’s tears… all You are writhing within pleasure’s relentless hand … It’s fingers dance

And Yes Breasts heaving… Breath So heavy…their fruit bristling… Yes

And God the Shuddering… Yes first one… then the other… Shudder

Our body trembles and Yes I have marked you again… My sinking teeth

The Soft Pink Petals splay… And Passions crown… Bristling… Yes…

A Sweet furtive glance… and pleasure’s tears weeping Yes… Weeping

Yes… Weeping…

Cruel Ryoko

Carmenica Diaz on Fetish Stories

Part 01: Sweet Ryoko

 

William Parnell slammed the telephone back into its cradle and glowered at it. How dare that fucking moron , he seethed, how dare he threaten h

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im ? Lawyers, the scum of the fucking planet!

He picked the phone back up and dialled, fingers of his other hand angrily tapping on the desk top while he waited for it to be answered.

‘Hello?’

‘Listen, you dumb cunt,’ he snapped as, Daphne, his ex-wife answered, ‘don’t think you’re getting anywhere with that stupid lawyer of yours!’

‘I’m just following the process…’

‘You just do what I say! You’re getting fucking nothing! I’ll tie you up in court for fucking forever!’

He slammed the phone back down and took a deep breath. Suddenly, he laughed, turned back to his computer screen and was happily examining the reservation listings when there was a tentative knock on the door and Fiona, one of the hotel staff opened it. ‘What is it?’ he snapped, not even bothering to look at her.

‘A woman has come about the job,’ Fiona said quickly, eager to get out of the office.

‘What job?’

‘The upstairs maid’s job we advertised,’ Fiona explained patiently. He was fully aware, she knew, he just didn’t want to spend money on another person if he could bully everyone into working extra shifts to cover the vacant position.

‘We don’t need…’

Fiona expected his resistance but took a deep breath. ‘We do,’ Fiona said firmly, surprising herself a little as all the staff knew what a ferocious temper Mr Parnell had. ‘Doris is going on holidays soon and we won’t be able to cope. Mr Parnell, we really need some one to help. She’s outside and seems nice, really nice...’

‘Nice! I don’t give a fuck how nice she is!

Fiona winced. ‘I mean, I think she’ll be easy to get along with. Please talk to her, Mr Parnell.’

‘Ok, ok ,’ he grumbled, ‘I’ll talk to her.’ He turned around and looked out at the reception area through the open door. ‘Fuck,’ he said, ‘she’s a slant eye!’

Fiona flushed and glanced out to see if the young Japanese woman heard but, luckily, she didn’t appear to as she was seated near the stairs, staring impassively into space. ‘Please, Mr Parnell, she may hear you,’ Fiona urged in a whisper.

‘I don’t give a fuck if she hears me or not,’ Parnell snapped. ‘This is my hotel and I can say what I like!

‘Yes, of course, Mr Parnell,’ Fiona soothed.

‘How fucking old is she?’ Parnell demanded, looking out into the reception area again.

Fiona looked at the application form Ryoko had completed. ‘She’s twenty five…’

‘She doesn’t look it, she looks younger but they all do, don’t they.’ I remember that whore in Tokyo… Parnell shook his head slightly to erase the memory.

Fiona silently rolled her eyes, waiting and finally, Parnell got to his feet. William Parnell was a big man and prided himself on keeping fit, working out with weights three times a week and believed he was big enough and strong enough to handle anyone, I don’t take shit , he said to himself often, from anyone! I can handle anybody!

It was no surprise that he was a bully to everyone and that he had a constant turnover of staff. The hotel was the biggest employer in the small village and which had recently undergone a tourist resurgence and. As a result, the hotel was constantly full with tourists and travelling salespeople.

  Ryoko sat waiting patiently, showing nothing on her face although she had heard the man clearly refer to her as slant eyes . Her face was blank as she would put up with anything to get this job, now she had found him after all this time.

This man had been the focus of her life for so long and she had almost given up hope of ever finding him. Ryoko had been involved in a travelling magic show, a small circus really without animals but had seen a photograph of Parnell in a newspaper advertisement for the hotel.

It was a shock to see his face after all this time. Leaving the magic troupe in a hurry without a seconds thought, the train had taken her to the village and Ryoko had furiously thought for the journey how she would get close to her target. Ryoko had been planning her next move when she saw the advertisement for the position of hotel maid pinned on the community noticeboard in the village.

Walking back to the railway station, Ryoko had changed her clothes in the ladies toilets and carefully redid her face so she appeared demure and innocent. It was something she could do quickly and was well practised.

  And so William Parnell saw a sweet Japanese woman when he lumbered out, one who jumped respectfully to her feet and bowed to him, her eyes lowered.

That appealed directly to Parnell’s ego and he smiled, looking around to see if Fiona had noticed. I might hire a few slant eyes , he thought, if they all do that, adds a bit of class.

‘I’m Mr Parnell,’ he said, towering over Ryoko. ‘The boss,’ he added meaningfully.

Ryoko bowed again, telling herself to be calm and nodded. ‘I am pleased to meet you, sir.’ Her voice was soft and she exaggerated her accent just   a little. ‘I am Ryoko Yuzuki.’

‘Yuzuki, isn’t that a motorbike?’ He laughed at his own joke and Ryoko pretended to be confused but said nothing. ‘The job is to clean the rooms and I don’t bargain about money. You’ve seen the job description?’

Ryoko bowed again. ‘Yes, thank you, sir. The kind lady showed it to me. I am happy with it, sir.’

Parnell liked the way she called him sir and nodded. ‘There is a maid’s room upstairs and you’ll have to work long hours,’ he warned.

‘Of course sir, whatever is required.’

He smiled down at her. S uch a cute little thing and so sweet, he thought, and so respectful. She’s nothing like the other clods I’ve got working here. ‘Ok, when can you start?’

‘I can start now, sir, if you wish.’

‘Great. Fiona,’ he bellowed and Fiona almost ran from the office. ‘Show her the ropes and get her started.’

‘Thank you sir,’ Ryoko said, bowing again. Parnell nodded and walked back into his office with a swagger and a grin.

Ryoko watched him go through narrow eyes and then smiled at Fiona. ‘The ropes?’

Fiona laughed and led Ryoko upstairs. ‘This is your room,’ she said opening the door, ‘it’s not much but you’ve got a view.’

Ryoko put her suitcase on the bed. ‘It’s good. Do I have to wear a uniform?’

Fiona laughed. ‘Could you see Parnell paying for uniforms? Not likely.’

Ryoko smiled. ‘I can wear what I like?’

‘Yes but be warned, Parnell is a sleaze.’

‘Sleaze?’ Ryoko played dumb and Fiona smiled.

‘He’s a groper and a bit of a sex fiend. I’m sure you’ve got them in Japan?’

‘Ah yes, we have all manner of sex fiends in Japan,’ Ryoko said enigmatically.

‘I’m sure you do,’ Fiona laughed. ‘Let me show you what to do and where the cleaning stuff is.’

 

‘Have you shown her everything?’ Parnell quizzed Fiona later in the day.

‘Yes Mr Parnell, she’s a smart one.’ Too smart for that job , she thought to herself, and she wrapped you around her finger .

‘She’ll be ok tomorrow when the customers go, she’ll know what to do?’

We call them guests , Fiona wanted to point out but just shrugged. ‘I think so.’

‘You notice she called me sir ?’ he said meaningfully to Fiona who almost rolled her eyes, knowing he wanted her to call him that.

In your dreams , she thought viciously. ‘Must be an Asian thing,’ she said and quickly left the office.

 

Fiona was drawn upstairs, curious about the new maid, knocked softly on Ryoko’s door and she immediately heard Ryoko call, ‘yes?’

‘It’s just me,’ Fiona said, popping her head in and saw Ryoko putting clothes into the drawers. ‘Settled in?’

‘Almost, thank you Fiona,’ Ryoko said and Fiona picked up a piece of paper from the dresser top.

‘What’s this, a magic show?’ It was a flyer advertising the show and Ryoko silently cursed herself for leaving it out.

‘Yes, I was fortunate enough to work for a small while with them.’

‘Roberto the Magician, The Montrose,’ Fiona read with a smile, ‘what were the Montrose?’

‘Acrobats, I think the word is?’

‘Yes that’s the word,’ Fiona nodded and continued to read, ‘the Great Akira, what was he?’

‘Hypnotist,’ Ryoko said carefully. ‘I am finished.’

‘Ok,’ Fiona placed the flyer back down, ‘I can show you the hotel grounds and where the staff eat?’

‘Thank you,’ Ryoko was tempted to bow but thought Fiona was too smart to fall for that and just smiled.

‘What did you do in the magic show?’

‘I was just the person who cleaned and fixed things,’ she lied.

Fiona showed Ryoko the grounds including the tennis court and swimming pool. ‘Staff can swim in the morning or around lunch before the guests have settled in but the girls usually give it a miss.’

‘The girls do not swim?’ Ryoko frowned as if she was trying to understand.

‘Not often. See that small house there with the hedge?’ Ryoko nodded as Fiona pointed. ‘That’s where Parnell the pervert lives and   the pervert comes out the moment we’re in the water and fairly leers at us so we give it a miss.’

‘Ah, I see, the sex fiend,’ Ryoko said and giggled prettily with a small hand covering her mouth.

‘Yes, the sex fiend,’ Fiona said, laughing with her.

‘He is the, what do you call it, the manager?’ Ryoko asked as they strolled past the kitchen gardens.

‘He’s the owner.’

Ryoko stopped. ‘He owns all of this?’ she asked slowly.

‘He won some money or so the rumour goes but Parnell never says where the money came from. Hewalked out on his wife and bought this reasonably cheap.   Then the tourists suddenly began to come here and it’s now a gold mine,’ she said a little bitterly.

Ryoko looked around and nodded. ‘It is beautiful and it is his?’

‘Yes, believe it or not.’

They walked on in silence until Ryoko asked, ‘and why do the tourists now come?’

‘The mineral baths in the next village were renovated and they discovered some prehistoric artefacts near here. It’s really an excuse for people to drive here and relax for a weekend. Travelling sales people pull off the motorway and stay here as well so Parnell does very well, the lucky bugger!’

‘Where did he get the money?’

Fiona shrugged. ‘It’s all a mystery and he won’t say. Hungry?’

‘I am, thank you.’

Fiona introduced Ryoko to Doris the cook and Peter and George who looked after the gardens and acted as porters. The other casual staff had gone home. ‘How did you get on with Bill?’ Doris asked Ryoko?’

‘I am sorry, Bill?’

‘Parnell. His friends call him Bill, although we would never dare to,’ Doris said with a grin and everyone nodded.

‘He is fine, I think,’ Ryoko said carefully.

‘Yeah, well watch him, he is,’ Doris said with a glance, ‘he has a thing for girls like you.’

Ryoko acted surprised. ‘Like me? What do you mean?’

‘Asian girls, he spent some time in Japan, I hear.’

‘He did? I did not know that,’ Ryoko lied and smiled.

‘Ryoko used to work in a magic show,’ Fiona volunteered.

‘Really?’ Doris asked interested.

‘All sorts of people, hypnotists, acrobats and things like that,’ Fiona went on.

‘That hypnotism stuff is bunkum,’ Peter said sipping his tea, ‘it’s all rigged, isn’t it?’

‘Oh no,’ Ryoko said, ‘it is not rigged, it is real.’

‘I saw the poster,’ Fiona prattled on, ‘what was his name, the hypnotist?’

‘Akira,’ Ryoko said softly.

‘Was he your boyfriend?’ Fiona asked suddenly.

‘Yes but we broke up,’ Ryoko improvised.

‘Was he any good?’ George asked and everyone laughed. ‘I meant as a hypnotist!’

‘Akira was the best in Japan and had studied for five years with the secret masters.’

‘Why did he come here?’ Peter asked.

‘Akira was searching for someone…’

‘Another girl, eh?’ Doris said shrewdly. ‘And then dumped you, what a prick!’

‘Men,’ Fiona said emphatically and Peter and George shifted uncomfortably and then poured another cup of tea.

 

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