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Truth and Consequences

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I never thought of my self as a ladies man, I have been with many women in my life but none have filled the empty ness with in me.

 

I am 5’11 stocky build at just shy of 200 lbs. I have an attitude that setting goals, making plans and be aggressive in my desire will award me my prize. My cock is not a poster child for vaginal destruction more the right size to get the job done and enjoy the ride or the stroke depending on the mood.

 

The first time I experienced the true pleasure of losing my self wi

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th a women I was 9 and she was my 17 year old cousin who was my baby sitter when my parents where out. I won’t get in to the details because that is another story and I want to stay the course. I will say it was her first time and I forced the issue.

 

Mom worked at a large bakery and Dad well he was uneducated, and unskilled he would do any thing to make money and that would put him on the rode and long stay away from us. We only received letters with some money in it and a visit as he passed through.

 

As I was in puberty and in High School, I could care less about what was happening on the home front only getting laid and a toke. I was working as a roofer and after doing this for the past three years during the summer and holidays and on weekends I would do odd jobs around the area and stayed focused on getting out of the shit whole area I was in.

 

Mom was always impressed of my work ethic and feed me complements on how her baby was a man. She keeps a clean house and talked to the occasional neighbor around us but she was so shy, and only complained how others at her work got promoted and she just stayed the same and it was always to me. I got tired of listening to her rederick so I would eat and slip off to my room for my toke and stroke.

 

On my pay days, which I was making more then Dad us sending, I would slip a occasional $50 or $100 in to her purse. She would always say you did not have to do it but thanks and I would hear her go to her room and cry about it.  

 

Mom is an average looking women in her late thirties, a little more on the buns from eating her wares at the bakery and I was seventeen and coming of age. It was a three day weekend from school and Snow was piled high out side so I spent the first part of the day shoveling snow so mom could get out. Once done I entered the house and all shit hit the fan!

 

As I was changing clothes after a warming shower there she stood holding my box of goodies and trying to project herself as a strong and vigilant parent. She raised her voice and said” What is this stuff” and I lost it, her is an old robe and me with a towel in the heat of the moment I exploded “I grabbed her and said “Look Bitch this is my stuff and non of your fucken business, I pay you, you whore so fuck off” then I tossed her in the direction of my bed and she landed ok but not full on my bed. Her top half on the bed the rest kneeling with her ASS facing me. As I approached she looked and me with sad eyes and an expression of pure fright. It was then I realized my towel had dropped and coming towards hers was her son completely naked and a raging erection. Full of anger and out of control and when she NO Please! I know I was going to bust a nut in this bitch. She tried to stand but I held her down with one hand and ripped her panties off with the other. I laid on top of her and whispered in her ear you will be pleased when I’m done! She was crying and saying no son I am you mother, no stop!!!!!! I laughed you are right “NO STOP”

 

Her bare ass was about to take a bounding for the first time and we both know it. She tried to fend me off but I just more man then she could handle. As I forced my self in her she howled like the bitch she was. Further I drove and she continued to fight and cry, each inch drought a new valley of pleads and pain. When I could fully engulfed in her ass I started to slowly back out the forces myself back in. She ripped my sheets with her nails and teeth and I continued to pound away at her virgin ass. After 30 minutes there was no more fight left in her and she just kept taking it only the sound of her crying could be heard, a moan of pain, a gasp of air.

 

I climb up higher so I could thrust myself in at a different angle, I was now over her raw ass and pumping new flesh. Her ass was so wide now I thought my balls would fall in.    

 

I was ready to blow my Baby Magic. As the tension grew in my balls I yanked my self out of her and spun her around she was done and I know it, I grabbed her by the hair shot my hot load of baby magic in her mouth and sprayed it all over her face and gown. Then I dropped the crying bitch to the grown and could see she had shit her self and was totally out of it. I had to piss so she got that too.

 

I nudged her with my foot and commanded her to clean up the mess. And I went to the shower to clean my self.

 

I went to the kitchen I was starved but my mind started to replay what had just happened. I was no longer angry and could not explain my feelings. I felt more powerful then ever but also I felt some shame.

 

I had not heard my mom for at lease an hour. I know she was still up stairs, I heard her take a shower also. So I went looking to see what damage I had done. As I walked passed my room I could see she did clean up the shit, piss and cum on the floor. As I approached her room, I opened the door slowly and looked at her sitting on the end of the bed crying in to her hands. As I approached she looked up at me like a rabbit to a hunter. She was so weak and tried to talk. You hurt me I have never had any one do that in my butt or cum in my mouth. You are my son and you fucked me like an animal you raped me!

 

I slowly reached down, she started to pull away but I started to stroke her head and she responded by moving closer to me. Her sitting there and me standing over her hugging and caressing. I could feel my cock responding and at that moment she could too. She pulled way fast and landed further up the bed she was looking for a way to escape but all she could see was me undressing. She said in a low meek voice no son not this not me your mother.

 

She pushed and kicked at me as I slowly climb over her and pinned her down. She was not fighting as much as she had but she was not a willing lover either. There where only glassy eyes all of her tears where gone and she was parched from saying no son it’s wrong to fuck your mother! I held her and said mom this is going to happen the amount of pain you receive is up to you. All she could say was please don’t hurt me. With those words I know she was mine. I forced her to kiss me on the limps the way she kisses Dad when he comes home.

 

I released her and made her stand up. She was dressed in sweet pants and a pull over. I commanded her to remove her top so I could see her rack, she begrudgingly did so and once I seen those puppy I was rock hard. I then ordered her to drop the rest of the linen and again she complied. I told her kneel down in front of me and take down my underwear. As she knelt before me she said son this is wrong please stop I promise no one will know! I laughed hay mommy I am a minor if some one finds out your ass is going to jail and there you will get a real bad ass fucken. I had her and she knew it she could not stop it and she was scared of me.

 

As my underwear dropped I could feel my pre-cum dripping in the anticipation of filler her up. My words where were firm “Baby said please my meat” then with out warning she looked into my eyes for softness and said “Baby I have never given a blow job before? I could have chiseled granite with my cock at that point. I eased it in her mouth and she rapped her hands around my shaft. Slowly I tested her depth and only stopped when she started to gag on it. Then I placed my hands on her head and began face fucking her. She soon got the rethumb an soon her eyes where closed and she went to a different place. She was lost in the moment and started to enjoy her self when she realized she was having her first orgasm and it was with her son.  

 

She went limp and fell to the floor crying “ I was sucking my son’s cock OH GOD forgive me! I picked her up and cared her over to the bed and ever so gently laid her down. I knelt in front of her clit and softly stroked it soft outer walls, her hands move quickly to block me from her “Box of goodies” but as I massaged and said relax mom her hand stayed close but no longer blocking, I found her clit just inside waiting to be awaken and I leaned forward and begin to probe her inter most sanctum with my tongue. I could feel her body arch, and breathing slowdown. The sounds she made where no longer those of pain and fear, but pleasure and ecstasy.   Her legs opened more and the tips of her small fingers pulled my hair and head closer. She was moaning and shaking I know want was happening to her she was totally clueless as she had multiple orgasms. I felt so much the man at that moment that words can not describe. I started tasting her cum it gushed upon me. She yelled “Oh SON what are you doing to me, I can’t stop shaking” “my body is tingling” I am CUMMMING that was the last bit of resistance I had.

 

I stood up and wiped her juices from my lips with my tongue. She tasted sweet and I loved it. I looked down on her she had her eyes closed and her fingers where masturbating her in pleasure. I kisses her and this time she responded, I then moved her up the bed and laid beside her I started kissing her nick then her firm breast. Her nipples where hard   I let my hand join in the please of masturbating her. She was so hot and I had to have her right there. I moved in to position, her legs opened up wider to invited me in. moms hands moved up to my chest, I could feel her nails taking flesh as I entered the land of taboo. Deeper I probed looking for her spot and when I found it she jumped, and grabbed my ass to thruster her more. Her legs became a vise and she was shaking like no other lover I have ever been with. We rocked hard thrusting pleasing each other until I could no longer hold back I erupted like a volcano shooting my hot load of baby magic deep with in her. She came again as I did. We both held the moment not wanting it to pass we were now truly one mind body and soul. As the after glow she laid her head on my chest and kissed my nipple. I reciprocated with a hug and kiss to the top of her head.

 

Shortly there after I drifted off to sleep holding mother lover and feeling her corset her new cock.

 

When I awoke mom had placed a blanket over me and was gone. I could small something good coming from the kitchen down stares. I dressed in only a robe and went to the kitchen there on the table a plate of food mom had made for me. But she was not there instead she was in the living room crying and looking at old pictures. When I approached she stood up and wiped her eyes as if nothing was wrong. Her half hearted smile met mine and I said do you want to talk? With the door open she nodded yes. I embraced her and she was so gentle in my arms. I looked down and was met with a kiss not from my mom but from my lover. We sat down on the love seat and held hands. She would only occasionally look up in to my eyes.

 

She asked did you like fucking me son? Yes mom you are so beautiful, I am sorry I got mad and hurt you though. It is ok now. You should know some thing; I have never experienced the feeling I did with you! Your father has never been able to show me what true lover should feel. I have been very lonely so I thought about another child, then she did look at me and said I have been off birth control for three weeks and when you took me as a women I can tell you got the job done son! I hope our child will be a son just like his dad

 

Dad is pissed because of another mouth to feed, mom is more assertive at work and got her promotion, mom has come a long way since that day.   We had a daughter; I can hardly wait for her to reach puberty because daddy/bro has a surprise experience planned!  

Hunted AU: Strip Search

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**Author's note** Hi guys, this is for all of the people who've asked me to write more on these two; I hope you like it. They're not completely the same people (well, Sasha is still very much Sasha, but Suzanne is a lot younger and a lot less confident in herself) but it's something that's been bugging me for a while and I wanted to see how it would play out. Please let me know what you think!</p>






<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha stood off to the side of the soldiers, silently
scanning the groups of people around him. He wasn’t looking for anyone in
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ular, but his eyes settled on a lone figure and suddenly the hairs on the
back of his neck stood on end. On the surface, the girl was unremarkable and
the soldiers certainly hadn’t taken any notice of her; however Sasha had
little regard for their abilities anyway.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>From a distance it appeared that she was dressed plainly,
with no visible jewellery or other valuables. She was wearing a flowing
red-brown skirt and a sturdy looking pair of boots, and a long, dark grey coat
in an attempt to keep warm in the snow. Her hair was loose, almost as if she were
trying to hide her face beneath the chocolate brown strands, but she was still
shivering in the cold.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>She was definitely not a native, the shivering was a clue to
that. It was rather a mild day by their normal standards and the sun was
shining weakly through the clouds. Sasha moved a little closer to get a better
look at the girl, but not so close as to alert her of his attention. On closer
inspection her coat seemed like it was designed for form rather than function,
as were the boots. Definitely an expensive Western designer of some sort.
What was she doing here?</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne was shivering, partly due to the ridiculous cold
(even with her warmest coat on), and partly due to fear. She couldn’t believe
her bad luck that a hoard of soldiers would turn up and start searching people
just when she had been about to leave. She was pretty sure she didn’t have
anything to hide that they could find, but it didn’t matter; she’d heard
stories. Thankfully, though, it seemed like the soldiers hadn’t noticed her
and she was going to be able to slip away unnoticed.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Or maybe not. She gasped in fright as she noticed one of
the men walking straight towards her. He wasn’t in uniform but he had arrived
with the soldiers, and something about the expression on his face told her that
it wasn’t a good thing that he seemed to be taking an interest in her. Perhaps
it was the rifle strapped to his back that worried her, or the nasty looking
handgun that he was carrying pointed at the ground. <i>Oh, god.</i></p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne tried not to look terrified as the man stalked
towards her, but it wasn’t so easy. He certainly didn’t look very friendly.
The words “hard as nails” and “evil incarnate” quickly sprang to mind, although
he wasn’t unattractive like most of the men around her. He slowed to a halt
about 10 feet in front of her, motioned to her with his gun for her to come to
him. She didn’t move. He started speaking to her in his language, and her
heart started pounding wildly. She was pretty sure he wanted her to go over to
him, but she couldn’t get her legs to work.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>He looked unamused. He continued his advancement on her,
growled angrily as she started backing away, eyes darting about for any hope of
a means of escape. No chance. Suzanne yelped as he reached out and grabbed
her by the hair, his gun coming to rest at the bottom of her jaw, none too gently.
She froze, her hands instinctively coming up to try to push him away but not
daring to touch him.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>The man didn’t say anything for a while as he stood holding
his fistful of poker straight hair. He seemed to be studying her face,
enjoying her look of panic as he pressed the muzzle of his gun into her
throat. He was tall, a part of her brain noticed as he used the gun to tilt
her head back so that she had to look up into his eyes, and she didn’t dare
break his stare. His eyes were dark brown, and he had a scar over the left eye
that left an almost fetching gap through his eyebrow. </p>
<p class=MsoNormal>“You’re not from this country,” he said softly, letting the
gun trail down to her collarbone. “What are you doing here?” Suzanne had
trouble understanding what he meant; a few short lessons and a quick glance through
a “Teach Yourself” book could only go so far, after all. Thankfully, she did
remember how to say “I don’t understand.” She’d used it a lot.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>She sounded like she’d learned what little of the language
she had from a Russian. Suspicions confirmed, Sasha tightened his grip in the
girl’s hair and pulled her closer, let his thigh touch one of hers. “American?”
he said in English, then shook his head at her silence. “Not American, you
don’t talk enough. English?” She nodded almost imperceptibly. “Why are you
here?” he asked, watching her reaction to his leg touching hers. She flinched,
tried to pull away, but she was trapped between his gun and the hand in her
hair.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>His accent was pretty strong, but his English was a lot better
than her attempts at speaking a foreign language. Suzanne could understand him
fine, but she didn’t think it best to tell him why she was here. He was
holding her close on purpose, the intention was to be threatening and he was
certainly succeeding in that. She gasped softly as he let the gun play against
the neckline of her coat, its barrel rubbing the top of one of her breasts for
a moment. He smiled nastily, enjoying her fear.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>The girl was terrified, that much was obvious. Tough. He
wanted answers from her regardless. She whimpered in fear as he leaned down
and slid his mouth against her ear, the gun sliding down to rest against her
thigh. “One of two things can happen from here,” he growled into her ear.
“You answer my questions, or we play rough. I’m happy either way, but you
won’t be.” He turned so that his unshaven face rubbed against her smooth cheek
slowly, let himself smell her hair. She smelled clean and feminine and utterly
unaccustomed to their rather harsh reality. He smiled as she shuddered against
him in response to his touch.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>The man repeated his earlier question, and Suzanne figured
she had to say something in response. “I’m on holiday,” she said, which wasn’t
entirely untrue. She just wasn’t supposed to be on holiday in a war-torn
wasteland. He snorted at that.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Of course you are,” he replied sarcastically. “Why would
anyone not want to come and visit hell on earth?” He leaned back a little and
stared down at the shivering girl coldly. “What is your name?”</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne didn’t answer.  She knew that it probably wasn’t the
best of ideas, but she was terrified that giving this man any information would
endanger the person that she had come to try and find. He sighed in annoyance
at her refusal to answer his questions, then slid his gun away, concealed
somewhere behind his back. “Do you have a passport?” he asked, sliding his
free hand over her hips in search of pockets. <i>Shit!</i> He didn’t find
anything, so he searched higher, grinning at her moan of despair as his hand
brushed the underside of her breasts. He felt the outline of something
concealed in an inner pocket and slid his hands to the buttons of the coat,
unfastening them roughly.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Please don’t!” she whispered as his hand slid inside, but
he moved straight for the item within her coat pocket. He smiled triumphantly
as he revealed her passport, and flicked through it slowly.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“You came from Italy?” he said, his eyebrow raising in
interest. “If I were you, I would have stayed there.” He flicked to the back page
where her personal information was held, checked that the photograph matched. The
name read ‘Suzanne Kate McCullough.’ The cold was seeping in through her open
coat, and her shivering increased in intensity. She gasped in horror as he
pocketed her passport, then started shoving her towards a small building, away
from the rest of the crowds. He backed her against the wall, didn’t stop until
he was pressing into her from chest to thigh.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne moaned softly in fear as the man pushed himself
against her and pinned her to the wall. She could feel solid muscle against
her chest and was mortified to feel her cold-hardened nipples jutting into him
through her clothes. He was at least shielding her from the cold, but she
would have gladly stood there shivering her arse off rather than be at the
mercy of this man.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Last chance,” he growled, his hand sliding under her coat
and resting on her ribs. “Tell me why you’re here, or we start getting very
friendly.” To make certain that she understood the threat, he slid his palm
against one of her breasts and stroked for a moment. The fabric of the
fingerless gloves he was wearing created a strange sensation, but his
fingertips felt warm against her freezing skin.</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne’s breath caught in her throat as the man used his
palm to cup her breast and slid his thumb over her nipple. She shuddered in
fear at the sensation and then whined in pain as he squeezed her nipple so hard
that it would have drawn blood had he used his teeth. He eventually relented
and stroked over her throbbing nipple again gently, his eyes burning with clear
enjoyment at making her cry out in pain. Suzanne felt a confusing rush of
sensation through her body at the look in her tormentor’s eyes and the pain
that he was causing, and her body squirmed against his against her will.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha smiled cruelly as the girl whimpered beneath him while
he stroked over her breast. “Why do you care?” she asked, wanting to know what
had made her stand out for him against the rest of the crowd.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Because,” he growled softly, his hand sliding back down to
rest on her hip. “Big bad soldier is standing here threatening to rape pretty
little English girl, and she still doesn’t want to say why she’s here. Must be
important, don’t you think?” Suzanne squeezed her eyes closed, trying to stem
the flow of tears that were threatening to fall. “Either that,” he went on,
his voice low and gravelly. “Or she <b>wants</b> to be fucked. Is that it,
baby?” He slid his hand to her arse and pulled her against him firmly. “Do
you want to know what it feels like having a Serbian dick inside you? Being
held down and fucked by a murderer?”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne felt that same rush of sensation through her body as
the man pulled her even closer so that he was pressing his dick into her lower
belly. She certainly couldn’t miss the fact that he was enjoying tormenting
her. “Please no!” she whispered, one of the tears escaping and making a run
for it down her cheek. “Why me?”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha paused for a moment. Why her? “Because you look so…
innocent,” he whispered, stroking the wet line on her face where the tear had
fallen.</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>“Are you going to ruin that?” she asked, her lip trembling. 
He laughed softly.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Oh yes,” he confirmed, stroking his palm over her cheek, and
she closed her eyes in fear. “Completely. All you have to do is tell me why
you’re here. Or we can fuck; it’s up to you.”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“But you can’t!” Suzanne replied, here eyes wide in shock.
“All these people – ”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Won’t see a thing,” he interrupted. “War does that to
people.”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“But…” Suzanne whispered, struggling against her captor.
She brought her hands up to his chest and shoved as hard as she could, groaned
“Let me go!” He laughed softly at her attempts to get him off her, enjoying
the feel of her hands sliding over his chest. “Please don’t do this!”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Big brown eyes stared up at him imploringly, wide with fear,
and Sasha smiled, a sadistic glint in his eye. Now that he could see the girl
close up, he noticed the fine texture of her skin and her youthful appearance.
Her face was fine-boned and she had a small, straight nose that balanced
perfectly with her beautiful doe-eyes. He slid his mouth to her ear again, whispered
“Talk to me, baby,” then slid his mouth downwards and started to nuzzle and
suck her throat gently. He felt his dick start to throb as the girl moaned
softly in response and she allowed her head to fall back in submission. Her
hands stilled on his chest and her fingers curled slightly, her nails digging
into his clothing.</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne lost awareness of her surroundings for a moment as
Sasha slid his mouth down over her throat. Regardless of her fear, her body
was reacting to him and causing her skin to flush while a wave of warmth was
spreading from her neck down to her inner thighs. She moaned softly as Sasha
slid a palm to her back inside her coat, moving down to grip one of her arse
cheeks firmly, and she came back to her senses with a jolt.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>The girl started to struggle again, and so Sasha held still
against her, enjoying the feel of her wriggling beneath him. He slid his mouth
back to her ear and whispered “I am going to bury my dick inside you and watch
you squirm for me, little girl. And you’re going to scream for hours.” She
whimpered in despair, turned a shade of red even darker than when he’d been
kissing her. Sasha pulled her away from the wall and shoved her towards the
door of the building, propelling her inside roughly.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>The building consisted of one large room and only one door.
A couple of tables were located haphazardly around the room, and Sasha shoved
his little captive towards the one furthest from the door. He had been right
earlier; he could have happily screwed her against the wall outside and none of
the civilians would have seen a thing. The other soldiers however would have
wanted their turn, and Sasha wasn’t one for sharing. Not until he was done
with her, at least.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne wasn’t sure if she should be happy for the privacy
or scared shitless of what Sasha was going to do. She watched him close the
door behind them and then lower his rifle and his handgun to one of the tables,
removing the ammunition and placing them down with a surprising amount of care
and attention. Probably a lot more than she was going to receive. He took off
his gloves and left them with the guns, sliding his jacket off his shoulders at
the same time to reveal a black t-shirt that seemed suddenly very good at
demonstrating his more than adequately muscled arms and chest. He walked
towards her slowly, the brutal expression on his face causing Suzanne’s legs to
tremble. She backed away as he advanced on her until her shoulders hit the
wall, and she was trapped.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha grabbed the girl by the coat, let her twist free so
that the garment fell away in his hand. She made a run for it but she had no
chance of escaping him. He caught her by the hair and threw her back against
the wall. Tears of shock spilled over her cheeks at the sudden sharp pain in
her scalp, and Suzanne whimpered softly. He tightened his grip in her hair and
lifted her onto her toes with one hand, forcing her to look at him.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“You want to play games?” he growled, shoving her back
against the wall. “We can do that. But I’m warning you, baby. I play rough.”</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>“Let me go, you bastard!” Suzanne screamed, bringing her
knee upwards in an attempt to hit him in the balls. She almost succeeded, but
he twisted out of the way and she ended up hitting his leg instead. She
brought up her hands and punched him in the face as hard as she could. He
didn’t even flinch.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“My turn,” he whispered softly, flexing the muscles in his
shoulders for a moment to make sure that she knew what was coming. He looked
her over quickly, taking in the small size of her build for her height, and
then punched her in the left cheek, making sure that he controlled the blow so
that he didn’t break any bones. The girl yelped in pain; the blow had been bad
enough, but it also turned her head to the side and put pressure on the hair
that Sasha was still holding on to.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Had enough?” he asked softly, and Suzanne glowered at him
in between sobs. He was impressed that she didn’t give up straight away. He
hit her again, harder, and she screamed this time. A drop of blood began to
trickle from her nose. Sasha lowered the girl to her feet again and released
her hair, slid his hand to her chin instead. “We can stop any time you’re
ready,” he whispered softly, but the look in his eyes said very clearly that he
didn’t want to stop. He continued hitting her, until she had difficulty in
standing up and she eventually begged him to stop.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Want to tell me why you’re here yet baby?” Sasha asked, and
Suzanne looked away, silent. “Then I can carry on hitting you or I can fuck
you. Make up your mind.” She still said nothing, and so he hit her again.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Please stop!” Suzanne whispered softly, her head lolling
forwards from the impact of his fist to her cheek. Sasha pulled the girl’s
head level with his so that she looked him in the eye again.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Had enough?” he said again, and she nodded miserably.
“Then tell me why you’re here, or ask me to fuck you.” Suzanne’s eyes widened.
No. There was no way that she was going to accept either option. She
hesitated too long and was rewarded with another crack to her jaw. She
couldn’t take any more, she was about to faint.</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>“You know what you need to say, baby,” Sasha murmured, and
stroked a few strands of hair off her face. </p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Please…” Suzanne whispered, her face a vision of pain.
“Please fuck me.”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Those three words sent shivers down Sasha’s spine, but he
still wanted more. He pulled her eyes in line with his again, took in her
bruised and bleeding face and her dark tear-filled eyes that displayed her fear
so beautifully. He held her gaze as he whispered “say it again.”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne whined in humiliation, her eyes pleading, but Sasha
would not relent. She took a shaky breath and whispered the phrase again, felt
her body burn with shame as his eyes started to blaze with desire. He pulled
her away from the wall, turned her around and shoved her against the edge of
the table, so suddenly that she lost her balance and fell onto it, prone.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha leaned over the girl and slid his hand over her cheek,
held her eyes level with his again. Their faces were so close that their noses
rubbed together gently and she flinched uncomfortably. “I don’t think you
meant that, baby,” he whispered softly, smiling cruelly as her eyes widened in
fear. “Maybe we should just go back to what we were doing before?” he asked,
raising his arm and curling his fingers into a fist.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“No!” Suzanne whimpered softly, bringing her hands up in
front of her face. “Please no! I said what you wanted, please-”</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>“But you didn’t mean it,” he asked softly.  “Did you?”  He
flexed his shoulder and pulled his fist back, ready to hit her again.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“I did!” Suzanne whispered, reaching out and grabbing
Sasha’s hand in an attempt to bring it back down. He was amused by her
efforts, but kept his expression brutal as usual. “Please don’t. Please!”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha twisted his hand free from the girl’s considerably
weaker grip and grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head. She arched
her back instinctively and writhed against him, until he used his free hand to
grab her throat and pin her down.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Do you think you’re in charge here, little bitch?” he
growled harshly, squeezing her throat sharply to warn her against trying to
move again. “Do you think you can tell me what to do?” Tears filled the
girl’s eyes and spilled out onto her face and Sasha felt his dick throb with
desire at her obvious terror.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“No!” she whimpered, her voice hoarse until he loosened his
grip on her throat a little. “I just didn’t want you to… to hit me again.
I-I… I’ll do what… I’ll do whatever you want, just please, please don’t hit me
again.” </p>

<p class=MsoNormal>The girl was hysterical, and Sasha was loving it. He could
think of almost nothing he would rather do than bask in this girl’s abject
terror of him. Almost. He was definitely looking forward to hearing her
scream as he sank his dick all the way inside her.</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>“Anything, baby?” he repeated, taking his hand off her
throat so that he could stroke her face. She nodded immediately. “So you do
want me to fuck you?”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>There was a split second pause, and then she replied. “Yes.”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Say it,” he growled, grabbing her chin so that her eyes
were held level with his.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Please fuck me,” Suzanne whispered softly, her voice
wavering. Sasha sneered.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Don’t believe you baby,” he whispered, letting go of her
wrists so that he could sink his fist into her hair, ready to pull.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Please fuck me!” Suzanne repeated, trying to sound as
persuasive as possible. “Please, please fuck me.”</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>“You want me inside you, baby?” he asked, and Suzanne nodded
immediately. “Then tell me what you want me to do to you,” he growled. She
whimpered softly, closed her eyes as a wave of heated humiliation came over
her. Sasha yanked on her hair until she met his gaze again.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne was almost hyperventilating with terror. She knew
that she had to do what he wanted – say what he wanted – but she just couldn’t
bring herself to look into his eyes and beg him to rape her. His eyes
darkened, she wasn’t sure if it was in anger or anticipation, but she felt his
grip tighten in her hair and his muscles tense. <i>No.</i> She couldn’t take
him hitting her again. Surely even the humiliation of begging him would be
better than that? Because if she didn’t do what he wanted – now – he was going
to kill her, and she knew it.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Oh, god,” Suzanne whispered softly as she squeezed her eyes
shut for a split second, gathering all the strength that she had left. She
opened them again and stared straight into the beautifully hard eyes of her
fiercely violent attacker.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“I want to know how your hands feel on my skin,” she
whispered softly. She noticed his eyes started to burn, but she didn’t dare
stop. “I want to feel your mouth on me… your tongue stroking and your teeth
raking. I want to feel your hands spreading me open and your fingers pushing
inside, feeling hot and wet and tight for you. I want to feel you pushing my
legs over my head and spreading me open again for you. I want to feel your
weight on me as you hold me down and slide so deep inside me that I can’t
breathe, and you screw me until you collapse on top of me.”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha wasn’t sure where the girl managed to get the courage
to say her little speech, but he was impressed. He slid his hand over the
girl’s mouth for a second, then slid her face to the side so that he could talk
directly into her ear. His breathing was heavy with arousal and he let her
hear it for a moment. She was also breathing quickly, her skin flushed with
embarrassment at what she had just said and the effect it had apparently had on
her attacker.</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>“Mmm baby,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with arousal.  “Who’d
have thought you could talk dirty? Now I really need to fuck you.” Suddenly
Suzanne felt her skin flush even redder, the heat spreading all the way through
her body and causing her to begin to ache. His voice was suddenly so sexy; the
brutal sound of his accent only helping him to appear even more masculine and
dominating. He settled his weight onto her gently, allowing her to feel the
hardness of his erection press directly onto her clitoris, and she whimpered
softly, writhing against him.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Do you want me to bite you, baby?” he whispered. “You want
to know how I make you feel when I’m holding you down and sliding my dick all
the way inside you? Do you want me to fuck you hard, baby?” He was grinding
against her very gently, and Suzanne moaned softly as he spoke, finally replied
with an “oh yes!”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“You’re going to scream for me, baby,” he whispered softly,
then stood up again. Suzanne suddenly shivered as the warmth of his body heat
left her and the coldness of the room advanced into her bones once again. The
cold was like a slap to the face, and the strength that she had relied upon to
get her through the last few minutes deserted her completely. Her earlier fear
crept back into her and she started to shake once again.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha slid the girl’s skirt up her legs until it bunched at
her hips, and slid her pretty little white pants to the floor. He slid his
palms against her inner thighs, parted her legs so that he could look at her
more closely. Her legs were creamy-white and beautifully smooth all the way
from her ankles to her hips, and she whimpered softy as his callused fingers
slid over them slowly. A girl who has enough time and not enough demons to
worry about keeping her legs shaved smooth, he thought to himself with a
smirk. He crouched down between her legs so that he was at eye level with her
quivering pretty pink flesh, stroked his fingers through the short brown fur at
the top. She jumped in fright, tried to close her legs but he still had one
palm against her right thigh.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne keened softly as Sasha slid his other hand back to
her thigh and parted her legs again, then leaned forward so that he could kiss
the top of her inner thigh gently. He smiled and stood up again, slid his
hands to her sweater and untied the knot that held the wrap-over closed. He slid
it out of the way and freed her breasts from her bra, the delicate pink nipples
already hard under his gaze. </p>

<p class=MsoNormal>The girl was staring at his chest as Sasha went about baring
her body for him. She had a nipped-in trim waist, but her breasts and hips
were rounded and full. Her beautifully expressive eyes were filled with panic
at the thought of him touching her. Her earlier bravado had left her, as he knew
that it would. She was shaking, and not just from the cold. He reached out
and cupped one of her breasts, feeling its weight as he bent down and caught a
delicate pink nipple in his mouth, sucked gently.</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne shivered as she laid spread on the table in front of
her would be rapist, moaned softly in humiliation as he sucked on her breast.
Her hands slid to his hair with the intention of pushing him away, but lay
still instead, cradling him against her. He lifted his head for a moment and
locked eyes with her, smiled cruelly as he saw the look of humiliation on her
face. She snatched back her hands and dropped them to her sides in disgust. He
continued to suck and slid one hand to her other breast, kneading and stroking
until he heard her moan once more.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha stood up again, leaned over the girl until his face
was only inches from hers. “Do you like that, baby?” he asked softly, and
Suzanne sobbed softly in shame. “Do you still want to feel me inside you? Are
you getting wet, baby?”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Please don’t do this,” Suzanne whispered, tears dripping
down her face and onto the table beside her. His eyes burned into hers,
beautiful in their brutality.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“You asked me to do this, baby,” he reminded, and Suzanne
closed her eyes in disgust. “Look at me,” he growled, slapped her lightly
until she obeyed. “Are you getting wet?” he whispered again.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“No!” Suzanne replied, hoping to all hell that it was true.
She was confused by the conflicting emotions that she was experiencing, had no
idea why she had been turned on by his voice and why she was reacting to his
touch when only minutes ago he had been beating the living shit out of her.
Her skin was incredibly sensitive from the pain earlier, and his suddenly
gentle touch was having a definite effect.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“No?” Sasha repeated, one eyebrow raised in disbelief. He
slid his palms down from her armpits to her waist, across her flared hips and
onto her thighs. She squirmed slightly as he touched her, the friction causing
her breath to catch in her throat. He slid his left hand back into her hair to
hold her head steady as he slid his right hand back in to the brown fur at the
top of her legs.</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>“Oh no!” Suzanne moaned as she felt Sasha’s fingers slide
against the outer lips of her vagina gently. She tried to close her legs, but
Sasha nudged them apart again with his knee. He stared into her eyes as he
stroked gently, letting his middle finger dip inside her slightly to find her
rapidly becoming wet. He slid his wet finger over to the girl’s clitoris
gently, stroked the moisture over it slowly.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Oh yes,” Sasha replied, moving his thumb to her clitoris so
that he could dip his finger inside her again. “Hot and wet and tight,” he
said, echoing her words from earlier and causing her to shudder in response. He
circled her opening slowly as his thumb rocked over her clit, and Suzanne
arched against him, a moan of agonised pleasure escaping her. He dipped his
finger in and out of her again, continuing his circling movement as he leaned
over and kissed her, his tongue entering her mouth and exploring quickly.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>The part of Suzanne’s brain that was still able to think was
shrinking rapidly. Her body was switching between cold fear and aching heat relentlessly
and without warning, and she was totally unable to control it. She groaned
against Sasha’s mouth and felt her body arching against him of its own accord
and she was unable to stop either action. He slid two fingers back insider her
and pressed against her vagina in a hard circle until he found the bundle of
nerves inside her that made her whine with pleasure, and then stayed there. </p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha came back up for air, his finger and thumb continuing
to stroke the girl. She was dripping wet now, and whining incoherently. He
grinning with satisfaction as he slid his tongue back to her breasts and sucked
gently, then raked his teeth over them slowly. He continued downwards until
his torturing tongue found the girl’s clitoris, and started to lick gently.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne felt a confusing mixture of shame and fear come over
her, but she didn’t have time to register these feelings properly before her
body tensed and arched against Sasha in orgasm. She continued to writhe
against him as he moved back up to lean over her and slide his tongue against
the sensitive skin on her throat. His talented tongue clouded her senses again
before she was able to notice the fear creeping back into her body.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“You’re so fucking sexy, little girl,” Sasha growled into
Suzanne’s ear, and she whimpered in response. He slid his hand to her arse and
pulled her against him firmly, let her feel how hard he was for her. “I’m
going to fuck you now, baby, and if you let me come inside you, I’m not going
to let you go.”</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne didn’t understand a word of what he was saying.  All
she knew was that her body was burning again and she needed him to make it
stop. He slid her legs up over her head, hooked his left arm under her knee
and grabbed her wrists and held them above her head, stretching her open for
him. She moaned in anticipation as he paused to move his pants out of the way,
then slid the head of his penis against her gently.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Look at me,” he whispered softly, sliding his other hand to
her face and raising her eyes to his. She held his gaze and he slid his hand
down between them, slid his thumb over her clitoris and stroked gently. </p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Oh please!” Suzanne whispered desperately, her body trying
to writhe against him despite the fact that Sasha had most of his weight
against her. He smiled, leaned into her and whispered “tell me what you want,”
into her ear.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Please fuck me,” Suzanne whined, repeating her words from
before. Her eyes begged and her body was still writhing; she was desperate.
Sasha growled in arousal and his body reacted instinctively; he pushed inside
the girl hard and fast, until he was buried balls-deep inside his little
captive. She screamed for him; a mixture of pleasure and pain that sent his
senses reeling in satisfaction. He settled his weight over her and pulled her
wrists until she was stretched taut and totally at his mercy, and started to
move inside her hard.</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>“Is this what you wanted, little girl?” Sasha growled into
the girl’s ear. “Did you want to know how it feels to be held down and fucked
by the big bad soldier? Did you want to be fucked hard, baby?”</p>

<p class=MsoNormal>Suzanne was barely able to comprehend what Sasha was saying,
but she understood the tone of his voice. “Oh yes,” she whispered softly, her
eyes rolling back in her head from the constant onslaught of sensation that he
was inflicting on her. The way that he was holding her, his weight against her
and the feeling of him moving inside her so forcefully was causing her to feel
completely and utterly dominated. And the most terrifying thing was how good it
felt.</p>
<p class=MsoNormal>Sasha continued to whisper into the girl’s ear as he moved
inside her, until she was whimpering so desperately that he couldn’t hold on
any longer. He slid his thumb back to her clit and stroked firmly, let her
come one more time just before his own orgasm took over his body and he
collapsed on top of her, growling in pleasure.</p>
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Mistress Debbiw Pt. One

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Part One: Background Half Spanish, half Afro-American, Debbie was the most beautiful women I have ever seen: her skin color, a smooth bronze, and her body --exceptionally proportioned, very large well-rounded breasts, incredible legs leading to a fine, round heart-shaped ass, and a mind, intelligent and artistic. She did art restoration when not telemarketing. Sexually uninhibited--accepting my bisexuality without hesitation—she even encouraged me to talk about my sexual exploits, using leading questions to allow me to reveal the most intimate details. We began a habit I am still addicted to today, sharing sexual adventures over the phone late at night. We dated and I was as honest about my situation as possible; a strong bond grew between us, but gradually I become psychologically
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impotent when it came to straight sex. Lying in bed with her sucking on my flaccid cock, trying to get me up to fuck her, was the most unrewarding experience of my life. I revealed my desire to experiment with S&M at that point, and we experimented two or three times with it. [I had no erection problem during those experiments. But I didn't feel owned.] We also talked about our sexual adventures, usually on the phone. I revealed my promiscuous homosexual escapades in the back room of The Lotus Theatre and The Baths, how I’d spend hours on my knees sucking a couple dozen or more cocks in an evening, or bent over in the corner with cocks, one after another, pounding my ass all night. Talking about it turned me on more than doing it; I would manage to jackoff sometimes twice in a row --it was so hot. She told me of the men she had been with who had very large cocks, for example, her ex-husband whose ten inch member was so thick it couldn’t get down her throat and almost every act of sex ended up hurting her. For quite some time, the knowledge that she knew how much I craved abuse more than anything else in the world sustained my lust, each time I thought of it, a fresh wave of humiliation coursed through me. Then, months passed; we remained friends, but, because she met someone else and began what became a long-term sexual relationship, we didn’t do any more experimentation. Although, she continued to share with me his peculiarities in bed--especially about his nine inch cock. I kept asking her to take me as a slave and she kept saying maybe --but not now. I became somewhat of a pest about it, sending her to Internet sites, writing out ideas for sessions—but through this all we maintained a quasi-business relationship. She had left telemarketing and began art restoration full time with a partner who was in his 70’s. They shared a house/place of business. Debbie and I also shared an inside spot at a flea market on Saturdays and Sundays, so we continued to see each other every weekend—and sometimes during the week because of our mutual interest in computers. On the Sunday in question, we hadn’t discussed S&M for several weeks, so I was quite surprised that day. You might say I got more than I bargained for—much more. Part Two: The Humiliation Session After we set up that AM, Debbie said she had to go get something and would be right back. I sat, smoked and drank coffee for 10 minutes or so. She had told me she would make me lick and suck her boots completelty clean and use my mouth as a toilet when she took possession of me as a slave. So when she returned, she had a bag with her shoes in it and was wearing new black, patent leather boots that went to right below her knees --and they had 4 inch heels. "Move!" she said. I stood, she sat --in the only chair we had. On a milk case, directly across from her, I sat, almost drooling and staring at her boots. I experienced a not so subtle, erotic intoxication, a mind altering one, a penis engorging one. My cock--harder than ever before in my life; my mouth opening slightly, my tongue darting about, my saliva flowing--and my hand reaching and squeezing my hardon. I could picture me on the floor laboriously licking and sucking clean every square centimeter of her black leather boots. My emotions vacillated between gut wrenching fear and absolute joy. I dared to look up her short skirt [not something she usually wore] and saw her smooth , shapely bronze thighs; their rounded perfection touching, forming a dark sensuous line, and my eyes ran up that interior line of dark flesh to the space beneath her skirt's edge, to a sight I had seen many times before--but now, shame overwhelmed me as my eyes begged to see the pussy of this magnificent, dominant female. My erotic intoxication focusing, my submissive soul falling prostrate before her; my eyes and soul captured, so I stared adoringly into the darkness beneath her dress' edge. I dared raise my eyes to her face as she lit a cigarette slowly, and then sharply French-inhaled to perfection as our eyes met. Her onyx eyes burned through me as she lowered them --and my eyes followed as if led by an attached, invisible leash--down...down past her ample, full bosom, where her bronze orbs cleaved to one another forming another arching, dark sensuous line, and down to the space under her skirt's edge. Once there, a personal miracle as amazing as the parting of the Red Sea: slowly, achingly, the dark sensuous line disappeared as my eyes folowed her parting thighs again to the space beneath her skirt's edge, revealing she wore no panties; my eyes, pleasured beyond description, gazed upon a moist, many-faceted jewel crown, or brazen altar, her shaved pussy, with its full moist, pouting lips glistening as my cock, at full mast, throbbed for freedom in my pants. [I wanted to whip it out and beat it senselessly in abject worship before her. In that moment, I submitted to her not only my body, but my mind and soul as well.] My body, tense; my senses, turned on like an annoying boombox; my breathing --quick and shallow; my submissive soul, prostrate before her, lusting to deepthroat her boot's heel. My mind knew she was about to take me as her slave--as I had begged her to do for many months. My mind wrapped itself slowly around the absolute reality of the situation, but not my cock. It was totally aware. The knowledge that Debbie knew how much I craved and lusted for physical and psychological abuse from her--more than anything else in the world, that I'd beg her for it--sent fresh waves of humiliation coursing through my body. Imobilized, I could only stare at her boots, my tongue almost hanging out, my cock about to explode. I had fully entered the state I call "slave mind." My fear was now fuel for my joy. Minutes passed --and I couldn't take my eyes off of her boots as she kept rocking them back and forth before my eyes, knowingly taunting me. "Stand!" she ordered, and her voice, like a slap in the face, jolted me out of the coma-like trance of "slave mind." Only a foot from her, the bulge in my pants seemed obscenely obvious. "Look at that hog in your pants...You never were that hard when you tried to fuck me," she said as her hand reached with the speed and delicacy of a mother reaching for her child's hair and smoothing it out. And in a slim moment, her thumb's and forefinger's nail bit into and firmly squeezed my cock's head, then slid down its length to my balls, cupped them as her fingernails flicked through my pants and over the steel cockring I wore. "...sit, now! Your pathetic little hog is now mine; I own it and you. You will not touch this or do anything with this without my permission. Do you understand, slave?" "Yes, Mistress." My eyes went straight to her altar--open and flowing. My breathing now even heavier, and as subcumed to an even deeper state of "slave mind," I received a weak signal of drowning in submissiveness from a part of me that seemed adrift and distance --and was quite disappearing. The feeling of being owned and used opened the vast vista and the phathomless ocean of total submission to me. And I was hooked, ready to plunge headlong into it's rewards and punishments, its pleasure and pain. A sense of "home" so powerful in its echoing memories of eons ago, a feeling of being completely taken care of--settled over me like a warm, wet blanket. On her crossed legs she leaned her elbow as she bent forward, "Here," she ordered. And I leaned forward, my eyes catching a glimpse of hers; they penetrated me and I lowered my own. "I am so turned on to see you so quickly and completely become my slave before my eyes, with so little effort. Now I really understand how much and how thoroughly you lust, desire and need by birthright to be owned. You are neither gay nor straight, not homesexual, not bi-sexual; that is all byproduct of you being born completely submissive. Nature knit you into a submissive slave in your mother's womb, and you have spent your useless life trying to return. So if you're unsure of anything--know now you're my complete slave; I am your owner, your Mistress, your Goddess, your All, and the pussy you have just stared at is the altar under which you will worhip and be sacrificed. You will not look me in the eyes again, or I will punish you severely. I will punish you severely anyway because you must be trained, or maybe just because we both want that--or because you lust to be whipped and humiliated beyond belief. And in the last minutes --since putting on the boots and seeing you transform before me into a drooling, pathetic creature -- my taste for power and lust to dominate you has increased beyond measure. “When you gawked at my pussy do you like what you saw?" “Yes, Mistress,” I blurted out as I dropped to my knees from off the milk case. Time seemed suspended; I had only one sense--whatever sense My Mistress revealded herself to me. Her somewhat deeper voice could growl and purr almost simultaneously, and today it purred sexily and growled menacingly, and her every word seduced me further into a deeper state of submissiveness. She could’ve dominated me right there in front of the whole flea market, if she cared to, stripping me naked and leading me about on a leash. “Sit back up--there's plenty of time for that later. There’s an old saying, ‘Watch out for what you wish for, you just might get it.’ I think it applies here. You’ve been after me for months to indulge your fantasy of being my slave; I told you I would consider it, and after searching the Internet and viewing sites—many you sent me to—I realized you’re useless to me in any other sexual way. The sites have given me 100’s of ideas and many of them have turned me on. You know I told you many times that I wasn't a sadist, but using you even a little like this today is making me very wet. I see I'm going to have to explore my limits as well. "John, if you decide to submit to me, I'll own you. So do you submit to me as my slave?" “Yes, Mistress.” “Good….I asked that only as a courtesy because of our old friendship. I have concluded you indeed need punished and I mean truly punished, no safe word shit; I mean completely under my control, my degree of pain and humiliation, not some arbitrary degree based on your sense of pain. I know what to include in a session, so do not make any suggestions—at all! And all of this is because of your feeling great shame over your extremely promiscuous homosexual acts and for being such an asshole with Chris—sucking cock all day, then coming home and making love to her with a mouth that had, only hours or even minutes before, been full of men’s cocks, assholes and cum . Now, every time you suck a cock you feel a need to get whipped; every time you come back from the theatre or baths you experience a depression--you’ve told me. Isn’t that right, slave?” “Yes, Mistress.” “So, obviously, you’re a sick puppy, not only a born submissive but a complete masochist, too—and that’s why I feel no safe word is needed. And obviously, you’ve sensed sadism in me—and now I do acknowledge it. I am sexually excited by the thought of inflicting pain and humiliation on you. A pool of my pussy juice covers this seat from watching you grow submissive and hepless over the last 10 minutes or so. The more submissive I perceived you to be, the more my sadistic nature was aroused. I think you should lick all this juice up. You'd love that --wouldn't you, my little slut?" “Yes, Mistress.” She stood and pointed at the mosture on the plastic seat: "Lick it clean, slave." I knelt before the seat, and as my face came closer the aroma of her pussy cream was intoxicating. My tongue tasted the plastic but her cream's taste shot through me as if it were a drug. In moments, I cleaned it. "Now, sit back down," she ordered. I complied and she sat back down. "Anyway, during those first sessions of ours, I was torn by my own reaction to inflicting pain on you. Not exactly guilt over feeling turned on by doing it, but a sense of self-embarrassment about my own sadism. But since then, I have lost any sense of guilt or self-embarrassment; I have masturbated quite successfully and numerously to a variety of fantasies--having a whip in my hand and beating you and seeing you experience pain and humiliation caused by me, and many other fantasies. You’ve awakened my sadism and I now lust for your pain and humiliation, and woe to you, for I intend to deal with you severely and intensely as a slave. Do you still agree to serve me as my slave? Do you agree with all I’ve said?” “Yes, Mistress.” "I love asking questions I alredy know the answer to!" she with a giggle. Once again spreading her legs apart, “You may look at the altar. That’s your personal altar, slave; and I’m your Goddess, and if you’re behaved during a session you may get to worship there physically, like licking it clean after I piss—maybe…yeah, maybe. “Today, you begin your training; what I call Panty Waste Training. So do well, in other words--I expect complete obedience--or I’ll never have a session with you. Also, if you’re real lucky, I may turn you into my complete toilet slave; just think of how much I’ll save on toilet paper, he, he, he,” she said as she closed her thighs and reached for a bag next to her chair. “Take this,” she said as she handed me the bag. “I know your little dick is still as hard as a rock—isn’t it, slave?” “Yes, Mistress.” “Well, stand—oh, yes, so it is; wearing your cock ring, slave—with no underwear.” “Yes, Mistress.” “After you dropped me off today, were you planning a trip to the theatre to suck cock?” “Yes, Mistress.” “Well, if you behave—you won’t make it today—he, he! Now, walk to the men’s room. Take out the panties in the bag and wrap them about your nose and mouth—go in a stall, of course; masturbate and cum in your hand. Then, wipe the cum on the panties and stuff the panties in your mouth and return here. Don’t speak—just obey me, slave,” her voice growling, no hesitation like the other times she tried to be dominate, but now controlling and ominous—eliciting instantly from me an honest two-fold response: first, real fear of her reappeared and what she could do to me and second--complete submission, knowing I wanted her to do as she said: the masochist’s paradox. Instantly, I obeyed, leaping, diving into what was to come.

Ride A Cowboy

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Ashley, a 24 year old, 5' 6" blond hair, blue eyes, 40C, from Atlanta, GA decides to take a break and go find herself a man, someone who will give her the love and compassion she is looking for, but is a little wild on the side. One Friday night, shes bored and tired of staying at home with nothing to do, all of her friends had dates, and she just couldn't find a man willing to provide what she wanted. So she decides to go out on the town. She puts on a short skimpy dress, and lets her hair flow for the evening. As she enters a bar, a lot of men are staring at her, she smiles, and takes a seat. After a few drinks, shes just not enjoying herself, so she decides to head to a club. Not aware of what she was walking in to. She enters, and realizes its a country bar. She thinks to herself,
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hmm men in tight jeans, and a cowboy hat, I know I can find what I'm looking for in here. She enters the club, and finds a seat out in the open, so that she can get a good look around. A slow dance comes on and a brown hair, blue eyed man walks up, appears to be about 27 years of age, and introduces himself as Mike. He asks her if she would like to dance, she checks him out and smiles. She knew how to slow dance, but two stepping and line dancing just wasn't one of her things. He takes her out to the dance floor, and asksif she had ever two stepped, she said no. He said, "well I guess you will need to learn, if you want to fit in this club." He grabs her hand and shows her the steps, she notices hes a very good dancer. After a few turns around the floor, she starts to get the hang of it. Mike, escorted her back to her table, and asked if he could join her. She accepted. She found out that he had just moved to Atlanta from Orlando, FL just a few months ago, he had been riding in Rodeos all over the US. Ashley, smiled thinking a bull rider OH YEAH! They talk a very long time, he asks for her number, but Ashley being very alone for a long time, wasn't ready to go home, or at least not alone. Ashley asks him to join her for something to eat. They go to a restaurant, and decide to order out, that way they can return back to her apartment. Mike, pays for their food, and they head to her apartment. They sit down and start talking a little more. She finds him to be one very attractive man, and they both like the same things. Ashley turned the radio on, and what comes on the station none other than "Save A Horse, Ride A Cowboy." Mike smiles at her, and Ashley blushes. He asks her whats wrong, she said the song is hillarious, and it seems that it fits what I want to do. He asks her what? Save a horse, or ride a cowboy? She responds after a few minutes BOTH! Mikes eyes get very large. He said well I guess we can fix one of those problems, theres no horse here, but there is this cowboy. She smiles. He reaches over and begins kissing her. His kisses are so compassionate, that she just melts in his arms. He begins holding her in his arms, and finds his arms to be very strong. Mike begins to kiss her even deeper, and begins fondling her breasts. Ashley realizes her panties are getting extremely wet. She reaches down, and begins to grope his dick. She smiles, she realizes how hard his member is, and how big it feels. He moans, and begins enjoying the feeling of someone rubbing his dick. He unzips his pants so to give her easier access. She reaches down and realizes he had to be at least 11" long. She gets very excited, thinking hes bigger than most guys shes ever been with. His hand wanders down her stomach and under her dress. He finds her to be very smooth, with no hair. She offers to take this to the bedroom. They enter the bedroom, and start stripping their clothes off immediately. He lays her down on the bed, and begins to caress her breast, while nibbling on her other. He slides down to feel the warmth and wetness coming from her panties. He smiles and says to her "Someone has gotten extremely wet." She smiles, and said yes, but I'm not wet enough. He begins to start licking her pussy, she moans the feeling of that mouth on her clit makes her cum. Shes begging for more as he gives her every lick that he can give her. He turns to her and tells her he needs a little more action from her. She roles on top of him and straddles his face. While he begins to lick her more, she begins to start sucking on his dick. She cums so hard, that he needs to come up for air. She screams and says "Oh GOD BABY THAT FEELS oh SO GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!" He roles her over, and slides his dick in, but only a few inches pass, he said, "god your tight!" She tells him its been a very long time, and I need every little inch that you have baby. He asks her, "Want it nice and slow or shoved in all at once?" She said "shove it, shove it baby, make me cum! He pulls out of her so that just the tip is stuck in her, and grips her ass and slams all 11 inches deep inside of her, she came instantly, and screamed! He pounds her good and hard, shes enjoying every little bit of this. He lays down and says "now baby show me how you want to ride a cowboy!!!!!!!" She straddles him, and slips the tip in her, and tells him "I'm going to tease you for a while, and make you want every inch deep inside me. She rides his tip, and after a few seconds he grabs her hips and slams his dick deep inside of her. And pounds away. She takes him, and just rides him, he tells her "I'm going to cum where do you want me to cum." She said "hold back baby, I'm not done yet!" She gets off of him, and is now doggy style. She said, "now baby pound me, pound me good!" He slips just the tip in, and teases her ass, and begins to slap her ass. She begs for more slapping, he slaps her ass so hard that it begins to get red. She cums good and hard, and he could feel the cum dripping down his balls. She grabs his balls, and begins to massage them, and says "now baby cum, cum all over my ass." He pulls out and cums all over her ass, her hair, and all over the wall. She smiles and tells him, "I have never had a man cum for me like that!" He tells her, that he has never found a woman who loves to have it as rough as you have. They lay down in the bed, and begin kissing each other. She thanks him for a wonderful night, and lets him know she'll be back in the club every day that this club is open to see his tight ass in those jeans. He tells her next time that I go to the rodeo, I will ask you to escort me, so you can see how this cowboy rides! She smiles, and tells him please come back tomorrow and please me more! The very next weekend, they're back at the club, a few men were checking her out, but her thoughts were to only be with that HOT COWBOY! He taught her how to two step, line dance, and before she knew it she was out there dancing with him every song. A few years later, he proposed marriage, and she accepted. She spent every rodeo right by his side, and now they have 2 wonderful children. Their oldest, Jacob, has told his dad he would like to ride bulls for a living.

Summer Pool Sex

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It was summer and I invited my Neighbour roun to go n my pool. She was a fine looking girl. She came round in her shorts and t-shirt and said could we go in the pool. I said sure and with that she removed her clothes and stood there in a pink bikini waiting to go in.

She was great she had a nice ass and really sexy tits. I could feel my cock getting bigger in my shorts, but had to hide it. We got in the pool and she went straight under te water, soaking herself completely.

We started to play around in the water I was getting more and more erect seeing her swim around. She would dive under and make her ass float on the surace of the water. She kept smiling at me and soon started to  come over and sit on my lap.

 "Wha's that lump she said, eeling around

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my groin. She noticed my huge cock (i have a 8 incher). She smiled and took a breath of air and went under. I felt my shorts go down and her mouth go around my cock. She sucked it so nicely, I almost came, but maganged to control it.

 She came up for air and took her top off. Seeing her tits float in the water turned me onm so much. She went back down to my cock and sucked me off until I couldnt hold it anymore. I squeezed her tits and came a full load into her mouth.

She came up again and smiled. She still had my load in her mouth. She gargled it then swallowed it all.

"Now your turn she said" She sat up in the pool edge and removed her bikini bottom. Her pussy as so pink and sexy I just could stop myself. I dived in licking her clit and fingering her. SHe moaned gracefully and kept telling me to go harder and not to stop.

"Ohhh....Yeh...right there don't stop, Oh my god.... yes....yes.... Oh I'm cumming" and with that she burst out her loadest moan and came on my face.

That was fantastic she said i want you more now then ever. I had got hard again so decided to fuck her hard. We fucked around 5 times that afternoon and at the end she said she would be back tommorrow for more. Wow i couldn't stop thinking about her for the rest of that night.

 

Blowjob Stories

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Gabby was at a man’s house exercising in his basement. His name was Dave and she’d met him through a mutual friend.

Things were getting serious between them. The only problem was that the friend that she’d met him through just happened to be Dave ex-girlfriend and Gabby’s ex-best-friend. Dave had broken up with his girlfriend to be with Gabby.

It was a tough break-up. They’d gotten into an argument one night and that somehow le

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d to him confessing that he had strong feelings his girlfriend’s best friend.

Gabby was now friendless, of course, but she was getting along with Dave very well. He was cute, funny, and easy to talk to.

But if Gabby had known the reason—the real reason—why Dave had broken up with her, she’d probably be having second thoughts about being with him.

Dave’s ex-girlfriend spent a lot of time talking about Gabby behind her back. She told Dave everything about the way Gabby loved to suck cock and sometimes, depending on what mood she was in, she’d prefer to give a guy a blowjob rather than fuck him.

Girls like her were rare. And the more time the three of them spent together, the more interested he became in her.

He spent a lot of time staring at Gabby’s lips imagining what it would feel like to have them wrapped around his cock. They’d been having a terribly hot summer and the girls were always eating ice cream cones, which gave Dave more fuel for his kinky imagination to run wild with.

At this point, his ex was a thing of the past. Besides a few calls to his cell phone to call him an asshole, Dave hadn’t talked to her in weeks (same with Gabby except she called her a bitch instead).

As Gabby was trying to catch her breath after finishing her workout, she replied to question that Dave had asked before she’d started her last set of sit ups.

“So you want to hear about my first blowjob experience?” she said smiling at him.

She told him everything, every minute detail. Dave listened carefully. He felt his cock raise inch by inch as the story unfolded. After a while, he started picturing himself as the lucky dude that she’d sucked off. It was a very interesting story, to say the least.

Dave and Gabby flirted. They touched. They teased.

Dave was finally able to get her to feel like doing what he’d wanted her to do all along—strip buck naked. The shirt came off first. She was wearing a black bra under it.

“I bet you want this, don’t you?” she said.

She reached behind her back and unsnapped the hook. She let the straps fall off her shoulders. She covered her nipples with her hands trying to tease him some more. She squeezed her tits a couple times, and then lowered her hands little by little with each squeeze.

“Ooh, you’re getting me hot already. I just can’t handle it. You just got me tearing off these clothes,” she said as she wiggled out of her jogging pants.

She wasn’t wearing any panties. Now he knew she had to be a freak.

She stood before him looking at him sexily and rubbing herself all over. It seemed like a cross between something a model would and something a porn star would do.

Either way, she looked sexy as hell. She was tall with brown hair. Her body was slender, an athletic build. Her pussy had been shaven, but he could see where her pubic hair was starting to grow back.

“You like it hot?” she said as she rubbed her clit up and down with both hands and blew a kiss at him.

Dave didn’t say anything. He didn’t believe in answering dumb questions. Of course he liked it hot.

“You ready for some of this?”

Another dumb question. What did she think he’d been waiting for all this time?

Instead of responding verbally, he lifted his rear end off the chair he was sitting on and took his shorts off. She smiled and approached him.

She kneeled. She grabbed his semi-erect cock and leaned forward.

Dave watched with eager anticipation. She took him in her wet mouth.

“Mmmm,” she moaned.

Dave watched her head moving up and down. His cock stiffened with each pass of her soft lips.

He reflexively grabbed the back of her head. He felt he hair slip between his fingers as his cock continued slipping in and out of her mouth.

It felt so good, everything about it. His breathing deepened. His pulse quickened.

He savored the feel of her soft lips caressing the tip of his cock head just before her strong jaws contracted and pulled him deep inside. And the feel of his cock touching the back of her throat, the way it would curve towards her stomach and then slide back out. He loved the moaning she was doing, the loud slurping sounds she was making, the sensuous feel of her hands stroking his hard shaft, the spit bubbles forming on the corners of her mouth.

OOhhhh.

It made him want to return the favor, see what she tasted like. They started 69ing. Her pussy was sweet and soft in his mouth, but it didn’t last long because he was so shaken by Gabby’s dick sucking abilities that he couldn’t concentrate on anything but the pleasure she was giving him.

He sat in his chair once again and let Gabby work her magic. The tingles were growing out of hand.

He told her to stop sucking and just jerk him off. His cock was very wet and slippery from all the saliva that she had dripped on it. It felt so good. The tingles were growing more severe.

For a brief second, he happened to look to the side and catch a glimpse of her in the wall mirrors stroking his cock by her juicy tits—long hair to the side—eagerly awaiting his load.

It looked really good. His leg started shaking. His stomach tensed up and…

Ohhh!

Cum shot out and landed all over her hands and tits. They were slick and shiny. She kept stroking it until nothing there was nothing left, just an empty cock pulsing in her hand.

“She looked up at him. That’s how I like a blowjob,” she said.

Once again, Dave didn’t respond. But this time it was because he honestly couldn’t.

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Courtney Part One

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              Courtney was walking around the block looking at the new neighborhood.   Her family, including parents and a younger sister, had moved here for a better job for both her parents, longer hours, but 3x better pay.   Courtney was a 16 year old with a 32 c bra (biggest among the girls she had known) and blond shoulder length hair.   Just as she had rounded the first corner, she ran into another girl.   A brown haired girl immediately apologized.  

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n: 0in 0in 0pt">            “It’s no problem,” Courtney replied.   “What’s your name?   Mine is Courtney.”

            “Ashley, are you new around here?”  

            “Yeah, just getting a look at the neighborhood.”

            “Hey, I’ll show you around.   Follow me.”

            Courtney hooked her arm around Ashley’s and walked down the street.   With each step, their hips would bump, but that was no problem.   Ashley would point out who lived where, ect.   Finally, when they made the block, Courtney walked in her house, introduced her friend, and went over to Ashley’s house, with parental consent of course.   Ashley flopped on her bed while Courtney looked out the window.  

            “Wow, you have a pool?   Awesome.”

            “Yeah, u wanna go swimming, you can borrow one of my swimsuits.”

            “Of course.”

            Ashley tossed a bikini at Courtney and grabbed one for her, “You can change in here,” she said as she walked down the hall.  

            Courtney looked at the clothes Ashley had chosen for her.   The top had little triangles to cover her nipples and the bottom looked more like a piece of string.   Still, not wanting to be a bad guest and irritate her first friend, she undressed and put it on.   Ashley came back with a bikini covering the same as Courtney’s, tied her back, and grabbed her hand to lead her downstairs.   Courtney was first to jump in, followed by Ashley.   She felt the pressure of the water cascade over her and she swam up to watch Ashley.   After splashing around a little bit, another splash came.   It was another girl, who Ashley introduced as her sister, Becky.   The only problem was, when becky jumped in her top had flown off, and her barely developed breasts were staring into courtney’s eyes.   Ashley, who had noticed, instead stared at Courtney.  

            “Becky,” Courtney said, “your top’s off.”

            “So is yours,” becky replied.

            Courtney looked down, and at her horror, realized she had been swimming topless for the past 45 minutes since she jumped in.   Immediately covering herself up, she tried to swim to the ledge.  

            “Why didn’t you tell me?” Courtney asked.

            “Because I don’t care about nudity, becky and I usually walk around the house naked.   Besides, we’re all girls, and since we’ve already seen u topless, putting it on now won’t do anything.”   

            Considering the alternatives of making her host annoyed, and not wanting an annoyed person who can blackmail you, she swam back.  

            “You know your right.”

            “Courtney, you’ll soon learn this neighborhood is probably very different than you’re used to.   Like school, there is no dress code, you can walk in wearing only your underwear and nobody will do a thing.”

            “So, can we go naked?” becky asked.  

Before waiting for an answer, she reached below the water, pulled off her bottom, and tossed it to the side.   Ashley stripped likewise.   Both of them looked at Courtney.   Slowly, she untied her bottom, and tossed it to the side.   Becky and Ashley stared at their new naked friend.   Ashley reached over, cupped courtney’s breast, and declared tag before swimming off.   It took Courtney a couple seconds to get over the shock, but swam after her.   After lightly touching becky’s leg, becky tagged Ashley by the ass.   For 15 minutes this went on, courtney focusing on the legs while becky and Ashley targeted the ass and breast.   Finally, becky got out, leaving her suit on the deck.   Ashley followed, and Courtney was left.  

            “Ashley, throw me my clothes.”

            “You want them?   Come and get them.”  

With that Ashley grabbed every piece of cloth she could find and ran inside.   Seeing no alternative, Courtney climbed out, covered up as best she could, and ran to the glass door.   Courtney tried to open the door only to find it locked, she also found Ashley looking at her pitifully try to open the glass door.  

“Open up!   Someone will see me!”

“Say please,” Ashley playfully replied.

“Please,” and the door magically opened.

“Seriously Courtney, you need to loosen up,” Ashley said as she walked nude to her room.   “And remember, tomorrow is school, be sure to make a good impression.”

It didn’t occur to Courtney until she was half-way home that her panties were drenching in juice.

Rape Of Manny

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This story is done from a dream I had and its only Fantasy
and wanted to post it for readers to read and give me their
opinions on if it's real or fantasy..
 
My name is Allen. I'm a 46 year old male, athletic type who lives in Florida,and late one night, I was browsing myspace, and was introduced to Manny. She is 18 and from the same area. She is a college student at a local college, and we began talking every night and began swapping fantasies and things we would like to venture into. We talked every night on msn, and began talking more sexual as we talked. We then exchanged phone numbers and began having phone sex every night. We talked about meeting in person, but we never got the chance. So for 3 weeks, we talked online and had our phon

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e sex making each other extremely horny for each other.Manny is a virgin and has never been touched by a man or has touched a man either, and I guess I got turned on by the fact she was pure. But I had evil intentions that she was unaware of. She is an 18 year old sexy hot black girl. She is 5'4",around 115lbs., has very perky shaped 34 B cup tits with quarter size nipples, and a very nice shaped ass which I had seen on her webcam a few times. I had become very attached to Manny over the few weeks I had got to know her. She had gotten attached to me as I had planned on getting her over to my place so I could teach her how sex is suppose to be. I kept my burning desire for her to myself. We talked on Wednesday night and she was free on Friday night and I was too, so we decided to meet at my place on Friday night around 8pm.Friday came and we talked before the time of her arrival.

I told her how to get to my place, and what apartment I lived in. All day I had been thinking about how I could get her to have sex. Drugging her or getting her drunk, was not what I had planned because then I could get in to trouble for doing that. All I could think of was the fantasy she had told me one night, and it kept running through my head. As the time got closer for her to arrive, I began to sweat and my palms got sweaty and I was walking all over my apartment telling myself not to act on my desire, but it was to much for me to deal with, so I turned all my lights off in my apartment and waited for her to arrive.I had cracked my door so I could see when she walked past my door, which I had lied and told her that I lived upstairs. I saw her walking up the walkway. She was so beautiful and innocent looking and my mind was going back and fourth “do you really want to do this?” So when she walked in the hallway to the stairs, I reached out and put my hand around her mouth and my other hand went around her waist. I pulled her into my dark apartment and pushed the door shut with my foot. I could feel her body shaking in fear, and scared of what is about to happen to her. I whispered in her ear very deep and firm, “Do not scream or yell, and you will not be hurt, but if you do then I will be forced to do harm to you.” At this point I was another person to her, so I walked her into my dark bedroom and through her down on my bed. She was telling me, “don't”, as she was crying and begging like a little kid who was lost. So I reached above her head, grabbed one arm and began to tie it up, and reached over and tied the other arm up. I grabbed a piece of duct tape and covered her mouth, then I was turned on by being in control of this hot sexy young 18 yr old virgin. She kept mumbling under the tape I drew my hand back, and slapped her face and told her to shut the fuck up!!!! I got off of her. I took her shoes off then unbuttoned her jeans and grabbed the sides and jerked her jeans off. She tried to kick her legs as I grabbed the sides of her sexy lacey panties and ripped them off of her. As I felt her body twitching and shaking, I got to her buttoned up blouse, grabbed it with my hand and just ripped it off, revealing her hot chest and stomach, I grabbed her bra and unfastened it to reveal her perky hot young tits with quarter size nipples, then I kissed her neck and licked her ear and told her, “This is gonna be so good for you.”

I took her young perky tits and squeezed them with my hands as hard as I could. I lowered my head and began to suck her virgin nipples into my mouth as I tasted her soft beautiful brown skin, and sucked her nipples until she was arching her back off the bed in pleasure. Then I worked my way down her flat stomach until I reached her hairless pussy, and took my hands and held her legs apart so I could lick and suck her virgin clit into my hot mouth and taste her virgin pussy juice in my mouth and tongue. As I slid my finger into her tight small pussy, being careful not to break her hymen, I removed my finger and licked it dry. Then, I worked my tongue all over her soft virgin pussy, making her back arch off the bed making her clit begin to swell from my tongue working her clit over and over until she orgasmd on my tongue.By this time, my cock was rock hard and throbbing. I licked across her virgin asshole and forced my tongue inside of her ass. As I felt her tense up, I jammed my tongue deep inside of her ass as she arched off the bed an moaned under the tape. I removed my tongue and got on top of her, feeling her body trembling, I told her I was gonna remove the tape and she had better not scream. She nodded okay, so I removed the tape. She said, “why are you doing this to me? I came to see my boyfriend and he will be looking for me, so let me go please. I will do anything!” And I said, “shut the fuck up whore!” As I slapped her pretty little face again, then I sat down on her tits then took my thick cock and forced my cock into her virgin mouth. As I pushed my cock into her mouth, I felt her trying to push it back out, so I grabbed her hair and jammed my cock all the way down her throat up to my balls. I could tell she was gagging, so I just pushed my cock deeper into her mouth as I called her a fucking whore and a little cock sucker.

I pumped my hard cock in and out of Manny's virgin mouth, telling her to suck it harder, as I reached behind my body and slapped her perky tits as she sucked my cock like a pro. Then I pulled my cock out and slid my body down hers as I rubbed my cock on her tits, I lowered my cock down her body and got between her legs and placed the head of my thick cock onto her virgin pussy lips. As she felt my cock touching her pussy, she began to beg, “Please no! Don't do this! You can't, I am saving myself for my boyfriend. Please don't, I’m begging you!” I slapped her face and put my hand around her neck to choke her as I forced my cock inside her virgin pussy. I felt her pussy stretch around my cock and felt her hymen pop. She was still telling me to stop as I pushed my cock deeper into this hot tight little virgin pussy. She arched her back off the bed and said, “OH GOD NO!” I started to move my cock in and out of her tight little pussy with more force and going deeper as she was crying like a little girl.My cock was feeling how hot and tight her little pussy was. I grabbed her legs and pressed them down onto her stomach and began to fuck her with so much more force. She was moaning and crying and still begging for me to stop as I slapped her face telling her to shut the fuck up and slapping her tits calling her such a dirty fucking little whore and that she deserves this. My cock pounded deeper into her as I felt her getting wetter and her pussy beginning to throb as I fucked her little tight pussy like it was mine to keep. She began to moan and twitch wildly saying, “OH MY GOD! I’M GONNA CUM THIS CAN'T HAPPEN!” Her body tensed up as she began to orgasm all over my cock as I kept fucking Manny's little pussy hard and rough, slapping her tits and her face, treating her like the little whore she had talked about being. Then I pulled my cock out just as I was close to cumming, then sat on her tits and jacked my thick cock and began to cover Manny's face with my hot sticky cum. Some went into her mouth as I shoved my cock into her mouth and told her to suck my cock dry. I felt the rest of my cum dripping out of my cock as she sucked my cock hard making sure she got it dry. I got up and walked into the bathroom and got a towel and wiped her face off and untied her arms and told her to get her clothes and to get her nasty ass out of here.

She jumped off the bed, grabbed her clothes, and ran out the door. As she was running, I walked outside and she ran into me. She was shaking and crying saying she was so sorry that she had been raped. I said, “It’s okay, lets go inside.” We walked into my apartment, and I helped her get into the shower. As she got out, she said, “Let me suck your cock,” and I said, “Why?” She said “ ‘Cause I want to taste it,” so she got down on her knees and pulled my cock out and sucked it. She jumped up and said “OH MY FUCKING GOD!” I said “What?” She said, “Your cock tastes like my pussy does!” I kinda smiled and walked away. She said, “It was you…” and I said, “No, I would never do that.” With a half smile on my face thinking that she was used. She never knew until she comes over every Friday now to be raped and treated like a whore an a slut.

I caught my mom and sister

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my family was a lively one and both my 36 year old mom and my 13 year old little sister were very hot. we had a big dog called Giant and he was always following my sister around. i once saw Giant licking my sister's pussy in the garden and it turned me on a great deal. i did not report this to mom and dad because i thought it was nothing.

my dad works on weekends and i always go out with my friends so i really didn't know what went on in the house untill one day.  i went out but returned home early. as i opened the door and entered the house, i saw my little sister licking my mom's pussy while Giant rammed his 12" cock in her tight pussy. i was very turned on by the scene and i wanted some pussy real bad. i cleared my throat and my mom, sister, and Giant all looke

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d up at me with surprise. i told them not to stop and continued to sit down and watch. after some time, my cock was so hard i thought it was going to burst. my mom asked me to join the party and i wasted no time joining. i quickly stripped and put my 11" cock in mom's mouth and started fucking her mouth real hard. my mom was an expect at blow job as i came quickly and she swallowed all my cum. i took my cock from her mouth and went down to her beautiful pussy. she spread them wide i slammed into her cunt over and over untill we came together. the feeling was great and we both smiled at each other at the sensation. i swiped partners with Giant and went for my sister. my little sister's rounded ass looked so beautiful hanging in the air and i wanted to fuck her ass so bad but i knew i would hurt her if i tried. my sister took my cock at the moment and slowly put it in her tight ass-hole. i fucked her ass slowly at first but picked up the speed as she began to moan out loud. i looked over at my mom and she was enjoying herself greatly with Giant. i was able to fuck her ass for more than half an hour. by the end of the afternoon, i found out ass-fucking was one of the best in the world. my mom later explained that she had wanted to teach her daughter about sex and make her into a woman. 

Steve's Alien Abduction

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The night is just beginning; all of the sun’s rays have creped under the horizon.   I stand outside, my eyes fixed at the sky.   Stars begin to shine here and there.   I feel a cool breeze run across my face, it was inviting.

There is not a single cloud in sight.   I begin to walk into my backyard further.

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cerun: yes">   My surroundings fade, my house is no longer visible.   I walk on, my direction unknown.   I soon get to the end of my backyard, and the beginning of a vast corn field.

It is summer and the stock has grown above my head.   I was not a farmer, but I lived next to the field.   I’m actually a teacher.   My wife too is a teacher.   I worked at the local high school, teaching World History to 10 th graders, while my wife taught theater at the local community college.

            We didn’t make a lot of money, but we always had enough, we bought this lovely four bedroom house for a steal.   I was growing lonely the passed few days, my wife had gone off to the city to perform a Broadway play and I was left home alone.   This happens at least 4 times a year, and it is my chance to get home improvement projects done.

            That day I had just finished painting the garage floor.   Now, my stomach full of microwavable meals and cola, I stare up at the vast sky.   I pick out the constellations after a few minutes and started thinking if they ever talked to each other.   Did Orion ever say hello to the Big Dipper?   I laughed internally at the thought to two groups of stars having a conversation.

            Then out of the corner of my eye I notice a star that is unusually bright.   I stare at it and it begins to twinkle.   I wave my hand at it and it twinkles more.   I continued to chuckle inside, playing with the idea that the star was actually communicating with me.  

            Just then the star moved in the sky, my eyes grew wide and fixed on the moving star.
            “What the hell?” I muttered, my eye twitching involuntarily.   The star increased speed slightly and flew like a plane in the night sky.   I began to get worried that it may be something dangerous, but I could not move my eyes from it.   My heart beat increased and I felt my body temperature rise.

            The star then zipped down towards the horizon and disappeared from my sight.   I fixed my eyes at the tree line in which it had disappeared, but I could not see through the dark cover of the trees.
            “I must be losing it.” I thought, calming my mind, saying what I saw was nothing more then a trick of the light.   I turned and began the journey back to my house, moving almost at a slight jog.   I told myself that it was late and I should get inside, but I was really scared at the sight, and yet I didn’t want to admit to it.

            I got over a little knoll and could see my house in the distance, the back porch light shined bright.   I slowed my walk and felt safe under the glow of the light.   I quickly notice something odd; the light wasn’t coming from the porch it was actually coming from above.   I raised my eyes to the sky and I stared into a large circle of white light.  

            At the time I could see only light, but I know that it was no craft of modern man, I could see no other flashers, and heard no noise, not even the mutter of an engine.   Just then I heard a humming sound, like the sound of large turbines turning.   I had watched Alien movies before and from the tales a sound was always heard before a beam sucked you into their ship.

            I reeked of fear and shook in terror and disbelief.   I closed my eyes and just hoped they would leave me, but that was not the case.   I began to feel my body pull apart in itself and it struck me like a billion needles.   I went to scream in pain, but I sank into an instant unconscious state.

            I couldn’t feel anything, I couldn’t see, or hear, but I could think, in an odd turn of event I thought, but only one thought entered my mind.   The thought of my beloved wife and whether I cried on the outside did not matter, for I was crying on the inside.   Just as soon as the thought entered my mind and my internal tear was shed it was gone.

            I couldn’t piece the visions in front of my mind together, they blurred and mixed, all I rendered were the lights and colors.   I was dreaming, but this was not a normal dream it was as if someone was looking into my mind and fast forwarding through my memories.   I would feel happiness, sorrow, and joy within moment of each other.

            I then went blank once again, no visions, no feeling, nothing for a long time.   Slowly I began to feel my body awake, I felt all my weight in my legs, yet I could not move them.   I felt my arms above my head, and they would not move either.   I then felt my breath; I was relieved I could take in a breath.

            The air was chilling and sterile, like a hospital.   I struggled to move my eyes, they were sore and in pain, it felt as if they were cut open with a letter opener.   I slowly managed to open them, bracing the pain, it was sharp at first, but it dulled and disappeared as I opened my eyes wide.

            My eyes were open, but my vision was blurred.   I could see only colors, blurred blues and grays.   I then realized my glasses were gone.   Where had they taken them too, I need them back, my head will start to hurt if they are not returned soon.   I had worn my glasses since my early teen years, and headaches came when I tried to look into bright lights for a long time without them.

            I was then shocked by the cold air that attacked my body quickly.   I didn’t understand how something could be so cold against my skin, but then I realized by moving my body that I was naked.   I looked up at my hands and they were close enough to tell that they and my legs were bound to the wall my something.

            The wall was blue/gray and it was very smooth, metallic.   I began to shudder from the cold around me, my hair stood on its ends and my body covered in goose bumps.   I clenched my right arm and pulled it forward from the wall, I could then see how it was being kept to the wall.  

            My arm snapped back against the cold wall, as chains of light kept my body from moving.   I then gave up escape, it would require much energy to remove these bounds and the cold would kill me before then.   I took shallow, slow breaths and then squinted to focus on the room in which I was hanging in.

            The room was much the same as the wall that I hung from, it had blue/gray metallic walls and not windows or doors.   The floor was all grey and flat.   It was an empty room; all that seemed to be there were the chains and white light that grew dimly from the edge of the walls.

            I then closed my eyes, wishing to open them and be back in my backyard, but it would not be so.   I slowly opened them and instead of seeing my backyard I saw a set of silver eyes stare into mine.   I jolted against the wall, breathing fast and panicking.   The eyes were part of a blue skinned face.

            The face looked almost human, two eyes, a nose, a pair of blue lips and silver eyebrows.   Above the eyes were two silver diamonds in the blue faces forehead.   I then saw a hand rise from my blind spot; it came into view, closing in on my face.   The hand had slender blue fingers, almost human, but a bit longer, with short talons.

            I closed my eyes tight, as I felt the hand press against my forehead just above my eyelids.   Then glowing warmth came from the hand, it seemed to center around my eyes only, but it was warmth none the less, I savored it.   The hand parted my head and the warmth dulled, I slowly opened my eyes.  

            It took almost no time, but I realized my eyes could see normal.   I saw the entire room clearly.   This blue humanoid had healed my vision, I was grateful for a moment, and then I looked carefully upon the rest of the creatures’ body.

            The alien struck me, it looked really human, other then its pale blue skin, and silver hair, it could pass as human.   The alien had short hair; it was styled to frill out the bottom.   The alien wore its hair like a female, then I looked more at the alien and it was to my eyes a female.

            The alien wore a purple suit that covered all but its hands and head.   I look at the design, from the chest protruded breast curves.   From the suit I could tell that if she were human she would be in the mid to high C range.   Her body was slender, but not skinny sticklike.   She was well filled, and seemed to be perfect in body type.

            I lost myself in my visual examination, she did not look like my wife directly, but her body type and alien beauty was reminding me of the first time I meet my wife.   I had just finished my college degree and was looking for teaching jobs.   I came to a stop light and it turned green, I pulled out and my left side was struck hard.

            I survived without much more then a scratch.   I escaped from the wreck to see the driver of the other car.   The driver had long waving blonde hair and captivating blue eyes.   I was the same lost then as I was now, she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen and I thought an angel had feel from the skies and crashed into me.

            “Where am I?” I asked.   I then saw her lips move, but I couldn’t understand the noise that came from her mouth.   It was an odd series of clicks and grunts.   I couldn’t understand how a creature this beautiful spoke with such a barbaric sounding language.

            She could tell that I understood nothing of what she was trying to tell me.   She then began to approach me once again.   His time she raised both hands and slowly placed them on my ears.   I felt once again, the same warmth that my eyes had received, on my ears.   It subsided and she pulled her hands from my ears.
            “Is that better?” A soft voice spoke, I watched as her lips moved with the words.
            “You speak English?!” I exclaimed, my eyes perked up.

            “No, I just mutated your hearing and vocal cords, so you understand all languages as if they were in English, and you speak the language that you are suppose to hear.” She spoke again.   I didn’t understand how that was possible and I thought that now I would be too valuable to let go.   If the world found out that I could speak every language there would be many questions.

            “Where am I?” I asked, looking around the room and then back at her.
            “You are on a space ship that is currently orbiting Saturn” She answered, pointing to an opposite wall.   The wall moved and soon a window appeared, showing the planet Saturn outside the window.

            “Whoa,” I said, “What do you want with me?”   She smirked and then placed her hand on the wall.   I light humming was then heard and the bindings that kept me to the wall disappeared and I fell to the cold ground with a light thud.

            “I want to study you, see my race is very intelligent, it took us very little time to develop space travel, but we have encountered viral enemies.   Our bodies are not equipped with strong defenses as yours are.   We have no white blood cells to fend off these attacks, so our people fall quickly to these diseases.” She explained, “I want to find out how your body produces such strong cells and how we can copy them.”
            “You aren’t going to cut me open are you?” I asked, scarred.   The alien chuckled and smiled.

            "Of course not, cutting you open wouldn't give me any information I don't already know." She said, "Oh, by the way, my name is; Aier"

            "The name's Mark," I answered and realized that it was really cold and I was still naked.

            "Do you have my cloths?   I would love to help you, but first it's really cold." I said, shivering.   She made a face as if she didn't really know, and was thinking up an excuse.
            "Well, our scans located several germs on your cloths and just to be safe we destroyed them." She answered.   I looked at her and my shoulders sank.

            "Alright, do you have anything at all I could wear to keep out the cold?" I asked.

            "Yes, wait right here, I'll return shortly." She spoke, and walked towards a wall, it moved and became a door, she exited and after she was through it sealed up.   I waited around for a few minutes.   Thoughts ran through my head. What time is it, what day, is my wife home, or is she still away?

            Then the door at the wall formed again, and Aier walked through it, this time in her blue hands she carried a white ball.   She bowed to me as the door behind her disappeared, holding out the white ball of cloth.   I took the cloth and bowed back, the cloth then unrolled out into a long white robe.

            "Our priest allowed me to borrow some robes for you, seeing as it was his idea to pick your planet." Aier spoke; I then tossed it up over my head and pulled it down over myself.   It was like a monk's robe, but soft and warm, and white.

            "Priest?   You have a religion?" I asked, and then hit myself internally; of course an advanced civilization would have at least some form of faith.

            "Yes, I believe in one supreme power that has control over the universe.   I believe on your planet the closest religion would be called: Christianity.” She answered.   I was never a really devout religious person, but my interest in history and the religions that were created and fought for was a key interest.   I would spend hours upon hours going over textbooks and listening to lectures on ancient crusades and “holy wars”, the idea of giving your life for faith was something that just astonished me.

            “Do all your people follow the same religion?” I asked, the robe starting to warm my body.
            “No, our empire spans over many planets and star systems and to evoke control over that many people to follow one religion would cause a great downfall.   Although a large portion of us follow our “Catholic” faith as you would understand, many follow their own paths and we respect their view, even if we don’t always agree.” Aier said, almost poetically.

            “Tolerance is the one thing I believe our world needs, but by the way things are going it’ll take centuries maybe even more before that happens.” I spoke, Aier nodded.

            “Well, I feel that our race could teach yours to be more tolerant, but first we must solve our problem.   We must find a way to gain strong defenses again these viral enemies.” Aier spoke.

            “Well, I’m willing to help you out in exchange for a safe journey home.” I spoke, not knowing how I could help, but longing to get home as soon as possible.   Aier nodded, and then walked towards the wall, it moved and became a door once again.

            “Follow me,” She said, walking out of the room into a gray corridor.   I scratched my head for a moment and then followed suite, exiting the room.   I followed her along this long corridor; I saw no doors or windows, just the same gray walls all around.   Then we came to a dead end, Aier walked close to the wall and it opened up.

            She walked through the opening and I followed behind.   The wall resealed around me, I scanned the room.   It had a black floor, with silver walls and ceiling.   There was an examining table in the center of the room.   Around it were a few tables with “lab equipment” on it.

            “I thought you said you weren’t going to cut me open.” I spoke; looking at a tool that resembled a scalpel.

            “I’m not, come over here and I’ll show you what I have learned about humans anatomy.” She said, I walked next to her, she then placed her hand on the wall and it moved.   It formed into a video screen, showing a human male and female figure next to each other.   It then ran through a bunch of symbols and alien text that I didn’t understand.

            “As you may know the human body produces new blood cells all the time, mostly red, but a few whites.   The white blood cells seem to be the great fighters of your systems, allowing you to stave off infections and viruses.   All attempts to create a synthetic form of your white blood cells have failed.” She spoke, turned her face from the screen to me.
            “Well, then how can I help if it won’t work synthetic?” I asked, my eyes glued to the screen like a sports game.
            “The only last resort we have it to create a hybrid.” She spoke, I took in the words and my eyebrow rose.

            I slowly turned towards her and said, “What do you mean, “Create a hybrid”?   Are you thinking mixing your races DNA and mine together to make a lab hybrid?”

            “Yes, in a sense.” She spoke, walking around to the other side of the table.
            “Feew, I thought for a second you wanted to give birth to a human slash, what ever your race is called; child.” I commented.

            “Spartans… we are called Spartans… and actually that’s exactly what I was hopping you would agree with.” Aier said, walking right up to my face, “I want us to create a child, so that my people can have a beacon for hope.”
            I didn’t know what to say to her; I was so shocked by the request that I couldn’t form words.

            “If I say no?” I said, looking right into her eyes.
            “Then I’ll shove you out a airlock and get another human.” She said, almost smiling.   I couldn’t believe my ears, it was essentially sex or death.   I then started to calm my mind, thinking that maybe their form of sex is completely different from ours.   She turned around, grabbing onto my hand and pulling me closer to the examination table.

            She spun me in her hands and pushed me up onto the table, I was surprised at her strength.   Then she backed away a few steps and slowly reached behind her back and began to unzip her body suit.   I tried to think of something to say to stop her, but I was afraid.   I was afraid that if I didn’t go through with this then not only would I die, but the love of my live would be eternally mourning.

            I watched helplessly as she stopped unzipping at the base of her rear.   She smirked at me and placed her hands onto her waist.   She then pressed two buttons on each side of her suit. A load hiss could be heard from her suit and a puff of smoke came from behind the buttons.

            She looked me right in the eyes and winked, then the suit began to fold up upon itself.   Her arms and legs were first; it just seemed to shrink away into the main body of the suit.   Now it appeared as if she was wearing a purple one-piece bathing suit.

            I gulped as she threw her hair back and raised her hands above her head.   A clicking noise was made and a seam appeared in the front of the suit, it ran all the way up from the neck to her crotch.   It began to split apart and within moments it fell down her body and onto the floor.   She stepped out of the small piles of purple and kicked then aside.

            I bulged my eyes as I saw her naked in front of me, for she was a pure form of beauty.   I stared at her firm breast, they showed no sign of old age, and in the center her firm nipples peaked out.   They were a shade of pink against her blue skin.   I followed my eyes down lower and on her belly was a large silver tattoo like symbol.
            I stared at the spinning design for a moment tracing it down to her crotch.   I then looked at a nice patch of silver hair just above her closed legs. I was captivated and my eyes slowly moved back up to hers.
            “You look so human!” I spoke; she smiled, as if waiting for me to say that.

            “Yes, now I will explain something to you, please listen clearly.” She smiled, walking closer to me.   I nodded my head and smirked.
            “A few million years ago we Spartans came to planet Earth.   It was full off massive lizards and green landscapes.   We had done it several times before, so we destroyed the surface of the planet and brought it into an ice age.   At the same time we planted the seed of a new age.  
            Man was born from those seeds, and the resulting radiation from your sun has made your skin a more brown and light color and also has formed incredible defenses against germs. This was a accident, however and now seeing as you have become a completely different species we feel that co-existence would be easier after our “child” is born.” She spoke, placing her hands on my face.   I believed her words and now understood why she looked so human.
            “I understand, and I will create this child with you.” I spoke, my heart ached in pain with those words, but my brain and my body told me otherwise.   I began to sweat and I could feel my body burn with arousal.   I felt my cock lurched forward a bit and then grow against the robe.
            Aier glanced down, as the robe grew outward, she then drew me into a kiss.   I felt her soft lips against mine.   Her hands left my face and began to pull off the white robe.   I felt the soft material fall to the table and she ran her hand down, pulling it open, laying the robe out on the table, and exposing my naked body to her.
            I lifted my rear off the robe and she pulled it out, throwing it to the ground.   I placed my hands on the table, and watched as she looked at my erect cock.   It was 7 inches long and nice and thick.   Her mouth seemed to water and her eyes glistened at the sight.

            She slowly grasped my rock hard staff with her soft hand.   I shuddered a bit and let out a breath.   She began to pass it back and forth in her hand.   She could see its effect on me and she worked faster, I started to moan.   I felt the cum rush up my staff and in one large burst it sprayed out my cock and into the air.
            Aier gasped and groaned as the cum landed on the floor and a little on her hand. She let go of my staff and licked the cum from her hand.   Then her eyes bulged and she squealed.
            “Anything wrong?” I asked, she didn’t answer, but then leaded forward and grabbed my cock again.   This time she started to lick the remaining cum from it, running her alien tongue up and down its grooves.   I shuddered and gasped; my palms grasped the table tighter.

            She then takes my cock into her mouth and starts to pump it in and out.   Her tongue works all around my staff as she starts to work my groves faster and taking me deeper.   My eyes roll back in my head once again and I moaned and gasped.

            I could feel the climax coming and there was nothing I could do to hold it back.   I released the wad of white hot cum into her hot wet alien mouth.   She greedily swallowed the entire load; I could feel that she licked my entire cock well after, making sure it was all hers.
            She slowly rose from my staff, smiling up at me.
            “You taste so good, when this is over will I be able to taste you again?” She asked, I nodded to her quickly.   Then she pushed me back onto the table, I moved to get in the center.   The table looked like steel, but it was nice and warm, not cold and flat.   She jumped onto the table and started to crawl onto me, my cock still rock hard.   I then felt a wet liquid against my legs.
            I looked down and saw a green liquid was oozing from her crotch.   She then lifted up, and grasped my hard cock; she slowly guided herself onto my staff.   I clenched my teeth, as I pushed into her.   She was so tight I could have mistaken her pussy for a 14-year-old human.
            I felt her warm wet walls and her juices just cover my cock.   Then I felt what was like a “virgin wall”.   She didn’t stop though, with one more push I pushed through and I could even feel her walls tear and stretch inside her.   She let out a scream and then a series of moans.

            She started to pump up and down along my rock hard staff.   I looked down and saw the green fluid cover my staff and balls, dripped down my crack and pooling on the table.   She widened her legs and took me deeper into her pussy, pounding me harder and harder.
            I felt my climax rising, it was coming up strong, and she must have sensed it somehow. She started to thrust faster and faster, clenching her walls around my pulsating staff.   I groaned and gasped for air, I then felt it shoot up my staff and without warning it released.   I couldn’t do anything but hold on and the passion was so strong it was even painful.

            She just screamed out in ecstasy and clenched my cock tight, making sure no juices left her insides.   I then felt her shudder and clamp my staff tighter, I knew she was climaxing.   She seemed to soak in the feeling for a long time, and then slowly she rose up, my cock slid out and flopped to the side, limp, covered in lime green cum.

I sat up and looked into her face as she sat on the edge of the table, dripping onto the floor.   She looked into my eyes and smiled.   I leaned closer and pressed my lips against hers, softly.   She sank into them quickly, wrapping her arm around my head and kissing me deeply.

I slowly ran my hand between her already parted legs and came to her alien pussy.   I rubbed the whole area with my hand first.   Then I guided my fingers to her clit and rubbed the nub back and forth between my two fingers.   She jumped and moaned in ecstasy.

I then laid her back onto the table and positioned my head so where I was looking right into her wet core.   She propped herself up and spread her legs wide, allowing me to see her whole.   I moved closer and slid two fingers right into her wet cum filled core.

Her insides felt a bit different then a human.   I rubbed the area where the “special spot” should be, but nothing happened.   Then I thrusted my fingers in deeper and my realization brought shock to myself.   Her entire inner walls were ridged just like a human g-spot.

I ran my finger against the wall and she bucked and gasped.   I smiled and began to rub her walls harder.

“Oh… YES! Oh… YES!” she screamed, while I started to thrust her insides faster with my two fingers, rubbing her walls deep when I passed by.   I concentrated on pumping my fingers into her harder and harder.   I could feel her tense up and then it happened she clamped down onto my fingers like a vice.  

Her back arches and she just convulsed in the air for a few moment.   She slowed and took in a series of deep breaths.   I managed to pull my fingers out of her clamped core, and out came a trail of cum.   I licked off my fingers and the taste intrigued me.

I leaned down and brought my tongue to her folds.   I began to lick up and taste her fluids.   It was so sweet and almost like honey.   I was drawn into her lips by the sweet taste.   I spread her lips apart and thrust my tongue as deep as I could.

I wasn’t ready for what happened next and neither was Aier.   She tensed and let out a scream of passion as she came again, this time it gushed out her spread legs.   My tongue was flooded with her juices and I took in what I could, but much of it just dripped down her pussy and crack and onto the table.

I rose from her folds and looked into her face, she was blushing, and her cheeks were dark purple.   I took in a sigh and smiled.   She sat up and moved closer to me, placing her hand on my face she kissed me, lightly, and then started to lick the cum from my face.
            She finished and then looked into my eyes.   I took in a few breaths and looked into hers as well.   It was a while before anyone of us moved.   Then she smirked, and I chuckled.
            “That was wonderful.” She spoke.
            “Thank you, I enjoyed myself too,” I replied.
            “Ok, well you passed the test.” She said, sitting up on the table side, and then sliding off onto the ground.   I watched her walk to her purple suit, juices still covered her body.   She started to place the suit back on and up over her body.
            “What test?   I thought you wanted to make a child?” I asked, she then zipped up the suit and it hissed and sealed up, and then the arms re-grew from the body of the suit.
            “Yes, and now I will be put in a chamber so this child will be safe until it is ready to be born.   I have a request of you, before you are allowed to be freed.” She said, turning stern.

“Wait a minute, this was the request I fulfilled, and we had an agreement.” I said, she then walked up and grasped my limp cock in her hand.   She started to squeeze it hard, I winced in pain.
            “You are not free until you are off this ship!”   She barked, almost crushing my staff in her hand.   I cried out in pain.
            “Very well, what do you request?” I answered, just wanting the sudden pain to stop.   I could tell that this Spartan, if not all Spartans, had a short temper.   She released her killer grip and I grabbed myself, the pain swelled and it got even worse out of her hand then in her hand.

“You must mate once more, with another, incase something happens to me, another beacon of hope can still be lit.” Aier spoke, walking a few steps from me.   I stared at her for a moment, and even though it would require me to sow my seed once more, I had to, or my life would cease.
            “Who will I mate with?” I answered, standing naked in the room, my cock hung limp between my legs.   Aier just walked to the wall which we had entered and a door grew. She walked out and for a while there was silence.   I stood there, naked and just watching the open door.  
            Just then a figure appeared at the door, then two.   It was Aier and another.   They moved closer and came into view.   The other was much shorter then Aier.   Aier was around 5’ 7”, yet this other one was only around 4’ 11”.
            “Human, this is my daughter, Heri.   She will be your mate.”   Aier spoke; I then looked closer at the little female alien.   She looked like a child.   Her skin was blue as her mothers, but lighter and she had an innocent childish look to her face.  
            She wore a light blue suit, a smaller version of her mothers.   I eyed her up and down for a moment, and then looked back at Aier.   The thought of fucking this “child” made my stomach turn.
            “I cannot do this.   I cannot fuck this child!” I yelled, clenching my fist.   Just then I heard a hum.   Aier pulled from behind herself a gun-like device, and pointed it right at me.
            “Human, you will do this or I will kill her.   Then I will kill you.” Aier spoke, pointing the gun at her daughter.   My heart sank, I couldn’t let her kill this child, and I had little choice.   I lowered my head and looked at the floor.
            “How old is she?” I asked my head still lower.
            “According to your earth years she would be 13.   I would be 28.   We Spartans have children at early ages if we go by your human system.” Aier said, and then she patted Heri on the back and left the room.   The wall sealed up behind her.   I stood there, naked and silent.
            Heri did not respond and just stood there as well, staring at me.   I felt ashamed, and I had not even laid a finger on this girl.   Just then she smiled, and winked at me.   I didn’t expect what happened next.   She walked up to me and placed her soft hand onto my limp cock.
            I stood there, trying not to get aroused by this.   She started to lightly rub my staff and it lurched.   I couldn’t stop it, my cock started to harden and soon it stuck out nice and thick.   She then placed her other hand on my balls, and fondled them in her hand.   I threw my head back and then was consumed by this.   I decided that if I had to do it, then I might as well act like I enjoyed it.
            That was my plan anyways, but it soon changed.   I was actually starting to enjoy it.   I was getting extremely horny as this young little angel stroked my cock.   I then started to wonder how tight her little pussy would be.   I cursed myself, yet had no control.
            She started to pump faster, barely holding her whole hand onto my cock.   I couldn’t believe what my body was doing.   I could feel my climax brewing and she was only using her hands.   She somehow sensed my climax brewing and lightly kisses my tip.   I look down at her as she starts to lightly lick and fist my staff.

I groan out load and moaned, “Ugh, yes… more…” She started to lick my staff more up and down, fisting me faster and faster.   I clenched my eyes and braced as I climaxed, shooting cum all over her face.   She licked my tip clean and then walked back a few steps.  
            I looked at her innocent cum covered face and it turned me on.   She wiped the cum off her face with her fingers and licked them clean.   She made a little groan and then smiled at me.
            “Mom said it was tasty.” She spoke; those were her first words to me.   I looked back into her innocent eyes and I started to tear.
            “What is wrong, human?” Heri spoke, standing up, looking into my eyes.   I kneeled down, to be at her eye level.   I noticed her light purple hair was a little longer then her mother’s short silver hair.   It was in a single pony tail.
            “Heri, on my planet what you just did, and what I’m being forced to do is not only illegal, it is immoral and guys that do this in my world get killed for even talking about it.   I teach children in school, I love them, this is going against everything I stand for and it’s tearing me apart inside.” I spoke, trying to explain myself to her.   She then paused for a moment, and reached out, to whip my tears away.
            “Human, I’m sorry if you feel this way, but you must understand something about my people first.   We Spartans have very short life spans.   We only survive till around 40 of your earth years.   We also reach sexual maturity around the time your earth children are the age of 6.   We must reproduce at this stage rapidly.   The older a female gets the less chance of more then one child.   Also the birth rate of females is dramatically less after the age of 14.   The only thing we use males for is a warrior, which is all they are good for.” She spoke, “So, you see, you are doing nothing wrong.   I have had 6 children so far. I will continue to birth children till I am around 25.   Then I will live a life of leisure.   This is my duty to my people.   I take no shame in it, now you shouldn’t either.”

I was stunned; I couldn’t believe what she had just told me.   I couldn’t see this child bearing children of her own.   She then reached onto her waist and pressed the same two buttons on the side of the blue suit.   It went through the same process as her mothers had.   Within no time she was naked in front of me.   She had little mounds for breast and her rosebud nipples stuck out firm in the air.

I then looked down and she was hairless between her legs.   It was nothing but light blue skin.   I could see her legs glisten a light trail of green, and I knew she was wet.   I caved in and my rock hard cock was in control.   She then laid down right there on the floor and spread her legs wide, exposing her bald wet pussy.
            I crawled a bit closer to her, and she placed her right hand unto her pussy.   She began to stimulate herself, rubbing her little clit and I could tell that she wasn’t just here to mate and leave, she wanted to be fucked, and fucked hard.   I stared into her alien yellow eyes and she winked at me.
            “What are you waiting for human?” She urged, I could see she was getting aroused, almost too aroused.   I moved to her, and I started to position myself above her.   She reached forward and grasped my hard member.   She pulled me towards her, guiding my tip against her wet entrance.  

I began to slide into her, she was so tight, and I could barely get in an inch.   She urged me on, and I pressed my pelvis down, forcing my staff into her tight fuck hole.   I found myself half way in her, and I started to pull out and thrust in, slowly at first.
            I groaned as my staff ran tight against her inner walls.   I could feel my balls starting to tighten.   I began to increase my pace, penetrating into her deeper with each pass.   She gasped and screamed out in passion, flailing her arms against the alien floor, arcing her back to grind against my thrusts.
            I felt my cum shot up my cock rushing me, unprepared.   I quickly forced my entire staff in deep, feeling her inner walls almost tear to meet my size.   I flooded her inner core with my hot, wet juice.   I then see her start to convulse and arch her back even higher.
            I knew she was climaxing, as I felt her little rush of cum hit my thick staff.   She began to settle and lower herself back onto the ground.   I breathed deep for a moment and then looked into her eyes.   She was lightly panting and her cheeks were flushed against her blue skin.

I slowly pulled from her tight core; I could feel her walls close as I slide out.   I rested my soft member just above her crotch for a moment.   She looked up at me and smiled.   I sat up on my knees; she slowly closed her legs and stood up.   I leaned over and reached my hands around her waist, pulling her right up to my face.

She stood up rubbing her hands through my hair.   I placed my hands onto her small little ass and dug my face into her crotch, licking her to my hearts content.   She jumped at first and giggled.   I moved closer into her, my nose rubbing against her nub.  

While my tongue moved along her wet entrance and my nose stroked her nub I moved my hands, caressing her ass.   I didn’t notice at first, but my right hand was almost touching her ass hole.   I had never had anal sex before; my wife had objected it the first time the subject was spoken.
            I moved my hand slowly closer and soon found two fingers against her hole.   I lightly rubbed my fingers against her hole a bit, but tried to pay close attention to her wet core and clit.   I then found our position was starting to cause a strain on my neck.  

I moved from her, and picked her up under the armpits.   I placed her on the table edge and she spread her legs.   She smiled down at me as I moved in and continued to lick her sweet pussy long and hard.
            “Human…” She moaned as I licked her nub.

I moved my mouth back just enough to speak, “Yes?”   She then turned herself, pushing me from her core.   She was soon bent over, with her hands placed on the table, her feet planted firm on the ground.
            “I want you to lick my… umm… how would you say it… uh, ass, yet I believe that’s what it is called.   Will you lick my ass?!” She asked, looking back at me.   My eyes grew wide, not only was I having sex with an alien that could be still in middle school on earth, but she wants me to work her ass too.   I was swimming in the raw lust and desire.

I leaned down onto my knees and placed my hands onto her ass cheeks.   She spread her ass wide and I could see her asshole well.   There was no sign of waste material, which was the only thing that worried me.   I leaned forward and began to lick the rim of her asshole.

She screamed in ecstasy as my tongue touched her rim.   I then began to slide my tongue a bit into her asshole.   She shuddered from her head to her toes, climaxing hard.   Her green cum shot out of her pussy and onto the floor, never running down her legs.
            I raised an eyebrow as I saw what was happening to her.   I then pushed my tongue into her asshole further.

“YES, YES!!!!” She screamed, shuddering again, and spraying more cum onto the ground.   I soon realized that it took no more then a lick and she would cum.   I moved my face from her asshole.   She looked back, her hands still grasping the table.

“No!   Don’t stop!” She whined.

“I’m not, you love getting your ass lick, and well I’m going to fuck your ass!” I spoke, standing up and grabbing onto my member.   She began to cry and I hadn’t even placed my cock against her yet.

“What is wrong?” I asked, seeing her cry.

“Nothing is wrong, just in my planet the anal region is off limits, it is said to hold so much pleasure that one could not be so selfish.   I have wanted this so bad ever since I was first taken.   The first mate I was set up with wasn’t very smart; he placed his tip against my ass and then realized his mistake.   Ever since I felt that first pressure I have wanted it.” She spoke, still bent over and grasping the table side hard.

“It is an honor to be your first, and probably last.” I spoke, and then placed my tip against her asshole.   I slowly began to press myself against her, I slid in barely.   She cooed and shivered.   I pressed on, forcing myself into her deeper.   I could feel her insides opening to fit me, but it was still a tight fit.

She gasped and I could tell she was climaxing from just the pressure of my staff inside her.   I continued to guide myself through her insides.   I then reached a wall, a wall that would not open.   I then began thrust in and out slowly.

She climaxed again and screamed in passion.   I pressed on harder, passing deep into her hole with more force and speed.   She bucked back like a dog in heat.   Although I couldn’t see her face I could tell she was in a blissful state of passion, almost comatose.

Then it happened I felt my climax, it surged up my pumping staff, and gushed into her tight ass with no sense of stopping.   I grunted out loud and threw my head back; also forcing my staff in as far as I could, trying to sow my seed as deep into her ass as I could.

I panted and started to feel weak at the knees.   I was not as young and energetic as I used to be.   My cock began to soften and I pulled out of her tight hole.   I collapsed onto my knees, as they tucked under my ass.   My cock was covered in my white cum.

She let go from the table and slowly rose upright.   She turned to me and looked down at my limp cock, as it also shrank back to normal size.
            “Aww! I broke it!” She whined, leaning down to look at it more.
            “No, you didn’t break it, just I’m not as young as I used to be and between you and your mother I’m all sexed out.” I told her, breathing deeply.   She stood up and looked down at me.
            “Well, if you are drained then I have no use for you anymore.   You will be returned as soon as I inform the captain.” She spoke, and then started to walk to the wall, which the door grew from.   I smiled, I was actually going home.   I felt a little bad for just fucking the girl and leaving, but I wanted to go home more then anything.
            Just before Heri approached the wall the lighted turned off and for a while all was dark.   I rose in the dark and tried to look around.   An alarm started to sound, a deep fog horn type alarm.   The lights turned back on, but now they were purple.

“We’re under attack!” Heri yelled and ran back to me; she grabbed my arm and pulled me to the opposite wall.   The ship started to shake violently.

“UNDER ATTACK…?! BY WHOM…!?” I panicked, looking into her eyes.

“Digorians!   They are the only special that the Spartans have ever lost to, yet we are going to be able to destroy them soon enough!” She spoke and then placed her hand on the wall.   It grew open into a door.

“Where does this lead?!” I asked.

“Our escape pod.” She replied and then grabbed me by the shoulder and hurled me through the door.   I spun around and landed in an odd looking seat.   The pod was a small space with another seat to my left.   I felt my naked body being locked to the seat by an invisible force.

The ship continued to shake more violently, Heri jumped through the door and into her seat.   The door shrinks behind her.   The inside of the pod lights up blue.   I close my eyes to shield from the light for a moment and then when I open them my body is covered in a white space suit.   I glance over and Heir is in a similar white space suit.

A sudden jolt of speed launches us from the main ship, and into the darkness of space.   A large transparent window is in front of us and we watch at the lonely ship is under attack my four different ones of greater size.

Heir places her hand in several places on the wall and noises are made.

“What are you doing?” I ask, my eyes still fixed on the battle, I then see several other lights shoot off from the Spartan ship.   They were other pods, and they quickly disappeared.

“I’m seating our course for your planet.   Sit back!” She spoke, and within seconds the lights blurred around us and the battle area disappeared.   Planets zoomed by us light fireflies.   I then felt tired and I passed out.

A while later…

“Human!” A voice spoke, and then a stinging slap crossed my face.   I snapped from my sleep like state and looked up at Heri.   I then quickly got my bearing and we were in my back yard, just as I had left it.   It was night; I quickly jumped up, and looked at her.

“The escape pod broke up on entry; we survived because of the suits.” She explained.   I scratched my head and then realized we were back on earth and she was a blue alien.   I took her hand and started to lead her to my house.

“We have to get inside; I can’t let anyone know you are an alien.” I spoke.   I walked her up the porch and into the back door.   My house was as I had left it.   I ran to a clock and checked the date.   It was the night before my wife was supposes to return home.  

She would be here in the morning; I had been gone for 2 whole days.   I quickly took Heir into the bathroom and we took off the suits and I hide them under a stack of comic books in a chest in the basement.   I returned to find her in the shower; it appears that water wasn’t harmful to them.  

I ran around and searched for something she could wear.   After a while of searching I came across a school uniform from when my wife was in high school.   It looked just Heir’s size.

I came back to the bathroom to find the water off and Heir standing in the middle of the room dripping wet and naked.   She twirled a bit of her purple hair in her hand and smiled at me.   I took a towel from under the sink and began to dry her off.   She laughed and giggled as I did so.

“Heir, my wife is supposed to be here tomorrow.   I don’t want you telling her we mated.   I will tell her after I explain why you are here and why you are blue.   Ok, please I don’t want anything bad to happen to you.   Just thinking about what your mother would do scares me.” I spoke to her as I finished drying her off.

“Ok, human.” She replied “Human, I’m wondering, what is your real name?”   I dropped the towel against the wall and walked out of the bathroom.   I came back with the uniform and a pair of clean blue panties and clean blue bra.

“Well, my name is Steve, Steve Henry” I spoke, she smirked.

“Ok, Steve Henry, what are those?” she asked pointing to them.   I set the uniform down and as well as the bra.

“Well, these are some of my wife’s old cloths; they are a one or two sizes too small for you, so you should be able to wear them.   We don’t have suits like you do.” I spoke, holding out the panties to her.   She took them and without instruction slides them on the right way.

“We only wear suits when we are in space, we actually have garbs similar to these, but more of them are robe like.” She spoke, and took the bra and put it on, without much trouble.   She then looked at me and had a look on her face, like “how do I look?”

“Looks good, now seeing as you are getting the hang of this, I’m going to go get something to eat in the kitchen.” I spoke, and then left the bathroom.   I walked to the kitchen thinking, “Damn! My wife didn’t look that hot at that age! Well, my wife wasn’t a blue alien at that age either.”

After a couple minutes of searching the kitchen and finding a microwave meal in the fridge, she came out from the bathroom.   She wore the black school uniform well, and even tied her purple hair back with a ribbon she must have found in the bathroom.   The microwave beeped and I took out the meal.   I grabbed two forks and brought them into the living room were she sat.

“What is that?” She asked, looking at it with a confused look.

“Oh, its junk food, not really good for you, but it tastes alright.” I spoke, forking myself some noodles and eating it quickly.   She took the other fork and slowly spiked herself a piece of grilled chicken.   She put it in her mouth and slowly chewed it.   I watched her for a moment to see a reaction.

“Human… I mean Steve… you have some good food on your planet.” She spoke, forking some more and eating it.

“Well, if you think that is good you are in for a surprise.   I’ll be sure to make you my famous stew some time.” I spoke, smiling.   She nodded her head, and continued to eat.   A couple hours passed and the food was gone.   We had left the living room and I had leaded her into the guest room.

I got her into the bed and after a light kiss on her forehead she fell asleep.   I left the room and turned out the light.   I walked back to the living room and sat down on the couch.   I wondered what I would say to my wife in the morning, but at the moment I just wanted to sleep.   I lay back on the couch and rested my head against a little pillow.   I soon drifted off to sleep and dreamt of stars and planets.

 

How did this happen to me?

jerseygirls777 on Sex Stories

"How Did This Happen To Me?"

***I was sitting on my bed when my boyfriend had called to tell me good night.

"Hey babe." He had said. "I just wanted to tell you before you went to sleep, that i love you and i want you to really think about the party tomorrow, it would be fun and cameron wont mess with you i promise."

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"Okay, but if you leave me alone for one second this will be the last."

"Okay" He had said, and we hung up.

My ex boyfriend cameron was out to get me he told me if he ever catched me alone he would fuck me up, so i was scared. Everyone from my high school was going to be there, (at the party) and it was the party of the year, the one everyone looked forward to.

***Me and my boyfriend sat in his car talking about how he needed to talk to Troy, about keeping an eye on Cameron for me. He was being such a good boyfriend!

John and i walked inside the party as he say Troy right away. Cameron was no where in sight and i felt like i made a good choice on coming to the party.

I looked at john and told him i would be right back, i need to use the bathroom.

"Okay baby. Be safe, I love u."

"I love you too!"

I made my way to the bathroom and closed the door behind me forgetting to lock it.

I leaned over the sink and splashed water on my face. As i lifted it up cameron was standing behind me!

I ran for the door but he got there before i did.

"You fucken open your mouth and ill cut your through!" He said as he face looked angry.

I crawled in the bathtube and curled into a ball crying, not know what was going to happen next.

He climbed in with me and began kissing my neck and my grabing my boobs. I did not do nothing but cry softly hoping he would stop soon. He then pulled up my skirt and began fingering me really fast and repeating the words, "You like that baby you like that?" Then he pulled his paints down and pulled my thong off, and stripped me down naked all the way, and stuck his cock inside my pussy, he forced it into me and began pushing in and out of me, fast and he pounded as his speed began to pick up. I was so nervus it hurt, it felt like i had never had sex before, and it was my first, i scream in pain once, but not again because he hit me really hard. So hard my lip began to bleed.

"Im going to nut im going to nut." he said and he nutted inside of me.  "Baby i did it, i did it inside of you!"

He grabed a towel and wipped of some of the cum that remained on his dick, and threw the towel at me. He pulled his boxers and paints up and looked at me.

"You say anyhting about this i will kill you!"

Five minutes later John and troy found me and the cops were called and i then took cameron to jail, for rapping me.

Today, Cameron is in jail, for what he did to me! That could have been any other girl, it could have been you, it could have been your sister or daughter!!! Think about it! I know this, and ill tell you i will never forget that night, ill never forget the look on johns face when he saw me naked in the bathtube with blood between my legs.

My First Babysitter

Trap on Sex Stories

MY FIRST BABYSITTER

The other day some of my buddies and me were talking about old girlfriends and sex stories and that type thing when one friend asked me about my first time. I had thought of it often in the past many years and it inspired me to share my experience. I am only thirty years old as I write this story, but my first experience with the opposite sex was some eighteen years ago. It seems so long ago in one sense, but just yesterday in another.

I remember I was twelve years old, having just turned so only a few weeks earlier. I guess I was nieve for my age and was not very well versed in the ways of the world so to speak. I didn’t have many friends and, looking back, I was socially underdeveloped for my age. I didn’t know much about the birds and th

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e bees, and didn’t pay much attention to girls. I was more interested in football and riding bikes than spending time with silly girls.

It was about a week before Christmas and I had just gotten out of school for the holidays. My parents were extremely hard workers and cut loose only once or twice a year it seemed. One of those times was for my dad’s yearly Christmas party his company had. They would always get a babysitter for me on the night of the big party and would stay out until the wee hours of the morning. My babysitter was always one of my aunts or my grandma, but this year they were all busy. For the first time in my life, I was going to have to spend the evening with some stranger and I was not too happy about it.

"Why mom?! I’m twelve now and I think I’m old enough to stay by myself for a few hours."

Mom replied, "I don’t even think so young man. You are only twelve and you haven’t been exactly a perfect little boy these days you know. I don’t think I’m ready to let you stay by yourself."

She was commenting on an incident that happened about a week before. It started innocently enough, but I guess it was a bad idea. I had been shooting my BB gun in the back yard at some targets when I decided to shoot some birds out of the trees. I shot a bird out of my neighbor’s tree and the lady that lived there had seen me do it. I hadn’t payed attention, but she was in the yard hanging out some laundry to dry. She was none too happy because she loved birds. She had bird feeders out all over the place and always spread seeds and things out so they would fly into her yard. She saw me and yelled something over at me. It startled me and I knew she was angry, so I instinctively ran into the house, despite her requests to "come back here!" Anyway, she immediately came over to tell my mom and I was in some trouble to say the least.

"It was just a bird mom. I won’t do it anymore. I didn’t know it was that bad a thing to do."

"We have talked about this young man and I am through explaining it any further. If you would act like more of a responsible person, I might reconsider. But as it is, I am getting a babysitter and that is final!"

I knew I was beat and so I went to my room to sulk. I turn some music on my stereo and decided just to accept it and go on. It wasn’t the worst thing that could happen. I figured she would get some mindless junior or senior in high school to come over and I would have to put up with her power trip for a few hours. I was working on a model car when my dad walked in. I didn’t realize he was even home. The time flew by while I was working on my car and it was now several hours later and they were getting ready for the party.

"Hey son, how are you doing?"

"Fine dad." I said, "Just working on my car and passing the time."

"Well," he said, "your mother and I are about ready to leave and I wanted to just pop in. We probably won’t be home until very late and you will be in bed. Hope you have fun with your babysitter."

"I’m sure I will dad." I was trying to sound really disappointed in a feeble hope for one last try at freedom. Little did I know at the time I was going to have a whole lot of fun.

Just then I heard the doorbell ring as dad said, "Oh, that must be her." I walked out of the room behind him as mom answered the door. I decided to stay in the hallway to hear what directions mom gave her before I came into the room.

I heard mom say, "Hello Debbie, it’s been awhile hasn’t it."

"Yes it has. I guess it must have been last fourth of July at the lake when I last saw you."

The babysitter, Debbie as mom called her, had a much more mature sound to her than I was expecting. I decided to go ahead and poke my head around the corner to get a look. Before, I was expecting some teenage, only a few years older than me, but now I was looking at a woman who must have been near the same age as my mom. She was short with dark brown hair and an average build, except for her breasts. She must have had the biggest breast I had ever seen and I felt a funny feeling creep into my stomach as I gazed at them. She had a pretty face but was very pale complected. She wore thick mascara and bright red lipstick. She was dressed in a skirt and long-sleeved blouse with high heel pumps and her hair was tied up in the back. She was very intimidating, but attractive at the same time. I had feelings welling up that I couldn’t understand at the time, and I had never felt up until now. I felt my penis start to stiffen and I became somewhat embarrassed as I heard mom call my name.

"Come here son, I want you to meet my old high school friend Debbie. She has just moved back to town and she will be watching you tonight."

I walked slowly into the living room with my hands at my side hoping that my hard little cock would not be noticed by anyone.

"Say hi to my friend Debbie," my mom said.

"Hi Debbie."

"Well hello there. You must be Jason. I’ve heard a lot about you," Debbie said. She sounded very adult in her manner of speaking. I still had trouble keeping my eyes off her breasts and I guess it was quite apparent because my mom told be to look at her eyes when she spoke to me. When I looked up, Debbie gave me a nice smile and nodded.

"I think Jason and I will be just fine. You two go and have a good time. We’ll just grab a little bite to eat and watch some TV." She seemed to like me instantly and I was really liking her, or at least looking at her.

Mom and dad were already running late, so they hurried out of the house with only a quick goodbye. Now I was alone with Debbie. I was very uncomfortable being alone with her and at the same time, I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. She was becoming more gorgeous to me by the second. I had never had a girl (or a woman in this case) affect me so much. She then said, "I’ll bet you’re hungry," and walked into the kitchen. I turned to admire her ass as she left the room. It was perfect in my estimation and I was mesmerized. When she returned, she said that she put a couple of TV dinners in the oven and we would be eating in just a few minutes. All I could do was nod in response. I sat on the sofa and she sat in the recliner. We quietly watched a rerun of "Friends" as we waited for the dinners to cook. After we ate, I suddenly became very sleepy. It had been a long day I guess, and so I fell asleep on the couch. I guess sometime during my nap, Debbie had decided to get a little more comfortable, because when I woke up she was wearing a tank top and the shortest pair of shorts I had ever seen. She must have thought I was still asleep as I watched her get up to go to the bathroom. Her tank top was very tight and her breasts looked like they might burst out at any minute. Her midriff showed a pierced bellybutton and her stomach was flat and tight. Her shorts were revealing to say the least, as I swear I could see the cheeks of her ass as she walked down the hall. After she closed the bathroom door, I quickly put my hand down my pants. I was actually horny and didn’t know how to react. I had never masturbated before, but now I had an instinctive urge to do it. I pulled on my pecker a few times before I heard the toilet flush. I quickly pulled my hand back out, and said hello as she entered the living room. She seemed a little startled at first.

"Oh, I didn’t know you were awake." I think she assumed I was out for the night and that’s probably why she changed into such revealing clothing. I swear she tried to cover herself a little as she quickly went back to the recliner.

She was older, you could tell, but her body looked fantastic. Better than any high school girl I had ever seen and I was going crazy. I suddenly had an incredible urge to touch her in anyway possible.

"Could I sit with you? I had a nightmare." I lied hoping she would take the bait. I was willing to do anything to get closer to her, even though I couldn’t understand what I was feeling. It was just animal instinct I guess. She was a female and I was a male in heat.

"I guess so," she said reluctantly. I could tell she was uncomfortable. "But why don’t I come over to the couch. I don’t think we would fit too well on this recliner." She cracked a smile, but I’m sure it was fake. I guarantee I was more nervous than she was but I couldn’t turn back now, even if I wanted to.

She then got up and came over to the couch. I raised up so she could sit down and then laid my head back down into her lap. Her legs were warm and smooth as I ran my cheek across her thighs as innocently as I could. She reacted by shifting a little in her seat and then placing one hand on my head. She stroked my hair a little as we watched TV and I was becoming more and more aroused. I had gotten hard-ons before, but never like this. It felt like it was going to explode, it was so hard. I decided to put my hands under my head on her lap. I wanted to feel her legs without making it too obvious that I was some kind of little pervert. She was so smooth and smelt very nicely and I think she was beginning to enjoy the touches we exchanged as much as I was. Her hand continued to stroke my hair as I felt her other hand suddenly on my stomach. I looked up at her when she did this and she smiled down at me.

"You sure are nice to sit with Jason." She said and I just smiled back.

"You too, Debbie. I’ve never been this comfortable before."

With that I felt her hand start to rub my stomach and then she slipped it under my shirt. It was probably an accident since my shirt had risen up during my nap, but her hand was now on my bare skin and that’s when something very embarrassing happened. I came.

I came right in my pants without so much as a warning. It was like having a wet dream while wide awake! You couldn’t believe my embarrassment as I lay as still as possible. I didn’t even know what had happened at the time, but I knew it felt really good.

"What’s the matter Jason? You suddenly feel very tense." I could only hope she wouldn’t find out.

"Nothing." I said very quickly, but somehow I don’t think she believed me.

My head was spinning from the orgasm and from trying to figure out what to do next when suddenly I felt her hand go very near my crotch. My cock was situated in my shorts so that it pointed up toward the waist and I felt her hand stop just short of the tip. Then she looked down at me with a puzzled look.

"You are wet Jason. Did you spill something on you?" As she spoke, I must have had a look of complete fear on my face, and I was petrified.

She continued, "What’s the matter?"

Even as she said it, I saw her face change expressions as she must have figured it out.

"I’m sorry Debbie. I didn’t mean to. I don’t even know for sure what happened."

Suddenly I saw a change in Debbie. She was no longer the pleasant person she had been all night. She became furious and I was shocked at what she would say and do next.

"Jason! Did you cum in your shorts?!"

"What? I don’t know what that means."

"You did didn’t you!" She was becoming madder by the second. "You came in your shorts while trying to feel me up didn’t you, you little pervert!"

"Debbie please! I didn’t mean it! You were just so warm and soft and smelt so nice! You’re just so pretty!" I was trying to hold back tears as her face took on a horrified look. She stood up and walked to the middle of the living room and turned facing me. Even at that intense moment, I couldn’t help but stare at her amazing body and she saw it in my face.

"You little bastard! Even now you are undressing me with your eyes! You can’t get enough can you!" Even before I could answer she started to pull her tank top over her head.

"Well, is this what you wanted to see so badly!" She stood now topless in the middle of the floor as she flung her top into the recliner. I was stunned. It was the first pair of bare breasts I had ever seen, even in magazines. Her breasts were big and round mounds on her chest. Her nipples pointed upward and her areolas were pink in contrast to her pale skin.

"I just had a boob job last summer and I guess they got your attention didn’t they?!" I couldn’t believe they were fake, but I didn’t care. They were titties and they were in my plain sight. They were spectacular and even to this day I have never seen a better pair. She was still fuming as she quickly pushed her shorts down revealing her pussy to me. To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Her pussy was trimmed neatly and her mound showed nicely.

"Well, there you go! I guess you wouldn’t be satisfied without the full view would you!" I was no longer shocked at what she was saying. Her naked body had my full attention and I listened only slightly at what she said. That is until she decided to punish me.

"Your mom and dad won’t like this a bit! I’d better punish you for this! Drop your shorts! I’m going to give you a spanking!"

I was scared now, but was not about to do anything to make her more mad. I stood up and dropped my shorts and underwear to the floor. My hard little cock poked up toward my stomach as the cum from my orgasm covered my pelvic area and had started to drip down on my ball sack. I have always cum a lot when I have an orgasm, even for my first time. She looked down at my cock as I awaited her next move. She came over and stood beside me. I still had a hard time looking away. She then put one hand on my shoulder and began to slap at my butt cheeks with her other hand. To my surprise, she was not hitting me very hard. She slapped me about five times and then something incredible happened.

"Well, I guess that’s a start." She said. "But I’m not through with your punishment."

I noticed a change in her tone. She was breathing harder and looking down at my penis as she spoke.

"I guess next thing is to clean you up. You look a mess."

I started to walk to the bathroom to get a towel or something to wipe myself down with when she stopped me.

"Where do you think you’re going young man?!" She seemed more upset again. I was confused and said I was going to the bathroom.

"No! I’m not letting you out of my sight any more tonight. I don’t want you to do anymore harm than you already have. You will probably go to your room and try to screw the bed or something!"

I was still scared and confused as she told me to come over to her. She sat on the couch facing me as I walked slowly toward her.

"I guess I’ll just have to clean you up myself. Don’t think for a minute that I like doing this!"

When I got close enough, she reached behind me and pulled me quickly toward her. Before I knew what happened, my hard virgin cock was in her mouth. She sucked on it for several seconds as I tried to figure out what was happening. I was paralyzed as I felt her tongue start to lick the underside of my cock. Then she pulled my cock out of her mouth and pushed it hard against my stomach. She looked up at me and mumbled something about how dirty I was and then started to lick and suck on my scrotum. I could already feel another orgasm coming on as she finished licking my balls and all around my pelvis. She had my cock in her mouth again as I came. She didn’t look nearly as surprised as I thought she would and looking back on it, I think she must have known what was coming. She simply continued to suck my cock until I had completely unloaded into her mouth. I felt her swallow and then she pulled her mouth away.

"Now unless you want me to tell your parents what you did, you will fuck me. I know you want to and you owe me one."

Her eyes were intensely serious as she sat back into the couch and spread her legs.

"I don’t know how," I said as I slowly inched my way closer. She grabbed me again and pulled me in toward her, more gently this time. I watched as she guided my cock to her pussy and when the head was at her entrance, she pulled me by the ass until my five-inch little cock was all the way inside. It felt warm and velvety as I instinctively tried to push deeper.

"Just pull part way out and push it back in." Her voice was more tender than before although she was still very demanding. I began to pull in and out of her pussy as best I could. She was trying to give me directions on how to do it and I was trying my best to oblige. She must have been frustrated with my efforts, because she suddenly pushed me away with a loud sigh.

"This isn’t working for me. Your little cock is just too damn small to satisfy me."

She then stood up and put her clothes back on. I thought she was actually leaving as she rushed out the door. I couldn’t believe she would leave me alone when she was supposed to be babysitting me. Suddenly, though, she came back into the house with something in her hand. To my amazement it looked like a man’s penis. It was long and thick and black. She quickly stripped again and began to suck on the penis intensely. She then came back to the couch in front of where I was still standing and kneeled down with her back to me. I watched as she reached around with the fake penis and pushed it hard into her pussy as she leaned over the sofa. It was very sexy to watch her pull it in and out of herself and I began to stroke my cock as she moaned. Then she looked back at me and spoke.

"Now put that worthless little cock into my asshole." I was stunned and shook my head at her.

"No! I can’t do that. That is where you poo from. I won’t!"

She began to yell at me after this. "DO IT NOW YOU LITTLE PRICK! YOU WANT ME TO TELL MOMMY AND DADDY WHAT YOU HAVE DONE HERE TONIGHT?!"

I still didn’t want to do it but I was convinced she would tell on me if I didn’t. I guess it didn’t dawn on me at the time that she could get in much more trouble than I could for what was happening. I was young and ignorant and a little scared, so I did what I was told. I put my cock at her asshole and pushed. It wouldn’t go in at first but she insisted I keep trying. When it finally did pierce her ass, it felt great and I was no longer feeling grossed out. I was feeling very horny again and push as hard as I could. I was fully inside her in seconds and I loved it. It wasn’t long before we had a good rhythm going and Debbie was moaning like crazy. She was fucking herself with the black penis while I pumped away at her tight ass. Because of the situation and the fact that I was so new at this, I felt my next orgasm building up strongly.

"Debbie, I think I’m about to do it again. What should I do?" I asked.

"Just cum in my ass," she shakily replied, very much to the point.

I did what I was told as she screamed loudly. The feeling was intense and I thought for a moment that I might collapse. My knees felt wobbly and my head was swimming as I emptied my balls into her ass. I could feel my thighs suddenly become very wet and this time I knew it wasn’t from me. My first thought was that she was peeing on my so I quickly pulled away as a string of my cum stretched from the tip of my cock to her ass. I watched as she continued to push her toy in and out of her pussy. There was clear liquid splashing all about as she was screaming. Finally she stopped and pulled it out. A gush of liquid escaped and hit the floor with a slight thud. She collapsed face down into the couch and gave out a throaty moan. I stood not sure what to do next when she turned to me and spoke. Her voice was very tender now, much like it had been before all this had started.

"Oh sugar, you did fine. Just fine." She was still quivering a little and her voice was shaky.

She then rose up, turned around, and walked over to me. I could see her juices running down her thighs and her entire body was glistening with sweat. Her hair was a mess also. She leaned down a little and gave me a big hug.

"I’m sorry I sounded so mean to you. I just get a little different when I am turned on. Do you understand what I mean?"

Of course I didn’t at the time, but I shook my head up and down anyway.

"I really do like you Jason. I didn’t mean all those terrible things I said before. I wasn’t exactly myself there for a while. When I realized you had cum in your shorts, I just got so damn horny I lost my head." She was like her old self again, only still very much naked in front of me, and so was I for that matter.

"Why don’t we go get cleaned up and then we will tidy up the living room before your parents get back?" She looked at the clock and I did too.

It was getting very late and I was suddenly very nervous because my parents could possibly be home anytime now. I didn’t know for sure. My cock was limp for the first time in quite a while and I felt very satisfied. I knew I had just been with a woman. Not a girl, but a woman. And it was the most erotic thing I would ever experience. From that time on, I would always ask for Debbie when my parents went out. They were a little suspicious when I was still asking for her when I was seventeen. If they had only known how well my babysitter took care of me!

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I was sitting bare assed on my computer chair and carelessly playing with my cock in front of the camera. The excited face of Anne, my chat mate, was staring at me from the screen. That face and her naked tits was all that I could see of her, but the growing typing mistakes in the dialogue window, made me guess that she had her other hand in her panties. And yet it was only the second time that we were online. The first time she immediately started to talk dirty and it only took five minutes for her to start masturbating on the cam. When she had cooled down a little she apologised and confessed that she had just come out of a painful divorce.


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f some young colleagues and internet wise girl friends she had bought herself a computer and created herself a profile on an erotic dating site. Not without eagerness she had started exploring the frontiers of her new found sexual liberty, of which the piercings in her nipples and her cunt were the visible affirmation. Already in her fifties, Anne was considerably older than myself but with her open face, the short red hair and beautiful big boobs, she was juicier than many a girl half her age.

After her personal confession she wanted to know if I fell for older women and had began to provoke me, without even awaiting the answer. Many hours, quite a few orgasms and intense talks, we logged out. Yeah, you could definitely say that we got it on together.

Today it felt like we knew each other for years. Both she and I were a lot less tense that that first time and playfully I tried to talk her out of her panties, when once of a sudden two slender over my shoulders two slender arms went for the keyboard and starting typing in my place. “Nice to meet you”. Immediately the cam connection was broken off and I say that Anne went offline.

“O honey. Did I frighten away your playmate? I’m so sorry”, my wife’s voice sounded apologetically, although both I and she knew she had done on purpose. It was not as if she had surprised me with some secret hobby. She knew damn well that I cammed and couldn’t care less that I jerked off, as she called it diminishingly. So she left me alone at my games. Until this moment. “Hey, why on earth did you do that?”, I complained.  She turned the chair around so that we looked each other in the eyes. “What if I felt like playing?”, she answered? Ignoring her I turned around again and mailed to Anne, hoping that she would look into her inbox.. “Please come online again sugar. Don’t tell me you have become a prude. And I didn’t tell you I wasn’t married, did I now?”. “She’s not bad looking, commented my wife, “but isn’t she way too old for you? I didn’t now you had a thing going for mature women. You will have to look for another grandma, because this one, she will never lay eyes on again. But don’t’ worry, I have quite a few old aunts you might take a fancy too.”

“We will see about that”, I replied to her misplaced witticisms about Anne, but I was afraid that she was right and that I had lost her. I just about gave up hope, when she came online again. “Aha, I triumphed. I signalled her to turn the cam on and after a few seconds she came in view. She had put on a top. “Sorry that I frightened you”, type my wife over my shoulders. “By the way my name is Ellen”. “And mine is Anne”. By the expression on her face I could see that she didn’t feel at ease. Ellen clearly didn’t intend her to make easy on her and took the offensive right away. “Just now you weren’t so scarce with yourself. Come on girl, show me what got my husband so excited. Anne only hesitated for a second and then pulled the top over her head. She was naked under it and had goose bumps around her nipples, which were erect and hard. “I must admit, you have gorgeous tits”, typed Ellen. “You should see what a hard on they give Rudi. Nice”. She pointed the cam to my dick and indeed, the obvious truth couldn’t be ignored. “You now”, tried Anne, who had regained her confidence. “I never saw the fun in these computer games,” said Ellen to me, “but I start realising that my judgement was a bit premature”. Promptly she adjusted the cam and stripped to the skin, showing herself off. “From one woman to another”, type Anne, “You’re quite a dish yourself”. And then she halted. Where is this leading, I wondered. I should have known, knowing my wife. The she devil! “Do you mind if I sit down,” the continued the conversation. “It’s not really handy typing over Rudi’s shoulders. Answering her own question, she sat down on my lap, her legs dangling on both sides of mine. “That’s better, isn’t it?” And then she teased. “But wait I’m not totally comfortable yet. Something is in the way”, I read on the screen as she typed the message. Ellen lifted her buttocks from my thighs, took hold of my dick and screwed herself down on my cock until he had totally disappeared inside her. “O GOD”, the screen said in big print. I saw how Anne stood up and pulled her panties down over her broad hips. In close up a bejeweled finger slid into her cunt. “Mmmmm”, sighed Ellen starting to go down on my shaft. “Now I get the picture”, and then typing. “Yeah baby finger that pussy of yours. I want to see you come”. Anne’s free arm went to the keyboard. “’I’m so horny. I want to see him ejaculate”. We were all three of us so plugged into looking and seeing that we didn’t want to wait any longer. Ellen slid off my fat cock, glistening with her juices. A few hard pulls on my dick were enough to make me come. Three pair of eyes testified how my cock exploded in thick blobs of sperm against Ellen’s belly, thighs, cunt and clit, which she rubbed it hastily with polished finger nails. The view was so terrific that it alone was enough to make Anne also come.

“OOOO I’M ALSO COMING”, the screen exploded in capital letters as my cock emptied itself layer after layer on Ellen’s body. Anne changed the cam position to allow us to see how the orgasm redesigned her features. Before our eyes her skin seemed to become more supple and soft, as though the climax wiped a sponge over wrinkles and grooves.  She looked years younger and a candle lit her face from the inside. I never get tired looking at a women come. I can’t think of anything more beautiful than that. The spectacle sent electric lust waves through my sex. “How beautiful”, Ellen whispered. “You too”, I moaned in response. Ellen groaned in anticipation. “Mmmm”. Anne’s face totally focused, one hand kneading the tide of her breasts, the other one till between her thighs. “Come”, I saw her whisper with soundless lips. With the last drops of pleasure that Ellen milked from my shrinking dick, I now started to massaged her swollen clit. Her pelvis thrusted, announcing her climax. I slapped my cock lovingly against the inside of her thighs, her slightly protruding labia and against her clit, pushing her fingers aside, and finally rubbing my sex hard it. Then she came. I wrapped by arms around her and pulled her tight against me, pouring sweet encouragement in her ears. Anne was fascinated. Her body was shook by heavy contractions as she saw Ellen climax.

I was silent for a while as all three of us had to find our second breath. Anne was the first to regain control. “That was magnificent”, she typed. “You took the words right out of my mouth.”, Ellen. “I didn’t know that looking was so much fun. Seeing you come almost gave me more pleasure than my own orgasm”. She laid her legs over the armrests of the chair, and pointed the cam on her pussy, separating her labia with spread fingers, showing the pink and moist interior, still pulsating and throbbing. “Mmmm”, she moaned, staring with obvious narcissism at her pussy on screen. “I wouldn’t mind looking once more”, her fingers wrote.

Anne took the cam and focused it on her pussy. “No baby. That isn’t what I meant”, Ellen rapidly typed as Anne’s middle finger slid into in. “What is it that you want then…?”, Anne questioned as her hand reluctantly came to a halt on her sex?” “I want to see what you saw just now” Anne put the cam back on top of her computer and sat down. Her expression showed disbelief. “Do you mean…?”, the letters cam slowly as her face a big question mark. Ellen took my dick and gave it a few quick pulls. ‘That is exactly what I mean.  To put it bluntly. I want to watch while you fuck my husband. I really want you to bang his brains out. I only hope that you don’t live halfway around the fucking planet”.
Happily that was not the case, though unfortunately Anne did not live near enough for me to be able to fuck her that same day. We drove over the next weekend, arriving at dusk. Anne blushed pink with excitement as she opened the door. “I still can’t believe it, she said excitedly while we exchanged prudish kisses on the cheeks. Purposely she had only put on a nightie which was only slightly knotted negligently around the waist, so that our eyes were drawn to the cleavage between her large pendulous breasts. Shedding all pretence she undid it, sliding it from her shoulders as she preceded us into her house, turning around after Anne had closed the front door after her, meeting our close scrutiny with unblinking eyes. “You have a fantastic body”, Ellen finally said, without the usual trace of sarcasm in her voice. “I hope I still have such a nice bod when I reach you age”, she continued, shamelessly caressing Anne’s tits, pussy and legs with her eyes, while staring to undress until she was as naked as our host. “You are beautiful too”, Anne whispered. And then “I still can’t believe it.” “Can you believe this then”, said Ellen who had walked up to her, taken her by the hand, guiding her towards me, and then placing that hand against my crotch. My cock reacted through the material of my trousers to her touch. Anne moaned, her voice hoarse with excitement.

Clumsily she started to loosen my belt while Ellen moved behind me, took off my jacket and unbuttoned by shirt. My pants fell to my feet. I stepped out of them and out of my shoes, now only dressed in my boxer shorts. Ellen kneeled and pull them down. My cock stood upright, the head slightly vibrating and spinning tiny threads of lust. I pulled Anne against me, crushing my dick against her belly, and kissed her. She was totally fired up, tongue fucking my mouth while her fingers caressed my shoulders, back and buttocks, her nails slightly scratching over my skin, giving me delightful sensations. Ellen still sitting behind me, now took Anne’s hands in hers, splitting my buttocks with them and laying the tips of her fingers in the seam. My anus itched with desire. Ellen had taken hold of one finger, pressing it against the entry. “Put your finger up his arse” she hissed. Anne massage it gently inwards. The sensation of the knuckle, slipping past my sphincter, made my so horny that I nearly her mouth out of her face. I slid one of my hands between our two bodies, gripping my cock tightly below the head, pushing him down, between her thighs and rubbing him against her cunt lips and the button of her clit”. Her mouth freed itself from mine to moan “Will you please fuck me?”. Her face was transfigured beyond recognition by her hankering.

“Don’t worry. He will. But not here”, interrupted Ellen brutally. I looked at her and saw that she had mischief in her eyes. “Where do you keep your cam”, she asked of Anne. Obediently Anne took us to a shielded corner of her living room. De computer stood on table facing a blind wall, the cam on top of the screen. “Turn it on. And put in on record”, commanded Ellen, who definitely had something in mind. She proved it by asking for a small mirror, placing that on top of the screen, leaning against the wall and placing the cam on the floor, a little distance from Anne’s chair, the eye pointed upward. She then pushed the chair away from the table and asked Anne a a full fledged film director to stand in front of the desk, leaning forward, arms stretched, palms flat on the table. “Yes. Like that. Place your feet on both sided of the cam.” Which she now zoomed in on Anne’s cunt. Ellen then moved behind Anne, looking over shoulder and adjusting the mirror so that Anne’s face and swaying boobs were nicely framed in it. Anne saw how her face was reflected in the mirror and stared at her own magnified pussy as filmed by the camera. She blushed, clearly excited by herself and more so when Ellen sat down, pulled the cheeks of her buttocks aside, given me a clear sight of Anne’s sex. “Come on”, she said. I approached. Ellen grasped my cock, pulling me toward Anne’s ass. Before our unbelieving eyes we saw my stiff cock being shoved in close up in Anne’s cunt. “Ooooh” she said. “Do it again”. I pulled slightly back and then pushed my dick back in again in slow motion, as absorbed by the spectacle of the penetration as Anne.

In the meanwhile Ellen had cushioned herself in the director’s seat and was masturbating with abandon, her legs spread angled. “Take her”, she ordered. As if I hadn’t already started to fuck Anne. Despite her age, her pussy was still pretty tight, and what she had lost in suppleness, she made up for amply by rhythmically squeezing her cunt around by thrusting dick.. Over her shoulder I stare into her and my face, while both of us were looking from a corner at my disappearing and disappearing in her, the heavy slaps from my balls against her buttocks, and on the background the blurred image of Ellen stroking herself while watching us.

But most of all I enjoyed the sight of me and Anne looking each other in the eyes through the mirror while I fucked her. She was only leaning with one arm now, freeing the other one to rub her fingers over her swollen clit. I laid my hand over hers, spreading my fingers between, caressing her clit together with her. Anne breathed heavily, taking in air in big gulps. By the . uncontrolled shaking of her pelvis and the pulsation of her cunt, I noticed that her orgasm was just around the corner. As was mine. I felt the seamen literally rising through the hollow tube of my shaft. At the same time that I started ejaculating I bit her hard in the shoulder. “I’m coming”, I heard a voice yell. But it wasn’t Anne’s. I was Ellen’s.

But Anne didn’t seem to hear, she was totally sucked in by the infernal vision of her face, of my face, of our faces, changing and being distorted by that unbearable agony of our orgasm. It was as if we had looked in each other soul. We had done so much more than just fucking.. When the storm was over, I turned her around in my arms, kissing her gratefully. And then, without having to exchange words, we turned toward Ellen, saying “Thank you” from a united mouth.

That night I slept between both ladies, Ellen against my chest, and Anne against my back, their fingers entwined around my sex. Did we dream the same dream. Yes, we did. 
 

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Claire Helps Dad Out of Debt Part 2

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After I had finished fucking Claire she rolled off the sofa and went off to bed leaving me sitting there thinking to myself What have I done, raped my own Daughter that's what. But I did enjoy it so what if it was wrong.


In the morning Claire came downstairs dressed for school she grabbed her school bag and walked out the door without saying her usual “bye Dad see you later, love you”. Mind you she's bound to be a bit upset and properly disgusted with me for what I let happen to her and for what I did to her, sh

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e will get over it. I never did tell her John and Steve were coming back today never mind it will be a surprise for her no doubt.


At lunchtime I thought I take a look around Claire's room to see what I could find, whilst looking in the wardrobe I found her Girl Guides uniform and I thought to myself to add more fun to this evening proceedings we'll get Claire to do a strip tease for us. The thought of what we are going to do to her gave me an erection which I needed to satisfy so I picked up a pair of Claire dirty school knickers and sniffed the crouch and inhaled the sweet musky scent of her young pussy I then wrapped them around my cock and started to wank, it didn't take me long to shoot my load.


At 3.00 John and Steve arrived “Hi Dave are you ready for this” asked John “damn right I am” I replied. Whilst we waited for Claire to come home from school we discussed the course of action for the evening and what we were going to do to Claire. I prepared the camcorder putting in a new tape and gave it to John as it was decided I was going to go 'first' with Claire.


At 3.45 Claire still wasn't home from school and I was wondering where she was by 5.00 she still wasn't home and I was stating to get worried and thinking she might have run away after last night. When Claire finally walked in 10 minutes later my worry was replaced by delight as I saw Claire was wearing her PE kit consisting of a very short pleated navy blue netball skirt, white polo T shirt, white ankle socks and trainers. Having dumped her school bag on the floor Claire pushed by me “Hi honey I was getting worried about you” I said “don't bother” “but I do worry” “you didn't show it last night. I am going upto my room” snapped Claire and she started to walk upstairs I followed behind.


As Claire entered her room I heard her say “O fucking hell not again”. As I followed her into her room closing the door behind I said “Yes honey” Claire just stood there staring at me “No dad” “Yes honey, but this time I am going first” “NO Dad PLEASE don't” “sit on the edge of the bed” “NO” “we can do this the hard way or the easy way what's it to be?” rather reluctantly Claire sat on the the edge of her bed “there's a good girl, now are you going to be a really good girl and do as you are told?” “yes Dad” came a feeble reply. I stood in front of Clare “Good, now undo my trousers and pull them and the boxers down” “No I don't want to” “DO IT OR ELSE” very slowly Claire started to undo my trousers and pull them and the boxers down freeing my erection. “now be a good little daughter and suck Daddy's cock”. Claire leaned forward and opening her mouth she started to suck my cock into her warm mouth. “There's a good girl now suck it till all the stuff comes out and then swallow it all” looking down watching my own daughter suck my cock it did not take me long to exploded into her mouth and she swallowed the lot. After a few seconds I pushed her back onto the bed causing her short skirt to move up her thighs revealing her tight white knickers.


Climbing onto the bed next to Claire I put my hand up her skirt and started to stroke her pussy over the knickers, after a few minutes I took hold of the waistband and ripped them clean off and threw them onto the floor I was now staring at my own Daughters sweet, young almost bald pussy which I noticed was a bit red, puffy and moist but did not think much about it so I promptly began to kiss and probe with my tongue “Noooo Daddy Please don't” but I just carried on. After a few minutes I took hold of Claire's ankles lifted them upto her chest, lined my cock up with her pussy and slowly at first started to fuck my daughter for a second time “NOOOOOOOOOO Daddy Please NOOOO” but again I ignored her pleases and carried on fucking her tight pussy, I pushed up Claire's T shirt exposing her bra which I ripped open revealing her very small tits which I started to suck on after which it did not take me long to fill her pussy with my come.


I climbed off the bed and took the camcorder from John who had been doing the videoing so far “Your turn now mate” I said to him. I stood there watching and videoing as John stripped off and climbed onto the bed and without wasting any time pulled Claire's legs open and started to tongue her pussy and then fuck her first up the pussy then flipping her over and fucking her arse. My poor Daughter was really crying and screaming by now but I just carried on videoing. When John had finished with Claire 10 minutes later it was Steve's turn and when Steve had finished we made Claire suck our cocks one more time before we took a 10 minute beer break.


“Claire stand up” I said and as Claire stood up I told her to straighten her school uniform. “Right Claire you've been a good girl so far, carry on doing so, now we want you to strip out of your school PE kit slowly but leave your shoes and socks on OK”. Claire started to strip first the T shirt then then skirt and what was left of the bra. She was standing there almost naked this was so very wrong but also so bloody exciting it was unreal. “Now lay on the bed on your back draw your knees up and spread your legs. There's a good girl now start playing with yourself down there, start stroking and fingering your own pussy” I ordered and reluctantly Claire obeyed and for the next 5 minutes I videoed Claire as she pleasured herself to what I think was an orgasm.


"Right young lady get dressed in your Girl Guides uniform for us". So slowly Claire obeyed first went on a pair of new white knickers and bra followed by the blue blouse, medium length blue skirt. “Good, very nice, very nice indeed” I said “OK Steve your turn to go first” “right kneel on the bed” Steve ordered and for the next 10 minutes I video Steve as he pushed up her skirt, pulled down her knickers so that they were bunched around her knees and then pull her arse cheeks apart and start to tongue her arse hole and pussy at first then start to slide his cock up her tight arse then after coming in her arse started to fuck her pussy. We all took turns fucking Claire in her girl guides uniform and when we finished we made her kneel on the floor and suck our cocks clean. When she had finished we stood in front of her as she still knelt on the floor and we started to piss in her face at the same time making her swallow some of it and watched as it soaked her girl guides uniform. When we had finished I said to Claire “we've finished go and take a shower”.


Us three went downstairs and got ourselfs a beer “well that was fun wasn't it” said John “sure was” replied Steve “don't forget to do use a copy of the tape Dave” “no I'll do it tomorrow for you” I said “good” replied Steve  “what about the debt” I asked “don't worry I'll sort it out as long as we can come around once a month and play with Claire all will be sorted” said John “OK thanks” and with that John and Steve left.


I made myself a coffee and fixed some dinner for me and Claire. 30 minutes later she came down “dinners ready honey” “I am not really hunger” “OK try and eat something”. After dinner which Claire didn't eat much she said “I am going to bed now see you in the morning” and went of upstairs leaving me on my own again. A few hours after Claire went to bed I decided to go up to bed as well.


I laying in bed drifting in and out of deep sleep when I felt someone climb onto the bed and start to stroke my cock. I thought I was dreaming when that someone started to suck it as well. When I managed to pull myself together and fully wake up I almost had a heart attack for that someone wanking and sucking my cock was Claire. “Claire darling what are you doing honey” “what you always wanted, just relax and enjoy” so that's what I did for the next 5 minutes while she wanked and sucked me to heaven and back. Then Claire took her knickers of and pulled up her night dress and straddled my face to give me a 69. I was laying there as she lowered her pussy to my face and I started to lick out her juicy pussy savouring the sweet taste whilst she sucked my cock. It did not take us long to come together. When she rolled of me she looked into my eyes and said “did you enjoy that Daddy” all I could say was “yes” “good there's more to come”.


After a few minutes Claire stripped of her night dress off and was totally naked then she straddled my waist and lowered herself down so that I penetrated her tight pussy with my erect cock and slowly she started to fuck me. I reached out and started to stroke her small tits and it did not take us long to come together. When we had finished fucking a second time Claire rolled off me and looked me in the face “Dad can I ask you something” “sure honey anything” “Would you let me do anything to you and I mean anything, would you trust me” “yes honey you can do anything you like and I always trust you” “OK lets go to the bathroom” “fine” so Claire took my hand and led me into the bathroom where she turned and faced me. We kissed and I placed my hand between her thighs and started to stroke and fingered her pussy. Claire pulled away “right Dad lay on the floor please” “why” I asked “Please just trust me” “OK” so I laid on the floor “right Dad what I am going to do to you I hope you enjoy because I did when you did it to me” with that Claire straddled my face so she standing over my head then she squatted down so that her arse and pussy were inches away. I then had a feeling was going to happen and it did. Claire started to piss on my face. Her warm piss was running down my face, into my mouth the taste was bitter at first but I got use to it, this sent me into overdrive and I just started to lick her pussy as she was still pissing I was lapping it up. When she had finished she said “well did you enjoy it” “yes” after that we showered together where I fucked her once again in the shower. After our shower we went to bed together cuddling upto each other talking.


“Dad” “Yes honey” “ever since I was 12 I have always wanted to have sex with you, to give you what you miss from mum but I didn't know how to ask you to fuck me but what happened tonight and last night with the other two men I really enjoyed and played along. I knew you were enjoying it so that's why I took it further with you now and I want to do this more often and I wont tell anybody” “honey thanks this will be our secret, there's one thing I would like to know” “what's that” “have you had sex before because John said you weren't a virgin and tonight I notched you were wet, and puffy” “not with men no” “what do mean by that?”


"Well Dad I ve kept this secret" said Claire "I haven't had sex with a man before last night but with a women she is Miss Hunter our PE teacher she's 26. It started when I was 12, once after netball class she called me into her office and told me to stand in front of her by the desk I still had my netball kit on, the one I was wearing when I got home today when she started to talk about how good I was and what a good body I've got she put her hands on my hips and told me I was an attractive girl she put her hand under my skirt and started to stroke my pussy being only 12 and not having done anything like it before I didn't know what to do but I was enjoying it so I just let her carry on and when she pulled my knickers off and started to finger my pussy I nearly went over the edge. She told me to sit on the edge of the desk which I did then she lifted my legs up over her shoulders and then started to tongue my pussy after a few minutes she told me to undress her and do to her what's she had just done to me so I did and enjoyed it. We now do each other after each PE lesson after school, we fuck each other as well using a strap on dildo that's what we did after school today that's why I was red and puffy.”


all I could say was “OK if you enjoy it do it” “I've one more surprise for you Dad” “What's that” I asked, Claire picked up a tub of hand cream and started to work it around my cock and when she had finished and my cock was covered in hand cream all Claire said was “fuck me up the arse Dad” so I did. After I had shoot my load into her arse a few minutes later we cuddled upto each other and fell asleep.


A few days later I received a letter in the post from John advising me that I know owe nothing on the mortgage.

markus olarry on Incest Stories

This is not a true story that happened to a friend of a friend of mine but a real confusing experience that happened to me.  It proves any one, no matter how stubborn, religious, loyal etc can crack when faced with tempting sex and comfort.  My mother in law is someone I never would have considered having sex with as it is sick and she’s not exactly a young model plus the fact she can really piss me off.  But it proves sometimes what can actually turn you on.  This is my story how I ended up fucking my own mother in law.

My mother in law prefers to be called by her middle name which is Sharon. She lives on her own in Kentucky USA.  She lives by herself and is single due to the fact sh

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e is very shy and runs whenever a man looks her way. She has no confidence. She is a typical stubborn set in her ways kind of woman. She like all mothers in law plays the attention games all the time.  She always exaggerates and plays on her health issues.  She is about 150kg, white and has quite an attractive face for her size and age which is 56. She is of religious nature but I think she just uses it as a scape goat like most religious people do when they have personal issues.

The situation as it stands was I met my wife in Kentucky where she lived with her mum. She followed me back to Western Australia where we got married and now have two children. She was 18 when I met her and I was 23. Her mother always plays the guilt trip on her for leaving as my wife was her confidence.  It was seven years we had been in Australia and my wife and her mother had seen each other twice in that time. My wife decided to go to uni and was in the middle of exams when her mother asked if she could come back to the USA a for a short time as she was having eye sight problems as my wife’s  brothers had moved to other states and were all flat out with work.  I was on the unemployment program at the time so I decided to go instead. It was a free holiday and Sue was paying for it.  This is how it all happened.

Maybe this was destined to happen given the situation. I arrived at Cincinnati where I straight away started looking at girls I could fuck while I was over here. I was letting all the girls hear my accent as I knew it would get their pussies wet.  But then I saw Sharon who was there instantly telling me where we have to go to get out of the airport. On the drive back home alls I heard was Sharon winging about fucking health problems. I tried to ignore by looking out the window and seeing what pussy was available but most of what I saw was fat or black not too much of a problem when you get desperate enough. Alls I could think was shut the fuck up and stop winging you stupid fat cunt. No one gives a fuck about your problems!  Just stop feeling sorry for yourself and do yourself in already!  She’s one of those ones you just want to smash her head in with a base ball bat and say fuck up!

 When we got back to her place it was in an area where there was no pussy for miles. I then knew I would be having regular wanks on the internet. She reminded me how I was there for her fat ass only as she paid for it. Her vision was at 50/50 and she needed me to get her to work and back. Or at least till the specialist could work out what was wrong and what to do. The Stupid cow had now put her pc in her room. I knew she had only done this as I was coming over as before I left it was in her spare room. She had done this either so she knew what I was saying to my wife or so she could whinge to me while I was on the pc.

It was summer and it was hot I’m use to a dry heat not a humid heat. My first thoughts were how do I get out of here and get laid by some hot horny young American slut. But no It was Mark can you do this can you do that, I knew I was going to hate my name soon. It already had started her whinging about her back I knew this was a hint to massage her. I wasn’t going to massage anyone though unless I got my cock massaged afterwards but this was my mother in law and I couldn’t say that to her.  Not that I even intended on wanting to say that to her or have her do that to me. So I made a bee line for the couch and laid there pretending to be asleep until I was.

By the first week had ended I decided I need to get out and make the most of the time that was left which was only three weeks. I spent the last week helping out Sharon and talking to my family on the net, which I was really missing. I’m a family orientated person and hate the nite life so preferred to be at home picking up pussy on the net. I had been a week without Cumming and it was getting hotter. This one night I was too tired to lie down on the couch so I just moved over to Sharon’s bed and lay down in her bed. It is a semi queen size water bed.  She doesn’t mind as her sons and my wife lay with her most nights right up until they left home.  From here on in the rest is history.

 The next few night I just did the same but one night it was so hot when she was asleep I just took my clothes and was in my jocks while on the pc. I decided when I was tired just to hop in her bed. In the morning she didn’t even make a mention. It was good as it made me feel confident enough to stay cool from there on by being able to walk around all the time in my jocks. Over the next few days she made a few comments about my body shape. Also in the mornings I was waking up with a hard on which she made a small joke about as she couldn’t help but notice. It was really making me confident and I started making it lift up and down in my jocks which she had a disgusted but curious look about it. Remember she hasn’t s een cock for about ten years which she has told my wife several times.

One morning I cuddled up to her in my sleep which she enjoyed waking up to. The next morning I had done the same but she said this time when I was cuddled up to her she could feel my hard on dug in to her leg through my jocks. She was compassionate about it and said that this was probably because I was use to being in bed with my wife. I gathered she wasn’t too bothered about it but enjoyed having someone cuddle up to her in bed.

The next morning was different I was semi asleep and found myself rubbing up and down her leg as I was waking I kept doing it. I found myself enjoying this and started to think about taking it further. The more I thought the hornier I got and I had that tingly feeling running through my body, the feeling you get when you start thinking devious sexual thoughts.  I backed of her mums leg and laid there for the next hour thinking about getting of with her somehow, maybe even fucking her.

When she woke up she told me about it and I just acted dumb. As she was talking to me she noticed I had a hard on. She said you have one of those every morning. I decided it was time to see if there was any hope plus stop myself if it was just going to be a waste of time. So I said to her it gets really uncomfortable trapped in my jocks, do you mind if I let it out for some air. She said she doesn’t care as she had three sons. So I just popped it out my jocks and let it stand up she said OMG!  She had a good quick curious look then hopped up and went and did her usual morning things. I knew right then I wanted to fuck her.

I then spent all morning thinking about it and how I could make it happen. I had butterflies in my stomach and felt all nervy and tickly. I was like the average fourteen year old boy that finally discovers he wants to fuck his teacher.  I knew if I did it right she wouldn’t back out as she was vulnerable to some urges after all she is human. It would have to be done slow, in a teasing manner but with affection and the feeling of being loved. One wrong move could stuff it up. My plan could be destroyed by guilt, embarrassment of the fact that I was family. Those involved keeping her from thinking about doing her daughter wrong and the fact that this was practically incest.

By now I was horny as all fuck and had no chance of getting a fuck from anywhere else but my mother in law. This would be something I could look back at in the future when she is dead and say at least I got a fuck out the old cow. I was probably only wanting to fuck her as it was wrong and I had no other alternative. Plus I was overdue to blow a load. I thought about would there be any guilt or would I be disgusted in myself once I blew in her. But those thoughts were gone once my horny hormones kicked in. I don’t have any guilt when I cheat on my wife as if I don’t get a fuck from another girl I’ll end up fucking my wife’s head with a cricket bat. All I knew then my plan was under way and I had two weeks to make it work. One day if my wife pisses of on me at least I’ll be able to I fucked your mother. Stupid old fuck owes me a root now I came all this way and missed out on some tight Southern pussy. People might think I’m wrong but if she goes through with it she’s just as bad. Who’s taking advantage of whom? We are both consenting adults who want to fuck, which means in all realty there is no wrong doing on my part to her. I am not taking advantage of an old woman who is lonely. If anything good on me for giving her something she’s probably never going to get again. If anything she is taking advantage of me as she is a lot older than me and still in a normal state of mind. Considering how stubborn she is by nobody being able to tell her anything then therefore she must has the smarts on me.

Later on that evening she was complaining about the heat and I said to her well take your night gown of. She said she is not being half naked in front of her son in law. So I told her what she told me, I don’t care your only my mother in law! After several heat complaints and me suggesting she took of her night gown, she eventually did when I told if she did I would give her a massage. This worked as I knew she wouldn’t refuse a massage. She was left in her bras and knickers. I was glad she had a shower just recently as I know fat pussy can stink especially on a hot night. I really didn’t want to be put of by my mother in law’s smelly cunt. I gave her a massage which sucked and I played touchy games and made silly little jokes. I was so turned on by her big fat body that I only stopped because I was horny as all hell.

The next day I followed through with the next part of my plan and that was to wash all her clothes so she had none to wear down town that way we would be trapped at home all day. She was very self conscious and wouldn’t go out in just anything. I now loved the heat as she didn’t want to go out in the heat due to her illness as they affect her more when she’s hot. Come the afternoon I washed all her evening clothes then went and rubbed ice cubes all over her body to cool her down. The icy water all over her body tuned me on and I received a hard on. She made a joke and said this is turning you on isn’t it? I thought stuff lying and said yes it is! We didn’t say much after that.

The very next morning when I woke up I pulled down my jocks and exposed my hard on so she could wake up and see it. Sure enough she let me know it was exposed and I told her sorry and explained to her that when it’s exposed it goes away. She just laid there then just looking at it and I asked her if she could squeeze it as it was really hot and swollen. She said I can’t do that, that’s wrong you are my daughter’s husband and my heart sank as the expression on her face said there was no chance of anything ever happening. Then she asked me if was missing my wife sexually and I told her I was and really needed release. We talked for a while about sex and eventually asked her if she would do me a favour and just touch it for a short time. She said no that is wrong!  So I said please! Then she squeezed like I originally asked which meant she was probably originally considering it. She started to jack me of and halfway through it asked was I enjoy it? I said definitely! A few strokes later the expression changed on her face and she looked sad. She stopped and said this is wrong. I had finished fucking about and wanted it now. No more shyness. I tried to reassure her it was ok, that she was just doing her daughter a favour and she would be happy that her mom was taking care of me. Nothing I said worked. She had just rolled over and I think was having a guilt trip. I could see though when she had my cock in her hand she was enjoying watching and loved the feel of it.

Later on I had a back up plan and drove to the nearest bottle shop and brought a bottle of wine. While I was there a girl was trying to chat me up once she heard my accent.  I would have been fucking her in ten minutes if I wanted to. But now I was a man on a mission and had one thing on my mind, fucking my mother in law. I now more than ever had to achieve it especially after knocking back a horny pub slut that I know had a lower back tattoo that I could come all over. I wasn’t spending one more night in a bed with a woman that I couldn’t screw. The way I seen it wether it was acceptable or not I was already  sleeping in the same bed as my mother in law whatever the situation so I might as well be fucking her.

I took the bottle home and after tea and showers we drank wine. She was pissed straight away. After being silly for a while and making her laugh I decided to roll around on the bed. Then roll over her a few times. On one roll I decided to stay on top. It was good as I was in my jocks and she was in her underwear. I laid there saying silly stuff to her. By now I had a huge erection that she would have been able to feel. As she had not complained yet I decided to move back and forth. After doing this a few times she asked that feels could doesn’t it? I said yes and raised my ass and pulled me jocks down to my knees then continued rocking back and forth. I felt like I was laying on an elephant but this just turned me on more. Her fat stomach felt so good and her belly button was big enough to be a pussy. This is what my knob was going in and out of anyway. She just was lying back with her eyes closed and gain asked does it feel good! Then she asked you like this don’t you? That was it for me a few more times back and forth and I let rip all over her guts. I creamed it good. I rolled of she asked did that feel good? I said yes then chucked her my t-shit to wipe the cum of her. She had a curious look at her stomach and said that’s nasty and just watched curiously as she wiped it of her own stomach. I then flaked it completely satisfied.

While I was fucking her stomach I was drooling like a retard fucking his own sister. It felt like I was a teenager experiencing my first orgasm all over again. I am not sure while I was in so much ecstasy but I was in another world during the experience. When she really turned me on by suggesting I liked it that just took me from my out of body experience to reliving my first orgasm. During the fucking  though was just like that tingly feeling I been feeling since I first started having sexual thoughts about her fat ass only exaggerated sort of like one of those wet dream feelings. I’m not sure why I felt this way but it might have been due to the devious nature of it all, the competiveness, all of the mixed emotions etc.  It may have been also because I’ve never but always wanted to fuck a fat bitch. All I know though is it felt great and I wanted more. I just wasn’t sure what she was thinking?

Thank god for alcohol, it helps but I didn’t what it involved again. It’s not fair on her and I want it to be natural. I woke up thinking about when she probably had her last orgasm and it would be cool to make her cum. This would be considerate for more her than me. When she woke she rolled over and started bringing on the guilt dramas. I told her to shut up and think about you for a change.  Then we just laid there talking about our experience together. Later on that evening we laid there talking about life in general. So close looking at each other. I made the move and kissed her on the cheek. Next it moved to the lips which surprisingly she enjoyed. So I went for the kill and then we were French kissing. I could not believe I had my tongue down my wife’s mother’s throat. I didn’t think this would do much for me but it was. I was thoroughly enjoying myself. The romance part of the plan I knew would work as this is what she was missing.

 I tried to roll onto her again but she said no. I’ll just take care of you this way. She started jacking me off and it felt so good. She loved watching my facial expressions. I got so horny when I was about to come that I was begging for her to let me come on her tits. But each time I tried getting up she stopped me from getting up. I ended up blowing all in her hand when I got the hint and later realised she actually wanted to watch me cum. This also meant no guilt involved for her. But that guilt was sure to be blown out the door anyway.

I t was coming up the last week and I was making sure she realised it. At this time I also realised if didn’t fuck her tonight it isn’t going to happen. Also if it did happen there was going to be demanding fuck frenzy before I left. She was going to hopefully be cock struck. I now whish I had just another week extra before the bullshit started. Finally the day’s bullshit was over and it was evening.  This was it and it was fucking good.

I didn’t turn the pc on at all. Instead I dimmed the lights and told her to take that horny white bra of and lay on the bed as I can’t massage her back with annoying strap in the way. Of course this didn’t fail. I massaged her back but didn’t take the risk of asking her to take her knickers of once I started rubbing her massive ass cheeks. I then told her to roll over, she didn’t refuse. This was good. I didn’t waste anytime; I started straight on her tits. It was a bit weird at first seeing my mother in law’s tits for the first time. But I didn’t wast anytime rubbing my hands all over those huge melons. Before I knew I was sucking on them just like my wife once did. Knowing this really got me hot.

From there on the rest is history. She just watched as I sucked away. Then I got into the belly fucking position. I did this for a while. Then I started moving my cock up and down her knickers, around her pussy area. Swaying back and forth I could see she was getting wet. I knew what to try. I pulled her knickers down to her clit area and started fucking her clit. I knew she would love this as her daughter does to. It was hairy but I did not care. She started moaning and immediately went into a thunderous orgasm. She came like she hadn’t in years, which she probably hadn’t. Fuck it was good then it was my turn to come. Come I did right between her pussy flaps and up onto to her pelvic area.  I wasn’t ready to put it in that would be tomorrows trick. I knew now she came she was at my mercy especially after that gorilla orgasm.  It took a while for her to wash the come out her bush but it wasn’t my problem.

I thought the next day that having my cock up her cunt might not be a good thing as she was my mother in law and she was hairy with a few cobwebs. But then I knew I could cream pie her as I had a vasectomy and she has had a hysterectomy. The fact she had been fixed didn’t bother me as I had already fucked a 49 year old that had had that done. Otherwise that would have completely put me of. But I thought we will see tonight.

Later that evening there was no hesitations on anyone’s part. The same exact events played out as the night before. But this time she felt for my dick and pushed it towards her cunt whole. Stuff it I thought and pushed it there and it just went straight in. I fucked away swishing my head like I was in fucking heaven. She just loved it, after ten minutes she came. She made me hold of while she came again the same way her daughter does. Now it was apparent like mother like daughter. In one way this is annoying. I didn’t even ask I just blew like the showers of shit in her cunt. I was lying on her belly as I did drooling like a little brat. I was deep back into that other planet. In one way I had thoughts of fucking my own mother but I realised I was just feeling the comforts I did as a kid when I was cuddled up to my mother. She loved the feeling as she was hesitant about letting me pull out. I rolled of onto the bed and was absolutely fucked but satisfied. She started saying what have I done? I said don’t ruin the moment. She shut up and we fell asleep.

In the morning I woke up late to the sound of her showering, washing out her pussy no doubt. I had no devious thoughts anymore, my work was done. But not in her case we fucked solid for the next three days I was there. She kept trying to justify it all but I didn’t give two shits as long as I was getting my fill. Of course we agreed when I left it would never be mentioned or happen again. It never will either as she is getting on with age and health. I can just enjoy the fact that I gave her the best bang she’s had in along time or probably ever had. Meanwhile I’ll just keep fucking her daughter and her friend’s mom.

Jo Joyner

andy_626 on Celebrity Stories

Jo Joyner was your average 17 year old girl, a part from being insanely beautiful and the popular girl that all the boys around her wanted to fuck. She had long blonde hair and nice, perfect petite tits, a slender five foot 9 figure and perfect smooth legs with a nicely rounded ass which had gradually formed over the past few years. She was on her way for an interview with an agency to discuss her future career as an actress and wanted to make a good first impression more than anything, so she had dressed in a black mini-skirt to show off her legs and a shirt with it’s top buttons undone so she could show a bit of her black bra. She used this trick to get what she wanted with her teachers whenever she had

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a bad grade, and if they disagreed, she would show them her thong by opening her legs just wide enough.

 

She entered the building and soon found herself alone with a 40 year old man called Mr. Burton who owned the company and was obviously very shy and uncomfortable around Jo. “Mrs Joyner, I am sorry, but there is no way I can become your agent and try to get you acting jobs, as your skills just aren’t good enough”, Mr Burton stuttered out. “Please Mr Burton”, it was almost as if she was in school again as she started to open her legs and watched the mans gaze immediately fall to her thong. She continued in a sweet and innocent voice, “Please, if I show you my skills, will you let me in your agency”. She stood up, and went over to him behind the desk, and before he could react, she spun the chair round and straddled him cowboy style. He looked at her, red in the face, unable to speak. She leaned over and whispered in his ear, “I’ll do you a deal, each month I am allowed in your agency, I’ll give you the best fuck of your life. Each time you get me a job, I’ll come up here and give you a taste of heaven. If you agree, we can start and I’ll fuck you right here, right now. Do we have a deal Mr Burton?”. “Yes Mrs Joyner” replied Mr Burton. With that she started to unbuckle his belt and in a matter of seconds he was stripped naked on the chair in front of her as she undid her top and dropped her mini-skirt. On the floor was a pile of their clothes and soon it was joined by her bra and her thong. They both were now naked and Mr Burton’s 7 inch cock became instantly hard as he saw Jo’s perfect tits and tight, shaven pussy in front of him. She climbed on top of him and put her knees by his side. “Do you want me?” she whispered into his ear. He nodded and with that, she slowly sat down on his cock and felt it go into her tight, wet pussy. They both let out a moan as it went in as far as it could go, and Jo slowly started to move up and down, and after a minute had picked up the pace and was riding the man cowboy style. Her tits were bouncing up and down with each time his dick thrusted into her tight hole. She was now moaning loudly and carried on riding him until he said, “I’m gonna… cum”. She slowed down and was riding him like she was in the begging and she said “Not yet, I’m not done with you yet”. She climbed off of him and went over to the desk, his near orgasm had subsided, but his hard-on remained. She bent over the desk and said “This time, I want you to fuck me in the ass”. Mr Burton had never had anal sex before, but was delighted to get the opportunity with this young beauty. He got up and positioned himself behind her. He lined his cock up with her butt cheeks and slowly started to push it into her tight ass. This proved to be very difficult at first and he was surprised to be fucking something that was tighter than her pussy had been. She moaned and screamed in pain as her arse hole was ripped a part by this mans cock. Soon he was fully inside her and picked up the pace with fucking her butt, she let out moans and screams of pain and pleasure as her orgasms became more frequent and her juices were dripping down her legs. It must have been twenty minutes before he slowed down with pounding her ass and he said “Can I cum inside you”. She smiled at the thought of what was about to happen deep inside of her and replied with, “well, you are the boss”. With that he let go and streams and streams of his hot, sticky cum filled the inside off her ass. They stood still for about two minutes as he came. She bit her lip as the cum finally subsided and his throbbing cock was pulled out. Mr Burton fell back into his chair as was panting heavily. He viewed the ass he had just fucked. His own cum was dripping out of it and he could see her juices were slowing dripping out of her perfect teen pussy, down her legs. Jo turned around and went down on her knees and reached out and held his cock in her hand. It went hard again after she spent a few minutes massaging it and she took it in her mouth. Mr Burton moaned out load as Jo gave him the best blowjob he had ever had. Her head bobbed up and down as his cock went deep inside her mouth. She could feel his orgasm building up, so she brought her head up to the head of his penis, but still kept it in her mouth. She was surprised by how much cum he had left over and only managed to catch around four loads as they were shot to the back of her mouth, the others went all over her face. She swallowed the hot sticky cum, and then wiped the cum off her face with her hand, and licked it off. She got dressed and used her thong to clean her legs, then decided she would walk home without the thong on, so left it behind. As she was leaving out the door, she turned to Mr Burton who was still left in the chair naked and panting and said “See you in a months time Mr Burton”.  

Wife Learns A Lesson

RandyOne on Forced Stories

I’ve been married several years now to the woman of my dreams. She’s 5’ 6”, 110 lbs, blonde, green eyes and has a dynamite body. I’ve been noticing for a while though that she has been developing quite the superior attitude. Yes, we’ve done well with the nice house, car and country club membership but I’ve been embarrassed at times over her treatment of service people: waiters, cashiers, house cleaners etc. I don’t know what has prompted this behavior but I could tell that she wasn’t well liked by the hired help.

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margin: 0in 0in 0pt">Late one Monday night I was startled by a sound next to my bed. Just as I was waking up I felt a strong hand cover my mouth and I detected the smell of chloroform. My last thought was of my 28 year old wife, Kim lying next to me. Then, everything went black. When I came to, my hands and feet were tied and I was gagged sitting in the corner of the room. I was more than a little self-conscious because I sleep in the nude. But that feeling quickly became the least of my worries when I saw the two men sitting on the bed with my wife between them. She was blindfolded, gagged and had her arms tied behind her. Judging from some red marks on her face she had fought at first before being overcome by these two big strangers.

“Hello Mr. Worthington. My name’s Frank” said the largest man in a faintly Australian accent. He appeared to be about 6’4” tall and obviously worked out.  “And this is my partner Tom” pointing to his slightly shorter but equally muscular friend. “Your little Sheila here put up quite the fight but I think we’ve come to an understanding now.”

“You don’t know us but we see your wife around the club all the time. She knows she’s a knock-out and she acts like she owns the place; strutting around in her skimpy bathing suits all the time, bossing the staff around and generally being a bitch to everyone. Tom and I have worked there the last few months and have put up with her shit the whole time. Well, not any more. We’re leaving the area tomorrow and wanted this opportunity to put your stuck-up wife in her place. We’ve talked about this for weeks and even placed a few bets about what’s under those designer suits. We might even have a few other wagers in mind” he said ominously.

“We waited on you to come to because we wanted to make sure you got to watch. You might even learn a few things about your pretty bird.” Holding up a knife, Frank said: “don’t even think of yelling or trying to get away. We wouldn’t want to have to do anything rash now would we?”

They stood Kim up and Tom said: “Let’s start the competition. First, this nightgown has got to go.” The one called Frank used his knife to cut the straps and the gown slipped to the floor baring my wife’s trembling breasts and g-string. “My, my, my” said Tom, “those are beauties; they’re “D” cup right?” Kim was silent until Frank put his knife to her face. “Remember our deal Mrs. Worthington, do what we say and your pretty face stays that way.” Kim nodded meekly, the fight gone out of her. “That’s one for me” gloated Tom. “D” cups, no padding in those swimsuits!”

“Yeah, well that’s one for me too” said Frank. “See those tan lines? I knew there was no way she would bare those titties to the sun or anyone’s eyes. And I get another point for those huge nipples – I said they’d be bigger than a silver dollar.” I could see Kim’s embarrassment at these analytical comments about her body . . . she’d do more than blush later on.

“I suppose you’re right” said Tom, lightly circling each nipple with his finger until they became erect. “But I get another point because they’re pink, not brown.” Then, standing behind her he grabbed Kim’s tits in his hands and roughly massaged and squeezed them several times. “These feel firm but definitely natural, that’s another point for me. Plus, she’s wearing a g-string like I predicted so that’s 4 – 2 for me. Now on with the show, lose the undies.”

Again, Frank used his knife and the now-useless material joined the nighty on the floor. “Looks like we’re tied” crowed Frank. “She’s got a landing strip . . . and the carpet matches the drapes! A real blonde” he commented as he stroked the small patch of hair. “That’s 4 – 4.”

For a moment I naively thought we were going to get off easy with these two jerks and their juvenile betting game, but looking around the room I quickly realized that was not to be the case. Frank and Tom had been busy while I was out. The beam in the ceiling now had a large hook screwed into it and on the floor I noticed some strange looking harness. This was going to be a long night.

Once Kim was stripped nude and the preliminary bets were tallied Tom reached over and picked up the harness. “Step this way Mrs. Worthington” he commanded in a sing-song voice, and together Frank and Tom fastened several straps around my wife and then lifted her into the air to attach her to the hook. Looking like an x-rated, buxom Tinkerbell, Kim was now hanging face down horizontally about three feet off the ground – her breasts hanging free. With another warning about not screaming, the blindfold and gag were removed.

Stuffed in the corner, I could only watch in shock and amazement at what followed.

After running his hands over my wife’s body from head to toe; kneading her breasts, caressing her flat belly and nicely rounded ass, Frank said: “Let’s see how she likes a little tongue action.” By yanking on some straps attached to pulleys at various points on the S&M contraption, Kim’s legs were forced to bend underneath her body until she looked like a Christmas turkey trussed and ready for the oven. It also fully exposed her pussy to all in the room. “Very nice” murmured Frank. Then he kneeled behind Kim and started to lick her pussy. Kim tried to struggle at first but when Frank slapped her ass, the welts in the shape of his big hand reminded her of their bargain and she stopped. The only sounds were her breathing and the lapping of Frank’s tongue. I was never very good at oral sex and Kim didn’t seem to like it much anyway, but Frank was evidently quite accomplished. He expertly alternated plunging his tongue deep into Kim’s cunt, licking her labia, and flicking his tongue all around her now-engorged clitoris. Although unquestionably against her will, I could tell by Kim’s super erect nipples and quickening breathing that she was getting aroused. Kim squeezed her eyes shut and I could see her fighting her growing excitement but after about ten minutes of Frank’s undivided attention, Kim’s body shuddered uncontrollably and she let out a few moans as she experienced a major orgasm. Frank continued his relentless licking assault and a short time later Kim’s body betrayed her by rewarding him with two smaller climaxes.

“Dammit” said Tom. “I didn’t think there was any way you could get this ice princess off that quickly . . . and I sure as hell didn’t think you could make her cum multiple times! You’re killing me here. What’s that, now?”

“’Fraid so. I guess she’s never had a real tongue-man before” said Frank grinning and winking at me as he stood up. “Now let’s see how she handles something a little harder!”  Kim was still recovering as Frank unbuttoned his jeans and let out the largest hard cock I had ever seen. This thing was porn star sized – at least 9” long and very thick. Frank raised the harness until his cock was even with Kim’s pussy and then he pushed just the head inside. From my vantage point in the corner I heard Kim let out a gasp.

At that point Tom moved to the front and said he would help out. He then reached down and grabbed both of Kim’s free-hanging tits in his hands and used them as handles to start rocking her back and forth on the hook. With each swing, Frank’s huge cock was pushed further inside Kim’s pussy and Tom got to fondle my wife’s spectacular breasts and pinch and pull her nipples. Luckily she was already wet from her previous orgasms because after a few tugs on her breasts, Tom had Kim moving far enough to bury Frank’s cock to the hilt with every swing. After about 50 of these “thrusts” Frank let out a groan as he shot his wad deep into my wife. I couldn’t believe it but Kim had another orgasm too. As he pulled out, Frank said: “I guess we’re at 6 – 5 now; I didn’t think there was any way she was going to take me all in. Now it’s your turn.”

As Tom unzipped his trousers he leaned down and whispered in Kim’s ear. “Remember our deal bitch. You get to keep your pretty face as long as you cooperate.” Then he pulled out his cock, which was nearly equal in size to Frank’s and put it near Kim’s mouth. “You know what to do. And see that you don’t spill a drop!” Resigned to her fate, Kim parted her lips and began to go down on Tom’s huge member as best she could.

Returning Tom’s earlier favor, Frank grabbed Kim’s ass and began to push her deeper onto Tom’s pulsating cock. Kim gagged at first but gradually began to take the whole prick in with each push from behind. Watching my wife being forced to give a blowjob to some huge stranger was oddly exciting. Even through my terror and anger I felt myself beginning to get a hard-on. After only a few minutes Tom blasted his load into Kim’s mouth . . . and she swallowed every bit. “Shit” said Frank, “now we’re tied again, 6 – 6. I didn’t figure there was any way the snooty bitch would swallow. Oh well, I guess nobody wins.” By that time my more modest 7-incher was at full attention.

As Tom pulled his softening dick from my wife’s mouth he looked over at me in the corner and let out a laugh. “Look, Mr. Worthington is sporting wood. What should we do about the poor man?” Frank replied: “I know just the thing. Let’s let hubby do something I’m sure he’s never done before. I know you’ll enjoy watching this” Frank said to Kim as he turned her on the hook until she was facing the mirror on the wall. Then, he walked over to my corner and lifted me to my feet. My hands and legs were still tied so Frank picked me up and stood me behind Kim. “Here” he said, “She normally walks around with a stick up her butt, let’s let her try out the real thing.” With that, Frank grabbed me by the waist and shoved my cock into my wife’s ass. Kim’s eyes opened wide and she let out a squeal as she stared helplessly in the mirror. Frank was right; I had never done this before! With Tom pushing the swing from the front and Frank guiding me from the back, they were literally fucking Kim up the ass with my dick! After only a couple dozen strokes I spurted all over the place but Tom kept the swing going as long as I was still hard. “Just want to make sure the little lady enjoys the whole experience” he sneered. Oddly enough, I felt Kim cum for the fifth time that night while my cock was being pumped in and out of her ass against my will.

After dumping me unceremoniously back in the corner, Frank and Tom had apparently recovered sufficiently to each have another go at Kim. If I could have detached myself from the situation it would have been strangely hypnotic watching these two well-endowed men powerfully fucking the woman in the swing. First one and then the other took their turn slamming their cocks home. With each thrust their balls would slap against her and my wife would swing forward in the harness with her tits rhythmically following, only to pendulously travel back to meet the next powerful ram. It was a mesmerizing show of sexual prowess that seemed to last an hour – and certainly exhausted Kim.

After their tag-team gang bang it was getting light outside and Frank and Tom started picking up their things from around the room – it looked like our ordeal (especially Kim’s) was finally over. As they finished cleaning up, Frank came over to me and said “We’re finished mate but I’m really not convinced your arrogant princess wife has learned proper respect for the hired help. If human nature holds true and your daily planner in the kitchen is correct I have no doubt the lesson will continue.” 

“What the hell does that mean?”  I wondered. Then Frank dragged me to the closet and checked to make sure I couldn’t move and that the gag was still firmly in place. “You be a good boy now” he said and closed the doors most of the way. I could just see out to the middle of the room where my wife was still hanging in the swing in her very vulnerable position. I watched Tom put the blindfold and gag back on Kim and he and Frank walked out of the room.

About an hour later there was a knock at the door. Surely we were about to be rescued! A couple minutes later I heard excited whispering voices in the bedroom just out of my sight. “Holy shit, look at Mrs. Worthington all tied up in that swing” exclaimed a young sounding voice, “should we, untie her?” 

“No fucking way! You read the sign on the door. It said ‘horny lady in bedroom needs attention.’ And she can’t see us anyway.”

“Yeah, but she’s all tied up and she can’t talk” said a third.

“Good, that means she can’t be a bossy bitch to us either! Besides, look at those tits and that pussy just begging for attention. We’ll never get a piece like that at school!” One of the guys moved into view and I recognized the neighborhood teenager who takes care of our lawn. He reached out and tentatively began rubbing Kim’s pussy. “Come on, you know you want to” he called out to his two friends.

Kim tried some feeble attempts to communicate and wriggle free but this only seemed to embolden the schoolboys to act on their testosterone-fueled desires.

One by one the boys gathered around Kim. It was mob mentality as they ignored their consciences and worked themselves into a fucking frenzy. As the first boy continued massaging Kim’s labia the other two got down on the floor and started stroking her tits and sucking her nipples. After the intense mauling her breasts had received during the night these new hands and mouths couldn’t have felt good. Nonetheless, from my view in the closet I could see her now-purple nipples harden once again. After only a few minutes the first boy quit rubbing and began thrusting his cock into Kim’s cunt. Unlike Frank and Tom before, it didn’t take long for him to get off. But as soon as he was finished the second boy took his place, and then the third. Being young they all recovered quickly and soon had another turn. One kid was apparently a budding sadist because with each stroke he would slap Kim on the ass until her cheeks were covered with his handprints. Another acted like my wife was some sort of amusement park ride – he mounted her by jumping up and holding onto the main strap, using his legs to wrap around her and get maximum penetration. Then his friends swung the two of them around the room like an out of control tetherball. It was horrific and somehow comical at the same time to see the two bodies zoom into view with each rotation, the kid yelling with pleasure and gyrating his cock into Kim. The bastard who mows our yard managed to get it up a third time and he very inventively pulled the hope chest over so he could lie underneath my wife. Then he squeezed her tits around his cock and swung her back and forth in the swing until he got off with an upside down titty fuck. Afterwards they told each other they would never get caught as long as they kept their mouths shut and they quietly snuck out of the room.

Tuesday evidently was a busy day for visitors at our house. I never realized we had so many callers during the day. Next, the pool cleaner stopped by, then an appliance repairman and finally some guy selling life insurance. After some initial apprehension by each, to a man they couldn’t resist the opportunity for a sure thing.

It was obvious that some had unpleasant memories of past calls. “Am – I – still – an –  in­ – com – pe – tent –  jerk –  Mrs. –  Wor – thing – ton?” commented the pool man in cadence with each thrust as he pounded his dick into her cunt. “I guess I’m smart enough to get this right aren’t I” said the appliance repairman. “Will you be calling my supervisor now” he whispered while slapping Kim’s swollen tits back and forth. The insurance salesman who called at was as depraved as Frank and Tom; removing the gag, he forced Kim to suck him until he was hard then stuck his cock into her ass repeatedly until he shot his load.

After being fucked silly for nearly ten hours by eight different cocks in almost every conceivable fashion, the ordeal finally ended when a neighbor lady came in, shrieked in horror and called the police and an ambulance. Kim’s tits were practically black and blue from the intense man-handling and her pussy was so swollen she couldn’t sit for days but she eventually recovered.

Frank and Tom were never found and some of the other court cases will probably go on for years. But my wife is definitely nicer to people now.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A tease too far?

English Gentleman on Sex Stories

They had it all going for them. Firstly they had the looks. Lyndsey was blonde, with beautiful curly hair which fell down to her pert, voluptuous breasts. Her rear more than matched her delightful chest and gave her figure a sexy, feminine look. Vicky, with straight blonde hair, was more slight than her friend, but with a figure to die for and a model's face she more than matched Lyndsey for attractiveness. Secondly they had the dream jobs. Both girls worked in the fashion industry, jobs which afforded them the latest designer clothes, the city apartment and, most importantly, invites to all the best parties the city had to offer. Finally they had their little 'trick' to ensure that they always went home with the high class men they deserved. Whilst both girls were truly het
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erosexual, neither having had any desire to experiment with same sex relations, they were not afraid of cashing in on the 'lipstick lesbian' craze that was sweeping through the media. Both girls knew how a man's mind worked, and that even a hint of 'girl on girl action' would gain them plenty of male attention.

The party began like any other. A few glasses of wine to relax and seats in the centre of the bar; partly to be noticed but mainly to keep a good lookout for their target for the evening. It didn't take them long before they spotted him. In a designer suit with an expensive watch he obviously had money. On top of that were the looks of a film star. With a wink to each other the two girls walked to the dance floor hand in hand. The music was sexy and in no time they were dancing closely together, their hands running over each others body, their lips inches apart as they laughed and giggled together. By now every male pair of eyes in the room was on them, including their wealthy target. With a glance to check he was watching, they pulled each other close and embraced, their lipstick clad lips pushed together, tongues probing each others mouths, hands caressing bodies. When they were sure they'd aroused his attention sufficiently they parted and glanced at his table to find it empty. Disheartened, they returned to their table to find him already there, holding a bottle of finest champagne and three glasses.

'I hope that show wasn't all for me ladies?' he asked, with a smile that told them he knew exactly what they were trying to do. Both girls were impressed by his confidence and spent the rest of the evening using their best flirting techniques in competition to see who would take home their 'prize'.

As the evening drew to a close he suggested that, since both girls had impressed him so much, they should both come back to his apartment. They left the bar and climbed into the waiting cab, which took them to the classiest area of town. Still flirting and getting very friendly, the three of them entered his apartment. After fixing drinks for everyone he sat down and took in the sight of these two beautiful girls giggling, partly from the alcohol and partly in wonder of what was to happen next.

'So, do I get my own private show now that I've got you alone?' he enquired. The girls looked at each other.

'Why not?' they thought as they turned face to face and, without breaking eye contact, ran their hands over each others body. Vicky's hand moved to Lyndsey's breasts, slowly unbuttoning her blouse and revealing her full bosom encased in a delightful black lace bra. At the same time Lyndsey had found the zip at the back of Vicky's dress, and was slowly zipping it down, before slipping the dress of her friend's shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. Soon Lyndsey's skirt had joined the dress on the floor and both girls stood before him wearing only their finest lace underwear and their stiletto heels.

He was impressed. In fact both girls could see how impressed by the clearly visible bulge forming between his legs. The sight of his obvious pleasure served to encourage the girls as they returned their attentions to each other. This was further than either girl had gone before, but the wine and the atmosphere pushed them onwards. Now their caresses were more sexual and needy, and they pulled each other closer for a passionate kiss.

'Very nice ladies,' he exclaimed, smiling. 'Very nice indeed. But I believe you have teased me enough. Perhaps it's time I returned the favour?'

'But who do I choose?' he thought out loud. Both girls pouted playfully at him as he made his mind up.

'Lyndsey, would you be so kind as to make yourself comfortable over there,' he said, gesturing at the large four-poster bed.

'And Vicky, you can be my beautiful assistant,' he whispered seductively, reaching behind himself for four silk ties from his top drawer. Vicky smiled, sensing immediately what he had in mind. It took Lyndsey a little longer, but she too smiled as she saw the two of them advancing towards her with two ties apiece. Taking a wrist each, the two of them held Lyndsey's arms apart and secured them to the two top corners of the bed. Lyndsey squirmed playfully, testing the strength of the bindings, which held firm. She squirmed even more as they ran their hands down her outstretched body till they reached her ankles, which were pulled apart and bound to the bottom posts of the bed. The two of them met at the bottom of the bed and admired their handiwork. Lyndsey lay spread-eagled on the bed, securely bound and feeling ever so slightly exposed and at their mercy.

'So Vicky, how would you like to play with your friend now?' he asked.

'I'd rather play with you,' she replied, seeing her advantage over her friend as she stepped up to embrace him. He returned her kiss passionately, twisting Vicky around and pushing her against the bed post.

'Hey, what about me?' asked Lyndsey, feeling a little left out.

'Oh, don't worry,' he replied. 'I haven't forgotten about you.' With that, he lifted Vicky's arms above her head with one hand and with the other produced a further silk tie, with which he proceeded to bind her wrists high up to the bed post. Without pause, he dropped to his knees and bound Vicky's ankles together, securing her legs to the bed post with another tie. Vicky protested at this treatment, and his reply was to place a knotted tie in her mouth which, once tightened behind her head, prevented her displeasure from being heard. Once he was sure that Vicky could neither move nor make a sound, he returned to the bed.

'I'm glad you've finally seen sense and chosen me,' Lyndsey said, smiling.

'On the contrary,' he replied. 'I've grown tired of your silly games and believe it's time to teach you both a lesson.' Just as Lyndsey realised her predicament and made to protest, he bound her mouth to match Vicky's. From his desk drawer he produced a large knife. The two girls looked at each other with fear in their eyes as they fought to escape.

However, his intentions were not to hurt them. Instead he used the knife to cut the elastic holding together Lyndsey's lace knickers. Forcibly he removed her torn underwear and the bra with it, and within seconds had done the same to Vicky, leaving both girls completely naked save only for their high heeled shoes. By now, both girls were pulling franticly at their restraints, fearing what he had planned for them and feeling very exposed and vulnerable. He stood facing Vicky and then carefully removed her wrists and ankles from the bed post, whilst still leaving them bound. He picked her up forcibly, carrying her to the end of the bed between Lyndsey's legs before holding her upright and attaching her hands to a hook concealed high above her head. Then he unfastened Vicky's ankles. He easily dodged her wild kicks as he took one ankle and attached it to the same bed post that Lyndsey's wrist was tied to. He repeated this with her other leg, then stepped back to look at the girls, examining their behaviour to see if they had any idea what he had in store for them. Neither seemed to have any clue until he released Vicky's hands and proceeded to pull her down the bed over her friend's prone body. With Vicky's hands tied to the opposite bed posts in a spread-eagled manner the two girls were in a perfect '69' position. Vicky's crotch was positioned over Lyndsey's face, and her head was forced between her friend's legs. Both girls now felt distinctly uncomfortable. They were both looking directly at each other's most private area, and each girl could see a glistening of moisture between spread pussy lips from the evening's exploits. They tried to move away from one another, however, he didn't help matters as he placed further bindings around the top of each girl's thighs, which were fastened to the relevant arm of the other girl. Now the girl's bodies were forced closer and both could detect the aroma of arousal.

He stepped back to admire the sight of these two girls bounds securely and struggling in their restraints. Each girl could feel her partner's warm breath on her own pussy. Occasional drops of saliva would escape from Vicky's gagged mouth, running down her chin before dripping between Lyndsey's exposed pussy lips, adding to the moisture already there. Eventually the girls grew tired of their frantic struggling and remained still, muscles still taut to avoid too much contact with one another. It was now that he decided to turn up the heat. Returned to his desk he produced a large vibrator, shaped so as to remain inside a pussy without the need for support. Standing behind Vicky he switched the toy on and a quiet buzzing filled the room. Both girls jumped at a sound they, of course, recognised. He ran the vibrator down Vicky's arched back, between her buttocks and up and down each thigh. Teasingly he placed the toy just inside her exposed pussy. She moaned through gagged lips as he slid the vibrator fully inside her moist cunt. She bucked wildly in her restraints as her pussy lips were stretched uncomfortably by the widest section of the toy before relaxing noticeably as her cunt closed over the tapered end, holding it firmly in place. However, her relaxation was short lived as he increased the speed of the vibrations until they were coursing through her body.

'Now ladies,' he whispered over the muffled vibrations. 'I'm going to remove your gags. If you're good girls and don't cry out I may release you from this little predicament....sometime. If you scream then, well, I'll have to think of a different and more degrading way of enjoying you, and don't worry, I have an excellent imagination! Oh, and as an afterthought, these wall are very well insulated (I don't want the sounds of the city keeping me awake at night now do I?), so no one will hear you anyway! Do you understand?' he asked. Both girls nodded and he proceeded to remove their gags. Once done, he sat back to enjoy the show.

For a while the room was quiet. Vicky's mind, however, was fighting an internal struggle. The vibrations in her pussy were arousing her considerably and she struggled in her bonds to try and bring about the orgasm that would release her from this teasing. However, without stimulation on her clitoris she could not make herself cum. By now her breath was coming out in ragged gasps and her legs shook with the build up of desire she could find no release for.

'I'm sorry babe,' she managed between gasps as she felt the moisture drip from her pussy and onto her friend's face. 'I can't take it any more, I need to cum.'

'Vicky, please stop,' sobbed Lyndsey as her friends pussy juice ran over her lips and cheeks. 'I don't want to do this,' she cried, tasting her friend's arousal on her lips.

'I....can't....help....it!' cried Vicky as the feeling inside became unbearable and she forced her pussy onto her friend's face. Lyndsey's protests were muffled as Vicky, overcome with desire, pushed herself onto Lyndsey's face, rubbing her cum soaked pussy over Lyndsey's lips, nose and even her chin.

'Oh God, I'm cuming!' cried Vicky, thrashing wildly as she buried her own head between Lyndsey's legs. A change had come over Lyndsey, a sort of primeval urge brought on by the sight and feel of her friend's orgasm and the submissiveness of her restrained position, so that she welcomed the attention she was receiving. Vicky, shaking from her earth-shattering orgasm and sobbing uncontrollably kissed and licked between Lyndsey's legs, all the time whispering,

'I'm sorry baby, I'm sorry.'

'Don't stop now!' was Lyndsey's reply as the orgasm built inside her. Vicky redoubled her efforts, the continuous vibrations in her pussy bringing on another orgasm. Lyndsey twisted and pulled at her bindings, trying the force her pussy up closer to Vicky as she had a huge climax. Just as had begun to calm down Vicky was thrusting her crotch in her face, in the throes of her second orgasm. And so a vicious circle was created, with each girl forcing the other to cum. Both of them thrashed about wildly, not caring any more, just overcome by desire, each girl covered in cum, saliva and sweat. They lost count of the number of orgasms they had and also how long they remained in this state. Eventually both girls collapsed with exhaustion, their heads between each other's legs in a semi conscious state.

Seeing that the show was over, he rose from his seat and approached the girls. He ran his hand over their prone bodies and brushed back their hair, which was sticky with cum. Then he gently untied Vicky's arms and, whispering goodnight to them both, left the room.

Once she had recovered her strength, Vicky realised her arms were free and proceeded to tenderly untie her friend. She prised her sweat soaked body from Lyndsey's and gentle removed the vibrator before completing the untying. Neither girl spoke. In fact, they tried not to catch each other's eye as the realisation of what they had done hit them. Both girls cleaned themselves up separately, each spending a long time in the shower as they tried to come to terms with what had happened. Yet neither girl could deny the tingling sensation they felt as they ran their soapy hands down their bodies. Had it taught them a lesson? Would they continue to tease men the way they had before? Who knows, but it was certainly a night neither girl would forget.

Sue's mum finds out and then !!!!

davidj on Cheating Stories

About a year ago I was walking home and a car pulled up beside me and the female driver addressed me by name and asked if I would like lift home.


 

 

She looked about 30 but was obviously older. I later found out she was pregnant at 18. She introduced herself as the mother of a girl I knew. I accepted the invitation as it was snowing, but I did have reservations though as I had been having sex with her daughter, and she had never met me.


 

 

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She informed me she was aware of my relationship with her daughter and was concerned that I was having unprotected sex with her. Amongst the other things she informed me of she asked if I were aware of my responsibilities should she become pregnant, and told me I had to stop seeing her. She said she was too young and inexperienced to be doing what we were doing. (Sue was 16).


 

 

I was a little taken back at the conversation – I had no idea she was the girls mother until then – and it was obvious she and her daughter had been having some revealing conversations. She was well informed of what we had been doing, and that her daughter and I had been having sex for over a month.


 

 

It turned out her period was late and she was concerned and after two days told her mother and all was revealed. Luckily for both of us she wasn’t.


 

 

I could not deny the fact the two of us had been having sex after school at my place but I wasn’t going to go into the intimate details of what we did and how often I did it with her. She seemed to think it had only been a casual affair and we had only had sex a couple of times. That was far from the truth and a couple of times would have been more accurate had she said ‘every day.’  Both of us had had a previous experience which we had found out was unsatisfactory for both of us. Her first and only experience before me was short and fast – he came within a minute or two and she had hardly recovered from having her virginity removed when he came and that was it – it happened so fast she had no idea what sex was actually like, but had lost her virginity in the process. Nearly all the girls at school who had also lost their virginity had all had wonderful experiences she said.


 

 

My first attempt was with an older girl and I came too fast and she never had an orgasm and blamed me.

 

 

Sue and I soon educated  ourselves one afternoon when we watched some porn and then practiced what we saw in various ways. We both realised how much fun good sex can be and she had equalled or bettered her school friends experiences in one afternoon.


 

 

To get to my place she had to drive past where she lived, and she said she wanted to discuss this further and she wanted me to come inside and talk about it. In particular she was concerned about her daughter becoming pregnant. She said do you realise what can happen when you ejaculate into her – she can get pregnant. It was then she informed me what happened to her was not going to happen to Sue and explained her early pregnancy – which resulted in Sue being born.


 

 

I was reluctant, but seeing she was concerned about her becoming pregnant I thought I had better discuss it with her. I had been led to believe she was already on oral contraception – it seems her mother had no idea, or that she was telling me lies. I didn’t know for sure she was, but as we had been having sex for almost two months and we survived the first month without her getting pregnant so I assumed she was telling me the truth. This months period was already late and that was unusual when you are on the pill.


 

 

When we got inside there was no sign of her daughter and her mother and I sat down in the lounge and she started firing questions at me about my previous relationships and experience with girls. I tried to be as honest as I could without getting Sue into the shit because I realised she had not been telling her mother the whole story.


 

 

I said I had been led to believe Sue was using oral contraception. The first time we had sex I ejaculated into her as she said she was safe. After that I never hesitated and always ejaculated into her. The first month she had her period on time so I had no cause to doubt her word.


 

 

Then her mother said we will soon see about that  and she took me up to Sues bedroom and said we are going to see if we can find them – I want to be sure she is either using the pill or telling me lies.


 

 

I was a bit upset that the two of us were going to Sues bedroom and searching her room.

I had never been in her room before – all our sex had been at my place. Fortunately the first place she looked was in Sue’s bedside table and she found the pills and unfortunately a vibrator - she obviously used to masturbate with.


 

 

Her mother took one look at it and said I wonder what else she is not telling me and put everything back.

 

 

I was fascinated – I had no idea she used a vibrator – I knew she masturbated because we had both done it to ourselves and shown each other how we did it, and then performed it on each other. One of the many, many things we had done together. Then she found a few photos of Sue naked with her shaved pussy. There were other girls in the photo as well.


 

 

Her mother said well I am shocked and I am sure these girls mothers don’t realise what they have done to themselves. What a load of tramps they all are.


 

 

I said I think we have found out all we need to know – then she put everything back and said forget we have been here.


 

 

I said I am sure Sue would be very upset if she knew what we had done.


 

 

Upset she said – she really has some explaining to do. Fortunately none of the photos I have of her nude and us fucking and her sucking my cock were there – they are all at my place. Sue now has a shape of hair and is not a smoothie because I don’t like bald girls. When I met her was bald but she let her hair grow and we have trimmed and shaped it now.


 

 

When we went back down stairs her mother said I want to see what is so fascinating to Sue – show me what you have been using in her, undo your belt and show me your penis.


 

 

I said no way – hell you have put me through hell talking about Sue and me and now you want me to strip off and show you my penis – that’s not on.


 

 

Then I report your actions to your parents and I will forbid you to see Sue again ever.


 

 

I said well what happens if I do show you – she smiled and said nothing changes – you and Sue can continue to see each other - but no sex. Where do you do it in your car?


 

 

I said we have never done it in a car – only in my bedroom.


 

 

Come on - let me see it she said and I reluctantly undid my belt and in view of the situation I was anything but aroused and my cock hung slack between my legs. I am fairly well endowed for 17 – I have a seven inch cock and its reasonably thick. I am hoping it may get bigger before I am 18 and it doesn’t grow any more I believe.


 

 

Her mother came toward me and she put her hand around my cock and said well I am happy that Sue is getting serviced by something reasonable. Not some scrawny young 6 inch piece of nothing. You are well endowed for 17 and as she held me she squeezed my cock and it began to harden. I hope this doesn’t hurt her.


 

 

I said she has never complained.


 

 

Were you her first lover she asked.


 

 

I said you had better ask her that.


 

 

She said you just answered that – you would be boasting if you were. That is something else I will have to clear up.


 


She was holding my cock in her hand and looking at my circumcision. I am glad you are cut she said.  

 

 

I stood there wondering what this woman was all about – she had chastised me for having sex with her daughter and now she was playing with my cock. I couldn’t help it and I firmed up to my full potential and she held my hard staff of 7 inches and then did something I had never even dreamed of – she got down and took my cock into her mouth. I was shocked. Sue  had done that to me and I wanted to return the favour for her but she was a bit too shy to let me give her oral – because we always had sex first she had cum in her cunt and  was too shy to let me go down on her like that. I had promised her one day I would do it for her before we had sex but sex was our main concern and were always in a hurry to start it and we always fucked before anything else.


 

 

She continued to suck me and I was a bit concerned but didn’t want to say anything, she said I see you are not complaining – you are enjoying it aren’t you. I was really enjoying it and she was giving me a wonderful sensation. I hadnt noticed but as she was sucking on my cock she had undone her blouse. Then I noticed her put her hand behind her back and unclip her bra and the next thing I knew she had my cock out of her mouth and between her two beautiful tits – I was titty fucking for the first time – Sues tits are still pretty young and firm and I doubt she could do what her mother was doing with my cock.


 

 

She looked up at me and said now that’s nice isn’t it – Does Sue do that for you.


 

 

I just shook my head – I was speechless and she was rubbing my cock between her tits and I looked down to see he glans of my cock peeping out from between her tits – it looked great.


 

 

She stood up and said take all your clothes off now – I want to see you naked.  She had me exactly where she wanted me and I was so embarrassed but did what I was told..


 

 

As I was doing that so was she and we both ended up naked, and looking at each other. For a woman of 35 she was in good shape. Not that I had anyone else to compare her too except the porn pics of other women.


 

 

Now she said you are going to show me what you and Sue do together – she is not the only one of us that has a liking for young men. I knew she was divorced – Sue and her lived alone and Sue had told me that they had broken up, but not why. I think I could see what the reason was – she liked young men and she had been caught out by her husband – well that’s what I imagined which I learned later was true. Her husband had caught her with a 16yo boy having sex together, and had been for a while it seems.


 

 

Any how she came to me and said I am not going to kiss you – that is something you and Sue can share alone. I do want you to fuck me though. I haven’t had sex for months and when I found out about you and Sue I knew I was going to relapse and knowing you were doing it to Sue decided I would have it with you as well. You will be a lucky boy – not many boys get a chance to have sex with a mother and daughter. It will be interesting for you to compare us.

She got onto her bed and I got down on op of her and she spread her legs and I saw her pink cunt. It really wasn’t much bigger than Sues, but she was hairy.


 

 

She said how do I look – I hope you like me.


 

 

I said I would prefer less hair but I can handle it.


 

 

She said next time there will be a lot less – I can do it any way you like.


 

 

I said anything but smooth – I like a girl to show some hair. (I could not believe I was being so frank with a woman of her age).


 

 

She said what is Sue like.


 

 

I said beautiful. I love the way she has it.


 

 

Should I do it the same she said.


 

 

I said No you do it differently, I think you would look good with a small patch or a strip.


 

 

That’s funny she said – the first boy wanted me to have a strip – he had never seen anything else other than a full bush until I shaved it for him, right in front of him. He actually masturbated and came from watching me.


 

 

I had entered her and was beginning to fuck her and she was enjoying it I could tell.


 

 

She said what do you like Sue doing – .


 

 

I said I don’t want to talk about Sue when I am with you.


 

 

She said well I will show you a few of my tricks and see if they are as good as Sues.

 

Sue and I only ever fucked missionary and doggy and cowgirl.

 

Over half an hour passed and I had done all three with her and a few more as well – she loved having my cock inside her in different ways.

 

I couldn’t believe that I was actually fucking Sues mother when I could have been fucking Sue. One thing that was different was her tits, they are bigger than Sue and they shake and wobble when I am fucking her hard, I loved looking down and see them shaking and bouncing about as I was fucking her.


 

 

She saw me looking and said go on suck on one. They are bigger than Sues and I bet you have sucked on hers.


 

 

I had  - and I did - get down on her and lick and suck and pull on both her nipples, it was great fun playing with them as I fucked her.


 

 

Then she said does Sue cum when you fuck her.


 

 

I said sometimes yes and sometimes no.


 

 

Do you cum every time you fuck her.


 

 

Yes – without fail.


 

 

I hope you are going to make me cum – it would be nice to know you have made the both of us cum.


 

 

I said I always believe a girl has to make herself cum – , she doesn’t if she doesn’t want to  I have heard.


 

 

Well that’s pretty true but a good guy can always get a girl to cum I have found. I am going to make sure I cum with you. I just hope you can last long enough.


 

 

After that we stopped talking and I got down to really fucking her missionary. We both were working on getting the most out our fuck. She was working her bum and cheeks hard and squeezing her cunt around my cock and I was shagging her hard and fast. It was just like I do it with Sue sometimes.


 

 

We had been fucking pretty hard for only about 5 more minutes when she said – fucking hell you have done it I am almost there  - slowly, now  slowly…. Slowly……keep it in deep ……and slowly……….. and then – Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh     shiiiiiiiiii       ttttttttt I am cumming, fucking hell I’m cumming……………. I’m cumming and I could feel her tensing her cunt muscles tightly around my cock and her legs were squeezing me and it felt fantastic, she was ramming her cunt up onto my cock hard now as she really worked her clit over me. Knowing she was cumming and I had made her do it. She grunted about four or five times and looked up at me and said – you were magnificent – now have your fun in me and she lay back and let me really fuck her hard. I loved the look of her tits shaking each time I went into her hard. I just watched them and fucked her as hard as I could. It took me another few minutes and the sound of me slapping into her could be heard all over the house – I was really getting stuck into her and then I came – grunt and spurt ---grunt and a second spurt -----and another grunt -----and I was till spurting into her. I think I came five times into her – I know it was more than I usually do although I have done it a lot in Sue at times.


 

 

After I finished cumming I lay on top of her for a minute or so and then she said it just slipped out – hop off now.


 

 

I got up and stood over her lying there and my cum was still dripping out of my cock.  I leant over and squeezed the last drops out onto her tits. She smiled ay me and said you are a little pro aren’t you then rubbed my cum into her nipples with her fingers and said later on I might get you to lick it off – does Sue do that.


 

 

I said no – I don’t cum on Sue just inside her.


 

 

Well she said now you have fucked mother and daughter – I wont ask you who is the best fuck – I can tell from the way you do it  - you don’t care – you just enjoy a good fuck with a good woman. I hope you realise that this wont be the last time we do it, now we have started we are going to keep it going. The only thing is Sue must never find out  - if I hear she knows about us – its all over over for you – neither her or I will be fucking you again ever.


 

 

Saturday afternoons are going to be busy for you while she plays hockey. She will be running around hitting a puck and you will be here fucking, not pucking. I just hope you have enough energy for Sue that night.


 

 

I said I will worry about that when the time comes.


 

 

We both got up and said come on lets clean up and we both went to the bathroom and we cleaned ourselves up.

 

 

We dressed and said to me – I really enjoyed that – sorry I had to go through all that rough stuff about you and Sue but I wanted you to know about you and her before us.


 

 

From now on I wont mention Sue and you and sex – you just enjoy it with both of us – I am sure we are both different and you will enjoy us both.


 

 

I fucked them both for about 3 months before Sue found out – that was rugged and I thought it was all over. The day she found out was hell. She arrived at my place howling her eyes out and yelling at me – just as well nobody else was home.


 

That ended up in a real howling argument and screaming match about me fucking her mother, and then her, all in the same day.  She was really dirty with me but couldn’t help herself. We yelled and screamed at each other and punched me wherever she could - then she burst into tears again and threw her arms around me and told me she loved me…… within minutes we were having sex again, she couldn’t help herself, and I didn’t mind at all. It was all so fast we hardly got our pants down. After we had both cum we just hugged and kissed each other and she said she was sorry and loved me. I told her I loved her too. We lay there together for ages – just hugging and kissing and not even fucking.


 

 

She and her mother it seems had had a similar argument and both said the other had to stop and neither would agree to.


 

 

In the end – to pacify sue I promised I would not sleep with her mother again. This was a promise I knew I would break.


 

 

The next time I fucked her mother was not a happy time – we argued while we fucked and neither of us could cum and we fucked for half an hour or more. We didn’t yell and scream but argued and neither of us would give in. I wanted to stop it with her and stay with Sue. Her argument was if I stopped it with her - it would be with Sue too. Either I had them both or not at all. I was in no mans land – I was happy to go with them both but had promised Sue I wouldn’t fuck her mother again.


 

 

I managed to keep the two of the separate for over a month and her mother knew I was fucking Sue, but Sue didn’t know I was fucking her mother as well.


 

 

I didn’t know how she found out, but once Sue found out I was convinced it would end – she refused to see me for over a week.

I still fucked her mother during that week but she knew my heart wasn’t in it.

 

 

I stopped seeing them both after that – and looked for another girl.


 

 

About three weeks later Sue and her mother it seemed had patched it up. Her mother pulled up next to me in the car and Sue who was in the back seat, told me to get in.

We went to their place and we talked and talked. They had decided what was going to happen and I had to agree. I could sleep with them both, they could live with that and so could I.  I could not sleep with her mother if Sue was in the house.  If Sue and I were fucking we had to close the door and she wouldn’t disturb us. That was fine by me.


 

 

The rules were laid out but didn’t last very long. The experience I had with each of them was not to be discussed between us. I didn’t talk to Sue about her mother and her mother was not to discuss my relationship with Sue.

Sue always wanted to know when I had fucked her mother though, and I always told her and that kept her happy.


 

 

One weekend her mother was going away and I arranged to sleep over with Sue at their place. Her mother was quite happy for us to do that and I had arranged with a mate to say I was sleeping at his place after a party.


 

 

Her mother came home early Sunday while Sue and I were actually having oral sex.

For some reason we didn’t mind when she came in while I was performing oral on Sue.


 

 

When we were finished she said she wanted to talk to both of us.


 

 

Things were and had been quite different between us all since the big reunion – they both knew when I was or had been with the other. On occasions they organised between them when I spent time with each one – the animosity was all over.


 

 

Her mother made a suggestion and Sue and I had a discussion about her proposition and we agreed. It took time to adjust but we did and had some fun in doing so.


 

 

From then on it was not unusual for the three of us to be in bed together – Sue and her mother never had a sexual relationship or sexual contact with each other in the beginning but I could engage with both of them at the same time. It was strange at first when I could be fucking one and having oral sex with the other one. It created some interesting times when one of us came while the other one was still going.  At first it was a bit awkward until we all realised it was great fun and the two of them soon accepted the fact some physical contact was acceptable between them but it never developed into full blown sex. They never had oral sex together, but occasionally their finger found an opening. I have no idea what constitutes incest but I was going to care - they enjoyed it and I was happy.


 

 

That was almost year ago now and we are all together still – Jan (Sues mother) has taken on a gym contract and has tightened up physically and visually and lost a bit of weight. They look more like sisters now than mum and daughter. I cannot believe how close they are now. We spend a lot of time together naked now and there are no hang-ups when I am having sex with either, and it can all happen openly and no closed doors.


 

 

Nobody knows I fuck both mum and daughter and I never want it known. Sue makes no secret about the fact she and I are lovers but I think every one of our friends realised that anyhow. Most of them sleep together.


 

 

I love Sue and really like her mother – she is something else – knowing and allowing Sue and I to sleep together at our ages in the beginning then becoming involved with me and then the three of us makes her somebody special. Sue and Jan are very close now and have no problems with sharing me sexually while Sue actually loves me. There is nothing I wouldn’t do for both of them but I would crawl over hot coals to get to Sue – She is an amazing woman.


 

Turkish Hotel

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I was staying overnight in a tatty old hotel in Turkey where I was doing some travelling. This night I’d got back to my room late after an evening of sight seeing and dining and pulled off my dusty boots to let my feet breathe and cool down. It was hot, there was no air conditioning in my room and I needed a shower.

 

It didn't work. It had worked in the morning and on the previous night but not now. Not now when I really needed it. Cursing, I slipped my shorts and boots back on and headed down to the small reception are

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I hadn’t seen him before, this young Turkish guy behind the counter. He wore a short sleeved shirt open to reveal a smooth chest, his face was clean shaven. His dark skin was smooth and his hair was black, well trimmed and glistened with some kind of gel. I explained that my shower was not working and he explained that there was no one around to fix it. He was the owner’s son and had a room in the hotel, the owner was out, the reception was closed, but he would do what he could and I should follow him.

 

It’s not every day a fit, thirty-something Turkish guy offers to let you use his shower and I wasn’t going to say no. I followed him along the corridor admiring his tight butt in his tight jeans and felt my own jeans start to get tighter around my crotch area.

 

His room was on the ground floor, simple, uncluttered and cooler than mine. Beyond the bed was the door to the bathroom and he simply said ‘go ahead,’ as he waved his arm in that direction. I thanked him and went into the small bathroom. It was clean and there were plenty of towels, soaps and stuff for me to use; he was obviously a clean guy.

 

The shower was great. A hard jet of water at just the right temperature soon had my body relaxed. My feet ceased their throbbing and I even sobered slightly after my meal and Turkish beers. I didn't want it to end but knew I shouldn’t outstay my welcome. I turned off the water and pulled back the shower curtain.

 

He was sitting on a wide ledge in the bathroom, naked. He had his knees drawn up to his chest and his hands wrapped around them. Between his legs I could see five inches of soft, dark meat hanging free, his balls rested on a towel that he had put on the shelf and his uncut cock rested on it, dark and slightly wrinkled. He was looking at me, his mouth slightly open as if he was about to say something.

 

I just stood and stared back not knowing what to do. My own cock, not as fat as his but equally as long, stayed limp and my balls, warmed by the shower, hung low and relaxed. I knew that I would not stay soft for long and reached for a towel.

 

He shook his head, stretched out his legs and let one swing to the floor. His cock fell against one thigh as his ball sack splayed out on the white towel. I shrugged, ‘what?’ He smiled broadly showing crooked white teeth in his tanned face and gripped his cock with one hand. I stared and felt my pulse quicken. He started moving his hand slowly up and down his shaft, bunching his foreskin up over his cock-head before pulling it right down again to reveal his pink, swelling nob. He kept smiling at me.

 

I smiled back and made to step out of the shower. He stopped smiling and shook his head. I was to stay where I was. I did and moved my hand to my own cock. He shook his head again. I was to watch and not touch; neither him nor me. I let my hands hang by my side and feasted my eyes on his growing cock as he continued to wank himself slowly.

 

The cock grew longer, it stayed the same girth but the length increased as it filled. As he pulled it his balls lifted from the towel on the upstroke and then spread out again on the down, until his pole was fully erect and his balls contracted. They didn't hang so low but still showed themselves as the two perfect rounds that they were. They were almost hairless, his pubes were short and inky black, his nob was now purple as he continued to pleasure himself with the same, slow strokes.

 

My cock was solid now, sticking out into thin air, throbbing and crying out for someone to touch it. I wanted to. He could tell, he kept smiling and shook his head again. I was there to watch only.

 

And I watched. I watched as he tipped his head forward and let a little spit fall from his mouth and land directly on his exposed piss-slit. His hood bunched up and swallowed it. He pulled it back to show his cock-head wet and glistening. His balls tightened further as his slow, deliberate strokes continued. He looked at the eight inches of meat he had in his hand, watched himself as his fist moved gently up and down and then he looked back at me.

 

He bit his bottom lip and his smile narrowed, his eyes closed slightly and he let out a very quiet moan. He gasped, held his fist down into his pubes letting his cock-head stand inflamed and ready, untouched. He looked back down at it and swallowed hard.

 

I waited. He waited.

 

It was all in slow motion, his slit opened, his juice oozed out; one short spurt followed by a flow of creamy spunk that escaped and trickled down his shaft like slow moving lava from a volcano. One long line of Turkish cum slid from the big, swollen cock-head and down the length of smooth, dark meat in perfect symmetry until it started to dribble over his fingers. His fist had not moved, he just held his cock as it let its cum out gently, no sudden movements, no spasms, just flawlessly flowing young juice for me to look at and savour.

 

He looked back up at me as the last seep of cum left his cock and slid down to his fingers. He smiled again and his breathing slowed. He looked at my cock, rigid and painful, my balls contracted beneath it full and desperate to unload. I longed to wrap my fist around my shaft, to shove it into his smooth mouth and unload the bucket load of cum that was ready and waiting. I started to move my hand again but again he shook his head.

 

He stood up. His cock stuck out proud before him and a bead of cream dripped from it. He walked towards me, his eyes on my cock and I imagined his lips around the base...

 

He shook his head and left the bathroom, presenting me with his smooth skinned ass, as perfect as the rest of him.

 

When I reached the bedroom he was on all fours on the bed, he showed me his asshole, pink against the near black skin of his crack. He moved his knees apart, tucked his head down between his hands, raised his ass in the air and waited for me.

 

And then I knew that that was where he wanted my cock to go.

 

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Growing up with dogs Part 2

JDMad on Animal Stories

Growing up with Dogs - Part 2

 

If you‘ve not read the first part of this story, you should in order to understand the context of what is going on.  I’ll start where I left off in Part 1.

 

I was anxious the whole next day as I waited for the time to go to feed the dogs again.

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"mso-spacerun: yes">  I think that my shorts were wet the whole day as the pre-cum leaked every time I moved.  When I arrived there, I quickly took care of the beagles and didn’t waste time getting their bowls filled first.  I went to the lot and grabbed the leash and clipped it to a dancing and seemingly excited Jim. I think that he knew that he was going to get his rocks off again, but he didn’t know that I had more of a surprise in store for him. 

 

I lead him down into the basement again and closed the door. Since he couldn’t get out, I took off his leash so he would be free to move around.  I decided to get completely naked this time, so off came the tee, shorts and underwear.  As I squatted down, Jim came over and started sniffing at my now raging hard dick.  He took a couple of good licks to get the pre-cum that I had leaking out.  I didn’t fool around today since I was sure he wasn’t going to bite me.  I stuck my hand down under his chest and started rubbing back to his dick.  It was a little thicker than normal but not coming out yet. 

 

Now I’ve got to pause to let you know that I can tell when someone makes up a story about a supposed dog fuck with an inexperienced dog.  I have had 5 that I’ve had to teach how to mount a human male and where to stick his dick.  What I’m about to describe about that first time with Jim is typical of how other dogs have acted the first time I’ve tried it with them. 

 

I started stroking Jim to get his dick started coming out of the sheath.  When I saw it coming out, I stopped because I didn’t want him to start shooting right away.  He went back to my dick to take a few more licks and I turned around to let him sniff my ass.  I was inexperienced too so didn’t know exactly how to approach this.  I did know from my experience with the beagles that dogs start shooting as soon as they start involuntarily pumping their back. If  keep holding their dicks a little longer, will continue dry humping until they have finished their load and aren’t interested in further sex play.  So with Jim as he was coming back around to get to my dick again, I reached around and lifted him up to my back.  His natural instinct was to put his front paws on my back and stand there. 

 

Every dog I tried to fuck did this the first time and most times after the first until they get the hang of it.  Reaching my hands over my back, I pulled his legs down so his chest was resting on my back. He started struggling to get out of this unnatural (for him) position and did get off once.  I again stroked him a few times to get him back in the mood.  I turned around again and lifted him by the legs and pulled him to my back.  Before he could pull away again, I grabbed one of his legs with one hand and reached the other between my legs to grab his now deflated dick.  He was so confused that I had to jack him several strokes before he loosened up his tightened dick enough to let it come out of the sheath.  He was more relaxed on my back now, so I let go of his leg and reached back to his hind haunches and tried pushing him forward as I pushed the sheath skin back from his dick.  I intended to get it out far enough to push him forward and into my ass. Just as I got it out and started pushing him forward he jumped off.  Damn, how was I going to get this done? 

 

I again stroked him a few times to get him loose again and again got him up on my back.  I knew what I wanted to do now so I got his legs down again and held on while pushing his dick out some.  This time though, I started jacking him with his dick out as I pushed him forward.  Then I felt the familiar humping that I hoped would be pounding into me shortly.  He did start pulling me to him with his front legs wrapped around my waist but he was so excited his back legs were dancing up an down.  He was putting his hind legs on my legs stretched behind me.  That put him too high and off balance, so he hopped away, but his humping had stopped.  Now he was more excited and agitated, smelling under my belly at my crotch, dancing around me, to try to get back into that position.  He did get behind me and licked my ass a couple of times, but then came back around to my side and stood his front paws on my back.  I had to maneuver him back behind me and go through the lifting and getting his legs around me again.  He was getting used to the routine now, knowing that I would jack him when he did get into position.  This time I didn’t try to jack him after I got his dick out of the sheath but just pulled him forward and pushed his dick up against my ass.  I put my fingers behind the small and growing knot that was still in the sheath and tried pushing into my ass.  I knew that I wouldn’t have any problem taking it since I had been using my fingers and other objects in my ass while I jacked off.  But I had forgotten that there was no lube on my ass and a dog’s dick doesn’t get slick wet along its length when it comes out.  Hell!  I pulled my fingers from his haunches and spit some saliva on my fingers so I could lube my ass.  Again he jumped down and started dancing around me, sniffing my dick and taking some licks on my ass. 

 

Now I had my ass slick and went through the mounting routine again.  This time when I got his dick out and pushed him forward, I pulled his dick forward and at the same time pushed his haunches forward, and kept a grip on his hind leg.  I felt the tip of his dick enter my ass, so I pulled his hind legs forward and pushed it in. Jim’s dick was semi-hard but the bone inside his dick was really long and thin.  (I’ve since found out that it is actually a long, thin, hard strip of cartilage).   I didn’t want the knot to go in and I could feel it still inside the skin so I put one finger in front of it.  Now that it was in me as far as I wanted, I started jacking Jim as fast as I could, still holding his haunches in place.  After about 10 hard strokes, I felt him starting to hump me.  He pulled me hard against him and his hind legs were jumping around, on and off the calves of my legs. He was now hammering away and I could hear his panting in my ear.   Man did that feel good!  He was humping hard against my prostate with each in stroke and his dick was getting larger.   I was still holding his dick in me by pushing against the knot. 

 

I let go of his hind legs since he was holding himself against me with a lot of force.  Then I decided to let go of the knot and let him just pump in and out while I jacked off.  Bad mistake!  His violent pumping pulled his dick out of my ass and after a few more pumps he jumped off me.  He was still humping and I could see the long thin stream of cum shooting out in spurts.  His thrusting stopped after a few more strokes and he stood still looking into space as his dick jerked up with each squirt of cum.  His knot, now really huge, was still in the sheath and couldn’t come out of the small hole in the skin.  I quickly moved over to Jim and pulled him on my back.  He didn’t resist, so intent on his jerking dick and the feelings over his body.  This was probably only the second time that he had cum since the female Vizsla had been fixed and he had never been out of the run lot to get to a bitch in heat.  I reached back between my legs and put my fingers behind the knot and with my other hand on his hind quarters, pulled him back into my ass.  He wasn’t moving, but I could feel both with my ass and my hand. the pulsing action of the tube that runs under his dick as each squirt of cum filled my ass.  A couple of times he pulled me closer to him and humped one or two times, to keep his cum from stopping I suppose. While he was in this calm state and my ass filled, I quickly jacked off, dumping my load on the floor.  Jim pulled out and lay down licking his now slowing shrinking dick.  As I got up Jim walked over to my pile of cum and cleaned it all up.  He was considerably calmer on his way back to the run lot. 

 

I’ll tell you about the next day in the next Part of this story.  Depending on the time I have I may be able to also cover the next dog that came into my life (and ass!).

 

Shower Sex on the 3rd Date

m16karbine on Teen Stories

I was 17 and I was about to start my senior year in High School.  On the first day of school these girls in my history class started flirting with me.  One of them I found very attractive and her name was Maria.  She had long black hair, tan skin, and the nicest ass ever.  It was not long before i asked her out and she said yes.  Then we decided to go to a local restaurant to eat dinner.  Well it started off good, and by the 3rd date i had her at my house... alone.  We were watching a movie and it sucked and we both knew that we were on the verge of just ripping each others clothes off and just fucking the shit out of each other right on that damn sofa.  Then I looked at her and she looked at me, and we both knew what the other one wanted.  I th
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en asked her if she would come closer, and she rested her head on me.  Well we watched this boring ass movie for another 5 minutes until out of nowhere she looks up at me and i then basically said screw it and went in for a kiss.  We made out for a bit and started touching each other. The next thing she said made me so horny it almost hurt my dick, she said... "do what you want, strip me" i then started to take her clothes off until she was butt naked, and then i willingly took mine off as well.  I then was laying on top of her on the couch, but hadnt penetrated her yet.  After this she sat me up and gave me a handjob.  it was so hard for me not to cum and it felt so good but i didnt want to seem like a dick so i held it in lol.  next i boldy asked her if she wanted to 69 and we did that on the sofa for like 10 minutes.  Her ass smelled so good.  I just went crazy and started eating everything.  by this time we were really horny and all this foreplay bullshit wasnt enough so i carried her up into the bedroom but then she said that we should fuck in the shower.  i turned on the water really hot and poured conditioner into my hand and lubed my fingers.  I then shoved my fingers up her holes and lubed her up... what we did next was unspeakable, we had such unbelievably horny sex... i cummed in her about 4 times before i even though about stopping.  in the end we were laying down in the shower both exhausted as hell... we almost actually fell asleep in the shower, but we ended up falling asleep together in my bed.  We went to school early the next day so my parents wouldnt see her.  We just looked at eachother and laughed that whole day at school.  People musta thought we were crazy.