So in our pillow talk I have raised this subject in this manner. Jack' my instincts tell me some guy would like to get his cock in you. If you went for it I wouldn't be pissed off if I wasn't there to watch,but if I came in on the both of you,how would your reactions be if I tried to join in? "You're joking,his dick would probably go down like a burst balloon for a start,then what would you do?" It might not if you had him really worked up,you know! about to shoot his load up you. Like me he wouldn't be able to stop until he came.

 "Where's this latest theory of yours come up from?" Nowhere really,just something Dave said - I lied - "Oh yeah,what was that then?" - Her neck and face reddened - Well remember when I said Dave's gasping to get in your knickers, "Oh that" - neck now blazing - He came out with a beaut the last time I saw him,having had a few drinks,I think it was the booze talking, he said, "What would you think or do Rich' if you found me knocking off your Jackie"

 Promptly the table lamp was switched off by Jackie,More to hide her face I suspect than her being embarrassed. "He'd never have said that to you,I don't believe you" Yeah,he did! "Never" You sound as though he's been there, - silence - Well has he? - still silence - I bet you'll love my reaction that sat him back on his ass, "Will I! go on you bastard,you're going to tell me anyway" I told him,I'd join in and finish what he'd started. When he'd thought a bit,he said, "No for real,you'd kick the shit out of me I know"

 Boldly now, "Ok smart-ass, unlikely as it may be,if you caught him with me,just how would you react?" I would join in like I said,you're such a goer I know no one man can last long enough to satisfy your every need at one session. "I don't know if that's a backhanded compliment or a criticism" Compliment I assure you. By now the pillow talk had started juicing wifey up I could feel.

 Cuddly and quietly my wife opened up. "Rich' I've got to tell you something that's been making me feel oh! so guilty. You were right a couple of weeks ago, Dave did get me like you said he would and I gave in. I did resist him mind,but he won and he's been coming back for more as well. Now I've said it,what happens?" Go on I know you,there's a bit more to come. "Yeah,you're right,talking here has let me juggle with that two men thing,do you think Dave would? you know want to?" - Probably we could trick him into it on what he said, - my lying bit bouncing right back at me - "How?" Well when he gets to you this week and you're cumming with him,gasp,Dave now let Rich' do me then you again.

 "How will that do it? you won't be there" No but for the next time I'd have sowed the seeds in Dave's mind that will get me into your action. "How?" Leave that to me. So it was,when I seen Dave after he'd had another session with my wife I let him into - as he thought - a secret yearning my wife has. Namely she'd like to do it with two men together but worried that it might get out after she had done it. She just wondered who would be trustworthy enough to oblige and keep his mouth shut.

 Likewise I was up for it and needed a male partner that could perform on my wife in front of me. Dave took this all in without any visible reaction as he thought,but I did notice an increase to his bulge while I talked. As the evening wore on,Dave drank a bit more than usual,then he risked coming out with it, "You know what's happening don't you? You know about me and Jackie? Sorry mate,I just had to try her after you kept saying how hot she is with you all the time"

 Still running at the mouth, "That what you were saying earlier,I know you aught to bin me as a mate for what I've just told you I've been at with her" - I interjected, - I knew about it and that you forced her at first,then found she liked what you were giving her and helped yourself to some more,I haven't a problem with it. "Well do you think I could fit,the two up roll I mean?" Well! could you? do you reckon? It would have to appear to be a casual thing,not anything arranged mind. "Yeah! Yeah! I understand" Hardly able to contain himself, "How soon,when would you be able to arrange it?" Sooner the better,how about this Saturday? "Yeah! Yeah!" Dave's hardon said it all,if I'd have said now,he'd have got to my house before me.

 Bit more of the picture here. Dave called up to our house about 8 on Saturdays to go with us for a drink his wife being a bit reclusive never accompanied him so I enticed my wife to give him some nipple and leg display which always appeared to be accidental. He loved it,judging by his pants,she loved it judging by her wetness which I checked with a crafty feel before departing to our local hostelry and my hardon spoke for itself.

 Knowing at this juncture that my wife's last session with Dave had gone off as agreed. She said when she'd indicated about two having her,he'd pumped so hard at her he'd made her pelvic bone ache and had cum off three times as though she'd had three different fucks,leaving her pussy lips sore. Clearly he had this dream of mine as well.

 My wife was still a bit apprehensive in as much as she feared she wouldn't deliver her usual multi orgasms as she may feel selfconscious with two men together. A couple of drinks eased this effect. What I purposely didn't tell my wife was how I planned to get my casual plan actioned. I'd pre-arranged with Dave to be ten minutes late so Jackie would think he'd chickened out and I in the meantime would just start playing around with her allowing him to catch us at it and just go from there.

 As 8 o'clock got nearer Jackie had prepared nicely,she had a loose woolly sweater allowing easy top and bottom access to her tits, an elasticated waist band on her loosely flowing knee length skirt, french knickers allowing ample leg/hand access to her goodies before being possibly ripped off her body. Fishnet stockings and black patent high heeled slingbacks finished them off. The knickers were flesh coloured that had an effect of not being there if her legs were girating when wrestling around.

 By eight she Jackie was sure it was a none starter. Lounged back on the settee she started to look dejected. Coaxing her,come on we'll go on without him,flipping my hand away as I gropped for her tits, "I built myself up for this,now what? I knew I shouldn't have,Dave's a bastard,all talk and no spunk" There's plenty here I joke,grabbing my crotch. "Fuck off,you know what I mean,I've been thinking about it all day and now its not going to happen"

 I start to kiss her and run my hand up her thigh,then I nuzzle into her tits before my head darts up under her woollen top and sucks a nipple in. Grabbing my head through the garment, "Stop that you swine,its not funny" her one hand then trying to hold her skirt down as I fumble at her knickers. Head back out now, I go for a lip lock making sure my head is between Jackie's face and the outside as I've sensed a movement beyond our french windows.

 I'd expected Dave to come straight in but he was there I knew,obviously watching. So with this knowledge I,while keeping my wife's face in a liplock was pulling her top up to reveal one of her tits and as I could feel a very hard nipple so hard in fact that her oreole felt like minuture mountain ranges. With this tit exposed I eased her skirt up her thigh rubbing up and down,up and down,gradually getting nearer and nearer her pussy. Her fishnet leaving her white fleshy thigh showing above had my hardon rampant. Slightly moving her mouth "Let me get my leg open a bit" I eased my weight to allow this,then before I managed to plunge my hand through the knicker hole I sensed Dave on the carpet and his hand went straight to my wife's pussy lips through the leg hole of her knickers.

 Jerking,Jackie gasped,"Fuck,why's your hand so cold? followed by the realization that my hands were not in fact cold,pushing my face out of the way and glancing to her belly, while grabbing and pulling a cushion over her eyes, "OMG. its Dave's hand,fuck that's cold" Now I felt her trying to open her other thigh some more. I moved off her at this stage and now by the side of her I settled into watching Dave play with my wife's cunt as her thighs opened like a pair of lockgates. Disregarding my presence he undone the buttons of her knickers gusset and using two hands while I flobbed her tits he started to work her up,tickling her clit then smoothing around her pussies lips followed by plunging for her cunt juice and repeating his actions.

 Get your mouth on to her pussy I heard myself saying, Jackie's voice, "He hasn't licked me before" followed by a sudden jerk as my mates tongue hit its mark. the sloshing sucking noise started to have effect on my knob,oozing love juice I got up and stripped. Dave taking this as a sign grasped my wifes skirt and dragged it off her following this with pulling her knickers down and off. Strangely Jackie with her head still buried in the cushion put both hand to her pubes and attempted to cover her nakedness. But her hands quickly whipped up to her tits as between us me and Dave dragged her tits out of her jersey top.

 Her nipples now as hard as hell, "Both do my cunt" he one side and me on the other our hands started to wrestle with my wife's pussy lips and clit while Jackie was now bobbing her belly all over the place and gasping continually. All the while her legs were flouting around making her cunt contort in all direction in a very sexually arousing manner. There must be a manly reaction because I found we both seemed to plunge our fingers up her hole always at the same time. With both our fingers inside my wife my minds eye was measuring if she was big enough to get both our cocks in together. It crossed my mind that Dave may also have had the same thought.

 Dave now knelt away from Jackie and me and in a couple of seconds was naked. Coming back into the fray with his cock hard as iron he landed on my wife making her gasp as his knob pranced between her legs seeking out her pussy while I studying it continued to play with her clit. I knew she was near to cumming and noted that his helmet was now half out of his foreskin and soaked in precum. Hooking my longest finger up I pulled his knob down in line with her hole and before he could thrust I rolled his foreskin off his cocks helmet while veeing my fingers at her clit to hold her pussy lips apart

 His cock hit her cunt running - I couldn't believe I'd just helped guide another mans cock up my wife, - In he thumped and with just one pull back showing me how dripping they both were he hit bottom as my wife grunted with his force. They were off and fucking like rabbits while I still rubbed Jackie's clitoris making her first orgasm instant on receiving his cock.As she wriggled under Dave with her powerful orgasm I took the opportunity to see how much room was left for another knob to go into her pussy. It was debateable,having pressed three of my fingers in her quim alongside Dave's cock,I Was getting trouble with adding my thumb which I'd concluded would equal the thickness of another cock.

 Dave seemed unaware of my activities as he pumped his cock even harder into my wife but from what I was feeling with my finger alongside Dave's cock,he was starting to shoot his cum up my wifes cunt. As Jackie asked Dave to push harder,I eased back a bit to watch his asshole and thighs strain even harder to force his cock even farther up her. Gasping "Shoot! Shoot it" Jackie clamped her legs around Dave and I seen his cock's tube pulse as shot after shot of his jism pumped up into her squelching cunt till their juices started to froth from their action as it squelched back past his cock shaft and dribbled down her ass crack to her puckered hole.

 Both gasping for breath, "Keep pumping me,ram it into my womb you horny bastard,I want more" I'm no gay but I was, tempted to shove a finger up Dave's asshole I was so worked up. The thought of feeling his muscles twitch as his final shots of spunk went up her cunt was most powerful. Not missing a stroke Dave made to start off again and as my wife started to respond I got their juices on my fingers and started to search out Jackie's crinkly bum hole. On feeling this she steadied Dave and told him to turn her over.

 He stopped and pulled out,then on being turned over she told him to get under her. This he did and putting it back in they were soon stroking at each other again. I in turn went back to getting in close to Dave's knob pumping in and out of my wife again studying whether there was a possibility of getting two up her one hole. At this point I became fascinated as my wife's membrane between her cunt and asshole stretched hither and thither as my mates cock pushed and pulled in it. The sight of this skin appearing to cling around his cock on the outward strokes as though the pussy was fearful of being left empty. Feeling an orgasm building in my own cock I decided it was time to join them.

 Climbing on to my wife's back I covered her ass crack with precum liberally putting plenty on her crinkly asshole by pushing my cock to enter it. Because of their frantic movements it was making it difficult. Slow down a bit to give me a chance to get it in you,they did and in fact stopped altogether. Holding my foreskin right over the helmet of my knob,I held it against Jackie's asshole and started to let the spongy head come out its foreskin and enter her puckered sphincter.

 As I caught one of my wife's ass hairs she jerked and my cock popped out and found its own way down and against Dave's cock. This sensation made him draw his cock back partly out of my wife and in turn rubbing against the most sensitive part of my cock just under the back of my helmet. Splat! A large orgasmic tingle shot my spunk out against Dave and Jackie's coupling and in turn made me jab at her vulva and pussy lips. "You wont get in there;I'm to tight,I'm just not big enough,you dope" Dave chipped in, "Try! Go on try to force it up her with mine in her"

 "You shut up,its alright for you,its not you that will split open,if you say it again I'll stop you fucking me any more and in the future" "Alright! Alright! I hear you,I'm sorry" "Well then,don't be so fucking stupid Dave,you'll split me in two" I say - Calm down,calm down,we won't do anything to hurt you. Lets steady up a bit and see what we can get in where.

 Through this dialogue I had hold of my dick and trying all ways it just wouldn't start in her. Lets all hold perfectly still for awhile. That aught to let me and Dave soften up a bit then we can try again. I could feel my knob softening and barely touching Dave's penis so as not to re-ignite his fervour I put a finger up my wife confirming he had started to go soft as well.

 Easing away I brought my hardon back up just enough to be able to try another push up her. Right,both stay as you are and I'll try again. Relax now Jackie,I promise it wont hurt going in. "How do you know?" Dave's soft now and as its more jelly like my knob will roll along side it before he can harden up again. As I was saying this my cock touched Dave's and I could feel his cock softly accomodating my harder knob. "Jackie its past your tight part I can feel Rich's knob part against mine" "Yeah,so can I but fuck its so tight,just hold still and let my poor little pussy get used to being overfilled. We did but by now I could feel Dave's heart beat through his knob and I knew he was pulsing harder.

 Then Dave said "I can feel Richards heart beat against my knob" "So can I,I can feel both his and yours,they're beating like fuck you dirty bastards,can you feel my heart beat as well?" Yeah Jack' but its where the ring of your quim is so tight around us. "Yeah,I can feel that I think its my arteries are trying to pump blood to my pussy lips and your cocks are making it hard. I became conscious of Dave starting gently to fuck again,then as I too pushed more man meat up my wife she said, "Its all to tight at the top" As I push up you pull downwards Dave then only one of us will be right up her at any one time.

 We started to get into a rythym. "That's more comfortable,but its making my pussy go numb" was my wife's response. Hold on Dave,keep them up her but lets turn her on to her side then her leg will be able to be held straight up making her crotch wider that aught to be more comfortable for you Jack'. It did and we got into a rythym which Jackie picked up on,pushing at me on my inward stroke and likewise towards Dave as he pushed in. The more slippery we all got the better it became. By now our two cocks rubbing back to back were giving us both an amazing sensation.

 I could feel Dave's foreskin stretching as the strokes got longer and deeper into my wife's quim. Like my own we could feel our cock tubes throbbing as our ass nerves rose to a crescendo in a mighty triple orgasm. My wife was yelping in excitment as we both grunted and gasped with the effort and excitement and although her cunt muscles were stretched farther than ever before they clamped our cocks like a vice,especially as we both thrust to the top of her together with our first blast of her first double spunking.

 Both of us stopped and felt our cocks being fucked frantically by the to and fro thrusting of Jackie drawing every last shot of spunk from our aching throbbing knobs. We all led still now enjoying the afterglow of one total orgasm. "What if we've made you pregnant?" Whispered Dave. "Who cares about that" My wife and I utter in unison. "It would hardly show,you're both fair,about the same build,even your cocks are similar and feel the same when you done me separately and anyway,no condoms here I like to feel the sperm going up me"

 "Besides I find it very exciting,same as the other!" We all gathered ourselves  and showered,then sitting naked drinking a coffee,Dave had placed himself opposite my wife and was glazey eyed. "Will it happen again sometime do you think?" "You enjoyed that then" chipped my wife,while still tomenting him by opening and closing her thighs "I don't see why not!" Broadly grinning while still enthrolled with looking at my wife's cunt and tits.

 "I better get going,You've still got our sperm seeping out of you" "Have I" as Jackie pulled two fingers through her slit collecting a good glob of sperm, "So I have,give us a kiss then" As Dave complied and broke off their lips she placed the spunky fingers across his lips. "Just something to suck as you walk down home" she giggled. As I walked him to the door after dressing he quietly said,"What was that about enjoying their other spunk?" I tapped my nose with two fingers and smiled.

 Wow!

Prologue

Diun’ja was the greatest warrior his people had ever seen. He had won many battles and much honor. As was custom the strongest was chosen for the breeding as was his reward. A world was chosen to spread his seed and through this spread his perfection as his people saw it. It was an isolated world where his progeny could grow. Earth was its name and the inhabitants would be unaware of the true purpose of this alien visitor.

Mistaken for the Homeless

Diun’ja traveled from the landing site dressed in street clothes that his people had given him to better blend in. He was lured by the city lights of L.A. Even from a distance it drew his attention. In this place there were many opportunities to meet potential mates allowing him to spread his genetic material.

Diun walked the streets of Los Angeles taking in all the new sights. There were building he had never seen and many people dressed in strange garbs. He must have wandered a good portion of the city before he decided to rest. Uncaring of the cold he fell asleep on a park bench in the middle of a park. Diun awoke to feel something tap his foot and a woman’s voice. Shifting where he lay he caught sight of an attractive brunette in a uniform. It was the middle of the night and a full moon hung overhead. The badge she wore said police on it. Diun ignored her and went back to sleep. There was another tap on his sneakers this time more insistent. Annoyed he rolled over to face the cop and found a second one with black hair done up in a pony tail. She had tanned skin and the features of a Hispanic woman. Her body was tight and slender. This time she had been the one who had tapped his boot.

The other woman was backing up her partner when the black haired woman said, “Alright buddy time to get a move on or we’ll have to put you in the squad car and take you downtown.”

Diun disliked the threat that was implied in her voice and rose to his feet. Growling he returned the challenge staring down at the two women. The second one moved for her taser firing it at him. The jolt that would have put down a full grown human no matter what size he was didn’t bother Diun. For him the jolt was barely noticeable though it was clear what she tried to do. Picking up the dark haired one by her uniform he tossed her into the second one easily. The two women fell to the ground together unconscious from the impact. The attack now answered he moved off no longer interested in staying there. On his way out he found their cop car and to avoid possible pursuit he decided to put it out of commission.

Jessica and Patrice woke up to find the homeless man gone and rushed to the cop car. Exiting the park they found it laying there tipped over on the street. Looking inside they found the radio ripped out and the camera inside the car destroyed. Patrice pissed off kicked the side of the car. She couldn’t believe something like this had happened. It took awhile before her partner was able to calm her down. They decided to walk back to the station and possibly wave down a police car along the way before one of them spotted the perp up ahead.

Diun had just started walking away when he heard someone yell, “Freeze!” Standing in front of a wall he merely sprang over it landing in a crouch on the other side before continuing on. Both women looked at each other in disbelief. Finally Patrice after a moment led the way after him leaping to catch the top of the wall. Hoisting herself up she offered a hand to her partner who did the same. After landing on the other side they unholstered their guns continuing the pursuit.

“Shouldn’t we shouldn’t we just let this one go and call for backup?” Jessica said as they continued to follow his trail. Looking for any sign of him Patrice replied, “And tell them what? That we lost the perp after he somehow managed to knock us out, flip our car, and leap over a wall right in front of us? Are you nuts? They’ll laugh us right out of the station! Now come on!” Patrice said leading the way. Jessica was close behind when she saw Patrice disappear suddenly and she moved around a nearby corner.

Jessica wasn’t able to get a shot off as she followed and was caught by surprise with a punch to the gut. The wind knocked out of her she folded to the ground her legs giving out. Patrice was on the ground in a similar position holding her gut and barely keeping herself from puking. Looking up Jessica saw the perp looking down at them waiting to see if either of them got up. Both women’s bodies had never taken a punch that hard and would take them a little while to recover.

He picked up both their guns now loose on the ground and tossed them on the building they were leaning against. Satisfied that they were in no condition to follow he turned around. Patrice managed to catch her breath and got up. Charging she tried to leap on his back and catch him in a sleeper hold. Jessica’s partner had a good grip and had taken many other much larger opponents by doing just that. This time however Jessica saw the man quickly turn around and catch her with one hand by the throat.

Shaking his head in disgust at this continuing annoyance he decided that no other choice but to embarrass them to try to end this. He intended not to hurt them seriously and would hold back. Letting her go he ripped open her sleeve tossing it aside then backing away. Patrice not getting it attacked again with a punch only to lose another piece of her clothing. Jessica soon began to see the rules. Every time he was attacked Patrice would lose something. Deciding to hit him while he was distracted she aimed low for the back of his legs aiming with her nightstick. A hand caught her near the collarbone and squeezed before she could even bring the weapon to bare. Jessica’s eyes rolled up into her head as she passed out.

By the time she woke up Patrice was riding the man they had just been fighting. Sliding up and down on his cock she felt him cum coating her insides. Jessica was so shocked she could only stare at the whole scene aghast. Pushing Patrice’s heaving body off so she rolled onto her pile of clothes beside him Diun got up. Jessica was soon given a face to face with his huge member still stiff, and hard now wet with her friend’s juices. The moon light illuminated his tan skin and powerful form as smiled the smile of a predator stalking his prey. Even now his pheromones were beginning their work but Diun was growing impatient. He was beginning to like the softness of these human women. Even now he yearned to feel their velvety softness envelop his pole as he fucked Jessica as he had her friend.

The other one had been less resistant he found this one far more admirable. She reminded him of one of his own species’ women. Mating among his people were far more violent in comparison. A male had to prove his prowess by showing his strength. The act fueled their hormones of both causing the mating to become much more heated. The other one had begun to show him some new things before she finally lost it and mounted him riding him to the end. 

Grasping Jessica’s hips he pulled he up onto her knees. Positioning her in front of him he was given a pleasing view of her crouch. Ripping a big enough hole to expose her beautiful pussy he rubbed it with his fingers stroking her. Jessica sucked in a breath gasping at how good it felt. Slipping his fingers inside he copied his earlier actions with Patrice. Stroking her he teased her pussy until she begged for release. Smiling Diun slipped his cock in easing it in inch by inch. Grasping her hips he buried himself all the way up to the hilt. Jessica sighed in contentment as she felt his full length buried inside her Jessica’s body shivered with anticipation.

“Fuck me please fuck me!” Jessica cried out. Needing no more encouragement Diun gave Jessica what she wanted. Grasping her hips plunge his hips forward as he used her hips to pull her back against him giving hard deep thrusts. Building up a hard pace skin could be heard slapping against skin as their two bodies slammed together.

“Ah, ah, ah aaah!” Jessica screamed passionately a Diun hammered into her.

“I’m gonna cum!” Jessica yelled after ten minutes of this her body squirting out her juices all over him. Her whole body spasmed as the orgasm wracked her from head to toe. After pulling out his sperm on its way into her womb he got up and got dressed. Two women were now pregnant in this surprising turn of events.

Jessica was still gasping for air shivering in the cold night air when Diun left the two of them. It would take awhile before her or Patrice were in any condition to head home and get dressed. Both were sore but still feeling the effects of their orgasms as they tried to recover. Seeing him leave Jessica wondered who the stranger was and where had he come from? There was no doubt that she and Patrice would remember this night for the rest of their lives. They would call their sergeant later and try to explain how their car got flipped, and try to get it returned to the station. Even now Jessica knew they would have to lie. Who would believe the truth?

Sniffing his fingers Diun licked Jessica’s juices off his reveling in the taste. No one had told him how good human women tasted down there. Their cum tasted ever so sweet, and satisfying. His taste buds went wild as he licked his fingers clean his thoughts turned to idea of eventually getting more.

A Female Hiker

To avoid any further trouble from the police Diun decided to move away from the city for a while heading out to the hills. He had discarded most his clothes preferring to leave them behind once he reached the safety of the hills. Already he began to dislike their constriction and how they made his body feel hot as he hiked up the hill towards the Hollywood sign. He felt quite free like this without the restrictions of human clothes. A young female hiker was making her way up the path and spotted the naked man up the slope. His body well formed not too muscular. His species were not built to get much bigger for they were far denser than humans. Though his skin looked soft like theirs it was in fact stronger than any metal after dealing with strong gravity from his homeworld.

The woman stood dumbfounded looking at his alluring body every bit masculine. She made an audible gulp as he neared her, his pheromones filling her nostrils and making her body excited. She looked down in shock to find her nipples already hard and her pussy juices soaking her panties and pants.

She had extra set of clothes in her backpack and she would need them as Diun ripped open her shirt before planting a hard kiss on her. In a second movement he tore her pants open tossing them aside.

Monica a petite blond with small breasts and sexy curved ass stood now naked in front of the well-hung Diun. How all this had happened she didn’t know but she didn’t argue with her luck as he bent down and picked her up hoisting her right off the ground.

 The strange man must have been 6’4 towering over her at Monica’s height of 5’2. All the natural lube her body was producing was about to be put to the test as his massive member buried itself into her helpless body. Hanging off him she was jarred by the impact as he began to fuck her Monica’s orgasms coming all too fast. Every nerve in her body was so sensitive and she didn’t know how long she could last like this. Part of her felt like she was going to die by being fucked to death her body finally giving out under the strain. Monica felt like a rag doll and was loving every minute of it. Never before had she felt like this with every other man, and she didn’t want it to stop. Sweat covered her body and her breaths came in gasps. Monica felt like she was running a marathon as she seemed to climax without end against this seemingly tireless machine of a man.

With a loud growl she felt him cum inside her spurting his great load. Monica whimpered as she sensed that the experience was over and this strange man would leave her.

“Please don’t leave me. I have a house not far from here. You could spend the night there and leave in the morning if you wish.” Monica suggested hopefully. Diun nodded seeing such a thing could prove useful.

Helping her dress he carried her back to her home because her legs could no longer carry her for a time. Diun found clothes from one of her old boyfriends that he had left there inside her closet. Some of the more baggy sweats and t-shirts fit him and he picked the most ideal to wear. He had decided that though he might have to wear human clothing it was not necessary to be uncomfortable.

Before he left Monica begged for him to take her one more time. This time he experimentally tried a slower pace to see how she handled it. These human women appeared to be more fragile than the females of his species. It wouldn’t do to kill one of his mates so he tried things more slowly. Her responses to this change further encouraged this.

Monica wrapped her legs and arms around him meeting each thrust. Pumping in between her legs Diun became fascinated by this response. Normally his species simply took what they wanted hard and fast. Now it was not nearly pheromones that were bringing her to orgasm but his improving technique. He sensed every reaction before she made it anticipating her. It was a new experience not simply breeding but giving a part of himself. The sound of her breathing, and her smell heightened his own pleasure.

Kissing her neck where it met the shoulder he heard her gasp out, “Yes, Yes. That’s it! Don’t stop! Ohhh Sh----ttt!” Diun felt her cream all over his cock her mouth hanging open. She kissed his neck as she tried desperately to catch her breath her chest heaving.

 Diun had been unaware he was even capable of this and it was a welcome discovery. Monica’s orgasms were fewer but more intense as her body was barely able to contain it. On the last one she passed out overwhelmed and exhausted. Diun was sure even now that a child would soon begin to grow in her womb. In a matter of weeks not months she would give birth to a healthy child that would be his. He had not talked to her the entire time at least not verbally.

He merely communicated his intentions unconsciously as was common among his people. Monica would raise her hips during sex allowing him better access or give him a glass of water when he wanted it earlier that morning. He could achieve this after making a conscious effort to communicate it. Speech had been forgotten years ago among his species. Even now he was barely relearning it instead he decided to stick to sensing her intentions just as she sensed his. It began with an image or emotion. Sometimes it was hard to describe. He simply knew what she wanted.

It was a beautiful feeling when dealing with humans. Their emotions were less raw like a pouring river and more like a gentle stream. Diun found it soothing as he let it flow through him mixing with his own emotions. He communicated how beautiful he thought she was at that moment gently planting that image in her mind. Like a flower she opened up to him it was Diun’s turn to gasp as he felt the full impact of it.

The thought of this woman carrying his child filled him with unusual pride. Normally his people did not open themselves to the thoughts of their partners especially when they considered them inferior. By all accounts that is what humans were. His people were the picture of physical perfection. None suffered from any physical ailment or disease.

They were tougher and stronger. Their minds sharper than the greatest of the humans able to anticipate an opponent, and take preemptive actions to defeat them even before combat commenced. Diun remembered each battle he had ever fought in and those that belonged to his forbearers. In his DNA were the memories of thousands of males and females from his line that came before him. Each lesson had helped shaped him adding to his own personality and strengths.

He had proven his line to be superior and all had bowed before him acknowledging his perfection. The new title of Nafi had bestowed to him for he was the first to ever rise to such a height. Even after he had bred with the unwed females of legal age many more of his own people’s women awaited his seed seeking to share in his superior genetics. Why did he not feel as honored by that notion as he once had? Was it perhaps that he felt a kinship with these humans?

In the beginning their two species had not been dissimilar. His people had advanced far because their desire to prove their own genetics. When a new species came their genetics strengths were added to their own, and those who were not strong were merely breeding stock to make their children strong. Eventually the weak were bred out and only the powerful remained.

Diun’s mind now turned to the woman on the bed before him. Her name was Monica and he saw her dreams and desires. She wanted children one day but had been told that she couldn’t. Despite this he sensed that his DNA had only fixed this problem. The first sample had healed her imperfect womb and the second had planted his seed there. In their coupling he had and sensed their potential.

A new doubt was placed in his mind: Did he really want to leave is progeny to fend for themselves? Why not stay and see them grow up? Perhaps he could even see what they would do on this far removed world, and what of the mother’s of his children? Diun had no doubt his children would act out of the ordinary.

While some might not notice their mother’s soon would. Eventually they would seek out their birthright as warriors yearning for the call of combat.

Even now Diun remembered his past experiences. It had a strong pull among his people. Through it genetics were proven as with every other physical or mental competition. That same drive would exist in his young no matter what the humans tried to teach them.

Why he worried about such things when none of his kind had before he didn’t understand.

Putting these thoughts aside he kissed her cheek tenderly an image of tenderness he had seen in her mind. She would have her wish for a child and he had provided the opportunity. Walking out of the house he headed towards the lights of the city. Already exciting possibilities filled his thoughts and he was eager to see what else he could learn from these humans.

Naughty Librarian

Diun decided in light of all he had learned already he should do some more studying on humans. Heading back into the city he eventually found a library where he could have access to books to learn from. Picking out books on sexuality he placed his hands on each page reading it by touch. Each impression from a former reader gave him the information the book carried within it. He was so engrossed in what he was doing that he didn’t notice a librarian sneak up behind him.

“Find what you needed?” She asked a smile on her face as he turned. Diun calmly turned to look at her returning her smile.

Sending her the impression he hadn’t she replied, “Would you prefer a book on sexual positions?” This startled Diun as he noticed that he hadn’t consciously communicated it. Was this a side effect of having sex with humans? How else had they begun to affect him that he had been unconscious of? Why had his people not told him of this risk? Diun had never heard of anything like this happening in the past.

 Recovering quickly without her noticing Diun smiled acknowledging her question. Looking at the floor shyly Dana tried to gather her courage as she tried to think of what to say.

“If you want I would be happy to show you some personally.” Dana said blurting out her innermost desires. Her hand quickly covered her mouth as she realized what she had just said to him. Dana wanted to simply get away her face burning with embarrassment.

Diun was intrigued as the freckled red head blushed. He had never seen anything like it. Reaching out he stroked her face surprised it was not red hot due to its color. Smiling as he looked into her deep blue eyes he nodded indicating he was interested. Dana couldn’t believe it.

“We could meet here after work.” Dana suggested. Diun frowned at this. He did not like the idea of waiting. Seeing his reaction Dana’s tongue licked her lips simply trying to wet them. What Diun saw was an action that inflamed his arousal. He had read about the act of kissing and was eager to try it. The act had in fact reminded him of it. Using his stroking hand on her face as subterfuge he reached into her mind lightly plucking out an image. It was her version of the perfect kiss.

Taking her in his arms his mouth hungrily sought hers just like in the image and his tongue parted her lips. Moving around he stroked the inside of her mouth with it concentrating on her enjoyment. Dana felt herself cum right there and then wetting her panties. Wrapping her arms around his neck she deepened the kiss feeling his strong arms wrap around her. When he broke the kiss Dana desperately tried to kiss him again but he stopped her, his finger pressed against her lips. Dana whimpered her eyes begging to continue the intimate act.

Controlling himself and his growing need to have her Diun planted the image of her home in Dana’s mind. Nodding in agreement as if he had said it verbally she led the way out the door. Finding her car they drove back to her house. Once they were inside Dana closed the door behind them. When she turned around Diun began kissing Dana’s neck making it hard for her to concentrate. Something was still causing her to hesitate so Diun stopped.

He wondered what was wrong and she gave him her answer, “I’m a virgin.” A questioning look came over his face after hearing this. He did not understand the full implications. The impression he was getting didn’t make sense. She knew about sex but was nervous about her first time. His people were never nervous. They had too much memory to call from. Surety was a part of being who he was.

Taking his hand she led him to the bedroom. Inside was the usual furniture along with a T.V. and VCR.

Turning on the television she pressed play on the VCR. Images came on to the screen of a man and a woman having sex. Seeing it Diun nodded understanding. That was how she knew. Like he knew how to have sex from his memories she had learned from these images on the screen. Touching the VCR he read from it that she used it quite often for this purpose, as well as something more.

He saw her touching herself while watching as well as using some strange object. Pleasure was attached to this image and he wondered what it was. Even now he could hear a steady hum attached to this new image.

Moving to one of her drawers Dana took out a vibrator showing it to him. Taking it he looked it over and handed it back wanting her to show him how to use it. Removing her clothes shyly she moved to the bed. Dana felt so self conscious in this situation. She had never done this with a man in the room before or anyone else for that matter. Laying there with her head propped up by the pillows Dana began to stroke it across her pussy. It buzzed and vibrated sending tingles through her body. She seemed to focus on her clitoris a lot pressing it there and holding it before moving on. As soon as she was good and wet she slid the vibrator inside herself.

Once it was all the way in she began to move it in and out fucking herself with it. Diun watched in wonder moving in closer for a better view. An image on the screen caught his attention. Dana had forgotten to turn it off. Its sounds filled the background as she continued to play with herself. The sound of one woman cumming had caused him to look at it. A man was licking the woman’s pussy and she was running her fingers through his hair. 

Diun liked this image and was eager to try it for himself. Searching for the word from among her memories his mouth moved clumsily trying to say it, “I…try…please?” Dana stopped slowly removing the toy and handing it to him while it was still on. Taking it he positioned his head over her pussy so he was lying on top of her. Using the vibrator at first he teased her clitoris pressing it firmly against her clit and then removing it.

Facing his cock Dana had her own ideas about teasing and began to lick and play with it. Her fingers and tongue stroked it playing with its length. Diun gasped at the sudden sensation unprepared for it with his attention directed elsewhere. As she began sucking it firmly in her mouth he tossed aside the toy and began licking with enthusiasm. Dana made sounds to show her appreciation. She was so wet and delicious that Diun practically tried to suck and lick off all he could of her juices.

Dana came many times this way making him cum with her as well. What she lacked in experience she made up with passion. Apparently Dana liked how Diun’s sperm tasted as well. To her it tasted like a sweet syrup and she couldn’t get enough. About the fifth time Diun had to get her to stop or she would have kept on going until her jaw got sore.

Lying there next to each other they kissed tenderly while Dana rested and relaxed. Diun was eager to cum inside her after she had caught her breath. Dana was only happy to oblige. Climbing on top she mounted him and began to move her hips up and down riding his cock. Now she was in control, and the one time that Diun tried to get too involved fucking up into her she shook her head to stop him saying, “Wait a minute baby you’ll like this.”

Moving her hips in a circle she ground into him like the porn movies had shown her. It took awhile to get the hang of it but eventually she got the response she wanted. Diun grasping her hips began to spurt inside her the stimulation too much. How many times he came she didn’t know but each one sent her into a mini orgasms and she liked it. She had never seen a man do that in any of the movies and was so proud of herself for causing it.

 By the time it was over he was exhausted as well. Both of them were covered in sweat as they slipped underneath the covers. Dana cuddled against him and Diun enjoyed the feeling wrapping one of his arms around her and kissing her forehead. For the first time he found himself wanting to tell her everything but he knew he shouldn’t. How could she understand and what if she turned away from him because of it? These new emotions began to unsettle him and he decided to leave the next day when she left for work. There was something dangerous about this woman he had not dealt with before. Part of him was screaming to get away from her.

Kissing her goodbye he waited until she was out of sight before he left. As he walked down the street in search of something new another emotion surfaced and he did not recognize it. It made him feel bad for leaving her and not trying to explain. It was an emotion humans called guilt. What he didn’t realize is that during the experience he had done something without realizing it: Diun had stopped using pheromones.
A Stripper’s Surprise

While walking the streets Diun met a mugger. Pointing a gun at him the man urged him into an alley. Little did the mugger realize just who he was dealing with.

“Give me your money!” The mugger yelled keeping the gun on him. As close as they were Diun could feel the evil of the man and see the images of the innocent people he had killed. Some he had raped, while others he had murdered in cold blood uncaring of how much they suffered before they died. This made Diun angry though he couldn’t explain why. Moving forward he felt the impact of the bullet on his skin and ignored it. The bullet did not penetrate or even hurt. The mugger panicked and kept firing without any better luck only stopping when a punch from Diun leveled him breaking his jaw.

Taking the gun Diun crushed it into a hunk of metal in his hand easily, dropping it on the ground beside the mugger. Liking the man’s overcoat he saw little harm taking it from the unconscious thief. When he thought of it the man might have tried to kill him and done the same as he put it on.

As part of that thought process he had little trouble taking any of the man’s money or the valuables he had stolen. Touching the man’s sleeping mind he picked out the image of a pawnbroker nearby who unknowingly sold the stolen goods from time to time. The mugger had used many of them to cover his tracks and not cause suspicion.

Walking there Diun sold the watches, rings, and other things that he had found on the mugger. The money was pretty sizable because most had been expensive, and Diun added it to the cash he had already taken. Thanks to what he had already learned Diun knew how much each bill and coin were worth.

Walking the streets he walked in front of a strip club where a man called out to him, “You interested in a good time friend? Plenty of pretty ladies inside just waiting for a fella like you.”

Diun sensing no danger from the man or from anything inside, he shrugged and entered the building walking right past the man. He was a large fat man with a big buzz cut and a good set of muscles on him. Judging by the look of him Diun guessed he was also there just in case of trouble. The man smiled pleasantly at him waving him inside.

It was dimly lit inside with flashing lights and mostly empty chairs around little tables surrounding a stage. The stage was towards the middle of the room against one of the walls. There were a couple of guys inside but they were just some of the regulars who frequented the place. Most were middle aged guys or older men looking to get away from the troubles outside and see a good show. Diun watched some of the women as he took a seat at the bar with some of the other men. “What will you have stranger?” A pretty little blonde bartender in nice black shirt vest and black slacks asked.

Seeing what the nearest man had been drinking he pointed at it. The drink was a hard whiskey. The lady poured and all the men who happened to glance over at him were impressed when he just downed it unfazed. Sitting there Diun wondered what the purpose of the drink was. It held a slight warmth going down but that had been it.

Looking at the other men he saw varied degrees of reactions from them as they continued to drink. Everyone one of them seemed to enjoy the aftereffects if not the taste. Putting a bunch of money down Diun asked for the bottle. Handing it to him the bartender had a amused smile on her face that quickly disappeared as she watched him drink. Downing it with ease Diun opened his throat chugging the contents of the bottle. When he was finished he set it back down again not drunk at all. Waiting for a few moments he sat there patiently wondering when he was going to start feeling as the other men felt. After awhile he grew disappointed staring at the bottle as he waited when nothing happened. Looking around he found everyone at the bar staring at him their mouths wide open.

Uncomfortable under all those eyes Diun moved to one of the tables near the stage for a change in scenery. There were some chairs surrounding the stage itself. An attractive Latin woman with nice tan skin a beautiful ass and shapely legs motioned him over. Unsure of what to do he stayed at his seat unwilling to move.

One of the other strippers who had been talking to a regular came over to Diun and said, “She wants you to go over there big boy. Don’t worry she doesn’t bite.” The stripper who had said it was an older blonde woman with a sizable bosom and nice curves. She was still quite pretty and had an aura of sexiness about her that seemed so natural. “After you’re finished you can have both of us if you want. By the way my name is Emily and the one eyeing you on stage is Candy.” The blonde said.

Getting up at her urging Diun made his way to the stage taking a seat. The woman started posing in front of him arching her back and giving him a view of her still covered pussy and tits. Diun watched the show curious. While interesting it didn’t feel private like he wanted. He was growing to dislike the attention of other eyes, it proved to be distracting. Seeing that she wasn’t getting his full attention Candy danced a little closer now her pussy was only inches from his face. Smelling its sweet scent and feeling her closeness Diun started to pay more attention.

“What’s wrong baby? Don’t you like me?” Candy said concerned. While her tone had been playful when she said it there was genuine concern behind it.

It had been a long time since she had actually had to try to keep a man’s attention. Obviously either this man felt uncomfortable in present circumstances or he had something else on his mind. Part of her job was to make him comfortable and forget about other worries. A happy man came back because he had been satisfied in the past. Coming up behind him Diun sensed Emily’s presence.

“Maybe it’s the crowd. He seems to not like it. I saw him looking around while your back was turned. Perhaps he would prefer some private time.” Emily suggested. Smiling as she understood Candy said, “Would you like to have both of us sweetie?” Diun looking at each of them and nodded. After Candy finished her show she and Emily each took one of his hands and led him into one the private rooms.

Both women were very wet and hot from being so near to him. Technically the pheromones that Diun was pumping out without thinking about it weren’t even necessary. Diun was a lot more handsome than the average joe who came in here and both women were eager to have a little fun.

Taking their tops off each woman gave him a lap dance feeling his hardening cock as the rubbed against it, and were impressed by the size of it. While Emily was giving him a dance her friend watched Diun’s hand move to Emily’s pussy rubbing it. Candy was surprised when her friend didn’t move it away immediately and instead seemed to go with it. Rubbing her clit through the fabric of the g-string bathing suit Diun felt her grinding against him increase. He quickly loosened the strings on each side of her bottom revealing her pussy. The reason soon became clear as Emily squirted all over the place gasping as she was overcome by an orgasm. Diun had safely moved her clothes out of the way just in time.

Candy could only watch as Diun set her friend on the ground getting up off the cushioned seat they all had been using. Rubbing some of the juices dripping from Emily’s pussy Diun coated them on his rock hard member. Getting behind her while she was on her hands and knees he entered her ass slipping in easily with all the lube. Emily had never cum that much in her entire life and was now glad of it. Her cum now allowed Diun to fuck her virgin ass with minimal discomfort.

Fucking her ass like he would her pussy Diun went nice and deep causing Emily to shake as another orgasm hit her. Jealous of her friend Candy quickly removed her own bottoms and took a position right next to Emily looking back at Diun expectantly. Smiling Diun pulled out of the other stripper and entered her pussy.

At first he plunged in and out for a few moments until she too came squirting all over his cock. Pulling out he pressed his cock against her asshole. This time he plunged in halfway in one move. The force of it caused Candy to tighten from shock of the sudden intrusion gripping him. There had been no pain thanks to the lube but she had expected a little more warning and there had been mild discomfort. Diun gave her a second to get accustomed to him before he finished burying himself in her until he was all the way in.

Candy braced herself for the fucking she knew was coming but it never came. She looked back at Diun after a moment puzzled at this and saw a smirk on his face. Candy realized that this man wasn’t about to do anything until she begged for it.

“Fuck my ass baby. Please fuck my tight little ass. I need you baby!” Candy said begging just like he wanted. Satisfied Diun started fucking her ass just as he had done with Emily.

“Harder baby! Fuck me harder!” Candy called out the music outside covering her shouting but everyone in the room could hear her.

Grabbing her firmly around the waist Diun started slamming his hips forward catching her surprise. Orgasms began to hit her faster than she was ready for them as he pounded into ass relentlessly.

“F---k, f---k, f---k, f----ck!” Was all that could be heard from Candy after awhile. Pain began to mix with pleasure and she asked him to stop. Collapsing to the floor she lay there breathing hard covered in sweat. Rolling onto her now sore backside she soon got a view of Diun moving back to Emily. Locking eyes with Candy he gave her a conspiratory grin. Candy nodded smiling as she knew that poor Emily was about to get exactly the same thing.

Watching Diun give it to her friend made Candy all hot and she played with her pussy. Cumming just as Emily came Candy saw her own fingers all drenched with her cum from masturbating. Seeing it Diun pulled out of Emily moving towards Candy. Candy was almost afraid he was about to take her ass again and quite frankly she didn’t know how much more of that she could take. When Diun instead sucked on her wet fingers licking them clean and then moved to her pussy to begin licking it instead she found it a welcome surprise. Candy’s head fell back as she came all over Diun’s tongue.

“I…think I have a few more in me as does my friend.” Candy said catching her breath. Who was this guy and where had he been her whole life? Smiling teasingly Diun went back to Emily making Candy jealous. Slipping between Emily’s legs he looked at Candy the entire time as he fucked her friend finally cumming inside her.

Candy was worried that she wouldn’t get any now that he had finally cum and was disappointed at the thought, but as he left Emily laying there on the ground his cock stood at attention. Getting up eagerly Candy wanted him to lift her up and fuck her and Diun did just that. Wrapping her arms around his neck she moved in time with his powerful thrusts kissing his face and neck as she came three more times.

On the last one Diun’s tongue flicked repeatedly across her right nipple as he licked and sucked her breasts before cumming inside her pumping his jism into her. Leaving half the money he had brought with him Diun kissed the women goodbye after getting dressed. Walking out of the strip club he made his way outside joining the city foot traffic.

The Great Awakening

Diun wandered all day touring most of the city. As the sun began to set his thoughts turned back to Dana and the short time they had spent together. What was it about her that he couldn’t get out of his mind? Was it her smile? That in itself warmed his heart, or was it something much deeper? Standing in an empty parking lot he wished to be alone with his thoughts away from the distracting sights and sounds of the city. In the blink of the eye he found himself in the middle of a forest. Looking around he wondered how he had gotten there. Diun had never experienced something like this before. How had he traveled outside the city in such a short time?

Going over the last moments before transporting himself instantly to this place Diun remembered his thoughts had been about Dana. Curious at this discovery he focused on her trying to search through his feelings about her to learn more. He remembered the sense of goodness he had felt from her and her openness. She had felt a connection with him that made her automatically comfortable. Diun had not had to try with her. Everything had felt so natural and he had truly enjoyed it. It was not simply lust but something different, something more. Finding this feeling interesting and wonderful he dwelled on it living in the moment.

Like gas to a flame the dark flame he had used to win so many battles sprang forth showing on each hand at first. It was made from psychic energy that he had learned to control over the years. He alone had learned to master it while the rest of his people were incapable of achieving it. Turning white it began to spread over his body covering him from head to toe. 

Just like all the other times when it had stayed on his hands Diun felt no pain or suffered any damage. The same warmth was there like before but he felt the heat within him grow stronger. The heat went from the outside in meeting at his core it sprang out again in a powerful chain reaction.  Diun barely kept himself together when the shockwave of psychic energy began to build up in his body. Diun called for help as his mind began to shutdown and he saw only a white light.

Dana heard Diun’s voice calling for help and rushed to her car driving out of the city in the direction of his call. As she drew near Dana saw a flash of light ahead and immediately stopped her car. A shockwave rushed towards her and she ducked down unbuckling her safety belt to get to the floor. It struck the car sending spinning for several moments before it came to an abrupt stop next to a few downed trees. Getting out of the vehicle she found the trees on either side of the road knocked down. From all evidence she had been on the edge of the effected area.

Diun’s voice still called to her but is was weak and barely a whisper. She climbed over a number of fallen trees before she found him in an open area free of trees and vegetation. Floating in the air he shown like a miniature star brightening up the entire place.

“Diun, is that you?” Dana called out. The light from Diun dimmed until he was his old self again floating to the ground. When his feet finally touched the ground Diun sighed in exhaustion falling on his back. Dana rushed to his side cradling his head. “Hello, fancy meeting you here.” Diun said with a tired smile.

Raising an eyebrow Dana said, “Well it seems your speech has improved. If nothing else that’s something. So…wanna tell me what happened?”

Getting up slowly with her help Diun replied, “It seems when I experience a deep emotion it affects the control of my powers. Now they seem to be stronger than ever, and I am witnessing new ones as well.”

Looking around at the devastation Diun said, “Somehow I think I am responsible for all of this.” Glancing around Dana nodded saying, “You wouldn’t be wrong. Perhaps we should stop from the top. Who are you exactly?”

“Well there is an easy way to do this that is really going to hurt or the hard way which won’t but will take some time.” Diun offered. Thinking it over Dana said, “I guess I’ll take the easy way.” Bracing herself she felt Diun touch her forehead with his fingers and a searing heat stabbed into her brain. The heat was followed by a series of images that flooded into her mind until the pain disappeared all of the sudden. Opening her eyes even though she didn’t remember closing them Dana found her mind filled with uncountable images.

“You wanted to do what?” Dana said coming at him threateningly. Raising a hand in warning Diun replied, “I should point out that hitting me would hurt you a lot more than me. In fact all I’ll feel is the impact. With that in mind I am a very different person now though I can now understand why you would be angry.”

“Well at least you know that!” Dana said kicking him in the balls and then crying out in pain. Slightly grimacing Diun said, “I admit that hurt a little. Do you feel better now?”

 Rubbing her sore foot Dana said, “Good it was worth, and yes I do. Now that that’s done where do we go from here?” Hearing the distant sounds of sirens approaching Diun said, “My suggestion would be to get your car and head home before they arrive.”

Looking in the direction of the sirens Dana asked, “Exactly how are we…” A single flash of light occurred and they were back at her house damaged car and all. Turning to Diun she found him rubbing his temples. “Got a headache?” Dana asked.

Giving her a tired look Diun answered, “Yes, I suppose you are enjoying this as well.” Walking up to him Dana kissed him on the lips pulling his mouth down to meet hers. The kiss was short and sweet. “Forgiveness is a human emotion too.” Dana said looking into his eyes. Taking his hand she led him inside.

Feeling A Little Hungry

Dana awoke the next morning to find Diun eating ice cream. From the look of it she saw it was her French vanilla. “Hey!” Dana said as she watched him eat another spoonful.

Swallowing Diun said, “What? I woke up this morning and was really hungry.” Walking over to the ice cream container she found it empty. “So you ate all my ice cream!” Dana said. Shrugging Diun replied, “It tasted good. You have really good taste.”

“Don’t try to kiss up. You owe me a new container of ice cream.” Dana said. Setting down the spoon in the now empty bowl Diun said, “But I don’t have any more money or a job for that matter.” Writing on a piece of paper she peeled off a notepad on the counter Dana handed it to him.

Looking it over Diun said, “This looks like a list of chores.” Nodding Dana replied, “Yes it is, you can do it or get a job. Good luck on that without anything like a birth certificate or a social security number.”

His shoulders sinking in resignation Diun got to it. He waited for Dana to leave before a smile appeared on his face. It was now time to see what he could do with his new found powers. Focusing he pictured each of the windows opening and saw each one had indeed opened. Moving furniture out of the way with his mind he levitated each rug to her washer in one of the back rooms. Picking up the detergent by hand he stuffed the smaller ones inside.

Pouring the in the cleaner he started the washer. The larger ones he levitated near the window. Shaking out the dust using one motioning with one hand he collected the dust using his other hand. With another gesture with the same hand he forced the dirt outside.

Finishing his “dusting” job Diun moved on to cleaning with sponges in the bathrooms and kitchen. Finishing mopping he moved all the furniture back smiling as he looked around at the now clean house barely an hour after Dana had left. The question was what to do now? Diun bored decided to head out into the outside world. T.V. as it turns out didn’t really appeal to him. After watching for a couple of minutes he lost interest. What he needed was something active to do.

The world itself now seemed to have a new depth to it as he walked among the crowds of people. Each of them appeared to have varying degrees of white and black colors that highlighted them. A number of them fit into a comfortable gray. It was the darkest of them among the flood of people that interested him the most. Following a few of them Diun watched some gradually turn darker and darker while others went totally dark in one moment.  Diun saw each decision and was able to anticipate it.

After a time he was even able to intervene easily with a mere suggestion to just turn them around. Some of the harder cases found a ghostly figure whose eyes had a frightening fiery stare. Unnerved they chose to run rather than face him. In the end it saved them from getting hurt. It was easy to trick them by placing images in their mind.

One however didn’t seem to care how scary he seemed and pulled a gun on him in the middle of a convenience store. The shotgun started to swing toward him and Diun moved too fast for the gunman to level it on him. Grasping the stock he jerked it up towards the ceiling allowing it to discharge before he cracked it back in the man’s face knocking him out. Unconscious with a bloody nose the man just laid there in front of the register.  

When he started to leave Diun heard a voice behind him. “Hey mister you forgot your reward!” The teenage girl behind the register said. Handing him some money at the door she thanked him for his help. Nodding Diun made his way to a nearby supermarket and bought some groceries. Finding a place where he wouldn’t be seen Diun blinked back to Dana’s kitchen. Once there he stored away some of the groceries sitting down after making himself a ham sandwich. Dana liked them a lot so he made another one for her and placed it inside a sandwich bag. Storing it in the fridge he cleaned up after himself.

When Dana got home Diun said, “House is clean and your ice cream is in the freezer. He failed miserably when it came to hiding his smirk as he saw the look of shock crossed her face. Finishing the sandwich he had made Dana said, “Well considering all you have done today I think you deserve a reward.”

Washing dishes Diun replied, “No that isn’t necessary. I was happy to help out.” A change in her mood caused him to perk up and turn around. Removing her top Dana took a spoon out of one of the drawers. Next she took out the new ice cream container from its place in the freezer. Opening it she dug some ice cream out using the utensil spreading it over her nipples. Motioning him over Dana smiled. Returning it Diun licked the ice cream off her nipples running his tongue over their entire length not missing a drop. The sensation of cold ice cream and then his warm mouth on her breasts was lovely. As he got into it Dana wished he would suck her toes just like that. Dana had always fantasized about a guy doing that to her. She thought of it sometimes when she played with herself.

Taking her hand Diun led her to the shower in her room washing her body from head to toe while they were inside. Dana wondered what would be next as he handed her a towel after drying her off with another one and said, “Let’s move to the couch.” Following him there hand in hand Dana sat down and Diun knelt down in front of her. Taking her left foot he brought it to his mouth while keeping eye contact with her. Licking and sucking her toes he watched her gasp and squirm. Gripping the couch the act totally turned her on. “Fuck me!” Dana cried out.

Pausing a question on his face Diun said, “But your other foot…” Grabbing him by the collar of his shirt Dana said, “I said fuck me!” Getting up Diun quickly got undressed as she unwrapped her towel exposing her naked body.

“Yes maam!” Diun said positioning himself and entering her pussy. Grabbing both her feet he began to fuck her while continuing to give her toes some much needed attention. It didn’t take her long to cum like this loving what he was doing to her. Noticing Diun was still hard and ready to go Dana said, “Against the door baby. I want you to fuck me against the door.”

Picking her up Diun positioned her so her back rested against the front door. “Now give it to me Diun baby. Let’s see what you’ve got.” Dana said stroking his chest and kissing him. Their tongues moved inside each other’s mouths. Taking his cue Diun plunged into her with short thrusts so as not to hurt her.

“Tell me when you get close baby. I want you to fuck my tits and cum all over them.” Dana said her head leaning back. Diun nodded continuing to fuck her without missing a beat. When he felt the first signs of his body getting close he pulled out letting Dana down. Laying on her back she cupped her breasts together waiting for him expectantly. Straddling her chest Diun moved his hips back and forth fucking his cock between her beautiful freckled tits. After a few moments Diun’s cock exploded shooting ropes of sperm directed over her tits and neck.

 Looking down at the evidence of his climax Dana said, “Nice pearl necklace.” Seeing the puzzled look that crossed his face Dana said, “Never mind dirty joke.” Laying down beside her Diun smiled up at the ceiling enjoying the afterglow. “So how did you pay for all that food?” Dana asked curious. “I got a job.” Diun said with a pleased look on his face, “And you know I think I’m pretty good at it.”

Epilogue

Diun sat by the bed in the hospitable room with his new wife. He smiled as she held their little girl Daniella. Looking on her with pride Diun prayed to Pree’mus his god, and creator of all that he had not made a mistake granting her the power that had been bestowed upon him that fateful night years ago.

While his other children would have the physical strength of the Harreden she would grow into new powers they would not possess. The only half human among them she would represent the strengths of both races. Calling on the ancient words of worship buried in his genes and long forgotten by his people he asked that she become a moral person and strong enough to face the trials ahead.

Taking her from her sleeping mother’s arms Diun held his little girl so wondrous and beautiful. “Hello my little one. I will do my best to raise you in the best of both worlds. This I promise you. You will grow up to be a fine woman one day, and know that no matter what I will always love you.” Diun said kissing her forehead.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“ I was just a little girl and was playing at the school playground. Mom had told me to be home in time for supper, so I picked up my things and started for my house. There was a path leading from the school, through the woods and down across the creek by the old foot bridge to the street we lived on. Girls then had a habit of walking with their books tucked in against their chest. As I walked down the path, I dropped a book and bent down to pick it up. I heard something behind me but by the time I turned around, this big man grabbed me and held his hand over my mouth and was dragging me off into the woods. I grabbed his arm and tried to bite him but his jacket prevented that. As he pulled me behind some bushes, he turned me around and slapped me hard across the face, telling me to stop fighting him. He then half carried and half dragged me deeper into the woods. He spun me around and tied me to a tree with a rope he had hidden there. A piece of cloth served as a gag to keep me from screaming. When he was done, I was spread-eagled between two trees with my feet barely on the ground. I couldn’t see his face because he had on a mask that covered most of his features. He put his hands on my chest and felt my titties, which were just beginning to grow. He grabbed my blouse and ripped it open, baring my little training bra my mom had just given me a few weeks before. A strong rip and that too was torn in half and hanging from my arms. He put his hands on my young breasts and pinched my nipples. He then ripped my plaid skirt up from the hem and tossed it to the side. I was then only wearing a pair of cotton panties and they were next to be taken away from me. He tried to rip them, but the material wouldn’t give so he reached in his pocket and pulled out a knife and cut the waist elastic and the ripped them open. He tore the leg elastics and soon the were piled with the rest of my clothes. I was totally naked and he was running his hands all over my nude body. He stopped and removed his trousers and lay them on a fallen log beside him. He wasn’t wearing undershorts and his dick stood out firm and looked huge to me. He told me he would cut me free of the trees if I promised not to try to run. I was petrified with fear and agreed to do as he said. He cut all but one rope loose and left me tied to the tree by one leg. He then ordered me to sit on the log beside the trousers. I did as he ordered and he walked up to me and held his erection up to my mouth, telling me to suck it. As I opened my mouth, he grabbed my hair and forced my head back and forth, moving his dick in and out of my mouth. I did that for a few minutes, until he told me to lay back on the log and spread my legs. As I did, he jerked my legs open and put his hand on my pussy, which was just getting a thin covering of real fine blonde hair. He spit on his fingers and jabbed a finger inside me. It hurt like the dickens when his fat finger pushed against my virginity.

 

The man must have planned to rape a young girl all along, because he dug in his thin jacket and pulled out a small jar of Vaseline. He smeared some on the head of his dick and on my young pussy. I felt him pushing his dick against my pussy and started to struggle. He slapped me across my face and went back to pushing himself into me. I could feel the head forcing my lips open and then beginning to penetrate. It felt like twice its size as it began to go inside me. Just as the head popped inside my lips, it hit the resistance of my hymen. He looked at me with a twisted grin on his face and pushed real hard. I felt a searing pain as his cock entered my virgin hole. He pushed harder and worked it inside me until it felt like it was up under my ribs. I could feel something wet running down the crack of my ass. I found later that it was blood from the torn membrane. He pushed until he was bottomed out in my pussy and then began pumping in and out with his cock. In minutes, he grunted loudly as he filled me with his sperm. After finishing the deed, he turned me over and told me to spread my ass cheeks real wide. He stroked his cock a few times and then placed it at my tight asshole. He began to shove his cock inside my ass and I let out a muffled scream. I felt him burst through and shove his shaft deep inside my ass. The pain was intense as he fucked my tiny opening. After what seemed like a lifetime, he shot a load of his sperm up in my ass.

 

After he had fucked me in all my openings, he pulled his trousers on and disappeared into the woods after tying me back up in the spread-eagled position. It was beginning to get dark by then and I was overcome by fear of the dark woods as well as the possibility of the rapist’s return. After a couple of hours’ time, I heard voices calling my name. I tried to answer but the gag kept me from being heard. I recognized the voices as my mom and dad. I could see flashlights searching the woods for me. The lights went past and it grew quiet again. I was all alone and cold and naked. As it grew silent, I could hear the town clock striking eleven. After that I just simply dozed off or passed out. I woke up sometime later, feeling someone cutting me free of my bindings. When I opened my eyes, Daddy was cutting me loose and Mom was holding a flashlight. Daddy took off his jacket and covered my nakedness and carried me back to the path. Mom lit the way with her flashlight and soon, we had crossed the foot bridge and were climbing the steps to our front porch. Mom unlocked the door and ran to the phone to call the police. Within minutes, an ambulance and a police car were in our driveway and I was being put in the back of the ambulance.

 

The doctor in the Emergency Room at the hospital had to examine me and then had to sew my ass up where the guy had raped my tiny rectum. They kept me overnight, but Mom and Dad took turns sitting with me. After the story got out to the town about my attack, the kids at school were always teasing and tormenting me. We finally ended up moving to a town a few hours away and started over. We moved during the summer vacation from school and when school started, I went on the first day and acted like nothing happened. I saw the janitor working in the yard and something just brought back the memories if my attack. Then it hit me, the shoes and trousers were the same ones I saw my attacker wearing. I ran back inside the schoolhouse and stay there until school was out. Mom had driven me that morning and she was there as the last bell rang for the day. I ran to her car and told her about the janitor. She asked me if I was sure it was him. I told her that the trousers had a hole in one knee, just as the rapist had that day. She drove home quickly and told my father. He was furious and started to call the police but stopped and put down the phone. He said it would only make it bad for me to have to face him in court. Dad was a big guy and didn’t take shit from anyone. He told mom to get her jacket and follow him. He told me to lock the door and don’t open it for anyone. He and Mom jumped in his truck and took off for the school.

They parked the truck in back of the school between a couple of old buses and went to the back door. The door was unlocked so Mom and Dad slipped silently inside. They could hear the floor buffer running and followed the sound. Dad reached under his jacket and drew his .357 he always carried. My mom was trying to think of a good way to get even with this creep and decided to strip down and give him something to look at. She quickly peeled her clothes and walked down the hall towards the sound. As she rounded the corner of the hall, she saw him with his back to her and got his attention. As the guy turned around, he saw my mother standing perfectly naked and shut off the buffer. Mom gave him some bull story, telling him she was a new teacher and that she wanted to make friends. After giving him a provocative smile, she told him  to drop his trousers. He looked Mom over and unbuckled his trousers and dropped his shorts. He was already hard from seeing my mom’ naked body. Before he had a chance to step pout of his clothes, Mom reached out and grabbed his cock. Twisting it hard, she asked him if this is what he fucked her little girl with. At that cue, Dad stepped around the corner with his gun aimed at the man’s head. He told the man to answer the question. Dad told him where and when the attack had taken place and said the guy had a choice. Mom stepped back out of the way and Dad put the gun to the guy’s cock. Dad reached into the small of his back and retrieved a hunting knife that was extremely sharp. He handed it to the guy and then re-aimed the gun at the man’s ear, telling him to choose between cutting his own cock off or Dad would scatter his brains all over the hallway. Mom reached down and grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times, until it was hard again. She then told him it would be easier to do if he cut it while it was all big and hard. The man looked down at his cock, then the knife. He heard Dad draw back the hammer of the magnum and tell him that he was running out of time to choose. Dad then lowered the gun to the man’s cock and balls, telling him he just might make the choice for him and that dying quickly would be to easy on him. The man closed his eyes and drew the sharp blade over his hardened cock and screamed as his cock was separated from his body. Blood was flying everywhere. Mom and Dad had stepped back to avoid the flying blood and stood watching as the man screamed with pain and then fell to the floor. Mom quickly pulled her clothes back on and she and Dad ran down the hall and jumped in his truck after picking up the hunting knife. They drove quickly but not fast enough to draw attention. As they turned onto the highway, they heard the sound of sirens heading in the direction of the school.

 

A story in the newspaper the next day reported how the janitor of a nearby school had injured himself by falling into a window at the school. No mention was made of the visit from two angry parents”. 

 

Mom went on to say that the janitor left his job at the school and moved away after that. She told me that a couple of years after that, she and my grandparents got into a relationship that would last until Mom met my dad and they got married and even longer but that’s another story ---Another time!

 

            After a good thirty minutes Paul finally decided where he was going to eat. He pulled into the drive through at Taco Bell and ordered a few Extra Crispy Tacos plus a medium sized Coke to drink. After paying and taking his food he decided to park and eat, so he pulled into an empty space and turned off his car. He laid a couple napkins on his lap and tucked one partially into the front of his shirt, worried he would get food on his delicate suit. Paul took his time eating and drinking his coke, not wanting to get a stomach ache from the greasy tacos and fizzy soda. After finishing he disposed of the trash then just sat there and stared out of the front window into the traffic, day dreaming but yet not at the same time. He finally snapped out of it and started the car again and backed out then left the Taco Bell parking lot. The traffic was fairly heavy today since it was a Friday so everyone was off getting paid for their weeks work. He started to get agitated and cursed under his breath as he hit almost every red traffic light he approached. Finally Paul reached his mother’s house, his mother had died a few months ago and he was still selling off her things or giving it away. Getting out of his car and locking it, he blinked as he realized the door was open. I wonder who could be here he thought as he walked up the stairs and through the door way. “Hello?” he yelled out but received no answer. He shrugged it off and nudged the door shut with his foot and began to walk down the hall way when suddenly he felt a sharp pain run through his head then everything went black.

 

            After a few hours, Paul awoke to a nauseating headache and looked around the room, seeing no one. He tried to sit up but for some reason he couldn’t move. Looking at his ankles and wrists, he realized he was tied to the bed and he frantically began to pull on the robes, wondering what was going on. Suddenly he heard someone coming but they stopped at the doorway but still not in view. “Hello?” Paul asked out, hoping to receive a reply. “Now, now my dear Paul. Don’t struggle,” said a young woman. He blinked and looked to the doorway puzzled, wondering who this mysterious lady could be. Finally the woman stepped into the room and smiled at him. She was about 5’7 with fairly large breasts, about a D cup he suspected. Her eyes were a dark brown, almost black looking and her hair matched her eyes. Her skin soft an smooth looking with it’s dark brown tone. The smile soon widened into a grin which showed off her brilliant white teeth. He looked at the woman shocked, knowing he had seen her somewhere before but couldn’t place his finger on it. “You look surprised to see me,” she spoke in a calm voice. “I thought you would remember me, but I guess not. You’re such a disappointment Paul.” the woman said with a sigh. Paul stared at her dumbfounded and confused, unable to think of who she was until she finally said, “It’s me Jasmine, your one night stand.” Her eyes narrowed as she spoke the last part. He gasped softly to himself as his eyes widened, now knowing exactly what she wanted. “Oh Jasmine, how are you? You’re looking very lovely as always,” he said, trying to play it cool. “Humph,” was her reply and she walked out of the door, closing and locking it behind her.

 

            A few hours later he heard the door unlocking and looked over to see Jasmine entering once more. This time she didn’t bother closing the door but went straight to him and began to tear off his clothes furiously. Paul yelled and began to panic, struggling to break free of the robes that held him tightly to the postings of the bed. She made loud fierce grunting and animalistic sounds. Now that he was completely naked, she gently and quietly removed her clothes and set them down off to the side. He watched her puzzled and confused by her sudden actions. Jasmine walked back to him and crawled onto the bed and in between his legs, looking down at his limp pathetic member. “Oh come on, I know it’s way bigger than this,” she said with a slight impatient tone to her voice. Paul shook his head replying back, “No please.” She ignored him and gripped his dick tightly then slowly began to move her hand up and down. He gasped out and began to struggle once more even though he knew it was useless now, knowing he wouldn’t be able to escape from these robes. “Please stop Jasmine,” he pleaded again but she continued to ignore him. Her head moved closer to his cock and her tongue slowly slipped out to slide across the tip of his member, another gasp coming from Paul. Jasmine grinned widely and began to twirl her tongue and lick on the head as her hand moved slightly faster but kept a tight grip. Slowly his dick began to become hard, he couldn’t help but love the way her soft warm tongue rubbed against his sensitive dickhead. Soon her hand let go of his shaft only to be replaced by her wet warm mouth. He gasped out loudly and looked down to see her cheeks slowly going inward as she began to suck, her hands reaching up to gently massage his balls. A soft low moan ushered from his mouth and he leaned his head back down and relaxed, giving into her now. Her head began to bob up and down on his member as she sucked even harder, gripping his sack even tighter. After a while of sucking his dick, she pulled her mouth back and licked her lips pleasingly. “Taste good as ever Paul,” that same wide grin came across her face once more. Jasmine climbed up his body and looked down at him, knowing she had defeated him. Gripping his dick once more she directed at her opening and slowly rubbed the head against her entrance. He shook his head looking up at her but she just nodded and slowly lowered herself down onto it, moaning softly as she felt the head push inside of her wet pussy. “I haven’t felt anything this large in a while my dear,” Jasmine said, pushing down more, his dick going in farther and all he could do was moan out from how tight and warm her pussy felt. She let all of his shaft rest inside of her throbbing pussy then slowly began to pull up and push back down once more. Her moans were so soft and it aroused him slightly more, trying to think of something else and she realized this so she pushed down harder and moaned a little louder. Paul gripped the robes tightly trying to concentrate on anything instead of her gorgeous body and seductive moans. She began to ride him faster and harder, her moans growing louder and soon his hips began to thrust upwards to meet her thrusting, moaning out. She forced herself down harder onto him and moaned out loudly, feeling her orgasm close. He too felt his climax near and began to wildly buck, moaning out. She screamed softly of pleasure as she pushed herself down hard one last time and erupted into an orgasm, her juices engulfing his dick and slowly leaking from her entrance. He gave out a loud grunting sound and exploded deep inside of her tight, warm, wet pussy, also feeling juices run down his dick and his balls. They laid there for a few moments, catching their breath then she slipped off him and cut his robes then got dressed. “Hope you learned a lesson from this dear. Bye.” she smiled at him then walked out of the room, leaving him there breathless and satisfied.

The plane is barely in the air when Master leans over and rubs his hand between
my legs. I am very wet, and his fingers easily slide along my pussy lips. He
pulls my right leg over towards him and I open them up wide for him, his
fingers push further inside me, I lean my head on his shoulder as he explores my wetness. He
pushes hard, at least three fingers are deep inside me as I hold my breath and
clench my hands. He pulls out, licking his fingers of my juices and settling me
back in my seat. I try to calm my breathing, looking out the window I feel his arm
across my chest, his hand sliding inside my blouse as he searches for my
nipple. His fingers find my left breast and release the nipple over the top of
my bra. He tugs it and pinches it as I bite down on my lip.

The steward moves along the aisle asking if we need drinks, Master waves him on
as his hand continues to explore. My arms are by my side, legs still open but
with Master leaning over me, all that is visible from the aisle is my head.

He finds and releases my other nipple. He pulls and twists it as well and I
bite again on my lip.

Master sits back, removes his jacket and lays it across my lap. He reaches into
a pocket removes and pushes the silk cloth in my mouth. I close my lips together hard, knowing that this can only
mean one thing.

Master reaches into the jacket again, producing a medium size black butt plug.
It is rubber and not detected by security.

He places his arm behind my lower back, hand towards my cheek and lifting my
arse slightly off the seat he pushes the plug under me. I try to assist without
making any noise and after some forcefulness, my arse is jammed full and I am
panting quietly into the gag.

Again he reaches into the jacket. This time he hands me a dildo. It too is
rubber, feels reasonably solid and it is huge. Not only is it long, but very
wide as well and I am aghast as Master places it in my hand and pushes my hand
under the jacket.

He pulls my head over gently and whispers in my ear.
‘You are to fuck yourself now Sub. There is to be no noise.. but do not
cease until I tell you. If you feel the urge to orgasm, stop for 5 seconds and start again.’

I stare at him eyes wide open.

‘If I do not feel you are going hard enough, then I will assist you.’
He pinched and twisted my nipple hard, as I squealed under the gag.

I slowly reached under the jacket and under my skirt. My pussy was well
lubricated as I shuffled it towards the edge of the seat and began to insert
the dildo. It was very wide and I had to push in and out a few times before it
finally moved inside me. I gasped as the huge, hard object pushed inside me,
touching against the butt plug as I gently guided it inside.

I pulled it outwards; the sensations flooding over me were electric. Master was
watching as my eyes rolled back and I breathed deeply through my nose. Again I
inserted the monster cock and pulled it out, slightly quicker. Master pinched
and twisted.. I rose on my seat with a start, my ‘ouch’ muffled by the gag.
‘I said fuck yourself, now do it.’ He growled at me.

I rammed the cock deep inside me and pulled it out. My hips rose up off the
seat as I rammed it in again and again. After creating a rhythm I could feel that the orgasm was building, so I stopped for a
break, counted 5 and started again. Faster and faster I pushed it in and out, hearing my juices squelching as they leaked
out. Three or four times I started and stopped, my heart beating almost out of
my chest, terrified that I would be caught. Master was leaning across the whole
time, one arm around my shoulders, the other inside my blouse.

I stopped again when the orgasm was almost on me, Master pulled my head close
again.
‘Push it right in Sub.’ I obeyed, and he kept whispering into my ear…

‘Do it…pull it out and push it again… Ohhh….. yeahhh, it is building up inside
you my Sub… you can feel it… keep fucking yourself, in and out…. that’s right, faster Sub… faster…’

I obeyed him, pumping faster and faster as my muscles tightened and I was on
the edge. I stopped again. He grabbed a nipple and twisted hard.

‘Come on Sub… you can do it, keep fucking my sweet Sub… keep going…. Faster,
come on… faster I said..’ he was almost growling at me, his voice deep and
soft.

He was twisting so hard while he was talking to me I was losing total control
of where I was. My body was jerking, I was thrusting the huge wide cock deep
inside and out then deep down again as he encouraged me.

I moaned loudly as the orgasm came, he pulled my head down onto his chest,
continuing to twist and pull on each nipple, stifling my moans and hiding my convulsions as the waves hit me.. My juices
poured out, the seat was soaking wet under me as my body went limp against his chest and I heaved for breath. He held me
for a few seconds before gently tucking my nipples under my bra, leaving just enough of the darker skin showing while
the bound points of my nipples tried to push their way through the material.

‘Leave it inside you.’ He stopped my arm as I went to remove the dildo.

I obeyed, pushing it inside me and sitting up on the seat.

The plug and the dildo were pressed together inside me, my pussy was swollen
and numb from the fucking that it just received, but the moisture remained.



Master ordered us drinks as the mainland came into view. I gathered
myself
together, leaning back in my seat and trying to relax. It was very hard to sit and look calm while my holes were full
as Master wished. He took the gag and slipped

in back into his pocket.

‘We are almost here sub, reach into my jacket, there is a thong for you to
wear, put it on and leave your friends in their place until we are at the motel.’

I obeyed him, sliding the thong over my legs and under my arse, making sure
that the plug and dildo were secured by the thin piece of material between my legs. We finished our drinks; and
prepared for the landing.

The coast was spectacular from the air and just as stunning when we were on the
ground. The air was clear, sun shone and the temperature was warm as we left
the terminal. I was finding it awkward to walk, but Master led me along by the arm, leaving me no time to think about my posture, or the people staring
at my nipples.

The cab dropped us at our resort and from the outside it was stunning. Huge
palm trees lined the driveway. The foyer was all marble, ceiling fans whirred overhead and the smartly dressed attendants
carried our bags to our 2nd floor room.

Master scooped me in his arms and stepped inside the room. Moving to the bed,
kissing me softly he lowered me onto my back, and lay on top of me. I opened my legs for him as his body pressed down
on me, his hands exploring my body as we writhed together in a tangle of
passion.

Master undid my blouse and pulled my bra upwards. My breasts popped out and his
mouth engulfed them as his hand moved down to my thong, swiftly removing it and
throwing it aside.

He nibbled one bound nipple then the other, removing the butt plug and
unzipping his pants without losing momentum.

I lay there, arms spread out and eyes closed enjoying the sensual love making
from my Master.

He knelt up between my legs, I opened my eyes to see his cock hard and
glistening poking from his trousers which were creased at his knees. He put his hands under my thighs and lifted them upwards,
pressing on the dildo inside my pussy as he did. He rested my ankles on his shoulders as his fingers traced my
engorged pussy lips and down to my gaping arse.

He entered me gently and slowly, holding my legs tight and leaning forwards, as
he pushed his cock inside my bowels, looking me straight in the eyes as he fucked me. I was numb, he fucked my arse erotically,
seemingly gentle, but yet hard and fast, grunting and groaning as his pleasure built.
‘Sub.. remove the bands’… he puffed between thrusts. I obeyed, lurching my hips as the painful rush of blood seared through my
nipples.

‘Tweak…uhh…uhh…tweak…’ He panted at me between thrusts.

I reached my nipples and twisted them both many times, moaning and thrusting
with him before he came hard inside me. Arching my back with the wonderful
sensation of his warm gift, and my tender swollen nipples.

‘Agghhhhhh… Ohhhh… my….. godddd…’ He screamed out, thrusting the last of his
juice into me and collapsing into my arms.

Dinner was served at 7 in the dining room, so we had to shower and prepare for
our first meal at the resort.

I was elated, Master was happy and we were clearly in love.

After dinner, we return to our room. The drapes are
drawn; candles burn on the dresser and soft music is playing through the sound
system.

Master orders me to undress as he pours us a drink. I obey immediately. He hands me my glass of wine and gestures for me to sit with him on the couch.
I sit close to him; we sip our wine
quietly, soaking the atmosphere of the
room. The scent from the candles is soft and so romantic. I find my mind drifting off to this afternoon and the frantic love making that
we had before dinner. It seemed like it was hours ago, my senses are piqued
again, and the wine relaxing me, the presence of Master is also stimulating me.


I finish my wine, Master is still sipping his and as I place me glass on the
table he reaches his hand behind my head, pulls it to him and kisses my cheek
gently.

‘Kneel before me Sub. Present your nipples.’

I drop to the floor in front of him; my arms are behind my back as I push my
nipples forward to him.

He takes both nipples and pinches them together. Pinching and pulling them hard
as I strain to remain in my position kneeling in front of him.

He begins to band them one at a time. The bands are tight and there are many of
them. My nipples strain under the tight rubber constrictions, but when he is
finished he gives them one last twist each. He sits back and admires his
handiwork.

‘I have decided to change your sleeping position. You will have noticed that
this bed does not have posts, so I have had to make some adjustments.’

‘Yes Master.’
I remain kneeling while he stands and moves towards
the bed. He takes out the cuffs and ropes and moves around the bed attaching
rope to each corner and placing the cuffs on top of the bed.

‘Here sub.’

I stand and walk over to him. He pulls back the covers and orders me to lie on
the bed. This time, I am to lie facing him, my back facing outwards. I obey
him, laying on my right side facing the center of the bed.

Master places the cuffs on my wrists and ankles. He clips my wrists together
and places them under the pillow at my head. Pulling the bed away from the
wall, he ties the rope tightly to the center leg at the head of the bed. This
pulls me slightly towards his side, so he loosens the rope and pulls it through
the center leg, back through my cuffs and down to the outer leg of the bed. He
pulls my shoulder through so that I am lying more towards my stomach. He ties
off the rope.

My right nipple is squashed and hurting as I wriggle to find a comfortable
spot.

Master moves to the foot of the bed, he stuffs a pillow under my thighs,
raising my arse upwards slightly as he pulls my right leg to the far corner of
the bed, causing me further onto my stomach and I squeal out with the pain. My
left leg is tied off to the center leg of the end of the bed. I am virtually
flat on my stomach. My head is squashed into the pillow, turned to face Masters
side of the bed. He removes the pillow, gags and masks me as I still squirm to
find comfort.

The first whack hit me with a loud crack. I stopped dead, holding my breath as
more and more rained down on me. I had no idea what he was using to whip me,
but the stings were intense and the whacks were numerous. I bit into my gag and
muffled my screams as they continued to rain down on me, my bum cheeks, thighs,
between my legs, my feet, my claves were all thrashed over and over for a long
time. He stopped and rubbed my red skin, his fingers exploring my sopping
wetness and fingering my hot arse. I could feel his breath, blowing on me,
soothing and cooling the welts. He began to lick me, my arse and leaning down
his head pressed between my legs as my hips rose slightly to meet him. He
licked at my juices, I strained for him to go further but he did not. I was
still sobbing softly, recovering from the thrashing he had dealt me.

He stood and belted me some more, these were slower strokes, and the weapon
felt larger, perhaps a paddle, but the pain was still intense. My arse was
going numb, the welts were taking more and more pain as he lashed at me, I just
lay there, bound tightly to the bed, my nipples tortured under my weight as
Master had his way and his pleasure with my body. I wanted him to stop the
pain, I wanted him inside me and as if reading my mind, he stopped. He moved
away and I felt nothing, heard nothing except my heavy breath as I groaned into
the gag, desperate for him to continue. The bed is wet under my head where I
have dribbled from the gag. My pussy feels swollen and engorged, my clit is
hard and hurting from the need to explode, how I want him to do something, but
still nothing. I wriggle a bit, moan out for him, pull against my cuffs and
force my nipples even harder into the bed. Nothing.

His hand strokes my cheeks gently and I become still. He rubs the oil over my
cheeks in a circular motion, teasingly close to my crack, gently brushing a
finger down as he continues his massage. Deeper and deeper he rubs, a finger
moves closer and closer to my wetness before finally sliding under and entering
my pussy.

I groan loudly as he presses my clit and rubs it hard. My hips want to move,
but I remain still, he thrusts his fingers in and out of me, rubbing hard and
without my knowledge he lubricates the medium butt plug. His rubbing increases
in pace and the orgasm builds inside me. My breath is faster and deeper, my
hips quiver in anticipation and with one thrust he plunges the plug inside me.
I lurch forward on the bed screaming loudly, rubbing my nipples hard against
the sheet as Master takes his fingers away from my pussy moves the plug in and out
of my arse and moves away. I squirm violently, my arse is up on the pillow, and
I want to cum badly. I am screaming to him, but he ignores my pleas and makes
his way to his side of the bed.

I feel him get onto the bed, I am panting hard, wanting an orgasm, my head
reeling from the plug firmly rammed inside me without notice, my nipples numb
with pain and my arse still feeling as if it is on fire.

Master leans over to me.

‘Stop moving, suck it in, I want to rest. Goodnight Sub.’

I moan again, desperately trying to slow my breathing, panting hard but quietly
as master made himself comfortable.

Eventually I doze off, but Master moves during the night and I wake with a
start. My breasts are agonizing, I am sure this must be doing me some damage
with my nipples tightly bound and squashed under me.

I was deeply asleep when he woke, the first I felt was his firm hand on my
shoulder, pushing it upwards while his other hand rubbed my breasts. They hurt
and I squealed with the pain. He rubbed hard, not speaking, just breathing
heavily as I let out my tine squeals under the gag. I wondered if it was
morning, my arms were stretched out as he pushed my left shoulder further
upwards and moved close.

His mouth was sucking my nipples; he licked them, kissed them and then bit on
each of them as I struggled to remain quiet.

He pushed my shoulder down again and lay close beside me. His hand rubbed up
and down my back, pressing my nipples against the bed hard, but I did not make
a sound. He reached the plug in my arse and teasingly ran his finger around it.
I held my breath and waited. His finger moved down further, my pussy was still
swollen and ready from earlier and the pace of breath from me began to quicken.

Gently and slowly he fingered my pussy, I strained to move my
hips but he was leaning on my back hard so I couldn’t move. He didn’t touch my
clit, I was shaking with anticipation and desire, but he continued slow and
gently strokes. My mind was going crazy as I mentally urged him to touch me.
Again he rubbed around the plug, his fingers brushing over the top of it,
gently pushing it deeper inside me. I groaned loudly for Master to fuck me but
he just gently rubbed and stroked me until he rolled over, pressing his back
against my body, and slept again.

I slept again until Master stirred in the morning. Again rolling over close to
me he pushed my shoulder.

‘Hold it up there. Stay still.’

I strained to hold my left shoulder up as Master worked on my nipples again. He
rubbed them hard causing me to squirm as the bands pulled against my skin.
Twisting and pinching before again sucking and biting them he pressed his face
into my chest, my arms straining against the ropes and cuffs that held me
tight.

Again he moved to my arse, this time, he took hold of the plug and thrust it in
and out of me hard and fast. Without warning he was fucking me hard with the
butt plug, moving to a kneeling position between my legs. He pulled the plug
out and entered me hard. I moaned loudly, as my head is rammed against the wall
and my nipples again squashed.

Hard and fast he fucked my arse, pumping in and out of me many times before
slowing and withdrawing.

He undid my cuffs and ropes and roughly rolled me over.

‘Sit up.’

I quickly sat on the edge of the bed.

‘Take your mask off.’

I obey him, his voice is not happy and I am worried.

‘I am sick of you squirming and wriggling around when I am using your holes.
They are MY holes remember.’
I nod.

‘Well, why do you move your arse around so much then, do I have to tie you
tighter? Do I have to punish you even more Sub?’

I shake my head no, tears have welled in my eyes and I am shaking as he speaks.


‘Stand. Turn and place hands on the bed. Do.. not.. move…’

He moves around the bed and returns with his thick leather belt. He hangs it in
front of my face before rubbing it against my arse. He doubles it and cracks
the leather together before unleashing his anger on my rump.

I push my feet hard onto the floor, clenching my toes and fingers so as to
stand still. 20 straps later, my head spins and my arse is numb. Master throws
the strap on the bed.

‘Come, shower me. At least I know you can do that properly. I will decide what
we are doing today whilst in the shower, and next time I want to use you, you
will be advised to behave. Hear?’

I nod my head; tears are running down my cheeks freely now.

I hate making Master angry, I will have to work harder for him. I remove the
gag, we shower and I suck him. My arse stings under the water but Master does
not notice. He is rough with me, pushing my head hard against his thrusts, I do
not make a sound as I wash him and please him.

We dress for breakfast, Master again chooses a tight outfit for me to wear,
pink top and denim shorts. My nipples are still swollen and protruding, Master
tweaks them before we leave the room so that I will gain maximum attention in
the dining room this morning.

Master chooses my light breakfast and we eat in silence.

And of all of these people who went to this retreat, there were 2 groups. One of all girls, and one of all guys. Of the groups, there was just one person that 'lead' them around. Ashley being the girls' leader, Josh being the boys'. Now don't get me wrong, the group didn't get bossed around by their ringleaders, nor did they all stay together all the time. Most of the guys tried to mingle with the girls, and vise virsa. Relationships developed and were ruined all the time. Mostly it was a mess of people going out with her, and him, and then her, and then him. Well two people who never did anything near eachother were Ashley and Josh.

No one knew why. Ashley was very pretty, she has straight dirty blonde hair. She's a fair height, 5'5". She couldn't weigh more than 110 pounds, and she has a nice C. Every guy wanted some, and a lot of girls wanted to be like her. She has a casual style of clothing. On this certain Saturday she was wearing a good length blue skirt, and a clean white t-shirt.

Josh was about average. He did go to the gym once in a while, so he wasn't all skin and bones. He had a nice tone body, nothing bodybuilder about him. Short brown hair, and he is 6'3". His sence of style was far from anything but just being comfortable in a pair of faded green shorts and a gray shirt that listed funny things NOT to say to a police officer.

Now on this beautiful Saturday morning, Josh waited for 2 of his best buds, Kevin and Shawn. They were bringing some beer over and they were just going to shoot the shit and drink. Well he waited for maybe 15 minutes, he heard someone coming up the pass. Need I mention, this cabin was nestled in the woods a bit. It was a little haul to get to the hangout, but out of view of the parents' watch. Josh looked up only to be disappointed. Three girls about the age of 16-18 were walking up, magazines in hand, chatting about who knows what.

He recognized them all right away. There was Ashley the bitch, Kirsten the O.K. down the earth chick, and finally Gianna, the slut. Josh, being the ...polite... person he was, got up so they could go inside. Of course, this was anybodys' place to go. But he wanted it to just be the guys today.

"Out of the way", sneered Ashley as she waited for Josh to get out of the doorway.

Josh stopped in his tracks, and looked at her. "Never thought I'd see the bitch queen and her minions today. How are you, Ashley?" He asked it so nonchalantly, like she was dirt.

Now don't get me wrong, at one time these two used to be best friends, attached at the hip. But one day, Josh was caught pants down with another good friend of Ashley's and well nothing was the same. Plus it's not like Josh's friends didn't mouth off how they made out with Ashley, and whatever else.

Kirsten sighed. "You guys, chill out theres enough room in here for all of us. I'm just ready to get baked and sit around." She smiled, pulling out the bit of weed she had in a bag. Enough for a blunt or 2. Everyone, even Josh and Ashley both looked interested. Weed, beer, and getting fucked up was usually a good way to pass the time now a days.

Ashley then whipped her head back to Josh. "Just keep your dirty hands off my friends, you think you can get an easy piece of ass, but you can't. You're ugly anyway"

Josh could have just spit in her face and pushed her into the dirt and laughed at her. But instead, and he shot a sarcastic look at her and flipped Ashley off. "Why don't you just go die, we don't need a snobby bitch like you here to ruin the fun. Plus I got some guys coming over, so you'd better make room and deal with it bitch." He held out "bitch" a little longer than the rest of the statement.

You would have sworn to see a look of disappointment in Ashley's face, but she turned and went inside, following her friends.

-- 10 minutes after that --

Josh stood, back rested against the wall of the cabin.� He finally heard the loud sound of restless boys walking the trail. He looked up to see Shawn and Kevin coming up, three 6 packs between the 2 of them, and grins ear to ear.

"Lets get this shit down, I brought some weed too" Shawn spoke first.

Kevin added, "Well fuck, I didn't bring a lighter."

Josh pushed himself against the wall, moving away from the cabin. "Nah bitches in there are rolling one up, we could probably snatch theirs."

They all aggreed and opened the door to go inside. Once everyone got over staring at eachother, the guys too the remaining couch, putting the beers on� a side table. Tension between the six as they both sat there for a moment. Then the girls turned back, resorting to whispering the latest gossip. Giggling and looking back at the boys once in a while. After a few moments after that, the boys all opened a beer, and shot the shit until they were all done with their first.

"Do any of yall have a lighter?" Kevin asked, he was the youngest and more of a prude to his group. He had just turned 16.

Ashley looked up first, stopping Gianna from blurting out 'Yeah sure!'. "Nothing for you boys, why don't you just leave anyways."

Sitting across the room, the two groups looked at eachother. Nothing was said for a few minutes, and then Josh took his bottle cap and threw it at the girls. Bullseye, it clocked Ashley right on the side of the head, as she finally turned back to a magazine. Boy was she pissed.

"Now what the fuck did you have to do that, you asshole?!" She jumped up, almost screaming. She stood there for a second, then she stormed out, Kirsten following her. Gianna only watched, she didn't see the big deal. I mean come on, it was a bottle cap to the head. Kind of funny actually. She was smiling.

After what seemed like an hour, Ashley and Kirsten came back in the house. Ashley looked like she had been crying a bit. Kirsten looked worried at Ashley, then angrily to Josh and his gang.

"Lets go, fucking bastards can have the damn place.." Ashley sniffed "Gianna, we're going!" Upset she was, Ashley stormed out, never looking at the boys. Gianna and Kirsten followed. At that moment, Josh felt kind of shitty. He had always liked Ashley, but hell she was such a bitch sometimes, he had no idea what she was like.

"Man fuck them" Shawn claimed, getting another beer and drinking a swig.

--Sunday afternoon, around 7pm--

A little dark out, Josh head to the clubhouse. He had no one planned on meeting. He was bored, and he had nothing else to do. Maybe someone was there. He made his way to the door, opening it to see Gianna, Ashley, and Kirsten. Right away, Josh turned to go, and then he looked back at the 3. They were as supprised as he was. Then he did spin around, walking away.

During the whole walk home, which was about 5 minutes, Josh cursed himself for being a dick. Once he got home, he went straight to his room. Not 10 minutes later, he heard a tap on his window. Josh got up from his bed, listening to music on his stereo. Opening the window to see Ashley, whom he least expected.

Ashley didn't even know what to really say. She was at a loss for words, and she was unsure what made her come to him anyways. She always questioned that. Why was she such a bitch to him, but always sneaked looks at him when he wasn't looking. She really didn't know.

"You know... I'm sorry abo-" Josh started

"No no no" Ashley stopped him. "Well... I just..." She was stumped on what to say. She wanted to just burst out with her feelings and grab Josh and fuck his brains out. But thats not the real world. "I don't know" And with that, she walked off, into the dark.

--The next day at school--

First period was a drag. Josh heard the bell ring to go to second, and made his way to the door. Walking to his next class, he met Ashley in the hall. She looked quite happy actually. She had a nice short black skirt on and a blue t-shirt to go with. Ashley went straight up to Josh, who at that moment, was standing against the wall talking to a buddy, Will.

Glancing over, Josh was taken by supprise when Ashley pushed his back to the wall and pressed her body up to his. Her left leg nestled right in his crotch, not pressing hard to hurt, more or less rubbing. Will backed off as he watched this. Ashley got as close as Josh's face as she good. Grabbing his confused hands, she put them on her side, basically on her ass.

"Theres no way you fuck with me like that and don't get punished" Ashley whispered in a huskey voice. At that moment, fully known by Ashley, Principal Hillcons walked up to them, in shock.

"Why don't you two report to my office right now, seems you can't follow the school rules!" Josh was still confused, and Ashley only smiled, pushing her left leg more into his crotch, and then seperating from him.

It took Josh a minute, that fucking bitch! She meant to do this, and that hoe just got him in trouble for nothing. He signed heavily and walked with Ashley and Hillcons to the main office.

"Now I KNOW you two know about our school rules here. I mean come on, you're both Juniors and you've been here long enough." He walked into his office, commanding them both to sit down. He looked around his room, deciding on a punishment. "You're both suspended for the rest of the day..."

"..but" Josh started.

"But nothing young man! Publicly showing all that out there in the hall is a mockery of my staff, and makes the school look like a terrible place for teenagers to gallop around and dry fuck eachother!" Hillcons yelled.

Now Ashley and Josh knew, Hillcons meant business. They didn't say another thing. After a while of the paperwork, Hillcons handed them both notes for what they had done, and sent them out. Both drove themselves, so they were seen to it that they left campus. Ashley snickered down the hall, walking next to Josh.

"Boy was he pissed!" She chanted, like they were both good friends.

"Why the FUCK would you do that you lousy bitch?" Josh turned to her.

Ashley brushed it off, she had him right where she wanted, and she was tired of being pushed around. It was time to be bold. Fortunately, there parents wouldn't get the notice, but in the mail, a few days later. The school board was very lax about their highschool standards. Plus this almost always got to the parents, and made them more angry when they found out days later. Hillcons loved that part.

The drive home for Josh was terrible. He knew he hadn't done anything but been a victim of this crazy bitch. But he went home, parked his car, went to his room, and crashed on his bed.

Probably an hour later, a knock at his door. He feared a neighbor had seen his car, and would ask him what was going on. Instead, he was stupified to see Ashley standing there, with an even shorter black skirt, and a red t-shirt that read "Too hot"

"What could you possibly want?!" Josh asked with a shrill voice. He was so pissed off that she would resort to something so evil, so cunning to get him back for a fucking bottle cap.

"Cut the shit Josh. I've seen you checking me out, and I'm pretty sure I felt a boner and hands grabbing my ass back at school." Ashley said cooly, she had thought what she was going to say already, and she loved it.

".. Well ..." Josh mumbled, he was lost and embarrassed.

"Now I'll tell you one thing, I've wanted you along time now" Ashley said, moving in and putting her finger on his chest. Josh was taken back by all of this, he stepped back. Ashley entered the room. He closed the door behind her, and from there, emotions collided and he was against the wall, and she was pressed into him, locked in a deep kiss. His hands straight for her ass, bare underneath her short skirt. A small thong, he could feel, but the bare flesh felt so great.

Ashley's hands went straight for his belt buckle. Unloosening and unbuckling his pants, as they fell down. From there, she broke the kiss, and squatted down to get met with a 7 inch dick. In her world of lust, she took the head in her mouth, sucking hard. She needed it so bad. Bobbing her head quickly, she calmed down only after a few moans and grunts from Josh. From there, Josh pulled her off of him, and backed down and sat on the couch in the living room. From there, she resumed, her knees on the floor, sucking away at his dick. He tried to hold her hair out of her wait. But that was mostly so he could watch her go up and down like a mad woman on his dick. He felt so close, when she stopped. Looking up at Josh, Ashley said in her most seductive, slutty way. "Now get down, and eat my clit baby"

Josh was lost in lust, he got up. She lied down on the couch, and he went straight to her pussy with his tongue. He hips bucked up with first contact, she moaned like the whore she was truely being as Josh went wild, drunk with lust as he licked away at her wet clit.

She must have orgasmed twice in that time, she never kept quiet. Josh didn't care, he was so focused at the job at hand, he didn't care about anything else. After probably 10-15 minutes of eatting her out, he pushed back and got on his feet. She knew what was coming now and she was no virgin. He ripped out from his wallet, a condom and put it on so fast, he was sure he ripped it. At that point, he didn't have time. She wanted it now, and so did he. He drove his dick right into her pussy.

Explosions everywhere, their eyes connected, and he pumped back and forth slowly at first. After a minute of getting used to his size, Ashley was quick to push back on his cock. The more the merrier, she was lost in an abyss of pleasure. This went on for 20 minutes, neither of them giving up to the other. Then Ashley called out.

"Oh god! Oh god! Oh my gooooooood!!!! Oh baby I'm cumming, don't stop! Don't stop!!"

Josh pushed harder, he felt himself give way only a brief second after he thought she was finished, he pulled his dick out, pealing the condom off, as he squited cum all over her breasts, stomach, and a little got on her face. After that he stood there, stooped over her, a hand on the back of the couch, panting like he had just ran a race. He looked at her, and she looked at him. Nothing was said but they felt and thought the same thing.

'I love you'

Their is quite a bad thing though about not having a dad around and my mom working all the time though. Nobody ever sat me down and explained sex to me. At 14, I still wasn't sure what it was. I knew all the dirty words, and I tried to pick up on things through overhearing dirty conversations some of my friends had. All we had was basic cable in the house, so tv porn was out of the question. I was too embarrased to ask any of my friends if they had any porn mags to look at. Finally the day came though, a few weeks after I turned 14, my mom got the internet installed. I was sure I would be able to find all the dirty little details I needed. And sure enough I did. Within one week, I went from not even knowing how babies were made, to knowing just how to make a women cum with my tounge. It wasnt just knowledge about sex that I learned either. After a couple of days of "research", my dick started to get bigger and erect. I started to touch it while looking at these porn sites, and within a few seconds I was experiencing heaven. After the greatest feeling in the world came over my body, i looked down and saw all this white goo all over my cock, and realized it was cum, after just seeing that on one of the websites. Soon I was hooked. Each day when I got home from school, I would strip my clothes off, look at internet porn and jack off, then do homework for about a half hour, jack off again watching porn, do some chores, jack off to porn again, and so and so forth. My mom never got home before 7, so what did I have to worry. As the days went on, I wanted to try more and more taboo things. It seemed that everything I saw struck my curiousity. I found about how some guys have panty fetishes, and they would jack off wearing girls panties, or sniffing them. Well, I had often wondered what womens underwear felt like, so I went through my moms drawers and found a sexy pair of thong panties and matching bra. I put them on, and the thong felt so good against my skin. The bra not so much. I went and got on the computer to find some good porn to jack off too. Having my moms underwear on really made my orgasm amazing. It was without a doubt the greatest orgasm I had ever had. I must have lost track of time, because as I was walking back to my moms bedroom, the front door opened up, and their stood my mom. I was in a complete state of panic and shock, I wanted to hide somewhere, but I could not make myself move as my mom just stood there, her jaw wide open staring at me.

"I'm ss..oorrr..oo..yy..." I tried to stammer as my mom started to walk towards me.

"Honey, why are you wearing my underwear." my mom asked

"Umm...well.....ummmm....." I had nothing. I had no idea what to say to her. I mean why story could I come up with that make this all ok. Then the worst part happened.

"What the hell, is that cum on my panties?!" my mom yelled. And sure enough, plain as day, the cum that shot out of my cock was very visible on my moms panties.

"Mom, I'm so sorry, I-"

"Shut up, and take my underwear off right now."

I was begining to get really scared. My mom had never yelled at me before. I knew I was in deep shit. I didn't care that I was about to be naked in front my mom, I was too scared to question her, so I took off her bra first, then her thong panties, standing completly naked in front of her. I was expecting my mom to yell some more, but she was just staring at me. Then I realized she was staring at my penis. We both kinda stood there for what seemed like hours, then my mom shook her head, like she was coming out of a trance, and told me to go to my room. I laid down on my bed, scared shitless, but still couldn't get the way my mom was staring at my cock out of my head. I didn't get why. It wasn't like it was so huge or anything. It wasn't quite 6 inches yet, which I was told was the average size. For some reason I didn't bother putting on any clothes, I was too focused on how long I was going to be grounded.

About 30 minutes later, my mom came into my room. I pulled the covers around me, hiding my nakedness, as my mother came and sat down beside me.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you earlier, I was just very suprised at what I saw."

"It's no problem mom, I deserved to be yelled at for what I was doing."

"No, no honey, what you were doing was perfectly normal and natural for someone your age. I know you're curious about things of a sexual nature right now and you're exploring some things you haven't expericed yet. There was nothing wrong with you wearing my panties and masturbating in them."

I was in total shock, I could not believe the words coming out of my mothers mouth.

"I'm told it's quite normal for a young man to masturbate to thoughts of his mother and use her underwear to help him masturbate. So, I have no problem with you wearing my panties, and masturbating in them. Just make sure their not clean ones, ok

Again my jaw dropped. All I could muster out of my mouth was, "ok". Through all of this, my cock started to get a little excited, and it was fully erect, making a tent under the sheets.

"Well, apparently you're liking what you're hearing." my mom said with a grin on her face.

I didn't really know what to say, I just kinda sat there and nodded my head.

"You know what, I've got an idea." my mom said, then she pulled down her skirt, revealing these very sexy satin red panties. Then she shocked me even further by taking them off and handing them to me. "Why don't you put these on and give your ole mom a show."

My jaw dropped even more, if that was possible. Again, all that could come out of my mouth was "ok."

I pulled the sheets off of me, exposing my hard cock to my mom, but the entire time I couldn't take my eyes off her beautiful pussy. It was trimmed up quite nicely.

"Wow, thats quite nice." my mom said with a smile.

"Really, its not too small." I asked.

"No, of course not, not for your age, it will probably grow another inch, maybe inch and a half over the next year or so, so for right now, thats a perfect size." she said reassuringly. "Now, go ahead and jack off for mommy, baby."

I swear hearing her talk like that maybe harder than I had ever been before. So I got started, slowly stroking, then going very rapid, jacking myself off and I knew I was going to have an orgasm very soon, one of the quickest I had ever had, If I didn't stop and take a break, but I couldn't help it. How could I when my moms pussy was staring right at me.

Then all of a sudden I heard from my mom, "Fuck it." and she pushed my hands away and leaned over and took my cock in her mouth. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, my own mother was sucking my cock. Then I started to say some choice words of my own "Fuck yeah mom, that feels so good, OHHH GOOOOD FUCK YEAH MOMMY!!!!!!!"

It only took about 20 seconds of her sucking on my cock before I exploded into my moms mouth. She lapped up every drop as I was having the greatest orgasm of my life. Then she stood up, leaned over to me, and kissed me on my lips. But what I didn't know was that she hadn't swallowed my cum, and she spit every drop of it into my mouth. It was the first time I had tasted my cum, and it wasn't bad at all. But that wasn't what I was thinking about at the time. I was still in shock over what had just happened. Then my mom walked to the door, looked over at me with a smile and said, "keep my panties on tonight, I'll give you a new pair to wear every night." then she walked out and went to bed. I laid there for 3 more hours before I fell asleep, but not before jerking off 3 more times that night.

            When Ren awoke the next morning she was surprised to find she was well rested. She sat up and drew in a deep breath. Her stomach rumbled when she recognized the smells of eggs, bacon and sausage. She climbed from the bed and headed into the bathroom for a quick shower. She slipped the shirt back on when she climbed from the shower then toweled her hair dry. When she opened the bedroom door the smells of breakfast assaulted her, making her hurry toward the dining room. She slid to a stop when she saw several covered trays sitting along a buffet and a lone plate on the table. Michael was nowhere in sight.

            She was surprised at the hollow feeling in the pit of her stomach when she realized he wouldn’t be joining her for breakfast. She picked up the plate and dished food onto it. Suddenly, she wasn’t so hungry anymore. Sitting down at the table she realized she hadn’t gotten anything to drink. She got up and headed for the kitchen. Even though there was a pot of coffee sitting on the buffet she wanted something cold. Perhaps there would be juice in the refrigerator. She found a glass and some orange juice then returned to her lonely meal. Eating in silence she quickly finished her meal, gathered her dishes and carried them to the kitchen. She was rinsing them when Michael found her.

            “Good morning. Did you sleep well?” he asked as he put a coffee cup into the dishwasher.

            “Yes, actually.”

            “Good.”

            “Michael,” she called to him when he turned to leave. He stopped and turned back to her. “I’m sorry about last night. I was nasty and then I over reacted. I’m sorry.”

            He tilted his head to the side as he stared at her.

            “I think we both were tired and over reacted. I apologize. Perhaps today will be better.” He turned and started through the door again then stopped and said over his shoulder, “I’ve asked Amy to bring up some clothes for you.”

            “Thank you,” she whispered.

            He disappeared before she could say anything else.

            She wandered through the suite and ended up in the living room. Glancing through the CDs stacked neatly next to the stereo she chose one and inserted it. Music softly filtered through the speakers as she again wandered around the room. She stopped in front of a large bookcase and stared at the titles. The range surprised her. He had everything from the classics to contemporary mysteries. There were also several biographies and autobiographies and what looked like educational, true-account type books.

            “Feel free to read any you’d like,” he said.

            She jumped at the sound of his voice. She hadn’t heard his approach and didn’t know he was in the room. Slowly, she turned to face him.

            “Thank you.” She felt emboldened by his smile. “Are you finished working or just taking a break?”

            “Actually, Amy’s on her way up. I came out to meet her.”

            “Oh. Should I…?” she motioned toward the hallway awkwardly.

            “No. You don’t need to hide.” He smiled again. “She’s bringing clothes for you. I’ll meet with her after that.”

            “Oh.” She turned back to the bookshelves to hide her embarrassment from him.

            She flinched when she heard a soft knock at the door. Michael opened it and invited a woman in. Ren recognized the voice from the previous day. She was the young woman who’d tried to comfort her then, when that didn’t work, had brought Michael into the room where they had chained Ren to the wall.

            “Ren?”

            She turned when she realized Michael was talking to her.

            “I’m sorry?”

            “Do you want to put these away?” Michael asked, motioning to a large box sitting in the floor between him and Amy.

            “Sure.”

            He nodded and picked up the box. He carried it down the hall and put it in the room she was using then headed for his office, followed closely by Amy. Ren went into the bedroom to sort through the clothes while Michael met with his assistant.

            “Is there anything going on that I need to be aware of?” Michael asked as he closed the door to the office.

            He retreated to the chair behind the desk while Amy took her normal seat in front of the desk.

            “No, you’re up to date on everything.” She handed a bright yellow folder across the desk to him. “Burke asked me to bring this up to you. He said you asked him to do some checking.”

            Michael took the folder and flipped it open, staring at it anxiously.

            “Thanks,” he mumbled.

            Amy waited in silence as he flipped through the file.

            “Damn it! Carl’s an idiot!” He closed the file and slammed it down on the desktop, glaring across at Amy. “He’s never to do background on anyone again – ever. Understand?”

            “Yes, sir.”

            Michael got to his feet and started to pace around the office. He stuffed his hands in his pants pockets and paced for a few minutes then removed his hands and let them fall to his sides. He continued pacing. Finally, he returned to the desk and sank into the chair.

            “She was raped,” he said quietly.

            “Ren?”

            Michael nodded.

            “Oh my God,” Amy whispered.

            “Not even a month ago. And that idiot missed it.

            “But that means she’s…”

            Michael nodded, closing his eyes and leaning his head back against his chair. “Damaged goods,” he said softly.

            “I’m sorry, Michael,” Amy whispered.

            “It’s not your problem.”

            Amy watched him silently for several minutes before working up her nerve.

            “You knew, didn’t you?” she finally asked.

            He nodded slowly. “I’d guessed as much but I had to be certain. I had no idea how recent though. I knew it couldn’t have been long from her reactions but still…. Damn it.”

            He slammed his fist down onto the desk and leaned forward. He looked up at her through his lashes.

            “Tell Burke to take care of Carl. I can’t have these kinds of stupid mistakes. Anyone doing background should know better.”

            “Yes, sir,” she replied. Then asked hesitantly, “What – what about Ren?”

            “She’s my problem.”

 

            Long after Amy left the suite Michael sat staring at the walls of his office. This was the part of his job he hated most, making this type of decision. What had happened to Ren only weeks ago wasn’t her fault. The fact that his agents had seen her when they were scouting for new acquisitions, had found her so soon after…None of it was her fault and the end result would still be the same. He squeezed his eyes shut and pounded his fist on the desk.

            “Damn it!”

            He got to his feet and stalked around the room. Searching his memory he tried in vain to remember the last time this had happened. He couldn’t remember ever having been in this situation before. Even though he had contingency plans for it he had never really thought he’d have to put one of those plans into play. A timid knock at the door startled him out of his reverie. He stopped pacing and turned a malevolent stare on the closed door. The soft knock finally sounded again. He strode across the office and jerked the door open.

            “I – I’m sorry if I – interrupted something,” Ren stammered softly, avoiding his angry glare.

            “No, no it’s okay.” Michael finally replied, gentling his stern look. “What do you need?”

            “I made dinner. I – I thought you might be hungry.”

            He stared at her in surprise. She had changed into some of the clothes Amy had brought, he noticed. She wore a pair of snug jeans and a bright blue tank top. His light blue shirt still hung from her shoulders over the tank top, buttoned part way up, the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. A pair of canvas tennis shoes covered her feet.

            “Sure,” he replied with a nod. He motioned her down the hall as he stepped out of the office, pulling the door closed behind him.

            “I’m not the cook you are.” She offered him a shy, nervous smile over her shoulder. “But I found some soup and stuff in the kitchen so I thought…”

            “Thank you.”

            He felt stupid for forgetting to fix a meal. When he was busy working he often didn’t get hungry and would forget to eat until late. He wasn’t used to having guests. At least she’d been brave enough to help herself to the kitchen, he thought ruefully as he took a seat at the table.

            “I hope you don’t mind…”

            “No, I’m glad you took the initiative.” He smiled at her, laying a napkin over his lap and picking up a spoon. “I apologize for being a poor host.”

            He sipped at the tomato soup she had fixed then lifted a grilled cheese sandwich from the plate next to his bowl and took a bite of it. She watched him as they ate in silence, hoping he wasn’t offended by her meager offering.

            “It’s very good,” he finally said, noticing her watching him.

            “Thank you,” she whispered with a small smile.

            God, this is going to be hard, he thought as he swallowed another bite, forcing it down past a lump in his throat.

            “You don’t have to eat it if you don’t like it,” she said softly, breaking through his thoughts.

            “What?” He blinked, looking at her in confusion.

            “The soup and sandwiches, you don’t have to eat it. I know it’s not what you’re used to.”

            “No, it’s very good. I’m just a little distracted this afternoon. I’m sorry. I’m being rude.”

            He smiled and she felt her heart skip a beat. How did he do it? This man who’d had her kidnapped and stripped naked? How could he make her feel this way? Even though she’d been terrified of him last night he seemed so gentle most of the time. And now, he seemed so…sad.

            “It’s okay. I shouldn’t have interrupted you when you were working. I just thought you might be hungry.”

            She dropped her eyes to her half-empty bowl and reached for another sandwich. She jumped when she felt his hand on her wrist. Her eyes slid up to meet his.

            “Thank you for taking the time to cook for me. I appreciate the effort.”

            “We both need to eat,” she said simply, shrugging her shoulders and pulling her hand away from his touch.

            They finished their meal in silence. Michael helped her clear away the dishes then they both headed back toward the living room.

            “Ren, we need to talk,” Michael said softly.

            Ren sat down on the sofa and looked up at him. He saw the fear in her eyes as he sat down across from her.

            “Does this mean you’ve finally decided what to do with me?” she asked.

            He gave her a small, wan smile. “Not exactly.”

            “I know you can’t just let me go because I know too much and I’ve seen faces. But I also know you’re running a business here. I could be a secretary or something.”

            “Ren –”

            “All businesses need secretaries, right?”

            He dropped his head to stare at the floor. When the silence grew too strained she covered her mouth with her hand to stifle a sob.

            “Michael, I don’t want to die,” she whispered.

            He jerked his head up and stared at her with his hazel eyes. They seemed so sad to her.

            “Ren, I promised you I wouldn’t hurt you and I won’t.”

            She stared at him in confusion, trying to fight back tears.

            “I need to ask you about something very personal, something I know you don’t want to discuss.

            “Oh, no,” she whispered so softly he could barely hear her.

            “I need you to tell me about the rape,” he said quietly, with such tenderness she could feel it.

            She shook her head from side to side as she started to withdraw, pulling her feet up on the sofa, drawing her arms around her knees. She laid her forehead against her knees and started to shake.

            “Ren –”

            “No!” Her chest heaved with the effort to hold back the wall of terror. “You’re going to let them do it again, aren’t you?” she finally sobbed.

            “No, Ren.” His voice was so soft and gentle it broke through her fear and drew her eyes up to look at him. She saw the sad regret in face, in his eyes.

            “Then what? Kill me?”

            “No.” He broke his stare and glanced away from her for a moment. “None of this is your fault. I can’t hold the mistakes of my people against you.”

            “So, what?”

            “I haven’t figured that out yet,” he replied softly, honestly.

            They were silent for several minutes. Finally, Ren shifted her position and laid her head atop her knees, staring at Michael.

            “Can I ask you something?” she inquired.

            “Sure.”

            “When you had me brought here, to your suite, what were you plans?”

            He was silent for a long time before he finally answered her.

            “I thought I’d come in and calm you down then take you back downstairs. Or, if my suspicions were correct, I’d have you killed.”

            “You knew?”

            He shook his head. “I suspected.”

            “So why haven’t you killed me yet?”

            “I can’t,” he replied with a shrug.

            “Why?”

            “This…situation isn’t your fault. You didn’t ask to be here, especially after what happened to you.”

            “But you can kill.” It was a statement, not a question.

            “Yes, I can and have.” He nodded. “The man who did the background check on you didn’t do his job. He fucked up. He knew better but he got lazy. I can’t have those kinds of problems in this business so he’s been eliminated.”

            “Eliminated,” she repeated. “Is that what you call it?”

            He shrugged. “It’s a word, like any other.”

            “God, you’re a cold bastard.”

            “In my world, I have to be.”

            “So what about me?”

            “Yes, what about you?”

            “I can’t ever leave can I?”

            He slowly shook his head from side to side. “I’m afraid not, Ren. Like it or not, we’re inexorably linked now.”

            He stood and strode across to the wet bar. He mixed a drink for himself and turned expectantly to her. She shook her head at him. He picked up his dringk and returned to his seat.

            “So what do I do with you now? I can’t sell you, I can’t give you as a gift and I can’t just let you go.” He took a sip of his drink. “What do I do?”

            They sat in silence for an interminable several minutes. Finally, Ren broke the tense, quiet.

            “I’ve always worked to pay my own way. I can work for you,” she said softly. When he didn’t answer, she added, “I could be a secretary or something. Or maybe I could clean your apartment for you? I’ve taught English before, maybe I could do something like that?”

            He narrowed his eyes as he stared at her.

“What languages other than Russian and Chinese do you speak?” he asked softly.

“How – Never mind.” She shook head, lowering her eyes to stare at the floor. “Japanese and Spanish. I was trying to learn Arabic but it’s really hard for me for some reason.”

“Why so many languages?”

“I love words and sounds. The different sounds of different languages intrigue me.”

“Would you be interested in doing some interpretation work and perhaps teaching others how to speak the languages you know?”

Her eyes flew up to stare at his face. She studied him in silence trying to discern whether or not he was serious.

“I-I could try,” she finally stammered.

“If you’re still interested in learning Arabic, I’ll see if I can find a tutor to work with you.”

She nodded, unable to speak.

“I’m sorry,” he continued. “But, for now, you’ll still be confined to this suite. When I know I can trust you not to cause trouble, I’ll give you access to a few areas of the rest of the building.”

She frowned but nodded her understanding.

“Michael, I won’t cause you any trouble. I promise I’ll cooperate,” she said softly, staring at him.

He returned her stare as he replied. “I know you’ll try. But I also know it’s human nature to fight against restraints of any kind.”

As I listen to this my pussy gets wet, I place a pillow between my legs and grind my hips into it. me and Jamantha do this in front of each other a lot so when she saw I was near organism she took away the pillow and started fingering me. first one finger then two, three, four, her hole fist pumps in and out of me. my pussy tightens around her wrist and my juices squirt all over her arm and my bed. Gasping for breath I sit up and face her. my arm reaches out and grabs roughly at her breasts, my fingers tickle her while my tongue licks at her nipples. her moans get louder as she nears organism and arches her back so her breasts are smothering me, she grabs the back of my head and holds it there as she comes. I move down the bed and lick but every thing that I can.Â

Catching my breath I sit up by Jamantha and look at her closely. She panting and her breasts are moving ever so slowly. She tells me that she wants to know what my fantasy is. I take a deep breath and close my eyes.

< I’m in bed wearing nothing but a tiny see through white night gown. The lights in my room are off but the window is open and the curtains and fluttering in the breeze. I’m in a deep sleep when I taste grapes and feel soft kisses on my lips and toes. The kisses move form my toes up my legs and down again, form my lips over my breasts and around my stomach. I feel hands slips up my legs and my night gown being pushed up. The kisses I feel two fingers slip into my pussy, moving gently. More fingers are shoved roughly in and moved around. I start moaning loudly and grind against the hand.

Just as I am about to climax the hand pulls out and the hands stop playing with my nipples. My legs get lifted up and out and placed on someone's shoulders, my ass is off the bed leavening my pussy and ass open. The shoulders are moving rhythmically and I can hear a man grunting. I can feel the mans dick teasing my ass hole. The man shoves his dick in fast and the pain shots through me before I can do anything. The man pumps against me roughly and my moaning gets louder. It hurt but I don’t wont it to stop.

The bed moves as the other person gets on and sits on my stomach. Fingers are getting pushed into my pussy and slamming around roughly, soon the person has their whole hand

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up to the wrist in my pussy moving furiously. The mans grunting is getting heavier with climax as mine builds more intensive. I can feel the mans dick rub against the other persons hands and the feeling turns me on so much. My pussy and ass tighten, capturing them in me as the most amazing orgasm rips through my body. My body is ridged for ten wonderful minutes before it let up. The hand is pulled out of my pussy and the man's dick is shoved in, his balls slap against my ass with every move. The person on top of me stands up, moves down the bed and sit on my face. I find out she is a girl and naked so I instantly poke my tongue and lick her . All three of us climax at the same time, moaning loudly, enjoying every second. The man and women finish and leave through my window with out saying a word.> I open my eyes and see Jamantha Naked beside me fingering herself, moaning lightly. I watch her lovely brown breast bounce with ever movement. Silently I get off the bed and strip, my huge pale breast straining against my bra for freedom. I climb back onto the bed and crawl toward Jamantha. I pull out her fingers and push her onto the bed. Smiling I lay down by her feet and raped her legs around mine. I wriggle up until our pussy are touching, my pale, red bush against her chestnut shaved one. We grind against each other touching each other where we could, moaning lightly as not to wake any one. We sum at the same time, biting our lips so not to scream. Our juices mingling on top of my bed spread.

Still panting I moved up the bed towards Jamantha's head. When she smiled my heart soared, her smile reached and filled her eyes. I kissed her neck a few times before we lay down, arms in twined. We moved closer together squeezing up on my king single bed. I stroked her back while she fall asleep her stomach rising and falling against my stomach. I moved my hand to her breast and stroked it. Her average sized chestnut breasts trembled with my every touch. I moved closer so that my pale breasts were flat against her brown ones and fall into a deep sleep.

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I woke up the next morning face down on my bed one arm flung over Jamantha’s chest. My phone was flashing with a txt from my mum saying that they had taken my twin brother and sister to the beach for the week. I sent back that I was fine then turned my phone onto vibrate an put it on my pussy. The reply came through and the vibrate got me so horney I wanted Jamantha to suck me but she was still asleep.

I lent over the side of the bad and pulled out a large box. It was full to the brim of sex toys I’d ‘acquired’ this past year. I chose a double vibrating plug and shoved one end up my ass and the other into my pussy then turned it on. I moved a bit to get it going but it wasn’t enough to tip me over the edge of climax.

I sat down and looked at Jamantha, she was still asleep with her legs wide open. I crawled over to her, filling the plugs press against my cunt. I lent down and licked her pussy. My tongue flick expertly over her clit while my fingers teased her ass. Her groans grow louder as my orgasm grown. I stopped licking and mounted her leg, grinding against it, hands gently rubbing her nipples. The plug moved around inside me as I grinded and I came at the same time as Jamantha turned onto her back. I kept grinding against the bask of her leg as my juices wet her and made my pussy slippery.

Amazingly Jamantha was still asleep so I started to finger her ass. She gasped but didn’t stop me so I jammed another finger in moving them around slowly. She loosened up a bit more so I put in another, I moved them around and felt her start to grind against my fingers. I pulled them out and heard an annoyed groan come from Jamantha. Smiling I reached into the box and pulled out a vibrator. I started teasing her ass with it then positioned it at her opening. With one hard push the whole vibrator was taken by her ass.

Jamantha woke with a scream, tears rolling down her face. I moved the vibrator slowly and her scream went from one of pain to one of pleasure. I leave the vibrator in her ass and she moves slightly to make it move. I climb on top of her and started rubbing my plugged pussy against her empty one. I fall forward onto Jamantha, kissing her neck and stroking her breast. Our bodies spasm into climax as we lay with our arms around each other.

I pulled the plug out and put it into the box. Out of it I pulled a long, double ended dildo. I pushed as much of it - about 7.5 inches - and started pumping my cunt with it. Jamantha pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and throw it away, she closed her hand around mine, stopping the attack on my cunt. She wriggled into the same position as we were in last night, this time with the dildo connecting us.

We moved furiously for a couple minutes, the dildo sliding in and out of us but we were to tired to cum. We lay there panting for a few moments, leg entwined and dildo in place. I turned my head toward my computer and noticed that my web cam was on.

I disentangled myself from Jamantha, who was watching the end of last nights movie. I sit down at the computer and turned on the screen. A MSN window is still open. I suddenly remember last night before the party I was talking to Greg.

Shit I said he’s seen everything. fuck shit crap the mics ion. He’s heard everything. At that every second my phone went off. The txt was from Greg ‘I saw everything and I want in next time’. I sit down next to Jamantha and give her the phone. Her eyes light up as she reads the txt. She passes it back to me nodding.

I send a txt back. ‘when can you come round’?

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‘come on. We’ve been together all night. There's nothing new to see and we only have time for one shower,’ I giggle to Jamantha as I pull her to the shower. ‘but I don’t know’ Jamantha protested. Finally we got to the bathroom, I turned on the shower and left Jamantha to strip. I ran down the stairs and opened the door just as our other best friend, Greg, was reaching for the bell.

I stepped forwards, smiling and flung my arms around his neck. I moved in closer pressing my breast against his chest. For the first time ever I looked yup into his eyes and pashed him long and hard. When I pulled away Greg’s cock was at attention and he was smiling. ‘that’s the best way to be greeted’.

I grabbed his hands and pulled him upstairs to the bathroom, stripping along the way. Jamantha was already in the shower , rinsing shampoo from her hair when we got there. Greg looked intently at Jamantha’s breasts, which I must say looked even better than normal, covered in suds and glistening with water. I pushed Greg into the shower and gave him some soap to wash Jamantha’s back.

I watched as he moved his hands from her back round her stomach and into her pussy. I watched as Greg's cock got harder and pressed up against Jamantha’s back and heard as her moans grow louder. I stepped forward and pashed Greg again pressing my breasts against Jamantha’s. I broke off the kiss and started stroke Jamantha’s breasts, I then leaned down and lick her right nipple. I sucked her right nipple until she had an orgasm, she screamed as she came all over Greg’s fingers.

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up to the wrist in my pussy moving furiously. The mans grunting is getting heavier with climax as mine builds more intensive. I can feel the mans dick rub against the other persons hands and the feeling turns me on so much. My pussy and ass tighten, capturing them in me as the most amazing orgasm rips through my body. My body is ridged for ten wonderful minutes before it let up. The hand is pulled out of my pussy and the man's dick is shoved in, his balls slap against my ass with every move. The person on top of me stands up, moves down the bed and sit on my face. I find out she is a girl and naked so I instantly poke my tongue and lick her . All three of us climax at the same time, moaning loudly, enjoying every second. The man and women finish and leave through my window with out saying a word.> I open my eyes and see Jamantha Naked beside me fingering herself, moaning lightly. I watch her lovely brown breast bounce with ever movement. Silently I get off the bed and strip, my huge pale breast straining against my bra for freedom. I climb back onto the bed and crawl toward Jamantha. I pull out her fingers and push her onto the bed. Smiling I lay down by her feet and raped her legs around mine. I wriggle up until our pussy are touching, my pale, red bush against her chestnut shaved one. We grind against each other touching each other where we could, moaning lightly as not to wake any one. We sum at the same time, biting our lips so not to scream. Our juices mingling on top of my bed spread.

Still panting I moved up the bed towards Jamantha's head. When she smiled my heart soared, her smile reached and filled her eyes. I kissed her neck a few times before we lay down, arms in twined. We moved closer together squeezing up on my king single bed. I stroked her back while she fall asleep her stomach rising and falling against my stomach. I moved my hand to her breast and stroked it. Her average sized chestnut breasts trembled with my every touch. I moved closer so that my pale breasts were flat against her brown ones and fall into a deep sleep.

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I woke up the next morning face down on my bed one arm flung over Jamantha’s chest. My phone was flashing with a txt from my mum saying that they had taken my twin brother and sister to the beach for the week. I sent back that I was fine then turned my phone onto vibrate an put it on my pussy. The reply came through and the vibrate got me so horney I wanted Jamantha to suck me but she was still asleep.

I lent over the side of the bad and pulled out a large box. It was full to the brim of sex toys I’d ‘acquired’ this past year. I chose a double vibrating plug and shoved one end up my ass and the other into my pussy then turned it on. I moved a bit to get it going but it wasn’t enough to tip me over the edge of climax.

I sat down and looked at Jamantha, she was still asleep with her legs wide open. I crawled over to her, filling the plugs press against my cunt. I lent down and licked her pussy. My tongue flick expertly over her clit while my fingers teased her ass. Her groans grow louder as my orgasm grown. I stopped licking and mounted her leg, grinding against it, hands gently rubbing her nipples. The plug moved around inside me as I grinded and I came at the same time as Jamantha turned onto her back. I kept grinding against the bask of her leg as my juices wet her and made my pussy slippery.

Amazingly Jamantha was still asleep so I started to finger her ass. She gasped but didn’t stop me so I jammed another finger in moving them around slowly. She loosened up a bit more so I put in another, I moved them around and felt her start to grind against my fingers. I pulled them out and heard an annoyed groan come from Jamantha. Smiling I reached into the box and pulled out a vibrator. I started teasing her ass with it then positioned it at her opening. With one hard push the whole vibrator was taken by her ass.

Jamantha woke with a scream, tears rolling down her face. I moved the vibrator slowly and her scream went from one of pain to one of pleasure. I leave the vibrator in her ass and she moves slightly to make it move. I climb on top of her and started rubbing my plugged pussy against her empty one. I fall forward onto Jamantha, kissing her neck and stroking her breast. Our bodies spasm into climax as we lay with our arms around each other.

I pulled the plug out and put it into the box. Out of it I pulled a long, double ended dildo. I pushed as much of it - about 7.5 inches - and started pumping my cunt with it. Jamantha pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and throw it away, she closed her hand around mine, stopping the attack on my cunt. She wriggled into the same position as we were in last night, this time with the dildo connecting us.

We moved furiously for a couple minutes, the dildo sliding in and out of us but we were to tired to cum. We lay there panting for a few moments, leg entwined and dildo in place. I turned my head toward my computer and noticed that my web cam was on.

I disentangled myself from Jamantha, who was watching the end of last nights movie. I sit down at the computer and turned on the screen. A MSN window is still open. I suddenly remember last night before the party I was talking to Greg.

Shit I said he’s seen everything. fuck shit crap the mics ion. He’s heard everything. At that every second my phone went off. The txt was from Greg ‘I saw everything and I want in next time’. I sit down next to Jamantha and give her the phone. Her eyes light up as she reads the txt. She passes it back to me nodding.

I send a txt back. ‘when can you come round’?

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‘come on. We’ve been together all night. There's nothing new to see and we only have time for one shower,’ I giggle to Jamantha as I pull her to the shower. ‘but I don’t know’ Jamantha protested. Finally we got to the bathroom, I turned on the shower and left Jamantha to strip. I ran down the stairs and opened the door just as our other best friend, Greg, was reaching for the bell.

I stepped forwards, smiling and flung my arms around his neck. I moved in closer pressing my breast against his chest. For the first time ever I looked yup into his eyes and pashed him long and hard. When I pulled away Greg’s cock was at attention and he was smiling. ‘that’s the best way to be greeted’.

I grabbed his hands and pulled him upstairs to the bathroom, stripping along the way. Jamantha was already in the shower , rinsing shampoo from her hair when we got there. Greg looked intently at Jamantha’s breasts, which I must say looked even better than normal, covered in suds and glistening with water. I pushed Greg into the shower and gave him some soap to wash Jamantha’s back.

I watched as he moved his hands from her back round her stomach and into her pussy. I watched as Greg's cock got harder and pressed up against Jamantha’s back and heard as her moans grow louder. I stepped forward and pashed Greg again pressing my breasts against Jamantha’s. I broke off the kiss and started stroke Jamantha’s breasts, I then leaned down and lick her right nipple. I sucked her right nipple until she had an orgasm, she screamed as she came all over Greg’s fingers.

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I watched as he moved his hands from her back round her stomach and into her pussy. I watched as Greg's cock got harder and pressed up against Jamantha’s back and heard as her moans grow louder. I stepped forward and pashed Greg again pressing my breasts against Jamantha’s. I broke off the kiss and started stroke Jamantha’s breasts, I then leaned down and lick her right nipple. I sucked her right nipple until she had an orgasm, she screamed as she came all over Greg’s fingers.

I jumped out of the shower, soaking wet and got into the bath, picking up my hair bush as I went. I sat down with my legs over the side of the bath and started to pump my pussy with hair brush, slow at first then faster and faster. Soon the water turned off and Jamantha came out of the shower and sat next to me with brush in hand. Her body was so tight and she was so horney it made me horney just watching her pound her fat pussy. Greg stood in front of us, jerking off expertly.

At some point me and Jamantha switched hair brushes and started pounding each others horney cunts. our free hands explored each others bodies. As my climax drew nearer I started pounding Jamantha harder and rougher, she did the same to me. We came at the same time, it lasted for ages. When it finally let up we just sat there gasping for breath, the brushes still in our pussies.

I lean over and kiss Jamantha’s neck, her hands massage my stomach. ‘mmmm Kelsey’. Jamantha murmers as her tongue works on my ear. Greg is still jerking off so we stopped and watch him for a moment. ‘shot your load all over us.’ I giggle as Greg's face contorts with pleasure.

Thick globes of cum shot from Greg's quivering cock, landing on our stomach and chests. Jamantha and I stand up and rub the cum all over each others bodies. Our pussies loosen as we get hornier and the brushes drop to the floor. Jamantha starts to lick my stomach and I squeeze her breasts. Jamantha licks the last bit of cum off my nipple as Greg walks out of the room. Jamantha moves to the end of the bath and lends against the wall., giving me better access to her body. My tongue moves over her body, leaving only a drop on her belly button which I kiss off.

Greg walks back into the room as we are getting out of the bath. He rapes his arms around our waists and kisses Jamantha lightly on the fore head before pashing me hard, tongue gently parting my lips, massaging mine. We walked back to my room where Greg had laid out the vibrator and plugs that we had used this morning. I felt like we had been ignoring Greg so Jamantha and I agreed that we would let him do what ever it was he wanted with us.

He made Jamantha get onto her hands and knees then laying me on top with my legs spread and breasts flat. Greg picked up the plugs and pushed on end up Jamantha’s ass and the other up mine, turning them on and leaving them there. By now we were used to having things up there so we didn’t have much pain. Greg then got the vibrator and with one quick push into my horney open cunt.

Greg mounted Jamantha doggy style while squeezing my breasts. Greg started to work slowly slipping his dick part way in then pulling it fully out. After a while he started to get faster and rougher. Each movement caused the vibrator to wriggle inside me. Jamantha and I moaned and Greg grunted with pleasure for a while before my pussy tightened around the vibrator and Jamantha Arched her back in orgasm. The room exploded in screams as we all came, ripples of pleasure courses through our bodies for a while.

When Greg has shrivelled he pulled out of Jamantha and helped as change places, our plugs still connecting us. He gently slides the vibrator out of my pussy and shoves it into Jamantha’s. he rams it in and out of her a few times before she starts purring, he then mounts me the same way he had with Jamantha. He isn’t gently with me at all, just starts slamming in and out, fast and rough.

My pussy tightens around Greg's cock and I get onto my feet. Jamantha slides down my back so she is sitting part on my ass part on Greg's dick. I bounce my hips and my orgasm grows. My pussy has a vice grip on Greg’s dick as he shots his load in my pussy. He rapes his arms around me and starts pulling on my Breast so hard it fells as if he is trying to pull then off. I scream in pain and pleasure as my juices run down my pussy and Greg’s dick mixing with Jamantha's.

Quarter of an hour later we are on my bed arms around each other. Greg laughs softly and pulls the plugs that still connect Jamantha and I out and whispers, ‘Well that’s my Fantasy lived out.’ pulling me in for a kiss. ‘Now what about your two?’

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I watched as he moved his hands from her back round her stomach and into her pussy. I watched as Greg's cock got harder and pressed up against Jamantha’s back and heard as her moans grow louder. I stepped forward and pashed Greg again pressing my breasts against Jamantha’s. I broke off the kiss and started stroke Jamantha’s breasts, I then leaned down and lick her right nipple. I sucked her right nipple until she had an orgasm, she screamed as she came all over Greg’s fingers.

I jumped out of the shower, soaking wet and got into the bath, picking up my hair bush as I went. I sat down with my legs over the side of the bath and started to pump my pussy with hair brush, slow at first then faster and faster. Soon the water turned off and Jamantha came out of the shower and sat next to me with brush in hand. Her body was so tight and she was so horney it made me horney just watching her pound her fat pussy. Greg stood in front of us, jerking off expertly.

At some point me and Jamantha switched hair brushes and started pounding each others horney cunts. our free hands explored each others bodies. As my climax drew nearer I started pounding Jamantha harder and rougher, she did the same to me. We came at the same time, it lasted for ages. When it finally let up we just sat there gasping for breath, the brushes still in our pussies.

I lean over and kiss Jamantha’s neck, her hands massage my stomach. ‘mmmm Kelsey’. Jamantha murmers as her tongue works on my ear. Greg is still jerking off so we stopped and watch him for a moment. ‘shot your load all over us.’ I giggle as Greg's face contorts with pleasure.

Thick globes of cum shot from Greg's quivering cock, landing on our stomach and chests. Jamantha and I stand up and rub the cum all over each others bodies. Our pussies loosen as we get hornier and the brushes drop to the floor. Jamantha starts to lick my stomach and I squeeze her breasts. Jamantha licks the last bit of cum off my nipple as Greg walks out of the room. Jamantha moves to the end of the bath and lends against the wall., giving me better access to her body. My tongue moves over her body, leaving only a drop on her belly button which I kiss off.

Greg walks back into the room as we are getting out of the bath. He rapes his arms around our waists and kisses Jamantha lightly on the fore head before pashing me hard, tongue gently parting my lips, massaging mine. We walked back to my room where Greg had laid out the vibrator and plugs that we had used this morning. I felt like we had been ignoring Greg so Jamantha and I agreed that we would let him do what ever it was he wanted with us.

He made Jamantha get onto her hands and knees then laying me on top with my legs spread and breasts flat. Greg picked up the plugs and pushed on end up Jamantha’s ass and the other up mine, turning them on and leaving them there. By now we were used to having things up there so we didn’t have much pain. Greg then got the vibrator and with one quick push into my horney open cunt.

Greg mounted Jamantha doggy style while squeezing my breasts. Greg started to work slowly slipping his dick part way in then pulling it fully out. After a while he started to get faster and rougher. Each movement caused the vibrator to wriggle inside me. Jamantha and I moaned and Greg grunted with pleasure for a while before my pussy tightened around the vibrator and Jamantha Arched her back in orgasm. The room exploded in screams as we all came, ripples of pleasure courses through our bodies for a while.

When Greg has shrivelled he pulled out of Jamantha and helped as change places, our plugs still connecting us. He gently slides the vibrator out of my pussy and shoves it into Jamantha’s. he rams it in and out of her a few times before she starts purring, he then mounts me the same way he had with Jamantha. He isn’t gently with me at all, just starts slamming in and out, fast and rough.

My pussy tightens around Greg's cock and I get onto my feet. Jamantha slides down my back so she is sitting part on my ass part on Greg's dick. I bounce my hips and my orgasm grows. My pussy has a vice grip on Greg’s dick as he shots his load in my pussy. He rapes his arms around me and starts pulling on my Breast so hard it fells as if he is trying to pull then off. I scream in pain and pleasure as my juices run down my pussy and Greg’s dick mixing with Jamantha's.

Quarter of an hour later we are on my bed arms around each other. Greg laughs softly and pulls the plugs that still connect Jamantha and I out and whispers, ‘Well that’s my Fantasy lived out.’ pulling me in for a kiss. ‘Now what about your two?’

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“Dear, your father and I are taking my mother on a cruise for a few weeks.” his mother told him.

“YES” seemed to slip out of his mouth a little too loudly.

His mother looked at him with a puzzled look but continued anyways, “So we have decided that you are old enough to go to summer camp. I know you’re 16 and we thought you might enjoy it more than a cruise with a bunch of old people.” His mother smiled at him

He jumped up and ran up stairs to pack a new suitcase with better clothes. He threw in better looking shorts, which happened to be a little tight so he could show off his tight but. He even threw in some wife beater shirts and tank tops. He even reached into his night stand and pulled out a pack of condoms incase he got lucky. He had only slept with one girl but they broke up a month ago.

The next day he jumped in the car after putting his suitcase into the trunk and helping his dad put their cases in there. The trip took about an hour when they pulled off the road and followed a long trail in between some trees. They pulled up in front of a large cottage and other kids walking around chatting with each other. He looked around at all the girls and thought he should have bought more condoms.

He climbed out of the car and his father pulled his suit cases out of the trunk and gave them to him before jumping in his car and taking off, a little too fast Billy thought. He set down his cases on a pile of other cases labeled “room A” His parents told him all the information he needed on the car ride over so he knew what to do. He stood there and looked around to see if he recognized anyone. He saw some younger kids he knew just from sight at school. He saw Jake and Sam who were in some of his classes and was friendly to them

That’s when he saw her, a beauty he had never seen before walking up to him. She was 5’10 and a nice round out body, not to skinny and not to fat, just right. He noticed her blue eyes and blonde hair with red highlight shinning from it. His eyes wandered down and stopped on her chest which was big, if he had to guess it was a large d or dd. She had on a short miniskirt that showed off her long and smooth legs.

“Hi, my name is Lucy. Have I seen you around school?” She said as she stopped in front of him.

He said nothing as he stood there staring at her. He could not believe his luck, she was talking to him. He stared into her eyes without blinking. He felt a warm sensation over his body as he stared. It took him a second to realize he was wet and getting wetter with every passing second. Snapping out of his trance he looked around and saw Jake standing behind him with an empty cup in his hands smiling. Billy hurried up and smelled his shirt to hake sure it was not piss, it was only warm water.

“His name is Billy and I am Jake. The bloke over there is named Sam.” Jake spoke up for him

Billy went a little red when he realized what he just did. He turned around and shook her hand looking at the ground. He looked up at her again without releasing her hand and smiled. He then gave her hand back and shoved it into his pocket. She then walked away into a group of other girls where they talked and giggled while she turned and looked at him.

“Real smooth there slick. That’s the way to get a girl’s attention” Jake said while smacking him on the shoulder pulling him to Sam.

The three of them stood there talking and staring at all the girls but Billy kept glancing over at Lucy. When Jake and Sam started talking all uppity he turned to see what they were looking at. Billy dove behind them as she walked past them without looking.

“What the hell is you’re problem dude, she is hot.” they both asked him together.

Billy waited until she was out of sight before emerging, “She’s my ex-girlfriend. We broke up about a month ago and she was not happy about that. She was to controlling; I got in trouble if I even talked to another girl.”

They both laughed at him while they lined up to enter their bunks. Billy and them grabbed up their bags and headed into the giant cabin. Inside the main room they could see the ceiling which was three stories high and balcony’s totaling three on either side. The boys headed off to the right while Billy noticed the girls heading to the left. Before opening their door he glanced over and saw Lucy standing at their door putting in a code into their door.

He has shoved in the back by Sam to get a move on. His room was 7 so he counted them until he reached the right door. He turned the knob and steeped in and noticed two bunk beds on either side of the room. Jake pushed past him and jumped on the top bunk of the bed on the left. Sam grabbed the one below him so Billy took the bottom bunk of the one on the right when some kid he did not know came into the room and threw his bags on the top bunk.

“The name is Frank and ill be you’re roomy for the summer.” The boy told them.

Frank then reached up and pulled some magazines out of his bag and threw them each one. They were varieties of nuddie magazines. Billy’s showed naked women on motorcycles with a little bit of leather. His cock became hard but he did not want to masturbate in front of these guys and get teased about it. He looked up from his magazine and noticed they all had their hands down their pants stroking their cocks so Billy jumped in his bed and stroked himself inside his pants.

Billy felt his balls fill up then without warning he spewed his cum inside of his jeans. He removed his cum covered hand and wiped it off on his bed spread before he realized it. He looked over and the others were laid back on their beds with their eyes closed. He closed his eyes also and slowly drifted off to bed.

He was awoken by a knocking on the door; “Diner in 10 minutes.” a male voice rang out.

The other three jumped out of bed and quickly got dressed which Billy followed suit. They all headed down to the, I guess you could call it the basement since it was under the main floor. The tables were long and wooden to give it a more camping feeling and they were allowed to sit wherever the wanted. The four boys sat down at a table and started discussing the girls around when Lucy, and to Billy’s surprise, Amber sat down on either side of him pushing the boys down the table.

“Hello Billy.” Amber said with a tone in her voice as he stared straight ahead. “This is Lucy, she is in my room.”

“Yeah we meat earlier.” he said as he looked at her with a smile on his face.

He was glad to see the food arrived in front of the carried by the staff. There was a huge pile of all Billy’s favorite barbeque. There were hamburgers and hotdogs with some cols slaw and potato salad for sides. He grubbed on a little bit of everything until he was stuffed. He could hear Amber talking to Lucy as if he was not even there.

“Yeah we were going out up until a month ago. I think I was just too much woman for him. You know he was a virgin when he met me.” Amber said which made Billy choke on his hotdog.

Lucy jumped up and grabbed him from behind and pressed her fists below his rib cage and pulled him into her as hard as she could. He could feel her warm breasts pressing into his back but all he could think of right now was breathing. She pulled hard into his ribs and made the piece of hotdog shoot out and hit a girl in the back of the head at the next table. He coughed as he tried to catch his breath and drink some water.

“Chew you’re food idiot.” Frank yelled out at him.

Billy seemed to loose his appetite and just sat there drinking while everyone else ate up. Lucy kept looking over at him while she ate. He pretended that he did not see her doing it but in reality he was looking at her from the corner of his eyes. After the food was gone a counselor stood up.

Its time to go back to you’re rooms and take you’re showers now. Pip pip” one of the females said.

The four of them left after Billy told Lucy a good night. They headed to their room when Frank grabbed their arms and steered them another way out the front doors. They followed him around the corner and up to a window where they all stood on a ledge and looked in. There were about 20 naked girls changing out of their clothes. Billy looked around in hopes of seeing Lucy but he could not see her.

There was plenty to look at though breasts and colors of all kinds. Some tits were small and some were huge. Some girls were black, white, asian and Mexican. He had never seen so much variety in his life. All the boys shoved their hands down their pants and started masturbating to the sight in front of them. He was tired of hiding his cock and did not care if anyone saw it so he whipped it out and started stroking away. The other boys followed suit and whipped theirs out also.

He was staring hungrily at all the naked breasts whacking his cock. He felt tightness in his balls and needed to relieve it right away. His cum flew out of his cock and splattered hard against the wall. He placed it back and went back to his room while the other boys finished up. He walked in the front doors and was halted by Lucy.

“I was wandering where you got off to.” she said to him. “I just wanted to make sure you were alright.”

“I um just stepped outside of some fresh air. “He told her. “I’m fine now thanks to you.”

They both turned a little red and stood there until she spoke up, “Well goodnight then.”

“Yeah goodnight.” He said and watched as she went to her door and punched in the code.

She looked back at him before disappearing. He went up to his room and lay down in his bed and closed his eyes thinking about Lucy and hopping he can see her tomorrow night at least. He dozed off thinking about her and her beauty. In the distance he could hear the boys heading back as he dozed of into a wonderful dream.

One daywhen I was feeling real horny (That's pretty much most the time) I noticed Elisa although plain in her looks and a bit of an odd ball in my book still wasn't too bad. She has brown hair slighty greying a bit she had a very motherly look to her. Anyway at the time I was wearing shorts and a tank top, I was sitting at my desk so you couldn't really see below my waste. So just before Elisa came in to clean my office I slid my shorts off. She came in and started cleaning the office I acted normal but the whole time she was in here I had my hand on my cock stroking it. It was a cheap thrill but it got me there. In the folliowng weeks I keep pushing the limits of my fun. I started wearing only my robe with nothing underneth and letting it fall open accidently at the right time. I knew Elisa had seen my cock and even seen glimps of me jacking it but she never said a word or complained. I wasn't sure if I was relieved she didn't seem to mind or worried I kept doing it despite my worriies.

As time pasted I felt she either liked the fact the I was having fun around her or she was so dumb or naive she didn't relieze what was going on, either way I got more comfortable and grew bolder in my kinky fun.

A few months ago my wife was away for a few weeks on business so I was feeling bored and horny. The day Elisa came to clean I timed it so I was in the shower while she did her work, I knew she always cleaned up stairs last so I timed my shower just as she was halfway done. She asked if she could clean the bedroom depite me being in the bathroom I said yeah it's cool. I told her I had to leave the door open just a bit to let out steam she said fine. I finshed showering just as she was vacuming so I took my time drying off hoping she'd catch a glimpes of my nude body and 7 inch rock hard dick..... she did I caught her catching a peek I just smilied, Elisa seemed embarressed and said she was sorry. I didn't try covering up but I did put the towel lousy around me. And walked out into the bedroom. Elisa was trying to gather up her cleaning stuff when I told her no need to rush. I told her it's normal for for men and woman to have feelings. She seemed nervous and started talking about how sex was the devils doing. I told her but without sex there'd never be any new life and that wouldn't be gods will. I told her I knew she was curious so I dropped my towel she gasped and started to leave the room, but I cut her off. I didn't want to hurt her so I just blocked the door and told her to listen to what I to say. She sat down but was saying this is wrong its not gods will. I turned it around on her and said If its not his will why would he let you be in my bedroom with me naked? I sat down next to her on the bed she was trying not to look at me. I put my arm around her and gentle kissed her neck she tried getting up to leave again but made her sit again. I told her if she really wanted to leave she wouldn't have been in the room while i was showering to begin with. I told her deep inside she wanted this to happen. I was standing in front of her now she'd seemed to be calming down. I told her to trust me, I wasn't going to hurt her she just sat there quietly. I reached down and lifted her shirt over her head, I then had her stand up so I could take her pants off. She didn't look too bad in just a bra and panties I told her to lay back in the bed I climbed in next to her I told her isn't this nice? she still seemed nervous but didn't seem to wanna flee. I started kissing her on the lips she was kissing me back some aswell. I worked my tongue in her mouth she was still tense but was becoming more willing it seemed. I started undoing her bra she resiteted me I told her to just let me do what I wanted. She said we shouldn't be doing thisI just went back to removing her bra. Her boobs where a saggy C cup, I took turns kissing and sucking each nipple they responded by becoming hard, I took Elisa's hand and guided it down to my cock I wraped her fingers around my shaft and told her to rub slowly. mean while I slide my hand into her panties she had a hairy pussy which didn't suprise me (I prefer shaved but at this time i didn't care) I could feel her pussy getting damp. I took her pantiies off so she was totally naked. I told Elisa to stop rubbing my cock and to move to the edge of the bed, nervously she did as I said I got on my knees in front of her I spread her legs open I slowly slide my finger into her moist pussy. I was suprised at how tight she was I guess sex wasn't really her thing but I hoped to change that. I continued fingering her she was getting wetter and moaning a bit. She kept saying this wrong we really need to stop, but I ignored her. I started licking her now wet pussy lips she asked me what I was doing, I told her just to lay back and enjoy it. I probed her pussy and clit with my tongue I could feel her body starting to shudder she let out a stiffed moan of pleasure. I stood up and told her since I pleasured her it was her turn, she looked scared. I told her to take hold of my cock I asked her if she ever sucked a guy off before? She nodded yes, She said it had been along time ago. I told her to start at the tip and slowy work down reluctanly she started working my dick. She gagged a few times and didn't realy seem to know just what to do I had my hand on the back of her head trying to guide her. I grew tired of her lack of blow job skills so pushed her back on the bed.

At this point Elisa seemed to just doing as I said hoping it would be over soon I paned on making a day of it though. I grabed my digital camera and told Elisa to rub her pussy and spread her pussy lips. I started taunting her by saying she liked me eating her pussy, and that she really liked being bad she started crying a little bit. I climbed back in bed with her I started fondling her pussy I kissed her nipples gentally I was sucking them like a baby wish turned me on more since she was about my moms age. I'd always had incest fantasies so I guess thats why it was a turn on. I could feel her pussy responding to my touch I asked elisa when was the last time she had sex? She seemed in a daze but blurted out sometime back in 20's, I told her thats along time. I was know on top of her my hard dick resting on top of her hairy pussy she usta known what was next cause without me telling her to she spread her legs. I reached down and felt her pussy wasn't wet enough so I reached into my wifes nightstand and grabed her lube, I squited some on my cock and slowly easied my dick in Elisa's warm pussy. Before i trusted it in her I looked her in the eyes, she was muttering the lords prey under her breathe I held her arms out straight and pined her down if you'd looked down on us from above I'm sure we looked like a flesh colored cross. I trusted my dick into her like nail her pussy engulfed my hard & inches of meat, I pulled back some and trusted down again. I told her she had a wonderful pussy I asked how can this be wrong? To my suprise as I'm fucking her pussy she starts quoting from the bible. Now I guess I'm a sicko cause the more she talked the hotter I got, just knowing I forcing someone like her into sex was a turn on. It was like fucking a nun. I kept pounding it into her and despite her unwillingness she was panting. I was building to a hugh Orgasim I was breathing hard my dick felt like it was in a pink heaven soon i couldn't take anymore and blew my load right in her pussy. I kissed Elisa on the mouth as I rolled off of her body. I told her I didn't know what made me do that, I did but being a prevert isn't a reason. Elisa told me she still thought i was a good person, because I had been gental with her and she suggested we prey..... which I went along with. I let her clean up and get dressed as did I she told me she forgave me and told me she's prey for my soul. I felt safe she wouldn't tell, but to cover my ass I reminded her I had pictures of her doing sexual things to herself. She told me it didn't matter and forgave me again. I gave her an extra $100 dollars for her pay she smiled and told me next week she was gonna bring some kinda religous book she wanted me to see. I was like whatever, I watched as she left and got into her car. I felt I could trust her but still worried.

I'll try to write more later this is a long story

Still locked in a passionate kiss our tongues wrestling i lead her over to the bed and lay her down i then start kissing my way down her body, i stuck on her neck and begin to lightly kiss my way down chest i stop and begin to kiss her tits in a circular motion not touching the nipple until finally she grabs my head and pushes me right to her nipple and i begin to nibble suck and flick her nipple while all this time a pleasant moan escaped from her lips. i then begin to kiss my way down her chest and too her pussy, the aroma coming from her pussy was so intoxicating that i could hardly restrain my self from diving right in and eat my heart out. instead i kiss my way around her pussy to her thighs and up to her pelvic bone, she happens to be bald, i then spread her lips with my fingers and start to lick ever so lightly i continue while being encouraged by her pleasentful moans i then stick 3 of my finger in to her pussy and she gasps and starts to thrust her self upon my fingers, i find her clit and start to nibble on it ever so gently paying close attention to her moans, after about 5 minutes her pussy tightens up and she begins to squirm and she lets out a long moan, her pussy juices start to escape from her pussy and i can tell she is experiencing an intense orgasm.

After she comes back to reality she says gasping for air "Wo....Wo...WOW! john that’s was amazing that was the best ever!!! now its your turn.." with that she kisses me thrusting her tongue into my mouth and flips me over so that she is on top she then lifts my shirt and i help her she then moves down to my pants and unzips my pants and rips them and my boxers down n i lift up my feet and kick them away she then grabs my cock and starts to pump up and down, now i am not huge yet i am not lacking either i am a nice 7 inch and not to skinny yet not to thick as well, she then starts to suck on each of my balls alternating while still pumping my cock she then starts to suck on the head gradually moving down the shaft until eventually she has all 7 inches down her throat past her gag reflex she then uses her tongue like a pro running it along my shaft while bobbing her head up and down my cock. this continues for around five minutes until i feel like i am about to cum she must have sensed my approaching orgasm and instead of pulling off she grabs my ass and forces her self harder on my cock and bobs faster while playing with my balls i cant take it and i try to pull off but she has me locked and i start to cum releasing shot and shot of cum she does her best to get it all but some begins to run down her face on to her tits after i finally stop Cumming she cleans me up and looks up at me and smiles. wow did she look so hot with my cum on her checks and tits and her cute smile. when all of a sudden before she could get up her mom jams the door open and sees us naked and starts to yell i jump up grab my cloths franticly trying to get dressed in the process when Lisa comes up to me and kisses me in a long embrace before letting me go. on my way out i swear i heard moaning coming from her room.

pt 2 comming soon

The arms that wrap around me are pure energy, sending an electrical charge all through my tired body. A smile touches her lips and there is a playful gleam in her eyes. She leads me to the bed, and undresses me, gently, and I react as she lowers my boxer shorts and liberates my hardening cock.

Then she says, “I have something for you. Just shut your eyes.”
I do as commanded by my little minx, wondering what is in store.

I lay still, and heard the door swing open. I obey her instruction to open my eyes. She is there, another, older version of “Her.”

Sarah stands there in her tight cropped sweater which outlines her breasts, about handful size, and her skirt barely covers her small round tight arse. The low heels she wears tightens up her legs for a complete picture of female perfection.

Emma gins and says, “Sarah told me what happened. I told her it wasn’t you, it was me, mostly! She said she wants to play. I didn’t think you would mind some extra company. She is an expert in the art of massage therapy.”
The tension and stress of a long day… week… month… soon will be a faint memory when these sisters complete their task.
“Is there anything you desire from us?” asks Sarah with a wicked grin I recall from when we fucked in the hall.
“ How about we just play and get ready while you think about what would make you happy” says Emma “Would that be ok?”
Sarah and Emma, two flowers in my garden, gently caress each other. Sarah reaches to pinch and fondle Emma’s nipples and firm breasts. Emma lets her hands and fingers wander under Sarah’s skirt. They work each other into a light lather of sexual tension then glance sultry looks my way. Emma strips Sarah to her red panties and slides her fingers deep into hers and her sister’s pussy then with one finger in her mouth walks to me putting the other into mine. I taste and smell the nectar of both girls. She leads me over to the bed and lays me down. Both sets of fingers working my naked body which is overtaken by warm flesh and tender kisses. Two sets of lips explore my chest, legs, arms, and everything in between. Busy fingers work their own and each others hot pussy, firm nipples, and my hard cock into writhing excitement.
Sarah takes my hard cock in her hands, holding firm to my shaft, kissing and licking the length of it. Emma takes her fingers still playing with Sarah’s hot shaved pussy, and startles my mind.
“Shove that hard dick in my arse Sarah. That is where I want it!”
Emma leans forward to allow my cock to enter her waiting arse. I roll her over, push into that small lovely bud, and slowly reach full depth. She winces and eases forward, as I ride her arse hard watching her squirm with the pleasure and pain of it, listening to her deep moans.
Sarah continues to play with her hot pussy and pushes her fingers into Emma’s now red pussy making them both orgasm in mind blowing spasms. I am still riding the waves, hold out till they are done before I drive my hard tool deep for my own amazing fireworks display sending Emma into another body wrenching cum. She lets out a deep loud groan with a soft “Steve that was so fucking good”
Sarah tells her to stop swearing. Emma just turns and looks at her sister.

“Well, it is fucking, and it is good” she purrs.
I dismount the one sister to find the other ready and waiting. She works me back into a nice lather of desire, kneeling at my feet, licking and sucking your cock.
“Me now! You can have any hole you desire.”
I grab her and throw her down, pin her arms above her head and thrust my rock hard tool deep in her quivering pussy, sending her into another round of ground shaking orgasm. Emma joins again playing with herself while I ram her sister over, and over, and over. She grunts and groans encouraging me to go harder, faster, and deeper.

“Don’t Stop!” Her body writhes under my powerful thrusts, and then she screams as Emma puts her fingers between her thighs and mine to rub her engorged clit. She cums. I let out another barrage of juices.
The world seems to explode in a world of extraordinary colours and light. Every touch, sound, and smell is dramatic and exaggerated. I look over to see Sarah start to stir. Emma is walking away, her naked arse swaying gently with each step. I hear her start to pour water into the in bath. It would seem this evening is not yet finished. I follow the sultry sister into the washroom to find her getting into the bath submerged in bubbles. I lean over and play with the bubbles that are laying on her firm breasts. Her head leans back as she enjoys my touch.
“I need to shave. Would you care to do it for me?”
I take the razor blade from her sudsy hand and feel her legs spread before me. I clear out the bubble to see her waiting pink pussy. She is still in a quiver from the previous encounter. I touch inside her thigh making her groan. My fingers guide the razor along the soft skin losing the hair that is barely visible. It is impossible to resist allowing my fingers to explore the cavern of soft velvet. One finger, then another and another snugly fit insider her. My hand finds that sweet spot deep inside a woman’s pussy that causes her world to spin out of control. I have her impaled on my hand, helpless to move or object. I continue until her body spasms again around my fingers. The shave continues with frequent trips back into the depths of her, each time causing her body to flail wildly.
Sarah steps from the door revealing that she has been watching with anticipation through most of the “shave.” She glides across the floor adding hot water to the now cold bath. Emma still impaled whimpers softly at the new temperature. Sarah slides her off my hand and into the warmth of her full pussy.

The bubbles all spent, Emma’s body glistens in the water. She reaches for the oil on the side of the tub and drizzles it across her shoulders letting the thick liquid run down her breasts. Her hands slide over her body as she massages herself. She stands in the bath to continue the rub down over her belly, hips, pussy, and legs. She slithers her body all around to make me oiled as well. She steps out of the bath, and she takes my cock and balls working them into a hard quiver, she slides one leg on each side of me. Sarah lifts herself off my wandering hand and I reach out to Emma and pull her close, sliding my tool again deep inside her waiting body. I shift her and slide her up and down with each thrust. Emma moves in closer to accept the sensations in her thoroughly fucked body. When I am finished with the bath Sarah towels my body.

Emma turns and taking her older sister returns to the bedroom, where she produces Sarah’s red vibrator.

“Now, dear sister, I am going to fuck you till you scream!” I get onto the bed next to their writhing bodies…….

Thanks for the comments. Maybe Sarah and Emma will keep coming.

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