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Virgin in the Pool
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It had been an interesting summer, but now it was over. I had come down here to teach a couple of courses at the college and had stayed in the home of old friends, Bob and Mary Kane, who were spending their summer in Europe. It was a big old house, rather secluded, on the edge of town, with a nice, enclosed indoor swimming pool that Bob and Mary had wanted me to keep up while they were away. They would be back in a couple of days and I was about to pack up my things to return to my regular teaching job in Chicago.
My courses had been full of bright young teens, more than half of them sexy girls that made my cock get hard just looking at them. They all wanted ‘A’s, of course, so they flirted a lot and I admit that I did little to discourage them. There were two 19-year
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olds, however, that particularly came on to me. Coincidentally, they both went by the name of Sue, although actually one was Suzanne and the other Susan. Suzanne especially had gone out of her way to get close to me this summer. This was all the more surprising since she was engaged to be married and the wedding was to be right after the summer session was over in August. She would run into me in places like the library stacks and rub her lovely body against mine as she smiled seductively. I was aware that my behavior was unethical, but I couldn’t help but respond by running my hand along her ass or "accidentally" rubbing a hand over her small but firm breasts. My cock would be huge on such occasions and she would look at my crotch bulge and grin as if to say, "I want to suck that!"
Then one day she stopped by my office, closing the door behind her and coming right around behind my desk and plopping herself down on my lap. "I’ll do anything for an ‘A’," she declared.
I smiled at her and said, "Try studying harder." Her response to that was to throw her arms around me and kiss me, her tongue darting between my lips and running along my teeth and then shooting in and out as if to fuck my mouth. I could not resist this assault. She felt wonderful as my hands roamed over her lithe body, pinching her tits and her ass as she continued to tongue fuck my mouth. I returned the pleasure, pushing my own tongue deep into her mouth in a kiss that lasted and lasted and lasted.
When finally our mouths separated she looked deeply into my eyes and said, "I’ve wanted to do that since the first time I saw you." Then, without blinking an eye, she slid off my lap and onto the floor between my legs, as her fingers deftly found the fly on my trousers and ripped it open, allowing my swollen, stiff cock to spring out before her face. Her mouth opened wide and closed over my cockhead, her tongue swirling around it and bringing it quickly to even greater erection. Her fingers found my balls and caressed them gently as her mouth and tongue fucked my cock. It felt so wonderful; I was totally aroused, and my hands closed over her head as I shoved my cock forward, fucking her mouth until I came. I finger fucked her ears and moaned with ecstasy as my cock rose to orgasm and finally spurted its creamy cum into her throat and all over her face in an burst of orgasmic energy that completely overcame me as I shuddered in ecstasy and fulfillment.
As she rose from the floor my fingers found her their way under her skirt and inside of her panties to her pussy and I began to finger fuck her, two fingers in her cunt and my thumb massaging her clit. She pressed her cum-covered face against mine and kissed me again as she moaned with pleasure until she herself enjoyed orgasm from my finger fucking.
She conquered me completely this summer. There were other sessions in my office, and it became increasingly obvious to anyone who cared to notice that there was something going on between us. We would sometimes have lunch together. We would walk around the campus together, often touching each other intimately. I was became carelessly indiscreet and my hands would stroll over her ass or tits in public. The first time I fucked her was in the back of my car when we parked one night in the cemetery overlooking the town. Eventually, she began to come to my house at night for skinny dipping in the pool and some really wonderful sex. Her fianc é , a young instructor in the Chemistry Department, was the only one who seemed to be oblivious to our affair. One of my colleagues in the English department made a point of telling me that I should be more discreet. I didn’t really pay much attention. Suzanne told me she was just having one last fling and just wanted me to teach her everything I knew about sex so she would be ready for her marriage. I knew I was wrong to carry on like this with a student, but she was just too good to leave alone. Basically, she had me by the pecker and I was loving it.
Susan meanwhile (the other Sue) also paid more than average attention to me during the summer session, although she was not nearly so explicit or forward as Suzanne. She had a beautiful body, better stacked than Suzanne’s, with large firm breasts and a tight sexy ass that wiggled oh-so-seductively when she walked. She didn’t hesitate to tell me on several occasions that she though I was too friendly with the other Sue and that I should pay more attention to my other students, too. But I never had any sexual relationship with Susan during the session, beyond exchanging some suggestive glances and being fairly obvious that I was sometimes undressing her in my mind as my eyes grazed over her body.
With the session over, Suzanne got married the day after the session ended. I wasn’t invited to the wedding, not surprisingly. The newlyweds, I knew, were off to Hawaii for their honeymoon. Early the next evening, after supper, as I was beginning to pack up my things, the telephone rang and it was Susan. She said she wanted to speak to me and would it be OK if she came by the house in a little while. I was puzzled as to what she might want--perhaps a letter of recommendation or something–but I thought it might be pleasant to have her there for awhile, so I quickly said, "Sure, c’mon over," and gave her directions. After we hung up, I had some second thoughts, thinking she might want to debate her grade or something unpleasant. I had given her a ‘B,’ which she deserved, but Suzanne had received ab ‘A.’ She was a very bright student and had earned that quite apart from her sexual favors.
Sue arrived about fifteen minutes later, dressed elegantly in high heels, stockings, and a black silk blouse and skirt that enhanced her figure and caused the blood to surge into my penis as soon as I laid eyes on her. I felt a little underdressed in my khaki shorts and tee shirt. We came into the living room and I asked her to sit down. The subtle, vanilla fragrance of her perfume aroused my nostrils and made me think about getting her clothes off and eating her cunt. She chose a large armchair and I asked her if she would like something to drink, saying I was going to have a beer. She rejected the offer of a beer, but said she’d like iced tea or a diet coke instead. As I went to the kitchen for the drinks she kicked off her shoes and curled her legs up under her in the armchair, as if, I thought, she planned to stay awhile.
I returned in a moment and after taking a pull on my beer asked her what she wanted to talk to me about. She seemed rather nervous and wiggled around in her chair quite a bit, as she began to talk about the course, how much she enjoyed it, and whether I might be teaching at the college again soon. She said she would be graduating this coming year anyway so she might not be here when I came back. I got the impression that she was beating around the bush, hesitant to get to the point. Or perhaps she was simply waiting for me to take the lead.
I tried to put her at ease, telling her that I thought she had done well in the course and that it was a very pleasant place to teach, and how much I had enjoyed knowing her, etc. She kept moving around as we chatted and eventually moved off the armchair and onto the floor, her long beautiful legs stretching out before her seductively. She was sitting with her back against the sofa on which I was seated, her long black curls flowing over her neck and onto the seat next to me. I instinctively reached out and put my hand behind her head and caressed the back of her neck beneath her locks.
"Oh, that feels good," she said, "you can rub my back, too."
I complied and as she obviously enjoyed it she began to chat more openly and particularly began to ask me about my relationship with Suzanne.
"You were having sex with her, weren’t you?" she eventually asked me.
I was noncommital, essentially telling her it wasn’t any of her business.
"But you could get in a lot of trouble fucking your students, you know," she declared.
"What makes you think I was fucking Suzanne? She as about to get married, you know." I queried, somewhat amused now.
"I think it was pretty obvious, " she retorted.
She had shifted her body again and now lay face down on the carpet. I lowered myself to sit beside her on the floor while I continued to rub her back, my hands roaming closer and closer to her lovely ass. She didn’t object when one of them stroked over one of her ass cheeks, pinching it ever so slightly.
"Do you want me to fuck you? Is that why you came here tonight?" I boldly asked her now.
"Is that what you want to do?" she replied after some hesitation.
"Well, I’ll bet you would be a pretty good fuck."
"As good as Sue?" she asked cattily.
I smiled as I began to rub her ass more purposefully. "Maybe better, who knows?"
Suddenly she sat up and said, "I don’t think we’d better go there, professor."
"You can call me Ted. Our class is over." She appeared to have rejected the sex idea absolutely, although I couldn’t be sure. God, she was lovely to look at. I thought of a new approach. "Would you like to go for a swim? The Kanes have a nice indoor pool in the back."
She thought for a moment, and then said, "Sounds like fun, but I didn’t bring my bikini." And then, after a moment’s hesitation, "Perhaps Mrs. Kane has one here I could use."
"I don’t think we’d better paw through Mrs. Kane’s clothing, Sue, but don’t worry, we can skinny dip." As I said that I stood up and offered her my hand for her to rise as well. "That’s what I always do here anyway, and I’m going to do it now, whether you come or not." I didn’t give her a chance to protest. Instead I walked toward back through the dining area and through the kitchen to the door to the pool.
"Now wait a minute. . . ," I heard her say, but she followed me out onto the deck around the pool. I was already barefoot and now pulled my tee shirt up over my head. Without further hesitation I unbuckled my shorts and let them fall to the deck, revealing a huge erection within my jockey shorts.
There was no turning back for me now, so I quickly stepped out of the jockeys and moved to the edge of the pool, turning back towards her just briefly so that she could see my stiff sex pistol jutting straight outward from my crotch. I then plunged into the pool and when I surfaced I called to her, "Come on in, the water’s lovely!"
She looked perplexed and it was easy to tell she was struggling with her decision. Then she shrugged heavily and smiled broadly, saying "Oh, why not?" She fumbled with the buttons on her blouse and as it fell open she looked up and shouted to me, "Don’t look! Turn around."
I reluctantly complied, diving under the water and skimming below the surface to the other side of the pool. Coming up there, I cheated and peeked a look back and saw that she had sat down on a bench alongside the pool. Her blouse and skirt were gone and she was removing her pantyhose. Then only her bra and panties were left. She looked up again and I quickly plunged beneath the water. Before I surfaced her long silhouette knifed into the water and amid churning water and bubbles her long creamy shape passed near me. My head popped above the surface to see her a few feet away, treading water, her angelic face framed between her long jet black locks of hair. Her eyes twinkled at me as she turned and swam away from me, but I quickly overtook her and ran my fingers along the length of her silky body. We swam and splashed about for several minutes, touching and feeling each other playfully. Our bodies rubbed against each other more often until in 5 feet of water we found ourselves with Sue against the side of the pool and myself directly in front of her, my body pressing against her, my hard cock upright against her belly. My fingers clutched at her ass, then roved upward along her ribs to her breasts. I pinched a nipple in each hand. She didn’t resist. Instead her head turned upward to my face and our lips met in a long, wet kiss, as our tongues played with each other and explored the space between our lips and teeth. As I kneaded her hard, stiff nipples I could feel her pelvis push toward me, wanting me, wanting my hard, stiff penis inside of her.
My hands dropped once more to her buttocks and I lifted her easily in the water. Her tits rose above the surface and my mouth closed over one of them hungrily. I sucked and chewed on her nipple and could feel her soft moaning with pleasure at the sensation it gave her. She was mine. With a hand beneath each ass cheek I lifted her higher, until the head of my hard, stiff cock found its way against her pussy. Now I lowered her gently as her cunt welcomed the penetration of my cock into its warm, sleek passage. Her legs spread and wrapped around my torso as the cockhead slid easily into her hot love tunnel, well-lubricated with her passion juice.
Yet almost immediately my penis went no further, stopped, I realized, by her hymen. I was about to pop her cherry and a new wave of excitement churned through my body. My cock throbbed with new hardness. I held her firmly by her ass cheeks and now pulled her down sharply as I rammed my steel-stiff cock upward . She screamed out in obvious pain, but then my cock surged upward as her pussy slipped down around it.
"Are you alright, baby?" I asked her.
Her face had contorted with the pain, but now changed to a manifestation of pleasure. "Yes, I’m fine. It hurt just for a moment." She continued to slide down around my long, hard shaft until it had fully penetrated her tight cunt. It felt magnificent, the vaginal walls massaging my cock as I began to rock her up and down with waves of pleasure accompanying each stroke of my penis. It slid easily within her cunt. Her head fell back as she moaned and pressed her cunt against me. I continued to lift and drop her over my cock, as we fucked with the rhythm of the water as it splashed against us.
"Oh, Gawd, this is wonderful. Fuck me, fuck me. I love this," Sue panted in rapture. "Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. Keep fucking me forever."
"Oooooooooooooooooooooh," she moaned, and I could feel her cunt grow warmer and wetter, her vaginal muscles contracting as she began her orgasm. My own balls were tingling and I could feel the jism surging up into my hard shift. We came together as my semen spurted in waves up into her abdomen. She seemed to faint, becoming totally silent and with a far away look on her face for a long time until finally we separated and she opened her eyes and smiled. "That was divine," she said.
"Yes, it was," was all I could reply. A few drops of cum and blood floated on the surface, proof that it had not been a dream. We embraced again, then swam easily around the pool for awhile, cooling down after our passionate copulation.
We climbed out of the pool. She exhibited no modesty now as she displayed her dripping body in all its loveliness. "I want more of that," she said coquettishly. I pulled a towel from a shelf and flipped it to her as I grabbed one myself and began to dry off.
"Its bedtime," I said.
Moments later I was in the bedroom waiting for young Sue to emerge from the bathroom. I could hear the hair dryer blowing and guessed it might take her awhile to dry all that hair on her head. I was still contemplating what might occur next, my thoughts keeping my cock strong and erect, when the bathroom door finally opened and Sue emerged naked and dry. She hopped onto the bed with me on all fours and immediately focused on my rigid cock. "I want to suck your cock," she said unashamedly.
I lay on my back and caressed her head as she lowered it over my shaft, first running her tongue around the ring of my cockhead and then slowly up and down each side of the pink and purple rod. I spread my legs wide to give her full access to my balls as her tongue lathered over them and brought my cock up to a new plateau of stiffness. He mouth opened and she swallowed my cock, deep into her throat with more expertise than I would have expected from a virgin. As her mouth and tongue fucked my cock, my fingers roamed over her body, pinching her nipples, then finding her pussy. My thumb dipped into wet, pink tunnel, while my longest finger probed her rectum. I squeezed both fingers together and finger fucked both her ass and her cunt at the same time. Her cocksucking skill was phenomenal, and her own excitement seemed to grow with each stroke. She told me later that she had learned a lot by reading the stories on sexstoriespost.com. She moved her body to straddle me in 69 fashion and I eagerly licked and penetrated her cunt with my tongue, while still keeping my fingers there and in her asshole. My tongue found her swollen clitoris and I sucked it between my teeth, licking it feverishly with my tongue and feeling the tiny squirts of her sweet juice in my mouth. Once again we came together, as she deftly swallowed my cum that surged into her mouth and throat.
My cock had shriveled to half its erect size, but it now rose again as Sue begged me to fuck her again. How could I refuse this lusty nymph. I pulled her ass up on her knees at the edge of the bed and stood beside it as I guided my again-erect cock into her pussy, doggie style. Her cunt was still tight, but wonderfully warm and slippery and I rammed it deep into her body as she pushed her ass back against me. Her head was face down on the bed, covered with her thick black hair, and with my cock firmly implanted in her cunt I reached forward with my fingers to massage her nipples as I stroked my cock in and out of her cunt. There was no hurry now. I moved it in and out very slowly, savoring every centimeter of friction between my massive cock and her tight cunt muscles. The pleasure was exquisite for me, and she moaned with rapture as each stroke brought her pleasures she had never known before. In time, however, my own excitement grew again and I picked up the pace, stroking her faster and harder, the electricity in my cock rippling back through my whole body in wonderful shudders of sensation. The jism was boiling again in my balls and I knew I would soon cum again, squirting my creamy semen into this lovely creature. She, too, became more excited, demanding more and more. "OH YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME. DON’T STOP, KEEP IT UP, MORE, MORE," she screamed. "Oh Gawd, I’ve died and gone to heaven!," she screamed. "I’m cumming, I’m cumming again. Keep on fucking me. Don’t stop. DON’T EVER STOP!" Then her whole body went as rigid as my cock and I felt her cumming again, her hot juices flooding over my cumming cock.
I was overcome with passion for this woman. I withdrew my limp cock, glistening with our love juices, and pressed my mouth hard against her pussy, fucking her again with my tongue and sucking our juices from her cunt. The taste and fragrance of her pussy simply made me horny again, turning me on to want more and more of her body. Finally I pulled my mouth away from her cunt and rolled her over on her back. My cock had hardened again and I rammed it into her cunt, pulling her legs up over my shoulders as I pumped her hard in a frenzy of sexual energy that did not stop until we had cum again.
Exhausted, I rolled over on my back and lay beside her. She turned and kissed my face all over, her tongue licking me and caressing my ears, my nose, my neck and then nibbling on the nipples on my hairy chest. Her hand found my cock and caressed it back into a new erection. She straddled me and lowered her pussy down onto the stiff shaft. In this position my cock reached deep, deep into her cunt and she rocked up and down stimulating new energy in my loins. I thrust my pelvis upward in harmony with her own rhythmic rocking on my cock. I wasn’t sure I could cum again, but the sight of this beautiful girl riding my cock reinvigorated my balls and I could feel the sensitive vibrations in my cockhead that signaled the approaching jism. Once more I exploded as she enjoyed yet another orgasm before we collapsed together on the bed.
At some point I fell asleep. When I awoke she was gone. And my summer of Sues had ended.
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Punishing Melissa
Melissa was easily the hottest gitl in our school, 5'10' and weighed about 120, she had jet black hair and a killer body, C cupped breasts and a tight ass, she was also very athletic but not muscular, I had wanted her ever since I hit puberty, I had masterbated often to wuld fantasies about her. It was our senior year of high school and now she was mine, we started dating at the beginning of the year.
It was 6 weeks into our relationship and I was ready for sex, we kissed and made out alot but that was it. Another month went by and nothing, not even a sticky finger, I was getting desperate, I had never waited this long for sex. She kept telling me she was waiting for the the perfect moment. Finally the perfect opportunity arose, in 2 weeks her parents were going away for the weeke
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nd and leaving her home alone. She was excited, I wanted to make that Saturday perfect. I told her my parents were leaving too but that they insisted I go with them because they knew we would both be home alone togerher, she seemed quite dissapointed. My plan was to show up in the morning and serve her breakfast in bed, then spend the entire day together doing whatever she wanted. In the evening we would go to dinner followed by a movie, then back to her place where I would spend the night. It was a foolproof plan, I was on a mission to get laid.
It was Friday, the day before my planned Saturday. There was a big party at a friends house that night, we were gonna go out with our friends and hook up at the party later. We hung out for a couple of hours after school then I went home to get ready. My friends showed up about 8 and we were out the door. Mission 1 was to get some alcohol so we headed downtown to a drivethru my cousin worked at. There were 4 of us so we only got a case, we knew there would be alcohol at the party too. We cruised the local hang outs for a couple hours getting a buzz before heading to the party. We arived about 10:30, I went and found Melissa, my friends went and found beer. I found Melissa talking to a good friend of mine named Tony, he was a year ahead of us but his girlfriend was a junior. Tony had a reputation that was'nt good, he was unfaithful, he cheated on every gitl he ever dated including Jen, his current one. I gave Melissa a small kiss, "Where's Jen?" I asked Tony "She could'nt make it, her mom made her babysit her brother" he replied. We continued talking for a bit then Melissa & I went off to be together. Ocassionaly I would go hang with friends for a bit and every time I would find Melissa talking to Tony. I did'nt exactly like this but but did'nt really think anything else about it. As the party rolled on my friends got ripped and I stayed pretty sober. About 1 A.M. my friend Dave got sick and I was the only one sober enough to drive him home so I said goodbye to Melissa and left.
I woke the next morning about 8 and got ready, I was on my way by 8:30. I pulled into Melissa's driveway about 10 minutes later and saw Tony's car. "What the hell" I mumbled. I got out of my car and went over to Tony's, the hood was still a little warm so I figured he had'nt been here very long. I looked inside and could see the keys still in the ignition and assumed he was'nt staying. I quietly entered the house and headed for Melissa's bedroom. I pushed the door open and there they were, both of them buck naked, Tony was standing next to her bed and she was on her knees sucking his cock. "What the fuck" I screamed. Melissa nearly choked on his dick which was halfway down her throat. Tony's eyes got huge as I darted towards him. I pushed Melissa out of the way and slammed Tony against the wall. "You mother fucker, I'm gonna fucking castrate you!" I yelled. Melissa screamed "No" and tried to pull me away from him, in one swift move I backhanded her across the face and shouted "Shut the fuck up bitch" Turning back towards Tony I reached down, grabbed his balls with my left hand and I squeezed as hard as I could trying to actually do damage to his nuts. He started to bend over screamed I took my right hand placing it aroud his neck and forced him upright pinning him against the wall again.
"So, you want to fuck my girlfried?' I screamed only inches from his face. He was silent, his face twisted in pain as I continued to crush his balls.
"Answer me Goddamnit!"
"No, I don't want to fuck her" he coughed
"Please stop" cried Melissa
"So you just wanted your dick sucked then?"
"No" he replied again
"What the fuck were you doing then?"
"I'm sorry" he squeaked as tears began to run down his face "Please let go" he pleaded.
I eased my grip from his balls but did'nt let go, I began to drag him out of the room. I led him down the hall and to the front door where I proceded to throw him out without his clothes. "Leave and don't ever come near me or Melissa again" I stated. I locked the door behind him and hurried back to Melissa's room still enraged, she was still naked sitting on the floor and sobbing uncontrollably.
"You want to suck some cock, here suck this" I shouted as I undid my pants.
"No" she sobbed.
I ignored her and pulled my member from my jeans. I stood in front of her, my massive cock dangling infront of her face, she says "I'm not gonna do this" I grab the back of her head and pulled her towards me, "Oh, you're gonna do it, weather you like it or not, so start sucking" "No, I don't want to, don't make me" she begged. I grabbed my cock, told her to shut up and shoved it into her mouth, she began sobbing once again but I did'nt care, I wanted to hurt her a hundred times more than she hurt me. I held her head still and rocked my hips back and forth fucking her mouth like a pussy. I was big, 13 inches and thick, I could only get about halfway into her mouth. I pushed into her as far as I could until she started to gag, I pulled back and did it again. After a few minutes of forcing her down on me I pulled out and stood her up, she was crying so hard she could barely stand. "Please stop" she sobbed as I turned her around and pushed her towards the bed. I forced her back to her knees and bent her over onto the bed. I did'nt want to see her face I just wanted to fuck her. I grabbed her arms and pinned them behind her back with one hand, I took my other hand and pulled my pants down to the floor and kicked them off. I took my foot and placed it between her knees and proceeded to spread her legs apart, now I was ready. I got to my knees and took position behind her, I took two fingers and parted the lips of her pussy, I could see her hymen was still in tact, I slid one finger into her tiny hole, I fingered her for a minute until she was nice and wet. I pulled my finger out and placed it into my mouth tasting her, I then spit into my hand an slicked my rock hard penis. I placed the tip against her hymen, she cried out "Not like this, please" I started to push into her, I felt her pussy tighten and I pushed harder, suddenly I felt her hymen give way, she cried out "No, stop it hurts" I began to slide inside her, I pushed harder as I watched my massive cock sink deep inside her virgin cunt, she was so fucking tight I thought I was going to shoot my load into her right then. I started to pull back, she was crying like a little girl and this just turned me on even more, I could see blood on my dick from her busted hymen, I pulled all the way out then thrust myself back into her gaping hole. I let go of her hands and placed mine on her hips, I started fucking her faster and faster, several minutes passed and her crying stopped, I guess she finally realized there was nothing she could do. A few more minutes went by and I considered fucking her in the ass but decided not to. After about 15 minutes she had had enough and I was ready to pop, I pulled out and stroked myself to orgasm, I shot my thick white semen onto her ass and open pussy. I smeared it around with my cock then I slid myself all the way into her again, I squeezed my cock and milked what little fluid was left in my shaft into her pussy, I pumped her a few more times then pulled out. I grabbed my jeans and slid them back on. I watched Melissa crawl up onto the bed and curl into a ball, she slid a hand between her legs and cupped her freshly fucked pussy. I walked to the door and looked back, "Oh yea, don't call me anymore, were finished" I exclaimed, once again she started to cry, I turned and left
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The Slut's Panties Ch.3
Chapter 3
***Warning: This story contains a form of incest. It still fits this Genre, so here is the warning.***
Jessica ran her hands through her hair, collecting her thoughts. Her body was now sexier in every way, but would her parents notice? Sure, they wouldn't notice her large mess of pubic hair, at least not 'till the bathing suit weather, when a tight suit might give it away. Her boobs would be a bigger problem, pardon the pun. They were about a size and a half larger, and now her nipples were pierced too! She could probably remove the rings, but still, this wasn't good.
Pondering her situation, she looked around her room. On her nightstand was the fake cock that she had used beforehand, fragments of thought floating back to her. It was skin co
***Warning: This story contains a form of incest. It still fits this Genre, so here is the warning.***
Jessica ran her hands through her hair, collecting her thoughts. Her body was now sexier in every way, but would her parents notice? Sure, they wouldn't notice her large mess of pubic hair, at least not 'till the bathing suit weather, when a tight suit might give it away. Her boobs would be a bigger problem, pardon the pun. They were about a size and a half larger, and now her nipples were pierced too! She could probably remove the rings, but still, this wasn't good.
Pondering her situation, she looked around her room. On her nightstand was the fake cock that she had used beforehand, fragments of thought floating back to her. It was skin co
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lored, proportions matching what a large, thick cock would look like. Previously, when used, it had felt like she had a cock of her own.
Moving her mind back to her current situation, she started wishing she was someone else. Maybe the blonde girl, who had been the first body she had 'worn', and the body that she had received those mysterious blue panties in. Made of a blue, stretchy material, they formed around her body, outlining her clit, lips, and filling in her ass crack. However, they currently had taken on a crotch less form, but could even be manipulated into a thong. They seemed to absorb all sexual and sex related liquids, which brought around an unknown effect.
'Blonde. Why couldn't I still be in that blonde? I could do what I wanted, not have to worry about anything. Blonde!' Jessica thought these, over and over, picturing the blonde in her mind.
Suddenly, the blue panties grew tight around her body, and a soothing wave of comfort flowed through her body. Her eyes shut, trying to stay in the moment. The tingle slowly wore off, and Jessica opened her eyes. Her body felt curvier than it had before, and sitting up, Jessica looked at her body. Dark blonde pubes, a light fluff, sat above her pussy, and a blonde strand of hair fell across her face. Jessica's heart leapt, realization dawning on her.
She could change her body.
Screaming softly to herself, she began to wonder what else she could do. Getting up and running over to her drawers, she clawed through till she found what she was looking for. It was a powder pink t-shirt, which could stretch a bit to accommodate the heavier girls, or the busty babes. Sliding the shirt on over her head, she pulled it past her breasts, shirt clinging to the large mounds, nipples accentuated.
Hopping back onto her bed, shirt tight, she began to wonder what else she could do.
In her mind, a red head stood, with same hair as the second body. A large, red mess of pubic hairs covered her pubic mound, the hair thick, long, and everywhere.
Jessica paused, rubbing her stomach.
The red head's stomach was huge, but smooth. Pregnant. A bit of stretch marks lined the sides, but not enough to be a turn-off. Her breasts were large and heavy, nipples wide and dark, a small ring through each tit. Her pubic mound was large and fat, very top coming even with her stomach.
Jessica envisioned this, and closed her eyes as the tingle went through her body once more. Her shirt was growing tight, and as the tingle went away, she opened her eyes. Her round stomach stretched against the shirt, her nipples thicker than they were before, the shape of her nipple rings outlined perfectly against the light pink shirt.
She rubbed her hands against her stomach, the feeling odd to her. The large breasts felt heavy, full, a feeling she didn't know. She rubbed them, an intense shiver shooting through her. Just as one of her hands found it's way to her butt, the fat pressing against her bed, a knock rang out, coming from her bedroom door.
Jessica shook her head, slight double chin from pregnancy jiggling.
"Come in!" She said, no control over herself. What was she doing!? She was pregnant, naked, and currently a red-head. The door knob twisted, door opening slowly.
A man, black hair balding, muscled stomach contained by a white beater, stood at the door. Black curls of chest hair stood over from the top of his shirt. He had on lounge shorts, and no shoes.
"Hey, I'm home early, mom in b-?" He asked, opening the door. This man was Jessica's father.
Jessica laid there, her father staring at a pregnant, red headed body. She caught his eyes travel down to her exposed crotch, and saw a lump grow in his pants as he caught sight of her pussy and pubes. His eyes flicked back up, studying her face. She soon realized that he didn't recognize her, and that lump of his was still getting bigger.
Without even noticing she was doing it, staring at his hardening cock and licking her lips, she spread her legs, secretions flowing onto the bed. She took her hands and grabbed her shirt, pulling it up over her head. Her heavy pierced breasts flopped onto her chest, nipples pointing to the ceiling. Her hand was running through her pubes, but she took no notice. She was too enticed.
Her dad pulled down his pants, revealing a pair of smoke-grey Jockey shorts. A fat bulge was pressed against the fabric, its head poking out of the waste band. A line of precum wormed its way down onto the elastic band of the underwear, becoming absorbed.
Her first thoughts were "Hmm... What's dad doing home?" However, the first dirty thoughts in Jessica's mind were "Gee... Daddy has a fat cock. Wonder what he tastes like." Lost in lust, she poked a finger between her legs, scooping up some juice and tasting it. Her other hand held up a finger, beckoning him closer. Her dad walked across the room, more of his cock exposed. He knelt onto his daughter's bed and approached the pregnant red head that beckoned him.
He brought his head down to the hairy cunt that was leaking onto the sheets they had bought for their daughter's bed, and pressed his face into it, inhaling the scent of sex. His tongue slid out, licking the juices from her cunt, then sliding up the slit onto her clit, were he began to suck lightly.
Jessica placed a hand against her father's head, pressing him deeper. His face mashed against her fat mound, rubbing against her curly red hairs. He got back up, chin covered in juice. He stared at her pregnant form, taking in the beautiful sight. Jessica reached a hand down and grabbed his underwear, pulling it down hard. His cock sprang forward, pressing against her bush. Jessica rubbed it against her pubes, and then tugged it, pulling him onto her.
They lay side by side, facing each other. One of her father's legs was hooked over and around her ass. His mouth was against Jessica's, separating only for air. He cupped one of Jessica's sagging breasts, rubbing the nipple between his fingers. Jessica moaned as the white liquid dribbled out from her swollen tit, dripping onto her father's hand.
As she lay kissing him, she thought back to the time she saw him masturbating to a porno. Was it just a coincidence that her current form was a great likeness to the pregnant slut in the video? Her mind said coincidence, but a feeling said otherwise. How long had she wondered what it was like to be pregnant, or how good her father was in bed?
Brought back to reality by her other breast now oozing milk, she forgot her troubles and pressed against him.
She felt his hand caress her swollen stomach, a finger rubbing against her belly button. It slid down her stomach and into her groin, fingers intertwining with her red curls. It stopped just above her clit, a finger occasionally rubbing against it to Jessica's joy.
Then a finger, maybe the middle one, slid itself into her hot slit, pressing against her wet walls. Jessica whimpered, the feeling growing like a fever.
She reached down and pulled his hand away.
"Let's see if you can use that tool of yours..." Jessica said, her thumb rubbing against the head of her father's cock. She leaned back, her body sliding flat on the bed.
Slowly she raised her right leg, hooking it around her father's back, drawing him close.
Her father's cock was pressed against the opening of her slit. With a thrust of his hips, he was in. With a rhythmic slap of balls, he thrust into her. As the speed and pleasure increased, so did the tone of Jessica's moans.
"Ohh... Oh god... Oh god, daddy! Harder!" Jessica cried.
His hips began to thrust faster, the slap of balls occasionally being punctuated by a grunt.
"That's right, you pregnant bitch! Who's your daddy? Have you been a good slut?"
"Yesss... Oh god... Yes daddy!" Jessica moaned, mashing herself against him.
"Do you want to get me preggers, daddy? Get your whore of a daughter pregnant? Do you wish when you pop it in your wife's ass, it was Jessica's you were fucking? How bout all the cock's I've blown daddy? Do you want to fuck your daughter?" Jessica yelled, cumming hard on her father's cock.
"Yesssss!" Her father shouted, spraying deep into the fat cunt of Jessica. Jessica lay kissing him until he fell asleep, then got up and went out the door. She looked down the hall. To mom's room, or to Tony's? Mother, or brother, why not both?
Jessica turned around and went into her room, grabbing the life-like dildo from her nightstand. She then left her room, and looking both directions, began heading towards her mother's room.
Carefully, so the door didn't squeak when opened, Jessica snuck her way into her parents' bedroom. She now stood before the nearly naked form of her mother. She grabbed the dildo by the shaft and placed it against her clit, holding it still for a few seconds. A feeling of suction, then presto, a cock. Yet, this too had changed. It was enormous now, no where near what a normal, or for that matter large cock should be. It hung flaccid down to her knees, and Jessica always had long legs. She fondled it for a few seconds, and then stopped. She could feel all of it, that was good. Nothing numb. Closing her eyes, she concentrated.
When the tingle diminished, Jessica examined herself. She had short black hair, a porn star trim job downstairs, and wearing a pair of blue Jockeys. Her breasts were smaller, barely noticeable. Her body had made itself muscular, forming a six-pack and small biceps on Jessica's body. A sharp pain caused her to look down. Her enormous penis was crammed into the shorts, creating a massive, serpentine bulge that almost had to be triple-folded and was practically busting out of the shorts. She looked back at the form of her mother, who appeared to be sleeping. Rubbing her cock through her underwear, she got onto the bed.
She slowly put a hand onto her mother's breast, and squeezed lightly. A small smile formed at the corner of her mom's mouth, and a hand reached over against Jessica's shorts. It rubbed the form of the coiled, flaccid cock, and expertly guided it up and out of its containment. The shorts were at mid-thigh now, and Jessica's cock lay limp against her stomach, the cock's head resting between her breasts. Her mother's hand had soon begun to work the monstrosity to erection, and soon her mouth was lowered around the fat shaft, her tongue tracing the large purple top. Jessica lay there, enjoying the feeling of her mother's lips pressing down around the shaft of her cock, and the occasional line of spit dripping down and onto her balls. Her mother continued to blow Jessica for about three more seconds, before she stopped.
"Honey? Did you, like take any pills or anything? Your penis is gigantic!" Her mother asked, rubbing the wet cock with her hand. Jessica only grunted and guided her mother's hand up and down her cock.
"Well, whatever it is, I love it!" Her mom said, running her hand across Jessica's enlarged ball sack. "Even your balls feel bigger! Gawd!" her mom said a little loudly, and dove forward, shoving Jessica's cock to the back of her throat and down. She began pumping her head down harder, her throat contracting around the thick member. She pulled away and gagged, drooling over her daughter's ball sack. Her mouth moved to one of the large testicles and placed the whole thing inside her mouth. Her hand was working the shaft. After a few long strokes, she moved her mouth back over the cock and began to suck Jessica's dick once more. Yet again, she could only fit so much before she gagged. Jessica pressed her head downward, forcing her to take more.
In her mind Jessica was dirty. 'So that's where I get all my blowjob skills from... Mom you whore!'
She was brought back to reality by the growing swirl of pleasure as her cock twitched and exploded, shooting forth its creamy content. Her mother's mouth began to overflow from all the liquid, but still she swallowed the sticky load. Wave after wave, she continued to swallow, until Jessica's cock went limp in her mouth and she finally lay back. Jessica moved a hand down to the pair of moist cotton panties her mother was wearing and traced the outside of her lips. Good god, her mom was so hot down there.
"Mmmhh... Fuck me Derrick... Fill me up you stud." Her mother moaned, touching herself and writhing on the bed.
'Wait a sec... Who the hell is Derrick? Dad's name is Joseph! Oh my god... Mom's cheating on him! She think's I'm this Derrick guy... She's not expecting dad to be home 'til tomorrow! This is so fucking hot.' Jessica thought, her hand still massaging her mother's crotch.
Her mother's hand found its way to Jessica's cock, and worked its way up, moving across her stomach, then chest, where it stopped. It traced itself over Jessica's petite tits, rubbing them lightly. She had no idea that they were breasts at all! Pushing the hand's away from her chest, Jessica brought her leg over her mother's body, and pulled herself on top of her. Her cock was lying limply on her mother's stomach, coiling itself atop her belly button and snaking up towards her breasts. She brought the head down to her mother's oozing cunt and rubbed it against the wet cotton fabric. Like a snake, she pulled the top of the panties away from her mother's pelvis, and slipped her cock in, the massive shape outline against the tight material. She sat atop her mother's crotch, her cock tucked beneath the panties and herself, her own weight pushing it down against her mother's accepting slit. As if it had a mind of its own, the head of the phallus pushed against the wet lips, and slid itself in, slowly dragging the rest of it behind.
"Uhggghhg... fuck... it's not even hard... so deep... mmmhmm..." Her mother moaned as Jessica's cock slithered into her pussy.
'Hmm, Mom, where do you keep your toys?' Jessica wondered, looking at her night stand. She leaned off her mother and reached over quickly, pulling the drawer out and reaching in. She let out a quiet shriek and pulled her hand out, clasping the fat plastic object in her hand.
'Why mother, a butt-plug? You dog!' Jessica thought to herself, reaching back with sex toy in hand. Jessica's cock had begun to ooze precum, coating the walls of her mother's cunt with the slimy fluid. With the butt-plug in hand, she sat back down on her mother. Two more inches of cock had pulled itself in. With well muscled arms, Jessica lifted her mothers butt up, pulled her panties down to her ankles, and with a quick motion, placed the short, round plug beneath her ass crack. Jessica then lowered her mother onto the sex toy slowly, her mother's gasp telling her that the tip had made contact with her mother's anus. Slowly increasing pressure, Jessica pushed down on her mother's body, forcing her sphincter to spread wide to accommodate the fat plastic object intruding her.
A grunt, then a sigh. Her mother was lying flat on the bed again, no traces of butt-plug visible.
"Good girl." Jessica whispered. All her mother could do was moan and gasp. All the while, Jessica's monstrosity of a cock buried itself deeper, pumping layers upon layers of the slick coating on her mother's vaginal walls.
With strong hands, Jessica began to pump the limp cock that was buried in her mother's pussy. Looking down, she could see liquid flowing through veins, moving forth to fill the rest of the gigantic member.
Jessica had now positioned herself above her mother, standing on all fours like an animal. The cock continued to harden itself, and her mother gasped as her cunt was spread wider as the cock hardened. With her fully erect penis, engorged in her mother's slimy, begging cunt, all Jessica could do was oblige her mother's plea for more. Slowly, she moved her hips, starting at a nice, steady rhythm. Then, she began to pick up the pace. Her thrusts became faster, and juice from both her and her mother began to spray out of her mother's stretched cunt. Her balls slapped the bottom of her cock with an insane fury, and her mother's moans only made her thrust harder. In a muffled cry, she orgasmed.
Her massive cock was still, for a moment at least. Then her balls contracted hard, and her cock exploded forth, shooting waves of her cum into her mother's brutalized cunt. Even though Jessica had stopped moving, her penis pressed forward, pushing deeper and deeper into her mother, shooting itself wherever it could.
As the liquid slowed to a stop, Jessica sat up, her cock slithering itself out of her mother's abused, leaking cunt. Getting up off the bed, staring down at her mother's exhausted form, Jessica turned around and left the room, working her way out into the hall. All that was left was her brother.
First thing first, to get rid of this god-like cock. She pictured herself without one, and a tight tingle let her know something was happening. Looking down, she watched as the cock rose up and bent inward, the head pressing against her vaginal lips. Then, slowly it pushed itself inward, dragging along its body till only balls were left. With a light, audible pop, the rest of the cock detached and the phallus was gone.
Now, to Tony's room; upon entering his room, seeing his sleeping form covered in sheets, Jessica had a sudden revelation. She didn't know what turned her brother on! There was only one solution.
Porno hunt!!
She began to dig through his dresser drawers, shifting past a box of condoms, only to come up fruitless. However, a bright display of colored fish swimming across a black background caught her attention. His computer! She ran over and moved the mouse. Great! He forgot to log off. Moving the mouse and opening the web-browser, she quickly opened up his recent history.
She was appalled, yet she couldn't keep her hand from browsing a finger or two into her slit.
"Let's see here..."
Busty, toys, masturbation, odd/large insertions, lesbian, latex, anal, hardcore, deep throats, some pregnant stuff, celebs, a load of voyeur and up skirt, but it was the last site that shocked Jessica the most: a pure interest in incest.
"Well, I can sure try to accommodate all these, but let's stick with the good old fashion things I can do right here. Let's see... Wait! What if these lil' beauties I'm wearing can do more than just change my body proportions...? I could have quite a bit of fun..."
So, Jessica began to plan. 'Tony was into incest, so she quickly willed herself back to her normal form, back before she was blessed with the panties. Busty, closing her eyes, her breasts began to swell to somewhere around the 40EE range. Masturbation... The only toys she owned were the black vibrator and that amazing dildo the hid itself somewhere inside her.'
"Can't use the vibrator, 'else I'll be pulled into another body, and I don't wanna do that just yet. That only leaves the stuff mom has. I should check to see if she has anything else besides that butt plug that's still in her."
'Masturbation, not a problem. Odd and large insertions, looking around his room, she figured she could do it. If she couldn't find anything, she could always try and get that cock to come out and maybe use that. Hardcore, I can do that with him, same thing goes with anal. Deep throat shouldn't be a problem, but wait! What if I...' Jessica thought deeply. A tingle ran through her mouth, and she smiled. Sticking her tongue out, she almost touched herself when she saw the pointed tongue's length. It was about 5" long, and had an had an unusual coating, like a slimy spit or something.
"Pregnant and latex, I've got a plan for these. First, I'll get his attention from his door." A skirt appeared around her waist, the length short enough so the bottom of her crotch was just barely visible. Her stomach began to swell. She was nine months pregnant. "Then, I'll work my way to the bed, and begin to seduce him. From there, I'll ask him if he's into fucking." Her skin began to shine. A black tint began to cover her skin, working its way across her entire body; the only parts not covered being her mouth, eyes, asshole and cunt. The blue jockeys began to melt into a skimpy G-string, partially exposed due to the short skirt. "Then I'll blow 'em, maybe jerk him off a bit, let him feel my coochie, finger myself a bit." Her face wasn't discernable, a black shining mask, a face of a temptress. Her nipples pressed hard against the skin tight material, the smooth feel making her nipples harder every time she moved.
"Lastly, I'll take my mask off after a good fuckin', show him that he just popped his cock into his sister's oven, and then ask him if he wants to put it in my ass. Genius!"
She walked to the door and shut it, flicking the lock shut. Turning around and giving an audible cough, she posed herself, her cloth covered cunt just visible.
"Who th- who the fuck are you?" Her brother asked, half asleep but already starting to get erect. Jessica turned around, the black latex that covered her face made it impossible to tell who it was. Silently she made her way to his bed, crawling her way on top of him.
"Wha- what are you doing? Who are you?!" He yelled, shocked as this girl in black latex pulled back the covers of his bed, exposing his white briefs. His cock was creating a small tent, but she could still see that he had quite the large set of balls on him. 'Musta' got 'em from daddy...' Jessica thought, her hand rubbing the pair through the white fabric.
"Shh... You don't wanna wake your parents. After all, it's not like your not gonna hate what I'm gonna do to you." Jessica said, pulling his underpants down to his ankles. She took his cock and ran her hand up and down the shaft a few times, and then slowly, she lowered her mouth around it. Her tongue snaked out, coating his cock in a slick liquid. She inhaled deeply, taking in his scent. Soon, it'd get fun.
Jessica removed his cock from her throat, and sat up. Lowering her panties, she positioned her smooth cunt over the tip of his cock, and lowered herself, her vaginal muscles stretching to accommodate.
She bounced up and down, his cock her drive. Jessica pinched her clit hard and moaned, a bout of juice slimed down her brother's cock. Shifting herself, she made her brother could see her face when the time would come.
As her brother shot his load deep into her, Jessica laughed. She laughed long and hard. She reached up and grabbed the black latex, and slowly pulled it away from her face, squeezing her brother's cock with her cunt muscles at the same time he realized he was fucking his sister. His withering cock sprung back to life at this, causing his sister to give a surprised gasp.
"So, you wanna see what my tight little ass feels like? Maybe from the inside?" Jessica asked, removing herself from her brother's cock.
Getting on all fours, she thrust her butt out, welcoming whatever comes. Her brother scrambled up, his hand immediately grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them. Using both of their cum as lubrication, he quickly thrust his cock into her, the tightness making him see stars.
Jessica grunted in appreciation, thrusting her self back into him. The slapping of his balls soon being drowned out by Jessica's yips of pleasure, these yips were soon covered by the slapping of a hand on Jessica's ass.
He shot his cum deep into her ass, Jessica's pussy spraying its contents on the bed. Her brother fell back onto his bed, exhausted. Jessica lay next to him, fondling his cock until he was asleep. When he finally did, Jessica quickly got up and ran out the door.
"Finally, I've gotten all of them." Jessica said, making it to her bedroom. Creeping in, she grabbed her clothes, and snuck out, careful not to wake her father.
Making it to her kitchen, she tossed on her shoes and walked out into the night.
It was about 1 AM when the girl got to the store.
Moving her mind back to her current situation, she started wishing she was someone else. Maybe the blonde girl, who had been the first body she had 'worn', and the body that she had received those mysterious blue panties in. Made of a blue, stretchy material, they formed around her body, outlining her clit, lips, and filling in her ass crack. However, they currently had taken on a crotch less form, but could even be manipulated into a thong. They seemed to absorb all sexual and sex related liquids, which brought around an unknown effect.
'Blonde. Why couldn't I still be in that blonde? I could do what I wanted, not have to worry about anything. Blonde!' Jessica thought these, over and over, picturing the blonde in her mind.
Suddenly, the blue panties grew tight around her body, and a soothing wave of comfort flowed through her body. Her eyes shut, trying to stay in the moment. The tingle slowly wore off, and Jessica opened her eyes. Her body felt curvier than it had before, and sitting up, Jessica looked at her body. Dark blonde pubes, a light fluff, sat above her pussy, and a blonde strand of hair fell across her face. Jessica's heart leapt, realization dawning on her.
She could change her body.
Screaming softly to herself, she began to wonder what else she could do. Getting up and running over to her drawers, she clawed through till she found what she was looking for. It was a powder pink t-shirt, which could stretch a bit to accommodate the heavier girls, or the busty babes. Sliding the shirt on over her head, she pulled it past her breasts, shirt clinging to the large mounds, nipples accentuated.
Hopping back onto her bed, shirt tight, she began to wonder what else she could do.
In her mind, a red head stood, with same hair as the second body. A large, red mess of pubic hairs covered her pubic mound, the hair thick, long, and everywhere.
Jessica paused, rubbing her stomach.
The red head's stomach was huge, but smooth. Pregnant. A bit of stretch marks lined the sides, but not enough to be a turn-off. Her breasts were large and heavy, nipples wide and dark, a small ring through each tit. Her pubic mound was large and fat, very top coming even with her stomach.
Jessica envisioned this, and closed her eyes as the tingle went through her body once more. Her shirt was growing tight, and as the tingle went away, she opened her eyes. Her round stomach stretched against the shirt, her nipples thicker than they were before, the shape of her nipple rings outlined perfectly against the light pink shirt.
She rubbed her hands against her stomach, the feeling odd to her. The large breasts felt heavy, full, a feeling she didn't know. She rubbed them, an intense shiver shooting through her. Just as one of her hands found it's way to her butt, the fat pressing against her bed, a knock rang out, coming from her bedroom door.
Jessica shook her head, slight double chin from pregnancy jiggling.
"Come in!" She said, no control over herself. What was she doing!? She was pregnant, naked, and currently a red-head. The door knob twisted, door opening slowly.
A man, black hair balding, muscled stomach contained by a white beater, stood at the door. Black curls of chest hair stood over from the top of his shirt. He had on lounge shorts, and no shoes.
"Hey, I'm home early, mom in b-?" He asked, opening the door. This man was Jessica's father.
Jessica laid there, her father staring at a pregnant, red headed body. She caught his eyes travel down to her exposed crotch, and saw a lump grow in his pants as he caught sight of her pussy and pubes. His eyes flicked back up, studying her face. She soon realized that he didn't recognize her, and that lump of his was still getting bigger.
Without even noticing she was doing it, staring at his hardening cock and licking her lips, she spread her legs, secretions flowing onto the bed. She took her hands and grabbed her shirt, pulling it up over her head. Her heavy pierced breasts flopped onto her chest, nipples pointing to the ceiling. Her hand was running through her pubes, but she took no notice. She was too enticed.
Her dad pulled down his pants, revealing a pair of smoke-grey Jockey shorts. A fat bulge was pressed against the fabric, its head poking out of the waste band. A line of precum wormed its way down onto the elastic band of the underwear, becoming absorbed.
Her first thoughts were "Hmm... What's dad doing home?" However, the first dirty thoughts in Jessica's mind were "Gee... Daddy has a fat cock. Wonder what he tastes like." Lost in lust, she poked a finger between her legs, scooping up some juice and tasting it. Her other hand held up a finger, beckoning him closer. Her dad walked across the room, more of his cock exposed. He knelt onto his daughter's bed and approached the pregnant red head that beckoned him.
He brought his head down to the hairy cunt that was leaking onto the sheets they had bought for their daughter's bed, and pressed his face into it, inhaling the scent of sex. His tongue slid out, licking the juices from her cunt, then sliding up the slit onto her clit, were he began to suck lightly.
Jessica placed a hand against her father's head, pressing him deeper. His face mashed against her fat mound, rubbing against her curly red hairs. He got back up, chin covered in juice. He stared at her pregnant form, taking in the beautiful sight. Jessica reached a hand down and grabbed his underwear, pulling it down hard. His cock sprang forward, pressing against her bush. Jessica rubbed it against her pubes, and then tugged it, pulling him onto her.
They lay side by side, facing each other. One of her father's legs was hooked over and around her ass. His mouth was against Jessica's, separating only for air. He cupped one of Jessica's sagging breasts, rubbing the nipple between his fingers. Jessica moaned as the white liquid dribbled out from her swollen tit, dripping onto her father's hand.
As she lay kissing him, she thought back to the time she saw him masturbating to a porno. Was it just a coincidence that her current form was a great likeness to the pregnant slut in the video? Her mind said coincidence, but a feeling said otherwise. How long had she wondered what it was like to be pregnant, or how good her father was in bed?
Brought back to reality by her other breast now oozing milk, she forgot her troubles and pressed against him.
She felt his hand caress her swollen stomach, a finger rubbing against her belly button. It slid down her stomach and into her groin, fingers intertwining with her red curls. It stopped just above her clit, a finger occasionally rubbing against it to Jessica's joy.
Then a finger, maybe the middle one, slid itself into her hot slit, pressing against her wet walls. Jessica whimpered, the feeling growing like a fever.
She reached down and pulled his hand away.
"Let's see if you can use that tool of yours..." Jessica said, her thumb rubbing against the head of her father's cock. She leaned back, her body sliding flat on the bed.
Slowly she raised her right leg, hooking it around her father's back, drawing him close.
Her father's cock was pressed against the opening of her slit. With a thrust of his hips, he was in. With a rhythmic slap of balls, he thrust into her. As the speed and pleasure increased, so did the tone of Jessica's moans.
"Ohh... Oh god... Oh god, daddy! Harder!" Jessica cried.
His hips began to thrust faster, the slap of balls occasionally being punctuated by a grunt.
"That's right, you pregnant bitch! Who's your daddy? Have you been a good slut?"
"Yesss... Oh god... Yes daddy!" Jessica moaned, mashing herself against him.
"Do you want to get me preggers, daddy? Get your whore of a daughter pregnant? Do you wish when you pop it in your wife's ass, it was Jessica's you were fucking? How bout all the cock's I've blown daddy? Do you want to fuck your daughter?" Jessica yelled, cumming hard on her father's cock.
"Yesssss!" Her father shouted, spraying deep into the fat cunt of Jessica. Jessica lay kissing him until he fell asleep, then got up and went out the door. She looked down the hall. To mom's room, or to Tony's? Mother, or brother, why not both?
Jessica turned around and went into her room, grabbing the life-like dildo from her nightstand. She then left her room, and looking both directions, began heading towards her mother's room.
Carefully, so the door didn't squeak when opened, Jessica snuck her way into her parents' bedroom. She now stood before the nearly naked form of her mother. She grabbed the dildo by the shaft and placed it against her clit, holding it still for a few seconds. A feeling of suction, then presto, a cock. Yet, this too had changed. It was enormous now, no where near what a normal, or for that matter large cock should be. It hung flaccid down to her knees, and Jessica always had long legs. She fondled it for a few seconds, and then stopped. She could feel all of it, that was good. Nothing numb. Closing her eyes, she concentrated.
When the tingle diminished, Jessica examined herself. She had short black hair, a porn star trim job downstairs, and wearing a pair of blue Jockeys. Her breasts were smaller, barely noticeable. Her body had made itself muscular, forming a six-pack and small biceps on Jessica's body. A sharp pain caused her to look down. Her enormous penis was crammed into the shorts, creating a massive, serpentine bulge that almost had to be triple-folded and was practically busting out of the shorts. She looked back at the form of her mother, who appeared to be sleeping. Rubbing her cock through her underwear, she got onto the bed.
She slowly put a hand onto her mother's breast, and squeezed lightly. A small smile formed at the corner of her mom's mouth, and a hand reached over against Jessica's shorts. It rubbed the form of the coiled, flaccid cock, and expertly guided it up and out of its containment. The shorts were at mid-thigh now, and Jessica's cock lay limp against her stomach, the cock's head resting between her breasts. Her mother's hand had soon begun to work the monstrosity to erection, and soon her mouth was lowered around the fat shaft, her tongue tracing the large purple top. Jessica lay there, enjoying the feeling of her mother's lips pressing down around the shaft of her cock, and the occasional line of spit dripping down and onto her balls. Her mother continued to blow Jessica for about three more seconds, before she stopped.
"Honey? Did you, like take any pills or anything? Your penis is gigantic!" Her mother asked, rubbing the wet cock with her hand. Jessica only grunted and guided her mother's hand up and down her cock.
"Well, whatever it is, I love it!" Her mom said, running her hand across Jessica's enlarged ball sack. "Even your balls feel bigger! Gawd!" her mom said a little loudly, and dove forward, shoving Jessica's cock to the back of her throat and down. She began pumping her head down harder, her throat contracting around the thick member. She pulled away and gagged, drooling over her daughter's ball sack. Her mouth moved to one of the large testicles and placed the whole thing inside her mouth. Her hand was working the shaft. After a few long strokes, she moved her mouth back over the cock and began to suck Jessica's dick once more. Yet again, she could only fit so much before she gagged. Jessica pressed her head downward, forcing her to take more.
In her mind Jessica was dirty. 'So that's where I get all my blowjob skills from... Mom you whore!'
She was brought back to reality by the growing swirl of pleasure as her cock twitched and exploded, shooting forth its creamy content. Her mother's mouth began to overflow from all the liquid, but still she swallowed the sticky load. Wave after wave, she continued to swallow, until Jessica's cock went limp in her mouth and she finally lay back. Jessica moved a hand down to the pair of moist cotton panties her mother was wearing and traced the outside of her lips. Good god, her mom was so hot down there.
"Mmmhh... Fuck me Derrick... Fill me up you stud." Her mother moaned, touching herself and writhing on the bed.
'Wait a sec... Who the hell is Derrick? Dad's name is Joseph! Oh my god... Mom's cheating on him! She think's I'm this Derrick guy... She's not expecting dad to be home 'til tomorrow! This is so fucking hot.' Jessica thought, her hand still massaging her mother's crotch.
Her mother's hand found its way to Jessica's cock, and worked its way up, moving across her stomach, then chest, where it stopped. It traced itself over Jessica's petite tits, rubbing them lightly. She had no idea that they were breasts at all! Pushing the hand's away from her chest, Jessica brought her leg over her mother's body, and pulled herself on top of her. Her cock was lying limply on her mother's stomach, coiling itself atop her belly button and snaking up towards her breasts. She brought the head down to her mother's oozing cunt and rubbed it against the wet cotton fabric. Like a snake, she pulled the top of the panties away from her mother's pelvis, and slipped her cock in, the massive shape outline against the tight material. She sat atop her mother's crotch, her cock tucked beneath the panties and herself, her own weight pushing it down against her mother's accepting slit. As if it had a mind of its own, the head of the phallus pushed against the wet lips, and slid itself in, slowly dragging the rest of it behind.
"Uhggghhg... fuck... it's not even hard... so deep... mmmhmm..." Her mother moaned as Jessica's cock slithered into her pussy.
'Hmm, Mom, where do you keep your toys?' Jessica wondered, looking at her night stand. She leaned off her mother and reached over quickly, pulling the drawer out and reaching in. She let out a quiet shriek and pulled her hand out, clasping the fat plastic object in her hand.
'Why mother, a butt-plug? You dog!' Jessica thought to herself, reaching back with sex toy in hand. Jessica's cock had begun to ooze precum, coating the walls of her mother's cunt with the slimy fluid. With the butt-plug in hand, she sat back down on her mother. Two more inches of cock had pulled itself in. With well muscled arms, Jessica lifted her mothers butt up, pulled her panties down to her ankles, and with a quick motion, placed the short, round plug beneath her ass crack. Jessica then lowered her mother onto the sex toy slowly, her mother's gasp telling her that the tip had made contact with her mother's anus. Slowly increasing pressure, Jessica pushed down on her mother's body, forcing her sphincter to spread wide to accommodate the fat plastic object intruding her.
A grunt, then a sigh. Her mother was lying flat on the bed again, no traces of butt-plug visible.
"Good girl." Jessica whispered. All her mother could do was moan and gasp. All the while, Jessica's monstrosity of a cock buried itself deeper, pumping layers upon layers of the slick coating on her mother's vaginal walls.
With strong hands, Jessica began to pump the limp cock that was buried in her mother's pussy. Looking down, she could see liquid flowing through veins, moving forth to fill the rest of the gigantic member.
Jessica had now positioned herself above her mother, standing on all fours like an animal. The cock continued to harden itself, and her mother gasped as her cunt was spread wider as the cock hardened. With her fully erect penis, engorged in her mother's slimy, begging cunt, all Jessica could do was oblige her mother's plea for more. Slowly, she moved her hips, starting at a nice, steady rhythm. Then, she began to pick up the pace. Her thrusts became faster, and juice from both her and her mother began to spray out of her mother's stretched cunt. Her balls slapped the bottom of her cock with an insane fury, and her mother's moans only made her thrust harder. In a muffled cry, she orgasmed.
Her massive cock was still, for a moment at least. Then her balls contracted hard, and her cock exploded forth, shooting waves of her cum into her mother's brutalized cunt. Even though Jessica had stopped moving, her penis pressed forward, pushing deeper and deeper into her mother, shooting itself wherever it could.
As the liquid slowed to a stop, Jessica sat up, her cock slithering itself out of her mother's abused, leaking cunt. Getting up off the bed, staring down at her mother's exhausted form, Jessica turned around and left the room, working her way out into the hall. All that was left was her brother.
First thing first, to get rid of this god-like cock. She pictured herself without one, and a tight tingle let her know something was happening. Looking down, she watched as the cock rose up and bent inward, the head pressing against her vaginal lips. Then, slowly it pushed itself inward, dragging along its body till only balls were left. With a light, audible pop, the rest of the cock detached and the phallus was gone.
Now, to Tony's room; upon entering his room, seeing his sleeping form covered in sheets, Jessica had a sudden revelation. She didn't know what turned her brother on! There was only one solution.
Porno hunt!!
She began to dig through his dresser drawers, shifting past a box of condoms, only to come up fruitless. However, a bright display of colored fish swimming across a black background caught her attention. His computer! She ran over and moved the mouse. Great! He forgot to log off. Moving the mouse and opening the web-browser, she quickly opened up his recent history.
She was appalled, yet she couldn't keep her hand from browsing a finger or two into her slit.
"Let's see here..."
Busty, toys, masturbation, odd/large insertions, lesbian, latex, anal, hardcore, deep throats, some pregnant stuff, celebs, a load of voyeur and up skirt, but it was the last site that shocked Jessica the most: a pure interest in incest.
"Well, I can sure try to accommodate all these, but let's stick with the good old fashion things I can do right here. Let's see... Wait! What if these lil' beauties I'm wearing can do more than just change my body proportions...? I could have quite a bit of fun..."
So, Jessica began to plan. 'Tony was into incest, so she quickly willed herself back to her normal form, back before she was blessed with the panties. Busty, closing her eyes, her breasts began to swell to somewhere around the 40EE range. Masturbation... The only toys she owned were the black vibrator and that amazing dildo the hid itself somewhere inside her.'
"Can't use the vibrator, 'else I'll be pulled into another body, and I don't wanna do that just yet. That only leaves the stuff mom has. I should check to see if she has anything else besides that butt plug that's still in her."
'Masturbation, not a problem. Odd and large insertions, looking around his room, she figured she could do it. If she couldn't find anything, she could always try and get that cock to come out and maybe use that. Hardcore, I can do that with him, same thing goes with anal. Deep throat shouldn't be a problem, but wait! What if I...' Jessica thought deeply. A tingle ran through her mouth, and she smiled. Sticking her tongue out, she almost touched herself when she saw the pointed tongue's length. It was about 5" long, and had an had an unusual coating, like a slimy spit or something.
"Pregnant and latex, I've got a plan for these. First, I'll get his attention from his door." A skirt appeared around her waist, the length short enough so the bottom of her crotch was just barely visible. Her stomach began to swell. She was nine months pregnant. "Then, I'll work my way to the bed, and begin to seduce him. From there, I'll ask him if he's into fucking." Her skin began to shine. A black tint began to cover her skin, working its way across her entire body; the only parts not covered being her mouth, eyes, asshole and cunt. The blue jockeys began to melt into a skimpy G-string, partially exposed due to the short skirt. "Then I'll blow 'em, maybe jerk him off a bit, let him feel my coochie, finger myself a bit." Her face wasn't discernable, a black shining mask, a face of a temptress. Her nipples pressed hard against the skin tight material, the smooth feel making her nipples harder every time she moved.
"Lastly, I'll take my mask off after a good fuckin', show him that he just popped his cock into his sister's oven, and then ask him if he wants to put it in my ass. Genius!"
She walked to the door and shut it, flicking the lock shut. Turning around and giving an audible cough, she posed herself, her cloth covered cunt just visible.
"Who th- who the fuck are you?" Her brother asked, half asleep but already starting to get erect. Jessica turned around, the black latex that covered her face made it impossible to tell who it was. Silently she made her way to his bed, crawling her way on top of him.
"Wha- what are you doing? Who are you?!" He yelled, shocked as this girl in black latex pulled back the covers of his bed, exposing his white briefs. His cock was creating a small tent, but she could still see that he had quite the large set of balls on him. 'Musta' got 'em from daddy...' Jessica thought, her hand rubbing the pair through the white fabric.
"Shh... You don't wanna wake your parents. After all, it's not like your not gonna hate what I'm gonna do to you." Jessica said, pulling his underpants down to his ankles. She took his cock and ran her hand up and down the shaft a few times, and then slowly, she lowered her mouth around it. Her tongue snaked out, coating his cock in a slick liquid. She inhaled deeply, taking in his scent. Soon, it'd get fun.
Jessica removed his cock from her throat, and sat up. Lowering her panties, she positioned her smooth cunt over the tip of his cock, and lowered herself, her vaginal muscles stretching to accommodate.
She bounced up and down, his cock her drive. Jessica pinched her clit hard and moaned, a bout of juice slimed down her brother's cock. Shifting herself, she made her brother could see her face when the time would come.
As her brother shot his load deep into her, Jessica laughed. She laughed long and hard. She reached up and grabbed the black latex, and slowly pulled it away from her face, squeezing her brother's cock with her cunt muscles at the same time he realized he was fucking his sister. His withering cock sprung back to life at this, causing his sister to give a surprised gasp.
"So, you wanna see what my tight little ass feels like? Maybe from the inside?" Jessica asked, removing herself from her brother's cock.
Getting on all fours, she thrust her butt out, welcoming whatever comes. Her brother scrambled up, his hand immediately grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them. Using both of their cum as lubrication, he quickly thrust his cock into her, the tightness making him see stars.
Jessica grunted in appreciation, thrusting her self back into him. The slapping of his balls soon being drowned out by Jessica's yips of pleasure, these yips were soon covered by the slapping of a hand on Jessica's ass.
He shot his cum deep into her ass, Jessica's pussy spraying its contents on the bed. Her brother fell back onto his bed, exhausted. Jessica lay next to him, fondling his cock until he was asleep. When he finally did, Jessica quickly got up and ran out the door.
"Finally, I've gotten all of them." Jessica said, making it to her bedroom. Creeping in, she grabbed her clothes, and snuck out, careful not to wake her father.
Making it to her kitchen, she tossed on her shoes and walked out into the night.
It was about 1 AM when the girl got to the store.
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Three is the magic number
Yeah, this is my first post. So, tell me what you think.
Layla Conner flipped her honey brown straight hair over her shoulder as she closed the oak wood door to her bedroom. The room was somewhat typical. Three light grey walls, one sky blue. She had a bay window with black curtains that were drawn tightly closed. The carpet was a mix of blue and grey to match her walls. A book shelf sat catty cornered on one side of the room, a television on another wall, with a shelf full to the brim with her favo Read Morerite movies. Her vanity, dresser and desk were all made of the same dark oak as the four posts on her canopy bed. The comforter was black and stuffed with a mountain of cotton. She had to have at least ten pillows on the bed, and a single dog stuffed animal sitting in the center. She walked across the plush carpet to her desk. She opened her computer and started it up as she changed into her pajamas. This consisted of a short baby blue shorts and a baby blue spaghetti strap top. She plopped down in her black computer chair and signed onto her yahoo. She sighed lightly when she saw no one of interest was on, ‘little bitch said she would be on tonight. I guess she was to busy with Ryan to realize she actually has a friend…’ Layla thought to herself bitterly.
It wasn’t long before she found herself in a chat room looking for someone to talk to, or possibly have fun with. Being particularly shy, she never really tried anything with the guys at her school. Her grey eyes observed the page with slight interest as multiple messages ran through the chat room lobby. She giggled to herself at one guy as he announced to the room that he was “Horny as fuck and would like to have a girl to chat with to take care of his problem.” It was then that a message popped up on her screen,Footballking- hey aslLilmissbitch- Hi 15/f/ny You?Footballking- 17/m/wisconsin hows it goin? whats ur name?Lilmissbitch- Good and yourself? Layla You?Footballking- a lil horny but all ight, CoreyLilmissbitch- I see, that sucks.Footballking- yeah, u think u could help me with my problemLilmissbitch- What kind of thing did you have in mind?Footballking- phone sex maybeLilmissbitch- Idk… I’m not very good at it…Footballking- I bet u r Footballking- come on give it a try please?Lilmissbitch- Okay, I’ll give it a try. But, I’m telling you… I’m not very good. My cell phone Number is 876-987-7698. Footballking- ight I will talk to u in a few(Lilmissbitch has signed off)Layla quickly went for her phone to make sure it was on vibrate and wouldn’t wake up the entire house.Over in Wisconsin , Corey picked up his phone dialing in the girls number. He ran a hand through his hair as he stared at his aching cock that was throbbing for attention. The phone rang thrice as he waited for Layla to pick up. “Hello?” Her voice sounded reserved, reluctant yet at the same time, sexy. “Hey,” he said in his own sexy voice. “Hi…” Layla answered back slightly hesitant. “So, tell me… what are you wearing?” Layla blushed lightly when she heard the question but answered truthfully, “My Pajamas.” “Anything underneath?” “Just some panties…” “Nice. But do you think you could take it all off for me?” Layla stood up and checked the door making sure it was locked. “Okay, I can do that…” Placing the phone down on her bed she slowly lifted her shirt over her head, running her hands over her C cup breasts, tweaking the her nipples ever so slightly. Hooking her thumbs in her shorts and underwear she pulled them down the small length of her legs. As she stood back up she trailed her fingers along her skin, leaving a trail of goose flesh in their wake. She picked the phone back up a feeling of anticipation settled in the pit of her stomach. “Alright, all done.” “Good, now lie back on your bed, and lick your fingers…” She did as she was told licking her fingers getting them nice and wet. “Now, I want you to trail your fingers down your neck to your breasts. Circle them around your nipples and imagine it’s my tongue and mouth traveling down your hot flesh…” Closing her stormy color lust filled eyes she did as she was told. She sucked in a shuddering breath as the cool liquid on her finger touched her skin causing her nipples to stand erect. “Heh, do you like that feeling? The feeling of my mouth on your nipples? Sucking and nipping?” “Mhmm…” Layla groaned out breathlessly. She could feel the dampness between her legs begin to grow. Corey moved his hand to his cock as he began an up and down rhythmic motion. The girls small pants on the other side made his cock strain more, he couldn’t ignore it now… “Come on baby tell me what you would do to me…” Layla’s fingers didn’t stop their circular motion as she quickly thought up something that would drive the guy wild. “Well… first I would kiss you sliding my hands down the front of your chest. Then, I would start leaving open mouth kisses down your body all the way down to your hard dick.” She could hear Corey’s slight groan of anticipation. She smiled finding the new power sweet on her tongue. Her words were his pleasure, and what better pleasure for a guy than a mind boggling blow job? “I would wrap my hand around the base of your hard dick. I would then roll my tongue around the head before slowly taking you into my mouth.” Corey groaned louder as he imagined the girl on her knees in front of him. Sucking on his cock, teasing him. Ah, fuck. He wanted her so bad. His hand picked up the slightest bit of speed as he continued to imagine her bobbing her head up and down, while massaging his balls. “Mmm… can you imagine that? My mouth on your dick?” Her voice was sweet and tantalizing… “Yes baby, I can.” He groaned. Knowing he was close, Corey felt the need to take control. “Baby, I want you to push your fingers into that tight little pussy of yours.” Layla did as she was told. Plunging a finger into her wet cunt she moaned softly. “No baby, I want you push it in and out as fast as you can, Imagine my dick in that tight hole of yours.” Layla pushed her finger in and out quickly, her eyes were closed as she imagined. She could almost feel his large member filling her then quickly pulling out only to fill her again. “Add another finger baby.” She hissed slightly in pain as she added the second finger. She waited a brief moment for her pussy to stretch before continuing with same rhythmic thrusts of her fingers. Corey groaned louder as the girl on the other side moaned with him. He was so close. “Tell me when your gonna cum baby…” He groaned, “Fuck…” “I… I’m cumming….” She moaned… The second Corey heard those words he came. He sat back in his chair with a relived sigh. Layla closed her eyes as her body went slightly limp. She was tired… very… tired. “Well baby, I guess I will talk to you some other time. You get some sleep.” Layla nodded, “Yeah, you too. Get some sleep that is.” “Goodnight baby.” “Night.”
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A Dream Fulfilled
Diandra lay on the bed, her platinum hair pooling out around her as she slept. She turned; the silk robe she wore came undone slightly, exposing her left shoulder and the top portion of her breast.
She sighed in her sleep, a soft moan sliding from her. She bent her left leg, her knee almost level with her naval. The robe slid from her legs revealing her legs up to her creamy thighs.
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e="Times New Roman">A shadowed figure watched her as she slept, but she did not stir from her slumber at the other’s presence. She hadn’t even realized there was another being in the room. She turned again, this time lying on her stomach, the robe sliding below her shoulders, hints of skin showing beneath the hair that slid over her back.
The shadow watched her, one hand resting on a column as it leaned against the marble. Diandra had been here for a long time, several months. Disappearing for a day or so when she was needed in the Fae Realm, but always, she returned. In the months she had been staying at The Bloody Rose, she had grown from the small child she had appeared as and grown into a young woman who appeared to be in her late teens. Her form was small, but only a blind man could not notice the curves that she had. But she had still not regained her memories of her former lives. Everyone had hope that some day she would remember, but everyone also realized that it was something that would happen in its own time.
Diandra turned again, but a hand pulled the silk sheet over her body, allowing the darkness only a brief glimpse of the soft flesh beneath.
It was that brief glimpse that caused a soft growl and sexual energy to emit from the shadowy figure. This did cause Diandra to wake up, her silver and azure eyes glowed softly as they looked around the darkness. “Who’s there?†she whispered.
The figure raised a hand, the lights in the room turning on, casting a dim, warm glow over the room. Merriec stepped away from the column, smiling strangely. Diandra sat up slightly, holding the sheet close to her body, a soft blush to her cheeks. “Hello, Lord Merriec,†she said as she glanced around the room. “Is something the matter?†Merriec shook his head, his black hair gleaming in the dim light. “Then why are you in here?â€Â
Merriec was suddenly on the bed, his face so close to hers that he could feel the warmth of her lips. “Ma belle fleur (My beautiful flower), what reason do you think I have for being in here? You.†He leaned forward, brushing his lips against hers as one of his hands gently tugged at the sheet she clutched to her chest.
“L-Lord Merriec. I don’t-“
“Shh, Diandra. I won’t hurt you. Je ne ferais jamais cela a’ vous (I would never do that to you). I gave you my memories from your past life. I wanted you to see how I loved you, and respected you, hoping you would remember. I could not stand to think that you could fear me. Je souhaite seulement vous me rappeler nous (I only wish for you to remember us).â€Â
Diandra’s eyes began to tear, “Merriec, I’m so sorry. I’ve tried, I really have. I just can’t remember. I know how much you loved Shailiha-“
Merriec placed a finger to her lips. “Je vous ai aim’e, Diandra. Je toujours (I loved you, Diandra. I still do). I value your friendship. I cherish your beauty. Within and without. I told myself that your friendship love was all that I could ever want or need, but when you died, I felt as if I’d cursed us both by not giving in to my true feelings and desires. Chaque nuit, je r^eve de vous (Every night, I dream of you). I dream of what it would be like to make love to you. I even have nightmares of holding you as you die again, still having never known what it is to have been with you. Please, Ma Fae. Make one dream true, and make sure the other never comes true again. Permettez-moi de donner ceci aux tous les deux nous (Allow me to give this to the both of us).â€Â
Tears slid down from Diandra’s eyes as she kissed the tip of his finger that rested against her lips. He leaned in and kissed her tears from her cheeks as her hands moved to his face. Merriec’s hands slid to her shoulders, his palms moving over her soft skin as he caressed the silk off her shoulders.
Her hands pulled his face to hers and she kissed him slowly, sensually, her tongue sliding against his.
Merriec’s hands moved over her back, his fingers spread so that he could touch as much of her as possible. Her hands moved to his shirt, slowly pulling it up form his waist, he reluctantly raised his arms, the soft growl in his throat relaying he did not like that lack of contact his body had with hers, but she had the shirt off him before a heartbeat sounded within her chest and his hands were moving over her body once again in exploration.
He nuzzled against her neck, his hands moving to her breasts, pressing against the soft flesh. His fingertips brushed over her nipples, eliciting soft moans as his touch caused them grow harder.
Diandra’s hands moved through Merriec’s dark hair, her fingers tightening slightly. Merriec pulled the sheet away from her body and sat back. His gaze locked with hers, seductive possession swirling in his eyes as he allowed his gaze to lower, taking in the sight of her naked body before him.
He smiled at the soft blush that covered her body. He loved how it made her areolas and nipples a darker pink. He noticed that she kept one leg bent and leaning over the other, concealing her womanhood.
His palm rested on her bended knee. He couldn’t believe how perfectly his hands rested against her body, as if she was created for him and his touch alone.
Merriec laid down on the bed, propped up on one elbow as he slid his hand up her thigh, slowly moving it inward, until his fingers were brushing against her inner thigh. Slowly, his gaze moved back up her body to her face. He smiled, his hand gently caressing her creamy soft skin. She returned his smile, one hand moving to cup his cheek. He turned his head at the last instant and kissed her palm. “Je vous veux, Diandra. Tout le vous (I want you, Diandra. All of you).â€Â
She smiled to him, love shining in her eyes. While Diandra did not have the memories of her past lives, she had no doubt in her mind that she loved Merriec. Since the first moment she had laid eyes on him, she had felt a strange pull to him from within her soul. Merriec had shown her nothing but patience, tenderness, caring, and love since that day he appeared on the rise in
The conviction and tenderness that was in those words touched the deepest recesses of Merriec’s soul. He kissed her passionately; the fire and passion within that kiss seared her to her very core. His hand slid from her thigh and cupped her, his palm pressing against the moist warmth as he slid a finger gently inside her.
They both gasped. She from his gentle invasion. He from the wet fire that gripped his finger so tightly. Her body moved slightly, sliding his palm against her as his finger moved deeper. The soft moan issuing from her made him pull back from the kiss slightly. “Ma belle fleur(My beautiful flower), if you continue like this, Je ne pourrai pas se commander (I will not be able to control myself).†He smiled and leaned over, grazing his teeth over her breast, teasing her nipple before he gently sucked on it, his finger moving slowly within her.
He didn’t slide deep inside her. He wanted to wait a while longer before he brought her that instant of pain before the pleasure rippled through her body.
“Merriec,†Diandra whispered, “mark me as yours. Please. Take my blood and brand me as yours.â€Â
He slid his finger out of her, the pressed two into her entrance, she gasped again, feeling his fingers stretching her. “Si est ce ce que vous voulez vraiment (If that is what you really want).†She nodded, and he smiled, lifting his head and moving his lips to her neck.
“No. Not there. Not yet. I want you to do it here,†her hands gently guided his head to her left breast. “Please, Merriec. Here. On my breast. Over my heart.â€Â
He tenderly kissed her breast before his fangs skimmed over the gently swell, searching. She moaned, her sheath tightening around his fingers as he pulled them back more, he didn’t want her to lose her innocence to his probing fingers.
He sank his fangs into the soft creamy swell of her breast. The taste of her blood reminded him of spiced wine. The very essence of her was intoxicating. Her hips moved slightly, trying to take his fingers deeper, but he wouldn’t allow that. His palm grinded gently against her as he slowly released the endorphins into her body, keeping the sensations to a minimum. He wanted all of her their first time. He wanted to give her pleasure, and have his own.
Diandra moaned, her arms cradling his head as he sucked gently. Her breathing was slightly ragged as she fought to keep her moans low. He sent a strong burst of pleasure through her body, making her body jerk and a soft scream to sound from her.
He pulled his lips from the wonderful taste of her blood, his tongue moving over the wound, healing it, but leaving a faint scar. He had done as she had asked, and now he would do more.
He brushed his lips over her stomach, slowly making his way lower. Relishing in the texture of her skin, the warmth, the taste, he was in Heaven. Everything about her made his blood heat.
He nibbled at the soft mound between her thighs and she gasped, her body tensing. “Shh,†he said as he moved his body between her legs. His gaze met hers as he lowered his head, his tongue gently pressing against her, sliding over her, tasting her.
She groaned, her hips moving against his mouth as he slid it deeper, tasting more of her. He felt and tasted the juices coming from her. He loved it. He wanted more. He slid his tongue along her lower lips, his tongue probing and swirling over her.
She moaned, her hands sliding through his hair, her body arching into his mouth. His tongue moved faster, driving her to moan and scream as juices flowed from her. His tongue moved to lap at the nectar, taking every drop that he came forth from her.
He crawled up her body and kissed her, letting her taste what he did. Something he desired from her.
She moaned softly at the taste, and then placed a hand on his shoulder, gently pushing him until he was on his back. She smiled, her fingertips gently moving over his chest. She caressed the scar there as she stared at it thoughtfully for a moment before leaning down, and pressing her lips gently against it in a soft kiss.
He closed his eyes, reveling in the soft kisses that were so innocent, and yet not. He couldn’t help but think she was in his mind, somehow knowing exactly what he wanted.
He felt her fingers grasp the waist of his pants and pull them slowly down. His member sprang from the fabric and his breath hitched. He had wanted this for so long. He opened his eyes and smiled. He had wanted her.
Her gaze met his and held it as her fingers wrapped around his shaft, slowly moving along the length of him. He smiled and moaned at the sensation. She smiled, her head lowering until he could feel her warm breath over the velvet tip. He held his breath.
Slowly, her lips closed around him, her tongue swirling against him. Her mouth was hot and wet as she sucked him. Her fingers rising to meet her lips, then back to the base, driving him mad with desire. His hips rotated sliding him deep into her mouth. He wanted to be completely inside her.
She felt the tip of him pressing against the back of her throat and moaned, the vibrations making him gasp. Then he nearly screamed as he felt her take him deep into her throat, her gaze never wavering from his. She swallowed, her muscles tightening around him, making him scream in pleasure once more. One hand moved to her hair and gripped it gently, pulling her head against his thrusting hips. She didn’t try to make him stop, if anything, her tight mouth and swallowing urged him on.
He felt the build-up inside him. His hips thrust faster as he moaned. He tried to tell her, he wanted to, but as he watched her, looking into her glowing eyes, he could only manage a moan of pleasure before he felt himself release, spilling his seed down her throat.
He fell back against the bed, breathing heavily. Diandra sat up, placing a soft kiss on the tip of his member before he pulled her face to his for another searing kiss.
Merriec wrapped his arms around Diandra’s waist and turned so that he lay on top of her, covering her body with his own. Her body fit so perfectly against his that he just lay there for a moment, letting their bodies mold to one another.
She smiled softly, her legs rising as the arch of her foot molded against the curves of his leg. He felt her center pressing against him. Merriec smiled, sliding a finger tenderly down one side of her face. “Ma belle fleur, I want you to know that when I enter you, it may hurt, but only for a moment.â€Â
Diandra nodded, placing her hands on his shoulders for comfort and support. “I understand, Merriec.â€Â
Merriec slowly eased into her, clenching his teeth against the pleasure as he felt how tight her body was around him. She moaned, feeling him stretching her, filling her as no one else could.
He pressed against the proof of her innocence and stopped, waiting for her body to adjust to him. “Diandra?â€Â
Her nails pressed against his skin in anticipation. “Go on, Merriec.â€Â
With one sudden, solid thrust he broke through the thin barrier, she cried out softly and her nails broke through a layer of his skin, but he liked the small amount of pain.
He waited a moment, then kissed her as his hips began rocking gently as he moved within her.
Wet, hot velvet gripped him as he moved in and out of her. Soft moans of pleasure filled the room as he began to move faster.
Merriec’s lips moved over Diandra in exploration. He noted her every reaction. He groaned as he felt her legs wrap around him, tightening, pulling him deeper inside.
His hands moved down her sides then cupped her buttocks, gripping them, he moved faster, harder, driving deeper with every thrust.
Diandra screamed softly, pulling her nails over Merriec’s back. Something hard brushed against her chest as he moved, sending electric sparks throughout her body, only adding to the pleasure he was giving her.
Merriec moved faster, unable to think. All he was aware of was the pleasure and Diandra, the source of the sensations rippling through his body.
Diandra’s screams of pleasure grew with Merriec’s. He looked into her eyes and she tilted her head to the side, exposing her neck to him. He smiled as he moaned and leaned down, licking her neck lovingly before he sank his teeth into her for a second time.
He let the chemicals flow freely into her as he thrust his hips against her. Her screams rising in pitch as the pleasure of his bite and the full force of her orgasm hit her.
Her body clenched, gripping his as she screamed. The force of her sheath around him made him climax at that exact moment, filling her with his warm juices.
His body began to relax, but hers did not. She was still under his spell, his fangs buried deep in her jugular. He groaned, slowly decreasing the endorphins that pumped into her until her body relaxed.
Reluctantly, he released her from his bite, making sure a faint mark remained on her neck after the wound healed. She had given herself to him, and he would keep her for as long as she wished to stay. And any vampire’s gaze to rest on her neck would see the mark as bright as a new brand, and know not to touch her without permission. Hers or his.
She groaned softly and he rose slightly, looking down at her. Smoky pleasure filled her eyes as he gazed into them. “Yes, Diandra?â€Â
“Something’s shocking
Merriec felt the chain against his neck shift and he looked down. Shailiha’s ring rested against Diandra’s chest, glowing softly. “It is your ring. J’ai ‘et’e ‘ego’i’ste en le gardant (I have been selfish in keeping it). I was to give it back to you when you returned to me.â€Â
With those words, he untied the chain and slid the ring from it. He smiled as he placed it on her left hand, the same finger she had pulled it from before when she gave it to him.
Diandra gasped and tensed, her eyes flashing white as lightening. She sat up and looked around, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Merriec, that was why I couldn’t remember! I placed my memories in the ring I gave to you!†She sat up and hugged him, holding onto to him tightly, as if she hadn’t seen him in an eternity.
 Merriec returned her embrace with just as much love and happiness. “Je suppose que je ne devrais pas avoir ‘et’e ‘ego’i’ste, non? (I suppose I should have given it back sooner, no?)†He smiled, nuzzling into her neck and lying down, holding her to him as they drifted to sleep.
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Heated Encounter
We began by making out - spending long periods of time exploring each others mouths and sucking on each other’s lips. After a few minutes of this I began to move my hand under her dress; her body was warm, for the car was hot and I caressed her gently. I moved my hand further up her dress – feeling her warm pussy through the cotton panties she was wearing until I felt her breasts. Her bear breasts were soft and I stimulated her ‘till her nipples became hard. I then began to pull her dress up and over her body until she lay there with nothing but her panties on. The moonlight shown light on her body - glimmering with sweat form the already heated encounter we had had. I could see the curve of her thighs and took in every inch of her gorgeous body. I unbuttoned my shirt a
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nd took off my pants, so that all either of us had on was our underwear. As I put my fingers in her mouth, she sucked them giving me a preview of what was to come. I began to kiss and suck her nipples. I kissed her all over her body as I lay on top of her, exploring every part of her, feeling her curves and pressing my body close to hers. She began to caress my penis softly rubbing and rubbing as my hand ventured to her crotch. I rubbed gently at first and then harder and harder feeling her panties getting moist. The cotton panties became completely soaked through and I could feel the cum from her pussy seeping through the cotton. Quickly but gently I removed her panties. She was now completely naked and I could see her shaven pussy. I began to rub her virgin pussy, which was already moist with cum, and this made fingering her very easy. I moved my fingers in and out as she moaned softly. After a while of this she tore off my boxers and took my penis in her hands. She began to give me a hand job – moving her hand slowly up and down. After a few minutes of this I began to thrust and I came. Hot cum sprayed all over her: onto her belly and all over her body. We lay there – completely naked – her privates pressed against mine - continuing to caress each other more and more. We just couldn’t restrain ourselves – each of us yearned for more. I began kissing her on the neck and slowly ventured my lips further down and kissed her belly. As I spread her legs, I began to lick her warm moist pussy. I stuck my tongue in her, stimulating her clitoris. She began to moan wildly as I made her come more and more. After a while of this we moved so that she was on top of me – each of us bare-naked – her nipples hard and my penis even harder. She could feel my penis pressing into her body. It was then that she took it in her mouth and sucked on it making me moan gently. She sucked more and more, and I let a load of cum into her mouth. By this point, each of our bodies were aching for sex – long passionate sex, so I climbed back on top of her again, with her legs behind her head, and stuck my hard penis into her wet pussy and thrust in and out. She said she liked it, so I went faster and faster until the car began to shake. She moved rhythmically with me and we both began to moan until, in unity, we orgasmed - her screaming out loud and me hoping no one would hear. We just lay there - me on top of her - sweaty and moist caressing each other’s body.
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Radha Life after marriage – Part II (VJ now in UK ha..ha, I am alone at home)
After dropping VJ and after the wonderful ride back home from the airport was just the start of an amazing 3 months of my life. The next morning VJ called me just to inform that he had reached UK and the flight was on time and gave me his local number and hotel details.
It was now 15 days since VJ
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Danny's Return - Chapter One
Danny’s Return – Chapter One
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Jenny rushed through the house to answer the insistent pounding on their door. You’d think the doorbell would have been enough, she thought to herself, but no they had to try to bust the door down too. She cautiously looked through the peephole and gasped. Quickly unlocking the door she jerked it open to stare wide-eyed at the tall, thin man standing before her.
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soNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-indent: 0.5in">“Nels, what –â€Â
He shoved her further into the room and stepped inside, slamming the door behind him. Quickly locking it he turned back to her with a serious, concerned look on his face.
“Where’s Matt?†he asked.
“He’s not here. He left for work about twenty minutes ago. Why?â€Â
“Shit.†He flipped the cell phone in his right hand open and pressed a number the put it to his ear. “He’s not here. I already missed him. He left twenty minutes ago. Yeah. Alright, they’re probably still in the air. If you don’t here anything from either of them in the next couple of hours, call it in. Marty, call me as soon as Matt gets there.â€Â
Nels closed his phone and slipped it in his pants pocket. He put his hands on Jenny’s shoulders and stared into her brown eyes.
“Danny escaped last night.â€Â
“Oh, God, no….â€Â
“There’s another agent waiting for Matt at his office. I was hoping to catch both of you here. I had someone go there to wait just in case.â€Â
“Do you think he’ll come looking for us?â€Â
“We don’t know but I’m not taking any chances.†Nels reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone when it rang. He flipped it open and put it to his ear. “Yeah?â€Â
“I just heard on the scanners, there’s an accident on the beltway. He might be stuck in it.â€Â
“Damn it. Get someone out there now and get on the radio to the respondings. Let them know to look for him.â€Â
“Already called them. They say they’re too busy with the vic’s to look for our boy.â€Â
“Damn it, Artie, get someone out there. Now. This doesn’t feel right.â€Â
“I’m on it, Nels.â€Â
Nels clicked his phone closed and grabbed Jenny’s wrist.
“Come on, we have to go.â€Â
“Where…?
“There’s been an accident on the beltway. Matt’s probably stuck in the backup. I’ve got to get to him.â€Â
“Oh, God, Nels….â€Â
“He’ll be fine, Jenny. He’s just sitting in car cussing the long wait.â€Â
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Nels pulled Jenny from the car and through the vehicles waiting in line behind the accident. When an officer in uniform headed in their direction to cut them off Nels pulled his ID wallet from his pocket and flipped it open. Holding it out for the officer to see, Nels kept moving through the motionless automobiles looking for Matt’s blue ’64 convertible. When he finally saw it his heart sank. It was empty. Where the hell is he, Nels wondered, his eyes raking over the other cars. When he spotted another uniformed officer he motioned the man over.
“Nelson Sheridan,†he said, introducing himself as he flashed his ID at the officer. “I need you to watch this young lady for me. She’s in protective custody. Her life is in imminent danger.â€Â
“Yes, sir,†the young officer replied.
“Nels –â€Â
“I’ve got to find Matt. I can’t do that and watch out for you too. Please stay here, Jenny.â€Â
“Just find him,†she replied, fighting back the tears.
Nels nodded to her and moved away. He pulled his cell phone from his pocket as he hurried through the cars, his eyes searching for Matt’s familiar face or form. After flipping his cell phone open he pressed a number then put the phone to his ear.
“Turner, I need some help on the beltway.â€Â
“I heard about the accident. Was Matt involved?â€Â
“No. I found his car. It’s empty.â€Â
“Shit! I’ll have a team there in ten minutes.â€Â
When Nels flipped his phone closed he glanced around again as he put the phone back in his pocket. He saw a black and white police cruiser pulling away from the accident scene. It was only about twenty yards from him when it pulled away. The familiar profile of the young man sitting in the back seat gave him a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach. He ran forward and grabbed an older officer by the arm. The man glared at him when he turned around. Nels flashed his ID again.
“That car,†he pointed at the cruiser heading away from the accident scene. “Where’s it going?â€Â
“Damn’d if I know.†The officer turned his head to a group gathered around several crashed cars a few feet from them. “Hey, Rog, who’s got your car?â€Â
“What?†another man called.
The officer pointed and the man he spoke to turned to look.
“Fuck!†he cried. “Report it!â€Â
The officer Nels had spoke to grabbed his radio and spoke into it as Nels sprinted away from him. Nels’ cell phone appeared in his hand. He flipped it open and pressed a button.
“Turner, they got him. They’re in a black and white heading east off the beltway just past the accident site. I’m stuck behind it. You’ve got to get someone to him. Danny’ll kill him.â€Â
Nels didn’t wait for an answer, he flipped the phone closed and ran back to Jenny.
“Thanks!†he called to the young officer and pulled Jenny away from the man.
“Where is he?†she demanded.
“Turner’s on it.â€Â
She skidded to a stop. Nels turned to stare at her.
“Where is he, Nels?â€Â
Nels heaved a sigh. “He was in the back of a cruiser, leaving the scene of the accident.â€Â
“Oh, God. Was he hurt?â€Â
“No, Jenny, he’s fine.â€Â
She studied his face. “What?â€Â
“It wasn’t cops in the cruiser with him,†he said softly, pulling her into his arms.
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“So how much further is it anyway?†Matt asked anxiously.
“Not far now,†the detective driving replied.
Matt had started to wonder if these guys were for real. When they had told him that Danny Mitchellson had escaped, he’d panicked. Then they told him they already had Jenny in protective custody. Leave it to Nels, he thought. He’s always on top of everything. Matt had immediately agreed to go with them to where they had Jenny. He wasn’t about to leave her alone now. When the car turned off onto a dirt road, Matt started to panic again. Something just didn’t feel right.
“Where are we going?†he asked.
“We had to get you guys out of sight,†the second detective said. He’d been riding silently in the passenger seat until now. “We couldn’t take any chances.â€Â
Matt didn’t miss the glance that passed between the two men or the smiles he could see in the rearview mirror. Something was wrong. He quietly pulled out his cell phone and pressed the number six button to automatically dial Nels’ cell phone.
“So how much longer anyway?†Matt asked. “I’m getting a little anxious back here.â€Â
“Not much longer,†the driver replied.
Matt nodded. “What did you guys say your names were again?â€Â
“I’m Detective Thomas,†the driver answered.
“I’m Detective Carver,†the man in the passenger seat replied. “Why?â€Â
“I just couldn’t remember. I wanted to be sure and mention you to my contacts in the agency. Make sure you get credit you know?â€Â
“Thanks,†the driver said.
They exchanged glances again and Matt swallowed hard, trying to think what to do next. He knew once Danny had him, he was dead. He had to find a way to lead Nels to where ever Danny was hiding. Should he just hide his cell phone in the car, he wondered. What if they move the car? He was still trying to decide what to do when they slowed then stopped.
“Okay, kid. Time to change vehicles,†the driver said.
“Change cars?†Matt asked.
“Yeah. This cruiser is too easy to identify. We have an unmarked car here to take you the rest of the way. Come on.â€Â
Matt quickly closed his phone and slipped it back into his pocket as the two men got out of the front of the car. The driver stopped next to the rear door and pulled it open, letting Matt out. When he climbed from the police cruiser he saw a white panel van and nearly fell. It looked almost like the one Danny had used when he first kidnapped them all those years ago.
The driver put his hand on Matt’s left elbow and started to lead him forward. Suddenly, the other man was on Matt’s right and the two men pulled his arms behind his back and quickly cuffed his hands together. A gun was held to his left temple and he was shoved roughly forward.
“Let’s go, kid. Danny’s just dying to see you,†the driver said harshly.
Both men laughed as they shoved Matt forward toward the van. The side door slid open when they drew near and Matt was roughly shoved inside. He fell to his knees, his momentum knocking him forward onto his shoulders. The door slammed shut and he leaned back on his haunches, shaking his head to clear it. A hand closed around his neck, forcing him to lean backwards. When his head connected with the wall of the van a metal collar snapped closed around his throat. He looked up to see Danny staring down at him.
“Hey, boy. Long time, no see,†Danny said brightly then backhanded Matt with his right hand. “You fucking idiot!â€Â
Danny reached down and undid Matt’s belt, jerking it free from the belt loops of Matt’s Dockers. He then undid the button and unzipped Matt’s pants. Reaching into Matt’s open pants he pulled the young man’s briefs down and grabbed his cock.
“I told you, boy, this is my cock. I don’t care if it is between your legs, it’s mine!â€Â
Matt shook his head. “No! You can’t do this again!â€Â
“Watch me, boy.â€Â
Danny climbed from the back of the van and moved up front with the two men who’d helped him escape, leaving Matt alone in the back. Matt dropped his head to his chest and tried to control his breathing. At least Jenny’s safe, he told himself. God, what if somebody else got to her, he wondered. When he felt the van start to move he realized they were taking him somewhere else and he’d be alone in the back of the van for a while.
He shifted his position around until he was able to get his hands on the back of his pants. Then he lifted his ass off the floor of the van and pulled. Once the pocket was within reach of his hands he dug in it until he had his cell phone out. Fumbling with it he eventually managed to get it open. Taking deep breaths and carefully feeling over the phone he figured out which way it was laying on the floor then ran his fingers over the number pad, counting until he found the one he wanted and pressed it.
“Yeah?â€Â
Matt almost lost it at the sound of the familiar voice.
“Nels, you have to get to Jenny. Danny’s loose.â€Â
“Matt! Where the hell are you?â€Â
“I don’t know, they took me down some dirt road. I’m locked up in the back of a white panel van. Nels, Jenny –â€Â
“She’s with me, Matt. Christ, how…?â€Â
“He didn’t know I had a cell phone with me. They didn’t search me and he hasn’t stripped me yet. Nels, tell me what to do to help you. I don’t know how much time I have.â€Â
“Is the van moving?â€Â
“Yeah. I can’t see though. I don’t know which direction. It was pointing back the way we came and it didn’t feel like they turned around.â€Â
“Good, good. How far did they drive you? Do you have any idea where they took you?â€Â
“I don’t know. They took exit twenty-seven off the beltway. We drove for around forty to forty-five minutes before they turned down the dirt road. We probably went another twenty minutes down it.â€Â
“You got that?†Nels asked.
“Nels?†Matt inquired.
“I’ve got you on speaker. Keep going.â€Â
“That’s it. That’s where they had the panel van. Danny was waiting in it.â€Â
“How are you, Matt? Have they hurt you?â€Â
“No. They cuffed my hands behind my back and he…†Matt glanced around at his surroundings in the darkness. “I’m hooked to a wall of the van.â€Â
“They chained your hands?†Nels asked.
“No. It’s some kind of collar or something. I can’t see. There’s something around my neck that’s fastened to the wall. I can’t move.†Matt had to shift his position when he felt the van lurch. The cell phone started to slide but he managed to grab it before it slid away from him.
“I’m sorry, Matt. I was trying –â€Â
“Nels, tell me what you need. What do I do?â€Â
“You’re already doing it. What else can you tell me?â€Â
“I think we just turned right. The van kind of lurched.â€Â
“We’re looking at maps now, Matt. We’ll find you. I promise, son, I’ll find you.â€Â
“Just keep Jenny safe. Don’t let him hurt her again.â€Â
“I won’t let anyone get to her, I promise.â€Â
“Nels!†Matt hissed loudly. “I think we’re stopping.â€Â
“Shit. Matt, don’t turn the phone off this time.â€Â
“He’ll see it.â€Â
“Hide it somewhere. Shove it between the walls or something. Just don’t turn it off. We’ll use the signal to triangulate on.â€Â
“Don’t say anything else,†Matt warned him.
Matt glanced around again and saw a small gap running along the wall behind him. He gently nudged the phone back until it fell into the gap. Staring down at it he was terrified that it was too visible. When the side door slid open he noticed a piece of torn carpeting hanging from the back wall. He grabbed it and pulled it down over the gap behind him, effectively hiding the cell phone.
Listening to Danny talk to the other men, he knew he was in trouble. Danny climbed into the van and knelt in front of him.
“Well, boy, you’ve caused me a hell of a lot of trouble. You know that?â€Â
Matt remained silent and stared at the other man in defiance.
“Haven’t change a fucking bit have you, boy?†Danny asked.
“Go to hell,†Matt replied.
Danny reached down and grasped Matt’s right foot. Matt kicked out at him and they fell into a brief struggle. Danny ended up with Matt’s shoes for his efforts. He held them up and waved them at Matt.
“I guess I win that round, huh,†he taunted.
Matt stared at him with eyes full of hatred.
“You know you’re gonna loose, boy. You’re comin’ out of this fucking van buck naked,†Danny told him.
Matt remained silent.
“I’m really gonna enjoy this,†Danny said.
He gripped the legs of Matt’s pants and jerked hard. The material slipped part way down Matt’s hips, pulling him against the restraint that held him to the wall. Danny smiled at him.
“Hurt you neck?â€Â
“Go to hell,†Matt replied, gritting his teeth.
Danny jerked Matt’s pants again and they slid down over his hips and legs, down to his knees.
“Unhh,†Matt groaned, the collar cutting into his neck.
Danny laughed and jerked again. The pants came off in his hands. The cool air from outside, blowing in through the open door instantly caused bumps to raise up on Matt’s exposed legs. There was another short wrestling match while Danny tugged Matt’s socks off. When he’d won again, Danny sat back on the floor of the van and stared at Matt, fury shining in his eyes.
“You’re not gonna win, boy. Give it up.â€Â
“Go to hell, Mitchellson.â€Â
“You’re still mine, Matt,†Danny said softly.
When he got no reaction Danny pointed to the old scar on Matt’s upper thigh. Matt grimaced and turned his eyes to stare out the door of the van.
“Maybe this time I’ll put one on your prick,†Danny said snidely.
“Fuck you!â€Â
“Yeah, maybe you will.â€Â
“Not in this lifetime,†Matt replied evenly.
Danny laughed. “We’ll see who fucks who.â€Â
Danny motioned out the van door. The two men who had impersonated detectives to lure Matt into Danny’s clutches climbed into the back of the van. Thomas crawled behind Danny and positioned himself on Danny’s left as Carver positioned himself on Danny’s right. Each one reached out to grab one of Matt’s ankles and pin his feet to the floor. The spread his legs then put one hand on his knees while keeping one hand on his ankles, effective pinning his legs in place. Danny pulled a pocket knife from his pants pocket and flipped it open. He moved to kneel between Matt’s legs then slowly cut Matt’s briefs from him. Tossing the ruined material away, he reached out and tightly gripped Matt’s large prick in his hand.
“I keep telling you, boy. This is my cock. I only store it between your legs.†Danny laid his knife against the dick, the blade pushing lightly into the skin. “Maybe I should just cut it off and feed it to you.†He stared into Matt’s brown eyes. “Wanna suck your own dick, boy?â€Â
Matt didn’t move, he barely breathed. He simply stared, unflinchingly, at the man tormenting him. Danny raked the blade of the knife up Matt’s cock then let go his meat and grabbed his shirt.
“Time to loose the rest of the clothes, boy.â€Â
Danny ripped Matt’s shirt open then used his knife to cut it from Matt’s body. All three men stared at a bound and naked Matt. Carver finally gave a low whistle.
“You sure know how to pick ’em, boss.â€Â
Danny laughed. “You haven’t changed much, boy. You still turn the horny bastards on.†Danny looked at Thomas then Carver. “He really hasn’t changed much. Just filled out a little, grown up some. He’s still just as pretty as he always was.â€Â
“Damn,†Carver said softly. “I sure would like to have some of that.â€Â
“Maybe you will, Billy,†Danny replied, turning his gaze to Matt. “Maybe you will.â€Â
“Bring him and let’s go,†Danny nodded at Matt as he climbed from the van. “Vega should be here with my bitch by now.â€Â
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Pt. 1 Misunderstanding of Hearts, Part 2 : Finding the Depth of Love
It was an ordinary day in Pembroke, New Hampshire, save for the fact that rain fell in sheets, sending everyone scurrying for their homes and shelters. Blank and Tushima were holed up in their house alone. The others were at a movie, while the two had stayed behind simply cause they weren’t interested. Blank went to the kitchen and made a sandwich for herself, mind preoccupied with what she was watching on TV. Mouth crunching, she walked back into the living room. Tushima followed Blank with her eyes then closed them softly, envisioning a Blank that was hers, that loved her as much as she had loved him. She felt a pang as she felt Blank ignore her, watching the television as though alone in the room. She got up silently, not showing her tears and went to her room, a single whimpe
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r escaping her lips as she climbed into her bed. She cried quiescently for several minutes, holding a pillow to muffle her small gasps of sorrow.
“Oh Blank… why can you not love me? I sit right in front of you, loving you so deeply, but you ignore my presence… as though I am invisible, as though my love for you is invisible. I wish so deeply for your touch, for you to hold yourself to me and softly massage your lips with mine… so I can tell you of my love forever…â€Â
Blank followed Tushima silently to her room and listened at the door. At Tushima’s words she blanched, as though hit. She walked away silently, staring at the ground, once again feeling that muffled spark in her heart that she always pushed down. She had vowed to herself after that last time she would never trust herself with love again, being hurt scarred her deeply.
She walked to the front door and out into the rain, the drops hitting her face and running down her chest as she stared up into the sky. Her heart ached at Tushima’s tears, knowing that she was the cause of them. Her mind came into focus, bringing back the memories of the person that had hurt her before, and her eyes took on an unblinking glazed look of one haunted. Her body began to shake silently and her tears joined the raindrops pouring down her face. Blank fell to her knees, tears of anger and unwanted pain streaming down her soaked face and clothes. She calmed herself slowly and walked back inside, soaking wet. Tushima emerging from her room and seeing the look in Blank’s eyes she immediately broke down again and ran into her room. Tears streamed down her face at the pain in she saw Blank’s eyes, knowing in her heart it was her fault and hating to see it so obvious in those hollow irises. Tushima felt her mind begin to mock her, telling her that she had only brought pain to the one she loved so dear. Blank tried to follow but Tushima had locked her door behind her. Blank sighed deeply and walked away from the door slowly, arms sagging at her sides, pain in her heart for hurting the one that loved her so much. Then suddenly the door flung open and Tushima came out with tears flooding down her face.
“Why can’t you see how much I love you Blank? Why? You are my heart’s desire in every way possible… but you never allow me to have you… to hold you…â€Â
Tushima stepped closer and planted a soft kiss upon Blank’s lips, keeping the subdued passion for a moment then running out the front door and into the rain. Like a zipper closing around her, Tushima’s running form became lost in the falling drops, leaving Blank standing there, fingers to her lips, feeling as though she had been hit by lightning. She absent-mindedly pulled the fingers away and stared at them, then out into the rain where Tushima had disappeared. She sat down hard, very hard on the wood floor. She stared at her fingers, gazing into them with the look of someone in shock. After five minutes of staring she spoke one word to the dark hallway.
“Love?â€Â
All this time Tushima was running blindly through the rain not caring where she went, legs guided by chance instead of choice. In a twist of fate she came to a playground she used to swing at, and fell under her favorite pine tree. Sitting against its roots, She cried silently, softly touching her lips in remembrance of what it had felt like to kiss Blank.
“He has such soft lips… just like his face, so kind and reserved at the same time. I love him so much… it hurts to not hold him. Why am I given such love if the one I have it for is of such a hardened heart?â€Â
Blank stared out the window at the rain, trying to understand exactly what was going on in her own head. She had vowed long ago never to love again. It hurt too much to find that it wasn’t what you thought it was. Her heart had shattered, broken into a thousand pieces and she still hadn’t found them all. So on that day she had sworn to live without love, to never heal that wound and live on without the thing that people say makes them complete. But… with that one kiss her heart was reassembled and was fighting her heart for control from the pain of the past. Her fingers were once again pressed to her lips, the feeling of Tushima’s lips pressed to hers still unfading from her body. Her mouth continued to softly sigh the word “love†to the empty house, mind in turmoil and heart in shambles in her confusion. The spark that she had suppressed for a long time had grown into a flame, filling her heart with the emotion she forbade it, the love for another. Tushima. The name echoed inside her mind over and over, the look of pain and anguish so evident in her eyes. Then it was as though the skies of her mind had cleared of rain, sunlight had broken through the clouds, and warmed her cold form. Her heart had won. The anger and sadness of the past left to fade in the light that is joy. She took a step to the open door, then walked outside, and stared into the rain, trying to guess where Tushima would have gone. Then a warmth spread through her again, and she ran into the rain, letting her heart guide her to the one that she loved. Her legs pumped through the warm rain, the summers heat making the pavement steam, creating a fog that was all the more hard to see in. But she ran on, heart unhindered by the rain and slight coolness that had descended upon the neighborhood.
Tushima felt something inside her suddenly warm, as though she had eaten her favorite food and all was well with the world. Then she heard the steps; the rapid scuffling that was Blank’s run. She stood and saw her love approach through the rain, watching the one she had loved one-sidedly for so long appear through the silvery mist, face slightly flushed from running. Her heart leaped, and she ran to meet him, but he stopped her at arms reach.
“Tushima…I came here to say…I…I love you Tushima…and I am so sorry for all those times when I pushed you away…I had vowed to never love again, but I broke that vow…for you.â€Â
Tushima threw her arms around Blank, embracing him tightly. Blank reached down slowly and hesitantly put his arms around Tushima, one hand lightly running through her hair. Tushima looked up to Blank’s eyes, tears of joy ran down her face, she leaned close to him, resting her cheek against her love’s chest. Then she felt something that should not have been there, something she had never felt because she had never been this close to him. She drew back in shock and pulled open his shirt to reveal that he was in fact a she. This news hitting her harder than anything had ever hit her before. Blank…was a woman? No, no. She couldn’t be. Tushima’s mind told her, Blank is a man, he has to be a man. Her mind struggled to process and her mouth began to mumble, but gradually gained strength.
Blank looked confused for a moment, then realized exactly what had happened. Her face looked as though she had been punched again, sadness and anguish filling her mind as she prepared to get hurt again. Tushima looked at her with pain and confusion filling her eyes, the love she felt still evident, but confusion was dominant as she tried to process the fact that her love, that she had thought was a man, was really a woman. She backed away slowly, tripping over a branch and sitting down hard on the ground, tears welling up in her eyes again. Blank reached for her, but Tushima curled up and began to cry into her hands, her body shaking with sobs as she fully grasped what this meant, that she had fallen for someone she couldn’t love. Her mind screamed at her, you can’t love this person, she is a woman, it is not right! Blank sighed deeply knowing keenly the pain Tushima felt. She tried to comfort her, but in her heart Blank knew it was to no avail. Tushima would have to make up her own mind. She berated herself for falling in love when the person that loved her wasn’t even fully aware of who she was, including the all important detail of her gender. Pattering softly into the rain again footsteps much slower than before, she left Tushima to figure out her own heart. Tushima cried into her hands, body wracked with shaking from her grief at the mistake.
“Why? Oh my Blank… why do you have to be a woman? I love you so much… my heart hurts to know I was wrong about you.â€Â
Her head sagged against her chest, crying even harder. Her mind kept yelling, you were wrong, you can’t love a woman! What would your family say to know you love a woman? How can you possibly allow yourself to love her, when you know that it can’t happen? And as she listened, so vulnerable in her pain that she was open to the lies the pain told her. Giving into her grief she collapsed against the tree and whimpered softly. Then a sound floated from the mists, a sound like water running through a stream, but in a voice. She stopped crying and listening hard to the voice.
“Follow your heart.†It echoed softly, “Your heart is never wrong in it’s feeling; do not hide from it and give into the lies you hear.â€Â
A strange shape moved away in the mist, the person attached to the voice smiling softly and disappearing in his black clothes, a small smile set on his normally stormy face. Tushima shook her head softly, mind still resisting those words, but knowing in her heart what she wanted and needed to do. Arguments of decency and what should be, but it had already lost. A smile slowly crept over her face as she recalled Blank’s kiss and words, the scenes replaying over and over her head. As Tushima listened to her heart, she realized that it did not matter whether or not, Blank was a girl. She loved Blank for Blank, not Blank because she thought he was a guy. She felt the warmth spreading over her body again, filling her with joy as she continued to remember Blank’s words. Blank loved her!
He… wait. No, she,†she reprimanded herself,†really loves me! She does! I saw it in her eyes. Even if she is a woman, I love her and I will not give up my heart for nothing.â€Â
She stood up and brushed herself off, drying her hands against her pants and wiping away the last of her tears on her tears. The she looked around at the misty world, the rain having stopped, but the fog now hovering everywhere. She couldn’t see Blank anywhere, and she felt the urge to cry again. Holding back her worry, she went to the sidewalk and began to search for Blank, calling out her name as she walked.
Meanwhile, Blank had found herself wandering along the wet streets, forlorn with the pain moving through her heart. Tushima loved Blank as a guy, not for who she really was, her pain told her, already blaming her for getting hurt and allowing herself to fall in love after what had happened before. Loneliness welled up inside her, a sob escaping to the fog that surrounded her. A stab ran through her heart and she stopped in her tracks and stared into the silver-gray cloud around her, then glaring up at the sky. She felt a tear slip from her eye and she ran her sleeve along her cheek furiously.
“I am not going to allow myself to be hurt anymore, I don’t know if I could take that betrayal of my heart again.â€Â
Then a sound floated through her ears, her name being called urgently by the soft voice that belonged to Tushima. Blank turned just in time to catch her as Tushima came flying into her arms. Tushima pressed her face to Blank’s chest, crying softly and holding tightly around Blank’s waist. Blank’s heart melted and wrapped her arms around Tushima and tilted her love’s chin up with one hand, leaning down and closing her eyes. Tushima leaned up into Blank, pressing their lips together in a deep kiss that held their passions for several moments. As they slowly broke apart, Tushima sighed softly, gasping after the passion that had passed through them in their embrace, and wishing it had never ended.
She brought her tear-filled eyes and streaked face to Blank’s whispering softly, “I am so sorry Blank… for the pain I know that I have caused you. I love you, Blank, male or female, it doesn’t matter. I love you, not your gender. You, Blank!â€Â
She tightened her grip around Blank’s waist and Blank smiled, her eyes growing warmer as she stared down into the eyes of her love, she repeated to herself, her love. Blank buried her face in Tushima’s hair, and kissed her head softly, arms holding as tight as they allowed without hurting Tushima. She smiled hugely and tears of happiness rained on her love’s head, Tushima looking up into Blank’s eyes. She saw the tears and brushed them away with her hands, then leaned into Blank, ending the tears with a fierce kiss. They leaned together with lips sealing each other's mouth, as close to each other as infinitely possible. They broke apart softly, eyes opening and meeting silently, each staring into the other’s soul. Then Tushima extended her hand to Blank and the two of them began to walk home together, hand in hand, Tushima resting her head against Blank’s shoulder, sighing gently with happiness.
“This is where I’ve always wanted to be, my Blank. I never want to leave you side again.â€Â
Blank smiled softly and kissed her forehead, then nodded, “I love you, my Tushima, and you will never be far from me again.â€Â
They stayed holding hands until they went inside, settling together on the couch, Tushima resting her head on Blank’s chest and Blank with her arms around Tushima. They were watching TV together when the rest of the gang came in and saw their position. There were loud shouts and even a few whistles, and some sweat drops were seen, Mute’s silent nod his only answer, but the situation was finally explained and the rest all congratulated the two on their happiness. Blank nodded silently and kissed her love’s forehead, then rested back against the couch, cradling Tushima’s head in her head. Tushima smiled up at Blank and slowly closed her eyes, the happiness in her heart warming her, and she slowly fell asleep in her love’s arms, knowing that this was not a dream that she would wake from.
“I love you, my Blank, my star.â€Â
“And I love you, my Tushima, my angel.â€Â
As the two lay still on the couch in each other’s arms, they slowly fell into slumber, knowing that each had found something they had never had gained before, lasting love. No matter what anyone said, they had love, and it was not going to fail. Mute smiled at them and nodded secretly to himself, then walked outside to the rain again.
“Oh Blank… why can you not love me? I sit right in front of you, loving you so deeply, but you ignore my presence… as though I am invisible, as though my love for you is invisible. I wish so deeply for your touch, for you to hold yourself to me and softly massage your lips with mine… so I can tell you of my love forever…â€Â
Blank followed Tushima silently to her room and listened at the door. At Tushima’s words she blanched, as though hit. She walked away silently, staring at the ground, once again feeling that muffled spark in her heart that she always pushed down. She had vowed to herself after that last time she would never trust herself with love again, being hurt scarred her deeply.
She walked to the front door and out into the rain, the drops hitting her face and running down her chest as she stared up into the sky. Her heart ached at Tushima’s tears, knowing that she was the cause of them. Her mind came into focus, bringing back the memories of the person that had hurt her before, and her eyes took on an unblinking glazed look of one haunted. Her body began to shake silently and her tears joined the raindrops pouring down her face. Blank fell to her knees, tears of anger and unwanted pain streaming down her soaked face and clothes. She calmed herself slowly and walked back inside, soaking wet. Tushima emerging from her room and seeing the look in Blank’s eyes she immediately broke down again and ran into her room. Tears streamed down her face at the pain in she saw Blank’s eyes, knowing in her heart it was her fault and hating to see it so obvious in those hollow irises. Tushima felt her mind begin to mock her, telling her that she had only brought pain to the one she loved so dear. Blank tried to follow but Tushima had locked her door behind her. Blank sighed deeply and walked away from the door slowly, arms sagging at her sides, pain in her heart for hurting the one that loved her so much. Then suddenly the door flung open and Tushima came out with tears flooding down her face.
“Why can’t you see how much I love you Blank? Why? You are my heart’s desire in every way possible… but you never allow me to have you… to hold you…â€Â
Tushima stepped closer and planted a soft kiss upon Blank’s lips, keeping the subdued passion for a moment then running out the front door and into the rain. Like a zipper closing around her, Tushima’s running form became lost in the falling drops, leaving Blank standing there, fingers to her lips, feeling as though she had been hit by lightning. She absent-mindedly pulled the fingers away and stared at them, then out into the rain where Tushima had disappeared. She sat down hard, very hard on the wood floor. She stared at her fingers, gazing into them with the look of someone in shock. After five minutes of staring she spoke one word to the dark hallway.
“Love?â€Â
All this time Tushima was running blindly through the rain not caring where she went, legs guided by chance instead of choice. In a twist of fate she came to a playground she used to swing at, and fell under her favorite pine tree. Sitting against its roots, She cried silently, softly touching her lips in remembrance of what it had felt like to kiss Blank.
“He has such soft lips… just like his face, so kind and reserved at the same time. I love him so much… it hurts to not hold him. Why am I given such love if the one I have it for is of such a hardened heart?â€Â
Blank stared out the window at the rain, trying to understand exactly what was going on in her own head. She had vowed long ago never to love again. It hurt too much to find that it wasn’t what you thought it was. Her heart had shattered, broken into a thousand pieces and she still hadn’t found them all. So on that day she had sworn to live without love, to never heal that wound and live on without the thing that people say makes them complete. But… with that one kiss her heart was reassembled and was fighting her heart for control from the pain of the past. Her fingers were once again pressed to her lips, the feeling of Tushima’s lips pressed to hers still unfading from her body. Her mouth continued to softly sigh the word “love†to the empty house, mind in turmoil and heart in shambles in her confusion. The spark that she had suppressed for a long time had grown into a flame, filling her heart with the emotion she forbade it, the love for another. Tushima. The name echoed inside her mind over and over, the look of pain and anguish so evident in her eyes. Then it was as though the skies of her mind had cleared of rain, sunlight had broken through the clouds, and warmed her cold form. Her heart had won. The anger and sadness of the past left to fade in the light that is joy. She took a step to the open door, then walked outside, and stared into the rain, trying to guess where Tushima would have gone. Then a warmth spread through her again, and she ran into the rain, letting her heart guide her to the one that she loved. Her legs pumped through the warm rain, the summers heat making the pavement steam, creating a fog that was all the more hard to see in. But she ran on, heart unhindered by the rain and slight coolness that had descended upon the neighborhood.
Tushima felt something inside her suddenly warm, as though she had eaten her favorite food and all was well with the world. Then she heard the steps; the rapid scuffling that was Blank’s run. She stood and saw her love approach through the rain, watching the one she had loved one-sidedly for so long appear through the silvery mist, face slightly flushed from running. Her heart leaped, and she ran to meet him, but he stopped her at arms reach.
“Tushima…I came here to say…I…I love you Tushima…and I am so sorry for all those times when I pushed you away…I had vowed to never love again, but I broke that vow…for you.â€Â
Tushima threw her arms around Blank, embracing him tightly. Blank reached down slowly and hesitantly put his arms around Tushima, one hand lightly running through her hair. Tushima looked up to Blank’s eyes, tears of joy ran down her face, she leaned close to him, resting her cheek against her love’s chest. Then she felt something that should not have been there, something she had never felt because she had never been this close to him. She drew back in shock and pulled open his shirt to reveal that he was in fact a she. This news hitting her harder than anything had ever hit her before. Blank…was a woman? No, no. She couldn’t be. Tushima’s mind told her, Blank is a man, he has to be a man. Her mind struggled to process and her mouth began to mumble, but gradually gained strength.
Blank looked confused for a moment, then realized exactly what had happened. Her face looked as though she had been punched again, sadness and anguish filling her mind as she prepared to get hurt again. Tushima looked at her with pain and confusion filling her eyes, the love she felt still evident, but confusion was dominant as she tried to process the fact that her love, that she had thought was a man, was really a woman. She backed away slowly, tripping over a branch and sitting down hard on the ground, tears welling up in her eyes again. Blank reached for her, but Tushima curled up and began to cry into her hands, her body shaking with sobs as she fully grasped what this meant, that she had fallen for someone she couldn’t love. Her mind screamed at her, you can’t love this person, she is a woman, it is not right! Blank sighed deeply knowing keenly the pain Tushima felt. She tried to comfort her, but in her heart Blank knew it was to no avail. Tushima would have to make up her own mind. She berated herself for falling in love when the person that loved her wasn’t even fully aware of who she was, including the all important detail of her gender. Pattering softly into the rain again footsteps much slower than before, she left Tushima to figure out her own heart. Tushima cried into her hands, body wracked with shaking from her grief at the mistake.
“Why? Oh my Blank… why do you have to be a woman? I love you so much… my heart hurts to know I was wrong about you.â€Â
Her head sagged against her chest, crying even harder. Her mind kept yelling, you were wrong, you can’t love a woman! What would your family say to know you love a woman? How can you possibly allow yourself to love her, when you know that it can’t happen? And as she listened, so vulnerable in her pain that she was open to the lies the pain told her. Giving into her grief she collapsed against the tree and whimpered softly. Then a sound floated from the mists, a sound like water running through a stream, but in a voice. She stopped crying and listening hard to the voice.
“Follow your heart.†It echoed softly, “Your heart is never wrong in it’s feeling; do not hide from it and give into the lies you hear.â€Â
A strange shape moved away in the mist, the person attached to the voice smiling softly and disappearing in his black clothes, a small smile set on his normally stormy face. Tushima shook her head softly, mind still resisting those words, but knowing in her heart what she wanted and needed to do. Arguments of decency and what should be, but it had already lost. A smile slowly crept over her face as she recalled Blank’s kiss and words, the scenes replaying over and over her head. As Tushima listened to her heart, she realized that it did not matter whether or not, Blank was a girl. She loved Blank for Blank, not Blank because she thought he was a guy. She felt the warmth spreading over her body again, filling her with joy as she continued to remember Blank’s words. Blank loved her!
He… wait. No, she,†she reprimanded herself,†really loves me! She does! I saw it in her eyes. Even if she is a woman, I love her and I will not give up my heart for nothing.â€Â
She stood up and brushed herself off, drying her hands against her pants and wiping away the last of her tears on her tears. The she looked around at the misty world, the rain having stopped, but the fog now hovering everywhere. She couldn’t see Blank anywhere, and she felt the urge to cry again. Holding back her worry, she went to the sidewalk and began to search for Blank, calling out her name as she walked.
Meanwhile, Blank had found herself wandering along the wet streets, forlorn with the pain moving through her heart. Tushima loved Blank as a guy, not for who she really was, her pain told her, already blaming her for getting hurt and allowing herself to fall in love after what had happened before. Loneliness welled up inside her, a sob escaping to the fog that surrounded her. A stab ran through her heart and she stopped in her tracks and stared into the silver-gray cloud around her, then glaring up at the sky. She felt a tear slip from her eye and she ran her sleeve along her cheek furiously.
“I am not going to allow myself to be hurt anymore, I don’t know if I could take that betrayal of my heart again.â€Â
Then a sound floated through her ears, her name being called urgently by the soft voice that belonged to Tushima. Blank turned just in time to catch her as Tushima came flying into her arms. Tushima pressed her face to Blank’s chest, crying softly and holding tightly around Blank’s waist. Blank’s heart melted and wrapped her arms around Tushima and tilted her love’s chin up with one hand, leaning down and closing her eyes. Tushima leaned up into Blank, pressing their lips together in a deep kiss that held their passions for several moments. As they slowly broke apart, Tushima sighed softly, gasping after the passion that had passed through them in their embrace, and wishing it had never ended.
She brought her tear-filled eyes and streaked face to Blank’s whispering softly, “I am so sorry Blank… for the pain I know that I have caused you. I love you, Blank, male or female, it doesn’t matter. I love you, not your gender. You, Blank!â€Â
She tightened her grip around Blank’s waist and Blank smiled, her eyes growing warmer as she stared down into the eyes of her love, she repeated to herself, her love. Blank buried her face in Tushima’s hair, and kissed her head softly, arms holding as tight as they allowed without hurting Tushima. She smiled hugely and tears of happiness rained on her love’s head, Tushima looking up into Blank’s eyes. She saw the tears and brushed them away with her hands, then leaned into Blank, ending the tears with a fierce kiss. They leaned together with lips sealing each other's mouth, as close to each other as infinitely possible. They broke apart softly, eyes opening and meeting silently, each staring into the other’s soul. Then Tushima extended her hand to Blank and the two of them began to walk home together, hand in hand, Tushima resting her head against Blank’s shoulder, sighing gently with happiness.
“This is where I’ve always wanted to be, my Blank. I never want to leave you side again.â€Â
Blank smiled softly and kissed her forehead, then nodded, “I love you, my Tushima, and you will never be far from me again.â€Â
They stayed holding hands until they went inside, settling together on the couch, Tushima resting her head on Blank’s chest and Blank with her arms around Tushima. They were watching TV together when the rest of the gang came in and saw their position. There were loud shouts and even a few whistles, and some sweat drops were seen, Mute’s silent nod his only answer, but the situation was finally explained and the rest all congratulated the two on their happiness. Blank nodded silently and kissed her love’s forehead, then rested back against the couch, cradling Tushima’s head in her head. Tushima smiled up at Blank and slowly closed her eyes, the happiness in her heart warming her, and she slowly fell asleep in her love’s arms, knowing that this was not a dream that she would wake from.
“I love you, my Blank, my star.â€Â
“And I love you, my Tushima, my angel.â€Â
As the two lay still on the couch in each other’s arms, they slowly fell into slumber, knowing that each had found something they had never had gained before, lasting love. No matter what anyone said, they had love, and it was not going to fail. Mute smiled at them and nodded secretly to himself, then walked outside to the rain again.
(End Part 1)
Tushima cried softly in her room, the events of a few hours ago still playing out over and over in her mind. She held her pillow tightly and tried to fall asleep, but her head kept spinning with the same thoughts and fresh memories. It had been two months since Tushima and Blank had found each other’s love, and things seemed to be moving at a steady pace… until tonight. Tushima looked at her clock, the red numbers 1:20 am shining softly in the dark of her room, and she returned mentally to 4 hours ago, when she and Blank been hidden in their little spot away from the world.
Blank and Tushima were deep in each other’s arms, lips pressing together softly. They were lying against a leather couch in the attic, eyes locked as they embraced, hands clasping softly in the pale light coming from the lone window. Tushima softly let go of Blank’s hands and slipped them around her love’s waist, smiling into the kiss as she felt Blank’s arms shift to a position around her neck and she closed her eyes slowly. Blank’s lips left hers softly and
Tushima moaned through her parted lips, eyes opening again to look up at Blank as Blank moved her face down softly and kissed Tushima’s neck, eliciting another moan from her lips. Tushima’s arms tightened around Blank’s waist and her hands trailed her fingers down her beloved’s back, bringing them as closely together as their bodies would allow. She could feel her heart race at every touch of Blank’s lips, like a fire jumping to every place their skin touched.
As Blank continued to kiss her neck, Tushima could feel the heat rising from every part of her body and she slid her hands up Blank’s body, cupping her face and pulling their lips back together, her forcefulness surprising Blank as she melted into Tushima’s lips. Blank’s hands slipped out from around Tushima’s neck, and started moving them steadily south, going as slow as possible and began to unbutton Tushima’s shirt, wanting to feel more of her love, to show her just how deeply her love ran. Tushima felt Blank’s hands slipping her buttons out of their spots and she felt her heart jump, wanting it so badly yet so afraid of it at the same time. Blank felt Tushima stop kissing her, stop breathing at all and she opened her eyes to look down, and seeing both emotions mixing in a turbulent storm in Tushima’s eyes.
Inside Blank, her heart was hurting, her thoughts crying out silently, Tushima, my dear Tushima… why do you look at me with fear in your eyes? Do I scare you? Why do you always freeze when I try to move beyond our embraces and kissing, why do you seem to become ice in my hands, at the same time as desire burns in your eyes? My beloved Tushima, if we are to last we have to be able to find solace in each other, not me seeing fear in your eyes. How can we hope to love forever when you cannot be at ease in my arms, at peace against my lips?
Tushima was falling apart, her heart wanting so desperately to melt into Blank’s arms, but her fear still wouldn’t let her let go, she couldn’t slip into her beloved and be lost to the world. As she stared up into her lover’s face, she could see the pain her hesitation and fear was bringing to her, and she began to cry softly, tears sliding down her face as she felt Blank shift back and away from her, sitting on the other end of the couch and starting to cry herself. Tushima got up and ran down the stairs, running into her room and locking the door, wishing so much to be frozen in that moment before her doubts came back.
Blank curled into a fetal position and cried, her jeans becoming stained with her tears as she lost control over her sadness and whimpered to the dim attic. She wanted so much to share all the pleasure she could give to her love, to show Tushima with more than just words how deep her love ran, to make her heart race with the passion of the moment. She could see it in her mind, but she couldn’t see to touch it, it always was beyond her grasp, why did she have to see the fear in her lover’s eyes, why? Blank knew how much Tushima loved her, and how much that love was returned, but why couldn’t she just see that love and passion shining through, instead of fear? As her she cried her eyes out, she started to fall asleep, her heart worn and tired from so much grief in one night.
Tushima shed tear after tear into her pillows, no matter how hard she tried, nothing worked, and she couldn’t stop her weeping. Seeing that pain and sadness in her love’s eyes again wrenched at her heart, and her fear was still there, trying to distort what she was seeing and feeling. Why she couldn’t just let herself meld with Blank, why she couldn’t go as far as she could was beyond her, her heart wasn’t telling. As the clock by her bed ticked the minutes away slowly, she began to cry less and less, but still tears slipped from her eyes, leaving them red and swollen. The red numbers glowed faintly with another 10 minutes gone by, it was now 1:30 and everyone else was asleep. Her crying ceased and she stared at her wall, heart still hurting inside knowing that she had brought sadness to her beloved. As she fell asleep her last thought was, I will beat my fear and make it up to her!
She woke up only a few hours later and stumbled out before dawn to the computer, turning it on and cursing at the how loud the loading sounds seemed in the silence of the morning. Her eyes itched from her crying and she rubbed them in an irritated way, then logged onto the Internet. Typing as quietly as she could she began an search on Google, and was amazed at the results. Approximately 2 million sites on ways a lesbian couple can pleasure each other. Her jaw dropped as she clicked a few random links and graphic pictures of women involved in sex filled the screen, and her face flushed immediately at the thought of her and Blank engaging in those same acts. She shook her head to clear it temporarily and started reading, absorbing all the ways she could make her lover shake with pleasure, all the ways she could see her through to the final ecstasy. She began to think of ways to do these to Blank, her eyes shining as the thoughts passed through her mind, all her fear gone in the face of sharing such wonders with her beloved. She quickly exited out of the Internet and shut down the computer, skipping back to her bed with a happy beat to her step. Her heart was racing as she slipped into dreams of making those fantasies come true.
The next morning awoke with sun shining through the small window in the attic, Blank’s eyelids fluttering open as a beam fell softly on her face and she tiredly put a hand over her eyes, trying to sit up as her back ached from the position she had slept in. Swearing she heard creaking as her arm and legs moved, she shifted into a more comfortable position on the couch and the night’s events came rushing back to her. Her eyes closed tight to prevent further tears, and held in a whimper, then brushed away at her eyes and stood up. She went down to the bathroom and grabbed some clothes, then stepped into the linoleum-tile floor and dropped her shirt to the floor and slipped down her pants.
Her arms reached into the shower stall and turned on the faucet, testing it until it was just right and then turned on the shower, stepping into the spray and feeling the water flow down her body. At first she got lost in the warm water, lathering her body and cleaning softly, then her thoughts once again turned to Tushima. As she did so, her mind began to play what could have happened last night, and she felt a heat spread over her body. She blushed softly and tried to think of other things, but her body got warmer and warmer, seeming to originate from one spot in particular, visions of Tushima and her engaged in much more intimate activities that she had dreamed of doing with her love cascading through her mind. As she felt her face flush softly, she looked down at herself and knew already that she was more than just feeling warm, her breasts standing at a higher perkiness than usual and a liquid of greater temperature than the water dripping slowly from her nether regions.
Slowly giving into the urge her body was pumping through her, she slid her hands down her chest, each place her fingers touched she imagined Tushima doing it. This set her heart racing as she closed her eyes and brushed her nipples gently, gasping at how sensitive they were, so deep into her fantasy that she literally felt Tushima touch them. Her back pressed against the wall of the shower stall and she pinched her left breast’s nipple, moan getting lost in the sound of water falling around her. Her hand cupped the entire breast and massaged it softly; her moans increasing in volume and intensity as her other hand traced its way down her stomach to her hips, moving around her pelvis. As her fingers moved closer and closer to that spot that yearned the most to be touched, her heart’s beating reached fever pitch. One single finger traced along her opening and she gasped loudly, her back arching as her fingernail ran over her labia. The heat pulsed through her veins again and she pressed her fingers against her slit and between her soft lower lips, parting them slowly and rubbing their inner walls. Her head leaned back against the wall of the shower and she breathed in shakily. Her fingers pressed into her folds and they closed around them, seeming to tighten around them and not want to let go, trying to pull them deeper inside her.
Through all of this she was imagining Tushima doing this to her, Tushima exploring her and setting her limbs afire as she returned the favor, discovering each other’s forms in the dim light of the attic, the soft couch teasing their skin as they learned the shapes and their curves, getting lost in each other as every part of them was free to touch. Blank pushed the fingers the rest of the way in and began to massage inside of herself, slowly stroking her clitoris with her thumb, gasping and moaning in the veil of steam. Then she happened to look through the slightly transparent shower curtain and noticed Tushima staring at her transfixed, her eyes locked on Blank’s hands as they massaged her warm slit. Blank’s eyes also caught that Tushima was looking very aroused by this, and not the slightest bit afraid, but before she could say anything, Tushima turned around in a daze and walked to her room slowly. Blank saw that Tushima locked the door behind her before she closed the bathroom door, something she had neglected to do on her own way in. She smiled softly and realized her fingers were still buried inside her most intimate of places and she laughed softly into the spray of water and finished her task, moving her fingers around again as her fantasy picked up right where she had left it, her slender fingers massaging inside of her, making her arousal reach a peak, and she moaned loudly, feeling a rush of even hotter liquid splash down her hand and into the water as it slid down her body, the rush of her climax allowing her to feel every drop of water on her skin, every touch her body made with something else sending a small shockwave through her nerves.
As Blank got out of the shower and dried off, Tushima was sitting on her bed, trying to piece together exactly what she had just seen. Blank’s naked form doing just what she had hoped to do herself, to touch her beloved in such ways and get those same reactions from her lips. She could feel the desire to do those things rise up inside her, to give her beloved that ultimate gift, and she blushed softly. Closing her eyes she tried to think of how she could get her angel to let her make it up to her, as Blank would not want to think that Tushima owed her anything. A smile crept across her face as a plan came into her mind, heat spreading over her body as she remembered what she had felt when she saw Blank’s most intimate place, a feeling of intense want and purpose. She stood up slowly, not fully trusting her legs, and walked out of her room to begin setting up her scheme to gain her lover’s final stage of their relationship.
Blank’s body returned to normal and she dressed in her clean clothes, finding a small note on her dresser, Tushima’s handwriting directing her to solve a clue and find the next note. The first clue read, “Head to the kitchen for a dish that is more fun than hunting moose in mid winter on dirty snows.†Blank pocketed the note, walking down to the kitchen and looking around for anything obvious. She pulled the note out again and read through it, absent-mindedly pulling open cabinets and looking in them.
“Moose? Dirty Snow? Hmm… winter… Freezer!â€Â
Opening the freezer she found herself face to face with a container of ice cream labeled “Moose Tracks†that looked quite a lot like dirty snow. She opened the top of the container and drew out the second note, along with a bite of ice cream. The second note read “Good! Now, go to the room where we spend the most time, and find the movie which you find most divine, then find that movie you wish we didn’t own.†Blank shook her head lightly and laughed, then walked into the living room and quickly found the case to her favorite movie and slid it out, half of the note taped to it, then began to search for the second movie. As she read over the numerous tapes, she noticed one that made her cringe, old home videos, picked it up and dropped the tape out with note attached. Putting the two halves together she read the next clue “Head to the place I’d like to sleep, search the drawer of things I’d like to removeâ€Â. Blank paused to think about this and her eyes widened. Could Tushima mean what her mind immediately began thinking of, including the earlier moment in the bathroom, did she mean what she wanted so desperately wanted to think she did?
Her heart racing as she stepped into her bedroom and opened the drawer where her more “delicate†of clothing was kept, she found a small note laying directly on top of her most racy panties, and she opened it with her hands shaking slightly with anticipation. “My dear Blank, I cannot say how sorry I am for the pain I know I caused you last night… but tonight I shall make it up to you. Go to our usual place of meeting at 10 o’clock with your eyes closed tight, or I will not appear before you. Until tonight my beloved, until tonight.†Blank’s heart hit a new record for speed as her eyes widened until they couldn’t anymore, and as she felt anticipation rising up in her, that familiar flush running through her skin. She looked over at the clock and read 8:45 pm, and her heart sank, she didn’t really want to wait that long. She shrugged and slipped out of her clothes, then redressed in some lighter things including the same panties the note had rested on, wanting to be as perfect as she could for her angel. Her shirt was one of her few tight ones that accentuated her female features, a semi-gray color with the word “Why?†in white letters on the back and her jeans were just basic blue jeans. Trying hard not to show the hope she was feeling in her stomach, the butterflies fluttering like mad over tonight’s event, she walked around the house and ended up sitting down to watch that same movie Tushima had her find earlier. Time ticked by and she saw the clock reading 9:58 so she turned off the TV and began walking slowly up the stairs til she reached the attic, she closed her eyes tight and pushed the door up and open, and stumbled in the darkness of her semi-blindness to the couch, where she sat in the very center of it and waiting, her breathing short and her heart beating madly.
Hearing soft footsteps she tensed up and awaited whatever happened next, the most amazing sensation of her head enclosed by warm flesh spreading over her. Her eyes opened and found Tushima’s arms pulling her between her breasts, for the first time she was seeing them as her love held her in an embrace of incredible tenderness. She turned her head and listened softly to the sound of Tushima breathing, then pressed her lips to the soft flesh enclosing her head and smiled up at her angel, skin shining in the soft light as she held her love. Tushima pulled her arms back and walked to the front of the couch, revealing that she still had her pants on, but was totally topless, and Blank gazed in awe at her beloved. Blank stood up slowly and reached out to touch her loves face, amazed at the look of total serenity in Tushima’s eyes, like she was ready beyond all physical reason or doubt. Tushima took Blank’s hand and guided it away from her face, placing it softly atop her breast and squeezing her fingers gently. She smiled at Blank’s face and leaned forward, kissing her neck gently as Blank felt the smooth skin under her palm, feeling that same shock as when Tushima first kissed her, like lightning through her body. Tushima’s hands slid down Blank’s shirt and softly caressed Blank’s breasts through the cloth, then began to slide it up her love’s stomach, no hesitation in her fingers. As her hands pulled the shirt up and over Blank’s breasts, Tushima pulled back from kissing Blank’s neck and helped slide it up over her loves head, then dropped it to the floor beside them. She smiled at Blank’s choice of bra, and softly ran her hands over it, making Blank’s eyes close and moan softly to the quiet attic, then felt her bra slip from her body as well and she opened her eyes to stare into Tushima’s.
“Blank, my beloved, I cannot say how sorry I am for hurting you last night, but tonight I will make it up to you by giving you the greatest gift I can, I will share my self with you.â€Â
“My dear, dear, Tushima… I love you so much and I wish only to show you the most incredible pleasure I can, to show you my love through my actions.â€Â
Tushima stepped closer to Blank and felt her breasts softly brush against her lover’s, her eyes closing softly with the feeling of her skin against Blank’s, then stepped even closer, pressing right against Blank and rubbing their breasts together. She pressed her lips to Blank’s and they kissed passionately, lips massaging as their arms wrapped around the other and pulled each other as closely together as their bodies would allow. Blank’s fingers trailed down Tushima’s back, caressing the skin as Tushima slowly stroked all of Blank that her hands could with the limited range given by their close proximity. As they held each other tightly, their breasts squeezed together and elicited a soft from the lovers, their kiss growing all the more intense as Blank opened her mouth to taste Tushima’s lips and Tushima followed suit, their tongues touching slowly and mingling as Blank slowly pulled Tushima backwards and the two sat down on the couch, Tushima on Blank’s lap. Blank’s hands slowly moved up and down Tushima’s smooth back while Tushima occupied her hands with softly cupping her breasts and rubbing them against Blank’s, trying to pull the loudest moan she could from her love. As their nipples brushed against each other’s breasts, both women felt the most sensitive spots on their breasts become stiff and scrape against their breasts, soft moans escaping both sets of lips as their eyes closed and tilted their heads back.
Tushima arched her back slightly, then let her breasts slip from her hands, and slid them down her lovers chest, brushing her fingers against the soft skin of her breasts and pinching the nipples softly, then moving farther south to Blank’s pants, unbuttoning them, then sliding them down her hips and down her legs, exposing the panties she had hoped Blank would wear, and slid her hands across their surface softly. Blank’s head tilted back again and moaned as Tushima’s finger’s slid across her most intimate place, blushing slightly as she realized Tushima had created a wet spot in her panties by pushing down softly. Tushima smiled because she knew that she was becoming the same way staring at her lover’s form, and slowly she reached down and pulled the soft lace away exposing Blank’s last hidden place. As the panties slid back, Blank’s eyes closed and she leaned back farther into the couch, arching her hips up at Tushima. Tushima dropped the panties after sliding them down her legs and over her feet, leaning down and running her hands up her smooth thighs, slowly moving up towards her last real secret. Blank’s eyes closed tighter with anticipation and slight wonder at what Tushima was going to do, and where she heard what she was doing.
Tushima pressed her head against Blank’s neck and kissed it softly, then moves down slowly, kissing her breasts and the valley between them, moving south still, each brush of her lips against Blank’s skin sending shivers of electricity through her body. As she moved herself closer and closer to that last spot, the butterflies in her stomach suddenly disappeared and she smiled gently, spreading Blank’s legs before her as she kneeled in front of the couch. She leaned forward one inch at a time, stopping her face only a few inches from the soft lips of Blank’s womanhood. She inhaled deeply, loving the fragrance of her love’s essence. Moving closer still, she softly kissed the wet lips, closing her eyes as she did so. Blank’s back arched, pushing her hips even more against Tushima’s face, her lips parting slightly in a moan. Tushima pulled back softly and felt the warm liquid that was shining from Blank’s lips on her own, extending her tongue and tasting it, smiling at the flavor. She leaned back against Blank’s flower and extended her tongue slowly, tracing up between the opening but not moving in. Blank whimpered softly in pleasure and tried to push her hips even more onto Tushima’s tongue, and Tushima happily obliged, pressing her face right against it and sliding her tongue in to explore.
Blank arched her back as far as it could go, her softest place placed directly against Tushima’s face as her tongue explored inside of her lover, the experience of actually having a part of her inside Blank’s body driving her mind insane. Then Blank, almost too weak to move, fought the urge to just melt and sat up, taking her arms and pushing Tushima down, laying her down on the floor. Tushima looked confused until Blank once again laid down atop her, this time placing her womanhood atop Tushima’s face, while she went to work removing Tushima’s pants and panties. Throwing them to the floor, she moaned softly as Tushima continued her tongue’s infatuation with Blank’s petal soft folds, then stared happily down at Tushima’s own dripping womanhood, and she dove in for the kill, immediately setting about doing the same job as Tushima. The two women continued to powerfully lap up the fluids in the other’s most intimate place, drinking in the other’s essence as Tushima thought to herself. Blank could no longer hold in her pleasure and moaned loudly into Tushima’s flower, the rush of an even greater tasting fluid pouring onto Tushima’s awaiting tongue, Blank’s body once again hypersensitive, feeling every inch of Tushima’s skin against hers. Wanting to return the favor, Blank brought a new vigor to her task and slid her tongue all over Tushima’s petals, rubbing the small nub of her clitoris with the tip of her tongue, feeling the shock waves of pleasure run through Tushima’s entire body. As the pleasure came in waves over Tushima’s mind, she tried to continue cleaning up Blank’s womanhood, but found there was little more her body could do but lie still and enjoy Blank’s ministrations. Then came the crescendo, the first climax of her experience with a woman, electricity throbbing through every nerve, every inch of her skin and leaving her breathless, as though unable to ever breath again.
Blank rolled of Tushima and turned around slowly, placing one hand on Tushima’s stomach in a gesture of complete tenderness and security. Tushima smiled back at her lover, and caressed her face softly with one hand. Then Tushima looked down at Blank’s face.
“My love… I want to do more… please… let me do something… else,†she spoke slowly and with almost no fear of anything, no doubts forming in her mind.
Blank nodded as she finished riding her orgasm, panting softly as her heart heard Blank’s words and jumped, already starting to beat faster once more. The anticipation of what was about to happen was filled swiftly as Tushima shifted down and turned herself around, crossing her legs with Blank’s and moving her flower to Blank’s eventually pressing them together softly. At the soft brushing, soft moans escaped both lovers and they smiled at each other, Tushima pushing them all the way against each other, then beginning to move her hips against Blank’s, nodding at her lover as Blank began to copy her motions and rub their soft folds against each other, both moaning loudly as they did so, Tushima working extra hard to do her best, trying her damnedest to make it up to Blank, even though she knew she didn’t really have to. As the two stroked each other’s most sensitive of organs against each other, finding each other’s clits inside those lips and brushing them against each other, their eyes closed tightly and they moaned loudly, in unison, almost as thought their hearts and minds were linked. Blank could feel that neither of them could take much more of this before they would climax, so she slowed down the pace at which she pushed against Tushima, trying to keep the pleasure up, but not finish too soon.
Tushima couldn’t take it anymore and began to softly buck against Blank, pressing her womanhood directly against Blanks and pumping herself against her, moaning loudly and smiling at her lover as she joined in the act of going out in total ecstasy. Both felt a heat spread over their bodies and their faces flushed, pushing themselves even harder to make the other’s pleasure incredible. Blank pressed vigorously against Tushima and was pleased to hear the scream of pleasure that exploded from Tushima’s lips, her own scream just barely staying in her throat as Tushima kept increasing her pace, then let it out and her voice joined Tushima’s as the two exploded in their second release, and they lay softly against each other, panting and gasping in the dim light.
“Ohhhh…. Blank… that… was… incredible… I… love… you… so… much…†Tushima gasped out between her deep breathes.
“I love… you too… my beloved… Tushima…†Blank almost sighed happily as she said Tushima’s name and slipped her legs from Tushima’s, moving up and laying next to her, curling next to her lover and feeling Tushima’s arms wrap around her.
The two fell asleep in each other’s arms and slept of the night’s adventures, and the joys of their discovery after so many times of failing inside. As dawn rose over the horizon, Blank awoke to find Tushima, wrapped in a robe standing before the small window, having opened it slightly more, and she stood up, wrapping herself in the blanket that someone had placed on them, walking softly to where Tushima stood. They looked at each other with joy shining in their eyes and then as one their gazes shifted out to the dawn, feeling a sense of awed symbolism in watching that sun rise together, for the first time they watched it as one heart. Tushima rested her head against Blank’s shoulder and they smiled gently as the sun rose over the hills, casting its oranges and pale yellows over the sky, the black of the previous night retreating in the east. Blank kissed Tushima softly on the forehead and smiled again, knowing that last night both had forever pledged their love to each other in the greatest means they could see.
“My dear Tushima… I will stand by you forever my love, I will never leave your side.â€Â
Tushima looked up and into Blank’s eyes, smiling at her, “And I the same my beloved Blank, I will never forsake our love, I will be here with you til the end of time.â€Â
Downstairs Mute smiled softly to himself and walked out of the house, knowing that the happiness of two of his closest friends had been assured, but unfortunately he did not watch where he was going and stepped on an ice patch, slipping and falling on his face. He got up and brushed himself off, and started laughing at himself, the difference a smile made on his face startling, and he walked on down the sidewalk. Up in the attic Tushima and Blank watched this and giggled together at the accident-prone recluse, both knowing now that it had been him that put the blanket on them last night, and they thanked him silently. They looked into each other’s eyes and smiled, arms wrapping around each other and holding tight, smiling to themselves as they embraced, knowing that they would never have to leave it.
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Avalin Pundaiyil.
One day in the month of July I went to Puthucherry on sight seeing. I stayed in a lodge.I was having little hot brandy at 7'0 clock [evening] taking some snacks .I heard a couple shouting loudly next room as she was not willing to be fucked by him the third time.Both had consumed liquer it seemed. I went near the window through which the sound came. The window was not closed and both the boy and the girl were naked after second fuck.
His They came into my room and I was seeing her pundai without winking here and there such was a nice koothi. I asked her to have little brandy to drink.She thanked me and asked me to touch her pundai and mulai if i wanted.But the room boy undressed and started fucking her pundai in front of me without shy. I saw his sunny was nicely going in and coming out of her neat koothi which she enjoyed well and I saw a real fucking scene of the boy and girl. After the room boy had gone I was talking with her for a long time.Still she was not interested in wearing any dress on her body. I requested her to go to her room and fuck her friend.She lead me also to her room and he permitted me to be in the room.Again they had a fine fuck.After thanking them I went to my room happily and went to sleep. Read Morepenis was very hard and her pundai was very neatly shaved and fine to look at.Her pundai was really very broad and his sunni was very big. He begged to do one more time but the girl did not allow him. By that time a room boy age about 30 to 35 came there and the girl came out of the room naked showing her naked pundai and showing her mulai without having any dress on her body.
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Hi I am TOM from Pune. My story is real. I am a 25 yr old & always feeling sex starved. My maid servant had a 18 yr old daughter, slim, wheatish in complexion with ordinary looks. I had set my eyes on her for quite sometime. I had even proposed to her before my f
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Little Mel's Birthday
Little Mel’s Birthday:
It had been about a month since 22-year-old Little Mel had surprised me by wearing her old cheerleader’s uniform. It fit her just like it did when she was a 14-year-old high school cheerleader. We had pretended to go on a date after the high school football game. At the school dance (held in my living room) after the game, we cuddled, nuzzled, generally felt each other up until we couldn’t take any more. The dance was followed by a wonderful night of sex with my beautiful, young, cheerleader.
Little Mel’s birthday was coming up next Saturday. She was going to be 23-years-old. I thought it would be nice
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to celebrate her birthday by taking her out for a more adult evening. I planned an evening that included dinner at a nice restaurant, a movie, and drinks and dancing at a local nightclub.
Before telling Mel of my plans for her birthday, I had made arrangements with some friends of mine to keep Bobby, Mel’s 5-year-old son, and Dog on Saturday night. Bobby and my, errr, I mean his, 1-year-old German Shepherd had formed a bond Mel and I felt should be encouraged. So Bobby and Dog went everywhere as a set. Saturday afternoon finally arrived, and we took
Bobby and Dog to the sitters’ home. They had a 6-year-old boy of their own and a large fenced yard. As soon as we arrived, Bobby yelled, "Bye Mom," and the boys and Dog noisily disappeared into their backyard. Bobby never even looked back at his mother.
Mel and I returned home to get ready for our evening out. Typically, Mel took much longer than I to get ready. When she finally came out of the bedroom, the wait for her was well justified.
Little Mel was stunning. She was wearing a dark maroon colored dress that accentuated the red hair surrounding her face. The dress was backless with a short, lose fitting, skirt that ended well above her knees. The top of the dress split into two pieces just above her navel. Those pieces formed a large "V" which somewhat loosely covered her small breasts. The breast pieces were held up by thin straps that were tied together behind her neck. Her shapely, stocking covered, legs ended in black, low-healed shoes.
"You look good enough to eat, Baby." I told her.
Grinning from ear to ear, Mel kissed me and replied, "I sure hope so, but later." She looked down, saw the swelling in my pants, and said, "We better go now, or we may never get to dinner." She offered me her arm, and we headed out to my car.
We had a wonderful dinner at The Islands, a nice sea-food restaurant that used to be in central Phoenix. By silently pointing it out to our waiter, I ordered broiled dolphin for both of us. Only after Mel said she liked it did I tell her what we were eating.
With mock shock, she asked, "You mean we’re eating Flipper?"
"Sure are, Babe. I guess he squeaked at the game warden one time too many." I replied.
With a giggle, she took another bite and said, "I didn’t know Flipper tasted so good."
After dinner, we went to a local movie theater. I forget what movie we saw. Most of the time, I was more interested in discreetly groping Mel’s chest. We had selected seats near the rear of the theater, and, as the house lights darkened, I put my left arm over her shoulder. In just a few minutes, my left hand had found its way inside her dress. I gently fondled her breast and awakening nipple during the movie. As Mel’s nipple hardened, she sighed, and laid her head lightly on my shoulder.
I don’t think she was all that interested in the movie either. Through most of it, Mel was lightly stroking my cock through my pants. During the film, her caressing hand kept my cock in a constant state of readiness. As she stroked it, my cock strained to be free of my constraining pants.
The movie ended, Mel turned to face me, smiled, and kissed my lips with a hunger that seemed insatiable. We held each other tightly, as we walked to the car. Once in the car, Mel slid over next to me and resumed rubbing the bulge in my pants.
As she resumed stroking my cock, Mel, with a sly grin, asked, "Are you suffering much, Honey?"
"I’m afraid my cock is going to explode if you keep that up much longer." I told her.
Without further talk, Mel lowered my zipper and released my throbbing cock from its constraints. It sprang out and stood at attention waving at her. It was well after nightfall by then. So, no one could see when she scooted her butt toward the car’s passenger door, leaned over, and took my cock into her mouth. After a few deep strokes into her mouth, she raised up, looked at me, and said with a giggle, "Go ahead and drive to the nightclub. I seem to have a little work to do here." She immediately dove right back down on my cock.
Mel was happily slurping away on my cock as I started the car and pulled out of the theater’s parking lot. Little Mel seemed to enjoy giving me head, and she was getting very good at it. By the time we had driven a mile or so, I was about to cum.
She must have sensed my impending eruption. Just as I was about to explode, she took my cock as deeply into her mouth as she could, cupped my balls in her hand, and sucked hard.
I gave her three or four good spurts of cum before I began to relax. Mel swallowed every drop of cum and licked my cock clean. She then sat up and scooted over close to me. She was grinning from ear to ear when she asked, "Do you think that will hold you for a little while?"
"Oh yeah, Baby. That was great. I think I can resist raping you for a little while, now." I told her, and I gave her a tender kiss. Her kiss was a bit salty from the load of cum she had just taken.
With a giggle, Mel hugged my arm and said, "Honey, you can’t rape the willing."
A few minutes later, we arrived at the nightclub. I ordered my typical CC and Coke, and Mel ordered a screwdriver. The drinks arrived just as the band began playing. A quick sip of our drinks and we hit the dance floor.
Over the next three or so hours, Mel and I drank, danced, cuddled, and groped each other. We were both getting hornier by the minute, and were constantly ready to jump each other’s bones.
Since I was driving, I drank straight Coke after the first two drinks. Mel, on the other hand, consumed five or six screwdrivers. By a little after midnight, she was somewhat tipsy. She wasn’t falling down drunk, but she was a bit unstable on her feet.
"What do you say we head home, Baby?" I asked.
"Hell, yes! I need to feel that cock of yours inside me. Take me home and fuck me, now."
"With pleasure my dear." I put my arm around her slender waist and walked her out of the nightclub and to my car.
As soon as we were heading out of the nightclub parking lot, Mel took my cock out and began sucking it again. As we pulled into my driveway, I grabbed a hand full of her red hair, pushed her head down on my cock as deep into her mouth as she could take it, and pumped another load of cum down her throat.
"Mmmmmmmmmm! I’m starting to like that more and more." Mel said, as she sat up.
After I helped Mel into the house, she called the sitter to check on Bobby. They told her Bobby was fine. He and Dog were soundly sleeping with their son in his room.
Little Mel then rapidly stripped naked, squeezed my cock, and said, "OK! Bobby’s fine. Come fuck me, now!" She then ran to our bedroom.
I locked the door, turned out the light, and followed her into our room. I found Little Mel lying face up on our bed, spread eagled, and grinning broadly. Her nipples were already fully erect and standing proudly above her large, puffy, areolas and nearly flat breasts. As my gaze wandered down her slim body, I was delighted to see she had shaved her pussy bald again. "Baby, you sure look good enough to eat."
"Well, get busy eating then." She said with a giggle.
Without hesitation, I dove between her widely spread legs and gave her a gentle lick on each lip. Then, I gave her a long, slow, pussy-lip parting, lick that started just above her asshole and ended at her clit.
Mel brought her hands to my head and pulled me tightly to her pussy. I alternately tongued her hole and sucked her clit. Mel was soon thrashing about on the bed. With a gasping voice, she said, "Oh Honey, yes. Right there!" She lifted her ass off the bed, and I firmly sucked her clit. Her voice became ragged as she cried, "Oh, oh, oh, God, Yes! Eat meeeeeee!" As Mel began to relax and lower her ass back to the bed, I put my hands under her butt. Cupping an ass cheek in each hand, I lifted her back up and continued licking and sucking her pussy. Between slurps, I told her, "You make good eating, Baby."
"Mmmmmmmmmm." She responded by raising her legs and resting them on my shoulders.
As I continued my oral assault on Mel’s cunt, I would occasionally tease her asshole with my finger. I noticed each time I touched her tightly puckered hole, she would quiver and raise her hips just a bit more. I pushed her legs up further and told her to hold them there.
As she wrapped her arms around her legs, I moved my mouth down to give a little more attention to her asshole. After just a few minutes of tonguing her ass, Mel was rocking her hips and moaning loudly.
I moved my mouth back to her clit and shoved a finger into her dripping wet pussy. When my finger was good and wet with Mel’s juices, I pulled it out of her pussy and teased her asshole a bit more. After lubricating her asshole with her own juices, I shoved my finger in her ass to the second knuckle.
Mel groaned and raised her ass even higher off the bed.
"Baby, I think I’m going to fuck you in the ass tonight. But first, I need to give you your birthday spanking." I told her. "Now, turn over and get on your hands and knees."
With a big grin on her face, Little Mel rolled over and got up on her hands and knees.
Kneeling behind her, I couldn’t help but admire the view. Her cute little round ass was so inviting. When Mel wiggled her butt at me, it seemed to beg for a spanking. Each cheek received three or four solid smacks. Not hard enough to really hurt her, but hard enough to turn Mel’s butt a light shade of pink. Each smack was followed by gently rubbing the area just struck.
While kissing and rubbing each pink cheek, I resumed fingering Mel’s pussy and asshole. Each time I pushed my finger into Mel’s ass, she cooed and pushed back. She seemed ready.
"Are you ready to have your ass fucked, Baby?"
"You can have any part of me you want, but I’ve never done that before. Please, go slow."
I, of course, did not want to hurt Little Mel. So, I retrieved a tube of numbing sunburn cream from my night stand. I had kept it there waiting for just this moment with Mel. The cream not only provided something of a numbing affect, but also gave the extra lubricant Mel’s ass needed.
I applied a coating of the cream to my cock. Then, I applied a generous gob of the cream to Mel’s virgin asshole. Using my finger, I worked the cream well into her tight hole. As I stroked my finger in and out of her asshole, Mel again began rocking her hips in time with my finger. Her eyes were closed and her head, hanging down, was swaying from side to side.
When Mel seemed to be ready, I place the head of my cock at the entrance to her asshole. With a quick, short, push, the head of my cock popped past Mel’s sphincter and into her virgin hole.
"Oh!" With my entry into her ass, Mel head jerked up and her beautiful green eyes snapped open.
"Are you OK, Baby?" I asked.
She look over her shoulder toward me, smiled, and said, "Yes, go ahead." She closed her eyes again.
Slowly, inch by inch, I pushed my cock into Mel’s tight asshole.
"Ummph, ummph, ummph." Mel gave a little grunt each time I shoved a little more cock to her ass. She soon had it all I had to give. I was fully buried in Mel’s virgin asshole.
After briefly waiting for her to get somewhat accustomed to a cock filling her ass, I very slowly pulled back. I stopped pulling back when only my cock’s head remained in her. Just as slowly, I pushed all the way back in with one smooth stroke. I very slowly, but steadily, stroked in and out of her newly stretched asshole. Gradually, I increased the speed of my thrusts.
Mel’s grunts turned to groans and then moans.
"Oh Honey, that feels weird, but kind of good." She began tentatively pushing back toward me as I pushed in.
After a few minutes of slow thrusting into Mel’s ass, she softly said, "Oh yes! That feels good. Fuck my ass, Honey."
Taking a hold of her hips, I began thrusting into Mel’s ass a little faster until I had a firm and steady pace going.
Mel was getting into being fuck in the ass. As I thrust into her faster and faster, she kept pace. She pushed back just as fast and hard as I thrust in. I was soon pounding into Mel’s ass as hard as I would have if I had been in her pussy.
Mel was yelling by then. Breathlessly she yelled, "Oh, shit! Fuck my ass! Fuck it hard! Harder! Fill my ass."
Tightening my grip on her hips, I slammed fully into Mel’s depths.
"Oh! Fuck yes! That’s it! Now, fuck my ass hard." She commanded.
I did. Using her hips for leverage, I slammed repeatedly into Mel’s asshole. She dropped her shoulders to the bed, leaving her ass in the air impaled on my cock. After just a few minutes of ramming that tight, hot, ass, my eruption was rapidly approaching. I breathlessly told her, "Here it comes, Baby."
Mel reached under her belly and began frantically worked her pussy and clit with her fingers.
She was still firmly returning every stroke I gave her. "Give it to me. Cum in my ass."
With one final, hard, plunge into Little Mel, I held my cock buried in her ass, and pumped a load of cum deep into her bowels.
Mel’s body seemed to have gone on auto-pilot. She continued slowly thrusting back at me. Her entire body was quivering. Her head was rolling side to side on the bed, while she constantly moaned.
I held my cock in Mel’s ass until I started to soften. When I slowly pulled out, a trickle of cum dribbled out of her ass and ran down to her pussy.
Mel continued to slowly rock her raised ass back and forth as if fucking some invisible cock. For a few minutes, she continued to gently finger her pussy. As she calmed down, she let her knees slide out from under her until lay flat on her belly. She exhaled heavily with a long, soft moan.
I gave Mel’s butt a gentle pat, and asked her, "Are you OK, Baby?"
She rolled over, smiled, put her arms around my neck, and hugged me tightly. Quietly she said, "That was fantastic. Can we do it again, soon?"
"When ever you want, Baby." I eagerly agreed.
We then held each other tightly as we drifted off to sleep. Just before we dozed off, I caressed Mel’s butt, and told her, "Happy Birthday, Little Mel."
She Gets It In The End
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My Wife, Party Starter - Who Knew?
Did you ever say to yourself, if I ever had the chance, I would love to have sex with that person. Well I have and it happened, but it was so much more.
My wife and I were camping one summer in a nice quiet recreational park up north. Enjoying a weekend away. Things were good, Thursday sex, Friday even more sex. Then Saturday morning, no sex yet but was I in for a treat.
I met my wife at the edge of the park for a morning walk and when i get there she is talking a slender redhead, nice curves, great perky tits. As they turn around, I can't believe it. It's my cousin's ex-wife. They have been divorced over 3 years and we haven't seen her since she moved up north. Sh Dinner time came and my ex-cousin in-law, Nicole showed up as promised. She was wearing some nice short shorts and a bikini top, just teasing me with her beautiful breasts. She was glowing from a day out in the sun. We all sat down and had some dinner. The ladies some wine, me a nice cold soda. If what was running through my mind was any indication of what may really happen, I wanted all senses working overtime. A few hours had passed and we were all catching up and having a few laughs. I went to the cooler to get a few drinks and when I turned around, I couldn't beleive it. My wife had her tounge down Nicole's throat, her hands massaging her radiant breasts. I was speechless and that was fine with them. All of a sudden Nicole's hand slides up my wife's tank top and they are both feeeling each others tits with force. Now my wife is not a prude but this is the last thing I expect from a woman who plays her sex life very close to the vest. So with both suprise and excitment I sat back and enjoyed. Just then my wife takes her shirt off, exposing some of the perkiest B cups you will ever see, nipples that can cut glass at this very moment. Nicole takes in one nipple, then the other, not playing favorites. My wife moaning as Nicole's lips are all over her. There's a noise behind me, a squirrel, something but it draws their attention to me. They smile and my wife winks. Thw wine has her feeling pretty good. They decide the camper might be a little more private. They get up and both grab me by the hand. As you can tell they are not exactly dragging me in. We get inside andmy wife whispers to me that she wants to try pussy for the first time. The ladies strip down to nothing, both of them sitting next to each other on the bed. The caress each other until my wife pushes Nicole down and slides her face between her legs. She starts to lick Nicole's clit like a pro. This was a woman who knew what a women wanted, she was going vigorously as Nicole arched her back, her juices came flowing out onto my wifes lips. My wifes pussy I could see was wet as well. My wife looked at me and gave me the 'are you going to join' look. No hesitation here. I slid up behind her and dove right for her pussy. It was wet already and burning to let loose. It wasn't long. Between her head gyrating between Nicole's legs and her ass gyrating above my head she was expolding in no time. My wife sat up and took off my shirt. She began to caress my chest as I felt my shorts slide down to the floor. I look over and Nicole is behind me finishing my undressing. It was that instant that I realized, I was so lost in watching my wife eat her first pussy that I forgot, I had always wanted to fuck my cousin's wife. Back then, no way but an ex is an ex, right? Didn't matter, Nicole already had the head of my cock in her mouth swirling it around with her toungue. I laid my wife on her back and slid my fingers in her dripping wet pussy. I brought her to climax, consentrating on her orgasam so that I could avoid my own. Nicole had my whole shaft in her mouth and she was working it like nobody's business. I could feel my cum right on the tip of my cock. Nicole must have felt it too becasue she sped up and within seconds I was expolding a load of hot man juice into her mouth. She was taking it all and she was loving it, Nicole was no stranger to blowjobs that was for sure. As my limp cock slid out of her mouth she stood and kissed me and said she had thought about doing that for years. If she only knew what I had been thinking. Then she leaned over and kissed my wife, sharing what what was left of my spunk. We fondled each other for awhile and it was on to round two. I was hard as a rock again and there was no stopping them two. My wife was on her knees and anxiously awaiting my manhood. I slid behind her and pushed my cock into her wet, hot pussy. Rocking her back and forth. Nicole laid on her back and slid underneath. I could fell her mouth on my balls. Sucking them in and letting them slide out slowly. At the same time she managed to get a finger inside my wife as well. I could feel it sliding in between my cock and my wife's cunt. She also had a finger in my wife's ass and that put my wife over the top. She was bucking and bucking until I almost couldn't hold on. She came and came and just fell to the bed in exctasy. She rolled on her back and said, 'now Nicole'. I asked are you sure? And she said that she had seen the way that I had always looked at Nicole and even though I would never act on it, she knew fucking her was what I always dreamed of. Without hesitation I laid Nicole down and slid my cock into her pussy for the first time. It was heaven. My wife has the most beautiful pussy but there is definetly something about a new pussy. It was wet and hot as well. But this one fully shaved and not a tan line in sight. I drove my man meat deeper and deeper. Nicole moaning with every thrust. She would have screamed had it not been for the fact that my wife was now sitting on her face. My wife was getting her pussy eaten by another woman. Another first, again something I thought I would never see. I could tell my wife was climaxing and I could feel Nicole's pussy muscles wrapping tighter around my shaft. I know the tremendous feeling when my wife and I cum together so I figured 3 people cumming at once had to be pure bliss. So I sped up even faster. Nicole's tounge pounding my wife's pussy, my cock pounding Nicole and my wife's toungue rammed down my throat now. They came and then I expoded for what seemed like minutes. I was cumming inside Nicole. I was filling another woman I had lusted after with my seed. I hadn't filled another woman with my seed in over 10 years. It was terrific. I let every drop drain out before I pulled out. I wanted to savour this moment for a while. My wife flopped over onto the side of the bed and I slid slowly out of Nicole, still breathing heavy from the moment. It was a dream. A dream come true. In one night I watched my wife fuck another woman and I got to screw another beatuiful woman I had thought would only be part of my dreams. We haven't seen Nicole since that night but it is one that my wife and I relive over and over. Now I only fill my wife with my seed but oh the memories. Read Moree was visiting some old friends at the park and ended up running into my wife. She went off to see her friends but we agreed to catch up later with a campfire dinner.
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Office Secretary
Saturday Punishment (role-play for the hotel)
you learned that I rather enjoy being punished. You informed me that since I still had some mistakes that I was to work this Saturday and I knew what was expected of me. I instructed me that when I arrived tomorrow to be wearing a short black skirt, white see-though blouse, and 4-inch high heels white bra and white cotton panties.
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Mike walked up behind her, putting his legs between hers to keep them apart. You placed your fingers between my legs and toyed with my swelled pussy, running your finger between the folds from the front of my slit to my steamy opening. You could feel my wetness in anticipation of your fingers going inside. You took one finger and slipped it inside, making me moan, then another until I had all four inside me. You began to move them in and out faster and faster then slowing down and then speeding up repeating till I started pushing back, trying to get your fingers even deeper. You kept finger fucking me harder. My cunt was coating your fingers with every thrust. With your fingers wet you pulled them out and licked the tips, my pussy tasted sweet. You held it there letting me feel you filling me up as I kept pushing back on it, trying to get every last inch inside. You took all you could, grabbed my hair once again and pulled me off your cock. Startled and with juices dripping from my lips I pleaded with you to let me suck it more. You leaned forward and kissed me, tasting what I had been tasting. It was sweet from my juices and a little salty from yours. ÂÂ
Jennifer arrived at her intended time of 11 a.m. Mike was already in his office with the door closed. You knew that my punishment would be intense but knowing that the reward will be cum from your cock fuelled her d Read Moreesire. What I did not know was what was in store for me behind your door. I settled down at my desk and I could feel the wetness oozing from the folds of my cunt making me shiver with delight. ÂÂ
The intercom buzzed,†Jennifer come into my office, and be quick about it."
 I opened the door, the shades were drawn the only light illuminating the room came from the lamp on the desk.ÂÂ
"Shut and lock the door. Come here and lift your skirt." ÂÂ
I did as I was told, lifting it, exposing my pussy to show you that I was wearing white cotton panties.
    "Very good, I like a woman that does as she is told."ÂÂ
Walking around behind me, you placed my hand on my ass and begin to caress it. You could feel me shaking inside.ÂÂ
"Now keep your skirt up and bend over my desk on your elbows and be quiet."
You placed the letter with the mistakes circled in red in front of me.ÂÂ
"What do you see Jennifer?"
"Mistakes Sir."ÂÂ
"How Many?"ÂÂ
"10 mistakes Sir."
"Don't you have spell check on your computer?"
"Yes Sir."ÂÂ
"Jennifer this is a Law office, we can't afford mistakes like this can we?"
"No Sir."ÂÂ
"You're a Bad girl Jennifer. Now what happens to bad girls?"
"They get punished Sir."
"That’s right punished. Now start with the first mistake, you misspelled Client didn't you?"
"Yes Sir."
You bring your hand down across my ass making a loud cracking sound; I winched but do not say a word. Each mistake I pointed out you reddened my ass turning it a bright crimson.ÂÂ
"Now you have to get better if you plan on staying my secretary. Is that clear?"
"Yes Sir."
"Now keep your skirt up and spread your legs for me. Pull them apart a little wider, my sweet little English bitch. Keep spreading them till you can't spread them any farther."ÂÂ
Mike stood there and admired how sexy Jennifer’s ass looks and how swelled her pussy is from it being aroused.
"I'm going to fuck you for a while with my cock and then you will lick me clean." ÂÂ
I dropped your trousers, releasing your cock. You began rubbing it through my slit making it slick with juices. Your cock found my hot little box and slowly slipped inside, feeling every inch of my very wet and hot cunt. You grabbed my hair and forced my head up and back while at the same time burying your cock all the way, making me moan while pulling my ass back up against you.
Thrusting your cock in and out I became so turned on that with each stroke I wee’d it trickled down my thighs.
"Are you enjoying this my little cunt?"
"Yes sir! ... Fuck me more and harder please. I have been such a little cunt all week and need to be punished with your cock."ÂÂ
you began to pump harder and harder and you felt your balls slapping against my pussy. That excited me. As you got closer to Cumming, still hanging on to my hair with one hand, you lifted your free hand and brought it down over the bare flesh of my ass making me flinch.ÂÂ
"I told you to hold still, my little bitch. If you flinch again you will pay for it."ÂÂ
you raised your hand and smacked my again; this time I stayed still. The spankings continued until I flinched again.ÂÂ
"I told you that you would pay for you disobedience."ÂÂ
you pulled out of my soaked slit, and with your cock coated with my juices you walked around and sat at your desk.ÂÂ
"Now my sweet little cunt come here and clean off my cock."ÂÂ
Still feeling the effects of the spanking I got up, rubbing my ass and walked around the desk.
"Now get down on your knees and lick your juices off my cock."ÂÂ
I got down and like the little cocksucker I was licked you clean then took you deep. You watched as I masterfully sucked your cock and by the feel of it I was enjoying myself.
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The company's greatest asset Pt 3
These stories are written from my heart and are what I fantasize about. I like hearing from like-minded individuals especially women who enjoy my thoughts and dreams. ÂÂ
   The company’s greatest asset Chapter 3 of 4                                5/18/06 Cassie awakens several hours later to find that John has driven Bobby home. John arrives awhile later and Cassie is lying awake on the couch when he walks in. He sits by her and kisses her lips then smiles at her and says quietly, “You had quite a night.â€Â Cassie nods her head and John helps her stand up. Cassie hangs on Johns arm as they walk to the dining room and he sits her at the bar. While he gets coffee he asks her, “So how did it go last night?â€Â Cassie smiles sleepily and says, “A man from last night drove me home nude, my boobs have hickies all over them and my pussy is so sore that sitting here hurts.â€Â She chuckles as John laughs and hands her the coffee saying, “You also had sex with a room full of black men with no condoms. What was up with that?â€Â Cassie rubs a breast while answering, “I was swept up in the moment and did not even think about it. Once it all started I was lost in pleasure and enjoyed the sensations of having them cum in me. It was the best time I have ever had in my life.†Monday, Cassie sleeps in and arrives for work in the afternoon. Excitedly, John hurries into her office and is surprised to see Cassie fastening Tony’s pants. Cassie tells him to wait just a minute and she zips his pants. Tony grins from ear to ear as he walks past John saying, “I was just enjoying my break.†When Tony is gone he looks to Cassie with a bewildered look and Cassie says calmly, “He’s helping me with some labor issues.â€Â John slips back into gear and tells her about new orders that have been coming in and that she has really changed things. After he leaves Cassie sits down and works out the maximum production figures for budgeting and is deep in thought when Bobby calls. She is bright and cheerful to him and he flatters her nicely. He tells her that several of the men from the other night have called with orders. They also have all agreed that they would have bought your product even without the sex. For sure though they all thought you were the hottest woman ever. Cassie blushes while thanking him and she goes on to thank him for bringing her home and calling John. Bobby is quite the gentleman and acts as though it’s no big deal. He does remind her though that she still has to deliver the product as agreed but if she does she will be quite successful. Its Wednesday before Cassie is her old self again.  Dressed in her little white dress, her nipples are clearly visible. At the office Tony asks for some x-rated pictures to pass out and Cassie poses for him willingly. He snaps about 20 pictures before leaving and Cassie returns a few phone calls. One of the calls surprises her by being the young man she had given her business card to at the strip club. She quickly learns that he is 18, in the Army, stationed nearby and wanting her in a bad way. Flattered she tries to talk him out of it but finally agrees to meet him for dinner. Back to business, she knows that she will need to increase production shortly to keep on schedule. She calculates what she needs and drives to With that said she takes him back in her mouth and slowly pushes downward. When he fells the entrance to her throat he is surprised to see her push past and take him into her throat. Slowly she keeps sliding down until she feels his gray pubic hair pressing against her lips and nose. She holds it for a second then pulls back until just his head is inside. This goes on for a long time before she feels his hands on the back of her head. When he gets a hold of her hair she lets him take over and fuck her throat at the speed he wants. Catching her breath when she can, she closes her eyes and lets him use her for his pleasure. Suddenly he pushes down hard and she feels cum squirt into her throat. He pulls her up then thrust her face back down again. This goes on for several nice squirts before she feels his grip loosen on her hair. At that point she takes over again using her mouth to finish off his orgasm. When he softens she squats down in front of him and looks up to him saying, “Could you please tell me what I would have to do to get you to increase your production numbers?† At home she readies herself for dinner with the young military man and can not find the look she wants. She does not want him to cum in his pants when he sees her but yet she wants to excite. Calling his cell number she finds out he is taking her to a teen hang out dance, food kind of place. He tells her dress casual and with that advice she wears a loose pair of short shorts and a short tank top. The top is light pink and her nipples are visible. Then she notices that if she bends just right her pussy is visible up her pant leg. “That’s about right, I think.†She says out loud. The young man picks her up at her house and becomes very aware of her nipples before they leave. They go to the club and all of the patrons are around 20. Feeling a little out of place he gets them a booth and they sit. He has a hard time not staring and she makes conversation with him. They talk about how his friends razzed him the other night and what was said when she gave him her phone number. A slow song came on and Cassie asks him to dance. As she danced with him she could see the others looking at her and she watched them to see how they dance. Several of the girls had clothing on that made Cassie's look tame and she took notice. Cassie paused and they both watched 2 couples dirty dancing and touching each other. Turning to him she asks, “Do you dance like that?â€Â He could not answer and she pulled him close and began to dirty dance with him like the others. The other kids in the room broke into applause and several also started dancing dirty. As they danced she could feel his bulge and paid close attention to it. When they finished she lead him back to the table and sat next to him asking him, “You seem extremely frustrated. Am I the first older woman you have asked out?â€Â He smiles and tells her yes and that he is just a little over excited. Cassie stands back up and says, “Come on.â€Â He stands and she leads him out the front door and to his car. His car is in front of a tree and she leads him around front and sits on his hood. Still a little baffled he is shocked when she pulls him close and kisses him. After the passionate embrace he is speechless and she cups his dick through his pants saying, “Lets get in the back seat and I will cure your frustration.â€Â In a flash he has the door open and she climbs in the back seat. Her legs are open as he gets in and she is sure he sees pussy. Once inside she lets him kiss and feel her up real good. He even touches her pussy roughly but he calms down when she comes to life and reaches for his cock. She hauls a nice cock out of his pants and he leans back trying not to cum. As her lips touch his cock he explodes into her mouth causing her to swallow quickly. When she is sure he is finished she raises up and fixes her makeup while watching him smile. He starts to apologize for cuming in her mouth when she stops him saying, “Didn’t you want to cum in my mouth? If a woman puts your cock in her mouth then cum in it. It is part of the job.â€Â He likes her views on the blow job topic and puts his cock away and invites her back inside. The rest of the evening goes very smoothly as they laugh, dance and have a great time. It is after midnight when he gets her home and walks her to the door. She kisses him very passionately before telling him that she would ask him in but her husband is home. Fear covers his face as she thanks him for the splendid evening and the special drink he gave her. She lets him stand there in fear before telling him, “Its ok. My husband knows I’m pretty easy.â€Â Confused the young man goes back to his car as she says, “Good bye and thank you for your service to your country!†He is still insight when she calls him to say, “Don’t worry about my husband and I had a wonderful time.†It’s finally Friday and Cassie shows for work all chipper and happy. First thing in the morning The day drags on and Cassie leaves early to shop for her date with At home she dresses early and looks at herself in the mirror. With her highest heels on she looks very tall in this outfit. All dressed in black she can see everything! Getting close to the mirror she has to try very hard to see her pussy and the dark pussy hair makes her sheer thong look solid. The nipples are easy to see on her white breast and she likes that. She makes a decision, disrobes and for the first time, shaves her pussy smooth. Then she tries the outfit on again. Now she can tell it’s a thong and she admires herself for a while longer until John come s home. Wearing this outfit and fixing dinner causes John to sit at the bar and watch but Cassie doesn’t let him touch, not wanting to spoil The doorbell rings and John answers the door causing Cassie enters the room and Taking his hand Cassie leads him to the door and turns to John saying, “I'll be home late. Don’t wait up.†Cassie’s mind runs wild as she wonders what type of club she is going to. They are in a poorer section of town when At the door Cassie asks Inside it is dark and she can not see until her eyes slowly adjust. The band is setting up to the side and they walk through an oddly shaped room full of people. Looking about she can see only black men, a few black women and two other white women. Staring at the white women she can see the younger one appears pregnant and sits with 3 men while the other is about 40, nicer looking and flirting with some black men. She feels the room’s eyes on her and she holds still for them to undress her with their eyes.  Several men come and sit with them to talk with Cassie’s eyes now focus in the dim light and she eyes the young white woman who is looking back. They both smile and the young girl waves in a friendly gesture. The young girl sits with 3 men and appears to be very pregnant. The guys with the young girl also start to check out Cassie and Slowly she walks over to the young girls table and introduces herself. One of the guys offers his lap for her to sit on and Cassie sits while he touches her. The young girl is extremely pregnant, 20 years old, small, blonde and wearing a wedding ring. Her name is Paula and she touches Cassie’s leg as she says, “I see you’ve found our secret little hideaway. It’s nice here and real friendly.â€Â Cassie smiles at her and she continues, “You look so hot in that outfit. The guys are going to be all over you tonight.â€Â They laugh as the man she is sitting on reaches up and cups her breast. Cassie says, “When is the baby due?â€Â Paula just smiles and replies, “I should be due in about 2-weeks.â€Â Before they can say anymore, the man she sits on, introduces himself and says that he is the father. Cassie smiles nicely at him when the man next to him also introduces himself and says that no he’s the father. They chuckle and the other man says that they are both wrong he is the father. They all laugh and Paula leans over while the guys joke and says, “I’m not sure which one is the father but I’m sure my baby is black.â€Â In that short conversation these 2 become good friends and Cassie gives her a card and wants to have lunch or dinner sometime. Paula agrees and promises to call. As Cassie stands to go back to her table, she sees the man next to Paula reach over and rub her belly while saying something crude and Cassie is suddenly hit with the realization that her life has changed. She walks slowly to her table and it seems like a dream as she now knows that this life is a very special part of her wants, desires, dreams and needs. 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Revision
After almost two hours of solid maths revision, they decided to take a break. Lorrie slipped downstairs to get them both a drink, and Henry used the opportunity to explore her room. Curiosity always had been able to get the better of him, and anyway he didn't think she'd mind him poking around a bit. Bits and bob's covered the wall next to her bed, pictures of friends, notes to herself, the obligatory Zach Efron picture. He noticed a holiday picture of Lorrie by the sea. She looked amazing in it, her long black hair was wet and shiny, and you could see water pouring over her body, her bikini showed off her fantastic tits, and her cute bum. Henry moved on to her wardrobe, but quickly found the clothes uninteresting, he paused only to consider the dress he knew she'd be wearing to prom. A
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short summer dress, pale blue, it would suit her. A twinge of jealousy passed through him, Lorrie would be going with Henry's best friend, Milan, and now there was no doubt she'd be absolutely stunning. Lorrie began to climb the stairs, carefully to avoid spilling the hot tea on herself. She shouldered her door open, and turned to enter, only to see Harry at her chest of drawers, holding her whirring dildo.
"What were you doing going through my stuff?" She growled through the bathroom door. The shock had made her spill the tea all over her t-shirt and jeans. "You should have a cold shower, that tea was really hot." Harry had rushed to help her, helping her remove her trousers and her top before they could do any real damage. Lorrie had already been embarrassed to find Henry with her toy, having him see her in her underwear had been the icing on the cake. "I'll be fine, we got my clothes off fast enough." She heard him snigger, and her flooded back to her. She slammed open the door, and shouted in his face, "You bastard!" He flinched away from her, shocked by her appearance and her anger. His eyes locked onto her beautiful uncovered body. She felt her cheeks begin to flush again as she noticed him staring at her. She barged past him and into her room, hot tears filling her eyes. How dare he go through my stuff, she thought, how dare he look at me like that, how dare he! Tears were running down her face now, and she barely noticed Harry enter the room. He wrapped his arms around her, and whispered in her ear, "I'm so sorry Lorrie, I didn't mean to... I'm sorry." She wrapped her arms around him, a moment before she had hated him blindly, now... Now she had forgiven him. He hadn't meant any harm and if he hadn't been so quick when she dropped the tea she'd probably be badly burnt. Suddenly their embrace turned into something more, Harry had pulled back to look at her, to see if she was still crying, their eyes had met and suddenly they were kissing.
Hot, eager kisses. His tongue sort out hers, and gently played against it. His hands ran up and down her back, pulling at her, gripping her. Desperate. He could feel her hands in his hair, on his back. He moved his head and now he was kissing her neck, biting her ears. He could hear her breathy moans, and a smile flashed across his face. He loved to know that she was as in this as he was. She was lifting up his T-shirt, pulling it over his head, her body felt like it was throbing, the touch of his warm skin against hers was electric, and addictive, she began to explore his skin with her fingers sending shivers up his spine. He let out a low deep moan, he was almost feverish with desire. The tension that had built between them was broken, and a flood of desire poured out. She longed for what was about to happen. She let out a gasp as he pushed her onto the bed, she couldn't wait for him to be on top of her, with his strong arms, and his broad chest. She adored his sweet brown eyes and his long soft black hair. She grabbed his jeans and tugged him on top of her. Now his hands fumbled at her back, popping off her bra, Lorrie moaned again, but louder now her skin tingling against the cold air, her nipples hard against his skin, and now his tongue slowly circled one, and he bit down. The teasing drove Lorrie wild, she tugged at his hair and let out a groan of desperation, she could feel his lips slowly descending her body, each kiss down her stomach sent ripples through her body, and the anticipation of what Harry was about to do made her want it so much more. Harry was taking his time and enjoying her writhing body, he traversed her stomach with his tongue, his hands parted her legs and his lips explored her thighs, he could tell she was desperate for him, her breathing was heavy and fast. Taking his time, he moved his hands to the top of her panties and began to move his fingers under, gliding his fingers across the top of them as he began to remove them. His delicate touch on her sensative skin was too much, she raised her legs to speed his progress, it was too much. "Hurry", she whispered. Her mouth was so dry, her voice cracked. To Harry it was enough, now he couldn't get her underwear off quick enough, so desperate was he, that he only raised them to her knees before he made his move. When Harry's tongue flicked between her legs, Lorrie's whole body tightened, she let out something half way between a groan and a scream, and her legs wrapped themselves over his shoulders. Her hands ran through his hair tugging, while her body writhed. It didn't take long for Harry's tongue to bring Lorrie to the point of no return. Now she did scream, all that buildup had paid off she bucked as her whole body tensed. Harry came up with a grin, feeling extremely pleased with himself. Lorrie however was still desperately horny even if she herself was satisfied. Harry had now laid down next to her, and Lorrie placed one hand on his face and kissed him, filled with longing, while her other hand began to undo his jeans. She wasted no time, her mind was frenzied. Now pulling back from the kiss she tugged down his jeans and boxers, and wrapped her hands around Harry's erection. Now it was his turn to breath heavily, as Lorrie's hands worked up and down his manhood. Lorrie's sexual frenzy was rising, she had not expected Harry to have such a large cock, she couldn't take her eyes off it. She ran her tongue over the tip of his dick and Harry let out a gasp. Harry now could not control himself, moving quickly he grabbed Lorrie, and tugged her on to the floor, pinning her to the ground, he placed himself at her entrance. Lorrie bucked and tried to get his huge dick inside her, but Harry pulled away. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, breaking their long-standing silence "Do you want me to fuck you? Do you? Say it.". His voice was breathy, and drove Lorrie wild, Harry grinned, and Lorrie couldn't help but smile. She wanted this so badly, "Fuck me." She said. Harry pushed and began to enter her, Lorrie had never had someone so big and the feeling that spread through her body was incredible, her nails dug into his back and her legs wrapped around his waist. Now she screamed, "Oh God, fuck me Harry, fuck me." Harry slid his whole length inside her, it was so deep inside Lorrie, her whole body began to tingle. She let out a low moan, and Harry was now lost in the moment. He began to ram into her as hard as he could, desperate to make Lorrie scream again, the noise had driven him wild, and Lorrie rose to meet him every time. They were kissing, then he was biting her earlobe, now at her neck, and all Lorrie could do was breath, her whole body was in pure ecstacy. Harry now was losing control, and his thrusts became slow and hard, Lorrie could not contain herself, being fucked by this handsome boy, with his large cock filling her, she let out a final scream. It drove Harry over the edge and he came, collapsing on top of her. They lay still, just breathing. Harry rolled over, and landed a single kiss on her forehead. A smile crossed his face as he looked in her eyes, "So, I guess our break from revisions over."
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2 Am Convo
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:="" mso-ansi-language:="" roman?;="" new="" ?times="" mso-fareast-font-family:="" times="">2:19:38 AM): where are we going to be?
SillyOne1395 (2:19:47 AM): my room
Apa137 (2:20:43 AM): well I can still tie your hands together with my silk scarf and have my way with you
SillyOne1395 (2:21:11 AM): yes
Apa137 (2:21:33 AM): I’ll tie you up
Apa137 (2:21:47 AM): then pull your pants down to your feet
Apa137 (2:22:06 AM): then just hover over your cock
Apa137 (2:22:24 AM): letting the anticipation build
Apa137 (2:22:47 AM): before I come down and kiss the tip of your cock making you moan
Apa137 (2:23:13 AM): I take the head of your cock into my mouth slightly
Apa137 (2:23:42 AM): then lick your cock from your balls to the tip before swallowing the whole thing
Apa137 (2:27:55 AM): I take your whole cock into my mouth
Apa137 (2:28:06 AM): I start deep throating it
Apa137 (2:28:15 AM): making you moan like all hell
Apa137 (2:29:01 AM): out of surprise, trying to get out of your restraints so you can push my head further onto your cock
Apa137 (2:30:00 AM): I suck on your cock for a while, till I feel it start to tighten. at which point I pull out and untie your hands
Apa137 (2:30:14 AM): and blind fold you instead with it
Apa137 (2:31:16 AM): when I finish blind folding you I lead you so your off the bed and I lead your head to my pussy which is soaked and begging for attention
Apa137 (2:31:58 AM): you get what your suppose to be doing and start tongue fucking me while rubbing my clit driving me to the brink of Cumming
Apa137 (2:32:37 AM): then you switch and start sucking nibbling and biting on my clit while you finger me
Apa137 (2:33:22 AM): I’m just about to be pushed over the edge and into total bliss but before I am I push you backwards and slam down on your cock with my pussy
Apa137 (2:33:59 AM): as you enter you hit right on my g-spot and I explode all over your cock
Apa137 (2:34:49 AM): I ride you for a bit but I’m so shaken with pleasure. that I can barely move
Apa137 (2:35:11 AM): so you rip off the blind fold and flip us over and start fucking the shit out of me
Apa137 (2:35:53 AM): deeper than you have ever gotten before which feels insane because I’m still so sensitive from Cumming
Apa137 (2:36:16 AM): another one is quickly building
Apa137 (2:36:56 AM): I can feel you about to cum as you start to pound in me faster and harder than I thought possible
Apa137 (2:37:59 AM): feeling that I had just exploded for the second time drives you over the edge as you slam into me one more time as you explode all over my insides
Apa137 (2:38:22 AM): then we just lay there on the floor just collapsed from total bliss
Apa137 (2:38:26 AM): The End
Apa137 (2:38:54 AM): :-D
SillyOne1395 (2:39:45 AM): wow
Apa137 (2:39:59 AM): like it?
SillyOne1395 (2:40:05 AM): yup
Apa137 (2:40:10 AM): yey
Apa137 (2:41:13 AM): heh heh heh
SillyOne1395 (2:19:47 AM): my room
Apa137 (2:20:43 AM): well I can still tie your hands together with my silk scarf and have my way with you
SillyOne1395 (2:21:11 AM): yes
Apa137 (2:21:33 AM): I’ll tie you up
Apa137 (2:21:47 AM): then pull your pants down to your feet
Apa137 (2:22:06 AM): then just hover over your cock
Apa137 (2:22:24 AM): letting the anticipation build
Apa137 (2:22:47 AM): before I come down and kiss the tip of your cock making you moan
Apa137 (2:23:13 AM): I take the head of your cock into my mouth slightly
Apa137 (2:23:42 AM): then lick your cock from your balls to the tip before swallowing the whole thing
Apa137 (2:27:55 AM): I take your whole cock into my mouth
Apa137 (2:28:06 AM): I start deep throating it
Apa137 (2:28:15 AM): making you moan like all hell
Apa137 (2:29:01 AM): out of surprise, trying to get out of your restraints so you can push my head further onto your cock
Apa137 (2:30:00 AM): I suck on your cock for a while, till I feel it start to tighten. at which point I pull out and untie your hands
Apa137 (2:30:14 AM): and blind fold you instead with it
Apa137 (2:31:16 AM): when I finish blind folding you I lead you so your off the bed and I lead your head to my pussy which is soaked and begging for attention
Apa137 (2:31:58 AM): you get what your suppose to be doing and start tongue fucking me while rubbing my clit driving me to the brink of Cumming
Apa137 (2:32:37 AM): then you switch and start sucking nibbling and biting on my clit while you finger me
Apa137 (2:33:22 AM): I’m just about to be pushed over the edge and into total bliss but before I am I push you backwards and slam down on your cock with my pussy
Apa137 (2:33:59 AM): as you enter you hit right on my g-spot and I explode all over your cock
Apa137 (2:34:49 AM): I ride you for a bit but I’m so shaken with pleasure. that I can barely move
Apa137 (2:35:11 AM): so you rip off the blind fold and flip us over and start fucking the shit out of me
Apa137 (2:35:53 AM): deeper than you have ever gotten before which feels insane because I’m still so sensitive from Cumming
Apa137 (2:36:16 AM): another one is quickly building
Apa137 (2:36:56 AM): I can feel you about to cum as you start to pound in me faster and harder than I thought possible
Apa137 (2:37:59 AM): feeling that I had just exploded for the second time drives you over the edge as you slam into me one more time as you explode all over my insides
Apa137 (2:38:22 AM): then we just lay there on the floor just collapsed from total bliss
Apa137 (2:38:26 AM): The End
Apa137 (2:38:54 AM): :-D
SillyOne1395 (2:39:45 AM): wow
Apa137 (2:39:59 AM): like it?
SillyOne1395 (2:40:05 AM): yup
Apa137 (2:40:10 AM): yey
Apa137 (2:41:13 AM): heh heh heh
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My Wifes Road To Submission
as im finishing the papering in the main bedroom my wife anna walks in from the shower id had an audience from the boys martin and danny for ten mins i told her be carefull they could see right into the and with out curtains it was easy to see all. she laugh and said this time every mornig they hang out the window looking for a quick flash today might be their lucky day. i asked how old they were 15/16 i said she better be carefull at that age they get her and it would be her doing the begging as nov5th came all us men went out drinking over a mans club called the garage just men the women got their wine and went off down flo's she was drinking her wine when danny appeared to serve the wine for his mother along with martin every one had a glass anna had two so as the party started break
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ing up only flo and anna were left danny help flo to bed while martin held onto anna as danny got back they said youve wanted to show us those tits so now you can she fell of the sette this was took as a yes martin got hold of her jumper and whipped it off at no time did she say no as she hid herself martin undid her bra and demanded she put her hands down she said she just did what he said they seemed surprised they'd got this far they said they were both going to fuck her any way they wanted off came her jeans with her pants martin said im going first and climbed on her and started banging away as danny held her hands above her head telling her to keep " those nice blue eys open and her mouth" she thougt they were going to come down her throat but as she had no say inthe matter she did as she was told as danny was finishing he was told not to get her messy as there was him to go next martin got off saying she was a good ride danny got on but was completely different he told her to tell him how many men and cocks had she had this i know pushes her over the top martin was shouting "hurry i want another go" danny stopped and said to her im not finished with you yet martin went to climb on her again when danny told her to turn around while martin mounted her doggy style danny watched her face she opened her mouth expecting cock to be feed to her but no dannystarted laughing at her as her orgasm started she said martin just carried on banging away martin finishe so danny went to mount her but she asked if she could ride him it would give martin better access to her tits as her as and tits were bobbing up and down danny came in her as they dressed she went to get her bra they said no you have to earn it back and to go home and flash those tits out the window when i got home all she said was YOU WERE RIGHT GOODNIGHT part 1
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Kate gets hers
Liz Sanders floated in dreamland. She envisioned Ethan Craft painting her toenails, then going to the mall to buy her things. The dream made a smile cross her face. It was to be the last smile for a while. Kate became aware of her hands being forced into the small of her back. She opened her eyes to see what was going on, but only saw blackness. She tried to open her mouth to scream, but a well placed strip of duct tape had eliminated that option. Kate tried to resist, but found it was useless as her hands and ankles were bound. Then there was that smell. Was it alcohol? Nail polish remover? Then everything went black. When Kate came to, she was standing up, naked, her hands and ankles tied to beams so that she was spread eagled between two beams. The room must have been a basement because
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a tiny window let some sunlight peek in between some flowers. Kate heard a familiar voice. It was Lizzie telling her to relax, it was only going to hurt for a second. She felt the coldness of the greased enema tube as it violated her asshole. She tried to scream, but the duct tape held firm. Kate felt the lukewarm fluid enter her lower bowels. "This is for your own good Kate" Lizzie told her, "it's easier to get fucked in the ass when you don't have any shit stopping things up". A long moment later it was over. Lizzie slid the enema tube out. Kate heard a scraping noise. "That's a bucket" Lizzie said, "feel free to shit Kate". A minute later, her bowels cut loose emptying their contents into the bucket. Kate began to cry from shame. "Is Kate crying?" Lizzie asked in a taunting voice, "you ain't seen nothing yet". Several minutes later, Lizzie washed Kates ass with some cool water. "Just like old times, huh Kate, me washing up after you? I'm not doing you for you. It's for my real friend Gordo, and you're about to find out why". When Lizzie finished, she said "She's all yours Gordo". Kate heard some bare feet pit patting on the concrete floor. Then some hands clasped her B cup tits. "Kate, you don't know how long I've waited to fuck you up the ass" Gordo said, "Well, here it comes Princess". Kate felt Gordo's dick spreading her ass. She tried to scream and wiggle, but found it was useless. Gordo's dick felt like it was the biggest thing that had ever entered her, bigger even than the enema tube. In a minute, Gordo was pounding her ass with savage thrusts. "You enjoying this Princess, because I am", Gordo added. A moment later she felt his hot cum splash inside her. Gordo grunted several times, then backed out of her. "You're next Tudgeman" Lizzie said. Tudgeman appeared from behind her. "You know Kate" he said, "I'm the smartest guy in school, and you're the prettiest. Our children are going to be both beautiful and smart". He then entered her pussy. "What? No hymen? Kate's not a virgin? Kate you bad girl" he said after he had filled her pussy with his extra long dong. He held her by the hips and thrusted into her. Kate was crying. This was by far the most humiliating thing she had ever been through. She considered having a child with Tudgeman and the thought made her flesh crawl as she was covered with goosebumps. She was exrtra repulsed as she felt Tudgeman enter her ass with a finger. A moment later, he shot his load in her. He then withdrew the finger and put it under Kate's nose. "Here Kate, smell your asshole". Kate tried turning her head, but he just kept following her nose with his finger. "Dad, you're next" Lizzie said. "Thanks Lizzie" Sam McGiure said as he replaced Tudgeman. He held Kate's head in his hands. He stroked her blonde hair. "You know Kate" he began, "back when you and Lizzie were best friends, my dick would get so hard everytime you came over for a sleepover, and now here you are. I've been saving this load of cum for a long time". He then savagely entered her, pumping her body with a force he hadn't used since his wedding night. "Oh, Kate" he said, "I want to fill you with my cum". Sam McGuire's dick was longer and thicker than the two boys who had just fucked her. She felt herself getting turned on. It was just a little bit at first, but Kate began meeting his thrusts with her own hips. "Oh yeah Kate, Fuck me", he said. "OH KATE" he shouted as he unloaded into her. He looked into her eyes. She seemed to be saying something. Sam reached for the duct tape. "DON'T DAD" Lizzie pleaded as he pulled the tape away. "Oh God, I'm so turned on, don't leave me like this" Kate begged. "You heard her" Lizzie said to the boys. Gordo resumed his position behind Kate, Tudgeman entered her from the front. "FUCK ME!" Kate screamed as the two boys began banging her. "OH FUCK YES" she screamed as the two dicks worked her. Lizzie walked over and untied Kate. Tudgeman went to the floor, Kate mounting him while Gordo stayed in her ass. Sam walked over and inserted his semi hard dick in her mouth. Now like an animal, Kate grunted and worked both ends, pleasing the man and boys. The boys then came simoultaneously, but stayed in her. A moment later, they began fucking her again. Sam loudly came in Kate's mouth. He backed off as Lizzie stuck her freshly shaved snatch in Kate's face. "Eat me bitch" Lizzie ordered. For the first time, Kate listened to Lizzie as her tongue worked Lizzie's box. When the boys came a second time, they backed off of Kate. Kate then concentrated on Lizzie, giving her multiple orgasms. The boys found the strength to do Kate one more time as Sam jacked off in Kate's face. When everyone was spent, they went upstairs, still naked, for refreshments. The night was young, and the boys still had loads in them. Kate thanked Lizzie for the wake up call. "Anytime Kate, anytime" Lizzie said as she gently stroked her Dad's dick.
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LIFES SEXUAL PERKS 4
Fact or fiction? you decide.
Lifes sexual excitement never quite pans out as one would wish. So being all excited and impatient to experience being seduced by either my aunt or older cousin before I had to move to my new home I couldn't wait for the next Sunday to come as this is when my aunt mainly gets her horny times, having been turned on, by her brother's dirty chat. Being as green as grass about women's bodily functions I was gutted when Sunday came but my uncle failed to materialise. He apparently had had to go up country on a job.
Stupid me I didn't at that time realise it mattered little because my aunt was indisposed anyway. I also didn't realise that a week lat All wasn't lost though because Ginny needed her fags on a regular basis. I had now made her aware of my cellar position where I watched much sexual activity and sprayed the stair wall with my baby juice. She showed great excitement about this and said she would give me the word when she planned any activity. This was not long in coming, because baths were taken in a tin tub in front of an open fire at this time in our house. This was an old mining area and ablutions were very basic. Come Wednesday the tub is made ready, as before we were alone with grandad etc. I go to my vantage point having been told by Ginny to expect something different but didn't say what. Course I'd overlooked it was getting near to her husband coming home on leave (Furlow). I found my heart was beating a tattoo in my chest with my beast already out of my trousers and in its Iron bar status,god it ached. I heard her say to nobody in particular but rather quietly "I'm going to bath now" and in an instant was in front of my vantage point bent over naked with her hand feeling the water then adding a drop of cold from the jug she held. Her ass was in my direction purposely because she looked back through her legs and winked in my direction. Her pussy lips were all puffy and pink. She stepped in,sat down facing me and her tits were level with my eyes. It doesn't take much when you're young and horny. Spunk shot all over the wall I had sprayed so many times before. Now the flannel was soaped and all over her tits, nipples sticking out like organ stops. Then she was up, soaping down her belly into her groins with her pubes getting much action from her hands. At this point she ran both her hands down through her slit as she bent her knees forward and wider to allow her cunt to open. She was grinning at my hiding place (Bitch) Instantly her face went bland as the door catch clicked. One hand went to cover her pussy and the other across her tits. Didn't cover much of her good sizes tits though. Bollocks Grandad has blown my entertainment. Wrong again, cousin is playing the coy card un-be-known to me at my youthful age. "Hows the fag situation" says she? "Want your back washed" he replies. Ok says Gin, ten fags go in the window sill. She's so bloody cheeky,in more ways than one. He moves in on her she lifts her arms while still stood up. He has the soap and starts on her back. I now realise why her arms are up, back? like hell he is his hands go from the back under her arms and round to her tits round and round her tits in fact then down over her hips back round to massage her ass globes then over the hip boned and with one hand each side he's rubbing the top of her groins. I cum again, my nobs aching like hell now. She puts her head back and says something to him,can't hear it though. "£5 that's a lot what do you need it for" "Den's leave" "Oh" His hands are rubbing the centre of her slit and I could see it was having the desired affect on her. A fiver blimey that's half a weeks pay, thinks me, just for a rub? She says let me finish and wipe now,just like that. He's gone back through the door, I get a wonderful demo of a young woman wiping. She moves nearer the door where I'm at and quietly says "Stay put,he's coming back in a mo" She puts a blouse on and a skirt made of very thin cotton,red and black patterned. Funnily she goes to the two easy chairs and pushes them apart by about a foot. I assume this is to allow her to get to the fags. But no they're still left on the sill. Then he returns with five one pound notes in his hand,he goes through the gap in the chairs and again puts these notes on the sill. Gin' says "I know why you done that" He grins and says "Go on then" she grins back and puts a knee on each arm then reaches forward to the notes but stays in that position. His trousers are tented and with that he catches the skirt hem and gently slowly lifts it up higher and higher revealing her pink pert bum cheeks and pussy lips very pink now because of the hot bath. Resting the skirt down on her back he runs the side of his hand slowly through her slit,up and down,up and down. I can see it glistening more and more. She arches her back giving me a perfect view and making it easier for his fingers. Now I knew what his fiver was buying and free for me. Then she said "He's on leave next week" My mind clicked! fucking hell she's giving him the nod,like she told me her mother said about letting me have a go,"Fuck-i-n-g hell" Fly buttons released his hand went in and pulled his cock and balls out of his trousers. pretty good for an old'un, about 8" not to fat but like an iron bar and his ball bag was as tight as a donkeys. He held the root of it and played it up and down the crease of her ass, precum making it shine then he moved it under her and slide along her pussy slit. She arched her back even more which made her open and the head hit the spot. He rolled his foreskin back off the helmet and started in. Undoing his belt his trousers dropped but allowing a good view of the action from between his legs. Then gripping round her hips and into her thighs he had the stance of my dog when it fucked. No more slowness he rammed up to the hilt in this young pussy. Boy did he fuck her good,as she started to moan he whispered "Keep it down" in no time his thigh and ass muscles stiffened and he was doing those short hard jerks I knew so well. She was gasping for breath and pushing hard back at his cock in her orgasm. God you're just like your mother he whispered, pulled his trousers up and headed for the back as though a bout of guilt had come on to him. Ginny stayed as she was flexing her rear muscles which made a copulat amount of his and her juice come back out her hole. Eventually she straightened up making a glob drop to the floor turned round and walked my way where she put her hand between her legs and pulled it forward,then held it in front of me full of their spunk. She giggled went to the bath and let it all drop in. "Come and give me a hand with the bath" she whispered. I did and noted the jism was floating just under the surface like frog spawn but more milky. She asked if I enjoyed that and refered to the large amount of jism he squirted into her. I had to know,so here goes. You said to him about the leave thing,does that mean you're going to seduce me now. Not today,but I will in due course. When the hell is one of these women going to seduce me. Youths inpatients reigned,but what I'd just seen held me in good stead twice a day till the weekend. Sunday arrived still no uncle,drat,looks like I will move before being seduced. Aunt was her perky self having been rather subdued of late. The paper is being read and ripe comments exchanged with Ginny. Mother and daughter were very close and I caught a scrap of conversation, Did he... or did you let him. Something of that nature. Ginny opened her purse and showed the five one pound notes. Aunt made a circle with two fingers and pushed the finger of her other hand backward and forward through the circle. Ginny made a slight nodding motion with her head. Obviously she had not told all about me watching. That's good then. Time for bed arrived, still nothing happened although I put my hand across. Then after a while a whisper from aunt. "Are you still awake" very hushed I said I was."Come round this side then" she said.Stealthily I got out and went round to her side. More whispers "Get in along side me" the blood in my head is pumping like mad,could this be it? In I get, Immediate shock hits me, she's completely naked,another whisper "You'd better stay this side because this morning young Ross had a sticky belly and legs. Fuck! That was a wet dream I had then,no wonder I couldn't find any jism. But naked where am I going to hide this bloody great hard on? Aunt said "I expect you had an accident but don't worry that's quite normal at your age" That's one thing about my aunt she seems to understand everything like that. My hard on inadvertently touched her leg. ooh that's hot just rest it up against my back if you're going to lie facing me. So I did but it actually was resting in her bum crack plus a bit of it going up her back. I'm wide awake with every nerve end singing. You're getting very hot or are you always this warm? Always I whisper, mum says I'm hot blooded. Would you be more comfortable with your pjs off? she's naked so I ease them off. "You're becoming a big boy by the feel of that down there" This made me flush with pride. If hand rearing makes it bigger it was getting lots of hand rearing. Laying spoon like I ventured to put my hand round her body bearing in mind some happenings at the time before although in my innocents I still assumed she was asleep at that happening. So with one hand down her back and the other over her and lightly resting on her breast and nipple we led there. Then very gently she raised her hips and waist and pulled my hand and arm under her and all in the same time moved my top arm from her breast down to rest on her abundant pubes. Thus my both arms were rapped around like a dogs paws and my hands were on her pubes. Although I moved my fingers on her pussy hair it became so relaxing that my hard on went down. This meant my cock moved to just under the bottom of her bum cheeks. I suspect she thought I was now asleep,I was breathing in a slow steady way like before. Then almost imperceptibly her bum cheeks started moving slowly back and forth against my cock. It felt warm and juicy and of course my controller responded very quickly and very positively. It rose to the occasion and soon had my foreskin rolling back and forth while the helmet throbbed and slid along her cunt groove reaching farther forward as it grew till it was hitting the hood over her clit. When this started happening she started to pant a bit and helped my hands more towards the front of her pussy. I was surprised how far my hand could reach into her groins and slit. By now she knew I was awake and made more serious fucking actions. I could feel lots of love juice coming up my cocks tube as it gave me tickling sensation inside it. I also started to finger her clit with both hands and love the feel of her hard clit under the lips as I rubbed them together from the outside. It felt like a small dick under a foreskin. She then started to creep her body gently up the bed a little. This made my hard on stand up more so instead of sliding along her slit it was trying to go inside. Then in a very urgent commanding whisper and as she pushed down on me she said "Do the same as me" I would have anyway I couldn't have stopped myself. My cock squelched up in her, right to the top. I could feel loads of juice all over my pubes and lower belly and balls. There was a really sexy squelchy slapping now. She became more urgent,the bed was going,I was now gripping her like a dog would and already squirting my baby juice in her. No may I? it shot out of me like a gun,no softening either I just carried on going,now she was coming hard. How Ross never woke up I shall never know! or did she? but kept stumb. I went on then another orgasm and I jetted more jism in her. I went for a third time when she cum at the same time. By now she'd pulled her knees up and I swear to you we were lying like an upside down T and up in her insides I could feel like a small hand trying to clasp my cocks helmet over and over. (I didn't know it then,but it was the neck of her womb milking my cock head) After we settled back to near normal she said "Now there I've seduced you,did you enjoy it? Don't breath a word of this not even to Ginny" Did I enjoy it? WOW did I! Of course Ginny had said she wanted to seduce me because apart from anything else I was a virgin cock. So no way was I going to tell her. If she wanted a virgin seduction of my cock, then I was going to be just that. Quietly next day Ginny said did you see my mums sexy bits last night only you were rather noisy having that wank. Dead pan I answered in the affirmative adding, I think she done it on purpose. Ginny said whatever she showed it must have got you going, for a bit there I thought she was fucking you and added. Good job I had that torch still by me, it makes a wonderful dildo and I had to finish myself with something. I was trying to figure an excuse to get you in my room,but I couldn't think of anything plausible. Few! thank fuck for that. More later. Read Moreer she would be rampant for a fuck. So another week was spent with my hand working its magic on the beast that controlled my every thought.
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Hello...this is mostly a true story. Just changed a bit to keep things safe. It started with lack of sex from my wife. I was too afraid to cheat so I would masturbate. I would spend sometimes days just pleasing myself. But, it got boreing. I used to lay in my bed and stare out the windows hoping to glance a sexy woman or girl as i stroked my eight incher. It's only slightly thinner then my rist. And bends just like a bannana. I have or had at the time a two story town house with loft overlooking the bedroom I spent most of my time in.There's a window to my left and two behind me on either side of the head board.
My wife , the cold fish she turned out to be, brought a computer. She said I should lea The table I have setup for the computer is an old art table of mine. I have it faceing the window. In the loft. It gives me an even better view of the neighborhood then my view from the bedroom. The window Is huge. A double window at least six feet accros. It really lights up the loft area. Makes me feel all creative. Any way I started exploreing sex sites on the net. I found a site called amature sisters. WOW real looking naked fine ass black chicks. They were members displaying for menbers. But you had to join. However it was a free trial and I went to town. These real women not models were istant tun ons for me and well...since I was home alone as is usual...I reached down to my cock witch was already getting hard as I concentrated on the unkown woman's streatch marks. Causing me to think...Hell she could be living next door. The window sill is lower then my 'puter table. low enough I can put my feet up on it as I open my legs and le my cock free of my shorts. But siiting like this is very hard to do as the zipper to my shorts is cuting into the base of my shaft so I get up to take them off. I have no kids at this time so I just strip. My wife will be away for hours as usual so hell I strip. Directly accrose from me lives a family with a teenage girl a teen boy a sexy mom and who I think is an older sister who comes and goes. They're caucasian and they all looked good. But I was sure that I couldn't be seen because I was so high up and besides no one ever looked up any way. So I decided to just free up and have a nice session. I started with my balls. Cause thet way I can make it last. I'm totally naked , I'm toned and rather good looking. My cock is really hard at this point and try as I may I just can't ignore the urge to pull back my foreskin as tight as I dare. MMM that feels good. I just hold it taunt like that for a while. I start clickin throught the thumbnails. and I realise for the first time I must learn to jerk off with my left hand. I find that I'm pretty good at the slow stuff and hell the differnce feels real good. Kinda akward but still nice. I've found a new technique. Holding the base taunt for long moments then releasing then repeating. Perfect for surfing pics. My pre cum is actually flowwing down my shaft...that's a first for me. but not my last first. I linger on this one black girl with the fattest pussy I've ever seen. My cock just throbs all on its own. Damn this is hot. Her pussy it's shaved too. Another first. I gotta right hand it now... It's just getting dusk when I noticed movement in the window accross the way. I focus for but a second. It's just a metter of changing focus from my puter screen to my opened window. My head didn't even move. A good thing I think. I don't know who I see but I can see a female in the window. She's on the bed I think faceing me...can she see? My heart has never beat so hard. I can bearly breath or concentrate as i realize she's been wathing me the whole time and can obviously see all. I'm so turned on now my head is spinning. I now grab on to my dick with both hands stand up and just cum . I cum as hard as I've ever cum at that moment. I aim my cum right at her. It spurts against the window, gets on the desk , alittle on the key board. but when I finnaly stop. She's looking right at me. She gets up expressionless and pulls the shades...I suddenly feel shame,fright and just downright dirty. I back away from the window. I need to clean up close the curtains put my clothes on and hope to God no one comes knocking on that door to tell my wife what the hell I just did. But after a few seconds of panic I tell myself to deny all and to even question anyone who comes at me with pervism complaints with pervisim questions of my own. It's then that the slats in her blinds open. It's darker now and her room is lit with light. She's there still looking but she's adjusted the blinds so we can see each other. Now that's hot. She goes back to the bed sits on the edge and lays back. She's wearin white undies and a big tee. She puts Her hand on her pussy nonchalant like and raises her left leg up on the bed edge and just sort of rocks the leg open and closed. I can't really see her head but hell. This time my cock leaps into my hand. Then I hear my wifes car . It's over...but damn I sure didn't want it to be. Read Morern and become a better artist. I was totally intimitated by computers. So I began exploreing the computer. And discoverd the internet. Prodigy had come already installed so within a few minutes I was surfing. On the search pane I tried somthing. The word sex.
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