Published Sex Stories

The Endless Rape

unholyvirgin888 on Forced Stories

Those of you who have read my last post were the unfortunate victims of my shitty ability as a poet, and it either sucked so bad that no one wanted to leave a comment, or no one has any intrest in erotic poetry, listen to me guys, learn some, we love it, not a woman alive doesn't start dripping honey when you read the right kind that she's in the mood for.

This time I'm a little more prepaired, I suffer from insomenia so when I finally do crash, I usually end up with vivid dreams that scare the living fuck out of me. Last night was such a crash and the resulting nightmare is not exagerated in any shape form or fashion.

I dreamed that I was walking down the deserted streets of my dinky little hometown in Texas. The sun felt warm on my skin as I walked bare

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foot down a dirt road, the heat from the grains felt devine against the naked flesh of my toes. I was not walking alone, my beloved walked next to me, completely nude for some reason, she and I each carried one of my twin infant girls, wrapped in a blue pokadotted and red stripped blanket respectibly. We took our time as we strolled down the abandoned road, taking in the vacant pastures of crisp green lawn and the endless expanse of a cloudless sky. I was in a state of euphoria, like my life was complete and if I were to die right then than I would have no regrets.

All of a sudden the brightness was inturupted by a shadow of darkness as a rouge cloud passed between us and the sun, and when it had moved on and the light returned, there stood a white chapple church, where before the sky darkened there was none. My stoumach began to feel uneasy and I turned to walk in the other direction, back to where I had been happy, but something drew me in, the seductive sound of a cherry red Gibson SG, I was entranced, and entered dispite the feeling I felt deep within my being. The sound aroused me I could feel the necter flowing from within my womb, my breathing became eratic, I felt like I was going to orgasm any second as the notes got higher and higher sending me into fits of ectacy.

The man who played the guitar ws dressed in black, suit, shoes and fedora hat, the only exception was a crimson neck tie that matched the glistening finish on his insturment. I don't remember what the song he was playing was, but as I pondered to myself and forgot my hatred of men, I began to yurn to fuck him, throw myself at him, let him take all of me, completly and without hesitation. My cloths were gone, and like my beloved was also completely nude. My temprature began to rise and I began to sweat. I could hear a voice through the sound of the music, a preacher, one that I had argued with on the streets of Austin in response to his "sermon" about the evils of homosexuality, I heard the same sermon through the orgasmic sound of the guitar. His words seemed hollow and full of hatred, a man of god with so much intollerance I only half heard his words now, but in my yurning for the guitarist's cock, I heard the preacher say, "And their children shall burn in the fires of ritiousness, so says the lord almighty, AMEN!" A spasm ran through my spine and I dropped my daughter.

when I was finally able to move again I dove to the floor to pick her up and check her for any form of injury, but when I pulled back the pokadotted blanket, all I found were shattered pieces, chared and blackened, as if they belonged to a porcline doll, not my flesh and blood. I looked up as the guitarist stopped cold, and began to laugh a wicked laugh. A heartless laugh.

My beloved held our surviving daughter tight to her shoulder as the child cried for her fallen other half. Umi, my lover, simply hushed her in an attempt to calm her and turned to me with a look of pure hatred I have never seen in her eyes before. It cut me deep, almost as deep as what she would follow it with. "You're a missearble excuse for a mother! You stupid dripping Cunt! How could you!"

The tears flooded from my eyes with more strength than any river could rage. I currled into the fetal position and rocked myself into histarical surrender. The Guitarist wlaked over to me, stuck the fingers of his calaced hand into my vagina and pulled me to my feet, it hurt as he did so but not nearly as much as what my beloved Umi had just said to me. From nowhere she pulled a dagger, setting my surviving daughter on the dirt floor of the chapel. She walked over to where the stranger held me, my arms bound behind my back by his one impossibly strong hand.

 

After having metaphorically cutting out my heart, she took to preforming the litteral proseadure. The agony was intense, she reached into the insicion and parted my wound, spreading my breast outward as she dug around ripping all the arteries louse and pulling out the still beating organ. I felt cold, my vision was fading but the stranger who bound me made sure I watched the preceadings.

Umi drew a pentigram around my bundled child on the floor in my blood with the knife.  I wanted to ask her what she was doing but it took all my strength to stay concious. She took a bite out of my heart and then leaned over and spit it into my daughter's open screaming mouth. After completeing this act she stood and addressed the man who held me.

"Take the whore she's worthless, a gift in return for the right to protect this child."

"It is done" he said coldly as he looked me in the eyes, he had shinning blue eyes, radantly beautiful blue eyes.

"You are mine now, there is no way back"...

To be continued...Let me know what you think of my twisted R.E.M. fright. Sigmond Fruid would have a feild day with me. The nightmare is horendouse I'm keeping close watch on my girls after this one. will finish the recolection if  enough people like it.

Dirt And Oil

Krystabelle on Sex Stories

It's closing time for our department and it's only Mister and I left. All the technicians have gone home and I'm closing down the computers and putting up the day's paperwork. He's still out in the shop, cleaning up the messes that the boys didn't think important enough to finish. As the manager, he feels it's his duty to leave the shop in pristine condition for the next morning's open. I stare out the window at him as he sweeps and looks incredibly wistful. He turns suddenly and notices me standing there. My face flames crimson, for I was wearing the same expression that his had been.

We both had our problems, this handsome man and I. Our problems were similar, and we could talk together without worrying that the other wouldn't understand. It was one of the reasons I'd been so ea

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ger to get back to this department after I'd been transferred back to the front. Others could claim they understood, but the didn't- not really. The profound sadness in his eyes as he leaned upon the broom gazing at me wrenched my heart. I could feel it rend as I stared back at him.

Laying the broom aside, he walked quietly to the door that led back in from the shop and leaned his head in, beckoning me to join him out there. Gladly, I went.

“It's terrible, isn't it, the mess they leave this place in? There's no respect there at all,” he spoke bitterly, handing me a broom to help with the sweeping. Taking it, I nodded. I had made it a point until now not to get caught alone with him, because I didn't trust myself not to spill out the innermost desires of my heart and body to him. The last thing I wanted was for him to know...

“Krysta...” His soulful brown eyes stared into mine.

“Yes?”

“You missed a spot.” He laughed a soft laugh, and dutifully I swept the last of the dirt into the little pile we'd made. “It's amazing, isn't it?”

“What is/” I leaned upon my broom, hands crossed over the handle.

“That we should be standing here now, together and alone. Alone in more ways than one. You and I, we're the same. You've got your divorce, I've got mine. Your heart breaks a little every day- I can hear it in your voice. Is it ever going to stop hurting?” Anger tinged his voice as the conversation took this turn, one which we both had avoided while there were others around. “Can a broken heart ever completely heal?”

I shook my head, and my hair floated around a bit before coming back to settle on my shoulders. “I don't think so. But it can beat again for someone anew.”

“And then that person takes your heart and wrenches it, too. The pain of relationships sometimes seems... not worth the struggle.” He laid his broom aside, and I followed suit. Quickly, he changed the subject.

“Let's go check the pit. I know they didn't clean that right. They never do.” Leading me down the stairs, he continued talking. “One of these days, one of the guys is going to slip and fall and break something on these steps. Please be careful. I don't want anything else of yours broken.” I could hear a smile in his voice.

“Nor do I, boss.” Reaching the bottom of the stairs, I could see that he was right- only a rudimentary cleaning had been done. No attempt to hose the oil off the floors or the catwalks had been made. Dirt clung to everything. Mister caught my shock and dismay out of the tail of his eye.

“Disgusting, isn't it? I should write each and every one of them up for leaving this place like this...” As he spoke, I was venturing a little deeper into the pit. I'd never been down here and was fascinated by the equipment and the utter filth... and then I slipped. My feet went right out from under me, and I fell.

My head cracked hard on the concrete floor, enough to make spots dance in front of my eyes and tears of pain flow down my cheeks. In a flash, Mister was right beside me, cradling me in his arms, supporting my neck, and checking me over to see if anything was broken. “Oh, my god, Krysta, are you all right? Can you hear me?” I nodded. As I did so, he began to check me over for injuries. Then he did something unexpected- he leaned down and kissed me.

Taken aback, yet not willing to let this moment slip by, I leaned into his kiss. His arms went around my shoulders and brought me close, practically crushing me against his lean form. He was amazingly strong for such a small man, and I felt my own arms encircle him. My head stopped throbbing as our kiss deepened, but then I noticed that the throb had only relocated itself further down my body. I could feel his heart beat against his chest as he sank down beside me there on the floor, letting go of me.

“I didn't mean to do that...” He helped me sit up.

“It doesn't matter. No one will ever have to know. I certainly won't tell anyone.” I drew my legs up and circled them with my arms.

“Your clothes are ruined.” Apology was in his eyes and voice.

“They're just clothes/ Easily replaceable.” I turned towards him, smiling. “How long has it been for you?”

“Too long.” He reached out for me again, cupping my shoulders in his hands. “But, we can't...”

“I said, no one will have to know.”

“Then you're saying...”

“I'm answering an unspoken question. The one that's in your eyes whenever you look at me. The one that's in your voice whenever you speak to me. And the answer is yes.” I leaned forward on that filthy floor and I kissed him full on the mouth, allowing him once again to crush me to him. Our fingers worked at the buttons on each other's shirts until we were free of restricting cloth, and they were being used to pillow my injured head against the hardness of the floor. My fingers dug at unyielding leather, his dug at resisting cotton.

Finally, we were free of constraining garments and our fingers found soft, warm flesh. He pressed against me, and slowly I opened for him. I felt his hardness hover at the entrance of me for just a moment, then he pushed against it and he was there, inside me. I felt every move he made as he twisted my body to do his will. His face was buried against my neck. My hands found his back and I clutched as the pure force of his thrusts drove me over the precipice of my climax. His groans were only matched by my breathy squeals. I brought my mouth to his ear and whispered. “Harder, please.”

Gladly did he oblige my request, sending me again into throes of ecstasy. He shoved himself up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, drawing him in as deeply as he could go. He moaned and shuddered as he came inside me.

Exhausted, he rolled to the floor beside me, reaching out to turn my face towards his own.

'Tell me you enjoyed that.” A smile played upon his full lips as his breathing slowed to a normal pace. I nodded, unable to speak.

After a few moments, we were able to make ourselves presentable. He held out his hand to help me up off the floor. Grateful, I accepted it. My head had taken the opportunity to start ringing again, and I winced.

“You cracked your head pretty badly, didn't you?” I nodded a little. “You might have a concussion...”

'I doubt that. Not after...” I gestured to the floor.

“Still, I don't think it's a good idea for you to be left alone right now. Tell you what... I'll go clock out, and you can follow me a few minutes later... meet me in the parking lot.” We headed up the stairs, and I allowed him his head start.

A few minutes later, I joined him in the parking lot of the store, where he was talking on his cell.

“...for one, that's right. Thanks. I'll be there shortly. Goodnight.” Turning to me, he hurriedly explained his plan. I was to meet him at one of the local hotels, one that was many miles away from the store and where we had little chance of being discovered. I nodded, and walked to my car. What was I doing? Was I really going through with this?

Yes, yes I was. I had let it start, and I needed to see it through to it's end, no matter how it ended...

Sex at camp with my friend

ian123 on Teen Stories

It was mid summer at the camp. It was hot, humid and the bugs were annoying. The camp had mostly girls with like a dozen guys and I only knew two girls there, Kelsey and Tanya. Kelsey had a petite little body and small b-cup breasts and she had long golden blonde hair with blue eyes and a cute innocent face. Tanya had the same petite body but had slightly larger breasts and had short wavy brown hair and green eyes.
We had all been friends since kindergarten, or since they were and I was in the 1st grade. I was 15 and they were 14 now and that summer we had gone to summer camp for six weeks. All the guys would basically bullshit at night and brag about their dicks and the amount of girls they fucked. I don’t mean to brag, if it sounds like it, but I’ve been over gifted,
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when I hit puberty my body and cock had growth spurts, big ones. I stood at 6ft 2in tall and between my legs was an annoying 14 inch hard on. In school I didn’t have to even try and get hard and I would and the damn thing would slide down my leg and make it painful and embarrassing to stand up. In the shower room it was so hot no one wore their towels. No one looked at anyone else or even cared they were surrounded by naked guys, it was too damn hot to give a shit. So we got in and out of the showers and went to bed, nothing said.
Well the next morning everyone went down to the lake and cooled off from the 104 degree heat. Kelsey, Tanya and I hung around together in a small group. They were both in these two piece swim suits like bikinis but with short shorts bottoms. We talked and talked and they started telling me about a few of the girls sneaking out of their cabin to “hang out” with the guys. I fell asleep fast so I didn’t have too much to say on that subject. My dick was soft, but even then it was like 8 inches long and had a little bit of excess skin but even when it was soft and bendy it was annoying to have down there and I considered it more or less a curse than a great gift like one senior said my freshman year in high school. All she did was give head, good head, but wouldn’t let me fuck her.
Anyways, my friends didn’t know about it and I didn’t want to tell them, didn’t really feel like it and sex was always on my mind. So we swam and swam, played a tackle version of Marco Polo. The counselor made us get out later so we could do arts and craft and hike up the trails and all that other bullshit. Well later that even it was cool and we, the guys, weren’t tired and hot and everyone felt pretty arrogant. In the shower room some guys wrapped up in towels while the other girls walked around and showed off what they had and dared other guys to show theirs until everyone, except me, had shown theirs off and a few guys got ragged on for having small dicks.
Then finally came to me and I hesitated before saying, “Oh what the hell.” I took my towel off, threw it on my shoulders and guys that started all this just turned around and shut up. Another guy just stared at me with the look of, “Holy shit,” on his face. Getting creped out I put my towel back on and kept it on until I got into the shower stall. As I walked out of the shower and started to my cabin I passed by Kelsey on the way.
She was in her pajamas and had her hair up and she looked hot as hell. “Hey Al,” she said, “What’s up?” “Nothing,” I said, “you?” Right then a guy walked by, “Lucky girl,” he said and walked on. “What was that about?” she asked. “You’re asking the wrong guy,” I said. A camp counselor walked by and made us head to our cabins so we left. I changed into my gym shorts, which I sleep in, and fell asleep quickly.
The next morning at breakfast pretty much all the girls were staring at me. Tanya and Kelsey kept staring at me in the same way and I knew what it was but I really didn’t want that kind of attention, especially when a senior slut at school told me I couldn’t fuck her with this. That was like 4 months ago though. Well, today we went hiking first and I was wearing shorts. A few of the girls kept flirting with me and trying to rub up against me or grind their asses into my crotch when we rested. Kelsey just laughed at me the entire time and watched the show. “What,” I said. “Nothing,” she kept laughing. I nudged her in the shoulder and I tried to laugh. At lunch while we were eating a counselor came and told Tanya she was going home, she would be going to some family reunion where she had a cousin she loved to fuck(she was big into incest), so that left me and Kelsey. Before Tanya left though, she walked up, hugged me and then grabbed my soft cock in my pants and smiled. “So they were right for once, wish I could have seen it before I left,” she said. I would have shown her but she turned and walked to the bus. I could feel my cock begin to stiffen already and that was the last thing I wanted, to have a long noticeable bulge down my shorts leg and really pushed outward. I managed to hide for a few minutes and calm it down. After that I found Kelsey and we started hanging out, talking and joking around. While we were talking she went silent and looking around before she leaned forward. “Can I ask you something?” she asked so innocently. “Sure,” I said. “Even if it’s personal?” “Sure, go ahead,” I said, already knowing what she was going to ask. She looked around again, “Is it true what the girls were told?” “What were they told?” I asked. I wanted her to say it herself. “Is it true you have a huge cock?” she asked, she was red in the face all over from embarrassment. “Yeah,” I said, but I didn’t say it like “Yeah my cock is huge you want to see it,” I said it more like it was a tumor like, “Yeah it’s that bad,” that kind of yeah. She looked at me like I was crazy. “I hear the bigger the better,” she said. “Yeah, that’s how it goes, unless it’s so big it’s uncomfortable to have in your shorts,” I said. “Now I think you’re messing with me,” she said. “Not kidding,” I said. “Then prove it,” she said. “Yeah right, I don’t have to prove it,” I said. I could tell by the look on her face she was hoping I’d say yes. It was easy to tell she was a virgin and that she was so innocent. “Please,” she asked. “I’ve never seen one and I’m tired of the girls describing them to me or looking in magazines,” she said. “Magazines,” I asked, I was shocked, all I ever knew as penthouse and playboy. “Never mind,” she said, “but could I please see it, I mean not touch it, just see it.” She sounded so innocent and sexy just begging. I couldn’t help it; I had to show her, besides she was like my best friend so it’s not like I’d have to worry about anything. “Ok,” I said. “Follow me.” I stood up and walked into the camps office and she followed. I looked around until I finally found and empty room that locked. We walked in and I closed the door and locked it. I stood in front of her, took my shirt of, kicked off my shoes and stood there. “Ready,” I asked. “Yeah,” she said looking at my crotch with eager eyes. I slowly unzipped my shorts and slid ‘em down. She kept staring and I could she was wanting it more and more. My cock, even when soft, was easy to see in my boxers, going down my leg but the head didn’t stick out. “Holy shit,” she said, “is that thing real,” she asked. I finally dropped my boxers and let my cock hang down. The look on her face was enough to get me hard, but I fought against it. I reached down and grabbed it at the base of my shaft and shook it around like a limp piece of meat. She stared at it and then looked up at me. “Like it?” I asked. “Yeah,” she said in a single breath. I kept wiggling it and grinned. “Want to touch it,” I said. “Sure,” she said. she took a few steps forward and I stopped her. “Before you do, you have to show me,” I said. “What?” she asked. “I don’t have anything to show.” “You have tits and a pussy,” I said. “I know, but my tits aren’t big and my pussy is…” “Show me,” I said. “fine,” she said. She slowly removed her shirt and short shorts. I was slowly starting to get hard. She was standing there in a small bra and a nice little red thong. She undid the front of her bra and let the cups open and she slipped it off. She looked up at me and grinned a sexy grin and slowly slipped out of her thong like a lap dancer. “See,” she said, “You happy?” “You look great,” I said. her pussy looked so tight and there were little blonde hairs starting to grow. I walked over and stood in front of her. My cock was still growing and getting hard even as I stood there. She looked down and slid her fingers across my cock and they were so warm. I slowly and descreetly moved my hand to her pussy and quickly grabbed it and slid a few fingers into her lips. She jumped in surprise and moaned. “Allen,” she said. “What,” I said. She reached over and grabbed my cock and squeezed it and started stroking and I let out a soft moan. “Keep doing that,” I said. she kept on for a few more minutes until I was finally hard. She stared at it and then at me. “When were you going to tell me about this,” she said. “When I felt like fucking you,” I said. I didn’t care about the fact I had known her for so long, I was horny, hard and right in front of my virgin friend. I reached around her, lifted her up by her ass and carried her to a small desk in the corner of the room. “I feel like fucking you now,” I said, I trying to be funny. She looked at me, “That’s too big,” she said, “it’s too long and too thick, it’ll tear me up,” she said. “Come on, if it hurts I’ll let you hurt me,” I said. “Ok,” she said. she scooted back onto the desk and spread her legs. I got on my knees and began licking her pussy lips to loosen her up. She started to say something but started moaning. I sunk my tongue into her slit and savored her virgin juices and began sucking on her lips, one at a time before I spread her lips with my thumbs and sank my mouth into her open cunt. She moaned and rested a hand on my head and ran her fingers through my hair. She tasted even better than the slut from school, and I was so hard and my cock was being pushed downward by the desk. After a few more minutes she began whimpering and moaning and finally she came all over my lips and the desk. I pulled out, looked up at her and she smiled. I moved up and began sucking on her tits and playing with her nipples before we finally kissed. “So that’s what I taste like,” she whispered. I pulled back, held my hard slab of meat in my hand rested it on her pussy lips. “Ready for it,” I asked. “Fuck yeah,” she moaned. I slowly slid my head in and I slowly slid my thick cock in inch by inch and she moaned. She was so tight it was like sliding my cock between vice grips. I kept sliding in deeper and deeper until she whimpered when I was too deep. More than half my cock was buried in her cunt. She laid back on the desk and I pulled out and started fucking her little virgin pussy. At first it was a slow motion so it wouldn’t hurt her then I went crazy and went deeper. Her tits bounced back and forth, slightly though, they were small. She moaned and whimpered and I kept fucking her. She sat forth and put and arm around my neck to hold herself up as I slammed into her cunt. She looked down at her pussy and watched my thick cock spread her tight lips with a little bit of blood and her juices were mixed on my shaft and around her lips a little bit. I lifted her up and spun around, sat down and let her go up and down my cock before I let her try and ride me. After a little while I got back on top of her and before I knew it she was cumming and I could feel the pressure in my cock and before long I emptied a huge load of cum into her cunt and I kept fucking her non stop. The cum leaked out and foamed up from all the friction and she moaned constantly. I kept fucking her for another hour and we came a few times before we stopped. I sat down on the edge of the desk and closed my eyes while breaking. While I wasn’t looking she quickly wrapped her lips around my cock drench in our cum and started sucking like crazy. At first her head wasn’t bobbing up and down and she was just sucking on my head and I could feel the blood rushing to it until she started bobbing her head up and down, taking as much of he in as she could. She fondled my balls and wrapped fingers around my shaft. I didn’t hold back for her and I emptied a huge load into her mouth. She pulled me out and my cum shot onto her lips, nose and cheek. She swallowed what was in her mouth and wiped the rest off with her hand and licked it off. “It’s salty,” she said, “but it still so good.” I got on the floor next to her and kissed her again and I could taste myself in her mouth. I turned her around, bent her over and slammed my cock into her pussy again from behind and she started moaning again. We kept fucking, and cumming until the door opened and a girl walked in and she was about 20 with long brown hair and brown eyes. “What’s going on in here?” she asked. I pulled out quickly and my cum leaked from her pussy. She walked in and closed the door behind her and stared at my cock. She stepped over and crouched down in front of me, “little stud,” she said. she grabbed my sticky cock and slid her fingers into her mouth to taste. “You’re so good,” she moaned, “and your cock is bigger than any I’ve ever had.” “Please don’t tell,” Kelsey said. “We’ll do anything,” I pleaded. “Well,” she said and quickly stripped out of everything. “Fuck me,” she said. she leaned back, propped herself up on her arms and spread her legs. She looked at Kelsey, “Don’t worry, you’ll get his cock back in a few minutes.” I crawled over, hung my cock over her pussy and thrust my cock deep into her loose and deep cunt. She laid back completely and I hammered her cunt like crazy. After a few minutes I pulled out and rolled her over and slammed my cock into her pussy and noticed her asshole was huge. I pulled out and slammed my cock into that and fucked her. She wasn’t deep but I still forced my way into her. I pulled out and did the same with her pussy and before long I cummed in her. She looked back at me, “You’re pretty good for a young guy,” she moaned erotically, “you’ll be a pro by college.” She moved away and I sat back propping myself up on an arm. “Hey slut,” she said looking at Kelsey, “come over here, I want to give you a lesson on giving head.” Kelsey came over and sat next to her. This girl started sucking my cock and it was pretty good, kind of like the slut from school, but not as good. I rolled my head back and moaned as she kept sucking until I felt her thrust a finger into my asshole and move it around and I cummed pretty fast. “See, if you do this, you’ll get more cum out of him,” she said. she stood up got dressed and left. Kelsey started sucking my cock and slid a finger in my asshole and made me cum. I quickly laid her on her side and spread her legs, having 1 under me and the other on my shoulder and I fucked her asshole really hard spreading it and pushing in really deep. I felt the urge to cum again after a few more minutes and I emptied my last load of cum into her cunt. When she stood up cum leaked out of her pussy and she quickly put on her thong and shorts but the cum seeped through. I got dressed to, stuffing my cock into my pants and it went down my thigh.
We left the building and quickly got to our cabins and showered. We kept fucking through out the rest of the camp. She tried it with one guy but said it wasn’t the same, but I found 1 other girl to fuck also, she was like 12 or 11 and was just about to go into middle school, that’s another story. Oh yeah turned out my cock grew like an inch or something like that or the 4 months.

I find Teri

just jane on Lesbian Stories

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This is a story about a young girl by the name of Teri. She was a back woods kind of girl from Mississippi. I think she grew up screwing her kin folks.

One day as she was walking to her car from work, two men grabbed her, put a bag over her head and put her in a van. She was very frightened. One of the men drove while the other held her. The one holding her finally got her hands behind her and got hand cuffs on her.

She didn't know what was going on. She had a bag over her head and her arms were locked behind her. They drove for a while and the van stopped and the engine was turned off.

Teri was taken from the van and into a house. It was very quiet. One of the men took off her bag, but she stil
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l couldn't see anything. The room was pitch dark. She then felt a blind fold being put on her. She was led to a chair and told to sit down. She did.

As she sat there she could hear foot steps, but no voices. She felt someone behind her and they pulled her hair and forced her head back. With her head back, she felt a soft pair of lips touch hers. They were very gentle and as the tongue was slipping between her lips, she opened slightly and welcomed the invading tongue and what ever came with it.

Teri was a horny little cunt and had been playing with her pussy all day at work. She had a private office and would put vibrators in her pussy and vibrate through many cums as she typed. Her pussy was dripping as she left to go home and was then kidnapped.

As the strange tongue was intertwining with hers she felt a hand on her breast. Her breasts were very sensitive and she liked what was happening. Then she heard her blouse being ripped from her body. Next came the bra. She could feel the cool air as it hit her naked breast. The hand was back but not as gentle. Her nipples were being pinched and were very hard. How could a kidnapped woman be moaning like this.

After much kissing and tit pinching she was pulled from the chair and led across the room. She was pushed down and landed on a bed. As she was pushed back, she felt her pants being taken off. At the same time she lost her panties. She was naked and she knew her wet pussy was dripping.

Her legs were being pried apart, but it didn't take much effort. Teri was spreading them. She felt someone between her legs and then her breast were being squeezed and pulled.

Then she felt heaven touch her clit. It was a tongue and it was very talented. It was going up and down and taking a little nip on the clit ever so often. One hand left her breast and was inserted into her slick hole. One finger, two fingers, and then the third. Her life soul was being sucked from her clit. Her ass cheeks were jerking up and down. Her pussy felt so full. When she felt something hit her cervix, she knew the hand with all fingers were inside her. She had this done to her before by her little girl slave.

When she felt the finger go in her ass, it was all she could take. Her clit sucked to the size of a pea, a hand inside of her pussy and now at least two fingers in her ass. She raise her ass off the bed as far as she could, screamed at the top of her lungs, tightened her pussy muscles, tightened her ass muscle and had the cum of a life time. She could feel the cum running down to her ass cheeks as she fell back on the bed. She was still having spasms and could tell the fingers were out of her ass but they were trying to pull the hand from here pussy, but it wouldn't come. It was like a dog had knotted with her.

After Teri got her breath back and relaxed, the hand was pulled out of her pussy. Teri was so content and she was rolled over on her stomach. Her ass cheeks were then squeezed and pulled apart. There was that heavenly tongue again. It was licking her asshole

Teri loved to have her ass licked She would usually wash it real clean before her little girl slave would lick it. This time, since she was playing with herself all day, and sometime she would place a finger from her wet cunt into her ass, she figured her ass would taste like pussy juice.

Oh, she could feel the tongue going deeper and deeper with each stroke. It was going in and out faster and faster. This was the longest tongue she had ever had in her ass.

She normally had something in her pussy to make her cum when having her ass licked, but something was happening. She could feel it building. Oh my lord, she was going to cum with nothing but a tongue in her ass. Wham, there it is. An ass 'tongue fucking' and her pussy was squirting. It was so good. She was purring like a cat. She knew that if assholes could smile, hers would have a very big smile.

She felt hands going up her body, rubbing, soothing and massaging. They rolled her over. She could feel the mask being lifted off. She open her eyes, the room was lit, and as her eyes focused, Janey, what the fuck?

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A JJ Submission

Hi, hello and welcome back dear readers to the scribbling world of JJ. To keep ourselves from the boredom of lesbian stories we are on the brim of a classic mature relationship story. This incident took place in my life when I was 30 years old & till today I am yet to experience the kind of wild sex that I had experienced in my life. Her name is Chaaya and I happened meet to meet her at a fitness center in Anna Nagar where I went to have a work out. A memorable fucking experience that I would even remember in my death bed.

This is an extraordinary episode in my life. It was a time of growth and transformation, a sort of rite o

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f passage if you will, that began when I met an amazing woman named Chaaya just a few days after my 29th birthday. She lived in the same area as me in an apartment building that was a stone distance from where I stayed Kilpauk Chennai.  It was at the fitness center that we first met. She was then, by the way, 48 years old. In spite of her age Chaaya looked marvelous. Indeed, I had her down for at least 18 years younger than she was. She was tall and full breasted with hips showing just a little middle age spread before merging down into a wonderful pair of long tapered legs.

Chaaya had an exotic feature. She kept her hair trimmed short and colored and neatly tied up. She also had the most expressive and sexiest pair of eyes I’d ever seen. They fairly smoldered with sensuality while her full red lips more than complimented them. Her always-radiant smile showed even, well cared for teeth under a pair of high cheekbones, all set in a complexion always flushed with health but also marked by age. What wrinkles she had though, were mostly laugh lines at the sides of her eyes and mouth. But to me they made her more attractive for the character and warmth they added to her already strong, confident looking face.

Chaaya came to the gym regularly too and otherwise kept her in very good shape her posture was always perfect and her muscles finely toned. In spite of the odd wrinkle and bit of loose skin you would expect to see she was remarkably attractive and, quite literally, statuesque.


 

 

After sharing a few conversations during workouts, something clicked between Chaaya and me. We found we had many similar interests and opinions, liked many of the same authors and even shared some of the same tastes in music. I was quite surprised to find myself relating so well to someone of her age.

There was also a spark between Chaaya and I to be sure, but given our age difference I thought the lust was all coming from me. I marveled at being so turned on by someone of her years but being young and naïve, I thought she might be offended if I said anything and I did not want to lose her friendship. I was in no way going to risk that just because my young hormones raged every time I saw her.

Right from the beginning I also found myself enamored of Chaaya. It was not just her body either, as nice as that was. It was her whole being. She exuded a kind of sensuous charm almost effortlessly; in the way she carried herself, spoke, smiled and gently touched my shoulder or knee whenever we met, parted or whenever either of us said something funny or dramatic. Then there were her eyes. Making direct eye contact with Chaaya was deadly. You could feel her sexual energy penetrating the very fibre of your being as you gazed into those bedazzling black eyes.

It wasn’t long before she was inviting me for evening tea after our workout I would go to my place to wash change then join her in her apartment. There we would alternate with the cooking and cleaning up and then spend a good hour or two together in warm and delightful conversation. I was off work due a bike accident & had to be in rest while she was a voluntary retired high school history teacher. This happy state of affairs therefore allowed us then to spend as much time together as we wished.

Chaaya was quite motherly towards me when it came to my back pain, always ensuring my comfort and offering to help me with any heavy chore I had to do. Getting the kind of attention was a whole new experience for me. I reveled in Chaaya’s kind attention to my needs. I even wondered for awhile what life would have been like had she been my mother instead.

We had become fast friends and felt totally at ease in each other’s company, that is if you discount the steamy sexual tension that always existed between us, and that forbidden, almost shameful lust that plagued me during every one of our encounters. Chaaya was not old enough to be my mother; Nevertheless, I loved being in her company but felt confused and guilty sometimes too.

Almost from the beginning Chaaya steered many of our conversation towards sexual matters, which used to drive me crazy. She was a widow with a son aged 24 years who had settled off in Canada as a commercial pilot and refused come back to India and stay with his mother. Chaaya’s eyes would then go big and round as she told me details of her young age encounters and explained how strong her sexual nature was compared to that of most of her friends. She was never explicit. She only hinted at the naughty bits but that served only to make her stories more tantalizing. She appeared to have experienced a very full and active sex-life with her husband and was certainly not shy about sharing it.

It was pouring rain one day when I decided to skip the gym and called her to say I would be dropping in for dinner that night. As usual after having dinner we were chit chatting I was so taken with Chaaya’s sexual confidences when ever we touched the sex subject when she went on to explain her encounters I looked into her eyes at that moment and saw her warmth and sincerity. This sharing between us only served to deepen our bond and to stoke our smoldering passion for each other. Chaaya cried when she related the story of her husband’s death, and how she’d cradled him in her arms as she drifted into oblivion. More than anything I wanted to reach out and hold her at that moment, but I dared not. Eventually of course, our passion for each other was bound to break through our best efforts to hide it. Our feelings for each other finally became stronger than our mutual fears of being rejected. Chaaya, it turns out, was as scared as me. An 18 year age difference after all, does give one cause for caution.

That day was memorable day for Chaaya, I noticed upon entering, had on thin cream colored cotton top and a denim skirt.  When opportunity presented a glimpse I also rather quickly spotted that today she was not wearing a bra. In fact, I could now and then make out through the thin fabric of her top the darker shades of her large nipples, especially when they were erect, as they all too frequently were. Then, and not for the first time in her company, I got an instant hard on.

Wearing only shorts my erection was very hard to miss so I tried to hide it by sitting close up to Chaaya’s kitchen table. I fought with both lust and embarrassment as I continued to catch glimpses of two large succulent big brown nipples through her top and felt my rock hard cock throbbing with unrequited desire. I fervently hoped against hope that she wouldn’t notice me staring or somehow spot my aching hard-on. I was out of luck on both counts.

“Would you like some more coffee?” she asked me smiling, bringing my gaze instantly from her chest to her face. A wicked little grin appeared there. Busted! She’d caught me looking – damn! I knew it and she knew it. I immediately mumbled a yes please while madly wishing I could curl up somewhere and just disappear. Moments later she was at my side pouring coffee and, as I turned to allow her access to my cup, she saw it. I was mortified! Then it was her turn to blush bright red as I frantically tried to cover myself with my hands.

“Oh God Chaaya, I’m sorry!” I whined wondering just how the HELL I was going to get out of this one. “Please don’t be offended!” I begged her. Chaaya stood frozen for an instant, one hand flat against her cheek as she stared in astonishment at my rampant cockstand. Finally, putting down the coffee carafe, she looked directly at me.
I couldn’t help it. I broke out laughing and Chaaya joined in. The tension was broken but clearly the moment had yet to resolve itself.


 

 

” I told her as our laughter receded. “I – I’ve been very attracted to you since we first met and I just didn’t, uh, well, think that you…”

“…Could possibly be interested in a witty, handsome and charming young man like you?” she finished for me, with a chuckle. “Nooo, of course not!” she drolled mockingly. “Chris, I’m very attracted to you too. But I’ve been so afraid our age difference would… that you would find me… well, too old and wrinkled and not at all the sort of girl a young fellow like yourself would ever want! Surely you must have dozens of girls your age after you.”

“No, Chaaya! No one’s chasing me!” I exclaimed. “That’s how I was feeling! I mean, uh, that you’d think I was way too young for you. Oh Chaaya, no! No never!”

S-So, does that mean–you do? Uh, want me I mean?” she asked tentatively.

Chaaya’s nervousness took me completely by surprise. Here all this time she’d been feeling just as anxious and scared as I was and I never picked up on it! Of course she would be scared, I realized. I felt like a complete, dumb school going  kid.

Chaaya’s question still hung there between us, as if suspended by a single strand of hair like the sword. I looked into her anxious eyes as I contemplated my answer, knowing full well that I wanted her more than any woman I’d ever met in my young life.

“Of course I do,” I said simply. “As if you can’t tell!” I said looking down at myself in full display, ‘three shorts to the wind’, if you will.

“Come here then,” she said, taking me by the hand and stepping back to make room for me to stand. “Closer” she whispered as I stood up. We looked briefly into each other’s eyes then brought our lips together for our very first kiss.

The feeling of finally holding and kissing this woman, the object of my feverish desire these many weeks, was electrifying. Gently I wrapped my arms around her as our lips met and parted and our tongues began their slippery dance around each other. Her lips were so full and soft against mine that I gently bit down on each one as if to test their lush reality. I stayed glued to them for what seemed like hours. Our mouths remained wide open to each other as our tongues probed and tangled erotically together. Finally we broke apart and stared at each other with astonished passion in our eyes. Then she moved her hand down and began slowly stroking my monstrous cock through my shorts.

 

“Oh my God!” she sighed still looking into my eyes as she now gripped my cock in her hand. “Then, is this all for me?” she said with big round expectant eyes. I thought my poor prick would burst from the pressure if she stroked me any more. I had never had an erection like this one!

“Every inch and more,” I panted. “You just don’t know how badly I’ve wanted you to have it!” I groaned as her touch continued.

Then, in fulfillment of any number of lustful masturbation fantasies, I reached out and cupped both her big pillowy breasts in my hands. Her nipples were as hard as little rocks against my palms. I reveled in their feel and wanted desperately to suck them into my eager mouth. “Are these for me, then?” I asked her as I watched her eyes close and her head roll back. Chaaya moaned softly as my hands continued to gently squeeze her soft titties.

“Oh that feels good Chris,” she whispered to me. “It’s been so long…” She took both my hands in hers, pressed them briefly into her chest, then started moving backwards. “This way Chris, into my bedroom. Right now!” she ordered.

I followed her instructions eagerly. Once inside she sat at the foot of a plush queen size bed that was covered by a fantastically pretty spreads that had bouquets of pastel shaded wildflowers printed on it. White lace curtains adorned her bay window while her dark oak furniture blended superbly into her beige patterned wallpaper. Like Chaaya herself, the room was elegant and classy.

“Stand there for a moment,” she instructed me as she started to unbutton her blouse. “I saw you staring at these so I want to give you a good look.” So saying she let the thin cotton garment fall open and slide off her shoulders. Cupping a breast in each hand she held them up to me. “Do you like my titties?” she asked with a little grin.

“Chaaya, I’ve died and gone to heaven. They are magnificent!” I said in all sincerity. Her breasts were big and beautiful with only a slight sag betraying their age. Her dark brown nipples were huge with elongated tips that stood proud of her aureoles by a good inch. My mouth fairly watered in anticipation of having them between my lips. I moved to touch them but Chaaya stopped me.

“Is there something wrong?” I asked her. Oh no, is she backing away now? I shuddered in a moment of internal panic.

“No, no Chris!” she answered “ I just want a chance to look at you as well. Get undressed for me love, and let’s see that big monster between your legs!” she laughed. In a flash I stood before her naked, my pulsating cock standing fully upright against my belly. I loved her casual playfulness. Sex for me has never been so lustrous with women my own age.

“Sweet Chris!” she cried. “You’re huge! And it’s so beautiful! Oh my!” she exclaimed as she lightly grasped my rigid ‘monster’ in her hand. “Let me just play with it awhile,” she requested.

Chaaya reached out with her other hand and gently began stroking my balls. Meanwhile her other continued running up and down the length of me, stroking my throbbing prick slowly and lightly, savoring its feel.

“It’s yours to have and to hold for as long as you like, Chaaya. My God, I don’t believe this is happening!” I said in amazement. “ I’ve had you in a thousand fantasies and now you’re here with me and it’s really happening? Hey, you can play with him forever. I think he likes you!” I laughed to her.

“Hmmmm…” she purred. “I like him too! The skin is so soft yet you are so hard underneath it. An iron cock in a velvet glove!” she giggled. “And the head! Such a wonderful big hat he wears!” she cooed at my circumcised glands.

Chaaya was thoroughly enjoying herself and I delighted in being able to give her such pleasure. So did my cock, which was coming way too close to cumming!

“Stop a minute honey. Please. I don’t want to cum yet,” I said, staying her hand for a minute. “Besides, I want to see the rest of you too!”

I stepped back as Chaaya rose slowly from the bed. Undoing a clasp and running down a zipper at her side, she let her knee length denim skirt fall to the floor. She was completely naked underneath.

“No panties,” she giggled. “I kind of had my hopes up about today.”

“So I see! Chaaya, you look incredible!” I said with complete sincerity. She blushed at my compliment and held a hand to her face.

As she stood there I took in her whole visage, from her beautiful, expressive face down to her heavy breasts, her flat stomach with just the hint of a matronly roll, to her neatly trimmed patch of dark pussy fur with the fold of her pink labial lips just poking through. Her long sinuous legs were held together at the knees almost coyly. I moved towards her, then placing my hands lightly on her shoulders I looked directly into her sparkling dark eyes.

“I think I’m in love with you Chaaya,” I said to her with a smile. “I never thought this moment would come and now that it’s here I never want it to end.” I embraced her warmly, relishing the feel of her nakedness against my own.

“Hush now, baby,” Chaaya whispered into my ear. “Let’s take it slow and easy. One day, one thing at a time. Right now we need to fuck our brains out!” she laughed, hugging me tightly.

Mildly shocked and titillated at her profanity I attempted to lift her off her feet only to have my back remind me that I wasn’t quite healed yet. “Ow!” I cried. Chaaya jumped out of my arms.

“Oh baby, are you alright? You shouldn’t try to lift an old cow like me in your condition!” she admonished.

“Some cow,” I replied with a chuckle. “But you’re right. I need to be more careful.”

“Lie down!” Chaaya ordered me, taking charge of the proceedings. I moved to the side of her bed and lay down on my back. She quickly joined me lying on her side beside me. “You let me do all the work for now,” she said gently but firmly.

Being pampered was a totally new experience for me. It seems my back injury had at least one positive aspect! Until this time I had just assumed men did most of the work while their partners simply accepted what was given. With Chaaya I was learning what making love was truly all about.

Chaaya began with a long passionate kiss, then licked and nipped her way down my throat to play magical little games with my nipples using only her teeth and tongue. This was something I had never experienced before. It was enchantingly pleasant. She next looked up into my eyes and, with an evil little grin, grabbed my cock and began kissing her way down to it, pausing excruciatingly long at my navel. Finally she raised her head, moved near the foot of the bed, looked me straight in the eye and lowered her mouth onto my waiting phallus.

Chaaya moved her mouth up and down my cock rapidly, sending bolts of ecstasy through me with each in and out movement. Then she paused, looked up at me and asked “Do you like it?” My groan was all the encouragement she needed. She plunged back to work as the first body wracking shivers of an immense orgasm began.

“I’m cumming soon, honey!” I warned her in case she wanted to pull away but her movements only became more urgent. I realized she wanted me to cum in her mouth and with that thought I began to ejaculate my hot cream down Chaaya’s eager throat. My entire body shook with convulsive shudders as I erupted into her. She never stopped pumping and she must have swallowed what felt to me like a 100 milligrams of sugarcane juice.

Finally her oral ministrations to my twitching cock slowed and stopped. She moved herself up beside me, hugged me and gave me an enormous kiss. I could taste the salty tang of my cum in her mouth and felt deliciously wicked as I savored it.

“Chaaya, oh babe. You are wonderful!” I panted into her ear as we embraced.

“Hold me,” she murmured. “Just hold me for awhile.” I wrapped myself around her tightly and rocked her gently in my arms. After many blissful minutes she pulled away from me and smiled.

“Aren’t we awful?” she grinned. I laughed and dragged her back to me.

“Absolutely depraved! Now it’s your turn,” I said wishing to brook no argument. “Lie back and let me explore your incredible body, honey.” She rolled obligingly on to her back.

I began with a passionate kiss while feeling Chaaya’s fulsome breasts and toying with her long stiff nipples. She moaned as I tweaked and pulled them. My hand moved lower across the smooth expanse of her belly, down to tangle my fingers in the soft underbrush of her pussy. I lightly stroked her labial lips and felt the little nub of her clit under my finger as I stroked away softly, eliciting from her a gasp of passion each time I did so.

“God Chris, that feels so wonderful!” she gasped into my lips as I continued to kiss and fondle her now juicy sex. “Go inside!” she panted. “Fuck me with your fingers. Yes lover boy! Hard inside me! That’s it! In my hot cunt! Don’t stop!” she commanded. “Ohh Chris!” she moaned as I complied with a will.

Her language burned in my brain as my lips followed the trail blazed by my fingers. I quenched my first burning desire by capturing each of her magnificent nipples in my mouth and rolled, tongued and sucked them into submission. My hand was still busy between her legs, masturbating her with two fingers inside her surprisingly tight, hot and soaking wet sheath. I moved my mouth lower and joined my hand at the juncture of her long legs, both of which were now spread wide open for me.

As my head drew near her thrusting pussy I inhaled her musky scent then began licking her clit as my fingers continued their fast rhythmic fucking. Chaaya tossed and turned her head, crying out in pleasure as I worked away at her delicious cunt and hard little clitoris.

“Fuck me hard!” she called out. “Fuck my pussy hard Chris! Your fingers feel so good! Oh God, lover boy! I’m cumming so hard!” she cried. I could feel her orgasm approaching as I continued my total worship and veneration of her grinding wet sex. Chaaya began sobbing in pleasure as her first climax charged through her body. Her back arched completely off the bed as her mouth yelled out a totally silent scream that that finally gained volume as the waves of passion began to dissipate.

I started to slow my hand but she urged me on. “Oh God, Chris! I’m cumming again!” she wailed, this time trapping my hand hard between her legs with both of her own. Again she was lifted off the bed as her body contorted and shook with the power of her second orgasm. Slowly she began to settle back down onto the bed, taking in deep lung full of air as she did so. I held her tightly around her hips as her body peaked and crested. We lay together that way for several minutes, not wanting the moment to end.

Finally sitting up Chaaya pulled me to her lips. “That was wonderful, darling, WONderful!” she repeated into my mouth as we kissed and she licked her juices off my face. She was still trembling with orgasmic aftershocks as I laid us both gently back down on the bed and cuddled her close to me. “How is your back?” she asked me with a worried expression.

I laughed. “Just fine love.” I cherished her caring and concern. It was so sweet and so different from the way other women had treated me, especially my last lover. Shanthi had been a selfish little bitch, who thought only of her own pleasure which, I began to realize, was typical of the women I’d chosen to love.

“Hmmmm, you are an incredible woman Chaaya,” I whispered in her ear. “I want to make you happier than you’ve ever been before. How can I help make that happen?” I asked her.

“In bed or out?” she smiled.

“Both,” I said “But I’ll start with bed.”

“Then fuck me,” she said urgently. “Let me get on top. That will be easiest on your back. Then talk to me while we fuck. Tell me how you like it. Don’t be shy!” she admonished, kissing me lightly and grabbing my now stiffening prick and pumping it to full stand.

“God, yes!” I cried. “Get on me. I’m dying to feel my cock buried inside your hot little pussy!”

With that, Chaaya moved down my body, gave my erect prick a few quick sucks then straddled my thighs. Taking my throbbing dick in her hand she squatted over the head and guided it inside herself. As I entered her she shuddered and began to move herself up and down my rock hard cock, causing an incredible sensation identical to being sucked off. “I learned how to do this watching porn videos,” she giggled as she pumped away.

“Oh, my sweety, Chaaya, fuck me!” I panted. “Your cunt is so hot and tight! Fuck me, honey!” I gasped. The sensations were incredible. I reached up and grabbed her swaying tits. “I love your titties honey! They’re so big and your nipples are so hard!” I told her as I fondled and squeezed each one. “You don’t know the number of times I jacked off imagining myself here now squeezing your big tits and fucking your hot cunt!” I hoped Chaaya liked my running dialogue. She did.

“God Chris, I love it when you talk to me that way!” she panted, coming close to climaxing once again, as was I. “”Oh fuck me lover! Drive your cock deep inside me!” Oh! Oh! I’m cumming lover! Cumming again! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!”

Her words sent me over the edge and I came with her, pumping yet more cream, this time deep inside her. I had never experienced an orgasm like it. I felt completely joined to her in body, mind and spirit. When our tremors and shivers began to subside she collapsed against my chest and began sobbing with pleasure. Her hot tears dropped onto my chest as I held and caressed her, never wanting to let her go.

“Oh Chaaya, I love you so,” I murmured into her hair. “I never knew it could be like this. I am so grateful!”

And I was. Through my friendship with Chaaya, culminating in our lovemaking, I had rediscovered my manhood. For years, I realized, I had been searching for my motherly acceptance and love through relationships with selfish, indifferent and often cruel copies of her. If I could make one of these women love me I believed, I could finally love myself. I would be complete. Chaaya, through her caring and compassion, taught me what a futile quest I was on and what a real and complete woman truly was. The other women in my life, including my sad mother, had no love to give. Chaaya had it and gave it to me in abundance, freely and without condition.

“Chris, darling, this is a two way street,” she told me, wiping away her tears. “You make me feel so wanted, so sexy. After my husband died and the years passed I wondered if I would ever be pleasing to anyone again. I know we can’t have a conventional relationship…” I began to interrupt. “No. Listen to me Chris. We take this a day at a time and, no matter what else happens, we remain friends. But a conventional relationship? Be realistic. Let’s just enjoy what we have to the fullest.”

Being young, I wanted to plunge ahead into a full romance. Chaaya’s wisdom knew that wasn’t going to happen. As the days went by we grew closer and enjoyed some of the best sex of our lives. Yet at the same time Chaaya at least understood that my life was still before me and that hers was coming to a close.

In time I began to understand and appreciate the nature of my relationship with Chaaya in the way that she did. We had come into each other’s lives at a difficult time of transition and we had helped see each other through to the other side. If we tried to hang on to the sex and romance we would risk damaging or even destroying what we had so carefully created and healed in each other. Our wiser natures prevailed. Besides, Chaaya refused to have sex with me if I was seeing another girl! ‘Cheating’, of course, was not in her book.

Chaaya’s son now wanted to have her beside him in Toronto & parallel to it I had got a job at Al- Jubail city in Saudi Arabia which I reluctantly took up. That was year for which every soul on this earth was looking forward to, it was the millennium. Exactly eight years later I am still searching for a woman who was everything to me. Even today when I travel through the street where my Chaaya lived I take sometime to look around if she’s anywhere around but unfortunately there’s no sign of her. Will I get a chance to see her again only time can tell, until then send me your comments and feed backs to seekcompany@gmail.com

Yours Lovingly

JJ      

A Transformers Story

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A Transformers Story


The police motorcycle wheeled into Mikaela Banes' motorcycle detailing shop, and waited.


Mikaela came into work the next morning and noticed that one of the garage doors was open to her shop. She looked around to see if anything was stolen, and noticed the police motorcycle sitting there. As she went looking for the co

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p she thought was investigating the break-in, the motorcycle transformed into a Decepticon.

It crouched behind a large tool cabinet and got ready to grab Mikaela. As she rounded the corner, it leaped out, grabbing her the shoulders and pinning her to the ground. Mikaela screamed, but there was no one around to hear. She frantically thrashed her arms and legs around, trying to get free, but to no avail.

The decepticon laughed at her efforts to get free. It then extended its “tongue”, which had a razor sharp knife on the end. Mikaela trembled as it used the knife to cut her halter-top and short shorts off. It then proceeded to cut her bra and panties off, leaving her with just her boots on.

The decepticon then retracted it tongue-knife and extended two small arms with fingers on the ends and used these to alternately grab, pinch, and twist Mikaela's nipples. Even though this was happening against her will, Mikaela felt herself getting excited and her pussy getting damp.

Sensing this, the decepticon smiled and extended a long, segmented arm from its midsection. The tip of the arm was rounded, making it look almost like a weird dildo. The decepticon proceeded to thrust this arm as far as it would go into Mikaela's now soaked pussy.

When it did this, at first it caused Mikaela pain, but as the decepticon withdrew the arm and then began pounding her pussy mercilessly with it, the pain became pleasure, which soon became intense pleasure.

Soon Mikaela was screaming, “Oh,yes; oh yes, ohhh yesss!!!” and “ Yes, yes; abuse my pussy!!” As the decepticon continued to fuck her and she had orgasm after orgasm. Finally, after hours of merciless fucking, the decepticon withdrew its arm from Mikaela's very well-fucked pussy.


As it turned to leave, the decepticon said, “I am Dildar and I came to Earth for one reason; to study the human female. My first study was a great success!”

As Dildar went out the door, Mikaela breathed, “Thank-you Dildar, for the best fuck ever!” Then she wondered why no one had heard her and why no one was in the shop. Then she realized that it was Saturday and the shop was closed!

Smiling to herself, she closed and locked the garage door and locked up the rest of her business. Then she rode her motorcycle home naked, pussy juice still running down her legs and getting all over her motorcycle, and she planned to let it dry there!

When she got home, she stuck her finger in her still very wet pussy, brought it to her mouth and sucked her juices off. She decided that she was definitely not going to tell Sam or the Autobots about this new Decepticon! But maybe she would tell her girlfriends to look out for the best fuck of their life!

Goddess Rhiannon Pt2

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Joni Dickford - Hank

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I've been fucking my brains out forever it seems and I still want more.

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oPlainText">Dawn entered my room and announced, "Rhiannon has decided that will be sufficient for

now, you may all go back to your rooms and rest up until you are needed again."

"Nooooo don't go! Please, I need you all!" I began diddling myself since they were all filing

out of the room ignoring my pleas.

"I'll be back once you are in a more flexible frame of mind," Dawn declared as she locked

the door behind her.

"Fuck me, fuck me..." I chanted urgently working my twat.

Almost one half hour later Dawn entered another heretofore-locked room, "Joni, I have a

job for you."

"Yes mistress Dawn," Joni stood up ready to follow.

"Before we leave, make sure it doesn't show," Dawn instructed.

"I'm ready mistress."

Dawn led the lovely woman to Hanks room and opened the door, "Hanky, I have a new

friend for you. I want you to say hello to Joni, and you had better be extra sweet while you say

it, or I won't let her stay."

"Nice... pleased... ooh, so lovely to meet you Joni," I stammered, while not missing a beat

with my vulva ministrations.

"I'm pleased to meet you too Hanky," Joni offered her hand to shake.

I forced my hand from my nipple to make contact with hers and shook it.

"I bet if you beg Joni for sex, Hanky, she would be happy to fuck you..." Dawn suggested

wickedly.

"Please beautiful Joni, will you fuck me please?" I begged shamelessly.

"You know what I want you to do first, Joni," Dawn winked at her, "I have customers to

attend to, so I'll leave you two alone." Dawn closed and locked the door behind her.

"My, you got it bad Hanky. You must have been a bad, bad boy! Just look at the size of

those boobs. They have to weigh almost as much as the rest of you."

"Ooh, but they feel so..." I moaned.

"Okay, we might as well get on with it. Would you take my skirt off for me Hanky?"

My shaking hands were all fumbles, so it took longer than normal to deprive her of he

skirt and as soon as I had, my hands went right back to their stimulating of my sex.

"Now I don't want you to be frightened when I turn around Hanky, so ready yourself," she

warned.

My mouth was watering thinking of her luscious pussy, but when she turned, "Oh my god!

You've got a cock!"

"I certainly do and before I can fuck you with it, mistress Dawn insists that you suck the

sperm out of me first," she informed me, with her member rigid, and six inches from my nose.

"Suck your cock? No way I... I... I can't," I pleaded.

"Darn, okay well then I'll just put my skirt back on..."

She made to do it but I stopped her, "No please don't go!"

"So you want to suck my cock after all?" she asked having momentarily stopped pulling up

her skirt.

"No, but I... I will if I have to..." I whined.

"You make it sound so unappealing Hanky. I guess I had better leave."

"Oh please..." I nearly screamed.

"Only if you beg to suck my big thick cock, and you better swallow when I shoot my wad

missy, or no fucking for you!" Joni threatened.

I was beside myself with lust and yearning, so I didn't really have any choice, "Please let

me suck your big thick cock Joni. I promise I'll swallow!" I knew that I was broken and that

whatever perverted sexual desires anyone asked of me, I would be a willing, meek participant.

Joni presented her huge throbbing member for my mouth to encircle. I uncertainly

slipped it between my lips and began licking it up and around the shank and occasionally

tonguing her glans.

She reached over and began working my free breast, rubbing, pulling, and twisting on my

large sensitive nipples.

I was so hot that I actually shoved my head down farther on her big cock and slipped it

down my throat a ways.

"Ooh you're a good cock sucking whore. Yah, suck it baby!" Joni urged.

I grabbed her testicals, which were the size of two big fuzzy tennis balls in a fleshy sack,

and stroked them, cupping them, and gently squeezing from time to time.

"Mmm, that is good too. See if you can take all of my big cock into your mouth baby,"

Joni moaned, tweaking her own nipple.

My own hand in my crotch busily working my clit provided a sexy splooshing, squishing

sound and I was getting insanely hot. I must have lost it, because I was driving that huge penis

down my throat. I had to slide it out at times just to breathe but I quickly drove my face back

down on it, farther and farther. Finally, my lips closed around the base of it, right at her

scrotum, and I moaned in desire and accomplishment.

I felt her balls twitch and I still don't know why but I drove my finger right up her asshole,

wiggling it around as I did.

Joni drove her hips hard into my face and I could feel her sperm flowing down my throat.

I backed my face off finally to breathe and wound up with my cheeks puffing out like a

chipmunk. I had to swallow fast to keep from letting it flow out of my lips. Her huge balls must

have held a quart of jizzum, because I knew I was drinking down more than a l-liter bottle full.

"Oh yah, you're going to be a terrific cocksucker Hanky. Let's do that again baby, you

came really hard too, I know you did. Just swallow what you have left. There's more where that

came from," Joni urged.

I was amazed that she was still ready to go. Her massive dick didn't become flaccid in the

least. I knew that I must do as she said, so once again I drove my face to the base of her

throbbing tool.

"Ooh good! Moan and suck baby, moan and suck," Joni was licking her large lipstick

covered lips as she stroked my head.

The thing that I realized right at that point was that I didn't need to stimulate my body as

long as I was sucking her big dick. I didn't know why but it drove back my yearnings to an

almost manageable level.

I was driving up and down only this time I put suction on her penis that pulled my cheeks

up against her pulsating implement. I was toying her testes with one hand and banging her butt

with the finger of my other hand.

It suddenly occurred to me to use another finger, so I poked a second up her rectum.

Her twitching member richly rewarded me. I felt her cuming so I squeezed her balls and

the flow down my throat increased plenty, but I just had to taste the salty goodness of her sperm,

so I backed my head off and got another mouthful.

"Ungh! Whew, that was a good one. Now baby lick my dick clean and maybe I'll fill your

cunny with squirmy, wiggly sperm," she taunted while holding my head on her massive

manhood.

I obeyed her and slurped her penis clean as a whistle.

"You're a damn good cocksucker Hanky, now let's see how good a fuck you are!" Joni

announced as she moved one of my gigantic breasts to one side so I could lie on my back. She

then turned me so that my butt was hanging slightly off the edge of my bed.

My legs splayed seemingly by themselves and I started playing with the one nipple still

within my reach, and man was it so good.

"She did you good, boy! You should see your cunt positively drooling cum!"

"Fuck me, please! Oh fuck me like a bitch in heat!" I moaned, no longer caring that I was

Hank, former macho man.

She teased my wanton hole with the glans of her penis for a while and my hips kept trying

to slip my labia around that pleasure pump.

I could feel Joni grasp my boob with both of her hands and pull that diamond hard point

of my ecstasy towards her.

"Take me, please take me," I pleaded wantonly.

"My, my, we certainly are a slut, aren't we?" she cruelly asked.

I didn't answer. It was humiliating enough having been, turned into this sex machine.

"Oh, you can't get away without admitting it Hanky. I'm going to stop if I don't hear what I

want you to say," Joni ceased all her ministrations.

My yearnings and needs grew exponentially until I screamed, "I'm a slut! I'm a fuck crazy

whore! Please fuck me."

"That's better," Joni finally began slipping her massive member past my labia into my

drooling vagina.

"I'm going to make you a woman now Hanky. Hold onto your ovaries baby," Joni

proclaimed as I felt her stretch my hole tightly around her love rod.

She began banging her hips into my widely spread butt and I could feel those gigantic

balls slap against my fanny. With each thrust, I spoke out a high-pitched girly moan.

"Hanky, I want you to squeeze my cock baby. Tighten that vagina down around my big

quivering cock."

I discovered muscles down there that I didn't know that I had, and began gripping her

manhood to keep it from leaving my insides. I could feel my belly bulge each time she drove her

penis inside me.

I screamed a big trembling orgasm, clamping down my vaginal muscles tightly around her

Johnson, but she didn't even, slow down, she just kept fucking me.

She brought me to orgasm after orgasm until I felt her cock spew her huge load into my

uterus. Her hips seemingly glued to my soft womanly ass.

When she pulled out, it felt as if I was empty and hollow and the need for being filled

washed over my mind in an avalanche.

"Oh fuck me more, please, please Joni," I begged shamelessly.

"I intend to slut, now I want you to help me roll you over," she told me as she picked one

of my boobs and moved it to the same side as the other. I got up on my knees as she urged me

to, staring at my breasts lying on the bed way out in front of me.

"That won't do. Here, I'll swing your breasts around to the sides so we can play with them

easier," Joni offered as she moved the first one.

I couldn't do much but lift my arms as she swung the boob around, except orgasm while

she caressed the second as she moved it.

"Oh yes, Hanky was an evil boy! However, you will make amends for it, Rhiannon will

make quite certain of it," Joni informed me.

While I was on all fours, Joni slipped her big cock into me once again, and the feeling was

incredible. I was once again whole.

Her hips slammed into my huge soft butt, making it shimmy as if it were Jell-O. My

boobs, even though they were lying quite firmly on the bed, had quivers flowing out from my

chest, right to the end and then reflected back towards me, intercepting other out-going quivers.

The sensation was indescribably luscious.

I supported myself on one arm for a bit to reach out and play with my sensual boob, but

Joni's ass slamming was too much for me, to do it for long, that and the multiple orgasms

turning my brain to mush.

In the midst of one lightning, star filled orgasm I caught a golden flash from my peripheral

vision, but was too caught-up in pleasure to be bothered to look closer.

"You're doing a fine job of fucking this slut Joni," Rhiannon quietly stated.

Joni, breathing hard, replied, "Thank you Mistress Rhiannon, anything to please you."

"Hmm, do you think Hanky would enjoy a bigger cock?" Rhiannon asked her, with a

vengeful glint in her eye.

"I am sure she would Miss Rhiannon," Joni answer with great trepidation.

"Don't you worry Joni, this will only be a temporary upgrade. Enjoy it while you have it,"

Mistress Rhiannon cooed to the frightened woman.

I could feel Joni's dick swell up inside me as if it were a rigid balloon and the slap of her

fuzzy balls began to feel as if it were the hammering of shot-putt size melons on my soft ass.

I was so tight around her that she could barely slide in and out of me. I loved every

second of it though, being so full of her and yelping out my pleasure with each thrust.

"You know Joni, you look thirsty to me. Are you, honey?" Rhiannon prompted.

"Yes my mistress, I am thirsty," Joni replied knowing full well that's what Rhiannon

wanted to hear.

"Your goddess provides," Rhiannon stated.

I felt my breast swell and become heavier. They ached with their fullness, and I could feel

my nipples grow wet. I felt someone lift one of those gigantic orbs up in her feminine hands.

"Here you go Joni, some milk to give you increased stamina," Rhiannon urged, offering my

nipple to her.

Joni started sucking my teat and between the relief and the sexual stimulation, it sent me

over the orgasm precipice once again.

"I've turned you into a moo cow Hanky. You will need milking plenty often now. Consider

this payment for making your sweet boy think that it was his fault that his mother died, you

piece of shit!" Rhiannon yelled in my ear, with great vehemence, and then winked out, leaving the

room.

"Mmm, you have such sweet thick milk Hanky. I sure wouldn't want to be in your panties

honey," Joni declared as she fucked me faster and harder than ever.

Not long after that, she exploded into my womb. The force of her ejaculation had sperm

flowing out around her massive cock on all sides. My thighs and stomach were covered in thick

slimy sperm.

Her orgasm triggered my own orgasm and I bit into the pillow so hard that I made a hole

in the casing. I was so insane from that I didn't even know my own name.

Nevertheless, when she pulled out of me, it felt as if she gutted me. I would do anything

just to get that back inside me.

"Please don't stop Joni. I need you so bad..." I whined.

"Here, suck on your other nipple for a little while," she demanded, handing me my teat.

I did, as she desired, feeling the bliss of pressure reducing in my aching boob and the

flashes of pleasure playing about my synapses. My milk was indeed sweet and thick, reviving my

tired body and making me ready for another two or three days of fucking.

"You look much better now baby, so back on your knees," Joni insisted, helping me roll

back over.

"Joni, what did you do that made you into a woman with a huge dick?" I pried, my mind

barely my own for the moment.

"I took advantage of a boy in my class. Therefore, I must experience the desires a young

boy goes through in puberty. I can't look masculine, which would make getting what I desire

much too easy," she informed me. "Now you delicious slut whore, relax your muscles at this

end."

I did and she took her sperm soaked cock and started ramming in my bunghole.

"My ass?" I asked fearfully.

"Most certainly. The mistress requires her sluts to be, filled with jizzum in every orifice,

and I would never do anything to displease her. The repercussions are too terrifying to be

risked," Joni almost apologetically replied.

My tight ass finally, painfully yielded to her gigantic member.

"You might want to take your hand to your clit while a butt fuck you," she suggested.

I took her suggestion and it wasn't long before I took my other hand and had it rammed

up to my wrist in my cunt as I diddled my clit. My torso was supported solely by my mammoth

mammaries, which were leaking milk onto the bed as she fucked my sore ass.

Joni had me scream through three intense orgasms before depositing her incredible load

in my widely stretched colon, with plenty spewing out to slime my legs and back.

Joni flopped me over stuffed a teat into my mouth, one of my hands into my cunt, and the

other on top of my clittie, "Here, you do yourself while I go wash off my meat."

Now I found myself yearning for my ass to be filled as well as my fist filled love hole, but

my desperate diddling kept me from loosing my mind all together as my milk revitalized me.

Joni returned and asked, "Since I washed my dick, will you suck it?"

I wanted to say no, but my cravings and bodily yearnings took over and I rotated my body

and my boobs on the bed so that my face would be available for her use.

I spent the next full day sucking sperm from her, and having Joni inject my cunt and ass

with huge amounts of her sperm. I was more and more frightened with each and every load I

consumed. I was coming to love the taste.

School Daze - Tamara

***************************

Mom woke me and we breakfasted together as we had the day before. This morning

however mom gave me some jeans to wear and a very girly t-shirt.

"Mom, does this t-shirt make my boobs look too big?" I asked her, while I stared at the

bumps on my chest.

"Yes, it does make them look enticing," mom answered with a grin.

"You were worried about how my butt looked when we bought these jeans, but I think my

fanny grew since then. I had to jump up and down to pull them up and then I had to roll around

on the bed to get them to snap," I confessed.

"That's to be expected with your newly washed jeans honey. They tend to shrink up a

little in the wash. After you wear them for a few minutes they will relax a little," she informed

me, "Are you ready for me to take you to school?"

"Sure mom and thanks. You're a terrific mom," I told her out of the blue.

"Thank you precious. That means a lot to me," she hugged me and we left to take me to

school.

I was early so I was able to hug my godmother before any of the other students arrived,

"Miss Rhiannon, are you singing in your band tonight?" I pried.

"I sure am. Hey, can I dedicate a song to my new goddaughter tonight?"

"I'd like that," I told her. "I've never had anyone dedicate a song to me before."

"Technically, you're correct. However, Roger did have a song dedicated to him a few days

ago," Rhiannon, informed me.

"Wow, that nice. It was you then too, wasn't it?" I assumed.

"Yes it was, and it will be again tonight," she assured me with a hug.

"I'm glad you're my godmother," I hugged her back tightly.

With things more relaxed at school the other girls were more comfortable talking with me

than they might have been before.

Lori was as friendly as ever. I think that she and I are going to be best friends. I rely on

her and she seems to overlook my feminine fopas. She would help me out when I acted too much

like a boy and I tried to help her with anything I could.

The one subject I knew more about was, boys although she really didn't seem too

interested in them.

I started to learn about the kinds of things girls liked to talk about, and fashions was one

on the top of the list. I was thinking to myself how much I appreciated mom taking me shopping

or else I wouldn't have anything to add to the conversation. As it was I had to do plenty of

listening, but I was learning plenty all of the time.

Frankly, I was having so much fun that I was almost stunned when my stomach started

cramping up on me.

Luckily, Miss Rhiannon noticed that I was off my feed, "Judging by your face Miss

Cromwell, you are not feeling well. Please come with me while the rest of the class works on their

assignments."

Once she had me in the hallway alone she asked, "It's evident that you are not feeling well

Tamara, so please tell me what's wrong?"

"My stomach is kind of knotted," I admitted, holding my tummy with my hands.

"Uh oh..." Rhiannon snagged my hand and took me into the lady teacher's restroom with

her.

I was reluctant to go in with her because it was for the teachers, but Rhiannon insisted

that it was okay and I followed her in.

"Okay Tamara, into a stall with me please. Now pull down your jeans and panties. I need

to look for something," Rhiannon instructed.

I did as she told me and yelped, "I'm bleeding..."

"Calm down honey. It's okay. You're just menstruating. It's a natural thing for us women

Tamara. Most girls don't start this early, but to give you those nice boobies, your body is just

more mature than the other girl's bodies. This means that you're a woman now sweetie,"

Rhiannon told me. Just stand there for a minute. I'll be right back."

When she returned she handed me a big bandage to put in my panties. She called it a

'Maxi Pad' and said I would have to wear one in my panties for five days, maybe six. Additionally

I will have to wear one in my panties in bed.

"Your body is just cleaning out your womb and getting prepared to accept a fetus if you

were wanting to get pregnant. I'll talk to your mom and have her come to get you," she said,

"Now come with me. We're going to have you lay down in the nurses office until she gets here."

While we were walking to the nurse's office, godmother flipped open her phone and said,

"Conni? This is Rhiannon. Yes, I think you will need to take Tamara home for the rest of the

day. No, she isn't in trouble. No, she's not sick either. Tamara is just having her first period.

No, it's not all that unusual. Most girls don't start until they're around eleven, that's true.

Actually, I think it is probably my fault. You know those boobs that she wanted? Well, you and I

both know what makes them grow. Yes, I'm afraid so. No, I don't think she was embarrassed in

front of the class. I caught it quickly enough and took her to the ladies room with me. Okay,

she'll be lying down in the nurse's office when you get here. It's my pleasure Conni. See you."

"Your mom will be here in fifteen minutes Tamara. You don't mind if I look in on you

tonight before I head off to sing do you?" godmother asked.

"I'd like that. Thank you for taking such good care of me, go... ah, Miss Rhiannon," I

choked back the word before actually saying it.

"We're alone in a hallway dear. It's okay, no harm done," she claimed as we passed into

the school office.

"Becky? Are you in here?" Rhiannon called out as we entered the nurse's office.

"Right here Rhiannon. What's up?"

"I have a precious young girl here who just became a woman. Her mom is coming to get

her and should be here in about fifteen minutes. Can she lay down until she gets here?"

"She most certainly can. My, you are young for this, but I've heard of it happening. It's

nothing to worry about, but you will not feel very good until it passes. Kick your shoes off and

lay down," she fretted over me like a mother hen, "Rhiannon, did you take care of...?"

"That's all handled," godmother assured her. "Don't tell anyone, but Tamara is my

goddaughter, so it's like my job to help her anyway."

"Is she really?"

"I'm the one who named her," Rhiannon assured her.

Becky looked to me for confirmation, so I nodded my assurance.

"Okay, well she's in the hands of a professional now, so you run back to those other

children before they set the building on fire or something," Becky shoed her.

Rhiannon winked at me on her way out and I just lay there. It wasn't really very bad. I'd

ached a lot worse after dad punished me, but I let them pamper me, cause mom said I could and

should act like a sissy now that I'm a girl.

This girl's body should have come with an instruction manual. Of course, girls don't have

to worry about their thing dangling out of their underwear. Having a smooth bottom was nice

that way at least. Nevertheless, guys only have to give it a few shakes when they pee, whereas

girls have to take off their clothes, sit, and then wipe. Then again, boys don't bleed out of their

things, or at least I don't think they do, not having quite reached puberty as a boy yet.

I thought about all of this while I lay there waiting for mom. At least I get to act as if it

hurts when it does, as a girl. I don't have to pretend that I'm not hurt, just so I don't get hurt

more.

'I wonder how much I'm bleeding? Can I bleed to death this way, or does the big bandage

on my butt stop the bleeding? Do all girls do this, or just the ones with boobies? Does this mean

that I can have my own little girl when I grow up? Boy, if I do, I sure would never be mean to

her. I'd hug her and dress her in soft and pretty clothes... and... and take her shopping,' I

decided as I daydreamed.

"Do you have my darling daughter here Nurse Becky?" I heard mom ask.

I sat up, swung my legs off the couch, and slipped them in my pumps, "In here mom."

I got to my feet and suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my tummy, but I only hesitated a little

as I stood.

"I'm feeling okay. You didn't have to leave work for me," I bravely told her shuffling over to

where she was standing.

"You are going to come with me honey. When I get you in the car I'll give you a couple of

Midol and we're going to introduce you to my OBGYN," mom enlightened me.

I had no idea what an OBGYN was, so I didn't say anything.

"You're definitely not feeling up to par," mom announced as she hugged me and began

walking me towards the door. She stopped us briefly outside out of my class, got Rhiannon's

attention and when she came out to the hallway mom said, "Thank you Rhiannon. This can be

tough on a girl, especially if it happens and she doesn't have someone to help her."

"Oh, don't say another word. I'd have done it for any of my students, but I was especially

glad to do it for my goddaughter. I'll swing by after school and see how thing are going if you

don't mind."

"My home is your home," mom told her and we were on our way.

Belted in the Jaguar and on the road I asked, "Mom, what's an OBGYN?"

"An OBGYN, or OBstetrics and GYNecology doctor, is a doctor who specializes in the

special problems which only women have. What you are going through today is something only

women go through. It's natural and normal. I just want you to be checked out by the doctor

since this is your first time," mom told me reassuringly.

"Is there a lot more stuff that's going to surprise me about being a girl mom?"

"This is probably the big one for most girls, but they are usually expecting it. Soon their

mothers will be warning them that this will be happening to them, so it won't surprise them. You

are just an early bloomer and I didn't have time to warn you. It would surprise any of the other

girls in your class at your age too honey, so it's not just because you were a boy. Just think, now

you will be able to help the other girls when they have their first period," mother bantered as she

drove us.

"Their first period?" I asked confused as to what she meant.

"That's a common slang term for when a girl is menstruating. It's also referred to as

'Being on the rag'. Since women often use a sanitary napkin during that time of the month.

We'll talk about the other ways to deal with your period at the doctor's office," mom told me as

she parked the Jaguar and we headed into the medical building.

As we waited to be called, mom filled me in with another vital piece of information, "I don't

want to scare you Tamara, but when you go in there, Dr. Wimbush is going to examine your

private parts. It's something we need to do. She will put something inside your vulva and

inspect your female parts. I don't want you to be frightened."

"Okay, if that's what girls do, I think it's something I should do too," I reasoned.

"That's the spirit," mom said, just as we were called back to the exam room.

"Hi there Tamara, is this your first pelvic exam?" the nurse asked me with a smile.

"Yes, it sure is."

"Has your mom filled you in on what the doctor will be doing today?" the nurse asked.

"Yes, she has."

Alright then sweetheart, disrobe completely and put this gown on," she said as she handed

me, a pale-pink, cotton, open back gown with little red and blue flowers all over it, and then she

left.

I stripped, but had no idea what to do with my sanitary napkin. Mom knew where they

went and how to keep me from making a mess while we waited.

"Hi Tamara. Hi Conni. So, you've started menstruating have you, young lady? Well let

me have a look to make sure it's not something else which has caused the bleeding," the lady

doctor began, "First I want to get your vitals and do a general inspection of your body, so I'd like

you to remove the gown and just stand there for a minute."

I did it and she looked under my arms and all over my body then she asked, "I need to

palpitate your breasts, so just relax," and she pushed on my boobies and nipples, declaring,

"Those feel normal, although I would expect them on a much older girl. You can put the gown

back on and the hop up on the exam table please."

Up I went while she checked my blood pressure and listened to my heart and lungs,

"Everything is fine. Now onto the tough one Tamara, lay back onto the table and I'll help you put

your feet in these stirrups."

She put my feet up and to the sides and my whole bottom was exposed to her, "This is

going to be a bit uncomfortable, but it won't take long."

I felt her stick her slimy fingers inside me and feel around and the next thing that

happened was a warm metal tool was, slowly pushed inside me and then it expanded! Man, that

felt weird!

She pulled it out but my hole didn't close up right away, so it felt like it was still inside me

for a while and the jelly she used made me feel all slippery down there.

"Everything is completely normal hon.. Now we'll get some blood and check that out," the

doctor said while she poked me in the arm with the Vacutainer.

"There, that wasn't so bad, was it? You can get dressed now and you'll find tampons and

Maxipads in that cabinet," she pointed to it. "I'll be back in a few minutes to give you a

preliminary."

She left and mom helped me clean up and put a new pad in my panties.

Dr. Wimbush came back in and informed us, "Well even though it is unusual for a girl this

young to be menstruating, it's not without precedence. As far as the physical exam goes you're a

completely normal girl. The breast development is consistent with the fact that you are

menstruating so it simply appears that you are blossoming a bit earlier than your peers will,

Tamara. I have a few pamphlets here for you to read and you will need to have a long talk with

your mother about how to handle your period. However, it appears that it is simply time to

welcome you to womanhood," she held out her hand and I shook it.

"Conni, I'll call you when the blood work comes back and then mail you a copy of the

report. You might want to schedule a mammogram for Tamara sometime in the near future too,"

she told mom.

We settled-up at reception, and then headed back for home.

Rhiannon was waiting for us in the driveway, "Can you spare a cup of coffee?"

"Sure can, just let me get the door open," mom opened the garage and I opened the front

door while mom made coffee.

"Are you feeling better now hon.?" she asked after hugging me.

"I didn't feel all that bad at school either. I hurt a whole lot worse in class lots of times

before," I admitted.

"I'm so sorry Tamara. I promise to do better in the future. You have to admit though, you

were very good at hiding your pain," Rhiannon said with a tear in her eye. "I'm just so glad that

Dawn caught on."

"Would you thank her for me godmother. I think I owe her a lot."

"A whole lot of people owe my other goddaughter plenty. She's good people. I'll have to

bring you by her shop some day. No tattoos for you until you're old enough to make an informed

decision though," Rhiannon warned me.

"How do tattoos come into this godmother?"

"Oh, yes, you wouldn't know, would you? Dawn owns a tattoo parlor, that's how they

come into this."

"Oh," I said.

We were coming into the kitchen about then and mom and Rhiannon hugged each other.

"So, did the doctor tell you that I do good work?" Rhiannon said smiling broadly.

"Yes, the doctor confirms that Tamara is a healthy happy girl with the body of a ten year

old," mom told her.

"Tamara is the hottest eight year old in the state," Rhiannon stated unequivocally, "I

think, she takes after her godmother don't you Conni?"

"I'm sure of it. Her mom's only got a D cup and I'm betting Tamara is that big by the time

she's in sixth grade," mom teased.

"And be into customs by the tenth grade," Rhiannon assured her.

"Are customs pretty and will they make my boobs look like yours?" I asked the questions

that were the most important to me.

"Sure honey. Custom means you can get them made any way you want them. I have a

couple of good seamstresses who do mine. If I see something I like, I give them a picture and

they make one for me in my size. If I want one with a slight difference, like maybe, satin cups

with lace over, I have her make it that way."

"It sure feels nicer to be a girl than being a boy... Ouch! Ooh... Cramps," I declared.

Mom and Rhiannon broke up laughing.

Rhiannon hugged me and said, "Sorry sweetie. I have to jet though, 'Sweet & Evil', will

skin me if I don't get to the club on time."

She hugged mom and I, and then waved goodbye as she left to climb into her car.

We finished off our evening with dinner and education on how to deal with menstruation.

Planning - Narrator

************************

"Hello? Dawn? This is Rhiannon. I think we can step Hanky up to the next phase."

"Right, have you got enough lined up for tonight or should I make an announcement at

the show?"

"I agree the more the merrier. Expect company later. See you honey. I love you too,"

Rhiannon smiled as she pulled into the parking lot of her latest gig.

A New Name for Hank - Hank

***********************************

"Oh, please! Someone fuck me!" I was nearly insane with desire.

Dawn walked into the room with a couple of the other girls and had me transported to

another room... one with a door that opened to the outside world, "Time to clean your cum

soaked room up some Hanky. The girls are giving you a sponge bath, so don't expect them to

pleasure you and I'll see to it that you get plenty of more sex as soon as you're clean."

"Oh thank you mistress Dawn! I don't deserve your kindness! Oh god I need a fuck!" I

screamed, begged, and whined.

It seemed like forever before they finished cleaning me of crusty dried sperm and pussy

juices.

"There, you are all cleaned up and ready for sex! Okay girls, back to your rooms," Dawn

ordered.

I was shocked and frightened. How could she promise me sex and then send my

playmates to bed? However by now, I was smart enough to keep my swollen lips shut.

"Where oh where are we going to find someone to fuck poor Hanky?" Dawn wondered

aloud. "Maybe through this door?" she said as she opened the door to the outside.

I looked through the open door and screamed!

Dawn closed the door and said, "Well if you feel that way about it! No sex for Hanky!"

She was on her way to leave the room and I stammered, "You can't be serious? You want

me to fuck... to fuck... to fuck GUYS?"

"I most certainly do! Believe me, after your sperm cravings have had a while to work on

you, you'll suck, fuck, and do anything you possibly can to get some. It's your choice, suck

cocks, or go insane. Of course, if you go insane, it will be insane for sperm. If you don't get at

least a quart of sperm a day, your cravings become greater. If you get enough, then soon your

boobs will shrink down to a size, which will allow you to walk on your own."

"So when they are small enough, I won't have to... ugh... drink a quart of sperm a day any

longer?" I asked, hoping I was right.

"You misunderstand honey. You need a quart of sperm in you, yes. However, you need at

least a cup in your pussy, a cup in your anus and a pint in your stomach. It can't all come from

one male either. These were Rhiannon's requirements, the highest ever required of a slut to date,

congratulations on the record by the way. Now, you can either get your nourishment right here,

or when you go crazy, you will get it from everywhere as you wander the streets begging for

sperm. You can't wander though can you? Your boobs are too big for you to heft aren't they

sweetie? Well, last chance. Do you want sperm, or do you want to wait until you can't help

yourself?"

I cried, I moaned, I pleaded, and predictably, I acquiesced.

Dawn opened the door again and declared, "She's all yours boys! Fuck her brains out!"

'I'm not even a whore,' I thought to myself, 'I'm fucking and sucking free. I'm just a

worthless slut!'

Right then, some faceless guy offered up his prick for my lips to pleasure, and my cravings

overrode my disgust so I performed my first blowjob on a man, while being fucked from behind

and nursing two other guys.

It didn't take me long to be rewarded with creamy loads for my cravings. The guys were

quickly switched for new ones. I became more and more eager to suck their cocks, and be

fucked by them. Luckily, I was able to convince some of the guys to fuck my ass too. Once I had

received my reward, I started to be able to think again, as my craving slowly diminished.

'How the hell will I know when I have enough sperm to meet my requirement?' I wondered.

'I guess I just have to make sure I have way more than minimum.'

Today wouldn't be a problem. I was swimming in cocks and sperm in no time.

As soon as two or three guys were satisfied, two or three more took their place. I lost track

of time and no one could count how many times I came. I was the Timex of sluts, I give a licking

and keep on fucking!

I heard one of the guys exclaim, "Damn, this slut can sure take a cock! Ughn, yah baby,

suck all that cum off my dick!"

"Hell, this end has so much sperm drooling from her cunt, I'm getting it all over my balls.

We have to get someone to hose her out. It's like fucking a blow up doll after twenty or thirty

other guys."

This was no revelation to me. There was a puddle all around my knees on the bed and I

could feel the slime flowing down my legs in rivers.

As soon as that team finished with me, the doors closed and a couple of my girlfriends

came in and cleaned the bed, the floor, and me.

"Don't say anything. Were just cleaning you off so more guys will fuck you, Dawn's

orders," one of the girls informed me. They finished cleaning me quickly and opened the door to

the long line of men, who were waiting for their turn.

That same scenario played out time and again and I couldn't stop fucking, even if I had

wanted to. Thank goodness that my boobs were still supplying me with the milk, which so

revitalized me.

Unfortunately, for me, some of the guys saw me nursing on my massive boobs and they

gave it a try too. Imagine their surprise when their dicks became steel-hard and ready to fuck

the slut a whole lot more!

Some of them even persuaded the girls to let them nurse, while I was cleaned up, which

lead to plenty more sperm infusions. I watched the sun come up before the line outside dwindled

and the girls finally cut me off from my supply.

"Come with me, Hanky. You are to be bathed and femininely dressed in a nightie and

then Dawn wants to talk to you," Duany informed me. "I don't know what kind of a scum bag

you used to be Hanky, but you must have been a real piece of work. I was a total asshole, and

she didn't do nearly this much to me."

"I just wish you were sporting a big cock right now... I want a dick in my mouth so badly

you'll never believe!"

"Somehow I believe you will have your wish fulfilled shortly, girl!" Duany laughed as she

began scrubbing the caked on jizzum off my body.

She cleaned me up, while I diddled myself through a few good orgasms and then led me

back to the room I had started in.

"Ah, good to see you all prettied up Hanky. You will actually get a chance for some sleep

after your enthusiastic performance. Duany, wheel Hanky's boobs over to the bed and get her

laying down, won't you love?" Dawn asked the hugely busted woman, who was pushing my boobs

down the hallway on a tall table so that I could walk along with them.

Once my jiggly boobs and wiggly butt were lying on the bed, Dawn went on, "Now the only

way you will be able to relax and sleep Hanky, is if you have this up your butt," she handed me a

large penis shaped dong, "this up your cunt," she handed me an even bigger vibrator, "and this

down your throat, strapped in tightly. Well, what are you waiting for? Get to inserting them or

I'll take them away and you can lie there and try to diddle yourself asleep. It won't work though,

but you can try!"

I knew better than to try not doing what Dawn recommended, so I inserted all of her 'gifts'

as she recommended and she padlocked the strap behind my head to keep the cock gag she

proffered in place.

"Good girl, Hanky. Now for the final touch... I attach the tube to your gag and activate the

sperm pump. Enjoy your jizzum filled nap dear," she taunted as she left me

I only had to swallow infrequently so it didn't take much effort to keep from drowning, the

pump just made certain that the taste of sperm filled my mouth while I slept. I was out like a

light in a few minutes.

Girlfriends - Tamara

*************************

At school, the other girls were all asking me what had happened the day before, so I put it

off until they became insistent and I finally told them, "I was... uh... well, the nurse said I'm a

woman now."

I was surprised to find out that better than half of them understood what that meant.

Even Lori, when she pulled me aside and said, "So, you're on the rag! I'm so jealous. No

wonder you have boobs Tamara. I can't wait until I have the curse too."

"You... you, want to bleed?" I asked in disbelief.

"Of course silly! It means you're a woman and can have babies," she gushed happily.

"Wow, my new friend is already a woman, this is so awesome! Cathy and Tiffany are so jealous

they have been trying to start the rumor that you are really a year older than we are."

"I am not," I declared in my own defense.

"That's what I told them. I knew that you weren't, because your twin was the same age as

us. That and Rhiannon wouldn't lie and say that you're our age. That shut them up but quick.

Nobody accuses her of anything unless they are darned sure of it, at least not if they think they

would be caught," Lori giggled.

"That's a good policy," I agreed, thinking, 'Especially if they are boys... and want to stay

that way.'

"That's right, Miss Rhiannon took you to the nurses yesterday," she recalled. "I don't care

what the rumors are about her, I like Miss Rhiannon."

"She likes you too," I assured her, but then I added, "I'm sure she likes all of her

students."

Lori looked at me funny, but didn't say anything.

The topic changed to fashions and what the other girls were doing, or saying. The rest of

the school day was mostly uneventful.

The only thing which stood out was, the fact that Tiffany who was being catty, decided to

accuse Miss Rhiannon of having Roger taken away by child services and stuck into a foster home

far away.

"Miss Rhiannon wouldn't do something like that!" I declared loudly right to her face. "She

was very upset about what happened to Roger and you shouldn't say bad things about her,

especially not when I'm close enough to hear them." I turned and walked off, Lori in tow behind

me.

"Wow, you sure went off on Tiffany. I thought you didn't know anything about Roger when

we met."

"I didn't know about him, really. I know about Miss Rhiannon though. She's the one who

fixed it so I have a mother again, so I know what a good person she is," I quickly dissembled.

'Well... it's mostly true,' I thought to myself.

"I knew you and Miss Rhiannon were friends. I could just feel it when she's around you,"

Lori confided as we headed back to the class after recess was over. "Tiffany is just upset that

Roger is gone. She really liked him, even though she never was brave enough to tell him."

"Darn, now I'm sorry for yelling at her. But she shouldn't ever blame Miss Rhiannon," I

told her, my emotions all in turmoil, "Miss Rhiannon would change the world to help any of her

students if they need her."

Lori suddenly went pale but replied, "I bet she could..."

I figured that I should shut my mouth, because I was just making Lori more suspicious.

We walked in silence for a ways and Lori declared, "Oops! I was supposed to invite you

over to my house tomorrow. It's my birthday and mom is going to have a few girls over for a

slumber party. Please, tell me you can come!"

"I... I have to ask my mom first," I replied, dearly wanting to be there.

"Well, ask her before we have to be back in class," Lori insisted.

I slapped myself on the forehead. I forgot that I have a cell phone and mom is on speed

dial, "Hello? Mom? It's me, Tamara."

I laughed when mom said, "As if I wouldn't recognize my precious daughter's voice!"

"Um... Lori asked me over to her house on Saturday night. It's her birthday and she is

having a slumber party... and..."

"Enough said sweetie. You can go. I know you'll love it. I kind of miss going to them

myself."

"Thanks mom! I'll miss being with you, mom. I have to go. Recess is over now. I love you

so much mom," I told her quickly, right before the bell rang.

"God, I love you so, Tamara. Bye hon.."

"Mom said that I could go."

Lori squealed, "We're going to have so much fun!" she jumped up and down, holding my

hands.

I wanted to jump with her, but I didn't think my tummy would like it much.

After School - Tamara

**************************

When I got home, mom was so excited about the slumber party.

I didn't have a clue what a slumber party is, so I said, "Mom, this might sound funny but,

what's a slumber party?"

"Oh, that's right... you wouldn't know. If you didn't know what it was sweetie, why did

you ask me to go?"

"Lori is kind of my best friend... and she wanted me to be there. It's her birthday party

too, so I figure I should be there," I answered, wondering if I was in trouble now.

"That's very sweet of you dear and I know you won't regret asking to go. Slumber parties

are for girls only. It's when your girlfriends all get together for a party and sleepover at

someone's house. They stay up late and play games, tell stories, dress up their dolls, and

generally get silly," she told me with a huge smile.

I relaxed right away, but realized right away, "Um, mom, I don't have any dolls and I don't

know girl's games."

"Oh... that's right! You could be found-out..." she bit her lower lip lost in thought.

Conversation - Narrator

****************************

Finally, she got up and grabbed the phone, "Rhiannon, this is Conni. We have a minor

emergency I could use your advice on how to handle it."

"Sure hon.. What's up?"

"Tamara's going to a slumber party," mom told her.

"Good for her, so what's the problem?" Rhiannon asked, driving the Ferrari, using her

hands-free cell connection.

"Tamara has never played with dolls...? She doesn't know any games that girls play at

slumber parties...? You know... girl stuff."

"Conni, I hate to say this, I haven't been to a slumber party as a girl in a couple of

thousand years..."

"Oh-my-god, that's right! I guess I just need some help giving Tamara a crash course on

playing with dolls and all. Do you have any ideas?"

"Hold for a second, I'm putting us on a three-way," Rhiannon replied.

"Hi godmother. What can I do for you?" Dawn answered.

"Dawn baby, could you give Conni and Tamara a hand? Your god-sister needs to know

how to play with dolls and slumber party stuff. By-the-way, Conni, whose slumber party?"

Rhiannon asked.

Dawn replied, "I'd love to help! It would give me a chance to spend some time in the 'light

side' of the force."

"The party is for that little cutie Tamara has made friends with, Lori Lovette," mom

interjected.

"Lori? That's perfect!" Rhiannon declared, "I know her aunt!"

"Lovette? Oh yes, she's a darling!" Dawn declared.

"You know, I think we could wrangle our way into this slumber party. Hang on, I'm going

to a four-way."

"This is the Lovette residence."

"Lovette, this is Rhiannon and I have Dawn Whitham on the line with me, along with the

mother of one of your niece's friends."

"Rhiannon, Dawn, so good to hear from you. To what do I owe this lovely surprise?"

"Well darling, I have a nervous mother who is just getting to know the daughter who was

raised by her father, but is now with mom once again, after her other daughter passed away.

You are getting the general mood I hope."

"Oh, I understand completely. How can I help?" Lovette asked brightly.

"First off, are you attending the birthday party?" Rhiannon pried.

"Actually, it had slipped my mind, but I think I should wrangle my way into her party. I

get the feeling that you and the rest of the posse want to come as well?" Lovette giggled good-

naturedly.

"Ah, you still read minds I see. Yes, Tamara's mom would be relieved to join the rest of us.

However, I think that the grownup girls could have a great time, while the girls get silly on their

own. Are you up for that hon.?" Rhiannon proposed.

"That would be fun... We'll have to be cool though. My sister is straight," Lovette warned.

"Not a problem hon.. How soon do you think you can get back to me if you sister goes for

it?"

"I'll call you in ten minutes. You're still calling from that Ferrari, aren't you?"

"I've got to get a better muffler for this thing," Rhiannon teased.

"Okay, talk to you in a bit, bye now," Lovette clicked off the connection.

"Me too, I'll be over to your house in a bit Conni," Dawn promised.

"Great, that's a relief. Thanks Dawn. Thanks Rhiannon," Conni declared as she severed

the connection.

Mom and Dawn Teach Dolls - Tamara

**********************************************

"Well Tamara, your problems are solved. Dawn will be here in just a few minutes to help

with doll play and girl games. Rhiannon is wangling an invitation for Dawn, Lovette, herself, and

I to go to the party with you," mom informed me with a big hug.

"But Lori was coming anyway. It would be silly to have a party for her without her being

there," I decided.

Mom started laughing and once she caught her breath she said, "Ah, you're a treasure,

Tamara. Lori's last name is Lovette, but her aunt uses it as her stage name too. Therefore, it will

be the grownup girls and the birthday party girls in double parties. That way, we can be there to

cover for any possible mix-ups."

"How does that get me dolls, to play with?" I asked, always the practical girl.

"Come along to your room Tamara, your sister had a lovely collection which I know she

would want to pass on to you," mom took me by the hand and we wiggled our way into my

bedroom.

"You know mom, being a girl is a lot jigglier than being a boy was," I observed.

"You notice the funniest things sometimes Tamara. I'm so used to it, I hardly even think

about it. I suppose you're right though, even though you are just barely jiggling at your age.

However, we need to introduce you to Barbie and her friend, so you can fit in with the other

girls," mom announced as she refocused us on what was important.

The doorbell rang, so we raced each other to answer it. Even though mom jiggles more

than I do, she still beat me to it.

"Dawn!" I squealed, throwing my arms around her small waist.

Mom just stood there and stared.

"Are you two going to ask me in, or is Conni going to try and do laundry on my abs?"

Conni blushed and said, "Please come in, Dawn. I'm sorry if I was staring, but it's the first

time I've seen you without your, ah... gold suit and mask."

"It's alright Conni. I'm just pleased to be able to hang out with my god-sister."

"Wow, I've got the toughest god-sister ever! Um... would you mind if I felt you muscles?" I

asked her uncertainly as we all made our way towards my bedroom.

"Here, go ahead," she told me as she flexed her huge bicep.

"It's like rocks. Mom, you've got to feel this!" I enthused.

Mom blushed three shades of crimson until Dawn said, "Go ahead, I know you want to."

Mom's feel was a lot gentler than mine was. She even got Dawn to moan as she did it.

"Sheesh, you have lovely soft hands there, Conni!" Dawn replied breathily.

"You have such delicious muscles too, god-sister Dawn," mom purred back. "I heard that

I have you to thank for my precious Tamara."

It was Dawn's turn to blush, "Oh, it's not all my doing. We have a small network of ladies

who are on the lookout for candidates to participate in Rhiannon's special kind of punishment. I

almost wound up buying a new shop over my sweet god-sister there." Dawn smiled

mischievously, ruffling my hair with one of her strong hands. "When she heard what was

happening to you... well I'm just glad I got her attention away from her anger."

"I understand fully. When I told her it was my fault that mom died..." I gulped loudly right

at this point.

"I thought she was going to harm Tamara," mom interjected.

"Nah, she wouldn't allow anything to happen to either of you, but your house might have

needed some remodeling. I had a little shop once that was nearly flattened when she was pissed.

That was before I learned to break her concentration," Dawn confided to us, "Of course I wound

up with newer and better stuff. Godmother paid for everything. I just don't like to see her paying

good money for something I can stop with a word or two."

"I thought I was dead," I admitted to her.

"She would never harm a child Tamara. Rhiannon has rules that she won't break. She

has some rules that can be broken, but only if a child is in danger, and then only if there is no

other way to help that child. Tamara is the first child she has allowed to be orphaned in forty

years. I thought I wouldn't be able to stop her from doing serious damage when she learned it

was you. I would have rather been locked in a phone booth with a cougar than tell her

something like that."

"Every time I learned more of what Tamara went through I wanted to take vengeance for

it," agreed Conni as we entered my room and she opened the closet.

"Don't you worry, Rhiannon is a 'VERY' good teacher," Dawn chuckled.

"I think she is a wonderful teacher. I'm so glad that the other kids and I get to be in her

class. She's better than watching Television. All of the kids in the third grade want to be in her

class, and all of the boys want to ride in her car..." I giggled, "But that might have changed

because the last boy who got a ride, didn't come back."

"Well, actually she did," Dawn, corrected, "just a whole lot prettier."

"You, think I'm pretty?" I asked blushing at the compliment.

"You, my sweet god-sister, are gorgeous. If anybody tells you different, you call me and I'll

thrash them good," Dawn declared making a big muscle. "I'm kidding of course. I don't hurt

people unless it's absolutely necessary."

"What kind of car do you have god-sister Dawn?" I asked envisioning a big monster truck

or something for her.

"You didn't see my hog when you let me in?" she asked, walking over to my window to

point it out in the driveway.

"What hog?"

"The Harley Davidson motorcycle, hon.. Some people call them 'hogs'. In 1914, Harley

formed its own racing team, called the 'Wrecking Crew'. One of the Harley team riders adopted a

baby pig as a mascot, he called it 'Hog', and it became associated with Harley-Davidsons since

then. Even if the corporate folks started, Harley Owner's Group, to be able to trademark the

word, that's the real reason for it."

"Wow, I bet lots of people don't know that. You sure are smart," I told her.

"Just because I'm a girl it doesn't mean I can't like some of the same stuff guys like. I still

like being feminine too, mind you. I sure remember playing with dolls as a young girl too, so let

me show you some of the fun we had during slumber parties," Dawn started pulling out the dolls

and their clothes.

"Things have changed since I was a girl though. The fashions are different but the

important thing is learning what clothes go together on her, and for what occasions she would

wear them."

Dawn started showing me how to coordinate the clothes and I learned a whole lot about

the things that girls wear. There was even a makeup kit to teach girls how to put it on. Dawn

showed me how to take care of my 'babies', and then she was showing me games like, 'spin the

bottle' and 'truth or dare'.

"You do have an advantage over all of the other girls and even your mom and me. When

the girls start talking about boys, you will be the expert. Not matter what one of the girls thinks

she knows about guys, you are going to know for certain, so be careful and think carefully about

correcting some of their misconceptions. It could lead to someone finding out who you were. On

the other hand, you could be responsible for your friends knowing more about guys than any

other girls around, just make sure they learn it slowly and try to attribute the knowledge to say...

your 'fictious' father, Conni's ex-husband. You should deal with those issues later though."

"How should she bail out if she's in trouble Dawn," mom interposed, "a good catch all

excuse for her to seek our help?"

"Well... you are the only girl in your class who is menstruating, so you could claim a 'pad

failure' or say, 'It's time for my Midol.' and then head for the kitchen or bathroom. The old,

'holding your stomach and claiming, 'cramps'', and rushing out, ploy should work really well.

Your girlfriends will all be understanding, even though they have never had 'cramps'," she

laughed at the thought.

"It doesn't really hurt that much god-sister Dawn. I hurt a whole lot worse than this lots

of times before..." I claimed, innocently.

Dawn snapped the mascara tube in two, accidentally right then, "Oh, Damn, sorry

Tamara, I didn't mean to break it."

"It's okay Dawn, I have another one she can have... a real one," mom comforted her, "I

understand completely. If I was as strong as you I probably would have dug fingerprints into the

wallboard just now."

"Did I say something wrong?" I fretted.

"No dear, you didn't. We're just glad that your periods are so mild," Dawn lied, giving

mom a sideways glance.

They coached me for some time after that, until I was becoming sleepy-eyed, "I think

Tamara is getting tired Conni, and we can continue this tomorrow morning if you like," Dawn

suggested.

"Good idea. Let's dress Tamara in something sexy and soft and let her get to sleep," mom

decided, as the two women dug through my nightie drawer.

They came up with a lemon colored long length, silk nightie. Man, it caressed me all over

and the shimmery cool fabric was so nice hugging my body in bed.

Mom and Dawn tucked me in, both ladies kissed me good night, and I fell asleep almost

immediately, sighing in the comfort of my soft night clothing.

Grownups Discuss Tamara - Narrator

********************************************

"Every time she makes light of being in pain because it's not as bad as she had it before I

just..." Conni declared between gritted teeth.

"Tell me about it. I'm the one who snapped a mascara in two. I have to admit that I was

beginning to feel sorry for Hanky, but I don't anymore."

"Who is Hanky?" Conni asked, not having heard the name before.

"Oh, Tamara's father was named Hank. We just started calling him Hanky when

Rhiannon made him a bimbo," Dawn supplied, "Why? Do you have a better name for her?"

"Brittany?" mom giggled, "or maybe Bambi?"

"Bambi Boobies... now there's a name! He, he, he," Dawn chuckled at the justice in such

a bimbo-esque name.

"That's fitting. Imagine a guy who finds out his name is the pure definition of a sex toy,"

Conni enjoyed the irony of it.

"I'll talk it over with Rhiannon, but I'm sure it will stick in this case," Dawn decided,

yawning, her own fatigue catching up with her.

"You had better head home before you fall asleep at the hog..." Conni was becoming quite

tired herself.

"It was so nice to meet you two. God I'm so glad Rhiannon has a new goddaughter. She's

like a new woman. I haven't seen her so bubbly in decades," Dawn said as she hugged Conni

goodnight.

"I feel alive myself for the first time in months. Thank you so much for my daughter.

She's so perfect I've cried myself to sleep more than once since I got her," Conni admitted as they

broke apart.

"You've handled her difficulties well Conni, though I'm sure she will be dealing with them

for many years to come. You have a tough job girl, since Tamara is so good at hiding her

problems. You will need to draw her out and get her to share herself. I don't envy you that job,

but I do envy you the loving daughter," Dawn waved as she went into the driveway to climb

aboard her yellow Harley for the ride home.

Hanks New Name - Hank

*******************************

I woke up feeling refreshed but it took a few moments for me to remember why I had a

cock gag in my mouth with the salty taste of sperm flooding my taste buds. I immediately felt the

two large items impaling my bottom, and the two giant boobs keeping me from moving very far. I

reached around to try to dislodge the cock gag but it was firmly, locked into place.

I just lay there waiting for someone to put me to some other disgusting or demeaning task.

I soon realized that I was enthusiastically sucking on the gag, drawing a thicker stream of sperm

out of the tube. It was so good, I had to get more, so I started milking the tubing to force more

into my mouth. It soothed me as if I had taken barbiturates. The more I got in me, the less I

minded sucking cocks.

I was becoming slightly bloated with the amount I had consumed by the time Dawn

returned.

"I see you have a new record Hanky. You drank a whole gallon of dick juice, you nasty

slut. Well, be that as it may, I have good news for you," she declared forcefully pumping another

full cup into my face, "It was decided by your offspring's mother that you should be called, Bambi

Boobies. I think that is just the perfect name for a whore like you. Get all that jizzum off the

cock gag so I can take it out of your perfect cock sucking mouth."

I eagerly licked up everything that was available after she had turned off the flow of sperm.

Dawn popped the gag out of my face and said, "Go ahead, and lick your spermy lips. So,

what's your name slut?"

"B... B... Bambi," I stuttered in shame.

"That's not all of it. I want the whole thing, NOW!"

"Bambi Boobies," I corrected.

"Make it a total sentence. I want you to sound as if you love your new name, or you will

not only be in major pain, you won't be getting any jizzum in the near future either!"

"My name's Bambi Boobies," I intoned perkily, in my little girl voice, punctuating it with a

giggle.

"That's better. Now say, 'My name's Bambi Boobies and I love being fucked."

"My name's Bambi Boobies and I love being fucked," I repeated, knowing where this was

leading.

"Add sucking cocks to that, and I think we're getting somewhere," Dawn insisted, a cruel

grimace on her face.

"My name's Bambi Boobies and I love being fucked and I love sucking big nasty cocks," I

embellished, adding a giggle, trying to avoid her adding more to the phrase by being one step

ahead of her.

"That's the spirit, but you left out those udders, so slip how much you love being milked

like a dairy cow and you finally have the right mindset," Dawn decided, not quite willing to let me

off the hook yet.

"My name's Bambi Boobies, I love being fucked, I love sucking big nasty cocks, and it

drives me wild to be milked like a Jersey cow," I supplied with the requisite giggle.

"That's lovely Bambi. Now when I have the girls come in and move you to your happy

place, I want you to announce that same thing to your adoring erect fans before I let them in to

feed you more squirmy sperm. You will do that for me, won't you Bambi?" Dawn had obviously

done this before.

I don't know what happened while I slept, but this Dawn was much crueler than when she

put me to bed, so I dared not disappoint her, "Bambi will do it for you eagerly, Miss Dawn," and I

threw in a giggle for good measure.

"You have the airhead act down quite well Bambi. See to it that you maintain the illusion

until I tell you to stop doing it."

I giggled in reply.

Dawn let three of the girls in to drag my boobs and me to the room I occupied last night. I

nearly lost it when they lifted my tits onto the rolling table, even with them ensconced in silk. I

was so weak from not using my legs or arms to move myself about they nearly had to drag me.

"What's wrong with my feet? They won't let me put my heels down anymore, Miss Dawn,"

I asked, tiptoeing behind my boobs.

"You have to wear high heels for the rest of your days Bambi. You will never get to be a

normal woman, so high heels make your legs look sexier and give your butt an alluring wiggle.

You have every advantage needed to lure men to you as if you were magnetized. Get used to it,"

she responded flatly.

"Thank you so much Miss Dawn," I figured that being polite might be my only salvation.

"Girls, before we open the doors, does anyone need a pick-me-up? If you do, go ahead and

nurse some. I'll wait," Dawn, offered to the ladies, who all three started suckling on my nipples

swapping from time to time.

"Ughn... ooh... uh..." I moaned as the intense pleasure melted my mind once again.

The girls had my cunt positively drooling by the time they were sated.

"Scoot girls," Dawn commanded as she herself vacated the room, "Remember what I told

you slut!"

The door slid open to the outside again and my supply of sperm was dangling there

waiting for me to harvest it.

Well, it was dangling until they caught a glimpse of the titty slut drooling at both ends

waiting for them.

"My name's Bambi Boobies, I love being fucked, I love sucking big nasty cocks, and it

drives me wild to be milked like a Jersey cow!" I exclaimed with a giggle. I needn't say any more

even if I could get it out around the huge piece of man meat that was fed to me.

'I was encased in cocks, all standing at attention and every one of them was for me!' I

smiled with the realization, however immediately I thought, "Oh my god, what am I thinking!'

I was unable to think about it further though, because a giant jet of jizzum fired into the

back of my throat and I moaned in the pure ecstasy of the experience. Thereafter I received

sperm donations every minute or so as I orgasmed and sucked, while supplying milk to

invigorate my studs.

Whenever a dick slipped from my mouth, I moaned and chanted, "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck

me!" Usually, there was a penis, slipped between my lips right about then.

Hour after hour, I was, fucked, cleaned, and fucked some more.

During one cleaning Dawn came in and whispered in my ear, "I was beginning to feel sorry

for you yesterday, that is until I spoke with your offspring. You are deserving of every bit of this

and more, cunt!"

"At least I know there's a boy somewhere to carry on the family name!" I retorted, in my

one act of defiance since this hell had begun.

That bitch actually laughed! "Oh, no there isn't, Bambi!" she declared triumphantly.

I broke down crying at that point. It must be all of these feminine hormones I am awash

in, "Poor Roger... what have I done?" I blubbered continuously until someone filled my swollen

lips with a jizzum tube, whereupon I was once again, overcome with lust.

Forevermore the thoughts of Roger, no longer a man, would haunt my existence.

Prelude to a Slumber Party - Tamara

********************************************

I awoke early as usual. Saturdays were always a great time to do whatever I wanted in the

morning, dad usually slept in until noon.

My fuzzy slippers tickled my feet when I put them on. They were so cute and soft I always

smiled when I thought to myself they are mine and no one is going to be angry with me for

wearing them!

When I stumbled into the kitchen, mom was already there, waiting for me, with a hug,

"You're better than an alarm clock girl. I can set my watch by you. What should we have for

breakfast today?"

"Can I make omelets for us?" I asked hopefully.

"Only if I can coach. Is it a deal?"

"You bet! Eggs..." I recalled as I invaded the refrigerator, looking for them.

"Butter..." she offered, one of the ingredients I might not have realized I would need.

After gathering everything and placing it on the counter next to the stove, I dug out a

frying pan, dropped a dollop of butter in it, and turned up the heat.

"You amaze me all of the time Tamara," Mom proclaimed. "You already make a better

homemaker than many of your friends do, I wager!"

"I don't even know how to use a hammer..." I replied in surprise.

Mom giggled, "No, goofy, homemaker is someone who takes care of the family. Home

builders are the ones with the hammers."

"Ohhhh..." I said, while carefully cracking the eggs into the bowl. I did pretty well too. I

only had to fish out one piece of shell!

Mom handed me the whisk and showed me how it worked.

"This works better than a spoon," I realized, making the eggs all frothy.

"That's a relief," mom exclaimed.

"What's a relief?"

"I'm just happy to be able to teach you things and show you better ways than you already

know. I'm relieved that you don't know so much. It makes me feel needed."

I set the bowl down and hugged her, "I'll always need you, mom."

"You better get back to it, you don't want the butter to burn," mom refocused me, but

hugged me tightly before letting me go.

I finished making the first omelet and quickly made the second, however, mom had me

make a third. She didn't say why.

When I put the food on the table, the doorbell rang and in came my god-sister Dawn,

"Good morning ladies. Ooh, what's this? My god-sister cooks?"

"Mom, you knew Dawn was coming!" I accused with a smile.

"Sit down you two, we don't want Tamara's efforts to get cold," mom insisted.

It was a wonderful breakfast. Mom and Dawn were full of so much praise, I was

embarrassed, but it felt nice to be appreciated.

My girl training continued for a while but we soon had to break off because it was time to

get ready to go.

The phone rang and mom put it on speaker, "Hello?"

"Conni? Are my goddaughters there with you?" Rhiannon inquired.

"Yes, and they can hear you. I have the speaker phone on."

"Terrific! Well, Lovette came through. We are all invited to the slumber party, so get your

nighties ready girls. I'll be there in about a minute and we can discuss the game plan," she

informed us, "Oops, I'm in your driveway now. Answer the door girls!" She hung up the phone

without any more ado.

We raced each other to the door, opened it, and Rhiannon marched in as if she owned the

place, carrying her overnight bag, "That car is faster than I think sometimes."

"The parking outside Lori's house is going to be a real sight!" I decided.

"Yah, Lori's neighbors are going to think her place is a crack house," Dawn tittered.

"Well in literal terms..." Rhiannon started, thought better of it, and let the sentence fade.

I laughed myself into a case of hiccups though.

Mom and Dawn only let out a small snort of a laugh, but giggled at my reaction to the

pun.

Mom taught me how to stretch my diaphragm and relieve the hiccups, by over-filling my

lungs. (Moms know stuff like that.)

"What's everyone standing around for? Am I the only one eager to get to the slumber

party?" Rhiannon inquired.

We all turned into a flurry of feminine activity, packing, dressing, and primping and were

ready in no time.

"I suggest we arrive at slightly different times. Dawn, Conni, and Tamara you should

arrive first. Dawn is technically with you two, and I'll be there as Lovette's guest. That should

keep our relationship from being exposed. The girls would be wondering why the teacher showed

up with a student, but when they find out that Lovette's my friend, that should confuse the issue

enough," Rhiannon informed everyone.

"Wow, you should have been a general! You planned this as if it was a military strike," I

surmised.

"Who says that I wasn't?" Rhiannon said, shocking all three of us, including Dawn.

"Sometimes a girl just gets board. Anyway, when that slut Josephine took off on me, I decided I

didn't want to play anymore and quit at Waterloo."

"No...! You weren't..." Conni started.

"The bindings on my boobs kept coming loose. I had to hold the ends together..."

Rhiannon stated in excuse.

"So the reason you were painted with your hand..." Dawn began.

"Those hat were so cool, and the uniforms... well you know," Rhiannon blushed at the

remembrance.

I had no idea what they were talking about, but the grownups were plenty shocked, so I

stayed out of it.

"I learn things about my godmother everyday," Dawn stated in awe.

"You should have seen Josephine's face when she woke up as a man... as her little general

no less," Rhiannon smiled at that point, "Too bad she sucked at being a general."

Mom and Dawn both laughed.

"Well, don't just stand there with your mouths agape, take off you three, I'll be twenty

minutes behind you," she ordered.

Mom and Dawn saluted, so I did too and we headed out the door, Dawn to her hog, mom

and I to the Jaguar.

Secrets Slumber and Revelation - Tamara

*************************************************

We pulled into Lori's driveway and as we rang the doorbell, Dawn pulled in behind us.

"Hi Tamara," Lori stated, "This must be your mother...?

"Call me Conni," mom told her as she offered her hand.

Lori shook it and said, "Nice to meet you." However, her attention was diverted as Dawn

climbed the stairs after us.

"Lori, I want you to meet my god-sister, Dawn Whitham."

Lori froze like a deer in headlights.

Dawn took it right in stride, "Nice to meet you Lori," holding out her hand to shake.

"N... N... Hi," Lori stammered and hesitantly took Dawn's hand, not at all sure she would

get it back.

"Looks like you've never met a body builder before," a small feminine voice came from

behind Lori.

"Lovette!" Dawn exclaimed with open arms.

The two women embraced.

"Aunt Lovette?" Lori quietly stated, slightly shocked.

"Relax Lori. Dawn and I are long time friends," Lovette told her, "Looks like you have a few

new tats Dawn."

"Just a few. I hear you have another friend coming along soon too," Dawn slyly stated.

"Rhiannon is coming and us big girls, so to speak, are going to party while the young

ladies have theirs," Lovette giggled at the subterfuge.

"Yes, us big girls. Watch out Lovette, Lori is almost taller than you already," Dawn

laughed aloud.

"I'd take offense if I didn't know how much you love dainty little ladies," Lovette rebuked,

as she beckoned us inside.

Dawn swatted Lovette playfully on her bottom and we all chased them into Lori's house.

"Do you know what's going on?" Lori asked me in a whisper.

"Yes. You know how women are when there's a party," I explained.

"Huh?" Lori wasn't following my circular logic, which is exactly what I had hoped for.

"Aren't you happy to see me?" I pouted exaggeratedly.

Now poor Lori was really confused, but she couldn't let her friend feel unwanted, "I'm

extremely happy to see you, silly. I'm so glad you could come to my party."

"Is anyone else here yet?" I wondered, looking down hallways and into the living room.

"No, you are the first one. I wanted you to be here early, so you and I can spend some

time together and I thought that you might want to help me set things up..." Lori asked

hopefully.

"Oh, I'd be more than happy to help. How many of us are there going to be?" I inquired, so

I would be able to figure how much we needed to do.

Lori was blushing beet red and answered, "Everyone I invited is already here."

It was my turn to be confused, which didn't last long because the doorbell rang.

Lori and Lovette dove for the door together, which was rather comical since they were

almost the same size but Lovette has a better forward counterbalance so she opened the door,

"Rhiannon! So good of you to come darling." Lovette hugged my pretty teacher, with her face

over a foot from Rhiannon's since their boobs were at the same level.

"Miss Rhiannon? You, came to my slumber party?" Lori stood with her mouth agape.

"Oh, hi Lori. Actually, I'm here for Lovette's slumber party," Rhiannon dissembled while

she released Lovette.

"Lori, I've known Rhiannon for quite a while. We've even done a... well umm... We've

worked together, yah that's it. We've worked together before."

"Good recovery Lovette," Conni giggled.

Lori's mom joined us, "Sorry I didn't get here sooner, but I was putting snacks out."

Lori decided she should introduce us, "Everyone, this is my mom and Lovette's sister,

Lucy. Mom, this is my teacher, Miss Rhiannon."

"Nice to meet you," and handshakes came in stereo.

"Mom, I'd like you to meet my new best friend, Tamara Cromwell and her mother, Conni."

Lucy shook mom's hand but me, me she gave a hug so big my feet were dangling above

the floor, "You my dear, have the most enthusiastic best friend ever. Lori can't speak about

anything but, Tamara."

"Nice to meet you too, Ms. Lovette," I replied still floating in the air.

"My goodness, I don't think I've seen a girl wear a dress in... well in a long time. I thought

Lori was loosing it when she started wearing dresses more often. I love seeing the two of you

looking so beautiful. You're a good influence on her."

When Lucy set me down, she looked around her and then said, "Oh my god, do I feel

underdressed!" when she realized that she was the only one wearing slacks.

"Don't worry about it Lucy. I've been having Tamara wear dresses because her father

wouldn't buy her any," mom told her, covering for me.

It seems that I like to wear dresses now. They make my legs feel nice and I feel like one of

the girls when I do. (I couldn't wear dresses as a boy.)

"Everyone into the living room. This hallway is getting too crowded," Lucy stated as she

led the way.

I paired up with Lori and asked, "Did you mean, when I asked you before, that I'm the only

girl you invited to the slumber party?"

Lori blushed and replied, "Yes."

"I was so worried about what to do at a slumber party... I've never been to one before," I

admitted.

"I've never been to one either. I'm not very popular I'm afraid. The other girls think I'm

spooky," Lori informed me, which surprised me quite a bit.

"Spooky? You always seem to get along with all of the other girls really well."

"I'll tell you about it when we have a chance to be alone, if that's alright with you."

"Sure," this was interesting. She sounded like it was a real deep dark secret. I felt so

special since she wanted to share it with me.

We chose seats in the living room, Rhiannon, Dawn, and Lovette on the couch, and Lori

and I on the love seat. Lucy excused herself and slipped away down the hall.

"Oh good! Lucy left her no calorie dressing for the vegetables!" Lovette exclaimed as she

adeptly scooped up some on a carrot.

"No calorie? Usually low calorie means it tastes like..." I caught myself before I actually

said anything more.

Lovette laughed, "I know what you mean! Nevertheless, Lucy's is delicious. It's an old

secret family recipe. Give it a try Tamara. Lori, show Tamara it's not poison," she laughed again.

Lori dug out a big scoop and stuffed it in her mouth.

"Okay, if she likes it..." I put some on a piece of broccoli and sampled it. "Mmm, it tastes

like sharp white cheddar and bacon."

Dawn dug in and tried it next, "I don't care how many calories it has. I'll work them off

later," she declared, flexing her bicep. "No way does this have zero calories Lovette!"

"Guaranteed or your figure back," Lovette assured her.

Rhiannon stared at it for a moment, "She's right Dawn. You could eat as much of that as

you want and will never gain a single pound from it." Rhiannon stood up and held her hands

over Dawn's eyes, with her fingers spread.

"OH! Yes, now I understand," she remarked, as though she had been wearing decoder

glasses or something.

Lori blushed and Lovette twittered. I on the other hand just looked puzzled, but felt

better, when Lori held my hand reassuringly.

There was a bright pastel streak, which flashed by in the hallway and an announcement

from the kitchen, "Dinner's ready, everyone to the table."

"Wow, your mom is sure fast!" I told Lori.

"You saw her?" Lori's eyes were wide in astonishment.

"I just told you I did. I would never lie to you Lori, unless I really, really had to!"

Lori cleared her throat, stood, and then led me to the dining table, with everyone else in

tight formation behind us.

The table was set so beautifully, I had to gasp, "That's the most beautiful setting I have

ever seen Lori." Every piece seemed to glow with it's own inner fire. The patterns had knot work

all around the edges and dragons on the plates rim chasing each other around inside of the

knots. The center of each plate was different with what appeared to be runes.

"Thank you Tamara. Mom only brings it out for very special occasions," she smiled as she

had me sit in the chair right next to her.

Lucy was very fast putting the dishes on the table. Not as fast as she was in the hallway,

but she was as quick, as anyone that I'd seen before was.

"I love your dress Lucy. Very smart with just a hint of sexy," Rhiannon observed, smiling

from ear to ear.

Lucy blushed and said, "Thank you Rhiannon. I just felt that since we had such exalted

company, it was only proper and polite."

Dawn looked questioningly at Rhiannon, with a, 'does she know?' look.

Rhiannon looked back, smiled and nodded.

I caught the whole exchange and it sent chills right up and down my spine.

Lucy bowed her head and said, "Thanks be to the god and goddess."

Everyone but me replied, "So mote it be."

Hey, I didn't know what was going on, but even mom had known what to say. I was

embarrassed having not said it, but Rhiannon winked at me, which to me meant everything, was

all right.

"I have prepared pasties for everyone and there is a fine red wine chilling. Lori will be,

allowed some, but it is up to Conni whether Tamara will imbibe. There is crystal clear spring

water and my own homemade juices for anyone who would care for some."

Lucy stood, entered the kitchen, and returned with a bottle, which appeared to have an

incredibly faded label on it. She proffered the cork to Rhiannon, and then poured a taste into a

big funny looking spoon.

After Rhiannon had approved the cork, she tasted the spoonful and proclaimed,

"Magnificent." The look she shot Conni was utterly unmistakable, it said, 'Tamara should try

this'.

Conni wasn't about to give up her decision-making ability, even to a goddess, "Who makes

the wine, Lucy? Is there a vintage?"

"This is from a family vineyard. It dates to 1437," Lucy looked almost trapped, as if she

hadn't wanted to say how old the wine was.

"Holy! Yes, Tamara may partake! Dear lord, that's older than the whole continent!" Conni

was astonished, "Thank you so very much for sharing this with us!"

Mom was even, flushed, when she whispered to me, "Tamara, if that bottle were sold at

auction, it would be worth as much or more than Rhiannon's car."

When Lucy poured the wine, Rhiannon first and then the rest of us, I noticed the

wineglass had more of the knot-work around it and it gave off a bluish glow.

Lucy placed a semi-circular pastry on everyone's plate there was a seam around the

rounded edge, doubled over and pressed with a fork to seal it.

When everyone had theirs, I waited and watched to see how to eat it.

Rhiannon smiled at me, used her fork to pierce the top part of the pastry around the

seam, and then lifted it over making it cover the whole plate. She took her knife and placed a

pad of butter on each half, which melted quickly.

I followed along and inside the shell, I found steak, potatoes, peas, rutabaga, and parsley,

"Neat! A whole meal in a pie shell," I happily exclaimed.

"I haven't had one of these in quite a few years. This is a lovely treat, Lucy," Rhiannon

stated with a smile, as she delicately chewed small bites of the pasty.

Lucy beamed with pride at the praise, "I am overjoyed you approve, Rhiannon."

"Tamara, I just can't resist the teacher in me. The pasties you are eating come from the

region, which the goddess, you are named after, protects. They were, made for the miners in the

area to take into the mines for lunch. That was way back before Tupperware or plastic wrap so

they were a way to take the food with them, without having a pot or bowl with them. Pasties just

might be the world's first fast food," Rhiannon informed me.

"Thank you Miss Rhiannon. That's a very special insight for me."

Lucy was studying me closely, but I pretended not to notice.

I sipped my wine and it tasted so nice. It felt like the grapes were singing to my tongue,

"Mmm, this is tasty. Does all wine taste like this?"

"Um..." mom tried.

"Ah..." Dawn wanted to cover, but was at a loss.

"No, Tamara, this is a very special wine. You may never taste its like again," Rhiannon

informed me, completely honestly. "Unless Lucy has a basement full she wants to share with

you," Rhiannon tittered, winking at Lucy, who blushed.

We finished eating our dinner, and I went to help Lucy take the dishes into the kitchen

but she wouldn't let me.

"You and Lori take off and play," she insisted.

"When can we give her the birthday presents?"

"Oh, give me about half an hour and we can all get together in the living room, alright?"

Lucy ruffled my hair and shooed me.

I joined Lori in her room and asked, "Do we play with Barbies now?"

"Do you really want to?" Lori asked, "Or would you like to talk about how I know that

you're really Roger?"

The whole world went out of focus, as if I was looking through my own eyes from far away.

When I snapped back forward into my head I said, "What? I'm not..."

"I know Roger. I'm not guessing that you are Roger. I know you are Roger. I can see you

in there," she insisted, "But don't be frightened. I'll share my secret with you. I want you to

know, because we are from the same hidden world that normals will never know. That's why I

know I can be close to you and share who I really am."

"Are you like Miss Rhiannon?" I asked wide-eyed.

"Oh goodness no! I'm not a goddess!" she remarked with a little giggle.

"You, know who she is?" I was totally astonished.

"Yes, I've known for some time. Goddess Rhiannon has known who I am for longer than

that," she admitted, "For a goddess, Rhiannon is the nicest one."

"Oh... so you know about her husband then..."

"She's married?" Lori was astonished this time.

"No, her husband died long ago, but he was a mortal like us," I supplied, sitting on her

bed with her.

"Like you," Lori corrected.

"Okay you know about Rhiannon and me. I won't think anything bad about you, honest.

Unless you don't want to be my friend anymore because I was a boy, then I'd just be sad."

"I'll just come out and say it then. I'm a pixie," she swallowed hard.

"I thought you were a cute pixie when I was a boy, so now we can be pixies together?"

"No, Tamara, I'm a real pixie. Mom's a pixie and so is aunt Lovette. Mom is very old. She

made the wine we drank at dinner," Lori admitted, staring deeply into my eyes looking for my

reaction.

"That's great. So, you are going to be around a long time too? You're so lucky," I hugged

her tight.

"I thought of so many reactions you might have had, but this one I never expected. You

aren't frightened or upset," she smiled brightly, "I love you!"

She kissed me on the mouth, which startled me but I didn't push her away or anything.

"I have to ask you a question though, Tamara. Did you really see mom run by in the

hallway?"

"I wouldn't have said I did, if I hadn't."

"Normals aren't supposed to be able to see us when we move that fast, and Dawn had to

look through Rhiannon's vision to see that we're pixies. What do you see when you look at me?"

"You look like you always did, except that you have a bright pink glow all around you.

Your mom is Lavender and Lovette is bright red. Rhiannon and Dawn are both golden."

Lori stood up and yelled, "MOM!"

There was a blur and instantly Lucy was with us.

"You're not hurt. What's the scream all about?"

"Woof, Lucy you are Fast, with a capitol F!"

"YOU SAW ME?"

"Mom, Tamara is..."

"It's alright Lori. I know what Tamara is," Rhiannon assured everyone in the room as she

joined us.

"What am I, Rhiannon?" I quietly squeaked, suddenly afraid I'd grow another head or

something.

Rhiannon changed into her golden goddess form evoking gasps from everyone except

Dawn and me.

"Calm yourself child. The goddess Rhiannon has known from the start that within you

resides the sole of a sorceress untrained. Your new friend was simply, frightened by things long

in the past. Pixies and Sorceresses haven't gotten along very well in the past. Now a days they

have learned to be friends and even closer in some cases. Tamara is still the same sweet girl

you've grown close to in the past few days, so throw off your prejudice and hug her or there will

be a very annoyed goddess in this room."

Lori, "eeped," and threw her arms around me immediately.

"Pixies aren't as bored as they once were. In this world there is so much to see and do,

therefore they don't go off and annoy sorceresses just for kicks and wind up with their little hoo-

haws getting kicked by angry sorceresses. Long life can be very boring when the fastest

transportation is a horse," Rhiannon informed the uneducated. "I'm going to change back now,

so don't get out of hand right away, cause if there's anything worse than a pissed off sorceress,

it's a pissed off goddess!"

Mom had arrived in time for the show and looked like all of the blood drained out of her

face, "Rhiannon? Would you catch mom before she hurts her nose?"

"Oof! That was very observant of you, Tamara. Dawn! Get your big assed muscles over

here and lend a hand will you?"

Dawn hoisted mom into the air as if she weighed ten pounds and asked, "Where to

pixies?"

All three tittered and Lucy said, "Take her to my room, first door on your right."

"I had hoped to break the news to Conni a little gentler than that..." Rhiannon sighed.

"What color is Conni, Tamara," Lori asked.

"Mom's a warm yellow," I supplied.

"Hey, Lovette, Tamara says that you're a scarlet woman!" she giggled into her hand.

"Lori? Was the blue glow in the dip, pixie dust?" the auras all around me were beginning

to make sense, so I tried to confirm what I suspected.

"Yes, that's why no calories."

"What did you think all of the colors were about Tamara," Lucy asked in fascination.

"I just thought all girls saw the colors and boys didn't."

"In your case, that was true. Boys don't become sorceresses. Therefore, when I made you

a girl, it freed your abilities. I would have told you, but you've had a hell of a week," Rhiannon

lovingly stroked my hair away from my face.

"Can I ask just one more question?" I asked her.

"Sure."

"What's a pixie?"

The laughter was uproarious.

"Sorry Tamara, we were laughing because no one bothered to make sure you knew about

pixies," Rhiannon assured me, "According to mythology, Pixies are small, winged creatures with

heads too large for their bodies. They have small pointed ears and noses and arched eyebrows.

Their wings are shiny and translucent, and they are seen wearing seasonal colors and flora.

They are friendly but capricious and are given to non-malicious mischief. They wear caps of

foxglove and toadstools, both plants they hold sacred."

"That's what normals think Pixies are. However, real Pixies are right in front of you.

These ladies are small, but not tiny. Lori, would you pull your hair back for Tamara?" Rhiannon

requested.

Lori pulled her long hair back and there, exposed for everyone was a pair of pointy ears.

"Tamara, look," Lucy encouraged. She didn't need to uncover her ears, they had been

exposed all night, however as Tamara watched, Lucy's ears went out of focus and when you

could see them again, they were as pointy as Lori's ears, and then Lovette's ears did the same

thing.

"Wings..." Rhiannon prompted.

All three ladies unfolded very large translucent butterfly type wings.

"That is so cool! Lori your wings are beautiful. I'm so jealous," I told my friend. I wanted

to hug her but when I stepped close, she backed away from me, "What's the matter Lori?" I

stuck out my lower lip, upset that she was frightened of me.

Rhiannon cleared her throat and then said, "Lori is very exposed right now, and her wings

are incredibly fragile. You could hurt her if you aren't careful."

Lori slowly came towards me. I felt it was best that she came to me, so she wouldn't be

concerned. I held my hands out towards her but let her place them on her flanks so we could

hug.

"I'm so proud of you girls. Lori, you can hide your wings if you like hon.," Rhiannon

suggested. "Tamara, when Lori is older, she too will be able to hide her ears the way her mom

and Lovette do. Until then she needs to use her hair to hide them."

"She's good at it too. If her glow didn't have pointed ears, I wouldn't ever have guessed," I

confirmed.

"You, knew I had pointed ears? You, never said anything? Why didn't you ask?" Lori

stammered.

"I thought they were beautiful, and even when I was Roger, I wanted to get to know you,

because of them," I admitted, blushing and looking at my shoes.

"You could see auras when you were Roger?" Rhiannon asked, the last person, whom I

thought would be shocked.

"Uh huh. I used to be hit when I told people about their colors. Dad was angry that his

was muddy brown, and mom's was sunny yellow. Rhiannon was always golden. All of the other

kids had their own colors."

"Wow, now I'm impressed, Tamara. Boys never become sorceresses, but even so, you still

had some of the potential. You will one day be a very powerful sorceress," confirmed Rhiannon

with a maternally proud smile.

Dawn leaned in close to Rhiannon and whispered, "Bambi is lucky you got to her first!"

Rhiannon laughed and whispered back, "Sorceresses who are abused as children can be

vengeful indeed. I'm certain that Roger one day would have had to become female, one way or

another, and then splat, Hank would pay."

"Come on Tamara, let's get in our nighties and we can slumber party. Maybe the big girls,

will play too?" Lori was acting like herself again, knowing that I had know she was different, all

along.

We started grabbing our stuff and the grownups all wondered back to the living room.

Once clad in our gossamer finery I giggled and said, "Come on Lori, Let's put mom in her

nightie while she's napping."

Lori's pixyish face took on a wonderful mischievous smile and she agreed.

We finish quickly, slipped into the living room with the others, and were, greeted by

Lovette, who hugged us in turn and squealed, "You two look positively delicious."

Everyone told stories and laughed. We had a wonderful time for better than half an hour

when mom came stumbling out from the bedroom, "How the heck did I wind up in my nightie?"

I swear we tried to stifle it, but it was too insistent, therefore our giggles gave us away

immediately.

"I know whose idea it was too! Tamara, thanks sweetie, I'm sorry that I fainted... again,"

she blushed and peered about her, looking for wings, pointed ears or maybe a golden goddesses.

Lucy hugged her and announced, "Quite understandable my dear. I myself almost fainted

when I heard your Tamara is a sorceress."

Mom looked a little unsteady again but managed to ask, "What does all of this mean?"

"It means, oh mother of my favorite god-sister, that you are going to have one of the most

interesting lives a mortal woman has ever had," Dawn smiled and hugged her big enough that

her feet were off the floor.

The slumber party went silly after that and we all had a giggly fun time.

Bambi What Are You - Bambi

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My time went dizzyingly quickly with orgasms, cleaning, and milking.

Once Dawn returned, I asked her something, which had been bothering me for some

hours, "Miss Dawn? Why don't I get hungry, or want to eat regular food?"

"Oh my, Bambi, aren't you getting enough jizzum? We could see if you could handle more

cocks if you're still hungry," Dawn taunted.

I was long past being ashamed of sucking dick so I answered, "I'm drinking enough cum to

provide for my daily requirements then."

"Well, I'll let Rhiannon answer that one," Dawn declared with a knowing smile.

The room became, energized as the now familiar form of Rhiannon the Goddess appeared

in front of me, "Bambi, so nice to see your sperm coated face again. Dawn and I found out how

very lucky you are that I was able to punish you, rather than you waiting around for your

offspring to do it. However, that isn't why I'm here."

Rhiannon had paused so long I asked, "W... w... why are you here?"

"Why to help you on to your next life of course!"

"After all this... you're going to kill me?"

"Heavens no Bambi! I would never waste all of this training my dear."

"So, now is when my boobies get small enough I can be a street walker?"

"Good guess, but wrong Bambi. Your boobies stay the gargantuan size I made them."

"But Dawn said..." I stammered incredulously.

"We wanted you to think you would be returned to a more normal looking slut. You might

have become despondent otherwise," Rhiannon answered, obviously enjoying drawing out my

sentencing.

"So I'm being sold to a brothel, or a freak show?"

"You do have a mundane imagination Bambi. No my dear," Rhiannon raise her hands,

bringing forth swirling golden balls of magical force which she flung in my direction.

I felt lighter than I had in weeks, and in fact, I actually began to float above the bed!

"You are to become a succubus, Bambi, cursed to roam the world in search of sperm. You

will find yourself chasing the night around the planet, ever searching for a man who will supply

you with the biggest load of jizzum in the area as he slumbers. The ever present need to feed on

a man's release, to feel the creamy juices flowing down your throat, to enjoy his nursing on your

mammoth breasts, so that he will provide you with more sperm, will consume the rest of eternity

for you. You are trapped in the body of an insatiable, freakishly hugely busted, mega slut, for all

time."

I was fast loosing focus on what Rhiannon was telling me as my yearning swelled.

"You should envy your playmates here at Dawn's pleasure palace, they at least have a

chance to earn their forgiveness, returning to an almost normal life after serving their penance.

You will soon have no other thought than about the next cock you will be sucking. Now off with

you Bambi, fulfill the nocturnal fantasies of desperately lonely men who need the release only

you can provide."

'Damn I'm glad she finish her ranting, I need cock and I need it NOW!' I thought, 'Nice... I

can fly. I can fly through walls and solid objects now. This sure will make it easier to find cocks!

There's one now! God, he looks like he hasn't gotten off in six months! Poor baby, I know you'll

feel so much better after you give me that immense load making your pretty balls so blue! Come

to momma!'

I slipped his morning bone into my drooling lips and sucked greedily on his jizzum

fountain. I flopped one of my massive hanging boob's nipples into his snoring mouth, only to feel

the orgasmic stimulation firing throughout my very being.

'Yah, baby, suck on mommy's milk! It feeds strong boners twelve ways! Mmm sperm, so

much sperm, is backing up, in your big smelly balls. Okay now fuck mommy! Yes!' I mentally

encouraged my slumbering jizzum supply, knowing that in his dream, he could feel and see my

wanton feminine form fucking and sucking him.

'How could that silly Rhiannon think that this was punishment?' I mused, while I happily

sucked the boy until he was dry.

"Aw... all gone! Well, on to the next hairy Dick!' I mindlessly mused, flying off ethereally in

search of my next sperm donor.

Epilog

*********

Tamara and Conni's adventure with sorcery, pixies, goddess, and more proved to be the

stuff of legends. They grew as close as any mother and daughter, could. The trials and

tribulations any young girl experienced were all Tamara's for the taking.

Dawn and Rhiannon continued working to make their little corner of the world a better

place, later aided by the awesome powers of the Sorceress Tamara.

Lori eventually married Tamara, sealing a pact, which healed the rift between sorceresses

and pixies. Their daughter grew to be a special kind of pixie, whose like would shed peace upon

all who would know her.

Lucy, the proud grandmother would champion the peace with all pixies.

Lovette... well, her acting and modeling career is known throughout the land, and men,

fantasizing about making love to her in their sleep would awaken suddenly to view an ethereal

creature who appeared to be mostly boobs, draining their aching balls for them.

Joni, whose help with Bambi was so necessary, was finally paroled. Rhiannon changed

her back into the woman she so desired to be, as long as she remained away from schoolboys.

The other women... err... objects of Rhiannon's just punishments, met various ends. Most

of them pleaded to remain the buxom women they had become use to being, and many of those

became loving mothers, but that's another story!

The End

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Recipes

Cawl or 'leek broth' is the traditional St. David's Day meal.

1 TBS. bacon fat

2 medium onions, diced

2 parsnips, chopped

5 carrots, sliced

1 LB. beef brisket

2 LB. bacon

10 peppercorns

4 garlic cloves, peeled, and minced

water or beef stock

1 LB. potatoes, peeled, and quartered

5 small leeks

In a heavy soup pot, heat the bacon fat and add the onions, carrots, leeks, garlic,

and parsnips. Brown the vegetables, and remove from the pot. Add the beef brisket

and brown. Return the vegetables to the pot, removing some of the grease (as much

as you prefer). Then add the bacon and spices, covering all in the pot with water.

Heat to boiling, take off the skim on top, and reduce heat. Simmer for 3 hours. Add

potatoes about 30 minutes before the end of the simmering.

Translations

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The following are written in the actual Cornish language, Translations are to English.

First Incantation

Dha nerth remüvya an Dawn.

Means:

Your strength transfers to Dawn.

Second incantation

Dewes Rhiannon brüsy hem tebeles dhe an deleth cussya a benenek tekter ha yeunes.

Means:

Goddess Rhiannon sentences this wicked person to the suitable curse of womanly beauty

and yearning.

Third Incantation

Hem tullwysk a gwregoleth rak ty.

Means:

This disguise of femininity is for you.

Story Codes

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FF+ MF+ tg Magic punish cons humil breast Lac oral Fsolo Fdom shave toys fist Celeb

COPYRIGHT:

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Goddess Rhiannon (Version 0.1)

By Wholeman

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Everything else is Copyright (c) 2005, by: Stone On the Moor LTD. Freely archived, copied,

transmitted, and redistributed, printed, fantasized about or masturbated to or used to perpetuate

marital bliss. (Just don't tell her you read this stuff.)

The In Laws

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I WAS IN NEW YORK WHEN I MEET MY WIFE. WE MARRIED AND MOVED TO COLORADO WITH HERE MOM TILL WE COULD FIND OUR ON PLACE.

MY WIFE IS A AMERICAN INDIAN MIX. MAN IS SHE HOT.WE WHERE HAVING SEX ONE NITE WHEN I NOTICED THE PATIO BLINDS HAD BEEN MOVED. AS I BURRIED DEEP IN TAMMYS HOT PUSSY I SAW A SHADOW. IT WAS MY MOTHER IN LAW WATCHING FROM THE AJOINING PATIO. THIS MADE EVEN HOTTER. I GRABBED TAMMY BY THE HAIR ANDÂ PROCEEDED TO POUND HER EVEN HARDER. WE FINISHED I NEVER SAID ANYTHING TO HER ABOUT MOM.

3 DAY LATER I CAME HOME FROM WORK EARLY. THOUGHT I WAS ALONE THEN I HEARD THESE LIGHT MOANS FROM MOMS ROOM. SO I QUIETLY PEEKED AND SURE AS SHIT IT WAS MY MOM IN LAW. SPREAD OUT ON THE BED BIG C CUP TITS POINTING UP AT TH

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E CEILING PUSSY DRIPPING ON THE BED AND THE BIGGEST DILDO SLAMING HER PUSSY. I WATCHED FOR A WHILE WITH MY DICK IN MY HAND. I COULDN'T HOLD BACK ANY LONGER I BLEW A LOAD IN THE HALLWAY. I SLIPPED BACK OFF TO MY ROOM.

AS I LAY THERE I COULD STILL HEAR HER. SO I DECIDED NOW OR NEVER. I STRIPPED NAKED AND ACTED AS IF I WAS HEADED TO THE SHOWER. I MADE A NOISE AND SHE BECAME SILENT. I OPENED HER DOOR TO A SCREAM. WHAT ARE YOU DOING HOME. AS SHE SCRAMBLED FOR THE SHEET TO HIDE. I WALKED OVER TO THE BED GRABED HER FOOT PULLED HER TO EDGE OF THE BED. SHE SCREAMED WHAT ARE YOU DOING I'LL TELL TAMMY. I SAID AND TELL HER YOU HAVE BEEN WATCHING ME FUCK YOUR DAUGHTER SINCE WE MOVED IN. NOW I'M GOONA GIVE YOU WHAT I GIVE YOUR SLUT DAUGHTER. SHE FOUGHT FOR A MINUTE UNTIL I GOT MY MOUTH AROUND THOSE WET PUSSY LIPS. NOW SHE WAS MOANING MORE AND FIGHTING LESS. I ATE HER PUSSY LIKE A KID AT EASTER. I TOLD HER HOW TAMMYSÂ PUSSY TASTED JUST LIKE HERS. SHE BEGAN TO SHAKE AS SHE START TO ORGASM I BURIED TWO FINGERS DEEP IN HER. PUMPING MY HAND IN AND OUT. SHE PUSHED ME BACK. GRABED MY DICK IN ONE HAND AND SAID IT WAS HER TURN. SHE SWALLOED ALL 9 INCH. SHE SUCKED MY COCK LIKE IT WAS THE LAST THING SHE WUOLD EVER DO.JUST LIKE HER DAUGHTER THIS IS WHERE SHE GOT HER SKILLS. I LET HER KNOW HOW WELL TAMMY SUCKED A DICK. I THINK THIS MADE HER EVEN WETTER. BEFORE I BLEW IN HER MOUTH I PULLED AWAY.

PULLING THOSE LEGS APART I TOLD HER I WAS NOW GONNA FUCK HER THE WAY SHE WATCH ME FUCK HER DAUGHTER. I DID EVEN HAVE A LICK OF MERCY. I PLACED THE HEAD OF MY COCK AT HER HOT PUSSY AND SHOVED THE WHOLE THING IN ONE STROKE. SHE YELLED BURRIED HER NAILS IN MY BACK. OH MY GOD WAS ALL SHE COULD GET OUT AS I STARTED TO PUMP HER. SQEEZING HER TIT IN ONE HAND AND POUNDING HER HARDER AND HARDER. SHE CAME TO RYTHEM WITH ME AND WE BEGAN TO SHAKE AND CUM TOGETHER. BURIED DEEP IN HER I SHOT EVERY DROP. I ROLLED OVER TOOK A DEEP BREATH. SHE REACHED DOWN AND TOOK MY COCK IN HER HAND. TELLING ME HOW LUCKY HER DAUGHTER WAS TO HAVE THIS COCK TO GO HOME TO. SHE BEGAN SUCK MY DICK AGIAN. AS IT STIFFENED FOR ROUND TWO I TURN HER OVER. SHE HAS THE GREATEST 40 YR OLD ASS I'VE EVER SEEN. I SLOWLY SLID MY DICK IN HER FROM BEHIND WORKING FROM A NEW ANGLE I WAS IN HEAVEN WELL AT LEAST I WAS IN CARMINE. I STARTED TO RUB MY THUMB AROUND HER ASSHOLE SHE WOULD JUST MOAN. MY WIFE WOULD NOT LET FUCK HER IN THE ASS. SO I WOULD TRY WITH MOM AND WAS LIKING THE RUB. SO I DID NOT EVEN ASK I JUST PULLED OUT SLOW RUBBING HER JUICE AROUND AFTER A FEW TIMES I SLID TNE HEAD OF MY COCK IN HER ASS. SHE JERKED FOR I MINUTE THEN SHE STARTED TO RELAX. NEVER SAYING A WORD I STARTED SLOW SHE DID'T WANT THAT SHE GRABED MY ASS WITH ONE HAND AND PULLED ME IN TIGHT. SHE BEG ME PLEASE I HAVE NOT BEEN FUCKED IN THE ASS IN YEARS FUCK ME HARD. FUCK ME. I WAS POUNDING HARDER THAN EVER. AFTER FUCKING HER TO 3 MORE ORGASMS I SHOT MY LOAD IN HER.

I GOT UP TO GO SHOWER. SHE STOPPED ME AND SAID THIS IS OUR SECERT. ISAID IT WILL ALWAYS BE. CARMEN INFORMED ME THIS WOULD BE A WEEKLY CHOR FOR THE NEW SON-IN-LAW.

Dogtag - Part One: Introduction/Chapter One

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Introduction:  April 5, 2015
Baghdad, Iraq

    Private First Class Nicole Bevelle looked out into the street ahead of her while the Humvee she commanded the heavy machine gun of followed the five-ton truck with about twelve Marines in the back of it, shielded from the sun that loomed above the United States military convoy positioned inside the city.  She pushed her goggles up before wiping her dark blue eyes.  Another soldier, Staff Sergeant Cliff Richmond, sat in the front passenger's seat, half-asleep.  The driver, Lance Corporal Jamal Alberts, wrote a letter to his fiancee who lived in Washington, D.C.
    The five-ton truck ahead of the Humvee stopped.  The driver of the five-ton truck, Master
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Sergeant Lana Harrison, stepped out and went to the back of her vehicle.  Alberts barely understood what the Master Sergeant said.
    “There's a roadblock up ahead, guys.  I got a message stating of a detour to our destination, but it requires us legging it there.  Everyone has five minutes to get ready,“  The Master Sergeant ordered the marines in the back of the five-ton.  She walked over to the driver's side of the Humvee.
    “Any problems, Master Sergeant Harrison?”  Alberts asked before nudging Richmond.
    “Same thing I told the guys in the truck, you got five to get ready.  Road's blocked up ahead.  Orders from HQ are to use a detour to get to our destination, but we have to leg it.  Do I make myself clear?“
    “Yes, ma'am.”  Richmond responded.
    “Bevelle, unload that machine gun and help me get the rifles from the crate in the back.“  Richmond ordered to Nicole.
    “Got that, sir.”  She said before unloading the heavy machine gun and jumping down from her spot on the Humvee.
    Richmond got out of the vehicle and opened the back hatch of the Humvee.  Alberts unbuckled himself from the seat and turned the vehicle's engine off.  Richmond grabbed a few XM8 rifles and handed one to Nicole after her small dash to the back of the Humvee.  He handed another to Alberts.
    “Master Sergeant Harrison, ma'am!”  Richmond cried out after dropping both arms to his side.
    “Yes?”  She replied.
    “My squad has prepared for the march, ma'am!”
    “Roger.  I'm preparing a waypoint on your GPS.  Share it with your squad.“
    “Understood, ma'am!”
    “Move out, Richmond.”

 *    *    *

Richmond peeked around a corner and spotted an insurgent.  He motioned for Nicole to move close to him.
    “Bevelle, hand me a frag grenade.”  Richmond ordered.
    Nicole reached into one of her cargo pockets and took out a fragmentation grenade before preceding to hand it to Richmond.
    “Here you go, sir.”  She whispered.
    Richmond glanced at the insurgent once more before looking back at Nicole.
    “After you hear a small explosion, move to that position and clear.“  Richmond ordered.
    “Understood, sir.”  Nicole replied.
    Cliff Richmond preceded to pull the safety pin on his fragmentation grenade and pushed the small lever on the side.  He held it for four seconds.  A small toss powered the grenade to its destination, along with a small bounce on the sand before landing at the feet and detonating.  Shrapenel flew up into the face of the insurgent, sharply injuring his face.  He died by pieces of the fragmentation lodging itself in the veins of the grenade's victim.  Nicole ran out after the insurgent fell.  After she got to the body, one of her knees dropped as her hand checked for a pulse. She glanced at Richmond and Alberts with a shake of her head.  He ran out to her and crouched down after patting her shoulder.  Nicole ran forward to a column next to a small warehouse door.  She made a small hand movement to signal an “All Clear” message to her commander.  Alberts looked at Richmond, who then gave a motion, a finger pointed at each eye, then one finger to a small tuft of grass about fifty meters from Nicole.  Alberts ran forward, tapping Bevelle's shoulder along the way, signaling her to prepare to run.
    A small flare from the Sun lit up Nicole's eyes as she rested herself against a wall.  She stared at Richmond, who moved his head up and down at her.  She nodded back.
    Alberts, barely hidden in a tuft of grass was tapped as Nicole ran by past him.  He followed Nicole as Richmond moved to the same grass.  Richmond stared into Nicole's eyes as she gave an “All Clear” sign to him.
    
    A graduate of the West Point academy, Nicole was instantly promoted to the E2 ranking for reasons that she did not know of.  She had the least experience out of the group of three she was in, but she was the most athletic. Long very dark brown, so dark, some people thought it was black, hair along with blue eyes that attracted the opposite sex when she was younger.  Only twenty-three at the time, Nicole thought that she would be the first woman to reach the top of the Marine rankings.
    Alberts was a natural technician.  The only reason he joined the military was because of his income at the time.  His mother grew up in Harlem while his father was an African immigrant.  Very proud of his African heritage, he was tattooed with a silhouette of the continent.  The name Alberts was given to him by his godfather, who died shortly after he was born.  A transfer from the 1st Armoured Division, Jamal was assigned to a Humvee driver.
    Richmond was near the end of his tour of duty.  Thirty-two and past his prime, Staff Sergeant Richmond was a hot tempered individual.  A veteran of the conflict in Somolia, he had the most experience out of his small group.  Born on the farmlands of Nebraska, Richmond was a natural farm boy, it was known in his speech.

*    *    *
The roadblock was far behind them.  Nicole took off her helmet and ran her hand through her hair.  Alberts started to sit on the street but was stopped by Richmond.
    “We are ahead of the rest.  Alberts, hand me the radio.“  Richmond ordered.
    Alberts unbuttoned a pouch on his knapsack and grabbed a small hand radio, slid the antenna up, and gave it to Richmond.  Richmond started to walk away from the squad, barely.
    “Break, good.  Master Sergeant Harrison, this is Staff Sergeant Cliff Richmond.  My squad and I have got past the blockade and we are requesting new orders, ma'am.“  He said briskly over the radio.
    The hand radio replied with some static then, “Hold your position until we arrive.  Set up a small perimeter and make sure everyone in your squadron is alive when we reach there.“
    Richmond replied, “Understood.”  He switched the power off.

*    *    *

    Nightime.  A blue moon lit the city intersection they were situated at.  Nicole was hid behind a tipped over mail drop.  Half-asleep, she gazed about, trying to find anything suspicious..  She looked over to her side and found Richmond in a deep sleep.  Bevelle nudged him.  No reply.  She nudged him again.  Same result.  Alberts crawled to Nicole.
    “Any sign of anyone yet?”  He whispered.
    “Not that I saw.”  She answered.
    “I'll stay on watch, go get some Zs.”
    “Thanks.”
    PFC Bevelle stretched on the dirty sidewalk perfectly lined up with the intersection.  Her eyes closed.  She tossed and turned on the solid concrete of the sidewalk she slumbered on.  She sat back up.  Jamal looked at her.
    “Thought you wanted to get some sleep.”  He said.
    “I tried.”  She replied.
    “Richmond is out.”
    “Yes, I know.”
    “This doesn't feel right.”
    “What do you mean?”
    “Everything so quiet, it scares me.  We're here in the desert somewhere in some Arab
country with no one near us besides a million little turban fuckers with little guns just wanting to kill us.  I'm surprised there isn't one of their rockets with their explosions about to make us meet our maker.“
    “They're probably hiding.”
    “Like they'd do that.”  Alberts laughed.

*    *    *

The convoy they were waiting for rolled in.  Major Sergeant Harrison jumped down from the five-ton truck and shook Richmond's hand.
    “Safe perimeter, Major Sergeant.”  Richmond briefed.
    “Good.”  Harrison hissed to Richmond.  “Your squad has control of Humvee 5, second to last Humvee in the convoy.“
    “Understood.”  Richmond looked at Nicole and Jamal.  “You two, pack up and get to Humvee 5.“
    “Yes sir!”  The two yelled out before running towards the vehicle.
    “You're assigned to machine gunner, Richmond, get to it!“
    “Understood, ma'am.”  Richmond ran to the Humvee.

Alberts climbed into the driver's seat and started the engine, then let it idle.  Nicole sat in the front passenger's seat as two more marines, Captain Sanchez and Private Michaels, sat in the back of the Humvee.
    “Lance Corporal Alberts,”  Sanchez said, “I've heard a lot about you as a driver, use to command tanks if I remember.“
    “Yes sir, I knew the Abrahms like I knew the menu at McDonalds.“  Alberts joked.
    “At least you've got some sense of humor.  We had to ride with the Major Sergeant.  She was honestly a bitch and a half.“  Michaels muttered.
    “We all know that,”  Nicole said.

    The truck in front of the Humvee started to accelerate.  Alberts slid up right behind the truck, nearly clipping the bumper.  The convoy turned left onto a wider street and continued to drive straight.  Then it happened.

    The first truck, with a load of twenty marines, was shot with a rocket propelled grenade.  It did not destroy in the fireball Hollywood depicts every RPG shot.  The rocket smashed through the thick tarp that covered the back of the five-ton truck, nailing a few marines along the way, before exploding right next to the truck, forcing it to spin to the right, knocking over a street lamp.  The truck jackknifed, rolling over onto the top, crushing most of those in the back.  Another RPG was shot.  This rocket torpedoed through the chassis and frame of the monstrous vehicle, landing on the solid tarp that was supported by the concrete under it, exploding and killing the rest of the marines in the truck.  Richmond loaded the machine gun on the Humvee and shot at the top of the building where the RPGs were fired, killing one insurgent in a violent death, seventeen torso shots, five head shots, then a twenty story fall to the streets below.  Another insurgent was injured in the gunfire, but this insurgent hopped away with his life.
    A car, its final description was a late Fifties Ford or Chevy with only one seat.  The rest of the car was packed with explosives and a timed detonator with a thirty-second timer programmed already.  The driver sped on the opposite lane of the road before shifting lanes and activating the detonator.  The vehicle collided with one of the Humvees in front of the truck that Nicole's squad was behind, making the car spin out and collide with the front of the truck in which Nicole was behind, when the car's timer expired and the car ended up as a fireball, killing the driver and front passengers of the truck along with the gunner of the Humvee that the car collided with.  Another car bomb with its timer already activated sped towards Nicole's Humvee, but turned at the last second and made impact with the Humvee where Master Sergeant Harrison was located, killing everyone, including Harrison, in the truck.
    “Sir!”  Nicole yelled as she tried to reel Richmond inside the Humvee.  “We're under attack!”
    “Bevelle, we need every gun we need!”  Richmond yelled back.
    “Staff Sergeant Richmond,” The older and wiser Captain Sanchez ordered.  “Your soldiers are smart.  I order you as a Captain to get inside of this vehicle at once.  Step down from your post!“
    “I cannot, sir,”  Richmond said back   “I will not step down.”
    “Then I will make you.” The Captain forced out of his mouth before pulling Staff Sergeant Richmond from the Humvee and from Ak-47 automatic fire shot from an insurgent running down the street.
    “Alberts, pull out of the convoy,”  Sanchez ordered.  Alberts did not respond.
    “Alberts!”  Richmond yelled out before shaking the soldier in the driver's seat.  There was still no response.
    “Sir, sir, sir, sir,”  Nicole kept repeating to Richmond.  “Alberts is dead.”
    “Shit, get out of the vehicle, someone give me cover fire, Michaels, help me with unhooking Alberts.“  Richmond yelled out as Sanchez opened up the back hatch of the Humvee.  Michaels leaped forward and unhooked the driver's seatbelt before helping to pull Alberts from the chair.  Sanchez opened fire on a few insurgents that sneaked up behind Humvee 4A.
    “Bevelle!”  He yelled out.  “Help me cover fire!”
    “Got that, sir.”  Nicole responded as she crawled to the back, along side Sanchez.  She loaded a full magazine of ammunition into her rifle, flicked the safety switch off, and cocked it.  “Locked and loaded.  All set.  One frag.”
    “Understood,”  Sanchez acknowledged.  “Richmond, split up.  Take Michaels and cover the front flank.  Stay on the look out for any rockets.“
    “Of course, Captain,”  Richmond muttered out of his mouth.
    “Bevelle, cover my six,”  Sanchez ordered to Nicole.
    “Got it,”  She quickly retorted as she actuated to a distance of six meters from her new squad leader.

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Sanchez hurdled himself over a small layer of dust and debris as he scouted out the rooftops that were lined up with the street layered with dead carcasses of the vehicles.  Nicole escalated behind him.  She smacked the magazine of her rifle back into the chamber as Sanchez gazed the rooftops that were parallel to the same platforms that Bevelle and he was wading on.  An insurgent ran up and pinpointed the two marines.  He shrieked out to two more insurgents that were spraying the wrecked convoy below.  They observed the rooftop before unloading their PKM light machine guns at Sanchez, asphyxiating him instantly.  Nicole jerked the pin out of her frag grenade before chucking it at the insurgents clutching onto their machine guns.  The grenade conducted a small ricochet off the street and erupted in the faces of both insurgents, launching both men from each other, two instant fatalities.  She opened fire on the insurgent that was at the same altitude as her, yet another asphyxiate for Private First Class Nicole Bevelle.
    Nicole cried out for her captain as she located his deceased body.  She abandoned her weapon as she sprinted over to the carcass of Sanchez.  She dropped down to her knees as she freed the captain's helmet from his head.  A tear traveled down her face.
    “Bevelle, he's dead.  CSAR will come and pick him up.  We need to get back to main camp,“  Michaels voiced as he marched to Nicole.  He rested a hand on her shoulder.  “You can cry as soon as we get back.  I'll make sure of that.“  Michaels assisted Nicole from her knees.  She placed her head on his shoulder and kept crying.  “There, there, Bevelle.”  He cradled her head in his arms.

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CHAPTER ONE
AGE: 23
LOCATION: Base Camp, Kuwait
TIME: 1138

    “What do you mean that you were ambushed?”   Brigadier General Lee asked Nicole.
    “The convoy rolled through the path you assigned it to, sir.  We all know that they attack when we think that they won't,“  Nicole retorted.
    “A small group of insurgents cannot cause this much chaos.  You and I know that?  Tell me something, Private First Class Bevelle.  Where were you?  You were assigned to protect your vehicle but you did not.  Why?“
    “Staff Sergeant Richmond...he ordered me to stay inside while he manned the gun, sir.  I had to listen to my commander at the time.“
    “But, the Major Sergeant ordered you to man the gun.“
    “I was never told this, sir.”
    “Bevelle, you're excused.  Go to your garrison.”
    “Yes, sir.” 
    Nicole grabbed her rifle from the side of the tent and marched out.  The sun rained down on everyone in Base Camp, from the cooks in the mess halls to the soldiers in the showers on the other side of the area.  A small breeze sifted sand around, sometimes pelting patrolling soldiers in the eyes, at least the soldiers that forgot to wear eye protection.  Bevelle walked into the mess hall and proceeded to the serving line.
    “Bevelle!”  Someone yelled out before jogging over to her.  It was Michaels.  “How was the flak from the Brig?”
    “Not as much as I thought it would be.”  She turned her head to the Private who served the food.  “Could I just get some water.”
    “Sure thing, ma'am.”  The Private said as he walked into the back of the mess hall.
    “I was just wondering if you wanted to tag along with us when we go inside the city later.“
    “Who's 'us'?”
    “Private First Class Peterson, Specialist Vaughn, Lance Corporal La-Ran, and I.“
    “Ma'am,”  The Private behind the counter spoke.  “Here's your water.”
    “Thanks,”  Nicole said sweetly before taking the bottle of water.  “Michaels, I have guard duty tonight.  I could go, but not for long.“
    “Why?  Kuwait City isn't that far from here.  No way in Hell I'm stepping into Iraq on my own again.“
    “Well, I could go.  I'd just need to get cleaned up.“
    “Oh, ok then.  What about 1900?”
    “Today's Friday, right?”
    “In Kuwait, yes.”
    “I have guard duty 0600 Saturday.”
    “We could just go inside the city, get a few drinks, have a good time, and be back before city curfew.“
    “Alright, if that is what you want.  Bye.”
    “Bye.”
    Nicole walked out of the mess hall while drinking the water.

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    Nicole sat in on a bench inside her garrison starring at the tiles on the floor as she waited for the shower room to be cleared out.  Another soldier, Private Courtney Ying, walked in and sat next to Bevelle.
    “I know how you feel.”  Ying said.  “Get grabbed at by ten horny guys while in the shower.  It's offensive.  The name's Courtney Ying.“  She put her hand out.
    Nicole shook Ying's hand.  “Nicole Bevelle, PFC.  I always wait for everyone to be out before I take a shower, it feels embarrassing to be looked at while in a personal situation like that.  You must be new here.“
    “Just got in a few days ago.  Supposed to drive Humvees through the city.  They assigned me to 4A Squad.“
    “Really?”
    “Yes, anything important about it?”
    “Well, I should show you the rest of the squad, or the remains of it at least.  Hey, why don't you come with me and a few of the other soldiers for a few drinks.“
    “Alright.”
    Nicole placed a hand on Ying's shoulder.  “We women are scarce in the base camp, so watch out with a few of the others around here.“
    “Don't worry, I can protect myself.”
    “I'm just saying that though, some of these people have been around for two or three years.  Well, it looks like the shower's cleared out.“
   
    Nicole started to unbutton her uniform top as she walked into the shower room.  She tossed the top into a clothes hamper near the entrance before taking a bar of soap and a small tube of shampoo from a shelf close to her.  She glanced at the exit once before pulling down her uniform pants.  Nicole left the pants on the floor as she opened a curtain on a shower stall.  Warm water started to rain on her as she lifted her bra off.  Her mind slipped into a black hole as she felt the water touch her breast.  She slid a hand down her panties, lightly rubbing the edges of her vagina.  A rush of excitement raged throughout her as she pulled down her panties.  A small pair of lacy white panties fell to the floor of the shower room, a pair that was sent to her from a care package of an ex-boyfriend a year ago.  It felt more comfortable to her than the standard undergarments that were issued to her when she was assigned to Squad 4A.
   
    Her bottom lip shivered as her index finger slid inside her slit.  This was not her first time in this state of mind, but she always thought that the next one would always be better.  A small moan came from Nicole's mouth as the shower on the other side of Nicole's shower stall turned on.  Suddenly the shower curtain on Nicole's shower opened up slightly.  She turned around.  It was Ying.
    “Ying!”  Nicole yelled out as she tried to cross her legs while covering her breasts.
    “Sorry, sorry, sorry,”  Courtney said.  “I thought you were hurt or something.  I have a problem with the shower stall they gave me, though.  And where's the soap?“
    “The soap's over on the right near the exit.  Plus, the stall that you tried to use is out of order, at least I think it is.  I'll try to turn it on for you.“
    Nicole stepped out of her shower and tip-toed over to the stall across from her.  She pulled back the curtain and attempted to turn the hot water knob.  It would not turn.  She turned around and found an all nude Ying, clutching onto a bar of soap.  Courtney quickly looked at Nicole's eyes.
    “You were looking at me, wasn't you,”  Nicole said with a playfulness tone.
    “No. No.  No I was not,”  Courtney quickly retorted.
    “Don't lie, you were.”
    “Fine.  I'll admit, I'm jealous of you.  You have a full body while I just have these.“  Courtney pushed her A-cup breasts up and let them fall.
    “Ying.  It is the inside that counts.”
    “I still feel jealous though.  I'm the smallest person here.“  Courtney attempted to stand on her toes.
    “Come here,” Nicole commanded.  Courtney walked over to Bevelle.  Nicole wrapped her arms around Ying, giving her a small squeeze on her backside.
    “Sorry,”  Nicole whispered.
    “That was different.  Do it again.”
    “What?  You liked it?”
    “What did I say?”  Ying voiced.  “Yes, I did.”
    Nicole squeezed Ying in the same area, then smiled.  Ying gave her a quick kiss on the lips.  Bevelle parted Courtney lips and slid her tongue into her mouth.  Ying pushed Nicole away slightly.
    “I do not want that, Bevelle.  I'm not lesbian.”
    “Ying, what happens in the shower room stays in the shower room.  I swear not to tell anyone about this.  I promise I won't.“
    “Are you sure?”
    “I'll kill myself if I tell anyone.  Lets say that.”
    “Ok.  Then, do not go too rough.”

    Ying hopped into Bevelle's arms and wrapped her legs around Nicole's waist.  Nicole lightly licked Courtney's right areola as Ying kissed her neck.  Nicole sat down inside her shower stall as the water still fell.  Ying closed the shower curtain and sat in Nicole's lap, confused of what to do.  Nicole turned Ying around in her lap and took the soap out of her hand.  She ran the soap in the water before she slid her hand between Ying's legs.  Ying put her back up against Bevelle's breasts and slowly parted her legs, exposing her most valuable asset: her womanhood.  She took control of Bevelle's hand, the one that clutched the soap, and stuck it near her vagina, breathing heavily.  Nicole fondled one of Ying's breasts, while whispering into Courtney's ears.
    “You owe me for this, Ying.”  She whispered.
    “I know, Nicole.”
    Courtney pushed the soap close to her labia as she closed her eyes.  Nicole placed a finger in Ying's mouth as Ying slid the soap into her vagina.  She got onto her knees as she pushed the soap deeper into her.  Bevelle pulled Ying's head back and put her nose between Nicole's breasts.
    “Give them a good lick, I know you can.”  Nicole said sweetly to Courtney.
    “Is this that repayment?”  Ying asked.
    “You can say that.”
    “I will then.”  She ran her tongue up the underside of Bevelle's right breast and stopped shortly of the nipple.  Nicole bent over slightly, placing both of her hands on Courtney's shoulders.  Ying extracted the soap out of her vagina as she licked Nicole's nipples.  Ying was pushed onto her back as Bevelle climbed on top of her, placing her own vagina near Ying's mouth.  She wanted an orgasm.
    Ying moaned as her clitoris exposed itself from the hood.  She ran her tongue against Nicole's labia, feeling a wetness against her lips.  Nicole turned onto her back, forcing Ying to turn over onto her stomach.  An attack on her vagina raged throughout Courtney's small body, nearing herself to the golden state of mind: the orgasm.  She sank her tongue into Nicole's intimate parts with an intensity close to the same that was ravishing her closer to nirvana.  Ying shook as she moaned a final time and closed her eyes as she had an orgasm.  Nicole kept darting her tongue into her partner's wet slit, making Ying have an orgasm again, and again, and again.  Courtney became deadweight as her fifth orgasm rocked her body.  She blacked out for a second.
    “Courtney?”  Nicole questioned.  “Are you all right?”
    “Ye..ye..yes.”
    “Well...are you?”
    “One second.”  Ying whispered as she tried to regain control of her body.  She ran her fingers around the edge of her new found lover's vagina, right before licking the hood of Nicole's clitoris again.  Bevelle's clitoris stood in place as Ying formed a ring with her mouth around it.  She licked the tip as she created a vacuum with her mouth.  Nicole supported herself with her hands as she trembled.  Nicole took hold of her colleague's head and kept it still as Ying circled her tongue inside her friend's labia, closing in on her cervix.  Nicole gave out a small shriek as she reached her first orgasm of the day.  Courtney kept licking her partner, in the same fashion as she was received, as Nicole kept her orgasm running numerous times, until she collapsed.  Courtney laid down on top of Bevelle and kissed her on the lips.
    “That was amazing,”  Nicole mumbled.  Both women stood up and continued to bathe each other, not muttering a word.

5 boys and 2 girls - Summer holidays

Decked20Solo on Group Stories

Summer 2007
5 boys and 2 girls were going on holidays to the hot south europe: beach, sun, alcohol and unexpectedly... sex.

One of the girls, had an house in the south that was owned by her parents so she invited us all to spend the summer there. We were supposed to be more people, but some couldn't go.

Lets start with the introductions:
- The house owner, named Jessie, she was 17 by the time, she is 5'57ft, has long brown hair, a great round ass and medium size but well built tits.

- Jennifer, is Jessie's best friend, 18 years old, 5'44ft, long blonde hair, she is a bit overweight, not a bad ass though and her tits are huge! A little saggy, but its a damn nice set of tits.

- Aaron, 17 years old, he his half-african, curly hair, a very
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well-built 5'83ft body, very shy and still a virgin, to his dispair!

- John, 18 years old, he is the intelectual of the group, 6'03ft, he has a little gay-way-of-acting and talking, stil a virgin too, a little overweight and a masturbation addict.

- Matt, 20 years old, he is the clown of the group, he's the one everyone mocks at, a little retarded he was still in high school, lost his virginity at 20 to a much younger girl, he had a long blonde hair and was 5'37ft and skinny.

- Frank, 18 years old, he was Jessie's ex-boyfriend, 6'16ft and a little overweight, always praising that he had a huge cock.

- And me, Mike, 18 years old, 6'06ft, a nice muscular body, a party boy and the one that all girls looked at first.


And there we were, alone with no adults to annoy us, the city had a great night activity, lots of bars and discos.
In the first days, we spent the afternoons on the beach, playing soccer and watching hot girls. At night, we went to the dsicos to dance and drink.
The house chores were divided by all, well not all, the girls did more than we did lol.

But one day, something different happened. We were comming back home from the discos, all drunk...
We got home and everyone fell on the floor, we were all singing loud, and dancing on the floor, really drunk!
It was really hot in the house (or maybe it was because we were drunk), some of the boys took their shirts off.
Jennifer took her shirt off and was now only with her bra on, and those tits bouncing around in it, damn! I was getting hard just by looking at them, and I was not the only one. John crawled next to her and started tickling her, and touch her tits in the act.

Jennifer: Hey don't take advantage on me! You know alot for a virgin ahaha!
John: I'm not virgin for free will, if you want to take care of that just let me know.
Jennifer: LOL you wish!
I was horny by the sight of those tits and because of that conversation that I decided to act. I got next to her.
Me: Jen I would be careful with those beautys there, they're almost popping out! (Pointing at her tits and I pulled her bra up like trying to cover them)
Jennifer: Oh who told you I would mind if they did?
Damn bitch she wanted it!
Me: Then why do you keep them there with this heat?
And saying that I pulled her bra up, and massaged one tit.
Me: See? Isn't it much better now?
I bent down and pinched one niple and licked the other. They were getting hard, the bitch was horny. I started sucking hard and she started to moan.
Jennifer: Oooh shit thats good!
Then John started kissing her and licking the other tit.

Meanwhile Frank and Jessie started making out, he was already sucking one of her niples.
Frank: Damn I missed these tits!
Matt started taking Jessie's pants off, she was just wearing a thong now. He started licking her ass cheeks.
Aaron was sitting on the couch, not knowing what to do.

I was already with my fingers inside Jennifer's hot pussy. I was dripping wet!
Me: You horny bitch you like this don't you? You're soaking!
Jennifer: Oh yeah don't stop oooh shit its sooo good! Damn I want some cock! Everybody get on the couch! I wanna see your cocks!
Aaron was already there, John sit next to him, then Matt, Frank and I got my fingers out of Jen's pussy and sat next to Frank.
The girls kneel in front of us and Jen took the lead.

Jennifer: Ok now, you're gonna show us your cocks. John you first, let us see that virgin cock!
He pulled his shorts and boxers down and his 5 1/2 dick popped out already dripping pre-cum.
Jennifer: Uuuh I can see you are ready for the party eheheh, hold it there you nasty boy! Next Matt!

The short man of the group pulled his pants down, and a 6inch cock with hairless balls came in sight.
Jessie: Well at least you're not that short on cock.
Jennifer: Lets see that big cock you so much talk about Frank.

Frank: Right away you bitch!
And he uncovered his almost 8inch and veiny big but thin cock.
Jennifer: Damn it's big indeed, slim but big!
Jessie: I told you so!
Jennifer: Yeah! Now Aaron, let me see that black cock of yours!

The shy man pulled his 9inch black and hairless cock out.
Jennifer: Holy shit! How can that cock still be a virgin?
Jessie: You're last Mike! Let see what you have baby!

I got up and pulled my pants down showing my 10inch fat, big headed shaved monster.
Jessie: Oooh fuck! You're mine!
And she got up and grabbed my cock with both hands, and slowly oppened her mouth and swallowed my cock. She started sucking deeper and deeper, damn I was in heaven.
Me: Oh shit! Suck it babe, suck it harder!
And she sucked, and started playing with my balls while she did.

Jennifer: And I want that fucking black cock!
Aaron was having the moment of his life, a virgin and being sucked but that big titted bitch.
Jennifer: You like that don't you? You will love this!
And she put his cock between those tits and started titfucking him.
Aaron: Ooh shit! Arrrgg I'm cumming!
Jennifer: Yeah cum in my mouth I'll swallow it!
And she put her mouth on the head of his cock and swallowed all his cum.

Meanwhile we had a revelation! Tired of beating off John started rubbing Matt's legs.
John: Let's have fun while we wait.
And he bent down and started sucking Matt's 6incher.
Matt: Damn man what the fuck?
Me: You fucking faggot! I always suspected! Keep sucking Jess!
John: I'm just ..
Matt: Shut up and keep sucking fag!
Jennifer: Lets take care of Frank's big toy now!
Me: Oh nice sucking Jess! Lets swap now.
And I layed her down on the couch and ripped her thong off revealing her little, pink wet pussy. I kneeled down and slowly started fingering her tight pussy, then when I touched it with my tongue she started shivering.

Jessie: Oh shit Mike!
And I started licking it, I covered that beautiful pussy with my mouth and licked it so hard she couldn't stop screaming.
Jessie: Oh my God that feels so good! John! Matt! Bring those cocks over here!
And they did, she started sucking on their cocks while I licked the hell out of her pussy.
Meanwhile Jennifer layed on her back and spread her legs.
Jennifer: Aaron, bring that black cock over here and fuck me!

He run to her, and placed the head of his cock in the entrance of her pussy, and started pushing in.
Aaron: Fuck its so tight!
She grabbed his ass and pull him deep into her.
Jennifer: Oooooh damn! Its so fucking huge! Fuck me!
And he started pushing in and out of her cunt while Frank put his cock back in her mouth.
Jessie: Oh Mike I need that big cock! I need it in me!
I got up, grabbed my rocking hard dick and started rubbing it on her pussy, teasing her.
Jessie: Fuck put it in!
I then pushed it all in at once.
Jessie: Fuuuuuuckkkkk! You're splitting me in two!
I fucked her hard like a jackhammer, she screamed like hell, I had her juices running down my balls and legs.
Matt started face fucking her hard too and John moved on next to Jennifer.

Aaron had already pulled his dick out of her pussy beofre he would cum again, and now it was Frank fucking her pussy while Aaron had his cock sucked by Jen.
John: Make room for one more!
And saying that he bent down and started sucking Aaron's black cock too.
Jennifer: Damn JOhn don't you wanna fuck a pusy instead? Come here stuff that dick in my pussy.
He let go of Aaron's cocks, and put his 5incher on Jen's pussy.
Jennifer: there you go! Keep fucking me you cock sucker!
He kept fucking her hard and hard while she gagged on Aaron and Fank's huge cocks.
John: Shit I'm cumming!
Jennifer: In my mouth! I wanna eat it!
Jessie: I'm cumming aaaaaaaah!

By now I had lifted Jessie in the air and I was impaling her! She had a river running out of her pussy to the floor.
JEssie: I'm cumming so hard oh God!
And she started shaking, her eyes went white, she was cumming. I layed her down on the couch and kept fucking her slowly and deep, she was in exctasy! Then she came back to herself.
Jessie: That that was great baby!

Jennifer was riding Frank pole by now, her tits were bouncing around and I saw and open hole, her asshole was calling out for me! I got behind her and spit on my hand, then rubbed it on her asshole and then on my cock. I slowly placed the head on the entrance of her asshole.
Jennifer: Go slowly! That hole is not used to big sizes.
I went slowly, she moaned in pain, I went deeper, she kept moaning but after a while she was not in pain. She had two huge cocks inside her, one pumping her pussy and another one stretching her asshole. I grabbed those huge tits from behind while I started fucking her hard. She was loving it and I slapped her ass and the damn bitch told me to keep on doing it.

Matt took my place on top of Jessie and JOhn got on his fours next to Jessie and called for Aaron black monster in his ass! Aaron was fucking the fag's ass while he made out with Jessie.
Jennifer was being brutalized by me and Frank and now I wanted to stuff my dick in sweet Jessie's holes again.

Me: Fuck out Matt.
He got off Jessie and took my place on Jen's ass.
Me: I wanna do you doggy baby!
Jessie got on her fours and showed that pink asshole for me! I went crazy but I was going for her pussy first.
While I was at her pussy, I was rubbing her asshole, getting it ready, I stick one finger in it, I spit on it and slowly massage it.
Me: Are you ready baby?
Jessie: Yes, but slowly, you're my first there.
Me: What an honour ehehe!
I tried to push in, but it was too tight, I spit a little more on it, and fingered it a little to strech it out, and then tried again.
The head was in! Shit it was tight, I almost cummed right there! I pushed deeper and slowly, ooh that was great.
Jessie: Its hurting argh!
Me: It will get better just wait!
And it did, she started to moan in pleasure and it went harder on her.
Jessie: OH yes harder! You're going so deep! Slam those balls against my pussy yes!
Aaron: Damn I want a piece of that pussy!
Aaron took his cock out of JOhn's ass and crawled under Jessie, and she sat down on the black 9incher.
Jessie: Oooh shiitt!!! Get your cock in here John! I wanna suck it!
She was being drilled by two monsters and was still sucking on his cock!

Matt: Shit I'm cumming!
Jennifer: Yeah fill my ass with that hot cum!
Frank: I'm cumming too!
Jennifer: Cum in my pussy! John! Aaron! Cum in my face and tits!
They went and soaked the bith in cum.
Me and Jess were still going at it and now she was riding me with her pussy.
Jessie: Fill me baby! Fill my pussy with your cum!
Me: Arggggh I'm cumming! YEes!
I felt my cock pulsing inside her pussy, spurting cum into her, filling her.
And we all fell a sleep like that.

In the next days, we didnt go out as often as before that night!




Vacation at my uncles house

bizza on Incest Stories

It must have been the summer I turned 14, and I was spending my summer vacation with my aunt and uncle. Mom and dad were in the caribbean alone - it was their first vacation without me - and I was stuck on the farm with mom's sister and her husband. Not that I was complaining, there was a lot of fun places to explore, but there were no kids my own age, so I was pretty much left to myself.

It was the night before my 14th birthday and I woke up in the middle of the night, having to go to the bathroom. I looked at the time on my cell phone, and it said 02:45. I went as quietly as I could so not to wake up aunt and uncle, but when I was about to return to my room, I heard some noises downstairs so I wanted to check out what it was.

Going as slowly as I could down the stairs, I

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realized the sounds were coming from my uncle's office so I carefully moved over to the door which was semi-open and peaked inside. My uncle was in front of the computer with his back to the door, and I was a little shocked at what I was seeing. On the computer screen there were naked people having sex, and I saw a woman on all four with her ass in the air and a cock pumping in and out of her butthole. I nearly ghasped, but I kept my mouth. This was crazy.

Another thing I realized shortly after that was that my uncle had his cock out of his shorts and was jerking it slowly with his hand. I watched it in facination and was surprised at how big it was. I had hardly ever seen an erect cock, and surely not as big as that one. My facination turned to excitement as I felt butterflies in my tummy begin to flutter around. I moved my hand down between my legs and felt that I was starting to become very wet. It was years since I began masturbating, so I knew very well the feeling of my wet pussy, and as I stood in the doorway, watching my uncle jerk off and people having hard sex on his computer screen, I started to masturbate.

My fingers rubbed on my little clit, and I moved a wet, finger up and down my slit as a woman sucked a big cock on the screen and got a huge load of sticky white stuff on her face. It looked awesome.

Then I had to retreat a little as I saw my uncle lean forward towards the computer and move the mouse around a bit. I was afraid he was going to turn around, so I hid beside the door for a minute, ready to run back to my room if I heard him walk towards me. But after a few seconds, I heard some moaning from the office again and moved to look through the slit in the door. Uncle had started another movie and was continuing to stroke his cock.

Now I was becoming very horny, and my pussy was dripping wet. My eyes went back and forth between the woman sucking cock on the screen and my uncle's hard cock beeing stroked. I started fantasizing about doing the same thing to my uncle as the woman on the movie was doing to the large cock in front of her, and I pushed the door slowly open, hoping it wouldn't make too much noise. It didn't.

I tip toed into the room, keeping my eyes on my uncles back, knowing there was no turning back now if he turned around. The woman on the screen swallowed the cock completely and I almost ghasped. Was such a thing really possible?

"Can I watch too," I almost whispered in my uncle's ear, and he jumped and turned around fast, trying to hide his hard cock in his hands.
"What are you doing up?" he stammered. "Go back to your bed." I could see his face turn completely red from shame.
"But I'm so horny," I answered. "And your cock looks so good."
I have never seen a man's eyes turn so big and round, and I took the opportunity to slip a hand down my panties and touch myself, looking at his semi-hidden cock in his hands. I saw his eyes dart down towards my crotch where my hand was moving up and down on my little pussy.
"I won't tell auntie," I promised. "I just want to watch with you - and to watch you stroke yourself."
I grabbed the other chair and rolled it over next to my uncle and sat down. He wasn't able to say anything but relaxed a little as I lifted my legs up and started stroking my pussy while watching the computer screen. He slowly started stroking his cock again and his eyes darted between my crotch and the screen where the woman was still sucking frantically on the big cock and swallowing the whole thing now and again.

"Can I touch it?" I asked, moving my hand towards his crotch.
"I don't think that's such a good idea," he answered, but as I reached the cock and touched it carefully, he moved his hand away a little to let me feel as much as I wanted. It felt soft and hard at the same time, and I saw a little, clear drop emerge from the tip of it as I let my hand wrap around his big shaft.

All of a sudden a big, white load went flying from the cock on the screen and landed on the blonde woman's face in jets - again and again, and i watched in facination - forgetting to move my hand on uncle's cock. I moved my other hand - the one on my pussy even faster, and all of a sudden I had an orgasm, biting my lip not to make too much sound.
"Did you like that," my uncle said.
"Oh yes - it was wild," I answered. "Wish I could do the same thing she was doing. Can I taste your cock, uncle?"
"Well, we've went this far," he said, "so I don't see why not."
"Great!"

So I threw off my t-shirt, exposing my small titties with my almost achingly hard nipples and went down on my knees in front of uncle's chair.
Remembering how the woman on the movie had done, I leaned forward and stuck out my tounge, starting to lick up and down his shaft. He moaned with pleasure and it made me so happy to know I could make him feel so good.
"Have you ever had a cock in your mouth before," he asked.
"No, but I really want to try it," I answered and closed my lips around the head of his cock. It jerked in my mouth and I couldn't keep it in. It jerked out of my mouth and slapped down on his tummy, so I grabbed it with my hand to try to hold it still as I tried again.
This time I managed to keep my lips around it as it jerked again, and I enjoyed the taste of it. It was like nothing I had ever tasted before, and I just wanted to have more of it. I let my tongue play with it a little and started to move my lips down his shaft as far at it went. It stopped against the back of my mouth, and I wondered how the hell that woman had managed to take it all the way into her mouth.
"Don't force it," my uncle advised. "What you're doing now is just perfect."
So I smiled and continued what I was doing and when my uncle told me to start moving my hand up and down as I was sucking it, I did as he said. The cock was rock hard in my mouth even though it was soft on the outside and I felt my that delicious fluttering in my tummy again as I could see how much uncle was enjoying himself. His eyes were fixed on my face and mouth as I sucked him, and his eyes grew bigger and bigger.
"I'm going to cum now," he said in a hoarse whisper and I supposed that meant he was going to shoot his white, sticky load. Remembering the movie, I pulled the cock free from my mouth, laid my head back and stroked the cock fast as I wanted to feel how it felt to have such a load on my face.

And uncle didn't disappoint me. His load shot out and landed straight between my eyes. It was warm and sticky, and when his other shot landed in my open mouth, I took the opportunity to taste it. Sensational! I must have had an orgasm right there and then, because I hardly remembered him shooting his load on my petite titties, but he must have, because they were soaking when I came to myself again.

"Thank you, uncle," I managed to say and smiled up at him. He was leaning back, had his eyes closed and was breathing hard.
"No thank you, sweetie. Now go back to bed before your auntie wakes up and notices us."

So I went back upstairs with my t-shirt in my hand and cum all over my face, tits and belly. I went to sleep with all this cum on my body, but not before reaching my third orgasm for the night.

 

One Flew Over

mrbones on Sex Stories



The
night was warm and balmy, one of those nights when you could have a window open
to take advantage of any faint breeze. She lay on the bed staring at the
ceiling. All she could hear was his gentle breathing next to her. The heat of
the night had caused her to throw off all the covers. She could smell the
perfume from the garden waft in on the warm air. She found it all very sensual,
she stirred and looked across at him and let her eyes wander up and down his
naked body. Aroused she lent across and took his limp penis and drew back his
foreskin. She took him into her mouth, sucking gently; with great skill and
technique her tongue cajoled his sleeping penis to an erection. He mumbled
something

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incoherent as she continued her stimulations. It never ceased to amaze her how this part of
the male animal was always ready long before their brains kicked in. His eyes
were just flickering open as she straddled him. His bleary eyes took a while to
focus on her smiling face. “Morning “ She said in a sexy, husky voice. Before
he could reply she had steered his rampant phallus into her pussy and sliding
gently down its length. “Oh god “he sang out. She was in full control, riding
up and down adjusting the rhythm pleasuring her self on his ever-stiffening
penis. He was fully awake now, synchronising his thrust with her movements. He
reached up and cupped her undulating breasts. He caressed and massaged them,
stimulating her nipples between his finger and thumbs. All her senses were on
fire pulled tight like a piano string. She had started her ogasmic journey
along the stream; up ahead she could see and hear the water going over the
falls. She was so near the edge the anticipation was fantastic .On the bed she
threw her arms behind her, arched her back and rode him harder. For him, his
penis was engulfed in a warm, moist velvety glove that would contract around
his length giving him the most delicious sensations. He too was reaching the
point of no return as she continued to slide up and down his penis. She was on
the brink, the water surging passed, pushing towards the torrent. Then she went
over lost in the maelstrom of fizzing water, lost to the world. She was
deafened by the crashing flow. On the bed she let out a cry “fucking yes” she
tossed her head from side to side and licked her dry lips. “Way to go” she
cooed. His climax had happened right on cue as she cried out, it felt like the
head of his member would explode as her pussy tightened around him and at last
he released his seed into her wetness. She slumped down on top of him spent of
energy. He could feel her still erect nipples on his chest. Still coupled they
turned onto their side.“ That, was one hell of away to say good morning,” He
whispered. “Well, you did say that you wanted to be up early, well you have” she
giggled. They lay cuddling and both drifted back to sleep.



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She was the
first to wake in the morning. Rising from the bed she pulled on a thigh length
dressing gown, her long sun tanned legs contrasting the pastel yellow garment.
She made her way downstairs and into the kitchen. It was a welcoming room,
light and airy. The window by the sink fed light into the room, giving a
pleasant morning glow. She busied herself making a pot of tea and loaded up the
toaster with bread. She was standing at the sink looking out into the garden;
she became aware of him just before he touched her. His arms came around her
from behind; they caressed her breasts through the dressing gown. She didn’t
turn to face him, but just allowed her body to relax into him .He planted delicate
kisses on the nape of her neck causing her to sigh a little. Pulling the tie
cord of her gown he slippped it off her shoulders and allowed it to fall to the
floor. She could feels his hardness in the small of her back, she slowly turned
to face him their eyes met, his rugged look and deep blue eyes took her breath
away. He was standing naked before her, his skin was tight and the torso was
well defined. Their lips met in a slow passionate kiss, he allowed just the tip
of his tongue to explore the tip of hers, and the sensation was electric. They
held the embrace for what appeared to be ages; he kissed and tasted her lips
whilst he explored her pussy with his fingers. There were firecracker going off
in her head, she had adjusted her stance to help his exploratory digits and was
beginning to moan softly as her clitoris was manipulated expertly. Then gently
he steered her over to the kitchen table where he laid her on her back. As he
stood between her legs, one draped over the table edge with her foot on the
floor whilst the other leg was lifted over onto his broad shoulder. She didn’t
say a word; her eyes had a far away look, as he continued to finger her.
However she could see his cock now in all its rampant glory, it was obviously
eager to start its work as she saw it twitch up and down. He finally withdrew
his fingers from her moist pussy, he pulled her towards him slightly, and
slowly his stiff veiny cock slid into her pussy. Now her firecrackers really
went, as she cussed and moaned. She had to hold onto the edge of the table as
his now slippery member was flashing in and out of her. His increased stroke
speed was incredible she had never been fucked so hard and fast before.
“Fucking hell!” she thought. “This is b-l-o-o-d-y g-r-e-a-t.” Soon she would be
heading down that river, swept away in its crashing water. His stamina was
fantastic after many minutes his rhythm hadn’t abated. He had always lusted
after her, this tall blonde, with those legs that go on forever. His eyes
feasted on her pert upturned breasts especially now as they moved up and down
in sympathy with his exertions, her nipples were tracing out circles with the
energy he was imparting. Still he carried on pumping his meat into her, for her
part she was lost in an orgasm-enriched paradise. For his part he wanted to
last as long as he could, he wanted to shag her silly. He had already
masturbated that morning, he had no intention of climaxing to early, He
adjusted his position so that he could lift her other leg onto his vacant
shoulder, then he pushed her legs forward towards her head then resume his
previous pace, this was going to be his last effort. So he really went for it,
straining to get his last ounce of pleasure for both of them. At the point of
no return five extended thrusts gave the satisfaction he was looking for, his
seed flowed freely, spurting forth to fill her pussy. He quickly withdrew his
throbbing cock then walks around the table and allowed the last drops of semen
to fall on her breasts and face as he masturbated over her. She just lay there
in her naked beauty a smile played around the corners of her mouth, it felt
like her whole soul was vibrating, she was warm, she was glowing. He had
already put his dressing gown back on and he brought hers to her. He smiled at
her, bent over and kissed her tenderly, her body still tried to respond. He
pulled away from her “Do you know you are the most fantastic woman.” And with
that he left the room. She stood up on unsteady legs, whilst she struggled to
pull on her dressing gown, after regaining some composure she made her way over
to the sink, where she dabbed her face with a damp tissue. The pot of tea had
gone cold; so she discharged the contents down the sink and flicked the kettle
back on to re-boil. A suited figure suddenly appeared at the doorway “Hi honey
I’ll just have a mug of tea today, I’m running a bit late “ He said placing his
brief case under the table. She smiled “Ok dear, if you’re sure” She replied
with just the right amount of concern. He produced a diary from his case and
waved it in the air “I’ve a meeting with the big boss today, so I can’t be late
today of all days” He said tapping the diary to indicate its importance. She
served the tea, which he downed quickly itching to be away. On his way out he
turned and said “ Could you apologise to Sam for me, I jumped into the shower
first today. He seemed a bit put out, actually
he looked absolutely fucked this morning. With the warm glow between her legs
still rampant she thought ‘ I know exactly how he feels, I was fucked
absolutely!’



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Tabitha Stern's First Time

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Tabitha Stern was originally from Nashville, Tennessee. She lived there until she was four, then moved to Los Angeles to be with her mother, and then moved back to Tennessee again when she was fifteen. A few years later she was in L.A. once again, this time to stay.

It was her time in L.A. that lead to her becoming a porn star by the time she was eighteen. She'd had many sexual experiences by that time, of course, but the first time was the most memorable.

She had been sick at school all day. The teacher let her go home early. Her mother was at work so she was alone in the house with no one to care for her.

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p>She lay down wearing her school uniform, which was a dark, knee-length skirt with a matching top, black shoes, and white stockings. She lay still for a moment and started moaning in discomfort.

She didn't have the slightest clue what medicines to take, so she figured she'd take a shower and go to sleep until her mother got home. Instead of getting dressed when she got out of the shower, she only put on a clean pair of panties and a tank top without a bra.

At this age, Tabitha was just getting to know her body. She had been masturbating almost every night before she went to bed. Lying in bed feeling drowsy like she did had brought out a desire to masturbate right there in the early afternoon.

She rubbed her pussy through her panties so she could feel the sensation of the thin material rubbing against her clit.

She thought of all the handsome boys in school. She imagined her fingers being theirs, and it was someone else who was making her feel so good right now.

She moved her panties to the side and touched her clit. Her leg twitched and her breathing got deeper.

She massaged the juicy outer lips with her palms, enjoying the way the heat felt. Then she slipped her middle finger between the inner lips and started humping her hand.

Soon, her finger was covered in pussy juice. She started licking it off while she used her other hand to pleasure herself some more. She kept switching like this for a few times more, just savoring the taste of her own sweet pussy.

She used one finger most of the time, but every now and then she would try to slip a second one inside and go as deep as she could until she felt pain. Then she'd pull it out, hornier from the pain, and thrust into her hand but faster and harder.

Her eyelids were terribly heavy. She could barely stay awake. The only thing that kept her from falling asleep was the need for an orgasm.

Her legs were wide and her pelvis rose off the bed to hump her hand. Her pussy muscles started jerking as she imagined a hard, thick, throbbing cock pounding into her hot, virgin pussy.

When her orgasm was over, she wiped her juices on the bed, turned on her side, and fell asleep within seconds.

She woke up when she felt the bed shaking. When she opened her eyes, Dell, her mom's new boyfriend was sitting next to her.

She really didn't like him that much. She blamed him for her mom and dad splitting up, and he always seemed to be watching her when he thought she wasn't paying attention.

He asked her why she was home so early. She explained that she was sick and the teacher told her to leave.

He touched her forehead. She pushed his hand away and said, "I'll be alright, Dell."

"I'll be the judge of that," he said. "Look, I know you blame me for your mom and dad splitting up, but I didn't have anything to do with it, okay? They were broke up long before me and her got together."

Tabitha didn't say anything. It felt odd being with him now that he had come right out and talked about it. Up to that point, neither of them had said anything about it. Their interaction with each other mainly consisted of evil looks and one-sentence conversations.

"Well, are you gonna be okay with me now?"

She was quiet. There was something strange happening that had never happened before. Just that fast, she had developed a fondness towards Dell.

"I'm sorry, Dell," she said extending her hand.

Dell shook it and said, "Let's see if we can get you feeling better." He turned her on her side so he could have access to her back.

"It's okay, Dell. I'll be okay. I just need some rest."

He ignored her and started massaging her shoulders. "I was a medic in the Gulf War."

"Really? Wow," she replied.

She turned completely the other way. She was nervous with him massaging her back, but it felt so good she didn't say anything. Plus it was their first good time together and she was afraid of ruining it. Their conversation had actually made it past one sentence. Amazing!

She was relaxing and feeling a little better. On top of that, she was starting to get these funny feelings in her private area-feelings that reminded her of the way it felt when she masturbated.

She really got frightened when he worked his way around to the front and started touching her breasts.

"What are you doing, Dell?"

"I'm the medic. Just relax."

What could she say? Dell was a real medic so she figured he must have known what he's doing. He had to know what was best for her.

As she was thinking it over, she felt his hand move slowly from her shoulder to her breasts. Then it went straight down the side of her body and stopped on her pussy. He was touching her special spot.

She couldn't say anything to stop him. It felt so good. It was like she was masturbating again, but this time it was someone else touching her and it made it feel so much better.

The only problem was that she thought it was wrong. He was a grown man and her mother's boyfriend at that.

She looked over her shoulder and asked, "Are you supposed to be touching me in my private area like that?"

"Just relax."

"Would mom like this?" she asked.

"Yes," he said quickly.

"Do you think I should tell mom how you make me feel better?"

He looked away and his eyes started flickering back and forth like he was trying to think of something to say. He said, "Uh…no, we shouldn't tell your mother. She wouldn't understand. Well, you are eighteen, right?"

"No."

Dell snatched his hand away from her pussy like he'd touched a hot stove. "How old are you?"

"Just eighteen. I just turned about a month ago."

"Oh," he said, and resumed fondling her pussy through her panties.

Tabitha wasn't as naïve as she let on. She knew it was wrong to have sex with her mother's boyfriend, but like so many teens before her, Tabitha couldn't control herself now that her hormones were racing.

Dell was cute. He was older and more experienced, which turned her on a lot more. Above all, she was probably the last virgin in the senior class and wanted to experience sex before she graduated.

He started rubbing harder on her teen pussy, giving a lot of attention to her clit and pussy hole. She spread her legs a little wider. She closed her eyes and let out a low moan.

"Does that make you feel better?" asked Dell.

She looked up at him and smiled with her eyebrows arched. She nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

She was lying totally on her back now. Dell continued fingering her teen cunt with his left hand and used the other for her upper body.

He rubbed her all across her tits and belly in small circles. She opened her legs a little farther again, and Dell slid a finger a little deeper into her snatch. It met with some resistance, which let him know she really was a virgin. Used pussy could never be this tight.

She was a really sexy blonde. Her hair was tied in a ponytail. She had a petite figure with ample tits and big, juicy nipples.

Her panties and tank top were pink and had little flowers in them. They made her look so sexy lying spread out on the bed like that.

"I'm kinda scared," said Tabitha.

"Don't be scared. Just relax, I told you. Something that feels this good can't be wrong, right?"

She didn't answer. She closed her eyes and moaned as Dell continued finger fucking her. She slowly ground her hips in sync with the movements of his hands. She was seriously soaking wet now and tingling all over.

He helped Tabitha take her panties off. His cock stiffened like a brick when he saw what was underneath.

Her pussy was shaven even though it looked like the hair had started growing back, and it was very juicy like somebody had given the outer pussy lips a collagen injection.

Without the panties in his way, Dell could get much better access to her genitals. He used his index and ring fingers to hold her pussy open while he massaged her inner pussy lips with his middles finger. Soon, he had the whole room smelling like pussy.

"When I was in the Gulf War," Dell said, "there was a technique that we used to use to relax the ladies. It eased a lot of tension. Want me to do it?"

She nodded and whispered, "Okay."

For the first time all day, Dell seemed like he was in a rush. He pushed her legs as far apart as they would go. He spread her pussy lips, revealing a split that was pink and glistening wet.

He hungrily lowered his face into it and started flicking his tongue on her clit. He slid his tongue down her pussy and into the hole and went back to the top.

It tasted good and smelled equally as nice. It smelled like a combination of soap mixed with the natural scent of pussy.

Every part of Tabitha's body was tingling. She couldn't keep still. Her legs kept shaking as she wallowed in the feel of having her pussy eaten for the first time.

"Do you do this to mom? It's working," she said.

"Yeah, this is one of her favorite things to do."

He licked and sucked and slurped every part of her vagina. It got to the point that she was struggling to keep her legs from thrashing as her juices poured into his mouth.

Satisfied that she had had her first orgasm, Dell said, "You don't have a sore throat, do you?"

She nodded and said, "I do have a soar throat."

"Well, we also had another remedy when I was in the Gulf War." He stood and pulled his cock out. It was rock-hard and jumping in her face.

She said, "Isn't that wrong?"

"Just relax."

"That's gonna make my throat feel better?"

"It'll make it feel much better," he assured her.

She knew he was full of shit, but she was curious to see what it was like to suck a dick. She was very horny and didn't want to spoil the mood.

And why not suck his dick? He'd already fingered her and ate her pussy, so what difference would it make if they went all the way?

Tabitha asked, "What do I do?"

He said, "Just suck it. Just put it in your mouth and-"

Tabitha leaned forward and sucked the head of his swollen member into his mouth. She opened her mouth wider and engulfed the whole thing almost, which surprised Dell because he thought he was dealing with an inexperienced teenager.

She sucked hard and let it slip from her mouth, then sucked him deeper. It went so deep that the head of his cock touched the back of her throat.

"Yeah, just like that," he groaned.

She was a natural. She was so good that it made him wonder if she was one of those girls who had sucked a lot of dicks by the time they got fucked in the pussy. Apparently so, because she was doing one hell of a job at it. She sucked him deep every time and let it out slowly as she looked up into his eyes for confirmation.

"Yeah," he moaned. "You're doing it just right."

She sucked his dick for a couple more minutes. It was one of the best blowjobs of his life, a lot better than Tabitha's mother. Tabitha even made her tongue spread wide and wrapped it around his cock while she was sucking it. She was driving him crazy.

Dell took his pants all the way off. His cock was pointing straight up. It was so hard it hurt.

Tabitha let a substantial amount of saliva build up in her mouth and went down on him. Dell guided her in and out by her blonde hair.

He had a nice view of her tight ass while she sucked his throbbing cock. He could imagine what the view from the other side must look like. The thought of Tabitha bent over with her body moving back and forth-pouty pussy lips squeezed between two supple ass cheeks. Yum.

He wanted to fuck her bad! He lay down in a hurry and told her to mount him like a bicycle and face away from him. He wanted a view of her ass.

She sat on his cock and put the head at the base of her pussy. There was a lot of heat coming off her crotch and it was dripping wet.

Tabitha paused as she was easing herself onto his dick. There was too much pain, but then Dell grabbed her hips and forced her all the way down.

She opened her mouth in shock, but she held the scream back because, as bad as it hurt, the pleasure outweighed the pain ten fold. Dell made small movements in, out, and side to side so her pussy could adjust to his dick.

After a couple of minutes of doing this, she leaned back and started grinding on his dick. She rocked back and forth, sometimes lifting up to feel it sliding out of her so she could lower her pussy and feel it sliding back in.

They rolled on their sides with Dell still behind her. She was out of breath and still moaning as he slowly penetrated her and fucked her from the back.

"You like that?" asked Dell.

She couldn't talk. She was too busy screaming and moaning. The bed was rocking all over the place from dell's aggressive thrusts.

"Ohhhhhh!" she cried as her pussy spasmed and a rush of cunt juice saturated his eager prick.

She closed her eyes and bit her fist as Dell got on his knees and rammed her harder than ever. He was excited that his own orgasm was approaching fast.

He looked down and watched his cock beating her tight little teen pussy. It was so tight and wet and…

Ohhhhhh!

He pulled back. His cock came out with a loud swish. There was cum already at the tip. It was jumping as streams of man juice were making their way up his shaft. He grabbed his cock and started jerking it until Tabitha's stomach was covered in his DNA.

It didn't help her cold much, but now she felt like a true woman.

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A Fun day outside-part 2

lovebecka on Exhibitionist Stories

  So I'm following you through the woods, you are leading me in pretty deep so that I can make all the noise I want, in here it isn't as warm and there is a slight breeze.  Finally you think we are far enough and you bring me into your arms and kiss me, while you grab my ass and bend me over a fallen down tree, you lift up the bottom of my sundress and enter me from behind.  You thrust your still hard cock deep into my tight wet pussy, I moan when you enter me, it feels like you are filling me up so full, you slowly pull out and then push back in, all the while I am moaning and screaming for you to fuck me hard.  You say that you will, that you are only getting started, you pull out again and turn me around so my ass is on the tree, you enter me and start moving back an
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d forth, the friction of the tree on my ass is hurting a little, but feeling you fuck me feels so good that I don't even care.  You pull off my dress and suck one of my hard nipples into your mouth, and I let out a loud moan, I could orgasm right now, and you sense that, so you stop everything your doing and spread the blanket out on the ground.  You lay down on it, and grab my hand to pull me down too, you tell me that you want to take it slow, that you want to make this last.  I lay down on the blanket beside you, you pull me into you, holding me and giving little kisses on my neck and down my back, I giggle cause it tickles a little then get up on my knees to pleasure you.  I postion myself between your legs and gaze longily at your hard dick, I lick the tip of it, some precum coming out and slowly lick down the shaft, you moan with pleasure as i suck on the head and lick your balls.  I am still so horny and want to feel your cock so deep inside me again.
 
I stop licking and sucking you and crawl on top so my wet pussy is aligned with your cock, I bend down to give you a kiss and you move up and enter me, you grab my ass and make it move faster so I am fucking your cock, I sit up on you and start bouncing away, you grab my tits and start rubbing them all over, massageing them, twisting my nipples just the way I like it and pulling them in your mouth.  I moan and tell you that I want you to fuck me, and I lay down on the blanket.  You get on top of me and push your cock into me, it feels so good when you fuck me.  I wrap my legs around you so I can feel you deeper inside me, I know that I won't be able to hold off much longer, and I want to feel you cum.  You tell me that you are ready and you want to shoot it in my mouth, which I have no objections to, I love the taste of your cum. But before your pull out, you feel me starting to orgasm, you almost cum right then from feeling my pulsating cunt around your cock, finally my pussy loosens a little on you cock and you pull out, I lean up on my elbows so you have a better angle to get all the cum in my mouth.  I love watching you rub your cock, making yourself cum over my body, I grab you ass and move you so your cock is closer to my face and i take the tip of your cock in my mouth, I don't want to waste a drop of your amazing cum, while you still jerk off.  Then finally, you moan and I can feel the white goodness hit the back of my throat, as I give the head a little suck you jump, from being so sensitive, and let out a second load.  I swallow everything you are offering to me, and then you are laying beside me, a little out of breath, telling me how good that felt and how much you enjoying fucking me. 
 
After awhile, it is starting to get dark and you say that we should head back, I grab my dress and throw it back on, my pussy is still throbbing from the fucking you gave me and I can feel my own cum dripping out of it and run down my leg as we walk back to your house.  When we get there you ask if I want to shower before I leave to go to my house, I tell you that I would love to, and then ask you to join me, cause I know after out hot day of sex you are going to want to shower too.  I enter the bathroom and leave the door open as I let my dress slide over my hips, bending down to take off my toe ring, I give you a nice view of my ass and pink pussy.  You give me a little spank and take off your clothes to come in the shower too...
 

I'll Never Leave

ebvrasea on Sex Stories

            I try to leave, she grabs my arm, begs me not to go. I tell her it will be okay, that I will see her tomorrow. She won’t accept that, she never wants me to leave her side.

 

            I look down at her, her pink penguin pajamas all shiny, the silk feels good to my hands as I grasp her shoulders and lean in to her for a kiss. She doesn’t let go of the kiss,

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she pushes her tongue into my mouth. I wrap my arms around her; hug her body close to mine. My tongue and hers break, and I look her in the eyes and say “I’ll never leave you.”

 

            I pick her up and carry her from the front hall back to her room in the back of the house. I lay her down on the bed gently, and I lock the door. I straddle her and start to kiss her again. While I kiss her, my hands wander around her torso. I get to her full breasts and I squeeze ever so softly, she moans and I feel the nipples harden. I love when she doesn’t wear a bra. I keep kissing her, looking her in the eyes as she looks into mine.

 

            I pull away from her, and begin unbuttoning her shirt, one button at a time. As I open each button, I kiss the flesh that has been exposed, starting with her neck. She loves when I kiss her neck, it drives her crazy. I unbutton the second button and kiss her upper chest. Button three, and I kiss the flesh between her breasts. Button four next, and I’m below her breasts now. Lastly, button five, and I dip my tongue into her bellybutton.

 

            I sit up straight, and open her shirt fully, exposing her perfect chest. I could stare all day at it, the little nipple like pencil erasers so hard and inviting. I take the invitation, and suck the left nipple into my mouth. Her eyes close and I feel her body relax as she surrenders herself to the pleasure. I move to the right, and I clamp it between my teeth and she lets out a cry that is part pain, part pleasure. I kiss her again and get off her.

 

I lay beside her, and I slide my hand from her lips down her chin, tracing a line only I can see down her body. I pass between her breasts, down her stomach, and draw a circle around her bellybutton. I continue down, and I slip my hand under the elastic of her pants. Much to my delight, she isn’t wearing anything under these either. She’s so hot when she is so ready like this. I slide my finger against her lips, and she grunts, I begin to massage her clit in slow circles, causing her body to start rocking.

 

I stop circling her clit, and I slide my middle finger up into her. Her whole body responds with great pleasure, she grabs my head and brings it back to her nipples, I obediently begin licking again. I only tease her for a few minutes before I stop and pull out, and tell her that I need to have her, NOW.

 

She undresses and then takes my clothes off for me. She tells me to lie down and I do. She spreads my legs, sits between them, and begins to rub my already hard cock. One of the things that I find very sexy is watching her pleasure me, it makes it so more erotic. She only plays with it for a minute, and then I watch as the bends down and takes it into her mouth.

The moment I feel her lips on the head, I feel like I am going to lose it. I always do when she gives me head, she is very good at it. She bobs up and down till I feel like I am going to pass out and I tell her to stop. She looks sad as she lets go, and I sit up.

 

I turn her around; get her on her hands and knees. I get behind her, I grab her hips in my hands, and I push myself into her. She moans as I fill her hole, and I rest a moment, she is so tight it almost hurts. I grab her by the hair; make her look into the mirror beside us. She put it there a few months ago, right after she discovered that she is turned on by watching me thrust into her. It was strange the first time, but in time it turned me on too, so we use it every time. We watched as I thrust into her slowly and then pulled out fast, then back in slow, and kept doing this over and over.

 

I’m getting near my end and so is she. I thrust her hard and fast, and she moans at every thrust, each moan louder than the last. She buries her face in the pillow and her toes curl as I feel her pussy clench down on my cock and I feel her flooding. The clenching sends me over the edge and I start pumping my sperm into her, covering her insides with it. I collapse on top of her, whispering in her ear that I love her; she says I love you too.

 

I roll her over onto her side, and pull the covers over us, never pulling out of her; I want to stay in her all night. I brush her hair from her eyes and kiss her one last time, and long after she is asleep I whisper “I’ll never leave you.”

Sex with Ex-Girlfriend\'s Mom

Captain America on Cheating Stories

This is my first ever sex story so I\'m open to constructive criticism and things like that.

I\'ll start off by describing myself.  I\'m 19 years old, under 6 foot tall, dirty blonde hair, green eyes, average weight.  The woman in this story is about 45 but doesn\'t look it, she looks about 40 at most.  She is short (about 5\' 5"), has dark brown hair, brown eyes, gorgeous looking....her chest is probably 36D or maybe DD and has a nice round ass.

It all started back when I was standing in line at the local supermarket trying to buy some pizza rolls and Mt. Dew when I see in the next aisle my ex-girlfriend\\\'s mom.  She catches my glance and comes over to talk to me when she\'s paid.

"Hi Jared," she says, she\\\'s wearing a pair of li

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ght blue jeans and a green buttondown shirt.  "Long time no see."  I had broken up with her daughter about six months ago, our relationship was going nowhere. 

"Hi Jan, yes it has been a while," I reply.  My eyes are quickly glancing up and down her body, all of a sudden noticing her nice curves.  I try to act cool.  "So how are things going?"  She rolls her eyes indicating that things have been going pretty shitty.

"Where to start? Katie\'s away at school, Tommy is failing out of his classes and to top it all off, Kelly and I are having problems with our marriage." 

"What kind of problems?" I ask and then realize I am being rude.  "If you don\'t mind me asking."  Jan smiles and then shrugs.

"Tell you what, I could use your help moving things at the house and if you help, I\'ll tell you all about it."  I smile back at her and agree.

An hour later, I\'ve helped move an entertainment center and a couch.  I\'ve also learned that her husband isn\\\'t having sex with her as often as they were (which wasn\'t very much to begin with) and she thinks he might be having an affair with another man he works with.  That\'s when I ask her what she\\\'s going to do about it.

"Well, that\'s where I think you can help me," she says, a smile creeping across her face.  "I want you to help."

"Help with what? Like talk to him?" She took a step closer to me and shook her head, her hanfd went to my stomach.

"I would like it if you were to show me what my daughter kept talking about."  I looked down to my crotch and then into her eyes.  "Yes, that." She must be making a mistake I was thinking.  I never had sex with her daughter, although Katie may have told her about my dick.  I decided to go for it and unbuttoned my jeans.  The zipper came next but I held up my pants in case this was a joke.

"Wait, I want to see you remove some clothing first," I said, praying that this was for real.  Jan smiled a Chesire Cat grin and began unbuttoning her shirt.  Soon I saw her large breasts almost popping out of the black bra.  Her hands unhooked the bra and I saw the greatest tits I have ever seen in my life.  Knowing this was for real, I dropped my pants and boxer-briefs (they offer comfort and support) to the floor.  My penis almost fully hard just seeing her breasts.  "Like what you see?"

"Oh yes I do," she said as she took off her pants and underwear.  We were both naked soon enough and on the couch I had moved not too long ago.  I sat and she lay facedown with her head facing my dick.  "Wow, this is a nice dick you have.  It\\\'s nice and long....just what I\'ve always wanted."  Her lips kissed the head of my dick and she wrapped them around my dick.  She was giving me the best blowjob of my life.  My hand went across her back, down her amazing ass and two fingers slipped into her already wet pussy. 

After a few minutes of great cock sucking, she took it out of her mouth and smiled at me.  My dick was shiny with her siliva and she was slowing stroking it.  I wanted her pussy so bad, I wanted to fuck her all night long.  My mind was gone to lust, the most basic of human instincts was taking control.  I stood up and laid her on the couch on her back.  I could see she trimmed her pubic hairs because it looked good enough to eat.

I put my head to her crotch and inserted my long tongue into her pussy.  It tasted so good it is indescribable.  I wriggled my tongue inside her and then licked and gently bit her clit.  Her soft screams and moans mean I was doing a good job.  It tasted so good I wanted to keep eating but my dick won that fight.  I crawled up so we were face to face and she guided my dick into her wet pussy.  Her eyes closed and she exhaled deeply.  She grabbed my hips and pushed me farther into her.

"Oh my god, that\\\'s it.......it feels soooooo good," she said.  "It\\\'s hitting the right spot everytime."  I laughed and drove my dick deeper into her.  She moaned heavily.  I began thrusting in and out and in and out faster and faster.  Her tits bounced up and down and all over the place.  I kept grabbing and sucking on them and gently bitting the nipples.  She was pushing back into my thrusts making my balls hit her ass.  She was moaning heavily and repeating the phrases: "OH GOD", "Fuck" and "Ohhhhhh.....".  I felt her muscles tighten and then a surge of wetness came from inside her, orgasm number 1. 

I grabbed her hips and flipped her over to fuck her doggy-style.  This time, she was doing most of the fucking, her body was rocking back and forth into my dick.  I was grabbing her round, firm ass and slamming into her hard, heaing her ass slap my body.  "Oh god Jared, oh god, fuckkkkkk."  I slapped her ass and she loved it.  "Do it again, please."  My balls were hitting her clit as our fucking speed increased.  She orgasmed again and I felt my cum coming. 

"Shit, where do you want my cum?" I asked, slowing our pace down.  She wanted it on her tits this time she said, with emphasis on \'this time\'.  She laid on her back and we got back to fucking.  I never wanted to stop fucking this sweet pussy on this gorgeous older woman.  I held it back as long as I could, I pulled my dick out and groaned as the biggest load of my life exploded from my dick.  The load was all over her chest and she was rubbing it around her tits.  "How was that?"

"That was amazing, the best sex I have ever had," she replied, a big smile on her face. 

"Oh for sure mine too....that was my biggest load ever." 

"Next time, I wanted it inside me, I want you to keep cumming inside me," she said.  She kissed me hard on the lips and said: "It was great catching up with you, I\'ll call you soon."

Joy tries a new job

leglvr44 on Sex Stories


I've been married to my wife Joy for 20 years. She's 42 years old, 5'2", 115 lbs, long brown hair, and NICE 34B tits that love to be sucked. She enjoyed the place she worked at but it was boring to her. After a little over a year in this job I jokingly told her that she should get a job in a "jack-shack". That's what we call the "Adult Entertainment" businesses located around the front gate of our local military base. In these "jack-shacks" guys pay to sit and watch a porno movie while a girl jacks him off. Sometimes if the money is enough he might get a blow job, or fucked, but the
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ize="4">girls usually don't because they don't want to get busted by the cops.

Well, Joy is a little of an exhibitionist, but is also a little shy. She actually thought it over and decided that it might be fun to work at one for a few days. She always says that she got married before she had sampled all the dicks she wanted.

Anyway, Joy went and got hired, and started on a Monday night at 10:00 pm. I went with her the first night to check it out and to be her first customer of her new found profession.

When we got there, there were two other girls already working. They were wearing nighties that left little to the imagination. Joy had brought a slinky black number she seldom wore around the house because she thought it made her look slutty. I think that she looks really good in it, especially when you know what she's hiding under it.

Once in the building I saw a sign that explained the "services". It read like a menu: $50 fully clothed; $75 topless; $100 totally nude. They explained to me that the customer has the choice of how his "escort" would be clothed, depending on how much he wanted to spend. The hand-job was included in the price, and the girl got half the amount as her pay.

I decided to be a cheapskate and only paid the $50. Joy took me to a tiny, dark room with a TV/VCR combo, a table with pad and a stool in it. She told me to get naked and to lay on the table as she started a porno movie on the VCR. She then went ahead and took off her nightie for me and sat on the stool and started to jack me off. She explained that the girls told her that they charged an extra $20 for the guys to play with their tits, $20 more to suck their tits, and $25 more to play with their pussies. She said that some girls charged $50 for a blowjob and $100 for a straight fuck. She told me that she had NO plans of either sucking or fucking, but liked the idea of guys playing with her tits and pussy while she jacked them off. As she was telling me this she was playing with my cock, it only took like 2 minutes for me to come all over my stomach and chest. I was all excited thinking about other guys playing with my wife.

I went home after that and waited up for her to get home, which was around 3:00 am. She was SUPER horny when she got in and had me fuck her on the living room floor, just inside the front door.

She said that she had jerked off 6 different guys, not including me, and had loved it! She said that three of the guys had her get naked, and the other 3 only wanted to play with her tits. She also said that when the guys had her get naked they had all paid to play with her pussy. This was why she was so horny. She said that while they were playing with her she would get really close to coming on their hands. She said that right before she came the guys would come and would then quit playing with her.

Tuesday and Wed. she only did 3 or 4 guys a night, but she still enjoyed it, she said. She said that she really enjoys see all the different types of dicks out there. Plus she likes seeing how fast she can make them come, and see how far the come flies as she pumps them. She said that it was a total turn on for her.

Thursday, at my job, I told a half dozen of my buddies that Joy was working there, and suggested they pay her a visit. They knew who she was, from seeing me with her, but didn't know her personally. That's one reason I chose these guys, I didn't want Joy knowing I was setting her up with my friends. They didn't believe me, so I told them to go check her out after 10:00pm that night, but not to tell her that I had sent them.

On Friday all 6 guys corner me and were excited. They all were telling me how great my wifes tits are and how hot, tight and wet her pussy is. They all agreed that I'm a very luck guy to have such a hot wife. They all confessed that they offer her LOTS of extra money for either a blow job or a fuck, but she flatly turned them down. That actually disappointed me a
little, I'd have loved for them to really sample my wife. They all said that they were going back there Friday or Saturday night for some more fun. I encouraged them to do just that, and maybe let it slip to Joy that they knew me.

This past Sunday morning Joy didn't get home until close to 5:00 am. She was a little upset, but very excited. When I asked her what was up, she told me that my friends from work had showed up and told her that I had sent them. She said that she was upset, but turned on knowing that I was enjoying her work as much as she was. She said that they all propositioned
her for a fuck or suck, but she turned them down, AFTER some serious consideration. She said she almost did it for the fun, not the money, but decided not to do it. Joy went on to say that 15 minutes before closing her old boss came into the shop. She said she's not sure who was the most embarrassed, her or him. After a few minutes of talking he chose Joy to be his escort for a NUDE viewing. She said that she was really embarrassed when he told her this, but knew it was her job. She said she took him by the hand and led him to the last room in the back. She said that they both were like shy
school kids taking their clothes off in front of each other.

After the movie started and she was playing with his already hard cock he asked how much to play with her tits. She said that she took his right hand and put it on her left tit, and his left hand and put it on her pussy and told him that tonight she was free for her friends. She told him that she did charge MY friends to play with her tonight though. Telling him
this, she said, made her think.

As her ex-boss played with her tits and pussy, Joyy said that she couldn't take it any more, she was too horny. She leaned over and took his cock into her mouth and sucked it in and out 3 or 4 times. She said that she then climbed up onto the table and slowly lowered her pussy onto his hard cock. She said she's not sure who moaned the loudest, but she knew it felt fantastic. She claims he's not much bigger than me, but that she just needed a cock in her.

She said that he continued to play with, and suck on, her tits while she fucked him for all she was worth. She said that she came twice before he shot his load into her pussy. While she was laying on him relaxing, he told her that this was a fantasy come true for him.

After she told me the story we jumped on each other and fucked on the couch. Her pussy was still full of his come, and her own pussy juice. She has never felt that hot and juicy before. It took me only 3 or 4 pumps before I added to her come collection. It was great!

I'm hoping that my friends from work show up again, and that maybe she'll show them some consideration. I sort of mentioned to one of the guys what she did to her old boss...