Well, my friends and I were talking at school, and one of my best friends, Stephani, "just happened" to mention that she saw her brother masturbating. Now, I'm sure that you're aware that even it these crazy times, it's not a very common thing when your best friend tells you that she watched her brother jerking off. I was surprised, and somewhat aroused at the idea of Stephani's brother, Andy, who was tall, strong, black (like me), and had just turned 17. I never told this to Stephani, but I often thought of how things could be with just me and him, alone together. I never told this to Stephani, but maybe she caught me glancing at him a little too often. Maybe that's why she was bringing this up...

"Oh yeah," she said in response to a question I had just asked her. "He's big. It's like nine inches long. And thick too. You would like him, Tamara."

Okay, now I knew what Stephani was doing. There was no doubt that she was trying to get me together with Andy. Mmm, Andy...

"You know, he really likes you. You two should get together, get to know each other." said Stephani "After all, he's my brother, and the two of us are practically like family. What's mine is yours."

"Maybe I should meet him" I said. I had an unsure feeling about his, even though I knew exactly what was going to happen. I thought about andy sometimes when I played with myself and, although I thought he was sexy, I was sure it wasn't a one way feeling. I saw the way he looked at me when I went over to Stephani's house, and I noticed his erections that he thought he could hide from me.

"You know" said Stephanie "My parents are going to be out next Thursday, and I'm going to be at Jenny's house. Maybe that would be a good time to meet him."

We both knew we were talking about something sexual, and we both knew we both knew. There was no point in putting it off any more.

"I'll do it" I said, feeling confident, excited, and aroused.

And so Thursday came, and the house's occupants had left. Andy and I sat together in the living room, both knowing what was on each other's minds, but neither of us willing to say it. We had been talking for around half an hour, but a silence ensued when we realized that neither of us had anything else to say.

"So" said Andy "do you have a lot of boyfriends?"

"No, not really" I said "I can't let boys tie me down. I need to do things on my own."

"You know," said Andy "there are some things that are a lot more fun with two people"

"Like what?" I asked. Finally we were getting somewhwere.

"Like this" he said, and he leaned over and kissed me.

"I like that" I said, and kissed him back. We kept kissing for a while, and we started to slide over as we made out, so that I was on my back, and he was on top of me. Now, remember, I was only 13 years old, and here I was with Andy's big warm body pressed against mine, the two of us connected by our hot, wet mouths. It was then that I startes to notice something else getting hot and wet. I didn't do a lot of stuff with boys, so, as I'm sure you can imagine, I was excited as hell.

I didn't want to seem too direct, so I reached under his shirt and put my arms around him. I started rubbing his warm, slightly hairy chest, and, seeing my message, took off his shirt.

"You said you didn't want a guy to tie you down" Andy whispered "What if he were to pin you?"

"Soon" I said "Soon"

Andy took off my shirt, and started playing with my breasts. He started rubbing them gently, playing with them. He took his tongue, and ever so lightly licked one of my nipples. My pants started flooding by this time and, since I wasn't wearing inderwear, Andy noticed. He made some remark, I can't remember what, and slowly took off my pants. I thought he was going to fuck me then and there, but instead he started fingering me. He got a rhythm going, and I started gently moaning. I was getting close to orgasm when ge suddenly stopped. I asked him what he was doing. He told me I had to repay the favor.

Andy unbuttoned, and unzipped his jeans. He pulled them off, along with his boxers, revealing a pretty impressive erection. I believed it was nine inches. And so there we were, on the couch (mind you, itt was a pretty big couch) with his big cock pointed straight at me. I hesitated, but then grabbed a hold of it and started jerking him off (I had to get off the couch to do this). His cock grew even more erect, until I could swear it was ten inches long.

It was then that I had an idea. I had always wanted to give a guy a blowjob. I wanted to know what a cock smelled like up close and personal. I wanted to be able to taste his throbbing manhood. So I stopped jerking and put my face right in his crotch. I grabbed his warm, steamy cock and started rubbing it on the side of my face, leaving a long white strand of pre-cum on my cheek. Andy saw where I was going with this, and went along. I put his cock head in my mouth, and started to suck on it. After a while, I had a steady rhythm going, and I moved my mouth up and down over the top of his shaft while I licked his cock head with my tongue, using my hand to jerk his lower shaft from side to side, rather than up and down. Andy, meanwhile, was thrusting his pelvis into my face, and was starting to work up a sweat. After a while of this rhythmic blowjob, I could feel his orgasm was about to come. I took my mouth off his cock, and he started jerking it while I sat on my knees, with my face ready in expectation, waiting.

It hit me like a steamy tidal wave, his first shot landing right under my eyes. I could feel the warm gooey liquid run down my face when he hit me with a second shot, which landed straight on my lips. As I licked the cum on my lips, two more warm, white shots came, right in the center of my face. I put my breasts out, and two hot sperm blasts hit them, with two more gunks shooting into my hair.

So I sat there , with all this hot sperm running down my face and tits, and I felt that I still needed to get off. We played aroung for a while, fondling eachother until Andy's hard-on came back, just as full as it was bfore, if not harder (I think Andy was getting turned on looking at my sperm covered face). I told him I wanted to have sex, and he told me to get on the floor. So I got down on my back on the plush rug (which had gobs of cum on it), and Andy lifted my legs, exposing my cute little pussy, soaking wet, and I saw his rock hard member ready to penetrate me and give me the fucking of my life.

Part II coming soon!

You do as your told as your transfixed with excitement, expectation, and wonder. I grab both your wrists tightly in my hands, you have a pair of handcuffs on your bedside table which I take. I slip your right hand into them and stretch your arm out to the top of the bed, linking the chain of the cuffs round the bed head, I then pull your left wrist up and fasten it into the other cuff, your arms are now secure and I push the cuffs on as tight as they will go. It look down at you and give your pert little butt a hard slap before I start to move your legs into the position I want, I get off the bed and walk round to the bottom end. I lean forward and tightly grab both your ankles, you do not resist, although you say nothing you are enjoying every minute. With one ankle in each hand I quickly pull your legs apart, stretching them wide open. I do it quite hard and it jolts your lower body. I drag you down the bed slightly so your arms become stretched tight, each of your feet is only inched away from the corner posts of the bed. I grab a dressing gown cord which is lying on the floor, with it I fasten your right leg to the first post, you still don't resist, your pussy is oozing cum as it itches for some attention. I them grab a pair of tights from your floor and use them to secure your left leg. The knots are tight and dig into your skin slightly there is no slack and you to are unable to move your feet. Your legs they are stretched as wide open as they have ever been and you feel totally helpless as you bite into the bedding under your mouth. With your legs and arms firmly secured I take a stroll round the bed. I can smell the sweet aroma of you moist pussy in the air, I look between your legs at your white cotton panties that are just about covering your stretched pussy. I can see a wet patch in the gusset area and my cock grows even harder. I walk round to the front of the bed, lean over you and place my mouth by your ear “I can smell your sweet cunt Lucy, your wet little pussy is filling the room with your scent, your knickers are soaked, you dirty little whore, but don't worry, not long now till I give your juicy hole the attention it is craving for”

Your hart is pounding and your pussy is aching, “Please James just fuck me, my cunt needs you, can't you see it's on fire, fuck me James, Fuck me please.” you scream.

Your wanton cries fall on deaf ears. I ignore your plea and carry on walking round the bed with my hard cock in hand, I wipe a little pre cum from my purple helmet with the tip of my finger and wipe it on your nose, under your nostrils so you get a good sniff of my cum. I then take a your blind fold from your bedside draw and tie it tight over your eyes. Just one last thing needed a gag, I look round the floor for something to use. I see a pair of your dirty knickers I grab them, they are also white. I lift them up to my face and sniff them, they are still a little wet and have some of your cum stains inside, you probably wanked yourself while wearing them earlier in the day. They give off a beautiful pussy smell and I decide that they will do fine. I stretch them out and place the stained and damp gusset in your mouth and pull the sides round your head. It's a little to tight to tie so I grab one of your gym socks also from the floor. I slip it through the two leg holes in the panties and find it easy to tie the knickers tightly in place, the pussy juice stained gusset pulls into your mouth and up against your tongue.

Your secured, Silenced, blindfolded and mine to do whatever I want with.

The collection of toys I had brought to your house was impressive, they were in my bag which I had placed in the corner of your room a couple of hours ago when I had arrived. You new nothing of my bags contents and I had ensured It had remained a secret till know. I opened the bag and started to look through the assortment of sex toys, all different colours and sizes, what should be start with first I thought. I grabbed one of the many dildos, it was black in colour and moulded into the shape of a stiff cock, it was not huge only about eight inches, but I would be perfect for the first entry of the night.

You lay still on the bed unable to move, speak or see. “lets have a good look at this cunt of yours” I say as I walk back over towards the bed, I reach in between your open legs and gently pull your know soaking panties to one side, I can see your fanny juice literally dripping out, a trickle is running down the inside of you thigh towards the bed. I wipe it off with my finger so not to waste the precious goo, I lick it off, it's so sweet it makes my cock jerk with a spasm. I pull your knickers further to the side and place my hands on your butt checks to ease them open, your little bud of an ass hole looks so inviting and it twitches slightly as you know I have exposed it and you know I am staring directly at your most private asset. I gently touch it but with next to no pressure, I just want you to know how vulnerable your are and that I could at any time penetrate whichever of your holes I wanted.

I let go off your knickers and they spring back over your butt and pussy, covering them back up for the moment anyway. I stand at the bottom of the bed looking at you slim smooth sexy body, your long hair flows half way down your back, I can see your body is shaking a little, Nerves? Excitement? The time for being gentle is over I reach forward and place one hand on each side of your knickers. With no warning I pull than down hard, your open legs stop them just above your knees and you try to scream a little as the material cuts into your thighs a little, Your gaping pussy and butt and ready for the taking. I pick the dildo up of the bed where I had left it. I place it into my mouth just for a little lubrication not that you need it, your soaking, I take it and push it hard and fast deep into your cunt. You are so wet and ready the whole length goes right in first time, You start to wriggle, You try to scream but all your mouth can do is chew down on the pussy stains on the dirty panties in your mouth but you enjoy the taste.

I continue to fuck your wet hole with the dildo, each time I push it right into the hilt and then pull it almost all the way out so you can feel the full length of the dildo inside you with each thrust, your legs shudder as you take the pounding. I then push the black plastic cock in one more time but this time I leave it deep inside you, it has a little vibrator switch which I switch on so it begins to vibrates inside you driving you wild,

I return back to my bag of tricks to grab another toy, something to get your butt as worked up as your pussy I think is in order. I look in the back and pick out a couple of toys I think will do the job, the first is a 10 inch bendy plastic rod with round plastic balls placed all the way down, It's especially designed for anal play and is a modern take on the classic anal beads, the next toy is just a plain and simple vibrator, white smooth plastic a good length tough and slightly fatter that your average vibe, Just before I headed back to the bed I thought maybe something a bit more challenging for your pussy too, your cunt just swallowed the last black cock with no problems at all, something bigger was required. I new I had just the thing, I reached in the back and pulled out the 'rubber horse cock' one of my favourites, this makes girls week at the knees and I knew you would be doing well just to get the tip of it inside you, I'd first seen one in a porno called monster dildo Olympics, it was a film about a dildo fucking competitions between 4 dirty slappers. Once I'd seen it in use I new I had to get one and subsequently managed to get one of the net. It's about 15 inches long and about a wide a a man's wrist, It is tapered though at one end so the tip is a little smaller than the rest, one thing was for sure it was going to be fun trying to get it up into your young fanny.

The girls I had seen use one in the porno were all in there forties and pretty much had bucket fannys after years of forcing oversized sex toys deep inside them, You on the other had were mearly 19, your young, sweet, beautiful little slit is almost untouched in comparison but even with it's lack of experience I knew It is up for trying to swallow anything I tease it with.

The final item I grabbed from the bag was a tube of lube, Very important for what I had planned. I headed back over to the bed, as I glanced down at you I could see you wriggling with pleasure I can hear you trying to moan through the gag, the vibrating cock has worked it's way a couple of inches out of your pussy, It is dripping and I can not resist pulling it right out and placing it into my mouth, as I do so a long string of goo stretches from it's tip all the way back to the stretched lips of your sex, the taste of the cum on the dildo is delightful. I let your pussy slowly close and although your lips are slightly red and swollen, it begins to look fairly normal again. I slide two fingers over your sticky lips towards you little bum hole, I repeat this a couple more times until I felt your ass hole has enough fanny juice on it to act as a lubricate. There is nothing better than natures natural lube. and there is no shortage of it dripping from your horny little crack. I take the first toy I intended to use, It's the long anal play stick with the round bumps all the way down. First I gently push it into you snatch, it slides in easily as the diameter is nothing to worry about, I put it up your pussy purely to cover it in cum as we all know a anal insertion needs to be moist.

I then place the tip of the toy on you ass hole, with a little pressure it easily slips into your butt so to does the inch of plastic connecting it to the next ball, I push it again and the next ball also enters your anus, and again for the next, your butt is easily taking the toy, a bit more of a push and four and five slid in, that's about seven inched all together, You start to contract the mussels in you ass and your butt grabs the toy hard, I push some more this time a little harder to compensate for the fact you are clinching. The last two balls also find their way inside you and I am impressed that such a sweet and innocent looking butt had taken the hole toy as if you'd been doing this all your life. The toy is now snugly rammed deep up your bottom, nice and secure. The best thing to do now is to leave it, let it become comfortable because the real joy with that toy is when you take it out.

I give both your butt checks a good hard slap. “Your little pussy and ass think they can swallow anything don't they?” I shout to you, “Well lets see how your sluttey cunt gets on with this next one” I continue. I grab the 'horses cock' dildo, it is huge and although your pussy is still dripping wet I though it only fair to help you out with some extra lube. I use my hand to cover the great piece of hard rubber with the lubricant, I start to massage your cunt lips with my two fingers pushing them in and out, I added another to make three and continue the action, your cunt really starts to loosen up again and adding the fourth finger is not a problem. My hand is soaked and I know you are ready, I pulled my fingers out and line up the great hard rubber dildo with the entrance to your soaking love hole. Slowly I start to force it in .I use my free hand to try and stretch your pussy lips wide apart, I literally try and open up your fanny as wide as possible, again I push the horse cock towards your hole but it still wouldn't quite go in. I know I need a little help. I reach for the hand cuff keys and move towards the top of the bed “just do exactly what I tell you” I say softly in your ear. I unlock and remove one side of the cuffs to release your right hand. So you are still imprisoned I snap the empty cuff onto your left wrist so both of the cuffs now hold your left hand to the bed head but your right hand is free, I take your had and moved it behind you placing it between your legs “pull your fanny open for me” I say. You grab the inner flap on the right had side of your fanny, you stretch it as far as it will go to the right hand side, I do the same with the left, Your cunt is gaping open, I grab the horse cock with my other hand and try again, slowly but surely it starts to go in, about an inch at first but after a few minutes of pushing and twisting to my amazement about four inches had made it's way into your hole. Now it was firmly in I had no need for your right hand anymore so I reattached it to the head post with your handcuffs, I continue to push the massive cock in and out of you, fucking your cunt hard with it. I stare in amazement at your cunt as it is stretched an obscene amount, you have never felt any thing like this before, you are coming with ecstasy, over and over again, your pussy gushing with cum, your mouth biting on the pussy soaked gusset in your mouth and almost passing out with pleasure.

I watch while your body spasms and you shake as you cum, again and again, you gradually calm down and relax, although you feel far from normal, the massive horse cock dildo is still inside you and the anal toy has now been snugly inside your ass for the last 15 minutes. I am still sitting at the end of the bed, I have a perfect view or both your stretched holes, your pert little bum checks look so soft and smooth. I move my face down to you pussy and ass crack, I sniff in the sweet aroma. I can't help but run my tongue around the edge of the 'horse cock' and then around the edge of the anal toy. I now decide It's your ass that needs some attention, It has been waiting patiently while your pussy has been having all the attention but it's now your anus's turn to be pounded.

I start by taking the tip of the anal toy in my hand and slowly pulling it out, the feeling in your butt is intense, as it slowly emerges from the depth of your bowels you yelp with pleasure as each of the round plastic bobbles squeeze its way past your tightly clenched bum hole. I continue to slowly pull and the toy keeps emerging until all 10 inches are free, you ass hole remains open even once the toy has been removed I can watch as it slowly closes as your mussels relax. I then take the last of the dildo's I brought over, It's the fat smooth white plastic one, a classic looking vibrator, I turn it on and it starts to buzz. I rub the tip of it over you butt hole, it feels so good and almost tickles. Pushing it in is easy, the smooth plastic sides slid down deep into your bootie, the vibrating effect adds to the intensity. Your ass is handling it's fairly large diameter well and I'm impressed. I continue to push it in, then I draw it out, again and again, faster and faster, I keep fucking your ass really hard. in and out, deeper and deeper, you can feel that you are about to cum again I don't let up, I ram the vibrator in harder and harder. Your body starts to shake again, you are screaming through the panties gag still tight in your mouth.

My cock is throbbing, the smell of your cunt and ass is driving me wild, It's now my turn to cum, I first remove the vibrator from your ass and throw it on the floor, your hole is gaping again, I then remove the huge 'horse cock' from your cunt, your stretched vagina makes a squelching sound as it is removed. It also ends up on the floor. I stand and move round to the side of the bed hard cock in hand. I wank my self off standing over you. Your face is just feet away from my bell end. It's not long till I'm there. My hard cock shoots wad after wad of hot, sticky spunk in your direction. The blobs of cum fly towards the side of your face. The warm jiz lands on your cheeks, on the blindfold, in your hair and even in your gagged mouth. I shake my cock to shake of the last few drips of sperm. I get dressed and leave the room......

Any fedback to jimmybt@hotmail.com thx

Sal picked up the wall phone on the second ring and tucked it under her chin.

 

“Hello.” Her hands were covered in flour and a stray lock of hair got pushed back with her wrist.

 

“I know what you did last summer.” The heavily disguised voice announced through the earpiece.

 

“Josh! Hi how are you? Where are you?” Her pleasure at hearing his voice was evident in the immediate flush to her cheeks and breathlessness he always caused.

 

“Hi-ya Sal; I’m downtown and around for a few days; Just wondered if you fancied a meet sometime over the next day or two. I still know what you did last summer though.” He laughed in his easy manner; oblivious of the effect he had on her.

 

“Well you should, it was your fault and you were there, you bastard!” She laughed a little nervously and felt a thrill travel the length of her spine in a shiver as the memory flooded back.

 

“I’d love to see you; Tomorrow?” She suddenly knew a desperation that he would say yes.

 

“I’ll pick you up at seven. Keep it moist until then babe.” He dropped the receiver and the line went dead with a brrrrrr.

 

Sal replaced the handset and returned to pressing out the ginger bread men and placing them on a baking tray. Her concentration was shattered after the call, but somehow, she managed to bake the cookies for her charges at Kindergarten where she taught the four to five year olds.

 

Later that same night, she trawled through her wardrobe, tossing clothing over the bed in dismissive piles. After almost emptying the cupboard and rejecting everything, she sat back on her haunches and sighed. A long overdue shopping trip was going to have to ensue if she was to make the impression she hoped. Since his call earlier in the evening, she had flitted and flapped, unable to settle on anything. She blamed his not saying where they would go for her inability to do very much constructively, but in truth, her heart was fluttering in her chest and it was likely she would wear out the batteries in her vibe tonight, but before she could relax with her pacifier, she had to think of what to wear.

 

If they were going out to dinner, then she could wear a simple black cocktail dress with a matching shoe and bag set. It could be a downtown joint, in which case jeans and a shirt would be ideal. It occurred to her that she could call him, but then she remembered that he wasn’t at home, he was in town and staying at any one of the hundreds of hotels. She got as far as dialling the number recall on her phone, but the only information it gave was number withheld.

 

“Shit!” She spat the word out like it was a particularly unsavoury chewing gum. “Shit! Shit! Shit and damn that man.” She at last, settled on a black cocktail dress, cut to the knee with a little lace trimming around the hem. Critically, she held up a pair of silver sling backs and matched them to a small purse.

 

She knew the dress fitted and accentuated her hourglass figure. The neckline was loose enough to hint at her beasts and show enough cleavage to attract a man’s attention.

 

“Let’s face it girl, she muttered to herself, you need a man and all’s fair blah blah.”

 

It had been eight years since Sal graduated from College. Eight years in her apartment and eight years looking for a man to rock her boat sufficiently to become something of a partner. She had had lovers, temporary boyfriends, but none seriously. These guys had varying sized egos and equipment; it seemed the larger the dick, the bigger the ego, the more of a pain in the ass, a proven equation. Sal had even dated guys of other races, but only one guy had lit her fuse and he had called this evening to make a date. Some of her conquests had managed to make her come, managed even, to get her to orgasm, those that could be bothered, but Josh had knocked her right off her feet. They had fucked like wild animals last summer and her body had responded in a way she hadn’t known was possible. What they had done could not be called making love, it was far too intense for that. It had in truth, been rutting, in the purest sense; fucking themselves to a standstill. They hadn’t even really messed around with foreplay or the niceties of sex, it had just been groin-to-groin screwing in every conceivable position, all the way, like his cock was an umbilical chord; that suited her desperate need at the time.

 

Afterwards though, when the holiday was over, he had left her behind, she had been devastated, the overwhelming sexual charge was replaced by a feeling of bereavement. She had thought that this was it, her life partner had arrived, never to leave; she couldn’t understand why it hadn’t been the same for him.

 

Time to worry about the hair and of course the make-up if she was to make the impression she hoped to. The rummage though her bag of collected hues and colours left her wanting, but it would have to do.

 

Sal showered and flopped into bed, her thoughts crowding one on another and preventing sleep, until her fingers found her sex and then the buzz of her vibe did the rest. She slept with her drying hair in rollers.

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Josh put down the phone and lay back against the headboard of hotel bed. His room was like any other of the millions of hotel rooms, comfortable enough, clean, but lacking soul. He clicked off the TV with the remote, the sound had been down anyway and he had no interest in the soap running on channel 10.

 

His laptop running on the top of a sideboard announced that he had mail with a chirrup. It was nothing important and was quickly read then deleted. He checked his web site and answered a few enquiries about his newly launched software package. When would it be on the market, was it upgradeable, what did it do. Those kinds of enquiries all easily answered and killed.

 

He thought about Sal and wondered if she had changed in anyway. His mind’s eye recalled her body and, with difficulty, her face. He recalled the small brown moles on her right shoulder and the downy skin of her flattish stomach. Her smell would always be with him he thought and the way her body reacted to his touch was indelibly etched into his memory, but better yet was the memory of how she would come in a gushing torrent, screaming the place down while her sex ejaculated it’s golden stream.

 

They first met when he had been taking an enforced break. Two weeks by the sea, rest and recuperation from overworking and stress. Getting his baby over the final hurdle of marketing and completion had taken almost two years of incredibly hard work, after which, he was completely burned out. The soft ware package to revolutionise the accounting industry had nearly done for him, the money didn’t seem worth the chunks of his life he had invested into it. Now it was out there against the opposition, the users who bought the licence didn’t seem to have the intelligence or aptitude to really make the programme sing as he had designed it to do. It left him feeling somewhat deflated or disappointed in the end result, but knowing fundamentally, that it was the customer who failed to grasp the nuances of his work; Their loss.

 

During the latter stages of completion, Josh had become quite ill, his Doctor referred him on to a psychiatric consultant who had warned him; vacation for a couple of weeks or a permanent rest from a complete breakdown; his choice.

 

He had collided into Sal on the second or third day of his enforced break, literally knocking her off her feet as he blundered around a street corner. Her touch as she took his proffered hand to help her up, was electric and he instantly knew that he wanted to know her, body and soul.

 

Their first date had been okay, McDonalds and a drive in movie, and then they sat and watched the moon slide across the water of the bay, talking about their lives and introducing each other. She had a self-depreciating manner of telling her life history, it was infectious; Josh found himself playing down his accomplishments in sympathetic accordance.

 

He had taken her home to her rented apartment, drank the coffee and then, by mutual agreement, screwed both their brains out with little or no preamble. He remembered wondering how it hadn’t happened on the street corner or the drive through movie. The attraction and sexual chemistry between them was undeniable, neither of them denied the other. Thank God she had been taking the pill, because he would have knocked her up several times over, during the rest of their inseparable holiday.

 

Josh fell to sleeping, but had his hands tucked into his groin as he curled in a foetal position and dreamt of her. The sheets in the morning told of his restlessness and a familiar stain reported the rest.

 

Her day at Kindergarten dragged. Perhaps the kids picked up on her jittery inability to concentrate, or they sensed something in the wind, but even the normally quiet kids joined in the riot and cacophony of noise. It passed over her and she didn’t really notice until Anne from the next classroom popped her head in and asked if she could keep the noise down a bit.

 

“Sorry.” She said distractedly. “I’ll just kill them and have them for dinner.”

 

“Ha ha! See you at lunch.” Anne was just removing her head and shutting the door when she stopped and asked Sal.

 

“You okay?”

 

“Hmm? Oh! Yeah, I’m fine.” She waved in a shooing motion and Anne pulled the glass door to with a frown on her face.

 

The frown turned to total absorption when Sal told her about Josh and their holiday romance of last year. A little jealousy was also in evidence and when Sal brushed over the sexual episodes, more than a little flush crept into Anne’s features.

 

Anne had a husband, or rather, her husband owned Anne. Her devotion was misplaced, because he used her as a doormat. Sal and she had had several heart to heart conversations during their meal breaks; it was always Anne who ended up crying in misery. The irony wasn’t lost on Sal, she was the one without a man, but it was Anne who was the more miserable of the two friends.

 

“So what you gonna wear?” The question was an abrupt change of direction in the flow of conversation.

 

Sal described the cocktail dress she had planned on, but her very description and her lack of enthusiasm told her she would be out shopping on her way home; the cocktail dress was confined to the wardrobe until further notice. Anne offered to help her with the retail assault, but she wouldn’t be able to stay out long.

 

“Trevor will want his dinner and he gets grumpy if I’m late.” It was apparent that Anne dearly wanted to go with Sal to hit the shops by the animated way she used her hands to enforce her words.

 

“Screw that! No man is going to own me. I ain’t a feminist, but I am a person in my own right, not an extension of Mister Partner.” Her vehemence spat the words out. Sal’s recollection of how her father had ruled her mother sprang to the forefront of her mind

 

“Your man, Trevor, needs to get a job and start looking out for himself a bit. One day Anne, you are going to wake up and it will be the last day of your marriage.” She continued.

 

“I guess.” The shrug of her shoulders indicated her acceptance of her lot, at least for now.

 

After school, they hit the town and walked the Mall, stopping in several shops until they settled on a small independent store that sold exclusives. Anne suggested an off the shoulder printed chiffon that looked like oil on water, but Sal chose a plain, dusty pink silk A line dress, with a square cut dropped neck. It cost a small fortune, but when she tried it on and looked appraisingly in the mirror of the changing cubicle, decided it was worth every penny.

 

They coffee’d at one of the many new outlets that littered the mall, then went their separately ways to their respective homes. Anne, hurrying to prepare her husband’s dinner, hurrying because she was likely to be late, Trevor hated her being late; Sal, to pretty herself up and create a vision. She had every intention of knocking Josh off of his feet. Both of them hurried to satisfy the hungers of a man, but in very different ways.

 

She was ready by six thirty and spent the nervous minutes waiting by preening and touching up her make up. Her heart was fluttering in her breast and it felt like the butterflies in her stomach had hobnail boots on.

 

He was fashionably late; Ten minutes past seven; blaming the delay on traffic and the scarcity of a decent cab. Sal made him wait for a little while longer, ostensibly just finishing up, but in reality, sitting on her bed and shaking from head to toe in nervous anticipation of her evening ahead.

 

She had melted when the door chime announced his visit and then, almost jumped into his arms when she opened the door. He looked tanned and totally at ease. A complete contrast to what she was going through.

 

“Where do you want to eat?” His laconic question filtered into the bedroom. It got her moving and she joined him in the living room.

 

“I’m easy.”

 

“Well, looking like that, I guess we should find some class.” His compliment struck a chord in her privately egotistic home. They left her apartment arm in arm, down the quasi-ornate stair well to the street.

 

He hailed a cab and they ended up at an Italian restaurant that had been recommended by the driver. Luigi’s was far better then the name or the outside appearance suggested. After a very good meal and a couple of hours later, they emerged with handshakes and cheek kisses from Luigi, on to a damp pavement and cool air.

 

Conversation during dinner had flitted from subject to subject and had, for the most part, remained light. Until he mentioned the summer holiday and then, the whole evening became a prelude to the sex they knew was inevitable, the mood of the evening changed at that point, recharging the sexual energy passing between them.

 

“Shall we walk for a little while?” He asked and offered his arm like an old fashion gentleman might have to a crinoline dressed lady.

 

“Sal…” He started, but then stopped.

 

“Spit it out Josh. What’s on your mind?”

 

“When I first met you, I was knocked out by the way we fit together. It was like we knew each other for ever and the um… well you know, was out of this world. But, when the holiday was over and I had to finish getting my project out, I thought I would never see you again. I kinda thought that you would look at it as a holiday romance and nothing else. I couldn’t get you out of my mind for a long time.” He had stopped walking and turned to face her, see what her reaction would be.

 

She looked up into his eyes and smiled, then kissed his lips gently.

 

“You were more than a holiday romance and you know it.” She breathed between his lips. “Shall we go home?”

 

“I like the sound of that.” He stressed the word like.

 

“What?”

 

“I like the sound of that word when associated with you; Home, It has a ring to it.” Her already fluttering pulse quickened.

 

They caught a cab and arrived at her door some twenty minutes later.

 

“Drink?” She called from the sanctuary of her bedroom.

 

“I’m okay.” His disembodied voice filtered through the door.

 

Sal undressed quickly, carefully hanging the new dress on its hanger and throwing a robe over her semi-nakedness. Josh had obviously found the hi-fi, music; she could hear something soft playing.

 

He was sitting, relaxed and at ease on the cream leather settee when she came back into the room. Her mouth was dry and she was still shivering a little from nerves. Sal fixed herself a watered Scotch and offered one to Josh. Then, she at last sat down opposite him and studied his face for the millionth time that night.

 

Sal...” He started “There is something you should know about me.”

 

“You’re married!” Fucking typical she thought in a nano-second, I meet the guy of my dreams and some bitch has already got her claws into him. It didn’t occur to her that she might be considered the bitch in the triangle.

 

“Ha! No Sal. It’s a bit weird, well a lot weird really, but you should know before this goes very much further.” He looked at her, spitting her eyes with an intensity that made her feel like she might if impaled on a spike.

 

“You’re gay then, or bi-sexual or a woman. Come on Josh, spit it out.” She felt a dread at the suspense and wasn’t at all sure she really wanted to know, especially if it meant they would not go any further than there were at tonight.

 

“No baby, it’s nothing that normal, it’s…well kinda difficult to explain really, but I um…”

 

“For Pete’s sake, will you just come out and say it. That is of course if it isn’t you’re a monk and sworn to celibacy or have had it cut off.” She laughed nervously; trying to lighten to mood and alleviate the tension his difficulty to articulate was creating.

 

“I change a bit.” His statement couldn’t have been any vaguer.

 

“So you cross dress? Is that it?” Sal was getting a little alarmed at what her imagination was offering as possible answers.

 

“I…I mean…I change physically…sort of when the moon is full; that kinda thing.” He glanced at her to see if she would cringe or run screaming.

 

“Ha ha ha! So you’re a fucking werewolf are you then?” The laugh carried no mirth.

 

“Well…yes as a matter of fact...” Dread flooded him and he wanted to cry suddenly. It wasn’t his fault that the slaver girl had ravaged him, all those years ago. It wasn’t like she looked strange or anything, just a black girl who was offering to screw his head off. Fuck it; he hadn’t even felt the bite at first until she started to suck him dry. He had a choice, drink from her or die. At the time, he was still inside her and pinned under her hips with little strength left. It hadn’t really mattered very much until he had met Sal, but now he wanted to be like any other man with a normal relationship and a life.

 

“…As a matter of fact, that is exactly what I am; A werewolf. I have never told anyone before Sal and if you want me to leave, well, I will understand and never come anywhere near you again.”

 

“You’re serious aren’t you…?” She knew the answer from the angle of his shoulders and the way he was studying his feet to avoid looking at her.

 

“…So, why me Josh? Why are you telling me?”

 

“I have never wanted to get near to anyone before Sal. But, then I met you and something clicked inside, like a light being turned on for the first time. Don’t get me wrong, I have had several lovers before you, but none I wanted to really get to know, none I wanted to be more than casual lovers with. Until you, there has been nobody I wanted to watch grow old and grieve for when they die.” He sat bonelessly in a settee opposite her like a condemned man, waiting for the Priest to offer prayers for his soul as he made his way to the gallows.

 

“What do you mean, watch them grow old?” Sal was some way off of getting a handle on what Josh was trying in his fractured way, to tell her.

 

“I was born in eighteen ninety two Sal. My parents had a sugar plantation in Jamaica.”

 

“That means you’re…” Her mental arithmetic wasn’t up to the sum.

 

“I’m a hundred and sixteen, give or take a month or two. A young black girl turned me from the slave workers on the plantation. She turned me and then disappeared soon afterwards. No one knew where she went, but her family didn’t seem to mind that she had gone. She bit me and then gave me the option of either drinking from her or dying right there and then. Ever since, I have had to move around, never staying in one place more than a few years. I have seen most of the world, been in the wars and seen the worst that man can do. By comparison, what I am is nothing. I am considered a horror, but what this world has to offer is pure evil; by comparison, I’m a minor offence.”  He picked up his forgotten scotch and hid behind the sanctuary of the glass.

 

“Well…” Sal puffed out her cheeks while she struggled to sort through the jumble of thoughts.

 

“…So does this mean you will rip me apart and eat me?” She knew it was a stupid question and regretted asking it immediately.

 

“I would never hurt you Sal. I could never hurt you, you see, after last summer and meeting you; I couldn’t get you out of my head. I found myself wondering what you were doing and I must have dialled your number a hundred times, but I didn’t know what you would say when I told you, Oh, by the way Sal, I grow four legs and a full coat of fur during the full moon and eat live food, but don’t let it worry you. But, you wouldn’t get out of my head. Sal, God help me, I love you and have, ever since we first met when I knocked you on your ass. You cannot know what it took to come here.”

 

“Every guy I’ve dated seems to have a problem or carry a shit load of baggage, but this one takes the prize.” She said dryly. “It’s going to take me a while to get a handle on it Josh. I need some thinking time here.” Her thoughts jumbled and swirled in a maelstrom that had no hope of order.

 

“Do you want me to leave?” He rose from the settee, placing his half drunk scotch on the table between them.

 

“I want you to take me to bed Josh. I want you to fuck me until I pass out. The rest… I can think about later...” She lifted her eyes to search his face.

 

“…But I swear, you bite me and I will haunt you forever and I make a bad enemy, believe me.”

 

He laughed and felt the tension slide off of his shoulders. At last, he could relax for the time being, but knew that he would be facing an inquisition some time soon, if she didn’t throw him out. Josh reached down, taking her hand that she had lifted for him to pull her up by, then, he circled her waist and took her off her feet in an easy, fluid motion and carried her into the bedroom. Her Chanel No 5 perfume faintly caressed his sinuses; she steadied her self with an arm draped around his neck.

 

“I really trust you Josh; don’t hurt me.” She whispered to him as he pushed the door with his foot.

 

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Josh gently placed her, standing, on a sheepskin rug she had on the floor, at the bottom of the bed. Then, with consummate care, he slid the robe from her shoulders, allowing it to fall from her arms by her side. He placed in as neatly as possible on the back of a chair she used to sit on at her dresser. With a dextrous twist of one hand, he undid the clasp of her bra as he faced her and looked into the bottomless liquid pools of her eyes. With much care, he slipped the straps off her freckled shoulders and that too, was allowed to fall from her still arms and placed on top of the robe. She was almost naked now, with only her lacy panties and her dignity covering her. Sal shivered a little and he noticed a slight nervous tic at the corner of her mouth.

 

He took her chin in his hands that seemed huge by comparison to her smallness; he lifted her face to meet his lips. His kiss was almost chaste in its touch on her forehead. Sal made to move into him, but without words and just a little pressure, he made her stand exactly as she was.

 

He kissed her nose and felt it wrinkle as it does when she laughed. Then his lips and the tip of his tongue brushed her glossed mouth before passing to her chin. He bent his knees a little and kissed her throat, noticing the sudden stiffness in her as she realised what he was capable of. But, he didn’t tarry and continued the travels of his lips and exploration. His mouth traced her chest bone and passed between her breasts. Her heart bounced against her ribs, he was gratified by the steady thump.

 

Bending now, almost into a kneeling position, Josh kissed her body just above her belly button and flicked his tongue out to taste her. His thumbs hooked into the elasticated waistband of her panties and pulled them over her hips at the same rate that his tongue and lips gradually travelled to her sex.

 

He stopped at her pubic line and lifted one foot so that she could step out of the panties, then he lifted her other foot and placed the garment with the bra and robe. Josh sat back on his heels and looked her perfection. She had taken to shaving most of her hair away, leaving just a line of black, short fuzz to point to her stomach or her secret places, depending on which way you were going.

 

Her reddened nipples had hardened slightly, not enough to be painful or uncomfortable, but just enough to define their existence and stand away from her dark tan coloured aureoles. He could hear her blood coursing through her veins and watched as her heartbeat made her chest palpitate slightly. Veins faintly tracked in a blue maze across her breasts, it was here that the slight whoosh of pressurized and oxygenated platelets could be heard the clearest.

 

He knelt back up and placed a hand on either hip and lifted still in a standing position as if she were no more than a feather. He continued to lift her, raising her above his head and then, parted her legs with his forehead. Sal lifted one foot at a time and draped them behind his neck. He lowered her, still in an upright position, pushing her legs apart as his face got nearer to her wanting body.

 

She could feel the slight stubble of his cheeks as he brought her down into a sitting position with her weight on his shoulders. His hands caressed her buttocks and supported her back. Then, a flicked tongue parted her labia and found her clit. Sal was totally helpless as he drew her musk-scented lips into his mouth and suckled on her nub of desire.

 

This was so different from their previous sexploits. Before, they would have been connected and fucking at a furious rate by now, but Josh hadn’t even got his clothes off yet and already she was feeling light-headed from the attention her nerve centre was getting.

 

His tongue parted her slickened lips and darted into her deeper recesses. It was like a light bulb had exploded in her brain and Sal rewarded him with her come as she orgasmed. He drank her in and savoured each drop as it passed into his throat to be swallowed and ingested.

 

Still supporting her back, he lent forward and laid her on the bed. His nose was rubbing against her clit as his tongue darted in and out of her wetness. He was driving her to another climax and she needed to feel the rush again as if she hadn’t been there before.

 

Her fingers grasped his hair and she pulled him into her, delighting in the sensations of his nose and tongue. Josh kept a rhythm going, breathing through the side of his mouth so that he didn’t lose contact with her swelling lips. He gauged her climax and as she gripped his hair with claw like fingers, plunged his whole tongue as deeply as he could at the point of her release. It drove her over the edge and she wailed as her body shot her essence into his waiting mouth. 

 

Her legs jerked uncontrollably and her abdominal muscles spasmed as he drained her of her come. Sal had never reached such a place before and almost collapsed from the sheer delight and over stimulation her nerve endings were experiencing.

 

Eventually, when she had subsided, Josh extracted himself from her legs and stood up. Deliberately and slowly, he removed his shirt and pants, all the time looking at her and drinking her beauty in with his luminous eyes. Even this simple act caused Sal to quicken and want him inside her and a desperate need rose within her loins. She had to have him thrusting into her, driving her to distraction and another climax.

 

He stood naked at the foot of the bed between her parted knees that hung over the edge. Sal marvelled at his proportions, at the well-defined musculature of his body. The thought came unbidden, not bad for a body over a hundred years old. She almost giggled at the quip.

 

Then he leant forward and placed his knees on the edge of the bed, balancing on the mattress, before completing the movement and placing his weight on her body.

 

“Let me return the favour.” She whispered, but Josh shook his head and pushed himself into her willing body. She could not deny his entry and in truth, wanted and desperately needed him to fuck her.

 

Josh wasn’t build like a stud stallion, he had an average cock and he wasn’t any kind of sexual athlete, but what he had, he knew how to use. In a short while, Josh had settled on a satisfying pace that would not bring him to climax too soon, but would not last for hours either.

 

It was Sal’s desperate need that drove the coitus and her thrusting up of hips to meet him that set the pace. He adjusted and buried his cock within her depths. Deftly, Sal flipped him over, relieving her stomach of his weight and sat astride him. She felt impaled and rode his member with pelvic rocks and thrusts that had little to do with lovemaking. She wanted his seed to spill inside her and she needed to feel him stiffen and sigh his release. In her need, sensory perceptions were put aside, if he had entered her womb, she would not have known, just the need to have him explode was all she craved. Her pelvic thrusts were happily rubbing her clit on the coarse hair of his genitals, this she could feel, it was an undeniable extra sensation and was taking her to another summit of orgasm.

 

Her need was answered as Josh grasped her hips suddenly and lifted his torso to kiss her lips as he came. His pulling on her lower half drove him deeper and Sal’s own body responded with her third orgasm, which felt almost like a period cramp in her lower abdomen. She fell forward, hair slicked with sweat; her breath short as mini waves pulsed through her body and gradually receded. She was sated and hoped against hope, that Josh was as satisfied as she was.

 

Josh’s own climax reverberated and spasmed as his desire and need retreated. He clung to her waist, gripping her tightly, as if never to release her again. Then he cried in wracking sobs against her breasts. His emotions spilled out in a torrent of saline tears and mucus. She held him to her and gently rocked to and fro. Neither of them felt his cock shrivel and exit her body. It didn’t matter. His soul was bare to her; he was lost.

 

It took him several minutes to calm sufficiently for them to lie side by side. Neither knew who fell asleep first, but for Sal, it was the first time in too long that she had slept the sleep of a fully sated woman.

 

For Josh, it was the first time in his long life that he could sleep safe and warm in the arms of someone who wasn’t to be afraid of, someone whom he could love without reserve or secrets.

 

Her dreams were violent and woke Sal at four in the morning with a start. She was covered with a fine sheen of sweat, even though they had lain over the bed covers, it wasn’t particularly warm. The details of her dream quickly dissipated like water between fingers, but the gist of the dream was blood. Hers or someone else’s she couldn’t remember, but blood had been a major factor.

 

Josh was snoring softly, lying on his back with his legs still dangling over the edge of the bed and an arm slung out where she had rested her head through the night.

 

A wane, early morning light came through the chintzy curtains, enough for her to study his features in repose. Sal knew that she loved this man, knew it with all her heart and the realisation hurt like a brand. What was she to do? It had broken her, last summer, to think that she might have merely been a romance for the brief few holiday weeks. The pain of believing that they would never see each other again came flooding back in all its acuteness. She could not lose this man again, not for a second. But, he wasn’t a man was he? Not like an ordinary regular nine to five guy. He had another life, a separate part of him that didn’t include her. Almost like an illicit affair.

 

She could no more lose him than exist as a part time lover. Either they were to be a partnership for life, her life, she reminded herself, or they would not be anything other than far apart and totally separate. Josh had taken a huge risk in telling her she knew; now it was for her to decide what the future held for them.

 

While most people were still in the loving arms of Morpheus, Sal was sitting up with a coffee, rationalising what her and Josh’s life could be like. Could she allow that other life to co-exist with their erstwhile normal affair? Could she even admit that it would happen, time and time over; she did the math, twelve times per year for what… fifty years if she was lucky enough to live that long. Five times twelve equals sixty add a zero for the multiplication of tens; six hundred times he would be away from her.

 

And then there was the nature of his time separate from her, what would he be doing then? She of course knew the answer, but the enormity of killing to satisfy an animalistic need was, by far, too vast and horrendous for her to touch upon too deeply.

 

She was still pondering when Josh woke. She watched as his eyelids fluttered and then, one by one, opened. He turned towards her and a beautific smile lit up his eyes. Sal’s mind was made up there and then in that instant between sleep and recognition.

 

“Hello.” He croaked, his throat parched from laying on his back and air being sucked over his tongue. “You okay?” He raised himself, to lie on his side his head set on one hand while the other reached for her.

 

She smiled back at him and wordlessly, got up to refresh her coffee and pour one for him.

 

By the time she returned to the bedroom, Josh had been to the toilet and pulled on his pants.

 

She set the coffee down on the dresser and watched to see what would happen next, not knowing what to expect.

 

“Sal…” He began. “…We need to talk I guess.” But, she held her hand up palm out to quash that particular line.

 

“I need to know one thing Josh, that’s all. The rest we can work through some other time, okay?”

 

“Well, what is it you want to know?” She saw the fear of the unknown question in his eyes and the fear that it might be critical to their lives.

 

“Josh. Are you around for good and all, or are you going to leave me like you did last summer?” She thought she knew the answer, but had to hear it from his mouth, rather than assume it.

 

“Sal, I took a risk telling you…”

 

“I know that.” She butted in.

 

“…But you don’t know how much of a risk. For everything, there is an opposite. Heaven only exists because of hell, evil because of goodness, light as opposed to darkness; in my case, werewolf and slayer.”

 

“Buffy strikes again.” She laughed mirthlessly.

 

“It isn’t funny. I know my slayer, I know them and I know where they are, and they are the scariest person I have ever known. I am frightened beyond belief of them Sal.”

 

“So who is this person?”

 

“My nemesis is you. I knew it when I first touched you last year. I knew it from the very first second, it was like an electric shock, but I also knew I had to know you, the real you. Sal, if you so desired, it is you who could destroy me, not the other way around. So you see; I took a huge risk to my very existence last night.” He watched her intently, waiting for some reaction.

 

Her voice softened.

 

“I know you did Josh. I know you did” He reached for her, grasping at her waist to pull her to him, but she twisted away, flapping at his hands.

 

“I got work Buster and I need a shower.”

 

Sal went to work, but not before he had made her dirty again and made a mess of the sheets.

 

It was two and a half weeks later that the eve of the full moon occurred.

 

Josh prowled the apartment restlessly, unable to settle, his senses heightened and a nervous tension tightened him into a coiled spring.

 

Sal couldn’t fail but to notice Josh’s unease and wondered what was to come. She knew it would happen and had even romantised about Josh’s change from human male to male wolf. She had seen the movies and it was those images that she transposed into what for her was likely going to be real life.

 

But, Sal wasn’t to see Josh’s transformation. Instead, he told her he had to be away and excused himself long before nightfall. She couldn’t help the feeling of exclusion. A certain desperate loneliness crept in after he had closed the front door. She knew this was the first time, had even anticipated the awkwardness of the situation, but she thought that he would trust her enough to allow her to be a part of his alternative life, even if it was only his transference.

 

Sal went to bed, dejectedly and fretted sleeplessly. Their lives over the few short weeks had settled into a routine of sorts. She worked during the day, he looked after his business interests, they ate, either in our out and then fucked each other senseless at night.

 

But, tonight, she was not part of the equation and it hurt in an acute stab to her vitals.

 

It all changed though a few hours before dawn. For some, probably maternal based, reason, Sal had placed a candle in the window facing the street and got up to check that it hadn’t burned down or was setting fire to the curtain.

 

She turned once satisfied that the candle was still burning and the curtains still fluttered in the slight breeze with out scorching, but a shadow caught the corner of her eye, a darker space than the pitch blackness, passed the window and beyond view in a blink. Sal paused on her way back to bed and turned to see the huge grey wolf crouching on the cill. The window was open and there was nothing but empty space between her and it.

 

Neither of them moved, just stared at each other wordlessly, sightlessly in her case, she hadn’t the capability to discern from what meagre light there was. The space between them was a barrier of difference; two separate worlds entirely. It was Sal who broke the trance and turned back to her bedroom, leaving the animal alone.

 

She closed the door, but didn’t latch it and soon after she had settled into the warm spot where she had lain, she heard soft pad falls approach the door and then cross the carpeted floor.

 

Sal turned to her side towards the side of the bed nearest the door. At first, he was beyond her spectrum of colour, blending into the darkness of the room, and then she saw the darkness of his bulk as he closed the space between them. She held her breath, believing, trusting that he wouldn’t hurt her, but at the same time, knowing she was in the presence of a wild thing and there was no protective barrier to save her. No silver cross or bullet or what ever it was that gave protection from such an otherworldly thing.

 

He smelled of earth, of dew and of blood. The cloying smell of blood was the worst and she thought the hardest to ignore. She opened her mouth to speak some words, perhaps of welcome, but his tongue passed her lips and found her own tongue in a caress so surprising and instantly erotic that she didn’t respond in any way for a few seconds, transfixed to the spot.

 

Almost as an automotive action as most people do with a pet, she reached out and scratched him behind his ears and stroked the coarse fur on his neck. She felt the weight of his paws on the edge of the bed and then a further depression as his hindquarters followed his front.

 

He lay alongside her, still kissing her mouth, licking her lips to part them and then, passing his tongue into her mouth in an ever frenetic and insistent demand for response. It was working; Sal’s own mating instincts were being fostered into urgency. Pheromones exuded from her very pores, her heart rate doubled, then tripled, adrenalin coursed through her veins and the pressure of desire mounted within her breast.

 

Breathlessly, she broke the umbilical contact of tongue and mouth, but only momentarily to shift her position, embracing the huge wolf’s torso with encircling arms.  They kissed again; Sal sucked his tongue into her mouth and tasted blood. It excited her in a feral way, she found it strangely exhilarating and stimulating, knowing that he had the wildness to kill, was ruthless enough to be indiscriminate in his choice of prey, but he was here and they were about to mate and he had eaten his fill somewhere.

 

Her fingers massaged his back, feeling the muscle under the coarse fur. She found that place just above the tail; that when rubbed the wrong way, sends dogs into a delirium. He responded with involuntary humps of his pelvis, she felt him bump against her stomach and then could feel his growing hardness probing at her pubic bone.

 

Sal reached down and found his cock, already unsheathed and passing precum as a lubricant, which slicked her palm. Gently, she circled his thrusting and throbbing cock and guided it to her labia. In this position, he would not be able to enter her, but his thrusting would rub his pointed shaft over her waiting clit. From the first touch, she felt a fire being stoked in her guts; the subsequent friction of cock and clit fanned the flames as they thrust against each other until her body was a raging inferno of need and animalistic desire.

 

Sal broke contact; unable to stand the torment her body was suffering any longer. She slid down and enveloped his shaft in her warm mouth, tasting his precum as it slide over her tongue. At first, it was okay and a very pleasant experience for both of them, but her sucking and bobbing were taking him to a point of no return and she was in danger of getting all of his pointed cock into her gullet with his seed at the same time. He could not control the urge to hump and, although she tried to control the depth by circling him with her fist, it was getting to the point that neither of them would be able to handle.

 

She rolled away from him and spun over to her hands and knees in an open invitation for him to mount her and consummate their union.

 

The wolf approached her, using his sensory perceptions to gauge how ready she in fact, was for him. An exploratory lick over her labia and anus brought an immediate torrent of heated come from her. It gushed in a short blast, catching him in surprise as it flooded his nose and mouth. He sneezed and then went back for more. Her pheromone charged aroma was diving him wild with need. He mounted her, forelegs wrapping in a vicelike grip with locked forepaws around her waist. His hindquarters pistoning of their own volition. He was missing her entrance by some margin, but the friction of her fur covered mound against the delicate skin of his nerve packed shaft was almost as good.

 

She reached back and helped him home in on her vagina. In a blur of motion, he was buried inside her before either of them knew much about it. An adjustment of his hold and stance allowed for a greater depth and he sunk the entire length of his cock into her warm and willing recesses.

 

Sal gasped as his pointed head nudged her womb entrance and keep up an assault on her reproductive organs. His point entered and she was being fucked into her own delirium. She was past coming, past orgasm, both of which had been rapid and frequent since he had started this. Now it was a question of surviving and getting him to climax before passing out.

 

His knot was deep inside her and growing at a rapid rate. The pressure on her bladder and inner walls increased as his tempo started to diminish. His strokes decreased in rapidity, but lengthened. Her own natural reaction was to tighten her vaginal muscles and successfully lock him in. It was this action of her subconscious mating instinct that triggered his release.

 

Sal screamed as the first spurts of hot semen flooded her womb. It didn’t burn, but filled her with immediate warmth that seemed to radiate from her depths in a glow of triumphant success. He kept pumping spurt after spurt, filling her body with his seed.

 

They stayed locked, Sal with her sweat soaked hair-hanging limp from her head. He was now turned ass-to-ass and panting hard from the exertion. His panting caused him to move slightly and the movement was keeping Sal over the edge in small orgasms that had all the hallmarks of epileptic seizure.

 

The first light of dawn touched him and, still in a kneeling position, his now flaccid cock dribbled from her body. Somehow, he managed to find the strength to turn around and flop almost in a dead feint, flat out on the bed. Sal fell beside him; they slept in each other’s arms as his seed seeped from her body and slowly dried on the sheets and their skin.

 

The same thing occurred the next month when he returned from his hunt. It occurred to Sal that she was adjusting to his nightlife and sleeping in daylight on that night/day of the month. No big problem except when she was teaching.

 

Once or twice over the next few months, she had to call in sick, saying that she had a bad period, not strictly untrue in a sense, but she felt guilty about it. She was also missing her friends. Making plans to see them and then, cancelling at the last minute.

 

They were settling into a routine of life partnership. But, their lovemaking during the days between full moons was waning a little into purely functional sex, a mechanism for cementing their relationship and gratification when the need arose.

 

The time for a decision was fast approaching; Sal knew it, could feel the impending moment approach and had no answer prepared.

 

She waited until he returned from his nighttime excursions and had fucked her in a frenzy of lust until the morning light returned him to human form.

 

“Josh…” She began, having thought it through, agonised and then made her choice.

 

“…I want to be like you. I want to hunt with you, run alongside you and I want your children, if that’s possible.”  She was surprised at his lack of reaction and thought he hadn’t heard her, so she repeated it closer to his sweat soaked ear.

 

“I hear you Sal.” Was all he had to say before he either fell into a deep sleep, or feigned oblivion, so her question might not need to be answered.

 

She was badly hurt that such a momentous decision should be treated so lightly, and instead of sleeping along side him, got up, dressed and went into the street where her anonymity would help her grieve for his lack of interest. She walked the freshly washed streets, observing the early morning people, ones she never saw normally. She savoured the smells of the new day and found a coffee at an all nightstand. She had to fend off an advance from a couple of drunken kids who were obviously returning from a party. Her head cleared and she resolved to corner Josh into telling her his true feelings.

 

She let herself back into the apartment and found him sitting on a chair in the window box with his feet propped up on the railing.

 

Neither spoke, waiting for the other to make the first sortie. It was Josh who gave in first.

 

“Sal, have you really thought about what you have asked?”

 

“Of course I bloody have.” She exploded. “I mean, it ain’t like getting married is it?”

 

“Yes, but do you understand the full consequences?”

 

“What like you and I would be together forever? No I hadn’t thought about it much.” Her derisive words smacked into him and she saw his wince, but he rallied and looked at her as he spoke.

 

“If you were the same as me, there will be two new slayers in the world, one for each of us, they will be driven into finding us and killing us, because we are different, an abhoration to the norm. You will become an outcast Sal, all of your previous life will alter, everything. We will not be able to stay here, but move and then move again and again. Is that what you want? Can you give up your life? It isn’t just for the moon once a month, but for the rest of your life. It fills every day; it is a whole life change. Do you…can you love me enough?”

 

Sal looked at him straight into his eyes, and then rushed at him as if to attack and hurt him. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed his lips before breathing into his mouth.

 

“Yes you fool, I want it. I want you and you had better not ever forget it.

 

The next full moon found two werewolves prowling the fields for prey. One huge, almost black, male and his lifelong companion, a sliver grey female in the first flush of pregnancy.

I finished up the shower and dried myself off.  I headed out to get dressed when i saw Sarah come into the locker room.  She seemed to be suprised when she saw me, saying, "oh, i thought you were done already."  i told her that i was but just needed to get dressed.  I assumed she would leave, but to my surprise she actually started walking towards me.  As she walked towards me, i began to get hard.  the tent forming in the front of my towel was obvious.

When she got right in front of me, she said, "well, why don't you just stay undressed and I will join you?"  Without a second thought, i said sure.  with that, she slowly removed her shirt, revealing her huge bra covered breasts.  Next she reached around and unhooked the strap revealing the most beautiful set of tits i've ever seen.  My now rock hard dick was sticking out from my towel, so i just went ahead and dropped it to the floor.

I couldn't take it any longer and reached out and puller her to me.  Her naked breasts pressed up against my chest as i gave her a deep sensual kiss.  We began making out, getting more and more excited as we went.  She pushed me back slowly and had me sit down on one of the benches.  She she did, i told her it wasn't fair that I was completely naked and she had her pants on still.  She agreed and upon my request turned away from me to remove them.  As she slowly slid them down over her glorious ass, i just had to reach out and touch it.  Once, she had them all the way off, she turned back around to reveal her clean shaven pussy.  With that, she dropped to her knees in front of me.  In one quick motion, my dick was in her mouth.  I almost came instantly!  In between sucks she would tell me how much she has wants me.  She then started to suck faster and getting into a good rhythm.  After about 5 minutes I couldn't take it any longer.  I told her I was going to cum if she didn't stop, and she simply kept going!  after about 3 more pumps i blew my first load deep down her throat.  when she finished licking me clean, i told her it was my turn to make her cum.  I took her by the hand and led her out to the workout floor.

As i sat her down on the incline bench press bench, i leaned down and gave her a deep kiss.  Tasting a little bit of my cum.  I kissed her all the way down her body.  Sucking on her nipples and kneeding her ass.  When i got to her pussy, i lifted her legs up and spread them nice and wide.  Her shaved wet snatch was such an inviting site!  I slowly started licking her lips.  Slowly licking deeper and deeper.  Her moans of pleasure were a sure sign i was doing something right.  After licking for a couple minutes, i pushed one, then two fingers into her as i started to suck her clit.  This was apparently what she wanted as she started moaning loader and loader.  They were almost screams of pleasure.  After about 3 minutes she yelled out "I'm gonna cum...don't stop, please DON'T STOP!"  Then with a flood, her juices rushed into my mouth.  her body shaking and her legs clenched around my head.

After she came down a little bit, she pulled me up to kiss me deep once again.  She then told me, "I want your dick in me, NOW!"  I picked her up and took her to the preacher bench curl chair and kissed her neck from behind and i squeezed her tits.  She started getting impatient and actually begged me to fuck her.  So, i bent her over the preacher chair so i could fuck her from behind.  As i inched closer, i got harder and harder.  I thought I was going to burst!

Once i was lined up perfectly, i pushed forward and entered her hot wet cunt with one thrust.  Her pleasured moan almost made me cum.  I started to pump in and out while playing with her tits and squeezing her ass.  As I pumped, she started moving back and forth meeting my thrusts in a perfect rhythm.  Her screams of pleasure getting loader and loader when she yells out "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" 

After she came down from her second orgasm i decided it was time to just pound her into submission.  I layed her on her back on the seated row seat.  Spreading her legs wide, i climbed on top and penetrated that sweet snatch once again.  This time i started pounding hard and deep!  "Harder, faster," is all she could say.  My head was spinning with pleasure as i fucked this gorgeous girl's brains out!  after about 5 minutes of my assault, she moaned that she was cumming again.  This was it for me as i was set over the edge.  With one final pump, she came and I unloaded possibly the biggest load of my life deep into her pussy.  As we both slowly calmed down, we realized that it was getting really late, so we should be getting home.

But, she didn't want to go home with cum dripping out of her, so we went and took a shower to get cleaned up.  Her body wet and under the shower was magnificent.  We didn't do anything else that night, but every chance we get, we do fuck.  Especially when I have late clients...which has been happening a lot lately!! ;)

     She decided on a green shirt with a smiley face on it and a pair of black shorts that only came just above her knee. She sat down at the computer and signed into her Instant messanger systems. Immediatly her friend Calli sent her a message. They chatted for a few minutes till Alex suggested trying a chatroom, she didnt even give Veronica enough time to decide before she sent the link. Seeing no harm, she clicked the link, signed up, and entered the world of chatrooms under the name "LittleAngel." It was her first chatroom, outside of a created chatroom with her friends and she had no clue of what to say so she just sat back and watched. She sat there for almost twenty miutes when someone named "TheDarkOne" sent her a private message.
    "Hi there, its a chat room, speak up girl.....you are girl right? lol" Veronice just sat for a sec and finally replied:
    "I'm new to chatrooms so I dont really know what to say, I may just leave though"
    "Why? Eh, just takes some gettin used to, hope you dont mind me asking, but how old are you?
    Without hesitation she quickly replied "13, what about you?"
    "Im 17"
Seeing his age she immediatly thought that this was wrong. She was talkin with someone 4 years older than her. She didnt know what to say really, oldest age student in her school was 15, so an age difference this big seemed odd to her.
    "You there?" He replied after a time of silence
    "Im sorry, ya." She didnt know why but she felt, even though she had just met him, she could trust him.
    "Its okay"
They chat for several hours. Discussing music, food, literature, religion, and even where they lived. Veronica learned he was only a few states away from her. It did make her feel uneasy but almost calm in a way aswell. She looked at the clock and noticed it was already 10pm
    "Whoa, im sorry I have to go" She quickly typed in.
    "Okay...you going to be on tomorrow?" Was his reply
    "Yup same time, now I have to go before my mom or dad catch me on the computer this late"
Without waiting she signed out, closed off the internet, and turned off the computer. She got up from the desk and opened her bedroom door a bit and looked into the hall seeing two shadows comming from the kitchen conversing,"Night mom, night dad," she called and without waiting shut the door. She went to her bed and climbed in and laid there a minute.
    "Wonder what he really looks likes...mmm" she said in a slight whisper and closed her eyes and fell asleep.

 When she got home from school that day she didn't even bother with removing her uniform and immediatly signed into the chatroom. A moment later "TheDarkOne" messaged her and they wasted no time  talking.
 "So whats your real name Dark?" Veronica typed
 "Jason, but my friends call me Jay."
 "Im Veronica" and she was immediatly followed with "Beautiful name" She only knew two guys named Jason and they were both jerks in school.
 "Do you have a picture of yourself Jay?" She was smiling now, a big one showing off her white teeth in the reflection of the screen.
 "Hold on" he responded. A few moments later a webcam symbol popped up to reveal a young man who definatly seemed 17. His hair was dark brown and covered part of his face, length wise it went to the back of his neck all around but he had it parted in the middle so it covered his eyes partly. His eyes were unable to be soon clearly, but they looked to be blue and from what she could see he appeared to have some muscle on him.
 "Wow" she replied, "You look good" She started to giggle as she watched him smile.
 "So what about you, you got a cam?" Without hesitation she jumped up and grabbed her camera and plugged it in. Soon her image was up and moving and she realized she was still in her uniform
 "Oh god, i'll be right back" She didnt want to be seen in her dorky school uniform and ran to change. Jason sat back looking at the still image of her bedroom. He could see a closet which the door was barely shut and dark inside and could see the foot of her bed. Moments later she came into the picture wearing a white shirt and blue jeans, putting up her uniform. As she approached the computer Jason's eyes widened as he watched her tits jiggle slightly as she walked to the computer and sat down
 "Miss me? teehee" She started to giggle and looked closer into his cam. His room was dark and only a small flickering light was seen in the background, the TV. Jason snapped back into reality
 "Yup" As he adjusted his seat.
 They began to talk about useless details of school and of how there days went. As time went on she started to grow closer to him and even to Jason's surprise he was starting to like her as well.

 Over the course of a few weeks they started getting closer and they started to fall in love with one another and after a few weeks they decided they could try an internet relation and became boyfriend and girlfriend. Veronica knew her parents wouldnt like the idea of her dating someone four years older than her and a few states away so she kept it quiet. She only told Calli about him, but she didn't care to much about relations. She has been in a few and all guys abused her, so her only friendly advice was 'Be careful'
 As time went on Veronica and Jason started to exchange addresses and phone numbers. It was an everyday thing for them to chat on webcam except for days he worked. However he could only call her cell and only when she said so. All the while her parents were oblivious to the fact of her dating. They dated for a year online and his heart was hers to keep as was hers to him. Over the year Veronica turned 14 and developed into a full C cup and it seemed to be as far as she would grow for now. Her hair was now to her shoulder blades and she kept it tied in a pony tail now.
 On christmas day however, she recieved a package from Jason but not in the form she wanted, her parents got to it first. Yells and disagreements were thrown about that day and even though she got the ring he sent her, as well as the letter, after what was told to her by her parents, she started to think. 'Will we even meet?' "Is this a game to him?' No matter what she did she couldnt shake the feelings.
 "Jason...." She said slowly on the phone. The way she said it a lump grew in his throat instantly.
 "Yea sweety?" His voice weak, he feared for what the possibility was.
 "I dont think this can work with us, my mom found the package and if she knows im still with you, I dont know what she'd do to me." It was silent for a moment and then she heard a sniffle on the other end.
 "What?! WHY!? Just because your parents found out that doesnt mean we have to break up, its what you want, not them!" He was frantic, a mix of anger and depression. She started to cry and tried to talk clearly as she could to him
 "I know, but we cant im sorry....I'll always love you though" and she hung up. Jason dropped the phone instantly and began to cry for her. He was shivering and he couldn't breathe, his hair stuck to his tear covered face. He sat in his room, his anger and frustration building. All the dreams he had with her, all the fun they had together, they were thrown out the window and crushed like his heart was now. He looked into the mirror and seeing his face covered with damp sticky hair on his face and his cheeks red from crying.
 "Im going to see that dam bitch" He said angrily as he punched the mirror in, sending glass flying about and drops of blood

 Jason was overcome with anger as he wrote down the address and looked it up. He finally had directions to Veronica's and she was going to pay for what she did to him, for crushing his heart. He was writing down the directions when a grin overcame him, her parents were leaving for the week and she had told him that she was staying by herself and her friend may visit and stay with her.
 He got in his car and drove several hours to his destination. He parked at a hotel that was convieniantly a block away. He got a room with a view of her house and slept a peaceful dream of what he had planned for her. About noon the next day he pulled out his cellphone and called Vironica. The phone rang three times till she answered it.
 "Hello?"
 "Hey Vironica" He said quietly and gently
 "Jason?.....hey, whats going on?" She was actually a little scared of him, knowing how angry he was that day she broke up with him.
 "Nothing I just wanted to check on you, make sure your okay" He said sweetly, she was a little nervous still but calmed down a bit
 "Oh, well im doing okay, my parents are about to leave on there trip"
 "Okay then, well, i'll see you soon" He said quickly
 "okay..wait what?" She responded just as he hung up. She was confused, but thought maybe it was a mistake what he ment. He is afterall a few states away.
 Jason sat in the hotel room and watched out the window until he saw her standing on the steps of her house waving goodbye to her parents as they pulled out and headed off down the street. Jason immediatly walked out of his room as Veronica walked inside. He got to her front step and found that she didn't even bother to lock the door. He snuck inside and took a quick glance about. He could hear a faint sound comming from the living room. He peered around the corner and saw her laying on the couch talking on the phone. He sat briefly till she finally hung up and set the phone aside. She was wearing a black shirt and pink shorts that stopped at her thighs. He wasted no time, he quietly snuck up and convered her mouth and struck her unconscious.
 When she woke, she felt her hands restrained. She was sitting up right against her bed with her hands restrained above her head with handcuffs. She looked around and saw a figure standing in the dark. The figure moved and turned on the ligh, showing Jason standing there with an evil grin.
 "J-Jason!?" She exclaimed quickly. He didnt say a word and walked to the side of the bed. "Let me go!" She cried out "Now!"
 "I will, after I take something of your's" he said staring between her legs. Her eyes widened instantly
 "N-NO, please no!" She cried out
He didnt say a word. He placed his hand on top of her beast and trailed his hand down to the seam of her shorts. He looked into her eyes, seeing her fear as she continued to yell.
 "Shut the fuck up bitch!" He said with a hard slap across her face. Her cries of fear, turned to cries of pain. He slapped her again "I said shut the hell up!" She tried to quiet her crys, she didnt want to be hit again.
 He slid his hand deeper into her shorts feeling a few wisps of hairs. "Hehe, nice, now lets check that pussy of yours" Veronica pulled her legs in close and shut them tight tryin to prevent Jason from gaining access. Jason just laughed and slid his middle finger into the tight hole.
 Veronica couldnt believe the man she once loved was now having his way with her. "Stop please, Im a virgin!" Jason only smiled and started to move his finger in and out of her virgin slit. She had masterbated before and even as being raped her urges still grew and rose. She started to grow wet as he finger fucked her, being careful not to break her yet.
 Veronica closed her eyes in disgust with what was going on as well with her body betrayal. She was starting to moan slowly when he removed his wet finger from her damp slit.
 "Your a tight little girl" Jason said as he climbed on the bed and pulled out a knife. Veronica immediatly screamed. "Aw shut up damnit! Im not going to kill you!" He placed the knife to her throat, "Unless you give me a reason..." She shut up immediatly, except for her whimpers. He took the knife and started to cut away her shirt from the bottom until he got to the collar, then with his bare hands ripped the shirt the rest of the way open. Her clevage was now exposed, only her black bra concealed her. Without hesitation he cut her bra off and tossed it aside. Her breasts were perfect, her tiny pink nipples just waiting. He leaned down and started to suck on them and massaging the other one with his hand. She couldnt believe it but she was actually enjoying it and let a little moan out on accident.
 "So the little bitch loves it eh?" He pulled back and squeezed both of her now erect nipples as she moaned louder. He starts to trail his tongue around her nipples and down her body to the seam of her pants. He sat up and grabbed her shorts and started to yank them off. Veronica closed her legs to try and keep him from removing them, even though her body betrayed her, she still had her dignity. He punched her stomache and the wind escaped her along with the fight in her legs. He pulled them off to reveal a pink pair of panites, now damp with her wetness. He laid down between her legs, placing his mouth over her pussy and sucked her the final article of clothing into his mouth and proceeded to remove them. As her underwear passed over her toes she quickly rose her foot and kicked him in the face. The force sent him back and off the bed. He let out a grunt of frustration and stood holding his face.
 "Your going to fucking pay for that!"
 "Let me go! Your going to be the one in trouble, not me!" She cried. He grabbed her feet and held them still as he climbed back on top of her. "Your already in trouble." He said angrily. He leaned down and slid his tongue deep into her pussy and shocks went through her body. He proceded to lap and lick her pussy as she began to moan louder with every passing minute. Soon she felt an orgasim starting to swell within her body. "Ahhhhh"
 He started to pay extra attention to her clit now. She couldnt control herself now as she wrapped her legs around his head and forced him deeper into her. His pace quickened and she let out a loud scream as she began to cum. Cum flowed into his mouth as every jolt of the smaller orgasims followed. He pulled back, his lips coated with her juice. "Such a little girl with so much in her."
 She just sat there breathing heavily, cum still dribbling out of her slit. She had never had an orgasim so big. He leaned closer and forced a kiss onto her lips. He held her head still as she tried to move away as the taste of her own juice start to transfer to her. Veronica looked up to see him now removing his jeans and boxers. "Now its my turn!" He said revealing his erect 8inch cock.

~~~~~

This is my first story so let me know what you think. Also any suggestions or ideas for part 2 feel free to email me  justmejp89@aol.com

Gloria was the instigator of the next incident. She took the bottle of chocolate syrup and poured it onto Trish’s and Jane’s bodies. Making sure that their tits and pussy received a generous share. Now lunch is served, she announced. After filming both girls covered in chocolate she handed the camera to Megan who continued to film the action. Gloria sucked the first chocolate nipple then the first chocolate pussy. After an few more squirts of chocolate, Gloria told the rest of teens to lick them clean. Trish and Jane moaned their approval. It had only taken 15 minutes and Gloria knew her father was not ready to fuck again. She looked in the living room and saw him asleep. Returning to the kitchen she told the girls to get cleaned up and then come back to the kitchen.

Amber was the last one to get a shower and return to the kitchen about a half hour had passed since Rick had fucked Jane. He was still asleep and Gloria did not want to awaken him just yet. She passed each girl a bottle of beer. Now drink up. Lets have some fun. By the end of the second beer, each girl was beginning to get a little tipsy. They were giggling and slurring their words. They were feeling no pain as the saying goes. They were also horny as hell. Amber screamed I want to be fucked. Let’s go wake him.

She rushed into the living room and began sucking Mister Rick’s cock. He let out a moan. Oh, Gloria, that feels great. Amber did not hear what Rick mumbled. She was hard at work sucking the cock that she hoped would soon be inside her. It was her turn and she desperately wanted to a cock insider her.

Rick was deep in slumber. He was living his fantasy of fucking some of his daughter’s friends. He only wished it was his daughter. She was as hot as her friends. He could see a Gloria in his mind. She was bare ass and topless and playing with his cock. She began to suck his cock and he moaned, Yes, Gloria suck me.

Gloria heard him and new now that he would indeed fuck her. Amber had a hard cock in her mouth but she did not want him to cum in her mouth. She wanted him to cum inside her pussy. Gloria bent over and told Amber to mount him before he goes soft. Gloria helped Amber position her father’s cock at the entrance to her virginity. Amber winched as Rick’s cock broke her hymen. She lay there a few moments until the pain subsided, then began to fuck Rick.

Rick was having visions of fucking his daughter. He began to respond to her movements. Oh baby, your so tight. Fuck daddy, let me fuck you baby. He opened his eyes wanting to see his baby bouncing on his cock but instead he saw Amber with her big tits bouncing. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her tight.

Yeah big boy fuck me good. Fill me with sperm like Jane and Trish.

You want to get fucked big tits.

Yeah, fuck me.

Okay. He then rolled off the sofa and positioned Amber on her back. Her legs were draped over his shoulders as he entered her again. She screamed as he pushed into her virgin ass hole. My god stop, you’re too big.

Relax and it won’t hurt as much. Rick waited until he could feel her muscles relax then began to fuck this 15 year old’s plumb round ass.

Amber’s pain soon turned to pleasure. Oh my god, don’t stop. A few more strokes and he was ready to blow his load. He eased out as Amber cried No, No, put it back in. Her screams turned to Yes, yes, oh yes as I put it in her pussy. Then I unloaded my sperm deep inside her womb as she had her own orgasm.

Rick looked up to see Gloria with the camera and smiled. That left Megan a true red head, Alicia a blond, Heather a brunette, and Gloria his daughter.

He told the Megan, Alicia, and Heather to lie down on their backs. Now Trish, Jane, and Amber, pick a pussy and eat it. I want their pussy moist and soft when I fuck them. Trish picked Heather, Jane picked Alicia, and Amber crawled between Heather’s legs. This really was an orgy now. Three pussies were being eaten while three asses stuck up in the air. He grabbed Trish and rammed his cock up to the hilt in her ass hole. She sreamed then begged for more. Rick pulled out then rammed into Jane’s ass hole. She to screamed at first, then begged for more.

Okay, switch places. Now Megan, Alicia, and Heather jhad their asses in the air. Rick took his cock and entered Megan’s pussy took her virginity in one stroke. He then moved to Alicia and fucked her virginity away. Heather was the last one. He placed his messy cock at Heather’s pussy and rammed it into her. Now only his daugter was left a virgin. Heather would get his last load of sperm deep in her pussy. It took awhile until he could cum. Four of the six teens had his sperm in them.

Megan and Alicia felt a little disappointment. They lay on the floor nursing their sore asses.

Megan asked Rick, “What about us, don’t we get any baby juice.

Yes but not right now. I will finish with you after supper.

Gloria put down the camera and stood next to her father. See I told you he would fuck you all.

What about you. You want him too. You said so.

Daddy you are going to fuck me. I heard you say so when Amber fucked you.

Yes, baby I am going to fuck you but not until tonight. All your friends can watch as you get your baby juice.

Rick went to his bed room and closed the door. He was a sleep in minutes.

Next: Gloria finally feels the joys of being a women. 

So when April came along and she got her license, Allyson took her Jeep and disappeared. Her and Jenny were always at the parties; it became so bad for Ally that she couldn't stop.

As graduation approached, Ally and Jenny got invited to lots of parties. They were invited to Mark's, Lee's, Dave's, Krueger's, and Mike's.

Most of the parties went fine; they went to Mark's and Dave's, then drove over to Krueger's. When they got there, Jenny noticed that it was absolutely crazy, there were too many people and they wouldn't be able to get drunk. They had nowhere to stay and were about to leave when Craig ran out to them.

"Ally! Jenny! Where are you going? The party's here baby!" Obviously drunk, he ran up to them and put his arms over their shoulders, leading them both towards the door.

"Craig, you're drunk. We don't have anywhere to stay. We can't get drunk because Ally won't be able to drive. Let me go." Jenny pushed his hand off her, then turned back to the car.

"Jen, don't be a party crasher. You can stay with me. My house is right there." He pointed to the house across the street. Ally agreed and turned back to the house.

"I'm not going. I think we should go home," Jenny whined.

Losing her patience, Allyson turned around and threw her the keys. "FINE! Take my keys and take my car and take your stupid ass home! I'm going to get drunk and I'm going to enjoy it!"

She and Craig disappeared inside the house. Someone handed her a beer, and she raised her bottle. People turned and raised theirs, and she started chugging.

Several hours and two sixpacks later, Allyson was drunk and ready to go to bed. She found Craig and told him she wanted to go. He nodded and led her to the door.

Secretly, she'd always had a crush on Craig; his sandy blonde hair and blue eyes made him irresistable. His smile was kind of crooked, and he always was making her laugh. He was smiling that adorable smile now as Allyson concentrated on walking across the road. Craig's hand sat on the small of her back, helping her stay steady as she walked up the stairs of his house.

Inside, he led her to his room. "You can sleep here, on my bed," He told her.

"Then where will you sleep?" She asked, puzzled.

His smile broadened. "Right next to you, sweetheart."

Her eyes widened. Throwing a pillow at him (and missing terribly) she laughed. "And just what do you think is going to happen?" She slurred, "Are you going to take advantage of a chick who's wasted?"

Craig only laughed, then pushed her on the bed, then landing on top of her. Their faces were only inches apart; their breaths mingled and swirled a lock of hair on Craig's forehead. He made the first move, gently pressing his lips to hers. She returned the kiss fiercely, putting her hand on the back of his neck and pulling him closer. His hand traveled down her side, stopping at the spot of bare skin between her shirt and tight jeans. Finally, he broke it off, breathing hard.

"Damn," he whispered, rolling over next to her. His hand was still on her side, hers on his neck. Suddenly, she moved over on to of him. Laughing, Ally undid his jeans and slid them down a little. Craig's hands were on her hips, holding her where she sat. Neither of them knew what to do next; for a painful second it was completely silent.

This time Allyson made the first move. Sliding down his legs, taking his pants with her. "I only do this when I'm drunk, so don't make fun of me if I ... am not good." Giggling, she moved his boxers and took his already-hard cock out. Eyeing it, she grabbed the base of it and licked its length. Taking only the head into her mouth, she stroked with her hand. Craig moaned and put his hands on her shoulders. As he moved his hips slightly, she started taking more into her mouth. He felt the tip of his dick touching the back of her throat, felt her tongue rubbing underneath it.

As she heard him groan, she felt his penis twitch and tasted his salty juice. Swallowing as fast as she could, she sucked him dry, then sat up again, straddling him once more. Looking at her, Craig lifted her shirt, helping her remove it. When at last she was half-naked, he admired her boobs, then slowly caressed a nipple with his knuckle. Tracing up to her neck, he pulled her down to him, kissing her hard while his fingers played with her zipper. Allyson put her hands on either side of his head, lifting her hips up as he pulled her jeans off.

When he had them off, her neatly shaved pussy was visible. Allyson sat up straighter, kicking off the last of her jeans. Craig looked at her, asking if she was sure she wanted to do this. She smiled in return, then placed his dick at her entrance. He was hard again, ready to go, when she rolled to the side.

"You have to return the favor," Allyson murmured. Craig rolled over and moved down, putting her legs on either side of his face. Looking up at her, he stuck his tongue out, teasing her with its tip. Propped up on her elbows, Allyson moaned. He licked her folds, tickling her, then sticking his tongue deep as he could. As she neared her end, she threw her head back and moaned louder. Her orgasm struck her and she panted, while Craig moved over her. Once again positioned, she wrapped her legs around him and used them to pull him closer.

At the first touch of his cock, she shivered. He grinned, then slowly pushed forward. Her welcoming snatch enveloped him, surrounded him, and he sank deep into her.

"Oh god yes! Fuck me hard!" Ally screamed, clawing his back.

Craig pulled out, then obeyed her and slammed back in. He brutally pounded her pussy, then sank in, held it, feeling her walls pulling at him. Her moaning increased, and he started sliding in and out again. Together they came, he collapsing on her and she grasping at his muscular arms. Craig stayed in her, waiting for her to recover.

When Allyson opened her eyes, she looked up at him, then put her hand on his chest and pushed him over. "Let's try this one again," she said as she straddled him.

"Give a guy a minute, would ya?" He said, looking at her like she was crazy.

Exasperated, Allyson laid next to him again, her head on his arm. Craig kissed the top of her head. As they lay there, her breathing became deep. Looking down at her, he realized that she'd fallen asleep. He reached for the covers and pulled them over them, then closed his eyes and fell asleep holding her.

The next day he asked her out.

Did you like this story? If yall like it, I'll make another night up for yall. Email me! kklcdawgg@hotmail.com

She wrote:

I loved your story and hope that you will continue to write erotica. I look forward to reading more of your writings and I'm sure that they, too, will leave me hot and wet. Thank you!

Kavitha

I was stunned because it was the first response from a woman. I emailed her back and asked which story she was referring to in her email. I also thanked her; it was people like her that make me continue to share my experiences, and stories.

Kavitha wrote:

Hi again and thanks for writing back. It is not often that people do. The Story I read and responded to was ' Carnal Pleasures a story of a matured woman in her late forties to that of a middle aged guy. Was this true or made up? I will read more of your stories today. I love reading your erotic stories.

I'm like 'Brinda', a very large breasted woman. Please, tell me about yourself. I'd like to know you and hope we will become friends. Kavitha

From there, we started talking on gmail. I was turned on and already fantasizing about her. I love older women and married women and she was both. She sent me 2 pictures of herself (and sorry I won’t share, I respect her privacy and have her permission to write this story) and damn she blew me away. She was better then I fantasized. Imagine Sri Vidhya, Lashmi & so on from the Tamil flimdom only ripe looking, a better face, and hair with better tits and that’s Kavitha for you. I already wanted to fuck her and seeing her pictures sent me into overdrive.

I cannot believe I have one fan let alone a hot one like this who would love me through my erotic stories. I used to crumble up my stories and throw them away. Some of them were very good but they were not perfect. I accept my imperfections these days and just try to write a good story or interpret a real life experience to words for other who is turned on by erotic stories like I do.

I could tell by her attitude that she was sexy even before she sent me her beautiful pictures. We began flirting heavily. She made me feel good about myself and I think I did the same for her. Here is some of our conversation:

“When I read your stories, I can actually see them happening.” Kavitha said. “Wow, thanks that’s what happens when I write them. Usually they come from dreams, reality, or fantasies I have. It’s almost like watching a movie in my head or remembering something that happened.” I replied.

“That's what it feels like when I'm reading them! I try to imagine it's me in the story.” Kavitha said

“Oh and who is the person you envision you are with?” I said giggling hoping she would say me.

“No one in particular.... but it does leave me rather excited!” She said.

“Well my target audience is for women the very reason I write more of lesbian stories so Im glad that Im doing ok.” I said.

“You're doing VERY well! I have the proof.” She said.

“What proof is that?” I asked giggling.

“Wet panties, of course!” She answered.

When she said that it got me all hot and bothered for real, I became hard.

“Ooooooh now you are making me hot.” I said

“Woo hoo! Do you write for a living?” She asked

“No but I want to one day.” I answered hoping that it would come true sometime.

“I have a feeling you will be. I want an autographed book!” She said.

“I can give you more then that!” I answered with a “wink”

“Sounds good to me. Your place or mine?” She asked.

This talk was making me all hot and bothered. I wondered if it was doing the same for her as it was for me.

“I think this last story should excite you. I was hard writing the last half of it just the past few hours.” I said

“Wow! You were really going at it!” Kavitha said.

“ What turns you on?” I asked, knowing most likely that her answer would turn me on even more.

“I have large breast and I love it when a man who really enjoys them, shows me” She said getting me more excited as I knew she would.

“I must admit and I hope you don’t mind. I have had a running fantasy about you that has been driving me a little bad lately. I plan to write a story about it.” I said nervously.

“Oh? Care to tell me about it?” She asked, puzzled.

“Well ill try to think of a way to tell a short version of it basically you come here we meet and we are attracted to each other we make love and well its just a long story I will have to write it lol I forget who seduces who I guess it was mutual seduction. My wife would be jealous if she knew.” I said.

“Sounds delicious! My loss again!” She said clearly disappointed.

“Who says you lose? Do you have a husband?” I asked

“Yes, I do. My husband has not touched me in years, so I guess that explains why some of the stories turn me on so much.” She said.

“Awwww what a fool. Sorry for saying so. I value a beautiful woman and you seem like one. Im not talking about looks because I never saw you but true beauty comes from inside.” I said being 100% truthful,

“You are so nice! Thanks. In the last year or so, I've decided to finally look for a friend/lover. It's not what I want to do, but it's the only choice I see. Would you like to trade pics?” She asked,

“Sure but I don’t want to scare you with my pic!” I said being honest.

“You aren't going to scare me! Please do not run if you don't like my picture.” She said,

I did not intend to run. This woman captivated me and had me whether she was taking me to heaven or hell was up to her.

“I am not going anywhere.” I said honestly

“Hey! You’re cute! But you need to smile!!!!!!!” She said surprising me in the process.

“Whoops you saw it already?” I asked surprised that the email went through that fast.

“Yes.” She said

“Ooooooh sexy I love your smile. You know its weird but I kind of pictured you like you were in your pic same hair style build and everything.” I said truthfully.

“You did?” She asked.

“Seriously I knew you would have sexy lips too don’t ask me how but I knew.” I answered.

“Not bad for an old lady, huh?” She said,

If she only knew, now that she said that how badly I wanted her she would not have called herself old. I became even more determined to show her how sexy, beautiful and attractive she really is.

“You aren’t old,” I said truthfully.

“Yes I am,” She said not believing me even though I was telling her the truth.

“Do you still want to see a pic that shows "more of me" if you get my drift? (Referring to my cock) I am looking for it but I got a few disks with tons of pics so the search is going a little slow.” I said.

“Sure, if you find it.... that would be great!” Kavitha said eagerly.

“Im sure you have been wanting to see another penis other than your hubby’s.” I said half joking but knowing she must have had her share of cock being as beautiful as she is.

“I peek now a day!” She said

“You never had an affair?” I asked half hoping she didn’t and hoping that she wanted to have an affair, with me!

“Not yet, but I'm looking to as things go by off late.” Kavitha said answering my prayers.

“I just saw the pic of you at the wedding whew that made my heart skip a beat.” I said getting increasingly turned on.

“Thanks...that’s old.” She said answering unspoken question of when was the picture taken?

“Come on over and get in my bed.” I said, wishing she could so I could show her how attractive I thought she was

“I wish!” She said giggling.

“You had better run before I get too excited from looking at these pics and try to seduce you.” I said seriously.

“You're teasing.” She said, if only she knew the truth.

“ Im already horny from the first pic. No not just teasing you are fine Madam!” I said being completely honest.

“Thank you! You make me feel good about myself.” She said.

“ Same here. Im sorry but Im so turned on today if you were here id eat you out until you have 2-3 orgasms from that alone.” I said getting hornier as the flirting got more serious and deeper.

“Sounds like a nice way to start!” She said.

Did this woman know how sexy she sounded? Just from looking at her pictures and talking to her, I was going wild. I can only imagine what she would do to me in person.

“ Im hard as hell right now.” I said in all honesty.

“ Do you like tall women?” She asked making me wonder where she was getting at.

“How tall are you?” I asked puzzled. She didn’t look tall in her pictures.

“5 foot 7.” She answered making me laugh.

“ That’s not that tall. “ The bigger they are the harder they scream when they get their pussy licked " that’s my motto.” I said hoping to turn her on some more.

“Show me!” Kavitha said.

She couldn’t possibly know how badly I wanted to show her. I would probably scare her with how much I wanted her at that moment.

“ I am 5 foot & 10 depending on who measures me” I said.

“Lying down, it won't matter!” She said.

“As long as you sit on my face first! (Giggling) My next story is going to be about you!” I said.

“Oh yeah? Are you going to be in it, too?” She asked, wondering.

“Oh yeah me and you.” I said hoping to make it obvious that I wanted her.

“I'd like that. Go take care of that cock now. I'll cum back soon.” She said teasing me.

“I’ll be here hurry back when you can!” I said anxiously.

“Have fun and cum lots!” She said.

“I will.”

After about 10 – 15 minutes of masturbating I finally came even though I was hornier then usual. I always take awhile to cum.

“I’m back.” She said.

I wanted to rip her clothes off and have that hot body but I struggled to maintain a sense of calm. I was failing miserably.

“Welcome back Madam!” I said happy that she was back.

“Thanks sweetheart.” She said kindly.

“Now cum sit on my lap and ill give you a surprise.” I said teasingly.

“Mmmmmmmmmm.............I wish you would! You better be well rested!” Kavitha said.

“ I can go all night Mam even when I am feeling sick. Do you like to be on top?” I asked, women on top are my favorite position. That and doggy-style.

“As long as my knees aren't hurting too bad, I can do it.” She said.

This chick is HOT!

“It took me very late to masturbate earlier.” I revealed.

“Oh yeah? As horny as you sounded, I thought you'd only last a few minutes.” She said.

“Hey I sent you the pic of my dick.” I said.

“I got it! Looks delicious!” Kavitha said.

“I wish I could see your hot body naked, I am sure busy imagining.” I said and my cock was throbbing in agreement.

“It's nothing special, really. Like I said, I'm large breasted (38+)” She said.

“Im drooling just at the thought. The bigger tits to play with my dear Im serious your husband gotta be crazy if you were my wife you would have to work to convince me to let you out of bed. Be mine!!!” She said

“Oh Madam you got me so hard I ve been going very badly while you were gone. What does your pussy look like? I have no clue but I want to be able to picture it in my mind.” I said.

“I keep it clean shaved. She said seductively.

“I wish I were there on my knees in front of you eating your pussy right now. You would have to beg me to stop.” I said and that was on my mind now. I wanted to please her.

“I wouldn't let you stop.” She said.

Like I would want to stop?

“Oh Mam you are so hot. I got a long tongue I would stick it all the way inside you and savor the taste.” I said.

“You have me very, very wet. Does it feel weird to you that I'm old enough to be your mother?” She asked.

Hell, if she were my mother I would still try to seduce her. I wonder if she would go for me if I were her son… This woman is hot and oozing sex! I have always had a “thing” (literally and figuratively) for older women. I think they are sexy and act more like ladies then women around my own age (late 40’s early 50’s). I am attracted to both the feminine aspects of older women, the experience, beauty etc.

“I have no problem with it you are a beautiful woman inside and out. ive been with older women before we are basically all the same no matter the age. I just wouldn’t ever do someone underage or anything like that I actually prefer a woman to be older.” I said truthfully.

“Waving wildly......'PICK ME!!' jumping up and down....'CHOOSE ME!!!'” She said enthusiastically.

“I already picked you hehehe women are like wine they get better with age and that sure describes you Madam.” I said.

“You are so sweet!! Thank you.” She said.

I wanted to grab her and kiss her just to show that she is wanted.

“Thanks. You make me feel good too, makes my cock hurt but the rest of me feels good.” I said laughing.

“I could help with that, too, if you were a little closer!” She said.

“Don’t I wish…” I said.

“Do you have any more pictures of yourself?” She asked.

“Of my cock?” I asked seriously, thinking that she was referring to my cock.

“A picture of YOU would be great!” She said.

“What would you do if I were there?” I asked her thoughtfully.

“I would give you a kiss that would make your toes curl!” She said, sounded good to me.

“Ooooooh sounds hot come sit on my face for a while madam I wish you could.” I said wishing she could do that.

“Omg.... you are driving me crazy!” She said.

“You are driving me crazy madam Im horny as hell right now.” I said.

“YOU are making me hotter!” She said.

My whole body was alive with sensations and completely turned on by Kavitha.

“What are you wearing?” I asked out of curiosity.

“I'm very sexy today! Jeans skirt, short sleeved top, ponytail.” She said.

Sounded fine to me……

“I love jeans skirt on a woman.” I admitted.

“Meet me in bed.” She said.

“Im licking my lips just thinking about going down on you.” I told her.

“After I taste you!” She said

“No ladies first that means you get pleased first.” I said.

“You'll have plenty of time to please me...and you will...I know it.” Kavitha said.

“Do you like sucking cock?” I asked her, hoping she did.

“LOVE it!” She answered enthusiastically.

“I always stay hard I think I must have cum about 3 times since last night and me and my wife did it twice before she went to sleep last night.” I said

“What a lucky woman!! Does she realize that?” Kavitha asked.

“ No she doesn’t appreciate me.” I said, it was partly true. Sometimes I feel very unappreciated by my wife.

“I would appreciate you!” Kavitha said.

This woman was so damn sweet and sexy. I wanted to eat her up, literally. I wanted to please this woman because she deserved it and because I wanted to do it for her.

“I already appreciate you.” I said truthfully

I blew her a kiss.

“I hope there was some tongue with that!” She said.

“Always mam.” I said.

“In that case, I'm yours!” Kavitha revealed.

“I want to make you cum a bunch of times. I aim to please a woman.” I said.

“We'd make love for a long time.... resting together in between...” She said.

“Oh yes and even when resting I would fondle your body and suck on your nipples.” I said.

“I would want to please you completely.... simply because you want to be with me. Would you sleep with your cock in my pussy?” Kavitha asked.

Damn she was fucking hot!

“Oh yes I would have to because my cock would never get soft its been hard off and on for about more than an hour now.” I revealed.

Somewhat embarrassed. I am usually hard most times of the day and night unless I am sick.

“I'd certainly keep you busy, if you were mine!” She said.

“Would you ride me?” I asked. I love a woman who can be on top…

“Absolutely.” She answered.

“I love a woman who can take control of me sometimes.” I said.

“I can do that... I'd try anything you want to do....” Kavitha said, adding to my excitement, Hopefully being an Principal of a International school she would definitely be in control of me “I thought”

“I like to put my hands on a woman’s ass and guide her up and down on my cock.” I said.

“I'm going to keep you very busy.... I love having my tits played with and sucked We would make a wonderful couple!” Kavitha said.

“I agree! You wouldn’t be able to walk when I was done with you lol” I said.

“I hope not! Let’s stay in bed!” She said.

“Or hop in the bathtub after a few hours of hot HOT lovemaking.” I said.

“Imagine me with you I'm either going to have to change my panties again or just go without! Mmmmmmmmm.” Kavitha said.

Hell this woman is too fucking hot!

“Hmmmm what kind of panties? What color?” I asked, having somewhat of a panty fetish.

“Plain, purple.” She answered.

“Ooooooh I love purple!” I said.

“Me too!” She said.

“Take them off and rub your pussy for me.” I said, excited at the thought.

“I want you to take care of me It amazes me that you have me so excited but if I get any more excited, I'm going to cum in this chair I will imagine what it's like to be your woman.” She said.

“Where would you like me to cum? In your pussy or mouth?” I asked.

“I'm eager to have you cum in my pussy would be the best I guess on my tits or in my mouth.” She said.

“Well then I guess ill have to cum in your mouth then would you like that?” I asked

“Sure...in my mouth, on my tits... will you fuck them?” She asked

“Oh yeah!” I answered

“I’m yours I now have a wet spot coming thru my jeans skirt.” She said.

Fuck……. she was driving me nuts!

“Hmm I wish I could suck on it.” I said.

“Mmmmmmmmmm.” She moaned.

“Mmmmmmmmmm.” I moaned as well.

“I want you to take me.....anytime, anywhere.” She said.

“So if you were in the shower I could walk right up to you and do you right there?” I asked.

“Of course.” She said.

“If you were peeing I could come up to you and you would suck me?” I asked.

“Yes if I was cutting onions, do it right there” She said.

“Would you let me spank you if you are bad? Not with anything, besides my hands I would never hurt a woman.” I said. Trying to think of her in a 100% cotton sari sternly looking at her students while in the morning assembly.

“As long as you don't hurt me.... I’ve never tried that.” She said.

“Im not really into the submissive/domination thing I just like to spank a you cause it makes it feel more like she is my class teacher.” I said, explaining myself.

“If I let you play with me in public, make love to me anywhere you want, suck my tits even though other people are there, would that prove it to you? I'd do you anywhere!” She said.

“My hands would be on your ass.” I said.

“Would you prefer me without panties?” She asked, making my boner throb.

“Doesn’t matter. I prefer a woman to wear panties because I get more excited when they come off. I like to tease myself by not taking them off even when I lick a pussy. I push them to the side. Tell me you want me.” I said.

“I do want you!” She said.

“Tell me what you will do to me if you were here right now.” I said.

“Kneel down in front of you, take you in my mouth until you were hard.... then sit on your lap and ride you until you filled me with you hot, sweet cum.” She said, making me hotter.

“Really? You would let me cum inside you?” I asked.

“I want that so much!! IF there was any way to make that happen, I would!” She said.

“You like the feeling of my cum inside your soaking pussy?” I asked.

“I don't think there could be a more wonderful feeling.....our juices combined and running down my legs stroke yourself for me.” She said.

“Im stroking it now can I eat you too while you type?” I asked.

“Of course I'd like to kiss you.” She said.

“Kiss me where?” I asked.

“Everywhere!” She said enthusiastically.

“Hmmmmmmm sounds nice Im stroking my cock now Mam.” I said.

“Hmmmmmmm I want you.” She said.

“Prove it! Touch yourself for me.” I said.

“Ok I want your fingers in me.” She said.

“I want to put my fingers tongue and dick inside you.” I said

“My legs are spread for you.” She said.

“Are you hot knowing I am stroking my dick now because of you?” I asked.

“Yes I am.” She said.

“Hmmmmmm I wish I could taste that pussy.” I said.

“I wish you could, too... I'm so wet.” She said

“Suck my cock principal Mam I want to feel your lips on me.” I said.

“I don't know how big your cock is, but it would be wonderful to feel.” She said.

“Wrap your legs around me while I fuck you hard.” I commanded.

“I will.” She said.

“My hard cock is going in and out of you hmmmmmm.” I said.

“Hmmmmmmm go deep in me.” She said.

“All the way your tits are rubbing against my chest Im kissing and licking your lips.” I said.

“In your mouth.” She said.

“My hands are pulling your ass closer to me so I can penetrate deep inside you. Do you like that principal madam?” I asked.

“Yes I do.” She said.

“You want to ride my cock like that?” I asked.

“Be my student, I'd do whatever you want.” Kavitha said.

“You still touching your pussy? Mmmmmmmmmm.” I asked and moaned.

“Mmmmmmmmmm.” She moaned.

“Oh look how hot you got me my dick is on fire.” I said.

“Give it to me make me yours I wish I could feel my pussy wrapped around your cock.” She said making me even hotter.

“Me too madam so you wouldn’t be able to cum on my dick either?” I asked.

“I could, but you couldn't cum in me.” She said, teasing me.

“I would love to hear our bodies slapping together as Im thrusting in and out of you, don’t that turned you on?” I asked.

“Yes, very very much oh honey.... don’t stop” She said.

“Pretend that I am there watching you. You are masturbating for me. Im jerking my hard cock in front of you.” I said.

“Forget it, I'd grab your cock and aim it for my pussy.” She said.

“No you can’t have it until you make yourself cum from stroking that hot pussy for me.” I said, teasing her.

“No way! Im going to die! You are amazing.... really...” She said.

“My stamina?” I asked.

“I wish you were mine.” She said.

“I am yours principal madam Im stroking my cock for you & you alone mam.” I said.

“I wish my pussy were stroking it.” She said.

Bitch she was so fucking hot!

“Stroke your pussy and tell me its mine.” I commanded.

“It is yours.....I'm so wet for you.” She said.

“Use two fingers on yourself are you putting them inside or rubbing your pussy?” I asked.

“I put them inside, draw the wetness up to my clit, and then play with my clit.” She said almost pushing me over the edge.

“Oh is it that way? That fucking turns me on. My cock is making slapping noises as Im stroking it. It sounds like we are fucking” I said.

“I wish we were.” She said.

“Im jerking off looking at you right now.” I said.

“I want your cock in me if you were close enough to do that, I'd have you licking my pussy.” Kavitha said.

“Show me you want my finger in that hot pussy.” I said.

“Cum for me mmmmmmmmmm.” She said.

“I wont cum until you do.” I said truthfully.

“I'm close I need to stop typing so I can cum.” She said.

“I want to feel your pussy soak my cock.” I said.

“Omgggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg now.” She said

“Oooooooooh.” I moaned

“Omg.... cum for me be mine, darling.....be mine.” She said.

“Ooooooooooh yeah omggggggggggggg im cumming like crazy.” I said.

“I wish I were there!!!!!!” She said

“Did you cum good?” I asked.

“Yes I did..... I’m going to peel my clothes off and take a quick shower.” She said.

“Oh sounds good to me I should do the same we can shower together.” I said.

“Oh honey! I want to.” She said.

“Hmmmmmm hmmmmmm my dick is so sore now I masturbated at least 4 times thinking about you today,” I said

“Hmmmmmmm I wish I could lick it all better for you.” She said.

“Hmmmmmm that sounds so enticing.” I said.

“Let's go shower.” She said.

We did…There was a sudden feel of chillness between my legs with heavy eye lids and a unbearable body pain I managed to take a look and found my night pants wet with my cum not knowing how it happened managed to come back to my sense and with guilt I watched my wife in a blissful sleep alongside my daughter……….Will Kavitha come to me in real life??? The End…….for now all you need to do is send in your comments and feed backs about this story. Make sure you mail me back since this is the only way of me getting to know on my story writing skills as always to seekcompany@gmail.com

Happy Reading

Yours Lovingly

JJ

I loved her smell. i hope i would do this some day again with her.

the end

One day, Alisha was at my house, giving me a massage. She had finished my back, and was now doing my front. I was only wearing a towel around my waist, and in a very vulnerable situation. As she started to massage my stomach muscles, she began asking me questions, like if I thought she was attractive, and which of her features did I like the most.

“I think you have really nice breasts.”, I answered shyly.

“So if you could have anything you wanted from me, what would it be Larry?”, she asked. Just hearing her asked this question, and feeling her hands on my abdomen made something stir in my groin, and I started to become erect right there in front of her. I was very embarrassed. She looked down and saw why I was blushing and said, “Larry, don’t be worried about that. I get that all the time. Besides, we ARE talking about sex here after all, and it kind of gets me hot to know that thinking about me gets you hot. So tell me your fantasy, it’s OK.”

“Well, we’d be right here like we are, but you’d be wearing a black, latex outfit.” I answered with a little more enthusiasm.

“Mmmm…”, she purred. “Would I be stroking your cock?” As she asked this question, she moved the towel that was covering my now fully hard erection and started to gently stroke it up and down.

“Ungh!”, was all I could manage. I looked down at her hand moving up and down on my cock, and I realized that I was coming dangerously close to orgasm, dangerously quickly.

“Mmmm…”, she answered back. “Would you want me to get up on the table and ride you?”

She didn’t get up on the table at this point, and the way things were going there probably wouldn’t be any time for her to get up there before I blew my load.

“Yes!” I hissed. “I’d want you to ride my cock while playing with my nipples.”

“Oh, so you like your nipples played with do you? How about sucked?” and then she bent down, still stroking me in her left hand as her right thumb and forefinger grasped my left nipple, and her lips tasted my right nipple.

I couldn’t control myself anymore. “I’m cumming Alisha! Oh God I’m cumming!” my cock exploded, shooting sperm all over her arm, and she continued to do her work on my nipples. Load after load erupted from my shaft, and it felt better than I had ever remembered.

“Are you cumming all over my black shiny latex Larry? Cum all over my latex.”

“Yes!” I almost cried. With that I began to calm down, and she moved her mouth to her arm, covered in my cum, and licked up ever single drop.

Two guys (early 20's) pulled up beside us and being distracted with my hand on her pussy I didn't notice them until they were right beside me. They were moving at a fast clip when they passed us but the guy in the passenger seat looked over and I knew he seen my wife laying back with her legs spread and her blouse hanging open. I told her I thought the two guys in that truck had seen her but she didn't care and in fact said, "I wish they would slow down and have another look, if they do I'll give them a good look." This really made me hard. The speed limit was 110 but I was going about 100 and stayed in the slow lane.

After they passed us I could see the passenger taking to the driver and my wife had just finished saying that when I could see that we were gaining on them as they were slowing down. I had the car on cruise so we slowly came up on then and I told her that I thought she might have just got her wish. She looked up to see us catching up to them again so I got her to finish undoing the blouse and even got her to slid the bra straps down before we came up beside them. Just before we were coming up on them I tilted my seat back so they could get a better view. They sure as hell weren’t shy about looking. I could see the drive lean ahead to get a better look. My wife shifted to let her skirt ride up her thighs to where you could see her bare flesh above her nylons - christ she looked sexy. The boys adjusted their speed to stay beside us for what was probably a couple of minutes. I looked over and gave them a smile and a thumbs up. I then reached over and pulled her bra down off her breasts so they could see her in all her glory. As cars were now catching up to us they pulled ahead and over into our lane. I sat my seat back up so we didn't disturb anyone as they looked like family cars coming.

As soon as all the cars past we were the coast was clear again. I asked my wife if she was just going to be a cock tease or ...? She said that if I could find a place and they were willing she would give them all they wanted. The boys in the truck dropped back and came up beside us again. I motioned for them to pull over someplace. They sped up and pulled ahead again and about 3 or 4 minutes down the road they were pulled over at a roadside turnout. I pulled in behind them and stopped and rolled both our windows down.

The two guys came up to us on her side of the car and started talking to Cheryl. They told her they sure appreciated the view. She just smiled and said thanks but is all you want to do is look? The guy who was the passenger (later found out his name was Dave) just leaned down reached in and took her right breast in his one hand and ran his other hand up her leg and rubbed her pussy. Cheryl spread her legs wider to let him get his hand in her panties. He very quick inserted two fingers in her and as horny as she now was started coming on his hand. I asked them if they wanted more of this action. They were all for it but we couldn't do this on a main highway. I asked them if they were from around here and do they know of a secluded place we could go to? They said in union "follow us." About a mile or so down the highways they turned off on a dirt road that led to a farmers hay field that was surrounded by bush. They turned into an approach and parked by some bush where you couldn’t be seen from the road.

I parked beside them and went around and helped Cheryl out of the car. The two guys immediately came over to her and had their hands all over. One stood behind her and put his arms around her and had one tit in each hand mauling her. The other stood in front and had her skirt pulled up his hands down her panties and again was fingering her. I took the liberty of undoing the side snap on her skirt and Dave moved his hands and let it drop to the ground. They moved her over to the back of the truck and let the back gate down. As Jerry (the driver's name I now knew) lifted her on to the gate Dave slid her panties off. By now she had also lost her blouse and bra and they were also lying on the ground.

I just stood back and watched with my cock now out and was stroking as Jerry cradled her in his crotch still hold her boobs and her legs right at the edge of the truck bed and Dave, who now had his pants around his feet and his cock out (I'm guessing 7.5" and thick) just moved in-between her legs and shoved it in. She was so wet that it went in easily and then the fucking began. Dave fucked her hard and steady for about ten minutes before her started to cum in her. As he started to cum she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in as far as she could. She took a big, big load I could tell. As soon as Dave pulled out Jerry was there waiting. Again he just rammed it in (another good size - maybe bigger than Dave) and started fucking her. He too took about ten or so minutes of hard fucking (these farm boys didn't fuck around) when I could see him start to tense up and soon he was cumin in her.

She thought back to her first time. It was so great. Who would have ever thought that little Faith could handle sucking five big cocks in a row? Who would have thought she could take all five cocks to the back of her tiny mouth without gagging and swallow every drop of cum? Who would have thought she would have the gall to do this with five of her coworkers, all of whom had girlfriends.

Even now, at age 25, she still fantasized about the day that would shape the way she felt about sex for the rest of her life. It made her pussy drip every time she thought about it. That experience turned Faith into a cum guzzler who liked sucking dick on the job, especially when the dick was attached to a married man.

She showered, ate breakfast, and got dressed in a sexy bra-and-panty set that she wore under her business skirt. She put her glasses on and looked at herself in the mirror to make sure everything was in place. As she was checking herself out, the phone rang.

“Hello,” she said in her cheery saleswoman voice.

“Faith, hi, this is Shawn.”

“Oh, hi. What’s up?” Shawn was Faith’s friend. She was especially fond of him because he kept an open mind about her sexuality. People were always giving her a hard time because she liked to fuck so many married men. Shawn never mistreated her or disrespected her and she loved him for it. She would do anything for him. She even offered to suck his dick but Shawn was faithful to his wife. He would never cheat on her.

He had run into some financial trouble and had to sell his house in a hurry. The first person he called was Faith. She agreed to not only sell the house, but even give him her portion of the commission to help him get back on his feet.

Shawn said, “Faith, I messed up.” He sounded frantic.

“What do you mean?” asked Faith.

“Remember I said we had a whole year before they foreclosed on the house? I was wrong. I misunderstood the message they left on my voicemail. I thought the guy said I have thirteen months. He said I have thirteen weeks. That was three months ago. We only have until the end of this week to sell the house or they’ll take it.”

“Did you say thirteen weeks? It usually takes at least a year before they get finished with the legal stuff.”

“It has been about a year. I started having financial problems a long time ago. I’ve been missing payments since last year.”

“You should have told me. I would have given you the money.”

“I know you would’ve but I didn’t wanna bother you with my problems. Damn it, Faith. My shit’s in the wind. The house isn’t going to sell by then.”

Faith said, “Shawn, listen to me. Start packing your bags. The house will be gone by the end of the day. I have a client set up to view it and I guarantee he’ll buy it. I just need you to be out of the house between six and seven o’clock.”

“How do you know he’s gonna buy?”

“Let me worry about that. He’ll buy; I know he will. Just be out between six and seven o’clock and I’ll take care of the rest.”

Faith met with her last client of the day. He was an older man in his mid 40’s that she noticed was always looking at her ass. She had never fucked an older man before, but she really wanted to try it and see if the rumor about the experience an older man brings to the table was true.

His name was Victor. She thought he was cute. Normally she would have already tried to fuck him but she was a little intimidated by his age. She wasn’t sure if he would like her. That’s why she thought this situation was blessing in disguise. It gave her a good reason to try.

She told Victor to get in her car. She wanted to ride together this time instead of having him follow behind her like he usually did.

She had the top buttons undone on her blouse and spread wide open to give Victor a good look at her cleavage. She started up a conversation just to make eye contact and bat her eyelashes at him. She was trying to test him out and see if he was interested.

He was. The more she smiled and winked, the closer he leaned to her. He kept peeping downward to get a look at those luscious tits. Victor had fucked plenty of business women in his college days. Being here with Faith was starting to bring back old memories.

They arrived at Shawn’s house. Faith walked with an exaggerated switch as she led Victor up the walkway. She said, “This is my personal favorite house. If I didn’t already have one, this is the house I’d buy.”

She looked over her shoulder. Victor was staring at her ass with lust in his eyes. He looked up when he noticed she was looking at him. She smiled and he smiled back. “You’re supposed to be looking at the house, Victor,” she said.

“I like the scenery down there better.”

“You’re so silly,” she said. She took the key out of the lockbox and unlocked the door. She allowed Victor to enter first. As she held the door for him, she quickly checked his crotch. It was bulging in his pants. Her pussy started getting wet. She knew she was getting some cock tonight.

She pointed out how spacey the house was, showed him the den and the backyard through the kitchen window. It was very well kept.

Her nerves started getting edgy as she led him to the dining room. She was about to make her move and she didn’t know how he would react. She said, “Do you like?”

“Yes, but it seems like a waste of space for a single guy like me, though.”

“Well, you might not be single all your life.”

“That’s true.”

“So you like it so far?”

“It’s nice. Let’s take a look at the bedroom.”

Faith smiled and her eyes lit up. She said, “Okay. Follow me.”

The bedroom was huge. There was a gigantic window that went from the floor to the ceiling and covered the entire length of the room. She agreed that it was too big for a single guy. She had to make a move now or lose the sale.

She led Victor to the private bathroom, said, “You get your own restroom and it’s only accessible through the master bedroom. It comes complete with plenty of storage space under the cabinet…”

Victor didn’t hear anything else that came out of Faith’s mouth because she bent over to show him the cabinets and her ass looked truly beautiful in that skirt.

She saw that the bulge in his pants had gotten bigger. She sat on bathroom counter, lifted her skirt high enough for Victor to see her thighs, and stopped just short of her pussy. She said, “You got plenty of space to do things in the bathroom, anything you might want.”

Victor trembled and started breathing deeply. He grabbed a handful of cock and said, “I can think of a few things I’d like to do.”

“So do you think this is the house for you?”

Victor said, “I don’t know. I think I need to see more.”

Faith knew what he was talking about. He wanted to see more of her body. She started to relax now that she knew Victor was willing.

She said, “It’s nearing the end of the month and I’ve got to make my quota.” She started unbuttoning her blouse all the way down. “Can I show you some more features?” She leaned over the bathroom sink and raised her skirt all the way up.

Victor stared lustfully with his mouth open as he massaged his prick. Faith looked so sexy leaning over the sink bent over with her high heel pumps and curly locks of hair. Her panties fit close. They were snug between her white ass cheeks. Faith bent further over. Victor’s heart just about melted as he stared at the two lovely masses of flesh parted by a fine crack.

Her tender pussy was dripping cunt juice. The part of her panties that touched it was soaked.

Victor said, “That looks real good. This fucking house is starting to look really good.”

“We’re not done yet, Victor. There are still some other features that you haven’t seen yet.” She took off her shirt and sat on the counter with her legs open, gently caressing her thighs. She moved her hands up her belly to her tits and started kneading them. Then she unhooked it and took it off completely.

Poor Victor looked like he was on the verge of losing control. His upper lip was quivering and he was taking small steps towards her. For a moment, he closely resembled a madman.

“You like?”

He nodded.

“Well let’s look at the rest of the house.” She walked past him shaking her ass from side to side. The only thing she was wearing was high heels and tight panties that were conveniently wedged in her cute ass.

With built-in cabinets and shelves attached to the wall, the den was the perfect place to fuck. She said, “Check out these high cabinets up here.” She sat on the counter and spread her legs from east to west. Only the thin string of her panties concealed her pussy.

“Oh, my goodness,” said Victor. “This house is starting to look good now.”

“I think this is going to be your favorite room.”

“Why do you think that?” asked Victor as he approached her.

“Well, I just think that there’re plenty of opportunities in here.”

She grabbed the back of his head and buried him in her soft tits. He squeezed both tits together and forced his tongue between them, then closed his mouth around the left nipple and made his way to the right.

He said, “Oh, yeah, you got lots of great features.”

Faith nudged him away, turned around, bent over and pulled her panties down to the floor. She said, “I’m kinda partial to this as well.” She reached behind her and rubbed her fingers in her greasy slit.

“Mmmmmm, nice curves. I’m loving this house more and more already.”

“So you think we can work something out?”

“We can definitely work something out,” Victor said as he got on his knees and massaged Faith’s ass. As he enjoyed the pliable feel of her rear end, he slid his thumbs in her pussy and opened it up. There were clear traces of cunt juice around the clit and in the hole. He held the pussy lips open with two fingers while he slid the index finger of the other hand deep inside her twat.

Faith started rocking back and forth on his hand. It felt like a thin dick was inside of her. Her juices were flowing like rain now.

Victor couldn’t resist getting taste of this sexy young tender. He made her hold still and spread her pussy as wide as it would open. Then he put his face as far in it as it would go.

Faith clung to the shelf to keep from falling over. Her head was feeling dizzy from Victor’s soft tongue swirling around in her hole. He straightened his tongue and rolled it up like an arrow. He jabbed at her pussy with his tongue, using it like a miniature cock and didn’t stop until she came.

He wiped his cunt soaked face and stood up. Faith said, “So are you ready to shake on the deal?”

“I don’t know. I think I need more time.”

Faith put her finger in her mouth and started sucking on it. She leaned on her knees and said, “What would it take to convince you?”

Victor said, “Hmmm” pretending to think it over. “Something that’ll get my mind off the money.”

“Like what?”

“I know—like if I could concentrate on that mouth of yours.”

Faith got on her knees and crawled to him like a sexy cat. She licked her lips as she focused on that piece of hard meat concealed in his pants. She pulled his dick out. She was surprised to see that it was very big. For some reason, she expected and older man to have a smaller cock.

It was oozing pre-cum, which was fine because it meant he was on the verge of an orgasm. She was enjoying herself but it was getting late and she had to wrap up the deal. The way to do that was to wrap the stiff prick in her face.

Her pussy tingled as she put Victor’s meaty cock in her mouth. Oh, fuck, she loved her job. Where else could you fuck married men, single men, older men, young men, every kind of man in the world?

Victor humped her wet mouth and watched her take it all in. His cock was jumping in her mouth. This young slut was a pro. He said, “You saved the best for last.”

Faith said, “Why do you think I’m the number one house seller out here?” When the last word was out of her mouth, Victor’s cock was back in it. She pulled it out again and started licking his balls while she looked up at him with her naturally cheerful eyes. She said, “You better not dirty up the nice carpet. You better get it all over me instead.”

She spit on his cock and let the saliva drip down his shaft. Then she caught it by deep-sucking him before it got to his cock hairs. It had been a long time since Victor had been sucked like this and he was getting close to cumming.

She let some saliva hang in a long string between her tongue and Victor’s cock. Victor was watching from above with his mouth opened wide in amazement. He was breathing terribly hard. Faith smiled because she thought it would be funny if the old guy dropped dead and she had to explain that the cause of death was a extraordinary blowjob.

She swirled her tongue around in circles on the cock head. Then she sucked him deep again and let saliva drip off the dick to her heaving tits. She moaned, “Mmmmmmm.”

When her breasts were wet with spit, she closed them around Victor’s cock and started tit fucking him. He slid his dick up and down her tits and watched as she caught a taste of the cock head every time it reached her mouth. He said, “I’m about to cum,” but Faith already knew this because his body had started to shake.

She removed her glasses and begged excitedly for him to get it all over her face. She said, “Tell me when.” She started jacking him off, masturbating his thick cock better than he could himself.

She put it back in her mouth and got the tip nice and slick while she continued to stroke his meat.

The thought of cumming in this young, professional woman’s mouth sent Victor over the top. He shot a nice load of cum on Faith’s forehead and mouth.

“Yes, get it all over me,” she moaned.

She rubbed his spent cock on her face for a few minutes to spread the sperm around.

When she was done, she opened her eyes and Victor said, “Sold! Where do I sign?”

Faith pointed to her cum-drenched face and said, “On the dotted line.”

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This wasn’t the first time she was ‘gangbanged’ (she was once taken at a party by 6 men when she was barely 17 before we were married but we were going out then but didn’t learn about it until a 2 – 3 years later).

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She was 28 when this happened. She was working on a native Indian reserve doing consulting work for the government. She told me about this (and I later confirmed it with JT) about 6 months later. The band manager (JT) and her had a little fling going (I knew about it) It first started when he was driving her back to her motel one night late when he took her to a park area that overlooked a valley – very beautiful. It was a nice evening and they had a couple of drinks at a picnic table. She was wearing a light skirt and blouse that showed a lot of leg and at that time with my encouragement she wore nylons and GB – that always turned me on. When Cheryl has 2 – 3 rum & cokes she tends to become horny and JT wasn’t long picking up on it. JT is a big guy about 6’ + and 200 and a good looking dude. She already had a ‘thing’ for JT so when he put his arm around her she just let it happen and soon he had his hands all over her. It wasn’t long before he had her legs spread and he had two fingers in her finger fucking her. He made her cum on his fingers.

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 That’s when JT found out her second weakness – if you make her cum you got her for the night if you want. Well he wanted – it wasn’t long before he had her blouse and bra off with his hand back between her legs and working her panties down. It also wasn’t to long before he had her lying back on the picnic table and he was fucking her. He fucked her three times that night and that started it all.

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After that night (she worked there off and on quite a bit) he would just show up at her room whenever he wanted and would take her and she would just let him have what he wanted. She loved to suck and she loved to take it anal. He took her in all her holes. One night about midnight he showed up and had been drinking with a couple of friends. He knocked on her door and when she let him in his two buddies walked in right behind him. She was only wearing a baby-doll nitie. He just walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her and laid her back on the bed and pushed the top of her nitie up and off. She said she found herself getting so turned on by this and was unable to stop herself form getting so excited by him showing her to his friends and sucking her tits that she had an orgasm. As I said if she cums once … you got her.

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So when he started sliding her bottoms down she just let it happen know JT was a bit of a chauvinist and would totally take charge he slid his pants down and off and just spread her legs and stared fucking her as his two buddies watched. They soon sat down on either side of her and started feeling and sucking on her tits. JT was only about 24 or 25 and had the ability to come back as much as the mood seemed to hit him (always amazed me) but he was mostly a fuck guy – he just wanted to fuck. He was never too big into foreplay or anything.

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It wasn’t long before JT shot his load into Cheryl – rolled off her and told his buddies it was their turn. She fucked for the three of them-twice each that first time and one guy did her ass. When they left that night she had six loads of cum in her body and over the next while many more to come. She said that even though she had a shower after they left she had cum running out of her all night and was walking a little funny the nest day but actually loved the gangbang. She is one of the very few women I know who loved to gangbang. It is exciting to her.

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That was the first time for her with JT and multi partners but not the last. JT had a program on his reserve where he had six 15-16 year old boys who where what he called his “posse”. They did a great job of keeping the crime rate down among the youth on the reserve. Guess how he one time rewarded them? But that’s another story. Â

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I didn’t go into great detail about how she was fucked by each guy, as I wasn’t there so I don’t try to embellish things. Hope you enjoyed it – it really did happen.

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parkstranger (please take the time to rank the story, good or bad - thanks)

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It was the first day of class and I was the typical me. Lonely, just taking a look around and seeing the faces, observing my sorroundings, trying to get familiar with them before I tried to be social. It was time for my first class in almost a year and only three or four people where waiting in the room, the rest where outside. I came in and took a seat, in the back row of the class as usual and as far away from other people as possible. I just wanted to pass the day and maybe next time I would try to talk to somebody. As I looked around at everything and everyone around me, I saw her come in. About 5' 4". maybe a hundred twenty pounds, blonde hair, shoulder lenght, brown eyes and a beutiful smile. She came in looking just like me, lost. She had a tight red top, jeans and a white jacket with pink lines to protect her from the cold. She sat down two rows from me. I was impressed....but I didnt do anything about it. Just another girl, I tried to trick myself into thinking.

First weeks passed. I had a bunch of friends and everything was cool. But I had not talked to her. I could not. For some reason I got incredibly nervous around her. I had met other girls, others that I knew where hotter and I even had their phone numbers and had hanged out with them, but this girl was different. Why I was so afraid of talking to her? One of the guys in the room knew her for some time, since high school. The very few times they talked, I evasdropped a little and I got to know that she had a boyfriend, she had been with him for almost five years, since junior high, and they where planning a wedding. "That does it" I said. "She is taken".

Two more weeks where gone by and it was time for our first test. For the first time since school started I was at the classroom really early hoping to catch in on a little group study. I sat down with some of the guys and gals and started to exchange questions and methods on how to solve the excersises faster and easier, when she came in and sat by me. I had catched her name from the check in paper, her name was Teresa and they called her Teri for short. But as far as I knew, she didnt knew mine. We have never talked or anything.....and then it happened. "Andy, you are doing this wrong?" she said. She knew my name after all!!! "Here, let me help" And with that she grabbed my hand and proceeded to tell me exactly how to draw the line in the graphic. "Thanks" I said and I was treated to the most beutiful smile I had ever seen.

After that, the ice was broken and we spoke to each other regularly. She used to talk a lot about her boyfriend and how they where going to get married and move to Florida and such. It hurt, but I was her friend and always wished her the best and gave her the most honest advice I could. I started  coming earlier to class and as soon as she noticed it, she started to come early too. But one day something was wrong.

She spent a whole week without coming to class. I got her phone number and called several times, but no answer. Then she started coming back to class, but late. Never spoke a word to me again. She was always with watery eyes, usually just lowered her head and slept trough class. She was not mad at me, she usually looked my way and gave me a "pretend I am happy" smile, but outside of a "hi", she never spoke another word to me or anyone else. I tried to get myself on situations where I could ask her what was wrong, but I never could. She always found ways to duck me.

One day I could not sleep. I felt something was really wrong with someone, but I did not knew who. I just could not sleep, so I got up, took a bath, changed my clothes, had a quick breakfast and took off for college almost two hours early. I arrived exactly 6:30 in the morning, a full hour before class started. I walked up the stairs and found the classroom door half open, just like the janitors leave it after cleaning. The lights where off, but the windows where open and the air conditioner was on. I figured it had been the janitors, so I opened the door and turned the lights on.

Sitting in the corner of the room was none other than Teri. She was crying. As soon as the lights went on she lowered her head and pretended to be sleeping, but it was too late, I had seen her alredy. I walked in and took a seat next to her. For a minute or so I pretended to have bought her "I am sleeping" attitude and just sat there looking at her. But I could not take it anymore. I put my right hand in the back of her head and gently caressed her hair. "Are you going to tell me what's wrong? Or will you pretend to sleep until class starts so you can duck me yet again?" I said in a serious, but understanding tone. "I am sorry" she said, "but I had not been the same for a while". "I know" I replied, "and I want to know why?".

The story she told almost made me cry. After four years and ten months, with wedding plans alredy done and even a date set, the guy just told her he could not be with her anymore and without any explanation dumped her. Then he showed up with another woman at the bakery she works at to rub it in. She had been depressed, taking pills and crying trough the day and the night. But that was not the worse part, she had tried suicide by cutting her wrists. That's why she took a week off to heal and try to mask the scars in her left hand.

She had watery eyes and I knew she wanted to cry again, so I gently lifted her up from the chair and hugged her as she cried a bit. "I suppose you think I am nuts" she said. "No I dont. I went trough the same things that you did" and as she pulled away from me in surprise, I showed her my left hand, which was also scarred from a suicide attempt. She just hugged me again and we both cried a bit. Before long, we dried our faces and went down to the vending machines for a drink. Class was half an hour away and some of the other students where alredy coming in, we didnt want nobody catching us crying and asking questions. As we walked down the stairs we kept looking at each other and after picking our drinks and heading back up to class, I felt that we knew each other. From then on, our friendship grew. We both got early to class every day, she called me twice daily and we had lunch together. We studied together for tests and she even went to buy her groceries at the supermarket I worked at, just so she could see me I suppose. I also started going to the bakery she worked at to eat sandwiches(which I could make at home) and buy cakes. She usually gave me one or two more than I ordered behind the managers back, just because. But perhaps I failed to make a move when I had the chance and one day she came in early as always and narrated me a story about a guy she met and how nice he was and this and that. I felt like my world was falling. But once again I sucked it in and gave her advice and pretended to be happy for her, when in reality I was sad that the guy was not me.

For weeks I was very quiet. I just sat down I wrote. I was very good at romantic poetry when I was hurt and this was one of those times. Even when she was there I wrote. Her phone calls went from twice a day to just once. She didnt went to the supermarket with as much frequency and I even stopped going to the bakery, telling her that I was on a diet. One morning she came in as I was writing with a piece of cheesecake in her hand. She gave me a peck in the cheek and put the cake near me. "See? Your favorite. Since you dont go to the bakery anymore, the bakery comes to you". "Thanks", I said, glad that she remembered. She took a look at the notebook where I was writing. "That's really beutiful....can I read it?...."Sure" I said, wondering what would be her reaction. I had over 15 of them on that notebook. All of them identified with the exact date and time I wrote them."This is so beutiful....if a man ever wrote one of this for me I would not know what to do...I think I would melt." she said with a smile."Then start melting" I replied in the best wisecrack manner I could. "What do you mean?" she said a little startled. "They are all for you and about you. Look at the dates and times, all are days in which I had seen you, an hour or so after I had seen you". She ran trough the dates. "This is about the day in the bakery in which I told you about Mike right? and this one is about the day I came to class with my new hair style. You did notice!!! You didnt tell me anything about it and I tought you didnt like it. Why? Why you didnt tell me anything about this?" she said, perhaps a little hurt. "Because I am an idiot. Because I was too afraid to tell you my feelings. And then this Mike dude shows up...." "Oh forget about him! I just needed to go out and dance and have some fun to cure my wounds. He was nothing special, not as special as you at least. Since that day where we cried together, I felt you and I should be together. But you never made a move and I felt you just wanted to be friends. This makes me so happy" she said. With that she got up with brights eyes and a brighter smile and came next to me. "Do you know how to make me happier?" she said with a devilish smile. I knew she wanted a kiss, but I have always been a joker. "Giving you a piece of my cheesecake?" I said as she began to laugh. "You silly...just shut up and kiss me" she said and with that our lips met. It was perhaps the most wonderful moment in my life. I felt our body heat growing as she moved her hands up and down around my back and neck, while I grabbed her tighly by the waist and slowly pressed her towards my body. It lasted about a minute, but it felt like an hour. Then some of the students came in and spotted us and started to make fun of us, which embarrased us and she got all red in the face.

I dont remember what happened at that class. We just sat next to each other, looking and smiling all the time. Then we spent the whole day together. We just skipped classes and sat under a tree, kissing, talking, reading my poetry and explaining her what things happened that day that inspired me...all the works. Days passed and we did the impossible to be around each other as much as we could.

One day we both arrived really early and where the only two people in the whole building. That lead to an intensive kissing session. As we felt our body heat growing, I accidentaly slipped my hand a little upwards and came into contact with her B cup breasts. She kinda pulled away from me as I apologised. Ackward silence followed. She sat down. Then she got up once again. "Sorry, I kinda got scared at that type of contact...it has been a while you know. But I think it is time. I feel the need...to touch you. To feel you, to feel you all over me. I know this is not the right place and we have a test to take, but please, dont stop" she said. With that we kissed again as I caressed her breasts. She grabbed my cock and proceeed to caress it. I pulled her top up and her bra down, exposing her breasts with her pink, hard erect nipples. I proceeded to suck on them while massaging her breasts and she let out a whine of pleasure. She grabbed my hair and slowly licked my earlube and kissed my neck. She unbuttoned my shirt and slowly kissed my chest. "I know we cant go all the way, but I want to do something." With that she pushed me down and unzipped my pants, exposing my erect penis. It was 6 inches long, not too big, but it's the writer, not the pen as they say. She gave me a blowjob while stroking it with her hands.  I was in heaven. I came like I had never came before and she took it all in her mouth. She slowly got up and walked to the trash can, spitting it there. "Sorry, I cant swallow so much" she said. "It's ok, I dont mind". With that she returned to my penis, kissing it gently and licking any left overs off. "I am still so hot" she said "but class is starting soon, we better get fixed up." she said. I agreed. "I know you didnt got to see me, so I am giving you a glimpse" with that she unbuttoned her pants and unzipped them, pull them down to her knees revealing a pink thong. She then lowered it, reavealing a nice, clean shaven pink pussy. She put it on my face and I kissed and licked it. She moved up and down, putting her labia up to my nose and then pulled back. "That should keep you warmed up until class is over" she said with a devilish smile and put her pants back on. Shit, I could not thik about anything else all class.

As soon as class was over, we took a ride in her car to the most desolated spot in campus, under the shadow of the tree’s in a far corner of the school. It was common for horny couples to hit that spot and even school security knew about it, but they didn’t care. As the car moved, I started to touch her crotch and make her moisty. No words where exchanged, we just looked at each other and knew what we wanted. As she parked the car, I unzipped my pants and took them off, followed by my underwear and unbuttoned my shirt. She took her pants off and jumped on me. She was consumed by lost and I could feel her wet lips and her tongue all over my mouth and my face. Slowly I took her top off and then her bra and she went crazy as soon as I started massaging her breasts. I started to slid one finger under her panties and moving it all over her labia and clitoris. She was soaking wet and I was incredibly hard. Her moans in my ear where too much to resist. I removed her panties as she pushed the car seat back. We turned around so that she was under me and I started to eat her out. As I did this I noticed that she was pinching her nipples and moaning really hard, then she pulled my hair and let out an “OH MY GOD!” while making the horniest face I had ever seen. “I cant take it anymore, I need it…I need it now!” she said and not wanting to make her wait, I gave it to her. I started to move back and forth and she followed suit, not missing a beat. With one huge moan of pleasure and a handful of my hair, she came really hard. I could feel her juices all over my penis and even under me in the seat. She pulled herself up and gave me one of the wildest, tongue full kisses I have ever gotten. Her eyes where shiny and watery and very arousing. I turned her around and put her on all fours, getting the first really good look at her buns. They where significantly more pale than the rest of her body, but they where round and hard. As I moved my cock slowly in and out of her pussy, I proceeded to pinch her buns a little and then spank them. Oh she went crazy for that. For every spank, she responded with a moan of pleasure and that really got me going. I started to spank her and fuck her faster and faster until she could barely breathe between moans. I could not hold it anymore, so I pulled out and showered her ass with cum. “Oh it’s so warm, I have never felt cum so close to my asshole before” she said. With that she pulled the car seat back to a sitting position and started to ride me. Both of us, embraced, with each other’s hot breath close to our necks, with her soft moans in my ear, with her hard nipples piercing my chest and her hard buns, still sticky with my cum, smacking themselves in my legs as she moved up and down. It was one of the most surreal moments I have lived. It seems like time was still, soft, wet kisses where exchanged, our bodies together, breathing the same air, feeling the same vibe. I had never felt anything like this with my ex. She was the real deal. She started jumping harder and harder, so much so that it even hurt my cock a little, but I could not stop her, not did I wanted too. In simultaneous fashion we both came, letting out a huge moan of pleasure.

I pulled the car seat back and she just laid on top of me. Both breathless, with sweat and our juices all over us. Both of us laid there for a long time, just looking at us, catching our breaths, feeling our love.

And that’s the story of how I met the love of my life. But I have plenty of other stories to tell and believe me, you will like them as much if not better than this.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I arrived at the place at 10 minute of 6 and it looked like the whole town was there. I parked my car and saw a girl making out with a boy in the next car and thought some boy is going to get laid.
I walked into the hall it was realy decorated nice my sis had out done herself.She took me to my table and I sat with people I didn"t know, but most were real nice there was a lot of small talk.
At the head table was my sis and her husband and nobody else I knew. I keep looking for my neice I thought I would know her when she walk in. A few minutes later the girl from the car next to me strolled in and I thought that was a quicky.

You guessed it, it was my neice her skirt was short and her hair was a mess, but she walked up to the head table proud as could be.

There was a thumderous applause I thought the president had walked it. The meal was very good graduation was at 8:00 at the school football field. So we had to eat and go.

The program was good, but a little long for me my ass was getting sore from sitting. After all the grads were milling around and taking pictures. I finaly got to see my neice face to face.
She was a pretty thing with big round eyes,her lips were full and her hair had streaks of blond in it.At 5"5""some people would have called her a knockout. She took off her cap and gown and gave them to her mother. The buttons on her tight shirt were having trouble keeping her breasts in closed. As I looked at her I thought she is going to make some young man very happy with that body.

She ran off with friends and thats the last I saw of her. My sis found me and asked if I wanted to come to the house. I said I have had a long day and I would go to the Holiday Inn and flake out.
I turned up the a/c and took off my clothes and stood under the shower for a long time it felt so good.I didn"t put anything on just pulled back the covers and laid on the sheet. I had turned on the TV, but I was just doing it to make some noise.There was nothing on HBO to watch so I fell asleep.

The phone rang and I woke with a start the clerk at the front desk said "your neice is here is she spending the night? " " What time is it?" I asked. " 1 :30" he said. "Just tell her to come to my room" then I thought fast " I told her I would take her and her friends to breakfast and to let me know when they were ready" and hung up the phone.
She must have wings on her feet because I was still pissing when she knocked." Wait a minute " I yelled. I grabbed my boxers and opened the door.She was like a breath of fresh air coming into the room.

I asked " how did you know how to find me?" She answered " my friend heard you tell mom.What are you watching? Why you dirty old man ." " what?" I said.I looked and there was porn on the tube. A man was humping a young girl and my neice said" thats the way I like it fast and hard. How do you like it?" " Any way I can get it" I said with a laugh.
She asked if she could shower and walked into the bathroom and left the door half way open and started taking her clothes off. I said " you forgot to shut the door." " I left it open I thought you might see some thing you liked" she replied.
Now she is 18 and I am in my 40"s if it were the other way around I am sure 18 could go into 40 more times that 40 can go into 18.

I am hoping she is only fooling aroung and will leave after she showers. I hate to face my sis if I have just fucked her daughter.I lay back on the bed why don"t they put chairs in these rooms doesn"t anyone want to sit and talk. The couple on the TV are talking about position that people should try. I shut it off, from the bathroom she yelled "leave it on." So I turned it back on." Do you want to watch the news? " I said. " No I want to learn some thing new" she answered.
She came out with the towel wrapped around her,she was a thing of beauty. I could hardly believe my eyes. She stood at the mirror and combed her hair the towel slid down and half of her breasts were showing. My cock started getting hard and then I thought stop you old fool.
She dropped the comb and when she bent over to pick it up I had a good view of her long well formed legs. As I lay there my cock was getting hard I was looking at a girl who I hadn"t seen in 10 yrs. I guess I didn"t know her so what"s the harm.

Have you ever had a fight with yourself? Well thats what was going on in me. I knew if she made a move toward me I would lose the battle. She made that move. She laid down on the bed beside me. I didn"t care if she had fucked 100 guys before she got here she was here now.
She lay next to me and I said" do you have enough room?" Oh it dosen"t take much for what I want to do " she replied. She leaned over and kissed my ear and then my neck. I was about to lose another battle. I turned side ways on the bed and kissed her lips they were soft yet firm. She shoved her tongue into my mouth it was like a strip of sweet candy. I began sucking it and sticking out my own tongue.

The towel that was around her slid off on to the floor and as I looked down her tits were standing up firm with small pink nipples on them.I slowly put my hand on one." Do you want to suck it? " she asked. I didn"t answer just lowered my mouth on to it, it was so sweet I thought it would melt. She let out a low moan as I sucked her tit. "Suck the other one,Unc" she said. The other one was just as sweet as the first. I squeezed her tit a little tighter as I sucked it. She let out a louder moan maybe it was good to leave the TV on if she is a screamer.

My boxers couldn"t hide my hard-on and she knew it.She rubbed her hand over my hard cock and said" can I see your big one."

Now most guys will tell you that there prick is so long no woman alive can handle it. My prick is only 6 inches long and it has always served me well. I like the fact that a woman can put most of it in her mouth when she sucks it.

Before I could answer she had her hand inside my boxers,but she took it out and started pulling them down. She slid them down and off my feet.In a laughing way she said" you have got realy big balls,Unc."

I was so happy that my prick was standing at attention and all she was looking at were my balls." That"s because they are full of cum,honey" I said."Do you realy shoot a lot when your balls are big?" she asked.

Then I remembered I was fooling around with an 18 yr.old.
" Honey" I said" I shoot plenty of cum when I get hot." All this talk was taking my mind off my objective so I started sucking her tits again. She was rubbing my cock very lightly. Her touch could start a 3 alarm fire and it was inside of me

I keep sucking her tit and turned my head toward her pussy her legs were parted and I could see her browm bush. It was very closely trimed I would say the hair was only about 1/2 an inch long.
I just knew that my mouth was going to end up there.

She pushed me back off her tit and keep hold up my cock she went to it and planter a kiss on the head. Then with her tongue made little circles around and around the head and shaft. " Do you like that or do you want me to suck it?" she asked.I answered" you are in complete control of his fate,my dear."

Her tongue was a magic weapon and she knew how to use it. First the circles then a suck of just the head with her tongue spining around. She stopped and milked the pre-cum from it. Then one big suck all the way down the whole shaft in her mouth.

" I wanted to see if I could swallow your whole cock, it was great I loved it" she said as she laid back beside me " did it feel good for you." " You know I didn"t cum yet" I said." I know I was just checking I always do that to see if I can swallow a whole cock" she replied.

My cock was on fire and I knew if she touched it one more time I would cum all over the place.
I think she wants me to eat her and that will cool me down a little. I kiss her mouth it is as hot as fire, but her lips are still soft. Now I am on my way down, but I have to stop at her tits they are the best I have seen in a long time. I roll my tongue around each nipple and work my way down her flat stomach sticking my tongue into her belly button. she giggles as I do it. Her legs are spread open wide I know what she wants, but again I stop at her mound and lick her short hair. As I wet her whole mound she lets out a low moan just as before when I first started sucking her tit.
I can not wait any longer I must taste her pussy juice.I get between her legs and very slowly and lightly run my tongue up and down her slit. I am in no rush this could be the last 18 yr.girl I ever do. She wants me to go faster I can tell by the way she is moving her ass into my tongue.
She reaches down and grabs her thighs and pulls them up in the air as she does her pussy lips open and she wants more licking. I don"t mess with her hole, but go right for her clit I take it in my mouth and suck it like it is a small prick.

She says" what are you doing? No one has ever done this to me before what are you sucking you
are driving me crazy. I"m going to cum,yes i"m cuming."

In my whole life I have never seen an orgasm like this one. I don"t know if it was hers or some guys, but cum shot right out of her hole all over my chest. I was in disbelieve this sweet young girl had shown something new to me. Lucky I was sucking her clit and not her hole she might had drown me. I can see the headlines :MAN DROWNS IN NEICE"S CUM AT HOLIDAY INN.

I lay down beside her she is panting I ask" are you all right?" " I have never had my cunt licked like that before and that sucking thing you did it was great" she answered.

Now I am feeling real proud." Give me a minute and I will be right back" she said as she walked in to the bathroom. I can see her putting water on her face.She turns and walks toward me she is so beautiful its a sexual high just looking at her.

She gets between my legs and starts to suck my cock again " are you going to finish me this way?" I ask. " No, just getting your cock wet and real hard it has work to do"she replied. What does she have in mind I wonder.

In a minute she starts up my body and perchs herself over my hard-on. Her legs are spread wide and she holds my cock firm in her hand lowering herself on to it.Her cunt is wet and feels so hot she lets just the head go in at first. Then slowly takes in inch by inch doing push up on it all the time. Her cunt is real wet, but it is still tighter that I thought it would be. I am sure this girl has had a lot of practice fucking all the young guys in school.

She is very strong and holds herself up so that not all of my cock goes into her at once. She has picked up the pace and is now fucking me a little faster and deeper. I grab her hips and thrust my whole cock into her she lets out a scream and says " I"m cuming again,i"m cuming. oh yes fuck me."

All of her weight is on me and I am buryed in her cunt to the hilt.
Just as before I can feel the juice running out of her, but my cock is acting like a plug.
She recovers and goes back to fucking me , but I want to drive it to her so I roll her over now I am in the drivers seat. I am going to fill this little cunt with a man size load. I start to fuck her as hard as I can and she cums again is there no end to she girls desire. The bed is soaking wet the sheets are slick, but I am going to shoot my load. Once again she pulls her legs up and I drive my cock down deep inside her she yells" fuck my cunt cum in me now, please."
I can not answer because I am starting to cum in her. I say " keep working your ass until I am done." She answers" i"m cuming again I can feel your prick shooting inside of me aaaaahhhhhhhhhh."

I flop off and lay there exhausted hardly able to catch my breath. She laughs and starts cleaning my cock with her mouth. I tell her the head is real sensitive, but she keeps sucking it. I guess she knows by now I am not going to get hard again like her little school friends.
She says" were you going to buy breakfast."

I shower and take her to breakfast sex must agree with her she ate like a horse.
I took her home and told her mother that I had seen her at the dinner with friends and gave her a ride home.

I left town as soon as possible and am glad to have come out of the Holiday Inn alive.............................

Later on that night when I was alking back to my room I heard a noise. I was at her door and could hear moaning and slapping noises. Her bedroom door was open about 2 inches so I could see in. I peered in and saw my moms friend slapping her pussy in her pantyhose. She was faced towards me but never noticed I was watching. She was very aggressive when she was masturbating. She was moaning hard while slapping herself, she then ripped her pantyhose crotch out and started to slap her pussy raw. I started to rub my cock way before this even happened, this was a huge turn on! I was fully beating off right there in the door way, my hard cock and tight balls were out of my jeans getting hammered. I blew my load as my moms friend Kelly was fingering her pussy. That was an amazing session! she never even knew!

It wasn't just that I was lonely. I'd lay in bed at night, hearing the squeaking of my parents' bed as they moaned and groaned in sexual contentment. Well, I was adopted so they weren't my parents by blood but they were the only parents I ever knew so I loved them just as any kid loved their parents. When they'd gasp and fuck at night, I'd lay there in bed simply listening and thinking to myself, "Why can't I have that?"

Now, I'm not an ugly girl. I've got hazel eyes, dark shoulder-length hair and the 'punk' look. Dark eye make up, crazy clothing and a certain self-confidence. I was hot in my own way, even if I wasn't rail thin with double-d tits. I had breasts, damnit. My b's grew to c's in the last year and I looked damn fucking good in my black bra. I'd spend some nights naked, looking at myself in the mirror. Tilting my head this way and that as I'd grope a breast and flick a nipple just to watch myself. Even if a guy didn't find me drop dead gorgeous, I had the hormones of a slut. Some nights all I did was masturbate away to porn and dream of naughty, dirty things that only my dream guy (or girl) could give me.

So, eventually it came down to me wanting to know. Was I bi? Was I straight? Was I asexual because I couldn't get laid?

It was a late night in December. I'd come home after the movies with some friends and scooted my way down the hall. I had my trendy jeans on, a black t-shirt and a zip up hoodie. I left my boots at the front door and brushed some snow out of my black hair as I wandered towards my parents' room. And there she was, naked.

Marie was sitting at her vanity, doing her hair or something... But I came in and flopped on the messy king-size bed and watched her. She smiled that pretty smile into the mirror at me and quirked her head as she spoke up.

" Had fun at the movies? "

" Yeah," was my honest reply. But I still didn't know what was going on in my head. So I shifted and flopped my legs over the side of her bed as I looked at her there and murmured softly when my gaze travelled to the floor. " Marie? I've been thinking lately... "

" Yeah? "

" I think I might be bisexual but... I don't really know. "

She sat there a moment, silently watching me as I had a slightly embarassed feel to me. Before I knew it though she was standing in front of me and lifted my head to look up at her before offering me this... motherly smile. It was more than just motherly, it seemed knowing. Though, right level with my face was one of her d sized breasts. Yes, she had bigger tits than me, but I was about as envious as I wasn't. Her nipples were pinker than mine, maybe a little smaller areoli too but her nipples looked harder than rock for the moment.

" Well, how can my Darling little girl know until she's been with a girl? "

" I kind of have but, it wasn't that hardco-... "

I didn't get to finish my sentence. Her nipple was pressed into my mouth, my lips wrapped around her warm skin and I just kind of blinked. Was this how babies felt? A big pillow shoved in your mouth meant to feed you? I felt her fingers curl into my hair and tug me close, keeping me there... Curiosity kind of took over, and I brushed my tongue smoothly over that hard nipple. She shivered, which was kind of cool... So I did it again. My head turned just a twitch as I flattened my tongue and worked over that nipple warmly. Hazel eyes closing as I almost heard her purr while I sat there and I played with her as much as she played with me before I heard her whisper.

" Suck on it, Darling. Please? You're being so sweet. "

How could I argue? I firmed my lips to her breast and began to suck. Slow motions, soft with little noises when my lips would manage to separate from her flesh. Marie squirmed as she stood before I felt her pushing me backwards, soon laying over me as my hands moved to her slimmer waist and she 'fed' me her tit. Her moans were soft and gentle as I changed between licking and suckling on her like she was suddenly my mother again while I was the infant. I had to admit, it was fucking hot... and I felt tingly on the insides out as I got wetter. She panted softly now and again before mumbling something about me being over-dressed... I honestly didn't pay attention until she pulled that breast away.

" Come on, Lisa. Pull off those clothes. I'm going to return the favor. "

She sat alongside me, idly playing with those breasts as I sat up to tug off my hoodie... then my t-shirt, jeans and tossed them to the floor. I was left in my favorite black bra and a pair of black bikini-cut panties. I liked comfort over thongs, I'd rather just go naked than wear one of those dumb things. I felt her hands slide around me, and I almost thought it was for a hug before she tugged the hooks on my bra apart and tossed it aside. Left in panties where she was naked as she cooed and lifted a hand to give my left breast a soft, loving squeeze before leaning in to gently kiss my lips.

I was hesitant at first. It was kind of like a new reality as we sat there, seeming kind of innocent before her tongue pushed it's way into my mouth. I wasn't going to fight her. I felt her tongue flick mine, and my tongue responded with certain affection. My hands lifted to rub down her arms. I wanted to go back to licking her nipple, sucking on it. It made her kind of helpless and I liked it about as much as I liked her grabbing at me.

Then I felt something else. A warm body slid up behind me. Something hard pressing to my lower back even against the back of my panties as I felt a hand brush aside my hair and lips lock on my ear. I groaned a little, trying to pull back from Marie's kiss only to end up feeling a tongue brushing over my ear. It was sensitive, beyond belief... and this sneaky assailant knew how to tease it. A third hand snuck up to grope my other breast before a strong hand found it's way down into my panties. Strong fingers pressing to my clit and it made me lurch right into the touch. Those fingers must have felt how wet I was because I soon heard a voice so familiar.

" Marie? I think Lisa needs some affection, don't you? "

A slender hand snuck down into my panties as well. Marie's lips leaving mine as I was pinned between the two... and it silently dawned on me that my Father, Jake was the owner of those strong fingers. I nearly shivered, unable to find what words to match the situation since I'd been making out with my mother and my father had come out of nowhere.

" Mmm. I think she does. "

Did I have no say? I felt Jake lean back, pulling me atop him as Marie tugged down my panties and pulled them right off. Naked right there with my father's cock snuggled up between my ass cheeks in a good ways towards the middle of that kingsize bed. He kissed at my neck, making me pant just a little before I felt Marie's hand brush her fingertips over my hot little clit, flicking it just a little to make me spasm and whine a little softly.

" Aww. Our poor baby's horny. "

Her tone was playful, patronizing even as she climbed atop of me. Jake was a strong man, muscled... bulky even... He could handle the two of us ontop no problem. But I felt Marie push my legs apart, and she settled her own between mine and his as his cock slipped from my asscheeks. That soft but hot cockhead slid up my wet virgin slit before I was 'nestled' to the shaft of his long cock and he pushed up into Marie. The motion itself, ground him against my needy cunt and caused me to shudder softly.

" Don't worry, Baby. Marie'll lube me up thoroughly before I try to get into you. You still a virgin Lisa? "

" Y-yes. "

I uttered out softly, trying to half-figure out what was going on and half-realize that my parents were molesting me... and I liked it. Marie moaned and bounced on him as he thrusted. The movement still grinding against me as Marie held my legs apart with her body so Jake got good access to my sensitive bits. I was wet... So god damned wet. Just thinking he was going to break me and fuck me with that cock.

It was a short enough time before Marie moaned like a bitch in heat and shuddered visably. She shifted from Jake's cock and rubbed it warmly over my slit... It was slimy almost, but not as wet as my cunt already was from waiting and worrying. I felt Jake's tongue lick over my cheek before he whispered adoringly.

" Should we put you in a more romantic position, Baby? I want your first time to be comfortable... "

I didn't even have the chance to nod before I was on my back. Nestled against the massive pillows of that bed with Jake between my legs and Marie laying beside us. He propped up one of my legs and shuffled aside the other. Marie's hand soon holding that leg in place as he pressed his massive cockhead to my poor unstretched slit. He leaned in, pressing little kisses to my breasts then up my neck to kiss my chin, nose then lips. The smile on his face was almost Devilish as he glanced down and pushed in.

It fucking hurt so bad. I jerked, but Marie held my leg and brushed her nails through my hair to calm me down. I felt like he was tearing me, the sharpest pain I've ever felt before he thrusted hard and broke me in that instant. It stung, but faded slowly as he rested fully to the hilt in me and just smiled. It seemed like a dominant smile... Like he'd won some grand prize as one of those strong hands moved to Marie's lips. She sucked his fingers in, putting on this show of licking them and getting them all wet before he placed them to my clit and rubbed in slow circles... It made me gasp and pant. I felt my sore cunt muscles squeeze him as he did and he let out a soft pleasured grunt when it happened.

" I tell you Marie... Lisa's tighter than we'd betted on. I don't think I'll last long. "

" Look at the blush on her face! She won't last long either. "

He soon began to move, thrusting into me slow but hard. I felt my body bounce a little as Marie leaned in and turned my head to kiss me once more. Her lips on mine, hard and needy as we started up that sexual kiss once more. My tongue this time curling tight to her's as I moaned. His cock plowed into my recently virginal cunt like it belonged there. The bumps and ridges making my insides quiver as he'd pull and push back and forth. I could barely believe how wet it felt like I was getting. The lowest points of my ass cheeks were soaked from me getting him wet and him pumping against me.

The softly audible sound of his nutsac bumping against me as he lifted his free hand to grab the headboard of that regal bed. He began to thrust harder. His voice taking on a grunting growly tone that made me want to purr in submission. Jake's panting was hot. Gruff, angry and powerful even as he continued to torment my clit with faster circling rubbing. My hips would buck even under the force of his thrusts. I knew I'd be sore in the morning but there wasn't anything I could think on doing to prevent it.

It wasn't long at all before I felt a wave of heat tear through my body and leave me shaking. I was softly sweaty, tired and had to pull my lips from Marie entirely to gasp. My cunt muscles tightened hard, almost refusing to let Jake move before he pulled out fast and cummed. His lava-hot spunk landing all over my tummy and tits as Marie bent her head down to lick and lap it up hungrily like it was her meal to steal. My head swam and I felt Jake lean in to kiss me hard. A passionate kiss, loving in a not-so-fatherly way as he shifted to lay on my other side so I was sandwiched between him and Marie once more when she was done 'cleaning' me up.

I didn't remember anything else that went on. My eyes fluttered shut and I felt so tired as I heard them both whisper and snuggle in. Jake's cock still half-mast as he nestled into my butt again and Marie snuggled her arms around me while he hugged us both. I almost felt a little trapped between them as passing words about them having waited forever and me being such a beautiful little slut. Things obviously wouldn't be the same around my house. The wet sticky feeling between my thighs told me so.

I was a light drinker so I kinda stayed off the heavy
alcohol and just stuck beer. I could see
the people getting drunker and drunker.Â
Soon, people were falling asleep everywhere and the party was getting
quite. Kate, and younger thirteen year
old sister of Dons “beer buddy”, asked me if she could sleep on my bed. I told her yes, and she went upstairs, away
from the whole scene and fell asleep.

I stayed up another few hours, until everyone was
asleep. I was pretty drunk so I decided
to go up to bed. I had forgotten about
Kate in my room and it was dark so I just jumped on to the bed. I landed on her hard, but to my surprise, she
didn’t wake. She must have been so
drunk, she was just passed out. Now Kate
is a very attractive girl. She was young
so she didn’t have tits yet, but she was slim and had the most perfect ass you
could ask for. She had blonde hair, blue
eyes, tan skin, and here she was lying in my bed.

At first, I just laid there looking at her beauty. Then I got the idea to look a little
closer. I reach over and pulled the
flash light from my drawer. She was
under the blanket, so I lifted it up a little and got under with her. I turned on the light and to my surprise; she
was wearing nothing but her bra and panties.Â
I immediately got a raging hard on.Â
They were pink and left little to the imagination.

I said her name a few more times to make sure she wasn’t
going to wake up, and then I touched her.Â
Her stomach at first, but I moved up to her little perky tits. I cupped them and eventually slid my hand
under her bra. Lifting her bra up and
completely exposing her tits, almost made me cum in my pants. I was a virgin and I knew she was too. I played with them for a while and then I
began to lick them and suck on her nipples.Â
I loved every second of it.Â

I then began to move down.Â
By now, I had thrown the blanket on the floor and we were covered by
nothing. I put my hand on her pussy and
played with it for a while. I then moved
her panties to the side and she was completely hairless and I could tell her
pussy had never even been touched. It
was so perfect and tiny. I licked it and
stuck my tongue as deep in her pussy as I could. I loved how she tasted. I could feel my cock getting soaked from
pre-cum already.

I reach down and pulled my cock out. I have a larger 7 inch dick that’s pretty
thick. I crawled to her face and put my
cock at her lips and slowly forced it in her mouth. I eventually got right above her and was
fucking her face. I could hear her spit
as by balls slapped her chin. Before I
had a chance to stop, I came. I shot a
huge load in her mouth and down the sides of her face. I thought about cleaning it up at first but I
needed to take a break. I was sweating
like I just ran a marathon, and I looked over at her face and it got me excited
again. Seeing my own cum run down the
cheeks of a hot girl was great. I had
never experienced and sex with another person before. I kissed her again, getting a taste of my own
cum. I licked it off her face and out of
her mouth. I sucked it all up. The thought of doing that had never crossed
my mind, I was just in the moment. Before
my dick had a chance to go limp, it was rock hard again.Â

I decided this time I was going to fuck her. I got down by her feet and lifted her legs
above my shoulders. I placed my already
lubed up cock at the entrance of her pussy and applied a little pressure. It was so tight, I thought it wasn’t going to
happen. I eventually got the head in and
began going in and out. After a while,
most of my cock was in her pussy.

Looking down and seeing her pussy lip spreading for my dick
was the best thing I had ever seen. I
didn’t want to cum inside her, but at that age, who can control it. I came in her with another huge load of my
cum. I kept my dick in her until my dick
got soft. When I finally pulled it out,
sperm followed. I put her panties back
on her and put her bra back and covered her back up. I went downstairs to sleep so just incase she
knew she was raped, she at least wouldn’t know it was me.