ioned geek).
No children, no pets, no heart. Well, if I had a heart it broke
so long ago that I can no longer remember it.

I am beautiful, self proclaimed of course.
Men whisper it as they cum in me, but I don't always
believe that. I wasn't always a whore, you know. But
of course, you don't believe that, do you?

 My body is one that has always
attracted attention, from the time I turned 12.
My features ensure that once they get done looking
at my full breasts and tight ass, that they can't help
but stare into my icy blue eyes, or at my plump red
lips, or at my firecracker red hair.

But, that is enough about me, let us get down to the
reason why we're both here. For fucking. Plain and simple.

In April, the bathroom faucet broke. Hot water poured like a river down the drain.
When I phoned Howard, he told me to call a plumber,
that he couldn't do anything for me while he was in Wyoming.


A knock sounded at the door, opening it,
I was surprised to find a young man in tattered jeans
on my porch. I smiled, " Hi. Can I help you?"

"Uhh yea, I'm Joshua Grant, from Grant's Plumbing.
You called about a leaky pipe?" his eyes roved down to my slightly sheer bathrobe.

I'd taken the chance that I would get a semi-sexy plumber and
not a fat dump of a man with too little belt and too much ass crack to share.

"Well, I'm surprised, you seem awful young to own your own plumbing business."
 I grinned, spinning my long red hair back over one shoulder to allow
Joshua the full view.

"Nah, I'm the owner's son. Well, let's see what you've got going on,
 and see if we can get it fixed up."
He stepped into the house, I turned and followed watching the jeans
 stretch across a beautifully sculpted ass. The tear in his jeans on the upper
thigh gaped with each step,
 I could see a feathering of blonde hair against tan skin.
 The back of his head had a jagged scar running through
the dirty blonde hair.

"See, leaking like Niagra! " I laughed, tilting my head back to look into the
extraordinarily green eyes the beautiful man child had.

"Yeah, I see. It'll just be a few minutes, looks like your wall pipe has probably
 just been stripped out and needs to be replaced."
That smile again. He was truly tempting me.

"Ok, if you'll excuse me, I have to change and then I'll be right back."
I smiled over one shoulder, watching him watching my ass sway.

The bedroom was just behind the bathroom, so I pushed the door closed,
leaving it open just an inch or two,
should Joshua be tempted to peek.

I hurriedly undid my robe, hanging it on the hook beside the closet door.
 I peeled off the thin nightie I was wearing,
and tossed it into the clothes hamper.

"Uh, ma'am, I have to run to the truck and get a bigger wrench,
I'll be right back!"

I heard his boots clunk out of the house.
I snuck back to the door and opened it a few more inches,
Joshua would be walking straight towards my room when he came back.

I stood in front of the mirror, my curling,
 copper hair pulled to the side, brushing it slowly.
My naked body gleamed white in the mirror, my upthrust nipples hard and aching.
The blush spreading from around them onto my chest
and up my neck. Curse of the redhead.

The curve of my abdomen and hips giving me a
woodland nymph's physicque. I smiled, he was mine.

I heard him come back inside then, heard his steps in the hall.
 Closer. Closer. Three more steps.

I heard his sharp intake of breath.
I turned, dropping the hair brush to the plush baby blue rug.

"I'm, I umm sorry." He turned his head to the side, but I moved forward,
I could see the bulge in his jeans, the flush on his cheek bones.

I leaned against the door frame, pulling the door wide so that he
 could see all of me. His eyes raced from my nipples to the thin fiery
red path of curls leading down to the juncture of my thighs.

He looked at my face, his look one of panicked surprise.

"How old are you Josh?" I whispered, my voice already husky
from desire.

"Um, I'm 20, ma'am." His eyes were now riveted to my breasts,
bouncing from tip to tip, his pupils dialated.

That little obstacle cleared, I leaned forward tracing my fingers
down his cheek, to grasp his chin, firmly.
I pulled until his gaze met mine, stepped forward to press against
 his tense frame. His hands shook as they came to my sides,
his palms were so hot they scalded my cool skin.

I licked his lips lightly, pressing my tongue against
the seam until he opened. Flicking my tongue inside
I could taste the Big Red he'd been chewing earlier.
His lips were soft, moving slowly against mine, his tongue twisting,
 tasting me as I tasted him.

"Touch me Josh." I whispered it softly against his mouth.
I placed my hands over one of his and slid it up to cup my breast,
 the tips of his fingers rough against my sensitive nipple.

"I've never...umm" He stuttered into silence as he stared at his
 hand on my breast.

"I know, it's ok. Come on." I gave his arm a little tug and
pulled him toward the big canopy bed in the center of the room.

My knees hit the back of the mattress, I relaxed letting myself fall back.
I held onto Josh's arm and he fell with me, landing with his knees on either
 side of my thighs. His face was so close I could see the blonde whiskers
lining his jaw.

I arched my back, pressing my breasts against the slightly rough t-shirt he
 wore. I could feel some sort of spackling on it, scraping my soft skin. I slid
my hands between us, and he inhaled sharply. I traced my fingers down his
sides to tug at the hem of his shirt. Josh raised his body so that I could pull
the shirt off, and over his head. I threw it at the wall and heard it slide to
the floor.

A giggle escaped me at the sheer terror on the boy's face.


"Relax, baby. Get up and take your pants off so I can feel all of you."
I rubbed slowly against his swollen groin, could feel the shaft pressing
through the denim of his jeans.

Poor Josh, his mind must have shut down, because he still didn't move,
so I wiggled up and began unbuttoning his jeans. It must have triggered
some thought in his brain because he jolted back off of the bed and bent
 to tug at his boots hurriedly. He jerked off his socks and threw them at
the boots, then practically ripped his jeans off. When he got to his boxers he
 stopped and looked at me, the question still present in his eyes.


"These too?" he croaked.


 I nodded and smiled. His boxers fled faster than anything else,
 but he simply stood beside the bed once they were off and stared at me.
 I crawled to the edge of the bed, my plump breasts swinging like pendulums
 as I reached for his rigid cock. He was truly beautiful everywhere, the light
blond faded from his flat dusky brown nipples down to a thin line that
crowned above his impressive tools.

 I traced my fingertips across the head of Josh's surprisingly thick cock.
Leaning forward, I licked it lightly, hearing his gasp I

smiled and sucked the mushroom tip into my mouth. His hands went to my head
and he pushed them into my thick hair, holding my head softly.


Swirling my tongue under the ridge around his cock, I felt him tense and
groan. I knew that he was probably too close to cumming to continue my play.

I pulled away and saw a sad look of disappointment cross his face.


"Just a minute sweetie, we need a few things. Come lay down." I patted the
bed invitingly and went to the small stand beside the bed. I pulled out a thick

black band made of elastic, a condom and a bottle of liquid KY.

Kneeling in front of the prone Josh, I began to thread the band around the
base of both his cock and balls.



"What is that?" he whispered.



"Just a little something to ensure things last as long as we'd like."
Finished with sliding the ring around Josh's thick cock, I began licking the tip playfully,
his groans urging on my naughty play.



I leaned back, unwrapping the condom and stretching it with my fingers. He
grinned, boyish now in his glee at finally getting laid. I drizzled a thick line of

the KY down his cock, coating it like a beautiful glazed donut.

"Aaaah! It's so cold." He pushed his head back into the pillow, clenching his

hands in the satin comforter.

Rubbing my hands back and forth along his cock, I proceeded to warm up the
 lubricant for him. As I fisted his swollen cock slowly, I slid the condom over
and down his throbbing shaft, stopping only when the ring of latex hit the
base of his phallus.

Eager now and panting for long awaited sexual release, I mounted him,
holding the tip of his cock to my soaked pussy. He half sat up, gasping as
 I surrounded him, his tanned hands coming to my swaying breasts.
 He clasped both of them, as if to steady himself,
but only moaned when I drew myself off and then slammed back
down on his cock.


Pressing his face to my aching nipples, Josh began to suckle like a hungry
child. I swung my hair back to allow him breathing room, and began to
bounce, rapidly on his prick.

"Fuck me Josh. God, just like that! Suck my tits, aaaah! Oh fuck, oh fuck me!"
 The throbbing in the slick walls of my cunt was too much I bucked,
twisting my fingers in his short hair, and pulling, as I screamed my orgasm to
the ceiling.

"Oh god, please, I'm gonna cum..ugh" He groaned and thrust wildly
into my spasming cunny, trying to cum but not yet realizing that the thick band at
the base of his tools was preventing his release.


"Not yet! No! Don't you dare stop!" I screeched at him, unable to hold back
the second flood of my juices.


"God damn you!" He bellowed, grabbing for my hair, and jerking my face down
to his. The fever glowing in his eyes should have frightened me, but I knew I
still had control. Reaching between us I tugged at the thick, black band
causing his frustration. When it popped free, I pulled my hand away,
seeing to my horror, the condom also twisted about my fingers.


" Josh, stop, the condom! Stop!" I tried to pull away but he was a man and
not a boy. I struggled but he grasped my hips, his fingers digging
into the sensitive white flesh and bruising.

"No you whore! I'm going to cum! Aaaaah fuck!" He rammed his swelling shaft
into me once..twice, harder than before. Then the white hot heat of his cum,
splattering out onto my fuck stretched cunt walls stopped all logical thought.




For a moment, I lay atop his chest, panting- trying to understand how things
had gotten so completely out of control. Then I slid from his limp grasp,
and stood on the carpet beside the bed.


I picked up his boots, clothes, and threw them at him, earning a satisfying yelp.

"Get out! Now! Get out of my fucking house!" I screamed like a shrewish fishwife,
something I never wanted to be.
He jumped from the bed, mumbling something about crazy bitches.

I chased him from the room, squealing at the top of my lungs.
I slammed the bedroom door behind him, and heard
 the front door slam a few moments
later.
After that, I could hear nothing for my own sobbing.


That is when it all began, with a half-man, half-boy child who came inside my
body, marking me a whore. I realized afterwards that the semen was not
nearly so much my problem, as the allure and shame of being a whore. I wanted it.
Every man, every cock, I wanted them all.

Another tale tomorrow my dear, dear diary.

 

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t). The videos shamed her deeply and she couldn't help noticing that their faces rarely showed and when they did Rob had altered them so they looked like different men. Realizing this, Amy felt a sense of despair in knowing that without DNA evidence (which she showered off in an anguishing desire to be cleansed) there would be no proof that these were the men who had raped her. Physically it could be proved as her insides were bruised but nothing further could. Although, for that matter, the way she came in the tapes indicated that she was actually a willing person playing an unwilling one. Because normal women don't cum when they're raped, do they? It was a question Amy asked herself repeatedly.

She wasn't even sure anymore that she'd go to the police, but kept telling

herself that she must, if not for her, for other women. The 4th day dawned and Amy awoke when the door opened and she sat up, holding the blankets over her breasts even though she knew it was pointless, as Tom, John and Rob came in. "Good morning, Amy," said John, "today we start your 'training'." "Training?" Amy asked. "As a sex slave, of course," Tom replied. "Here are the rules," Rob went on, "you are to obey promptly and without question any orders we give you. Failure to do so will result in punishment." Amy felt a shiver of fear but shrugged nonchalantly and said, "Alright. It's not like I have a lot of choice anyways." "That's the spirit, Amy girl," said John with disgusting cheerfulness. She was starting to think they were mentally unbalanced as well as extremely sick sadists. “Follow us then,” Tom said and Rob opened a trap door in the floor that Amy hadn’t noticed in her 3 day reprieve and went down, John motioned for her to follow and then he and Tom came down as well.

The room looked like it had once been a bomb shelter or a cellar of some sort but it had been transformed into some kind of dungeon. Amy had heard of people being into BDSM and men and women as sex slaves but she’d never been into the idea and it still ranked with dog-fucking in her mind; disturbed and disgusting, only a little worse because this was for people who actually enjoyed inflicting pain on their partners. Amy looked around, taking stock of the possible tortures in store for her. She saw all manner of dildos, butt-plugs and vibrators of various sizes…some of which were larger than her rapists (Tom was 7.5” long and 2” thick; Rob was 8” long and 2” thick; John was 9” long and 2.5” thick; and the dogs had been 10” and 12” long and 2” thick respectively) and quite frankly sent tremors of fear through her as those had been quite painfully enough! There were some things that looked like they were for nipple and/or clit torture and all kinds of harnesses, slings, gags, chains, cuffs and collars. There were whips and paddles and even a couple of, what looked to be, multi-position fucking machines. And, of course, the ever present video camera. Nothing down here looked the least bit enjoyable and all of it downright scary and she almost pleaded to go back to the other room and do them and the dogs again but held her tongue as she knew it would be useless and she’d probably get slapped for her troubles.

“We’ll start with something simple, eh Amy?” John queried. “Sure, whatever,” Amy replied dispiritedly. Suddenly Tom’s hand cracked across her face, “You’re to answer ‘yes master’ or ‘no master’,” he thundered. Feeling that had been unfair as none of them had told her that upstairs she glared at him but said “yes master” all the same. “Come over here, Amy,” Rob said, standing by an old wooden table, “and lay on the table.” It looked like it had once been a kitchen table but it definitely wasn’t anymore. It had cuffs on all four corners, presumably for disobedient slaves. “Face down or face up, master?” “Good girl,” Rob praised, “face down, slave.” Amy lay on her stomach; the rough wood was coarse on her skin and almost scratchy on her breasts. “Now, are you going to be a good girl or do we have to bind you down?” Tom asked. “I will be a good girl, my masters.” The dungeon was creepy enough and she didn’t like the thought of being bound in it as well. Amy felt a thin tube being inserted into her anus and realized that they were going to give her an enema first so she relaxed, embarrassing yes but not painful. They finished pumping the warm water into her rectum and then directed her to the portable toilet and she emptied herself and cleaned up and came back to the table and once again lay face down.

Tom and John started to pick out assorted items, she couldn’t see what yet and Rob started the camera rolling and came back to the table and picked up a 6” butt-plug that started out small (maybe a half-inch at the tip and got bigger (2” in the middle) and then smaller again and then the very base was flared wide and was square-shaped. Amy felt Rob smear some lube over her anus and then he started to insert the butt-plug, it probably wouldn’t have hurt but, as usual, he was less than tender and shoved it in all at once. Amy gave a small moan and winced but otherwise didn’t make a sound, she felt her anus close over the last ball shape of the plug, holding it inside her and the base keeping it from coming out or going in further and at the same time separating her ass-cheeks. Tom came over to the table then and told her to sit up and face him so she did, her legs hanging over the edge of the table. Tom held up a harness and started to fit it on to her. He started with the thicker piece that went around her neck and then fitted around her breasts so that they bulged and made her nipples harden but didn’t cut circulation completely and then he asked her to stand so she slid to the floor and it went around her hips and down to her pussy, he secured it so that it held her pussy lips open, exposing her clit to the cold air. He then took out a “Y” chain with clamps on the three ends and clamped two onto her nipples and brought the longest chain down and attached that clamp onto her clit.

It was torturous and fairly painful and Amy couldn’t help but cry out a little and she wiggled, trying to escape them while at the same time she felt a hot rush inside her pussy, telling her that her body liked it even if her mind didn’t. Even though Tom couldn’t possibly know her body was getting off on it she felt a rush of shame and blushed furiously, giving herself away. “Ah, I see you like it. You’re going to make perfect slave material, because it is a true slave who enjoys her torment.” Amy hung her head because she couldn’t deny his words and John came and led her over to the center of the room, at which time he told her to put her arms in the air and he pulled two manacles on chains down just far enough to clamp around her wrists and then let go of her. When the chains went back to their place they pulled her with them and she was left standing on her tiptoes, it was very uncomfortable. Now that she was utterly helpless, John took out a gag with a 2” penis that would be inserted into her mouth. She also noticed that on the outside of the gag was a tube and a hand pump to inflate the penis. “Open your mouth, slave,” John commanded. Amy reluctantly opened her mouth and John inserted the rubber penis and fastened the gag at the back of her head, he then inflated it so that any attempt at sound was impossible. She noticed Rob was back at the camera and John stayed in front of her, she couldn’t see Tom.

Suddenly, John raised a cat-o-nine tails whip and lashed her sensitized breasts, Amy gave a cry of pain and surprise that couldn’t be heard through the gag and jerked back to get away but no sooner had she done this when a wooden paddle smacked her ass causing her to jump into John’s second lash. Crying now, realizing Tom was behind her, Amy wanted to plead with them to stop but the gag prevented this too. On and on it went, John whipping her, alternating between her breasts and her exposed pussy and clit, causing her to jerk back into the paddle Tom wielded on her ass and back into John’s whipping. Tears rained down her face and neck until finally Rob called a halt and John and Tom stopped and set their weapons down and Rob said, “un-gag her and spread her legs and assemble the machine.” These words terrified Amy, she knew they could mean nothing good and maybe even something more painful, especially if they wanted to hear her screams.

John and Tom each took one of her legs and pulled them spread eagle until it was uncomfortable but not painful and then manacled them to chains suspended from the ceiling as well but they didn’t lift her any higher when John and Tom let go of her legs, she saw Rob go over to a pully crank and it raised her a foot above where she’d been. They then left her vision and came back carrying a black metal tripod with a dildo attachment area, Amy realized it must be a fucking machine. They positioned the fucking machine underneath her pussy and then Rob came over with two attachments, the first so that he could attach two dildos for double penetration and the second had the two dildos on it. Just before he bent to attach the dildos she saw them, fear trickled through her…they were only 7” long and as Tom was that big the length no longer instilled fear in her but the anal part of the dildo was 3” thick and the pussy dildo was 4” thick and this made her plead with them. “Please, don’t use them, they’re so big, they’ll kill me! Please, if you guys are at all humane you won’t do this to me!” John picked up the whip and whipped her breasts 5 times and then did the same to her clit, and told the crying Amy, “you’re disrespecting us again Amy, we told you to call us master and you are our sex slave and we will do what we want with you!”

Amy fell silent and trembled in fear. John tweaked her “Y” chain a few times in what he must have thought was a reassuring manner, “Really now, Amy, we’re doing you a kindness, we’re using this one so that you are partly prepared for tomorrow’s video.” With that he strode away a bit and Rob spoke up, “now, let us enlighten you a little about this machine before we get started. It’s very fast, Amy, it can do between 1 and 240 strokes per minute depending on how we set it…we’ll work up to the limit slowly to show you that we are indeed ‘humane’.” Tom reached under her pussy and lubed it up and then went around and did the same to her anus. They then all backed away, John holding the controls, to watch the show. They started it up and it moved slowly up to her holes and lined up, they’d adjusted it perfectly apparently because with some more movement they started to enter her, the stretching was almost unbearable and she didn’t think she thought she’d pass out but once the heads were in her pussy and ass John suddenly sped it up a little and it went all the way in suddenly. “Ahhhhhhh! Noooooo! Masters, that’s too quickly!” They plunged all 7” into her holes and then they would pull out 6” and plunge back in, it must have been doing 50 strokes per minute now and Amy cried out, “Ahhhhhh! They’re tearing me apart, masters, please stop!” But on and on it went, once they’d upped the strokes to 100 per minute and the pain had almost vanished, John came over and attached a much long chain to the “Y” chain and went back over to his spot, giving little tugs on the chain causing sensation to rocket through her and she burst into orgasm crying “Ohhhhh myyyyy Goooodddd!”

Then Rob and Tom took up the whip and paddle and Rob started to whip her breasts and clit and Tom paddled her ass and John tugged on her “Y” chain and the machine continued to fuck her madly, John had upped it to 150 strokes per minute now. The worst part was that because she was so tied and with the machine fucking her she couldn’t jerk away from the assaults of the whip and paddle. And with the fucking, “Y” chain stimulation and whipping and paddling she burst into an intense pleasure-pain orgasm and it went on and she cried out and moaned loudly. Suddenly the whip and paddle stopped as did the “Y” chain, but the fucking continued. She was stationary but the machine continued to fuck her like crazy and Rob and Tom came over and stuck a little patch with wires in them over her nipples, and the clamps, and then put two between her legs near her pussy and two more near her anus. They then backed away and she saw Rob pick up a little box that the wires were attached to and he pressed a button and a electric shock went through her nipples and pussy and anus and then John tugged on the “Y” chain again and more sensation went through her and they kept alternately doing this until she burst into orgasm, screaming with pleasure.

John upped the machine’s fucking strokes up to 200 per minute and she burst into another orgasm, she suddenly noticed they had come closer to her but without blocking the camera’s view of her and they had their cocks out and were stroking them rapidly. The stroking was up to 240 strokes per minute, the maximum and she was in a continuous state of orgasm, to the point where they kept coming but her abdomen was cramped painfully. She kept screaming “oh my god” and suddenly the machine stopped and cum from all three men sprayed her body. Covered in cum John let her down and Rob went to stop the camera and Tom took the fucking machine away. John took the “Y” chain off and the harness too and then handed her a towel and led her back up to the original room and she went and had a shower, when she emerged the three of them were waiting for her. She found she was quite tender and it hurt a bit when she walked around and her cramps hadn’t quite subsided from all the orgasms she’d had and wanted nothing but to lay down and sleep and as she hadn’t expected them to still be in the room she was annoyed to see them.

She started to ask them what they wanted, even though sex came to mind, but she held her tongue as she knew she shouldn’t speak unless spoken to and she wasn’t sure if she was still to call them “master” or not. “Well, Amy, you did a very good job,” said John. “Thank you, masters,” Amy said uncertainly. “You don’t have to call us master anymore, Amy, that crap was just for the video,” Tom said. Amy breathed a sigh of relief and smiled a little, “oh, well, thanks then.” “You’ve taken this really well, Amy,” said Rob, smiling. “We have just one more video to do tomorrow and then you can go back to your life like nothing happened,” said John. Amy gaped at them, they were certifiably nuts! She’d ‘taken this well’?! She hadn’t had a choice! She could go back to her life as if nothing had happened?! As if!! She frowned at them and said “what’s tomorrow’s video?” “Oh, that’s a surprise, you’ll see. And we have an extra little surprise for you at the end of tomorrow’s video too,” said Tom. And with that they got up and left. Amy flopped down on the bed wondering if this would really end after tomorrow’s video or if they were just teasing her by dangling freedom in front of her. She sighed and rolled over and went to sleep, restless and filled with nightmares about what the next day might hold.

the amount, she turned to leave and then threw a flirtatious smile towards me and then gave the card to me and went away. 

The card contained a phone number with a question "Will you be my friend?" 

This was proving to be a good day, i tried to recall the girl who just offered me friendship, she was of average height with a cute chubby face, she must be around 5ft 2 inches with a voluptuous body. attractive for sure mind boggling, No.

I waited for 10 mins and then dialled the number mentioned in the card.

"Hi, Mona this side" the voice was special and had a sweetness in it. 
"It's your new friend" i said, trying to sound casual.

After a few minutes of discussion i offered her to meet at lake side, which she agreed immediately. 

We met at a cafe overlooking the lake, we chatted for more than an hour, she mentioned that she stays with her mother not far from my house and her mother also knows about my family. we discussed about movies and songs, likes and dislikes, start signs etc. it started to darken when i suggested her to take a walk in the garden near the lake. while walking our hands touched each other casually several times and she did not mind that, she was walking closer, emboldened by this i holded her right hand while walking. 

she doesn't seemed to mind this, we were now at a dark corner in the park overlooking the lake and full moon hanging over her head, it was romantic and making me fall in love. 

We stopped and i turned facing her, i kept my left hand on her back pulling her towards me and whispered.

" I want to kiss you " i asked 

" What are you waiting for, go ahead" Came the reply 

I wrapped both my hand around her pulling her tightly, i first kissed her on her cheeck, one each side . then i kissed her eyes and then i touched her lips, a very gentle kiss. she closed her eyes and left her body suspended on my hand. in the next kiss i opened her mouth with mine and then kissed her deeper, the third kiss went deep and long when it broke Mona was breathing very heavy, she moved away and was looking drowsy, i supported her with a hand but she ran picked her bike and went away. 

I ran behind her and then tried calling her several times but she didn't pick the phone, i was feeling confused and sad. i was in love and wanted to be with her again. 
next day she called and explained that she was feeling guilty and scared, but now it is better and she is alright now. I asked her if we could meet again. she mentioned that she is alone at home and i can drop in for a coffee. that was all i needed. i forgot all the anxiety and walked over to her house, which was only two blocks away. 
She opened the door let me in and paused in front of me, she was looking gorgeous in a frock reaching her knee, she was plump but her figure was in proportion to her height. 

I embraced her and she immediately hided her face in my broad chest. she dragged me towards the sofa and by the time we dropped on the sofa we were kissing passionately, all the inhibitions and fears have been replaced by passion and both of us were rolling over the sofa trying to drink love from each other. her frock has inched upwards exploring her thighs, she has a darker complexion, not exactly black but a shade darker than myself. my right leg was now between her legs and touching her sensitive organs and her undergarments. 

my hand was exploring her back and moving up and down touching her shoulder and making circles on her body she is not used to beauty parlour, her body was raw and she has never used hair removal cream, as i could see very light hairs on her leg and also light growth on her back. but this was looking promising because she was never kissed before. an untouched and unspoiled beauty with raw sex appeal.


My dick was now touching her belly and trying to wriggle out of the unwanted clothing, i was fully aroused by now and  mona was horny too, but to avoid any guilt in her mind i decided to take a break and increse the foreplay time. 

i touched her gently on her underarms slowly caressing her breasts. her breasts were slightly bigger for her physique, which make her look a little fatter, otherwise she had a flat tummy and very thin legs, chubbiness is only at the upper part of her body.

i rested one of my hand on her thighs so that she gets used to my presence around her hot parts, i was also constantly kissing her on face.
a phone rang and she rose to pick it up, her mother was on phone as mona was answering in monosyllables, i embraced her from behind kissing her ears and whispering sweet things simultaneously pinching her breasts. she was trying to wriggle out but my hold was tight, it was difficult for her to stiffle her laughter. 

After putting the phone down she launched herself on me hitting me with her soft hands, we fell down on sofa and she was on top her breasts were squeezing and my legs were stretching to meet hers. i then pinned her hands behined and kissed her again, rolling my tongue deep inside her, she was now licking me passionately and i really loved when she pushed her wet mouth deep inside me, for a second i closed my eyes and i was all fluid floating in air with  her.

Sofa was smaller and sensing my uncomfort she stood up and lead me towards the bedroom.

"It's my mom's but this will be comfortable as mine has only a single bed."
There was a study table at the corner of the room and a double bed in the center, mona sat on the study table seductively spreading her hand inviting me in her arms. the way she was sitting , her frock was raised up to completely display a embroidered pink panty which had a dark spot because of the juice flowing out.

i kissed both of her hand and then removed my t shirt exposing a spotless chest which is shaped with hard work at gym. i moved closer to let her touch and fondle with my skin and my dick got closer to her panty, my dick is now knocking at her door with a solid hard on and constantly pushing her g spot  to arouse her further.

my hand moved from her thigh to her buttock and then under her frock first time making contact with back of her body, an electric shock went through her body pulling her even closer and she was now trying to dig deep. 
now my second hand also raised her frock above navel and circling around her shoulder, back, thighs and buttock. 

this game continued till i bended and kissed her navel and then a little down moving towards the hidden treasure, excitement was building up and her face was showing it. my hand unzipped her frock from behind and then i slid it from her shoulder dropping it down and exposing her bigger than normal breasts barely covered by a shiny pink bra. the breasts were hard and they were definitely not designed for a smaller bra , hence the tit of the left breast was jutting out which i immediately sucked. the sucking dropped mona dead, she left all her inhibitions and relaxed in my hand banded backwards making me suck her even more. 

we moved on the adjacent bed to continue further, while standing near the bed looking at mona i could not believe my luck, she was lying there in her pink suit waiting for me to make my next move. i dropped my jeans and moved on top of her, it was important that penetration is slow because it is her first time and sometimes pain can be a little unnerving. so i kissed her right at the center on her pussy bringing a shreik of joy from her, i kissed her on and around her panty and sensing her shyness did not remove it immediately , instead i moved towards the upper part of her body and started sucking her nipples, the right hand was moving slowly inside her pink panty and trying to get closer to the cavity. as soon as the finger touched her clitoris the pleasure erupted, at this point i quickly slided it out of the way, playing with clitoris continued bringing tears from her eyes and more saliva from the pleasure cave.

i kissed her deep so as to reduce the shock and simultaneouly removed my franchie, now my six inches dick was out but before taking it in i needed to ensure her comfort, so my playing finger made some circles around the pussy and then dived in the cave, mona shouted and arched , i supported her and calmed her, the finger is now comfortably placed inside and making the motion of a piston, this was enough to make mona's mind comfortable with a foreign object in her body and now she is ready for bigger things.
I shifted between her legs spreading them wide, my hand were below her buttocks to ensure a push if required and my mouth was on her fully exposed breasts, my pennis touched her wet opening making contact but not being pushy, after a few touches to clitoris and making sure there is enough lubrication i gave a little push to set the head of my tool rooted in her. now a larger push was required and this needed to be done in one shot because she was really tight, even after so much of lubrication her vagina was like a narrow valley, not giving enough space. 

I pinched her nipple one with my hand and other with my mouth that was a little painful for her and that made her thrust upwards, in one instance i pushed hard and simultaneously holded her buttock so as not to giver her room to go out of the path, she shreicked and her mouth opened wide with shock , my six inches rod was completely inside her and she was confused with the combination of pain and pleasure, the rupture inside her has brought a relaxation in her body and her face had a hint of smile in a few seconds.

after a few seconds i started throbbing up and down making her gyrate with me, she was now enjoying it immensely, her heart was calm and her face had a serenity. the tightness in her was generating heat within me which came out and went inside her bringing a deep sense of fulfillment in both of us, i felt a sense of completeness, we slept near each other for a long time she still holding my penis in her body and we both loved the sensation and aftershocks. this is a beginning of an affair that is going to make a number of nights brighter with love.


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