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The Snowstorm - Part I

Zack Hudson on Teen Stories

The Snowstorm

 

“The window is closing folks, if you have to go out do it now. Looking at the latest data, this storm is closing fast…”

The channel flips.

“We’re looking at maybe 12-15” inches in the first six to eight hours. Batten down the hatches…”

Another channel change.

“We’ve got Alicia Sanders out in the field, getting the public’s reaction to what those in the meteorology community are simple calling “The Snowstorm”. An ominous name indeed, isn’t it Alicia?”

The screen turns to black. Eighteen year old Zack Hudson is sprawled across the family couch in the Hudson’s spacious living room. His sister Valerie i

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s huddled on the other side of two-piece sofa, with a warm looking blanket wrapped around her. Their father Chris is behind the couch ironing a pair of dress slacks while his wife Pam hurries about packing her husband’s clothes into a suitcase.

“So Zack, how much more time do I have before this storm hits. Do you think I’ll make my flight?”

“Only if you iron those pants faster than death itself. Get going, get going!” his wife hurries, taking the pants off the ironing board.

“What time are you going to be back daddy?” Valerie asked still snuggled in the blanket. She was a pretty girl, not drop dead gorgeous, but very pretty nonetheless. Her shoulder length brown hair was perfectly straight, and made her 5’8” frame look even longer. She was skinny, and her big brown eyes were to die for.

“Well, if all goes well at the meeting probably Thursday. Some of their executives are showing us around town. They’re just trying to butter us up though. But I promised not to talk business at home”, Chris reminded himself.

“Looks like if you leave now, you’ll make it. I just came off of the line with American and they said that your flight to Boston was one of the last ones of the day”, Zack chimed in.

The Hudsons lived in the small, sleepy town of Sound Harbor, Maine. About 30 minutes north of Portland, it was, in its prime, an important port along the Atlantic for lobstermen and other industrial fishing companies. Over time though, the waters off shore saw their productivity drop, and the town turned into high-end middle class village with spacious homes buffeting the rocky Maine coastline. The Hudson’s two-story beachfront home was just recently completed and had the look and feel of log cabin inside, decked with California redwood walls, high cathedral style ceilings topped with large skylights. Most of the homes along the beach were built in this style. They were large and spacious but in the same time warm and cozy. Their fireplace burned with real wood, and was welcome on a cold January day like this one.

Chris Hudson was a mid-level executive working his way up the company line. He was off to Portland this afternoon to transfer to Boston and then eventually Chicago for a meeting with some customers. Pam Hudson was a stay-at-home mom, and a councilwoman for the town. She too had some errands to take care of as this sudden snowstorm had caught everyone off guard. The storm itself was barreling its way north into New England after dropping already 3 feet of snow in Philadelphia and Washington D.C.

“Well, I’m off to drive your father to the airport, before I have to hit the store for some last minute supplies. If there’s any problems give me a call on my cell.” With that Pam hurried her husband outside with his suitcases. “Bye kids” their father said as he jetted out the door.

Zack and Valerie could feel the chilly breezes from outside as the door slammed shut. Zack got up to put the thermostat up a few degrees and throw an extra piece of wood on the fire. He was a year and half older then his sister, but was maybe only a inch or so taller. His short brown hair was not gelled today, being school had been canceled in anticipation of the blizzard. He too had brown eyes that flickered in the glow of the fire. Athletic in build thanks to four seasons on the varsity track team, he was fit and healthy person.

The two continued to watch TV as reports of power outages, massive traffic delays and more and more snow came in from points to their south. Eventually tired of hearing the same reports over again, Valerie went to her room to grab a short nap.

By now two hours had past since their mother left for the airport. This concerned Zack a little as the winds outside began to howl, blowing a light snow into the home’s windows. Then the phone ringed.

“Zack, its your mother. Sorry to keep you waiting. I’m fine but the Brunsons, you know the elderly couple from Edwards Street, they lost power already. The weather is really bad, there’s no way I can drive in this weather. I’m going to spend the night with the Brunsons and make sure their okay. How’s things at home.”

“I didn’t realize it was that bad outside. We have power still, the house is nice and warm. Val’s fine too. Are you going to be alright?”

“Yes dear, I’ll be fine, we have their generator working, but even if I wanted too, I couldn’t leave. The snow is just that bad. Take care and if you have any problems give me a call. Love y...”

The phone lost it’s connection. Zack tried dialing again, but all he got was the cell’s voicemail. He was trying again when a new call came in, from another number.

“Hello?” he answered.

“Hi Zack, it’s Kate Morris. From geometry class. I know this strange that I call randomly like this. But I need to ask you a favor. You’re the first person, I’ve been able to reach. Everyone’s lost their cell connection and their house lines. But I’ve lost power…”

With that the Hudson’s home went black. Several seconds later its power returned. The generator had kicked in.

“We just did too, but the generator’s back on. Everything alright?”

“No, my parent’s our of town on vacation. And we’ve lost power and I can’t get to my generator. It’s outside and, the door appears frozen shut. You live just down the block. Do you think you could help us out. My little brother and I are really cold. I don’t know what to do” with that she began crying on the phone.

“Calm down, calm down. I’ll come over and check it out. I can’t believe everything’s went down hill so fast. I’ll be over in 10 minutes, just relax.”

The connection was cut again as the wind slammed into the house again. Valerie trudged down the stairs from her sleep.

“Hey Val. The power went out while you were asleep, but the generator seems to be working fine. Mom also called to say she’s stuck at the Brunson’s on Edwards. The weather’s really turned bad.”

She wondered to the window, the ground was covered in white as were all the homes she could see on the block. The wind had begun to blow horizontally with large snowflakes in it. The storm has just begun.

“Kate Morris also called…”

“Why?” Valerie asked.

“They’ve lost power, and their parent’s are out of town. They need help, and I’m the first person she could reach.”

“You’re going to go in this weather? You’ll be lucky to make it there and back. I’ve never seen weather like this before, ever…”

“Me either, but they need help. She has her little brother Cody with her, they sounded pretty scared.”

“If you’re going to go, you better dress warmly. And come back. I don’t want to be here alone if the generator dies. God, I never expected it to be this bad.”

Zack layered on two sweaters, his heavy jacket, and his boots. Before saying good-bye to his sister. He stumbled outside and was blown down immediately by what had to hurricane force winds. Luckily he was walking in the same direction as the wind for about two blocks down. She lived off a side street of his street. As he walked he could barely see in front of him as the side-blowing snow lashed at his face. After what turned out to be a 15 minute, 5-minute walk, he arrived at Kate’s dark house. She was waiting at the front window. She motioned to wear the generator was and followed him from window to window. Hitting a few buttons he got the cold generator to work, and a few lights in the house lit up. It was dark now outside and the wind blew Zack over again. He hit the snow hard, and eventually scrambled to his feet. Kate motioned for him to come to the door.

Getting to the door he could see the ice on it, and picked away at it with his fingers. Taking a few healthy pulls the door came open, and Kate opened her inside door to welcome him in.

“Oh my God! Are you okay Zack?”

“Yep, just frostbitten.” he joked.

“You must be frozen to death.” She grabbed a blanket from the couch and wrapped him with it.

“I’ve never seen a blizzard this bad. It is incredible outside.”

“I know, I was so scared. We lost power and then heat, and it was really scary. Thank you so very much.” She gave him a big hug, and invited him to sit in their living room. It was very similar to the one at home, except all the walls were a light sea green. The skylight up above showed how stormy it was outside.

The two chatted for awhile. Kate was one of the prettiest girls in school, and Zack would have done anything to go out with her. She was around 5’ 2” with long dirty blonde hair, and beautiful teal eyes. She was the same age as Zack, and had a nice pair of C-cups to keep the entire school enamored. A small, tight little ass, she too was not drop-dead gorgeous but very pretty nonetheless.

They had been talking for about 30 minutes when the house was plunged into darkness. The heat sputtered off and the cold howl of the wind outside crashed against the window panes.

“Damn it! Not again. What’s wrong Zack?” nervously asked Kate. The house only lit by the pale bluish-white moonlight now.

“The generator seems to have died. This is not good. Hmm.” as he paced around. “Okay, here’s the deal. Gather as many pillows and blankets as you can, because the power looks done for.”

Several minutes later Zack, Kate and her 13 year old brother Cody had amassed a small fort of pillows and blankets on the large living room pullout sofa bed. Zack wanted to go back to his home to make sure his sister was OK, but knew getting back in the storm at this time would be almost impossible. The winds were the fastest they’d been all night, and he couldn’t just leave Kate and her brother here. So he climbed onto the sofa bed with Kate and Cody, as the cold moonlight radiated in from the skylight above the living room. The light draping the entire room in an eerie yet serene pale hue.

A few hours has passed since the three had finished their last conversation. Talking helped keep them warm in the frigid home. Kate was still up, shivering.

“You alright Kate?” Zack asked looking into her eyes.

“This is just awful. It is so, cold outside. I hope this storm is over soon. I can’t take much more of this. I’ll catch pneumonia for sure.”

“It’s gonna be alright Kate, I promise” he answered back. Rubbing her arms to keep her warm. “Hey, I don’t think we’ll ever be closer than this you know?”

“Yea, I know. Who knew you’d be coming over for a slumber party with my brother and I? How the hell can he sleep through all this is mind blowing”

“Kate? I need to tell you something.”

The house, the storm, the night, the earth itself seemed to stay still for just a few moments. Kate and Zack just stared into each other eyes. No words were needed.

“Don’t tell me” whispered Kate as she moved closer to Zack, meeting him with soft kiss on the lips.

The kiss was slow and passionate. Kate and Zack’s were locked in a brief embrace.

“I know what can warm up this cold night.” said Kate.

With that her hands dropped down to under Zack’s sweat bottoms and boxers, first taking two palms full of his ass then moving around front to his slowly growing member. The intruding hands were ice cold at first, but Zack’s body didn’t seem to care the slightest as he became fully erect soon after. Kate’s hand massaging upwards and downwards. Teasing his balls, then slowly traveling the 7” back up to the tip.

Zack was in heaven. Never did he imagine the night ending this way, but so glad it did. His cold hand found the bottom of Kate’s t-shirt and worked their way to her back. Rubbing up slowly over her cold, but ever so soft skin, he found the back of her bra and unclasped it. Then his hand rotated around to her C cups, taking one in each hand and gently teasing them with the back of his finger tips. The he lifted her shirt and bra over her silky, blonde hair and tossed them aside. Her nipples stood cold and erect in the soft moonlight, her teal eyes glowing in the lunar light bath.

Soon her pajama bottoms, his pants and boxers and her thong found their way to the side of the sofa bed. The two locked in spooning position huddling for warmth and lust. Zack’s warming member sent a pulsing shock up Kate’s back as it rubbed up against her. Zack’s hand meanwhile worked their way down over her flat stomach and hips, poking and teasing her slit in playful and teasing matter. Then without caution, two fingers dived into her pussy, eliciting a surprised moan.

The prodding, and groping, the touching and massaging was incredible for both sides. It wasn’t Zack’s first sexual adventure but, it was Kate’s and she was soaking up every moment of it. When Zack’s now hot dick ran down the small of her back and ass cheek and into Kate’s back door entrance, the moment became even more real.

The two hadn’t said a word in nearly 10 minutes when Zack whispered in her ear, a “Are you sure?”

Kate nodded her head immediately yes, and Zack removed his now wet hands from her pussy and instead grabbed both now clearly excited breasts. With a little maneuvering from both sides, Zack’s member was set to enter Kate, and with a big hug his dick methodically jutted into waiting slit. Each inch upward, felt more incredible then the last as finally his full 7” worked its way into her.

The two then sat and hugged as her pussy became comfortable to Zack’s warm dick. The coldness of the winter’s storm disappeared, and Zack rhythmically thrusted forward and backwards. The friction could have melted an iceberg in both their minds as Kate’s tight pussy latched onto Zack’s member with a most incredible grip.

Muscle’s contracting, sweat building heat rising. The two did everything in their power to keep their fuck silent and unaware to Kate’s sleeping brother who lay only a few feet away. Wrapped in ball of blankets and sheets.

He needed to come badly. The heat was intense and the dangerous thoughts of her brother waking up to find the two in the middle of the hottest sex he ever seen, never mind had, played dangerous tricks with his mind. Not wanting any unwanted reminders of this already unforgettable evening, he quickly withdrew and blew his load into his sheet. A little cum splattered onto Kate’s ass, and sent an electric sensation through her body.

For the rest of the night, quietly shimmied into different positions; trying desperately to remain quiet and not awake innocent Cody. Both of their hormones were raging, so this was anything but a piece of cake. As they grinded and fucked each other madly, Kate got a devilish idea of her own. The two whispered back and forth, as the window panes creaked and cried as the sharp, blowing winds outside rammed into the house from all sides. This night and this storm apparently we’re only getting warmed up.

First Julie - then Mike - our neighbours.

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I am 16 and about six months ago I was home alone and I went over to our neighbours place and had a swim in their pool, as they encourage us to use it, and we often have pool party with them. Nobody was home there either so I stripped off and swam in the nude which I enjoy. Afterwards I lay on the lounge beside the pool and the mood took me to masturbate and I used my fingers to arouse myself and have a long slow finger job. I have been masturbating for at least 5 years and have often used a toy to satisfy my craving for sex.


When I was 14 I had sex for the first time and lost my virginity. Since then I have not had sex with a boy. I have had quite a few sex experiences with a girl

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and we have experimented with kissing and masturbating together.
I was well into my fingering pleasure and I was getting worked up and knew it would not be long before I brought myself to my orgasm. I started to really rub myself hard and slip a finger into my cunt to bring it on.
I hit my high and had a very satisfying orgasm and because nobody was around I was a bit loud because of the pleasure my clit was giving me, it was really good climax.


What I didn’t realise was Julie our neighbour who is about 26 was at home and was up in her bedroom evidently doing some work at home. She had seen me swimming and had taken no notice, as they both swim nude if we are not there. What had attracted her was my loud orgasm and she had watched me cum from her window.


About 20 minutes later she came down and out to the pool and she was nude as well. I was sort of dozing after the swim the sun and my orgasm, I was really relaxed.I didn’t see or hear her until she was standing next to me and I got a shock, and sat up quickly and tried to cover my pubic area.


Julie then said don’t worry Sue you don’t have to hide anything from me – I have been watching you for a while – you really know how to enjoy yourself. How long have you been masturbating.


I was sort of shocked and stammered – not long.


Julie said I started at 12 how about you. The way you were doing it makes me think you have been doing it for some time. Are you still a virgin.


I said wow those are very personal questions.


She said don’t worry I wont tell anybody – I just thought you might like to talk about sex, seeing you were pretty worked up  – Mike and I have often said the boys should be lining up to be friends with you, you are very attractive, and we have often wondered if any of them have got your pants off. I had my first sex at 14 – I thought I was in love and let him take my virginity and then I never saw him again. He nearly broke my heart.


I said I don’t know – what if you tell my mother.


She said I promise that wont happen – you and I could be really good friends, I know Mike likes you a lot too.
She kidded to me a bit more and I soon relaxed, she seemed to be really nice and was interested in me.


Well, I said, a girl showed me how to masturbate when I was almost 12. She was our baby sitter and I caught her masturbating one night when she was sitting for us. Somehow she talked me into undressing and letting her touch me and she let me touch her and play with her nipples. I don’t know why I let her but once she started touching me I liked it and didn’t stop her and she gave me my first orgasm. Then she showed me how to do it to her and from then on every time she sat for us the two of us would play with each other and she showed me how to kiss with your mouth open and using your tongue. I liked that and when ever she came over to sit we would undress and kiss and things just happened after that, and we had a lot of sex together. I liked it, and looked forward to her coming over. In the meantime I practiced masturbating and giving myself orgasms.


When I lost my virginity I was in love with one of the older boys at school who was in the football team and he took me to a few parties and all the girls were envious of me – he was a few years older than me but he took me everywhere with him and his crowd.
I learned pretty fast that a lot of the boys had sex with their girlfriends but they were older than me and they kept referring to me as gaol bait to my boyfriend. It was because I was too young to have sex legally. One night he took me parking as we often did and I always let him touch me and he let me play with his penis. I soon learned how to masturbate him. I loved it when we were together doing all that stuff; it was like with Lena our babysitter, only better.
Then one night things got a bit out of hand and he asked me if I would let him fuck me and I couldn’t say yes fast enough. It happened so quickly. He got on top of me before I realised it and he pushed his cock into me and it really hurt and I was bleeding and he just pushed and pushed his cock in me until he was ready to cum and then he pulled his cock out of me and wanked himself and cummed all over me. I was covered in cum. I hadn’t even thought about him cumming inside me it all happened so fast.


We were in a car park and he drove me around to a park where there was a tap and I had to wash all his cum off me with cold water, and my cunt was all bloody. It was horrible. After that he took me home and never asked me out again – but he told all his friends he got my virginity and was really proud of himself. Everybody who knew me was laughing at me behind my back I was certain. I hated him and I have not let a boy fuck me since.


Julie got down and held me and said I am sorry I asked you – you poor thing it must have been horrible. Then she pulled me up onto my feet and hugged me and the feeling of her body against mine and her breast right in front of my nose made me shudder – it was like I was back with Lena, then she took her breast and more or less put it into my mouth, there she said suckle on me like a baby and make it all feel better. Everything started to spin in my head – it was as if Lena and I were together again and I sucked and licked on her nipple like I did with Lena. Julie said oh dear, you do that beautifully, then Julies hands began to run up and down my back and made me feel really good and then she took my hand and put it on her cunt and said show me how you and Lena did it together.
I was a bit taken back at everything happening so fast again – like the night I lost my virginity - but I didn’t want it to stop, I knew it was wrong but I liked it.


From then on the two of us really got into sex like I did with Lena and Julie had no problems doing it with me and the more she did the more she asked me if I liked it and all I could do was nod, I was in seventh heaven and I was enjoying every moment of what she was doing to me and what I was doing to her. The two of us were virtually shagging each other with our fingers and kissing and sucking each others nipples – it was awesome. I got to the stage where I wanted to show her how good I was at masturbating another girl and really began to give her a workout.


Julie lay back and let me finger her and said I have never had another girl do this to me before – Mike has done it often but never a girl. It seems so good as you really know what a girl likes and you do it well, I cant wait for you to let me do the same for you and once more I have never done it to another girl either. I got one then two and three fingers into her cunt and I knew where her G spot was and rubbed it. Then I did what Lena did to me and put one finger just into her bum hole and wiggled it and she moaned so loudly, oh sweet gezus she said that is the first time I have had that – you are magnificent – it really feels fantastic. Oh if only Mike could see us now he would be over the moon.


I said Mike wouldn’t mind you doing this with me.


Julie said Mike and I have never done anything with anybody other than together since we have been married – he watches porn a bit and often says look at this wouldn’t it be fantastic if we could find somebody to do this with. I think I have found him a soul mate.


It just about then she began to hump her bum and I knew from my own experience she must begetting close to cumming so I worked my fingers into her cunt and bum and rubbed her clit and within a minute or two she came and her cunt filled with cunt juice and covered my hand and I continued to finger her clit until she said - no more – no more – that’s it. You have to stop. I slowly removed my fingers from her cunt and bum and she lay back gasping for breath and the sweat was running down between her breasts. I licked it up and it tasted great.


She had had a great orgasm – I knew from experience what good orgasms feel like particularly when somebody does it for you. I have never had an orgasm being fucked but I can imagine what it must feel like.  
I looked down at her just laying there and for the first time I realised she had shaved a lot of her hair off her cunt, but there was enough to make a smaller triangle of it and it was cut short. It looked beautiful; I would have to do that myself soon. I had once shaved it all off but didn’t like the look of it and let it grow again.


Julie lay there for a few minutes and then said that was one of the most amazing experiences I have ever had. I would never have believed I could have enjoyed that as much as I have with another woman. You have shown me a new way of life. You are going to have to teach me all you know about having sex with another woman – I would never have believed it could be so good. I am going to have to see what we can work out with the two of us and Mike – I don’t know how you feel about it but I think the three of us could really have some fun together.


I said what do you think Mike will feel if you tell him you and I had sex together.


Julie said now that is going to be interesting, maybe one night when the two of us are having some foreplay I will mention you and ask him what he would think about having sex with you and see how he feels. I think I know the answer now he wouldn’t hesitate and I will suggest I have you over one night and see how things work out. Would you be interested in having sex with him.


I said I really don’t know – I think I would, but how about you – how do you feel about it if I say yes I want to.
Julie said at the moment I couldn’t help myself and I would agree to anything, it would be interesting thought to watch him with another woman. He often says he would like to do it to other women he sees on the net but looking and doing it is another thing. If you agree I will see what happens, but you and I are going to do this more often – I have never enjoyed myself as much for years. Now how about you, I really want to please you too and maybe you could show me how to do it with another woman.


I said this is weird; here I am 16 and showing a married woman how to have sex.


Julie said - now showing me what its like to have sex with another woman – having sex with a man is quite different – as I hope you will soon find out. Now come on and lay down and teach me how you like to be treated – teach me how Lena does it for you.


I lay back and I told her to do what she likes and I will see how I like that and maybe show her other things we can do.


She began to finger me and she did it rather well, we did a few things and I showed her how and where I like being touched and having my nipples played with and sucked. While I was laying there and letting her finger fuck me I mentioned her hair and how I would like to shape mine like hers.
She said Mike does it for her and maybe he could start doing that to you and lets see where it leads – maybe that may even encourage him to want to have sex with you. In fact I am sure he will, providing I agree.


I said will you.


She said I have already made up MY mind – YES. You have done so much for me in such a short time – I would do anything for you and that includes watching my husband have sex with a beautiful young girl. I would rather he do it with somebody I know, and when I know about it, rather than one of his office sluts.
By now I was getting close to cumming and told her to do it hard and fast and rub my clit and I opened my legs wide to give her better access and as I got almost to my climax she slipped her finger into my ass and that was the end for me. I came in an almighty rush and with tremendous intensity and moaned and groaned and wriggled to get the maximum sensation on my clit that I could. I virtually forced her hand almost right into my cunt I pushed so hard. She stopped as I was cumming but I wanted it to go on a bit longer so I fingered my clit myself until I was completely spent.

  
Julie said sorry did I finish it a bit soon.


I said don’t worry you did fine for the first time with me – we will both get better at it before long.
She said you don’t need to improve with me – you were perfect.


I said thank you – I am sure we are going to have a lot more fun together – I am still not quite sure about Mike – but the more I think about it the more I am getting used to the idea. If we do – will he use a condom with me – I don’t want to get pregnant.


She laughed and said – you dont have to worry – he has had the nick – he cant produce babies any more – its called a vasectomy. Neither of us wants children and that way I don’t have to take the pill all the time.
I said I have never heard of it – I will look it up on the net – and have some fun reading up on it. Does that mean he doesn’t cum at all.


No she said – he cums semen but the sperm is not in it. When you read up on it I will explain everything you don’t understand but I can assure you its 100% safe.


The two of us sat there together and talked about sex and how Julie and Mike met and began having sex and what they do when they do – I was fascinated when she said she has oral sex with him and she swallows his cum. I wanted to know all about it. I didn’t tell her Lena and I had had oral sex a number of times and I enjoyed it. That was something I wanted her to raise with me – I wanted her to feel that she was going to show me something rather than me doing all the initiating. The more we talked the more I knew I was going to say yes to have sex with Mike – she made it sound really great – it would have to be better than my first experience.


For the next few days whenever Julie and I could we got together and explored to wonderful world of girl/girl sex and she very quickly learned how to make love to me in the way I like and I did a bit more with her. She never suggested oral sex to me – it looked like I may have to make the move myself. I looked at her cunt often and would have given anything to suck on her but she made no moves or suggestions so I let it be.


Julie told me she has mentioned how beautiful I am to Mike, and she was curious to know how many of my boyfriends have fucked you. I said to him once, if you had the chance would you fuck her. I think your age is a bit of a problem at the moment. He said if I were her age I would. Don’t worry - my guess is the two of you will be fucking within a few weeks. He has more or less said how good it would be to fuck you, but he hasn’t said he would if had the chance – I think he is scarred of what I might say if he said he would like to fuck me if he could – but I don’t think he knows I would agree. We have never had a three some before.


I said well I have made up my mind – any time he wants to fuck me I am prepared to do it with him, but you have to be there when it happens – I don’t want him to think its just a secret between him and me. Maybe one night I could come over and we could ask him together. Now I have decided I want to do it as soon as possible.


Julie said – I promise – I will ask him before the weekend and on Saturday night we can have an orgy together. Now lets you and I get down to business – come on girl I want to show you something new. This will knock Mike’s socks off when he sees this.


I knew immediately we were going to do oral sex together –at last. I couldn’t wait.


That happened and I will tell that story next time. Mike Julie and I. What a night.

Willing Rape?

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His hand quickly runs across my body as I watch his fingertips brush my skin lightly. The fire that has been smoldering in the pit of my stomach seems to follow his touch as he whispers sweet nothings in my ear. Wetness splash out between my legs when his hand gently massage my tits. He leaned down to kiss me when suddenly instead of loving words all he could say was Beep….Beep….Beep.

 My eyes popped open to see it was 7:30am and I realized there was no passionate lover, not for this virgin I guess. Awwww man I forgot to turn off my a

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larm clock for the weekend and now there was no way I could get back to sleep. With a reluctant sigh, I dragged myself out of bed to get dressed. I rummage around my messy dresser to find an outfit that would finally get me that boyfriend I have been waiting for. I stood in front of the mirror as I stare intently at my naked self; a head of short chestnut brown hair, dark brown eyes above slightly pink full lips with a lovely golden complexion, farer down a decent pair of 36b breast that look huge compared my tiny waist, and the flare of my hips that smooth into my shapely long legs. Not bad, I muttered to myself as I pulled my green mini skirt up my legs and to top that off I threw on a smug green t-shirt. I just didn’t understand it, where is my prince hiding and why he isn’t here to take away the curse of being 17 and still a virgin.

I rushed downstairs to wolf down my little brother’s cereal when he wasn’t looking and searched the house for my beloved daddy who was going to take me to work today. I bullied him out of the house and into the car in seconds, the sooner the better; I couldn’t wait to flirt with that new cute apprentice that was working for my dad. My hopes were crushed when the trainee called in sick that day so no flirting for me and without that to keep me busy, I just tinkered with the pens on my dad’s desk until I felt like boredom was going to come up behind me and just strangle me to death. My brain was going to explode when my daddy dropped in to ask me if I could go buy lunch for all the workers which of course I would do. I needed to escape and it wasn’t a bad way to go. I grabbed a twenty on my way out and asked the guys (all in their 30s and 40s, so they were of no interest to me) what they wanted to eat and of course being the manly men they were all said barbeque. I knew exactly which barbeque place they meant too because well this wasn’t my first time getting lunch for the workers.

So to Kate’s barbeque I went. The place was full with the lunch crowd from the construction workers to the stuffy office pencil pushers. After a long wait full with leer grins from the construction worker and bright blushes from the pencil pushers, I finally got to the counter where I quickly made my order just to find out I was a few dollars short. Embarrassment blossomed in my cheeks as I showed the cashier that I just had a twenty but to my great relief, he smiled understandingly as he told me it was alright if I just came back later and paid him then. Gratitude sweeten my smile as I went to wait for my order on one of the back tables, I just kept thinking it was really kind of him to do such a thing for me. With my head resting on top of the table, I gazed at the friendly cashier. He had the lean strong build of a swimmer and a very endearing smile that just made you want to hug him. His stark black hair was cut close to his head but instead of looking brutally dull, it emphasized his vividly blue eyes and made him intensely adorable. I let out a little forlorn sigh as I wonder why I couldn’t get a man like that, good looking and sweet. Even long after I picked up my order and thanked him again, I couldn’t stop thinking about that guy at Kate’s.

After my dad’s shop closed for the night and he was heading home, I told him I was going to hang out at my friend’s house near by and I was going to catch my own ride home so just go on without me. As I was locking up the shop, I decided it was a good time to pay back that charming cashier on my way to Tracy’s house but I had to hurry up because the sun was setting and to be out at night wasn’t a very safe option. I got there just in time as the cashier was closing the drapes and just about to leave. I rushed in and proudly gave him the money that I owed him. He listlessly held the dollar bills in this hand as if he had no idea what in the world it was. Uneasy, I barely tapped his shoulder when his incensed eyes snapped up to mine. He gripped my arms as he glared into my eyes. He snarled as he growled out, “You think you’re so hot, don’t you bitch?!”

 Bewildered I just stared at him blankly. I stuttered, “What the fuck are you talking about?” his eyes drilled into me as his labored breathing brushed my bangs out of my face. “You think just because you’re hot, you can treat men like shit. Well YOU CAN’T!” he roared. This man was fucking insane was the thought was just ran over and over again in my head. “I don’t treat men like shit, I promise.” I whimpered. He didn’t even blink; he just kept on staring at me like I was the lowest piece of crap on earth. He started shaking me in his frenzy, “I know girls like you, prancing around like a goddamn slut in that mini skirt! God you’re just like my girlfriend, always acting like she’s all that.” My knees went weak at the insane fury in his voice as his nails dug even deeper into my arm. His outraged rant went on, “God, How dare she fucking leave me for my BEST FRIEND!!!! I mean after everything we been through, she fucking leaves me for my goddamn best friend.”  I found my voice again to ask him “who the hell is she?”

Before I even finished the sentence, he backhands me with such force I thought my head was going to snap off. All my strength drains down into a puddle at my feet and all that was keeping me from following it down was his remaining hand still holding me with a death grip. Tears from the sting sprang to my eyes as for a second he grew silent. Then without a single warning, I found myself pressed up against the wall with his savage mouth bruising my lips. My hands desperately pounding down on his back as my mind screamed this isn’t how it was supposed to be, my first time is be loving and tender….TENDER!

My scream was muffled by his tongue when I felt his hand urgently mangling my tender breasts. I was gasping and panting from my struggles as he slides his rough tongue down the side of my neck as my breasts were wildly mauled. A disturbing tingle charged my skin as my body begun betraying me. I shut my eyes in shame as I felt the hot liquid of desires seeping through my panties. My mind disgusted with its host, demanded that I struggle harder and stop being such a pushover. But before my body could follow such orders, his hand caressed my swollen clit through my soaked thong and everything in my mind went blank. To satisfy this aching sin hidden within me gained importance. I gingerly buried my fingers in his smooth short hair and slowly began returning his kiss. For a second he froze with shock at my slow but sure change. With both our mouths connected, he carried me to a cleared table and lay me down with my legs limply wrapped around his waist.

Despite my breathy protest, my panties were shoved aside as his hand coaxes my dripping cunt to pour, persuading my heart to race, and goading me to rock my hips. For a split second, I closed my eyes and just took it all in, the scent of his musky sex lingering in the air, the feeling of cold table on my back and a human inferno on top, how terrifying and yet so fucking exciting this all was. My eyes flew open when I felt seven inches of hot rock hard cock on my tummy, I have never wanted anything more then to stop the sweet pain swelling in my tight virgin cunt at the sight of his big fat dick. He teasingly stroked his cock against the pouting lips of my pussy as I laid there whimpering, not knowing what to do just knowing that’s that cock will stop the pain. He moaned as he relish in the feeling of the head of that beautiful cock sliding into my tight cunt but he completely frozen when he felt the only proof of my virginity blocking his path. Self loathing and guilt darken his eyes as he attempts to yanks himself out of me but my legs held him still with his cock still barely in me. Surprised, he stared down just to be enthralled by my needy eyes, unable to believe what was going on. Frustrated and overwhelmed, I laid there panting with tears of desperate passion blurring my vision but baffled about how to stop this excruciating itch. Angry pleas burst forward from my swollen lips as I begged him not to stop but still he stood there his face impassive. I grinded my teeth together as the throbbing ached through me.

 Left with no choice, I screamed at the top of my voice, “You stupid fuck, no wonder she left you for another guy!” It was like watching a dry tree touched by a single spark, one second nothing and then everything ablaze. A roar booms through the room as his furor exploded, his hands pinned me down to the cold table as he mercilessly tore through my hymen and cruelly deflowered me. My body stiffens as the pain dug in but it was lost in the greater sensation of the pleasure of being so complete and the knowledge that I’m not a virgin anymore. My back arched to push more of him into my cock-hungry pussy as a new awareness made me feel every inch of his dick as it surges in and out of me. His pace quicken and the thrusts were nearly violent, my body responded to him by tightening somewhere deep inside of me. My breathing got labored as I felt my body reaching for something I didn’t understand but knew I needed. Digging my nails deep into his back, I felt my cunt tighten on his cock making him force it in me even harder. He went rigid as he lets out a primitive bellow then I felt him shooting his heated seed deep into me. The feeling of him cuming was too much and my body exploded with light as I screamed my own climax.

For a long time, all that was heard was grasps for air from the both of us but too soon an awkward silence shrouded us. He wouldn’t look me in the eye as he angrily wrenches himself out of my embrace and aggregately gets dressed. I just laid there on the table top dazed at what has just happened to me, my skirt flipped up revealing a little puddle of cum under my mewing pussy and my cute little t-shirt dangling around my neck with my breast already starting to show the dark bruises where his hands had been. I trembled with so many raw emotions, feelings of shame and disgust but also of a pleasure that still courses through my blood and of a deep sense of contentment. No more virgin thank you very much. It was absurd to think of such a thing when you just got raped but he stopped and I kind of forced him into me so does that mean I raped him? Oh gosh if he stops and I push him on does it still counts as rape?

I promptly hopped to my feet, a little sated sex bunny, and properly without hesitation, I straightened my clothes. With my mind set, I marched up to the unknown lover who was still bumbling with his belt and tapped his shoulder. Surprised, he snapped his head back to meet my determined eyes, his eyes a mixture of anguished remorse and satiated lust. I boldly demanded to know his name and what does he plan to do now that he has stolen my virginity. Stuttering he clumsily told me his name was Daren and that he’s s-o-o-o sorry about what just happened.

Smiling serenely, I reached out and held both of his hands in mine as I stared deep into his eyes telling it was alright. He searched my eyes for some inner suffering but all he saw was a lovely glow in my smile and slightly wicked eyes which made him bulge in his pant again. The compassion in her eyes made the whole story spill from his lips before he could even stop it. “My girlfriend of three years just up and dumped me for my best friend and I guess it drove me crazy but still that’s not excuse to have……” “Aw, you poor thing.”  “Well it’s just when you walked in with that damn mini skirt and tight shirt; it was like something just snapped in me and I couldn’t stop myself and then I found out you’re a virgin and god…” he paused and took a long breath before he bravely declared, “If there is a baby, I’ll take full responsibility and I swear.”

Nonchalantly I brushed his statement away, “I’m on the pill so don’t worry” “But you’re a virgin, why are you on the pill?” “It helps regulates my periods” “ooooooh” He chuckled nervously. I composedly asked him, “Are you looking for a new girlfriend because as it would seem, you owe me big time buddy.” I cocked my head slightly to the side with a smug grin awaiting his answer. “And this way, I can consider this as our first date instead of what the police would call it.” Add in a bit of blackmail just to guarantee a yes. His eyes widen with shock. I thought to self, you know maybe the blackmail wasn’t such a good idea but oh well, I’m desperate.

Then his face dawn a smile so bright it was almost blinding. “I can’t believe a gorgeous girl like you is still single but it would be my greatest pleasure to cure that.” Bowing he took my hand and placed a sweet gentlemen like kiss on it. And of course me feeling so lady-like I reached down lower and gently stroked his hard on.

 

The Groomer Pt 1

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He chuckled and licked his lips and set his coffee down and typed out his final instructions to her.

He touched the photo.  He remembered the day, 6 months ago when she emailed it to him.  Her braces had just come off.  How nice and straight those teeth were, like pearls, and how she worried they would not stay that way if she forgot her retainer.  Her fear that time would make them crooked again.  He smiled.  They would stay straight.  Time wasn’t a concern.  He looked over all the photos.  Starting when she was 16.  Starting when they first started writing to each other.  She was awkwa

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rd, isolated, lonely.  Her parents were too strict, and she worried she wasn’t as pretty as her sister, and she had no friends. And he paid attention, listened and advised.  She had just gotten her lap top, and she would pour out her heart to him.  He would tell her all the right things, he would tell her that the boys were idiots for not noticing her.  He gave her advice on diet and exercise and what medication to suggest to her parents that cleared up her skin and made it milky and clear in time for her graduation 2 yrs later. 

She was so willing to please.  She loved praise.  She told him her darkest fears, and he took notes.  She went from thin and gawky, to lean and lovely.  But in just the proper time frame, before the hormonal High School boys could notice her emerge, and steal his cultivated pearl.  In the last year their talk had turned more and more sexual.

She was shy, frightened, skittish as a colt.  She had never been kissed.  She was so lonely, so overlooked, so ready.  Her fine blond hair fell in her large green eyes and he could see tears standing in them even on the web cam and he wished he could be the one causing them.  His crotch tightened and twitched hungrily. 

He smiled to remember his reassurances.  He had asked her permission, had played to her trust, he told her he would love to show her how men and women should be together, he told her he would not pressure her, it had to be her decision, but that he would love to be her first.  And only, he thought to himself.  He told her all the right things, courted her, she had even revealed her breasts to him and he had told her how nice they were.

 Untouched, firm, creamy mounds of tender flesh topped by pale, pinkish buttons and small pink pearls.  His teeth ached for them, his mouth dry.  He had snapped a still shot and printed it off way too many times.  He told her how he found women shaved pubes more attractive, and the next week she had surprised him with a clean, beautiful, photo of her crotch.  More then her crotch.  The pic showed her pretty belly.  Not too flat, just the tiniest of curves along it, a small valley where her navel lived, stretching up to a slightly defined ribcage to the underside of her breasts.  He was quite upset with her for surprising him like that, it caused him to cum in a very nice pair of jeans.  He liked to be in control….and the picture had made him lose that.

He told her he wanted to be her first, and that he knew how she needed to be touched, and how she needed to be taught and how he would do all this for her if she trusted him.  He told her that if she would do what he wanted, unquestioningly, that she would never, never forget her first time. 

He closed the laptop, he still had another couple of hours before her reached her.  He had everything ready.   Nothing to chance.  He was going to complete his art, his masterpiece, 2 years and countless hours in the grooming.  He wasn’t about to let impatience, rush him and ruin anything.  It was about control, presence, and patience.  He was in love with her, as he defined it, and love can’t be rushed.

The end of the parking lot he chose kept him out of the light, and out of where he could be seen on a video camera.  He had watched her pull in.  She was small.  So small.  5 foot even, maybe in stocking feet, and maybe 90 lbs soaking wet.  And at various times, she would be, he mused.  Her face turned nervously in the diner’s lights as she looked around.  She was wearing the tan raincoat he’d sent her, the petite fit still shrouded her body from him where it tied closed.  Good.  He watched her get back into her car and for a brief moment thought she was bolting.  But no…he watched her open her laptop and he did the same from his car. 

“Where are u?” she messaged him.  “R u here yet.”

“Yes.” He responded.  “Watching you pretty one.”

“lol.” She texted back.

“Seeing if you did everything I asked.”

There was a pause.  He imagined she was getting up her courage, she was doing something forbidden, something out of the ordinary, something her stern parents would not approve of.  Meeting a stranger for sex, how daring, how bold, how dangerous. 

“I told you I would.”

“Good. Bring your purse, keys, laptop and your beautiful self to the car with the blinking turn signal in the back of the lot. I will drive us to the hotel, and I promise you, you will remember me for the rest of your life.”

Another long pause.  “yes.”

She locked her car, and brought her purse and lap top and walked toward him.  Her steps were endearingly hesitant, picking up as she probably told herself how babyish she was being.  As she entered the shadows near his car, he rolled down a darkened window and spoke to her for the first time.  The web cam had been one way.  No need to frighten her off after all.  “Close your eyes and keep them closed.” He said firmly, his voice low and deep and hard for her to resist.  Most women did as he told them.

She did so, but he noticed her start slightly at his gravelly tones.  But she was obedient.

He got out. Popping the trunk so silently from inside his car she never stirred.

He towered over her as he stepped up behind her and she jumped when he placed his hand on her shoulder from behind.  He knew she could feel the broadness of his large hand and could feel him step closer, his large body touching hers, separated by their coats.

“Don’t turn around.”

She trembled. Her voice was breathy and unsure.  “But I want to finally see you.”  He chuckled.  He was her prince after all, come to sweep her off her feet.

“Patience.”  He whispered.  “We do this slowly, my way, remember?”

“Yes.”

His hands slipped to her tiny waist and he undid the tie of the rain coat before she could lift her hands and he slipped his hands inside from behind.  She kept her eyes shut, still obedient and trembled as his hot calloused hands cupped her naked tits. 

“Good, naked.  You follow directions perfectly.”

Even this little compliment made her shudder with delight, or maybe it was the way he touched her nipples, rolling the pearls through his finger and thumb giving them a firm pinch that caused her to gasp and pull away slightly.  He laughed throatily.  “Those boys in school were fools, you are way too good for them, and that’s their loss, you deserve so much more, and I know what you deserve.”

“Open your mouth.” His voice was deepening and the request sounded gruff, an order.  She jumped.  Was she getting scared?  Did she suspect?  No…he was sure she was feeling a titillating fear, a naughty fear, a curious fear, but she had no suspicions about what was to come.  None of them ever did.

Her full, pink lips parted and he put the small terry washcloth over them and secured the ball gag over it.  Her body stiffened and she tried to turn towards him but he held her shoulders and said. “No.  You’re new, you are going to want to moan, you may be very excited and make too much noise, and then the Diner folks might come over to get a look at us.” 

She stopped fidgeting, she was so naïve, so trusting.  His hands went back to her breasts and his lips on the back of her neck. He let one large hand slide down her belly, feeling it shiver, and between her legs.  His fingers found her clit and rubbed it hard and she moaned loudly even in the gag and he smiled.  Then two, thick fingers forced their way inside her and she stopped moaning with a gurgling start and made small sounds of protest as she tried to pull herself away from him.  He ignored her polite pulling, and began to move the fingers in and out of her virgin cunt in a sawing fashion as she squirmed.  He spoke to her.  “Shhhhhh….I know what you need, and I know what you deserve, and I plan on making sure you remember me the rest of your life.”  Her cunt was growing wetter, he was almost lifting her with each thrust of his fingers, she stood on her tip toes, her back arched against him, she  tried to raise her arms but his massive arms held them pinned down, one hand still holding her breast, the other buried two knuckles deep inside her deeply breathing body.

“I have been waiting for this moment for 2 years.”  He chuckled and this time his voice caused her to whimper, or maybe it was his attempt to add another thick finger to her tiny hole.  He thrust them harder inside her.  “Those boys couldn’t do this to you.  They’d be too scared.  I’m not.  I know you are.  But that’s what I want.  I apologize if you thought it was going to be different, romantic, gentle.  That was your mistake.  But you won’t have to live with it too long.”

And he lifted her by the fingers in her cunt and his other arm wrapped tightly across her and took her to the rear of his car.  Then he pulled out his fingers and felt her let out a caught, sobbing breath into the ball gag just before he put the stun gun to the back of her neck.  She stiffened and dropped as the trunk door went up.  He stripped the coat off her, put the wide leather cuffs on her wrists and feet and locked them and laid her in the back before closing the trunk.  She moaned slightly and twitched just a little.  He admired her body, the trap had been sprung and she lay like a fox caught in a leg hold trap while the hunter imagines her stuffed in his trophy room.  Stuffed.  Appropriate word.

He closed the trunk.

On the road -

usafslut1 on Sex Stories

I had been driving for hours one night heading to Vegas from Texas. I was having horny thoughts and that had me going a couple of hours past where I was going to sleep the first night- it must have 2:00 am or so and I pulled off the road for some gas.

I pulled into a gas station in the middle of no-where and was glad one was open. I got of my car and walked into the gas station/convenience store, to pre-pay for the gas.

There was a guy behind the counter; he must have been 18 or 19 years old, nothing great to look at, but a nice body.  I gave him some money and he put it in the register. I happened to notice that he was looking at a porn magazine and laughe

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d to myself, maybe I cold have some fun here.  I could not see his pants, so I asked “is the coffee fresh?” He said “no, but I can make a fresh pot, it will take a few minutes.”  He walked out from the counter and I definitely could see a bulge in his blue work pants. I turned, smiling to myself and went to fill my car. I thought of my plan and walked back in. He was still by the coffee and it looked like his friendly bulge had subsided.

 

“Say” I began “do you sell anything like a vibrator here? I have been on the road for a few hours and my fingers just aren’t cutting it?” I thought the guy’s eyes were going to pop out of his head and I tried to look like I asked him if they had gum.  He replied “um, no we don’t sell things like that.” “Shit” I said  “do you sell vegetables here, you know like cucumbers or zucchinis or anything?”  Again he old me “no” . 

I started to walk up and down the aisles and picked up an item ever so often, and said: “no; this won’t work.” 

He called me over and said “the coffee is done.”  I walked over to him staring at his crouch. When I looked back at his face he was looking down at his pants, trying to see what I was looking at I guess. He looked up and I was looking right at his face with eyebrows raised… “How about you? Do you think you can help out a horny girl like me?”

 

He managed to stutter out an “um, sure, I can try.”  “Great” I said, “Do you have a big dick?”  He said “I think so”

I walked over to him and put my hand between his legs and brought my hand up across his balls and started to rub his dick.  It did feel nice. I asked “is there some place that’s safe?”  He told me to go into the last row of the store, he had to watch the front door, but told me at this time of night we could probably make it out by the pumps and no one would come by.  I told him “OK I’ll get slip my jeans off, why don’t you go back to the counter and grab a condom” (there was a display behind the register).

 

I usually like to suck a guy and get turned on, but tonight I just felt like getting fucked and didn’t even want to get eaten- just wanted to cum a couple of times and get back on the road-

I went to the back of the store and took off my pants and thong.  There were a few cases of motor oil stacked up and I felt I could bend over and lean on them.  Doug came back (that was the name on his shirt)- I almost laughed, but held it at a smile; he was walking holding up his unbuckled pants, with his dick peaking out, it already had the rubber on it. I couldn’t see its size as his pants were still covering most of him, but he did look thick.

He got to where I was standing and dropped his pants to his ankles. Now I could see it, it was probably about 7” or so, but it was really thick- I was glad that I was not in the mood to suck his dick, as thick dicks are a challenge.

I looked at his dick and then his face, he was staring at my bare pussy. When he looked up I just winked at him.  I tuned around opened my legs and bent forward leaning on the boxes. He came up behind and asked “you want it in the butt? I have never done that.”  On some other night I might have tried to take that thick dick up my butt, but not now. “No” I said “I just felt this was easiest, as I didn’t want to lie on the bare floor.”  He stepped into me and I felt his dick rub against my labia. I let out a little bit of a moan. I felt him put his hands on my hips and he started to move his body, his dick was moving between my two thighs. I figured there was no way he was going to hit the target this way, so I reached between my legs and took his thick dick in my hand.

 

I rubbed it along my labia and then guided him in. I could actually feel my labia having to stretch to take his thick dick inside me.  He started to pump and pump fast and hard- it was just what I needed. It only took me a few minutes and I started to cum. I was just getting into my climax when I heard him start to moan- I yelled back “hold it, don’t cum yet.” He started to cum and luckily started banging harder.  I hit the peak of my climax and kept screaming to him “don’t stop- don’t stop” like a good boy he kept it up till I at least got through one strong climax.

 

He pulled out of me and I stood up and turned to him. The look on his face was priceless. He looked at me and said “I never did that before.” I looked at him and said “what fucked a girl from behind or standing?” He looked at me and said “no, I never fucked in any position.” Now, I must have been the one with a priceless look on my face- “Um, you did really good” I said, lying- but I knew he would never forget this lay, damn, I want guys to be in love on their first—I had no intension of kissing this guy before hearing this, but I leaned into him and gave a long kiss.

I looked down to see if anything was stirring- but no luck, so- I put my jeans on as he started to head back for the bathroom. He looked back and said- “you know I just remembered, there is a 24 hour adult book store a mile north off the next exit, if you still need something.”  I looked at him and said-“ Oh I don’t need anything now, tiger” again lying. I headed out the door and my body was still on fire, this lay was just getting me going, I needed more – even if it was with my hands and a piece of rubber…. See part two cumming soon.

Maine Tryst

gokothegiant on Cheating Stories

  My wife was giving a speech for a local group in a small town in Southern Maine but had asked me to not come until the speech was over so she could give all her attention to the matter at hand. I was cool with that , as I wanted to visit some friends in Portland anyway.It had been a long time and we had a lot of catching up to do.A few phone calls when I got off the plane and soon dinner and drinks were arranged with Mary, one of my closest friend from way back then.  

  Mary had been the girlfriend of my roommate when I attended college with her all those years ago, but as those romances do, he dissappeared into the night to follow his own life. Mary was waiting at the bar w

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hen I pulled up in my rental car, dressed in a skirt, a lacy blouse and sunglasses. Her hair was longer than I remembered, but how surprising was that since 15 years had passed. She took off her sunglasses and gave a twirl for me to take her in. Nearly 6' tall she was still as slender as she had been back in the day. Long blonde hair cascading to her shoulders, pale blue eyes and a shade of lipstick I wouldn't have believed could possibly be so red greeted my eyes. Her dress accentuated her body, shoeing the womanly swell of her full breasts and her long legs, flat stomach and fine firm ass.

   'Long time, eh?' I was speechless. 'How about a drink while we talk, Paul?'

   This was fine with me, and I gave her a nod and walked past to hold the door for her, but she took me by the hand and gave me a huge hug and a long welcoming kiss ! Certainly not what I expected but not unwelcome either. I felt her tits pressing against me. Her breath was sweet, fresh, and warm on my neck as she said 'I have missed you, you old bear.We should keep this short as I understand your time is limited.' I took in the situation, surprised by the developement she suggested, but then thought 'What the hell.'

   A glass of wine, then another as we chatted about how things were in our lives. Married, both, in and out of difficulties with our spouses, both, no children and not really wanting any.both. As we talked her fingers traced little circles opn my hand and her foot, sans shoe rubbed against my calf.She slid around to the chair next to me and slid it even closer. 'Come with me....' I didn't need any further encouragement.

  We left the bar, walked to the lot where we got in her Explorer. Two captain's seats were in the front, while in the back was a fully careted floor, with fully tinted windowsall around. As the door closed behind me she was in my arms, her lips open in a hungry, deep wet kiss. I met her tongue with equal enthusiasm and savored the taste of her. The electricity of her tongue and the wine rushing through me gave the whole experience a sense of utmost urgency. I lifted my hands to her breasts, feeling the heft of them through the thin material of her blouse. The buttons seemed to find their own life as they were loossened without any conscious effort by me. There they were, the tits my friend had described to me , the tits I had dreamed about many a night, 34 D's with the most incredible nipples, long and hard pointing slightly outward because of the size of the tits. Not a hint of sag, not a blemish on those exquisite globes.She broke the kiss long enough to unzip my pants and slide her hand inside.My cock, already quite hard , throbbed at her touch.

   Mary lowered her mouth to my cock, sucking the head and licking the shaft. She urged me to the back of the SUV where soon enough we were without clothes or inhibitions. I laid back on the carpet as sheworked me over, first taking my 7" deeply into her mouth then swirling her tongue (God what a tongue) around the head all teh while making gentle sucking sounds.It was too much for me, seeing those dark red lips sliding up and down my cock, feeling the intensity of the sensation of her sucking on the head of my dick.I felt myself tensing , ready to cum in her mouth when she wrapped her hand around the base , squeezing and shutting off the explosion. She raised her body to place those magnificent tits around my cock , holding them together and then allowing me to thrust between them. With every upward thrust she lowered her head to take the tip of my cock into her mouth. After only a few hard thrusts the cum jetted out, coating her face and tits with slippery cream.

    I kissed and licked her clean while my dick returned to its erect status, then lowered my self to her pussy, cleanly shaved and smooth as the rest of her alabaster skin. The lips were swollen, ready, and her clit was as fine as her tits, also long and erect. Nearly an inch long , it peeked out from betweent the lips of her pussy. Like a magnet her clit attracted the instant attention of my tongue and mouth. I sucked it in, feeling her grind her cunt into my face, licking and nibbling on this heavenly morsel. She thrust her hips against my mouth and tongue, moaning and making noises in her thraot. I slowly inserted my tongue as deep as I could into her cunt and then licking upwards across her clit. Mary shuddered as she came, pressing aginst my mouth.

     We postioned ourselves for the final chapter, me spooning up behind her , holding her tits in my hand as I drove my cock deep into her . thrusting and meeting thrust with hungry thrust we fucked for what seemed like hours. Finally we came togehter, her for the second time as well as myself.

   'Come to dinner tonight.' she said. 'We can meet each other's spouse and see what happens.'

    I wasn't too sure. Lord knows I wanted to fuck her again , in fact to keep on fucking her, but what would my wife think? "okay, but I don't know.......'

   'Don't worry, I won't say anything to Gary(her husband) .We'll just brazen through and have a nice evening. If we fuck, great, if we don't , well we sure did just now.'

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  That evening came around all too sson , as I was worried about how things would progress. The speech had gone well and Lori (my wife) was excited by the reception she had recieved. She met me outside the auditorium gave me a big hug and a deep kiss. A questioning look passed across her face as she pulled back from the kiss. 'Paul, you haven't been seeing someone else this afternoon have you?' Found Out!

   'Well, I stopped in and saw mary for a drink . She invited us to dinner.'

   'I was wondering, I tasted wine....'Lori looked at me.'but I guess you're a big boy. You can certaqinly have a drink with an old friend.'

    Later, as we got out of the car, Gary and Mary met us at their front door. 'I've heard a lot about you, Paul. mary speaks highly of you and your friendship. hard to believe we're finally meeting. And this must be your wife, Lori....' Lori was wearing the same clothes as when she gave her speech, a long loose skirt and a tight sweater that clung to her tiny tits like a second skin. Her hair was up, concealing its lengthand she was made up in a provacative manner, dark eye shadow, deep red lipstick and long dangling earrings that drew attention to her long sexy neck.

    Gary was older, probably 50 or so and kept himself well. He was trim and broad shouldered, with slightly greying hair.He wasdressedcasually, slacks and a pullover.

     Over lobster (It was Maine , after all) small talk flowed easily. tales of school and the ensuing years occupied the conversation. Wine was poured, and the glasses refilled many times.Lori didn't often drink as much as she was this evening and was getting quite tipsy. Our talk turned to more recent times and soon centered on the afternoon. Lori turned to me and bluntly said 'You and Mary kissed today, didn't you?' We both didn't say a word.'Oh come on now, it's no big deal. old freinds, a happy reunion, a glass of wine.....' I nodded.She looked at me and without another word to me, turned to Gary. 'We're old friends now, too.' And she laid a big wet kiss on him opening her mouth and sucking at his tongue. Gary was surprised but responded , if somewhat awkwardly. Mary didn't say anything but watched in amusement, undoubtedly thinking about the fact we had done a good deal more than kiss.Lori's hand slid down Gary;s pullover to cup his crotch. She broke the kiss and , looking right at me, said, 'and I'm thinking maybe more. Mary is quite beautiful.' gary turned her face back to his and kissed her himself, taking her focus back to himself. Mary and I watched and didn't need any more urging when Lori looked at us and raised her eyebrows, as if to say 'Well? are you going to continue?'

     Gary took my wife in his arms, and laid her on the couch next to the fireplace, his knee between her legs and his hand finding its way under her sweater. Lori's tits, while small, boast the finest puffy nipples I've ever seen, but right now they couldn't be seen as Gary was sucking on them, first one then the other.He slid her panties to the floor as she wrested his slacks down, exposing his massive cock. I admit I was somewhat intimidated by the size of his member, fully 10" and thick. Much bigger than my own. Mary said'it's why I married him. He does have a great cock.'

    I took Mary to the loveseat next to the couch so i could watch lori taking that huge dick in her mouth. WOW !! Mary was also watching , never taking her eyes off the action as Gary slammed his rod into my wife's mouth. When he came, it oozed out around her lips, but she quickly sucked it up and swallowed.

   Seeing this taking place only a few feet away made me realize I had two things going for me here. A hot wife that really loved to fuck and a gorgeous other woman in my arms , wanting some ot he same action for herself. I turned my atention to Mary , picking up where we had left off not so long ago, omly now getting straight to the business of fucking. Mary proferred her tight ass to me , grinding it against my crotch and maoning. She took me by the face and direcected me to it.Mary wanted me to lick her ass.  Who was I to turn down such an invitation? Hot, dark, forbidden.......Mary said 'Gary has never been there, he never wants to.' 'Lori always wants to, and it's one of my favorite things about sex. Along with everything else.

    Mary pressed her ass to me, finally saying ' God, Just fuck my ass Paul, fuck me!!'

   Lori looked up from the reaming she was getting. 'Go ahead, fuck her. I knew you did when you kissed me, that's why I'm fucking Gary. But I must say, the reward of his cock is reason enough to do it some more.......'

   It's all a jumble of images. My cock, Mary's ass , Paul in my wife, Mary licking Lori's hot cunt, cleaning all of gary's cum out of her tight hole, Lori sucking first me then Gary, then me agin. Gary driving his cock into Lori's ass while she just moaned in abject surrender to its massive size and girth.Mry's clit even longer and more pronounced as Lori sucked and licked her husband then me, then Mary....

     We fucked 'til dawn, napped and then with a flurry of sincere goodby kisses and fondling, found our way to our hotel. On the way Lori just looked at me. 'Paul, you haven't been seeing anybody else here in Maine have you? i hope not, I can't fuck anybody else for a while.' I assured her there was nobody else, but perhaps we could return when vacation time rolled around. 'I hope so....yours is great, but his so big..........and with that she fell asleep, a smile on her face. I agreed, he did have a big cock, but Mary still had the best tits and clit I had ever fucked.

 

Goodnight Kiss

thegreenscar3 on Taboo Stories

"I wanna fuck you, so bad", I told her. "I know and you want to suck on my nipples like a baby, eat my pussy till I drench your face, and I quote Pound my sweet tight ass", she repeated some off the dirty things I had told her I wanted to do to her. "Why don't you stop teasing me and start doing me", she smiled warmly at me. "You know I can't", I told her as I stroked her long blond hair. She

E-Mail Sex Slave

Janet2 on Cyber Stories

This story is based loosely on fact.   While I am not a 19 year old college student, I did have a relationship with a Dom by e-mail and I did do a lot of the stuff in the story.   I just have not become quite the slut described in the story.   This e-mail relationship did cause me to be much more open to opportunistic sex and, while not subjugating myself to men completely, have become much more conscious of making sex as pleasurable as possible for my partner, male or female.   It has also enhanced my exhibitionist tendencies and allowed me to feel pleasure wearing revealing

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clothing, and discretely exposing myself, in public.   Now, to the story:

 

 

I have become, in the course of a few short months, a sexually charged submissive trampy, slut, sex slave.   There really are no other terms to describe how I now feel about myself and I think that, for the first time in my life, I feel sexually fulfilled.   I have never been particularly submissive but, for some reason, having my sexual activities directed by someone else, in fact a stranger, whom I have never met, is a particular turn on for me.   Over the course of these months I have come to think of myself as bound completely to obey instructions from this man.   My name is Janet and I am a 19 year old junior in college, essentially on my own since my parent’s death in an automobile accident two years ago.   My parents were quite wealthy and I have enough money from my inheritance to live as I please.   I live alone near campus where I rent a very nice two bedroom apartment.   My breasts are not tremendously large, 34C’s, but are firm and have no sag to them at all.   I am normally naturally blond with green eyes, 5’ 6” tall, 115 lbs., and I work at   keeping myself in shape.   I jog in a park near my apartment at least 4 miles each day.   I also work out three times a week at the local gym.   Consequently, I am in pretty good shape and my body is quite firm and shapely.   I have no one whom I would disgrace with my lifestyle so have no reason at all to be inhibited. I have a few close friends who find my new lifestyle intriguing, and I think, secretly wish they could live at least some of it.

 

It all started about four months ago when I met an extremely nice guy in an internet chat room.   We chatted several times, talking about our sexual activities and fantasies, and doing a little cyber stuff.   We talked of what turned each of us on and he indicated that a particular turn on for him was dominance.   That is, he was a dominant and had trained several other women to be sexually submissive.   In fact he had not only done this in real life but also done it by e-mail.   I was intrigued by this and asked what the e-mail training involved and how it could work that way.   He told me that he had a contract that the female would complete and return to him, spelling out the relationship and then he would train them using e-mail instructions and commands.   Since I was interested he sent me a copy of the contract and a set of command definitions that I would need to understand in order to submit to his training.   I was curious mostly, but after receiving the information and reading it, I thought it might be fun to try something like this and see where it led.   However, I wondered how he could really train someone and expect them to do everything according to his instructions and asked him about this.   He said it was necessary for the woman to have a digital camera and to send him pictures of her doing the things that he would instruct her in.   I had a suitable camera but I wasn’t so sure about sending him the pictures but decided to cross that bridge when the time came.   After chatting with him another time or two I told him I thought I would like for him to train me. I figured that I didn’t really have to do everything he told me and it wasn’t like I was putting myself in any danger from this guy since I would never meet him in person.   I completed the contract, which basically stated that it was not legally binding and could be terminated by either party at any time, but, while in force, I agreed to follow his instructions to the letter and submit to all of his requests, as long as they did not put me in physical danger.  

 

Included with the information he sent were a list of commands that the submissive must learn by heart and perform whenever so instructed.   Generally all positions were to be performed in the nude.   The basic positions, as sent to me, were as follows:

 

  1. Kneel: this is the basic position for you. It will be done nude when at home. you will kneel back on your heels, knees spread wide, hands on upper thighs, fingers spread and pointing outward, back straight, breasts thrust out, head held high, eyes lowered. The only change to this will be in public, when not doing some specific training that requires otherwise, you will do this clothed.

  2. Inspection: There are 3 parts to this command. First is Inspection kneel: This will be the basic same position as Kneel expect that you will lean back over your feet supported by your hands with your mouth open. Inspection back: you will lay on your back with your legs spread wide. you will use your hands to pull yourself open. This one will always be done nude. Inspection stomach or tummy: you will again be nude for this one. When commanded you will lay on your stomach with your ass raised pulling your ass cheeks apart with your hands.

  3. Display: this command will always be done nude. This position is standing with your feet spread shoulder width apart, hands behind head fingers interlaced.

  4. Clean: This is the same as Kneel except that your mouth will be open. It will be used to clean anything that has been inserted into you vaginally only and then only when you're not on your monthly cycle.

  5. Fours: When this command is given you will get on all 4's for either punishment or for use.

  6. Strip: this command is obvious. When given you will immediately strip off all clothing you're wearing. This should be done as sexily as possible.

You will need to know all of these by heart. I will expect a pic of you in each except for the last one sent to Me within a week.

 

I still wasn’t sure about the pictures but the commands that he had sent sounded so perverse that they were erotically enticing to me.   I practiced them, imagining him there, and feeling like a true submissive slut.   I already owned a digital camera with a timer – so was able to take the pictures he asked for.   But I didn’t send them right away – too chicken I guess.   Then, after modifying them to obscure my face, I did send them, though I was late in doing so and explaining that I had debated not sending them.   Because I was late he sent me the following message:

 

“Why did you hesitate to send Me those pictures? This will help greatly in planning for your training. But I do not understand the reason for the debate.   Remember you are to hold nothing back from Me by the contract. These should have been sent according to the time table I gave you. For not doing so I want you to cup each breast with one hand so that your nipple is prominent and using the other hand smack the nipple hard 5 times on each nipple. Then restate the following to yourself " i am Master’s slave. All that i am belongs to Him. i may not hide anything from Him. Because i did not send the pictures of myself to Him when i should i am carrying out this punishment on myself as directed by Him. i'm sorry Master I will not do this again." Do this after each smack of your nipples.

Lovingly,

your Master, “

 

I was a little disappointed and angered by his response since I had expected him to be pleased that I had sent him the pictures.   There was no way I was going to punish myself as he had instructed.   However, I couldn’t stop thinking about it.   I finally decided that if I was into this thing for real, I’d do what I could to make it work.   So – I punished myself.   I memorized what I was to say after each slap of my nipple, then, sitting nude on the bed, grasped my left breast with my left hand, squeezing it so that the nipple stood out, somewhat obscenely.   I smacked it hard with my right hand and recited the words as instructed.   I did this five times for my left breast then rested, looking a my breast.   It was red where I had hit it, the nipple still standing out unusually far.   I massaged it a little and was surprised at how sensitive it now was.   Sensitive in an arousing way.   I gripped my right breast and repeated the punishment on it.   When completed I looked at myself in the mirror and saw how red my breasts were from the spanking I had given them.   The nipples stood out prominently and I realized that I was wet between my legs.   I was surprised that I had actually been turned on by this.    Maybe this guy knew what he was doing after all.

 

One of his first requirements was that I keep a daily journal, and send it to him weekly, describing what I had done in that week, including my feelings at having to follow his instructions.   Any sexual activity was to be described in detail.   Additionally, I was to purchase a piece of jewelry, called an ohnk, which I was to wear at all times, signifying my submission to him.   This turned out to be a very pretty little emblem that was worn on a snugly fitting choker necklace, which I was able to purchase locally.   I was to ensure that the ohnk was visible in any pictures that I sent to him if the position permitted.   Other requirements received from him in that first week included sending a list of my clothing, with particular attention to panties and bras, but including shorts, skirts, blouses, jeans, etc.   I was asked what sexual toys I had (I only had a standard smooth vibrator) and then given a list of toys and other things I would need, with certain ones to be acquired immediately.   Those on the immediate list included a small penis shaped vibrator with at least three speeds, the largest variable speed penis shaped vibrator I could find, an adjustable 9 inch long penis gag, small and medium sized butt plugs, a package of clothespins, and a wooden spoon.   I was able to purchase all these items except for the penis gag locally.   The penis gag I had to order from an on line website.  

 

My initial instructions were to perform a ritual each night in bed before going to sleep.  

 

“Here's a task for you to start performing each night before going to bed. I want you to use your vibrator on slow against your clitoris and slowly use it in penetration. Take yourself to the edge of orgasm. When you get to the point that you're ready to climax stop and let yourself relax back to your starting point. Do this 3 times. On the 3rd time you may have an orgasm. Follow that up with the clean command.   From this point on I want you sleeping nude.”

 

After three or so nights of this I received instructions to change my nightly routine.   Since I had told him I had never had anyone fuck me in the ass or ever really had anything in my ass, he instructed me to begin by inserting my small vibrator in my ass with it turned on medium speed and finger myself, stimulating my clit, until near orgasm.   Just before I reached the point of orgasm I was to stop fingering and stimulating my clit but leave the vibrator going.   As my body calmed down I was to start stimulation of my clit again.   This was to be repeated until I achieved orgasm with out direct clitoral stimulation at time of orgasm.   This was the ritual I performed until I purchased the toys mentioned above.   After I had gotten the toys I was instructed to modify my nightly ritual to begin inserting the small vibrator in my ass, again on medium speed, and the large vibrator in my pussy, not turned on, and continue my ritual, stimulating my clitoral area until just before orgasm, then repeat, but with the vibrator in my ass on high.   This really works.   I could, after a month or so of this ritual, get just about as much pleasure from being penetrated in the ass as from being penetrated in my pussy. In this way I have learned to be aroused simply from having stimulation in my ass.   Of course, with stimulation in both areas, orgasms are much more rewarding now.  

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After about a week and a half of his training I asked whether I should ask before having sex with a boy.   I had met a guy that I wanted to have sex with.   I received the following instructions:

 

Yes, you may have sex with boys or girls. but you must make sure that you work very hard to please them and that he or she be allowed to use all your holes at least once and include breast sex while performing oral sex for him. But for either you must be the one doing most of the pleasing.

 

I kept this in mind for future reference and was glad to know what he required.

 

Other instructions with the time frame and some comments are listed below to give you, the reader, a flavor of the kind of instructions I received:

 

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The following was sent fairly early on in the training – shortly after receiving the penis gag in the mail.   I was instructed that the penis gag that I was to acquire should preferably be adjustable as to length.   Otherwise, I was to get one no longer than 4 inches but in either case it should be as thick as possible.   The toy store site I found on the internet had several to choose from.   The one that seemed to fit my Master’s description was described as adjustable from 3 to 9 inches in length and offered small, medium, and large sizes in thickness.   The thickness measures were quoted as being 3.5, 4.5, or 5.5 inches in circumference.   I did a little measuring, and assuming I would have this thing in my mouth, possibly for extended periods, I purchased the medium size.   After receiving it through the mail, I experimented a bit with it and found, that while it was little bit uncomfortably large around, I could get it into my mouth fairly easily. I then notified my Master that it had arrived.   He responded as expected, with instructions as follows:

 

“slave – I am glad to hear that you have purchased an adjustable gag.   This will make it much more effective in your training.   Now, I want you to wear the gag during your nightly ritual.   Set it at the longest length that allows you to still breathe comfortably while fully inserted in your mouth.   When you complete your ritual remove and perform the clean command as usual with both the dildos.   Then, after your ritual on the first night, you are to extend the penis gag to it’s longest setting and spend at least 5 minutes sucking it, ensuring that you are able to take the full length. This will probably mean that it will reach well down into your throat.   This will not be easy at first, which is why you must practice.   If you relax your throat and swallow occasionally it will become easier.   It will be difficult to breathe with it all the way in but you must be able to do this for short periods at least.   Eventually most of my subs have found that they are able to breathe with it in all the way, usually still with some difficulty.   Each night increase this practice time until you are sucking it for 30 minutes, at least 10 of which should be with it deep throated. You must eventually be able to take any man’s penis, regardless of size, and deep throat him.   You will find doing this very enjoyable once you perfect the technique and I have every confidence that you will.   Once you have completed the practice session, reset the length so that the penis fills your mouth but is does not cause difficulty breathing.   Attach it around your head and sleep with it in for as long as you can, but no less than 2 hours on the first night.   If you can keep it in longer at first, do so – it will become easier the more you do it.   Eventually I want you to be able to sleep all night with it inserted in your mouth and strapped to your head.  

One additional modification to your nightly behavior will be that, upon completion of your ritual, you will insert the small butt plug in your ass and leave it in for as long as you can stand it.   I know you are not used to having anything in your ass, but your goal must be to sleep with something in your ass all night long.   You must become used to having something in your ass in order to be able to please men, any man regardless of size, by letting them, even wanting them, to fuck you there.   Once you are able to sleep all night with the small plug in, switch to the larger one, then once you are able to sleep with that in all night. You will always sleep with it in.   During the day, you should have either the small one or the large one in as much as possible.   The goal here, eventually but sooner rather than later, is for you to be uncomfortable when NOTHING is in your ass.

Now – this means that, until I give you further instructions modifying your behavior, you will sleep with the gag in your mouth and the butt plug in your ass.   At any point during the night, as long as these items are properly worn, you may stimulate your pussy and tits all you want, and have as many orgasms as you are able and want to have.”

 

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The following was sent to me to more fully explain what I was to wear, after the initial instructions regarding dress:

 

You must never wear anything covering your pussy unless you must wear pants or shorts of some sort.   I that case you wear something that fits as tight as possible with no panties.   It should be obvious due to the lack of panty lines, that you are wearing none.   Shorts should be as short as possible, with the cloth fitting between your legs not more than one inch wide, less preferable, at the narrowest point.   Leg openings should be high enough to ensure that the bottom of your round ass cheeks are visible.   Most of these shorts should be of the “hip hugger” variety, cut very low in front and pulled up tight so that the inseam fits in between your ass cheeks and separates your pussy lips.

 

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About two weeks after sending my clothing list and receiving the instructions on what to wear I got the following.   I bought the suits and what happened later follows somewhere below.

 

You are to purchase several swim suits.   I will give you web addresses for sites selling the ones I want you to buy.   One is a white bikini.   Another is a white one piece.   Another is a one piece of knit material that clings to all your cracks and crevices.   All are cut extremely high on the sides and have rather narrow fronts to them.   The one pieces have very plunging necklines, particularly the white one which should plunge to below your navel.   It will have two straps to hold the two sides closed in front.   You should never need to use either of these, but depending on the fit, you may use the bottom one if you feel it necessary to prevent arrest.   These suits usually will have a lining at least over your pussy and in the bra portion.   You are to modify each by removing any lining.   There should be only one layer of thin material covering any part of your body.   Worn in this way, these suits will then show off your pussy and tits to best advantage, especially in the white ones, with your pubic hair died black as previously instructed.   The dark patch between your legs will ensure that most people will know the hair on your head is dyed blonde rather than your pubic area dyed black.   This will enhance your image as tramp who dyes her hair to be a “bleach blonde”.   A word of caution – when wet these suits will become almost transparent, leaving very little to the imagination, so swim with care.   A suggestion would be to swim, then, when leaving the water, have a towel handy to wrap around yourself to make you appear modest but short enough to allow glimpses of your dark bush under your suit.

 

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After sending my clothing list, about three weeks into my training, my Master began instructing me on what to wear.   He sent the following instructions.

 

“I want you wearing a push bra with either a blouse that buttons down the front or ties in the front for one week. Also wear a short skirt with the shear thong panties.   If weather makes such an outfit inappropriate, you will wear tight low cut hip hugger jeans, worn as low as possible.   After one week you may not wear a bra or panties with either outfit. The blouse at all times must be open enough so that men can look in all they want.   Whether wearing the skirt or jeans, your legs must never be completely together.   It must become normal for you, unless you cross your legs, to sit with your legs apart, at least slightly.    When sitting with legs crossed, never cross them tightly.   When wearing a skirt cross the right leg over left with the right leg pivoting on the left knee at a point approximately three inches below the right knee.   Practice this in front of a mirror with the object of attaining a position which will allow anyone sitting across from you to look up your skirt.   When wearing jeans, always sit with either your legs spread as wide as possible or with legs crossed, ankle on knee.   You are to rest one hand on your crotch, rubbing it occasionally, when sitting in this manner.”

 

And so – here start several recounts of my experiences as a result of following my Master’s instructions:

 

Well - I followed the instructions regarding dress completely, finding that I apparently had exhibitionist tendencies that I was not previously aware of.   And this led to my first experience of sex with a guy since starting my training.   With a short skirt on I practiced, with and without the thong, crossing my legs in front of my full length mirror in my apartment until I was comfortable that I was doing it as instructed.   I was also careful to sit, when legs were uncrossed, with my legs slightly apart, again practicing in front of the mirror.   With my short skirt on and sitting as instructed I knew what others would be able to see – and the thought of doing it in public turned me on tremendously.   Since the weather was quite warm, I rarely wore the jeans, but when I did it became second nature to sit with my legs widely apart and a hand in my lap, over my crotch.   It was relatively easy to wear the blouse with a push up bra, short skirt and thong as instructed for the first week.   I spent a good bit of time in the library studying and getting used to sitting with my legs apart.   I found that in the library with my legs under a table I could spread my legs quite wide while seeming to be engrossed in what I was studying.   With my bra pushing my breasts up and the blouse open to the third button, I displayed a lot of cleavage.   I would sit at a table against a wall facing other tables across from me. My Master had impressed upon me that I should sit, whenever possible, in such a position that would allow as many people as possible to look at me if they wanted to.   On the first night two girls sat at one of those tables and I know they noticed me and seemed to look at me with disapproving expressions.   The second night two guys were there.   They each sat low in their seats and, watching them out of the corner of my eyes, I could tell they were staring at my legs, or between them.   I shifted position several times, each time letting my legs fall farther apart, trying to appear totally absorbed in what I was studying.   I would lean over often, allowing them to get a nice view of my breasts as they strained against the bra.   Each night I would return to my apartment with a soaking wet cunt and dive into bed for my nightly ritual. This went on for most of that week with the same guys coming back twice while I was there. They got pretty obvious in staring at me but I pretty much ignored them until the last night of that first week wearing the clothes as instructed.   That last night, just before I left, I looked right at one of the guys, the cutest one, and smiled at him.   As I got up to leave I slid forward on my seat, allowing my skirt to ride up, exposing my pussy, covered only with the shear thong.   It was soaked with my juices and almost transparent.   As I stood and turned my back to him I left the skirt hiked up and bent forward to retrieve my books and notes, knowing that my bare bottom was on display for any to see.   Then I tugged the skirt back into place turned and smiled again at the cute guy and left.

 

I missed the next few nights at the library.   The time had come for me to go without bra or panties, and for the first three days I did that while going to class and doing my other routine things.   But I studied at my apartment.   It was hard enough at first to wear only a blouse, again with the first three buttons unfastened so that most of my breasts were easily seen as the blouse shifted.   When I would lean forward, the view from the side frequently showed my entire braless breast.   I was very self conscious at first and though I continuing to sit with my legs slightly apart as instructed, I’m pretty sure that I managed to keep from flashing my bare pussy at anyone for those first few days.   Then I could not avoid going to the library.   I had to do some research, and having gotten somewhat used to wearing, other than my shoes, only two pieces of clothing, blouse and skirt, felt a little less self conscious in doing so.   I arrived at the library at my usual time and took my usual table.   For a while no one sat across from me.   Sitting there with my   legs spread only a few inches apart with no one looking, I actually got absorbed in what I was researching.   I thus was not aware when the same cute guy sat down across from me, nor was I aware how far apart my legs had drifted.   After consciously sitting with my legs apart, now for about a week and a half, I really was more comfortable with them apart, consequently they now quite naturally fall apart as I am sitting.   When I glanced up from the notes I was taking and noticed him, he quickly averted his eyes.   I made a point of shifting position, making it look as though I was trying to be a little more discrete.   Then I returned to my notes, shifted position again, pointing my legs directly at him and letting them fall open.   My knees were probably only six inches apart but it felt like six feet as I sat there exposing myself, my bare pussy, to this boy.   I could see him looking at me and I leaned forward to thumb through a book, letting the blouse fall away from my chest and giving him an excellent view of my breasts.   As I straightened back up I glanced at him.   This time he did not look away and I nodded to him, smiled and returned to my research.   I continued to work for another half hour, and continued to give him lots of opportunities to see my bare pussy.   I had actually worked my ass around enough so that my bare bottom was on the wooden seat and the skirt was hiked way up.   Of course this was only obvious to the guy watching me.   As I finished up I gathered my things, placing my notes in my book bag, and slid out of my very slippery seat and stood up, tugging my skirt down as I did so.   As I turned to leave I flashed him my best sexy smile.   I returned the books I had used for my research and left the library, walking toward my apartment, so wet that my juices were running down the inside of my legs.   I had only gone a few yards when I heard footsteps behind me.   I glanced back and there was the guy.  

 

He smiled and said, “Looks like we are going the same way.   Mind if I walk with you?”

I was a little uneasy but he looked harmless and I WAS turned on.   “Sure,”   I replied.

 

“I have noticed you in the library several nights” he said.   “ I’ve been trying to screw up enough courage to ask you out.   Tonight when you got up to leave I finally told myself that all you could do was turn me down – so here I am – asking”

 

He was so obviously nervous and unsure of himself that I almost felt sorry for him.   But he WAS a hunk.   “So, what exactly are you asking me?”   I said as I continued walking.  

 

“Umm, I guess – like – would you go out with me?” he said.

 

“Well, that’s pretty vague. Go out where and when and do what?” I asked.

 

“Shi-oot”, he said, obviously a southern gentleman, “I really hadn’t thought that far ahead.”  

 

We had walked under a street lamp and I stopped and turned to him.   I had my book bag strapped on my back and it was pulling the blouse open all the more.   My breasts were exposed so that the edge of the areolas were exposed around my visibly erect nipples which were pressing against the fabric of the blouse.   He was probably 6 feet, two or three inches tall, maybe 175 lbs., obviously in good shape, and I had to tilt my head back to look up at him.   His eyes were fastened to my cleavage.   “Don’t worry about it,” I said as I slipped my arm under his, pressing my right breast into his left bicep, and began walking again.   “Sure, I’d love to go out with you.   You think about where, when and what and let me know – OK?” I said, looking up at him and smiling.

 

“Damn”, he said, not bothering to watch his language a second time. “That’s really cool.   How about Thursday night?   Do you have any early classes?   We could go to Tiger Tavern and get something to eat, do a little drinking, and then – well, do whatever else you want to do”.

 

This was Wednesday and Thursday was one of the big blowout nights at school, so that sounded cool.   “No – I only have one late class on Thursday so that’s not a problem.   And Tiger Tavern sounds great – I haven’t been there in ages.”   We chatted as we walked and it turned out that he was a sophomore who had transferred from a JR college.  

 

We arrived at my apartment and, stopping, still arm in arm with him I said “Well this is it, where I live. What time should I be ready tomorrow?”   I turned and let my hand linger on his arm, my breasts all but falling out of my blouse.  

 

“How – how about 9 o’clock”, he stammered.  

 

“OK, cool” I said, reaching up to place my hand behind his head.   I pulled him down to my mouth and kissed him lightly on the lips.   “I’ll be ready at 9.”   I kissed him again, this time a real kiss, tongue probing for his.   He responded, thrusting his tongue between my lips.   I really did not plan to invite him in but I was soooo hot and he was sooo a hunk. Breaking the kiss, I said, somewhat breathlessly, “Would you like to come in?   I have a few cold ones in the fridge and I’ve finished all the studying I need to do for tomorrow, and it is still early.”   I know I sounded a little too urgent – but what the hell – I’ve been told by my Master that I’m supposed to please men – why not start here.  

 

“Sure”, he said.   “I could use a cool brew,” as he glanced at my cleavage once more.   I smiled and took him by the hand and led him up the stairs and into my apartment.

 

As we entered and closed the door, I turned and looked up at him, holding him by his hips, and said “I know you have been watching me in the library.   And I hope I didn’t embarrass you.   Sometimes, particularly when I’m into something I’m working on, I’m not the most demure and discrete young lady I should be, like keeping my legs together.   But that’s just me.   Did I embarrass you?”   I asked innocently.

 

“NN-No” he stammered.   “ Not at all. So you knew I was looking and – and still didn’t worry about me seeing – well – stuff?” he asked.

 

“Of course not, silly,” I said. “I knew you were looking and it turned me on.   That’s why I didn’t wear any panties tonight.   You did notice that didn’t you,” I teased.   I look up into his eyes and reach up again and kiss him.   He responds and I reach back to his ass and pull him into me and rub back and forth.   I can feel his erection. I pull back and take his hand again and lead him to the sofa, turn and push him down, smiling at him all the time.   I ask if he would like a beer.   He does.   I go to the kitchen and get two and take them back to the den, hand him his and sit next to him.   I lean into his shoulder as I sip from my bottle and his hand went around my shoulders.   We snuggled like that for a few minutes just talking about not much of anything.   Then I turned and looked up at him.   Our eyes met and it was so easy to reach up around his neck and pull his mouth to mine.   We kissed for a loonnnnng time, a very erotic kiss, we sucked each others tongues and explored mouths.   I turned into him and put my arms around his neck and kissed his mouth, cheek, ear, neck, licking and nibbling as I went.   One of his hands went to cup my ass and the other went to my breasts.   For the inexperienced guy I had him pegged for, he was learning fast.   I straddled him as he sat on the sofa and rubbed against him.   We were really getting turned on.   I know I was and could tell he was to – from the bulge I could feel in his jeans.   I untangled myself from him and stood up in front of him and undid my skirt and stepped out of it and took off my blouse.   Then, standing in front of him with nothing on I told him I really would like to see him naked and asked him to undress   He took my hand and led me, now totally nude, to the bedroom, as though he had been there before.   I said something about how lovely the bed looked.   He just looked at me and smiled, then pulled me to him again and we kissed some more as he rubbed my ass, letting his hands roam between my legs from behind.   I spread my legs a little to give him more access.   Then I pulled away from him slightly and, remembering that I was to put the pleasure of the man first, put my finger to his lips in a shushing gesture, then knelt in front of him and undid his trousers and pulled them down along with his underwear.   He was already pretty hard and I really had a quick intake of breath to see how large he was.   I have no idea of the measurements but I couldn’t get my fist all the way around it and putting two hands on it, like holding a softball bat, there was still probably 2 or three inches of the length showing.   I certainly had never fucked anyone with equipment like that.   As soon as I had him nude from the waist down, I took his cock in my hand and started licking it from base to end and back again, then down to his balls and around, then back up.   His pubic hair was like soft golden moss and smelled so good.   As I put my lips around the head of his cock I licked with my tongue as I sucked it.   He really got into this quickly and was really rock hard.   I backed off a little then, remembering the instructions to let him fuck me between my tits, I, still kneeling in front of him, raised up a bit and placed his hard cock between my tits and then squeezed them together and rubbed up and down, back and forth.   As his cock moved toward my mouth I had no trouble at all taking the end in my mouth and sucking as it moved back out and down between my tits.   I have never done this before with anyone and was surprised at how good it felt. We did this til he pulled away and said that he was about to loose it and needed to put on a condom.   I took the condom from him and knelt again in front of him and put it on his cock, jacking him a little as I did.   Then I sucked on his cock sheathed in the condom for a few times, then I stood and took him by the hand and went to the bed.   I lay down and he lay beside me.   I asked him to get on his knees and straddle my waist.   When he did, I slid down so that his cock was again between my tits.   Again he tit fucked me and I would suck the end as he moved back and forth.   I took his hands and placed them on either side of my tits so he could squeeze them.   It was so hot, my pussy was soaked. Then he stopped and took off his shirt. He was so hot, muscles on muscles, flat, washboard abs, very little body hair except in the right places.   He moved between my legs and began to kiss me there.   This isn’t the first time someone has kissed me there but I was so turned on I had an orgasm almost immediately, I know I almost drowned him.   I really cum a lot when I am so turned on.   He lapped and licked until my body   stopped its involuntary movements somewhat, then moved over me, positioning that lovely cock at my pussy.   He started with slow smooth strokes and I got hot all over again, just that quick.   Never before that quick.   He still hadn’t cum but it wasn’t long before he was thrusting into me rapidly, and I was answering each thrust.   I have never been penetrated to such depths.   I could actually feel him bump against my cervix and thought how hot it would be to have him in there.   But we both came in just a few minutes, maybe five minutes, after he entered me.   We were both exhausted and just lay there with him inside me, my vaginal muscles contracting and relaxing, squeezing him and I could feel his cock jerk inside me from time to time. When he had softened somewhat I pulled away and told him to just lie there on his back.   I moved down him and took him in my mouth again, licking my cum from the condom.   It tasted much better than the first time, hardly any rubbery taste at all.   He was telling me that it was to soon for him, yet he began to get hard again and, though he wasn’t rock hard like before, he was hard enough.   I straddled him and lowered myself onto his cock.   It felt so good, I told him to lie still and let me do the work.   He did at first.   I took his hands and placed them on my tits (why am I now calling them tits – I usually refer to them as my breasts).   Then I could tell he was getting harder in me and he started thrusting up into me as I pumped over him.   He had another orgasm in a very short while.   I did not cum this time but kept raising and lowering myself until I was sure he was satisfied.   I then just collapsed on top of him, hugging and kissing then just lying there.  

 

 

Later we talked, telling each other how good it had been, getting up eventually and walking back, both nude, to the den    We sat and drank another beer, then he fucked me again, this time there on the floor, with me on all fours and him entering me from behind.   After this time we were really tired, and drenched with each other’s sweat, and my juices.  

We lay in each others arms, him still in me and tenderly hugging each other.  

“You are incredible and I don’t even know your name,” he whispered to me. “And you don’t know mine.   I’m Brad.”

“Brad,” I repeated.   “Nice name for a nice guy.   And you are pretty incredible yourself.   My name is Janet but names aren’t all that important.”

“Damn,” he said. “I want to see you again.   I know you probably have guys falling all over you but – jeeze would you consider sort of dating just me for a while?” he said a little sheepishly.

“Brad, No.   Don’t think of me like that.” I said. “I’m not the kind of girl you would want to take home to Mama.   I like sex too much to limit myself and get serious about anyone at this point in my life.   In fact – and I don’t know why I’m telling you this – maybe to discourage you – but I’m sort of in training.   Training to please men – or my sexual partner whoever that is.   I’m just starting with this training and you are the first one I’ve fucked since I started.   I hope I have learned something about pleasing my partner and being with you has helped with that training.   So, I know I’m going to get a reputation – of being easy, having round heels, fucking anything in pants, etc. but I don’t care. I think that is what I want, what I will enjoy.   I would love to see you again, but just for the sex.   You are a wonderful sex partner and I hope I pleased you. Do you understand at all what I’m saying?” I asked looking at him, lying there with his semi hard dick in me. I squeezed my pussy on him and felt his cock jerk in response.

“Jeeze, Janet – that’s the wildest thing I ever heard of.   You mean you WANT to be known as easy, a girl that would fuck anything in pants?” He asked incredulously .  

“At this point, yes, I think that is exactly what I want. And if you want to be with me again you will have to accept that.” I said.   His cock was hardening in me again and I could tell he was turned on by my attitude. I moved against him and turned him on his back again, placing his hands on my tits. He groaned and responded by thrusting into me with a vengeance and energy I was surprised he still had.

We fucked again several times.   He seemed to accept my refusal to date only him and my explanation.    Finally we were exhausted.   As he got dressed and stood in the doorway holding me we kissed another of those long passionate kisses and he started to say something.   I placed my finger against his lips to shush him and said “Brad, it was an incredible, unbelievable evening and I really would like to fuck you again.   But we both probably need to cool it for a while.   But call me when you are ready.   I really do want to please you – just not only you.   Do you understand?”  

He nodded mutely, smiled, and turned, opened the door, looked back at me and one more time smiled and closed the door.

 

That was the first time I   had sex with a guy since starting with my training.   Obviously my training was having an effect on me.   No way would I have done what I had done that night if I had not been so conditioned to please a man.   I have since done this many times – picked up some guy, usually another student, and taken him back to my apartment and spent the night with him.   Some have been better than others.   OH – Brad?   – I saw him twice more but he became a little too serious about me and could not get over my desire to fuck other guys.   Too bad.   He was a HUNK.   But I cannot limit myself to just one man.   I really love pleasing them and I think they like pleasing me, though that is not my priority.   Pleasing my partners pleases me and that is what I now think I was born to do.   I have a reputation now – pretty much as a gal with round heels.   Suits me fine.

 

 

The following was sent, probably about a month after my training started and after I had answered my Master’s question on whether I enjoyed humiliation or not?   I had answered that it turned me on (and it does).   He knew I did not like being called a whore:

 

The next movie that is rated R for sexual content, you are to go see it alone.   I want you to have the butt plug in your ass and the large vibrator in your pussy, no panties or bra of course, and a top that opens easily to allow your tits to be viewed by anyone close to you. You are to sit behind a couple of guys and during the movie have slightly audible orgasms. If they say anything to you, you are to lower your eyes and say you are sorry but do not change seats or leave. Stay where you are and continue to react to the stimulation of the vibrator.   If they get up and move beside you, you are to let them touch you in any way they want. This will just reinforce what, at this point, a worthless little whore, slut you are. But trust Me in time you will come to be a priceless little fucking whore and will desire nothing more than to be a total slave to a Man. “

 

 

After receiving these instructions, I was really sort of insulted.   I am not and will never be a whore.   I just love sex too much to charge for it.   But I suppose, if my Master wanted to sell me to someone for a night, I would probably do it – but I neither want nor need money for my sexual favors.   Sound a little pompous for a slut??   Well, I guess so – but it is the way I feel.   Anyway, I was a little nervous about carrying out the instructions.   I procrastinated for about a week before doing anything.   My apartment is close to the downtown area of the little college town we are in.   It makes it convenient when I want to drink a good bit because I can walk back to my place from my favorite bar and the downtown area as well as back and forth to campus.   I had been drinking by myself and commiserating with Dave the bartender, owner there, just joking around with him.   I was wearing my usual outfit for these days, my short skirt, a blouse that tied in front (no buttons) and my athletic shoes.     Dave is a cool guy and we have become pretty good friends over the course of the two years or so that I’ve been going to his bar.   He has definitely noticed the change in me and has been curious about what’s going on with me.   I have told him pretty much everything by now – but that’s another story – later.   As I was saying, about a week after getting the instructions about the movie, I went by Dave’s and got a bit high drinking beer there and chatting with Dave.   The movie instructions had been on my mind since I received them and so I decided that if I wanted to do anything about these instructions, it was time to act.   Basic Instincts was playing at the local $2.00 movie downtown and that one seemed appropriate   It was only about 6:00 PM and I could make the 7 o’clock show.   Basic Instincts had been playing for a few days and I figured there wouldn’t be too many people there.   Probably wouldn’t have done it if I hadn’t been just a bit high.   But, I left Dave’s and went by my apartment.   I got the butt plug, inserted it in my ass, and put the vibrator in my fanny pack.   I walked to the movie theater, bought my ticket and entered the theater.   I bought a small bag of popcorn just to have something to do til the movie started. The 5:00 show was just getting out.   I stood at the back for a few minutes checking out who was there.   Not many – a few couples out on a cheap date about halfway down to the front and what looked like three freshmen boys sitting near the front.   No one that looked very promising.   I sat down about three rows from the back, near the middle of the row of seats and waited to see if anyone else would arrive.   If nothing else I would sit there with my vibrator going and just have fun for myself.   Just before the lights were turned down, two guys came in and looked down my row and we smiled at each other.   They took the next row down and sat right in front of me.   Must have been fate.   I was sitting fairly demurely for me, but with my legs slightly apart as usual, the popcorn in my lap.   As the lights went down and previews of coming attractions started, and they turned to talk to each other, I could see them sneaking glances at me.   I put the popcorn on the floor and reached into my fanny pack and got out the vibrator.   Watching to make sure the guys attention was on the screen I inserted it into my pussy.   I was already pretty wet so had no trouble at all getting it in.   I could feel it pressing against the butt plug and the feeling was quite erotic, knowing what I planned to do.   As the main attraction came on we settled back to watch the movie.   When the first sexy scene with Sharon Stone and Michael Douglas came on I turned the vibrator on low.   It’s hum sounded loud to me but the guys apparently didn’t hear it or they ignored it.   I started uttering small moans as the vibrator did it’s work.   I really was getting turned on.   I squirmed around in my seat letting my legs fall farther apart, my skirt working its way up my thighs.   One of the guys glanced back at me and his eyes got a lot bigger as he looked at me.   I had my eyes almost closed with my hands gripping the arm rests of the seat as I moved my ass over the rough material of the seat.   I was using the seat to keep the vibrator in me.   I saw the guy nudge his friend and whisper to him.   His friend then turned and looked back at me, then looked at his friend and mouthed “Son of a Bitch” and then looked back at me.   I took a deep breath and let it out then stopped moving.   As I did I opened my eyes and looked over their heads at the screen .   They were still looking at me, or rather at my legs spread apart three or four inches directly in front of them, and what they could see between them.   I tried to appear as if I had not noticed them looking at me.   Then as the screen brightened for a moment I looked down at their faces, turned toward me, and closed my legs and tried to look embarrassed.  

“I’m sorry,” I whispered to them. “Am I bothering you.   I’ll try to be quieter from now on.”  

 

The larger guy, pretty cute, said “Girl, you gotta be kidding.   You aren’t bothering us as long as you don’t mind us watching you.   This flic really turns you on huh?”

 

The other guy, also cute, smiled at me and said “No, no. You aren’t bothering us at all”.  

 

I tried to look contrite and embarrassed and closed my legs most of the way and stopped squirming around quite as much.   But I took my left hand and kneaded my right breast through the cloth of my blouse.   I began squeezing it and pinching the nipple, moaning softly from time to time.   The vibrator was still humming away and I could feel myself getting close to cumming so slowed down a bit.   As I did, the big guy whispered to his friend and then they both got up and hopped over the seats to sit beside me, one on either side,

 

“Do you mind if we sit beside you? My name is Don”, the big guy said.   We just thought you might need some help back here all by yourself.”

 

I smiled, lowered my eyes but said nothing.   I hesitated slightly, still looking down at my lap, started to say that   didn’t mind what they did, but decided to stay as quiet as possible and see what they did.   I wasn’t long in finding out.

 

The seats in the theater had arms that could be pulled up out of the way and both Don and his friend raised the arms on each side of me.   Don slipped his hand down onto my knee then up the inside of my thigh as I inhaled sharply and spread my legs wider.   Don smiled at me as he pulled my mouth to his with his other hand.   We kissed as his hand found my pussy and the vibrator humming away.   He broke the kiss with a smile and said “My, my, what have we here.   Is that how you have been getting so hot back here?”   With that he pulled the toy from my pussy with an audible squish.   I gasped as the vibrator was pulled from me and I again lowered my eyes, really embarrassed now, but hotter than ever.  

 

“You don’t need this, baby.   Not as long as I’m around”, he whispered holding the vibrator up for his friend to see.   “See – I’ve got a real one right here for you”, he said as he pulled my head down toward his lap.   Somehow he had opened his fly and gotten his dick out while we were kissing or maybe before.   At any rate, it was out and extremely hard.   Nice equipment too. About 7 or 8 inches long and very thick.   It looked lovely to me in my heightened sexual state.   He reached under my stomach and untied my blouse completely and ran his hand over my chest, squeezing and pulling at my nipples.   At the same time he pushed my head and mouth over that lovely cock.   I took him in my mouth and sucked.   Remembering my Master’s instructions and thankful for the practice with the penis gag he had made me do, I began to suck him all the way down my throat.   I felt his pubic hair tickle my nose and then pulled away, continuing to suck for all I was worth.   Then back down again, working my tongue around his huge member.   As I was sucking him off, I felt his friend’s hands on my ass.   His fingers found my now empty but oh so wet pussy and stuck his fingers in.   Then I heard him exclaim.

 

“Damn, Don, she’s got something in her ass too”, he whispered..  

“Jeeze, Darrel, don’t interrupt the girl. She is one super good cock sucker.” Don replied, then, “What the hell have you got back there girl?”   With that he pulled me off of his cock and I was able to answer.

 

“It’s a butt plug.” I said, not raising my head and feeling really embarrasses now. “It just feels good to have it in there”, I continued, making matters worse.

 

Darrel then said, “Well, is it ok if I pull it out of you.   I want to finger your ass and pussy together.   Would you like that sweetheart?” he asked.

 

I simply nodded my assent to his request.   I whispered, “whatever you want is ok with me”, .as I lowered my mouth to Don’s cock again.

 

“Damn, baby” said Darrel, “I don’t know why you are doing this but I ain’t complaining.”   He pulled the butt plug out of me and immediately inserted several fingers in my pussy and his thumb in my ass.   He was working them in and out of me, pinching his thumb against his fingers inside me and rubbing back and forth.   With my mouth full of Don’s cock and Darrel frigging my pussy and ass, I exploded.   Thank goodness my mouth was full of cock or I would have screamed.   As it was we were still being pretty loud.   Enough, I discovered later, that the high school guys had moved up and were watching us.  

As I sucked Don’s cock I could tell he was about to cum, so I pulled back and just worked the tip of his cock.   He exploded a few seconds later, in my face, shooting cum into my hair, eyes, mouth, nose, all over my head.   He just wouldn’t stop cumming.   I was drenched.  

 

Then Darrel pulled me off Don and said “Come here babe,   and sit on my lap for a little while.”   I was like a rag doll after my mindblowing orgasm and covered with Don’s cum.   Darrel was really strong for a relatively small guy and he pulled me up and over onto his lap.   I found myself with his cock sticking up between my legs, rubbing over the lips of my pussy.   It just felt wonderful to have a cock there.   I shifted and took my hand and guided his cock into me, oblivious to the fact that neither of these guys had condoms on.   I worried about that a lot later but, luckily, nothing bad happened as a result.   I rode him like a horse as he held on to my tits, squeezing and kneading them.   In no time he exploded inside me and I matched him with another mind blowing orgasm of my own.  

 

Both guys were spent as I climbed off of Darrel and sat in my seat.   That’s when I saw the younger guys sitting where Don and Darrel had been, taking it all in.   I just leaned back and smiled at them, my face and hair covered with Don’s cum, Darrel’s oozing out of my pussy onto my seat, and my blouse fully open and hanging at my sides exposing my tits to their astonished view.    I just looked down at the floor, totally embarrassed now that I realized we had put on a show for a group of guys.   I pulled my blouse together and tied it as Don told the guys to cool it – the show was over – move on back to their seats.   They left grinning from ear to ear.

 

As we were recovering Don said, “You know, I think I have seen you around campus recently.   Yeah, sure, I meet you every time on my way from my English   to Algebra   - every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, don’t I?   Yeah.   Damn, I thought you looked familiar.   You are always dressed – I don’t know – like you are trying to turn on every guy you meet.   Always with a mini skirt and your tits all but falling out of your top.   Yeah, I recognize you now.   I always thought you were just a little prick teaser.   Glad to find out that I was wrong.”

 

Now that I looked at his face closely, I knew he as right, so I said, “Yes, that’s me.   I remember you too.” I looked, contritely, down at my lap, at the seat between my legs.   It was soaked with my juices and Darrel’s.  

 

“We really made a mess didn’t we”, I said.

 

“Yeah, YOU sure did.” Said Don as he reached up and smeared some of his cum over my cheeks and back onto my hair, matting it down.   He rubbed it under my nose, then sniffed his finger.   “You probably want to go home and get cleaned up don’t you?   Or do you like smelling like a cheap whore.”  

 

Well, that really humiliated me.

 

 

I’ve taken five guys home with me at the same time and let them have me in every way possible – in the mouth, ass, pussy, tit fucking, three at a time, in my mouth, ass, and pussy while I jacked the other two off with my hands.   That was some night.   I was covered with cum and pussy juice at the end.   They left in the morning saying nice things about me – about what a good cock sucker I was and how good my ass was to fuck and how talented I was to be able to take care of all of them at once.   They all said they wanted to do it again.   And we have, though not with as many at one time.   The last time I was with two of the guys and one brought his wife.   A really cute red head, really hot.   It was my first time with a woman and I really enjoyed it and I tried to make sure she did too.   He wanted her to have sex with another woman and since I had made it clear to these guys that I was open to anything, he asked if I was willing to have sex with her.   She was a little hesitant at first but eventually, with me licking her cunt and fingering her she got into it.   We kissed and used my toys on each other for several hours while her husband jacked off.   But that is another story and this one has gone on long enough.

An Amazing Day

jifrocks on Taboo Stories

It started out as a normal Thursday morning, I (Mike, 22 years old) was going to meet Chris, who is about 35 years old and Candace, who is 45 years old for our morning cycling workout (anywhere from 25-50 miles) which was followed by our run (anywhere from 3-10 miles). Today we all met at Candace’s house and left from there on our bicycles, I showed up a bit before Chris so I went inside and Candace and I just hung out and talked until Chris got there. It had been raining this morning so we were not sure if we were going to ride or not and this is why I was there before Chris. While we were waiting on Chris it had stopped sprinkling so Candace decided to change into something a little bit better for the now current conditions so I did as she did.

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got undressed and redressed Chris got there and we started off on our ride, it was a very windy morning and a little cool but fairly comfortable when the sun came out. We rode 28 miles this morning so we had plenty of time to have idol chit chat. Today we talked about old T.V. shows and funny things that we have seen on them. Candace got on the topic of old dating shows and how that she was watching one in college and the question at the end was “what is the strangest place you have made whoopie?” and the brought the boyfriends back out and asked them the same question but they had to say what they thought their partner had answered. When the boyfriends got out on the set they proceded to ask the question where one of the participants answered “well I don’t know, I think I’ll go with the kitchen table” and so the host asked the girl to flip her board over and show her answer, as she did her board read “why, in the butt Bob”. This got us all laughing and Candace said quietly “I actually kinda like it in the butt” I don’t really think she was wanting anyone to hear her but I was close enough that I did and as I did I turned to look at her and she realized that I had heard her last comment and then gave me a wink and looked me up and down. As our ride went on we would give each other looks and raise our eyebrows at one another. As we arrived back at Candace’s house to change shoes, drop off our bikes, helmets, gloves, and stretch our legs before we left for our run and since we were at Candace’s house she went in and changed into her running shorts, a dry shirt, and her running shoes. When she came out to stretch she sat right next to me almost facing me but not completely. This gave me a great view up her shorts and to my surprise she had no underwear on and I got an amazing look at her completely shaved pussy.

As I was mesmerizing she caught me looking and kinda cleared her throat to get my attention, as I looked up she just gave me a smile and discretely rubbed her pussy and her ass hole and gave me yet another wink. Chris decided not to run today saying “I have some errands to run and need to get to an appointment before 1”. This gave us some time to ourselves and as we ran she asked “did you like what you saw?” I was caught off guard but eventually replied “oh, sorry about that, I apologize”. From this reply I got an answer I had only dreamt of for the past year, she looked back at me and said “I was hoping you would notice and I would love to show you more when we get back to my house” with this I simply said “Lets just run 2[miles] today, sound good to you?” followed by a very quick “Fuck 1[mile] is fine with me”.

As our run ended, we did 2, and we got back to her house she said “Come on follow me, you’re gonna have the best day of your life today” so I quickly followed her into her house and up the stairs to her (and her husbands) bed room. As soon as I got in the door she turned around and said “take off everything on your body, I want to see you” so I did as she said, I took of my shirt followed by my shoes and shorts and finally my underwear. As I finished undressing I felt her hand reach down and grab my cock and she simply whispered “I can’t wait for you to ram this huge fucking cock in my ass”. This got my cock harder than it have ever been and I went to pick her up to lay her on her bed and take her clothes off of her when she said “Hey, you do what I want when I want, you to got it?” and I replied with a very quick “Yes, I got it”. “O.K., now Mike since we have that issue cleared up you need to lay on the bed and spread your legs and make sure that dick stays hard cause I’ll be right back” said Candace. As she disappeared into the bathroom I continued to rub my cock and caress my balls even though just the mere thought of watching her rub her pussy would have kept my dick hard as a rock I still wanted to rub it and be rubbing it when she came out. About a minute went by and she came out of the bathroom in nothing but a completely see through lace shirt and a black thong. As I laid on the bed rubbing my dick she looked at me and smiled and went over to her window and raised the blinds a little, just enough to reveal the video recorder as she hit record. Candace then walked over and started jacking me off and making out with me at the same time as I was about to cum from her amazing hand job she stopped kissing me and started sucking my cock. I came in her mouth and watched her swallow every last drop. This got my cock rock hard once again and this time I was in for the best part of the day. She was so horny it was absolutely amazing, she said her husband hadn’t fucked her in 6 months and she needs it more than I could imagine. She got on top of me and put my dick in her pussy and started to moan as soon as she took it all inside. As she put my cock in her I told her “I don’t know how long it will take me to get off again, it’s usually really hard to get me off twice in a row” and was followed by her replying, “good, the longer the better you are gonna be my sex toy for the day”. As the day progressed we fucked in every position we could think of and when we had done that we did it again only I we did them anally. This was my first anal experience and it was absolutely amazing. We now do this atleast once a week and sometimes twice. Candace turned out to be a real freak and loves it when I cum on her face and tits and back and in her ass. I couldn’t ask for a better woman to fuck

Scoring with Becky

hillarysmuff on Teen Stories

I spotted my dream car on Ebay nearly a month ago. I made a substansial bid for the car, then sweated out the bidding period. Finally, the bidding ended and I rejoiced in winning the bid on the car. I contacted the owner, then made arrangements to get there. I flew in, then took a minibus to the address provided me. I met the car owner, then inspected the car. I found that he had fudged on a couple of the details, so he knocked the price down five hundred dollars. The nearly resored 1950 Chevy started on the first crank of the ignition key. As giddy as a kid with a new toy, I pulled out of the driveway onto the street. The car was not only responsive, but handled like a dream. I took it out on the highway, measuring how it responded at certain speeds. I decided to drive home at a leisurely
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pace, and as such I still had all of Sunday to do that, but it was Saturday evening, and there was no point in breaking up the trip. I found a nice hotel, and bribed the hotel clerk into saving a primo parking spot for the car, then I went to a sports bar near the hotel to watch a football game. After I was seated in the sports car, I saw something even more lovely than my new dream car. She walked over to my table and asked if I wanted something to drink. I was stunned by the beauty I laid eyes on. She stood just over five feet with a soft round face that sent the message that there was some oriental blood in her. Her almond shaped eyes were brown, she had a sculpted nose and her lips were full. Long light brown hair fell to her C cup breasts, which pushed against an all too tight T shirt. Her waist narrowed to some lovely hips hugged by her short shorts. "I'll have an ice tea please" I managed to get out, then I watched her tight little butt jiggle as she walked away. When she returned, I told her:"Forgive me, but you are the most beautiful waittress I've ever had in my life". She smiled, thanked me, then took my order. She returned a little while later with my order. I asked her her name. "Becky", she replied, "What's yours?" "I'm Chris" I told her. We then made small talk, and I told her about buying the car. She told me about being a high school sophmore who was saving money for college and a car. The game had already started, during which she made return trips. At halftime, I showed her the car. The game was wrapping up. It was twenty minutes before ten, and Becky made one last trip to my table. She asked if I needed anything because she was going off duty. I seized up my courage. I answered her:"Forgive me once again. I know I won't be this way anytime soon. You're a stunning young girl and I feel that I would fail if I didn't ask you something. First, I need to know, would you be offended if I propositioned you?" She smiled and half laughed. "It's ok" she answered, "I get propositioned once a shift". I screwed up my courage again. "Those guys who hit on you want something for nothing. I'm willing to make you a business offer". I pulled out the five hundred dollar bills. "This is five hundred dollars. I'd like to ask you for a fully nude twenty minute lap dance, and as an offer of my sincerity, you can have the money in advance". She pocketed the money, took a step, turned, then said "I have to tell my ride I won't need a ride tonight". She walked off behind the bar, and out of sight. I pondered if she was calling the cops, but my heart slowed under a hundred beats when she returned with her purse. Ready?" she asked. We walked out and made the short drive to the hotel. She liked the ride of the car. I was very nervous about what was about to happen. If she was nervous, she didn't show it. We went to the room where she instantly kicked off her shoes. I sat in the lone chair near the desk, then felt my heart race as she undressed. I think she sensed my nervousness as she took off her bra freeing two grapefruit sized mounds topped with quarter sized pink nipples. She slid her panties and shorts off with one motion revealing a bkini cut patch of brown pubic hair . Then, as she set her watch she asked "I've never given a lapdance, what would you like?" "Ummm...." I was stunned by her question. "Put your breasts in my face, let me suck your nipples. Rub your crotch against mine, then rub your butt against my crotch and I'll squeeze your breasts. Ok?" She put the watch down. "Ready?" she asked. She began as I had asked, letting me suck her nipples as I let my hands roam, feeling her soft body rubbing against mine. Finally, she ended up with her legs open, her pussy near my dick. I reached down and ran a finger along her moist slit. She gasped slightly as my finger entered her. I began finger fucking her. She responded with a motion of her hips, meeting my finger thrusts. We were several minutes into this when her watch beeped. She reached around to turn off the timer. "I guess I should be getting you home" I said. "What's your rush?" she asked. "Aren't your parents going to be wondering about you?" I inquired. "They're out of town for the weekend. As long as you have my home by seven in the morning to get a wake up call from my mom, I'm good". We both smiled and I gripped her arms lightly, letting my thumbs rub against her nipples. "Wouldn't this be more comfortable on the bed?" she asked. We moved over onto the bed where she laid with her legs spread. I quickly undressed and crawled on all fours above her. I leaned in and we shared a long kiss before I moved on to her ears, neck, then breasts. I spent several minutes suckling on her before moving on to her very wet pussy. I buried my face in her mound. She pushed my face against her mound, hissed, and arched her back. I responded with a vigorous licking of her pussy to which she let out a long low moan. I started circling her clit with my tongue. Her breathing became quick and shallow. Suddenly, she gripped my head with her thighs, going into an orgasm that caused her to ungulate and turn to the side. I felt the precum ooozing from my dick and I mounted her. She put her hand on her mound and panted as the head of my dick entered her tight pussy. She let out a scream as the shaft continued on, filling her. She gripped my arms tightly. "Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me", she requested. I obeyed, going slow at first. As I began to increase my speed, she had her second orgasm and asked me to stop for a second. When the spasms stopped, I continued. By this time, she had dug her heels into the back of my thighs and was pulling me into her. I had a mind shattering orgasm that caused me to lose my breath and just lay on her. She let me catch my breath. "How old are you?" she asked. When I told her, she spit out "God, you're nearly three times my age. Are all old dudes as good as you?" I nodded. "Shit, scratch high school boys off my list, I'm getting myself an old rich boyfriend". She kisssed me, realizing what she said, then added, "no offense chris". "No offense taken" I said entering her for the second time. I fucked her twice more that night. I traveled once more to her city, and brought her home once. I think she's sold on old guys now.

What a Night

RBX375 on Sex Stories

            We had just met Charlie and Susan earlier that evening.  Now I was laying here watching Charlie pound my wife Lori’s pussy while Susan was impaling herself on my shaft.  I never dreamed that we would be having an evening like this.

 

            A couple of weeks ago, Lori and were discu

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ssing our past 22 years of being married.  We began talking about our sex life which had begun to dwindle lately.  It seemed that the excitement that we once had was gone.  Sex had become mundane and regular.  We began talking about things that we used to do and some of our fantasies.  I finally admitted to her that I had fantasized for sometime about watching her have sex with another man.  I was surprised to hear that she had some of the same thoughts about me and another woman. 

 

            Neither of us had any ideas of finding a lover, but we started talking about how we could live out our fantasy with no strings attached and that maybe it would add some spice back into our sex lives.  I had heard about swingers clubs and told her that I would do some research.  The next morning, it was all I could think about at work and I started looking for swingers clubs in our area that we could check out.  We talked about it that night and we both agreed that we were excited about it.  We decided to think it over for a week to make sure that we were both really serious about it.  The following Friday we had both thought it over, and were sure that we wanted to go ahead with it.  Saturday night was going to be our big night.

 

            The club we chose was about an hour away.  We got there about 8 o’clock.  There were more people there than we expected but we were able to find a table in the middle of the room after paying our $100 “membership” fee to enter.  After about 20 minutes Charlie and Susan came over and introduced themselves and joined us at our table.  They told us that they were regular visitors to the club and that they hadn’t noticed us there before.  We told them why we were there and Susan congratulated us.  Lori and I looked at each other and we both sensed that we could be comfortable with Charlie and Susan.

 

            After talking for about a half hour, Charlie suggested that we come back to their apartment with them.  When we got there it was pretty obvious that neither Lori nor I knew what to do next.  We were both a little nervous and unsure how to start.  Charlie and Susan were great.  They led us into their bedroom where one of largest beds we had ever seen took up most of the room.  Susan began kissing me while Charlie began kissing Lori. 

 

            The four of us lay on the bed, Charlie and Lori wrapped in an embrace and Susan and I passionately kissing each other.  After a few minutes I looked over at Lori and saw that Charlie had already taken off her shirt and was fondling her breasts while they kissed.  Her nipples were rock hard and I knew that she was getting into it and was really enjoying the moment.  Susan, knowing what our purpose was, backed off of me and told me to watch.  She told me that watching your mate enjoy having sex with someone else could be a great experience. 

 

            Susan and I stripped out of our clothes and lay down to watch the show next to us.  By this time Charlie and Lori were also naked.  Charlie was between her legs eating her pussy.  Lori’s eyes were clothed and her mouth was open in a silent moan as Charlie continued to eat her.  Her hands were on his head to keep his mouth in place over what I’m sure was her very wet pussy.  After a few minutes she arched her back and clamped her legs around his head.  I knew that she was in the throws of a violent orgasm. 

 

            After her orgasm subsided Charlie got up from between her legs and I could see her juices covering his chin.  As Charlie got up, it was the first that I noticed his cock.  It was about the same size as mine, maybe a little bit thicker.  Charlie lay down next to Lori as she began stroking his cock.  She continued to stroke it as she kissed her way down his chest and stomach.  She than slowly began gently sucking just the tip of his penis.  She opened her mouth and very slowly took his entire shaft down her throat.  She than slowly worked her way back up to the tip and completely out of her mouth.  She than licked the underside of his cock from top to bottom before once again swallowing his entire cock.  She began a faster up and down motion on his cock while she played with his balls.  

 

            As I was watching Lori give Charlie a blowjob I felt Susan’s lips on my own cock.  I was rock hard at this point and felt ready to burst.  It was so exciting watching my wife being eaten to orgasm and than sucking another mans cock.  Susan was a great cock sucker.  She was attacking my cock like a woman possessed.  My focus again switched to watching the action next to me as Charlie began cumming down Lori’s throat.  As Susan worked me closer to my own orgasm I watched my wife try and swallow Charlie’s load.  The scene was so hot that I too began cumming.  Susan pulled my cock out of her mouth and shot my cum all over her tits. 

 

            As Susan rolled off of me I glanced over at Lori to find her and Charlie just watching us.  Lori gave me a smile and told me how hot it made her watching me cum on Susan’s tits.  Watching her and Charlie had the same effect on me as my cock was still rock hard.  Susan noticed too as she squatted above my hard cock.  She took it in her hand and slid it up and down her wet slit.  She than put my cock to the entrance of her wet hole and slowly began to lower herself onto me.  She made it about half way down and started raising herself up again.  She began this up and down motion, each time lowering herself a littler further until I was completely inside of her.

 

            As I looked at Charlie and Lori I found them watching us intently as Charlie fucked her pussy with two of his fingers.  Lori looked at me and told me to fuck her good.  I grabbed Susan’s hips and began ramming my cock deep up into her.  After a few thrusts she began cumming.  She dropped completely down on my lap forcing my cock as deep inside of her as possible.  She sat on my lap and ground her hips which felt fantastic.

 

            I heard moans coming from Lori and I looked over to see Charlie entering my wife.  With one slow thrust he entered her completely.  When he was completely inside of her Lori began another orgasm.  Charlie slowly began fucking my wife.

 

            We looked at each other as Susan was grinding her pussy on my cock and Charlie was pounding Lori.  The look on Lori’s face as Charlie brought her to another orgasm pushed me over the edge.  I began cumming again as Susan impaled herself on me.  Charlie shouted that he was going to cum and he rammed his cock deep inside of Lori and began shooting his load deep inside of her.

 

            As Susan rolled off of me and Charlie got off of Lori, we rolled over and gave each other a long sensuous kiss.  We knew that we had made the right decision.  We also both knew that we had opened a door to a whole new life. 

 

            If you want to hear about our next adventure with Charlie and Susan, let me know.

His First Time

Gerber_baby on Cyber Stories

I was sitting online one day with nothing better to do. There was NO ONE on. So I clicked on this guys name. His name was Ian. He was 18 years old at the time. I'd known him for a couple of years. I never thought much about him. He never said much. We got into a conversation and it worked it's way into things about sex.

For the next few weeks we had cyber sex more than once a day. I was just so turned on by him. I was so shocked when I found out he was a virgin. I never thought someone with so little experience could make me so wet!

Eventually we fell in love. It was wonderful. At first a little weird. I didn't think it was possible to fall in love with someone by just chatting online. But it did happen. This was the beginning of our relationship.

After a while we st

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arted talking on the phone. This meant phone sex. The way he said my name when he came just sent me through the roof. Just the sounds he would make could make my pussy dripping wet.

We decided to meet eachother. Ian lived about four hours away from me. I was turning 16 soon and decided I could drive there to meet him. So that February I took a trip down to where Ian lived. We met at his apartment.

When I got there he met me at the door. He seemed a little shy but I was certain that that would change soon enough. We went inside and to his room. I sat my stuff on the floor and sat down on his bed. We talked for a while. I found myself staring at his crotch. He had a HUGE hard-on. I felt my pussy start to get wet just before leaning over to kiss him. This was his first kiss. I slowly laid him back on the bed, moving over ontop of him and straddling his crotch. I kept kissing him, slipping my tongue between his lips. I couldn't believe how hard he was! I slid his shirt off of him and went back to kissing. In no time he was naked and I was sliding off my last piece of clothing, my thong. Still straddling him, I took his cock in my hand and slid it up and down my dripping wet slit. The look on his face as I did this was amazing. He looked as if he would explode right there. This made me even wetter. I slid his throbbing boner to my opening and slowly slid down on it. It was HUGE! I had alot of trouble making it fit. I slowly worked it in, finally being able to take the width. I still had to take the length. I slid it in until I felt it hit my cervix. When it did, I yelped. It was only a little more than half way in. I grinded my hips on his cock for a few minutes, slowly working my hips down on it. In no time his whole cock was burried in my little, sopping wet, pink pussy. I felt so full. My pussy felt so stretched. I could feel Ian's cock throbbing inside me. I lifted up off his cock and began to bounce, slowly at first, still getting used to the size. Ian slid his hands to my hips and held on, helping me bounce harder, and faster. After getting used to the size I started to ride his cock harder, faster. Ian rolled us over, putting me under him. He lifted my legs up over his shoulders and rammed his cock DEEP into my pussy. I yelped loudly. I stared up at him while he fucked me. He worked like a pro on his first try. He was railing into my pussy so hard. The room was filled with the sound of wet fucking, and our bodies slapping together. Ian slid his hand to my pussy and started to rub my clit furiously. I couldn't believe it. I couldn't take it anymore. I HAD to cum. I screamed loud, throwing my head back and arching my back off of the bed. Ian felt my juices covering his cock and he too exploded inside me. The feel of his hot, thick load was amazing. It was an extremely powerful orgasm, for both of us. We collapsed on the bed and fell asleep together. We did this EVERY day for the week that I visited him. It was the best experience of my life.

Fucking Angelina Jolie

rareisme on Celebrity Stories

Fucking Angelina Jolie



My dreams were fulfilled one day when Angelina Jolie announced a sweepstakes for a
one-on-one private dinner with her. The proceeds for the sweepstakes would benefit several African charities Angelina was fond of. For a $300 ticket, you would be entered for a chance to win! Of course, I immediately bought a ticket.


Two weeks later, after the sweepstakes ended, I anxiously awaited the results. Angelina Jolie herself would call the lucky winner. When the phone rang, I was nervous with giddy anticipation.


When I picked-up the phone Angelina was

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on the other end. “Congratulations Daniel! You have won the sweepstakes! I will be sending a first-class plane ticket to you shortly so that you can come meet me for dinner at my mansion.”


“Alright!” I said. “When is the Dinner going to be?” Angelina replied sweetly: “It's going to be this Thursday at 7:00. Do you mind if I cook?” “No, I don't mind. I'll be looking forward to it!” I replied.


When Thursday finally rolled around, I boarded a plane for Los Angeles. When I got there, Angelina Jolie herself greeted me at the airport. She escorted me to her waiting limo.


We chatted in the back until we got to her mansion. We got out and I watched one of her movies on her home theater system while she fixed dinner. When dinner was ready, we ate and chatted at her elegant dining room table.


When we finished dinner, she said something unexpected to me. “Daniel you're so nice and considerate. Here we are, you an average guy, talking to the sexiest woman on the planet and you aren't trying to put any moves on me. This deserves the ultimate reward. Follow me.”


Angelina then led me to her master bathroom. Once we were inside, she shut the door and undressed. “Want to join me for a shower?” She asked, knowing my answer. I couldn't get out of my clothes fast enough!


Once the shower was started, she let me wash every inch of her sexy body; And then she washed mine! She let me suck on her gorgeous breasts after everything was clean. Then we made out. Eventually we shut-off the shower and she led me to her master bedroom.


She lay back on her bed and spread her legs, telling me to fulfill my wildest fantasies with her. I suggested a hot 69 to start with and she agreed. Her pussy tasted every bit as good as her body was beautiful. She was also an expert cock-sucker.


Soon we both came into each other's mouths, filling them with our sweet nectar. We continued sucking until I was hard again, at which point I told her I wanted to fuck her. We moved around and I could see a big smile on her cum-streaked face as she spread her legs.



I slowly entered her with my engorged member and began to slowly make love to her. As I fucked her, she started moaning in pleasure. Her moans became more and more intense as I continued to make love to her. She climaxed over and over.


Finally, we both were getting close to orgasm. Suddenly she came hard, three different times. I couldn't resist this onslaught and came hard in her pussy, my spasming cock sending spurt after spurt of hot cum into her pussy, until it oozed out onto my balls.


When we had regained our composure, Angelina leaned over, kissed me fully on the lips and asked me if I was ready to go again, saying: “You are the best lover I've ever had!”

New Daddy

RockyBeefhook on Teen Stories

Amanda didn't want a big 18th birthday party; she just wanted to hang out with a few close friends. She planned to go out with her best friend, Jamie, and her boyfriend, Jason. They planned to go to the mall, and then back to Jason's house to go in the pool, watch movies, order pizza, and just hang out.

At the mall, a lot of shopping was done and a lot of gifts were bought for Amanda. She was having a great time. They got a little hungry, and decided to head over to the food court.

When they were just about done eating, a guy who looked about the same age as them came up to them and introduced himself. "Whats up, ladies?" he said and told them his name was Nick. He sat down and began talking. He seemed not to notice Jason, being more interested in the
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two girls. He was mostly talking to Amanda, probably on account of her looks. Amanda had modest-looking breasts, when in fact she wore a 32D bra, and her ass was tight and plump. She was skinny but shapely, with a good tan, reddish-brown hair, and a very pretty "girl-next-door" face. Nick was talking to her like he thought he was God's gift to women, and he swore a lot and showed little respect to any of them. Nick learned that Amanda and Jason had been going out since their freshman year, and his focus immediately shifted to Jamie, a step lower than Amanda in looks, but still fairly attractive.

Amanda didnt like Nick at all. She personally thought he was an asshole, and Jason seemed to feel the same way. But Jamie, for reasons unknown, seemed to really like him and she invited him back to Jason's house. Not wanting to be mean, Amanda simply said that it was up to Jason. Jason said it was cool with him, although he wanted anything but to have this cocky "top-dog" asshole in his house.

Amanda thought her birthday was ruined as she sat in the back seat of her boyfriend's car - Nick called "shotgun" - on the way to his house. When they arrived, Jamie brought up that Nick didnt have a suit.

"I'll just use one of Jay's," he said, without the slightest bit of inquiry in his voice. Nick was really getting on Jason's nerves and he gave Amanda a look that she shot right back, showing she felt the same way.

Jamie began walking to her house to get her suit after refusing Jason's offers to drive her, but she insisted on walking, as her house was but two blocks away from Jason's.

Amanda put on her small black bikini and Nick commented on how much bigger her tits looked and how much he liked them. Jason slipped into some shorts, and after supplying Nick with a suit and directing him to the bathroom, Jason brought Amanda into his room and sat her down on the bed for a private discussion.

"Who the hell does this guy think he is?!" he said.

"I know, he's such an asshole," Amanda said. "I don't like him at all. We just met him and he's acting like he's known us for years and we're supposed to just put up with him. Did you see how many times he stared at my chest?"

"I saw, and he stopped talking to you completely when you mentioned you were with me, like you were useless to him."

"Why the hell did Jamie invite him back here? What could she possibly like about that dirtbag?"

"His idea of charm is basically objectifying Jamie, and she went for it!"

Just then, Nick burst through the door.

"Yo, Jay, your suit is too tight, my balls can't breathe in it."

Jason was appalled that Nick would bust into his room like that. Amanda was equally shocked.

"Have you ever heard of knocking?" Jason asked, angrily.

"Yea, but I knew I wouldn't be interrupting anything. Your too much of a pussy to get any pussy, Jay. I bet you two haven't even done more than kiss."

"That's none of your business," Amanda said, "and we're not together just for that stuff."

But Nick was right. Jason had never gotten Amanda to go for anything besides making out. He got his hand in her pants once or twice and just rubbed over her mound, but if he tried to get in, Amanda would stop him immediately. They had seen each other naked a few times, but those were mostly accidents or one would ask the other to see him/her naked, but there was never any touching.

"I'll see if I have a bigger suit," Jason said quietly.

"Fuck it, I'll just go in naked. I hope I don't make this girl do something she shouldn't," he said, referring to Amanda.

"That's disgusting. At least wear your underwear or something," Amanda said sharply.

"Sorry, babe, but I never wear underwear. And besides, I wouldn't wanna deprive you of the view," Nick replied, "or anything else..."

"Please..." she said. "Like I would even look."

"Oh, well I guess you wouldn't mind if I got ready for the pool right here," he said, unbuckling his belt.

"Dude, don't, let me find you some shorts, man," Jason said.

But it was too late. Nick dropped his pants and his cock bobbed out, swinging free. He threw his pants on the bed, still standing in the doorway, waiting for a response to his actions.

Amanda's eyes went wide and her jaw dropped open at the sight of Nick's dick. She remembered seeing Jason's hard dick, and him saying it was about 5". Nick's was still soft and it was just about as big as Jason when he was hard.

"What's-a-matter, baby?" Nick asked mockingly. "Ain't ya ever seen a real man's meat before?" He grabbed it and flopped it around.

Jason was in a daze at what just happened, like Amanda. The asshole he just met was now jerking off in his doorway. Not to mention the butterflies that began flurrying in Jason's stomach at the sight of Nick's genitals.

"Look at this girl," Nick said. "Look at her mouth hangin' open like that. She looks hungry. Think I should give this bitch a taste, Jay?"

Jason could barely hear him. He was still in shock, and his surprise increased when he realized that Amanda wasn't protesting. She simply stared at Nick's cock with her jaw hanging open and her eyes wide as it grew.

Taking Jason's silence and Amanda's open mouth as an invitation, Nick walked slowly toward Amanda, his dick fully erect at 8" long and almost 2" wide.

Amanda followed Nick's bobbing cock with her eyes as it neared her, coming within inches of her face as Nick stopped. She put her hands on his thighs and very lightly pushed him away. It was all the strength she could put forth to stop what she knew was about to happen. She was fully aware of her open mouth, and the target it presented for Nick's arrogantly perfect manhood.

"You wanna smell what you're about to eat, slut?" Nick asked without asking.

Nick reached to the back of her head and softly gripped the juncture of her neck and head. He pulled her head slowly toward his crotch. The strength of Amanda's push increased, but she knew she couldn't stop this boy whom she hated so much from taking her mouth as he wanted it, and she still didn't close her mouth to prevent it.

While pulling Amanda's face toward his crotch, Nick pulled his cock to the side, avoiding her mouth for the moment. Instead he rubbed his dick on Amanda's cheek, while bringing her face to his balls.

"Smell those balls, baby. They aint been washed today."

The thick odor of male musk filled Amanda's nostrils and she sucked in the disgusting scent like she wanted to inhale him. Her mouth opened wider and her tongue stretched out of her mouth, toward the bottom of his dirty balls as they hung under his tyrant of a cock.

Nick's fingers gripped her hair and pulled her away just before she could taste his heavy balls. She leaned in harder but couldn't get close enough to what she wanted.

Amanda couldn't believe herself. She hated this kid and yet she wanted to taste him, swallow him, worship him. To Amanda, it didn't matter anymore that this was Nick's cock. All she knew was that it was the most powerful thing she'd ever seen and she wanted to surrender to it fully.

She licked at the head, just missing it as Nick pulled it away. Amanda whimpered softly as his cock moved out of reach. She looked up into Nick's eyes, and a tear rolled down her face.

Seeing how upset she was getting, Nick decided to be a nice guy and let her taste him. He wiped the tear from her face with his cock, rubbing her cheek with his dick. Amanda turned her head and tried to get a mouthful of him, but he pulled away once again. Two more tears fell from her beautiful eyes and Nick slowly pushed the head of his dick between her lips.

Amanda sucked on the head for about a minute. Then Nick finally leaned into her face and filled her mouth completely. She cried even more, tears streaming down her face as she slowly slid her lips up and down his shaft. She cried out of sorrow for willingly becoming Nick's cocksucker, against her will. She cried out of happiness for finally being allowed to taste his dick. But she cried most because she could only get about half of it in her mouth.

"Mmmmuhhmm," she moaned as Nick pulled himself out of her mouth.

"You want more?" Nick asked.

Amanda moaned.

"Lick my balls, bitch."

Nick pulled her head down and tilted it up as he moved her face under his sack. Amanda licked and sucked his balls like they were candy, tasting the dried sweat that caked them. She loved the dirty, salty taste and she took both nuts into her mouth and sucked on them. By now, her hands had moved up to where his thighs met the bottom of his ass, and she squeezed and pulled as she devoured his nasty balls.

"You want more cock?"

Amanda groaned a muffled "mm hmm" into his ball-sack.

"Tell me what you want," he said as he pulled her from his balls. "You won't get anything unless you tell me what you want."

"I wanna suck it," Amanda quietly replied.

"I don't give a shit about what you wanna do," he said. "Tell me what you need."

"I....need you to let me have it."

"Have what?"

"Your cock... please..."

"Holy shit, you sure picked a good slut, Jay. You just gotta learn how to open 'em up, man," Nick said to the still catatonic Jason. Then, to Amanda: "Turn over, lay on ur back."

Amanda quickly obeyed, acting like his cock-slave. She layed on her back and hung her head from the edge of the bed.

Nick dropped his balls into Amanda's mouth again and she worshipped them. She submitted completely as she licked and sucked at his nutsack, savoring the taste and living for the scent. After a few minutes, she grabbed his shaft and tried to manuever it into her mouth, whispering almost inaudibly, "Come on."

Nick pushed her hand away and smacked her in the mouth with his dick, causing Amanda to moan as her inner bottom lip was cut on one of her teeth.

"Shut the fuck up, bitch. I'll feed you my cock when I'm good and ready." He held her head up by the back of her neck and rubbed the underside of his dick all over her cheeks and eyes. "Beg me for my cock."

"Please," Amanda whimpered softly as she fell in love with the beautiful organ she was blessed enough to be able to surrender herself to. The sensation she received from Nick's cock rubbing into her face was almost euphoric. "Let me suck your cock..." she begged quietly.

"Good girl," he said with a smile, which made Amanda smile back, feeling that she made him happy. Nick then lowered himself until his dick was in line with his bitch's mouth. He held her neck and slowly pushed his cock into her mouth.

Amanda's moans of pleasure as her new owner's cock entered her mouth turned into groans of protest as his head hit the back of her throat and didn't stop.

"Swallow it."

Amanda tried to swallow, but she began to gag and choke on his cock, which was even more pleasurable to him.

"Hold your breath," Nick said as he forced his way into Amanda's throat, and the sounds of her gagging and choking stopped and the room went silent as Amanda's air supply was cut off by Nick's thick cock.

The only sound that filled the room was made by Amanda's legs moving about, as she struggled for air.

She was allowed to breathe again, for a few seconds, before Nick began to slowly pump in and out of her throat, making her gag uncontrollably. Tears once again poured out of her eyes and she thought she might vomit.

Jason's expression was still lifeless but his shorts were tented up and Nick noticed.

"Hahaha, looks like your pretty boy is getting off on watching you betray him," Nick said. "Tell ya what, Jay. I'll let you stick your dick in this slut's mouth, just 'cuz I feel bad."

Jason halfway snapped out of it and began quickly undressing as Nick still pounded his slutty girlfriend's throat slowly but strongly.

Amanda gurgled and gasped for air as Nick's cock was dislodged from her throat, and he backed off. She noticed Jason's small prick next to her face. She looked at it and made a sour face, then got up off the bed and fell to her knees in front of Nick again.

"Haha, would ya look at that," Nick said mockingly.

Jason became enraged and pulled Amanda off Nick's cock and to her feet by her hair.

"What the fuck?!" he screamed. "First you suck another guy's dick right in front of my face after being together for years, and now you won't give me shit?! Get outta my house you... whore!" with that, Jason let go of her hair, only to have it seized by Nick's hand, which then pushed her to her knees again.

"Oh, shut the fuck up, retard. Just sit there and watch and maybe I'll let you taste my dick, too," Nick said over the sound of Amanda slurping on his cock. "Or do ya want me to knock the shit outta you for talkin' to my bitch like that?"

Jason didn't reply. His eyes just went wide, realizing that Nick could easily kick his ass or even kill him if he wanted to.

"Sit your ass down and enjoy the show, and maybe I'll share her," Nick said.

Hearing this, Amanda looked up to Nick with questioning eyes and a mouthful of his dick. Nick smiled and shook his head no, signalling that he wouldn't make her even touch Jason.

Amanda squealed gleefully and went back to work on her favorite dick. She was now sucking slowly up and down his cock, while rubbing his balls with one hand and slowly beating the rest of his dick off with the other hand.

Nick felt himself nearing an orgasm and groaned. Amanda loved hearing him make sounds that showed she was doing a good job, and she sped up a little.

Nick's cock exploded in Amanda's mouth and she moaned loudly as his cum hit the back of her throat. As Nick came, Jason got up, beating off furiously, and hopped over to them. He began shooting his load in Amanda's hair just as Nick shot the last of his load into Amanda's face. Nick opened his eyes and saw what Jason was doing, and he shoved him, sending him flying back onto the bed, where the rest of his cum shot onto his stomach.

Nick picked Amanda up like a prince would a princess and walked over to the bed. Amanda picked up Nick's pants from the bed and threw them over his shoulder. She then looked at Jason and cracked a small smile at him. Then she spat Nick's entire load of cum all over Jason's face.

Jason gagged and coughed and Nick laughed and turned toward the door just as Jamie showed up in the doorway.

"What the fuck just happened?!" she screamed.

Amanda grinned and wiped some of Nick's cum from her chin with her finger, then put it in her mouth and sucked it clean.

Nick and Amanda both laughed and headed down the stairs.

Jamie's attention was diverted from Jason's pathetic form on the bed to the sight of Nick's heavy cock and balls swinging around between his thighs as he left the room. She then looked back at Jason, his little pecker hanging limp and a huge load of cum on his face. He couldn't even look her in the eye.

Jaime could here Amanda downstairs as they headed toward the door.

"Are you gonna fuck me now?" she asked like a little girl. "Pleeeeaaaaase???"

"I was thinking of using Jamie's bed." Nick replied.

Jamie gave Jason a pitiful look, then turned around and headed down the stairs.

"Wait up guys!"

Sorry for the lack of character development; this was my first story and I wrote it a while ago, so please give me some criticism, good or bad...