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The Hunger

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Walking into the room quietly behind her, he gently resting his hands on her shoulders, lightly kissing her neck. She jumps slightly at his touch, unexpected yet soothing. He slowly slides the straps of her dress down her arms ans he continues his trail of light kisses down her neck and along her shoulders, eventually letting the dress slide down from her body completely, thus leaving her bare for his eyes, his hands and his lips to enjoy. She trys to turn to face him, but he holds her at bay, his fingers then running down the sides of her body, lightly grazing her breasts as he roams her body ever so lightly. He pull

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s her towards him so she can feel him pressing against her, he cups her breast with one hand and her chin with the other, kissing his way back along her shoulders, then lightly biting her neck. She lets out a small cry, and reaches down her body to touch herself, to relieve the building desire growing in her.

At this he stops her, holding her hands behind her back. Again she lets out a gasp, but as more of a protest. He walks her over to the counter and bends her over it, he pushes her legs apart and looks down at her glistening sex. He licks his lips at the sight of his goal, then with out warning he lands a hard firm smack across her ass. She lets out a scream, out of surprise more than pain, again he spanks her, and does so till her ass has a light red glow. Again he looks down at her, he sees her juices now flow openly and are trickling down her thighs. Kicking her legs further apart, he kneels down behind her ... kissing and licking up her thighs, till finaly he reaches her moist lushious pussy.

He so very lightly runs his tongue the length of her slit, then kisses n sucks around her pussy, occasionally flicking her clit. He can hear her breathing picking up and chooses to ignore her pleas. Again sliding his tongue along her slit this time enough as to part her lushious nether lips, he takes a moment to savour the taste and scent of her lust. He then starts to explore her depths with his tongue , rolling it around inside her, he lets go of her arms so as he can slide 2 fingers into her, while with his free hand he rubs gentle circles on her now sensitive clit. A deep moan escapes her lips as he slides his fingers into her, she feels a relief, only to have now another desire build up inside her.

He works his tongue and fingers as though tuning a fine instrument .. as he both feels and tastes her, he then adds a third finger, he hears her cry out and he thrusts in and out of her with renewed enthusiasm. Her moans grow louder now, his tongue laps at her as his fingers work their way in and out of her. She can no longer take it, her legs grow weary and her stockings are drenched in both her sweat and lust, In this moment she lets go, and as she does so he bites down on her clit. She lets out a deep cry, and relishes at the feel of her self release. He laps at her pussy, savouring each and and drop, he draws his fingers from her and stands to offer them to her. She opens her mouth and tastes herself from him, savouring the taste of herself and lapping at his fingers, she then once more feels fingers sliding the full length of her slit. She feels him gathering her juices with his free hand, while gently rubbing her now very sensative clit, he gathers her juices and begins to slowly work his fingers into her ass.

Feeling this, she becomes unsure, it feels strange yet good, she tries to relax as much as she can. He withdraws his fingers from her mouth and traces them back down her body, lightly squeazing her breasts as the pass over. He has worked 2 fingers into her ass, he brings his other hand down and again pushes it into her awaiting wet pussy. Biting down on her bottom lip she tosses her head back, she cant beleive what she is feeling and feels herself getting very close, but he senses it to, and as quickly as she was building up he withdraws his fingers from her. She lets out a cry of frustration, but it is cut short as she is grabbed by her hair and brought down to her knees, before she can protest, he pushes the length of his cock into her mouth.

She gags at first, but quickly adjusts, taking him in she swirls her tongue around the shaft of his cock. He pumps himself in and out of her mouth at a steady pace, both hands gripping her hair. She has now adjusted to be able to take him all in, sucking deeply and slithering her tongue around his shaft, she hears him let out a deep groan. She pulls herself off him and looks up giving him a devilish grin, she lightly licks down to the base of his cock, cupping and licking his balls, then working her way back up the length of his shaft. While massaging his balls she teases the head of his cock with her tongue, then without warning takes him whole, again he lets out another deep groan. She works his shaft, slurping and lapping vigerously, driven purely by lust. She can feel him tightening the grip he has on her hair, he is nearly there.

He is now thrusting harder, with a firm grip of her hair, he forces himself down her throat, and lets out an almost animalistic growl as he cums. He then pulls her back and another thick wad of cum splashes against her face, she gasps, but then takes a finger and wipes it, then licks her finger clean. He lifts her up and they share a kiss, both of them glistening, and the smell of lust in the air he carries her off behind closed doors.

Daughter, Daughter, Mom and me

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I am a lucky man Britt.

" Why because you have three women that love you very much? Some men would think trying to please three wives at the same time would be hell ! " Britt was laughing but still rubbbing my cock.

Yeah some men would but not me I love you all so much, how could that be hell but its going to get complicated very fast for all of us. It not exactly legal to have three wifes and my love alot of people would throw me in jail for what you and I did today, what Miranda and I have been doing, not only are you and Miranda my daughters, incest is a crime.

Britt lifted her hand from my cock and said. " You have never done anything to me without me wanting you too Bill ever and that goes for Miranda too remember we seduced you. &quo

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Yeah but other people won't see it that way my love, I am older I am supposed to know better, I am not supposed to want or make my daughters my wives, want to make them pregnant with my children. I know exactly what your thinking Britt, its not wrong to want you and Miranda as my wives, its not wrong you and I and Miranda having children together but others won't believe that I did not either take you and Miranda without your consent or I tricked you and her into to wanting this type of relationship, your both young in age, not in the way you both think but they won't believe you really want to be a mother at your age Britt or Miranda at her age. They won't believe you and Miranda at both your ages can make the choice to fall in love, marry and have a child with any man my age. ANY MAN OLDER THAN YOU BOTH ! And its make its that much more impossible for them to believe because I am your father. There really going to think it was all my idea and I made both of you want what I wanted because your both young and impressionable. You don't know what you want or how you really feel. I KNOW ITS NOT TRUE MY LOVE ! But other people in this world will think that. Trust me my love THEY WILL think your both to young to make this chioce to be my wives and mothers of my children. NO MATTER WHAT YOU AND MIRANDA SAY TO THEM ! I paused for a second to get a hold on my fear and anger, I knew what could happen and it did scare me for the first time. That is what they will think no matter what Miranda or you my love or I SAY OR DO !

Britt looked at me with anger in her eyes " Thats BULLSHIT MY LOVE. I hate that people think I can not want and make the chioces with MY LIFE at MY AGE it's utter FUCKING BULLSHIT !!!!!!!!!

WHAT MIRANDA AND I DON'T HAVE MINDS OF OUR OWN ? Because where SO YOUNG ? The love, YES LOVE Miranda and I have for you, the DESIRES we both have for you ARE OUR DESIRES AND WANTS !!! HOW COULD THEY NOT BE THE CHIOCES WE HAVE MADE ?

WHY does being young make the love I have and felt for you for so long not REAL OR GOOD AND WONDERFULL ? How could me wanting you since I was nine not be what I WANT ?

Its not like my feeeling for you have changed in three years. No they have just gotten STRONGER AND YOU NEVER ENCOURAGED MY FEELINGS AND DESIRES FOR YOU ONCE !! NOT FUCKING ONCE !!!

YOU NEVER DOING ANYTHING TO ME TO INFUENCE MY CHIOCE TO HAVE THOSE DESIRES. ALL YOU DID BILL TO IMPRESS ME WAS YOU BEING A KIND LOVING MAN THAT CARES FOR HOW I FEEL. PROTECTED ME AND MADE ME HAPPY WITHOUT EVER TOUCHING ME EXCEPT TO GIVE ME A HUG OR GOOD NIGHT KISS ON THE CHEEK. NEVER ONCE TILL I ASKED YOU DID YOU EVER EVER TOUCHED OF ME SEXUALY. AND THATS YOUR FUCKING FAULT I HAVE DESIRES FOR YOU? " Britt paused to catch her breath.

" SO my feelings are not real I guess ? I GUESS I must be some FUCKING FLIGHTY TEENAGER that changes HER MIND EVERY FOUR FUCKING MINUTES !!! I guess I CHANGED MY MIND ABOUT A BILLION TIMES IN THE LAST THREE YEARS !!!!!! I changed my mind everytime to exactly HOW I FEEL RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW !!! "

Britt put my free hand to her heart. " I LOVE YOU with all my heart, NO WAIT IS FOUR MINUTES UP YET ? NOW I REALLY LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART AND SOUL!!!!!!!!!. "

Britt seemed to calm down for a few seconds but she was just building up steam. " My Love I may be young but I am not FUCKING STUPID !!!!! Neither is Miranda or Mom. "

Britt was really trying to control the furry she was feeling I knew it was unstoppable now ! " Its like if some older guy walked up to me in the mall and asked me to jump in bed with him, so he could fuck me and get his rocks off. I WOULD TELL HIM TO GO FUCK HIMSELF AND THEN I WOULD KICK HIM IN THE NUTS !!!! So would MIRANDA and MOM !!!! "

I knew that was true all three would make anyone who ever did that pay with a hole lota hurt.

" BUT WAIT if I did that would they tell me I did not know what I WANTED !!!! I CAN'T MAKE THAT CHIOCE NOT TO FUCK HIM OR KICK HIM IN THE NUTS NOW CAN I SINCE I AM SO YOUNG !!! WILL SOMEONE THEN TELL ME I should not have not kicked him in the NUTS ?

Will someone then tell me I SHOULD HAVE JUMPED IN BED WITH HIM ! FUCKED HIS BRAINS OUT ! BECOUSE I DID NOT KNOW WHAT I WANTED !!!! I COULD NOT MAKE THAT CHIOCE TO KICK HIM IN THE NUTS AND NOT FUCK HIS BRAINS OUT !!!!

WILL THEY SAY..... LOOK HOW YOUNG BRITT IS. SHE CAN'T MAKE THAT KIND OF CHIOCE !!! BRITT IS SOOOOOOO FUCKING YOUNG SHE CAN NOT MAKE THE RIGHT CHIOCES IN HER LIFE CAN SHE ? WE WILL MAKE THOSE CHIOCES FOR HER !!! EVERYONE KNOWS WHEN YOUR SOOOO FUCKING YOUNG THAT THE FEELINGS AND DESIRES AND CHIOCES I MAKE WITH MY LIFE ARE NOT REALLY MY CHIOCES AND DESIRES RIGHT ?

BECAUSE I AM SO FUCKING YOUNG ALL THE CHIOCES I MAKE WHERE PUT IN MY YOUNG STUPID SMALL BRAIN BY SOME EVIL OLD MAN WHO KNEW HOW STUPID AND IMPRESSIONABLE I WAS RIGHT !!!

HE EVEN MADE ME BUY THE WRONG KIND OF DOLLS TO PLAY WITH !!!! BRITT IS SUCH A STUPID GIRL !!!!

AND REALLY MY LOVE YOU KNOW I AM GOING TO CHANGE MY MIND ANYWAYS IN FOUR MINUTES !!!! I AM SOOO FUCKING YOUNG I CAN'T MAKE THAT CHIOCE NOT TO FUCK HIS BRAINS OUT NOW CAN I !!!!! I AM SOOOO FUCKING YOUNG THE CHOICES I MAKE DO NOT MATTER ANYWAYS DO THEY !!!! "

Britt stop. Trying to calm down it did not help.

" MY LOVE WHAT FUCKING SENCE DOES THAT MAKE THAT I CAN NOT MAKE MY OWN CHIOCES ? WHERE IS IT WRITTEN ALL YOUNG GIRLS ARE STUPID GIGGLE MACHINES THAT ARE SO STUPID AND IMPRESSIONABLE THAT WE CAN BE TALKED INTO ANYTHING BY ANYONE ? "

Britt stopped again and drew a deep breath trying to calm herself and this time she was a little calmer.

" YES some girl are that STUPID !!! I AM NOT ONE OF THEM !!! "

Britt was looking at me with a fire in her eyes, she was a mad as I have ever seen her and if the windows of the car had not been up the hole highway would have heard her yelling during that statement.

Britt took another deep breath and said. " FUCK THEM if they can not understand what our lives are and what we want from them, THEY CAN ALL GO AND FUCK THEMSELVES !!! I hate that some OLD FAT BASTARD who has never meet Miranda, Mom, You or me, not once talked to any of us, could decided our love is wrong and you should be punished for it, we should all be punished for our love because if they took you away from us it would be like DEATH FOR ME!!! and Miranda and Mom. What sence does that make My Love taking you from us? It would only hurt us, I thought the law was not supposed to punnish the INNOCENT? I know there are bad guys out there, men who don't love just take what they want and they hurt people, they are the ones that should be punnished but why do they put everyone in the same boat? Most girls who have good fathers want to marry a man just like there father, have a familly with a man just like there father, be deeply and madly in love with a man just like there FATHER! Some girls do marry a good man just like there father. I know some don't! Miranda and I found our good man my love, we found him and we love him with all the love a woman can have for her man, we love our father and want to marry him and have his children! How Come our own Mother understands that and no one else can? Mom had every right to be pissed off as hell at Miranda and Me, we seduced her husband we in a sence took you away from her but she understands what Miranda and I feel and want and is happy we did find the man we want, We want you Daddy.

YES OK not every daughter wants to be with her father, be his wife, his lover and have his children but Miranda and I DO!!!!!!!!!!!! and if people can't understand that well FUCK THEM AND THERE NARROW MINDS!!!!! What we have together is not just sexual its LOVE!!!!!!!!!!!! AND I AM NOT TO YOUNG TO KNOW I LOVE YOU AND YOU LOVE ME!!!!! NIETHER IS MIRANDA!!!"

Briit I think you said all there is to say fuck there narrow minds my love, there are men and women that are 20, 30, 40 years older than you that do not know what they want. I know your not to young to know how you feel my love, your not to young to know exactly what you want and who you want, your 12 going on 25 my love and Miranda is too. I am not to narrow minded to know that! I smiled at Britt and she smile at me. I love you my wife.

" And I love you my husband, I know its not going to be easy my love, we all might have to move to another city where no body knows us and start again. I have to finnish school and that is going to be hard if I get pregnant as often as I want, Miranda too she has too finnish school and I know she wants to get pregnant again before she turns 18. Miranda and I knew it was not going to be easy when she decided to seduce you Bill, we talked for hours before you two ever made love, we made plans for Miranda when she got pregnant, we did not know you wanted to marry her but we knew you would always be with her, I mean us my love "

I know what you mean my love.

" Anyways we talked about how hard it would be for her to finnish school and have your babies, how people would talk when she started to show, how they really would talk after she was pregnant with your second child and no one ever really seeing her with a boy friend. We made plans for us when Miranda knew she could not keep me and you from at lest having one baby, to protect you and her and me and Mom from being torn apart by people who do not understand how we love you, like Miranda looking older so she could pass as your girlfriend. Really all the plans Miranda and I made for her they work for me too, Miranda and I even had a plan in case Miranda's seduction of Mom did not go as we thought it would go or even if Miranda and Mom became lovers and when she found out Miranda was having your baby she flipped out we could protect you. We have made plans for us and our children to move if we have too, we have look on the internet at some cities and even at a ranch out west my love. We know your well off financially we can move if we have too but we want to help you in everyway, we will survive and love and be happy no matter what my love, MY HUSBAND ! "

Wow do you two plan for everything? I am just joking my love and I know I am very lucky to be loved and protected by three women I love very much! Britt I am curious becouse it would help if I knew if anyone suspected anything was going on. I don,t want to hide but we both know untill we can get our lives straightened out the less people know right now the better. Do you two ever talk about me with your friends?

" Yes but only what a great DAD you are, how much we love you as a father, Miranda and I are very carefull to hide how we really feel and what was happening between Miranda and me and what was happening between you and her, Miranda really did not hang with her friends after Kim left so they think she is still deppressed "

Miranda girlfriends knew about her and Kim?

" Yes Bill Kim was openly Bi so they knew Miranda and her where girlfriends, its different know My love girls and women can be open about being Bi or straight or even lesbian, it not a big deal now like it used to be, as for my friends they do not know I am Bi, I am very carefull my love its just to dangerous to let my girlfriends know I am really interested in sex, esspecially my interest in having you fuck me all the time "

Britt smiled again " My friends think I am kinda blaaaa about sex and thats the way I keep it, of course we talk and giggle about boys but I do not want to say something that might make any of my girl friends think I wanted to make make passionate love with you, its safer that my friends think I am just silly Britt My Love. I am sure that at lest two of my girlfriends would love to have a threesome with us and to tell you the truth I would like to fuck them with you and eat all your wonderfull come out of there pussies but thats way to dangerous. They would not keep there mouths shut about fucking you and me and then we would have a big problem we don't need."

Thats true. How are you going to explain to your friends when you get pregnant Britt?

" Well I'm not really sure My Love I thought I would not have the chance to get pregnat for a long time but I don't hang as much with my friends as I used to since Miranda and me started fucking each other, I told my friends I was trying to cheer Miranda up and they understand that, they know we are very close sisters, just not how close " Britt laughed

" I have kinda fell off the friend circle Bill they don't phone me as often to go out to the mall so they don't know whats really going on in my life so maybe I can just say I meet a boy and its his baby but I would just rather tell everyone its my husbands."

I think my love we have to move, I don't want you or Miranda to have to hide the fact to much that I am your husband and I am the father of your and Miranda's children, it is not fair and not right to the women I love, its not the way all three of the women and my children should have to live or will live! If I have to face the music I will but I will not hurt you, Miranda and Tammy that way. We may have to be carefull but we won't hide. It will get better once we are settled in our new lives I promise you my love. I can make some phone calls Monday, I have had some offers to sell from a couple of my competitors, I could sell and we can move, maybe buy a ranch out west. Sure we might have to live semi cut off from the world for a few years, I don't know how it will all work out but I do know one thing I won't have my wives and children live like prisoners afraid to go anywhere because people might figure out something, I don't want you and Miranda having to say that my child is some boyfriends that took off after knocking you up, no way in hell will I let you and Miranda suffer like that, never. Britt grabed my hand in hers and sqeezed it tight and I looked over at her and she had tears running down her cheeks. Why are you crying my love?

" Because I am in love with the most wonderful man in the whole world, someone that cares about us and how we feel, If nobody can understasnd why Miranda and I want to be your lover and wives then all I would have to say to them is that if you where loved by someone like my husband you would understand. I love you my darling I will love you forever "

I turned the corner of our block and there was our home, I love you too Babe, I will always love you, I guess alone time is over for now and I smiled and Britt smiled too " We will be very happy my love all of us now lets enjoy the night, have fun and have real good sex ok " Ok Babe sound good to me.

I pulled the car into the garage and hit the door button and as the door was closing Britt was the first out of the car, the garage door closed and she took her top off freeing her great tits, her nipples already hard as if that would have surprised me, then she slide her shorts off and took the bottom of her bikinii off too, now totally naked Britt started to strut to my side of the car, if you have ever been fortunate enough to see a woman with long blonde hair past her shoulders 5 ft 9 inches tall 115 lbs 36D tits, shaved pussy strut and I mean strut towards you you will know exactly what my cock was doing, how did I miis seeing this body for so long I must have been brain dead, the song Angel is a Centerfold started to play in my mind as Britt came towards me. Britt could be a centerfold if she wanted too.

When Britt got to me she threw one of her arm around my shoulders and gave me a deep french kiss, her other hand reaching for my cock. After a few minutes Britt left my hungry lips and whispered in my ear.

" Just a quick BJ my love to get you hard and ready for our beautifull lover and new slave."

Britt started to kiss her way down my neck , then chest, stopping to litely bite on my nipples, then dragging her nails, kissing and running her tongue all around, she decended my body, she was tugging my shorts down over my knees till I was able to kick them off, Brit got to my hard cock a just took me deep in her mouth sucking it hard as I sank to the back of her mouth and into her throat, she held me there for a few seconds just sucking me hard and then her head started move up and down on me, her tongue sliding along the bottom of my shaft, I started to moan, god could she suck cock, she was driving me wild, then she let my cock slip from her mouth stood up gave me another deep french kiss and said

" I think you are hard and ready enough now to give Miranda and Mom a good hard fucking my love."

Britt took me by the hand and we walked into the house. At the entrance of the house we have a bathroom and Britt stoped for a few minutes to clean the dried come that had leaked down her thighs and legs. I watched her clean up and marvelled at her body.

Britt looked at me and said. " I might have two very angry women on my hands now. I think my pussy did empty your balls of all there come today My Love."

Britt blew me a kiss and after a few more minutes of washing up we started to search for Miranda and Tammy. There was nobody on the bottom floor so we headed up to the master bedroom, with Britt in the lead still holding my hand we reached the door of the bedroom and I heard Miranda moaning, we entered the bedroom and stood at the door.

On the bed was Miranda lying on her back, her legs spread, her fingers tugging on her rock hard nipples with Tammy on her knees, her ass pointed up, a small dildo deep inside her bum, her arms wraped around Miranda's legs and her mouth burried in Miranda's pussy. Miranda had her eyes closed and Tammy was totally engrossed in eating Miranda's sweet pussy that both still had not heard or seen us come in, Britt on seeing her mother eating Miranda's pussy gave a little moan, released my hand and slowly walked up and got on the bed near Miranda's face, Miranda opened her eyes, Britt bent down smilling and said Hello my love where home. Miranda said I love you Britt and then I saw Britt's lips touch Miranda's for the first time, Britt tongue slipped into Miranda's mouth and Miranda's arms wrapped around Brits back and pulled her to her. Tammy lited her head just enough not to lose contact with Miranda's pussy but enough so she could see for the first time Britt and Miranda having a deep passionate kiss.

As Miranda's hands where carressing Brits back, Brits hand moved down and started to carress Miranda's tits and nipples, moving from one to the other as they continued to kiss. I just stood there and watched. It was the first time I had ever seen two women kiss like lovers and it was my two daughters, my two new wives. The first time I had wittnessed a woman making love to another woman and it was Tammy there Mother, my sexy wife sucking on one of her daughters pussy while watching her two sexy daughters kiss and carress each other.

I was hard as a rock but I wanted to jus watch for a little while but Britt lifted her head finally and stiil carressing Miranda's nipples and tits said.

" My love I think our husband is lonely and you really need him. I guess I kept him to myself to long I'm sorry."

Miranda looked at me for the first time. I could see that longing she always had in her eyes when we could finally be alone together as lovers. I walked over to all three and as I came along side Tammy I slid my hand on her ass and gave it a little sqeeze. Tammy moaned and then I got on the bed and bent down to kiss Miranda. Before my lips meet hers she said in a almost sad voice.

" My love I have missed you I thought you would never come home because of what I "

Shhh I said before she could finnish. I want to be here with my wives and mothers of my children, never doudt that I love you very much. Then our lips meet and Miranda kissed me hard slipping her tongue deep in my mouth and her arms wrapped around my back to pulled me close to her. Miranda's kiss was part passion and part I am so gald you are here with me kiss, I moved my lower body so I was lying next to her as best I could but with Miranda's legs still spread to let her mother eat her pussy I wasn't exactly beside her, for some reason at that moment I thought Tammy is right we need a bigger bed.

I felt the bed start to move, Miranda's legs now closed a bit and then Miranda turned her body, wraped one of her legs over mine, and my hard cock touched Miranda"s wet pussy lips for the first time that day, a body shutter went threw Miranda when she felt the head of my cock touch her pussy, we where still kissing but I knew Tammy had moved and so had Britt. I then heard Tammy and Britt both moan.

As I opened my eyes. I saw Britt and Tammy kissing for the first time. Britt and Tammy's tongues doing that dance I knew all my women where so good at. Tammies hand had already found Britts great big tits and Britts hands where on ther way to Tammy's smaller but very perky tits. Miranda and I stop kissing and Miranda looked at me, in a very soft and loving voice.

" Make love to me my husband, put your wonderful cock in my pussy, please make love to me I need you so much, you make me so happy, you make all your wives so happy."

Yes was all I said and I moved with Miranda as she rolled on her back, spreading her legs to free her pussy for my hard cock. I was sitting with a straight back on my knees between Miranda's legs now. I was about to grab my cock and guide myself into Miranda when I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was Tammy she was coming around one side of me, with her face to mine, with a smile that lite up her beautifull face she whispered on my ear.

" Hon let me guide you into your wife. "

Tammy slipped her one hand down to my hard cock and started to rub my cockhead up and down Miranda's pouty pussy lips. I was pleasantly surprised and once Tammy got a good rythm stoking my cock up and down between Miranda's pussy lips Tammy kissed me. We shared our first kiss with our new lovers and wives watching, it was not a hard passionate kiss but a soft sensual one. Tammy all threw the kiss never once stopped stroking my hard cock up and down Miranda's pussy, as we continued our kiss I felt Britt move to my other side and her hand joined Tammy's on my cock, effortlessly joining the smooth rythm Tammy had started, Britts lips moved to my ear and began to kiss and nibble my ear lobe, then kissed and ran her tongue all around and in my ear.

Miranda was moaning and moving her hips slowly up and down with the rythm of my cock as it was guided along her pussy lips by Britt and Tammy, Everything that was happening was not this mad sexual anamalistic things you see in a porno moving, all of four of us together or in pairs or threesomes would enjoy that kind of lust and sexual passion. All four of us had that kind of fire in us. But we where bonding as a foursome.

We where coming together as Husband and wives, we all knew we needed to bond together like this with no words spoken between any of us, a slow sensual act of love between four people who loved each other, four people who wanted to show each other in a physical and sexual way they loved each other very much. To show each other that our love would last and nothing would come between us all, we would love and share and be happy.

End of Part Seven

Midnight Violation

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Back in the early days when I first started going out with my now wife, we were invited to one of her old college friends house parties.

 

My wife was keen to show me off as she thought I would get all the other girls jealous of her.

I met a few people, but rapidly realised that I didn't like the crowd I was with

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and just didn’t want to spoil my wife’s fun and say I wanted to leave.

 

I walked around the house for what felt like ages bored out of my mind and heard that the girl who was throwing the party's sister had got drunk and had passed out up stairs.

 

My wife came out of nowhere and was now tipsy herself. She asked me if I was enjoying myself and I said sure, had a few drinks and feeling a bit sleepy. She said well we are all going to get some more drinks from the local shop and somehow she managed to drag me out.

 

After going to the shops with a rowdy bunch of idiots, somehow half the booze had already been consumed and they were all very loud and merry. I thought I would play along hoping to pretend to look drunk and when fall asleep on a sofa or somewhere when we got back.

 

When we all finally arrived, my wife's friend asked us to check on her lil sister, we went up stairs and I was now playing up big time pretending to be drunk. We opened the door to a dark room and there laid a very pretty little thing on the bed totally motionless. We checked to see if she was ok and I collapsed on an armchair in the corner of the room. I closed my eyes and relaxed, my wife checked the girl stroking her hair and talking to me, but I didn't bother responding.

 

After 5 mins or so she came up to me and said come on hun, I rested still, then she repeated louder pulling at my arm. I grunted and said I wanted to rest, she said ok but don’t be long and with that walked out the room closing the door behind her.

 

The room was dark again, I got up and looked out the window to the back garden where everyone was, my wife was now talking to a group of friends. I waited a moment to see if anyone was going to look up but they were all busy having a laugh.

 

As I went to sit down, it donned on me that I was with a girl, in a dark room, who was totally out of it. My mind rushed a million impure thoughts that made my cock hard instantly. I moved over to the bed to look at the girl, she was a hot lil thing clearly too young to handle her drink, perhaps 15 (I was 19 at the time). I stroked her hair to see if I got a reaction but nothing. I knew in my mind that what I was thinking of doing was totally wrong, but the sight of this girl and the fact that everyone was totally preoccupied made me feel confident I could test the waters.

 

I lay on the bed slowly next to the girl, still no movement from her. I then moved my hand onto her arm and still nothing. Slowly I moved my hand onto her waist touching her bare hips to which she ever so slightly moved at.

 

I now had a raging hard on eager to be released, but still I wanted to go much further... I moved in closer and then slowly undone her jean button, my heart was racing uncontrollably and felt like it was about to shoot out of me. As the zipper lowered, I moved the jeans apart at the top that revealed her tight little panties, just enough for me to see in the light coming through the windows. I carefully placed my hand on her tummy and started stroking her and after a few moments, began my decent onto the panties, stroking her ever so slowly.

She made a slight moaning sound as I did this but still she didn’t move or stop me.

 

My fingers then slowly slid inside her panties and brushed with her soft pussy hair, I gasped with the touch and felt my cock twitch pre-cum into my underwear. I had to feel this sweet little things sweet spot; my fingers slowly stroked her pussy all over moving lower. When I got to her lips, she was partially wet and this made my fingers slide over and around her innocent clit effortlessly.

I closed my eyes as my fingers slid over her sweet pussy lips and slit rubbing her clit up and down and around, her legs opened a bit and she sighed but still nothing.

 

I pulled away from her panties and smelt my fingers; her scent was intoxicating and made my cock twitch like crazy, I slid my fingers into my mouth tasting her cunt juices.

Reaching down, I freed my raging hard on from my pants to the exposed air where I began stroking my cock next to the girl. I leaned over again and gently began rubbing her clit soaking my fingers then pulled away and rubbed her juices over the tip of my cock. Pre-cum oozed out of me and over my fingers.

There was a lot of it and decided to rub my juices on her clit, this made me feel bad but I was now lost in the act.

 

My head was spinning out of control and I couldn't help what I was doing even though I new it was wrong, all I wanted to do was fuck this girl who I didn't know and who was totally out of it.

 

Pulling out from her undies I moved her jeans down slowly as far as I could revealing her ass to me. My hands stroked all over her tight little ass and I began pulling the panties down, showing me all her flesh in the moonlight.

 

I moved my self, right in behind her and felt the tip of my cock rub against her cheek. I positioned my cock between her cheeks and pressed firmly into her from behind, her ass now fully pressed over my cock the touch of our bare skin against each other was almost electric.

 

I lifted her leg up and back onto my legs; my cock was now resting eagerly on her inner thigh, my mind now gone beyond all rational thinking.

I moved my waist up and felt the tip of my cock brush against her pussy lips, I took my cock in my hand, carefully sliding it up and down her clit, feeling her juices soak me.

It was at that point I pressed the tip of my cock into her sweet pussy. The whole head of my cock popped in her easier than I thought and made me gasp and shot my heart rate up 100 miles per hour. I didn't move a muscle to see if she would wake up, but still somehow she was asleep, totally unaware of the violation in her sleep.

 

Deeper and deeper I slowly sunk into her hot tight cunt... my cock twitching like crazy as I sunk deeper. Pre-cum started flowing out of me into her pussy, I knew I had to be quick and begun a slow pumping rhythm inside her from behind.

Low moans started to croak from her as my speed built up, her cunt juices were now dripping down and around my cock and bulls and my pre-cum made it all that more slick. Her pussy lips tightened which made my cock swell even more, I grunted as I felt the familiar twitch beginning to work its way to my climax.

 

I bent her knee up high and pounded her pussy frantically from behind, my balls tightened, there and then I started to shoot wads of cum into her tight wet pussy as I slammed my shaft in her... I moaned in pleasure as the cum shot out of me into her pussy. I must have filled her good as my cock was getting pushed out of her.

 

I lay there for a few minutes with my cock still pulsing and oozing cum into her then began to compose myself. My mind was rushing thoughts to what I had done, I got up and pulled my trousers back up and looked for some tissues to clean her up.

Using my phone as a light to see around, I found some wet wipes and then began cleaning any obvious traces of cum from around her pussy. I put her undies back up and her jeans, but left the button undone.

 

I pulled the covers over my sleeping beauty and left the room, leaving the door ajar hoping that the smell would leave. I found a bathroom, cleaned myself up proper I could still hear everyone outside so I made my way down and found my wife chatting to a couple of people.

 

She kissed me and pulled me close, obviously totally drunk now and said did I have a good rest, to which I replied yes, I needed it. She gave me a kiss again and said we will be staying the night!

 

My heart sank and I said I wanted to go home, but she was persistent and we ended up staying the night.

 

In the morning the girls were all up as I made my way to the kitchen, they were all chatting. I was greeted by them and introduced to the young sister Becky who I had had my wicked way with the night before.

She was beautiful in full light but I was going red with fear, she looked at me with a stare and smile, but didn't seem suspicious in any way.

 

I felt relieved but wanted to leave ASAP. An hour later we said our goodbyes and left, my wife seemed non the wiser, but I later found out that there was a rumour that I had kissed Becky when I was in the bedroom that night. I reassured my wife that that was not the case at all and that I had fallen asleep on the sofa.

 

She seemed to believe me, but her friend broke contact with her I think due to her being suspicious of me. My wife clearly trusts me too much!

 

To this day, no one (besides you lot) knows of that night, perhaps Becky did but just isn’t too sure.

Dear Sadie

hillarysmuff on Diary Stories

Dear Sadie,

I'm going to call you Sadie. My mother bought this journal a year ago and now I'm going to call you Sadie. As you can see from the picture I've taped inside your front cover, I'm 13, 5'2", 95 pounds, with long red hair and thick lips. My breasts are just beginning to sprout. I'm between an A cup and B cup. It's kinda hard to get a bra that fits right. Mostly I just use sports bras, or not wear one.

Anyway Sadie, I'm writing you because things in my life have really begun to happen in my life. Last night, I had a sleepover at Nicky's house. Nicky is half Hawaiian. She is my size and weight, but she has the most beautiful olive skin and long dark hair. About nine o'clock, Nicky's mom left us alone and it was "tickle time". That's what me and Nicky ca

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ll it. We take off all our clothes, then lay next to each other on the bed. Nicky usually starts by running her fingers along my body. We've been doing this for three years, but the last time, she actually stuck her fingers in my pussy, then licked them and kissed me. Of course, I had to do the same for her.

I was really looking forward to last night. I was so wet while I watched Nicky undress. Her boobs are smaller than mine. My nipples are pink, but Nicky's are dark brown. We're both only beginning to get our first hairs between our legs. When we were naked, we climbed into the bed. We started to lay next to each other, but Nicky fell over on me. We both giggled and I pulled Nicky as I spread my legs and felt her pussy touch mine. I felt electricity shoot through me and we started rubbing against each other. That's when we heard the noise in Nicky's closet.

We got up and tiptoed to the closet. Nicky pulled the door open and Nicky's ten year old cousin was in the closet. Allen had his pants down around his knees. Nicky grabbed him and threw him across the room. He landed next to the bed and we could both see his thing hanging out. "I can see you enjoy what you're seeing dweeb". She looked at me and I could tell that she was thinking something. "Get on the bed dweeb" she told him, "I'm going to teach Casey something and you're going to enjoy it, but I swear dweeb, if you tell anyone, I'll kill you. Now, get on the bed".

Allen sat on the bed. Nicky pushed him back and made him lie down. She licked her palm, then grabbed his thing. She began working her hand up and down his thing. She used her other hand to put one of his hands on her boob. Allen smiled, then a moment later he shot white stuff all over himself.

"That's called a handjob" she said, "it's an easy way to get a guy off". She stood up and told Allen to stay where he was. She pulled me over to the closet. She started to whisper in my ear. "It hurts the first time a guy puts his thing in you, so, why don't we let dweeb here put his thing in us, then it won't hurt so much the first time?" "You want to?" I asked. Nicky nodded, then walked over to the bed. She climbed on top and slowly put his thing in her. She went up and down about five times, then climbed off. "Your turn" she said.

I climbed on top of Allen. I had a hard time learning where to put my hips, but I finally got his thing in me. It didn't hurt at all, it felt good. I started going up and down. I lost track of how much. Nicky pulled me off of him. "That's enough" she said, "pull your shorts up dweeb and get out of here". Allen got up. We shared a look and I think he knew I wanted more.

A couple of hours later, I was still awake and I could tell Nicky was sleeping. I snuck out of her room and found Allen's room. He was lying on his back. He was only wearing jockeys. I pulled his jockeys down and was surprised to find it hard. I wondered if it hurt. I tried to be careful as I climbed on him. I put his thing in me. It felt so good. I started sliding up and down on him. My boobs felt so hot. I squeezed them and I almost made a noise. I had to bite my lip. I noticed him get stiff, then felt his stuff shoot in me. He smiled, then opened his eyes. "What happened?" he asked. I put my hand on his mouth. "Do you want more?" I asked. He nodded. His thing was still hard and in me. I started riding him again. I put his hands on my boobs. He started thrusting his hips. The bed made a noise and I had to stop him. We started again. A few minutes later, he shot his stuff in me. I gave him a kiss then climbed off.

I had to stop off at the bathroom because his stuff was running down my thighs. I cleaned up as best I could. I climbed back into Nicky's bed. I spooned up next to her. She moaned a little as she held my hand and kissed it. We fell asleep holding each other.

Hi Sadie,

It's been three weeks since I wrote and I have something new to tell you. Three days ago, I was on my way home from school. I noticed this old guy under the creek bridge. I know he was homeless because he had shabby clothes on and he had a shopping cart. I still had the lunch my mom packed because my teacher had bought lunch for me and nicky because we both got A's on a pop quiz. I parked my bike and took him my lunch. He smiled and said "Thank You" as he ate the sandwich. I watched him eat. I guess I was fascinated because I never knew my father or either of my grandfathers. It made me feel good to feed him. I fed him the next day and today, but today.....

After he ate, he smiled and thanked me again. I asked him his name. He told me it was Tom. I asked him if he had a wife. He smiled and said "No". I then got a crazy idea and asked him if he wanted a handjob. He looked at me like I was crazy. "You know, handjob", I said moving my hand up and down. He just sat there, so I pulled up my shirt and showed him my boobs. He grabbed one of my boobs and started sucking on the other. I laid back and started getting hot.

Just then, he stuck his hand under my shorts. He knew where to go because once he started touching me, I felt stirrings in my belly. He stuck his finger in me a couple of times. I wanted to fuck, but I was letting him do what he wanted. Suddenly, he stopped and pulled my shorts off. He moved between my legs and I just let him. A moment later, I felt his thing go in me. Nicky was right, it hurt, but then the pain ebbed and it started to feel better.

It only took a couple of minutes, then he shot his stuff in me. He looked nervous as he pulled his pants up. He looked around, took his shopping cart, and took off. I pulled my shorts up and went home. I took a shower, then a bath. After the bath, I noticed that my pussy stank. I got nervous and worried. When my mom got home, I started crying. I was worried that I had caught a sexual disease and I didn't want to get the old guy in trouble, so I told my mom that I had fooled around with a guy at school and I was scared. She was pissed, but took me to a doctor.

We both cried this afternoon and night. I ended up on the pill and I was grounded until school finished.   

Dear Sadie,

It's been two weeks since summer vacation started. Nicky went away to camp. My mom couldn't afford summer camp, so she made me promise to behave while she was at work. Yesterday, I was riding my bike around and I had to pee, real bad. There's this three story building in my neighborhood. It was the place closest to where I was. I went up to the front door and found it locked. A security guard got up and came to the door. I told him I had to pee. He looked around, and let me in. I thanked him and practically ran to the bathroom.

It was the nicest bathroom I've ever seen. There was a couch and scented soap and towels. When I finished, I went to the desk where the security guard was. Like the homeless guy, he was an old guy. He told me that he wasn't supposed to let me in, but the three people that came in had left. Then he started telling me how he worked 12 hour days on the weekends and how it was slower on Sunday than Saturday. I asked him his name, and he told it was Frank. I asked him if he was married or had a girlfriend. He told me no. I started getting an idea. I asked if I could visit him on Sunday. He told me yes.

When I went today, I wore only a tank top, shorts and flip flops. Frank let me in again, and I went right to the bathroom. I undressed, then poked my head out into the hallway. I called Frank and told him there was something he needed to see. When he walked in the bathroom and saw me naked, his eyes got real big. He just stood there. I grabbed his belt buckle and pulled him to the couch.

I had to open his zipper and get his thing out. I raised up my hips and he finally started responding. His thing was as big as the homeless guy. It didn't hurt at all this time. I was surprised at how long it lasted. He fucked me for an hour before he finally came. He held me for a few minutes, then I got up and got dressed because mom was going to get worried about me.

I gave Frank a kiss as I left the building. Then, as I was leaving, I noticed that Frank had a van. I got an idea, but it would have to wait till next weekend. I can't wait. 

skrpo4u on Wife Stories

I have wanted my wife for a while to experience more than just what we shared in the bedroom. I had told her how much it turned me on imagining her with others. She was shy to the idea as she considered herself only to be mine and no one else\'s. I was on a business trip for a couple weeks, and during one of our conversations within a day, I told her how badly I wanted her to go out and hook up with someone, and has many times that she wanted. I went to work the following morning and during lunch recieved a txt saying that she was going out with a girlfriend for lunch. I called her and I asked  what she was wearing: Black short skirt with a skimpy lace yellow g-string, a white button up blouse w/ white lace bra- pushing her 36c\'s up. She

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left four buttons undone and revealing her ample breast for those to stare at. She said that she had talked to her g/f about my fantasy and that her friend had done the same for her fiance a couple months ago. My wife said the previous night that she layed in our bed fantasizing all night of what kind of fun she would be able to experience and the freedom to do what ever she wanted turned her on  soooo much.

The rest of the day I was anxiously awaiting a call from her letting me know what had happened. Finally, around 6pm I received a phone call from her. "Sweetie, you know how much I love you, but I wanted to let you know how much fun I had this afternoon. I went to lunch w/ Lisa and I was sitting at our table w/ my legs uncrosssed and noticed a very attractive man trying to sneak peaks up my skirt. He was there w/ his friend and I was getting wet thinking of having them take advantage of me back at our place."

She asked, "Would that have been ok with you?"

"Of course sweetheart, wherever you want to have your fun is fine."

She went on to tell me that she was making flirtatious eye contact with them and finally one of them came over and asked if they(my wife and her friend) would care to join them. Lisa and her went over there and sat down. My wife in the middle of them and Lisa on the outside of the booth. Lisa got a call from her fiance, and left my wife with these two business guys. My wife was flirting w/ them and receiving all sorts of attention that she hadn\'t experienced since her college days. She went on:

"One of the guys(the one I thought was hot) leaned over and whispered, \'I can only imagine how hot your tits look like out of your shirt\'. I put my hand on his inner thigh and told him that I was looking for some fun today. And of course your friend can join also."

I was shocked that she was so upfront with him. But at this point extremely turned on and rock hard.

The guy rubbed his hand up her skirt as she spread it for him to get further up her skirt, as she reached over to his friend and put her hand on his crotch rubbing it \'til he was hard. "I was soooo wet and could feel my g-string getting wetter against my shaven lips. I asked them if they had some extra time and I escorted them to our SUV and I sat in the middle in the back seat. They rubbed there hands all over me, undoing my blouse and exposing my 36c\'s as I undid their pants and took their cocks out. I unzipped my skirt and slid it off and then they took my yellow gstring off me. I bent over at the waist w/ my ass in there faces. I felt their hands allll over my ass, spreading it and teasing my wet slit w/ there fingers.  I then felt a tongue in my ass as I gasped and moaned loudly in pleasure. "

"The guy tonguing my ass grab my waist and sat me down on his hard cock. O M G it was soooo thick and big. I couldn\'t resist pounding up and down feeling him fill me up, every inch I took. The other guy put his hands on my clit and was rubbing it making me cum instantly and then he told me he was about to cum, I got off and deep throated his cock and let him fill my throat with his hot cum. I swallowed every bit of it and then the other guy wanted some of me. His friend was much bigger, I believe around 10" and had a very sexy landing strip above his cock."

I\'m laying in my room naked stroking my hard 8" shaven cock up and down. She\'s keeping me on edge with her naughty details and I begging for more.

" I turned around as I did before and then he shoved his 10" in my tight wet pussy. I hadn\'t had a cock that big in years, I thought."

My wife was very sexual in college and had been promiscuous with her sorority sisters. She had a fuck buddy that was 12".

"I was ready to cum all over his hard cock and then he began squeezing my tits and I leaned back and helpd him rub my tits and pinch my hard nipples. As I did I moaned in excstacy as I had came has hard as I had in weeks. His balls were soaked in my juices and I got off and knelt before him to suck on his gorgeous cock. He grabbed the back of my head and made me gag on his hard cock, as he shot his hot cum in my throat."

 I came as soon as she told me the last detail and I could wait to come home and experience my dirty wife as I had we when we first started dating.

"We got dressed and I and I got there phone numbers for another special occasion, is that ok sweetie?"

"Yes dear that is perfectly ok."

Are you kidding me, my wife I know will more likely have a lot more experiences like this in the very near future.

notaboy on Forced Stories

No one felt good about giving jobs to Deacon even if he was an effective
bounty hunter. He was built for the job and he possessed intellect and skill
which easily surpassed others in his profession, but he had an alarming lack
of ethics which made everyone uncomfortable. Of course, bounty hunters are
hardly known for their ethics and clean living, but Deacon stood out as a
particularly deviant individual. His vices ran much darker than booze, cards
and loose women.

Deacon pushed limits other bail agents never neared for fear of legal
action. He was however unscathed by his reckless disregard for restraint.   
Despite three fugitives dying in his custody, consistent moonlighting as a  
mob goon and multiple previous

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injuries inflicted upon persons in his
custody, he was still consistently legally hired and maintained a spotless
record. On paper he appeared to be the most ideal bail agent. Even all civil
action against him seemed to mysteriously evaporate. Whether through design
or fortune, Deacon pretty much did as he liked and literally got away with  
murder.

His current employer, Arnie, strongly suspected Deacon's darker nature and
consistently assigned him only the badest of the bad. Rapists, murderers,
and violent offenders were recaptured with impressive speed and turned in   
bruised and broken by Deacon's skilled hand. Maria, however, hardly  
qualified as a hardened criminal, and it was with much reluctance that Arnie
handed over Maria's file to Deacon.

Maria was trouble, for sure --- she had eluded two other bounty hunters, and
escaped a third. Time was running out, which is why Arnie had to turn to
Deacon, but Maria was barely a violent offender. Her whole mess had
apparently started with some overdue tickets, but it had quickly escalated
to a slew of charges including assault and resisting arrest when a small  
town cop had pulled her over for reckless driving. Somehow the cop had been
shot in the foot, so a charge of attempted murder was added to the list, but
Arnie's read on it was the cop had discharged his weapon accidently and
blamed it on Maria to save face. The judge must have read it the same way or
Maria would have never made bail. Still, the bail was set relatively high  
making Maria a lucrative target when she skipped.

"Don't get excessive with this, ok?" Arnie had pleaded as he handed over the
file. He might as well have said "The average yearly rainfall in LA is 15
inches." Deacon could have cared less.

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Deacon gently ran his fingers over a black and white mugshot of Maria,   
tracing her defiant pout. He sat no more than four feet away from her, a
thin cheap motel wall separating them. It was a small roadside stop off on
Interstate 8. None too far from Calexico, and more specifically damn near
the Mexican boarder. She was serious about running.

It was a done deal. She was not going to make it anywhere without Deacon
right behind her. In the morning he just had to literally toss her into the
back of the SUV and drive her less than 50 miles. Pretty simple task for
some $40k.

Deacon was restless. Horny. He had been looking at Maria's mugshot so
frequently that he could close his eyes and see her face. He was mesmerized,
enticed. Something about the look in her eyes --- fierce and angry, yet
eager for something. It was as though she was reaching through the picture,
begging him to come tame her --- daring him to --- and she was right next
door.

He heard her get up and turn on the shower. Instantly he envisioned Maria
wet and naked --- streams of soap suds across her tits and running down her
ass, almost like cum covering her tanned body. Her nipples stiff and perky
as she moved the water over them. He could almost feel her soft, slippery
flesh in his hands and he knew right then what he was going to do.

Deacon broke into her room with such ease anyone watching him enter would
have assumed he had a key. He made himself comfortable in the corner chair
next to the bed. He reached over and flicked off the bed side light.
Propping his feet on the bed, he pulled out a cigarette and idly rolled it
between his fingers... waiting.

She twisted the water off, and stepped out of the tub. She stubbed her toe,
sucked in her breath and let out a moan in pain. The sound was sensual, and
he felt his dick stiffen in anticipation. She cursed, and then went about
brushing her teeth. Finally she opened the door and froze. Maria knew she had
left the light on.

Her eyes had not fully adjusted to the dark room, and Maria clearly was
unaware of his presence. She had put on underwear --- a black lace bra and a
strappy little thong. She was still toweling off her damp hair as she
cautiously made her way across the room toward the table lamp. Deacon let
her get within arms' reach, and then flicked his lighter. She froze,
mid-step.

He took a drag on his cigarette, inhaling till it was lit. "Hello, Maria,"
he said, exhaling smoke and putting his lighter away.

She instinctively backed up, hunched over and modestly used the towel to hide
herself. She looked ready to scream.

In a fluid motion Deacon pushed himself up from the chair, dropping his
cigarette in the ash tray and advanced quickly towards her. He grabbed her,
then spun her around so she was facing away from him. He pulled her back
against him, covering her mouth tightly with his hand and burying his face
against her neck. She smelled sweet, floral. He breathed her in.

"Shhhh, you wouldn't want to get the cops involved, would you?" he whispered
soothingly. He gently kissed her neck. "This can't be too much of a
surprise, Maria. You knew someone was coming for you. Just your luck it was
me. Here's the deal, " he paused, and dragged her backwards so he could
reach his cigarette. With only one arm to control her, he released his grip
on her mouth and slipped his arm around her neck, keeping her in a loose
head-lock. Her hands wrapped around his forearm, but her effort to pry his
arm away was half hearted. She apparently wanted to hear the deal. He bided
his time, and smoked slowly.

"I can arrest you, bring you in and you'll have to face whatever it is you
think you can run from. Or, " he paused and leaned over to ash his
cigarette, arching her backwards as he did so. He held her that way a brief
moment since he enjoyed seeing her breasts from that angle, her nipples
poking at the lace material. "you can suck my cock and I'll get you to
Mexico."

"What?!" she shrieked outraged as she wriggled free and spun to face him
with an angry glare. Her arms were raised slightly, her hands were balled
into fists and she looked ready to throw a punch. He smirked back at her. He
already could tell she was the type of girl he needed to get his rocks off.

"What do you think you're you gonna do, sweetheart?" He pulled himself up to
his full height and flexed his muscles slightly. He knew how to look
intimidating. "I suggest you relax and get on your knees."

"Fuck you," she shot back.
He would have loved to see her pouty red lips stretched around his thick
cock as saliva and precum leaked out the corners of her mouth with each
thrust. He was patient though, and secretly thrilled that she was not
interested in submitting. "Tell you what. You make it through that door", he
gestured to the exit behind him, "in three minutes and
I'll give you a sporting 24 hours head start. That's plenty of time to
disappear south of the boarder."

She stood, dumbfounded, unsure what to do. It was an entirely bizarre
proposal, more nonsensical than his last offer. Finally she spoke, "And what
happens if I don't reach the door?"

He thought about it while he smoked. "Well, I'm not sure. But I'm betting
it'll make you wish you had just sucked my dick. Really that was the only
easy out for you."

She remained motionless, stunned.

"I suggest you get moving," he put his cigarette out and casually glanced at
his watch. "You've got two minutes and ten seconds left."

This spurred her into action. She swung her fists, throwing two quick
punches, both of which he evaded easily. She stumbled forward caught off
balance. He put an arm out and steadied her. "Come on, sweetheart. You'll
need to do better than that."

She jerked away from his touch. Her eyes were wide, panicked, as they darted
about. She dove to the left of him, back to the corner chair and snuck into
the small space between the wall and the chair. Picking up the old wooden
chair, she charged at him with it. He caught the legs before they drove
into his chest and wrenched the chair away from her. He put it down
softly, shaking his head mockingly. She glowered at him.

And then, her fist flew. It connected with his jaw, and it was immediately
apparent to him she had focused every ounce of strength into that one punch.
He blocked the second one, and then kicked her. Not a hard kick, just enough
to knock her off her feet. She landed on her ass, the wind knocked out of
her and sat there stunned.

Deacon wiped his mouth to check if his lip was bleeding, and smirked when he saw
glissening red streaks. Then his eyes focused on her and the sheer menacing
intent in his gaze prompted her to scramble to her feet as she backed up.
"Time's up, princess." He got to her before she had fully gained her
footing, and lifting her into the air he tossed her on the bed.

She attempted to roll off the bed onto her feet, but he was on top of her
before she could. He gripped her upper arms and held himself above her as he
pushed between her legs and ground his pelvis into her. Maria froze, "Don't.
Please don't."

He wrapped his hand around her throat. With her free hand Maria grasped his
wrist and tried to pry his hand away. "Don't!" she growled.

He lowered himself and pushed his face into her neck. "Shhh." he said
soothingly as he softly kissed her neck. He kissed down her neck, her chest
and then bit her nipple gently through the lace. She inhailed and moaned. He
moved to her other breast. He felt her hips move, subtly, lifting up into
him.

"Don't," Maria repeated, but this time she whispered it softly. Almost like a
sigh.

"Don't?" Deacon questioned tautingly, as he kissed back up her neck. He
kissed her mouth softly. "Don't?" He kissed her again, gently caressing her
lips with his tounge. Slowly, gingerly, she kissed him back. As her kisses
became more passionate, his grip on her relaxed.

He felt her slowly trying to move out from under him, somehow thinking her
kisses were enough to distract him from noticing. Deacon suddenly tightened
his hold and pressed his lips hard against hers. He forced his tounge deep
into her mouth.

His hand on her neck was warning enough to keep Maria from biting down, but
she squirmed and wimpered trying to adjust to the sudden invasion. Deacon
pushed even harder into the kiss forcing her to open wider for him. Her hand
moved from his wrist to his chest, where she attempted to push him back, but
he was unmovable.

He took a moment to focus on taking things slowly. She was going to take
more than just his toungue for him, but he wanted this to last. He pulled
back slightly, to ease her discomfort, but continued to probe her mouth with
his tounge. Eventually she returned his kiss.

He had slowed it down enough.

Deacon released her neck and pressed his forearm across her chest. With just
his arm pinning her, he removed a knife with his free hand and deftly
slipped the blade between her breasts and under her bra. With a flick of the
blade, her bra sprung open, exposing her plump breasts. He lifted his body
off her enough to access her underwear. He wrapped her thong around the
blade and in a swift movement, he had cut her free of it as well.

Maria was thrashing and attempting to roll away from him, so he placed the
blade against her neck. Immediately she settled down. "That's it,
sweetheart. Just take it easy." He withdrew the knife from her neck sat up
and settled back on his knees. "Behave," he warned her, but the look on her
face told him she was not going to sit still for long.

He pushed his hand between her legs and cupped her pubic mound in his palm.
He ran his finger along her opening from ass to clit, pleased with how warm
and wet she was. He unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out. Her eyes
widened in fear and she quickly sat up and moved to get off the bed.

Springing forward Deacon knocked her back, still maintaining his place
between her legs. He caught her flailing arms and held both her wrists in
one hand. He locked her arms above her head. In a last attempt to keep him
out, Maria clenched her thighs together but his weight forced her legs to
part.

He reached down and adjusted his position, placing his dick inline with
her. Deacon was ready to split her pussy wide, but he resisted ramming himself
in. He settled himself on top of Maria and gently brushed her hair from her
face. Slowly he began to ease in. She moaned loud and arched her back. Unsure
how loud she would be, he clamped his hand down over her mouth. "Just
relax", he instructed her, "and take it. All of it."

He continued to ease himself in. Her eyes grew wide and she began to squirm
upwards to avoid being penetrated by the full length of his shaft. He
released her wrists and grabbed her shoulder to prevent her from inching
away. She pushed against his chest with her newly freed hands, but only
lightly, resigned to her fate, and no doubt looking forward to it as well.
Using his grip Deacon pushed her down onto his dick, "I said all of it." He
felt her open up slightly and it became easier to push into her. "That's a
good girl," he encouraged her. "Just open for me, and you'll enjoy this
too." Maria thought she had taken all that she could, but he suddenly rammed
even further into her. She screamed against his hand.

Deacon paused, now fully in, his balls flush against her ass. She began rocking
her hips, rythmically and gently --- moving herself ever so slightly up and
down his cock. He remained motionless, enjoying the sensation. Suddenly he
felt her pussy muscles spasm. Sporatically at first, but then her muscles
clenched his dick multiple times in rapid succession. Her body was already
preparing to orgasm for him.

He could not hold back any longer. He pulled himself nearly out and then
thrust into her, hard. He began pumping into her roughly and without mercy,
rocking the bed. Maria's muffled cries indicated he was hurting her, but he
was not persuaded to slow his onslaught. He uncovered her mouth, not caring
about the concequences. He wanted to hear her scream for him.

Maria's cries became more urgent, but increasingly they ended in sensual
moans. She was again building towards her climax. She stiffened and sucked
in air, her legs clamping against his side and she remained still for
several moments as he continued ramming into her. She suddenly bucked and
let out an explosive cry as she came with insane force. Her pussy clenched
down tightly and he paused, waiting for her muscles to relax.

After several moments, Maria went limp, moaning softly. Deacon resumed
thrusting into her, but she barely reacted as she lay there enjoying the
tail end of her orgasm. Annoyed with her new found passiveness, Deacon
pulled out. He grabbed a pillow and placed it by her hips and then roughly
flipped her over onto it.  The pillow proped her ass in the air, just enough
to give him perfect access. He threw himself onto her, sinking his dick
completely into her wet, swollen pussy. Surprised, Maria yelped.

"That's right, sweetheart, it's not over yet." Grabbing a fistfull of her
hair, he continued fucking her in earnest, drawing cries and moans out of
her. He lifted himself up enough so he could watch himself repeatedly
entering her. Her ass and back muscles tense as she struggled to endure his
thrusts.

His breath was coming hard and fast as he neared orgasm. He pulled out last
minute and blew his load all over her back and hair. Deacon stood, and
zipped up his pants, leaving her sprawled across the bed, naked and covered
in his cum. He enjoyed the sight of her ravaged body.

She took a few moments and then got up slowly as though she could not trust
her legs to hold her weight. She staggered to the bathroom, grabbing a
handful of clothes as she went and he heard the shower running again. He
also heard her messing around with the bathroom window.

When she finally managed to struggle and work her way through the
bathroom window, he was there, outside, waiting for her in the alley behind
the hotel.

He stood between her and the only exit to the alley.  "Going somewhere?" He
moved in quickly to grab her, locking her tightly against him.

"I'm far from being done with you," he hissed in her ear.

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Lady of lust

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I am a lady that love catches the men’s eyes as I’d enter the room,

Made me feels the heat between my legs,

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a??="" monotype="">I am a Lady to fulfill your every sexuality desire,

I love to a wears sexy teddy that glitter up your eyes,

I love to hear the naughty words what out comes of your mind,

To made me divine right in the bed with you,

Underneath my red silk sheen of my bed,

Our making love will burns like the bunch of burning candles that surround us,

I will ride you like an air pump, pumping me inside of me,

While you rubbing every inch of my body,

Wrapping my lust legs around your hip,

My heated thighs will keep you warm during the cold winter of the night,

I love feels the silk sheen touching my nuking silk skin,

When it stick with me like satin,

 I not just an ordinary lady that passes on the street,

There is no woman could not hold the torch to me,

Because I am the only one that I can satisfy your sexuality needs,

I am enjoy saturate at my petal pink between my thigh by mirror,

That I had held the power of sexualities that all the men hunger for,

There are some people mistook as been a slut,

But, truly, I am the “Lady of lust,”

,

 

 

Nightfire

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This Isnt A Finished Story, But If You All Like It, I Shall Continue This Story




Chapter 1


It Was A Cold Windy November Afternoon and Melissa Just Got Home From Working Around The City Cleaning The Gardens, She Was Exausted From Work And Needed To Relax, She Put Some Music On, Got Out Of Her Work Clothes And Ran A Hot Bath And Pour Herself A Glass Of Red Wine, She Had Put the Glass On The Bench Next To The Bath And Got In, Melissa Had Needed To Relax, Her Work Had Got Her Stress All Week Because Of The "Save The

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Trees Parade" And All The Gardens And Roads Had To Be Nice And Clean, But A Job Is A Job And She Needs The Money.

As The Minutes Past, Melissa Got Out Of The Bath, Put Her Purple Silk Robe On That She Bought From The Shop Out Of Town, Melissa seemed to Always Feel Good In It Some Reason, She Went To The Lounge Room And Grabbed One Of Her Vampire Books "House Of Night, She Loved Vampires, They Were A Turn On For Her, Just Thinking Of Teeth Seething Over Her Neck Gave Her Pleasure, Just As She Was About To Start Reading, The Phone Rings, "Hey Melissa Its Kurt, We Need Someone To Fill In For Jane Cause She Is Sick" She Knew Jane Wasnt Sick, But She Wasnt Going To Work Either, "No Sorry, Ive Worked 42 Hours This Week" Melissa Told Kurt, She Hung Up And Put The Phone Down And Went Back To Reading My Book, Shortly After That, She Fell Asleep.

Hours Later A Storm Comes And Melissa Woke Up To The Sounds Of Thunder And Rain Coming Down Hard, She Got Up And Grabbed The Candles And Torches, Then The Power Goes Out, Fucking Great She Whispered, As She Turned To Get The Torch, A Dark Figure Appeared in the lounge room, She Stumbled Back In Shock And Dropped The Torch, She Picked It Up And Shined The Light Where The Dark Figure Was standing, But No One Was In Sight, "Did I Have To Much To Drink?" Melissa Asked Herself as she looked at her glass, Then The Power Came Back On, melissa Looked At The Time And It Was 10:52 Pm, melissa had enough of reading so she Decided To Head Off To Bed


Chapter 2


Melissa Wakes Up To The Noise Of The Door Knocking, She Looked At The Clock Realising It Was 11am, She Got Up Put Her Robe On And Heads To Her Front Door And Looks Into The Eye Hole, It Was The Milk Man, Just A Second, She Grabs Her Wallet To Pay The Milkman, Opens The Door And The Milkman Was Gone, But The Case Of Milk Was There Along With A Note "I Will Come Back This Afternoon To Get The Money" So She Picked The Case Up And Took The Old Case Out, She Heads To The Kitchen And Puts Away The Milk, Later On During The Day, She Wondered About The Dark Figure Last Night, Was He Real? Or Had I Drank Too Much Wine Last Night, She Checked The The Wine Bottle And Realised It Was Pretty Full, She Also Wondered How He..Or How She Got In The House, She Looked Around The Doors And Windows, Nothing Broken, She Went To The Lounge Room Where She Saw Him Standing, There She Noticed Something A Small Puddle Of Water, She Thought To Herself If The Roof Was Leakin Or This Was From The Dark Figure.

She Sat Down And Decided To Ignore It And Continue Reading Her Book, Once Again The Phone Rings And Its Kurt And Asked Melissa To Come And Work Today, As Soon As She Heard What He Had To Say, She Hung Up, She Didnt Care If She Was Fired, They Over Worked Her And She Knew She Could Get A Better Job, So She Went Back To Reading Her Book, Later On In The Day, She Decided Take A Shower And Wash Her Self With This Knew Honey Milk Body Lotion She Bought, She Got Undressed, And Let The Hot Water Run In The Shower, Her Almost Pale Skin Covered In Water Runnin Right Off Her Arms And Breasts, She Put Down Her Long Brunette Hair Wetting It And Massaging Her Head And Body, Now Came Out The Body Wash, It Ran Smoothly Across Her Breast And Stomach As She Rubbed It In And Around Her Body, Her Nipples Perked Up From Rubbing The Milky Smooth Body Wash Across Her Body And Arms.

She Washed It Off And Finished Herself In The Shower, She Got Out And Wiped Herself Down Dry, She Moved Her Fingertips Across Her Body Feeling How Smooth Her Body Is, She Looks Up At The Mirror And Falls Back With Shock, She Runs Around The House Naked Locking The Doors And Closing The Windows And Runs Into The Kitchen Grabbing A Knife, Thinkin Of What She Saw On The Mirror "I See You Like To Read" In Blood


Chapter 3


She Sat There In The Corner Of The Kitchen Scared, Shaking And Shocked At What She Saw, She Thought It Was It All A Dream, So Many Thoughts Running In Her Mind, Melissa Decided To Look Around, She Got Up And Held Her Knife Firmly Ready To Strike At Anything, She Looked Around Slowly Praying No One Was In The House, She Checked The Whole House From Top To Bottom, Nothing, She Was To Scared To Call The Police Or Her Friends For Help, She Didnt Know What To Do.

As She Walked Into The Bathroom She Noticed The Blood Was Gone, But The Words Were Still There, She Looked Around Scared For Her Life, Then..The Door Knocks, She Jumps Screaming Fuck, She Yells Out Who Is It? "The Milkman" He Replies, She Yells Out "Oh Shit, Let Me Get You The Money", She Puts A Towel On And Gets The Money For The Man, "Here You Go Sorry Bout This Morning" She Tells Him "Its Alright" He Tells Melissa, She Hands Over The Money "You Can Keep The Change" "Oh Thank You" He Tells Her, She Closes The Door She Lays Her Back On The Door As The Milkman Leaves.

Still Shaking Scared, She Locks Every Door And Window In Her House And Puts A Knife In Her Bedside Table, Later That Evening, She Sat On Her Lounge Still Scared, But She Was Trying To Forget What She Saw Eariler In The Bathroom, But Even In The Back Of Her Mind She Couldnt Forget That Dark Figure..Was She Being Stalked? She Thought To Herself About It For Hours, She Tryed To Get It Off Her Mind By Reading Her Books And Having A Glass Of Wine, But She Still Asked Herself, Who Is This Dark Figure


Chapter 4


Melissa Had Fallen Asleep Until She Heard A Whisper, She Looked Around Her Lounge Room To See Anyone, Nothing, She Got Up And Searched The House Just To Make Sure, Nothing She Didnt See Anything Unuseal, She Heard Another Whisper Calling Her Name, The Sound Of It Made Her Body Shiver Cold, She Looked Around Her And Nothing, She Went To Her Bedroom And Layed Down Under The Silk Blankets Hoping It Was Just The Cold Wind.

She Tried To Sleep But She Was Couldnt Until She Knew Whatever Was Happening Was Gone, She Turned Her Lamp On Sat There Brushing Her Hair Back Trying To Get Her Mind Off Of Things, It Wasnt Working, So She Tried Her Books, As Much As Melissa Loved Reading Them She Always Fell Asleep To Them, So She Grabbed Her Book And Sat There Reading For Hours Until She Heard Something, She Got Up And Took Her Torch Just Incase.

Melissa Got Out Of The Bedroom And Forgot About Her Knife, She Turned Around And She Tripped Backwards, A Pale White Man With White Slicked Hair, Black And Red Leather Vest With Black And Red Striped Pants Had Appeared Behind Her, She Got Up And Tried To Run Away, But The Man Got Infront Of Were With Such Speed And Grabbed Her, She Had No Idea What To Do, Melissa Struggled To Get Out Of The Mans Grasp, But He Was Just To Strong, The Man Picked Her Up And Took Her Into The Bedroom And Threw Her On The Bed And Closed The Door Behind Him.


Chapter 5

Melissa Was Frightened On Her Bed, She Threw What Ever She Could But He Kepts Dodging Them, He Walks Up Nexted To And Grabs Her Hand And Sits Down Next To Her, Melissa Tried Move Away But She Couldnt Get Far, The Firm Yet Cold Grasp Of The Man Was To Strong, The Man Whispered Her Name And It Gave Her A Cold Feel Down Her Spine, He Whispered Her Name Again "Melissa" The Cold Whisper Felt So Cold But She Found Strangly Arousing, Once Again He Whispered To Her "Lay Down Melissa"

She Couldnt Control Herself, She Felt Possessed As She Layed Down Next To Him At His Command, The Man Brushed Her Hair Back Behind Her Neck, While Running His Fingertips Along Her Stomach, "Melissa, I See How You Read Those Books, It Gives You Such Pleasure Thinkin Of What Happens In Those Books Doesnt It" He Tells Melissa, Yes She Replies Back To Him, "Well Melissa Tonight, Those Books Come To Life" He Says To Her While Smelling Around Her Neck

Melissa Lays Back Feeling The Pleasure Of His Voice Talk To Her So Softly, It Felt Like Pure Ectasy, Melissa Asks The Man Before Everything Happens "What Is Your Name" She Whispered, But He Didnt Reply, He Just Looked Into Her Eyes And Said Nothing, He Starts To Kiss Her Soft Smooth Neck, The Feel Of It Gave Her Pleasure That She Never Felt Before, He Pulled Off Her Robe Leaving Melissa In Her Bra And UndErwear, He Slowly Kissed Down Her Chest Towards Her Stomach While Softly Running His Fingers Along Melissas Neck. "Close Yours Eyes" He Says To Melissa, She Looked At Him Once More Then Closed Her Eyes, He Moved Back Up To Her Neck Brushing The Hair Away From Her Neck, He Took One Last Smell Of Her Beauty, Then She Screamed In Pain


Chapter 6


Melissa Layed There Screamin In Pain But Pleasure At The Same Time, The Man Was Biting Her Neck Hard, But Also Sucking The Blood Out Of Neck, She Soon Realised What He Ment By "Those Books Come To Life" Now She Didnt Know If She Wanted It Or Not, But It Seemed Like She Didnt Have A Choice As He Was Sucking The Blood Out Of Her Body, He Soon Stopped And Licked The Blood Of Her Lips, But The Sexual Pleasure Of Sucking Her Blood Didnt Stop, He Rubbed His Hands Down Her Chest, Massaging Her Breasts Softly, Melissas Nipples Had Harden From The Pain And Pleasure

He Slid Down Her Bra, Slowly Kissing Her Nipples While Rubbing Her Stomach Smoothly, A Short Moan Of Pleasure Shot Down Melissas Spine As His Lips Were Wrapped Around Her Breasts While moving his hands around her body and legs, the extremely incredible pleasure she was recieving was nothing she had either felt before, she didnt even think about the two bite holes in her neck

The More He Sucked On Her Breasts, The Further Down His Hand Went, Slowly Reaching Down To Melissas Panties And slowly pulling them off, leaving melissa completly naked, the pleasure she was making her nipples hard and her pussy wet and she didnt want him to stop, she felt like she was in heaven, her eyelids open and she sat up, she sat there alone she got up and looked around the house for "the vampire", she couldnt find him, she went back to her room, and found her book on the bed, she looked up and closed her eyes, realising it was all a dream, she went to the bathroom to look at herself in the mirror, she turned the hot water on and washed her face, she looked back and wiped her face dry, she then noticed something on her neck, two bite holes


Chapter 7


What melissa thought was a dream was actally reality, she ran back into her bedroom looking around hoping it there was anything left behind, she found a note in her book saying "the more you read the better it feels" melissa was speechless, didnt know what to think or feel about on what just happened, all she knew was that she was biten by what she knew to be a vampire, but not a vicious one, but somewhat romantic, scary yet romantic, she remembered the soft touch of his fingertips running along her body, the massaging of her breasts, his pale skin and white hair.

melissa couldnt sleep at all that night, all she could think of is what happened, and what else would happen if she kept on reading her books, she read plenty of vampire books, but was this one differnt she thought to herself. the one thing she was most concern of was the bite, she knew it was there and was feeling it, melissa didnt know if she was going to become a vampire or not, did he suck enough blood to make her become a vampire as well.

she got out of bed and walked out to her bookcase where her collection of vampire and romance books were stored, she knew in each vampire book she girl got bitten and turned to a vampire, melissa decided continue reading her books and wait for the vampire to come back, so she got her back to her bedroom, picked her book up and continued reading each page, waiting for him to come back, even if she fell asleep dreamt about it again, melissa didnt mind, she had to see him again, to feel his touch, hear his voice


Chapter 8


Melissa Did End Up Sleeping That Night, When She Woke Up, She Didnt Wanna Go Outside or be in any part of the sun light, just incase she did become one, so melissa got up and carefully closed all the curtains and windows, she went into the bathroom and turned the hot water on for a shower, she took off her silk robe and got in, wetting her body and hair down, the water running down her body so smooth, her nipples were still hard from the night as the water dripped from them

she turned the shower off and wiped herself dry and walked out to her bedroom and got dressed into her tight jeans and white top, she walked out to the lounge room to make herself some coffee, as she walked pass the bathroom door, Melissa looked at the mirror and noticed the writing saying "I See You Like To Read" it didnt bother her though, she had something else on her mind, the vampire

Melissa Was desperate to see him again, she didnt care how long it took to feel his touch again, she walked into the kitchen and turned the kettle on, melissa knew she had alot of reading to do and didnt want fall asleep, so she knew was going to need some coffee, keep her awake and ready, she checked her mobile to see if she had any messages while waiting for the kettle, "hey mel, par-tay at my house, you gotta come :-P, love tina" melissa wasnt really interested in a party, she was more focused on her book, "Nah sorry, i got work the next day, next wkend" she replied back, melissa leaned back on the cupboard, lookin at her book, thinking of what could happen tonight


Chapter 9


Hours had passed when she started to read the book, melissa had gone through mostly every chapter until the final chapter of the book, and no one appeared, cept for the mail man but he just slipped the mail into the slot then left, he was so weird, he didnt where the useal work clothes, he would go around in the brightest clothes he could buy, along with the weirdest wigs, i guess he was a lonely guy, oh well, thats his problem she thought.

it was getting close to midnight, she stopped reading the book for an hour so she could fantasize about the vampire, everytime melissa thought about him, her nipples would go hard. she cleaned up around the house for a bit and had dinner, then went to her bedroom and turned the lamp on, melissa got undressed and into her purple silk robe again but decided to have no bra or panties, she got her book and layed down in bed and continued to read the final chapter of the book, melissa was so turned on from the book, she started to twist her nipples softly while reading.

she had just about finished the book when she got a phone call, she rushed out to get it but it stopped ringing, so she walked back into bedroom and closed the door, she turned around and stood there frozen, the vampire had returned, melissa wasnt scared though, she was waiting for him to appear, she moved towards him slowly, melissa reached out to his hand and softly grabbed it while the other hand was on his chest, his steel blue eyes looked into her eyes, he slowly pulled towards the bed and laid her down softly


Chapter 10


he took of his vest and stood next to melissa, her hands moved her hands up rubbing his stomach and chest as he slowly unbuckled his belt, she sat up and took her robe off and threw it to the side of the room, melissa looked into his eyes and asked again "what is your name? " he breathed into and whispered to her " my name is Nachtfeuer" melissa asks him what does it mean, he replies "it means nightfire"

she laid there naked, her nipples were harder then ever and she was so horny, she pulled him down and kissed him passionatly, tounges slid in and out of each others mouth, rubbing each others chest smoothly, lips massaged and bodys rubbed, He slowly slid down her body kissing down her chest towards to stomach

A Kinky Date

Mr Man on Erotic Poems

 

My loins on fire,
My dick, hard as rock;
Oh’ your tight cunt thickens,
As I mount you with my cock.

 

You rub against me lightly,
As you begin to arch your back;
I caress your button clitoris,
And give yo
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ur arse a smack.

 

Your hands cuffed to the bedposts,
Body covered in leather and steel;
I am longing to cum inside you,
And then let you have your meal.

 

I buck you like a wild horse,
Muffled moans you make through a closed jaw;
Your pussy starts to pulsate,
As you orgasm like a whore.

 

I feel the beating on my cock,
And lose it all at once;
My load shoots deep down inside you,
As I cum like not for months.

 

I pull my limp cock out,
My hot, streamy goo still inside;
Your nipples still clamped together,
As I take you for one last ride.

 

I reach over to the wine glass,
Sitting empty by the bed;
I place it under your pussy,
As the jizz runs out ahead.

 

The glass topped to its’ fullest,
Of my glistening white juice;
I un-gag the ball in your mouth,
And your jaw becomes once more loose.

 

I scruff the back of your hair,
And like a slut, you obey;
And tilt your throat vertical,
“For being a dirty girl, now you will pay.”

 

I pour my sticky cum down your throat,
And you take it like a cool draught;
The cum bubbles up, and runs down your cheeks,
As I get hard over the girl I taught.

 

I throw your head back down again,
As I walk around your back,
I find the object that I’ll use,
A nine inch dong, big and black.

 

I stick it up my arse you see,
And set it too full speed.
I start moaning like a whore myself,
At this pleasure, an addictive need.

 

I take a whip from the shelf,
Whilst on my knees, up and down;
Taking pleasure in bruising your arse cheeks,
I plan to humiliate you like a clown.

 

I do not take my time,
But do it all in one;
I shove my erect cock in your arse,
All seven inches up your bum.

 

My arse being flattened,
Your arsehole stretched raw and pumped;
I fuck you over with such lust,
My cum, once more, about to be dumped.

 

You make soft moans of ecstasy,
Feeling my cum hit your arse’ walls;
You buck and milk me for all I’m worth,
Your cunt lips slapped by my balls.

 

I reach up your side and too your tits,
Each nipple still clamped down,
I find the trigger, and release,
As you cum, no longer bound.

 

Fucking the wrong woman

J1152KING on Cheating Stories

My wife's college roomate, Jordan, is an amazing woman.  She's beautiful, in great shape, and a lot of fun.  Basically, she's exactly like my wife.  They've often been mistaken for sisters, even twins.  Their bodies, faces, blonde hair, voices, all of it is very similar.  That is why all through college I was equally attracted to both of them.  Things worked out to where I dated and married my wife, but I always wonder what might have been between Jordan and I.  She was the maid of honor in our wedding, and speaks to my wife on a weekly basis.  Jordan graduated and moved on to some job in New York, but tries to make it home a few times a year to visit her old friends.

It was one of her annual visits, and we had all the old gang over to have a good time. 

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Still, after all these years, Jordan still has the amazing body that she alwas has.  Just like my wife, she works out daily, stands at about 5'6, 115 lbs, about C sized tits, shoulder length blonde hair, and an ass to kill for.  As the party went on, we all got pretty shitty.  My friend Josh, who always loved Jordan was hitting on her pretty hard.  And she was letting him, they flirted all day long.  As the day came to an end, all of the guys decided to go out on our own, leaving the girls home alone.  As we were leaving, I heard Jordan say that she wasn't feeling good and was going to go upstairs to lay down for a bit.  All of the guys got together and we headed out to finish our drunken reunion.  I didn't make it long, maybe a couple of hours and a half dozen beers before I felt like I needed to run.  I was feeling pretty buzed and very horny, and wanted to go home to my sexy wife.  I left the guys at the bar, and told those that were staying at our house to just come in and find a place to sleep.  As I drove home I got more and more horny about coming home to fuck my wife, to the point that I had a raging hard on when I pulled in the drive.  I noticed a few cars left in the driveway of some of the girls still there.  Went I went inside, I didn't see Jordan or my wife.  The other girls laughed that they were light weights and were both upstairs asleep.  I decided to surprise my wife to see how asleep she really was.  As I quietly stepped in our room, the lights were out, and I could barely make out her shape under the sheets.  I locked the door, kicked off my shoes and began to undress.  As I slid into the bed, wearing nothing but a massive erection, I peaked to see that she was in shorts and a t shirt.  I nestled up behind her and pulled her close to me to allow her to feel my boner poking into her back.  She let out a soft groan and held my arm around her.  I knew she was aware of what I wanted, so I went for it.  Moving my hand up and down her I slid it under her shirt, rubbing her chest over her bra as she laid there and let it happen.  After kissing the back of her neck and playing with her chest, I decided to see how awake she really was.  I moved my hand down her stomach, down the inside of her shorts, and worked my hand between her legs.  As my fingers worked their way down the inside of her panties, I noticed that she had freshly shaved herself.  This made me really hot b/c I'd asked her to do this for awhile and she refused.  Finally she'd given in to my request and shaved her pussy.  As my fingers continued down, it was confirmed how awake she really was.  She was drenched between her legs, her pussy was so smooth and I knew she wanted to be fucked.  I wasted no time.  I slid her shorts down her bent legs, and she helped push her white thong down at the same time.  Just like I knew she liked it, she rolled to put her face down in the pillow and pointed her ass up in the air.  I got on my knees behind her and held her tight hips.  Inch by inch I moved the length of my cock inside of her.  She was so wet and seemed so tight.  I could hear her moaning into the pillow and I knew she loved it this way.  I pushed all the way in and held it there, playfully awaiting her to rotate her hips back into me.  Then it happend, total and complete shock.  She turned her head to the side, and moaned out, "Please Josh, fuck me."  I knew that voice, it wasn't my wife, it was Jordan.  "Holy shit!!!" I thought to myself.  What was I going to do, this wasn't my wife, and I wasn't who she thought I was.  I had no idea, but there was just enough booze in me to throw caution to the wind and finish what I started.  "But I must be fast, finish and sneak out," I said to myself.  I'd never cheated, but I was past the point of no return so I went for it all.  I grabbed her small hips and jackhammered her good.  She loved it, she fucked me back just as hard as I fucked her.  She was a little pistol, she loved it, she was tight but man she was good in the sack.  She kept her face down most of the time to muffle her sounds.  The only thing I could here were muffled moans and my body slapping against hers.  I was so hard and loving this so much, I'd wondered for a long time what she was like in the sack, and I now I knew.  I could tell by how she fucked me that she was quite the vixen back in her hometown.  I needed to cum, secretly, but didn't want it to end.  I decided it had to happen to save my marriage and friendship with her so I pumped her harder and faster.  I fucked her with all the determination I could, and she could tell I was building up faster and faster, but so was she.  I decided to hold out till she came first, so I focused on her pleasure more and more.  She reached under herself and played with herself as I plunged in and out rapidly.  She moaned louder, harder, faster and I knew she was close.  A few more seconds then it happened, she lifted her face off the pillow, looking straight ahead into the headboard and grunted and moaned out as she came with much intensity.  The warm fluids of her pussy around me turned me on so much and now I knew I needed to spread my seed inside of her.  I went back to my rapid thrusts, over and over till I was about to cum.  Just as I approached orgasm she pulled a shocking move...  She moved forward to the point that I slid out of her, then immediately she spun a around to face my cock.  For a brief moment I knew I was doomed, but she was so focused on my cock, and the room was just dark enough, where she never even looked at my face.  She spun around, wrapped her small warm hands around my cock, and commanded me, "Josh, cum in my mouth baby!  I've always wanted to taste your cum."  What this told me was that she and Josh had never hooked up, and I'd have to let Josh in on what happend so he could go along with it.  I knew he'd be ok, b/c this meant that he'd probably get to fuck her before she went back home.  I grabbed the sides of her head and forced my cock in her mouth, not wanting her to look up at me.  She moaned out and I knew she wanted it, so I held her ears and began fucking her sweet mouth.  She was really good at this, taking my entire length in and out of her mouth with long strokes.  She held my balls in one hand, and my ass in the other, allowing me to pump her soft throat over and over again.  I couldn't take it anymore, I knew I was close.  I whispered, to disguise my voice, that I was about to cum and she sucked and pumped her face harder and faster.  She was hungry for my cum, and she was about to get it.  I gripped her hair in my hands and thrust in a few more times before giving one last warning.  Upon that final warning she took me as deep as she could go, then held it there as I began unloading deep in the back of her mouth.  She moaned out and began swallowing my loads.  My orgasm lasted about 10 seconds and she took all of my jizz in her mouth.  She sucked a few more times, licked it clean then started to slide me out of her mouth.  Just then we heard a tap on the door, "Jordan, are you awake?" I head my wife say.  Without a word I jumped off of the bed and into the bathroom.  We had a Jack and Jill style bathroom so I knew I had an escape route but I had to stay to see what was said.  Jordan unlocked the door and I listened to the conversation.  Jordan mentioned nothing of sex, and apologized for falling asleep in the wrong bed.  My wife told her not to worry about it, but she wanted to wake her and get her to move before the boys got home and Jason got in bed with the wrong girl.  They laughed about it and I knew I had barely escaped trouble.  I put on some new clothes then snuck out the other side of the bathroom.  I tapped on the door and the girls told me to come in.  I walked in to my wife sitting on the bed, Jordan wrapped in a blanket, and the two of them talking.  I could smell the sex but my wife was clueless.  I shoved my clothes under the bed using my foot and suggested that Jordan just stay in our bed and we stay in the guest room.  They thought that was a good idea and just as my wife and I were getting ready to leave the room, one of the other girls stuck her head in the room to let us know that Josh just called and said he was too drunk to drive and needed someone to come pick him up.  The look on Jordan's face was one of disbelief.  She stared down at the bed, confused.  My wife asked me, "Jason, who all did you bring home with you from the bar?"  "Just me," I replied, as I looked at Jordan to see her response.  As my wife took my hand and suggested that we go to bed I heard Jordan bid my wife goodnight, then turn to me,
"goodnight Josh, I mean Jason." with a grin on her face.

Bangin At Bayside

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   Saved By The Bell, Bangin At Bayside part 1 { mf,m solo,ff }


 Kelly Kapowski and Zack Morris were on a date to the movie. They weren't watching the

movie though because

they were busy making out.Zach was kissing Kelly and reaching undr her shirt to play with

her small but firm tits. Kelly felt Zack reach under her bra and her nipples were hard as

pebbles and her pussy was getting very wet.They had been dating for about 2 months and this

was as far as she had let him get but she really liked it and she wanted more.Zack was

really excited as he squeezed her small tits and pinched her hard nipples.He started to

move his hand down her flat stomach and in between he

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r thighs and under her mini skirt

rubbing her pussy through her panties. This caused Kelly to moan loudly into Zacks mouth

and spred her legs wider. Kelly put her hand into Zacks lap and felt the lump of his cock

and she started squeezing it. Zack said "lets go to my house my parents aren't home and we

can have alot more fun." Kelly knew she should say no but she was tired of being "the

goodgirl" she wanted to have fun and she wanted to see what sex felt like.

 

They were barely inside when Zack started kissing her again and started lifting her shirt

up. He couldn't believe this was happening he had wanted Kelly for as long as he had known

the difference between boys and girls. He got her shirt off and unfastened her bra then he

pulled it off and let it drop to the floor. Zack dropped his head down and took her right

nipple into his mouth and started sucking it and flicking it with his tounge. This caused

Kelly to moan and she said "oh Zack that feels so good."He pulled her skirt off leaving her

standing there with just a pair of blue bikini panties on. Zack dropped to his knees and

started to pull her panties down very slowly. He got them down and there right infront of

his face was the most beautiful sight he had seen in his 14 year life. Kelly's pussy had

just a small patch of black hair and her lips were completely bare and he could see

moisture on them.Zack leaned in stuck his tounge out and started licking her slit.He had

heard of eating pussy but this was his first taste and he loved it. Kelly moaned and her

knees started to buckle so she sat down on the couch and spread her legs wider so he could

get his tounge deeper into her hole. Kelly had never felt anything like this before she had

been masturbating since she was 12 but this felt a thousand times better. Zack was licking

deep in her hole and loving the taste of her juices which were flowing like water. He

licked the length of her slit and when he hit her clit Kelly screamed "OH MY GOD ZACK KEEP

LICKING THERE."Zack concentrated on her clit and stuck a finger in her pussy and started

fucking her with it. Kelly's hips were bucking wildly and she could feel herself getting

ready to cum. She said "Oh Zack lick my pussy. Suck my clit. I'm going to cum all over your

face." She let out a lound squeal and her hips bucked up as her orgasm hit her spraying

pussy juice all over Zacks face.

 
 Zack crawled up next to her and kissed her she could taste herself on his tounge and she

liked it.Kelly started taking Zack's clothes off.She loved his smooth chest without a hair

on it.Then she undid his jeans and pulled them and his underwear off.She reached out and

grabbed his cock.She had never seen one before and she was excited to have a cock in her

hand.Kelly didn't know how big one was supposed to be but she was happy with Zacks 6 and

1/2 incher.Zack reached down and put his hand on Kellys and started moving it up and

down.He was moaning and saying "I've dreamed of you stoking my cock and now here you are

doing it. Oh Kelly that feels so good.Please Kelly suck my cock I want to feel your lips

around it."Kelly leaned over and stuck her tounge out and licked the head.This sent a

shiver down Zacks back and he moaned "oh Kelly yes lick my dick.Open your lips and slide

them down over the head.Oh my god that feels great." Kelly saw a drop of precum at the slit

and licked it off.WOW she thought that tastes great.She opened her mouth and started

sliding Zacks cock into her mouth.She could only get about half of it in her mouth before

she started to gag but she loved the way it felt and the way it tasted,she totally loved

sucking cock! Kelly kept bobbing her head up and down then she reached down and started

rubbing Zacks hairless balls.Zack could feel his cum starting to rise up his cock and he

told Kelly "I'm gonna cum if you don't stop I'm gonna fill your mouth with my juice." Kelly

took her mouth off his cock long enough to say "Come on Zack shoot your load in my mouth I

want to taste it and drink it all."That was all Zack could take and his orgasm hit shooting

5 large spurts of cum into Kellys mouth. She did her best to swallow it all but there was

too much and it started dripping out of her mouth and running down his cock into his brown

pubic hair.She loved the taste of cum and knew she would have to have more.


 Kelly crawled on the couch next to Zack and began kissing him hard.She was still very

horny and said "Zack I want to feel you inside me.Please stick your big dick in my pussy

and fuck me till I scream."

 Zack began fingering Kelly's pussy again and said "I want to fuck you so bad I'm about to

die." He started to crawl in between her legs when they heard the grandfather clock chime

on the half hour.Zack looked at the clock it was 10:30.He knew Kelly had to be home by

11:00 and it was a 15 minute walk to her house.He told her"we'll have to wait because I

have to get you home,because your dad sad if you were late again you would be grounded for

2 months and I can't imagine waiting 2 months for another date."


 "You're right Zack but we"ll have to wait till next week because my family is going to my

grandmothers in the morning and won't be back till Sunday night."

 
They got up and got dressed as Kelly started to put her panties on Zack said "let me keep

these it will help make the week go faster."

 
 "Zack you're so nasty,let me have my panties."

 
 He handed them to her and she took them and wiped them along her slit soaking up more of

her tasty juices.She handed them to him and said "this should make the week even better."

 
 Zack walked her home and all the way there he kept his hand on her beautiful ass rubbing

it with every step.They kissed goodnight on the front porch each knowing next Friday was

going to be FANTASTIC.


 Zack went home cleaned up the livingroom then went to his room to go to bed.He laid there

but couldn't get Kelly off his mind. He took Kelly's panties and laid them on his face

while he reached down and started stroking his hard cock.He had Kelly"s panties in his

mouth and the taste was driving him closer to orgasm then he reached down with his left

hand and started rubbing his balls.His middle finger on his left hand accidentaly rubbed

across his asshole causing him to shudder and moan.He was curious so he licked his finger

and inserted it into his asshole he moaned out loud and thought this feels really good.He

started fucking himself with his finger while stroking his dick at the same time.That was

all he could take and cum shot from his cock.The first spurt landed on his chin and then

some on his chest the rest on his stomach and hand and arm.Zack had a strange urge to taste 
his cum,he had gotten a small taste when he had kissed Kelly after she had sucked him

off,but now he wanted more.He stuck his tounge out and licked his chin the taste was

amazing he scooped it all up and lcked his hand clean then fell asleep and dreamed of

Kelly.

 Kelly had gone into her room and started getting ready for bed she took her top off then

her bra she wasn't happy with her tits they were very small she only wore a size 32A bra

and that was mainly to keep her nipples from shoing through her shirt.Her ass on the other

hand was nothing less than spectacular.Everybody stared at it she had even heard some of

the boys call it "an onion ass" because just looking at would bring a tear to your eyes.She

was just about to take her skirt off when her little sister Nikki walked in.

 

"Hi Kelly how was your date with Zack?"

 

"It was fine Nikki we went to the movie and had a really good time.And don't you know how


to knock? I was just getting ready for bed."Kelly said as she grabbed her night shirt and


put it on.
  

 Kelly didn't know that Nikki had a crush on Zack and that her pussy got wet just from the

thought of him.Kelly pulled her skirt off and when she did Nikki saw she wasn't wearing any 
panties."MY GOD KELLY WHERE ARE YOUR PANTIES?"

"Oh I've already taken them off."

"Idon't see them on the floor.Did you forget them at Zacks? Did you let him play with your

pussy?"

"Nikki how could you say that? You know I don"t do that. Besides it's none of your business

anyway"

"Come on Kelly I know you get horny and play with yourself, I do too. I know if I was you

I'd be all over Zack any chance I got. I just want to hear the juicy details so I can enjoy

myself too."

"Nikki I can't believe you're talking like that. You're too young to be thinking things

like that."

"Geez Kelly I'm almost 13 and it's not like I haven't done anything."


"Oh really, and what exactly have you done?"

"Well you Know Johnny that lives around the corner? I've seen his cock and even played with


it. I also let him see my pussy and play with it."


"I don't believe it,you're just making it up."


"No I'm not Kelly. I've even messed around with my friend Shelly.And boy was that fun."


"Are you serious? You've played around with another girl? I can't imagine what that would

be like."                                                                               

Just the thought Of Nikki messing around with Shelly was making Kelly's pussy wet. Shelly

was a very pretty redhead jr. high cheerleader.

"Oh god Kelly it was great. First we played with each other then she went down on me and

licked my pussy. Have you ever had your pussy licked? It feels great. Then I went down on

her it was so much fun and she tasted so good and that red hair on her pussy and the

freckles. Just the thought of it is making me wet right now." As she said this Nikki

reached down into her panties and started rubbing herself.

 Kelly couldn't believe Nikki was standing in her room masturbating right in front of her.

Then she realized she was too.

"Tell me more Nikki I'd like to Know what it's like."

"Kelly I can show you a whole lot easier."

 With that Nikki leaned in and kissed Kelly on the lips.Kelly was shocked and started to

say something but when she opened her mouth Nikki slipped her tounge inside and that was

all Kelly needed.She started kissing back and Nikki reached down and slid a finger into

Kelly's cunt.Kelly moaned and Nikki pushed her back onto the bed. Nikki stood up and lifted

her shirt over her head exposing a nice pair of tits. Kelly couldn't believe her sister who

was 13 months younger had bigger tits. Nikki thought it was funny she already wore a 32B

bra. Nikki also had blonde hair compared to Kelly's black. Nikki pulled her panties

revealing a very tiny patch of light brown hair on her pussy. Nikki layed down on the bed

with Kelly and started sucking on Kelly's nipples going from one to the other. Her hand was

sliding down to Kelly's pussy then she slid her middle finger in and started moving it in

and out.She licked her way down to Kelly's pussy then buried her face in it licking from

the bottom of her slit to the top.Kelly couldn't believe her little sister was licking her

pussy she knew it was wrong but she didn't care. Nikki started licking lower getting closer

to Kelly's asshole. Then with no warning she pushed Kelly's legs up higher and buried her

tounge up Kelly's ass. Kelly had never felt anything like this before and she started

shivering and shaking.Then Nikki pulled her tounge out and stuck her finger in Kelly's

asshole.Nikki started licking her clit while at the same time fingering her ass.That did it

that was all she could take and Kelly screamed into a pillow as she came all over her

little sister's face.

 They layed in each others arms for a few minutes gently kissing and Kelly said "that

was amazing now it's my turn."

 She kissed her way down and sucked Nikki's left nipple then her right her hand was busy

playing with Nikki's pussy.She kissed her way down and while looking at Nikki's young pussy

she thought "now's the moment of truth can I relly lick my sister's pussy? Hell yes I can."

and she dove in and started licking.Kelly licked Nikki just like she had licked Kelly she

even licked her asshole. Nikki was squirming and moaning she told Kelly "put your finger up

my ass like I did you." Kelly did as she was told and started fucking Nikki's ass with her

finger.Nikki was groaning and said " put another one in " Kelly did and Nikki exploded

humping her pussy hard into Kelly's mouth.

 
 As they layed there holding each other Nikki said " tell me about Zack,how big is his cock

Did you suck it? Did he eat you? Did he fuck you? Tell me everything and when can I join

in?"

 They laughed and played with each other as Kelly told her all they had done.

10 Guys 1 Girl

Fuckinbiatch01 on Group Stories

I have an older brother, Jimbo.  Now, Jimbo is # most popular boy at his school, so when his birthday came around, he 10 boys sleep over.  All these boys were tall, muscular, and gorgeous.  It was 11 o'clock at night, and I heard they were still up.  My parents had left the house at 8:00 pm declaring they could stand the noise no longer.  The were at the Holiday Inn for the night.  I was still a virgin, and I really REALLY wanted to lose my virginity.  So, as I heard them talking, I slipped off all my cloths, leaving my DD cups bouncing and my brazilian waxed vagina wet with anticipation.  Then I slipped on my red dress, a dress not even my parents knew I had.  It was so short that it left the bottom of my vagina exposed, and my nipples poking out.  I slipped
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on some high heels, and then walked out of my room and into my brothers room wearing only that.
  Now, by hearing this, you must think that my brother would be extremely mad at me trying to sleep with his friends.  But he wouldn't be.  In fact, he'd join in the fun and squeeze my DD cups just as hard as any other guy there. 
  So, when I opened the door, the talking stopped, and all eyes turned to the bottom of my dress.  I tossed some condoms at them, saying nothing, and instantly they grinned (Jimbo included).
  They all started taking off their cloths.  "The person with the longest Jimmy can have a full feeling session with me," I said.    They lined up, and I inspected thier Jimmy's.  Jason had the longest Jimmy, maybe 11 inches.  I took him to the center of the room, in front of all the jealous boys, and peeled off my cloths as if I were a banana peeling myself.  Then I lay down on the ground and said in my most dramatic voice, "JASON!  FEEL ME!"  He leant down on top of me and began to touch my breasts, very gently at first, then he wiggled them.  When he was done feeling every curve of my chest, he slid his hand down my stomach and began feeling my vagina.  It felt so good.  He masaged, touched, and licked my vagina for about ten minutes before all the other boys got jealous and jumped in.  "Hold it, boys," I said.  "I got another idea.  Find every chair in this house you can, and then sit in them."  Once they had, I proceded to lap dance on every single one of them.  "The first one of you who cums can be the first one to stick their Jimmy up my vagina."  Indeed, Jason was the first one to cum because he had gotten the most attention.  Grinning, he brought himself over to me.  I squatted down so that he would have a good veiw up my vagina.  He got a good one, all right.  He rammed himself into me, shoving his 11 inch willy down my vagina.  The other boys could not take it.  One came and started to lick my ass, and the one shoved his penis down my throat, and another two took one breast each and began to bite, suck, touch, and feel as much as they could.  Needless to say, I lost my virginity.

a vamp eric night

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A Vamp Eric Knight

 

 

Prologue

1904

 

 

“Come Lord Alricso, we have such pressing matters at hand to attend to.”

“Do not call me by my forgotten name, must I remind you so.”

“Forgive me Lord Eric, but as I stated, your grand ball awaits…”

 

Guests from far and wide stood pati

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ently by, chattering to one another. Boasting to their conversationalist partners of their journeys and hunts in the far off lands of Africa and Asia, boasting immodestly loud, enough so that the guests around them would hear tale of their great expeditions. Twas a masked ball that the fools attended, to whom the credit of the boasting would belong to nobody would know.

The dancing had not yet started, for the host of this particular ball had not yet descended from the ivory carved stairs that led from the elegant ball room floor to the upper chambers of the famous master Eric. The ball room floor was amazing in it’s self, carved of marble laid in decorative patters, there was most likely none that could match it. The walls of the room were painted much like the Sistine chapel, beautifully hand painted murals of Godly images, of angels and of men. Mirrors were hung along the wall, many, many mirrors. The guests waited, but for no longer then a moment. Heads turned, voices hushed and stopped, all stared at the beautifully elegant man at the head of the stairs. A pause…then he stepped forward, and began his descent.

His skin was a white that was noticeable unnatural, his hair was a black that shone in the light like polished hematite, it was stretched back into a band at the back of his neck, then from that band a braid fell to a bit below his waist. His clothing was magnificent, un-American for sure. He wore black pants, not to lose, yet not to tight, holding them up was a belt of blood red color. And tucked into that belt was an almost skin tight vest, much like a large cloth wrapped around his chest. Sleeveless his arms were like stone, hard and curved. They radiated power and strength. Thick gold bands wrapped around his wrists and biceps. It was most definitely not a modern tux like many if not most of the guests adorned. As he stepped down, one step at a time, in what seemed to be an everlasting descent he gazed around, his face hidden by a porcelain mast, all white, like his shin, it’s ayes were dark, indicating his were as well. It’s lips were black, like lips with a black lipstick. A beautifully crafted mask no doubt, but just as unnerving. Guests couldn’t help but shudder as he landed on the ball room floor. He stood for a moment, then with the grace of a cat he bowed and the ball began.

“how formal this ball is” Eric thought to himself. He had not yet taken a dance partner, nor did he have much taste for the formalness of such a gathering. This ball was an idea of an old friend. And so he searched for a partner. His gaze was much over the heads of many of the guests, his being close to 6’6’’ . his gaze dropped from face to face, till it landed on the masked face of a younger girl, of about 20 or so. His gaze held for a moment, and then almost silently he whispered…

“come to me”

Her head turned to lock on his masked face, and for a moment she hesitated, then stepped away from her small group and towards him.

Like a moth drawn to a flame…..

 

1

2007

 

 

 

Long slender but strong hands raked over the clothed breasts of Tina. A woman aric had picked up from the bar in down town new York. Caught up in an animal like lust she grabbed his chiseled face in her soft hands and crushed her lips to his, her tongue searching out his, tasting him.

She couldn’t help herself, she wanted…...no, she needed him, in every worst way. Yet, she feared him, deep down she knew he was different, from every other guy she had been with, she felt his difference, he was dangerous, she knew it. And it drove her desire to new levels. The feeling of being bad, doing wrong, that strong feeling pulsed through her every body part. She was trapped, and she liked it.

He kissed her lips, sweet, sweet lips. Eric had had enough women to know their primal needs, what each wanted, what each needed. He’d had a woman once who’s father had gotten to her long before he had. She was timid and needed calm caresses. He was slow with that one, making her feel safe. He had had a priests daughter, and as such she was raised to believe she was doing wrong, and that fed her desire, to disobey. He had had many in his long life, and Tina was much like so many others, she wanted it rough.

Tasting her lips he forced his tongue into her thought. Hard kisses. He ran his hands up her sides, her shirt shredding beneath his fingers. One hand wrapped around her left breast, the other wrapped around her waist and ran up her spine, up into her hair, a beautiful blonde head of hair she had. Soft to the touch. His fingers mingled with her locks before he griped a fistful and pulled back, she moaned in a pain that only caused her greater pleasure. Her head thrust back, her neck thrust forward., exposed…

His lips crushed into hers, then trailed over her chin and neck. Small tender bites were left in his wake. Her neck turned red under his mouth. Small drops of blood trickled forth, caught by his oh so skilled tongue. His eyes flashed in the dark, like a light going on then off just once. A bright blood red color they flashed. She almost didn’t catch it with her head back and eyes half closed in ecstasy. But she didn’t miss it. His kisses wound their way over to her ear, he sucked her lobe in and bit down, she half screamed. His tongue worked her ear lobe, he knew she loved it. When his mouth finally left her ear he turned his head to the side and spit out her ear ring.

“damn he’s good with that tongue…”

“you’ve no idea lass” he spoke into her ear. She jumped a bit, she could have swore she had only thought that, not remembering saying it aloud she felt that fear grow. His left hand, still on her left breast grabbed a fistful of her shirt and ripped it down the middle, exposing her large firm breasts. His head dropped down to her chest, his teeth biting the strap between her breasts that held her bra on, snapping it in two, .her bra fell away. Her nipples were large and hard as rocks as his lips wrapped around one of them. Sucking with such pressure it almost hurt. She moaned and cried out a little. His tongue danced around her nipple and his teeth sunk in.

“ohhhh…” she couldn’t hold it back, her lips parted and the moan escaped. His hand released her hair and came to her wrist, his other hand followed to her other. With both of her wrists in his control, he forced them above her head, she resisted best she could, but deep down she really wanted it, and he knew it…

His mouth was ravenous over her skin, kissing and biting her all over, her skin turned red and bruised under the force of his mouth. She whimpered in pain, but was surprised by how much it felt good to herself. Her body tensed and shook in her first orgasm.

“Oh God, yes…yes…” her moans became shouts as her body rocked uncontrollably. After a few moments her head fell forward and she went somewhat limp, only held by his holding her wrists. Eric gave her no time to rest. He pulled her from the wall and with grace pronounced with force he spun her around and trapped her hands behind her, with quick movements he had her hands lashed behind her with his belt. tied in place she could no longer move her hands, a total feeling of helplessness washed over her making her cry out in intense pleasure. She had never known anything so good, and he knew it..

“it’s like he reads my mind, my deepest desires and all my wants…is he even human?” Tina thought to herself.

Eric’s mouth paused midkiss and his lips formed a small smile…

Then with little more then that he pushed her forward into the glass window of his penthouse that overlooked much of New York. With her face pushed agenst the glass, she looked out over the building tops and the lights, how high up they really were, it was amazing. Then her eyes slammed shut and her lips parted to let out a deep moan as she felt him lean over her and bite at her neck. Through her skirt she could feel his cock press in between her ass..

“oh my god,” she thought, “it’s like a rock, and it’s huge, there’s no way it will ever fit, it’ll tare me apart…”

Her eyes went wild as she began to struggle and fight his grip. Damn he was strong. Fear rose in her, greater even then her pleasure. He smiled once again. Then with one hand pinning hers to the window, his other dropped to her skirt and pushed it up, over her ass and around her waist.

He ran his hand over her panty clad pussy, feeling ever fold and line through the silk. She was nicely shaven, and he knew it. He loved it.

She fought him a bit harder, fear taking over. His fingers danced over her pussy through her silk panties, and she knew what was coming next, but still didn’t expect it to come so soon. Her fighting stopped and her eyes opened wide when she felt her panties sliding over her soft skin. She couldn’t move, he wouldn’t let her. She wanted to, she wanted to flee, to run and to escape, but she was trapped. The room was so silent, it was unnerving. She was so still that he wasn’t the only one that heard her heart make it’s routine beats. His lips once again curved into a smile, then she felt something she had once longed for yet not dreaded, she felt something blunt press agenst the tender folds of her womanhood, it parted her wet lips and made contact with her entrance. He held himself there for a moment…then two…then three…she knew it was going to happen, she knew it was going to hurt, going to tear her apart, leave scars and ruin her for ever other guy, but she was powerless to stop it. She closed her eyes, and bit her bottom lip, and then she waited.

Moments passed that seemed like centuries then it happened, she felt him press forward. Slowly, she felt the head of his monster push between her swollen lips, opening them up, and then it hit her hole and continues. She bit her lip till it bled, she bit and she bit, till it was to much and then she screamed.

“Oh my God your killing me, I can’t handle it, Stop!!!”

“mmmm…trust me, you’d hate me if I did that lass”

With that he pushed harder, slowly his dick sunk into her, hard inch by hard inch. Red flashed through Tina’s mind and her vision blurred.

“he’s just to big, he can’t fit, it’ll destroy me..”

With that he laughed out loud and continued sliding into her. She screamed again and then finally felt him stop moving. He released one of her hands and she slowly and timidly reached back, under her stomach and between her legs, he pulled back and out of her just enough for her to wrap her hand around his thick shaft. And then she began to sob. Her fingers almost didn’t reach all the way around his cock shaft, it was that thick.

He started pulling out, inch my inch, letting her feel and calculate his length, she chocked and sobbed harder, he must have been at least 14 inches long, she knew he ruined her, what guy would want her after that she thought. She let go of his dick and felt that her hand was slick and very warm, she brought it around to her face and stared, her hand dripped blood. She let her head fall, in shame and in defeat. Then she jerked her head up and screamed as he thrust in again, deeper this time. How could it possibly go deeper she thought.

Back and forth he slowly sank into then retreated from her acing pussy. She was very tight, and very wet, thought half of it being blood. Her screams turned into whimpering faster then she thought, and soon it was starting to feel good, then very good. Her breath started to come to her in sharp ragged gasps, her heart was pounding. The pain was gone, and pleasure washed over her whole body. She through her head back and screamed as he pounded into her soaking wet hole, her juices poured out around his shaft and ran down her leg. Her musky smell lingered in the air, Eric inhaled deeply and with that his eyes flashed that inhuman blood red. He grabbed her waist with an amazingly firm grip and pushed into her again and again, her screams were growing in volume.

“yes…yes…yes…oh my god, I’m Cumming, yessss…”

She screamed into the glass window. Her orgasm rocked her body, she tensed up and then Eric felt a large amount of her cum squirt forth and soak his balls and legs, it dripped onto the floor and became a puddle. She went limp when her orgasm finally went down, then she felt him push in deep and hold it, then she felt him cum.

“oh my god!!!” she screamed. The intense pleasure that shot through her was more then her orgasm could conjure. Rope after rope was spurted deep into her pussy, at least 8 shots hit her, it poured from her cunt like thick water, there was so much, more then any ten men could give her. She opened her eyes and noticed her surroundings were different, they were awkward, they were no longer on the ground…

She started to struggle, but stopped when she realized every move she made would lance intense pleasure though her body, he was still inside her. They were about 20 feet up, and he began to laugh. A beautifully icy laugh. She froze in ununderstanding fear. How could they be in mid-air? It’s not possible? What’s going on?

He continued to laugh as their body’s began to float back to the floor. As their feet touched the floor he released her and she fell forward, off his dick. Cum poured to the ground, she hit the floor and laid there for a moment. Then all was dark.

Tina woke the next morning late, in her own apartment bed. Her stomach and thighs almost as sore as her swollen pussy. That and her bruised and bitten skin were proof enough of last night. It’d take her a while to be able to move without the pain.

 

 

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My Cheeleader Girlfriend's Porn Show

Fuckinbiatch01 on Exhibitionist Stories

When I was in college, I had a girlfriend named Jenna. Jenna's mother was a prostitute, and that was how she met Jenna's father. So both of them didn't care how slutty Jenna was because they knew that good things came out of sluts. They would aprove if Jenna and I had wanted to suck each other dry on the kitchen counter. So they had no problem letting Jenna have the whole college (who had come to see the football finals because we were playing) have a party there. They had the space too. Put it this way: they were more than middle class people. Jenna's father was a big-time stock broker and Jenna's mother had come out of the porn life and become a docter. So they had an income, shall we say. Back then, I was called Johnny Jock, not because Jock was my last name, but because I was the bigge
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st jock and athlete in the school. Everyone predicted I would become a professional athlete (I actually became a lawyer) and would make it to the top ten. As you can guess, the cheerleaders all loved the sweat and muscle. So I got the hottest, flirtiest cheerleader as my girlfriend. I didn't actually love her, but the sex was INCREDIBLE! So I kept her until I found someone I actually loved (I didn't love anyone until I met Melody, but that's a story for another time). Now, I was on the football team, and I had scored the winning point. The finals were in Connecticut (we went to college at NYU), and the college had provided busses to take all the college students to the finals. Football was a sport everyone liked to be involved in, so pretty much the entire college came. Jenna's parents's house was in Connecticut, so Jenna offered to have the party there. The school finally accepted on terms that it would cost them no money. Now, Jenna was supposed to go home early to set up the party, but when the score was tied she needed to stay and see who won. Now, it was good she stayed because I shot the winning shot, and she loved that. She ran out onto the feild and made out with me for a few minutes. I drove her back to the party at her house, which her parents had already set up. Everyone except for the football players were in jeans and T-shirts (we football players like to parade around in our uniforms and show off that we won the game. If we had lost, then we would have changed too). Jenna started getting uncomfortable. So she excused herself and went upstairs to change. The guys immediately started thinking of Jenna, Jenna with obviously DDs and a gorgeous body, naked, their penises stuck straight out at a 90 degree angle, making a tent in their pants. So they took a few cameras and ran upstairs. I was at the front of the croud. We pushed Jenna's door open, and immediately began taking pictures of her. We were exactly there at the right time. She was standing topless in her red lace thong. She saw what we were doing, and started posing, juggling her huge breasts, snapping the cord that protected her vagina. She went with it. Then someone shouted, "Hey! Let's have Johnny Jock have sex with her and take photos!" Everyone shouted in agreement, and I was shoved forward. I whispered in her ear, "We don't have to do this." "What are you talking about?" she said. "Your saying that you dont want to show off with rights to playing with me on camera?" I grinned, and immediately began to plant kisses all over her neck. She went right down to the point, and leant on her hands and knees and stuck her ass in the air for me to suck and lick. I jumped on the moment and began to lick her ass as hard as I could. Then, I signalled to one of the people taking photos. They came over, and I pulled off her thong. He began to take close up pictures of her pussy and love tunnel. Then, I stuck my 9 inch in her ass hole. She moaned with pleasure and began to hump the air. I slid my penis down as far as I could. 9 INCHES were in her ass hole, and she was loving it. She began to cum, so I pulled my penis out of her out of her ass and began to lick her cum out of her pussy. Then I flipped her over and began to fondle her breasts. I messaged. I poked. I squeezed. I nibbled. I felt. I touched. Then she couldn't stand it, so she put her head down at my penis and kissed the purple and veiny tip. She slid the triangle top into her mouth. Once that was thouroughly soaked, she moved down, inch by inch, devouring my penis. She wrapped her tongue around it and pulled. It was my turn to moan. Then I spread her legs wide open and put my chin on her vagina. Then I tilted my head slowly. When my mouth was level with her love tunnel, I began to slide it in. She cummed again, and I swallowed it all as it came out. I wiggled my tongue around as far is it could go. The photographers couldn't stand it and wripped off their cloths. They began fucking each other. Now, the photographers were all men, and they needed girls. So once they had given each other blowjobs, they paraded downstairs without their cloths. The girls squealed, before they were pinned to the ground and and had their cloths wripped off and their privates fucked. Jenna and I went downstairs, and it was like a battle, only both sides were fighting for the same cause: the side that wanted to be fucked, and the side that was fucking the other side. We grinned. The night was not over yet. Jenna summonedn up 5 other cheerleaders, and I summoned up my best friend Ryan. He was sticking his 7 inch up a blonde with C cups. When I told him what was going on, he asked the girl if she wanted to join. She agreed and wiped all the cum off her pussy in a long, slow gesture. Ryan and I grinned, before we took her to the basement. Ryan and I sat back and watched all the other girls fuck, suck, lick, and touch eachother. Then, we tied them down and fucked them one by one. I never thought I would have a better night until I met Melody. None of the girls got pregnant, thanks to Jenna's parents who set out bowls of condoms.

Football Gangbang

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Emily was, to say the very least a tease. She was 5'4'' with lovely C cups and a gorgeous round ass. Every guy in school wanted a piece, but none of them every got any. Even the boys who got to date her would rarely receive more than a kiss. On record only one guy even touched those perfect tits and he was damn angry he didn't get more.

That one guy happened to be the football captain too and he had a plan for this little cock-tease.

One Friday afternoon when both the football team and the cheerleading squad had practice Jeremy walked up to Emily when practice was almost done. “Babe, I miss you whatda say to a bit to eat after all this shit is done for the night?”

“Jeremy, we BROKE UP love haha remember?”

“I know, but hey just ha

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ve some food with me, no pressure, I understand we are done.” Jeremy spewed out his bullshit and Emily gave in, agreeing to wait after practice for him if she could pick the restaurant - no doubt the most expensive she could think of.

As Emily waited for her ex just outside the gym door a group of his boys from the team passed by her, every one of them giving her a smirk and a look up and down. Dispite how used to being checked out she was Emily was a bit unnerved by all those guys undressing her with their eyes. She knew they all wanted her, but hell she was only 17 she wasn't going to give it away to just anyone!

Moments later Jeremy jogged out of the change room to meet her and, rather than leading her out to his car, he took her hand and said “You've gotta see this babe.” Pulling her back toward the change room. She struggled against him asking why and what but he just tightened his grip and dragged her toward the door.

“Jeremy NO! I don't want to go in there! Stop it!” she cried, but he only slapped a hand over her mouth and pushed her into the boys locker room. Into the middle of 30 naked seniors all with their cocks hard and ready to go. “What the fuck!?”

“You need to be taught a lesson Em, you've teased your last cock bitch. Take off your clothes before we do it for you.” Jeremy snarled, and many of the team members made sounds of agreement.

“NO! You ass-hole let me out of here!” Emily screamed and ran for the door. But two of the guys on the team grabbed her by the arms and threw her back onto the floor in the centre of the room. “Let me go! I'm sorry Jeremy just let me go!”

“Too late bitch there isn't a guy in the school you haven't let on. Guys, she's clearly not going to strip for us. Help her out.” Jeremy replied and his two closest friends Ryan and Jake advanced on her. Jake grabbed her wrists while Ryan produced a knife from his gym bag and cut her t-shirt and skirt off.

“Damn man, check out those tits! I'll be fucking those!” Jake laughed, pulling Emily closer to him so she could feel his hard-on pressing against her ass. Ryan quickly sliced off her bra and panties too, revealing big dark nipples and a neatly trimmed snatch. She screamed again and begged to let go, but Jake was having none of that now, he released her wrists and started rubbing her tits from behind, pinching and twisting her nipples.

“Oh c'mon boys shove a cock in this bitches mouth & shut her the fuck up!” he called and a new boy whose name Emily didn't even know walked up to her “Open up bitch!” he ordered. When she refused he slapped her.

“You asshole!” she snarled when her vision cleared, but the moment she opened her mouth he pulled her face over his hard 7inch prick and began to fuck her face. Emily struggled against he and Jake but could do nothing against the larger stronger men. The repositioned her on her knees and Ryan began fondelling her tits with Jake while most of the guys held back stroking themselves Jeremy stepped forward and stuck two fingers in her dry pussy causing her to groan in pain. He fucked her cunt with his fingers vigerously then began licking and sucking on her clit and she finally began to get wet.

“Aww, look at that boys shes starting to like it Jeremy laughed, and the boy fucking her mouth blew his load letting some other stranger take his place before Emily could even shout for help again. Jeremy had been with plenty of girls and knew how to eat a woman out, he was going to town on Emily's virgin pussy. She felt embarrassed, degraded, but she couldn't deny that it was beginning to feel really fucking good. Her jaw and tits were aching but her pussy had never felt so good. She let out a low moan that Ryan only heard. “You're fucking right she likes it” he yelled. “She's moaning like a whore over here!” He got up, letting some other guy feel her nipples. Emily was rocking her hips back and forth with Jeremy's finger-fucking silently wondering why she hadn't let him do this to her before. She let out another moan over the cock in her mouth and began sucking it, she found herself enjoying how filthy she was being and when she felt hot cum pouring over her toungue for the second time she swallowed every drop, just like the other girls always talked about.

Her pleasure was briefly interupped by Ryan pushing a finger into her ass however. She squirmed, fighting against his intrusion, never in her life had she expected to have someone touch her ass! “Fuck it” Ryan smirked as he noticed her squirming. He shoved his hand in her dripping twat and lubed up his cock, ramming it into her ass in one push.

“AHHHH! Stop!” Emily cried, trying despratly to spit the prick out of her mouth, but whoever it belonged to grabbed her head and forced her to keep sucking.

“That's the spirit man!” Jeremy said and Emily soon felt his cock pushing into her pussy. She was in such pain! Her ass was on fire, tears poured down her cheeks and were quickly mixed with cum as the guy in her mouth blew his load all over her face, cock-slapped her and let a new one take his place. Her cunt was stretched to its limit as Jeremy's thick cock forced its way in. Ryan was pumping furiously and came suddenly, filling her ass with his jiz and almost exactly when he did Jeremy thrust in forcefully breaking through her hymen. “Eugh . . . jesus she's fucking TIGHT!” Jeremy moaned as he started fucking his once-virgin ex, her juices mixed with blood and Ryan's cum as he picked up the pace.

Over the next few hours Emily was fucking in all holes by every guy in the team. Jeremy must have done her the most though. He was violent with her and set an example for the others. Any pleasure she had felt when he was eating her out was lost as he ravaged her aching pussy, ass, and mouth in sucsession. Very slowly however that warmth returned to her. Jeremy, Ryan, and Jake long since spent one of the black team members who hadn't even touched her yet walked up to her and, while her face was still being fucked whispered in her ear - “Even had 9 inches you whore?” He lined himself up with her dripping pussy and slammed himself in to the hilt knocking the air out of Emily's lungs. He pulled all the way out and rammed in a second time and Emily moaned loudly. Being so well lubed from all the cum of the previous guys the black guys prick slid in and out without pain, and Emily was soon begging for it. The cock in her mouth pulled out and sprayed over her face like so many others and everyone watched as she screamed for more.

“OOOOOooooh!” She cried. “Ahhh YESSSS!” the black guy, whose name was Frank fucked her roughly, pulling all the way out and slamming back in, again and again and again mercilessly. The rest of the team was in shock. Frank fucked her for several minutes, and when he was about to come, rammed her in the ass and blew his load deep inside it. Emily only screamed for more. “Oh GOD YEAH! GIVE ME MORE! ANYONE! Please!!!! Jeremy! Fuck my ass for me!” Jeremy and the other guys wasted no time. Jeremy was hard again just from listen to her moan for Frank and went at her ass as she begged him. Two other guys got inside her cunt at once and she moaned like the whore she truly was as they filled her out. Jake got under her and fucked her big bouncy tits while a boy named Andy had her suck him off.

Emily came over and over again unable to breath but still begging for more cock until none of the guys could give her more. One of them pushed his fist into her filthy pussy and fist-fucked her until she squirted all over him. Another team member went and got one of the hockey sticks from the supply closet and pushed it into her ass as far as it could go, someone else found a bowling pin and forced the smaller end into her cunt. Emily was insaitaible and only stopped beggin for it when Jeremy got his hard-on back and threw her in the shower. He washed her down and wrapped his hand over her throat, her fucked her now clean and less-lubricated cunt with such ferioucity he has never imagined and, as her air supply diminished Emily's eyes went wide. She stopped moaning his name and started scratching at his arms, choking and trying desperately to get him to stop. They came together finally and Emily passed out. He dropped her on the floor, tossed a towel over her and told the team to pack it up.

Over the next few weeks Emily and Jeremy fucked like rabbits, and on Fridays, he shared her with his team.

First

LittleCutie6969 on Teen Stories

My name is Sarah. At the time, I was 14 years old. I was well deelvoped. 36 B, 5`3, 102 lbs. I was always told I was sexy, but I never believe it. My parents were gone for the weekend so I planned to invite my friends Brice over.

One day I was home and I started to get horny as hell. The thing that really gets me horny is reading erotic stories, so I hopped in my parents bed and started reading. After reading just a few pages of one story, I started to feel my pussy getting wet and my panties moistening. I put the book down, and slowly slid my shorts and panties down at the same time. My body was cool, but my pussy was throbbing. As started to rub myself with pleasue, moaning and breathing healy. The throbbing was getting harder and harder a

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nd soon I gave out a scream. My fingers and pussy were wet but my vagina needed a break. With my legs spread eagle, revealing my freshly shaved pussy, I started to read the stories again. I was imagining all the fucking and moaning when I saw Brice standing as the door.

Brice was a well built guy. About 5`7, muscular, blonde hair, blue eyes, and could make anygirl swoon. I completely forgot that I invited him over that day as I saw him just standing in the doorway. I must have forgotten to lock the doors and he just let himself in. I was a little nervous that he would be upset, but he walked over and layed down next to me. We stared into each others eyes. I could tell he wanted to fuck because he started to move closer and closer. Soon, I was laying on top of is bare chest as he pulled me tank top over my head. This had showed my see through, lace braw, with my nipples hard. I lay down on his chest, breast pressing against him, kissing his chest as he undid my bra. Still sitting on him, I brought my chest up as he slowly removed my bra. We just stared at eac other until a few moments later he began to caress my bare, breats, tugging at my hard tits. I slowly pulled away and slid down to unbotton his pants with my teeth. Rubbing my breasts against his legs I removed his boxers. Sliding up, I saw his fully erect dick. It seemed 8 knches long and it was making my pussy get wet.I got off the bed and stood up, pulling his hang slowly with me.

I brought him into my parents bathroom and he pushed me against the wall with great force. He started kissing my neck down to my pussy applying more and more pressure. My head fully back, breathing heavily, I run my hands through his think, blonde hair as he begins to lick my clint. I moaned with pleasure and ran my fingers down his back. Soon, and my pussy was throbbing so hard and was so wet. I pushed him away and onto the floor. I kissed everywhere where I knew he would have a pressure point and soon got down to his 8-inch erected penis. Few seconds later, my full, plump lips are around his penis, with my tongue teasing the head of his penis. I look up and I can see him breathing, resisting to show how much pleasure he was in. As I start stroking his dick he screams " I'm....... about.... ahhhhhhhh... to cum " Before I knew it, cum filled my mouth and was runnning down my face.

We were slowly moving are way around the house and finally back into my parents bed. I was getting really horny so I layed ontop of him whispering flirtingly into his ear, "I want you to fuck me. Hard as you can. But be easy, I'm new to this " I nibbled his ear until he turned me onto my back. I was dying in extasy as I felt his cock inserting into my tight vagina. Slow at first, he gradually began to go faster, applying more pressure. I moaned in delight as i began to touch my own breasts, holding myself up with my elbows.....

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A Journey of a Real Woman

editor on Sex Stories

A JOURNEY OF A REAL WOMAN By Kacey1999 Email kcdouglas1999@yahoo.com Please email me your comments and suggestion, as I appreciate readers who take the time to give feedback. The style of this story is new and I hope readers can understand what I tried to do. I am telling Betsy's story, as she gets set to turn 40, and she thinks back to what has happened in her life. Betsy is probably the most appealing woman I know, and strangely, I am not sure if she is not the wittiest, smartest woman... or the craziest. Chapter Three Betsy had something to eat and felt thoroughly refreshed. The weekend dream festival was progressing exactly as planned and she still had chapters of her life story to review. Her grad school relationship with Ron was over and thankfully she had gotten rid of a demo
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n that had bothered her for many years. Then she remembered the promise to go over everything that happened in the SM chamber owned by Ron's boss. Now that she had rid herself of the nightmares from the experience, she looked forward to reviewing the torture. Suddenly a shiver ran up her spine, making the hair on the back of her head, stand up. Betsy realized the many torture machines had revealed her secret dark-side. The wicked contempt shown by Ron and his boss had overly excited her, and it resulted in the orgasm of her life. But Betsy vowed to not dwell on the experience right now and she planned to save that for another chapter. Betsy's rest period was done and she rushed back to the spare bedroom for more erotic dreams. She was already into the next chapter when she jumped on the bed. Betsy landed in a comfortable position on her back and felt it was best because she could look up at this mysterious woman living her life without regrets. Of course she was the woman and loved trying to visualize everything right down to the most interesting detail. Grad school was finished and so was her affair with Ron. Betsy moved back to New Orleans taking a part-time, teaching job while putting her resume out to every school in the south. She lived with her father and he was very glad to have her living at home again. Being the only child, she was close to her father and it gave her a chance to do things for him again. It never hurt to have a woman's touch around the house, and Betsy's dad loved having her around even though she nagged him. This chapter of her life would see Betsy discover herself, as a mature woman. Her education years were over and now it was time to find a job she liked. It was a little before Mardi Gras and certainly party time in New Orleans. Betsy was at a party when she met Phil. He walked into the room with a cooler in his hand and instantly zeroed in on the sexiest woman in the room. They talked and Phil invited Betsy to a basketball game the next day. Phil invited her to Washington, DC for a Congressional Mardi Gras party, which Betsy could still remember. He booked her into the Ritz and they made love over the weekend. It started a long distance relationship with daily phone calls and constant emails that went on for months. Then Betsy was offered a job in Virginia. It was much better money than her New Orleans job and she moved there to be nearer to Phil. The Virginia location turned out great for a job plus rest and relaxation activities. Phil rented a beach house on the eastern shore for the summer and the couple went there every weekend. Betsy loved the beach, not so much for the water, but just for the playful atmosphere. The house had five bedrooms and two baths and Phil had most of the extra space rented out to his friends. He retained the largest bedroom on the main floor and the other four bedrooms were on the second level. There was a walkway on that level overlooking the dining room, which gave the house a very comfortable feeling. Most of the weekends were spent on the beach drinking, sunning and playing volleyball. Phil was a big volleyball guy and games were played in the sand for the entire summer. Betsy got to know most of the regulars even though there was a constant change of faces. At night most of the people would just come and go, as they pleased, but that didn't bother anyone. Betsy didn't like volleyball but she watched it a lot just to make Phil happy. Most of the guys had nicknames and she found most of them quite hilarious. There was Shape, Supershape who was Shape's brother, Bagman, Pisser and Flipper. When she found out how Flipper got his name, Betsy almost choked. It seemed he was setting up a gangbang on some girl and someone opened the door to the room he was in, to check on what was happening. Flipper was performing oral sex on the girl and he couldn't get any leverage so his arms were flipping back as he tried. Suddenly Betsy wondered what the guys called her but she shivered thinking that it was probably better not to know. Her life story abruptly got more interesting. It was near the end of summer when she was sitting at the dining room table with Phil and a new guy came in. He was a hunk who was staying in one of the upstairs bedrooms for the first time. Betsy remembered being smitten by the guy from the very first time she set eyes on him. She found out his name was Thomas and they had a very nice conversation that eventful day. It made her smile now when she remembered just how naïve and inexperienced she was in those days. Phil, Thomas and she sat around most of the day drinking far too much and joking. As was his custom, Phil was feeling no pain by late in the day. About eight in the evening, Betsy noticed a constant stream of guys going into one of the bedrooms. When she asked why, Thomas simply said that the only way to find out was to have a look. The three went upstairs and Betsy was utterly shocked beyond belief when the door opened. She remembered peeking into the room and the scene taking her breath away. As she found out later, Shape had picked up a girl named Marty and he turned her over to all of his buddies. When Betsy looked into the room, she noticed the naked woman on the bed and she was drenched with white, sticky cum. Betsy wondered if it was lucky or unlucky, but she witnessed Marty being savagely fucked. There was one guy fucking her, another guy with his fat cock in her mouth and a couple others were jerking off on her chest. All of a sudden Betsy's dream flashed into bright, vivid Technicolor. There were three or four naked guys waiting their turn in the room when a sudden onrush of more guys entered. To this day, Betsy never knew how the newcomers snatched her but suddenly she was inside the room. Frantically she looked around and couldn't find Phil or Thomas. Everything happened so fast that even today she couldn't believe how she was pushed up against the rocking bed. She remembered very vividly trying to stop all the hands, which were all over her body. It made her laugh now, but at the time she was terrified. She grabbed someone's bold hand just as it was about to feel her breast and someone else's hand shot under her shirt. Her boobs were outside her bra so fast that she was dumbfounded. Suddenly she had to let go of the hands trying to grope her chest, as there were far more pressing issues. A guy had his hands all over her crotch and another guy was trying to undo her pants. What she heard still sent shivers through her body. "Fresh meat. Hurry up guys... strip the bitch and get her on the fucking bed. Holy sweet shit... this bitch has nice tits. Look at those jugs... and those fucking nipples." The noise in the room was deafening and everyone was cheering. Not only for the guys screwing the slut on the bed but for the guys taking liberties with the new slut. Betsy rolled her head around frantically looking for help. Then she saw her boyfriend and Thomas trying to push the guys aside so they could rescue her. Betsy pleaded for her life just as a guy held her arms fully stretched up in the air. Another guy pushed her shirt and bra all the way up to her neck and yet someone else squeezed her boobs like he had never felt tits before. Everything was out of control. Suddenly she involuntarily sucked in her breath when she felt a hand slip into the waistband of her pants. She didn't mean to but it gave the man more freedom. He quickly shoved his hand into her panties and instantly his fingers closed on her crotch. Nothing so dramatic had ever happened to her before and all Betsy could do was squirm and struggle to get free. Her boobs were waving around like freelance balloons. All of a sudden one of the guys groping her went flying across the room. Then Thomas was standing beside her telling her drunken boyfriend that they should get poor little Betsy back to her own bedroom. Just as he started to lead her from the crowd of sex-starved maniacs, a mountain of a nude man stopped them. He told Thomas that she was the, 'new meat,' but Thomas said he didn't think so. This moose grabbed the front of Thomas' shirt and made a mistake of confronting an unknown opponent. Betsy remembered acting stupid at the time but now she laughed at it. As was her custom, she volunteered to go with the man if it meant he would leave Thomas and Phil alone. She remembered thinking the man was going to beat the shit out of her friends because of her, so the only sane thing she could do was go with the man. The last thing she remembered was Thomas letting go of her hand, as a gesture that he was willing to let her go. When she turned her back to take the mountain man's hand, the man went flying past her and landed on the floor in a heap. His face was bloody and Betsy thought she was dreaming. Then someone took her hand and out the door they went untouched or unmolested. Her legs were so wobbly that Betsy could hardly walk and Thomas led the way to his bedroom, which was down the hall. Drunken Phil followed and he had obviously been affected by the near gangbang of his girlfriend. About the last thing in the world Betsy ever expected she would be willing to do, she did. Her shirt and bra were still askew and she stood motionless when her boyfriend stripped them from her overheated body. Phil was too drunk to care that someone else was in the room and he took his clothes off. "Bets... love. I couldn't believe my eyes... they fucking had your gorgeous tits right out in the open. Fuck honey... I almost came in my pants when that one guy rubbed his cock all over you. Fuck... the one guy shoved his fucking hand down your pants. When he took it out and licked his wet fingers... I wanted to fuck you right there." Phil was shaky but finally managed to get his clothes off. He stood naked, as a jaybird, and let his cock wave in the air when he kept talking. "Honey. I'm sure they would have gangbanged you if Thomas hadn't been there. Yano what I think? I think we should give Thomas a reward. Let him have sex with you. Co'mon... let's do it." His hands were all over her and to this day Betsy couldn't understand why she didn't resist. She merely stood in the room and let her boyfriend take all her clothes off right in front of an almost complete stranger. But then she realized. From the first moment she saw Thomas, she knew he was the man for her. She had never dreamed of being unfaithful to Phil but suddenly she was more than willing. Betsy could still see the nicest smile on the man's face once she was naked. She stared into his dark, paralyzing eyes and knew everything was okay. Thomas did a striptease that any man would be proud of and when he was naked, Betsy's eyes widened in awe. He was all muscle and hung. She could still remember being extremely calm waiting for things to happen. Then Phil guided Betsy to the bed and she never complained. He almost tossed her down while giving every indication that he wanted her to suck his cock. Phil loved having her give him a blowjob and he held his hips out expecting Betsy to fulfill his wishes. "Come on baby. Show the man. Suck cock like you know how," Phil said. "And get on your hands and knees... so Thomas can get his reward." Her boyfriend was serious even though the alcohol influenced him. "Christ baby... I want to watch. I want to watch you have sex with someone," Phil whispered. "I want to watch you give head and get fucked at the same time... by him!" Betsy was simply amazed when it happened. Phil manhandled her until she was on hands and knees and in the desired position. The images of being completely vulnerable flashed in her head and they made her tremble. Phil shoved his cock in her face and Betsy had no alternative but to put it in her mouth. She started sucking Phil and used her hands to stroke his cock just the way he liked. Betsy remembered how severely she trembled when the bed moved. She knew Thomas was getting settled behind her and suddenly she felt something brush against her exposed backside. The devastating thought of being taken by a stranger was more thrilling than she ever imagined. She obediently sucked Phil's cock but all of her senses were focused on what Thomas was doing. Betsy felt the man rub his cock all over her butt and then he touched her between the legs. Her body jerked forward and Phil's cock shot down her throat taking her breath away. Suddenly a streak of lightning struck her pussy opening and the blazing bolt went straight to her head. Thomas felt the upturned ass quiver and rock when he split the puffy labia. He realized Betsy was experiencing a premature orgasm and didn't want to make her wait. Thomas rammed his cock to the hilt and he had never felt anything like it. The extreme heat instantly made his temperature rise and then Betsy pushed back at him. Her sexy body went into convulsion right away and Thomas couldn't believe his good luck. All that interested Phil was inside of Betsy's scorching mouth. He squirmed and tried to make the blowjob last a long time but Betsy was far too determined to end it quickly. She pumped her hand back and forth on his stiff shaft and kept the knob buried in her hot mouth. Even in his drunken stupor, Phil wondered if it was such a good idea. His glassy eyes stared at Thomas, as the man ravaged his girlfriend from behind. Phil reasoned his stamina lasted such a brief time was because of being able to watch Thomas with his girlfriend. He heard bare flesh slapping together, as Thomas fucked Betsy, and all Phil imagined was the man's big cock going in and out of her precious snatch. Phil merely grabbed her head tightly when his orgasm exploded in Betsy's sucking mouth. Then he threw his head back and only wanted to imagine himself with Betsy. Betsy's belly was still experiencing severe contractions when her mouth filled with molten lava. She desperately swallowed Phil's massive load and tried hard not to choke. Just as the last few drops were sucked out of Phil's throbbing pecker, Betsy felt something profound. There wasn't much she could do immediately following a climax but somehow her belly shuddered when the burning lava filled her inner sanctuary. Thomas' strong fingers closed around her waist and he squeezed hard. Betsy felt Thomas pull back at the same time he thrust forward with his powerful hips and she thought the top of her head was coming off. Suddenly more spasms rocked her sweating body, as the man fucked her into a subconscious state. All three sort of collapsed on the bed when the animal lust ended. Thomas kept his distance not wanting to get too close to the couple but Phil had other ideas. His desire for sexual gratification had been satisfied and all he could think of was having another drink. Phil obviously wasn't thinking straight when he excused himself, which shocked Betsy beyond belief. He told Betsy that he was going for another drink and then look in on what the other guys were doing. She took it to mean Phil wanted to watch the gangbang in Marty's bedroom, but the thought didn't upset her at all. *** Betsy remembered being not the least bit concerned when her boyfriend left her with someone else. She was lying on her side and suddenly felt Thomas shifting across the bed until he was up against her back. He hugged her for the longest time and it was the most wonderful feeling. Betsy liked to cuddle after intercourse and in no time her eyes got heavy and closed. She could still remember what happened next. The memory was still like it happened yesterday and Betsy was determined to take her time with this section of her life story. Her mind drifted back to 1991 and she relived one of the most memorable affairs of her life. Betsy was almost asleep, but Thomas had other plans. His right arm was over top of her torso and Betsy kept her arms outstretched, which left her entire front unguarded. At first Thomas' hand merely caressed the front of her body without lingering on any specific spot. In the perfect dreamland state, Betsy faced away from Thomas and let her mind drift through empty space. All of a sudden she was aware of his hand caressing and kneading her tits. One boob at a time, Thomas squeezed and tenderly massaged before lingering on each nipple until it was rock hard. There was a warm smile on her face and Betsy loved that inter-dimensional feeling of being half asleep. Suddenly her heart skipped a few beats when she felt something hard stirring against the back of her legs. She remembered not wanting to open her eyes so she laid still wishing for more lovely embraces. His hand moved from her heaving chest to her tummy, which was going in and out at a furious rate. She felt his fingers tracing lightly across her stomach and then stop at her bellybutton. Betsy sucked in her breath when Thomas touched her hollow and then he teased her until she whimpered out loud. "This time... we are going to do it right. Make mad, passionate love," Thomas whispered into her ear. "Lift your leg... up a bit." Betsy heard his command and obediently lifted her right leg slightly. She didn't expect the biggest thrill when Thomas' hard cock sprang between her thighs. His throbbing member stretched between her legs and sprang up against her wetness. Thomas knew exactly what would get Betsy's blood boiling. His right hand snaked downward and then he put his fingers directly over his hard cock. He pushed hard and felt his shaft embed itself in the immense wetness, which made Betsy's hips quiver wildly. Then he threatened to push the head of his cock into her honey hole and Betsy's breathing halted. Thomas left his meat embedded in Betsy's pussy slit and he deftly squirmed his fingers around the thick head to surround her throbbing clitoris. Betsy felt the head of his cock directly at her opening and his fingers pulling the swollen clit out of the vast wetness. Suddenly her breathing resumed but it was ragged and very broken. Now at the age of 39 and remembering the events in her life, Betsy recalled thinking how the first time was heaven, and the second time was heavenly bliss. She abruptly broke the embrace and rolled over to face Thomas. "Oh gawd, I need you. Please, please make love to me," she whispered. Thomas was skilled in the many facets of what a woman wanted and needed. "Put your hands on it. Feel my cock and make it harder," he whispered. She instantly obeyed not wanting to wait any longer. "Make it nice and hard... hard so you can sit on it." Betsy wondered what he meant but she didn't have to wait long before finding out. Thomas rolled onto his back and that put his engorged cock in a most prestigious position. It hovered at an angle above his hips and Betsy couldn't resist putting her dainty fingers around the thick shaft. "I want to watch you. Watch you make love to me. See you with my cock in your hands... and then see you sitting on top of it," he whispered. Betsy couldn't take her eyes off his penis. Her fingers were wrapped around the shaft and she felt the cock pulsating madly. She swooped down and kissed the glistening end but Thomas was not satisfied. "Leave it laying on my belly... and then sit on top. Sit on me so that your cunt is pushing against my cock. I want you to feel it... against your love-box," Thomas said. "I want to watch you... see you making love." Thomas laid flat on his back with his legs together. Betsy crouched over his thighs and place one of her knees on either side on his outstretched legs. She bent over and put her face mere inches above his chest. Betsy would never forget the feeling. She squatted above his muscular hips and leaned forward. His pecker pressed against the front of her body and Betsy felt it jerking up and down so that it banged her belly. Betsy couldn't remember wanting something so badly. She was willing to do whatever Thomas wanted if he would satisfy her burning desires. Suddenly he took control. "Suck my nipples. Suck'em love," he whispered. "Make them hard with your tongue... and your teeth!" She had never heard any man say that but strangely Betsy found his request very stimulating. When she reached out and put his tiny nipple in her mouth, it was a most profound feeling. Her tongue rolled the bud around and covered it with saliva, which brought moans from Thomas. "Yes baby. Just like that... now the other." Betsy caressed both nipples and found the experience made her even hotter. Then she nibbled on the tiny buds and noticed how his chest seemed to push up to meet her mouth. Suddenly Thomas put his strong hands on her ass cheeks and moved her butt until it was directly over his crotch. She had to straighten up but managed to retain a hold on his nipples. "Sit on it. Put your wet pussy right on top of my cock. Push my cock into your lips. Baby... spread those juicy lips with my cock," he said. Thomas guided her hips and he knew when things were right. Betsy gasped out loud when the throbbing cock split her soaked pussy lips and the thick shaft embedded into her narrow slit. She sat up straighter but kept her hands on his chest. Her fingers pinched his nipples and twisted them ever so tenderly. The thick cock burned her pussy and Betsy couldn't sit still. Her hips jiggled back and forth and Thomas pulled down hard with his hands around her slender waist. Suddenly Betsy wanted it now. Her tummy started to quiver in and out and Thomas was afraid she was not going to wait so he lifted her up. "Not yet. Get up... hold my cock up and sit on it. I want it in your belly," he moaned. Betsy shifted to the rear so that she was sitting on his legs. Her hand grabbed the enlarged cock as soon as it was free and she held it straight up in the air. Betsy would never forget the feeling. She squatted and ever so slowly moved forward until she was above his muscular hips again. Then she held perfectly still. Betsy stared down at the upstanding cock. She wondered if she should sit down but her body was moving before the answer came. Thomas put his hands around her waist and guided her forward, an inch at a time. When the tip of his bulbous cock touched her crotch, her breathing stopped. Betsy was afraid to take her hand off his thick shaft and held the cock straight up. The feeling was out of this world when her body lowered a little. First one inch, then two, and suddenly her hand let go. Betsy was staring into his eyes when it happened. She felt his hands tug on her slender waist and knew he was going to do it. She merely held her breath waiting. Then Thomas squeezed his hands into her burning flesh and pulled downward with all his strength. He thrust up with his powerful hips and buried his cock to the hilt with one swift stab. It must have taken minutes to start breathing again, and when she did, all Betsy could do was gasp desperately for much needed air. She was positive that she started creaming on the first thrust and didn't stop until he finally climaxed deep inside of her. It was the longest and most intense orgasm of her life up to that point and one she would always remember. That time, years ago with Thomas, still brought back good memories. Betsy also realized that it was a defining moment in her life. She realized her relationship with Phil was over and vowed to leave her boyfriend to be with Thomas. The ecstasy lasted for hours that night and she experienced one orgasm after another. She wasn't sure what time it was when she left Thomas' room but eventually she wound up back in bed with her boyfriend. Phil must have passed out sometime during the night like he did every weekend. He was in bed still completely dressed and hardly stirred when she came to bed. Phil mumbled some indistinguishable statement, as she climbed into bed, and Betsy assumed he was oblivious to her spending hours with another man. 'But then again,' Betsy mused. 'Maybe he knew and wanted me to screw his buddy.' Phil's eyes flickered for a brief moment, as if he acknowledged her return to bed from using the bathroom. *** In the morning, Phil had a humongous hangover. He woke up and threw his arm around Betsy but luckily for her, he didn't try anything. Betsy remembered thinking at the time that she didn't want to have sex with Phil. She had such a wonderful feeling after the night with Thomas and she didn't want to spoil it. Sunday morning was a complete blur with Betsy reminiscing about the time with Thomas. She had breakfast with Phil and immediately after went up to the room she shared with Thomas. That was when she felt like someone stabbed her in the heart. The room was empty and it had been neatly cleaned up. Betsy stood outside the room in disbelief, which must have been noted by a girl, named Penny, who was walking by. "Are you looking for Thomas? If so... he's gone. Packed up and left about nine," the girl informed Betsy. She could see the concerned look on Betsy's pretty face so she continued. "I liked Thomas. He's not like most of the guys. Are you his girlfriend?" Betsy was not able to speak right away but found her voice eventually. "No. No... We're just friends. I'll see him later... I'm sure he'll be on the beach this afternoon." Betsy thought back to her initial meeting with Penny. She was a lovely girl who went to church every Sunday. Penny was fairly thin and she had the cutest smile on her face all the time. The one thing a person noticed about Penny right away was that the woman didn't have boobs. Betsy remembered feeling sorry for her at the time but later she realized that Penny had nipples that made up for any lack of tits. Right after finding out that Thomas had departed, Betsy had to be alone. She left Penny standing in the hallway and rushed back to her room. Phil had already changed for the beach and he was dressed in his normal volleyball attire. They exchanged greetings and agreed to meet on the beach at the courts. Betsy stayed in the room for about an hour but then decided it was best to socialize. Most of the regulars were already at the beach when Betsy finally arrived. She needed sleep more than anything and quickly nodded off into dreamland once her chair was settled on the sand. Even the loud hollering and volleyball cheering didn't bother her that day. Her mind drifted off and it was Thomas who was in her most intimate thoughts. After thirty minutes, someone thrust a beer into her hand. There was still no sign of Thomas so Betsy slowly sipped the beer while nonchalantly watching the sweaty volleyball players playing in the sand. Then she dropped off asleep for another hour before repeating the frustrating exercise. She thought about last night and her mind tuned out all of the things going on around her. It was like trying to solve an equation and all Betsy thought about was when, and if, Thomas would show up. She had that worried, sickening feeling that people got when they weren't sure about a love affair. Betsy remembered every question rushing through her distraught mind waiting to see Thomas again. 'Did Thomas like her? Did he want her to be his girlfriend? Did she do something wrong or did Thomas just use her last night?' The last question was the most disturbing, but Betsy didn't believe the man betrayed her feelings and emotions. She was still disillusioned and halfway through her third beer when her thoughts were interrupted. "Is this chair taken? My... you look even lovelier than last night." Betsy came fully awake in a heartbeat and she started to stutter. "What? No... Oh, no," she muttered before realizing there was no chair but her own around. She blushed and could feel her heart beating so fast it must have made her look silly. Thomas sat down in the sand and they chatted for a long time. They talked about nothing and little things that didn't require much thinking. Suddenly she realized that she didn't know much about the man. She did most of the talking last night, a southern thing, she thought. So they chatted about him. Betsy asked about the mountain man last night, as she was still confused about how the man went flying. Thomas told her that he was a 3rd degree black belt so quite competent when push came to shove. It bothered Betsy that Thomas had left before seeing her in the morning. He quickly put her fears to rest by explaining that he had to do an errand. Apparently he was moving and had to pick up the keys to his new house in Boston that morning. Betsy felt much better once Thomas told her how he hurried through the transfer and rushed back just to see her. Betsy was in heaven after hearing his heart-warming revelation. They each had a beer and then Thomas suggested they go up to the beach house. "Last night meant a lot to me. Come... I want to fuck you again," he whispered. Her jaw dropped both from surprise and great elation. She gulped her beer and off they went. They went directly to the same room as last night. Luckily it was still unoccupied and her heart stopped when the door slammed shut. They stood face to face and Betsy watched his lips move. "Take off your suit. I know it's a beautiful bikini, but I want to see your gorgeous body... naked," Thomas said. Betsy did as he requested and in a flash Thomas also stripped. "Have you ever masturbated?" She almost fainted but couldn't stop her response. "Yes." The look on his face was serious. "Show me!" Betsy often touched herself when she was with a partner but suddenly she didn't know what to do. Thomas moved over to sit in a chair beside the bed and motioned for her to use the bed. Betsy slowly walked over and sat down facing Thomas. She assumed it would be easy to masturbate but that was far from what happened. All of a sudden she didn't get aroused or worked up when she caressed her boobs. Betsy rolled her nipples around and around but all that did was get them hard. Then she shifted her hand down to her pelvis and put her fingers between her legs. It went better but she still didn't feel close to achieving an orgasm. Suddenly inspiration hit. She visualized seeing Marty during that horrible gangbang. Then Betsy remembered being forced into the room by strangers and having her top lifted up above her breasts. She vowed never to admit the feelings she felt at the time. Her juices started to run and she felt the crotch of her panties getting soaked. Then she pictured the men holding her arms up in the air so they could fondle her boobs. Betsy's hand started to move a lot faster. Suddenly the masturbation was much easier. She remembered her nipples being pinched so hard it hurt but that didn't matter at the time. Her visualization continued with the men molesting her boobs and one guy even sucked her nipple. Then Betsy pictured what should have been the most disturbing thing that happened. While the men groped her titties, another man shoved his hand inside her pants. The man had one goal in mind and his fingers entered her wetness with lightning speed. Afterwards Betsy wondered if she spread her legs or if the man forced them apart. She remembered struggling like crazy, but it merely seemed to give the man more freedom. Suddenly her fingers were his fingers. She put the clit between her thumb and forefinger and started twirling it vigorously until she felt the first spasm shot through her loins. Thomas watched the erotic bliss with immense admiration. He adored Betsy's wit and charm but suddenly he loved her sexy body and adorable treasures. Betsy threw her head back and pushed out her chest when her left hand grabbed a boob. Her fingers pulled the hard nipple outward, as if offering it to the enthusiastic onlooker. Her right hand was a blur and Thomas caught brief glimpses of the rosy bud when it swirled around in the vast wetness. Thomas knew exactly when Betsy climaxed. Her right hand stopped moving except for her fingers squeezing the puffy clit. Then her hips jerked out of control and thrust wildly at the imaginary stranger. When the orgasm subsided enough to enable Betsy to breathe properly again, Thomas ordered her to suck his cock. "Get me harder. Put your lips around my cock and suck it... so I can stick it in your cunt," he commanded. In a less demanding manner he added, "Baby... I want to fuck you so badly." It made her chuckle now, but Thomas was a mouthful. There was no need to get him hard because his cock was already throbbing like crazy. But she obeyed relishing the opportunity to satisfy his demands. Then Thomas ordered her to kneel beside the bed. He jerked Betsy around and made her go down on her hands and knees. He forced her upper torso onto the bed with her head facing to the side. It was that familiar position, which Betsy loved, and she readied herself for what came next. Suddenly it all made sense to her even though it was years later. Thomas liked being in control and he loved ordering her to do things. He never asked or pleaded for her to do something, he only ordered her. In the beginning, she would have it no other way. She was submissive and liked pleasing others and this was her way of making someone special in her life happy. Once again Betsy was in heaven. Thomas knelt behind her and he did everything in slow-motion. He put the flared head of his cock at her opening and then he slowly pressed his hips forward. His glorious penis slid into her volcano and she could only remain stationary. Betsy felt his hand on her side so she lifted up slightly, thinking he wanted to reach under her outstretched torso. Instead he grabbed her hand and rolled her fingers up but left her thumb sticking out. Then he ordered her to suck her thumb, which she did right away. The rest was a blur to Betsy even now. She remembered sucking her thumb and Thomas pounding her cunt like a madman. She experienced one orgasm followed immediately by another and it seemed the man had everlasting stamina. Lights flashed in her head, her nipples were on fire and a thousand volts of electricity zapped her whole body. Then she felt his hips jerking randomly out of control and suddenly her entire body shut down. When Betsy came down out of the clouds, she was in his arms. Her head was on Thomas' chest and they talked for a while. He mentioned how lucky it was that her thumb was in her mouth when she climaxed because her loud groans of ecstasy would have been heard at the beach. All of a sudden Betsy realized something. It was during this tender embrace that the first thoughts of love entered her head. They talked and laughed. It seemed so different than anything before. Betsy started playing with his nipples, which she knew he liked. The next thing she knew it was blowjob time. "Hold it. Put the tip of my cock in your mouth... just the tip," Thomas ordered. "Now put your tongue under my cock. Lick it with your tongue... but just keep the tip in your mouth. Yes... yes, like that." Betsy's eyes were glassy, as she stared down at the big penis. "Now stroke it baby. Both hands... stroke it... stroke it harder," he said. "Yes... both hands back and forth... just like that. Keep doing it just like that and watch it cum. Watch me fill your mouth with cum, baby. You're the best cocksucker on the planet." His vulgarity should have disgusted Betsy but it didn't. It seemed to provoke her even more and she yearned to make him happier. Betsy milked Thomas' thick cock until she swallowed his big load of creamy cum. *** The time was getting to be late afternoon. Betsy and Thomas jumped out of bed with the realization that the beach crowd, especially Phil, would have noticed Betsy's disappearance. They showered and it took all their resolve to not start another session of torrid lovemaking. The beach house was about a block from the beach and Thomas thought he should return to the beach via a different route than Betsy. That made sense, Betsy reasoned, as it might look funny to Phil seeing his girlfriend show up with another man after she had been gone for hours. Betsy hoped that she didn't look too guilty when she strolled back to her chair. The volleyball games were still going on but Phil quickly came over to her, wanting to know where she had been. For one of the very few times in her life, she lied. Betsy told her boyfriend that she had not been feeling so good after the beers and she had taken a nap. Then wisely she got them both a beer and afterwards listened to him droll on and on about his volleyball crap. As Phil was yapping, Betsy finally saw Thomas walking up the beach. He was talking to a girl and Betsy remembering thinking how smart he was to solicit such a good cover-up. The girl had a great tan and she was wearing a bright green swimsuit. She appeared to have a pretty good body, but Betsy was too thrilled about what went on all afternoon to be jealous of the girl at first. Then Thomas and the girl stopped and sat on the girl's towel. They chatted and laughed and Betsy almost flew into a fit of rage when the girl put her hand on Thomas' shoulder. She wanted to confront the bitch and tell her that Thomas was her man. Betsy was mad. Then she got mad at Thomas. Suddenly she got mad at Phil for his damn yapping. Abruptly she told Phil that they should hit the road since tomorrow was a school day and she had to get up early. Betsy left the beach with Phil and she refused to look back at Thomas for fear of losing her nerve. She was determined to make a stand and show Thomas that she was not happy when he got too friendly with other women. Strange as it sounded now, Betsy reasoned her relationship with Thomas was much more than a fleeting afternoon, love affair. Betsy had everything packed in no time. They departed so fast that Phil was amazed. He thought Betsy was peeved at something but hesitated to say anything for fear she was mad at him. They bid all their friends a goodbye until next weekend and hit the road. Now years later, Betsy wondered how anyone could act so stupid. She lay in her state of dreamland remembering how mad she was at Thomas and the girl. Her anger turned out to be her boyfriend's immense gratification. Phil received the blowjob of his life on the drive home. He was utterly shocked when Betsy whipped his cock out and then bent over to suck it. Phil wasn't stopping for anything because he didn't want Betsy to stop so he kept driving. The thrill of possibly getting caught or seen by someone on the busy interstate made the experience even more thrilling. Not much was said after he climaxed. Phil merely drove and Betsy sat quietly while they dreamed of separate issues. Betsy wondered if Thomas was real and if her relationship with Phil was actually over. Although Phil had always said they were not fully committed to each other, Betsy still felt guilty for having a secret affair. *** The next weekend signaled the end of summer. It was a three-day affair with Monday being the last holiday of summer and everyone just wanted to party hard. Betsy thought she was right in assuming Phil didn't know anything about what happened last weekend with Thomas. She planned to get more of Thomas' personal information this weekend and hoped he would show up at the beach house. When she and Phil arrived at the house, all the bedrooms were full except for theirs. //// Betsy rushed upstairs to the bedroom that she hoped Thomas would be in, but she sadly found the room occupied by an unforgettable guest. The door of the room was open and Betsy got a glimpse of Marty putting her things away. She had a sudden urge to order the woman out of the bedroom but realized it was not her place to assign rooms. A shiver of doubt went through her tummy wondering if Phil had given Thomas' old room to the disgusting Marty. //// That Saturday was probably the longest day of her life. Betsy sat on the beach watching Phil and volleyball crowd and she remembered drinking way too much. She was kind of down on Phil because her mind was so preoccupied with hopes of seeing Thomas again. It seemed the day would never end but it finally did with a big party in their beach house living room. Everyone sat around getting blasted; it was a combination of too much sun, too much booze and too much late night carousing. The mood on Sunday was far more sedated. Everyone was hung over and Betsy was no different than the rest. She was filled with worry and anxiety thinking that she poured her heart out to a man who didn't want her. It was like any person who dearly loved someone but didn't know whether that person loved them back. Sunday brunch was the first meal of the day and Betsy found herself sitting with Penny at the kitchen table. The two women chatted casually and Penny asked her about Marty. Penny wanted to know what happened last weekend. Betsy watched the girl's reaction when she told her about Marty's gangbang but Penny's face didn't show anything. Knowing the girl was very religious, Betsy assumed that Penny would never condemn anyone for sinning in such an immoral way. Once afternoon arrived, the group was over their hangovers. They were ready for some more sun and volleyball and everyone moved down to the beach. Betsy got her usual spot off to one side of the setup courts and she again lapsed into a state of nervous anxiety. In the middle of the afternoon, all of a sudden she saw him. Thomas was standing with a group of guys who had just finished a volleyball game and he looked marvelous. Betsy didn't want to show too much enthusiasm, but she just couldn't wait. She almost ran up to the group and when Thomas saw her, his face lit up. Suddenly he excused himself and took Betsy's hand leading her off to one side so they could be alone. "I had to come. Sorry I didn't get here earlier... but I got held up. I can't stay this weekend... and I wanted you to know that," Thomas whispered. Betsy stood holding his hands while he kept talking. "I have a big family gathering that I have to attend. It's on right now but I had to come here to tell you... so you wouldn't think I was ignoring you," he explained. "Last weekend... was the best of my life. You mean everything to me... and I didn't want you to worry that I wasn't going to see you again." "It's okay. I wasn't worried. I was just sitting around with the rest of the guys... enjoying the sun and having a few beers," Betsy said feeling her face blush a brilliant red. "I have to be in Boston... well, about two hours ago," he whispered with a chuckle. "But I had to see you. Here! This is my business card. Please call me Wednesday. I'll be in my new home then." They exchanged a loving embrace and suddenly everything was all right. Betsy watched him run down the beach until he was out of sight, and then she returned to her chair. The remainder of the afternoon and evening was a complete blur, as all she could think about was Wednesday, a new beginning in her love-life. Betsy was still in a heightened, emotional state later in the evening. She remembered thinking that nothing could stop her from dreaming about what was in store for the future. Thinking back on that night, Betsy realized that her boyfriend likely planned the whole evening. She was oblivious to the reality Phil plied her with booze, which made her let down her guard. Betsy was completely oblivious that Phil knew about her secret affair. //// Close to midnight, Phil pestered her to join him for a little private party in one of the upstairs bedrooms. Reluctantly Betsy went with him just wanting to get the evening over with so she could go to bed. At the top of the stairs, Betsy halted when she realized Phil was heading towards the bedroom, which held great memories. There were strange moans and groans coming from the room she shared with Thomas the previous weekend and Betsy remembered thinking that the gangbang slut was at it again. //// Suddenly Phil grabbed her arm and made her stand quietly outside the noisy room. The door to Marty's room was open, which Betsy found out later was done on purpose. She could still hear loud moans of a woman's distress and then Phil encouraged her to peek into the room. Not wanting to disobey, Betsy slowly poked her head around the corner and noticed plenty of action on Marty's bed. Betsy was about to retreat when her boyfriend grabbed her arm with a viselike grip. It happened so fast that she didn't get a chance to get away from Phil. "Let's watch. I want to see Marty turn a little miss goodie-girl into her slave," he whispered. Now years later, Betsy realized how naïve and stupid she was back then. She should have realized it was all a setup, but at the time she didn't. Her boyfriend pushed her into the room and up against the wall. They stood motionless and the combatants on the bed never paid any attention to the new onlookers. Thankfully the room was relatively dark so Betsy didn't think she was in the spotlight. She stared at the furious action taking place a few feet away and noticed the naked body of Marty sitting on another woman's face. Marty had her knees around the woman's head and she locked her fingers into the struggling woman's hair. It appeared like Marty was suffocating the woman, as she pulled the woman's head up tightly into her crotch. It had to be seen, to be believed. Marty was forcing a woman to eat her out and there was a man fucking the woman's brains out. The man was perpendicular to the women and he was holding the thrashing legs up in the air. He lay sideways to the woman and pounded his pecker in and out of her hole like a madman. Betsy remembered thinking that the woman must be hurting from being in such a precarious position. Betsy never did know why she merely stood there. Surely, she reasoned now years later, it should have been possible to escape Phil's grasp. All of a sudden Marty was going through the throes of an explosive orgasm. Her body shook and vibrated and Betsy could clearly see she was having an enormous climax. The sound of the woman's tongue lapping Marty's leaking pussy sent shivers up Betsy's spine, as she watched the torrid sex scene. Suddenly Marty's orgasm was over and she shifted her body down so that she was sitting on the woman's stomach. Marty grabbed the woman's legs from the man and held them high in the air, which kept her crotch fully exposed for the man. Betsy's eye's opened in awe when she noticed who it was. Penny, or the righteous Church-girl as the group called her, was laying spread out on the bed with her face covered with Marty's juices. Penny's eyes were open wide and she was staring straight up at the ceiling. Betsy was afraid to move for fear of drawing attention to her and Phil. She ogled the demoralizing gangbang, which was taking place right in front of her, and stood still, flat against the wall. Then Betsy noticed Penny's bare breasts for the first time. She had always known the woman's tits were small and almost nonexistent but she never realized her nipples were so outstanding. They had to be an inch in size and obviously extremely sensitive by the way she moaned when Marty pinched them. The memory suddenly got more detailed and far more vivid. Betsy could hear everything like it was yesterday. "Say it. Say it, slut. Tell mistress to let you cum," Marty hissed daring Penny to say something. "Do you like mistress playing with your glorious nipples? Slut... I can see you want it. Say it!" Marty twirled the woman's nipples around, as if she was twisting them off a bottle. Then she put her face closer to Penny's and dared her again. "I know Stan is fucking your sweet cunt... and filling his slut with cum. Now mistress wants to hear her slave beg... beg for it," Marty whispered. Her voice sent shivers through Betsy even though Marty was speaking to someone else. Suddenly Penny was talking but her voice was too soft to be heard across the room. "Louder! Say it louder... so my new slut can hear. Say it slut," Marty ordered. It never dawned on Betsy at the time but Marty had plans. The sound of Penny's lost pleas were all that she was aware of. "Please... oh please let me cum. God mistress... my nipples... my pussy... oh, my God... I have to cum." Marty pinched the swollen nipples and twisted them as hard as she could. "More!" Penny couldn't stop but nothing she said was discernable. "Ooh... ooh. Oowie... ooh gawd... aah... gaaw, ooh, ooh. Oh no... oh no... yea... plea." It was obvious that Marty was in control and Penny was willing to submit to anything she demanded. Marty whispered in Penny's ear, making the girl speak loud and clear. She pleaded and begged her mistress and Betsy couldn't believe Penny had given in. What Betsy did notice was a world-class orgasm. Betsy didn't even notice what her boyfriend had been doing. She glanced to the side and saw Phil jerking off his hard cock. With her attention diverted at the least opportune time, it enabled Marty to put her devious plan in place. Betsy was petrified standing against the wall when the three naked bodies from the bed approached. "So my little slut likes watching. Did you like watching me turn Church-girl into a slut?" Betsy was too stunned to say anything. Then she got the bright inspiration to run. She pushed away from the wall and was just about to make a getaway when Phil grabbed her arms. He stood behind her and pinned her arms behind her back. Suddenly Marty was in her face. "I asked you a question! Did you like watching me turn Penny into a slut?" Then the woman took advantage of Betsy's captive stance. She wrapped the fingers of her left hand into her hair and jerked Betsy's head until their eyes locked. Betsy knew enough to answer or things could get worse. "No... no, gawd no." A sudden jerk of Marty's left hand and an extremely stern stare was enough to change Betsy's mind. There was a momentary pause. Then Betsy decided to tell the woman what she wanted to hear, assuming it was the best thing to do. "Yea... yes. Yes! I watched... are you fucking happy?" Marty was good at gaining control over submissive women. She had done it many times and certainly the episode with Penny was testament to her ability to become a mistress. Suddenly her right hand slipped under the bottom of Betsy's shirt and instantly closed over her left boob. "I watched you the whole time. I saw the lust on your face. Only a slut would stand there and watch... watch Church-girl being punished." "Oh gawd... I didn't mean to." Betsy tried to turn her head and look at Phil, but Marty held her hair with a secure hold. Then Marty swiftly ripped Betsy's bra up so she could feel a bare breast. Her hand cupped Betsy's titty and squeezed hard enough to get a reaction. Betsy struggled and tried to twist out of Phil's iron-grip. She got a brief hope of getting free, but suddenly Marty took control. She pinched the hardened nipple and rolled it around vigorously until Betsy stopped struggling. Marty got more excited with each passing second. Her head filled with lustful illusions, watching the futile struggles of the gorgeous woman. "Phil tells me that you are the hottest woman around. That you love screwing... anything with a pulse," Marty whispered. "He knows. Phil knows you fucked around... screwed around with Thomas." Betsy continued to squirm, but suddenly she comprehended the severity of the situation. If her boyfriend knew that she had sex with Thomas, he would certainly not help her now. Betsy realized that she was alone against Marty, but also Phil, who would be out for revenge. Marty would try to humiliate and degrade her enough so that she could gain control and Phil would help the woman. But Betsy vowed to be strong and fight the bitch to the end. All of a sudden things took a turn for the worst. "Slut! Come here slut... and see if we can turn dear Betsy into our slave," Marty said to Penny. "Stan honey... and Phil... let's take our little slave to the bed. Then dear Betsy can show us that she's a real slut." Suddenly everyone reached for her. Phil grabbed her under the armpits, someone grabbed one leg, someone grabbed the other, and then they all picked her up like a feather. In a split second, Betsy found herself spread-eagled on the bed with four sex-starved maniacs holding her captive. She twisted and struggled but Phil held her arms fully stretched, up above her head, and her legs were pinned to the mattress by Stan and Penny. Marty was in her glory. She huddled beside the frightened woman and pretended to console Betsy. Marty lifted and supported Betsy's head and stared directly into her eyes. "You think you're too good for the rest of us... don't you? Well, miss prissy... we'll see how good you really are," Marty whispered in a most threatening tone. "Slut... Church-girl! Come here and show our little slave how you like sucking titties. But first... let's get the bitch naked." Marty planned to make Betsy suffer. She was going to strip the woman, but it would be slow and tantalizing. Marty grabbed the bottom of Betsy's shirt and rolled it up to her neck, along with the lacy bra. She shifted slightly to the side and allowed Penny room to move over Betsy's chest. Penny hovered over the captive woman and suddenly the two stared into each other's eyes. Betsy was moved by the hesitant, pleading look on Penny's face and she felt like telling the girl that she understood. Betsy remembered shaking her head when she realized what was about to happen. She glanced down at her exposed chest and noticed her boobs swaying seductively side to side with her ragged breathing. There was a hand, Marty's hand she realized, cupping her right titty and sort of squeezing it into a cone-shape. "Aren't they beautiful... the most succulent tits... ever! Go ahead Penny. Feel them. Put your hands on them and feel what real breast are like," Marty said. It was now or never, Betsy decided. "Phil. Phil! For gawd sake... make her stop! Make the bitch stop... now!" Betsy tried to turn her head upwards so she could see her boyfriend. "For gawd sake, Phil! Do something! Make her stop!" There was no response from Phil except that he tightened his hold on her outstretched arms. When she tried again to reason with him, Betsy decided that a more subtle approach might work. "Oh, please. Phil... please help me. Oh, gawd you have to help me... pleeeeease!" Betsy hoped her pleas would make her boyfriend realize the error of what was happening but that didn't happen. Suddenly her head was jerked so that she stared straight ahead at Penny. The girl's eyes pleaded for forgiveness but that didn't stop Penny from obeying her mistress. Betsy felt the girl's hands shaking when they caressed her breastbone and then slide slowly upwards. The hands quickly stopped vibrating when the fingers seized both dazzling nipples. Betsy gave another valiant attempt to look at Phil, but Marty held her head steady, facing the front. She desperately wanted to lie perfectly still and show Marty that her humiliation was having no affect. Then her breathing got very uneven and her chest heaved displaying some of her lost control. Marty decided it was time for further chastisement. "Now... let's take her clothes off. She likes showing off on the beach... wearing those skimpy outfits," she whispered. "Fuck honey... let's see what those horny bastards keep looking at." Betsy felt so many hands on her torso that it was impossible to fight them off. Suddenly her top and bra were removed and tossed across the room, as if they were rags. She could feel Marty's hands even before they actually touched her body. Betsy knew what was next. Her tummy quivered so violently that it was increasingly harder to breath. Then Marty's fingers unsnapped the waistband of her pants. Betsy couldn't breathe anymore. Suddenly Marty slowly undid the zipper in a most tantalizing fashion and purposely held the flaps open. Betsy's tummy heaved in and out so fast, making it hard to catch her breath when the woman's fingers brushed the edges of her panties. Marty's fingers pinched the elastic band and pulled outward so she could look down the front. "My, my! That's about the nicest cunt... ever. I bet you like it being touched... caressed by a slut. I think you'll like it if Penny touches you... won't you?" All of a sudden the hands returned. Stan along with the helping hands of Marty and Penny quickly stripped the rest of Betsy's clothes while Phil pinned her arms above her head. She remembered sobbing and letting out numerous whimpers when her pants were lowered. Then more sobs when her panties were stripped leaving her completely naked. Betsy tried kicking but her legs merely thrashed in midair before getting pinned on the bed again. Things were getting more desperate and Betsy opened her mouth again to plead for mercy. Suddenly Marty rolled the lacy panties into a ball and shoved them into Betsy's open mouth. The woman laughed out loud and Betsy felt sick. "I know you want it. You're a slut... just like Church-girl. I could see that when you kept watching... the gangbang last weekend... and the one tonight," Marty whispered. Betsy's eyes were open so wide they hurt. She stared straight up at the ceiling hoping it was all a bad dream. "Now it's time for you to see a real slut. Penny my love... you will witness lust like you've never seen before." The dire prediction made Betsy cry. She desperately tried to spit the panties out but Marty held them security in her mouth. Suddenly her plight seemed so hopeless and Betsy wasn't sure if she had the strength to overcome Marty's drastic prophecy. Suddenly Marty blocked her view of the ceiling and the woman glared threateningly into Betsy's teary eyes. "Listen. Listen good slut... because I won't repeat myself. You're going to cream... cum in Penny's mouth and show her that you are a real slut." Marty spread out on the bed. She was sideways to Betsy, leaning over her chest. Marty put her right arm on the bed and held herself up so she could keep her face right in front of the woman's startled eyes. Her left hand continued to hold the panty gag in Betsy's mouth and everyone heard the whimpers of despair coming from the captive. Betsy couldn't see past the shield of Marty's body but suddenly she felt a feather, or it felt like one. Then she realized it was Penny's tongue. The girl licked her entire pelvis and then she licked the inside of her thighs. Penny was spurred onward by the wonderful smell and the sweetest taste. Her tongue lashed out and grazed the tip of Betsy's slit. The legs were tightly closed, but it still left a small, upper portion of Betsy's pussy exposed. Penny could barely touch the hidden clit, but she couldn't resist flicking her tongue between the puffy labia. Betsy desperately held her legs together. Stan had long ago stopped holding her down and he was standing off to one side merrily fisting his prick. Phil refused to let go of her arms, but he did relax his grip so it was not as restrictive for his girlfriend. Penny crouched beside Betsy's outstretched legs trying her best to perform magic, which would please her mistress. Penny had no idea what her mistress was doing, but Betsy knew. "Spread your legs... open them so slut Penny can taste your cunt. If you don't open them this instant... I'll kick the living shit out of you. And then feed your beaten ass to every fucking guy in this house," Marty said with her voice steady and mean. "That's it slut... spread those lovely legs... show me what a slut you are." It was the most devastating moment in her life up to that point. Betsy never understood how her legs parted but she certainly understood the repercussions. Her feet were only about a foot apart, but that was enough for Penny. She flipped over one leg and pounced down between the shapely thighs. Then her hands pushed outward on the legs and suddenly she could see it all. Penny's fingers went to the pink, swollen lips and pried them part to reveal utopia. It took a few moments before Penny was able to move, but then she swooped in to put her lips over the upper portion of Betsy's slit. She tenderly forced her tongue between the pearly lips and found the secret control button. Penny opened her mouth wide and sucked the entire clitoris into her burning mouth. Betsy arched her back but there was no escaping the hungry jaws. "Feel it... feel Penny's mouth. There is no one better at eating pussy than Penny. The girl sucked me inside out when she ate me. What's it feel like... slut!" Betsy was more determined than ever. She used every ounce of willpower to stave off any desire or lust. Her pretty face twisted and lines of worry appeared, which made Marty extremely pleased. Saliva ran out the corners of her mouth, as Betsy tried hard to keep breathing with the gag still in her mouth. "Fight it. Go ahead... fight all you want. We aren't going anywhere until you do it," Marty whispered. The woman's burning breath made Betsy's face turn beat red. Betsy grit her teeth on the soaked panties, fighting with all of her strength and resolve. Suddenly Marty dropped down, pulling the gag out. She lay on top of Betsy's chest and kissed her on the lips. At first the lips remained closed tightly but that reversed in a heartbeat. Marty's teeth curled around Betsy's bottom lip and then she bit hard. It was the kiss from Hell. Betsy was positive she tasted blood and her mouth opened, as if to protest. Then the demanding Marty grabbed a handful of hair and twisted hard. She aimed Betsy's head in her direction and forced her tongue into the waiting mouth. Marty had to search for the tongue, but she found it hiding in the bottom of Betsy's mouth. The timid tongue came up to fight off the forceful approach, but then the sharp teeth closed on it too. Tears filled Betsy's eyes, as she felt helpless against such a powerful woman. All of a sudden Betsy felt more teeth. Penny had the tiny clit between her ivories and she nibbled on the puffy bud. Betsy's hips jerked, as she reacted to the sharp caresses, but that only encouraged the determined Penny. All of a sudden she experienced the strangest feelings of her life. Everything happened at the same time. Betsy realized her arms were free, but still they remained above her head, thrashing wildly. The kiss consumed her soul like no other; the teeth nibbled nonstop on her sensitive clitoris, and then a long, slender finger filled her steaming hole. Betsy knew her hips were bouncing up and down in perfect rhythm with the finger fucking but she couldn't do anything about it. Betsy never considered her collapse as surrender. It was merely the evolution of a sexual encounter and she willingly let her juices flow freely into the hungry mouth. Penny was a pro and her tongue and teeth worked feverishly in harmony to consume Betsy's lust. She tasted the cream and sucked even harder, knowing what it would do to Betsy's resolve. There was the briefest moment when Betsy rode the crest, teetering high in the air. Then the dam broke and the orgasm flooded her good judgment. Her body belonged to the devil and Betsy let the climax overwhelm all of her emotions. *** Oh, gawd, what a night, Betsy thought as she remembered that night with Marty. It didn't require any encouragement for the men to act. Betsy vividly remembered having the feeling of total helplessness. She felt the overpowering urge to let Marty retain control and sensed that the woman merely tolerated Phil and Stan when they had intercourse with her slave. Marty held Betsy the whole time, as first Phil, and then Stan ravaged her beaten body. Betsy remembered thinking at the time that it would be Phil's last stand. Their relationship was over. She submitted to the sexual encounter and tried to let her mind go off into some blank space. Betsy was thankful for Marty's tender caresses and it made the disgusting sex go by much easier. As soon as Phil emptied his load, Stan mounted her. Again Betsy merely closed her eyes and let it happen. She felt Stan's momentum build quickly and it was over in a flash. Thinking back on the worst night of her life, Betsy wondered if the drastic episode left any permanent scares. Just when Betsy thought it was over, Marty had something else to prove. The woman yearned to display her ultimate control over the sexiest woman and her outburst took Betsy by surprise. Marty ordered her to eat her out. "Do it. Lick my pussy... make me cum all over your slut tongue," she whispered in Betsy's ear. "Eat me... or else!" Betsy heard the dire remark but she didn't react fast enough. All of a sudden Marty grabbed her by the hair and sat her up straight. Then she slapped Betsy so hard across the face that it snapped her head to the side. Betsy was stunned. Suddenly her head was rotated to the front and she stared into the dark, paralyzing eyes. "Get between my legs... now! Lick my pussy," Marty hissed. "Get on your hands and knees so you can put your sexy ass in the air... so Penny can fuck it." It took about five seconds for the controlling woman to get the slave on her hands and knees. Marty yanked on Betsy's hair and she guided the whimpering woman between her legs. Betsy's cheek was on fire. The slap had robbed any measure of dignity still left in her and Betsy felt her face shoved into the woman's wetness. The hair on her head hurt so bad that Betsy was afraid to struggle for fear Marty would pull harder. Suddenly Betsy didn't want to think about that night any longer. The group stayed in Marty's bedroom the whole night and it was Betsy's biggest nightmare. She refused to recall how many times she was molested and forced to have sex. It was a chapter that wasn't pleasant but one that had to be included in her life story. She remembered falling asleep in the middle of the night but being awaken by Phil and Stan. The nightmare continued until she finally fell asleep in complete exhaustion. *** Betsy woke up with the heat and sun filling the enclosed bedroom. Phil and Marty were already up but the other three lay strewn on top of the messy bed. Betsy had a sheet covering her nudity but the other two had nothing. Her head hurt; her eyes burned so bad it was hard to keep them open, and she was famished. She heard the shower running and assumed one of the missing villains was in there. A sudden tremor shot through her head with the recollection of what Phil told her during the night. Betsy was going to try and recall when that was but suddenly realized it really didn't matter. Phil told her that he knew about Thomas, as the house had many ears and eyes. He informed her that he wanted one last fling before setting her free. He merely told her it was a nice ride while it lasted but he realized their relationship was over. Of course that happened in the middle of the night. Then Betsy remembered when Phil jumped her bones for one last ride and how the rest took liberties. She shivered with the memory. Suddenly Betsy needed to end her relationship with Phil and end the life chapter and her recollection returned to Marty's bedroom. Abruptly Betsy jumped out of bed. She passed Phil coming out of the bathroom wearing a towel and they just said good morning. Betsy had a quick shower and then she had to get out of the place. Dressed in a t-shirt, panties, and shorts, and with a little money, she was gone. She found a little restaurant several blocks away and just sat there eating and musing. How did it all happen? Was I to blame? Betsy kept wondering what went wrong? When she got back to the house, everyone was already down at the beach. Since it was the last day of what was considered summer holidays, everyone wanted to push it to the limit. Betsy contemplated calling someone to come out and pick her up, but she decided to accept Phil's offer for a ride home. It meant spending the entire afternoon at the beach but it was her only option unless she could catch a ride with someone else. Betsy headed for the beach wanting to catch up on some needed zees. She napped but her daydreaming was soon interrupted when Penny and Flipper decided to join her. Penny put her towel down next to Betsy's chair and immediately started rubbing lotion on herself. Betsy offered to do her back and the two women huddled closer. All of a sudden Betsy noticed that Penny was not smiling. The same smile Penny always had was gone and she appeared troubled. Betsy took special care in massaging the girl's back and shoulders, trying to show her that she cared. "It's okay... everything's okay." Penny couldn't look at the adorable woman. "I'm sorry... so sorry. She made me do it... and I didn't want to," she whispered. Suddenly Penny realized her mistake. "No! Well, I did... really wanted to touch you, but not like that." Betsy realized that Penny was sincere and that she was merely following orders last night. She shuddered thinking of what happened during the night and how she reacted to everything Penny did. Suddenly her train of thought was interrupted by Marty. The woman abruptly appeared with three strangers and the grin on her face sent shivers through Betsy and Penny. "Love! Penny... I have some guys that would like to meet you. We're heading to the house... please join us." The woman's statements sounded more like orders than anything else. Marty motioned towards the three men waiting off to one side and she gave the girl no choice. "Here... let me get your towel. Now... let's go!" Penny stood up, grabbing her beach bag to leave. Her head went from side to side looking at Betsy and Marty and her expression conveyed the hopelessness of the situation. Betsy felt sorry for the girl but she was not about to help Penny out in any way. She had already decided to not have anything else to do with the conniving Marty. Just before Marty turned to leave, she squatted next to Betsy's chair. She rested her forearm on the chair and stared straight into Betsy's bewildered eyes. "You can come... join us. Since you like to watch... you can get nice and close this time," Marty whispered. The sarcasm was thick when Betsy responded. "No, thanks. I'll pass." "Your mouth says not but your nipples say yes." Betsy stared into the woman's eyes almost daring her to do something. Then Marty did and Betsy almost fainted. Marty's fingers reached out and brushed across the ends of both boobs. Betsy had thrown out the challenge but suddenly she was too dumbfounded to move when the woman accepted. Marty's fingers lightly caressed her nipples and Betsy just sat still and it quickly turned into a cat and mouse game. "Penny will suck those luscious nipples." "No. I don't think so." "I've never seen anyone cum like you did last night..." "I'm glad you liked it." "Yes, it was fantastic. But you'll be doing Penny a favor if you join us." "Not today. I'm heading home right away." "Too bad! When I told the guys how you like to watch... watch a gangbang, they were totally aroused." "Well, I don't really like watching such awful scenes." "Honest! But you should have seen yourself last night... fucking amazing the way you came when Penny ate you." "Please... no more." Suddenly Marty pinched both nipples and rolled them around. She didn't care who was looking. "That's more like it... begging like you did last night. I can't remember getting more excited when I heard you beg for it... just like a real slut." Betsy was speechless. Marty gave her nipples a twist and then she let them go. The woman looked like a snake ready to pounce on a little mouse. "I don't have time for this now... but you know! You know I can make you do anything? Make you act like a slut... don't you?" Betsy didn't know what to say. She was steadfast in not submitting again to the bitch, but Marty's threats sent shivers through her body. Suddenly Betsy wondered what she would do if Marty pulled her out of the chair and ordered her to come? What if Marty ordered her to join the crowd in the house? Did she have enough courage to resist the woman? All of a sudden Marty stood and departed. She quickly joined her group and they all headed for the house. Betsy noticed how Penny was surrounded by Marty on one side and a stranger on the other. Marty had her arm around Penny's shoulders in an effort to console the girl, but it was the man who drew Betsy's stare. His right hand was on Penny's back and suddenly shifted downwards and directly onto the girl's butt. Betsy noticed how he squeezed and felt Penny's ass and there was no retaliation of any kind. Betsy almost jumped out of her skin. Unexpectedly Phil was beside her and he poked her in the side to get her attention. He said to relax and enjoy what was left of the long weekend. Luckily for Betsy, Phil decided to leave his volleyball buddies so he could drive her home. She desperately wanted to make a fast getaway even though it meant the end of summer. Betsy felt pangs of sadness thinking of no longer spending time at Phil's wonderful beach house. The trip was silent for the first few miles, but then they started a light conversation. Nothing was said about ending the love affair but both knew it was over. Suddenly Betsy sat up on the spare bed she was using for reminiscing. The life story was evolving and another chapter came to a close. A chapter that taught her many life lessons so it was not all bad. THE END I will continue Betsy's weekend in another chapter. I promised her that I would write about her first 39 years and then we can fantasize about the future. I hope readers don't find this type of flashback too confusing but I wanted Betsy to think about all the things that happened in her life before turning 40. Betsy is probably the most appealing woman I know, and strangely, I am not sure if she is not the wittiest, smartest woman... or the craziest. Please send me your feedback, as I always appreciate readers who take the time to write.

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 When the hell will he fuck her?

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 I"m totally gutted after that last event. I was so sure he was about to fuck my wife only to see her then suck him dry with her mouth. Then she really pissed me off by saying she"d intended to let him. What a bitch? but god did I love this woman. She wasn't a nympho,but I think she was running pretty close to it! When will he fuck her? Will I bear witness to it? What a bummer if he gets her when I"m not there to watch!

 Just after this a strange set of circumstances occured. I"d arranged to take a Friday off

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shift to make a long weekend to do a particular DIY item. The day started as so many did with me and Jackie playing with each other. We hadn"t got to fuck yet but knew we had plenty of time as Den who was going to help me was not aware I"d arranged any time off and as he knew I was on early"s would get here in plenty of time he said. I guessed about 12, so at ten jackie had gone to get us both a cup of tea to wash the sex from our mouths.

 Having gone downstairs in just a pair of PJs for modesty and only put on for this purpose, partly because my parents now had a business about 200yds down from our house,thus my mother was prone to knocking at inopportune times. Right on cue,there"s a knock on the door. I faintly heard this then listening intently to get an idea who or what it was about. I heard the interior passage door close and closer now I could hear a low male voice.

 Now listening more intently I still couldn"t make out who it may be but as Jackie made no indication of needing me by shouting,it became obvious she could deal with it. I was more correct about this than I dreamed. Hearing some weird sounds and hushed talk drifting up the staircase,curiousity getting the better of me,I snuk out of bed and listening by the door, Jackie was saying,"No I"m a happily married woman,don"t! Richards upstairs anyway" Quietly opening the door,I crept to where I could see down to where they were. It was Den, I realised immediately he"d come to do his devilish deed on Jackie before I got home.

 The swine! I thought, as my beast tried to poke out the slit in my pants almost like a third eye looking for the action. On his reckoning he"d given himself 2 to 3 hours to get her. Fuck there was no way she"d hold out that long even if she intended to, he had her for sure today. Our passage had a small kink of about a foot or so to keep its width past the bottom of the staircase. I often screwed Jackie there,in fact it was made for screwing a woman because she couldn"t escape very well if she had chosen to.

 At this moment this was where Den had Jackie cornered. He was saying, "She (Ginny) doesn"t understand my needs,I know you do because we"re so alike,you know needing lots of sex,please take pity on my hardon and let me do you" "No! you don"t listen,Richards upstairs I told you!" Not listening but showing his impatients he unbuttoned his fly and then started to wrestle his hands up the front of Jackie"s PJs. Jackie was doing her best to stop him as she suddenly realised I was at the top of the stairs watching. She continued to wrestle with his hand up her clothes,while these hands were now intent on unbuttoning her front.

 Hand signalling with my fingers and with exaggerated mouth movement, "DO YOU WANT ME TO STOP HIM?" A hesitant NO! was returned, to which my cock burst from my pants in joy oozing love juice and pulsing powerfully. Seeing this Jackie gave a sly grin at me. Fuck she"s going too! Her resistance was less but still much hindering Den"s progress. By now her top was wide open and her nipples looked like two organ stops they were so hard. Den was also at her mouth and neck,cunning bastard he"d twigged Jackie lost it when neck sucked. His cock was solid as iron and bobbing about with a mind of its own.

 With all the facial activity he"d slipped Jackies PJ top off her shoulders which now was partly tethering her arms to her sides as he sucked her nipples and flobbed her tits. On tugging to remove her PJ bottom Den was in control because of her limited arm movement. She could hold the sides but not stop him pulling down the front of them to play with her pussy. As he got the front low enough, I could see her pubes above his hand as he squeezed her now juicy cunt,pulling his hand away a second I could see his palm was soaking with Jackies juices.

 "Fuck you"re soaking wet already" (Course she was I"d just been playing with it for hours) Holding his cock with one hand he started to try to fuck her. Looking in my direction,she said, "No not yet,do that thing to me you done up inside with your finger last time" "Why? you"re already ready and god do I need a fuck?" "No do it pleease, I can"t stop you once you make me cum like that and honest I don"t want my conscience to stop me this time" Strangely he said "It didn"t last time" "You know when I mean" my wife says looking up to me again.

 By now Jackie is squirming and jiggling on his fingers so much I notice as she turns more than before he has his other hand in her ass crack, "No! not in my bum,pleease nooo!" I can see this hand is all wet from her pussy juice and at least one of Den"s fingers is well up her asshole. "I need to because it makes your cunt more receptive to touching your G spot" Ah! so thats what it is!

 Jackie"s body explodes into an orgasm, "Noooooooooooooo, Fuuuuuuuuuuuck, I"m Cuuuuuuuuuming,Fuck Nooooooooooo Moooooore,Pleeease Noooooooo,More I"m begggggging yooooooooou. By now her PJ bottom has long ago fallen to the floor,she"s struggling with Den"s trousers,as before as they drop,no pants and his ball bag is as hard as a boy before puberty. Standing now with her legs wide open, "Come oooooon,puuuuut it in for fuuuuuuucks sake" grabbing his cock and pointing it at her cunt she gasps "NOW PUSH,NOW!NOW!NOOOW! UUGH!" as it slid into my wifes welcoming cunt.

 Den"s hands were digging into Jackies ass cheeks as he strained every sinue in his body in cumming up my wife instantly on entering her pussy, "God you"re so tight compared to Ginny" he lied. They were about the same! (I should know shouldn"t I) By now both their pussies were,firmly clasping but not tight as in virginal! Jackie; "No,you can"t stop now,make me cum some more you bastard" In fairness he did, I"d already cum as Jackie watched me pound my beast and squirt spunk all over the stairs while she grinned between orgasms which made her squeeze her eyes shut each time in concentration.

 He was hammering away in her and the squelching coming from them was sensational and getting me back to full hardness. What to do with my cock? I wanted to join them but this was not the right time to go to that step! So I clenched both my hands in a double fist,dropped my pants off then resting against the bannister, fucked my man meat into my palm as though it was Jackie"s Quim.

 Meanwhile they both began to slow down.Expecting this to be the end of the show,I eased back from my vantage point. "You were having me on,if Dicky had been upstairs,he"d had stopped us from doing that" "Would he now? Don"t put your money on it" What does that mean? "Nothing!" "He doesn"t know we go this far does he? What if he told Ginny?" "I"d have to look for another cock to deputize for yours,cause you"d be dead. Though, on the other hand, you could always let him fuck his cousin! your wife"

 "I wouldn"t be surprised if he hasn"t already, Ginny seems to know a lot about what he gets up to with you"... "No,I bet that"s because I talk to your mother-in law about things and she probably tells your wife. You don"t half panic for a bloke getting no puss,puss from your wife,or is that just a ploy to get in my knickers,you horny bastard?" "You haven"t told Ginnys mother I"ve fucked you" Stupid sod,how could she? you"ve only just fucked her for the first time. (I thought no more of this till the missus wrote her bit,then it made sense)

 My senses sharpened as I heard Den say, "Ready to go again?" "What do you think?" "Come on then,where shall we do it" "Here on the floor,Naked" Fuck,thats chancy with my mother living so close. She,Jackie must really be into two cock fucking,even if it is on separate occasions. As luck would have it,or more likely by Jackie"s cunning, they"re positioned right at the bottom of the stairs with Den"s back to my position. She"s in a kneeling down position and moving forward as he trys to mount her. Stopping perfectly positioned he,just like a dog is jabbing at her trying to let it hit her hole. He lifts a hand to steady his meat,Jackie senses this saying,"No,let it do it in an ordinary doggy manner" Letting his cock go again while still jabbing at her he says, "I"ll come off in a minute for fucks sake!" "Let it I wont mind it all over my ass, NO,not up there,thats my asshole" "I know,can"t I just a little bit?" "NO,you fucking can"t, NO! stop that now or I won"t let you finish me off, now,even Rich hasn"t stuck it up my ass"

 "Why not?" "I don"t know and don"t go putting thoughts in his head about that just so you can get a chance too after he has, neither" Lying toad,she knows I"m still watching and listening upstairs.She"s the one putting the thought in my head. From my rear view of the action,I saw all his cock sliding at her crinkly hole and one time she seemed tempted to have it up there because as his cock caught her puckered rim bit she was thrusting back in search of his cock with her pussy and I swear he got about an inch inside her but she jerked it back out.

 Now he was lined up and with a thrust he sunk it up my wifes cunt to the hilt, "Fuck go on harder and longer like you do,fuck you" I find Jackie"s foul mouthing is a real turn on and it obviously was for Den. "Come on you whore,milk me you fucking whore" "No fuck me you fucking dirty wife fucker,fancy raping and fucking your best mates wife you filthy bastard,wait till he gets home he"ll fuck your ass in reprisal" Bloody hell thats a new line,whats in her mind right now?

 Wriggling and twisting his cock out of her I just couldn"t believe it. Jackie had robbed him of his orgasm inside of her. But no he hadn"t shot over her unlike me in my palm. Then she was on her back ,"Do it this way,go on,give me your baby" Fuck! talk about animal lust! he flew back into her and fucked her stupid, his asshole was there for the taking, and I"d be lying if I denied that at this moment I was sorely tempted to dash down on his back and rape his puckered hole as he was going for broke in my wifes squelching cunt.(I"d never ever thought about a man"s hole before Jackie mentioned it!)

 Jackie was in control of his and my cock,no doubt about it. I"m sure her last move was intended to get Den raped as he impregnated her with a baby. She did deny this later,but I was beginning to pick up tale,tale clues to her lying here and there. Den burst his seed into Jackie as she humped his cock while looking directly at me she had the most gigantic orgasm around his cock making me shoot again. As her eyes opened and seeing my jism all over my hand she, grinning while doing a hand motion behind his back of which it either meant,rub it in Dens ass and fuck him as he lay collapsed on her tits,or save it to rub into my cunt in a bit.

 No! later she said it was indicating his sperm were going round and round in her looking for an egg. mmmm! I knew now we,Den and me were destined to have her together some time. How or when who knows? At the moment,Den lay with his cock still soaking in their mutual juices. Later this weekend,our sex life changed direction yet again to my consternation!

 That"s for later though.

   

  

The Golfers

incubus123420 on Forced Stories

I had lived on the east coast my entire life. I was sick of the same old people, with the same old drama, in the same old town. I wanted to get as far away as I could. College was my saviour. University of Hawaii was perfect. It was just about as far away from home as I could get, and fuck, its paradise right? I fit in immediatly, I loved to surf, and had that surfer-chick image going for me already.. you know, slim, toned body, and long wavy brown hair. And above everything, I liked to party. <br><br>
I lived in a house with several roomates, but they all worked during the day. I loved the privacy of our neighborhood, especially since I could tan in my backyard in skimpy bikinis. Our house backed up to a golf course, and golfers usually waved to me, but never stopped to t
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alk. One afternoon, two 40-something year old men actually took a break from their precious game of golf to come over and offer me a few shots of the brandy they were brown bagging. We chatted for a few minutes, they were tourists from Idaho and were only in town a few more days. It was later in the afternoon, so I told Richard and Mike good luck on their game and that I needed to study.
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The following afternoon I was in the backyard tanning, and the same two men approached me. I asked if they were playing another game, but they just stared at me for a second. Suddenly, one of them grabbed me and wrestled me to the ground. I screamed, but it was useless... no one would hear me over my neighbor's blasting hip hop. Richard quickly untied my bikini and dropped it to the ground while Mike held a small knife to my neck. They said the classic line, "do what we say and we wont hurt you." I couldn't believe this was happening.
<br><br> They forced me unto my knees and bound my hands. Mike pulled out his dick, It was long and skinny.. maybe around 8 inches. He forced it into my mouth and started to fuck my face. I wanted this to end, so i hoped that maybe if I just suck them off they would let me go. <br>
"Look at this Rich, the fucking slut likes it!" Richard, wanting a piece of the action, pushed me down on all fours. I was focusing on not choking on Mike's cock when I felt two fingers slip into my pussy. To my surprise, I started to get wet as Richard slowly massaged my clit and fingered me. It didn't last long though, as I soon felt his cock line up with my damp hole. In one stroke he forced his entire length into me, I thought i was going to break! <br><br>
Mike pulled out his cock as his cum shot all over my face. Richard was still pumping in and out of me furiously. As mike watched, he took two fingers and jammed them into my ass. I screamed in pain, but he wouldn't pull them out. I begged him to stop, but he continued to massage his fingers in and out of my ass. Richard slowed his fucking and came inside me. Cum started dripping down my legs<br><br>

Mike climbed underneath me, and holding the knife to my neck, forced me to start riding him. I've always liked being on top, as it makes me orgasm almost everytime, but this was all wrong. Scared to death, I started rocking my hips back and forth. Richard wasted no time, and soon kneeled behing me. He dipped his cock in my dripping pussy once, and then slowly pushed the tip against my asshole. Both cocks were soon inside me. It hurt terribly at first, but somehow I actually started to feel good. I think the men could tell I was close to orgasming, and started fucking me violently. I came hard, and fell forward on top of Mike, exhausted. They continued to fuck me until they both came once again.
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Standing up, they threw my towel at me. They laughed, staying they were getting on a plane tomorrow, so there was no reason to bother calling the police. I wrapped myself in my towel.. and to their surprise, invited them inside for drinks... I wanted to see what else these men could do..

to be continued.

Fantasy

ironsnurse on Erotic Poems

 

Fantasy

Thinking of you throughout the day
It feels as though you are with me.
No matter where I go or what I do
I feel you there, as if I could touch you.
Thinking of you my body becomes feverish
As if you were watching my every move
Your desire for me evident in your eyes
As you watch me with such intensity.
Thinking of you it is as if
I can feel your hands all over my body
Caressing me in just the right spots
Leaving hot butterfly kisses
Where your hands have been.
So intense are my thoughts of you
I close my eyes and you are with me.
Passion washes over me
As I feel you make love to my body.
Opening my eyes I cry out
As I realize it was just a fantasy.

MY DESTINY 3/1

itsonlyfun on Cheating Stories

  More facts? Maybe.

 Adulterous? More like TLC to my friends mind.

 Just some more background to the anticipated sex.

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 I broke the news to my husband Richard that my friend Moira although apprehensive, was willing to give it a try. Telling him he would be on holiday the next day to do her. "Just like that" was his response. "What if they wont give me the time off?" Rich,don"t tell me you"d prefer a day in a smelly old workshop to an afternoon of sex with a virtually unused pussy? "Well putting it like that,I"ll catch the boss early so he knows it wasn"t jus

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t a hangover on a Monday" Come Monday,he had it sorted,not as holiday but a days compassionate leave to console a distressed relative. Great!

 Just a little more detail,being the imaginative DIYer that my husband was,he had unobtrusively set a full length mirror to our lounge wall which I found handy to check myself out when dressed as we women often do. On the other hand Richards motive for the mirror was altogether different. His aim was to be able to sit comfortably in one club chair while watching my or for that matter any one else"s thighs. His favourite was watching me masterbate while he had a perfect view via his mirror handywork. Horny bastard!

 Also although I didn"t find out this till later on this day,it was surprising how it enhanced the view from outside looking into our lounge through the lounge window. Cunning fucker, my Richard!

 The horny bugger spent most of the morning making my pussy wetter and wetter by mucking about with me while pleading for a fuck. No,you save it for Moira,I kept insisting while fighting to hold my shirt down. I bet you"ve made your cock all sticky with love juice you randy bastard. In an instant he had it out before me while grinning like an idiot and making that pleading sound a dog makes when it wants something. No! you"re not getting it till this afternoon. I didn"t realise at that moment,just how providential my utterance as though he was a dog was to be!

 Petting his now exposed nob like the nose of a dog and saying,look its all wet but warm,I expect its sickening for something.Ha!Ha! put the damn thing away you swine you"re making me even wetter. I admit I was sorely tempted to jump on my husband and ravish the swine and he knew it,as he"d worked me up like this many time and got his way in the end. But NO today was for my friend!

 ... Then,Knock,Knock, come on in, I knew you"d be here about now. "Yeah,that old Dragon is watching her crap TV program at this time. I still feel all panicky doing this. Oh!" Moira"s face dropped on not seeing Richard here. "Didn"t Rich manage to get that day off?" Never fear Mo,he did,he"s out back,I"ll give him a shout in a bit. First,I forgot to say yesterday in our secret excitement. Den isn"t Richards brother,he"s his cousins husband,don"t let on mind,but he finds himself short of pussy he claims because Ginny,that"s her name has stopped tap,reckoning he only needs to look at her with his cock in his hand and she"s pregnant.

 "Fuck,do you use a skin with him?" No. "Fuck,what if he knocks you up?" Well it would be Richards fault,after all he said I had to fuck him. "God,you"re so necky,I just can"t believe you at times,I"d be shitting myself" Didn"t I tell you,I love being pregger"s. "Yeah alright with Rich"s but with a bloke not your husband? Rich might bin you. No,he knows good sex when he"s got it,you"ll see what I mean in a while,Don"t get on edge when I disappear to let you two get it on. I just got to do something,I wont be long and promise you I wont interupt what you"ll be doing although I"d like to peep. "You wont will you?I"m fearful he wont like my pussy already" No, course not,but you never know in the future you might demand an audience like I love. Oh! and dont forget to flash mind.

 Rich,Tea and crumpet for you in here. I may add the crumpet was not made of flour in this case, more to my husbands liking,it was all flesh and blood. In he came having picked his tea up from the kitchen. High Mo, oo my favourite dress and all. Feed the wild animal Mo,pull your front out and let him see your milkers I reckon he"s thirsty for more than tea, Going bright crimson,Moira hesitatingly and coiyly pulled the front of her dress forward,my Rich,being at the side and to the back of Moira"s seat visibly trembled,saying lovely,lovely and with purple rapping"s. Moira,couldn"t burn up more so moving uncomfortably in her chair said, "Oh god,I"m blushing like a school girl,its giving me butterflys in my belly. Sorry Moy, said Rich sorry but what"s a man to do when confronted with four gorgeous breasts on two equally gorgeous young women"s bodies. Take no notice Moy.

 He goes on like this all the time with me and it never fails to finish with me against the wall or on the bed harpooned on his beast as he calls his nob,don"t you Rich? Well yeah! I love sex don"t we? "You two are so open how you talk,I must admit I"d love to have my love life open like you,but my old man just couldn"t go there. Mind I would,its just so relaxing I feel at home already,gosh if everyday was like now,I"d think I was dead and in heaven" Heaven is just about to sit in that chair aren"t you Rich,don"t get a big head just because I said you have heaven hid in your trousers,big head!

 As usual his eyes went to where I expected. Using the mirror I could see nothing was on display,clearly after somewhile chatting about all and nothing,Moy had forgot or was too shy to flash. (Plan required here) Moy, I like those shoes you"re wearing,new? "No, I"ve had them since,Oh I don"t know" Lets see,as she went to lift and cross her leg to take one off for me,realization or shyness wore off and she placed her leg across to me over the two arms. This had the effect of being even higher than if she"d just crossed her calf part over her other knee.My Richards eyes glazed over as I"ve noticed when I show him something particularly dirty. 

 Using the mirror I now could see what Richard had invented for his benefit. Moira"s snow white thighs were now naked up past her bum cheek line on the side her leg was up while her purple knickers were so tightly into her pussy crack while dragging her bum cheek on the same side nearly naked.Everything on that side was showing especially her pubes. Her vulva was so puffy under the panties that had they not been double in the gusset he would have seen right up her cunt. Even I was feeling hot for her humility. (I"m sure I"m no les" mind)

 Now taking her leg back off the chair arms, a wider expanse of upper thigh became visible with the tan tint of womanhood on her inside thigh skin, for just a short time and her knickers being loosened slightly I spotted what could only be a love juice damp spot. Plus more pubes out through her other knicker leg. Fuck,she had a mass of pubes under there, with my husband loving lots of pussy fur,so much so that if he gets me really pissy I threaten to take mine off and he submits to my wimb immediately I produce a shaver.

 Time to go" I"ll be back in a while,don"t get up to anything while I"m gone mind or I"ll have to smack both your bums when I return from my visit to higher altitudes. This last comment being lost on Moira but not Rich, Mind you don"t land on something sharp if you fall from that height you teaser! Then I was gone through the door and intent on two things. One getting horny while prick teasing Richards step dad! Two getting back to watch my husband and friend have a fuck. I did feel a bit guilty watching their first go as I done mine in secret. Still I am a woman after all. All"s fair in love and war!

 Later eh!