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A Change in Attitudes

lmsyd4u on Bisexual Stories

My wife and I moved into a new house several months ago, and after extensive repairs finally made a home out of it.  I had rebuilt every single room almost from scratch each time.  Along the way I wired it for phone, cable, high-speed internet and close circuit television.  You see I’m a very proud geek.  I love gadgets and can fix anything electrical, mechanical or in between.  I also know computers inside and out as well as photography.

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nt face="Times New Roman">My name is Marlin and I am 23, Amanda my wife is 25, and sort of normal plain looking.  Kinky is her hair style but not her love life that is until a few days ago.

Well it really started after we moved in, she is 5’3” 105 pounds, 32A-23-36, kinky red and black stripped hair and worn blue eyes, a sort of freckled tanned body and a simply wonderful set of legs, but her ass is perfect.  In tight jeans or a bikini, men will follow it like a football game.  She started to do something truly odd for her when moved in, she went outside and sunbathed.  She had never been a sun goddess before and I have known her all her life.  Then all of sudden she decided she wanted to be one, and with all the money I make for us working from home, she had the extra time to do it. 

I work in the basement from six in the morning to nine at night almost everyday.  I repair everything for everybody related to computers from my desk and do it so well I rarely have to go to the office or on a field trip.  We have it pretty comfortable and with no kids, extremely quiet.  That is until Madison a plump chick next door started coming over in the afternoons. 

Amanda was baking her body for the tenth day in a row, when Madison first made contact with her.  She was 38, a soccer mom deluxe.  Divorced twice and married for a third she was unhappy with him and she spent most days sad and dejected.  She came calling for a while each afternoon and the two of them would talk and squawk and yak until the kids came home.  Madison had three boys all in high school or college and all with different dads.  They kept her busy ad considering her age; the 23 year old got easily embarrassed when he introduced her as his mom, because she looked like a chubby sister.  She was 5’11” 200 pounds, 38DDD-30-38 plus in the butt and her wavy short blonde hair was crew cut on the sides.  She had two apple colored cheeks that turned red at hello and her gray eyes were sort of nice but spooky looking.  She was flabby white then, but after about a week with Madison she decided to join her sun bake club.

This went on a few more days and a few more crying jag sessions as Madison poured her heart out daily.  Then one Tuesday afternoon, Madison knew her youngest was gone on an overnight field trip along with the middle boy out of town. The oldest was working overtime at college to meet his mid terms and would be sequestered in the library on campus until the wee hours. Hubby number three was off on a business trip with a 19 year old blonde secretary and she knew I was tied up with work until nine.

Now the reason I know everything is simple, I had my entire house and yard securely monitored from my computer to prevent break-in or worse.  However it also provided many intensely sensual moments with Amanda in the bathroom or the bedroom when she thought she was alone.  I had started a DVD library of her adventures with the dildo and the other toys she had locked up in the closet. 

This day started out boring and got slower by mid afternoon I was finished for the day and all I could do was sit and wait for any emergencies or special request.  So I turned up the volume and listened in on the girls as they oiled each other up in the back yard.  Then after about one they came in Madison used our guest bathroom to shower and Amanda went up to ours.  Now I didn’t mount a camera to see in the guest bathroom at all but as Amanda liked to stand nude in doorway hoping for something and then fondle her body while undressing I couldn’t help but get that on file.  Amanda was busily washing and toying with her sensitive nipples, now her tits were flat yes, but her nipples poked out an inch and you could make her purr with a simple caress of either one.  Take them between your fingers and twist and you had one horny girl on your hands.  If you sucked them and nibbled on them, well she could suck start a leaf blower and then some.

I was watching Amanda dry off and slid into her tight jeans and tank top as I caught Madison in a borrowed bath robe slinking up the stairs and peering at the mirror to catch a reflection of Amanda.  I thought is she about to make a move on her just as she popped into the bedroom and yelped out, “Amanda girl you are one fine work of art.  I haven’t thought about something like this since I was in high school.”

Amanda looked at her tossing her hair back and fluffing it with the towel and replied,” What’s that dear?”

Amanda slithered over to her and looking directly in her eyes, she moved her hand to the right shoulder of Amanda and cocked her head slowly and seductively and let her mouth go forward.  I saw the lips pucker and I heard the kiss as it landed right on my wife’s mouth.  With a gentle nudge, Amanda snuggled up and placed her arms around Madison.  Slowly they kissed again and again.  Then as Amanda pulled back she said, “Was that what you meant yesterday about if I would just let go and give in, I might find that a woman can be a better lover than a man?  So how did I do?”

Madison dropped her bathrobe back with one jerk of her free hand, landing it on the floor and exposing her naked body to Amanda, she slid her fingers over the cloth that covered her nipples and encircled them for a second as she replied, “Wonderful darling, just wonderful.  Now let me show you what we talked about.”

With that Madison slid the tank top off her right shoulder and then the left, and forced it down.  Her mouth bent forward and started to kiss and lick Amanda’s nipples with desire.  I heard my wife moan and then coo and I knew that Madison had her number.  When she yanked her jeans off, it was all over.  Madison positioned her on the bed and then devoured her pussy fully until I heard my wife cry out, “Oh good heavens I am about to explode.”

She came in a violent passionate way and that sent Madison into a feeding frenzy between her thighs.  The plump woman bobbed up and down and round and round and in and out until she had my sweet little wife quivering and shouting for more.

I thought about breaking it up but something inside me wanted to see more and that I sure did.  Amanda turned the attack on Madison after that and pulled the frump to the bed with a thud and then inverted herself and sank her mouth on her pussy and began to eat her out.  The two of them were in competition to see who could make who come first.  They went at it madly and with such lust that I found my cock being stroked crazily by myself as I watched.

It was totally out of control when they formed the sixty nine positions.  The two of them couldn’t eat fast enough or cry hard enough to please themselves or the other one.  Then in a sexual lust of passionate fluids, I saw for the first time ever two eruptions at the same time and a flood of fluids flying out of both women.  When their lusting ebbed, they collapsed upon the bed naked and fell asleep.

I went upstairs and took some candid photographs of them and then being mean I shared them on the net.  I also produced a video and put it out there as well and then about six the two woke up, and started all over until Madison’s cell phone rang downstairs and she had to rush off.  About seven my wife came down to check on me and when she got there she was naked and horny and needing “Cock” as she said, but I acted too busy and then suggested, “Baby why don’t you get that big black dildo out of the closet and screw it until I finish, then I can bust you good.”

I watched her go up and do just that and when she was hunching it madly, Madison and another woman appeared at the back door.  They quietly came in and walked up the steps to our bedroom and as they peered around the corner seeing Amanda humping the toy, they rushed in on her.  Madison tossed her on the floor and then bounced her boobs out of her blouse and into Amanda’s mouth as the other woman made dinner between my wife’s legs.  They had her so hot that she was panting madly at their attack.  When she came loudly, Amanda then turned to examine the new girl.  She was about 40, slim and sort of homely but when her clothes came off she looked good.  She took Madison in one arm and drew her mouth to her boobs and then straddled Amanda’s face for an hour.  I waited until ten to go up and they went at it until then and afterwards.  I made some noise downstairs a few times, and then Madison and the other woman fled not even speaking to me.  I gave Amanda a few minutes then walked up to find on the bed tied, blindfolded and with a note on her pillow that read, “Sorry we had to borrow your wife.  She was wonderful, feel free to fuck me the next time you see me.  Madison.”

I freed my wife and we made passionate love all night long and the next morning she wanted to have foursome, Madison, Daisy the other woman, Me and her.

 

I will let you know how that turns out.

 

 

The Cul-de-Sac Chapter 2: First Taste

Leeky on Other Stories

The Cul-De-Sac

Chapter 2:  First Taste

 

I had been living on the Cul-de-sac for a couple of months and have seen Janet and Sanna putting on their little show for me every day during the school holiday. If Janet was not going down on Sanna, then Sanna was doing Janet.

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">  I didn’t see any of the other girls in the woods and the girls always stopped after teasing me with just a brief look.

 

            In September, after the kids went back to school, I had settled down to work on a new contract with my consulting business. I still kept an eye on the happening of the cul-de-sac as I worked.  I noticed that during the day, I was the only man around other than the mailman. This became a blessing.

 

            One Wednesday, in late September, I was busy at work when a knock came on my door. When I went to answer it, it was Laura from next door.

           

            “Tom, can you help me?” She asked.

 

            “If I can” I replied.

 

            I have a problem with the taps in my bathroom and Jack will be out of town for the next few days,”

           

            “What is the problem?”

 

            “I can’t get them to turn off”

 

            “Ok, let me take a look”

 

            I followed her over to her house, watching her ass sway all the way over and up the stairs to her bathroom.  The water was rushing out of the taps with quite a bit of force. I tried to turn them off by hand but both seemed to be stuck. Laura leaned in to help me and as she did she fell against me and we both tumbled into the tub.

 

            “Oop’s” she giggled. “Now we’re both soaked.”

 

            “Don’t worry” I said as I noticed that as her tee-shirt got wet her nipples got hard and I could see that she didn’t have a bra on. From my spot in the tub I managed to get a better grip on the taps and turned them off.

 

            “Thanks, I have been after Jack to fix them for quite awhile” She said. “But, that is just something else to add to the list of things that he hasn’t fixed here. Let me get you a towel.”

 

            “You need one too.”

 

            “Your soaked. Get out of those cloths and I’ll get something of Jack’s you can put on.” She said as she walked out of the bathroom.

 

            I started to undress and was down to just my boxers when she came back dressed in a bathrobe with one for me.  As she bent down to pick up my wet clothes, I could see through the opening in the robe that she still didn’t have a bra on. The sight of her tits got my cock twitching and starting to rise.

 

            As she stood up she saw the start of my bulge in my boxers and smiled.

           

            “Are those wet as well?” She asked. “If so, take them off.”

 

            She handed me the robe, and when I put it on I slipped of my boxers.  The smile that she gave me caused me to make an even bigger tent in the robe.

 

            “While your clothes are drying, how about a drink?”

 

            “Ok”

 

            I followed her down to the basement where they had a bar set up. She mixed us a couple of drink and put on some music. As we sat on the couch, she told me about her life.

 

            “Jack was great when we first got married, now he is just a jerk. You know what his idea of sex is these days?  He just gives me a little rub to get me damp and then just rams it in. I hate it.”

 

            “I would have thought that he would like to spend time with a woman who looks like you.” I replied.

 

            “Do you like the way I look?”  She said as she stood and took off her robe.

 

            The sight of her body caused me to get hard as I stood and grabbed her. I kissed her and she kissed back. I ran my hands over her soft, but firm 36C tits as she started to undo my robe.

 

            “Do you want to do this?” I asked.

 

            “Oh, God, yes, I had dreams about you since I first saw you.”

 

            I slowly laid her down on the couch and started to kiss her tits. Her nipples stiffened up and stuck out. As I slowly move down her body her moans came quicker and louder.

 

            “Oh, God,  No one has done this for a long time”

 

            I reached between her legs and found a smooth shaven pussy which was starting to get damp. I worked my way up and down her leg and occasionally ran my finger close to her sweet pussy. Her breathing increased and she spread her legs wider and her slit began to glisten with moisture. It was like dew on a flower and I had to taste her..

I ran my tongue along her slit and parted her inner lips. Her clit was hard and I started sucking it. I feasted on her pussy as she ground her hips in my face. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead and she started panting. I sucked harder on her clit and slid one finger in her pussy. I took my time and managed to get a second finger in her pussy as she convulsed on the floor and flooded my hand with her delicate juices.

Her moans were more than I could take. I took off my robe and got on top of her. My cock jumped for joy as I rubbed my head across her slit. I glided back and forth from clit to asshole enjoying the friction fuck.

I kissed her and massaged her tits. Her pink nipples were fully erect and I began to nibble on them. She moaned louder and locked her lips on mine. Suddenly she became rigid as a board and squealed with delight as another wave of pleasure took control of her. She was so wet and so hot that my head slipped just inside her pussy hole.

She gasped for air and almost jumped off the couch. "Oh my God," was all she could say and my cock slid a little bit deeper inside her. She felt like a soft velvet glove clamped tight around my throbbing cock. Little by little her warm pussy wrapped itself around my shaft. We were one and she started rocking her hips.

Her tongue darted in and out of my mouth and her breathing was erratic. She panted and whimpered and I responded with an "umm" of my own. I slid in just a little more. She moaned and said “you’re too big, bigger than Jack. I don’t think I can take it”.

I ran my hands up and down her hips and across her flat stomach, up to her beautiful erect nipples and back down to her hips. "Okay, I think I’m ready," she said in a scared kind of voice. With that, I pushed hard and sank deep inside her pussy.

With that push, I took every bit of air out of her body and she held her breath. I started rocking back and forth, watching my cock slid in and out of her magnificent pussy.  She moaned with pleasure as I drew my cock almost all the way out and then slowly slid it back deep inside her. My mind wanted to take its time but my cock wanted to shoot its load deep in her pussy.

Her whimpers turned to moans, moans turned to yells and finally her whole body convulsed wildly and she started laughing a bit. The slightest touch would send her over the top and my balls started tingling. "This is it," I told her and plunged in as far as I could. My back arched and it was my turn to lose my breath as stream after stream of hot cum shot deep inside her. She bucked, twisted, howled and then almost passed out, then she was still.

I kissed her tenderly on the lips and felt my cock start to shrink and eventually slide out of her very wet pussy.  

            “God, that was great.”  Laura said. “It has been a long time since I felt this way.”

           
“If my clothes are dry, I better go home before your daughters get here”

            She got up and walked naked to the dryer and took out my clothes.

            “You’ll have to come again.” She giggled.

            I laughed as I got dressed and kissed her. 

           

            “Funny”

            As I walked back to my house I saw that Mai Yan my other next door neighbor was watching from her window. As I looked in her direction, she smiled and waved. I had the feeling that she knew what had just happened.

            I would find out just how much she and the rest of the ladies on the street knew about each other.

Chapter 3 to come soon.

           

           

 

           

 

 

 

           

 

           

 

             

 

           

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cyprus

freakenya on Lesbian Stories

It was in the middle of the night. My friend Belle and I had just taken some drinks in our hotel's bar, laughing and having fun with the other people there, and now it was almost 6 am, and we had gotten really drunk, even though we hadn't even planned on drinking. Myself, I am a average pretty girl with blue eyes, dark brown hair and full 36D tits. I am not one of those skinny girls you see in the magazines, but my body looks ok anyaway. Belle on the other hand, she is a little bit taller than me, really skinny and she has much smaller tits than me. Guys thinks she's cute and all that...


When we came back to our hotel room, we decided to sit on the terrace and talk some more. That changed when the lady next door told us to shut up. so we d

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ecided to just go to bed and try to get some sleep. offcourse, that didn't work.
we were too drunk to even have a fat chance...

 "I'm really horny", Belle said, just out of the blue...So was I. Being away from our boyfriends had that effect.
 "So am I, believe me" I said.. and thoughts started to pop up in my head, about my secret fantasy of sleeping with another girl.

" I wonder what it's like to fuck a girl" Belle said, just like she could read my mind.

I could really feel myself getting really wet. I had to hold back my breath to avoid being to obvious.

my hand slipped down to my wet, hot pussy, and I started to rub my clit. Slowly so she wouldn't notice.

"yeah, so do I" I said, nervously.."It looks kinda fun"... we both laughed.

"should we try?" she asked, and I said "yeah, sure" in a way that was both serious and sarcastic.

My pussy felt like it was gonna explode.

She asked if she should try to feel my tits. I just said "you don't have the guts" in a daring way, so she could do it without revealing that I would really want her to.

 suddenly her hand was on my right boob, and we both started to laugh again. I moaned a bit and thought to myself "now there's no way back" . she must've felt the same way, because I could hear her breath getting heavier.

She switched from the right to the left for some minutes, before she put my nipple in her mouth and started sucking, and then she kissed me all over.

I thought I should do something to, so i started to massage her tits, softly and carefully.

after a while, I let my hand go down to her cunt, and I started rubbing it, and I put 2 fingers inside her wet hole.

She did the same for me, and there we were, fingerfucking each other for the first time ever. 

after a while, we decided to do a 69, cause we really wanted to taste each others pussies.

the both of us were licking brutally, and it only took moments before we came together, shivering, moaning and almost screaming.

 

aah, the memories from a holiday. 

Magic Cock

Liger on Supernatural Stories

Magic Cock

    Disclaimer: Blah blah blah, don't claim this work as your own, put it wherever the hell you like. Story is a work of fiction and did not actually happen, etc.

    It all started while I was killing time with my friends, checking out this new antiques shop. They were looking for some kind of Moroccan thing to use as a fancy bong. While they were checking out the merchandise, I stood around the front window, idly lifting lids on jars and whatnot. Some of the stuff they had looked pretty sweet, no lie.
    One thing in particular caught my eye; it was one of those old Aladdin-style oil lamps, and the sign said "Do Not Touch." The shopkeeper was busy haggling with my buddies over their chosen bong-to-be, so I figure
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d it would be okay to check it out. I lifted the lid, and a huge dust cloud rushed out and caught me full in the face. I remembered coughing and falling, and then the world went black.
    When I came to, my freinds and the old crazy shopkeeper were standing over me. They asked if I was alright, and as soon as I could stand, the old guy rushed us out of the shop. We left with the new bong in tow, and me with a pretty nasty headache. They dropped me off at home, threw out a couple of "Hope you're okay"s and drove off to play with their new weed-toy.
    I stumbled up to my room, still feeling woozy, and chanced a glance in the mirror. Now, to tell you a bit about myself, I'm 17 years old, 5'10, Caucasian male with dirty blond hair. I am NOT an Arabic-looking, 5'6 fat guy with dark black hair and a giant goatee. So when I saw such a face looking back from my mirror, I was understandably surprised. Especially when it said "Hello"
    "Karl, do not panic," said the fat Arab face. "You are not dreaming. This is not a hallucination." I was disinclined to believe him. "I am the genie you have freed from the lamp," he continued.
    Regardless of whether or not you're dreaming, you never pass up a chance to use a genie. NEVER. Seriously, if you can get even ONE wish, it's worth it. With this rule in mind, I decided to believe him.
    "Okay," I said, "so do I get three wishes then?"
    "Nope," the genie replied. "But since you freed me, I am bound to provide you a service."
    I was getting skeptical again. "Like what?"
    "Well," said the genie, stepping out from the mirror, "while you were unconscious, I scanned through your mind. You're not having a very satisfying sex life, are you?" I shook my head. "Well, I've got just the thing to improve your mood permanently: A magic that will give you complete control over your sexual organs."
    "Will it hurt?" I asked nervously. The genie shook his turbaned head. "How does it work?"
    "Well, to put it into mortal terms, I cast the spell, and then you can control your penis by concentrating. It will respond to your thoughts."
    Good enough. "Do it."
    The genie smiled. "It's done! Enjoy your new sex life!" He vanished.
    Well, I didn't really feel different, so I decided it was just a hallucination and went to shower before the school dance. There were some cute girls who were going to be there, and magic dick or not, I was hoping to pick up tonight.
    At the dance, I spend some time with my toked-up buddies before moving towards the center floor, where all the action was. I started dancing with this younger chick named Moira: small, say, 5'1, and junior petite, with large A-cups and the tightest ass around. We start by dancing pretty loosely, but before long she's grinding her ass against me as I massage her tiny tits. That's when it happened.
    The General was arriving on the battlefield, and it felt like he'd brought some reinforcements! I knew she was feeling the size of this monstrous hard-on I suddenly had, because she spun around, dragged my head down to her and plunged her tongue into my mouth before backing off and whispering into my ear, "My house after the dance. My parents are out of town. I want," here she grabbed my crotch, "BOTH of you to come." She scribbled her address on a piece of tissue with a lipstick and with an extremely alluring smile, she danced back into the throng of people.
    I went to the men's room to check out my endowment, which had apparently grown by two inches and added a good deal of girth. Whoa. Awesome, I was thinking, but I wanted to save it for later. Almost immediately, it went limp. Then, weirdly enough, it started to shrink! I'm talking half-size, complete retraction kind of shrink. In the past, I'd always been a shower, not a grower, so this was a complete surprise. I wondered again just how big it was when erect, and it went stiff and immediately started growing again. After it got to about nine inches, I was thinking, hey, that's big enough for anyone! It stopped growing at exactly that moment.
    I shrank it back down and headed out to kill ime for the rest of the dance. At the end, I grabbed my coat, jumped in my car and drove to the address Moira had written down. She opened the door, still dressed in her black spaghetti-strap and tight jeans.
    I didn't even manage to get my coat all the way off before she'd pulled me down and started making out with me, dragging me in some direction as she did. We started stumbling on some stairs, and she broke our tongue-locking so we could navigate without any damage to ourselves. Once upstairs, she practically dragged me into her bedroom - not to say I wasn't eager, but I think she had me beat!
    "Oh, you're gonna feel SO much better than those grade ten...boys," she purred, slowly unzipping the front of my jeans. I pulled her on top of me on the bed, and peeled the straps off her shoulders, revealing fine bones and milky white skin. She wasn't wearing a bra. She looked at me with those almond shaped eyes again, then planted her mouth squarely on mine as she worked my belt. I reversed direction and started shimmying the revealing shirt up her torso, feeling along as I did so. God, she was so tiny, my hands covered most of her sides.
    I exposed her flat stomach and kept going until the bottoms of her small tits came into view. She was busy pulling off my pants, so I took a moment just to cup her half-nude breasts and admire the view. I tell you, this is the kind of style girls SHOULD wear; with their tits threatening to fall out the bottom every second. I finally finished the job, revealing dime-sized areolas and perfect globe tits. I pulled her forward on myself so I could suck on them. She pulled away and stripped off her jeans, wiggling her hot little ass out of them and revealing a black lacy thong. I kicked off my jeans and let her pull down the top of my boxers, revealing my now-erect cock, standing pretty damn long and decently thick. She moaned in anticipation.
    Settling herself over top of me, she pulled the crotch of her thong to the side, giving me a brief glimpse of unshaven pink pussy before she spiked herself on my shaft. Her size made her really tight, as did the size of my new tool. Oh, she felt like she was milking it for all it was worth simply by rocking back and forth on it. She was moving slowly, moaning my name with each big thrust. I reached up and fondled her sides, her slim white calves and those tiny tits, pulling her down by the nipples to suck on one. She started moaning much louder, and felt like she was doing little tiny jerks on the head of my cock. Seriously, this chick was sending me into sensory overload!
    I closed my eyes in bliss and let it continue, grasping any body part I could touch. She felt tighter and tighter on my cock, or at least all of it that she could take. She wasn't anywhere near to taking it to the hilt. But it felt so GOOD.
    Or did it? She was actually starting to get painfully tight, as her moaning increased even further in volume, and I couldn't feel her body. I opened my eyes to find her weeping in pain, suspended on a massive pole four inches thick, which was turning purple where it pierced her extremely distended labia. She was oozing cum, but still couldn't do more than jerk around on it. The other thing I noticed: she was  separated from me by two feet.
    I couldn't help it. Such a crazy sight brought me to orgasm immediately. Big problem; my cum had nowhere to go, not that the feeble condom I'd worn would have helped any: it was a tattered ruin on my boxers. I felt the pressure increase painfully in my dick, which she was grabbing as though trying to pull herself off of it.
    Suddenly the room seemed to freeze; my dick instantly deflated to its normal size, spraying Moira with cum as it left her. As her sweet naked body slumped to the floor, ragged and bleeding from her vagina, my mind relaxed. The genie popped up from out of nowhere and looked down at Moira.
    "I think you'll be needing a bit more practice with that," he suggested. I nodded slowly.
    "What happened?" I asked.
    "You weren't controlling your penis," said the genie. "Rather, IT was controlling YOU. You were thinking so much of the sex and of stuffing her as full as possible that you neglected to realize just what that might mean."
    I was alarmed. "How powerful can this thing get?" I asked.
    "Think metric," the genie suggested. "It can weigh more than you, and apply enough pressure to shatter concrete. Two more minutes, and this poor girl's pelvic bone would have fractured. As is, you caused it to bend slightly."
    "So what, I can never enjoy sex again if I want to avoid killing my partner?"
    "Well," said the genie, "there will always be that final inflation, yes, but beforehand, it's easy to control and enjoy, as long as you think through what you are doing." He noticed my expression, which must have been pretty bleak. "If you're having doubts, I can rescind the power," he offered to me.
    I looked over at Moira, who had wanted to hump me so badly. "Did she enjoy it?"
    "Other than the pain, that was the best she's ever had," the genie certified. "After I remove her memory, she'll be able and willing once again. I'm going to repair her anatomy too, of course."
    I nodded. "In that case, I think I'll keep it for a while," I decided. Now that I was smarter, I could really put this power to good use!

hislilpet on Masturbation Stories

i am writing to tell You all about what i did when i finished chatting with You..

i took my purple hair brush out of my purse and went into the bathroom.. knowing that the walls are extremely thin in my house and that there would be someone in the very next room that could easily hear me....i took the free standing mirror on the shelf and carefully set it on the floor so that i could watch myself...i slid my skirt off my hips and lifted my white ribbed tee over my head.. of course i wasnt wearing any panties or bra.. i stood close to the mirror with one foot on the bathtub so i could see the juices that made my pussy glisten in the light.. my entire cunt was already throbbing.. knowing what

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a dirty slut i was..i had never even thought about doing anything like this before.. but knowing that it was what You wanted me to do and that it would please You was making me even more excited and wet...i laid down on a towel i had already placed on the floor and then turned the water on in the bathtub hoping it would muffle the sounds that i knew would be coming soon..

i started pinching my nipples making them rock hard and red...the slight pain excited me as i imagined it was You pinching them.. one was squeezing my tits while the other one slid down to my pussy...my fingers easily sliding over my clit..a slight moan came out as i tried to be as quiet as possible..

i didnt stop on my clit..my fingers slid all the way down to my soaking wet hole...i slid my fingers in and out slowly..i brought them up to my lips and licked them clean.. the sweet taste of my own juices...so delicious.. so inticing..i finger fucked my pussy for about 5 min...the entire time wishing You were there to see what a good slut i was..knowing that my every move would please You..i looked around for my brush.. the one with the rubber grip..the perfect roundness.. the perfect texture..

i leaned against the tub and repositioned the mirror so i could watch myself..watching it slide over my nipples.. smaking them slightly so the would stand up..then down to my pussy..i rubbed it over my clit slightly so that i could feel every ripple in the grip of the handle..my legs began to shake from the intensity of my own excitement and i could feel my juices dripping over my asshole..i slowly pushed it into my pussy..the feeling was so intense i almost came on the spot..but i pulled it out quickly..looking at myself in the mirror.. what are you doing? ur fucking ur brush..ur such a dirty fucking slut..... but it feels so good..trying to reason with myself as if i was another person....

only dirty sluts do shit like that....is that what you are..are you a dirty slut...... no.. im not.... i just.... shut up.... ur a dirty fucking whore....fuck that brush you dirty slut...fuck it now.....but...its not what you...i said shut up....whores dont get to talk....just fuck your brush now...do it slut.. do it now.....

i pushed it as hard as i could into my pussy....pulling it out slow.. and slamming it deep inside...trying so hard to keep my moans quiet.... knowing i was about to cum....the entire time watching how my pussy was getting even more wet with each thrust...i could feel it now.. i knew i was going to cum...i thought about if i should stop....and what You would want me to do....i looked at the juices drippin down my ass.. and smiled..... i looked at myself in the mirror....do it slut.. you know you want to.. your aching for it.....you dont even deserve to have that pleasure... but ur gonna do it anyways arent you....ya you are....fucking dirty bitch....do it then.... i brought the brush up to my lips and licked all my juices off... savoring every last taste.. then rubbed it over my pussy getting it slippery all over again.. i thrust it deep inside a couple of times before taking it out and stuffing it in my ass....i couldnt believe how unbelievable it felt...god im such a fucking slut.. look at me..i admired how much of a whore i was in the mirror.. watching me fuck my own ass with my brush...pushing it deeper and harder each time....god i love being such a nasty slut...i fucked my ass harder and harder...i was so close to cumming.....i kept pounding my ass.. each time even harder....and admiring my juices flowing from my cunt....beads of sweat formed on my forehead....and then...right when i knew i was going to cum.. i yanked it out of my ass...and shoved it as hard as i could in my wet box.... moaning Your name....grasping at the towel.. cumming over and over.....and when i was finished.. i took one last look at myself in the mirror.... and smiled....ya im a dirty slut.. but im my Masters dirty slut....

The Lesson

Michael101662 on Erotic Poems


 She comes out of the dark Â
Her smile warm and bright Â
on a journey we do embark Â
as She leads me into the light Â
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Her smile is warm and kind Â
Her eyes twinkle with a spark Â
as She takes hold of my mind Â
and warmly melts my heart Â
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we walk along the shore Â
She whispers in my ear Â
offering me so much more Â
then She pulls me near Â
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"There is nothing to fear Â
I have so much to teach you Â
so follow me, my dear Â
first times are always new" Â
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She leads me to a place Â
and She opens the door Â
windows a

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dorned with lace Â
the same color She wore Â
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She takes me to a room Â
candles placed all around Â
there was no sense of doom Â
only happiness was found Â
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She places me on a bed Â
my limbs are gently bound Â
my gentle laces of red Â
i do not make a sound Â
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She says i am safe Â
and She will do no harm Â
in Her, i have faith Â
and feel no alarm Â
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"There are some things Â
that You should learn Â
when your heart sings Â
My love you shall earn" Â
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She blows out each candle Â
and leaves me in the dark Â
"I hope You can handle Â
being alone when i depart" Â
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"I shall not be far away Â
but this is your first test Â
all I have to say Â
is it's for the best" Â
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as i lie bound and alone Â
i face my deepest fears Â
a chill fills my bones Â
and i burst out in tears Â
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off to my right Â
i hear a stirring Â
She emerges into sight Â
then my heart does sing Â
 Â
"I am here little one Â
I have not abandoned you. Â
your test is done Â
and I love you, too."


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The Forest

mac13263 on Teen Stories


I was only thirteen when i discovered the pleasures of sex. I used to visit my local running track which was close to my home, and on numerious ocassions i would go for a walk in the forest close by.

My favorite passtime was to stand and watch the people walking past. Because of the trees and bushes nobody saw me as i would stand and wank off, spilling my cum over the ground.

One day i was standing wanking my self off as i watched a mother and her two young girls playing close by. My cock was really hard and throbbing and i was close to cumming when i heard a noise behind me. I turned round, cock in hand, to see a man standing about ten feet behind me looking at my cock.

I didnt know what to do, run, hide, or just stand there. So i did nothing. He looked at me and no

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dded. At this stage my cock had gone down, so i started to stroke it again while i looked at the man standing in front of me. He dropped his hands to the front of his pants and slowly unzipped himself and putting his hand inside his jeans he withdrew his cock and started to wank off as well.

This nearly had me pumping my spunk all over the place. I had never seen anyone wank off up to that point. Slowly the man moved towards me while still wanking his big thick cock. As he got to my side he turned me around so that i was facing the women and two girls who were still playing in front of me.

As we stood side by side wanking our cocks he started to tell me about how he would like to fuck the girls and their mother, how he would stick his cock up their tight pussies and asses and cum all over them while their mother sat and watched.

This was so exciting for me that i told him i was about to cum. As i said that he leaned forward and grabbed the branches in front of us and pulled them back out of the way. In doing this he exposed both of us to the two girls and their mother who were only 30-40 feet away. They all looked in our direction and as the kids looked i started to spurt my cum all over the grass at my feet, the grunts beside me mad me llok around and the mans thick cock was pumping cum as well.

The women and kids just stood and watched for what seemed like forever, but was in fact only a matter of seconds before the mother shooted at us.

The man beside me stuffed his cock in his jeans and turning round, said to me to run for it. I didnt need telling twice and as i ran i could hear him running in the oppisite direction.

That day was the first of many spent wanking in that forest.

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My Blowjob Queen - Part One - Meeting Gina

NightTiger on Exhibitionist Stories

 My Blowjob Queen
Part 1 - Meeting Gina

She showed up at my regular bar one night looking like a class AAA slut. Tight fishnet stockings that led up to a pair of red short shorts, a bare midrift exposing a slim yet firm stomach with a pierced belly button. Her perfect tits were barely covered by the too tight black halter top and her nipples threatened to tear the fabric apart and expose themselves to the world. A pretty face and big red lips that were made for sucking a hard dick finished things off.

I felt my cock stir and unconsciously sat up straighter on my stool. She looked my way and I stared right into her dark eyes. She smiled and walked towards me. She sat down next to me and whispered into my ear that she wanted to take me out into the parking lot and suck

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my dick. I tried not to looked shocked and walked her out of the bar.

I guided her to the back seat of my car and took down my pants as soon as I closed the door. I held my rock hard seven inches in my hand and said, "Suck it, bitch."

She dove right for it and swallowed it to the hilt. I felt her throat constrict around the shaft of my cock and bob up and down, actually fucking her throat with my cock. I nearly popped right then and there. I thought of a toothless old lady blowing me kisses and almost lost my erection. She squeezed my balls in her left hand and kneaded them lovingly, coaxing as much cum out of them as she could.

She kept using my cock to fuck her throat when she finally came up for air. She gasped and took in large gulps of air, a string of drool falling from the corner of her mouth. She smiled and grasped my hardon in her hand and stroked its full length in a corkscrew motion that was driving me insane.

My cock disappeared into her mouth again as she stroked and sucked in an increasingly faster rhythm. Up, turn, down, suck. . .  She kept squeezing my balls all the while and I could hold back no longer.

She sensed I was ready and locked her lips around my cock and stroked and sucked and stroked until I could feel my load making its way into her mouth. I came so hard I thought she would gag on the power and volume of my sperm. She guzzled my cum down her throat like a greedy fucking dog and didn't stop until my cock was flacid from expelling about ten strong jets of cum into her throat.

She layed back and was gasping for breath, shivering as she had cum as well by giving me a blowjob. I knew I had to keep her around, and I did. She looked at me and said, "HI, I'm Gina. Nice to blow ya."

I laughed and took her back inside the bar for a few drinks before I took her into the bathroom for an encore. She was more than willing too, shoving me into an empty stall and dropping my pants before i had a chance to think. My cock was hard and in her warm mouth instantly. She flicked her tongue while sucking the head between those red blowjob lips. Around and around the head, then plunging my cock deep into her throat, again and again.

There was no hesitation, my balls blasted a load of salty sweet cum into her mouth and down her throat. She moaned and played with her pussy through her shorts. She had obviously cum again herself. She was the first woman I ever met that could orgasm while giving a guy head.

The door to the restroom squeaked open and I stiffened up. Gina stood up and looked me in the eye and asked, " Wanna watch me suck this guys cock?"

"What guy," I asked.

"Whoever's using the john. I don't care," she smiled and exited the stall and walked toward the unsuspecting drunk taking a piss.

I poked my head out of the stall and saw her squat down next to the guy taking a piss and reached out for his still pissing cock. She held it until he was done and stroked the last drops of piss from his dick and started to suck his cock. He wasn't real big, but had a huge set of balls and Gina caressed them like her personal play things.

It wasn't long before he came into her mouth, but she couldn't swallow all the cum from those big balls and let the excess fall out of the corners of her mouth. He shook and spasmed as he finished ejaculating in this gorgeous strangers mouth. Gina placed the quickly shrinking penis back into its place and zipped him up. Gently she patted his crotch and stood up in front of him.

"Thanks," she said and looked toward me. "Well, you gonna buy me a drink before you kiss me again or what?"

I smiled and said, "Sure thing, Gina." I held  the door open and she sauntered out gathering the attention from everyone close to the restroom. The men ogled and the women looked shocked with a hint of jealousy in their eyes. I took her hand and led her to the bar with the biggest shit eating grin on my face. I was going to have fun with her.

PART 2 - My Blowjob Queen
Gina and I have sex in some crazy places in the next installment of, 'My Blowjob Queen'.

Transsexual Cheerleader

trippin on Transgender Stories

Transsexual Cheerleader



Transsexual Cheerleader Marcus, the football team quarterback, was well known at the university as the "most datable on campus", and he had had his share of women. From the nice virginly freshman, to the hottest senior whores. It was no wonder that he was so popular. 6'4, 240 pounds of pure muscle. He was a dark haired and dark eyed greek god of a man that caught my eye the first day at school. I'm Lei, an Asian transsexual, but I’ve been blessed with soft, feminine features and pass easily. After high school, I made the transition to full-time female. I was a University transfer. My other school proved to be a place where morals were held hi
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gh and parties were frowned at. I consider myself a very intelligent person, but I love to party just as much as I love to study, so I transferred, and whew, after seeing Marcus, I was definitely glad about the decision. The California sun welcomed me, and I made friends fast. Hovering around the football field, I was encouraged by the other cheerleaders to try out. They all thought my good looks and slight build would be good for their team. They thought my asian eyes and hair would add a little something too. I have to admit I was hoping for this, being a cheerleader I would be able to see Marcus frequently, and hopefully connect with him. I easily made the team. It didn't take long for Marcus to start noticing me. I made sure the my uniform skirt was hiked up a little higher than normal when I knew he was going to be around. Not to mention, even with being asian, my breast were full and perfectly round, making my top stretch enticingly. The first time he spoke to me was at a practice for the football team. I was there, hanging out with some other cheerleaders, just watching the action, when he approached the group. The other girls knew him, and his reputation, so they weren't too impressed. I knew his reputation too, however, I was hoping he would live up to it. "Hey Lei." He started. God he was HOT, wearing skin tight practice pants that showed every BULGE. I stared openly at his enormous crotch, making sure he would notice. He did. He grabbed his balls for me, making me moan out loud. The other girls decided this would be a good time to go, so they left us alone. I pulled my top low, so he could get a good shot at my cleavage. He was almost drooling! Now was the time to REALLY make my move. I leaned closer to him and whispered, "Is it true that you fucked some girl under these very bleachers?" I purred. He swallowed, "One or two." I put my hand on his crotch and squeezed gently, but firmly. He was already hard, very hard. I felt my heart start to pound in anticipation."I want to suck your big cock." I told him point blank. His eyebrows rose. "Let's go somewhere." We quickly ran underneath, no one in sight. It didn't take him long to drop his pants as I kneeled before him. His cock was big, eight, possibly nine inches. Rock hard. I slipped my lips around the head and my hand circled the shaft. He was trembling, and moaning deep as I started to slide my mouth up and down. "Oh my god that's hot. That's good. Suck my cock." He moaned. I slurped and sucked while my hand moved up and down. "I'm gonna come!" He yelled. Oh no, not yet. I pulled my mouth off his cock and dropped my panties, my own neatly tucked away dick springing out for him to see. "Holy Shit!" He screamed. "You're a fucking guy!" "Well, sort of," I said, "and I want your cock shooting into my ass." I turned around in front of him, and rubbed my ass on his prick suggestively. It felt sooooo good, but I wanted it inside me. "You want me to fuck your ass?" He asked me. I noticed he hadn't moved away. "Yeah you fucking hot bastard. Stick your hot cock up my tight ass." I said, in the most sensual voice. I pushed up against him again, rubbing his dick roughly with my ass. "You gonna tell anyone?" He was nervous, but he wanted it, I could tell. "They all think I'm a chick. You fuck me, you fuck me, you don't have to tell them I have a cock. Just tell them I have a tight ass." I was shaking I wanted it so bad! "Awwwwright, yeah, they won't know." He had convinced himself. I felt the head of his cock at my asshole. He pushed himself deeper, going slowly at first, but he was very excited so all of a sudden he just SHOVED it in. OH MY GOD! He filled my ass with his big cock. It went so deep inside me! He started pumping me faster and faster. I had to grab one of the bars to steady myself. His hands were squeezing my tits as he fucked me. "You fucking bitch!" He screamed as he slid in and out of me. "I'm gonna cum in your fucking ass!" "Do it baby!" I yelled back. "CUM IN MY ASS!" He pushed in hard, then I felt his spunk shoot deep into me. "I'm cumming!!!" He screamed. I was jacking myself off, and reached orgasm almost at the same time. FUCK he was GOOD! I turned around after he slid out and kissed him, teasing his tongue with mine. "You want to do it again hot stuff," I said, rubbing his now flacid cock, "You just look me up. I'll be happy to take it from you whenever you want to give it." H grabbed me by the hair, roughly. "You take it when I say, and you suck my cock when I say, and you better NEVER tell anybody you're a fucking guy!" He told me. I nodded, he was hurting me. He backed off and pulled up his pants. After he walked away, I looked at my watch. Hmmm, twenty minutes to five. I hope the line backer is still around!

Haunted Mirror 3

K.Teal on Supernatural Stories

The other side of the mirror was horrible, the smell of sulfure was thick in the air, while the heat baked upon the living flesh. Screams of torment echo'd all around, though in reality there was nothing physical just blackness.

Kathy slightly woke from her daze, but the blackness was so thick she couldn't see anything, just hear the screams and moans. Her whole body shook and it felt like she was being dragged by her hair across sharp stone work. The stones ripped her shirt wide open, and dug into her bare breasts causing blood to weld up from the scaped welts.

Kathy could feel the claws grip into her hair as they continued to pull her forward, and she reached up to grab the thick wrist. She could feal the leathery scales, the tight thick bones and what felt like sharp in

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trusions coming out of it's skin. She screamed even more, squirming and trying to pull away.

Finally after being drug for what seemed like forever she was lifted up off the ground and thrown down on what felt like a smooth stone slab. Her head was spinning and it hurt from being banged around so much. She felt metal chaines wrap around her arms and legs locking tightly around her body, she could also hear the creatures thick heavy breaths.

"Don't worry little pet, it will only hurt for a moment... then you won't care anymore." The voice growled at her as her clothes started to be ripped off her body. She trembled as she layed there, being exposed to the sweltering heat and the horrid smell of sulfer. "Soon it won't matter anymore, soon you will be in sexual bliss and torment. You are mine." He continued to explain as the world around her started to take some sort of form.

She could see the blackish red stone walls, that seemed to bleed. The ground was sharp obsidian stone, it must have been what was cutting into her body as she was being dragged across the floor, and the stone slab she was on, looked to be a high table. The outside edges had a two to three inch wide channel around it.

She got her first site of the demon creature, he had huge thick horns that came out the side of his head like a angus bull. His face was more feline though, with large black smoldering eyes and sharp jagged teeth in his maw. His neck was thick, and his skin was an off red, almost like a burned charcole red. He was very muscular, far more then any normal man could ever be. His chest was hairless, thick and tight skin stretched over hard muscles. He narrowed a bit at the hips, then had thick muscular goat legs and a tail.

She trembled as she saw his smoldering eyes looking down at her naked form, it both scared her to death, but excited her body. Her nipples pressed up so hard right away, even with the blood dripping down her teenage body. "One more time little Kathy.. one more..." He growled as his hands smoothed over her breasts.

He moved her arms to the sides of the slab, pulling the chains so it forced her arms to remain wide open, and not at hersides. Her wrists were hanging over the space between the edge of the table, and the center where she was tied to. He then spread her legs wide, to the point her ankles were also over the trench in the slab. The move ment not only exposed her womanhood, but it stretched her legs out so wide she thought her hips would break.

He then pushed down on the foot of the center slab, it pushed down slightly, tilting her hips upwards and forcing her back to bend unconfertably. This movement forced her knees to bend so she was spread wide and forced open for him to probe and invade.

He then moved back down to her head, taking a hold of her chin in his hands. "Now I am going to make you mine." He growled as he licked his lizard like tongue down the side of her cheek. "I will brand and pierce you like a cow... fuck you until you can't handle it anymore. When you go back to your family you will have my seed growing inside your womb."

He then pryed her mouth open, sliding a metal gag down inside. It forced her to keep her mouth wide open for him, almost like some nighmareish dentist's wet dream.  He then reached in with a set of tongs, small ones and forced her to stick her tongue out. She layed there in that vunerable open pisition with her tongue forced out. He took up a needle, a curved one that was thick and then slowly forced it into her tongue. She screamed and tried to pull back her tongue, but the tong was so tight she couldn't pull it back. He laced the needle all the way through, she could taste blood running over her mouth as she squirmed. He pulled the needle out, still holding her tongue in the tongs and slowly, very carefully slid a hot metal ring into it. Once it was clamped shut, he looked down into her eyes watching the tears stream down the side of her face as she screamed in agony.

"It will only hurt a moment little slave... little cow." He purred at her almost lovingly. She slow badly wanted to shut her mouth and let her saliva sooth the burning from the metal but the gag forced it to remain open. He moved down to her breasts, lifting a rag to clean them up, wiping the blood away. "Now we'll peirce your breasts my little pet, because when I call to you I want them to tremble." He reached down and pinched her nipples hard, making sure they were as erect as they were ever going to get. He then lifted the needle again, and peirced the skin of her breasts, making her scream even more in agony. Her head was spinning again but the pulling and peircing was soon over. He clamped a ring through her brest, and then lifted hot metal pointed thing. She couldn't quiet tell what it was, but she felt it get touched to the ring he just pushed into her body, sealing the crease of the metal so they couldn't be taken out. She felt the metal heat up, and burn the inside of her nipples so bad this time making her pass out.

Kathy didn't know how long she was out of it, but when she woke up both of her breasts ached and hurt so bad. She could feel a thin chain laying cross her breasts and belly connecting the two nipple rings together. She looked around and saw the creature standing back, patiently waiting for her to wake up. "Good your awake..." he murmered, his demonic like features had slowly faded away, until he was nothing more then a dark skinned bulky man. But she knew what he really was. "I was waiting for you to wake up before I went on... " he mused, his voice sounded more masculine and less demonic. He had black slicked hair, dark eyes and a long angular face. He wore what looked like a mad doctors uniform, long white lab coat with gathered sleeves, back from the fifties or fourties mental hospitals.

He stepped down to her lower portions, jutted up and exposed like that. His hands reached out as he stroke a finger through her lips. She couldn't help but shudder, and moan as his finger rubbed her sensitive skin so seductively. "We have to get you nice wet... your clit swollen. " He explaned as he leaned forward and slid that snake like tongue over her folds.

She shuddered and closed her eyes, her mouth still forced open as he licked and teased her skin. His tongue curled around her clit, pressing up against it, then rolling it around as his mouth latched on for a good long time. She found herself trying to rock into his mouth, trying to get more of him as she felt herself getting so wet down between her legs.

When he pulled away she wimpered, though his finger rose up and pinched her clit tightly, causing her whole body to quake. She couldn't see what he was doing at this point, all she knew was her clit was on fire, she wanted to be fucked again. Though she couldn't say anything at all, the gag in her mouth preventing anything more then grunts, screams and wimpers.

Suddenly pain shot through her clit as something sharp pierced right through it. She screamed and pulled trying to sit up and pull away from him. The world started growing black again as she just lost it.

When she awoke again she had been moved around. She was laying on her stomach, the lower half of the slab had been turned up to make her hips open wide and raised for him. Her chest was pressed into the stone, her breasts hurting and aching so badly and the gag was still in her mouth. She felt a breeze against her head and pussy, realizing he'd shaved off all her hair.. so she was completely smooth. And a collar was fastened around her neck.

She let out several breaths and tried to call out which of course got the attention of her captor. "Well your awake again... good.." he mused as his hands glided over her hips and back. "You look so pretty now.." He continued as he came around. "Don't worry the pain will go away." He explained to her as he came to her side, moving to side his hand in the trench that was now filled with blood. "In a moment, you will have my seed growing in you.." He mused as he came around to her mouth. "But first I am going to test your mouth." He pulled away the white lab coat exposing his huge hard cock to her, taking it in one hand. She squirmed and closed her eyes as he forced it into her mouth, pressing it down against her sore tongue. She so badly wanted to bite down on it, but the gag was preventing her from doing so.

His hands came around her head, holding it still as he started to forcefully fuck her mouth over and over. He'd pull his cock almost out, letting the ridged skin drag across the metal ball wedged in her tongue, making her wimper and cry in pain as it pulled against the skin. He paused once the metal ball was at the very tip of his penis, then gripped the sides of her head hard as he rammed his cock right back into her mouth until her lips pressed against the furry thick base. The head of his penis hit the back of her throat forcing her muscles to gag.

He pulled back from her mouth completley, which let her breath for a second, until his hand flew out as he backhanded her across the face. "Damnit... your going to eat my cock, all of it and your not going to do that again."

She felt her face sting and burn from his slap, then he gripped her head again and shove his cock right back down her throat. She wanted to gag so bad, the friction he was placing on the piercing was causing her to get dizzy again but she didn't dare let herself gag, or he might just hurt her worce.

His cock continued to plunge in and out of her mouth, dragging over the piercing, she could swear it was getting bigger to the point it was so tight against the metal of the gag and her lips. He grunted and pound until finally he pushed all the way back again and let his seed flood her throat. He held himself there until his cock stopped jumping around, shooting out his sperm.

When he pulled out he was panting heavy, but still hard. "Good girl..." he said softly as his hand rubbed over the top of her head, petting her as if she were a dog.

He then walked around her, coming up onto the slab between her legs. She shuddered as she felt him press forward, his cock rubbing over her sore aching clit as his hands moved to undo the gag in her mouth.

She wimpered as the metal fell free onto the floor, finally relieved that it was out of her mouth. She closed her jaw several times, it was sore, and her tongue hurt so bad now.

The next thing she felt was his hands gripping her hips, and his cock pushing right into her body. It stretched her like never before, and painfully so as it caused her lips to split open, and press against her aching burning clit.

The demon paused as soon as all of him was shoved into her cunt, he was reviling in her pain as her tight muscles tried to force him back out. He then gripped her hips so tight as he started to ram into her with such force.

She screamed and begged him to stop, she told him how much it was hurting her, but he didn't give up his heavy hard pounds. He'd pull back until he was almost out of her body, then slam right back in as far as his cock would go. She jerked, pulling on the chaines that held her down, her stomach getting shoved into the raised part of the stone slab, forcing the air from her lungs.

His hands moved down to her legs, gribbing her thighs tightly as he started to pull her back into his shoves, grunting the whole time. The burning started to fade, as the rising desire started to cause her cunt to tingle. She moaned, and stopped fighting all together, just letting him fuck her as if she were a rag doll.

He continued to plow into her body, thrusting with the same force over and over again as her juices started to leak down her thighs. As she started to revil in the pleasure he was pounding into her body he started to put forth more effort. She could feel him get thicker and more excited as his speed doubled then trippled to the point she couldn't tell if he was pulling out or pushing in.

She found herself exploding inside, her whole cunt was spasming against his cock. She could feel each muscle go off, squeezing and spasming, causing her clit to burn even more, which to her felt so good. She felt dizzy, and she couldn't breath her eyes going black again as she passed out.

Kathy couldn't tell how long she was unconsious this time, but when she woke she was laying on her back again spread eagle. Her breasts were throbbing, so was her tongue and clit. She felt sore all over. She felt pressure against her vaginal walls, something was plugged up there. Her stomach felt huge and swollen, she could see her belly sticking up as if it were a round ripe watermellon.

"Oh good your awake my little cow." The man's voice appeared again. "Your belly is full of my baby, and I am going to send you home." He carerfully locked her arms, and then lifted her up off the stone slab. Her hair was still shaved off, and the silver chain connecting her breasts now hung down stretched over her stomach to her clit.

He walked her down the dark hallway of blackness until she saw the outside of the mirror again, only her room was empty, nothing inside it at all. No bed, no desk no nothing, just bare carpet floor.

He glided out of the mirror, the only thing left in the room, and walked her right out of the house into the dark street. She was placed on her feet as he turned her around to face him. "I will come back for you soon." He growled as his thumbs them pressed deep into her eyes, punturing her and causing her to bleed. She couldn't see anymore, and she was in so much pain she started screaming.

Her screams were answered by at first dog barking, then the shouts of neighbors coming out of their houses. She felt a blanket wrap around her shoulders as she could hear people crowding around her. Even though she couldn't see anymore, the sounds of the world around her started getting fuzzy as she felt like she was falling backwards.

_____________Templeton Gauzette___________________

Kathy Franklen was found last night in the middle of the street after having been missing for seven and a half months. She was rumored to have run away, a troubled teenage girl who isolated herself after her parents had moved to Templeton.

It's now suspected that Kathy was abducted from her bedroom by occult worshipers. Evedence shows that she was raped and beaten for the time she was missing, and returned pregnant, with her eyes injured....

*This is the end of the third chapter, if you wish me to continue onwards let me know through feedback*

Hose and Heels in the Bedroom

Jolly1 on Transgender Stories

Liza giggled as she sat back down on the sofa, a mischeivous smile on her face.

"Whats so funny I asked?" wondering what had tickled her fancy. After all the only thing that had happened was that she'd just been to the toilet to relieve the pressure that the 3 or 4 glasses of wine that we'd both had must have been causing her.

"Come on what brought on the giggling fit?"

She stood up and came over to me. In what seemed like a strange move she turned side on to me and put her foot next to mine.

"Yep thats about right then, quite a bit bigger just like I thought" Then she laughed and sat back down again, her face glowing and two eyes that just said mischief.

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s that a surprise? Of course my feet are bigger than yours!"

"No it's not really a surprise, what was the surprise was what I saw in your bedroom"

"What do you mean? Why were you in there?" I said, trepidation building in my body as the words came out of my mouth.

"Oh I didnt go in there initially, I just glanced in  as I was coming out of the bathroom, and I couldnt help noticing the pantyhose hanging over the side of the bed. Then my curiousity was piqued and I saw the lovely black Maryjanes on the floor below. Thats why I wanted to check what size you were. And as it happens you seem to be about the correct size to fit them. And what was even stranger was the shoes are exactly the same as these ones I'm wearing today. So...anything you might want to tell me?" and her voice trailed off as she laughed again.

"Umm well they belong to.." and she sharply cut me off "Don't give me a bullshit story, I know they're obviously yours..so what's the deal?"

I didnt know what to do, I was caught red-handed with no escape. My little secret had been uncovered and I could barely get a word out in explanation.

"Well...it's just that every now and then I...." and then my own voice caught as I tried to work out what to say. The evil look on her face was one of fun though, and I suppose the wine had made us both a bit more open to surprises so I blurted the truth out.

"Look, I've got a real fetish for some things. And as it happens pantyhose and heels are top of the list. I really get off on wearing them, I know its weird but I cant help it"

"Yeah OK I got no problem with that, but is it an accident that the shoes I saw match my own perfectly?"

"Well no...What REALLY gets me going is to wear something that someone I know wears. I love looking at what all the girls at work wear and trying to get my own.And I like yours especially. It takes a while to find out the right brand and everything, and then to get some that fit me, but when I do... well... And I knew you were coming today and I was hoping you'd wear those shoes so I sort of prepared by wearing mine for a while earlier. Oh god, you probably think I'm a real nutter"

She looked across at me and then stood up. "Well come on then, if you like to wear them that much we should match now. Come on, put em on and show me"

My heart was going a million miles an hour. I was terrified but excited at the same time. Liza was about to help me live my ultimate fantasy. Even as she dragged me into the bedroom my dick started to stiffen. Oh god, how was I going to hide it!

We sat on the bed and she told me to take my jeans off. I dropped them to the ground and then removed my socks.

"Ok put the pantyhose on for me" I did as I was told and she said "Oh dear, you even know how to put them on properly, you've obviously been doing this for some time. And by the looks of things you really do enjoy it too" as her eyes glanced downward toward the throbbing member that I could no longer hide.

"Come on, shoes next" and I reluctantly slid my feet into the heels and buckled them up.

She looked at me and said "You know ordinarily I wouldnt be interested in you, as you know, we're just friends. Maybe its the wine talking but this really turns me on I have to say." She leaned across and kissed me lightly on the lips.
"So, it seems a shame to waste this, what say we have a bit of fun then?"

I wasn't sure what she meant but then she rolled over and pulled me onto the bed. She positioned me face down and then removed all her own clothes except her own pantyhose and shoes. She slid on top of me and for the first time I felt the exquisite feel of nylon upon nylon as she moved her own legs in and out of mine. My god the feeling was incredible, it was everything I'd ever hoped it would be, and I was in heaven. Judging by the noise she was making it was something good for her as well. Every time she moved her leg a tingling sensation went through me and I was sure that I'd cum in record time.

"Do you want to swap around?" I heard her say?

"In what way?

"This time you can be the girlie" and I felt her rip a hole in my pantyhose and her finger started playing with my rear. Oh god this isnt what I'd planned, I'm not sure I want to go here. But she kept going and pretty soon I felt her slender finger invading my crack, and then slowly sliding inside my hole.
Is this what its like I asked myself? I know I'm not gay, but boy does this feel good. Liza kept it up for a while with her finger exploring everywhere inside my hole and I was going wild with delight.

"You got a vibe or a dildo?' she asked?

"Umm yeah in the bedside drawer" I figured she was going to let me play with her a bit now. I didnt think we'd actually fuck as such, I didnt think that she'd want that so the vibe request seemed reasonable. But I was wrong. Seconds later I felt a healthy squirt of lubricant on my ass and then the tip of the vibe was nesting in my ass crack

"Oh I'm not sure we should go down this road?"

"Don't be silly, if you're going to dress like a girlie you need to be fucked like one, I think you might just enjoy it" she said as she pushed the first part of the vibe in my hole.

Oh god it felt like a telehone pole it was so big, but I couldn't disagree that it was making me extremely horny and my dick had never been harder. She pushed more, and more and gradually the whole length was inside me. I'd never felt anything like this before and although it was uncomfortable, I wanted more all of a sudden.
Liza started to move it in and out in long slow strokes, gradually building up momentum. Almost involuntarily I started to respond and move with her rhythm. She would thrust and I would push back. It was feeling incredible and she knew I was enjoying it.
By this stage she'd moved into a reverse position so she was next to me and her pantyhosed legs and fet were next to my head as she concentrated on fucking my hole with the vibe.
I grabbed one of her feet and started to lick her leg, my tongue dancing over the nylon and ocassionally onto the leather of her shoes. I was surprised to hear her moan, obviously she had some fetish in this area as well. I renewed my licking and slipped one of her shoes off and started to suck her toes through her hose. She momentarily stopped fucking me as she gasped with pleasure. Seems we both shared some enjoyment here.

"Are you ready yet?" she asked me in between moans

"I'm so close it doesnt matter, and if you slam that thing inside me one more time I'm gonna flood the bed soon"

She pulled the vibe out of my swollen ass and quickly rolled me over onto my back. She grabbed a spare pair of pantyhose out of my drawer and wrapped them around my swollen member and then placed her mouth over them as well. My cock went into her mouth surrounded by nylon... I was in heaven and living my ultimate fantasy, and I could believe it.

"Oh god I'm gonna cum...you gotta let me cum" I yelled.

She ripped a hole in my pantyhose and swivelled around and stuck her finger back in my ass hole. Then she positioned her own feet next to my cock. With barely a couple of strokes from her free hand my cock erupted and a torrent of cum shot forth from it. The sticky juice went all over her leg and shoes,and trickled down in between her toes. It was more than I'd ever cum in my entire life, I thought I'd never stop.

"Enjoy that did you?"

"Umm, yes, very much so" I gasped trying to catch my breath.

"Good, cos Its my turn now and I snuck a look in your closet and saw all those other shoes and we're going to try them all out tonight..."

And I knew that there was a LOT more still to come.....

 

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A Fantasy Fulfilled

Lily_liberty on Other Stories

I’ve been thinking of you all day. I love fantasizing about you. Sitting at my desk, coming up with scenarios in my head and wishing I was home in bed with you. Normally I refrain from touching myself in the workplace; I like to build up the anticipation until I get home and can jump on you. Today, however, I am feeling particularly horny. Maybe it’s because we haven’t been able to have sex in about a week, both of us being rather busy. In any case, I simply can’t control myself. I slip my hand around to the back of my pencil skirt and unzip it about a third of the way. I then slide my hand down the front of my skirt and over my bare pussy (I decided to g

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o commando). My juices are already dripping down my thighs and making a small wet spot on the backside of my black skirt. The merest thought of fucking you has a huge effect on me. I can’t help but think of your perfect cock thrusting deep inside me. I start softly rubbing my clit until it is fully erect, day dreaming of your body pressed against mine. I slowly slip one, then two fingers into my tight cunt, wishing for your masterful fingers. As I fuck my self with those fingers, paying special attention to my illusive g-spot which you always manage to find, my other hand reaches down and starts vigorously rubbing my clit. Just thinking about fucking you has already brought me so close to climax that it doesn’t take long for my fingers to push me over the edge. I sit here, in my chair, panting and basking in the afterglow of my orgasm. Sadly, though, I am quite insatiable today. There isn’t a very good chance that I will get to see you tonight, as you have been very busy the past few days. The rest of the day passes excruciatingly slowly, and all the while I am growing more and more frustrated. I can’t get you out of my head. My thighs are thoroughly soaked in my juices, which are making their way further down my leg. I need you. Only you can give me the release I need.

Somehow I make it home. I don't know how I made it through the rest of my day. I lie on my bed nude (I’ve always had a bit of an exhibitionist in me) and try my best to read a book, but everything reminds me of you. I finally give up and just lie there, on my stomach, and fantasize. My hand reaches down and lazily starts rubbing my oversensitive clit. I’m so lost in my myriad fantasies that I don’t even hear you come into the bed room and undress. Suddenly I feel you move my hair aside and kiss the back of my neck. You grab my waist and turn me over, facing you. I can see the hunger in your eyes mirroring my own. You need me as much as I need you. I also see a hint of mischief playing behind that hunger. You are up to something, and I don’t have to wait long to find out what. I see you reach over me to my bedside table and open the drawer in which I keep my toys and scarves. You pull out the silky scarves and quickly bind my arms and legs, spread eagle, to the bed. I am in your hands now. You love the power you have over me. You don’t blindfold me because you like me to watch helplessly as you ravage my body. You start to kiss my lips, softly at first, but then more insistently. You kiss down to my neck and start to bite at my neck and collar bone vigorously , not enough to draw blood, but enough to hurt. A little pain can be a good thing. You continue kissing down to my milky white, double D cup breasts. You love my tits. You lick them everywhere and start to suck on my nipples, hard, alternating between the two until they are completely erect and a little red. Then you kiss down the soft skin of my stomach to my navel and continue to play with my bellybutton, causing me to squirm. When you finish toying with my bellybutton, you travel downwards still until you reach my beautifully bare pussy. I am so incredibly wet with my yearning for you that you can smell my scent throughout the room. Tantalizingly slowly you start to tease my engorged clit with your tongue and run your fingers up and down my slit, not entering me. You do so love teasing me. You are driving me wild. I can’t help but moan and beg you for more. You start sucking on my clit in earnest, and slip two fingers into my well lubricated slit. I love when your fingers fuck me. It drives me mad. I start bucking my hips in abandon.

"GOD, I am so close!" I moan.

Then you stop, reminding me that you alone hold the power over my orgasm. You straddle my waist and trail your perfect cock up my stomach to my mouth. You lift my head to your dick, so that I can take you more easily. I suck your cock with relish. I love sucking your cock. I love the way it feels to have you in my mouth. God, it turns me on. You hold my head to your dick as I suck harder and faster, and you start fucking my mouth. You hold my head still and thrust deep into my throat.

"Mmmmmm. Your cock tastes so good."

 I can tell that you are getting close to your first orgasm of the night. Suddenly you pull out of my mouth and shoot your load all over my heaving tits. You let me suck the last couple of drops from your dick, which I swallow gleefully. I love the taste of your cum. You proceed to slide you dick between my tits while squeezing them around your cock, using your own cum as lube. My tits feel wonderful around your throbbing member, and I can tell by the look of bliss on your face that you are enjoying it, but you stop and slide back down between my legs, dragging your cum all along my body. My orgasm has receded a little, but, with a little coaxing, I’m sure you could push me over the edge. There is a noticeable wet spot growing beneath me as you slide you cock in between my lips and along my slit, teasing me.

"Fuck me…please?" I beg," Please fuck me. I need to feel you thrusting inside me."

 I start to thrust upwards with my hips in an attempt to force you inside me, but you always pull away just in time. You are driving me insane. I am crying out for you, begging, pleading with you. Finally, ever so slowly, you slip your dick inside my tight, hot pussy. OH GOD YES! This is what I have needed. You start picking up your pace, slamming your hard, throbbing cock into me over and over. I can feel your balls slapping my ass. I am getting so close to my release. So fucking close. I am moaning and screaming your name.

"You are so fucking good! GOD, YES! OH, YES, FUCK ME! I’M YOUR LITTLE SLUT, FUCK MY FUCKING BRAINS OUT!"

 You suddenly stop and pull out right before I climax.

"No! No,  please don’t stop!"

 You untie my legs and throw them over your shoulders and pound into me. I scream my climax as you cum inside me.

"OH, GOD! I’M CUMMING ALL OVER YOUR COCK!"

My pussy clamps down on your cock as you cum inside me, milking you dry.  You sigh and settle onto me to catch your breath. Then you reach up and untie my hands. I relax my aching muscles and wrap my arms around you as you lay your full weight on top of me.

"You are absolutely incredible, you know that?" I coo.

 We lay there, basking in the glory of the night, both finally satisfied.

The Silken Family Trap Part III

PantyhosePrincess on Incest Stories

The Silken Family Trap – Part III

By

Michele Nylons

Just then the door flew open and there was our mom standing in the doorway, her skirt creased around her thighs; she had obviously just woke up from her nap. She looked in the room and saw her son lying on the bed, with his cock being wanked into her own pantyhose by her daughter. The same daughter who was sitting on her son’s face, with her skirt rucked up to display her nyloned legs, silken panty ass and crotch.

"Just what the fuck do you two think your doing!" she shouted.

"Eileen get to your room!"

"Right now!"

My sister quickly leapt to her feet, smoothed her skirt and turned to mom, "Mom, I’m so sorry, I donâ€â

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„¢t know what came over us," she mumbled.

"Just leave Eileen ok, I just can’t talk to you right now," Mom scowled. I had never seen her so angry.

My sister Eileen slunk out of the room and I heard her bedroom door close shortly after.

"And you, you, I don’t know what to call you Mike, I just can’t talk to you either right now, I’ll just lose it!"

Mom turned away and slammed the door as she left, but even then I couldn’t help looking at where my mom’s skirt had rucked up to display her silken thighs.

I rolled over and started to whimper. I felt disgusted with myself, but at the same time so sexually sated that I was exhausted. I fell asleep that way, my mind spinning with what I had just done with my sister and what the consequences may.

I awoke the next morning surprised to find myself still fully dressed, and a pair of come stained pantyhose beside me on the bed; mom’s pantyhose. Then the events of last night all came flooding back to me; oh my god, what had I done?

I snuck out of my room to shower, hoping like hell not run into my mom or sister; I was so confused and apprehensive, I just couldn’t face either of them. I made a plan to stay in my room until sis left for school and mom left for work, it would be better that way, more time to think.

The minutes seemed like hours until Eileen left for school, I watched at the window until I saw her leave. Even though I knew my sister and I had committed the gravest of sins, as my sister walked down the path, head down, my eyes could not help focussing on her sexy pantyhosed legs on display beneath her short skirt. I knew I had caused her a terrible dilemma that could break our already fractured family apart, yet I still fanaticised about our sexual encounters last night. I started rationalising to myself. We hadn’t really committed incest (yes I was now admitting to myself the nature of our sin), as I hadn’t actually entered her with my naked penis; we hadn’t ‘fucked’ in the true sense of the word, had we?

The dreaded knock came on bedroom door about fifteen minutes after Eileen had left for school. I was in a cold sweat, hoping my mother would at least give me the day to prepare for our encounter. I had fantasised about leaving home, running away, and never coming back to face my mom and have to explain my perversions. I just felt so ashamed and unable to explain the lust that had lead to last night’s abhorrent behaviour. But deep inside I was still seething with the ecstasy that I had experienced; the exquisite feel of my cock on my mom’s nyloned legs and the aftermath of sexual frenzy that I had experienced with my sister as she at first resisted, then capitulated to my base desires.

"Mike, It’s mom, we really need to talk," she called to me through the door.

"Mom, I’m just so sorry, I can’t talk to you, I’m such a bad son and a worthless brother," I croaked.

"Let me in Mike, we need to talk son," my mom insisted.

I dragged myself away from the chair by the window on leaden feet, dreading this encounter. I unlatched and open the door. Mom was dressed for work, her pristine white nurse’s uniform complemented by her white nylons and white nurse’s shoes. Although her shoes were ‘flats’, they somehow helped define her thighs and the calves that were on display below the hem of the skirt that came to just above her knees. I couldn’t help but admire her, she was stunning in my eyes, her makeup as usual was heavier than expected of someone in her profession, but it accentuated her sexiness, almost making her a caricature of the nurses seen in porno magazines and movies.

"Mom, I’m so sorry," I whispered as she entered.

"I just, I just," I couldn’t finish the sentence.

"We need to talk Mike," she half whispered, she started to cry and led me to the chair that was next to my study table.

I sat down and I felt all of my energy drain from me. I felt depleted of all energy and will. I was determined however to take full responsibility for my actions and tell mom everything. I would not let my sister take any blame for what I had done. Sure she had become a willing participant in our deviant encounter, but only after I had forced her.

Mom remained standing in front of me, and still my eyes drifted to her silken nyloned calves and then up to her thighs. I felt a further disgust directed at my wanton lust. I cleared my head and began:

"It was all my fault mom,"

"I forced Eileen to do what you saw. It’s all my fault and I won’t blame you if throw me out on the street."

"I let you down," I sobbed.

"Dad is in jail, I’m the ‘man of the house’ and now I fucked it all up by doing what I did to my sister."

"I’m so sorry," I sobbed.

"But it wasn’t just your sister was it?" mom stated in a firm voice.

"Eileen told me what she saw when she came home," she said.

"You were doing things to me while I was asleep, weren’t you?"

"Oh mom I’m so sorry," I whispered, "I, I, I, Just couldn’t help myself."

"Well son, can you explain to me why you did what you did?" mom asked sounding genuinely concerned.

I told her, I let it all out. I went on to explain my sexual desires and fetish. How, for as long as I could remember, I have had a fetish for nylon stockings and pantyhose. How once she and my sister had damaged and discarded their nylons I would retrieve them from the trash and alone in my room I would enact my pantyhose fantasies. How I would wear them, sniff them, and wank in them, all of my panty and pantyhose perversions. I told my mom that I could not resist the sight, feel, and smell of nylons.

I then told my mother how I felt being constantly surrounded by two sexy women wearing sheer pantyhose and short dresses or skirts. That when they sat around the house with their skirts hiked up or legs akimbo that I just had to retire to my room to take my pleasure with a pair of their discarded pantyhose or nylon panties that I had stolen from the wash-basket.

"Oh Mike, I’m so sorry, I didn’t realise you had these feelings for your sister and me. I’ll talk to Eileen tonight and explain it all. I don’t know what I’m going to do about what happened between you and her though; you know what you did was not only morally wrong, It was illegal."

"There is only one thing for it. It will have to be our family secret; you must never tell anyone, ever, ok?"

"Of course mom, I promise," I whispered.

"And Eileen will have to be convinced of the same. That only leaves me, and of course I’m not going to say anything. I will not have my family split up"

"So there Mike, we can just put this nasty episode behind us ok?"

My mom smiled sweetly and I realised how much I loved her. But even then, with al this going on my eyes drifted to the hem of her skirt and her silken thighs. My mom’s eyes followed mine and I knew she had seen what I was looking at. She frowned.

"Take a shower Mike, get ready for school. I’ve a phone call to make then I’ll drive you, ok son?" she smiled.

"Ok mom," I said, and bounded off the bed and down the hall to the bathroom.

Everything was going to be ok, I thought to myself. We just won’t talk about what happened last night and things will return back to normal. I stripped off and got under a warm shower. As I soaped my cock and balls a tingle started and I couldn’t help but stroke my hardening cock I was thinking about how I had climbed on my sister and dry fucked her through her pantyhose and panties.

I couldn’t help myself I still had my fetish. I turned off the water and climbed out the shower, drying myself on the towel. Then I went exploring in the washing basket. Bingo! I found the pantyhose mom had been wearing last night. I pulled them out of the basket and put them to my face. I felt the sheer nylon caress my face and smelt the faint aroma of my mother’s vagina in the crotch of the hose.

My cock was now hard and I lowered the pantyhose down to it. I opened the hose and pulled one leg over my cock and started to wank slowly. The feeling of the sheer nylon of my mother’s pantyhose on the nerve endings of my erect member was exquisite. I forced myself not to speed up the slow, deliberate, movements of my right hand wanking my hardon. With my left hand I gathered up the rest of the silky garment and began to slowly massage my balls. My thoughts now were of the earlier part of last night, how I had slid my cock up and down my mother’s silken calves, clad in these very silken sheer pantyhose.

Then I heard my mother’s voice, distant but loud enough to bring me out of my reverie. She was on the phone in her bedroom, I decided I better stop my wanton pleasure and get ready for school or mom would be suspicious. That wouldn’t do now that It looked like I was going to get away with what was virtually the rape of my sister, and certainly incest with both her and mom, (even though mom didn’t know what I had done to her).

I threw my discarded clothes into the wash basket on top of the pantyhose I had been wanking into. After years of masturbating with my mom’s and sister’s nylon panties and pantyhose, I knew how to replace the garments so that they would not be suspicious. Although my sister Eileen had said she had noticed come stains in hers. I would have to be careful in future I though. I may have agreed not to engage in incest but I had no intention of giving up my fetish.

I left the bathroom doing up my shave coat, a ratty robe I only wore to and from the bathroom for the sake of modesty. As I passed mother’s room I overheard her talking softly into the phone,

"He’s only 15 doctor but he’s maturing so fast. No I can’t tell you about it on the phone that’s why I want to make an appointment for me and him to see you as soon as possible!"

"Look you worked wonders with my depression when my husband went into prison, now I need you to help with a family crisis."

"No it’s mainly Mike and these depraved sexual urges he is having. I’ll explain it all to you before he goes in to see you, but you must keep it to yourself!"

"I know I have your word as my doctor, but what Mike’s been doing is pretty debauched. Ok then, we’ll be there in an hour, Mike thinks I’m taking him to school. Bye."

The fucking bitch! My mother the fucking bitch! My blood was boiling at this betrayal. I flung open the door just as my mom was hanging up. She was sitting on the bed next to the telephone on the nightstand. I stormed into the room and pushed her hard on her shoulders forcing her to fall back on the bed.

"You fucking bitch mom! You swore we would tell no one!"

She whimpered, I could see the fear in her face, "Mike its for the best. I have to get you some help if you are going to stay in same house with me and your sister."

"But you promised! We would all just say nothing, tell no one, and that would be it!"

"But Mike you need help!" she cried again.

Now I noticed how she had landed when I pushed her back on the bed. The hem of her white nurse’s uniform had ridden up and her legs were slightly parted. I could see her sexy sheer pantyhosed thighs tightly stretching the white cotton skirt. I felt my cock begin to harden and I looked into her face. Her makeup had started to smear because she was crying, the mascara darkening her eyes even more. My god she looked even sexier, sluttish in her pose, with her piled on makeup, dishevelled, and her skirt rucked up; she looked vulnerable. She looked fuckable !

"Oh I need help alright mom," I hissed.

"I need fucking help, the same kind of help sis gave me last night."

"So mommy are you going to help your son with this problem," I whispered harshly and opened my shave coat to reveal my hard throbbing cock to my mother.

"Mike! Son! No!" she screamed. "You can’t, please, cover yourself; I’m your mother for god sake!"

I was through talking; looking at her lying helpless on her bed only made me more aroused. As I leapt on her, my shave coat flew open, and I landed on top of her. I stretched her arms out and pinned her beneath me. I had landed directly on top of her with my legs between hers; my erect penis pushed against the cotton hem of her skirt and my face hovered over hers.

"Please Mike, stop this now, please have some respect for your mother," she whispered into my face only inches from hers.

Her breath was sweet, and looking into her sexy blue eyes and ruby lipsticked lips, I knew I couldn’t stop myself. I lowered my face onto hers and kissed her lips. She kept them tightly closed, but the taste of her lipstick and the feel of her fully clothed body against my almost naked body only inflamed my passions. I sighed and tried to force my tongue between her lips. My mother responded by squirming beneath me and wriggling to get free.

This was a disastrous mistake for my mother as her writhing caused her skirt to ride up further and my hard cock to come into contact with her pantyhosed thigh. I hung on to her, allowing her to move beneath me thus causing her nyloned leg to rub against my turgid penis. The feeling of her gossamer nylons on my cock was electrifying; along with the feel of her breasts inside her crisp white nurse’s uniform rubbing on my chest I was intoxicated with passion. The thought of finally consummating my deeply held secret passions for my mom in her uniform and pantyhose drove me to the peak of my desires.

"That’s it mommy, fight me if you want. You know my sister did at first, but she soon changed her mind," I whispered in her ear.

Then my mother realised what I was doing, holding on to her and allowing her struggle to inflame my passion. She lay still and looked me in the eyes.

"Well take what you want Mike. I won’t fight any more because I think that’s what you want. But remember you will have to live with consequences after," she whimpered.

I lowered my lips to hers and as they touched I whispered, "Fuck the consequences!"

I mashed my lips on hers and forced my tongue into her mouth. She didn’t respond but she didn’t fight either. Her lying prone and not offering any response at all only served to inflame me to greater passions. I put my hand between her legs and positioned my cock over her panty and pantyhose covered pussy and started to thrust slowly against her. I then eased my cock between the nylon gusset of her panties and the gossamer thin nylon of her sheer to the waist pantyhose covering her pussy. My cock was in a silken trap, caressed between her nylon panties and her hot cunt covered by her pantyhose.

I continued to kiss my mother as I humped her panty crotch, my cock was like a living thing, the sensation was so magnificent, better than anything I ever felt when masturbating, or even with my sister last night. I could feel the outline of my mom’s pussy lips through the hose and adjusted myself so my cock was between them. My precum was lubricating the nylon so I couldn’t tell if mom was aroused but she continued to lie there unresponsive.

I reached down with my hand and put a fingernail against the nylon covering her cunt and pushed until I felt the pantyhose tear. Still my mother didn’t move so I pushed forward with my hips. The tip of my cock forced its way through the hole in her pantyhose and was nestled in her pussy lips against the entrance to her cunt. I pushed forward again slowly but firmly and felt the head of my cock enter her. My mother grunted as my cock went inside her, but other than a flinch she made no effort to stop me. My mind was racing. I was fucking my mom! NO! I was raping my mom!

I pushed in further and found resistance. She was dry! It was obvious my mom was not going to capitulate and become a willing participant. I started a slow thrusting movement hardly moving my cock at all, just enough to get my precum lubricating my cock as I entered her further, millimetre by millimetre. We must have looked a sight, my mom lying on the bed her legs apart and her arms above her head held there by my free hand. Her skirt rucked up around her waist and her sheer nylon encased legs wide with me between them slowly humping and forcing my kisses on her, her heavy makeup smeared making her look like a whore.

Eventually I was fully inside her and my balls came to rest against the silken gusset of her panties that had been pushed aside to allow my entry. I was fighting off my orgasm; having to enter her slowly had helped. My precum had lubricated my mom’s cunt enough to enable my cock to fully penetrate her, but she was still very tight. My head was spinning with desire now and I knew the inevitable would happen soon, regardless of how slowly I fucked her.

I released the hold on her hands and lifted her silken pantyhosed legs up and around me. Mom didn’t fight; she hadn’t said a word other than the grunt as I entered her. She was just like a rag doll. Tears streamed slowly down her face and her eyes were closed. I shucked off the shave coat all the way so that I was fully naked and could feel the gauzy nylon of her pantyhose legs on my back and thighs. I pulled back my throbbing cock all the way and thrusted deeply into her, once, twice, three times. Each time I did, she grunted with the force of my thrusts. On the third thrust I pushed in as far as I could and rubbed my balls on her panty-ass and concentrated on the feel of her silken nylon legs against me. I exploded; torrents of come seemed to explode out my cock. The pleasure was so intense that it was almost painful.

I shuddered and groaned for what seemed like an eternity as I filled my mother with my hot seed. Eventually I came down from the plateaux of ecstasy and opened my eyes. I found myself looking at my mother’s icy blue eyes; they were devoid of emotion. She just stared up at me.

 

 

To be continued………………….

An Office Tale

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align="left">My name is June, I am 31 years old, I am white, married with 2 children. I got married at age 20, more or less to get o

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ut of my parent's house and control. My marriage hasn't always been the best and even still now seems to be kind of on the rocks. We attend counseling on a regular basis and seem to stay together. My main reason is for our children which, is a position I guess a lot of women and men I suppose are in.

I am considered attractive at 5"7" 132 Lb. Dark hair and 34C breasts. I wasn't virgin when I married and neither was my husband. We had premarital sex and more or less confessed to each other our previous sexual experience. I held one back and that was with a Black boy that I went to school with. It was a brief encounter and involved both oral and vaginal sex. Despite any premarital sex and 11 years of marriage, I had yet to experience and orgasm!

When first married, my husband honestly tried and I read all of the books I could find and he bought me vibrators and we tried to no avail for me to achieve orgasm. One thing I think that has always stood in our way is my husband's luke warm feeling towards oral sex. He enjoyed me giving him head especially during my periods, but was kind of lax when it came to oral on me. So after many years, he kind of gave up and when he needed sex he kind of plugged into me and did his thing.

I never in all the years cheated on him, although the thought of what I was missing was constantly on my mind. The vibrators were soon running out of battery power in my drawer, since I couldn't even bring myself to an orgasm. I sort of gave up and excepted it as my destiny. My husband is a good provider, with a trade and works long hard hours. He is also a very good father to our children, so when I look at a lot of other husbands who stay out, drinking and then beat their wives, I consider myself lucky in that respect. So life went on!

I had been mostly a stay at home mom until our kids got old enough to go full days to school. We wanted to add an addition onto our small 2 bed room house. So we decided that I would go to work to help bring in the extra income for it. I got a job at a trucking firm as a dispatcher in the warehouse. It is a good job and I like the people I work with.

Everything was going along fine until one day my boss hired a new man for the warehouse loading platform. His name is Jeff and he is younger than me at 24, But for the job he was hired for it didn't take a lot of training since he did mostly manual labor and loaded the trucks and got them ready for shipment. I'm not really sure how it happened but as the time went on I began to really like Jeff. He was a nice guy and a hard worker and always very friendly. Deep down when I think back I know also that he turned me on.

He quite often had to bring manifests into the office to me. He was always casting glances at my legs, and on quite a few occasions, I noticed a bulge in his pants forming. One time he had come in just as I had bent over a file drawer. I didn't hear him come in and was busily filing manifests. When I straightened up and turned , there he was. I realized that I must have shown him a good expanse of my thighs from behind as I was busily bending over with my skirt on. A glance at his crotch confirmed it, there was definitely the outline of his cock, running down the right side of his leg. That's another thing I think that turned me on was the rumors about Black men having such big cocks. The boy I had sex with seemed to be of normal size, but then that was in school and we were both young.

My husband is 6" at best and not very thick. I often kind of fantasized of what it would be like to have one a little bigger going into me. Winter had come and my husband and I discussed one of us getting permanent birth control since we both decided that 2 children was all we were going to have. I was willing to have my tubes tied, but it ended up with him getting a vasectomy instead.

Then came the time of year for inventory in the warehouse. It involved long hours of work into most evenings. By then Jeff was basically the main man in the warehouse and also had to stay for the job.

I was wearing a wool skirt and was on the last days of my period. There was some remodeling going on in the office also. There was only one bathroom and it was unisex for the office. Then there was another one far out into the warehouse also. The door was off the one in the office, but it was no big deal since it was clear in the back, by another door leading out into the back of the warehouse. The door leading to the warehouse had a glass window in it. I needed to change my tampon and looked out the front office window to see that Jeff was clear down the other end of the warehouse. I knew that he and I were the only ones there.

I went into the bathroom and sat down and removed my tampon. I was sitting there with my hips thrust forward and in the process of inserting a fresh tampon, when I looked up at the back warehouse door. There stood Jeff! Able to see everything from that vantage point. I was so embarrassed, I must have turned redder than the tampon that I had removed. But the embarrassment was short lived. A sexy feeling immediately came over me also.

I should, explain, that when I am close to the end of my period and right after I am so horny I can hardly stand it for several days. So instead of quickly sitting back down, and quickly pulling my skirt down, I arched my hips ever further as I watched Jeff and slid the tampon into myself. When I had it in, instead of pulling my skirt down, I wrapped the applicator and threw it into the waste basket.


I don't know what made me do it, but I crooked my finger at Jeff and motioned for him to come in. He smiled as he opened the door and came into the bathroom. As I looked at his crotch, he had a full blown hard-on, it seemed huge! He was in front of me leaning back against the sink. His crotch only a couple of feet from me as I sat there on the toilet with my vagina with its string hanging out exposed to a strange man.

I couldn't believe my own voice as I heard myself say.

"Like what you see"?

"Boy do I ever, you are beautiful"?

I could feel myself moisten and it wasn't from my menstrual flow either, as I looked at the huge bulge running down his leg. I pointed at it and said.

"Did I do that to you"? He smiled and grabbed the shaft through his pants and squeezed it.

"Take it out, and let me see it"? By now I was a different person, I was totally gone from rationality. In retrospect, I should have done the right thing and quickly pulled my skirt down and stood up and taken my embarrassment. But I didn't and now it was past the point of no return.

I felt my clit tingle as he unzipped his pants, reached in and with some difficulty fished out the biggest penis I've ever seen! It was at least 9" in length (9 ¸" we later measured). It was very thick and the head was huge! He wrapped his hand around it and slowly began to stroke it in front of me as he was telling me how sexy I was.

In thinking back I know I must have been in a sexual trance, because the next thing I did, I would never think of doing. As I watched him slowly stroking his cock as he looked at my vagina, I unbuttoned my blouse and took it off. I had a front clasp bra and opened it and exposed my breasts to him. He groaned and began a faster jerking of his cock.

I held out my hand towards his cock and he stepped forward, bringing it to only inches from my face. I reached out and replaced his hand with mine. It was so hard, it was like grabbing a piece of steel. I wrapped both hands around it as he took a nipple between his fingers and began rolling it, causing my vagina to spasm.

With both hands around it, one at the base and the other along side, there was still 3" of shaft exposed and that huge head! He had reached down and had my other nipple with his other hand. I groaned and slid my hands forward. That produced a huge drop of pre-cum at his pee hole.

I was possessed by this huge black penis in front of me, as I leaned forward and licked off the large drop of pre-cum. He groaned and stepped forward some more, causing it to slightly pressure against my lips. I opened my mouth and took the head in and began to swirl my tongue around and around as he moaned ,and I moaned around his bulbous penis head in my mouth. I could only get the head and about the first 4" into my mouth as I started wildly bobbing my head on him.

The corners of my mouth were stretched about as far as they could and began to hurt some. He began a slowly thrusting into my mouth, and placed his hands on each side of my head. I knew he was about to ejaculate! I also wanted it to happen! I wanted the first strange cock I had in 11 years to cum in my mouth! And cum he did! With a sudden grunt and shudder, I felt a huge stream blast to the back of my throat. I quickly swallowed before the next one hit exactly in the same spot. That night as I sat there exposed and with a huge black cock in my mouth, I swallowed spurt after spurt of his cream.

As I was finishing him while he was just oozing, I felt a never before sensation in my pelvis and lower abdomen, I think I had a mini climax. I could feel my vagina suddenly kind of gush, but I had the tampon in so it was a weird feeling but it felt good. I finally took my mouth off after I had milked the last drops from him. He told me how good I was and we just complemented each other some as I kept my eyes and my hand on his cock. He softened only slightly, then I felt him harden again. I was impressed, I was holding a rock hard cock again, after it had shot out so much cream.

That night, a second load of his sperm was swallowed by me sitting there on the toilet. He offered to fuck me instead, but I declined due to my period, but told him that once it was over I definitely wanted it in my vagina.

The next night we left work, a couple of hours early and went to his apartment. We lay naked together in his bed and he sucked and licked my vagina like no one ever has. I came closer to an orgasm that night than ever before. But still I was frustrated in the end. Even when I felt the completely filled feeling of that huge cock poisoning in an out of my vagina, it still didn't do the trick. It felt wonderful, and it was the absolute best sex I had ever had in my life! But still no orgasm. I made him wear a condom when he entered me and that also was a kind of drag on the atmosphere. But I was fertile and I sure didn't want to get pregnant.

We talked for a while, and I confessed to never having had an orgasm. He was very understanding and began to feel my vagina. Then suddenly as his finger entered me he triggered a sensation I had never felt. I gasped as he kept fingering me. He had very long fingers and was able to reach way in and to the front where what he called my "G" spot was supposed to be. I wasn't aware that, all I knew is that it felt better than anything I had ever felt. But even after he had 3 long fingers in me, I still did not have an orgasm. But the horny feeling I always had after sex right after my period was gone as I drove home that night.

My husband wanted sex, but I had put a tampon in just in case he did and told him I was still bleeding. He settled for me sucking him off. What a difference there was even in the ejaculation! He only squirted one half hearted stream and then oozed the rest. His cum tasted much stronger than Jeff's, also. Early in our marriage we had tried anal sex during my period, but it hurt me too badly to continue. So we eventually abandoned the practice, not having really achieved full penetration.

I was feeling guilty at what a slut I seemed to have become. Having sex with a strange man and a Black man at that. Then having sex with my husband that same night! But the desire to be fingered by Jeff's talented fingers outweighed the guilt. And I found myself at his apartment again the next evening.

Once we were naked and he had licked me some, and I was pleading with him to finger me again, he got up and put a tape in his VCR and turned on the TV. As I watched the tape, I became almost horrified. There was a woman and a man, and he was lubricating his hand as he fingered the woman. As their sex play progressed I watched in amazement as the man's whole hand was in the woman's vagina. I was aghast as Jeff turned off the movie.

Without saying a thing he began licking my vagina, then, he laid between my legs and began to finger me causing those good feelings. I watched I a sort of trance as he reached for the night stand, and retrieved a large tube of K-Y Jelly. When I realized what he was going to do, I was horrified, but also so very turned on, that I didn't do anything to stop him as his lubricated fingers began to slide into me. I arched my hips in response to his invading fingers. God it was soooooo good! I felt more pressure from his hand. OH GOD I thought, he was going to do to me what was on the movie. My mind told me to stop him, but I was powerless to move as I felt an intense pressure at the sides of my vagina.

Then suddenly, I screamed out loud as it felt like something gave way and his hand was in me. My hips thrust slowly to the rhythm of his fingers moving inside of me. I grabbed a pillow and held over my face to muffle my screams of pleasure. Then suddenly I felt an intense pressure build in my entire lower body. It became more and more intense! Until I felt like my abdomen was going to bust as I looked down between my legs from under the pillow I saw Jeff lean forward and capture my clit in his mouth. I screamed and screamed into the pillow as it felt like a damn had burst with in me! My thighs thrashed wildly and my body twisted from side to side. I was in another galaxy for sure. That's how amazing it felt. My hips suddenly shot upward and I felt my bladder let go. I think I passed out at that point!

I don't know how long it was before I became aware of my surroundings again, but as I looked down between my legs, Jeff was still there, with his whole wrist buried in me. He held his hand motionless inside of me. Every time he tried to move it even slightly, the feeling was so intense for me, I'd scream for him not move it. My thighs were quivering involuntarily like crazy! I felt completely soaked, because I was, with my own urine. I had shot out strong streams of piss as I had my orgasm! It went all over Jeff's arm and chest and all over the bed, it was soaked!

My thighs finally quit quivering and slowly Jeff was able to retrieve his hand from me. It was the most AWESOME Feeling I had ever had during sex that was certain. I was so happy! Jeff explained to me that it was called "fisting" and that an older woman had taught him how to do it., to give her orgasms. I was so grateful I had met Jeff. I felt a kind of genuine love for him that night, a warm cuddly feeling. He was the only man to have ever satisfied me after 31 years of life!

Each subsequent love making session we had ,contained fisting and produced more and more violent orgasms. I couldn't get enough! I was like a starving animal trying to gorge herself, and make up for all the pleasure I had missed out on. Sex with my husband became even more meaningless and so mundane, but I kept up the pretense of enjoyment. But the real enjoyment was with Jeff. Although I still could not climax even with him during intercourse, just the "Fisting" sessions Produced what I had to have! Jeff was so sweet and told me that it would happen just to give it time. In the mean time his "Fist" was mine!

The first night of my next menstrual discharge was another first! After foreplay and me sucking him, he stopped me before he shot off and got out the tube of K-Y. I objected and told him no not while I was bleeding. He shushed me and as I watched in horror he lubricated his finger and then slowly slid it into my rectum. It felt strange at first but not unpleasant. Then I felt 2 fingers and more K-Y. Then I gasped as he applied k-y to the head of his cock and placed it at the entrance of my anus. I was laying on my back with my legs spread and he was between them. I protested but he shushed me and slowly applied forward pressure. He kept telling me to relax and just lay still. I tried but boy was I tense. I felt a slight stretching like I was dispelling a large stool. Then suddenly a kind of "silent pop" and the huge head of his cock was in my anus.

I could feel that now familiar pressure begin to build in me. Jeff didn't force anymore in me and allowed my hole to adjust to his girth. Then he put more lubricant on his exposed shaft and slowly slid some more into me. This caused the pressure to build even more and I told him I thought I was going to cum. He smile and began a slow pumping into my virgin ass hole. I felt him reach down and fondle my clit as he slowly thrust the remainder of his cock into me. That did it. I grabbed the pillow and muffled my screams of pleasure ! It was as intense as my first! I seemed to pass completely out. Once I came down from that beautiful orgasm, I felt Jeff still pumping, then with a groan he released inside of me. His sperm was like hot molten metal shooting into my bowels, I climaxed right along with him.

Needless to say we have since repeated anal sex and plenty of fisting. Sometime the orgasms are stronger than the others but I love them all. We also had vaginal sex but always with a condom, unless it was when I felt my period coming on, then I took a chance and let him cum inside of my vagina.

Three months had gone by and I was one of the happiest women around. Jeff also loved to watch me masturbate. I had always been very shy to do it in front of my husband, but not with Jeff. We would 69 to the brink of his ejaculation, then I would lay on my back with legs spread and he would kneel between them and stroke his big cock as I fingered myself for him. He would usually spray my hand and stomach or sometimes place the tip against my anus and release his cream.

But as luck would have it, we got into it too heavy one night! We had gone 69 and I was masturbating for him and he was jerking off watching, when suddenly he moved forward and placed his cock against my invading finger at the entrance to my vagina. Caught up in the passion of the moment, I with drew my finger and felt him enter me to the hilt. At the same time I felt his hot discharge of virile sperm enter me. "yes yes cum in me Jeff fill me fill me"! That he did, he shot and shot inside of me and I had my first orgasm during vaginal intercourse was the good news. The bad news is however! I am now 2 months pregnant! A married woman with 2 children and a husband, Caucasian and pregnant by a black man with whom I've been having an affair. I don't know what will become of it, but I am strongly leaning towards divorce and marrying Jeff. BUT that's something he objects to so unless I can change his mind, I'll just have to live with him. I hope he'll have me.

In the mean time we have sex regularly, but I see a change in him! He is starting to treat me as a slut, but I am powerless to do anything about it. I seem to be his sex slave. He makes me go out with him in a neighboring town at least so we won't be seen by anyone. But I wear skirts with no panties, and he sometimes fingers me lewdly in public. While on the drive to the next town one night he demanded oral sex in the car at a rest stop! I didn't mind that, but another woman pulled up next to us and was able to see me sucking his cock! He held my head down and made me continue. The woman watched and then he began to talk to her! It ended up with me watching him fuck her in the back seat of my car. Then he made me suck his cock clean after he had fucked her and I was made to lick her! It was distasteful to me but I didn't dare, not do what he told me. The woman held my head and thrust her sperm filled vagina against my face until she had an orgasm.

The following week he took me to her apartment! (I didn't know he had stayed in contact with her) She is also white by the way. But she is divorced with 3 children, not living at home. She is 46. I was again forced to lick her as Jeff had intercourse in my anus. I did climax then though as he filled me with his sperm. Since my pregnancy he freely shoots in my vagina.

I am at a loss as to what direction to go with my life. I have forsaken my husband and my children. Their mother is a sex slut for what is beginning to turn out to be a depraved man instead of the loving one I thought he was. What really hurt was the other night when my husband left briefly and I called to talk to Jeff and Donna, (the other woman) answered the phone and described to me how Jeff was fucking her with his "Big Black Fuck Pole" . I tried to hang up but couldn't and listened as she climaxed and heard his familiar grunt as he shot into her. I cried myself to sleep that night.

Last night Jeff called and wanted me to sneak out of the house after my husband went to sleep. I did and was met at his apartment by Donna and another Black man. We fucked and sucked until early morning, and I got back home just before the alarm went off! I had my first double penetration experience while Donna sucked my nipples. It was the most intense orgasm YET!

I am helpless to deny any sex act to Jeff. But I detest Donna's presence and she has taken to belittling me also. I wouldn't even suck Jeff after he has been in my anus. But yet I sucked him the other night after he with drew from Donna's and discharged into my mouth. I found it repulsive but still did it. I am a slave to his sexual desires. But it is such a turn on, I can't resist. At work I sneak behind crates with him and satisfy him orally anytime he wishes! What is to become of me?

Maybe more to come!

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