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For a moment, I thought he was going to cry and I knew I was becoming wetter. Brad was tied in a spreadeagled position on the dining room table, tied so firmly, he could hardly move and his head hung almost over one end. It was a table that sat sixteen people so it was admirably long enough for Brad's long frame. I loved the way his taut muscles flexed and moved in his restraints.

I, of course, was fully clothed, although I had removed my knickers earlier so I could push his hungry tongue against my sex for my first orgasm.

That of course was the game.

The rules were simple. Brad was to give me three orgasms before he could enjoy one and that meant hours of delicious teasing, of denying him over and over again.

I stroked his straining cock lightly with my forefinger. 'I've only had two orgasms, Brad,' I whispered in his ear, 'only two. You know the rules. I must have another before I slip my little hand around your big fat cock and pull it until it spurts!'

'Noooo,' he moaned, the image driving him insane and I giggled. 'Charlotte,' he said desperately, his blue eyes wide and pleading, 'let me lick you again. Now! Please.'

'Lick me?' I asked innocently, tracing his nipple with my fingernail. 'You licked me for the first orgasm. When was that?' I asked, pretending to think. 'Yes, that was this morning, before I fed you lunch. I was silly wasn't I? Spilling your yoghurt on your stomach. Of course,' I said mischievously, 'I just had to lick it up.'
Brad groaned at the memory and I giggled again.

'So,' I said, counting off on my fingers, 'one orgasm from licking and then you held the vibrator in your mouth while I used it. That was fun, wasn't it darling?'

It had been fun for me but not for him, holding the quivering vibrator tightly in his mouth while I slid it in and out, fingers caressing my clit, knowing my wet kitty entirely filled poor Brad's vision.

Another groan and I breathed lightly on his red and quivering cock.

'Just one more, Charlotte,' he whispered, 'let me lick you again. You like it, you know you do! Please!'

'But I'm a tiny bit sore,' I pouted. 'My bits are a little tender.'

'I'll be gentle, I will, I really will. Please,' he pleaded.

'Will you?'

'Yes! I will, I really will.'

'I don't know. Perhaps there's another way? I could, for example, climb on you and slide my warm kitty down onto your cock and fuck you?' I batted my eyes innocently at him and his body shuddered as he groaned, a look of pure anguish flitting over his face.

'But,' I said, 'you'd probably spurt before I could come. That would be breaking the rules of the game, darling. That's not cricket!'

'Charlotte,' he whimpered, 'please...'

'What darling?'

'Please let me come. It's been five hours...I can't stand it...'

'A big strong man like you? I think you're trying to fool me.'

'Please! God almighty, please!'

'But the rules of the game were three for me and one for you.'

'Fuck the game! Fuck the rules! Just let me come. Please, darling...'

I picked up the feather and slowly tickled the head of his pulsing cock. 'I don't know,' I said pretending to be concerned, 'rules are important in life. We would have chaos without...'

'Charlotte! Please! I'll do anything if...'

'Did you say you would do anything, darling?' I asked sweetly, feather tickling his bald balls. I had removed all his pubic hair in the first hour of the teasing session and I knew he was now extra sensitive.

'Anything!' Brad croaked, staring wildly at me, 'anything at all.'

'There is something I want,' I said hesitantly and he eagerly looked at me.

'What? You can have it, I don't care what it is!'

'Are you sure?' I said doubtfully.

'Yes! Yes! Anything! What is it?'

I smiled and leaned close so he could peek down my blouse before I whispered in his ear, 'I want that you don't come for two days.'

He looked at me, so stricken with horror that I couldn't help myself and laughed softly. 'You said anything,' I whispered, running my fingers down his bare chest. 'You said anything at all and that's what I want. Oh, poor baby, don't cry.'

END
Carmenica Diaz
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u are the hottest girl on the planet.  You know that right?"  She was shocked at first, but then she had a look of interest on her face and said, "Well what are you getting at exactly?"  I told her, "I want to fuck you more than any other girl in the world!"  She kept talking about how she had a boyfriend, but I told her it would just be sex.  And she said, "OK, you wanna meet tomorrow?"  I said "Fuck yeah!"  She replied, "OK your place, and I'll be there"

The next day when I got home from school, 30 minutes after I walked in the door, there was a ring at the bell.  I answered and Becky was standing there.  "Are you alone?", she asked.  "My mom has school tonight until 7:30, and my brother has a track meet until 6:00", I answered.  She replied with, "Excellent!"  She came in and closed the door.  She came up and we kissed with tongue and tongue tied.  Then we went upstairs.  As we went, she took off her jacket and shoes.  we got to the upstairs couch, and she removed her shirt and jeans.  She pushed me on to the couch, and then took off her bra.  She sat on me, making my cock get harder and bigger.  She took my shirt, and told me to rip of her panties.  I grabbed the side of her panties and pulled and ripped off the strap causing the panties to fall to the ground.  Becky, now naked got down on her knees and started undoing my pants.  When she got them undone, she pulled them down and my 7 inch cock shot out.  Then she said, "There's no going back now drummer boy.  You are gonna fuck me hard!"  "Hell yeah!", I said.  Then she slipped my cock in her mouth and started giving me a furious blowjob.  We were both moaning, and she just sucked and blew hard, and I sat back in heaven.  Next she pulled her lips off my cock and pulled out a condom.  She put the condom on and hopped on to my cock.  She put on a cowgirl hat, which she brought with her, and then began to ride me like crazy horse at the rodeo.  She was screaming with pleasure and I was moaning with pleasure.  After five minutes I grabbed her ass and we flipped over.  She spread her legs and said, "Take me!"  I slid my hard cock into her wet pussy, and constantly slid it in and out, fucking her like an animal.  As I fucked, she screamed, "Oh yes, that's it!  Don't ever stop fucking me!  Come on!  Fuck me, fuck me!  Yes, yes!"  After ten minutes of it, we stopped, and Becky said, "Let's go to take a shower, come on."  I carried her into the bathroom and started the hot water.  I put her on the counter, and slid my hand over her pussy, and then I went down on her.  Again she moaned.  Once the water was hot enough, I turned on the shower we stepped in.  As we got wet, we kissed tongue tied again, and then I picked her up and placed her on my cock and fucked her against the wall.  While she still going, I turned on the shower massager and put on high power, and then stuck it in between her legs.  Her eyes widened and she moaned in delight and pleasure. 

When we were clean enough, we stepped out of the shower, and I carried her to my room.  I placed her in my bed and she said, "Wait I forgot my hat!"  After she left the room, I set up my video camera and laid back on the bed.  She came in with her sexy hat on, and saw the camera and said, "Oh you want memories, I'll give you memories"  She jumped on me and said, "I'm gonna ride you like the wind!"

"Ride me cowgirl!"

And again she rode me wild.  We both moaned in pleasure and finally I cummed all inside the condom, and then she just laid on top of me. 

"Your fantasy come true?"

"Fuck yeah!"

"You want it again next week?"

"Hell yes!"

"OK then"

Then we both got dressed, washed up, kissed again, and before she left she gave me the hat and said, "Whenever you masturbate look at the hat and think of me, and I WILL be back for it next week, and if it goes as good there will be a lot more to come"  I watched the best sex of my life walk out my door and I knew jacking off would never be the same again.   

n (17) and Diane (11) soon found themselves more like sisters and while Ann watched Mike, her and Diane would play games and talk.

 

Diane would get into her mothers make-up and put some on while her mother was gone, Ann seeing went to Diane and asked if she could help her put it on, Diane was excited about this because she loved the way Ann wore her make-up.

 

After Ann did Diane’s hair and make-up, she then found a beautiful short dress of her moms and she put it on.  Ann thought it was great how Diane felt so beautiful just from having her hair and make-up done; Ann said you now look just like a model.  Diane expressed to Ann that some day she would love to be a beautiful model.  Ann said” I’m sure you will be if you put your mind to it, it will come true”.

 

Diane found herself using more and more of her mom’s make-up and going thru her mom’s clothes.  Of course they were too big for her never the less it was fun to dress like mom.  Ann started to baby-sit more and more and Diane’s parents felt more comfortable leaving them over night with Ann babysitting. 

 

Ann enjoyed chatting online with others and she started to use the computer at Diane’s house.  Diane being close with Ann started to sit in the same room with her while she chatted online.  Diane and Ann started to chat with some of the guys online, and one of them suggested that Diane should play dress up with her mom’s clothes like she had done many times before.  Without thinking, Diane changed into one of her mom’s skirts and blouse.  I looked so funny in it, because of how big mom’s clothes were.  Ann saw that Diane did not put a camisole under the blouse and she could see Diane’s training bra.  Ann told the guy she was chatting with he suggested that Diane should pretend to model the clothes, he sent Diane and Ann some pictures of girls modeling clothes and Diane decided that it would be fun to do that.

 

Then the man said that Diane should model in her underwear.  Diane said “NO WAY” Ann said that no one but her would see.  When Diane was not going to do it, the man sent them a picture of a girl Diane’s age that was modeling in her underwear.  Seeing that others do it, Diane didn’t think it would hurt and she took off moms skirt and blouse.

 

The man said that Ann should do it too so that Diane would not feel alone modeling.  Diane saw that Ann had very pretty matching panties and bra; she wished that she had a pair like that.  Ann took hers off while Diane turned her head away, but Ann said it was ok for her to look, so Diane turned back and watched Ann undress.  Ann found some sexy lingerie in Diane’s mom’s drawer and she put them on, while Diane put on Ann’s matching purple bra and panty set.  Ann’s panties were a little big but not as big as her mom’s so they looked cute on her anyway.  Also, Ann had on a padded size “B” cup and it made Diane look like she had boobs and she was excited about that.  Ann noticed that Diane kept rubbing her hand on the bra cups, she had to tell her how beautiful she looked wearing her underwear.  The man kept sending other pictures for Diane to model after, and for every one that was sent Diane made that pose while Ann watched and told the man what Diane was doing. 

 

This soon became a usual activity when Ann came over to baby-sit.  Not only did Diane look forward to having Ann over but Ann also looked forward to them weekends too.  The would get back on line with the man, he would send more pictures of girls, and Diane would pose like the models in the pictures, before long the man said that we should try posing naked, and send some pictures of girls posing naked.  Ann said it was ok so Diane posed naked this time, after awhile he sent some pictures of girl models posing together and touching each other.   He said we had to practice posing like that to be a good model.  Ann said she was game for it, so I said I would do it too. 

 

First it was just holding each other, and then one was of girls kissing while wearing their underwear.  Ann and Diane posed as the girls did in the pictures and found it was not so bad kissing another girl. 

 

The hard part was when one girl had her hand inside the other girls panties, Ann quickly made that pose with Diane and put her hand in Diane’s panties and Diane was so scared she did not know what to do.  Ann asked her if she wanted her to take her hand out.  Diane knew it felt good she could not say a word, so Ann kept her hand there and started to move it around and feeling her down there even more.

 

Ann could feel that Diane did not have much hair to speak of down there she started to rub and wanted to get a closer look, Ann put her face closer to Diane’s panties and did like one of the picture showed.  Ann put her mouth down there too, Diane was now truly scared but new it felt good, she just laid back and let Ann blow warm air and lick thru her panties.

 

Since then Diane has been thinking a lot about how it felt and finds that looking at other girls makes her think more about what happened and she now can not wait for the next time Ann comes to baby-sit her baby brother.