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Owning the Boss's Daughter
By Muhabba

Codes: M/F, Teen, Reluc

Chapter 3.

David loved his wife. She was more than just "Hot", she was beautiful, graceful, charming, and had the sex drive that young, teen boys dreamt about. So when he woke up with a hard-on after dreaming about Kassy Staff he actually felt guilty like he had cheated on his wife some how. She was still sleeping as he quietly slipped out of bed and padded his way to their bathroom and as he jacked his aching erection he fantasied about his boss's daughter. Finishing he once again felt guilty about it but he consoled himself that he was sure that Kim must fantasize about men other than him when she masturbated.

Swallowing his shame, David began his morning routine. He stepped into his shower and washed himself and made himself wish that his wife would join him despite actually wanting to live in a reality where Kassy Staff joined him. Even after jacking off his prick started swelling at the though of his boss’s daughter's dripping wet body pressed up against his own. Shaking the thought out of his head he finished up and then dried off. He padded back into his bedroom and peeked over at his still slumbering wife before smiling to himself. “Must have worn her out,” he chuckled to himself as he silently opened his closet.

Dressed in one of the three business suites he owned he went downstairs to fix himself breakfast. When his wife had originally came up with her financial plan for them she had insisted on buying him more expensive suits for work. He had nearly choked when he saw the price tag on the first suit. And then he had actually swooned while paying for it. And had actually felt nauseous when she had taken him to get it fitted. And that was just the first suit. Kim had then had him open up a bank account just to save money for more suits and an upgrade for a more stylish car. He was up to three suits now but hadn’t yet saved up enough for a car but Kim kept juggling his income and they hoped to buy one by the end of the year. Well, Kim hoped. He was fine with just the SUV.

Kim was still asleep by the time David left the house and forty minutes later he was at work. His cubical shared it's wall with Tim and he had barely sat down when his friend's head popped over the top.

“Psst, guess what?” Tim asked.

“You are not telling me you scored with Dick’s daughter,” he said with a chuckle, never looking up at Tim. He booted up his computer and typed in his password.

“I scored with Dick’s daughter,” Tim answered back.

“Bullshit,” David said as he brought up his desktop and clicked on his personal file folder.

“Have I ever lied to you?” Tim asked with a fake pout.

“Repeatedly and with relish,” David said as he highlighted the more than fifty files contained in the folder.

Tim held his phone over the top of the cubical towards David. “Took a pic. Take a look,” he dared.

David sent the highlighted files to the recycling bin before looking up. The files that he had worked so hard on, the business proposal that was supposed to have guaranteed his promotion, the business deal that Dick had stolen out from under him, was now gone. Just like his chance for the promotion. He took Tim’s phone and looked at the screen. “This better not be another pic of your ball-sack,” he warned.

David’s eyes went wide at the pic. It was her. Kassy Staff. Naked and laying in her bed. The picture was dark which meant that Tim had turned the flash off so she probably didn't even know that he had taken it which, for some reason, turned him on all the more. “How the fuck…” he moaned.

Tim snatched his phone back. “I told you, man. She's a total slut,” he said gleefully, “I basically just asked her if she wanted to take me up to her room and she did! And that bitch can fuck, let me tell you.”

David basically had no choice but to listen to his friend tell him about his night with the boss’s daughter. It was a unbelievable story but Tim had the pic so intellectually he had no choice but to believe it but for some reason he started to get angry with his friend. Where did he get off on talking about Kassy that way? It was disgusting. But then he began to slowly realize where his anger was coming from. He wasn't angry with Tim, he was jealous.

He knew that he would never cheat on his wife even if he had the chance but… Did Tim have to be so crude about it? David felt like he was in school again with a schoolboy crush on somebody else's girlfriend. Shame and embarrassment went through him and he just hoped Tim didn't notice. He also hoped he wouldn't have to hear about it for the rest of the day, it was too painful. And a small, dirty, shameful part of him wished that Tim would want to send him the pic without him having to ask. The teenage girl was a goddess and he could feel a sweat break out across his top lip just staring at the dark, blurry, illicit picture. And for some reason the shame he was feeling at staring at a stolen picture of a young girl was just turned him on more.

-----

It was between Chem. Class and Algebra that Kassy finally found Veronica. The slim, dark haired girl was talking to Justin by his locker and obviously flirting with him. Kassy couldn't stand Justin. No matter what she wore he always stared at her tits and she couldn't count the number of times he’d hit on her behind Veronica’s back. She’s tried to tell her best friend that she thought the only reason he was going out with the dark haired girl was to get closer to her but she didn't listen and hadn’t talked to her for a week afterwards. She was Kassy’s only friend so when Veronica finally started talking to her she’d promised not to bring it up again.

“Hey, guys, what's up?” Kassy chirped merrily. Veronica and Justin looked her up and down before giggling and whispering to each other. Kassy immediately lost her smile and looked down at her outfit but couldn't find anything wrong with it. She was wearing a black sweater over a white blouse with a pleated skirt and knee high socks with her favorite pair of Mary Jane shoes. “What's the matter?” she asked, worried about something she couldn't see being wrong with her clothes but they both just laughed again.

“Nothing, nothing,” Veronica said through her giggle before finally stopping.

“What's so funny?” the blonde girl asked which caused Justin to snort laughter and Veronica to start giggling again.

“Nothing,” Justin said as his eyes settled on Kassy’s amazing chest.

Kassy tried not to pull back in revulsion as Justin stared at her breasts and licked his lips. “How was your weekend?” she asked, hoping to get in on what they were having such a good time talking about before she had showed up.

“Not much, really,” Veronica said in a snide voice, “We can't all have fancy dinner parties to go to.”

Kassy shrugged her shoulders non-committedly. “It wasn't a big deal,” she said, “Just people that work for my dad.” She thought about telling Veronica about what had happened after the party but didn't want to in front of Justin. Maybe later she’d tell her friend and then Veronica could maybe help her figure out what kind of weird vibe she was constantly sending out to creeps.

“Miss Staff, if I could see you back in here please,” a voice called out drawing Kassy’s attention behind her. Her chemistry teacher, Mr. Vernon was standing in the doorway with a stack of papers in his hand. And he didn't look happy.

Veronica and Justin broke out into fits of laughter again which made Kassy blush in embarrassment again.

“Uh oh, you have to stay after class,” Justin mocked.

“Better hurry or you’ll be late to Algebra,” Veronica giggled before slipping her arm around Justin's waist and sauntering away.

“I’ll see you later, guys,” Kassy told her only two friends who didn't answer back before following her teacher back into the classroom.

“Close the door behind you,” Mr. Vernon said as he walked to his desk.

“Yes, sir,” Kassy obediently said as her teacher sat down.

“Kassy, I want to talk to you about this test,” Mr. Vernon said as he watched the teenage girl approach him. The sexy schoolgirl thing was kind of overdone but Kassy Staff was pulling it off. He watched her long legs scissoring as she walked, her skirt flowing from side to side and her large tits jiggling with every step. It was obvious she knew exactly what she was doing. He couldn't quite put his finger on what was so sexy about her outfit: The skirt was a modest length just above her knees and her sweater wasn't particularly tight but he knew that she had worn it for just one reason.

“Can I help you, Mr. Vernon?” Kassy asked. She had studied particularly hard for this test since chemistry wasn't really one of her strengths. She preferred the writing class but she needed some kind of science class to graduate and since her father owned a pharmaceutical company she thought it would be a good choice. It wasn't and she had been struggling with it ever since. Without a second chair to sit in, the nervous high school student had to stand and didn't notice the way her teacher’s eyes crawled up and down her body.

Mr. Vernon threw a sheet of paper onto his desk before setting the rest of the stack down. “This test is a joke,” he said sternly.

Kassy’s eyes went wide and her mouth dropped open in in shock. “But I studied,” she said meekly.

Mr. Vernon smirked at the smart-ass young girl. “I don't know what you studied but it wasn't chemistry,” he told her, “I know who your father is and that one of the companies he owns is a pharmaceutical company but if you think that will allow you to skate by…”

“I don't…” she started defensively.

“…you’ve got another thing coming,” he continued, “But you no doubt knew that.” Mr. Vernon shook Kassy’s test in front of her face. “I graded your test first, just in case,” he went on.

“In case of what?” Kassy asked meekly.

“Don’t play the coy school girl with me,” the teacher snorted, “There's only one reason to dress like that in my classroom…”

Kassy once again looked down at her outfit. “What's wrong with…”

“…and then turn this in,” The chemistry snorted, “Half of these answers were nonsensical.”

“I tried my best,” she said, barely above a whisper, her bottom lip starting to tremble.

Mr. Vernon once again looked the young girl up and down. “At first I was just going to flunk you,” he sneered, “But I have to tell you those clothes did the trick.”

“They’re just clothes,” she whined quietly.

“But don't think I’ll be making this a regular thing, young lady,” he said, his voice softening, “But I think a quick blow-job for a passing grade won’t hurt anything. But only this one time, got it?”

Kassy looked at her teacher as his stood up, her beautiful face clouded in confusion. “I… I don't…” she stuttered. She wasn't sure how but it felt like there was a conversation that she had missed. As Mr. Vernon slowly pushed her down to her knees in front of him she was too confused to resist. Once again she couldn't figure out what was going on and wondered how she had ended up here.

The middle aged Chem. Teacher unzipped himself and pulled his semi-hard cock out with one hand while wagging his finger at the sexy young girl with the other. “Don’t think this is going to happen again, Miss Staff. I fully expect you to be prepared for the next test,” he chided

“I… I… Yes, sir?” Kassy said, stumbling over her words. She wasn't sure what had happened but once again she found herself on her knees with a strange dick in front of her face. It was by far not the first time this had happened, middle school had been hell on her knees, but she couldn't wrap her brain around how it kept happening. Her mind was a whirlwind and while her teacher’s prick came to life in front of her she realized that this was the only way to pass the test. It wasn't fair. She had studied so hard. But if she flunked she’d be held back another year. Again.

Sitting up straighter, with no other choice she could think of, Kassy reached up and grasped the base of her teacher’s hardening cock with one hand and his dangling balls with the other. The teacher’s prick immediately sprung to life in her soft, delicate hand as she began tugging on it. She rolled his heavy sack with her other hand as she bent forward and licked one dangling orb and then the other. Holding his dick up out of her face she continued using her hand to massage his balls as she licked his sack until both it and her palm were gleaming. Continuing to jack him off she then licked up the under side of his shaft until she reached the top and swirled her tongue around it.

“Sure glad I took you up on the blow-job, Miss Staff,” Mr. Vernon groaned, “You are just all sorts of talented. With skills like yours, who needs chemistry?”

As she licked down the side of her teacher's shaft, Kassy wasn't quite sure if he had given her an actual compliment or not but she was kind of glad he didn't try to pat her head like a puppy or something. She licked back up the other side of his smooth shaft until she reached the tip and once again swirled her moist, pink tongue around it. She kept her touch light, just moving her tongue around without to much force, dreading what was probably going to happen once she took him into her mouth but it was getting late for her next class and she didn't want to find out what she would have to do for a hall pass.

Kassy sucked her teacher’s soft, sensitive head passed her pink lips and kept her tongue braced against is as his shaft slowly slid farther into her mouth. And that was when Mr. Vernon gripped the sides of her head and thrust himself forward, just as she had expected.

Her tongue kept the horny old teacher’s cock from slipping down her throat and choking her but it was a struggle. He thrust himself back and forth, fucking her beautiful face and groaning above her. He didn't have the longest prick that she had ever had in her mouth so he was able to push in far enough that his pubic hair was tickling her nose. Kassy fought with herself to keep from sneezing as she sucked on his shaft as hard as she could. She didn't bother to participate much, it was obvious he just wanted to cum and go which she was okay with since she had to hurry and get across the campus for Algebra.

Wiggling her warm, moist tongue, Kassy tried to bob her head back and forth but her chemistry teacher had too hard of a grip on her head as he fucked her mouth. She could feel a small stream of drool escaping from the corner of her mouth and tried to wipe it away before it dripped down and stained her sweater. She braced her hands against Mr. Vernon’s hips to try and hold him back from relentlessly fucking her face but he was too strong and picking up steam. His balls swung wildly and slapped against her face and he rammed his dick in and out of her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she continued sucking on his shaft as hard as she could.

Thinking to herself, Kassy tried to remember if she had put her completed homework in her folder or not. She hoped so. She wouldn't have time to stop at her locker to pick it up and she’d hate to see what her algebra teacher would want her to do if she missed it.

“God you’re good at this,” Mr. Vernon groaned as he fucked the schoolgirl’s innocent face. She may look innocent but the feel of his cock in her mouth proved she was just a hot blooded slut trying to get by. And why shouldn't he take advantage of it? It wasn't like he was abusing his position as a teacher or anything. It had all been her idea and technically she was an adult so what was the harm? Besides, her little schoolgirl thing was hot as hell, all the teachers thought so. Hell, even some of the female teachers had admitted that the Staff girl was their bi-curious pick if they ever got the chance.

Mr. Vernon could feel his balls bubbling over and knew what was coming next. He didn't know if the hot little piece of ass usually swallowed but she would today. And who knew, if she didn't miss any he’d bump her grade up to a C+.

Kassy could feel Mr. Vernon’s cock throbbing in her mouth and knew what was coming next. She angled her head up and opened her throat just as he exploded. His thick, warm cum quickly filled her mouth and with unfortunate years of experience she managed to suck down every drop. He cursed out above her, holding her tightly to him as he emptied his balls into her mouth.

“Negggurah…” Mr. Vernon grunted in delight as he pumped the last of his load into Kassy’ face. He released his hold and she pulled back from him and he saw that she had indeed not missed a single drop. “Good fuck girl,” he groaned as he leaned against his desk for support, his spent dick dangling from his pants, “That deserves a capital C+!”

Kassy wiped her drool from her chin with the back of her hand. “Thank you?”

-----

As David milked the last of him cum from his dick into the toilet bowl, waves of shame washed through him. He couldn't get the sight of Kassy Staff naked out of his mind and he had just jacked off into the toilet at work. “I’m pathetic,” he grumbled to himself.

He flushed the toilet, sat down and held his head in his hands. Jerking off at work to a out of focus picture of the boss’s daughter that fucked his best friend and made him feel jealous of him… Was anyone on the face of the Earth more pathetic?

Until meeting Kim he had always felt insecure. He wasn't athletic, wasn't the smartest, wasn't the most charming, wasn't the most handsome. By any metric he wasn't in Kim’s league but she had made him feel special none the less. So why was he shame-masturbating in the bathroom at work? Dick Staff was why.

When Dick had yanked the project that he had worked so hard on it was just like being a kid again. It had made him feel worthless. It had hit him personally but there was nothing he could do about it. Nothing Kim could say or do to give him back what was taken from him. He felt like less of a man. Less of a man because of what Dick had done and less of a man because Tim had scored with the young girl that he had a crush on.

David sat on the toilet and thought about everything he had, everything he could have gotten before the deal had been stolen, and everything that Dick had. He might not have Dick Staff’s resource or money but he did have determination. And if there was no way for him to take back the deal he had worked so hard on there was maybe a way to take something else from Dick. Maybe something the old man cared more about Then his money.

Heading back to his cubicle with his head held high, David thought about all the ways he could meet young Kassy Staff. He looked around almost defensively, waiting for someone to some how know what he was planning and confront him. Sure, the boss’s daughter was just a kid but according to Tim she knew the score and had no problems playing the game. But this was going to be his game and his rules. He’s show Dick who was boss and use Kassy to do it.

To be continued…

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Owning the Boss's Daughter
By Muhabba

Codes: M/F, Teen, Reluc

Chapter 2.

It took David far less time to drive back home then it had taken him to drive to Dick's
house. The instant he and Kim had gotten in the SUV he had politely, but angrily, pulled
out of Dick's drive-way, looked both ways before getting on the road and turned his radio up
as loud as he could without breaking any noise ordinances. Kim smirked to herself as she
watched her husband be angry but not enough to maybe disrupt somebody else driving on
the road. He was like that, anyone else in a snit wouldn't care about being a bother to
those around him but her husband was the most considerate person in the world. Also
one of the most repressed which was why her panties were getting wet as David angrily
followed all traffic laws on the way home.

It had taken Kim years to get her husband to start coming out of his shell but it had
been worth it. Granted, he only came out of his shell at home but still it had been worth it
in the bedroom. With the lighter traffic it took minutes less to get home but the instant
they hit their drive-way she had her seatbelt off and was already halfway out of the
passenger door. She didn't quite jog to the front door but she was definitely in a hurry as
she unlocked the door and rushed in. She heard her husband close and lock the door
behind him as she rushed up the stairs with a wild smile on her face. When she darted into
their bedroom she heard David coming up the stairs. She ran her fingers through her hair
to shake out the hairspray holding her wild curls and turned around just as David appeared
in the doorway and she smiled wider.

David took a mental image of his wife as he stood watching her, the green gown fitting
snuggly on the curves of her fantastic body, her hair flaring out and the smile of a kid in a
candy store. He undid his tie and pulled it off of his collar letting it fall to the floor. He
took a step closer and let his jacket slide off of his arms and saw his wife lick her lips. He
took another step as he unbuttoned his shirt and his wife's eyes grew wider. He took
another step as he undid his belt and Kim rubbed her palms against her wide hips. He next
step brought him to his wife and he possessively trapped her hips and yanked he forward,
groin to groin and she grunted as she chewed her bottom lip.

Kim wrapped her arms around David's waist, holding him to her. She could feel him
already hard inside his pants and took a moment just to enjoy the feel of him pressed
against her. She slowly molded her body to him, pressing herself tightly against his whole
body and she leaned her head in closer to his. He tried to kiss her but she playfully moved
her lips away from him and giggled. He growled and it sent a shiver down her spine before
he tried to kiss her again. Once more she moved to the last moment, giggling again.
Once again David tried to kiss her but brought a hand up from her waist to the back of her
head, holding her in place as he finally managed to press his lips to hers.

Kissing her fiercely, David practically shoved his tongue into Kim's mouth drawing a
moan from her. His hand slid from her hip to her taunt ass, squeezing it firmly as he held
her beautiful face to his. She began grinding against his erection through his pants and he
forcefully jerked her to him, rubbing back against her and drawing another moan. He slid
his hand from the back of her head down her graceful back to her arched spine, his
fingertips dancing down her skin. When he reached the zipper of her gown he opened only
a few inches, leaving it there as he slipped his hand inside. She began shrugging her
shoulders to get the arm of her dress down but he didn't help, he made her work for it,
struggle to get naked for him.

Grunting in frustration as she struggled to get out of her dress, Kim tried to wiggle out
of her husband's strong embrace. He held her tightly to him as one of his hands cupped
one cheek of her ass through her gown, parting her taunt cheeks as his other hand trailed
down inside of her gown, his fingers sliding down the cleft of her buttocks. She gasped in
pleasure and frustration as his fingertips gently probed the entrance to her ass and she
continued to struggle to be naked. She could feel his prick throbbing against her mound
through his pants and tried to slide her hands between them, to free his hard cock but he
once again jerked her towards him denying her access to him. He broke the kiss and licked
down her jaw, kissing further down and nibbling on her neck and causing her needy pussy to
churn in desire.

David practically growled as he slid his finger lower past his wife's tightly puckered ass
to the back of her dripping wet pussy. He slid his finger around in a circle, teasing the
entrance to her wet cunt causing her to gasp out and mewl in need before sliding his hand
out of her gown and releasing her round ass. He took half a step back as he released her
and watched with a glint of pride as she struggled to pull her gown down and finally be
naked for him. She had to wiggle her hips to push the gown over them but let them slid
down her legs so that when she stood back up she was finally naked except for her stockings.
His eyes trailed up from her feet to her long legs and firm thighs, the stockings had cute
purple bows on them and her pussy was wet and bald with a tuft of dark red pubic hair
above her glistening slit. Her stomach was flat and fluttered as he continued to inspect her,
her chest heaving as her large breasts rose up and down with nearly a perfect teardrop
shape. Her lips were parted slightly as she panted and her wide eyes were locked
expectantly on him.

"Please," Kim whispered breathlessly as David finally locked his eyes with her own.
She didn't really know the reason behind this but she always felt the need to present herself
to her husband, to know what he thought of her as she was. She needed to know he
desired her. In all of her past relationships she had been the dominant one with sex but
with David she felt disarmed, amazed that a man as sweet and loving at him desired her.
Not just her body, but all of her. She had spent so much time training him to be the
dominant lover that she had used to be and now that he was she nearly hungered for his
approval of her.

"You are easily the most beautiful, sexy woman I have ever seen," David said simply.
For him it was a fact: Water was wet, the sky was blue, grass was green, and Kim was the
most beautiful woman on the planet. A blush bloomed across her face and the top of her
chest as she looked down at her feet sheepishly. He crooked a finger under her chin and
brought her face up so he could look into her eyes. "I love you." Another fact.

"I love you too," Kim whispered back before once again pressing herself to David,
molding herself to him. He kissed her deeply again, taking her breath away as she began to
wrap her arms around his neck before he stopped her. With her wrists in his hands he
began kissing down to her jaw, down her neck to the hollow of her throat, never releasing
her. He kissed down her chest to between her heaving breasts, kissing one breast just
below the areola and then kissing the other. She moaned in pleasure as he kissed each
nipple lightly before taking one into his mouth, sucking the hard nub before massaging it
with his tongue. "Yesss..." she hissed as he switched to her other breast and then kissed
back to the middle of her chest. He got down on his knees in front of her and released her
hands and looked up at her with a twinkle in his eyes.

Smiling wickedly up at his wife, David kissed the top of her abdomen before kissing
farther down to her stomach. He licked around her bellybutton and she ran her fingers
through his hair, gripping him tightly as he slipped his tongue inside causing her breath to
catch in her throat. He slipped his tongue out and licked around it again before trailing
further down her pale beautiful body.

"I... I thought... I thought we were... we're going to... to play rough, not... not tease
the... the wife," Kim panted as her eye lids fluttered.

David gave a quick kiss to the heated skin just above Kim's pubic hair before looking
over at the bedside clock. "It's eleven forty-five. I've got fifteen minutes before you've
got to get your ankles around my neck," he said before running his tongue down through his
wife's pubic hair and the top of her moist slit.

"You bastard," Kim said through a groan of lust as David's tongue slid down one of her
swollen labia and up the other. His tongue circled around her needy pussy, never quite
reaching her slit or her sizzling clit. She panted and moaned as he licked and kiss the areas
around her dripping pussy mound and she tugged on his hair trying to move him to the
burning juncture between her thighs but he refused to yield. His tongue slipped between
her pussy-lips and she gasped out in surprise, her legs trembling as he licked up to her clit.
He raised one of her legs up and draped it over his shoulder before cupping her ass to hold
her up and she put all of her weight there as she held his head between her thighs.

Using his wife's silky smooth ass as hand grips, David held her to his face as he licked
up from her taint to in between her wet pussy-lips. He circled his tongue around her tasty
hole before sliding up to the top of her pussy and taking her hard clit between his lips. He
sucked on the little pearl as he licked it with his tongue making Kim shudder above him. He
licked back to the entrance to her pussy going slow, delicately, making sure to take his time.
He circled the entrance to her hot hole, teasing her with his light touch and making her gasp,
the sounds his wife were making because of him filling him with a sense of pride despite
everything else he had felt tonight. No matter how bad he had been treated at work, no
matter how his boss treated him, no matter how much pity was in his co-workers' eyes, here
he was in control.

Gripping Kim's heart shaped ass firmly, David rolled his tongue into a tube and
suddenly shoved it as far as he could into Kim's sodden pussy. She squealed out above him
as he began thrusting his tongue in and out of her, fucking her with his rolled tongue. Her
cries of bliss echoed throughout the dark bedroom as she gripped his head, holding on
tightly as she came. He never stopped shoving and pulling his tongue in and out of Kim's
boiling pussy as she rode his face and shuddered with the force of her sudden orgasm.
Fuck Richard Staff. Fuck his job. Fuck those condescending assholes at work. He had
everything he need here in his hands and on the tip of his tongue.

"J-J-J-Jesus," Kim stuttered as David slowly lowered her into the bed as her legs gave
out. He stood up between her obscenely spread legs and began stripping as she struggled
to regain control of her breathing. "Fuck, that... that was so goooood," she groaned with
a dopey smile on her face. She looked down the length of her naked body sprinkled with
sweat as David tugged down his pants and stood up completely naked, his proud cock hard
and up thrust. "Gimme a minute," she said as she took a deep breath and tried to get her
legs to stop trembling.

"Can't. It's almost midnight," Dave said as he crawled up his wife's naked body.

"Oh, you bastard," Kim said with a grin as her husband crawled over her. He ran his
hands from her knees to her thighs, squeezing her toned flesh, his thumbs teasing her lust
swollen pussy briefly before continuing up her body. Her stomach fluttered again as he ran
his palms up her abdomen to her heaving chest and squeezed her large tits. Once again his
thumbs teased her, lightly running around her hard, pale pink nipples, making her breath
catch in her graceful throat, her expectant eyes locked with his.

Bending down briefly, Dave gave is wife's nipples a quick kiss each before sitting up
straighter with his hands sliding down her sides to her long legs. He could hear her
breathing coming in ragged gasps as he cupped the back of her knees and lifted her legs up,
spreading her thighs, her dewy labia opening slightly. A pearl drop of her juices trailed
down to the crack of her compacted ass-cheeks as he positioned himself, the tip of his
throbbing cock teasing the entrance of her tight pussy. He knew every inch of his wife's
body, every nook, crack, and cranny and could find any part of her in the pitch black. She
groaned below him as he pushed himself forward, his soft cock-head slipping inside of Kim's
cunt as she gripped the sheets in her fists.

Kim mewled in need as David slowly penetrated her, teasing her with his cock, the
cock she wanted thrusting inside of her. She kept her hands to her side, letting him tease
her, letting him fill her slowly, trusting him to see to her needs. Her needy pussy parted
around him, gripping him possessively, pulling him inside of her as she rolled her hips up for
him to give him easier access to her body. Her breasts swayed lightly on her chest as she
panted for breath, groaning in desperation and pleasure, pleasure at his cock stretching her
pussy and desperation to have more of him in her. The more of his cock he slipped into her
the wider he held her legs out, drawing them up until they were nearly running up parallel
with his body.

Keeping the last inch of his cock out, Dave bent down slightly and peered at his
beautiful wife. A light sheen of sweat coated her body, her red hair plastered to her
beautiful face, her large tits pulled slightly to the sides due to gravity, and her thighs spread
obscenely wide with his her pussy stretched tightly around his cock. She was a vision that
he never got tired of appreciating her. He placed her ankles on his shoulder and she
immediately locked them behind his neck and she jerked him forward as he buried the last
inch of his cock inside of her.

David didn't wait, he immediately pulled his prick out a bit and thrust it roughly back
in, Kim's tits jiggling on her chest as he began fucking her hard and deep. He could feel his
balls slapping wetly against her ass as he pummeled into her, bracing himself against the
headboard. His wife groaned out with every hard thrust, raising her hands up and gripping
his hips, holding herself still as he rocked back and forth inside of her wet, dripping cunt.
The wet smacks their bodies made echoed almost as loudly as his wife's moans of pleasure
through her gritted teeth, her brow furrowed as she concentrated on the pleasure he was
giving her.

Kim groaned out as her husband fucked her, her ankles were as she had promised, up
around his ears by midnight, giving him full access to her body. She simply laid back and let
Dave have her, giving herself to him fully and trusting him to see to her every need as he
barreled into her over and over again. She ran her hands up and down his sides as he
pumped his cock into her, releasing all the frustrations he had built up tonight with every
sharp jab of his prick. Her naked, writhing body felt like it was alive with electricity
generated between her quivering thighs. She moaned and groaned with pleasure, her back
arched, her hips up-thrust, her arms gripping Dave's sides, her teeth clenched, her lips
parted as she huffed for breath, her orgasm rising up inside of her.

As Kim pants and grunts became one single, drawn out moan, David buried himself
inside of her spasming cunt, triggering her orgasm. Her tight pussy gripped his cock like a
vice, rippling around his shaft as he stared down at her body writhing in bliss. He groaned
as he came, his voice joining her own, his orgasm joining her. He filled her boiling pussy
with his thick cum, his jaw straining as he held himself still, his thighs twitching as he held
himself up along with his wife's legs and lower body. He slowly let her down, lowering
himself down on top of her, his chest pressed against Kim's large tits, her nipples scrapping
against his skin. "I love you," he panted in spent lust.

"I love you too," Kim groaned, her body relaxing into the mattress as she lovingly
wrapped her arms and legs around her husband and kissed him deeply.

-----

As David's wife slept contentedly in his arms, her head on his chest, Richard Staff tried
to plow as hard into his wife as his arthritic hips would let him. Christina's body barely
moved as he moved on top of her, her eyes still glazed in her drunken stupor as he grunted
and smiled. "Oh baby, you feel so good," he panted and wheezed, "That feel good, baby?
Does Big Daddy's cock feel good to you?"

Christina barely heard her husband. Behind her blurry eyes she was in the office of
her personal lawyer, the paperwork finalizing her divorce laid out in front of her. "Yeah.
That'd be wonderful," she mumbled. In her mind she was signing the last of the papers,
her personal banker seated beside her punching in the last of the settlement numbers.
"Take is slower, don't miss a bit," she slurred happily.

"Don't worry, baby," Dick groaned, "I'll take care of all of it." Sweat poured off of his
wrinkled body as he panted and groaned with exertion.

"Take care of everything," Christina moaned while her butler handled the last of
Richard's furniture leaving her house.

-----

Down the hall from Richard nearly having a heart attack, Tim reclined on Kassy Staff’s
bed as they sat together, hip to hip. "You are such a sweet girl," Tim said as sincerely as
possible but Kassy knew that he wasn't being sincere at all.

"Thank you," Kassy said sheepishly. She knew this guy, Tom she thought her his
name was, worked for her father. She had met him downstairs during the party and he
seemed like a nice guy but when she had found him inside of her bedroom he had startled
her.

"No, really," Tim said as he laid his hand on top of her own delicate hand, "I've never
met a girl like you before."

Kassy tired to hide a blush even though she knew it was a easy compliment. She'd
heard it every since she was a little girl but it was still nice to hear from time to time and
Tom was kind of cute. Old but kind of cute. "You shouldn't be in my room 'tho," she
chided him.

"But where else did you want to meet me?" Tim asked while trying to sound
perplexed.

"You... you thought I wanted you to meet me?"

"Well, yes. Why else would you act that way towards me if you didn’t?"

Kassy tried to think of what she could have said or done to make Tom think that she
wanted him to meet her in here. "It was just a party, I was just being polite," she said
defensively. "You're supposed to be polite to people when you first meet them so that,
y'know, they will like you and be polite back and stuff," she said as the older man slid his
hand lightly up and down her forearm.

"And it worked," Tim said proudly, "I do like you. And you like me, right?"

Kassy had to think of what kind of signals Tom may have picked up on. "I... suppose...
I guess..." she stuttered.

"That makes me so happy," Tim said before leaning forward and kissing Kassy on the
corner of her mouth. She jerked away from him and he simple kept smiling at the sexy
young girl.

"What... what are you... what are you doing?" Kassy asked in shocked.

"You said you liked me," Tim said as he slid his hand across the confused girl's lap and
grasped her slender waist. He leaned forward again, pressing against her firm teenage
body and tried to kiss her again. His tongue slid wetly across her lips as she tried to push
him off of her but he was far to strong for her.

"St... stop," Kassy pleaded as she beat weakly against Tom's chest.

"Don't you want me to like you?" Tim asked as he nuzzled Kassy's graceful neck, "You
said that you liked me and wanted me to like you."

"I... I guess," she murmured weakly.

"Well then, kiss me, baby," Tim sneered. The nervous young girl didn't so much kiss
him as open her mouth and let him stick his tongue inside. He thoroughly explored her
gaping mouth as he slid his hand higher up her side. If there was one thing he loved more
than a hot teenager it was a hot teenager that just surrendered herself to him. It just made
fucking them so much more enjoyable. God bless alcohol.

Kassy groaned out weakly as Tom laid down on top of her, his weight pushing her
down on the mattress. She'd been here before with some guy telling her that she had led
them on but not telling her what she had done to do it. It seemed that every time her
father held a party or a business meeting at his house one of his employees would sneak up
behind her and tell her that she had made them fall for her some way. It had been
happening since she was a little girl.

Tim slid his hand from the sexy teenager's side to one of her large, full, heavy breasts.
His eyes shot open in surprise at the feel of her. Her breast was just about the firmest tit
he had ever had in his hand and he was pretty sure that she wasn't even wearing a bra. He
ran his thumb over where her nipple was, teasing it to full hardness before kissing down her
neck to the hollow between her collar bones and then licked down to her smooth, warm,
creamy cleavage. He kissed over on top of her dress to the middle of her large breast and
licked the material over her nipple. He sucked at her nipple through her top, sucking hard
and forcing a groan from between her pink lips.

Trying to sound appreciative, Kassy moaned again as Tom roughly played with her
breasts. Just like most guys he had went straight for her chest and began pawing at it, she
just hoped he didn't rip her dress, it was one of her favorites. Wanting to keep her dress
safe she reached behind her and unzipped it, quickly shrugging it off of her shoulders.

Tim had to keep himself from shouting out with joy as the girl pulled her top down to
reveal her firm, proud breasts. His eyes were glued to her phenomenal tits, his mouth
gapping open at the greatest pair of sweater-kittens that he had ever seen on or off the
internet. Kassy pulled her dress down to her waist and leaned back on her elbows, her
chest thrust out for him. He had known the first time he had seen her that all she would
need was a little bit of encouragement so she would have an excuse to stop playing coy and
just give it up like he knew she really wanted to. With trembling hands he reached up and
grabbed a tit in each hand and squeezed the pliant flesh, her golden orbs bulging out from
between his fingers. "Thank you, God," he muttered as he bent down and took a firm, ripe
nipple between his lips.

Trying to keep back the tears of failure, Kassy stared up at the ceiling hoping to see
some sort of divine intervention but it was just the same old ceiling she always saw. Why
was this happening to her. Again. What was she doing wrong that always led to some
guy wanting to just jump on top of her and wiggle around until he came. Luckily to her he
seemed like this guy at least wouldn't take long.

"Yeah, baby, your tits feel so good," Tim groaned as he licked from one teenage tit to
the other and pawed at her chest. With one hand he squeezed one luscious tits while
sucking on the other one while using his free hand to unzip his pants and release his hard
prick.

Kassy opened her golden thighs as Tom crawled on top of her. Here goes another
pair of panties she thought as she felt him push his pants down to his ankles. He did
exactly what she expected him to do and just wormed his way between her legs with his
pants down around his ankles. He barely even managed to pull her panties to the side
before trying to stick it in her and she gingerly tried to pull her dress up around her waist
before he ripped it by his aimless writhing.

The head of Tim's prick found the entrance to Kassy's cunt with a the subtlety of a
hound-dog searching for it's master's next target. He rubbed himself against her and
hoped that she would be wet enough because there was no way he was going to stop now.
He nudged against her and she gasped out, ready for him as she drew her panties far to the
side to let all of him inside of her.

As Tom began trying to shove himself inside of her while she held her panties to the
side, Kassy tried to remember which pair she had finally decided on wearing for the party.
She hoped it wasn't the pretty pink pair that she liked so much but she didn't think so
because those would have shown through her dress. She had tried on a black pair that
wouldn't have shown through but tended to create a very visible panty line. Was it the
dark blue pair with the bow, she wondered but decided that it wasn't because the bow
would have pressed against the material of the dress to let everyone know that it was there.
Maybe that was the signal Tom thought she had been giving him and wondered if he saw
the bow and somehow thought it was meant for him. With him finally getting the first of
him inside of her she decided that it didn't matter anyways, they'd probably be stained
beyond repair by the time he was done.

"Oh, baby, you're so tight," Tim groaned as he nuzzled against Kassy's neck. He
wasn't sure but he thought the teen girl felt completely bare of hair and the idea turned him
on even more. Perhaps if he'd been more appreciative of her needs he would have found
out but with half of his prick sliding in and out of her teenage cunt he couldn't exactly stop
to find out.

Kassy ran her hands up and down Tom's back through his sports jacket and cooed at
what she hoped were the right times. It was obvious that she had just gotten herself once
again involved with some guy that just wanted her body or, even worse, was just trying to
show up her daddy. Why did she keep letting this happen? What was she doing wrong?
Why couldn't she find a guy that liked her just for her? Above her his face was sweating,
the droplets falling into her eyes and she tried to blink them out and kept wondering if she
had finished her homework.

"Yeah, baby, you like that," Tim grunted as he rocked himself deep inside of the young
girl's amazing body, "You like that, don't you?"

Continuing to grunt at what she hoped were the right times, Kassy went over her Trig
homework in her head. Or rather, tried to. It seemed like the whole class was only made
just to make her feel stupid and her best friend, Veronica, wasn't any help. Then she
wondered if she had called Veronica like she had said she would. It was so hard to keep
track of things sometimes and she'd had her dad's party to get ready for. She was sure that
Veronica wouldn't get mad at her if she did forget. And then she wondered if Tom would
get upset if she checked her phone. She doubted it since he hadn't looked her in the eyes
since his first kiss but her phone was way over on the table and she couldn't reach it since
they were laying sideways on the bed. Oh well, he sounded like he was almost done
anyway and she'd just check then.

"Oh yeah, take it, baby, take," Tim grunted as he continued thrusting himself in Kassy's
young, tight cunt. Her large, firm breasts swayed back and forth on her chest, gravity
having no effect on them as they moved. He bent down putting a kink in his neck but it
was worth it to have one of her ripe nipples in his mouth. He mumbled out around his face
full of teenage tit as he came, filling her juicy pussy with his thick, hot seed.

As Tom came inside of her like an asshole without even telling her, Kassy remembered
that she was in fact wearing her light yellow panties with little balloons on them. They
weren't anywhere near her favorite pair so she wouldn't care to much about throwing them
away after Tom finally left. It was a small price to pay for not having to give him a blow-job
or something she guessed.

To be continued…
]]> Fri, 26 Apr 2019 07:05:30 UTC Muhabba1 Erotic Novels 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/owning-the-bosss-daughter-chap-02/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/owning-the-bosss-daughter-chap-01/
Owning the Boss's Daughter
By Muhabba

Codes: M/F, Teen, Reluc

Chapter 1.

"I can't believe you're making me do this," David grumbled as he pulled out of the
driveway of his middle-class house.

Kim reached over and ruffled her husband's short cut, sandy blonde hair. "Cheer up,
sweetie. We're not going to be there for very long," she said before patting him on the
knee. "We'll make the rounds, say ‘hi’ to some people and then leave. We won't be five
minutes."

David huffed in anger before looking over at his beautiful wife. She was out of his
league by all the rules of every sport: beautiful, sexy, smart, funny, clever, quick. He had no
idea why she had chosen to spend the rest of her life as his wife but he was thankful for her
every day. She had spent hours getting ready for the dinner party tonight, making sure she
looked her best just for him and it wasn't that he didn't appreciate it, he just wanted to be
mad. "It's not like I don't have an excuse to be angry, Kim. He stole that account right out
from under me."

Kim leaned over the front of their small SUV and snuggled up against David. "You
have every right to be mad, David, but that doesn't mean you can storm in there with a chip
on your shoulder."

Dave would have thrown his hands up in frustration if it wasn't for the fact that he was
a fastidious driver who kept his hands at 10 & 2 at all times. "But to throw a dinner party
and then invite the guy you stole the account from, Dick has such..."

"Balls, sweetie," Kim said as she rubbed up against David's arm. She had chosen the
low cut, emerald green dress because it was her husband's favorite and also because it did
such wonderful things to her large, firm breasts. David had been crestfallen when his boss
had stolen his account from him, an account that would have meant a pretty sizable bonus
and perhaps a promotion and now Richard was throwing himself a dinner party to celebrate
and which had her husband on the verge of a ulcer. So here she was, dressed to the nines,
playing the trophy wife for her husband at Richard's party to try and cheer her husband up.

"What?" David sputtered.

"I said, 'balls', sweetie," Kim answered, still trying to get a reaction out of her husband.
"He has a great big pair of wrinkly balls and he's throwing a dinner party to show them off to
everybody so don't take the bait. He already stole the business account from you so don't
give him an excuse to fire you as well."

"Bloody well kick him in his wrinkled old balls," David muttered under his breath.

Kim rolled her eyes in frustration at her husband. The fact that he wore his emotions
on his sleeve had always appealed to her, so different from her, but his problem was that he
always followed his emotions as well, All heart no brains. Not that he wasn't intelligent.
He was far smarter than he believed and she knew that in the future he'd find the right job
and that they'd be set. Find a bigger house in a more up-scale neighborhood and start a
family, especially with her handling their finances. She may have been the more business
savvy one but he had made more money so she played the stay at home wife while juggling
their finances, But if David let his emotions get the best of him tonight then they'd lose
everything.

Kim sat up straighter and looked at her husband. "You know I love you, right?"

"Of course," David said, never taking his eyes from the road, "And I love you."

"Good," Kim said matter of factly as she bent down and quickly unzipped his pants.

"Kim!" David shouted as he jerked the wheel and then righted the SUV, "I'm driving
here!"

"Then you better concentrate on the road," Kim said with a mischievous grin that she
knew her husband could hear in her voice as she pulled his soft cock out of his pants. She
sucked the entire thing into her mouth, sucking firmly on it as she enjoyed all the different
textures with her tongue. She reached into his pants and began fondling his balls as his
prick started to swell in her mouth. As he started to stiffen she began bobbing her head up
and down his shaft until he was poking against the back of her mouth. Holding her lips to
the base of him, her husband's prick continued to swell until his fat cock head slipped into
the top of her throat and she felt him jerk the SUV again.

David's eyes rolled up into his head before he righted the vehicle again. "Kim, you're
going to kill us," he panted as he struggled not to thrust up into his wife's mouth.

"And it would be totally worth it," Kim chuckled as she pulled Dave's prick out, circled
the tip with her tongue, and then sucked it back into her mouth. She continued fondling
his balls as she bobbed up and down in his lap, her talented tongue keeping him hard and
quickly bringing him to the point of cumming.

David crested the last hill and saw his boss's house just at the bottom. "Hurry up,
we're almost there," he gasped as he struggled to keep a hold of the steering wheel.

Kim popped her head out of her husband's lap and started trying to get his prick back
into his pants.

David looked at his wife in disbelief. "Wha... what are you doing. I didn't..."

"I know you didn't," Kim said matter of factly as she finally managed to zip up her
husband's pants, "This was to remind you of a couple of things. First, there's worse things
than this dinner tonight."

"What? Blue balls?"

"Like blue balls," Kim continued, "And second, there's better than a blow-job waiting
for you at home if you can keep your temper." She stared at David defiantly as he pulled
into Richard's drive-way.

David stared back just as defiantly but only for a moment before sighing in defeat.
"Fine. You're right. But promise we won't be to long. I plan on getting white girl drunk
tonight and I'd like to start a soon as possible."

"Yes, sweetie," Kim said as she fixed her lipstick right before the valet opened her door.
David joined her on the other side of the SUV before the valet drove it off to park it and they
looked up at Richard's house.

"All the money Richard makes…" David started before Kim joined in.

"And he decides to make his house look like a smaller version of Graceland."

David shook his head in disbelief. "Rich people are weird," he muttered.

"I believe it's called being "Eccentric"," Kim said as she grabbed David's hand,
squeezed it reassuringly, and pulled him into the party.

The inside of the mansion was every bit as over done as the outside had been. Dick
didn't try to continue the Elvis theme after the front door, instead every thing was done in
sheets of gold and gaudy crystal every where. Chandeliers hung in every room and were lit
low to create a kind if sparkling, confusing nightclub effect as what little light there was
trickled through the crystals dangling down from the ceiling.

"Donald Trump would think this was to much," David whispered into Kim's ear.

"That's debatable," Kim giggled as she gave her husband's hand a loving squeeze.
"Now, here's the plan. You go congratulate Dick," she began and felt David stiffen up, "And
all the while you remember my lips around your cock and what you are going to get as a
reward when you get home. Meanwhile I'm going to go find Dick's wife and tell her what a
lovely home she has, then we'll make a quick round and agree with everybody on what an
ass-hat Dick is and if everything goes according to plan I'll have my ankles around your neck
by midnight. Agreed?"

David chuckled and looked at his beautiful wife's face. Only she could come up with
a plan that included bold-faced ass-kissery and rough sex with a straight face. "You may be
the most devious woman alive," he said with an affectionate squeeze of her hand.

"And you're lucky to have me," she said as she scanned the faces in the crowd.

"And I'm lucky to have you," David agreed. "I'm off to find Dick," he said as he
released Kim.

"And I think I see Christina," Kim said with a nod to the patio. "See you in a bit."

"Love you," David said.

"Of course you do," Kim said as she walked off to the back of the ridiculously
decorated house.

David had no problem finding Dick, he had the largest group of people in the house
around him all trying to kiss his ass the best. And now it was his turn. "Mr. Staff,
congratulations, sir," he said through gritted teeth. He seethed as Dick pretended to not
know who he was like he hadn't stolen the patent idea from him.

"Ah, my dear Dave. Such a pleasure you could make my party tonight," Dick said
through a crooked grin as he took David's hand and shook it like it was sticky. "And are you
having a pleasant time?"

David looked around at the shimmering layers of gold on gold. "It's, ah... It's lovely,
sir."

Dick turned away without another word and began chatting with somebody else,
completely ignoring Dave.

David stared at Dick's flat ass, seriously wondering exactly how much force the human
foot could generate as it parted another human's ass-cheeks. He nodded to a couple of
people he recognized in the small crowd and saw them give him an apologetic look, all but
confirming that everybody in the office knew what had happened, and just shrugged his
shoulders at them, trying to let them know that he wasn't upset that they were still trying to
properly kiss Dick's ass while he had been worse than dismissed, he had been ignored.

Just outside on the patio, Kim found Christina Staff sitting on the patio table with
several empty wine glasses in front of her. “Mrs. Staff, such a pleasure to meet you,” she
said as cheerfully as possible while holding her hand out. Cristina stared at it for several
moments and Kim could tell she was trying to focus her bleary eyes and decided that the
millionaire's wife was already good and drunk during a party that had barely begun half and
hour ago.

Christina slowly raised her hand and shook the woman's offered hand. “I’m sorry
dear, I’m too drunk to have gotten your name,” she said bluntly.

“Oh. It’s, ah... It’s Kim, ma’am,” she said, still awkwardly holding out her hand, “Kim
Gowans. My husband works for your husband.”

“I won’t remember that,” Christina slurred, “But nice to meet you at any rate.” She
continued holding the woman's hand out as Kim shook it.

Kim noted that the older woman’s hand was slightly clammy. Mrs. Staff was
probably twenty years older than her with iron gray hair done in an expensive style that left
it up and off of her shoulders. It wasn’t really the age that Kim noticed, it was how tired
the woman looked. Even in her expensive evening gown she looked like she could fade
away at any moment. And she believed that Mrs. Staff believed it too. That her place at
the party was negligible, less important than even the gaudy gold decorations. “You have a
lovely home,” she said as she tried to pull her hand away.

As Kim finally managed to pull her hand away, Christina paid no notice and her own
hand was left hanging in the air. “It’s shit,” she murmured, her eyes seeming to focus for a
moment before glazing over again. “Gold and chrome everywhere. A child’s idea of what
classy looks like. ‘Mm surprised he didn’t put up a torrent or a moat or some such.” She
looked back up at the young woman. “What did you say your name was?”

“Kim, ma’am. Kim Gowans,” Kim said slowly, her heart filling with pity. She could
see the beauty that Christina had been: Her hair probably golden blonde, a large bust sitting
high on her chest, small waist, and a pert back-side. All gone now. Lost to age,
indulgence, and neglect. Christina’s hand was still wavering in the air and with nothing else
she could think of, Kim place a glass of champagne in it. “It’s a lovely party,” she said
halfheartedly.

“It’s shit,” Christina blurted out, “My husband congratulating himself on some deal or
some such. Be passed out in my bedroom right now if it wasn’t for you lot milling about
trying to find out who could kiss my husband’s ass better.”

“I’d leave that to the others,” Kim said defiantly, “My husband and I don’t want to
scuff our knees, his tux is a rental after all.”

Christina snorted with a sudden laugh. “Careful there. I’m the bosses wife, don’t
wanna be rude to me.”

“I’m dreadfully sorry,” Kim said unconvincingly.

Christina snorted again. “Bloody hell you are,” she said with a wide grin. “I like you,
dearie,” she started before standing up on wobbling legs, “Drink my booze, take a few cases
home if you like, eat the food, fill your purse and take some home as well. You’ve
convinced me to get away from all these, these...”

“Ass kissers,” Kim interjected, “Lick spittles, brown nosers, yes-men, minions,
lackeys...”

Christina began laughing out loud, spilling her drink and bringing a smile to Kim’s lips.
“Help me to my room dear, I seem to be drunk. Also, grab another bottle of bubbly on the
way, I wish to be drunker.”

With a wide, friendly smile, Kim escorted Christina through the party, passing her
husband with an affectionate nod of her head.

After David nodded to his wife he turned his head and was shocked still. He felt his
heart skip a beat as he saw the stunning beauty across the room. In her black heels she
was maybe six feet tall, most of it leg and beautifully tanned thigh. Her simple, black
cocktail dress wasn't indecently short but the way his eyes crawled up an down her legs
desperately made him want it to be. Her shoes stretched he long legs out and did
wonderful things to her perfectly heart shaped ass. As his eyes crawled up her body he
noticed that the dress wasn't cut particularly low but her large, firm breasts made him
desperately wish that it was while her spectacular body just made him desperate. It was
the kind of body men committed crimes to be near.

As David began to study the stunning woman's face he didn't even hear his friend
come up and talk to him. Her face was stunning with barely any make-up giving her a
young, innocent appeal that was nearly a perfect contrast to her sinful body. Her blue eyes
were crystal clear and sparkling in the dim light while her flowing blonde hair seemed to
glow more brightly than the faux gold decorating the house.

"Pretty special treat, huh?" Tim said louder, finally breaking David's concentration.

"Who is that?" David asked in wonder.

Tim smirked as he held out his champagne glass towards the blonde beauty. "That
right there, my friend, is Richard Staff's darling daughter.

"Bullshit," David said as he tore his head away from the stunning girl and looked at his
friend with skepticism. "There is no way that came out of Dick's wrinkled, old ball sack.
The man has to be shooting dust by now," he said.

"Wonder of modern science," Tim said with his usual self-satisfied smirk. "That little
morsel is the product of a year of medicine, vitamins, pregnancy specialists, and probably a
deal with the devil. I heard Mrs. Staff is the oldest woman in the state to give birth.
Somebody wrote a paper or something on it."

Between her innocent looking face and made for sex body, David couldn't even guess
the girl's age. "Still, she have to be pushing, like, thirty," he wondered out loud.

"Nineteen," Tim whispered hungrily into David's ear.

"Bullshit," David said again.

"Hand to God," Tim swore. "Still in high school too. Second senior year. Heard
she flunked so bad even her father couldn't buy her a diploma."

"You're kidding," David said as he looked at Tim skeptically again.

"Hand to God," Tim swore again. "You're looking at ol' Dick's tax man here. I'm the
one making sure his bills get paid. Apparently she's fucked half the company board too,"
he said through an evil grin.

David rolled his eyes at his friend. "Okay, now you're just writing an adolescent sex
fantasy," he chuckled.

"Ha! I'm the tax man," Tim laughed, "And I know for a fact that half the board have
bought that little piece of ass a shit load of presents that have nothing to do with her
birthdays. Face it, man. She may look like angel food cake but that is the evil,
self-entitled offspring of Dick Staff, through an through."

"That figures," David laughed before turning back to Tim. "Listen, I'm gonna find my
wife and head home and forget this night ever happened. See ya at work," he said with a
handshake.

"See ya there, man," Tim said before turning his attention back to Dick's daughter,
"And before then I'm gonna see about getting my Christmas bonus early from Dick's
daughter."

David chuckled at his friend. "Pervert," he laughed as he walked away. As he made
his way through the party he nodded politely at the co-workers he liked as well as the ones
he didn't because if he was going to be stuck working with them until the next big business
deal came by he couldn't afford any enemies. He finally spotted Kim coming down the
stairs and had to stop himself from rushing over to her.

"It's almost eleven and you promised we could leave," David whispered into his wife's
ear the moment her foot hit the bottom of the stairs.

"You know I'm proud of you, right?" she asked in all seriousness with a reassuring
squeeze of David's hand.

David sighed and felt himself relax with just the touch of his wife's hand. "I know but
I just want to go home," he said.

Kim didn't say anything else to her husband, she just smiled as warmly as she could at
him before leading him out of the party.

To be continued…
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Pulling her towards him, she felt her back press against the wall. She grabbed his hips and he leaned in to kiss her, his body grinding into hers their lips met. Instinctively, they opened their mouths and let their tongues touch as they tasted each other for the first time. To remember the moment he bit her lower lip. Goosebumps formed on her naked arms as he ran his fingertips up and down them. He cupped her shoulders with his hands and ran his fingers up the back of her neck, her thick soft hair offering little resistance as his now paw like appendages grasped her hair tightly taking control of her head. For as forceful as his previous action seemed to be, he held the mixture of hair and skull firmly but gently in his grip as he kissed he slow and deep over and over. Pulling away for a moment to catch his breath she looked into his big beautiful eyes and he losend one hand of his grip. Pushing back a smile, he tilted her head back and as if he were a vampire and bit her neck just above where it meets her shoulder. As she reached for his shirt she moaned softy, he could feel her hand closing tightly around the fabric.

Kiss her with the passion of 1000 lovers, make love with all the disregard of a multi billion dollar oil company. ]]> Mon, 11 Jun 2018 07:15:43 UTC keng53140 Erotic Novels 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/this-is-my-first-story-work-in-progress/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/tribes/ My eyes slowly began to focus, and the face attached to the voice that was hailing me from my deep slumber came into view.
The face, and the surroundings seemed unfamiliar in my foggy-headed state .
"You have to help me out".The pretty face speaking,rousing me, was saying franticly.
As consciousnss rose, the puzzle began to fit.This was Donna. The sexy, cock-hungry nymph, who I met at the bar last night, was waking me up, with urgency.
"What? What is the problem" I asked, as my eyes took in the luxurious surroundings I awakened in.Right... I was at her house, in her bed,
partially covered by deep crimson satin sheets.
"It's Trina,the nanny. She has something unexpected happen, and She won't get here until noon, and I am already late for work. Can you PLEeease stay till she gets here?
They won't be a problem. They are downstairs,eating their breakfast, and will play in the basement afterwards. You just need to stay. I just need an adult here is all.
You can even go back to sleep if you like?They will be fine".
With this I felt her hand grip firmly,my cock,swollen and hard, with morning wood. That bladder-induced boner,
that all men experience after a night of fierce drinking and debauchery.
"Sure. No problem" I replied, grinding my hips forward slightly.
"MMmmm" she purred. "I wish I had time to drain this thing again for you" she crooned at me, her eyes all a glitter with lust," But I reAlly have to go".
With a final squeeze, and a "Thankyou Thank you Thank you. I promise to make it up to you" , she released her grip,turned ,
heading for the heavy oak door, that if I remembered correctly, led to the ensuite.The very place I needed, at that moment, to rid myself of the pulsing piss-hard-on.
Slowly slinging my legs off the bed and rising, unsteadily, I felt the cool satin slide off my swollen cock, and the sensation,caused a pearl of clear sticky pre-cum,
to form at the tip, as I followed her, cock jutting out, and swaying back and forth as I walked.
She was applying the final make-up touches as I made my way to the toilet,
and seen her eying my thick meaty cock, and the syrupy pearl now begining to drip from the tip in a long slow string, through the large mirror.
I could feel her eyes still apon me,as I pushed my stiff tool downward, and the heavy stream of piss began splashing loudly into the toilet bowl.
"I really appreciate this Peter. I assure you, the kids will be no problem at all. They will just amuse themselves in the romper-room, till Tia gets here.
Just make yourself at home. Feel free, andlike I said, you can even go back to sleep if you like".
I recalled her telling me about her kids. Two. A boy,and a girl. 12, and 9.The thought re-establishd itself at the memory, as it was quite amazing how a woman,
with a body like a goddess,could have had children. I felt her close at my back, and a hand again wrap itself around my still spouting cock.
"Let me help you with that" she cooed. "WOW! You really had to pee didn't you darling" she addd as she directed the slowing,
but still heavy stream down and into the bowl."You make me so wet"she added."BUT!... I gotta go".With that, and a kiss on the neck, she wheeled,
and headed out through the other entrance,and as I pumped out, the final spurts of piss, heard her quick footsteps disappear down the hallway,and the
what I recalled as being, a large, and sweeping grande staircase.
More sleep appealed, so I took my swinging meat , back to the luxury of the bed,and was asleep again, in no time. the sumptuous sheets covering only my thighs and hips.

"Wow! It looks a whole lot bigger than Daddy's",I heard from a haze of half-sleep. The whispered words seemd like a part of my dream so I payed little attention,
wanting only more rest.
"Oh yea" came a reply. "a LOT bigger. not just longer, but a lot thicker too" said the second whisper.
"Think he'd let me touch it Mikey. I'd really like to touch it".
"I don't know Tabby.Mommy says that all men like to have their penis touched, and especially with your mouth. I know I like it. Here, touch mine".
"No. I touch yours all the time. I want to touch his. Cuz... it's so big.It's even bigger than uncle Jamals thingy. Remember uncle Jamal Mikey"?
"OH yea! I remember.He cummed on your face,and made my bum bleed.Mommy called him "her big-black sausage".
At some point I realized, that I was not dreaming, and that what my ears were witness to, was a convo, between Donnas'kids.
I was rocked. I could feel my whole body stiffen,and my face began to get hot, but they just kept right on with their whisperd conversation, and for some odd reason,
I was spell bound by it,and was eager to learn more,so I kept my eyes shut,faining sleep,and listend, now, fully awake.
"He cummd lots. I wonder if mommy's new friend cums lots too Mikey. Do you think he does"?
"Not sure Tabby. But I tell you what... If you give me sucky,I will touch it, and if he doesn't wake up, then you can touch it too. ok"?
"AWWWWWW! That's not fair!You get to touch it first.I want to touch it first Mikey".
"Ok then.You touch it for a second,and THEN give me sucky .ok"?
I was not sure what the fuck was going on, but I was frozen, felt the urge to chase those kids the hell out of there,but something, curiosity maybe,
something, held me from doing it, and so I lay there, listening to their exchange, eyes closed.Then I felt it.
A very small hand lifting,my cock which at that moment I realised,was begining to stiffen.
"Oh my god Mikey! It is so heavy, and look! It is growing too"!
The boy must have been watching my eyes, because he said,"Cool. He didn;t wake up,let me touch it too",and I felt a second hand begin to fondle me.
"Ok Tabby, now suck me. We had a deal".
"Ok, but I still wanna play with his thingy ok? It is just so big, and feel how hard it is getting? Maybe he will cum. Wouldn't that be cool"?
"Wow Mikey! Your pee pee is hard and pokey too.You aint going to fuck my mouth when I sucky are you" You always seem to do thAt when it is hard and pokey".
I was totally alarmd, totally discusted at what I was hearing, yet,
I wanted to hear more,so lay there,with two small hands weighing, squeezing, and stroking my now near raging cock.
I could not resist. I peeked through slitted eyes, down my body, and witnessed the cutest little angel,with long flowing blond hair,and the blust eyes,
opening her tiny mouth ,and her brothers' small cock,pushing into it while she begin to suck .She sucked, but her eyes were glued to my now engorged cock,
which she and Mikey were now holding straight in the air, both looking at it admiringly.
"HOLY cow. It is SO big. No wonder Mommy was making all that noise last night, and why she squeeled out loud when he put it in her bum".
At this point,I sort of realized,that the kids must have gotten up, through the night,and were watching me pound the hell out of their mothers holes.
Pound them I did too... all three,
and Donna welcomed me whole heartedly, and even forced it to the balls in her throat, when I was cumming, without losing a drop.
Drained me, holding it in, till my balls stopped contracting.
"Look Mikey. ambreezy-ah is coming out. Can I lick it?I bet it tastes good"?
"It is "ambrosia Tabby, and sure. But you gots ta suck me more after".
I noticed them both watching my face, as little Tabitha moved to intercept the pre-cum running down my shaft, so closed my eyes tightly again,
just before feeling her warm wet tongue-tip lap the gob and trace it to the source. I could feel my cock throb when she lingered there, that little tongue poking,
twirling and jabbing into my piss-hole, and the feeling was almost unbearable.
"Ok littl sister. That is nough. Suck my dick now. The next one is mine.
I am sure I was flushed. I had, to this point never had any relations with a minor before, let alone a male, yet here I was,
with two juveniles stroking my massive hard-on,
and knew, in my heart, that when the next globule of pre-cum made it's way out,that I was going to let it happen.
I was going to let that young boy lick my cock.
And what is worse... the realization of it, was pushing me nearer, and nearer, the brink of cumming.
I could feel the lads small hand now using the squeeze and stroke thing, trying to work more pre-cum out,and it was working.
I remember thinking that this boy had done this before. He knew how to do things.I slitted my eyes again, just as his tongue made contact, and just like his sister,
he dragged it all the way to the bulbous tip, and poked it into the pisshole, but didn't stop there...
for after probing in there a bit, he opend his mouth wide, and tried to wrap it around the swollen tip, which he managed, after several attempts.
I almost had a pre mature ejaculation right then,but wassavedbytlittle Tabby's disgruntled chatter.
"AWWWW! I wanted to suck it Mikey. Let me suck it please? You can lick my kitty, and I will suck it.I bet I can make him cum? Then we can see if he cums lots.
My kitty is all moist and gooey... and you can even poke me too if you let me suck it"?
The kids jaw must have been hurting, despite the fact that he was twirling his tongue all over the fat head,because he gave in and said,
"Ok Tabby.. You suck him, and I will poke your kitty and watch. You are better at sucking than me anyway. But I can bum-fuck better than you can.
Everybody knows that.It's cuz I like it in my bum, and it makes me wiggle, and makes my dink hard".
I peeked at them getting into position, her onto her elbows and knees between my thighs, her littl butt stuck in the air, and he, kneeling behind her.
Her hands pulled my hardness towards her but paused as Mikey pushed his stiff little cock into her tiny little pussy,
before proceeding to tongue her way all over my cum heavy nut sac.
She was better .. This young thing had sucked cocks before, and not just her brothers cock, which was about the size of one of those large sized crayons we had as kids, but man cock.
This little angel,knew her way around man cock, and seemed to enjoy it, quite a lot.Mikey fed it to her for several minutes while Tabby licked and suckd on my balls,
and then , with a heave, and a groan, slammed it into her, and froze. The boy had actually cum. Whether he ejaculated or not?? I do not know.But he orgasmed for sure.
At this Tabby rose onto one hand, and moved her mouth to my cock head,and I watched in amazement as she slid it , with not alot of trouble into her mouth.
I swear that I was about to explode, and actually had to fight it off for several seconds before shifting slightly to dislodge it from that warm mouth.
" I think he is gonna cum Mikey. Help me." Mikey moved to the side and gripping my shaft at the base with both hands,(which not quit reached all the way around),
began a two-hand jerk while the little girl sucked, tongue-twirled, and forced as much of me into her mouth as was possible.(about 3 to 4 inches in all).
"Take it all Tabby. You can do it.. Take it all in your mouth like Mommy does".
I must say, that she tried, but just as it hit th tight clench of her slender throat, I could take no more.
I exploded and watched as her cheeks bulged with the first stream.
Seen her eyes go wide as saucers, as it blasted cum straight down her throat, startleing her and forcing her off my spurting cock.
Mikey continued to double fist jack me, and the cum flew everywhere. like a volcano erupting, much to their delight,then, after a brief moment,
I felt that young mouth again cover my knob and begin to suck. When I say suck,I mean just that.
She was sucking the cum out of me,like a cum hungry slut, yet she was merely a 9 yr old child.
I peeked again, and watched the girls'cheeks bulge, and she would swallow... bulge and swallow,and the lad was licking a a thick creamy blob off his lips and cheek,
that had splattered there when the cum shower was shooting spunk into th air like a geyzer, and all over them. He kept jerkin, and she kept sucking and swallowing,
and it felt like ages before my dick began to slowly stop jetting stream after stream,and was only then, that Tabby relased it from her mouth,
though Mikey continued a slow stroking, and leaned in to lap at the lava,that had , and was still ,rolling out and down my shaft, coating his hands.
?MMMM he said,"His stuff tastes lots better.and Oh my GOD!! Look how much there is. Did you see how far it went up in the air?,and look at your face...
(I snuck another peek, and her tiny little cute face was glazed like a donut, with cum dripping from her chin, as she peered at my cock through one eye,
the other having been blasted shut.)
"That was a LOT of cum" she replied, with an almost awe-like air in her voice, and an "I can't believe it" look on her face.
"I drank about as much as daddy cums, and still look at it all over the place. he even cums WAY more than uncle Jamal Mikey.
He'd fill your bum up for sure with one squirt".At this comment she chuckled.
As my dick, still twiching and oozing, began to soften to a semi-hardness, the boy released his grip, and it fell with a slap to my belly.
Tabby immediately grabbed hold and began to lap up any remnants, as the lad did the same with the thick coating covering his hands,
till he offered one hand to Tabby to clean off, which she eagerly acceptd, and which made my dick twich even more as I again peeked at them.
I lay there, ass and thigh muscles twitching and tingling, with my face buried now in the fluffy down filled pillow, to hide the fact that I was breathing hard.
"Take it off my face Mikey,and rub it on my kitty please. It feels SO good when it gets rubbed on my kitty".
"Look Tabby. My penis is all hard again, and see here? some cum even fell on it. Wanna suck it off while I rub some on your kitty"?
"MMMM Yes.He does taste lots better than anyone else.. Daddy uncle Jamal,uncle Franky,and even Joey. Better than all of them,
and he shoots as much as all of them put together". At this they both giggled, and as I lay their fighting to regain my composure, battling the demons,
of realizing that I was a sick pervert,she calmly lay on her back,helped him straddle her,and guided his stiff little prick into her mouth,
while he concentrated on rubbing the goo,he retrieved from her face onto,and into her little hairless pussy.
They had settled on the side of the bed, that my head was turned into,so I got to watch this.
"Mikey. That feels so good she mumbled, grinding her little hips upwards, "Lick it please.Lick it, and I will suck your dicky ok"?
I lay there in total shame,watching as two young kids, brother and sister,69'd beside me.
and shamed I was,but evidently,my cock feels no shame,for I felt it again begin to stiffen.
"Put your finger in my bum Mikey" Said the little blond angel,pausing only long enough to say it.
"Put two in mine Sissy"he replied.
"Yes two in mine as well Brother dear"...
"Well then put three in mine .. Your fingers are small".
I noticed a couple of things, as I lay there in shame, peeking at the two kids humping each others face,and fingering each others ass...
One:.. The boy REALLY liked having his ass poked.. so much in fact, that before long, he had urged his sister to drive her whole small hand in and out of it.
and TWO:... when he was getting his ass fisted, and raised his head to orgasm...(there was very little to no cum),
I noticed pussy juice trickling out of Tabby's little cunt.
That little 9 yr old girl,was wet.. like dripping wet.And by the way she humped and moaned, and sucked so eagerly on her brothrs cock,SHE too was capable of orgasm.
I wasn't sure what I had fallen in to here.I allowed myself to be seduced, and taken home, by a delicious sex-goddess, only to discover,that she,had somehow
given birth to two up and cummers. The apple actually hadn't fallen far from the tree,and as weird as it is.. I discovered also, that the whole thing,enthralled me.
I liked it.
ALOT!
.. but was also, very confused.
I rolled away from them, and sensed them freeze in their tracks for a moment, as I sat up ,back to them, ignoring them as though they did not exist.
I rose and walked straight out the door, cock wagging, still drooling remnant-strings,and into the second entry to the ensuite, off the hallway.
Finding myself alone with my thoughts, I climbed into the tiled shower stall, allowing the many fawcets, to pound my body from several directions,
with hot steaming water, and tried to stabilize my racing thoughts.
I could vaguely see them moving around, through the opaque-glass, as I tried to concenterate on washing off the nights sweat and body fluids.
I realized , that I was spending an extended amount of time washing my prick, which was once again, standing at attention, and waited,
for the shapes to disappear, and the whispering noises to cease,before opening the door, grabbing one of the big fluffy white bath-towels , and stepping out,
drying my hair.
"Hi Mister. What's your name"?
Startled once again, I instinctively dropped and wrapped the towel around my waist, to cover my exposed genitals.
This didn;t work to well however, as all it did was make a very noticable tent, at which, the kids giggled, like kids do.
"I'm Micheal, but everyone calls me Mikey, and this is my sister Matilda, but we all just call her Maddy".
"Peter" was my only response, to the two kids propped up on the granite top of the long vanity.Still buck naked, and shameless.
I noticed drying patches of semen on the pretty little girl Maddys cheek and chest, and one of her long ringlets was standing up oddly.
I realized that it was caused when Mikey had grabbed a handfull of cum-spattered hair while face fucking her.
"Were you awake mister...Peter"? asked Mikey, and the question sent a sort of shock through me.
"Awake for what, when"? I lied, after a short pause.
At this answer, they broke into laughter, poking and pinching at each other.
"Ha Ha" said Maddy. "I win... you lose Mikey".
As I moved towards the bedroom, and my clothes, I heard their feet hit the tile behind me.
I began dressing, slipping into my boxer-briefs, before dropping the towel,
(which still did not disguise the ten inches of slightly stiff cock-meat),
They had hopped up onto, and were sitting on the bed, Maddy cross-legged ,like the cutest little girl I had ever seen,
Mikey lounging back on an elbow,relaxed with his legs crossd, and dangling over the edge of the bed.
"You kids need a bath or something" was all I could muster to say to them.
"Yea. We know. A enema too" replied the lad,
" Cleanliness is next to Godliness Mommy always tells us", Maddy squeeked out.
"Why don;t you do that then" I chided, "and maybe put some clothes on while you are at it".
"Why"? asked Mikey . "Why put clothes on?. Mommy says that the human body is a beautiful thing, and should be admired,so why hide it"?
"And Daddy always said that sex is not a sin.That it was perfectly natural,and a gift from God", the little angelic girl added.
I was speachless. Silenced by two small kids, who didn't even have pubic hair on their genitals.
I continued dressing, and moved to the large bay window that overlooked the very large, well landscaped back yard.
It had a pool, a sprawling three-tierd deck,on which there were two dogs, one,a gigantic Great Dane,
and a thick muscled Bull Mastiff, were tugging back and forth, on a thick length of knotted rope.
There was a giant oak tree, with a wrought-iron spiral staircase, leading up to a rather large double-storied tree-house.
It was completely surrounded by tall, (20 feet at least), box cedars, and was at least two acres in size.
It had a trampoline, and an elaborate jungle-gym, with various swings,teeter-totters, rope ladders and bridges, a fireman-pole, and other playful attachments.
"Well then... get cleand up and go play in the back yard or something then". I said to them.
"Ok mister...Peter", replied Mikey as they moved towards the bathroom again.
"ok mister-Peter" mimiced Maddy, the tiny cock-sucking angel.
I glanced at the huge grandfather-clock standing in the corner to my left, and it read 5 minutes to 10, and I thought.
"Holy shit! what the fuck am I gonna do with these two for two freaking hours"?
I made my way to the kitchen, where the smell of brewed coffee drew me, and pondered this, discarding several scenarios, as they appeared in my minds-eye.
I was once again tearing myself apart mentally,pondering between how the fuck I was going to get out of there, and the endless possibilities, when they re-appeared.
Naked, and smiling.
"Are you sure you want us to go play outside mister...um Peter"?asked the boy.
"You can come play with us too mister-Peter, if you want. Were fun ya know"? said Maddy.
"Oh I am sure you are", is what I mumbled into my coffee-cup, but said" Maybe some other time", aloud, after swallowing the sip.
"Ok then mister-Peter" said Maddy
Taking her brother by the hand, they scurried, and skipped off towards the French doors, leading out onto the deck.
"Lets go milk Bruno Mikey. He hasn't cummed in two days, and like Mommy says... "dogs are people too".
Again that electric like shock shot through me, and I stiffened.My cock did as well somewhat.
They halted, and Mikey turned and spoke,hand on the door-knob.
"Wanna watch a movie or something mister... um Peter. We gots lots of movies.
I like the old ones made before we weres born,with Gramma and Grampa in them, but Maddy likes the newer ones we made after.
If you want, I can show you where the movie room is, and where the movie closet is? There is some real cool ones".
"Yea"said Maddy."Trina watches them all the time when we play outside or in the romper-room. She really likes them".
"Who is Trina"? I asked.
"Oh she is just our nanny" she replied.
"Ok then. Just tell me where it is, and I'll find it".
"No you won't mister...Peter" said Mikey."The cops couldn't even find the movie closet. They only found the movie that was in the dvd players. Not the whole bunch".
I was curious."Ok then Mikey. Show me"
The race was on, and they took off towards the stairs,Maddy falling behind quickly.
When I reached the bottom of the elaborate staircase, they were waiting for me,about halfway down the long hallway.
They were standing in front of a large gothic archway, that framed an Identical sweeping staircase, that led down, below ground level.
When they seen me, off they darted down the stairs, and I followed.
The wide granite steps swept left, (as opposted to the ones leading up to the 2nd floor which swept right), and landed in a large room around 30 feet wide by 40 long.
There was a billiards table, several pinball machines, and a few of those two player game tables , like ms pac man, along one wall.
A bar that sat about 15 people took up the far end.
"That is the sauna, that is the laundry room, that is our romper room, that one goes to the garage"... Mikey was giving me the tour like a real estate agent.
"and THAT.. is the video room", he said pointing to the last door on the right, nearest the bar.
I could see it was large, through the french doors, one being opened, and had several comfortable lounge chairs sectionals, and coffee /end tables
scattered about it.As I entered, I seen the large flat-screen on one wall, and several other smaller ones arranged here and there.This was clearly a viewing room.
Maddy picked up a remote, and clicked it, making the flat screen come to life. Giggling she said."I wonder what Trina has been watching".
Another click, and the screen came to life.The vid was of a small dark-haired girl, , very young, standing with a blindfold on, and her hands tied behind her back.
Several men, and what looked like young men and boys , were all standing around her, wearing masks, and jerking off.
In the background were several naked women, also wearing various masks, lounging and masterbating, with various objects.
The young girl had semen all over her, and as I noticed that, I also noticed,that the location for this video was this very room.
As I realised this fact, two of the strokers let loose and added to the drippings.
"Who is the girl" I ask.
"That is Sylvy" Micheal replied. "She is Toms' daughter. Daddys' friend Tom.
Maddy skipped over to the screen and pointed at one of the men stroking. Pointed at his cock, which was large, hard, and had some sort of tribal tattoo on it.
"THat's Tom" she said smiling.She then pointed towards a long legged dark haired woman in the back ground, who was being licked by a younger, (a teen I guessed...
judging by her small barely visible breasts), being licked and fingered. "And that is Andrea, she added Sylvys' mommy".
"This one is Sylvys' nishation" said Maddy.
"Initiation", corrected Mikey.
"I ni she ation" she answered smiling that incredibly cute smile of hers.
"Trina must have been interupted" said Mikey,"cuz the good part is coming up, where Mommy and Andrea put the vibes in her bum and pussy hole,
and Jackson gets to fuck her mouth".
Maddy pointed Jackson out. A skinny lad of around 10 or so,who was wanking to beat hell.
"I like vibes in my bum and pussy hole", added Maddy, smiling devilishly."Don't like how Jackson fucks my mouth though. his dinky is too small,
and, and makes my nose bleed when he fucks my mouth. I like big dinkies", she added , matter of factly, seeming proud of her self.
As maddy made her case, one of the remaining men stepped forward, and grabbing the girl by th hair,
leaned her head back roughly, and deposited a thick load, in her mouth and over her face."That's Daddy", squealed Maddy.
Daddy, was a well built fellow, not too tall,with a 7 or 8 inch dick, that was still twitching as he tossed the girl aside roughly.
and walked straight towards the camera. The camera faded to black.
"So where is this "closet" I inquired. and Mikeys eyes lit with sudden delight. "OHH it is back here" he said, leading me back out towards the rec-room.
"You will never find it by yourself.
He went behind the bar, and came up with two remotes , one in each hand, then urged me to follow him, after disgarding one of them.
At the far end,just passed a space invaders table, he opened the door to what was an excesize room.He pointed the remote at one of the many floor to ceiling mirrors,
then tapped a sequence on the remote,speaking the numbers aloud as he did so."7, 3, 9,6,3,9" he mumbled, and with several clicks, and a whirring of small motors,
one of the plate mirrors, spun slowly on a central axis, revealing the hidden room.
"Cool eh" said Mikey delightedly.
"That it is" I replied
Mikey preceeded me, with Maddy close behind, and flicked on a light switch.The room was around 6 feet deep, but ran the full width of the basement.to the right.
Around 30 or forty feet was my guess.with both walls , lined with shelving which held every sort of sexual aid available.
The final 8 or ten feet, on each side housed the collection.and the end wall was a collage of screens, monitors, and electronic equipment,
with a large comfy desk chair in front of it.
There had to be thousands of dvds and cds, as well asf several hundred UHF and beta tapes,
There was even one large shelf that held 30 or so 8 mm reel to reel tapes, along with the projector, to watch them.
Rows were categorized. Reading things like.. "Reunions", dates clearly marked on the sleeves. "Beasty" "Annuals and Initiations".. "BDSM" and so on.
Mikey picked up an empty dvd case, and said ,"See this is the one that Trina was watching out in the viewing room"It read, Syvlys' initiation
It obviously went into the blank space I noticed in the "Annuals and Initiations" section..
"Maddy, go get the dvd out of the player please" said Mikey, and as she scooted off,continued with.."Trina always watches them in the viewing room,
but you can watch them here and in any room that has a tv in it. Daddy has it all rigged up so you can do that".
"Impressive" I stated. What does your daddy do for a living"? I asked.
"He is a electrical engineer", he answered, "and a potato farmer".
Odd combination thought, and as I pondred this, Mikey continued is oration.
"Well my Grampa, Daddy's daddy, Grampa Anton,was a potato farmer, and daddy inherited it, when Grampa died.He doesn't just grow potatoes though.
he grows all kinds of stuff, and has a cattle and dairy farms, and even a horse farm".
Maddy was back and handing the dvd to Mikey to put away,but not before putting in her two cents.
"Grammy LOVES the horse farm.She likes riding the horses, and fucking them".(giggles)I wanna fuck the horses too when I grow up. They gots HUGE cocks,
and they cums tons. I like cum.Mommy says I am a good girl cuz I like cums lots"
So here I was,standing in a room filled to the ceiling with mostly illegal porn, and sex toys costumes and props, in front of a state-of-the-art,control booth,
with two naked kids, that new more about sex than most adults that I knew.
What was wrong with this picture?...
"Wanna watch one mister.. um Peter? Just pick one. Look there is all kinds".Pointing he said."That is Maddys' initiation, and here is Mommas' gangbang ones,
and Grammas' gang bang ones right there.Gramma Zoe, Not Gramma Eva Mommys' Momma, Not Daddys". he added, to clarify.
The ones he was pointing out, all fell under various subtitles.
A large capitalized "FAMILY" stretched accross three shelves on each wall of the collection,that included many of the vhs tapes and the reel to reels.
"What is on those" I asked, pointing to the reel to reels.
"Mostly my uncle Franks stuff. Grammy Evas' brother,but lots have Grammy and Grampa and some other uncles and aunts in them too. and THAT one,
he touched one that was not in a box, has Mommys' Gramma in it.She lives in Ireland, and is real old.I mean real old in the movie too.
Dad says she can really suck a cock and she squirts out her pussy . Says that is where Mommy gets it from.
I recalled how last night, Donna had smiled up at me,and slowly slid my thick turgid fuck stick all the way down,effortlessly to the base,
where her tongue lashd out andlapped at my cum heavy nut sac. Recalled how dispite the girth of my member, which most women to date,
have a hard time with, when the initial gag factor hit,she didn't back off like most
but pushed it further in, swallowing and swallowing.Gripping and releasing my cock til her nose touched my belly.
Recalled also how she squirted like a power washer when I was hammering her asshole...Something that most women can't handle as well,
Yep... she was good alright..A real keeper some would say.
Maddy touched her finger on one. One of a set with green tape on the box."That is Grampa John.. Mommys' Daddy. He was nice, but died. I drinked his cum".
Mikey piped up. " I did too,AND he let me fuck his bum. Was the first bum I ever fucked. " he stated matter of factly.He was some sort of Baron over in Ireland".
"Mikey likes fucking bums" said Maddy,"but not as much as he likes his bum fucked" she added."He even let Jamal fuck his ass, and it even bleeded"!
"Yea.. That was cool" said Mikey. "It hurt.. but felt real good".
"You wanna fuck Mikeys ass mister-Peter? she asked me. " He would let you. He likes big cocks too. Specially in his bum. We can make a movie".
"I will pass, but thanks for the offer" I said. Mikeys face flushed red at this exchange.I noticed also his dick starting to become erect as well.
She, as well as he, seemed disappointed at my answer.
"Awww" said Maddy, the disappointment evident in her voice." I like watching big cocks go in Mikeys bum. An sometimes, I get to drink the cums.
I LOVE drinking the cums" she added." I drinked so much cum once, that I threwd up. LOTS!!. and Daddy made Suzie,she's our other nanny before,
he made her lick it up off the floor". She touched a tiny finger to one cd.."Thats the one right there if you wanna watch it?
It's really cool. guys kept poking their peckers at me, and I just sucked on their pee hole and swallowed it all up. I was only little then,
she added. How old was I Mikey"? she asked.
"You were really little Maddy. I think you were just 4 or 5.Daddy said that you liked cum, even when you were a baby
said you would suck it out even then and liked it.
Mommy said that they have it on tape, but that it is on one of the ones they made before they labeled everything to keep track,and has a bunch of stuff on it.
He pointd to a grouping of 20 or 30 tapes from a camcorder, that were clearly unmarked.
"Mikey pointed to one vhs tape in particular, saying" This one is where Mommy and Daddy met.
"Yea", piped in the little cum loving angel,"Daddy looks just like Mikey in that one". It was under the family heading, and was marked,Club Gathering, with a date.
"Gammy and Grampa's is in it too. And uncle Mike, and uncle Frank, and even auntie Tula" said Maddy.
"There are a few with both Gramma and Grampas in them" added Mikey.
"Mommy said that there were people from all over the world in those ones.Aunty Tula lives in Greece, and Uncle Frank, and uncle Mike, and uncle Milo live in Croatia.
They are Daddys' uncles.Uncle Pat, auntie Heather, and auntie Carol are Mommys" .
That one caught my curiosity. and I retrieved it from the shelf."Ok, do you know how to Put this one on"? I asked Mikey, and not surprisingly, he did.
He sat in the chair, looking like a very young studio producer, and began clicking buttons, then popped it into a vcr and askd."Where do you wanna watch it"?
The viewing room is fine" I replied,
Maddy was jumping up and down with delight, and led the way to the viewing room. Mikey clicked a few more buttons on the remote, and the mirror revolved shut.
The closet , once again, had disappeared.Mikey replaced the remote behind the bar, and it told me that these kids, werwe trained to take precautions.. Well trained.
Maddy was still hopping about excitedly, as I settled onto along comfy chesterfield,and then she set her little bare ass onto a large automan in front of me.
Mikey, chose to stand, near the big screen , to the left, and clicked the play button on the remote that he had picked up from a coffee table when we entered.
After a brief pause, the screen, and the speakers came to life. and Mikey turned the volume down.Someone was going around a large room, with a hand held camcorder,
and Maddy lept up ran to , and pointed at the screen as a couple came into view. "That's aunty Carol" she said, pointing at an attractive young lady,
on her knees blowing a big hairy fellow who was seated.The camera zoomed, and it was apparent that the big hairy fellow, had a sizable cock,and that
aunty Carol, was very much enjoying the act of swallowing it.The camera then panned, and focusd on a group of people dancing. All naked, half them with hard,
or at least semi-hard-ons,and many were not only dancing, but fondling, with the hands that did not hold drinks.
Maddy again pointed."There is aunty Tula. She is so pretty",and the fact was, she was stunning.She seemed to be lost in the music, swaying, seductivly to it,
eyes closed, and several pairs of eyes, not just the camera holder, seemed to be focusd on her.The camera went blank, and after a few seconds, It flashed to life.
The group, of what seemed like about 30 people, were now gathered around two kids, one, looking like Mikeys' twin.
"There is Mommy and Daddy" said Maddy pointing, then clapping her hands, and as she said this, the little girl,got to her hands and knees while the boy knelt behind her,
his young cock pointing stiffly out and up. He was smiling, with a red face, which really made him look like Mikey. Another young lad, around the same 10 or 11 age,
then came into view kneeling in front of the girl, and she turned then to the camera, smiling a perfect Maddy smile, and I made out the features of a very young Donna.
Again Maddy was pointing."That's uncle Joey, Mommys', brother and he is gonna cum in mommys' mouth. I watched as the two pre-pubescent boys spit roasted the small girl,
as the crowd of adults gathered around them, drank, fondled, and in some cases, sucked or licked, shouting out encouragements and directions to the three kids.
The kid named Joey came first, ,(probably due to Donnas' sucking skills I thought),and as he collapsed back onto his heels,
another young boy was pushed and prodded, reluctntly it appeared through the crowd, and in front of the child porn star Donna.
Again, Maddy was pointing excitedly, as a large powerfully built young man with an obvious farmers tan, and a very long, rather thin cock,
did the final urging to the boy, forcing him to his knees before Donna. "That's Grampa Anton" squeeled Maddy,"and uncle Enio. Daddys'other brudder".
"He's nice" she added. "I drinked his cums"."I wanted him to fuck me" Said Mikey, but all we did was jerk each other off on aunt Elizabeths' face.
Aunt Elizabeth is Grampa Antons' sister.uncle Enios' mother" he added, when I raised an eyebrow.
"Watch. You will see aunty Lydia in a minute" he said, and he no sooner spoke,
and a charming little girl, with extremely long dark hair appeared through the legs, past the cocks and pussys of the adults, and straddled the girls back.
She faced the kids dad, who was humping away at Donnas' pussy like a rabbit, and he slowed, as she threw her head back and offered up her tiny hairless pussy.
The crowd was cheering and many of the women were now either jerking , or on their knees sucking.Donna was doing most of the work now,
since the lad behind her,the childrens dad, seemed to be concentrating on licking that little puss, and she was rocking back and forth.
As the second boy to be sucked, lowered his head, you could see his buttocks clenching, and Donnas hand reached up, and grabbing them, held him tight to her face.
When she finally released his ass,and therfore his spent penis, he too fell back on his haunches, and Maddy let out a cheer of .."Good girl Mommy".
She kind of squatted slightly, and dug her hand betwen her snow white thighs. After rummaging around a little she raised her hand, spreading her sticky fingers and said.
"My kitty is gettin all juicy. Hey mister-Peter. can I play with your cock, and drink your cums"? again that electric shock, that redened my face, rocked me.
She stared right at the obvious bulge in my jeans,, making me feel very uncomfortable.
Mikey, who had been mauling his cock while watching the screen, turned as well at this comment, and smiled, seeming anxious for my reply .
A thousand visuals ran through my head, and I felt my cock jump in my pants, which I was certain, did not go un noticed by the little nymphette, and her brother.
"Ummm, I don;t think so Maddy" I stammered, "I think maybe you guys should maybe go outside and play now. Like you were going to. Your nanny should be here soon".
"Trina don't care", Said Mikey. "She is just our nanny, and does what Mommy tells her.She's really nice,and likes sucking cocks too, and would just LOVE sucking yours".
"Thankyou, but no thankyou" I replied".
"aWWWwwww" whined Maddy, pouting in the manner that most pre-teen girls sometimes do, when they don't get their way."Come on then Micheal. Lets go".
I smiled as she hung her head pouting, stomping her little feet and swinging her arms overdramtically, as she headed out into the rec- room, towards the stairs.
Mikey rolled his eyes and shook his head, but said not a word. He simply did what he was told, and followed her, his penis poking out proudly in front of him.
"Come on Micheal", She shouted,Let's take care of Brutus, before he ends up stuck bum to bum with Goliath again".
If I recalled correctly...both dogs were male. I shook the thoughts from my head, and went back to watching the childrens mother and father fuck on the screen.
I re-arrangd my stiffness to a more comfortable spot, and pondered what I had discovered.
Fact... these kids, are part of an incestuous family, that goes back at LEAST 4 generations.
Fact...they seem to all be wealthy,and belong to some sort of multi generational sex club.
Fact... they appear to be located world wide, or at last in several countries.
Fact... they are not only into incest, but beastiality, and judging by some of the paraphinalia,and outfits and stuff in that closet, bdsm as well.
The one that they said was their Grampa, was now talking loudly over everyone, urging the little boy daddy to "jam it in her ass son"..
I doubt he could hear him, as the one straddling young Donnas' back , now had the fingers of both hands knotted in his hair, and was humping his face furiously.
Apparently little Donna did however, for she slid forward, dislodging his dick, which now resembled a very greasy bone from a turkey leg.
With cheek to the floor, she reach both hands back and spreadher tiny cheeks. The camera operator, moved in and zoomed on her little pink puckered hole,
and it was obvious, that this was one juicy little girl. A shakey leg passed briefly in front of the camera, and the lads turkey bone appeared,
and began jabbing away at Donnas asshole.With little effort, and a few grunts and groans, it slid in, and the boy was again rabbit fucking her almost desperately.
I noticed that One of the older men in the crowd,had bent one of the younger boys over, and was also feeding him a good thick eight inches of cock, in his ass.
By the strained look on the kids face, he wasn't enjoying it much, but the older fellow seemed to take no heed.
You could hear his balls slapping against the lads upper thighs.The crowd, began cheering littl daddy on, or at last those that wre not engaging did.
With a big grunt, and an arching back, he unloaded in her, and immediately collapsed over her, pinning her to the floor.
She continued to grind on his bone, apparently working every little drop of semen from his cock.After a moment of having breaths, he rolled off.
The camera zoomed out, just as Donna.. Sweet little Donna, turned to the camera, and smiled the most devilish Maddy smile I had seen anywhere.
"Hello. You must be Peter", said a soft melodic voice to my right, almost causing me to jump out of my skin.
"Oh my Christ! Don't sneak up on me like that. Yes. I am Peter, and you must be Trina"?I said rising and extending my hand.
She took it, and shyly bowed her head.
She was a tiny thing. Asian, with long pitch black hair, and when she looked up, had huge eyes, like those of one of those anime girls.
Her hand was as soft as silk, and warm.As she raised her eyes to mine she smied, and did quick glance at the bulge,
and the 50 cent piece sized wet spot in my jeans.I felt my face flush.
"Ahhh... the kids are playing outside" I stammered. She giggled, and said."I know. They were milking the dog, when I came in.Milking is the term we use.
Maddy is now having Brutus clean the mess up, which I am sure will end with him also cleaning up her gooey little kitty as well".
"Can I get you anything" she asked smiling up at me." A drink? something to eat?.. Something for that"? she pointed at the wet spot, and the large bulge.
"Umm. No thank you. I am fine thanks. So that is Donna when she was Maddys' age I take it.
"Yes" she replied, still smiling her eyes sparkling, and taking quick glances back at my package." Donna, as well as Danny". (Finally I knew his name.).
"My father too was at that gathering, but is only briefly viewable on this tape".
"So you are all good with this whole.. incest wild sex parties thing I take it"?
Again she giggled before answering."Yes. Actually, I was fathered, by an older brother, and I too had a child by our father, though I miscarried".
"Sorry to hear that" I responded.
"It was long ago, and far away in Bangkok, where all that happened.But ty for your concern Sir".
"Peter is fine" I said, and noticed her still catching quick glances at my crotch, and the wet spot that had now grown to dollar size.
" Are you sure I can't get you anything Sir?.. ahh I mean Peter"?
"Really Trina. I am fine, thank you anyway"..."That you are" she muttered, and looked sheepishly up at me.
"Well then, I should go tend to those children.We don't want either of those brutes knotting our poor little Maddy. That would be a terrible thing".
She bowed, and backing away, turned and left. STILL I heard not a foorstep.
My interest in the video seemed to had faded, so I clicked the off button on the remote, and was soon making my way back up to the main floor.
Trina, was hustling them back inside, when I reached the kitchen, and she had to push the two monster dogs out by the snout, as they were following along like puppies,
behind the little blond haired Maddy.
"Not you guys ," you go play. Get the ball".she said, as she closed them out behing the door.
"Now I want you two, to take a quick shower, and I will meet you for class in 10 minutes", and then added.."Seperately please, or I will be waiting for you,
and we already missed this mornings history class, so need to catch up".
"Home schooled I see" I said as they scampered off.
" yes" she replied."many of the children of the tribes are home schooled".
"The tribes"?
She again looked up at me with those dark eyes, that seemed to entrance."Yes. Surely you have heard of the lost tribes of Israel"?
"Somewhat yes" I replied," but not to much extent. What do th lost tribes, have to do with all of this"?
She smiled at me, like a teacher would at a student, who doesn't quite grasp a concept. "I am sure that Donna will , at some point , enlightn you Sir".
"Please. Just Peter if you don't mind", I asked.
"Peter then. It is simply habit for me".
"Please, explain to me. Don't leave me hanging like this", I begged.
Again she giggled, that sweet resonant giggle."I some how doubt that you hang very much sir... Peter, as she again glanced at th wet spot on my jeans.
. " Peter, sir",she continued,"Have you not ever wondered, about Genesis?. How Adam and Eve had children,that apparently populated the earth?
Does it not seem obvious, that incest, had to be somehow a part of that populating? Therefore, is it really such a sin,as it is viewed these days?
Would it not be more likely that incest, and all the other , pleasures of the flesh, be instead...sacred. Gifts from God so to speak"?
"Well now that you put it that way, it certainly has me wondering", I replied.
"Well there you go. You seem a smart man. You will figure it all out in due time. And that is YOUR lesson for the day, and now I must attend the children, and theirs".
Again she bowed, backed away, turned and left.I watched her slender frame retreat silently down the hall, her hips swaying as to some unheard music.
The wet spot, and my member grew.......

]]> Fri, 07 Apr 2017 16:51:08 UTC UnonimousBotch Erotic Novels 2 2 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/tribes/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/kristine-the-homeless-girl-after-her-shopping-trip/ picked out a few outfits and short robe and panties and then
got a few pair of jeans and tops. She told me no one ever took
her on a shopping trip and she was over joyed. I asked her
if she was having a good time with all the guys and she told
me its the best time i have had. I said would you like to try
more then one guy at a time or two...maybe something like
4 guys and you would be the center of attention. She waited
a minute or two and said do you think i could do it, I said I
think you can try and if you like it then it will be fun. She
said well i guess i try it and see if I like it.


I made a few calls and got 4 guys all under 30 and these guys
I have partied with before they all said they could make
it and would take there time with her. I told them she is new
at this and forcing her will turn her off. They all agreed
and I told them be at my place at 7P. I told Kristine there
names and what they looked like...John was 25 and about
6'0 and 185 and had about 9 inches and Keith was 27 and
about 6'1 and 200 and had about 9 or better. I said james
is 30 and about 6'3 and 200+ and a big dick over 11 and
he is blk. I told her sam was also blk and was about James size
and also a big dick. She said do you think i can handle those
guys I said nothing like finding out. We had lunch and headed
home.


She tried on all the outfits and picked the one she would
wear tonight and had a drink along with me. well we sat around
and about 6P she headed for the shower and got ready. I went
and changed into jeans and clean t shirt and went back to
he living room. Kristen came out in a see through top showing
off those big tits and small panties and garder belt with
stocking. She looked outstanding. About 7P the guys started
to get there and by 7:30 they were all there, she asked them
if they wanted a drink and served them as she moved around
in that hot outfit, some of the guys padded her on her little
ass and complimented her on her outfit and told her how sexy
she looked. We had drinks and she said are you guys going
to stay dressed all night or are you going to get changed
and relax so we can party. The guys looked at me and I took
off my tee shirt and they followed then there pants most
were wearing boxers and 1 was commando like myself. Kristine
when to each of them and sat on there laps and let them feel
her big tits and squeeze her tight little ass. by the time
she was done most had semi hard dicks and she said time to
take off the boxers and show your stuff. At that point she
took off the cover and those big tits were free and exposed.
As they took off the boxers she went to each of them and put
her hand on there semi hard cocks and got down and kissed
them and started to suck on them going one to other. within
20 minutes they were fully hard and ready to party.


She stood in front of them and took her panties off and let
her garder belt and stocking on and the guys started to move
her to the bed room. We got to the bed room and one of the guys
put her on the bed and another started to kiss her inner thighs
and work up to that little pussy. She moaned and john and
james started with her james put his big blk cock on her mouth
and John started to rub his hard cock on her pussy and before
long she was sucking james big cock blk cock and working
hard on it telling him how big it was and then John put his
9inches into her little pussy and she moaned and spread
wide for him and then he started fucking her, as james was
still getting his big blk cock sucked before long John traded
postions with James and he started by rubbing his big huge
cock on her pussy and started to push it into her and she moaned
lound and said your so big and thick and before long he was
balls deep in that pussy and fucking her good.. then Keith
and Sam come over and they put there cocks near her mouth
and she was sucking on three cocks as james was fucking her
and James also started to finger her tight little ass and
now she squirts all over James started to move her by picking
up her legs and pushing in and then up in that pussy.. She
was fucking and meeting his thrusts taking all of that big
cock when james moaned and shot his first load into that
pussy...He fucked her for a while after he came and then
Keith took his place and fucked her good for about 20 minutes,
after keith fucked her Sam took his place an put that monster
cock of his in that pussy she squirted again and he fucked
her hard and deep and she was more then just fucking she was
loving it. He fucked her for a while and James came over and
put his big cock on her tight little ass hole and pushed his
big blk cock into her ass and now she was lossing it she was
fucking big huge cocks in both holes the other two were being
sucked and she was not even started but had come about 5 times
already. The fucking lasted for hours switching positions
and they all got everything they wanted. When they were
done they sat had a drink Kristen laid there her pussy and
ass dripping cum and her face had cum on it also.


She sat up and said oh my god i can't believe how great
this is and you guys are just really hot to fuck. That was
the hint for them to start again and they fucked her again
for another two hours shooting load after load in that pussy
and ass and mouth. About 10P she said she needed a rest and
went to the bathroom and the guys told me this was a great
party and she was so hot. I told them she is a nice girl that
loves to fuck and takes what you give her. So each of them
gave her 100 dollars for herself and she started to cry,
I said why are you crying she said I don't want the money
for fucking , I said its not for the fucking its for you to
spend on yourself its there way of saying thanks. She sat
there and had a drink and the guys said they had to leave she
kissed each of them and told them we have to do this again
soon. All the guys said anytime your beautiful and sexy.



Well to find out more of what happened you will have to read
the nextt part. ]]> Thu, 10 Nov 2016 01:04:58 UTC deabalo1 Erotic Novels 5 5 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/kristine-the-homeless-girl-after-her-shopping-trip/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/my-aunts-mangoes-part-1/
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[TO BE CONTINUED] ]]> Fri, 07 Aug 2015 11:35:59 UTC Fuckerboyyy Erotic Novels 1 1 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/my-aunts-mangoes-part-1/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/acidfuck-part-1/
Now on with the story. LSD doesn't feel like it looks in the movies. It's a psychedelic, not a hallucinogenic, and that is absolutely crucial to understand. There are no snakes crawling down the walls, the people around you don't turn into fish and their words don't become the lyrics of a Jimi Hendrix song. Or at least, not on any trip I've had. Maybe on a really fucked up trip where you combined it with another drug you might see that shit, but not on the beautiful ride of psychedelic euphoria that I'm familiar with.

I was a hardcore stoner since 16, which was unusual for the girls in my town, and especially unusual for the Asians. I'm not a hundred percent Asian, I'm mixed race. My mom is a ginger so I came out as a white girl with jet black hair, thin Asian eyes, and fucking freckles. Hilarious I know, but I've grown to love my distinct appearance. Another benefit of not being a pure Asian is that I didn't land with those tiny Asian tits (no offense ladies). My boobs aren't huge though. I rock a set of 34Cs, and I think they're the perfect size. Just a little more than a handful, but still perky and firm. Fuck yeah.

The guys in high school gravitated towards me and thought it was badass that I smoked weed. I'd join them behind the gym during our lunch period and light up a doobie. Sometimes I'd go back there with just one guy, and we'd make out furiously between hits. Once I went back there and got finger banged so hard I could barely stand. Taking a world history test after lunch was hard as fuck that day.

I never ventured beyond ganja in high school, not much else was available where I lived, but when I went off to college at UC Berkeley, a whole new world opened up. No I didn't start doing blow and mainlining heroin on a daily basis, none of that shit. I looked at drugs as an opportunity to expand my consciousness and appreciate the world in ways I could never fathom otherwise. I wasn't looking to get hooked on a rush, I wanted something that lingered within me and sought to unearth a fundamental level of inner peace.

Everyone's gotta start with shrooms, it's the classic beginner hallucinogen, you try salvia too, which is legal basically everywhere by the way. We could walk down to any of the myriad smoke shops near the Cal campus and pick up some serious shit to blow our fucking minds. It was awesome. Acid was on my agenda from the first day. I love acid culture, the late 60s, the rebellious outside appearance with a soft and peaceful core. I was a glutton for the whole affair: Easy Rider, the Grateful Dead, The Jimi Hendrix Experience, and have you even heard of the Quicksilver Messenger Service? A friend told me to read the Electric Kool Aid Acid Test, and four chapters into the book I knew that I needed LSD in my head ASAP.

The only thing holding me back was finding some quality acid. You’d think it would be really easy in Berkeley, but my freshman social circle wasn't familiar enough with the lay of the land to find me the drug I so desired. A chance meeting at a party answered my prayers.

I was hanging out on the outskirts of the crowd. I just watched the happenings for a while, the people drinking and dancing. I'm a people-watcher for sure. When I got bored I reached into my purse and retrieved a gorgeous blunt I'd rolled a few hours before.

"Need a light?"

I looked up to see a blonde dude I’d never met before. Just under six feet tall. I don’t care too much. If a few inches are the determining factor in your taste in men, fuck you, you materialistic cunt. And don't get mad at my language, I have my opinions and I want you to know about them.

The dude lit up my blunt and I took a deep breath in. Good shit. A strain called Charlie Sheen. Can you fucking believe it? I took another look at him: brightly colored tee shirt with day-goo pineapples on it. Weird but kind of sick, and messy hair, wavy and longer than most guys' though not quite shoulder length. And he had an extremely youthful face, with soft cheeks and pink lips. He kept looking at me as I smoked.

"Wanna hit?" I asked.

"Sure thing, thanks."

He took two hits. Puff, puff, pass. This dude knows the drill.

"That's good shit," he said, "You know your ganja."

"Yeah I'm a stoner. Can't hide the truth."

"No need to. We're the most fun people to be around."

"That's for sure."

"You do anything besides weed?" He asked.

"I've done shrooms and salvia, but lately I've been trying to get my hands on some acid."

"Well shit, you just met the right dude, I got a great hookup, serious shit. Here, lemme give you my number and you can hit me up whenever you want some. I'm E by the way."

"I'm Amy."

I wanted to drop acid right then and there, but I had a busy week ahead, and I knew I needed to be as relaxed as possible to have a really good trip. So the next Friday, I texted E.

"You free to trip tomorrow?"

"Hell yeah. Meet me at my apartment by noon at the latest. It's an eight hour ride and you'll enjoy it more if it's light out."

Did I tell you he's a sophomore, cuz that's important. That's why he has an apartment off campus. Sweet deal, two roommates, but a bedroom all to himself. I envied him. My roommate was a square for sure.

E opened the door and greeted my with a toothy grin. He wore shorts and a tee shirt with some crazy M.C. Escher tessellation shit on it. He had green mirrored sunglasses. If he were in a crowd of a hundred people and someone asked you to point out the stoner, you point to him without a moment's hesitation. "That's the man. He's tripping balls for sure."

"My roommates are gone in the city today," he told me, "We have the run of the house, come on in."

It was dank inside, they would have to air it out for a solid month to get the weed smell out, but I love that kind of shit. He took me to his room. There were posters in bright day-goo colors all over the walls.

"You know Quicksilver Messenger Service?" I asked.

"You bet! I've never met anyone else my age who's heard of them!"

"Me neither!"

He opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out a ziplock sandwich bag. Inside were two tiny white paper squares.

"Here's our ride," he said.

I eyed them closely. Not the brightly colored cartoon-covered tabs I thought they might be, but I trusted them.

"Open." He commanded.

I did as he instructed and he gently placed the tab under my tongue. His fingers were soft. I shuddered slightly at his touch. He placed his own tab under his tongue and proceed to give me the proper instructions, though his voice was muffled by the fact that he couldn't lift his tongue.

"You gotta keepf it under yooour tongue foor fisteen minuss." He struggled to say. I giggled at his slurred speech.

Fifteen minutes later we swallowed the tabs and E told me we were going to Grizzly Peak, just above the Cal campus, to get in touch with nature.

"Trust me," he said, "green is gonna blow your mind."

The next hour took ages. I was so ready for the trip, so excited, I just could wait any longer. We drove up the hill to Grizzly Peak, then he parked the car and we started to hike into the woods of Tilden Park. He assured me that this was a quiet trail, and that we wouldn't be disturbed.

Soon we are surrounded by a green canopy of trees. And a calm surrounds us.

"You should feel it soon," he tells me.

It is as if his words have just flipped on a light switch deep within me. A tingle starts in my fingers and toes and starts to watch intently towards my torso.

"Yeah I think I am, " I say. "Feels like I'm getting high."

"For now it does," E says. "Just wait and see what happens next."

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!!!HolyshitIcanfeelit!!!!

The tingle hits the very core of my being and swells like a great big balloon. Soon I feel that it is a water balloon, yes a great big turquoise water balloon inside of me filled with sweet warm water. Then it pops, and the waves wash through all of my veins and arteries. (Can you tell I'm tripping now?)

I look at E and he looks back and we smile as wide as we ever have. Without sharing a single sound, we understand that we are on the exact same plane of consciousness, gliding parallel to each other, heading through a mental wormhole to a place that too few people will ever know.

We are running, dancing, gliding across the dirt and the grass. A clearing lays ahead of us, a beautiful tall redwood. We stop in awe of this majestic creature, we hold the trunk and feel it breath.

"I want to get closer to it." I tell E.

"Me too," he says. "Let's hold the bark against our bare skin."

I need no further instruction. My shirt is off and now my shorts. His come off with equal speed and we catch a glimpse of each other in our underwear. He’s a little odd, with skinny arms and legs but a slightly pudgy stomach, but I loved it, it was real. I like soft men. I'm a slightly curvy girl (I'm a very healthy weight, but I have wider hips than most Asian girls), but fuck it all I've never felt so goddam hot and he looks so perfect to me right now. I slide my panties off, revealing a triangle of neatly trimmed black hair. I look up. E has his boxers on but I can see the head of his dick pocking out. Uncircumcised. For some reason I totally vibe with that right now, it's natural, untouched my meddlesome human hands. I want to see it all.

"Come on," I say. "You too."

He laughs and slides the boxers off. Now that's a boner for sure. 7 hard inches. It might not be a pornstar prick but I don't want a fucking fireplace log in my pussy. He's got perfect girth and his balls are hanging low on this warm Autumn afternoon.

"Now you have to finish," he instructs.

I oblige and remove my bra. He grins at the sight of my perky tits. We stand for I don't know how long, appreciating our bodies. Everything around us is shimmering, glowing, bright and ultra-saturated. The light shines on our pale skin and illuminates us like angels.

I realize I am laughing and E is too and we run to the redwood and hug it. Its bark is cool and damp and fuzzy. I sink into the trunk as each tiny tickling furry inch of bark grabs ahold of my skin like microscopic tentacles and pulls me closer.

LOVE! Pure love not for any one individual or any one thing but for everything and anything that is and has ever been and will ever be. I love life and I have never felt so close to the essence of life than I do now, in the embrace of this majestic tree.

I want to grow closer to life! I want to grow closer to the human spirit. To feel skin on skin! So I unstick myself from this bark and brush the membranes of the tree from my skin. I look and see that E is still in the trunk of the tree. I patch of bright white against a vast slate of red and brown. I call to him, and he slides away from the tree, brushing membranes away into the earth beneath him.

He turns and I see that his penis is flaccid, swaying in a slow motion arc as his body swivels to meet mine.

I approach him, forcing him to back up against the massive redwood. His back sinks deep into the welcoming embrace of the natural world as I press my body against his. I feel our skin collide and one thousand nerve ending stand at attention. I sweep my fingers along the fine white hairs that coat his forearms. He shudders as I skate along his body. Oh how stupid it seems that we teach ourselves to believe in specific “erogenous zones”. The whole body is an erogenous zone and as I sweep by nerve bundles across his I feel the liquid within my body stir and come to life, rushing through my veins and arteries and beneath my skin and through the walls of my vagina. I hear a drop of myself fall from the lips of my pussy and collide with the warm ground.

I slide my hand along every pore of his torso until I feel the soft clingy tingle of his neatly trimmed pubic hair. I take the next inch as slowly as I can, watching as his eyes lose focus and roll away with pleasure. His boner is back and in full force. I kneel down to greet its majesty face to face. His pink head is just poking out of its sheath, so I reach up and gently push the foreskin back. The rays of the sun bounce off the slippery tip of his dick and I get lost in a rainbow speck swirling next to his dickhole. I want to taste that rainbow (haha Skittles joke I get it, but seriously, I wanted to lick that rainbow right off his dick). So I let my tongue roll out and flick across his glistening pink head. Instantly, his whole body electrifies and he lets out a long, deep moan that bursts forth from some deep forgotten place within our lungs.

It tastes unbelievable; it tastes like nothing I’ve ever tasted before (and I’ve sucked a few dicks in my time). It tastes like goosebumps and warm April rain and I want to get to know it better. I slide my lips down his shaft and feel every tingling pore on my tastebuds. He runs his fingers through my hair and it feels like he is reaching straight through my skull into my brain, fingering all the buttons that make me shiver with excitement. That really gets me going and I deepthroat him hard, his hot shaft becoming an extension of my tongue playing along the delicate nerves packed tight within his smooth soft head. He reaches down and twirls his finger around my left nipple. Good god. Every motion he makes sends an electric surge through my nerves lighting up my brain and soaking my pussy. Even the feeling of his dick on my tongue is illuminating my body.

When he cums, he doesn’t make a sound, but I feel a cry of pure pleasure deep within his body as the flow of warmth coats my tongue. For the first time ever, I want to swallow it all, to have the essence of a human being slide down my throat and nourish me.

He steps forward and pushes me back against the trunk of the tree. I know that he wants me to sit, so I do. He gets down on the ground and spreads my legs. My pussy opens wide and I feel his breath light up the sacred space between my thighs. It activates everything, and when he flicks his tongue across my clit, my body launches into warp speed.

I’m a horny bitch and I love it when I get my pussy eaten out, but never before has it felt like this. I don’t know if he’s doing anything different than what the other guys have done, but it feels like his mouth was made for my pleasure. His tongue explores every nerve ending with confidence and poise as his lips move across my tender flesh in an ancient dance born long ago in the annals of time.

At some point I feel my pussy become a completely independent entity, commutating with E’s tongue and lips. It told him what to do and he followed its instructions obediently and expertly. I can still feel the pleasurable sensation of his mouth on my flesh, but my mind seems to float away and become an observer, watching as my pussy and E’s mouth become partners in an exotic dance, moving to a rhythm only they can understand.

Suddenly I feel my mind sucked back into my head and then get pulled further down into my body. All of my blood vessels and nerve endings detach from their usual positions and get sucked up into my core. Everything builds up inside of me and then rushes straight down until the entirety of my being is concentrated in my clit. One more stroke of his tongue and I explode with unprecedented pleasure, an orgasm that comes flowing in shockwaves through my clit and the walls of my soaking wet pussy. My body shakes and my pussy relaxes and I lay there, panting, staring into E’s deep green eyes.

We share a tender smile and our lips lock in passion. Tongues discovering corners we had never before found within ourselves. Micro-orgasms explode in my lips and I feel a level of connection I’d never known before.

Footsteps in the bushes pull our focus away from this beautiful moment and we glimpse a couple approaching in the distance. We dash behind the tree and E starts to get dressed. I reluctantly follow his lead. He notices the disappointment in my eyes and whispers in my ear.

“Remember, my roommates aren’t home.”

I light up again and finish dressing. We step out from behind the tree just as the couple reaches the clearing. They are older, middle-aged I guess, and I see in their faces a sense of boredom, like their lives have plateaued and there is no more novelty in their monotonous daily grind. These people need a surprise!

I lift up my shirt and snap off my bra. I shake my tits at them and throw the bra into the man’s hands. E and I burst out laughing and take off running.

We pass his car and keep running down the hill. We run and run in the direction of his apartment, where our adventure will continue.
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Sneaky 22, Picker 24
Jasmine Hawley 30, Naomi Kraus 32
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Chapter 1: Jasmine

The dead bolt was the first challenge, but Picker had earned his name for a particular talent he had. With the skills learned in the trade school he had attended, locksmithing now his trade, Picker eased the one inch long shaft back out of the door jamb. That job had taken almost 41 seconds to accomplish, not a record by any means but suitable for this brand of lock. He was pleased, the harder of the two was free of the steel plate that retained it. Now the keyed-alike door knob needed to be attended to. "One down", Picker whispered to his accomplice, then replaced the key chain to his mouth and aimed the beam to the brass knob. The illumination from the single LED was enough to show the full detail of the key slot at close range, yet not so bright as to alert the neighbors.

As he steadied his hand to do the job, Sneaky turned his head away to scan the area for any sign of trouble. The six foot high board fence of the back yard kept the two semi-secluded, but he could see if there was any movement by watching the spacing between the pickets. Nothing moved in the alley, not even a prowling cat at this early hour. He scanned ... no motion under the street lamp a half block away. In fact, the street light was nearly enough to cover the brilliance of the flash light. "Everything's kosher!", Sneaky stated as he gave his partner a 'thumbs up'.

The other man began his second duty. Picker attacked the door knob lock with skill. The left hand held firm tension on the knob while the right hand raked the picking tool through the sequence. Like a master thief with a combination lock on a safe, this man could 'feel' the sections of the knob as the pins fell into place. He wished that he had a 'lock release' that the police used for such a deed, but possessing one without a badge and a search warrant to back it up was a federal offense. Still, it was on his list of tools to own and if he could steal one, he'd do it. Picker had all the confidence in the world as last tumbler slipped into place and the knob turned. He had succeeded in opening it on the first pass ... total time lapse from start to finish, about ten seconds. The tension he was holding on the knob released the latch and it slid back to clear its own striker plate. The door was eased open a quarter of an inch and listened. No alarm went off. He felt carefully for a chain, but no safety was in place. That meant that the occupants were very careless or ... as planned ... neither of the ladies were home.

"We're in", Picker said quietly to his partner. He used the can of spray oil to saturate the hinges through the opening he had made. The velocity of the spray would make the substance follow around the edge and find the metal parts of the door. Although they had cased the joint several times to get the occupants living pattern, even seen the two working women leave earlier by separate vehicles, there would be no chances taken here. On one previous job they had discovered that weekend visitors occupied the space ... very embarrassing and quite risky. That burglary ended in a hasty get-away with no loot. This time the pair had taken extra precautions. No one would be here ... they had made sure of that earlier in the evening.

Picker and Sneaky slid effortlessly through the back door of the house and latched it behind them. The dead bolt would stay unlocked, should they need to make a quick escape. The guys found themselves in the kitchen area. The LED light was aimed quickly around the space. Although this was a rather nice place, it was not one of the elite or there would have been motion sensing lights outside and perhaps an alarm system to override before picking the locks.

Those were always a challenge and Picker loved it when he could successfully bypass a system. To do so he'd pose as a salesman and arrive in the afternoon or early evening hours when there was just a little daylight. The motion lights could be taken out with a BB gun or air pistol. One little 'plink' and then the neighborhood kids would get in trouble for busting the light bulbs as a prank. The security codes were often as easy to get ... just use the 50 power telescope to zoom in on the occupant as he or she coded it into the pad ... or, he'd done it twice now ... mount a battery powered 900 megahertz camera on the entry porch awning over the pad and simply video tape the resident and the code at the same time. And shooting down at a steep angle often netted some other 'interesting' moments ... like checking out a woman's boobs in a loose fitting blouse when she was casual and not paying any attention to the matter!

Now inside this pair's residence, there was no need to look in the kitchen drawers first. The idea that 'silverware' contained real silver these days was a falsehood left over from the days of kings and queens. Table utensils of today needed to be re-labeled 'stainless wear', or in a one home these two had visited of late, 'plastic wear'. The newlyweds of that residence provided nothing but a little pocket change, a pair of cultured diamond earrings ... cubic zirconium ... and some sexy women's undies. Still, the panties provided a couple hours of use before being returned to the new wife‘s drawer!

Silver had gone out of style mainly because of the rising cost of the metal and the fact that it needed to be polished often to retain its luster. Jasmine and Naomi could probably afford the real stuff, but they had no need to show off. Their jewelry and their clothing and cars said it all for them. Both men had observed how they lived ... all part of the men’s trade of being professional burglars.

Picker slid his own flashlight from one hand to the other and slipped the lock picks back into his pocket. The single AAA battery was all it took to light up the key chain LED and in a dark house it provided substantial lighting. He snickered, "gotta love these. And to think that they only cost a buck. If only the Chinese knew what they were providing us cheap Americans with ... " Sneaky returned, "cut the chatter." He wanted to get down to business. They could converse about the economy later ... after they had lifted all of the valuable jewelry from the bedrooms.

Down the hallway the two men split up. Picker took the first room. He had seen the occupant in here after her shift ... watched her tug the curtains halfway closed for privacy so she could get undressed and ready for a shower or for bed. Jasmine worked a later shift than the other, Naomi, so at 3 a.m. she had not taken every precaution to hide her body from a determined peeping Tom. Jasmine Hawley, a 30 year old black woman, had a beautiful body. Her proportions were correct in every sense of the word. This lady could have passed for a model instead of being a night clerk at the local convenience store where Picker had first noticed her. He was patient, done his research to see how 'rich' she was. He'd observed her jewelry on a date with another man ... diamonds and white gold were her favorites. She'd not be wearing them tonight. No woman flashed that kind of stuff around in a convenience store at ANY hour, nor did she want it stolen right from her body during a robbery on the way to the car.

Jasmine had been married once, still had the wedding photo of her and her husband on the night stand. No man had been seen on the premises at any time, save for an occasional date picking her up, so the husband was obviously out of her life. Picker wasn't sure if the guy had died or if the couple had simply parted. Fortunately, no children had blessed their home. Now the woman shared this house with another equally attractive black lady. Sneaky was in HER bedroom at that very moment.

Picker looked around the room quickly. On the floor was the lingerie she had hastily shed tonight so she would be on time for work. He picked up the bra to analyze it. Silky with lacy trim. The tag indicated that she was a 36-B. That's one reason he had chosen her room over the other ... Picker loved to date women with smaller breasts. They were always more firm than a chick with "C" tits that often sagged when standing or oozed into a puddle when she was laying naked on her back for the obvious reason. This man's fetish was that he liked to get ALL of a female's milk factory in his mouth at once. "B" worked good to that end. "C" tits were nice, but often too much. And then there were the "D" boobs that he'd seen on chunky ladies in the past. He'd photographed one while getting her security code and thought her bust was novel. Novel enough to sneak back to observe her at bedtime ... with a man present. He remembered how they hung down when the support of her bra was removed. That gal's huge size caused her nipples to look down at the floor while she was yet standing. And when the two wanted to play sex games ... oh, to see her on her hands and knees with the big jugs swinging below her chest was indeed a turn on. To watch them getting groped and the meat jiggling back and forth like bags of Jell-O when getting screwed from behind ... a true delight. But Picker wasn't into pornographic movies for sale, so huge boobs were just that ... a novelty ... he simply preferred the 'younger' look of a "B" sized breast. Complete, firm and edible!

He put the garment back on the floor where it had been found. He'd steal some of her clean lingerie and maybe a nightie, too, for dress up night. Those would be fun to own, however tonight he was primarily here for valuables. He looked around. As carelessly as she had dealt with her clothing, the jewelry was more delicately handled. He found a ring on the night stand, but nothing more. Looking in the closet on the top shelf he found a locked box. It measured about 6 by 8 by 4 inches high. He had seen her after a date, smiling and carelessly opening it to put her necklace in. It would be there now, so he didn't bother opening the box ... just stuffed it into his black bag. The highly decorated box itself would be a keep sake to store her under garments in ... after the jewelry was removed and sold. Picker enjoyed having a trinket or a memento around to remember each victim by, and he definitely wanted to remember this beauty.

He'd have been in more of a hurry, but Ms. Hawley had several hours of work yet ahead of her. On the other hand, Naomi Kraus worked at a department store. That 32 year old colored lady would be off shift in a couple of hours. Picker checked the wall pictures for a hidden safe, but found was none. He moved silently out of Jasmine's bedroom into the living room to do the same.

Sneaky's job on this caper was to check out Naomi Kraus' bedroom. He looked intently for her valuables and found a pair of earrings, a bracelet, an anklet, and a necklace ... all representing a matching set. He figured them to be sterling silver with pearl insets. He held one up to his ear and shined the LED light on his face. He smiled as the light radiated from the single bulb into the mirror. He'd wear them on dress up day. As a matching set, these items would bring in a lot of spending money when the crook fenced them. He looked on, finding more jewelry items in the unlocked drawer of her night stand. This woman was rather careless with her possessions, but that just made Sneaky's job all the easier. He searched the carpeted floor to make sure nothing was hiding there. At times before he had felt bulges under his tennie runners, and upon investigation, located additional lost earrings. Kraus's bedroom, however, was clean of that.

Sneaky was still going through Naomi's belongings when Picker detected the lights of a car. He stayed motionless to see if it would pass the house. It did not. Instead, the lights turned into the drive and the engine was stopped. "We've got company", he whispered, hoping that Sneaky would hear the man. Picker slid the drape to the side to see if a security company had sent a man in response to a silent alarm. He was sure that no such alarm system was in place, but there had been that once instance when the fact had been over looked, resulting in a confrontation with a private cop. The two had gotten out of the residence, but not without having to cold cock the guy. His knuckles had been bruised in the confrontation and left him sore and out of commission for nearly two weeks. He didn't want that ... not again! His fingers needed to be free of damage so he could 'feel' the tumblers, so now he carried pepper spray and a stun gun as a backup.

Picker's heart was racing as he viewed the automobile lights being turned out. That would not have been the policy of a rent-a-cop. In the light of the front porch, Picker could see the shape and recognized the familiar walk of a woman. If not before, his heart began to pound hard in his chest. SHE was home early! He contemplated his options ... should they run and hope to get free of the back door in time? Not enough time. He didn't know if Sneaky had heard his distress call, and since the man wasn't here now ... he was probably still rummaging for fine jewelry in Naomi's room. In desperation he turned the unlocked dead bolt back into the locked position, leaving nothing that would provide a warning that someone had been here.

Time ran out. She was already unlocking the front dead bolt. Her key turned the matching lock on the knob and Jasmine entered her home as before. She'd experienced the sniffles tonight so her manager had sent her home ... much unexpected by the pair that was robbing her of her life's collection of goodies. Picker wished for a mask of some kind, a pair of nylons ... hers would work well ... but it was too late for that. The front door opened.

He expected to see the blinding flash of the overhead lights, but Jasmine sneezed and missed the light switch with her hand as she closed the door. What was the crook to do now? He made a rash decision and swung his weighted black bag at the lady's head. There was the sound of a muted clunk and the music of castanets as it struck her in the forehead. Hopefully he had not damaged any of his take ... her jewelry ... or it wouldn't be as good a heist as planned earlier. Her body was cast backwards against the wall, making a clunk of it's own as her head hit the wall, then she slowly slumped over onto the floor. How ironic, her own jewelry box had knocked her out.

Picker began to panic. Did he have time to collect his partner and depart the premises before she woke up? He'd not heard from Sneaky since the man had gone into Naomi's bedroom, so perhaps the job was not complete. With Jasmine unconscious, there WAS a way to extend the time limit ... by tying her up and gagging her ... mostly gagging the dame so she couldn't scream. The man could always contain her with his strength if need be. Picker felt behind his back for the curtain as he decided on the latter of the two options. He slid the tie back free and reached to her hair. He grasped it crudely and lifted her face from the carpet, then forced her jaw down and inserted the cloth as a ball. The woman was now gagged, but not very securely. She could still spit it out if she regained her senses.

Sneaky's light shown and Picker turned to hear his partner ask, "what the hell's going on out here?" "Had some unexpected company arrive!" "You said that there would be no one home?" Picker justified his position, "she wasn't supposed to be here for hours! Usually gets off at 2. Something must have gone wrong tonight. Are you done in there?" Sneaky held up his own bag of goodies, "got a nice haul, but there's probably more. Haven't looked everywhere yet. We leaving with what we got or staying to ransack the joint first?" Picker slowly caressed Jasmine's hair, then rubbed his hand over her face and checked her temple. Worry filled his mind when she didn't respond. He'd never killed anyone before, and this was not a good time to let an innocent victim die. If need be, any question at all about her health, he'd call for an ambulance before departing. "We'll go in a minute. I hit the dame pretty hard, and I want to make sure she's all right first."

Sneaky laughed, "you going soft, Picker?" "Not really, but I've seen this woman before and she's a beauty. You want to search some more, I'll give you another five minutes. In the meantime, I think I'll tie her up and make her acquaintance. You want to see some black flesh before we go?" "Black is beautiful, so I've heard" Sneaky responded, "but let's just cut out with what we got while the getting’s good." "Go if you want", Picker said, "but I'm going to take a couple more valuables from her and perhaps I'll stay to adore the woman for a while. This one might be home earlier than expected, but there's a good two hours before her roomie gets here. You know what I'm thinking?"

Sneaky was nervous about the partner's lustful suggestion, "come on, Picker. We got some of the jewelry, so let's make the scene. Anyway, you seen one woman you've seen them all. She's gonna have tits and legs and a butt, just like all the others. Her skin might be dark, her features a bit different, but she's pink inside, just like all the other women we've fucked." Picker knew that his statement was true, but what a delight it would be to wear Jasmine's undies on dress up night ... not the clean ones in her bedroom drawer, but the very ones she had on right now ... and to remember having his pecker in her pussy. He could think about how soft and pleasing her breasts were to suck on, her hard nipples to bite and flick, and the feeling of his cock sliding through her warm wet tube, only to ejaculate his cum straight into her warm body.

Sneaky saw his friend's answer as Picker reached to cut the pull cord loose with his pocket knife. That rope went to her arms, and with her again laying on her face, securing her hands behind her back seemed the natural thing to do. He knelt to bind her arms at the elbows to keep her stretched. Her wrists were bound separately. With lust in his heart the man rolled the dame face up. His hands went to her breasts and he mangled them viciously as he jerked the cloth out of her mouth. He leaned to kiss her on the lips. Jasmine moaned. He should have been more cautious, but he continued to think of lust. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and caressed her own tongue. She didn't move an more or make any sounds. It was time to ravish her lovely body!

Picker stuffed her mouth again, then lifted her under the shoulders and knees. He carried his catch past Sneaky to her own room and deposited her carcass on the bed. Her blouse was white with green swirls printed on it. Her skirt as black as her skin. She wore nylons and dress shoes, but they were not high heels. Sneaky chuckled, "you're really gonna screw her?" Picker nodded, "twice if I can! You in or you out?" Sneaky didn't answer as Picker lifted a leg and removed the maiden’s shoe. He shined his light on the knee that had been exposed as Picker slid his hands under the skirt to reach the top of her nylon. He slid it down slowly, caressing her calf as Sneaky began to get excited, "damn but she really IS a cutie. OK, I go for it, but I get her when you're done!" "That's the spirit, my friend. Lift her ass and let's get her panties off, then we'll go after her bra."

The two lights were shone onto her hips as the men forced her rump up and slid the skirt high on her body until her black panties were seen. Picker went up under the garment to catch the waist band, and as he pulled, her pubic hair was made visible. She was just as black there as everywhere else, save that when her folds spread Sneaky could see that pink color he'd been talking about. "Nice!", he commented. Sneaky went after the buttons of her blouse as Picker raised up and slid his pants down. He guided the shorts to his knees. His white skin shone brightly in the light of the two LED's.

As his partner exposed her upper half, Picker lifted the woman's leg to his shoulder. She was spread out wide now and ready to be taken. He moved his hardening dick up to her slot and raked it between her vaginal folds to get some moisture. He fucked gently against her clitoris and made it begin to swell up. The man didn't want to waste any time, but what would it hurt if Ms. Jasmine Hawley subconsciously got some fun out of tonight's adventure, too?

His cock head pressed against her vagina. She was relaxed, so when he pushed, she opened to receive him. Picker made sure that she did exactly that, thrusting until he had slammed his cock head against her cervix. He laid down now, engulfing one of the breasts that his partner had bared. Yes, her size "B" tit fit nicely into his mouth. He sucked and fucked and as the mood hit him, he dragged the cloth out of her mouth for a kiss or two. Jasmine moaned, but didn't regain consciousness. Only three minutes later, Picker ejaculated.

He wanted to keep his pecker inside her warm space, but by then Sneaky had his pants down and wanted in on the action. Picker slid his cock out of her slippery love tube and moved to her face. Her open mouth accepted the man's stiff wet shaft and he closed her jaw to make her clean him off. It was in deep when he felt her body lunge. Sneaky had gone inside her cunt in one long thrust. Although Picker had been nice during his rape, Sneaky was just the opposite. He didn't care about Jasmine Hawley, not one little bit. And since this was his first black woman, he thrust violently to rape her in total domination of her shapely body. Sneaky muttered, "there ought to be a law against black women looking this good!" Picker laughed and thrust his softening cock over Jasmine's tongue.

She was in a dream state now, feeling the hard bumps against her cervix and her clit, but not yet awake when Sneaky's seminal discharge entered her vagina. He moaned and fucked and made Picker move aside so he could kiss the dame's mouth. Somewhere in her mind, Jasmine remembered her last love date ... or was it the wedding night? A man's hands molested her breasts and she moaned all the more as Sneaky slid his cock through her wet interior. Her clit responded. She sensed his cock and tightened her vaginal muscles around his shaft. "How about that, Picker, she's gonna cum", he said. The woman's mouth kissed back as her lover took her for his lustful pleasure. Now it didn't seem like such a bad idea to screw the woman as before. He thrust his hard dick through her tight muscle and listened to her moan as the rapist polished off his first darkie. He had to admit that this black woman was every bit as good for the purpose as any white or oriental or Hispanic … and he’d had those for bed partners already.

Sneaky was still laying on the woman's half naked body when she opened her eyes. The two LED lights had been aimed at her pretty face to give any tell tale notice of her consciousness. Those brilliant devices were blinding her. She closed her eyes and heard a voice, "almost done, baby. Just lay still and enjoy it some more." She felt the last kiss being applied. Instinctively she kissed back, making Sneaky's day! But a millisecond later she realized what was going on ... she figured out that this was NOT a dream. She knew the feeling of a man laying on her tummy. "No!", she groaned when their lips parted. She gained her senses and opened her mouth wide to scream, but Picker gagged her with the cloth and simultaneously put a hand over her eyes. "You don't need to see us, baby. Just lay still and we'll give you another orgasm." Jasmine struggled, but that hurt. She quickly found that she could not move her arms or hands. A voice said, "lay still, sweetheart, or we'll have to hurt you." A hand slapped her face and she moaned, then realized that she was tied up and there were two distinct voices, two men in control.

"I want to eat her while she's still hot", Picker said. "Have at her", Sneaky replied. Fucking the woman into a spasm while she was half conscious was the highlight of his evening ... even better than finding those pearls laying about. He slid his dick out of her cunt. She tried to close her legs, but each man had a hold of one to keep her open wide. She bucked her hips, but that only excited Picker all the more. He buried his face into her muff and Jasmine cried out in the gag and tried to thrash about. It was no use. His mouth covered her pubic mound and his tongue licked her on the swollen clitoris. She'd not had sex for a while, so the stimulation ... especially right after that first orgasm ... felt absolutely wonderful. She wouldn't have told the attackers that on a bet, even if her mouth was free and she could talk. She couldn't.

Words didn't need to be expressed for the man at her crotch to read her body. She had tried to kick him at first, but now Jasmine's crotch was full of excitement and she lay nearly still, her knees out to the side and her ankles crossed under the man's chest. He was tickling her feet and eating on her pussy. Both sent electrical shocks up and down her spine … and through her tummy. She couldn’t figure it out. His finger entered her twat, yet her lover was taking time to lick her clit frequently. She felt the wonderful sensation building and began to coo, not realizing that they could hear her doing it. His mouth covered her twat and he sucked. His tongue jutted inside and he extracted the very semen he and his friend had ejaculated into her. Without hope of an escape from this unwanted duty she laid still and let the man consume her body fluids as he wished.

Jasmine felt a mouth cover her breast. He sucked gently now, fondling the other tit with tender strokes that turned her on. Although Sneaky had fucked her hard and taken her in lust, she had been excited by it all ... even to the point of their mutual enjoyment. He had his glory already, so why not make her happy that she had come home early? She felt his kisses on her shoulders, then her neck, and then the side of her mouth. He said, "no noise or it will go bad for you! Lay still for us. You understand?" He saw her head moving up and down. They couldn’t see that it was throbbing from being smacked by the jewelry box. Sneaky slowly moved the gag out of her mouth, trusting her to be quiet, and he slipped it up over her eyes as a wet rag. Jasmine could have shaken it free to look at her lover's face but she knew better. If she saw the men, she might be silenced in a way that didn't allow her to wake up, and there was no way for her to prevent a bad act from taking place. Her elbows felt the pressure as she struggled and her forehead already throbbed from the impact she'd received earlier. There was no way out of this deal on her part, and no need to make it worse.

A voice by her ear said, "no biting. Give me what I want. Be nice and we will, too." When she sensed his breath over her face, the black woman knew what he wanted. He kissed her. She parted her lips and kissed back. It wasn’t all that bad, the man’s love attention. She felt hands going under her rump, then lifting her ass off the bed and the other man’s tongue probed into her pussy as deeply as the tongue that now probed into her mouth. She moaned. It was so nice to be loved softly by the pair, that if these two kept it up, she'd cum again.

It was nearly like the night before her wedding. Her bachelorette party had turned into a drinking contest, and when the girlfriends had all gone, two male friends of her intended husband entered the picture. She was found on the couch. They checked her out, kissed her by force. She couldn't stop them. Then the promised woman was dragged off into the bedroom. The men laughed and explained that she was to be had for the last time before being married. Jasmine drifted in and out for a while as her clothes were opened, not believing that these guys were sucking her tits, both at once and she was liking the strange new feeling. When she felt her panties being felt over, she pleaded, but her fiancée’s friends had no mercy. She couldn't defend herself, and even began to laugh as they stripped her body of the garments, then laid her out and began their chore.

One fucked her in front and rolled her body onto his, so the other guy could enter her in back. She remembered the back door love affair clearly, because he was very forceful. It had been the first time she'd been sodomized ... but that had opened a whole new world for her ... it had not been the last time she submitted her ass for anal sex. Her lovers kissed her and felt her and sucked her. She was beyond the 'innocent fiancée' stage, so she began to get turned on. Then she began to participate. Her body climaxed frequently ... they made sure she did. Between the two of them, it had been a wonderful love affair that went on for hours. They'd traded off, of course, breeding the naked woman repeatedly until only two hours before her wedding. She'd sobered up by the last event, but let them do what they wanted as a parting gift. Jasmine had never reported that closing party event to anyone before, especially not to her husband. Of course he might have noticed that her cunt was very juicy on their wedding night, but he never said anything about it. It was their little secret ... the three of them.

Even after the honeymoon, she got visited ... even captured by his two buddies and taken to their pad for more lust when her man was out of town. She seemed to get VERY excited by the thought of their 'two on one' love events. Sure, she had cheated on him, moments before and hardly a month after their wedding day. But the woman found their love making so intense to be held helpless and fucked that she had to let them take her. Those days were years in the past, but now they seemed to be back! She was having another 'two on one' affair and loved it. Had the guys come back for her after the divorce? Why now? It had been three years. They had wives and children of their own and no reason to betray their families. No, it wasn't them. The style of these guys was entirely different, and neither of them were probing at her ass hole. These were two new lovers. Two new and very exciting lovers. She laid still to let them take her as they wanted.

"That's a girl. Be good for us and we'll be nice to you. You ready to get the rest of these clothes off, Jasmine?", Picker asked. Sneaky added, "no noise, full cooperation, and don't remove that blindfold or we terminate you." He looked to Picker and they snickered at the lie. Their dame laid still as the two worked the skirt over her hips and down her legs. Her lower beauty was easy to see, even in the tiny lights that they maintained as the guys aimed them at her vee to inspect the area they'd already explored with their male members. She did nothing to stop them from touching her belly. Picker lifted her face and rubbed the spot he had hit her, "does this hurt?" She nodded her head, almost dislodging the curtain tie. "Sorry about that, sweetie. You weren’t supposed to be home yet, you know! We'd better fasten this tie so you don't tempt yourself into taking a peek at us." He kissed the temple softly and rubbed it gently for a moment, just long enough that the dame realized that the pair had some feelings after all. The man raised her head higher, but pushed her face into his belly to hold the gag, now a blindfold, tight over her eyes. He secured the item in back and then rolled his maiden onto her tummy.

Picker explained, "I'm gonna untie your hands so we can take off your top clothes. If you don't think you can keep them to yourself, I'll just cut the clothes off. Your choice." She whispered, almost at an inaudible level, "I ... I won't move. Please don't hurt me." "It's all up to you, sweetheart", Sneaky added as he rubbed a hand over her bare rump. She felt the man's hands prying her ass cheeks apart. Was he going to cornhole her? She had enjoyed that multiple times with her other pair of lovers, but her husband had never poked his cock into her there. She missed the feeling of trying to shit, but not being able to force the hard penis back out. The sensation of helplessness it provided often added to her orgasmic intensity. She whispered again as a hint, "if you want me that way, I ... I won't stop you."

Sneaky slapped her butt hard and as she jerked he said, "you won't stop us from anything we want, girl, so get the thought out of your mind. You have anything to say about that?" Her hands were free now, but the one up front was lowering her blouse down her arms. She knew that the bra would quickly follow, and then her naked body would belong to the men. What then? Picker asked politely, "I'd love to take your lingerie with me. That all right with you, Jasmine?" She nodded her head. How did they know her name? Was it on the mailbox? NO. So where? She laid still and the two clothing items were taken away. Then Sneaky straddled her waist facing her toes and began to rub her butt cheeks and thighs. She wanted to say, 'thank you ever so much', but she only thought it.

With the blindfold secure over her eyes, she could only sense what was going on. She felt her temple being rubbed again, then a hand went under her chin and her head was lifted. She sensed the warmth of a man's body. She smelled sex on his abdomen as he moved into position. When he pulled down on her jaw, she opened to accept his love member. Picker was soft now, but the victim's tongue made him want to erect again. He didn't. He would later. She sucked his meat gently, just as she had been taught to do the night before her wedding. "Very good", he complemented. "We came to rob you and your roomie, sweetie, but now I'm glad that you got to participate. I do love it so when a woman helps in her own seduction. You want to cum again before we leave?" Her tongue lashed out over the man's urethra and she nodded her head. "Then you have to do your part. Take my balls in and caress them gently. Don‘t hurt me or I‘ll have to do it back … ten times over!" She raised her head and promised, “I … I won‘t hurt you.” Picker moved forward. She wanted to move her hands to his testicles, even started to, but thought better of it and pulled them down to her sides again.

"Good decision, honey. I'll do it for you this time." His fingers lifted his genitals and she opened wide to accept his body parts ... already having his pecker in her mouth. Her cheeks were full to the hilt. She could even feel the strands of hair on his testicles. His pubic hair tickled her nose, but Jasmine ignored the feeling as she caressed his nut sack and licked everything as best she could. Her love partner wasn't objecting one little bit. She had silently agreed to love the men any way they wanted, and this was it for the moment. The man's fingers gently moved over her sore forehead again as though he wanted to soothe her pain. He was obviously concerned about her well being, not just for himself, but for her own welfare. That was something new. What kind of burglars were these?

She thought back as her brain became fuzzy at his touch. Her last lover, a quick date with a young guy at work, had been all one sided. She was a decade older than him, but took him up on the offer just for variety ... and because she was hard up at that moment. He'd taken her for a short drive ... parked ... gotten her hot with kisses ... pulled her clothing out of the way just far enough to explore her parts with his fingers and teeth ... laid her back ... guided her panty panel to the side to penetrate her pussy to have his lustful pleasure without so much as a titty feel, a love comment, or a kiss from that moment on. Then, her not knowing it before, he said, "that was wonderful, Jasmine. Black women are so easy to screw. But I guess I've got to go home now. My wife will want the rest of my sperm! We're trying for a baby."

It had been a low blow to her ego ... not that he was married so much as him leaving her high and dry. She remembered pulling her skirt up to her waist, then spreading her legs as he drove her home so she could masturbate right in front of him! He muttered, "gawd, but you ARE easy!" She stayed in his car until she had completed the spasm as her date watched. Finally he pulled her face over for a parting kiss and simultaneously slid his finger into her cunt. She let him feel her, manipulate her clit, finger fuck her hole until she went off again. He offered, "maybe I can come in for a while?" She looked at the young guy and said, "mommy needs you at home." Then she got out and straightened up her clothing just outside his car and walked to the door with her ass wiggling suggestively.

When he asked again at work, she refused his offer of a second date, "no thanks, you're no fun. I can please myself or get a kid off the street to do it for me. And by the way, how's that wife of yours? Knock her up yet or do you need a friend to help? I can recommend a few horny studs if you're not man enough to get the job done." He shrunk back from the low blow and her insults.

The next time they met, he begged. In response she threw her arms around the lad and after she kissed his lips and fondled his pecker into a sturdy erection she responded, "well OK. But how about we do it this way ... after you do the little woman at home tonight ... then take a shower and tell her to enjoy the sperm by herself. You pick me up at the bar around midnight and we can go somewhere to park. You can expose yourself and stick your finger in my ass while I do the same to your butt hole. And then I'll masturbate you. Bring a rubber so you can save the jizz for your wife's new baby. You suppose that she's having someone else's cock each time you go out on a date? I certainly would if I was her!"

Jasmine must have had a dream, it was all so real to her now. She surmised that she must have drifted off from the man's gentle rub, perhaps relapsing into a state of unconsciousness after the hard blow. She was usually awake at this hour so it wasn't from being tired. Then again, what hour was it? Her mind fought for superiority and won. When she woke her other senses up, Jasmine heard the house door opening. One man lay beside her. He whispered, "lay still and be quiet. Better you do it for me than to experience the alternative that I have in mind." She pulled to find her wrists tied again, his palm cupped tight over her mouth, so she took the suggestion seriously to do as her visitor instructed. Then she heard a noise out in the living room, it sounded like a struggle. She listened to a woman's cry for help, muffled, but this gal was not able to help her room mate. Whatever was going down, if it be a sexual attack on Naomi Kraus, the room mate would be on her own.

Chapter 2: Naomi

The scuffle lasted only a moment, then she heard a man's voice. She didn't hear the words, but she knew he was being stern with the other female victim. Out in the living room, the door was closed behind Miss Kraus. Her body lay flat on her belly with a man sitting in the middle of her back. She tried to bite his hand, the one cupped over her mouth, but the thumb of his left hand held her jaw shut. She felt a thump on the back of her head. It hurt. "That was just a sample. You move and I'll deal you a hard one, woman." He was thinking HARD ONE all right, and he planned to deal her a turn with it before he left ... beginning in about five minutes! Naomi didn't know what to think. How did this man get inside? Who was he? Were there others? Maybe not, she figured, or there would have been more than one to take her down. She tried to move her legs, thumped them on the floor to attract outside attention. He slapped her again across the back of her head. She stopped and laid still to find out what the intruder wanted ... although she feared that it was the obvious. Her possessions or HER. Maybe both.

"Put your hands at your side, both of them", the voice demanded, "and if you make a sound of any kind, especially a scream, I'll cut your throat." Sneaky moved an ink pen across her larynx, but Naomi interpreted it as a knife. She didn't want to die like this. As fear flooded her body she swore to herself to mind the man's every wish, no matter what it was. That violated what she had been taught … fight like hell … but if she did that she might just go there for a visit! No, Miss Kraus would mind and pray for the best. Her body tried to relax, but couldn't do a good job of it. She analyzed her position. Her hands were currently spread out on the floor, one under her chest to catch her when she was thrown down, the other outstretched over her head. "Left hand", he stated. It took some work before she could obey completely. Sneaky ceased it with his right and torqued it up her back until she moaned. He snickered as he thought, "what an obedient woman. I guess they get smarter as they get older." He'd have to ask her age after a while, but not right now. The attacker's voice was rough as he asked, "will I have any trouble if I let your mouth go for a moment?" She shook her head. He added, "I'd better not or you'll not mutter any other sounds!" With the thought of having her throat slit and her blood spilling out on the carpet in strong pulses, she prayed.

Sneaky removed the hand from her mouth, releasing her jaw in the process. It went to her shoulder and then followed her forearm down under her chest. She knew that he was sampling her breast as he captured her fingers, entwined his own into hers, but she did nothing rash and certainly didn't try to object. A moment later she was relieved to have him draw her right hand out. She turned her arm at his suggestion so it could go up her spine to join the first hand. She noticed that he had done that job softly ... he could have forced it up there, but he had chosen to let her participate to avoid the strain and pain.

"Quiet now, woman!", he stated as he reached in under her chest to grip her mammary through the cloth of her clothing. As the flesh was indented and mangled, Naomi knew that she was going to be raped before long ... his style dictated the foreplay she had suffered the last time, and her lack of arms, fear of pissing him off by using her voice, made it reasonable to assume.

"Does this hurt?", he asked. She had to think about it briefly. No it wasn't hurting her, but it was uncomfortable to be mangled by the guy. She slowly shook her head to the side and whispered, "no, sir. I can take it." He rolled her body a few degrees onto her left side while still holding her hands together with one of his. Her right breast came off of the floor. "If you're a good girl, then you won't get hurt. If you displease me in any fashion, then you can expect to have a very BAD evening. Got that?" She nodded. He teased, "tell me in a very low voice, what's going to happen." She felt tears dripping down her nose before she realized that she was crying. Through the fearful sensation of dying for saying the wrong thing, Naomi Kraus spoke softly, "I'm going to stay still, keep quiet, and let you do anything you want to me. I hope that you won't kill me when you're done ... please? I'll be a good girl. I'll do anything for you, mister. Anything."

He leaned to kiss her on the back of the neck, "does anything include you voluntarily screwing my cock?" She nodded, "even that. If it‘s what you want." He gripped her firmly again and pulled on her boob as he explained, "I came to rob you, but found very little. No woman has only one set of pearls. Do you have some more jewelry hidden away? Tell me the truth ... I hate liars … the only good liars are dead liars." She didn't dare lie. Her head nodded in the positive direction. "You'll show me where it is in a while, but let's get to be friends first. I love to explore and screw black women! You got a problem with that?" Naomi did, would have given a choice, but she shook her head in the negative direction. She had no choice this time, so it was best to let the man have what he wanted.

He let go of her hands to see what she would do, and with the use of his left hand, Sneaky slid the hem of the black woman's dress up her legs a little. When he tapped her thighs, she moved them apart and as he raised his rump off of her mid section to get more twist in his own body, Miss Kraus suffered the indecency of a finger. It went to her leg band, then in under and straight for her cunt. She knew to let the man have her twat without any objections. His digit was guided to the opening, teased her muscle open, and slid inside with no effort ... and the woman didn't try to move her hands one little bit as the finger fuck began. The next act would likely be sex, forced, hard core rape, but maybe he'd make it pleasant for her if she cooperated. Having not enjoyed a man's hard penis for several weeks, the finger seemed to be a delight. She might even get hot enough to cum for him if he was pleasant to be with. She knew enough about life to know that ALL men love to have their females climax out of control under them just before they fill her vagina with their hot pulses of sperm. She'd surely try to give this man the ride he expected, just to spice up his desire to keep her alive a while longer. When they were done having each other, she'd hand over the hidden valuables. And if he coaxed her, she'd let him have those of her roomie, Jasmine Hawley, too. Then he'd tie her up, threaten her with death if she told on him, and then leave. At least that was what she hoped for. "Just do your naughty deed to me, mister", she thought, "and after you've enjoyed yourself ... then go your merry way! Pretty please?"

Jasmine heard the sound of light footsteps in the hallway. Sneaky had removed her shoes, but left her other clothes intact. As scared as this woman was, she's lay herself out on the bed and make him fuck her cunt. His hand was holding hers behind her back and the other was on her mouth as Naomi's door opened.

In the next room, Jasmine and Picker listened. The voice beside her said, "no noise. I don't want your roomie to know that you're home." She nodded. A hand came away from the woman's mouth and she whispered, "is he going to hurt her?" "He'd have done that already if she hadn't consented to have sex with him. My buddy will get her to strip for him, then lay her down and make love to her pussy, I suppose", the man said. Jasmine felt her bare tits being caressed gently. She moaned a tiny one, but he put his hand to her mouth, "save it for later, honey. Silence is golden at this moment. Let's see how delightful your room mate is in bed ... in case you don't already know. Do you?" She shook her head, "we go out."

He resumed the titty job and leaned to extract a kiss from her mouth. Jasmine kissed back and let him have her breast for a toy. His hand moved low on her belly and he rubbed over her pubic bone. He was being rather suggestive, pulling delicately on her pubic hairs. "You OK, baby?", he asked softly. Was it time for her to be loved again? Her lover squeezed her at the clit and milked her tiny piece of meat upward, his mouth toying with the nipples for an extra long time with each act as he all but masturbated his victim.

Picker brought both hands up, cupped her face and drew her to his mouth for a kiss. Jasmine stuck her tongue between his lips and gave him a very sexy smooch. "You learn fast, sweetie. I think I like you." He leaned to suck on her flesh, and his hand went down to her pubic mound and flicked her swelling clitoris again. "You horny yet?" She nodded. He caressed the love button for a moment, then moved his face to hers and took another kiss. Jasmine kissed back with fever before saying, "I'll do it with you this time if you want. We can have a mutual orgasm ... wouldn't you like that, mister? Or ... ", she quickly added, " ... or you can rape me again. I won't mind being your sex object tonight, especially if you make me cum again." He rolled over on top of her nude body and she spread her legs. Picker didn't know if he'd give her the juice or wait until his buddy was done with Naomi and make his deposit in HER twat. He'd screw Jasmine for a while, very slowly to prolong the love affair, to build her heat up to the maximum ... and then make up his mind as the timing went down under God's natural laws of reproduction.

In the other bedroom, Naomi Kraus was as cooperative as any woman was expected to be before a rape, but he jerked crudely to get her dress off and it tore. She didn't like being undressed carelessly by the man, and she tried to push his hands away. The man stuffed his hanky into her mouth, then threw her down on the floor and took her by the feet. Naomi wanted to scream, but at this hour it would take several before anyone woke and decided that trouble was brewing. With the make-shift gag, the level wouldn't be enough and then she'd be in a big heap of trouble. She bit down on the cloth and kept her mouth shut, but tried to reason with her man as he loosened the bra strap in back. The scuffle continued in the room, but Sneaky didn't need any help to contain the semi-cooperative black woman. Her bra came off and then her arms were criss-crossed behind her back and she was forced onto the bed, now laying on them. He shone a light over her bust. The bulk of her arms made her chest poke up and her larger boobs more obvious than before. She was bigger than his other treat, Jasmine, but her tits would be fun to play with.

Naomi saw him observing her areolas, then felt his finger indent one. She wanted to tell him to be nice to her, that she would allow him to fuck her, but she couldn't control that. The threat she had received at the door after her capture was nearly sufficient to keep her docile. She was objecting to his way of removing her clothing more so than the act that would take place once her shapely body was bared.

Naomi hadn't seen any details when he first attacked her, only that he was a white man. She'd had white men before as lovers, but not so forceful as this one. HE wanted something to remember this night by ... two black ladies in full cooperation. SHE wanted to live through it. He leaned to kiss her lips, but doing so with a gag in her mouth was awkward. He said, "quiet", and removed it. She tried to calm him down with loud whisper, "I ... I promised that I would be good for you if you didn't hurt me, but please don't tear the fabric. I don't have any money to buy new clothes. Please? Just take them off and then make love to me as you wish. I won't fight you, I promise." He said, "prove it!", then put his mouth over hers and Naomi gave in. She thought that she was alone, not knowing that Jasmine had come home early that evening, and she began to prove that she would do exactly as she had promised. They kissed and kissed. Passion levels began to rise for both of the lovers.

Sneaky pulled the waist band of her panties over her hips, and Naomi raised her rump to let him have them. Her body was arched and he thought about requiring her to stay that way for his lustful act. He let her go, trusting her one more time, and soon the panties were his. He put them at her face and said, "open." She wanted to object, but dared not after making such a confession of full cooperation just seconds before. He stuffed the whole garment into her mouth. She bit down, knowing that she had said all she was going to until the man was done with her pussy. He gripped her ankles and to complement the tiny tug he put on them, she moved her legs apart again. He lowered his pants in the darkness of the room, then moved into the vee and stuck the dame with his penis. Naomi groaned as her vagina opened up. Stroke by stroke she took him.

He leaned over to suck her breasts and bit into her flesh more than once. She cried out in pain, but the panties captured the sound. As she was taking his thrusts, she thought that she heard something happening in Jasmine's room, but the sound was weak and perhaps her mind was playing tricks on her. Sneaky's pelvis rubbed over the woman's clit. She brought her back up and made her love tube a straight shot for her rapist. He drove it into her and her mind went berserk with lust. What he was doing was exactly what she needed. Did he know that? Probably not, he was too aggressive to notice her needs.

But he would notice ... her body responded to the man’s probing and she entered into a spasm much sooner than normal The woman's horny clit was on fire now, and she bucked up into his thrusts to drive the tingle deeper inside. He chuckled, "gotcha", and he fucked her harder than before. Her uterus went into a tizzy ... rippling effects of an orgasm filling her from head to toe, and then her inner organ burst forth with wild hard contractions that wouldn't stop ... with wild hard contractions that SHE didn't want to stop. Her body trembled, mostly inside, as the spasms made her want more love from him than any other man in her past. Maybe being raped in the dark by a total stranger was her 'thing' after all. White man screwing a helpless black woman! This was not a TV program, it was real life. Still, it turned her on to be that woman … his victim. Any way she faced the response it came out the same. She liked this forced act a lot. She WANTED to be this man's prisoner for a while and see how a few hours of lust with him turned out. Then she felt his discharge. It sent pulses through her body and she savored each of them. His kiss over her panty clad mouth made their love affair complete. Finally both stopped. He whispered, “WOW”.

Chapter 3: Duo

Jasmine was ready to cum when Sneaky appeared at the door, "she's hot as a firecracker now, Picker. Want to trade?" Picker slid his dick out of Jasmine's cunt and stood, "mine is ready for an orgasm, too. Give her a good long one, Sneaky." The names meant nothing to the woman, but the hot cock that slid into her body did. Yes, she was ready for another orgasm. In the other room she heard Naomi's voice, "more ... yes, more! Fuck me harder." Sneaky offered, "guess she didn't need the gag after all." The guys worked their dames and the two girls went off together. Now they could plainly hear each other in a state of orgasm. Naomi said, "she's here? Jasmine is home?" Picker responded, "pay attention to my need, woman, and let your room mate have her own level of fun." He thrust hard, but took his time again ... Naomi climaxed twice more before he unloaded himself into her. She laid still and cooed as they kissed. He felt her up, analyzing her larger breasts and chewing on her tits a multitude of times. As dark as her skin was, the teeth marks and hickie bruises wouldn't be showing in the daylight!

It was a good long half hour before Picker got up, "Sneaky said you have more valuables for us?" She was committed to tell the truth, "I … I'll have to show you. I need a light." "Find them in the dark, woman! If you see my face I'll cut your throat." That wasn't the first time she'd imagined her blood being spilled on the floor. "OK, OK. In the dark." The two got off the bed, but he made Naomi crawl to her closet. In the move his light shown on her cunt and he could see his own sperm dripping out.

In the back of the closet was a small door that slid to the side. She opened it up, "it's right there." But the man made her stay put while he reached between her legs for the contents. She felt his arm rub over her clit and nearly had another spasm as he put his face to her crotch and licked her vagina from behind. His hand searched. Hidden in the compartment was another jewelry box. The light from his LED was enough for her to see him withdrawing it, and she felt him push her back down until her tits rubbed over the surface. "Bury your face in the corner and close your eyes. Keep your mouth shut and stay in this position for a half an hour. Don't worry, I'll be back. If you‘ve moved, my dear, it‘s all over for both of you dames!" He pushed her feet until her whole body was inside and then closed the door, trapping her in the awkward position. She imagined herself being taken from behind on the next round of love. He jammed a chair back against the knob, just in case she changed her mind.

Picker found Sneaky still holding Jasmine's body to the bed. He offered, "got it, but she says that Ms. Jasmine has some more that we might not have found." "That true, girl?", Sneaky inquired as he twisted her nipple. Hawley cried out in pain, "yes. There's more. I'll have to show you." But Picker smiled, "is it in the back of the closet, dear lady?" "Yes", she replied in sorrow, "a door slides to the side and ... " He kissed her on the mouth, "lovely. Thank you my dear." Without her help, Picker took up the chore of finding the second box of trinkets on his own. He took the small case and stuffed it into the black bag with the other two, then said, "I need to get our other lady blindfolded, then we need to find some dildos for these girls to enjoy while we rest up. I'll bring the other chick in here and we can have them together." "Works for me", Sneaky replied, "that OK with you, Jasmine? Want to have sex with your roomie at your side?" It was obviously what THEY wanted to happen. She wasn't a lesbian, but she nodded reluctantly, afraid to give any other kind of response.

Sneaky verbalized, "she seems to be in full agreement. Go get some tools from the kitchen ... some with BIG plastic handles. Bring in the other chick and we'll have a party. Maybe these two will even like to show us how lesbians enjoy their evenings. You do have sex with her, don't you, Jasmine." She shook her head. "We'll introduce you two and you'll find it easy to do once we leave!"

Picker moved to Naomi's bedroom and checked the closet. The chair was still as it had been left. The black maiden was in the interesting position …. just as he had left her ... head down, ass up. He moved up tight and then milked his limp pecker into her love hole again. She felt the movement, but he didn't get hard. Too bad. She was liking this position and his domination already. Then his cock pulled out and he replaced it with something unusual. A couple of minutes later Picker had Miss Kraus crawling in on her hands and knees with him guiding her by the flat business end of the spatula. She had taken the handle, he had inserted it into her pussy hole. Over her eyelids were crossed patches of packaging tape that he'd located in the utility drawer. When Sneaky shined his LED at her, the fixtures made her look like a clown. The light moved to her chest ... those luscious hanging pendulums swaying with her progress. The black woman's movement was sluggish at best as she ran her face right into the bed. Sneaky laughed aloud. "Could sell this sort of stuff to America's Funniest Porno Videos", he stated. Naomi began to blush at the thought.

His partner also had a blanket from Naomi's bed, which he tossed to Sneaky. "Drape this over the curtain rod to block the light from escaping. I want to view our ladies in good light. And make sure that Ms. Hawley keeps her legs spread for us to view her." "I'm going to trust you to lay still, Jasmine", Sneaky said. When she signified with the nod of her head that she would not move, he got up and did the chore. Picker switched on the overhead light to observe the two black women ... one still on her hands and knees with her face buried into the bed cover, the other laying face up with her legs spread. He muttered the familiar phrase, "oh yes, black IS definitely beautiful!"

Picker straddled Naomi's waist and lifted the hanging duo under her chest. She rose up into his crotch and felt his genitals raking over her back as he moved onto the bed by pulling her tits. "Stop here, face down, Naomi, but keep your knees spread and your lovely round butt in the air so you don't hurt yourself on this tool." He wiggled it a little. It seemed reasonable to the woman, although Picker just wanted to see her open pussy from behind with the make-shift dildo when the light came on. She wondered how he knew her name, but the cleaver man had seen it on the checkbook, credit cards and again on her I.D. card when he retrieved her wallet from the living room floor where she had been taken down. She positioned herself as told. She could feel the heat radiating from Jasmine's body and wanted to lay side by side with her friend.

"Jasmine, your room mate has a little different story from you about being a lesbian. She says that you like to get drunk every now and then. That ring a bell." The gags being gone now, both women could speak their piece, "so what", Jasmine responded, "everyone drinks a little. That don't make us queer. We just live together, share expenses and that sort of thing. Nothing more." Picker wrenched the tool around in Naomi's cunt until she cried. Then it hit him, "well, I’ll be damned! You really don't know what she does to you after you pass out, do you, Jasmine." "Know what. What does she do? Naomi? What is he talking about."

"Better yet", Sneaky said slyly, "I'd like her to SHOW us what she does. Jasmine, you're drunk. Naomi, you're horny. Go at it and make it realistic." Picker put one hand on Jasmine's leg and Sneaky held the other. His partner lifted on the poker in her pussy and Naomi rose up, "please guys, don't make me do this." "You do it to her when she's asleep. Do it when she's awake! It will broaden you two's horizons, for sure!"

It came to mind that each woman had seen the other in her lingerie and sometimes naked. It was just a girl thing that Jasmine never thought much about. Both women had helped her roomie zip up a tight evening gown before a date, touched hands every now and then with an encouraging pat ... even hugged the other and provided a sweet kiss on the cheek. But Jasmine had never engaged thoughts of the lesbian sort before. Apparently tonight she would learn that her room mate DID have those kinds of thoughts ... about her ... more often than not! As the bed moved, Jasmine's mind moved faster ... she recalled that, in fact, Naomi had helped to get her plastered several times. She had substituted stronger drink for the beer and wine, and a few times she had to help her friend into bed clothes. Was it so Naomi could go queer on the other woman's crotch while she was helplessly intoxicated?

Picker pushed Naomi's face down into the gap of Jasmine's vee and Naomi went right after the woman's clit. "NO", Jasmine cried out much too loud. She got stuffed with Naomi's panties and was silenced. As she tasted the sweet crotch of the other woman's center panel, Naomi tasted her room mate's slot first hand. She worked her lips over the clit and her tongue up and down the slot between the folds of flesh. Picker began to shove the dildo into the woman's pussy and brought out another to slid into Jasmine. Naomi let it go under her tongue, her already eating vaginal juices and semen straight out of the girlfriend's cunt. Picker said, "say when" as he shoved in eight inches before Jasmine couldn't take any more length. He put a little more into her, somewhat slowing his assault on her love chamber to fuck her with the tool.

With Jasmine decked out and receiving her first woman ... first woman consciously, that is ... and unable to move out of the situation, the two men went after the woman's black boobs. As though thought out and timed, at the same moment each man moved their hands to milk out Naomi's larger boobs. They made each chick's flesh strain to the love gestures as the sexual torture progressed. Jasmine thought about being laid by three at once ... more intense than two. She dismissed that it was a woman eating on her crotch as she tried to enjoy the special sensations. In fact, Ms. Hawley made it to the six minute mark before her body went out of control. She didn't care who it was after that. She bucked her hips into Naomi's mouth and let her lick her clit into an outside spasm as her uterus contracted violently around the plastic handle that kept prodding her cervix well past the moment of release. "Fuck me", she begged, "all of you."

Sneaky pulled out the panties and kissed his woman. Jasmine kissed back and he asked, "feel good, does it, Jasmine? She then begged, "more, Naomi, give me more of that and make me cum again. Probe me deeper, guys, please?" The three worked her over as she gasped in pure pleasure that a two gender gang bang could bring. Moments later the chore became a burden, "OK, OK, please stop. I've cum so hard and for so long. Please stop now." Picker tormented her, "will you do it to Naomi when she's done, Jasmine." "I ... I .. I've never. I don't know how to please a woman."

But he wanted a positive answer, "everyone has to learn. Just tell me that you'll eat her pussy. We'll coach if you need some help, but until you say that you will ... we'll keep your body in a constant state of orgasm!" She felt it coming on again and her body reeled with excitement. Was it the tool the man was using so deep inside her body or the thought of her room mate going oral on her clit. She felt a tongue thrusting into her cunt? "Oh gawd, enough. Please. Yes, I'll eat her ... oh gawd, please stop making me cum. I'm gonna be all worn out if I do that one more time." "OK, Naomi. She's agreed to do you, so we'll have you stop for a while. Maybe your new girlfriend, slash lover, will let you do it some more after we leave. In fact, us guys insist!"

Naomi felt her dildo being twisted and she fell over onto her side. Jasmine felt hers being lifted, and she raised up quickly to avoid another orgasm. It seemed now like any small movement around her genitals would make her go off again. She followed the instructions to slide her leg over Naomi's and she got into the vee. She wasn't sure what to do, but supposed that she would imitate her room mate's actions and see where it went. She leaned to lick the open slot, feel the folds of meat moving as her tongue pushed against each, and the hair of her crotch tickled the woman's nose. When Sneaky pushed her head down, she instinctively bit into the other woman's crotch. Naomi cried out, so SHE got her mouth stuffed with the panties this time. And the men went after her big tits, licking, sucking and chewing on them eagerly to excite the older woman.

Naomi wanted to cum right away, but her love partner didn't have the skill and the technique to bring her up to the orgasmic state. Naomi couldn't tell her friend what part of the affair felt good with the gag in place. She tried to moan, but it was an ineffective directive. Jasmine felt the guys taking a hold of her arms. Her body was lifted and she was thrust forward. She landed on top of Naomi, settled in between her boobs, and was told, "kiss the bitch." Her own tits were now squeezing against the larger set, pushing them down with the more firm build she had. "I said kiss her!" It was difficult, what with the panties blocking her from the task. It was embarrassing to kiss another woman, but Jasmine knew that there was no alternative. If she didn't put her best into it, she would be punished. The panties were withdrawn between the third and fourth attempt, and when that kiss happened, Naomi kissed back. Jasmine didn't know what to think when the woman's tongue jutted into her mouth, so she sucked on it as though it was a man's during a French kiss. Naomi moaned and they kissed for three minutes straight.

"Do that to her pussy, Jasmine", Picker coached. The two dragged her body over Naomi's until she smelled the woman's cunt. She went down on it and thrust her tongue into the hole. Naomi gasped, "oh yes, Jasmine. I need lots of that." She continued to put the make on the pussy hold like Naomi's vagina was a man's mouth, and as Sneaky violently moved the tool in Naomi's cunt to the depth of ten inches, the victim's body responded in ecstasy. "OH Jasmine", she cried out, only to be kissed by Picker to keep her quiet. When the smooch ended, she was in the middle of a very long and super strong spasm, and Jasmine didn't know to quit. The guys didn't let her. Naomi climaxed six times in a row and still had more in her for a seventh one ... brought on solely by the deep cunt probe of the spatula handle ... with Jasmine kissing her friend's clit and wondering if she should slide up her body on her own and test her breasts to show the men her cooperation.

The two women felt the dildo's being removed, but they'd fooled around with each other so long that the guys were ready to dispense some more love cream. Both were put on their knees facing each other. The guys eased their mouths to the others and Picker took Jasmine this time. Sneaky had Naomi and the two men eased their stiff peckers into their date's ass hole. Jasmine seemed to like anal sex the most, but Naomi loved the other girl's kisses. Neither girl flinched as they got their arses reamed during the cornhole operation. The men came inside their date's shitter.

The girls were told to keep it up as their men drifted away. They didn't know that they were totally alone on Jasmine's bed as the guys conversed in the kitchen. "It will be daylight soon, my friend. It's time to go", Picker said to his partner. "Yeah, I guess you're right, but I sure hate to leave these beautiful ladies in each other's care." "Let's see if there's some booze to make their morning last longer", Picker added. The two men searched the cupboards until they found a bottle of cooking sherry. "This ought to do it. Don't need much of a punch, just enough to make their tired bodies relax. Then sleep will take over. Give us a good long time to check their wallets for cash and make our get-away." "I've had lots of fun burglarizing houses before, and I've had lots of excitement with a woman, but never have I joined the two functions like tonight. Damned good screwing, don't you think?"

In the bedroom, Sneaky uncorked the booze and held the bottle to Jasmine's mouth, "drink." He made her consume half of the bottle before she was allowed to stop. "Your turn", Picker said as he took the bottle. Naomi downed the other half. Jasmine told the truth, "they want us drunk, Naomi. Drunk as a skunk so they can use us some more." Picker leaned past Naomi's shoulder to kiss Jasmine on the lips, "drunk, yes. But I'm all worn out, baby, so we'll have to make it another time. Tell you what ... we'd prefer that you don't report this incident to the police, although your insurance company might require it. Try to avoid the intimate details of it all or we won't be able to come join you again. And when a man asks you out on a date ... an under age teen or an old fart ... you graciously accept. Enjoy a hamburger or a steak, even a movie in a dark theater ... whatever is offered. And if he wants to have some fun with your body, let him. Married, divorced, or single, a man is a man. And a boy is a man if he can maintain an erection, so don't forget to lay a kid every now and then. Do it in the car, at his house, in the park, at lover's leap and in your own bed ... sex is sex. In fact, every man that even casually dreams about having a piece of your pussy ... give it to him! And that's an order."

Sneaky took over, "we'll be testing you girls, sending innocent guys your way so you'd better be doing what we want. And then some day when you least expect it ... Walla ... we'll stop by for some more pussy and a full night of orgasms. Maybe we'll even bring back your jewelry and make you wear it while we fuck you." The other guy piped up, "I can't wait to have you two tell us of all the fun times you have with men and boys and ... and girls ... and each other. Yes, don‘t forget to please each other." He kissed Naomi's mouth, and as the men turned the two girls to their own fronts, they kissed them again and again.

Ten minutes passed before Jasmine couldn't hold a pucker any more. She leaned to the side and drifted off on the top of the covers. Naomi handled her alcohol a little better, but it made her tired and her eyes wouldn't stay open. The men lowered her to the blanket and untied the pair ... there was no need to make them suffer any longer. One dame was faced toward the crotch of the other. Her head was positioned an inch away from the room mate's vee, and that girl's leg was laid over her bed partner. With both women in the position for mutual oral sex, 69 to you horny guys, whichever woke first would have the option of getting up, or getting it on!

Picker went to the shower while Sneaky confirmed that the ladies were out cold. He took his shower and both men dressed as they continued to drool over the two naked women's bodies. "Next time we bring a camera!" His partner laughed as he stated firmly, "next time we make sure they don't have work the next day, and we stay for a 36 hour run!" The two laughed, "yeah, next time!" Picker wiped down the areas they had touched to avoid the fingerprints. Each man knew that his DNA would be discovered in the semen if the ladies reported the incident right away, but neither was willing to douche out their lovers. "Let them get knocked up", Picker chuckled. "Probably won't happen", Sneaky added, "odds are six to one against it, but it would be fun to watch these two bear kids for us. Tan colored kids. Sure was good fucking. Sure do like black women ... put a whole new light on how good they can be when tempted into action."

The men took up their trophies, the bag and the jewelry, and they departed the women's house for parts unknown. There was no report of the double rape or the burglary on the news the next evening, or in the newspapers. But that didn't always mean that the cops hadn't been informed. Perhaps there was going to be a sting operation for the next man in line. The way to test the ladies ... send an under age youngster. If they screwed him, then they were in violation of the 'age of consent' act and would be in big trouble with the police. If they didn't take him inside ... there was a setup going down.

Sneaky and Picker sadly departed the girls’ premises, only dreaming that they could return some day for another night of fun … with or without the robbery!
]]> Tue, 28 Jul 2015 14:02:36 UTC Ellie1960 Erotic Novels 0 0 0 http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/burglary-with-benefits/ http://www.sexstoriespost.com/stories/erotic-novels/ms-evens-good-day/ High School
High school was more like prison. No one wanted to be
there and no one could leave without an excuse. At least that’s
how it felt at Walker High School, home of the mighty “Goats.”
It was a small hick town no one has ever heard of called
Mokesville. Nothing exciting ever came from out of that town.
The most exciting thing to ever happen was when the Thompson
boys burned down the public library out on station road, because
the librarian’s daughter, Sara, wouldn’t take her clothes off in
the school bathroom for them. Needless to say the Thompson boys
got in a lot of trouble and were sent off to a boot camp for
unruly kids. Ever since then nothing even remotely exciting has
happened. Unless you count farmer Johnson claiming he got
abducted by aliens. Don’t get me wrong Mr. Johnson is a cool guy
and all, but ever since Mrs. Johnson passed, he kind of fell off
the wagon. He began drinking a lot and he started to smoke weed.
He ended up loving it so much he started selling it to teenage
kids around town. But that all changed one day when Ms. Evens
moved to town. Ms. Evens came from the big city, she came to
teach at our school. She was my new geometry teacher. She was
the type of teacher that every guy in school dreams about she
was about five foot eleven inches tall and she had the sexiest
curves anyone could ever imagine. I will admit I had quit of few
interesting day dreams about her. She had beautiful brown hair
and long sexy legs. She always wore a skirt to school and one day
she was sitting at her desk up in the front of her class and I
could see her sexy legs sticking out from underneath the desk.
My eyes slowly trailed up her leg admiring every inch of her and
then I saw it. She readjusted herself in the chair and I could see
right up her skirt clear as day. She had on the sexiest
undergarments I had ever seen, she was wearing a red and black
lace thong. I had to readjust myself in the chair so no one could
see the bulge in my jeans. I couldn’t turn my head away from
under Ms. Evens desk all the way up until her legs closed really
quickly and I hear her yell my name. She had caught me staring at
her under the desk. I was startled and I jumped back to reality.
That’s when in noticed that the rest of the class had left and
school was out all ready. So I jumped up really quickly to leave
but she called my name again as I was about to walk out the
classroom door. I froze in my tracks afraid to turn around
because she would see my eleven inch dick bulging out of my jeans.
She knew she had my attention so she told me to turn around and
face her. I slowly turned carefully holding my books in front of
my jeans so she couldn’t see. When in turned around i noticed she
had gotten up out of her chair and was now leaning on the front of
her desk. I just sat there with a puzzled look on my face. She had
her arms folded crossed her chest, the way she had her arms made
her huge triple-D boobs look even bigger. I tried not to stare,
but it was really hard not to. She said my name again as I
realized I was just sitting there staring at her chest not saying
anything. So I said yes Ms. Evens? And she started to say I saw
you during class; you were staring up my skirt weren’t you?
Don’t lie. I was so scared at what my parents were going to do if
she told them all I could manage to say was yes. When I said yes I
noticed her face changed; it no longer looked mad, it kind of
looked like she was happy.
Chapter 2,
Dream Come True

I was so scared as to what Ms. Evens was going to do i
didnt realize that i had let my arms fall to my side until
Ms. Evens started to clance back an fourth from my eyes to my
waist. When i did finanly relize what she was looking at i
quickly raised my text books back in front of my jeans. I sudonly
got really nervous and it felt like my whole body was shaking.
Ms. Evens stood up from leaning on her desk an slowly walked
towards the door. as she passed me she wisperd in my ear and told
me to sit down in her chair, that we needed to talk. So i walked
as quickly as i could and sat in her chair behind the desk. when
she reaced the door she put her arm out slowly closed it, checking
the halls, and she locked it. Then she took the board that we put
in the windows durng lockdowns an she hung it up infront of the
window so that no one coud see in or out. As she finished hang it
up she turned around and said to not take my eyes off the chalk
board until i had written i will not be a perv one hundred times.
So i began to write on the board. As I wrote i tried to ask if
she was ging to tell my parents and she told me not if i do
everything she says. Then she told me not to talk anymore. As i
wrote i heard Ms. Evens rustling with somethings behind me when i
tried to turn around to see what she was doing she yelled and said
face the board. after about ten minuets of me writing i finally
reached the one hundred mark. As i set the chalk back on the tray
Ms. Evens came up behind me and put a hand on my shoulder saying
good job. Thats when it happend, i began to turn to face her and
she started to kiss me. i was confused and whondering what was
happening so i didnt try to stop her. When she noticed that i
started kissing her back her hands found my arms and she slowly
worked her way down to my jeans were she undid the button and
yanked my jeans and my boxers down realesling my rock hard cock
like a spring. I felt my tip touch her bare stomach and i jumped
back in shock. thats when i noticed Ms. Evens wasnt wearing
anything. i was frozen in place again admiring how sexy she was
an how surprisingly small her vagina was. thats when she pushed
me and i fell into her desk chair as i reajusted my self, still
trying to figure out what was happening, Ms. Evens got on her
knees in front of me an started to suck my hard cock. when her
soft lips touched my tip i let out a small moan becuase it felt
so good. All those day dreams all those time i imagined his moment
while i was in the shower, it was all coming true right now. As
her mouth moved up and down on my long shaft i couldnt help but
let out a few more quiet moans. when she heard me moaning she
sucked harder and faster, then i felt her hand slowly rubbing my
nuts as she sucked on my dick. Then she deep throated my cock and
i could feel my tip slide down her throat. I was amazed, no one
had ever been able to put my entire cock in there mouth. It felt
so good i could help but blow my first load in her mouth and on
her huge tits. Then she wiped the spunk off her tits with her hand
annd started rubbing her pussy with it. so i stood i stood up and
i stood her up kissed her agian an i said sit in her ear. So she
sat down and i bent down and kissed her with as much lust as i
could then i slowly kissed down her cheek to her kneck and i gave
her a big hicky right were everyone will be able to see it. Then
i began to slwoly kiss down the side of her neck one inch at a
time. As i reached her shoulder i slowly worked my way around to
her chest and i kissed one inch at a time right down the middle
of her chest. At the same time i was slowly gliding my hand down
the side of her body causeing chills to run from her head to her
toes, stimulating every inch of skin on its way down. Then i moved
over to her left tit and gently began to squezze it. Then i gently
ran my tung across her nipple witch was now rock hard, and i began
to gently suck on her nipple. Gently nibbling at it with my teeth.
then i squezzed it as hard as i could then quickly releasd it and
moved on kissing my way over to her right tit do ing the same
thing squezzing and realising it sucking and nibbling on her
nipple. Then i slowly kissed my way back to the center of her
chest and down her stomach. As i kissed my way down her stmach i
heard her let out a moan reasuring me im doing a good job. So i
kept going working my way down when i reached her the top of her
vagina i jumped down to the inside of her thigh kissing up her
thigh as slowly as possible. when i reached her pussy again i
kissed right next to it, just barly lettung my lips touch then
side. Then i jumped over th the other leg and kissed my way up
her thigh again kissing it as many times as pssible then after i
kissed right next to her pussy on the other side, i slowly began
to lick the her sexy vagina purposfully doing my best to avoid her
clitt. As i began to really work my tung she began to moan
constantly saying fuck me all ready over and over again, and after
about five minutes i decided it was time to suck on her clitt as
i began to slowly take her clitt into my mouth she let out a moan
so loud i thoght everyone in the school heard. But i didn't stop
i kept going and i sucked on her clitt until she came thats when
i stood up and kissed her again without wiping my mouth. As i
kissed her i worked my hand down the side of her body toward her
pussy. Then i started rubbing her clitt and massaging her whole
vagina, i slowly sliped one finger inside of her. I was surprised
at how tight her pussy was around my finger, I slowly moved my
fing uo and down and back and fourth until i found that one
speacial spot. I massaged away at her G-spot, hearing her moan
through our kiss. Then i broke away from kissing her and wispered
in her ear, Condom??, She replied, Pill, so i began to repastion
my self so that my long hard cock was lined up with her little
pussy. Right before i slid my rock hard shaft in i looked her in
the eye and as if she read my mind she nodded giving me the go
ahead to fuck her. As i slowly slid in her for th first time we
both monad becuase of how tight she was. As i got as deep into her
as i could i slowly pulled back out all the way to just the tip
was left in then i pushed back in with just a little more speed
going as deep as i could. Then pulling all the way back out with
a little more speed. Each time i went as deep as i could and i
pulled out everything except the tip gradully getting faster with
each thrust. Thats when it happend it had been like 20 minuets of
fucking her and she fianlly climaxed, as i felt her walls grasp my
dick throbbing with pleaser i couldnt hold my load any longer and
i let every drop of cum o had deep inside her pussy then we i
collapsed. Both of us laying on the floor me ontop of her, i was
still inside her so i slowly pulled out. i lay there next to her
staring at the cealing thinking wow that was amazing. then i
closed my eyes for a second an when i opend them back up i heard
Ms. Evens scream my name, I was sitting in my desk staring up her
skirt and i mumbled under my breath and said, Fuck, relizing that
the whole thing was a dream. then i realized that school was out
and i got up to run out the classroom with out letting anyone see
the buldge in my pants and right before i got to the door
Ms. Evens yelled my name, i froze in my tracks, smilled then
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