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Fortuitous Rendezvous

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Marching Band (Part 1)

A horny college sophomore is forced to join marching band by his parents, and hates it. Luckily, he gets into a situation that can change his college life forever.

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Teenage Model Orgy

I love being a teenage fashion model, because since I turned 18 five months ago, my sex life seems to get hornier and kinkier everyday.
You see, since I turned 18, the other 18-and-older models began inviting me to the post-photo shoot orgies. We get four or five naked hotties in a room with two or three really horny married guys and fuck and suck like crazy. We like fucking married guys because: A. they’re less likely to get attached, and B: it’s really naughty!
There is no shortage of middle-aged married guys trying to get into our panties because we are all 5’7″ to 5’10”, super cute with B-cup titties, long flowing hair, and not an ounce of fat on us. My name is Ashley, and people tell me I look like an 18-year old Megan Fox. Chloe is also a regular, and she looks like she could be Kate Beckinsale’s teenage daughter. Angela, a gorgeous free spirit, resembles a young Keira Knightley. Then there’s Jamie, who’ a Kristen Stewart look alike. We’re the core group these days, and other girls come as they please. We use Twitter to communicate which horny model is bringing which naughty husband. The photographer, whoever it is, is always invited (as if we could keep him away!)
We love to get the guys all worked up by letting them watch us change into and out of our outfits. While one girl is in front of the camera, the other young cuties are in various stages of undress, flirting with the men, sitting on their laps, and generally making sure that the moment the photo-shoot is over these guys are ready to fuck us silly.
Like I said, these orgies get kinkier and kinkier, such as last month when I got double-teamed for the first time in my young life. We were doing a bikini shoot that day, and it was Chloe’s birthday, so we let her choose which married guys to bring. She chose two guys, Ben and John, that she used to babysit for but had never done anything with. What she didn’t know was that I had babysat for those guys too! Wow, those guys really got off fucking us! It helped that all the girls, still in their tiny bikinis, first gave the guys a group blow job.
Then Ben and John double-teamed Chloe, who wore a birthday tiara and sash with her teeny white bikini. They declined to use the condoms she offered them. They reamed her good! They had her pretty head and slim hips firmly gripped as they jack-hammered into her, all Chloe could do was moan. They each took a turn cumming up her pussy. Then, one by one, they double teamed the rest of us.
When they got to me, they had me get on all fours. My string bottoms had long came off, but my top was around my waist. When I had babysat for them, I never used their first names, and I didn’t use them now. “Mr. Powell, long time no see,” I said as I swayed my slim hips at him. He rubbed his hard prick on my tight bottom, and replied “Too long, Ashley, too long. How’ve you been?” “I’ve been all right. How’s Mrs. Powell?” He thrust his long cock through my tight pussy lips and said, “Who cares? I’m finally fucking your sweet hot bod!” He proceeded to fuck me deep and slow, constantly kneading my tight butt and repeating “Oh, fuck yeah, Oh fuck yeah,” on each thrust.
Then Mr. Fulton waved his throbbing boner in my face, and I took it between my glossy lips. “Ashley, I sure do miss your babysitting services,” he said. I took his dick out of my mouth, jerking it slowly with one hand as I rubbed his cockhead on my cheek, “I’m sorry, Mr. Fulton, but I don’t have much time for babysitting, now that I’m a model,” I replied, and resumed sucking him off. “You do look great in a pink bikini, and out of one too!” he replied. “God, you are so cute!” he added as he gently began fucking my mouth.
A half-hour later, Mr. Powell said, “Oh God, I’m going to cum in your pretty pussy! Oh Baby! You’re so fucking Hot!” I thought that was sweet, so I reached back and grabbed his balls as I humped my slim hips back at him. We fucked each other so hard we got a round of applause. Then Mr. Fulton took his turn at fucking my 18-year old pussy. At the time I thought that qualified as kinky, little did I know!
The next week Angela invited her step-father, Rick. Most of the girls were against it, they thought it could lead to drama. Angela explained that Rick and her mom had been fighting a lot lately and Rick hadn’t been getting any. “He’s a really nice guy, and a hot orgy with teenage models would do him good,” she explained. “But he’s your father! It’ll be gross with both of you, you know, naked, in the same room, fucking,” Chloe objected. “He’s not my real father, and I’ll have him promise to stay on the opposite side of the room as me.” That seemed to convince the girls.
I didn’t need convincing though. The thought of Angela watching as her dad fucked me had my pussy wet throughout the entire lingerie photo-shoot. I mean, fucking in the same room as your step-dad! How kinky is that!? During outfit changes, I made sure to sit on his lap topless every chance I had; once I sat on his lap completely naked, and his hands were all over me! After the shoot I took Rick’s hand and ran with him into the orgy room. I was wearing tiny, lacy white panties and bra, with a pearl choker. I made sure I was slobbering over Angela’s father’s dick as Angela walked in.
“Hi Angela!” I waved, taking my pouty lips off her dad’s cock for just a sec. I made his blow job extra loud, noisily slurping his throbbing boner, and smacking it on my cheeks. Every couple of minutes I’d say something like, “Hey Angela, are you having a good time? Because I’m absolutely loving this cock.. It’s so big and hard, I could suck it all day!” I made everyone laugh. Everyone but Rick, he just concentrated on watching his rock-hard dick disappear between my pretty pink lips.
I didn’t stop there, though. I maneuvered into a 69 with Angela’s dad for a while, until I was ready to get thoroughly fucked. Angela was on the other side of the room, and I wanted her to get a birds-eye view of her dad pounding me. I knew if Angela saw her dad coming over, she’d object, so I made a plan and told Rick. Angela has always had a girl crush on me, and she’s never been able to resist me eating her out. So I crossed the room, pulled her off the photographer (he didn’t mind, he took his dick over to Jamie and Chloe, who were in a 69) and told her I was sorry for teasing her, and offered to lick her pussy. Of course she said yes, she could never resist me. As I predicted, she closed her eyes as I began tonguing her hole
Five minutes later, right on cue, Rick positioned himself behind my tiny upturned bottom and began plowing my tight pussy, right as I ate out his daughter in front of him! When Angela opened her eyes, she said, “Daddy! You’re fucking Ashley!” Rick replied, “Yeah baby, she’s fucking hot!” I licked Angela harder. “But you’re supposed to stay on the other side of the room!” Angela whined. “I know, I know,” he said, “This was Ashley’s idea. I think she’s getting off on fucking us at the same time.” I winked at Angela as I thrust my hips a little harder back at her dad. Angela pouted at me, but she didn’t move or say anything though, she enjoyed how I nibbled on her clit too much. Angela’s father alternated fucking me fast and slow. When he fucked me fast, I made sure to nibble Angela’s clit a little too hard, making her squeal in pain. “Sorry,” I’d apologize, and say something like, “the pounding your daddy is giving me is throwing me off.”
Rick skewered my 18-year old pussy like a pro, all the way in, all the way out, over and over. He even played with my bottom, and reached around to rub my clit. Soon, all three of us were cumming. Angela came in my mouth, crying “Oh God, you’re so cute!” Her dad spewed his hot load into my tight pussy, grunting “Oh God, you got a perfect ass!” And I came all over Rick’s cock, moaning and moaning.
After the orgy was over I sat on the couch, my left arm around Angela on one side of me, my right arm around her dad on the other. We were all totally naked, passing around a joint. “Did you have a good cum, Angela?” I asked her.
“You know I did, I came so hard in your mouth” she replied, and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.
I told her, “I was kind of distracted, you came in my mouth the same time your dad came in my pussy. Mmmmm. I can still taste you.” Then I gave Rick a long, deep kiss. Angela feigned shock as slapped me playfully on the arm. Everyone laughed. I made sure that Rick became a regular at our model-orgies, though he didn’t touch his step-daughter, not technically at least.
Getting fucked by a married guy as I licked out his daughter in front of him was as kinky as it could get, I thought. I was wrong! Next week Jamie invited her real dad! Seems Jamie and her mom weren’t getting along that well, and Jamie got revenge by inviting her father, Bob, to an all-model orgy. It was after a prom dress photo shoot, so all the girls wore a different color prom dress, sans panties, to the orgy. What a nice daughter!
While I got off teasing Angela while I fucked her step-dad, I was too shy to tease Jamie why her real dad fucked me, so I just concentrated on the amazing sensations my pussy was having as Bob fucked me with his huge, steel-hard boner. I tried to take my dress off a couple of times, but Bob stopped me, he really liked fucking me with my prom dress around my waist. He rammed me doggy, then missionary, then with me on top. I liked that last position best because Bob was a great titty licker. And I never said anything to Jamie about how good a fuck her dad was.
No one did. And they actually kept on the exact opposite sides of the room, for a while. After Bob came in my pussy (he also refused the condoms his daughter brought for him) he got on top of Chloe, and Jamie also changed partners so that she remained on the exact opposite side of the room. This worked for a while, and we kept swapping partners until Bob was fucking Angela, and Rick was fucking Jamie. They were all fucking doggy, each girls still wearing her prom dress, and not watching each other at all when I said, “Look at Angela and Jamie, they’re fucking each others dads!” Everyone looked and stared at the older guys fucking each other’s super-hot daughter.
We watched them fuck for a few minutes, then Rick scooped Jamie up in his arms. She squealed as he lifted her, never taking his dick out of her hole. He waddled over and put Jamie down right next to Angela, so close that their butts were touching. Rick really began pounding away, then he looked over at Bob’s prick spearing his step-daughter’s pussy lips
“Hi. You’re Bob, right? My name is Rick. Isn’t this your hot daughter I’m fucking?”
Bob looked over at Rick’s cock thrusting in and out of Jamie’s tight hole and replied, “That sure is my hot daughter your fucking. Isn’t this your hot baby girl I’m fucking?”
“Yep, sure is. You gonna cum in her pussy?” Rick asked.
“Oh yes, I am, buckets and buckets. God, your daughter is so fucking Hot!” Bob answered, and gripped Angela’s hips tighter.
“I gonna cum in your daughter too! God, her pussy is like a vice!” Rick said.
Then all four of them just starting fucking like mad. The guys pounded the teenage prom pussy and the girls fucked back just as hard. Soon they were all cumming., the guys moaning as they emptied their balls into the prom dress wearing hotties. When they caught their breath, Jamie, with Rick’s dick still in her, said, “Dad! You were supposed to stay on the other side of the room! You promised!” Bob just smiled, rubbed his daughter’s bottom and gave it a playful pinch and smack.
“Blame Rick,” he said, “he brought you over next to us.”
Jamie looked at Angela and said, “You’re daddy’s a pervert.”
“You’d know, his dick is still in your pussy,” Angela countered.
“Well, he’s a big dicked pervert!” Jamie said as she thrust her perfect hips at Rick, cracking us all up.
Now that was kinky! The fact that Angela and her dad, and Jamie and her dad became a regular foursome at our orgies was even kinkier. Every group sex session would find Bob fucking Rick’s gorgeous daughter, and Rick fucking Bob’s super-hot daughter right next to each other.
Sometimes, like after a goth-girl photo shoot, they would position them on all fours, face to face, so that the Angela and Jamie could make out while they fucked them. That day was hot! All the girls had red and pink streaks in their hair, and wore leather bracelets and chokers.
My favorite was when the guys had Angela and Jamie get into a 69. We had just done a Catholic school uniform photo shoot, and all the girls were still wearing the skirts and hair bands. Bob and Rick watched their daughters go at it for a while, then started fucking each others daughter. The girls had to watch their dad’s cocks fuck their friends’ pussy! Nothing could be kinkier than that, I thought. Then, fifteen minutes later, the guys pulled out at the same time, and came on their daughter’s faces, rubbing their spewing dicks on their cute noses, rosy cheeks and pink lips.
Jamie and Angela were shocked, saying nothing, though Angela had a smile and tentatively licked at the cum on her lips. Jamie’s expression was of complete astonishment, like she couldn’t believe her dad just covered her pretty face in cum. Finally Jamie said, “Dad! You just came all over my face! You better co-sign for that Beemer I want.”
“Or what?” Bob challenged, rubbing his cock on her forehead.
“Or, or, I’m telling mom!”
Everyone bust up laughing, including Jamie.
It can’t get any kinkier than that, can it?

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Anal Queen

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Harriet Brimmerton seduces Rachel

HARRIET BRIMMERTON SEDUCES RACHEL
Mrs. Brimmerton had aged well. She was now 65, straight and dignified, with distinguished gray hair, almost if not quite blue. Her body had sagged, but she kept it in pretty good shape. Her breasts had sagged appropriately, but she had ignored the siren call of cosmetic surgery, feeling that most men thought natural was sexier. She was mostly accurate in that. Her ass was still nicely rounded and her bush, untrimmed, still thick and huge, covering her prominent mound.
She was naked now in the changing booth in her favorite clothing store. She was trying to seduce the young (32), but married, salesgirl. Rachel was kind of interested, but not really wanting to cheat on her husband. She was no saint, but she tried. Unfortunately for her resolve, Harriet pulled a picture out of her purse that showed Rachel in a compromising position with two well-known local gigolos. That compromising photo showed her in obvious ecstasy while being doubly penetrated by the two studs. She had a higher libido than her rather normal husband and occasionally felt the need to outsource her sexual satisfaction. Unfortunately, said gigolos were also frequent lovers of Mrs. Brimmerton (although she did not pay them) and had provided her with the photo, in exchange for certain, uh, favors.
When Rachel saw the photo, her reaction was three-fold. She was shocked that there were compromising photos out there. 2nd, she was turned on by the fact that the photo was out there and people she didn’t know could share her ecstasy, and 3rd, she was relieved that the excuse of her fidelity was wiped out and that she could enjoy the seduction of this fascinating elderly lady.
“So, Rachel, how did it feel to have both of those cocks in you at the same time?”
After a deep breath, Rachel replied, somewhat breathlessly “about twice as good as it felt to have them in me one at a time. They had fucked me separately beforehand, if you must know.”
“Did you feel filled up when they shot their come into you?”
“Yes, they filled me up, so that it ran down my ass cheeks and legs”.
“Did you come?”
“Yes, several times. Really, that’s what I pay those guys to do for me- make me come hard. I love my husband, but he just doesn’t make me cum hard enough or often enough.”
“I believe I also could make you cum hard, Rachel, if you would allow me to try”. With that, Mrs. Brimmerton meaningfully tucked the picture back in here purse.
“Yes, in return for the picture back?”
“Yes, it’s a deal.” With that, the naked Mrs. Brimmerton began to unbutton Rachel’s blouse. She opened the sides, so that Rachel’s lacy bra could be seen pushing up her firm breasts. Harriet cupped her bra, squeezing her breasts lightly. Rachel sighed. Harriet then reached around her to unhook her bra, pushing her breasts against Rachel’s at the same time. The lacy bra dropped, leaving their naked breasts pressed together. Both breathed a little faster than usual. Harriet then backed off a bit, took both of Rachel’s nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and pinched them somewhat hard. Then she gave them a serious twist.
Rachel gasped! “Jesus that hurts”.
“But does it feel good, too?”
“Yes. I must say, most of my lovers are too gentle. You are an improvement already. And I didn’t even know that about myself.”
“What is the most shocking thing you have ever fantasized about?”
The recently twisted nipples were now very hard and red. “Ooooooo! That’s a very good question. I’ll have to think about that: Probably being raped.”
“Every woman fantasizes about being raped. You’ll have to do better than that.” With that she twisted Rachel’s nipples again and this time held them in the twisted position and pinched harder than before.
Rachel’s eyes watered and she moaned, “Oh God!”
“Being triple penetrated by total strangers then having very large objects forced into my vagina until I come.”
“That’s pretty good. I could make that happen for you. Have you ever been spanked or whipped to orgasm?”
“No, but I’d like to try. I’ve had some boyfriends spank me, but they always stopped when they got hard and wanted to get off.”
“When I spank you, I won’t stop until you get off. Then you’ll still have to get me off, which I bet you can do.”
“I’ve never made it with a woman, but I think I’m ready now”.
“Good! You should get out of the rest of those clothes now.”
Rachel quickly removed her skirt and lacy panties, when Harriet asked, “By the way, what happens if another customer comes in?” A look of shock came over Rachel’s face. “There are only two naked women in here.”
“I need to lock up. I’ll put on my clothes back on first”
“No! I want you to walk out there naked and lock up.”
“People might see me from the street.”
“They sure might. So much the more to please me, and to excite you for that matter.”
Rachel gave her a long questioning look, then smiled and ran out of the dressing room and toward the door. She ran pretty fast, her boobs bouncing. Only two passersby saw her, an elderly lady who barely glimpsed her, and frowned, and a young dude who smiled and definitely appreciated her, cupping his package. She quickly turned the lock and pulled down the closed sign, then ran back to Harriet.
Harriet had removed 2 nipple clamps from her purse, which she quickly clamped on Rachel’s nipples, resulting in yelps and moans. “Get down on your hands and knees!” she ordered. Rachel did. Harriet moved behind her, inserted two fingers into her vagina to check for moisture. She was quite wet, it seemed. Harriet smiled at having chosen the perfect victim- a closet masochist. Harriet pulled a long vibrator from her purse and jammed about 4” of it into Rachel’s cunt. Rachel gasped and said “God, that’s good”.
Harriet then began to push it in and out and wiggle it up and down, opening up the inside of Rachel’s vagina. She turned the vibrator up to high and jammed it in all the way, causing Rachel to cry out, saying “You’re fucking me- fucking me hard”.
Harriet had pushed about 10” of the vibrator in, jiggling it violently. Rachel wailed out her satisfaction at getting fucked this hard.”Oh my God! Oh my God!. It hurts, Harriet, and it feels good. Oh fuck me! Make me come!”
Harriet began to move the vibrator in and out in long slow strokes, and reached her other hand under Rachel’s belly to stroke her now puffy pussy lips, then her clit. Rachel began to breathe harder. “Oh, God, Harriet”, she cried. Sensing Rachel’s approaching orgasm; Harriet pulled out the vibrator, and took her hand out of Rachel’s pussy.
“Oh, please, let me come!”
“Not yet, Rachel. I need to let you build up to a bigger climax than you are ready for yet. Besides, I haven’t been satisfied in my playing with you yet, and my satisfaction here is key. Now, stand up!”
Rachel stood up, as Harriet pulled out a set of handcuffs and quickly snapped them on Rachel’s wrists. She then pulled Rachel’s wrists up over a hook in the wall over her head and quickly handcuffed her ankles to shelf supports that the stock room seemed to be full of. Rachel’s legs were spread at a very wide angle. Harriet patted her pussy several times softly. “Do you likethat?”
“Yes”
“Do you want me to do it harder?”
“Yes”
So she did, then harder still. “If I kept doing this, do you think you might come?”
“Yes”
“I think so, too. But my hand would get tired, so I need some help”.
With that she pulled a cat-o-nine tails out of her bag, and began to swing it in front of Rachel. “Do you think this might help you come, baby?”
“Oh my god, I don’t know. Please don’t hurt me!”
“Of course I’ll hurt you, dear. That’s the whole idea”
With that she swung the cat catching Rachel’s tits and jiggling the nipple clamps, making them move the nipples they held tightly. Rachel groaned, as Harriet hit her breasts again and again. Between jostling the nipple clamps and the cat tails smacking into her tender breast flesh, Rachel began to cry out in pain. At the same time, her climax began to build through the pain. It excited her more and more.
On about one out of every five strikes, Harriet would move the target of her strikes from Rachel’s breasts to her pussy. The cat tails would dig into the flesh of her pussy lips, as they had dug into her breast flesh. Her breasts had turned into a deep red with the repeated strikes, as her pussy lips turned a bright pink. Rachel’s moans and pleadings increased as her pain and her pleasure increased. Harriet then ceased the beating and ever so slowly pulled on the clip attached to her left nipple. Rachel cried out, “OOOWWWW! That hurts sooooo much! I’m so close to coming. OOOHHHH, make me cum, Harriet.”
Suddenly, the clip popped off and her left breast bounced with the removed pressure, blood rapidly refilling the vessels in the nipple, which caused excruciating pain. Rachel cried out and began to come.
A huge orgasm wracked her whole body. It shook all over with orgasmic convulsions. Harriet quickly pulled off the other clamp, then inserted the vibrator back into her pulsating cunt, which sent her orgasm into new heights. She cried out in ecstasy. “Fuck me harder, Ohh God, fuck me more!” Harriet began pumping the vibrator in and out harder and faster. Rachel tried to hunch down on it to drive it deeper into her cunt, but the handcuffs held her up. “OOOOOOOHHHHHH, Gooooood!
Harriet pulled the vibrator out of Rachel, and rammed into her own cunt. With her other hand she began to strum her grape sized clit. She came as strongly as Rachel had. Rachel’s orgasm began again as she watched Harriet come. Harriet’s knees buckled, but she caught herself from falling, as she called out, “Oh, Rachel, you cunt, you made me come. You are such a fox.”
Both of their orgasms settled down, Rachel hanging limply by her handcuffs.
After Harriet let Rachel down and they dressed to head for Harriet’s mansion, they both knew that this would not be the end of their sexual adventures.

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One night at the Club

It was Charles’ and Ann’s first time at the swingers club and both were a little nervous and at the same time excited.
After filling out some paperwork for the membership, one of the “hosts” took them on a tour of the establishment. There they were shown the different types of rooms and areas of the club. Charles was a little set back by the amount of rooms they had.
One room was the Domination Room. The room was designed to look like a medieval dungeon, where the was a leather table with a four point restraining straps straight across from the door and directly to the left of the table was a wooded “X” that also had straps for both the ankles and wrists. Charles found this to be a little exciting and hoped to possible be in there one day.
Besides the Domination Room, there were a dozen rooms that a couple or couples could shut and lock the doors for a more private encounter. But the two other rooms that caught the attention of Charles was the “Grope” room where many people could go in and have a mass orgy if they liked and these two beds that had a white shear mess screen over them. Directly over theses beds were neon lights that made it so when you are on the beds you can’t see out but people from outside can see what you are doing. This also excited Charles quite a bit.
Throughout the tour Charles wondered what, if anything would happen that night. He continually looked over at Ann to see what her expressions were and tried to get a feel from her. But he could pick anything up from her.
After the tour, Charles and Ann, were lead into the social are and were told to have a good time and don’t be afraid to mingle with other couples there. Which by Charles quick survey, realized that there weren’t many couple there that night and to add insult to injury, there weren’t many couples that he didn’t find all that attractive. This made his heart drop a wee bit because his hopes for any “hook” up with another couple severely dropped.
But Charles said to himself he really didn’t expect anything that night and this night’s adventure was more exploratory thing to see what the club was about and what this lifestyle was about. With that in mind he seemed to relax and enjoy the company of Ann.
The night went on and both Charles and Ann danced and mingled with a few other people. Asking these other couples questions about the club and what led them to live the swinger’s lifestyle. The answers were many and diverse.
About the time Charles was feeling like Ann was getting tired and slightly bored, he was about to ask Ann if she wanted to leave. At that time a couple, about the same age as Charles and Ann, came up to the small table they were sitting at and asked if they could join them.
Linda and Joe were their names. Linda was a petite blond with stunning blue eyes. Her black dress fit her so tightly that it showed every curve her sexy body had to offer, to include her small but perky breasts.
Joe was a medium sized man with dark hair and mustache with a simple soft smile. Charles was kind of surprised to see such two conflicting individuals in the club together. Linda with sex pouring off of ever square inch of her body and Joe that looked more at home behind the counter of the public library. But then again he thought to himself, Ann and him are also a bit of an odd couple.
Linda and Joe sat down at the table and ask a lot of questions of Charles and Ann and, in return, so did Charles and Ann. The questions ranged from how long have the two been swingers and what it was like the first time for them and so on.
After a long time of talking Charles notice that Joe was rubbing Ann’s thigh under her dress. This was an odd feeling for Charles. He didn’t feel jealous or angry but rather slightly turned on by this. And it didn’t help Charles any because Ann seemed to liked being touched by Joe. At the same time he noticed that Linda’s hand had found its way to his inner thigh just below his now growing cock.
“Shall we dance?” Linda said without warning, which startled Charles a bit. All four of them looked out to the empty dance floor and agreed that it would be fun. Once on the floor Linda had paired up with Charles and wrapped her arms around his neck. At the same time he had placed one arm around the small of her back and other hand onto her right hip. The music was very sensual and had a very slow deliberate beat causing Linda and Charles to grind against each other rather than dance.
The grinding caused Charles cock to grow hard and he, in his mind, swore some precum was begin to leak out. Linda felt him and pressed even harder against him. Charles was slightly embarrassed and even laughed to himself because he hadn’t had something like this happen to him since he was in high school. But what really drove him over the edge is when he saw Ann and Joe kissing. Watching the two make out mad his manhood extremely hard and no matter how much he tried to hide his excitement, he couldn’t.
The song had ended and Linda suggested that all four of them would go to the back room area and see if anyone was playing. Joe, with Ann and Charles with Linda went towards the back rooms.
When they got to the beds with the mesh screen over them, there was two couple going at it. The four watch as a strong looking man had his head buried between the legs of an old but sexy lady. His tongue had found its mark as the sexy lady thrashed about from a strong orgasm. While that was going on the other couple were having their own fun. An older looking man had a pretty young ladies leg up on his shoulders while he thrust his large, thick cock deep inside of her wet pussy. By what Charles could see she had already cummed and had that side of the bed soaked from her juices.
The four watched for a while then walked around some more. There weren’t many couples playing in the open that night but the four chatted about everything from the price of gas to what each room Linda and Joe had played in. At that time Charles had to excuse himself to go use the restroom. When he got there he had to wait for his erection to go down before he could aim properly. As he waited he saw large amounts of clear precum leaking from the opening of his cock. He was surprised and somewhat shocked by the amount that came out.
After several minutes of Charles thinking about anything but sex he finally finished going and left the restroom. When he found Joe, Linda and Ann the three were in a small group hug and he slide between Ann and Linda.
Ann finally said to Charles “Well….?” “Well what?” He responded. “Are we going to do this or what?” Those words from Ann’s mouth cause Charles to slide off into a different world. Then he stampeded out the word yes.
Linda quickly took Charles by the hand a lead him to the room know as the grope room with Joe and Ann close behind. Once the four got there Charles and Linda began to kiss. While they kissed they slowly moved to a bed in the large room. Linda fall back and her tight dress rolled up her legs revealing a pair of laced black pair of panties. Linda smiled at him and slides her hands under the waist band. Charles could see that she was playing with herself, teasing him and giving him the “come and get it look”.
Charles crawled onto the bed and between her legs and felt of her panties. They were wet and her pussy was very hot. Charles leaned his face towards Linda’s pussy and began to taste of her juices through her panties. Linda moaned loudly as he did this.
After teasing Linda for a while Charles slide Linda’s panties to the side allow him full access to her wet cunt. Slowly Charles slide one finger inside of her, he could had sworn that her slit started to milk his finger and he pushed deeper inside of her.
Linda looked down at Charles with wide eyes and an open mouth. She began to rock her hips against Charles’ finger and begged him to bury his face into her. Charles quickly did what he was told. Charles mouth opened then began to devour Linda’s wet cunt. His tongue slide the entire length of Linda. More and more juice flooded out from Linda, and then Charles tongue had found her clit. He licked and nibbled on it while using his fingers to fuck Linda until she came so hard that Charles face and the bed they were on became soaked from her.
By this time Linda had pushed Charles away and demanded the he remove his cloths. After getting naked Linda could see Charles full thick cock. The tip was a deep red and felt very heavy in Linda’s hand. “My my!” Linda said to Charles. “I think this might be a wee too big to fit inside of me!” Then Linda’s mouth engulfed Charles’ hot cock.
Charles almost lost it right then and there. Her mouth was wet and hot. He could feel her go deeper and deeper onto him until the tip had pressed firmly against the back of her throat. Linda had also began to stroke Charles’ balls and slide her mouth back over the shaft of his cock back to the sensitive tip and repeated this motion for, from what Charles could tell, a long time. Slurping nosies escaped from Linda’s mouth with each thrust of her head against Charles groin. Charles had to push Linda away in order to control himself.
Linda then came close to Charles and the two kissed deeply. Each could taste each other’s sex. Linda then rolled Charles onto his back and began to grind her cunt against his throbbing member but not allowing him to enter her.
Both Linda and Charles were slightly startled by a loud moan that had come from Ann. Joe had also placed his head between Ann’s legs where he was eating Ann’s pussy. This excited Charles even more!
“Oh! I felt that!” Linda said to Charles “Does watching turn you on?” Charles, without turning away from Joe and Ann simply said “Yes, yes it does!” Linda laid on top of Charles and continued to rock up and down on Charles cock, keeping him outside of her pussy the entire time. They both watched Joe and Ann for a while. After Joe had given Ann her second orgasm, she pulled his face to hers and kissed deeply. Then without words she rolled Joe onto his back and kissed her way down to his harden cock.
All grabbed Joe’s cock with both hands then licked to entire length of his shaft then allowed the tip to pierce her red lips. Linda and Charles watched Joe’s member disappear into Ann’s mouth then reappear as Ann pulled her head up from Joe’s crotch.
Joe had to excuse himself to go use the restroom and quickly left the room. Ann then slide over to Charles and Linda. “Can I help?” Ann asked. “Sure!” said Linda then she and Ann kissed deeply. This drove Charles mad with lust and he began to suck on Ann’s nipples. The three made moaning sounds and tried to touch every square inch of each others bodies.
By this time Joe returned and kissed both Linda and Ann deeply while Charles, still laying under Linda, watched.
Charles then felt the urge to use the restroom as well and excused himself. When he had returned he saw Ann, with her dress still on, with Linda going down on her and Joe’s cock filled her mouth again. He watched the three play and found that large amounts of the clear precum oozed from the tip of his cock.
“Oh you are back.” Linda said with a smile. Charles hadn’t realized that she was looking at him. “Yes I am” Charles replied. “Good because I want that cock!” Linda quickly reached into her purse and retrieved a condom and had placed it on Charles cock.
Ann and Joe and already had been fucking and by the sounds of it both were having a great time of it. Linda had lain back onto the bed and looked up to Charles with her blue eyes. Charles didn’t need any words; he knew exactly what she wanted.
Charles slide onto the bed and between Linda’s legs and eased he large cock into her tight pussy. Linda gasped as the tip parted her cunt and began its quest to fill her up.
He pushed himself deep into Linda, so deep that his balls had pressed against Linda’s ass. Linda grabbed Charles ass and screamed out “Harder!” He then raised his hips to a point he was almost out of her then slammed down into her as hard as he could.
“Harder!” Linda yelled out. Charles used his arms to pin Linda’s legs over her head and he slammed harder and faster than before. “OH FUCK!!!” Linda screamed “That’s it! Fuck me hard!!”
Charles drove hard into Linda and the slapping sounds their bodies made filled the room. “OOOOOHHHH FFFUUUCCCKKKK!!! I’M CUMMING!” Linda said more like an animal than a human. Then Linda’s pussy squirted. Her juices covered Charles cock and ran down her ass and belly, cover both of them. Charles began to feel his balls tighten and the tip of his cock become more sensitive.
His breath became more raged and his thrust deeper, his voice became a low growl with each deeper thrust. Then he had reached the point of no return. His cock began its rhythmic twitching as loads of hot cum filled the condom that was buried deep inside of Linda. With one last push he buried himself as deep as he could into Linda’s squirting pussy and then he fell off her breathing hard covered in sweat and Linda’s pussy.
When he realized that he was done he saw Joe and Ann watching the two. They apparently had been done and were enjoying the two perform. “We weren’t sure if you two were fighting.” Joe said with a smile on his face. All four began to laugh at that comment but Linda said “Charles and I can fight like that any time” Then she smiled.
The four said their goodbyes and the drive home for Charles and Ann was very talkative. Ann asked if Charles like what had happen and he responded “My cock is still hard! Does that answer The question?” Ann reached over and felt of Charles cock and, to her surprised it was still very hard. “What about you?” Charles asked. Ann said it was “ok.” But when they got home at four in the morning instead of going to bed Ann attacked Charles in bed and rode his cock for several more orgasms.
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Fiction

The Old-Man Part 2

Introductory.
Joseph Montgomery now left the hotel where he had been staying for the last few weeks.
He was now heading for somewhere new.
He still didn’t have any idea where he wanted to go.
But this was Joseph all over.
He would just pick a destination and go.

Fiction

A Demon World

Warning: This story might not be for the faint of heart, so read at your own risk. It deals with rape (kind of really turns int reluctance thought) and some other strange things. There is no violence however, so please be aware of that. One
With a splitting headache and the taste of copper in her mouth, Anna came to. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked up into the beautiful night sky as trillions of stars winked down at her, their distant light like beckoning her. This was strange though; why was she laying in the soft and cool grass outside? The last thing she remembered was being in the school gymnasium with her friends Mark and Tanya in the middle of the night.
Rubbing her head gently, Anna pushed herself up and gazed out around her to find that she wasn’t just outside, she was in the middle of a lush and green forest somewhere. Large and solid trees stood proud everywhere she looked and a warm wind danced through their leaves, making them dance to unheard music in turn.
With her head about to split open she forced herself to stand and dusted off her skinny jeans and tank top, getting any loose dirt or grass off her clothes. This was strange, and she realized it. She had no recollection as to how she got out here and she didn’t even know where here was. As far as she could tell she was utterly alone as well, and that made her nervous.
Maybe this is just a prank… she thought to herself, but couldn’t swallow that logic. Who would want to prank her like this? This wasn’t a prank, it was kidnapping as far as she could tell.
“Hello?!” she yelled out into the stillness, her voice shrill and her throat painfully dry. “Is anyone out there?!”
At first there was no response other than the sound of the leaves rustling in the hidden wind, but after a long moment Anna managed to hear something shuffling a few dozen feet away. She quickly jumped into action and ran as fast as her weak body would allow her until she passed by a rather large and beautiful tree and burst out into a small clearing in the middle of the woods.
What she saw sucked the breath right from her lungs; in a good way.
Standing in the middle of the clearing were the last two people she had been with before she passed out and awoke here; Mark and Tanya. Mark stood tall with broad shoulders, short brown hair and a babyish face with no real muscles to speak of. What he lacked in muscles he made up for in brains though, and was the smartest student at their school. Tanya on the other hand was the opposite; she was the big breasted airhead of their school. She had looks most guys jacked off too with obscenely large breasts and perfect curves in all the right places. She had shoulder length hazel hair and deep brown eyes.
Compared to Tanya, Anna was like a stickman. She was thin with short thin legs and arms and no fat on her body. Her breasts were barely more than little bumps and her ass stuck out slightly more than she would have liked. That wasn’t to say she had a big ass; in fact she had a small one. She just hated it because she wanted to have as small of an ass as possible. At least her hair was the perfect color of red and her eyes were a bright green. Those had to count for something, right?
“Mark! Tanya!” she called out loudly and spooked her friends. They quickly turned to see her and a wide smile broke across Tanya’s face as she broke into a run and pulled her into a rib cracking hug.
“Anna! You’re safe! Where are we?” her best friend cried happily and Anna actually felt tears on her bare shoulders.
“I was going to ask you the same question. One minute we’re in the gym and the next thing I know I’m waking up out here!”
“So you don’t know what happened either, do you?” Mark asked seriously as Tanya released her from the hug. The tall boy strode slowly over to them and ran his hand over his forehead, his usual sign that he was deep in thought. If anyone could figure it out it was sure to be him.
“Maybe we got drunk,” Tanya offered but Anna quickly threw that idea out.
“We weren’t drinking, remember?” she scolded gently and her friend flashed her a pathetic look. “Actually the last thing I remember doing was—”
“Was setting up the summoning circle,” Mark finished for her and she had to repress the urge to hit him for always doing that. “We were in the gym and had the chalk outline all drawn out for the summoning. We even had those candles lit.”
“I remember now!” Tanya exclaimed excitedly and smashed her fist into her open hand like she was the one that had figured it out. “We were trying to summon a demon!”
That was exactly it; they had been trying to summon a demon in their school. It had all started when Mark said there were no such things as demons or angels and challenged them to prove it. Well Anna wasn’t going to let mister know it all be right for the millionth time, so she and Tanya decided to summon one to prove it to him. That was the last thing she remembered.
“You don’t think…” she began but let her words fall to the ground.
“I do,” Mark nodded. “You didn’t summon a demon, so I win the argument once again!”
“You little asshole!” Anna suddenly yelled and charged at him, her fists ready to bring down on his big dumb skull. Tanya quickly jumped in and held her back like she always did though, and all Anna could do was hurl insults at her enemy while trying to push the larger and stronger girl off of her.
“Calm down, Annie,” Tanya warned, using the one name Anna hated more than anything. “Don’t forget what’s happening. We’re kinda stuck in the middle of nowhere.”
“You’re right,” she quickly sighed and stopped her rampage, stepping back away from her friends to cool her temper for a moment, “I never thought I’d say that.”
“I have my moments,” the girl giggled and shrugged, basically admitting that she was an idiot.
Mark on the other hand had been deep in thought the entire time Anna was trying to claw his eyes out and he turned in a circle where he stood, looking in every direction. He didn’t seem to find anything that would help them though and a low groan came from his lips as it seemed all hope left him.
“What’s wrong?” Tanya asked curiously, totally oblivious to his dejected appearance.
“This isn’t right,” he admitted after a long moment and now both girls were staring at him curiously, silently pushing him for an explanation. “I thought we could head north until we found a road, but I can’t even find the North Star. Actually, I can’t find any constellation I know. Not the Big Dipper, not Orion, not even the moon! It’s a totally alien sky!”
“Alien?” Anna repeated with a huff, sure that her friend had truly lost his mind.
“You mean, like we’ve been abducted by aliens?” Tanya asked stupidly and Anna and Mark nearly slapped her for it.
“No, I don’t think we were abducted!” Mark snarled. “The forest looks like something you’d see on Earth and I don’t see any alien trees or plants. It’s more like our stars got replaced by someone else’s.”
“No, I think you were right the first time,” Tanya kept pushing and now Anna really did reach out to smack her; but she never got the chance. “Those look like little aliens.”
More out of habit than anything else, Anna looked to where her friend was pointing and nearly dropped in shock. Between the bushes a few hundred feet away she could indeed make out the shadows of some short and strange looking humanoids moving through the brush. Without a moon to light up the area though she couldn’t really tell what they were. She wouldn’t have to wait long to find out.
“Run!” Mark suddenly hissed and before Anna knew what was happening, the strong guy had grabbed a hold of both her and Tanya and was starting to run in the opposite direction.
They didn’t make it more than five feet though. The first thing that Anna noticed was the whistling sound that was suddenly following them, and in the next instant all three of them were falling to the ground as something hard wrapped around their legs and tripped them up. Looking down at her feet she saw three round objects attached to a leather rope had wrapped around her ankles and prevented her from running. It was almost like a bolo, but these felt immensely heavy.
In the very next moment the weird creatures who had been moving through the brush were upon them, their bodies cloaked in shadow as they descended on the group of friends. For the briefest of seconds there was a lot of commotion and yelling but it was quickly snuffed out as something hard struck her in the back of the head and she keeled over, her eyes rolling into the back of her skull. She had been knocked out.
Once again Anna found herself waking up with a splitting headache and the taste of copper on her tongue, but unlike last time she didn’t appear to be outside anymore. She found herself laying on the hard and cold stone floor of some building, and opening her eyes she realized that the ceiling reached so far above her head that she couldn’t see where it was even at.
“Anna!” Tanya’s voice suddenly screamed in her ear, and looking to her side she found her friend laying next to her with great big tears in her eyes. “Thank god you’re okay!”
“T… Tanya,” Anna stuttered and tried to force saliva into her dry mouth. “W… what’s happened? Where’s Mark?”
“I… I don’t know. Those… things… took him when they brought us here. I’ve been so worried,” the girl cried painfully and all Anna wanted to do in that moment was reach out and hug her friend.
She couldn’t though. The moment she tried she realized that her hands had been tied behind her back and her ankles were tied together; rendering her immobile. She struggled against her imprisonment but nothing she did worked. In fact it almost felt like the ropes began to tighten every time she fought against them. After only a few seconds of thrashing she was forced to stop in fear that all the blood to her hands and feet would be cut off.
“Aren’t you going to struggle more?” a soft, feminine, and almost snake like voice hissed through the large and cold room and Anna quickly realized they weren’t alone. “I was having so much fun watching you try to feebly break your restraints.”
“Who are you?” Anna demanded, momentarily forgetting her situation. She tried to sit up but most of the strength in her body had vanished when she had been knocked out and she could do little more than roll onto her back and stare up at the ceiling.
A moment later rough and hot hands grabbed her by the wrists and hauled her off the cold stone floor, giving her the first real look of the room she had as she was forced to sit with her legs straight out in front of her. The entire room was made from large grey stone bricks and there wasn’t a single window to be seen. The place was lit up by archaic looking lit torches hanging from the walls and a single massive door led out. It was what stood before that door that really scared Anna though. She had never seen anything like it before.
Standing—if you could call it that—close to twelve feet tall with another five to six feet still to go was something so bizarre that Anna wondered if she had been hit on the head harder than she first thought. The lower half of this things body was that of a giant (and she meant giant) black scaled snake, while the top part was that of a person; more or less. The tail receded into a muscled belly of the same color that rose up to display two very large and bouncy looking pierced breasts. Instead of just two, this creature had four arms that were covered in muscles. The head appeared to be humanoid as well, with hair pulled back into a tight braid and two eyes that glowed slightly red in the low light. However the snake like tongue that licked at the large and perky lips and the crown of small horns around her skull spoke otherwise.
This was a creature from nightmares; a demon.
“What are you?” she found herself asking with a shaky voice, the urge to pee pressing against her mind.
“Why are you asking me? Weren’t you and your friends the ones to try and summon me to the human world?” the creature queried and honestly Anna couldn’t dispute that logic. “But I suppose introductions are due. I am Puyala, Queen of this land and ruler over all denizens who call this world home! Now it’s your turn.”
“Q… Queen?” Anna trembled as some kind of pressure emanating from this creature pulsed against her weak and sore body.
“Does that mean you’re the devil?” Tanya suddenly asked, and for some reason there wasn’t that much fear in her voice. Only an airhead could pull that off.
“In a sense,” Puyala admitted and flicked both hands on the left side of her body out. “If that’s what you wish to call me, then so be it.”
“It worked!” Tanya once more yelled and now her voice was excited beyond reason. “I told you it would work, Anna! We actually summoned the devil! And damn is she buff!”
Before Anna could even think to yell at her friend for being an idiot, the Queen snapped her tail like a whip across the ground and the crack tore through the room, quickly getting both girls attention as she glared angrily at them. Anna still didn’t know what was going on, but she was sure they were in even more trouble now.
“Enough of this insolence!” she roared and whatever creature was holding her up even trembled under her rage. “You think that paltry little summoning you tried to use would ever be enough to summon me to the mortal world?! I am the most powerful demon to have ever lived, you whelps! So strong that I was able to trace your summon back to its origin and then bring you all to my world!”
“S… sorry, your highness!” Tanya squeaked and Anna knew the girl had cracked. She always buckled when someone yelled at her.
“That’s better! Although I must thank you for your stupidity in trying to summon me. Usually we have to rely on human operatives to send us new flesh; but you made it easy. You even brought a male along with you! Very well done!”
“A…. male?” Anna tasted the words and it suddenly hit her. “Where’s Mark? What have you done with him? Why did you even bring us here?!”
“Do not worry about the man, child; he is safe. He has been drugged and is currently waiting for me to get through with you. So let’s get through the introductions; we wouldn’t want to make him wait too long.”
At that, creatures that had been hiding along a far wall in the shadows slowly stepped out into the light and once more Anna gasped in surprise. They were short, probably no taller than three feet tall, and had skinny bodies with long arms and long legs. They were red in color and completely hairless, with two large eyes and an even longer nose that sat above wide mouths with two rows of pointed teeth. They were also just as naked as their Queen was, but Anna noticed that none of them seemed to have any genitalia at all. They kind of looked like Ken dolls. She also realized that these must have been the creatures that caught them in the forest.
“Let me introduce you to my Imps. Although I think you’ve already met them. They are my loyal servants who are tasked with catching the new humans sent to our world and bringing them here to meet me. They also get the pleasure of preparing you and your bodies for what you will experience while you stay on this world.”
“W… what do you mean? Prepare us for what? You still haven’t even told us why you brought us here!”
“Oh, didn’t I? How careless of me,” Puyala laughed and her insanely large breasts bounced dangerously on her muscled chest. “You’re here for two reasons! The first reason is as a form of entertainment for me and my subjects. We get terribly bored. The second reason is for breeding, but you don’t have to worry about that for now.”
Breeding? What the hell was this crazy devil going on about? Did they plan to rape them? No, that couldn’t be. That kind of stuff didn’t happen. Then again, demons weren’t supposed to really exist either, and now Anna found herself surrounded by them. She desperately hoped that she had heard wrong though.
“Breeding?” she asked and her voice betrayed her. “Y… you don’t mean… like having babies, right?”
“Oh, that’s exactly what I mean. But like I said, don’t worry about that just yet. Whether or not that happens is all up to you. Would you like me to explain how all of this works?” the grotesque and imposing Queen demon asked and Anna quickly nodded. “Very well. Starting from this night, you and your friends will have two weeks to survive out in the wilds of this world; on your own. Out there you will be… well let’s go with taught… how to endure the pleasures our race has to offer. Every hole in your body will be violated all in preparation for your test. You see, at the end of your two weeks you will once more be brought before me at my castle, where I will administer your final test. If you pass, you are free to return to your lives and we will even be so kind as to remove all your memories of being here. If you fail however, you will be stuck in our world for the rest of your lives and kept as breeding stock!”
That was pretty much the worst thing anyone could ever hear, and Anna could feel her fear creep into her brain even further now. Tanya didn’t seem to be doing too much better and she was loudly crying beside her, wailing like a toddler who had just had their toy taken away. There was still one thing that was bothering Anna though.
“What kind of… test is it?” she asked and had to force each word out of her mouth.
“The best kind,” the snake lady smiled widely and showed two long and dangerous looking snake fangs. “When you return before me you will be put to the ultimate test; a match. The rules to this match are simple: make me cum within one hour and you are free to go. Don’t make me cum or cum so much yourself that you are unable to continue on and you stay here for all of eternity. Sounds tantalizing, right?”
“Sounds like I’m going to puke,” Anna whispered under her breath and hoped that this monster didn’t hear her.
This couldn’t be happening! This was real life, not some pervy Japanese hentai where the high school girl gets raped by monsters! Weren’t demons supposed to be all about eating and killing humans, not mating with them? Where was the brimstone? Where were the pitchforks? Why wasn’t she waking up yet?
“Before your trial can begin, you first need to be prepared for the pleasures you will meet outside my gates. To accomplish this and allow your bodies to take everything without breaking, we prepare you in two steps. The first step is to make you drink an elixir that comes from the venom in my fangs. This venom will not kill you, but at first you’ll wish that you were dead.”
With a snap of her fingers two of the creepy and small Imps moved towards them and held out small goblets in their long clawed hands. Before Anna could even think about turning her head to avoid it, another Imp grabbed her head and plugged her nose; forcing her to open her mouth for oxygen. At that point it was already too late.
A cool and bitter tasting liquid was forced down her throat and it coated the thin membrane quickly, clinging to the walls of her mouth and throat like a syrup. So much was poured into her mouth that she could actually feel the weight of it in her belly and her head began to spin as her body instantly warmed up to an almost unbearable temperature.
“Feels amazing, doesn’t it?” the Queen asked and Anna couldn’t even curse at her. “My venom works like an aphrodisiac, clouding your brain and making even the slightest of touches turn to pleasure. What you two have just been given is a small, watered down dose that will simply get you ready for the second step. Before that happens though, how about you two beautiful girls just enjoy the feelings flooding through your bodies and minds.”
A second later the ropes around her wrists and ankles were cut and she was dropped to the floor roughly. She knew she should have felt pain from landing on the cold hard floor, but all she felt was a jolt of electricity run from her nipples to her clit; three things that had already gotten hard on her. It was like the Queen said, all she could feel was pleasure. Even lying on the cold ground was making her wet and she suddenly wanted release, badly. No matter how good it felt though, there was nothing to push her over the edge and she remained right on the precipice in agony.
Her mind was so distorted and foggy that she couldn’t even focus on making herself run. Both her and Tanya had been freed, but they both remained on the ground and writhed in pleasure as moans escaped their lips. She was so worried about her hot body and the pleasure rippling through it that all she wanted in that moment was to orgasm. She had never wanted to cum so much before. It was all she could think about.
“Mmmm, I love watching your faces twisted in both pain and pleasure like that. The torture is so sweet! Just watching you roll around and moan as your body cries out for pleasure is enough to get me horny! As a special treat I will allow you to have what you so desperately crave!”
Rough hands suddenly found Anna’s body and she shivered in anticipation as new ripples of pleasure washed over her aching body. Before she knew what was happening she suddenly found herself being forcefully stripped, the clothes being torn from her nubile body so roughly that she cried out. Her scream wasn’t one of pain though. No, she had been so close to cumming just by being roughly stripped.
“I suppose I should warn you, my darlings,” the Queen spoke once more and Anna could barely hear her in the back of her mind. “The vast majority of my subjects are nothing more than wild beasts with an over heightened sex drive. Do not expect them to be gentle with you. But do not fear! For your first times here I have chosen my Imps to rape you. They have smaller cocks than most other demons. However, they do have one thing going for them.”
Directly before her eyes, Anna found one of the most grotesque looking cocks she had ever seen before. It was small at a little under five inches long while it was hard and its girth made it look more like an oversized pencil than anything, but it was red and pulsing. Literally pulsing. The tip was crowned with a small little hole and a horribly stinky and watery liquid was dripping out of it, splashing onto her tiny bare tits and causing her to groan in pleasure.
Even though it looked so gross and smelled so bad, Anna found herself wanting it. She wanted to feel this skinny dick sink into her pussy and drill her for all she was worth. She wanted this creature to fill her womb with its semen and mark her as his own. She wanted it so bad that she began to whimper as all she could do was look at it.
As if able to read her thoughts—partially—the Imp leaned forward and thrust his pencil dick straight into Anna’s mouth. Her first thought of biting off the stinky and sticky rod was quickly pushed out of her mind as her tongue began to lap at the underside of it without her permission. At this the Imp began to buck his hips back and forth, thrusting his cock into her throat over and over again as an immeasurable amount of pleasure erupted in her womb and she silently begged for another cock to fill it.
She didn’t have to wait long. As one Imp was fucking her throat savagely and causing her to drip drool all over her mouth and chin, another one had already pulled apart her knees and placed the thin tip of its small cock at her shaved opening. It rubbed the head of its monster cock against her pussy lips and clit, slowly opening her folds only to pull back and start all over again. The pleasure was excruciating and she pleaded with it silently to fuck her until she passed out. But it didn’t. It continued to tease her until she felt like she was going to die.
She felt two hard and clawed hands grip her thin thighs tightly, the pointed nails digging painfully into her skin and in the very next moment she was finally given what she wanted. With one great thrust backed by an insane amount of strength, the Imp plowed into her virgin pussy and ripped her hymen so savagely that she grunted around the tip of the cock buried deep in her mouth.
She had been told by people that losing your virginity was supposed to be painful and that your first time was never that good; but she begged to differ. All of her pain and discomfort were channeled into pleasure and she came the instant she felt the cock get buried in her soft and wet folds. The orgasm crashed over her like a wave and her whole body shook violently as she gurgled around the cock in her mouth. Her nipples were on fire, her muscles were clamping and releasing, her clit felt like it was going to explode, and her pussy tightened painfully around the intruder as she screamed in ecstasy.
A few feet off to her left she could now hear Tanya’s own moans and cries of pleasure as she herself came for the first time, and Anna hoped she was having as much fun as she was. That was simply because her orgasm never ended. It had hit her and continued to wreak havoc on her body and mind as she came constantly and felt like she was going to pass out from all the pleasure she was being forced to endure. In that moment she wished that it could remain like that forever. If her entire life was to be getting fucked like this then she would gladly accept it.
“Oh my, that looks amazing!” the Queen commented and Anna could only imagine the sneer on her face. “I can’t wait for two weeks to go by. I’m going to have so much fun playing with you two. But your initiation isn’t over just yet. I told you that my Imps had one good thing about their cocks, didn’t it? It looks like it’s just about to begin.”
The smelly and sticky cock in her throat was taken out of her mouth and Anna found herself actually sad about it. However it wasn’t taken away from her completely and the Imp kept it just close enough for her to lick the head. Which she did happily, swirling her tongue around it and sticking it into the tip as far as she could so she could taste the salty and slightly tangy precum. What happened next though surprised her.
The cock being licked by her tongue began to suddenly grow, stretching out to become longer while still remaining the same size in girth. It had gone from around five inches long to being a good ten inches long and began to curve upwards slightly as it tapered into a slimmer head. What was really odd though was the fact that the cock began to bulge about an inch below the head and it looked like air had somehow gotten stuck in there; if that was even possible.
Anna knew exactly what this was used for though. She had taken health class and knew where the uterus and cervix were positioned, and she had also seen a catheter before; so she knew that the bulge just under the head was meant to keep something stuck inside her. As if to prove her right she suddenly felt the cock inside her sopping wet and swollen pussy begin to change as well, following her pussy perfectly. It was as if it was perfectly suited for her.
She felt the tip of the head begin to press up against her poor cervix and she grunted at the sudden pressure. That grunt was quickly turned into a yelp as the strange demon cock thrust hard into her cervix and breached directly into her womb in one pump, pushing all the air out of her lungs as her continuous orgasm was joined by yet another one and they rode together like two waves lapping up against the shore.
“OH GOD!” she screamed in ecstasy and nearly peed on herself as her body lost control of what it was doing. “Yes! FUCK ME! FUCK MY UTERUS!”
As the little bulge began to swell just inside her uterus and trap the cock in her, the Imp that had been fucking her mouth grew impatient and shoved his strangely shaped cock back into her gaping maw. She was being pierced from both ends and she was absolutely loving it. She honestly hoped that this would continue on forever, but right now there was a more pressing matter at hand. She wanted cum, and lots of it.
Anna had been a virgin in every way up until this moment—she had only played with her clit sometimes—and she had never once tasted cum. One of her friends had told her it was slimy and disgusting, but at this point she really didn’t care. She wanted to drink it all down her throat and feel it erupt in her pussy and uterus as the cock remained lodged inside her, not letting a single drop escape. She wanted to be coated in the stuff and be covered in so much that she could have a cum bath. She needed to be cummed in!
The amazing cock in her pussy and uterus began to thrust once more, causing her to grunt around the one in her throat. The bulge behind the head left just enough room for a good inch to continue pumping in and out of her and each time she felt the knot slam into her cervix hard she orgasm even more, tears of pleasure streaming down her face.
Suddenly both demons began to grunt and their cocks pulsed even harder now as they were about to dump their loads into her waiting holes. The knowledge that she was about to make them cum made her giddy and she began to buck her hips in unison with the one fucking her down below while she began to hum and spit around the one in her mouth. She was in paradise, even though in the back of her mind she was disgusted at herself for this.
All at once both Imps unleashed a torrent of hot and watery cum into her body, their groans and grunts being lost in her own screams of pleasure. As the sticky liquid hit her throat and uterine walls and splash towards her fallopian tubes, the most intense part of her orgasm ripped through her young and tight body like a bolt of lightning.
She had lost total control over all her body and she twitched and writhed madly as both Imps continued to ream her as hard as they could, dumping their hot baby liquid into her furthest depths. She couldn’t imagine how much they were cumming, but even more she couldn’t imagine how much she was taking. She didn’t feel over full or stretched in anyway; if anything it felt like her body was absorbing most of it. It was the most amazing thing she had ever felt in her life, and so what if the crap tasted like shit!
“Ah, what a grand show that was!” the Queen applauded from her vantage point just as both Imps streams of cum began to dwindle. “Both of your bodies have now absorbed enough of the magic potion that comes from an Imps cum to be able to withstand almost anything you will encounter out in the wild. I am so pleased you all enjoyed it!”
The snake lady’s words were lost on Anna as she came down from her high, her breathing erratic and her heart pounding in her chest. Her orgasms were beginning to dissipate now as well and the afterglow of cumming so hard enveloped her like a warm and soft blanket. It wasn’t over yet though. There was still one more thing to deal with.
The cock still trapped in her womb wasn’t shrinking and the bulge still kept it snuggly behind her cervix. That all changed a second later though. With a great tug the entire length of the cock was pulled free from her body and she yelped in surprise and pleasure as another orgasm rocked her. She could feel the knot tear through her cervix and the curve of the cock push against her soaking wet pussy walls as it split her open even further than she had been before. It was the most interesting and intense pleasure she had felt yet and she suddenly felt faint. Her orgasm hadn’t even finished when she passed out in exhaustion.

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Fiction

Wendy and Miss West V

It was Monday afternoon and Wendy was walking home from college reliving in her mind the events of Thursday evening. She had been forced by Miss West to make an acquaintance with a young girl in a small changing room in a local shop. She had enjoyed it in a twisted kind of way. First she was humiliated but soon she became turned on a she made a connection with the naive shop assistant.
She knew she had a full week to wait until she would be required by Miss West again. Her knickers became damp as she thought of all the experiences she had endured over the last week. She wondered what Miss West would have installed for her at the weekend.
As she walked through the front door of her family home she could see her mum in the kitchen and heard her talking to another female. Wendy was so caught up in her own thoughts that it wasn’t until she got right in to the kitchen that she realised her Mum was talking to Sandra!
Sandra smiled at Wendy as she noticed Wendy colouring up. Wendy was dumbstruck. From Sandra’s reaction Wendy knew for certain that it had been her that had been so eager to tongue her ass hole whilst she was blindfolded and tethered in a room of strangers. Wendy tried to leave the room but Sandra began a bombardment of questions that demanded more than a simple one word answer. Wendy knew her mum would expect her to be polite so she had to stay and chat so as not to raise suspicion.
What had Sandra told my Mum?! Wendy thought… Why is she here?!
Wendy struggled to answer a single question without fumbling her words in her nervousness. She answered politely but avoided eye contact with Sandra. Wendy’s mum asked her if everything was ok. Why are you acting so strange she enquired! Wendy brushed aside the comments.
From the living room Wendy heard the telephone ringing. She made a move towards the door.
“No, no. It’s ok Wendy I am expecting a call. Keep Sandra company for two minutes while I get it.”
Wendy wanted to curl up and hide! She felt so silly now been in front of Sandra in such ‘normal’ circumstances. Sandra knew so much more about her than Wendy wanted anybody to know! She had seen her at her most vulnerable. She had seen her giving oral sex to several women. She had seen her been whipped and punished with a crop for disobeying her employer. She had seen her handcuffed, blindfolded and gagged! She had had her ass hole licked by her! She had been forced to do so many humiliating things in front of this friend of her mums.
“There, there Wendy, no need to be scared. Remember it’s our little secret. I did wonder if you knew it was me lapping at your lovely little ass. You seemed to be enjoying t if I remember correctly! You taste so good!”
Wendy couldn’t believe Sandra was talking about it so openly. Wendy was so embarrassed but Sandra just didn’t seem to mind about what had happened the last time they had met.
“Wendy, take off your knickers and give them to me! Quickly!”
Wendy looked up in astonishment. “Pardon!” She replied.
“Quickly Wendy! We don’t want your mum to know do we!”
Wendy wasn’t used to taking orders from anybody but Miss West but she feared what Sandra may tell her mum if she didn’t cooperate. She thought about it for another second then quickly lifted her cotton skirt and slipped her knickers down her legs, scrunched them up tightly and handed them abruptly to Sandra. Sandra smiled as she took them from her. She unfolded them and laid them on the table.
“No! Please hide them my mum might come back any second!”
Sandra stroked the knickers softly and looked back at Wendy with a smile. “Can I keep these Wendy?”
“If you must! Just hide them somewhere before we get caught!” Wendy replied in a sulky tone.
Wendy’s mum hung up the receiver just loud enough for Sandra to hear it. She gathered up Wendy’s knickers in her hands and held them out of sight under the table.
“You two ok?” She asked inquisitively. “It’s very quiet in here!”
“Oh, we are both fine.” Replied Wendy; still quite flustered.
Wendy took her opportunity to leave and dashed up to her room.
Sandra got comfy on her stool again, still clutching Wendy’s knickers, and leaned into Wendy’s mum. “How’s your sex life these days Monica?”
“Sandra!”
“Oh come on! We know each other well enough to talk about it! Are you getting plenty?!”
“Sandra you are filthy! But, since you asked! Erm, how should I say this…. We’ve been married for 19 years now so I suppose I get as much as can be expected!”
“So not much then!” Sandra replied mockingly.
“Well, no, I suppose not much”. Monica replied embarrassed.
“You know, this may sound weird, but I’m in this, what should I call it…. a special club!” Sandra said with a grin on her face.
“Sandra you slut!” Monica whispered in astonishment. “Are you a swinger!!”
“No, not exactly. It doesn’t really involve couples or anything. It’s just a group of like minded people who meet up every now and again!”
“And do what!” Monica replied completely intrigued.
“Well, we have sex!”
“Why on earth are you telling me this Monica!”
“Well maybe you should come along some time. You seem all tense. It would do you good!”
“Oh I don’t think so! I couldn’t possibly cheat on my husband! I haven’t looked at another man in years!”
“Well, that’s the thing Sandra….. there are no men in this club!”
“Sandra! Are you a lesbian!?”
“Not really a lesbian. I just enjoy the eroticness of what we do! I still like men, this is just a bit of a break from the norm!”
“Sandra I am totally shocked at you! I can’t believe what you are saying.”
“Monica it’s not such a big deal. We meet up. It’s all a big secret. Nobody discusses it outside the circle of friends. We have a bit of fun for a couple of hours every week or so and that’s it. We get on with our lives and boyfriends and husbands! It’s so exciting. All the women are beautiful and genuinely nice people. You shouldn’t knock it until you have tried it. It might be just what you need!”
“I couldn’t possibly Sandra. I would be so embarrassed with complete strangers looking at me and…”
Sandra broke in. “Well that’s just it. On your first night you have to be blindfolded to ensure no one knows you and that you are genuine about joining the club, so you wouldn’t have to worry about anybody looking at you because you can’t see them, so there is nothing to be shy about!.”
A surprised; “Oh.” Was all Monica could muster.
“I’ll call you next week Monica.”
Sandra stood up and walked out of the door to allow Wendy’s mum to think about it.
***
The weekend soon came round. On Friday afternoon Miss West phoned Wendy and instructed her to be at her house at exactly 9 am on Saturday morning. She gave her directions to her house and told her to expect to be there until 8 pm on Sunday evening.
This gave Wendy a problem. She wasn’t allowed to stay out overnight normally. She phoned a few friends and found one that would back up her story.
She worked on her mum and dad for several hours and eventually they agreed she could stay out for the night.
***
Rachel called Miss West on Friday evening after work to make sure it was ok for her to pick up her shoes. Miss West told her she had a busy day so told her to be there for 8.30 am. Rachel, still quite nervous about talking to Miss West, had agreed to be there.
***
Rachel was very nervous about turning up to Miss West’s house. She had got up early, showered and put on a summer dress. She didn’t know why she was making an effort; she was only going to pick up some shoes! It was just that Miss West had seemed so powerful and dominant that she had a sexual presence that Rachel had never seen before. The whole experience had been so intimate and sexy that she was turned on by the thought of seeing Miss West again.
She parked her car on the long drive way to Miss West’s mansion and walked slowly to the door.
She rang the door bell and after several seconds it was opened by Miss West dressed in a black silk night gown.
Miss West smiled at Rachel, thanked her for coming and invited her in. Rachel didn’t expect to be asked in but she couldn’t say no! She was lured by Miss West who looked stunning as the gown clung to her body.
“Would you like a drink before I get your shoes Rachel?”
“Oh, no thank you.” Rachel replied politely. As she followed Miss West into the kitchen.
“Would you like a tour of my house instead then?”
“Erm…” Rachel was quite nervous and wondered why Miss West didn’t just get her the shoes! “No thank you. It looks very nice though!” She continued.
Miss West moved close to Rachel and stood directly in front of her. “Would you like to call me Miss West?” She inquired.
Rachel was shocked. She knew that was what Wendy had to call her and Rachel knew what else she had to do!
“Errr, I don’t know.” Rachel replied sheepishly.
“Why don’t we try!?”
“Ok.” Rachel said quite scared.
“Rachel, feed me one of those strawberries!” Miss West pointed to the side where there was a small bowl of fresh fruit.
“OK, Miss West.” Rachel whispered her reply feeling quite silly.
She took a strawberry and offered it to Miss West mouth. Her mouth opened slowly and allowed Rachel to place it gently between her lips. As Miss West took it she managed to get a quick touch of Rachel’s fingers with her lips.
Rachel felt the touch and a shiver shot threw her body. She knew now Miss West was trying to get to her. Her heart raced like never before.
“Good Rachel. Did you enjoy calling me by my name?”
“Yes, kind of….Miss West.”
“Good. Come. Follow me.” Miss West instructed.
Rachel was in turmoil. She had come for her shoes. Now she asked herself if that was all she had come for. She was so intrigued with Miss West. She felt almost jealous of Wendy and the fact that she belonged to Miss West. Did she want the same for herself?! She was so nervous and couldn’t believe she was allowing herself to be drawn into Miss West’s secrets.
Miss West walked off through the house and Rachel found herself following like a pet dog.
They walked into a large room which had mirrors and a dressing table and a walk in wardrobe. There was another door at the far end of the room which was closed.
“Stand in front of the mirror Rachel.”
She did as she was told without speaking.
“Rachel why don’t you say, ‘Yes Miss West, anything for you,’ when I ask you to do something. I think that would be nice. Don’t you?!”
Rachel thought for a second. Miss West did want her like she wanted Wendy! She wanted to dominate her! She must find me attractive and sexy! Rachel was so pleased that she was admired and her whole body felt hot in anticipation.
“OK Miss West, anything for you.”
Miss West felt so horny now she had this new girl in her dressing room that was obviously curious.
Miss West opened the wardrobe door to display an array of shoes. Rachel could see her shoes.
“There are your shoes Rachel. Feel free to take them and leave. Or if you like, why don’t you try on some of the other shoes to see if they suit you. I bet you would look really sexy in those!” Miss West pointed to a pair of high heeled black shoes.
Rachel blushed at Miss West’s compliment, she knew this was it. This was the deciding moment. Stay or go. Take her shoes and leave, or stay and be sure to be taken advantage of by another woman!
Rachel walked towards the lines of shoes. Miss West watched in anticipation to see which shoes she would go for. She smiled widely as Rachel picked up the black shoes. She watched as Rachel removed her shoes and carefully buckled up the stilettos.
Rachel stood up and admired the shoes in the mirror.
“Very nice Rachel. You look gorgeous. Pull up your dress up a little so I can see your long legs!”
“Yes Miss West, anything for you.” Rachel couldn’t believe those words were coming from her mouth. She felt so naughty.
“I know!” Said Miss West. “Why don’t I blindfold you and put some shoes on you. Then it will be a surprise when you see them!”
“Ok Miss West.”
Miss West went to a draw and pulled out a silk blindfold. She walked behind Rachel and carefully placed it over her eyes. Rachel felt so nervous but so sexy too. A rich attractive lady wanted to take advantage of her because she was sexy! Her body felt electric and she shuddered every time Miss West made the slightest contact. She was so pleased that nobody knew what she was up to though!
Miss West stood back and admired her new toy as she stood so vulnerable in her dressing room. She knew that Rachel would wilt to everything she asked her to. She just had to take her time and not make her do anything that may be too sudden or use words which would make it obvious as to what was happening. She couldn’t just tell her to strip off and get on the bed! This may scare Rachel away. She had to be subtle and undress her slowly, almost by accident.
“OK. Lets try these.” Miss West said swapping the stilettos with another pair of high heels. She didn’t allow Rachel to see them. “Actually no, I don’t think those are right. Ah, I know.” Miss West deliberately picked a pair of boots this time. They were boots she had got from a sex shop. They were black and exceptionally high. They would come to above Rachel’s knees. The shoes were removed and Miss West began to put the boots on Rachel’s slim legs.
She put Rachel’s feet in to each boot but then pretended to struggle to fasten the long zips.
Rachel could feel that they were boots that were been put on her. She had never worn any this high before. She would probably look like a hooker she thought!
Miss West continued with her fake struggles. “I know. Pull your dress up higher so I can see what I’m doing Rachel.”
“Yes Miss West, anything for you.” She pulled her dress up cautiously to mid way up her thighs.
Miss West was on her knees at Rachel’s feet. She continued with the zip and got a little further up Rachel’s beautiful legs.
“I can’t really see properly. Pull your dress higher.” As Rachel’s knickers came in to view Miss West asked for more. “A little more Rachel. Keep going.”
She was now stood blindfolded with her dress pulled up to her waist. She knew she was showing her underwear, but she knew that was the only way Miss West could see what she was doing. She lied to herself.
Miss West took time to admire Rachel’s form. She looked so sexy. She was slim and toned and her knickers were tight to her body.
Miss West zipped the boots to just below Rachel’s knees.
“Nearly there Rachel. These look fantastic on you! I just need you to hold the top of the boots together so I can zip them right to the top. Oh, you can’t, you don’t have any free hands! Why don’t you take your dress off then you won’t need to hold it up then you’ll have free hands to help me!” Miss West explained, giving Rachel an excuse to undress herself.
“Oh, OK Miss West. That makes sense!” Rachel went along with the excuse. She reached up above her head still grasping the dress. Her body came into Miss West’s view for the first time. She was wearing matching bra and knickers. They were white cotton with little pink spots on them. She looked so young with her slim body and cute underwear. Rachel was so aroused now that her nipples stood high and hard on her pert breasts. What little hair she had on her body stood on end atop of her goose bumps. She now understood a little of what Wendy must have felt like being paraded around the shop naked!
She dropped the dress on the floor to her side. Miss West zipped up the boots with very little assistance from Rachel.
“Oh my! Oh my little Rachel you look delightful!”
Rachel smiled with nervous excitement at being praised by another woman in this way.
“Can I look at myself Miss West, please?”
“No.” Was the only reply she got.
This knocked Rachel back a little. She thought that was the plan! Why couldn’t she look at herself?!
“I think those boots would look even better if you were completely naked Rachel!” Mrs West informed her. “Why don’t you take off your knickers and bra?”
Rachel lowered her head as if to look to the floor. She knew she was blushing. “Erm, no, I don’t want to take my underwear off Miss West.” She said shyly.
“Well, if you are sure. Why don’t you get dressed and leave then?”
“Oh! Er I don’t know?”
“Well it’s easy Rachel. Stay and take off your underwear or get dressed and go! Which is it to be? I just want to see what those boots look like on you without the underwear! That’s all!”
Rachel knew she wanted to stay she just didn’t want to admit it out loud.
“Oh I really don’t know what I want to do! Maybe I should leave.”
Rachel hoped Miss West would not agree!
“Why don’t I make the decision easier for you Rachel? If I tie your hands behind your back then you will have to let me decide. Maybe I will dress you or maybe I will undress you! What do you think darling?”
“OK Miss West, anything for you! It’s your house after all.” Rachel felt a rush of excitement inside. She knew now she was to be stripped and made to be stood naked in front of another woman. She felt so exhilarated.
Rachel felt her seducer stood close behind her.
“In fact Rachel I will need to take your bra off before I tie your hands or I won’t be able to take it off. If you don’t mind I’ll just take it off now!” Miss West began to unclasp the bra. Rachel made no objection and allowed Miss West to continue. As it left her breasts her nipples felt so hard. Rachel was so turned on. She was being undressed by another person for the first time. Her exposed body burned in anticipation. The bra slid down her arms and dropped to the floor. Miss West grabbed a wrist one at a time and placed them behind her narrow back. Rachel held them in place for them to be tied.
Miss West used a strip of silk to bind them together.
“You look so pretty stood there semi naked Rachel, all tied up and defenceless.” Miss West told her as she stood back and admired her young body.
Rachel stood motionless. Too scared to move or talk. She knew Miss West would be examining her naked skin. She clenched her fists in nervousness.
“I think I will take your knickers off now Rachel to make you completely naked. I will be able to see your vagina then.”
Rachel tried to smile politely but was too nervous. With slightly bent legs her left knee moved in front of her right in a futile effort to cover herself in preparedness for her revealing.
Miss West moved closer to her, admiring her pretty face as it showed how scared she was. As Miss West bent down at Rachel’s knees she put a hand on her tender right thigh. It was hot and sweaty.
“Rachel why are you so nervous!? Don’t you want me to see you completely naked!? Don’t you want me to be able do anything I want to your sexual organs?!”
These words sent Rachel’s head into a dilemma. She couldn’t find any words to reply. She wanted to say ‘No!’ She was so scared now. Her lips wouldn’t move. She sobbed instead. It was an uncontrolled emotion. This didn’t put Miss West off. She knew what young girls wanted deep down.
She slowly slipped her fingers into Rachel’s tight knickers. She didn’t go for the waist band. Instead she went up through the leg holes so her fingers went close to Rachel’s vagina. Rachel flinched as their skins touched and a wonderful feeling past through her body as Miss West’s fingers disappeared into her panties. She carefully pulled the fabric out, allowing air onto Rachel’s hot loins. She slowly began to pull them down revealing Rachel centimetre by centimetre.
As the thin knickers past her vagina Rachel exhaled for the first time in forty seconds. She had not been able to breathe. She had held her breathe and only concentrated her nerve endings. Each change in direction, each twinge of a hair each slight touch of skin on skin had sent a wave of pleasure through her entire body. Her mind had guided her body to enjoy the tenderness which Miss West had demonstrated. Her vagina was moist. As Miss West looked up, she continued to guide the knickers down her legs, she could see a bead of juice glistening from Rachel’s labia. She smiled as she realised how turned on the young girl was. She knew she was ready for the taking. Rachel stepped out of her knickers and once again felt Miss West’s eyes as she studied her nakedness.
Rachel was breathing deeply now. Her chest was rising and lowering fast, her tummy was up and down as she tried to control it. She knew Miss West would see how nervous she was.
Miss West put an arm around Rachel’s waist and led her to the door at the far end of the room. If Rachel could have seen she would have seen a large bed in the centre of the room. There was only a bed. No wardrobes, cupboards or draws. The bed had white sheets and brass posts on each corner. Miss West stood Rachel next to the bed and stood back to admire. Her eyes roamed Rachel’s body. It was beautiful. Rachel knew she was been watched. She felt shy and scared. What was going to happen to her now? Could she cope with it? Would she want to run?!
Miss West moved closer and used her manicured nails to trace patterns on Rachel’s body and legs. This sent shivers all over Rachel’s body. Her legs nearly gave way several times and many whimpers left her lips as she melted from the inside.
As Miss West had anticipated the door bell rang. She knew it would be Wendy. Rachel jumped at the sound of the bell.
“Who’s that!” She inquired.
“I’m not telepathic.” You wait here while I answer it. “In fact I don’t want you peeping at those boots! Lay on the bed!” Miss West ordered, pushing Rachel backwards onto the soft sheets. Rachel screamed at being pushed. She was relived when her fall was broken by the bed. She hadn’t realised they were in a bedroom.
She shifted back on the bed and sat there feeling quite uncomfortable at the thought of being naked and exposed. The boots were the only thing hiding any of her as she lay on another woman’s bed!
These boots must make me look like a prostitute she thought to herself. She felt dirty.
“Lay back further. Lay on the bed properly!”
“Yes Miss West, anything for you.”
Rachel heard Miss West’s steps as she left the room. She thought about removing the blindfold to see where she was. Before she had chance to act on her instincts Miss West returned. She had been back to the dressing room to get some restraints.
“Rachel. Don’t worry but just so you can’t remove your blindfold I need to tie your wrists to the bed posts. It’s no big deal.”
Rachel didn’t struggle as Miss West released her restraints to re position them, one to each post. She wanted to say no but her mouth and lust betrayed her. She would be left so defenceless. Miss West would be able to do anything to her!
Miss West left to answer the door and Rachel put up a fake struggle to her restraints, her body writhing and twisting on the bed.
***
Wendy was so excited to be allowed to Miss West’s house so soon after meeting her. What did she have installed for her?! Who would be there? How many women would be she forced to please? What degrading things would these women want to do to her?! She also knew there was a chance Rachel could be coming round to pick up her shoes! She had felt so attracted to Rachel after just knowing her for an hour or so in a cramped changing room!
Miss West welcomed her in to her house. Wendy was not disappointed. This was no social meeting. As soon as she got over the thresh hold she was told to strip. Miss West watched closely as Wendy peeled off her clothes. Wendy was now used to being naked in front of Miss West and it was more a pleasure than a chore. She kept eye contact with her boss as she stripped with a cheeky smile on her face.
“OK Wendy follow me. I have a surprise. One rule though! No talking until I say!”
Wendy nodded and followed Miss West. She was led to the dressing room and Miss West gestured to be very quiet. Wendy noticed the clothed on the floor and knew there would be a naked girl in the next room. Was she restrained? Ws she gagged or blind folded?! They both tip toed into the bedroom. Miss West noticed how excited Wendy looked when she saw who was tied to the bed.
Wendy’s groin warmed as she thought about what was install for her. She didn’t care if she was to give or receive. She wanted Rachel so badly.
“Hello!” Rachel whispered as she felt another person’s presence.
“It’s ok Rachel, it’s just me.” Miss West reassured her. She laid a hand on her thigh and ran it up towards her loins.
“Are you going to untie me now Miss West?”
“Is that what you want Rachel? If I do that you will have to make decisions again! I think it would be better if I tied your legs to the bed too. That way when I tell my friend here to lick your vagina you will have no choice!”
“What! Who! Who was at the door! You didn’t let them in did you! Miss West I want to go! I’m scared! I’m not a lesbian any more!”
Miss West and Wendy both smiled at Rachel’s silly outburst.
Rachel clenched her legs together in an attempt to hide her sex.
Both Miss West and Wendy were impressed that Rachel had a cleanly shaven vagina. Rachel had been that impressed by how cute Wendy’s looked that she had gone home after work and made hers look the same.
Rachel continued to squirm and wriggle on the bed to try cover herself and show her objection to being tied.
“Now, now Rachel stop wriggling!”
“Please Miss West cover me up! I don’t want you to see my pussy!”
“Oh come on Rachel. We both know why you came here today. Tell me you didn’t want this?!”
“I don’t know what I want! I didn’t expect to be tied up and stripped!”
“You know what you want!”
“What!?”
Miss West handed Wendy a silk tie and pointed to Rachel’s leg. Both of them took a booted ankle each and quickly wrapped the silk ties around them. Rachel struggled and kicked.
“Who’s there? Miss West who is it?!”
She began to panic and lash out with her feet. She was confused and scared. With the silk ties around her ankles her struggles were futile.
“Who is that! Miss West are you still there?!” She tried to find comfort in a lady she barley knew but in this situation she needed all the comfort she could get.
“Now, now Rachel don’t panic! You are safe. Nobody here will hurt you! You are right, there is somebody else here. The person is also naked so don’t feel so embarrassed!”
“Who is it? What are you going to do to me? Is it a man or a woman!?”
“You ask too many questions my dear. Just lay back and do what you feel is right.”
She now lay completely naked and bound spread eagled on the bed. Miss West and Wendy admired her beautiful body.
Miss West walked to Wendy and cupped her face in her hands. They kissed passionately for a full minute then Miss West whispered in Wendy’s ear. “Start slowly. Pretend she is your lover. Caress her skin. Get her so hot she wants you to crawl inside her!”
Wendy turned to the bed and took time to work out where to start!
Wendy slowly climbed onto the bed. She lowered herself, without touching Rachel, so she was laid by her side. She studied her body more. She could see Rachel’s chest still pounding. She carefully laid her fingers onto her tummy and began to stroke her caringly. The smoothness of Wendy’s touch felt so sweet to Rachel. Her body tingled from head to toe. Except for her private parts, Wendy explored every crease and curve of her body. She avoided Rachel’s nipples and vagina. After ten minutes of this foreplay Rachel was in heaven. As Wendy’s hand approached close to her secret spot she gyrated and thrust in the direction of her touch, almost begging for more. She let out whimpers of pleasure as Wendy touched her most sensitive parts. Neither girl attempted to speak. They were both too absorbed in the other. Rachel still didn’t know who was making her feel so horny; she just hoped it was somebody nice. From the tenderness she presumed it was a woman, she just hoped it was Wendy!
Seeing Rachel’s nipples so erect pulled Wendy in. She could tease no more. She sat up and straddled Rachel’s body. Her inner thighs touched the soft skin of Rachel’s body which felt so lovely. She had fantasised for a week about getting between Rachel’s legs but now she had her between her own! She had fantasised about it being her face, but her body would do for now. She lowered her lips, tongue and mouth to Rachel’s tender nipples. Taking them one at a time and rhythmically suckling then teasing them with her tongue.
Rachel’s whimpers slowly turned into moans and became louder and longer as her sexual torment continued.
Miss West was looking on as she perched at the end of the bed by Rachel’s feet. She had hitched her gown right up into a bundle at her lap. Her hand was on the bed high between her legs and she slowly gyrated herself against her wrist as the two young girls made love on her bed.
Wendy’s hand had lowered now and was inching towards Rachel’s vagina. Her finger tips circled the smooth skin around Rachel’s crease. Wendy could feel the heat and escaping juices from Rachel. She drew the juice out and smeared it into her inner thighs.
As Rachel’s breath became shorter Wendy gave in and began to tenderly run her fingers along her labia. They were wet with excitement.
Rachel held her breath again as she realised she had been touched for the first time. It felt so nice. She was warm all over. Her insides wanted to explode. She didn’t know if she wanted to pee or if it was supposed to feel like this.
Wendy worked her fingers into her slit. She felt so slippery and smooth. She worked up and down her lips as she continued to lick her nipples. She let her finger explore the outside of Rachel’s hole and as she dabbed at it it made a slopping sound. The pressure on her clenched vaginal muscle felt incredible. Wendy was pushing in against the strength of her contracting muscle. As it slipped in, her vagina assisted by sucking and pulling on it. This felt amazing to Wendy too as she aroused such a beautiful virgin.
Miss West still looked on, gyrating on her own sex. The trim of her gown now damp as it rubbed against her vagina and clitoris.
Rachel soon approached orgasm. Wendy felt her building. She worked her clit with nimble fingers and occasionally delved back into her crease for lubrication.
As Rachel reached the brink of her delight she stopped breathing again. She thrust her hips into Wendy’s fingers. She wanted it faster.
Wendy, having been dominated by Miss West so many times, now turned the dominator. She withdrew her fingers from Rachel’s vagina before she was allowed to climax. Rachel’s thrust continued as she almost came without being touched. Wendy looked down on her as her writhes faded. She lowered her face so she could kiss Rachel. The touch shocked Rachel and she flinched and pulled her head to the side. Wendy guided it back to hers with a delicate hand. Their lips eventually locked and both girls breathed out onto the others face as they tingled in delight as they kissed again. It was such a loving kiss and Rachel immediately recognised it as Wendy’s soft lips.
They kissed passionately for several minutes. Occasionally breaking for breathe. Their lips and tongues wrestled with each others and their saliva went from one mouth to another.
Wendy eventually broke the kiss and studied Rachel’s soft mouth.
“Wendy! Is that really you?!” Rachel whispered in hope.
Wendy looked to Miss West for instruction. Miss West gave a smile and a nod. Wendy paused momentarily as she realised Miss West was in a desperate height of pleasure.
“Yes Rachel, it’s me! Wendy.” Wendy replied quietly to Rachel. Rachel whimpered in pleasure as she heard Wendy’s voice again. She reached up for another kiss. Wendy pulled away to deny her of her desire as she had denied her of her orgasm.
Instead she raised herself up a little and pulled herself further up the bed. She wriggled so she was comfortable and lowered herself onto Rachel’s chest. She was now sat on Rachel’s chest with her legs spread either side of her neck, her vagina just two inches from her mouth. As Rachel continued to breathe heavily she inhaled the scent from Wendy’s vagina. She recognised it immediately. It was warm and musky. She had never smelt anything like it before. Although it wasn’t a scent she would be drawn to normally she found herself lusting after it with a basic instinct. She was scared but she wanted to taste Wendy so much. She pushed her head forward to reach it. As she did Wendy raised herself a little to tease her. Rachel was so hot now. She had been on the brink of orgasm in such extraordinary circumstances and now she would do anything. She wanted Wendy. She wanted to please her and she wanted to be pleased by her.
Wendy carefully raised herself up and lowered her vagina onto Rachel’s face. The warm wet crease far into her legs oozed it’s honey onto Rachel’s lips. Wendy was hot too. She was in complete desire for this young girl. She allowed Rachel to lick her slit and probe her hole with her tongue.
Rachel was surprised how good Wendy’s vagina tasted. It tasted different to how she expected it would. She couldn’t get enough. She pushed her tongue in as deep as she could. She wished she had a cock so she could get deeper inside her beautiful new friend.
Wendy continued to make love to Rachel’s face. She writhed back and forth and round in circles and up and down on the end of Rachel’s tongue. Rachel was frantic in her efforts to please Wendy.
Several minutes of absolute pleasure past and Wendy began to reach peak. She looked back over her shoulder to look at Miss West. Miss West was biting her bottom lip to stop herself from ejaculating.
“Miss West! Please….please may I cum?” Wendy struggled with her words through her desperate panting.
“Yes Wendy. Cum on Rachel’s face. Make her drink it!” Miss West replied in a high toned voice as she continued to grind as her fantasy played out in front of her.
“Ooough! Ooough! Fuck me! Ooouh!” Wendy let out several groans as her vagina clenched for the final time and eventually released itself onto Rachel’s face.
“Mmmh! Mmmh!” Rachel too let out an outburst of delight as she realised she had made Wendy cum hard on her face. She tongued her hole and lapped at the escaping juice. She swallowed as the flow of sex continued into her mouth. Her tonguing became softer as Wendy slowly began to move away. Rachel was gentle, she wanted her to stay as long as possible.
Wendy eventually stood up above Rachel. Rachel wished she could see her.
Wendy soon noticed Miss West was now touching herself with her hand. Frantically rubbing her clit.
Not forgetting her duty Wendy climbed from the bed and positioned herself between her bosses legs ready to please her in any anyway she could.
Miss West nodded and pulled her hand away and leaned back a little, allowing room for Wendy to finish her off.
It took seconds for Miss West to cum. Rachel heard her moans. She couldn’t believe she was in the middle of a sex triangle! She had just given oral sex to a girl who was now performing it on another woman! She felt so dirty. How did she get into this?!
Miss West stood up and walked out of the bedroom after Wendy had finished pleasuring her.
Wendy was still horny and new she was alone with a restrained girl. Now she could treat her as she had been treated by so many other women!
She stood on the bed again. Turned around and lowered herself, bum first onto Rachel’s face. Rachel could barely breathe. It took her a moment to decide it was the same taste as before. She guessed right it was Wendy and not Miss West.
With her pussy over her mouth and her arse hole over her nose Wendy grinded herself hard into Rachel. Rachel sucked air through the corner of her mouth to give her enough breathe to wiggle her tongue inside Wendy’s vagina. It was difficult but she was so desperate to please Wendy. The musty taste from the mix of sexual fluids and sweat worked Rachel into a frenzy again. She puffed hard and shoved her nose as deep as she could into Wendy’s tight sphincter.
Just as Miss West returned to the room Wendy came again. She gyrated back and forth allowing Rachel to lick her clean, from the top of her vagina, across her bum hole and up between her ass cheeks. She repeated the move several times. The feeling was immense and she screamed in pleasure. Rachel wanted to lick and lick and swallow every bead of sweat and cum.
Wendy looked at Miss West fearing she may be reprimanded for cuming without her say so. Instead she got a smile and a quick; “You too girls having fun?”
“Yes Miss West.”
“Yes Miss West.”
Miss West smiled at the sweet reply from her two girls.
From behind her Miss West produced another silk tie. She approached the bed and instructed Wendy down so she too could be blindfolded. Wendy acted accordingly. She was left naked by the side of the bed while Miss West untied the restraints on Rachel’s ankles. Rachel was relieved to regain some movement. She was still so horny.
Next Miss West untied her wrists and helped her to her feet. She then proceeded to remove the boots from Rachel which were becoming hot and uncomfortable.
She then walked Rachel to Wendy and stood them next to each other. They both stood naked and blindfolded. Rachel, feeling Wendy’s presence, reached for her hand and they held each other tightly.
After a couple of minutes stood waiting Miss West took Rachel and instructed her to kneel on the floor. She then took Wendy and laid her width ways across the bed with her genitals near the edge. She then turned to Rachel again and stood in front of her. She reached around behind her and slowly removed her blindfold.
Rachel let out a gasp as she saw what was before her! Miss West threw down the blindfold and looked at Rachel to gesture to be quiet.
This was the first time Rachel had been able to look into Miss West’s eyes since she had been stripped naked. It was an embarrassing moment for her. It was easy when she could not see Miss West looking back at her. The difficultness turned into a heart pumping lust for more sex! Now Rachel could see all three of them naked! Three naked females making love! The thought made her wetter. Miss West’s body was beautiful she thought to herself.
Rachel looked again at what had made her gasp! Miss West was wearing a huge strap on cock! Rachel had never seen a real cock or a rubber one! It was about 7 inches, but to this cock virgin it looked big!
Silently Miss West offered it to Rachel’s mouth. The inexperience showed as Rachel’s struggled with the intrusion as it entered her mouth. She ran her tongue along it and gently sucked the tip. Miss West took Rachel’s head and held it still. She then slowly guided the cock in and out of her mouth. It pushed back on her tongue and at times Rachel felt like she might gag. After a couple of minutes Miss West withdrew it and turned to Wendy.
She took her by her ankles and lifted them. She opened her legs and guided the tip towards her opening.
As she slowly pushed in Wendy could feel the cold wet cock opening her up. She gasped and bit her tongue softly. She knew what it was but wondered who was to fuck her.
“Do you want me to fuck you Wendy?”
“Oh, yes Miss West, anything for you!” Wendy replied as she realised it was Miss West.
“Do you want me to fuck you with my cock!?”
“Oh, yes Miss West, anything for you!”
“Your friend is watching Wendy. Rachel is on her knees watching as I’m about to fuck you with my cock!”
With that Miss West allowed the cock to sink into Wendy’s vagina.
“Ohhh Yes! Ohhh fuck me Miss West!”
Miss West began to thrust. She guided it in skilfully, pushing to the hilt. As she fucked her young girl she turned to Rachel.
“Watch how I fuck Wendy Rachel! You are next!”
Rachel gasped in anticipation. She wasn’t sure her young vagina could take such a large thing.
Miss West continued. Wendy soon became used to the obtrusion in her pussy and her juices began to lubricate the cock making it even more pleasurable.
Rachel watched as Wendy began to pant. Her hips raised off the bed and her head rolled back accentuating her neck and shoulder. Beads of sweat appeared on her chest and ran down her breasts and tummy. Miss West’s thrust became deeper and harder and eventually Wendy’s wilt buckled and she came hard, her pussy grasping at the cock inside her.
Miss West pulled out immediately, leaving Wendy to writhe in her pleasure. She turned and offered the cock to Rachel’s mouth again. Rachel was only too pleased to taste Wendy again and cleaned every drop.
“Get on the bed! Put your ass in the air!” Miss West barked at Rachel.
“Oh, yes Miss West, anything for you!” Rachel jumped on the bed next to Wendy. At last her turn for some attention!
“Wendy off the bed! Get on your knees behind me! Thank me for making you cum!”
“Oh, yes Miss West, anything for you! Thank you for making me cum!”
“I don’t want to hear you! Thank me!”
Wendy understood and moved herself closer so she could eat Miss West.
Miss West took hold of Rachel’s young Waist. She pushed the glistening cock to Rachel’s vagina. She slid it in to a loud moan from Rachel.
Miss West fucked her from behind as Wendy ate her pussy and ass. Wendy dipped from one hole to another and Miss West continued to thrust. As Miss West got more turned on her own juices ran. Her pussy juices mixed with juice from her arse and Wendy lapped at it all. Wendy was so pleased to be tasting Miss West again. She treated her like an idle. She wanted to do everything and anything for her. Rachel was still learning her submissive role, but now, on all fours on Miss West’s bed she felt so exposed with her arse in the air and Miss West having a full view of it all. Miss West put her left hand on Rachel’s waist and grabbed her ass cheek with her right. She squeezed it and pushed and pulled, opening Rachel’s tight anus. She allowed her thumb to move to the opening of her ass. As she squeezed her hand her thumb pressured Rachel’s little hole. Gradually her thumb started to push open her sphincter and the tip entered Rachel’s tightest hole. The pleasure from the strap on thrapping at her pussy almost disguised her ass being intruded, until finally Miss West pushed her thumb right in. Rachel let out a high pitched scream. Miss West’s thrusts didn’t falter as she continued her barrage on Rachel’s two holes. Her screams soon turned to moans of pleasure as her ass relaxed to accept its fate. The attention was too much for Rachel and the orgasm which Wendy had nearly given her earlier returned to full force. Her little ass tightened on Miss West’s thumb and her vagina pulled the cock in deeper with its contractions. Rachel’s body went limp and she flopped to the bed. Now lying on her tummy Miss West climbed on top of her as she continued to fuck her from behind. Wendy stood up and bent over the bed to continue licking her Mistresses ass.
Miss West put her mouth to Rachel’s ear.
“Do you like been fucked Rachel? Do you liked been fucked from behind by a woman? You are my little slut! You are mine now! You will do as I say, when I say and to who I say! Is that right slut?” Miss West pulled on Rachel’s hair as she spoke.
“Yes Miss West. I love it. Don’t stop! I am yours now! Do with me what you want!” Rachel spoke between deep breaths. She had sweat on her brow as she reached the last throws of passion.
“Ooough! Ooough! Ooogh I’m cuming!” Rachel screamed at the top of her voice. The sound was superb. Wendy was so turned on by Rachel’s raw sounds. She licked faster. She licked Miss West’s ass as she shoved a finger into her pussy and fucked her.
Miss West had never had two such enthusiastic girls in her bed! She too reached the heights of passion and came hard under the obedience of Wendy’s mouth and fingers. Rachel’ body tightened one last time before it rose off the bed and sank back down uncontrollable as she came to the thrusts of Miss West.
The three women crawled onto the bed and lay panting for several minutes. Miss West removed Wendy’s blindfold. They were all sweaty and their pussy’s raw with sex. Their juices glistened on their thighs and filled the room with an unmistakeable musk.
Miss West was the first to move.
She stood up and looked back down at the girls. “I have a busy afternoon. I will be around the house but will not require your services till later. You two will come and bathe me then you will spend the rest of the day in my house and gardens. You will act like lovers. You will shower together. You will make sandwiches for each other. There are dvds to watch in the living room. You may watch them curled up on the sofa together. You will remain naked or in your underwear if you wish. You must kiss and cuddle regularly. I expect you to make love before dinner too. Give me your wrists.”
The two girls held out their arms obediently. They both wanted to thank Miss West’s for her last instructions but decided to remain silent. Miss West produced a set of handcuffs. She snapped one link over Wendy’s left wrist and one over Rachel’s right. The two cuffs were joined by a metal chain about four feet long.
“You will also need to pee in front of each other as you will be left chained until I say differently. Is all that clear and fair?!”
“Yes Miss West.”
“Yes Miss West” Both girls responded in sweet soft voices.
Rachel and Wendy followed Miss West to her bathroom to bathe her.

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Young Exploration Part 1

This is the story of 2 girls’ discovery and exploration of sex. If you’re someone who’s looking for just sex, you’re not going to like it. If you enjoy a story, with natural sex, enjoy, because that’s what I hope this is. It’s very long. It’ll be posted in parts, and it’s a “slow mover.” Notice that Kacey is alternately called “Kacey,” and “Kase.” This isn’t a typo or mistake. “Kase” is a diminutive of “Kacey,” like “Kate” is of “K/Catherine.”