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CITY SLICKER ASKS FARMER FOR BUTTERCUPS

A farmer answers his door and the city slicker asks if he can get some butter from his buttercups. The farmer stifles his chuckle and tells him, “okay.” A little later the farmer watches the slicker walking to his car with a bucket of butter. Couple days later the farmer answers his door and the city slicker asks the farmer if he can collect some honey from his honeysuckle. The farmer puts his hand over his mouth to prevent a laugh and tells the slicker, “sure.”
A little later the farmer watches the slicker walking to his car with a bucket of honey.
Couple days later the farmer answers his door and the city slicker asks him if he has any pussy willows. The farmer says, “Sure, let me get my coat.”

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Fantasy

Massaging my Best Friend

Hali has always been my crush, but I’ve controlled myself so to not ruin the relationship. Patience pays off and I get the girl of my dreams

True Story

Houseboat Vacation – Part 1

I graduated from college in June 1972. As graduation approached, Mom told me that she had a surprise for me for graduation. She wouldn’t fess up as to what it was and I was left to wonder, but I truly had no idea what her surprise might be.
After clearing all my stuff out of the dorm, loading it into the back of my old pickup, and saying goodbye to some friends, I headed out. Driving home in the warm June sun, I was wondering what I was gonna’ do for a job other than my old standby down at the feed store in town. As I drove up our long, gravel drive, I remembered the surprise Mom had promised me. I drove around the side of the house and saw my cousin Kathy’s car parked in back and then as I turned into the back yard and parked I saw Kathy, my older sister Nancy, and Mom lying on loungers sunbathing nude in the warm sun. This was a common occurrence in our backyard. Our house was on a substantial piece of land, mostly leased out to farmers for wheat and other crops, set back a long way from the road resulting a completely private backyard. Our family had always maintained a casual attitude about nudity around the house, and our extended family, including my aunt Jessie and cousin Kathy, had through the years skinny dipped on a fairly regular basis all together down at the river. So it was by no means out of the ordinary for some or all of us to be soaking up the sun nude at either our’s or my aunt’s house.
Hearing my tires crunch on the gravel, all three turned their heads in my direction and smiled. I hopped down out of my truck as Kathy came running toward me, her breasts flapping and bouncing around. She threw her arms around my neck, pulled herself up and gave me a big kiss. When she dropped back down onto her feet she said “Welcome home, Hut! How’s it feel to be through with college?”
“About the same as before I was through, I quess.” We headed toward the other two as they both sat up on their loungers to greet us. Nancy ran over to the side of the house and came back with a another lounger.
“Here’s one for you, Hut” she said as she set it down next to hers. “You can relax after your drive home.”
“I need to get my stuff into the house” I replied.
Mom piped up “Nonsense Hutter, you have time to relax.”
“OK if I go in and get a shower first? I’m kinda’ hot and sweaty” I asked.
“Of course.”
I headed for the back steps and up into the house. We had a mud room just inside the back doorway and that was where the washer and dryer were, along with a big double laundry sink and a simple shower. It was a place to clean up first instead of tracking crap all through the house. In there, I stripped off my sweaty clothes and threw them into the hampers, turned on the shower and adjusted the hot water to just enough to knock the chill out of the water. Pulling the shower curtain back, I climbed in and stood under the cool water enjoying the feeling of it as it cascaded down my body. Soapping up my hair and a washcloth, I started washing up when I heard Nancy’s voice “Do you need your back scrubbed, Hut?”
I stuck my head under the water to rinse the soap off then turned toward the hallway door. Standing there I saw Nancy, leaning naked up against the door jamb. I said “Sure, if you wanna’.” I’d been fucking Nancy and cousin Kathy or a regular basis for over a year and half, so we were very well acquainted, you might say. Without either of us saying another word, she pulled the curtain aside, climbed in, and took my lathered up washcloth from me. I turned my back toward her and she began scrubbing it from top to bottom. When she reached my butt, she reached around me with both hands, hugging herself up against my back and grasping my penis and scrotum in her hands. I turned around to face her, wrapping my arms around her, pulling her into a tight embrace and a probing kiss. As our tongues played with each other and our bodies pressed together I felt my penis rapid engorging and rising to push into Nancy’s leg. She felt it, too, and moved slightly so that it sprung up between her legs. When we broke the kiss I said “I missed you, Nancy. It’s been too long.” It had been too long – over two months since I’d held my sister close and felt hot skin pressed against hot skin.
“I know” she said. “I’ve been looking forward to you coming home for the past few weeks.”
“Are you two that happy to see each other?” We heard from the doorway. We popped apart and saw Mom standing there naked in the doorway. As I turned toward her I had a full erection, my penis standing up close to my abdomen. Mom looked us up and down, pausing each pass to look at my penis then said “I don’t want to know” as she turned away and left. I’d been fucking both my mother and aunt for over a year – they preferred to think of it as “servicing” them, I think. Maybe she just figured that the same thing could be going on between me and my sister.
“Oh shit” Nancy said as she turned toward me and leaned on my shoulder.
I turned toward her and hugged her close and whispered “She’s probably just jealous.”
“What the hell does that mean, Hut? Jealous? Are you telling me…” She trailed off.
“Yeah, I guess I am. I’ve been taking car of Mom for awhile.”
“Oh damn. Who else knows? Anbody?”
“I assume that Aunt Jessie probably has a pretty good idea.”
“Jeez, are you ‘taking care’ of her, too?”
“Uh, yeah. She prefers to think of it as being ‘serviced’ – like a dairy cow. At least I’m keeping it in the family.”
Nancy mock slapped me, briefly acted indignant, then grabbed onto me in a tight embrace again. My erection which had waned slightly during our little discussion reasserted itself. “I guess I don’t really care, Hut” she whispered in my ear. She slid her hands down my back until the had a firm grip on both butt cheeks and pulled me closer as she whispered “I want you in me right now, Hut.” She put her arms around my neck and pulled herself up, wrapping her legs around my thighs. Almost falling over, I adjusted my stance to lean back slightly as Nancy moved her hips trying to find my penis. I grabbed her butt cheeks with my hands to help support her weight before reaching down around her thigh to hold my penis steady for her. Her target located, she slid onto it and began to rock her hips against me and then tried to stick her tongue down my throat.
We were both breathing very heavily when she lost the rhythm of her hip rocking and moved in jerks on my penis. She slowed to a halt, squeezing me even tighter with her arms and legs. All this while, we’d been probing each others tongues until I broke off the kiss and said “I can’t stand like this much longer.”
She unwrapped her legs and stood again as she loosened her grip on my neck. “I love you, Hut” she said.
“I love you, too, Nancy.” She slid down me until she was stooped down in front of me, took my penis in one hand and my scrotum in the other, and immediately took most of my penis in her mouth. She set up a pretty good rhytmn on it, sliding up and down its length as she tongued it. My knees began to feel weak and then my thighs began to flex involuntarily as I rapidly rose toward orgasmic release. “I’m about to cum” I rasped out as I felt my penis throb and jump in her mouth. I heard her gulping and then she milked my penis dry with her tongue and sucking action before dropping it from her mouth and standing up in front of me.
“How was that?” she asked.
“What do you think?” I replied. She hugged my neck again and we kissed one last time before breaking apart and rinsing off. Out of the shower, we stood together drying off. “I guess we better head back outside” I said.
“Yeah, we better” she replied as we tossed the towels in the hamper and headed out. As we approached the others, lying on their loungers, Kathy was smiling and beginning to sit up on her lounger as Mom opened her eyes and looked at us sideways with a serious look on her face. Nancy said “Mom, isn’t it great to have Hut home?”
Mom just said “Yeah, it is” and closed her eyes. Kathy looked at Nancy with a questioning look in her eyes and Nancy returned it with a shrug of her shoulders and roll of her eyes. Kathy was, by now, sitting on the side of her lounger, knees up and spread slightly due to the low height and Nancy and I sat down on ours facing each other. Kathy jumped up and came over to sit next to Nancy on her lounger. Nancy and Kathy were facing me, away from Mom a couple of loungers away, with their knees up and breasts almost on their thighs as Kathy poked Nancy and raised he eyebrows in a questioning way. Nancy just jerked her thumb back toward Mom and then pointed at me. Kathy’s eyebrows went up as she looked at me wide eyed. She mouthed “you, her” at me and I just nodded my head. Kathy rolled her eyes and then started chattering about other things.

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The Prince Part 3

I would like to thank you all once again for your amazing support and positive reviews, that have been my reason to keep on writing The Prince. I also have a small request to make, if you can, and want to, I would like you to comment bellow: who has been your favorite character? And. What character would you like for me to focus on a bit more, beside Bryce and Fenton? Thank you!

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When Coach Walked In

I used to give guys blowjobs for cash in high school. This is just a little fantasy of what I always hoped would happen.

Fantasy

Virtual Reality

I park my car in the garage and take the elevator up to the 19th floor of the downtown high-rise. I feel my pulse quicken as I approach the door to Suite 1920. Etched on the glass door insert is one word: “Brainstorm”
I’ve been referred to the organization by my older sister, Mariko. Mari was enigmatic, maybe even downright mysterious, when she told me about it. “Kimi, trust me, you’ll love it,” she had said. “I don’t want to tell you too much, it’s better that way. Just go with the flow and enjoy yourself. You’ll be in very good hands. It’ll be an experience you’ll never forget.”
I open the door and walk shyly up to the reception desk. The blonde receptionist looks up and smiles. “Can I help you?”
“Yes,” I say, somewhat hesitantly. I introduce myself. “I think I have an appointment. My sister Mariko spoke with you.”
The receptionist taps on her computer keyboard for a moment. “Oh yes, here it is. Yes, Mariko has been one of our more…interesting clients. It’ll be just a few minutes. Just fill out this release form.”
I smile at her, take the clipboard and sit down. The release form is somewhat cryptically worded, but Mari told me not to worry, and I trust my sister implicitly. I sign the form and give it back to the receptionist. I sit back down and begin reading a copy of “Psychology Today”.
After awhile, an attractive young woman in a white lab coat opens a door to the reception area. She’s a petite blonde with deep blue eyes. “Kimiko?” she says. I get up and walk through the doorway.
“Nice to meet you, Kimiko,” the girl says, as she shows me into a room with just a sort of plush captain’s chair and a plasma TV screen. The chair has a small keypad attached to the right arm rest. “My name is Gretchen, I’m one of the technicians here. Has anyone explained to you how this whole thing works?”
“No, not really,” I reply.
“It’s very simple really,” says Gretchen. “Brainstorm is a pioneer in virtual reality technology. We provide…adventures. Experiences, really. They can be whatever you like, whatever you think you might like to experience. Anything at all. There are no rules. Things that you might be too unwilling or too frightened to do in real life. After all, we’re all adults here. Do you know what I mean?”
I get the hint. “You mean…like sexual experiences?”
Gretchen smiles. “Yes, they can be sexual fantasies. We’ve developed the ability to stimulate the brain directly, so that you actually “live” your chosen experience. And we can stimulate the pleasure centers of your brain, so that it’s a complete sensory experience. It will all seem quite real to you, but it’s all going on entirely in your mind. The brain is capable of doing remarkable things all by itself.”
My eyes widen. It sounds like fun, all right, like the ultimate amusement park thrill ride — but I feel some lingering trepidation about putting myself in these people’s hands, letting them in on my most intimate thoughts.
Gretchen seems to read my mind. “Everything is, of course, handled with complete confidentiality. Believe me, Kimiko, you probably haven’t harbored any secret thoughts we haven’t encountered before.” She winks conspiratorially.
My spirit of adventure finally gets the better of me. “All right,” I finally say. “Let’s do it. What happens next?”
“Good!” Gretchen smiles. “First, we need you to complete an electronic questionnaire. The program will run on the screen, and your answers will be recorded on this keypad. There are arrows for up, down, left, right, and a button in the middle to enter your response. I’ll leave you alone while you’re doing it, but if you need me, just push the red call button. The questionnaire takes about an hour.”
I climb into the chair and make herself comfortable while Gretchen starts the computer program. Gretchen watches for a moment, then slips quietly out of the room. The first few questions deal with categories of “experiences”. One of the options is “sexual fantasies”, and I selected it. I might as well do this right, I think to myself. The program continues, and I enter my responses. Parts of the program are dedicated to written questions, others are more visual, presenting graphic, even pornographic images. I find myself becoming aroused, and feel a familiar warm wetness in my vagina.
Finally the program ends. The lights come up in the room and Gretchen re-enters, smiling. “Very good, Kimiko. This will give us all we need. Come with me.”
I get up from the chair and follow Gretchen out the door and down the hallway. She shows me into a room dominated by another chair, much like a dentist’s chair, surrounded by equipment, consoles, and displays. “I’m going to have to need you to remove your clothing, Kimiko. Then if you’ll just climb in to the chair, we’ll get you hooked up and get going,” says Gretchen.
“Why do I need my clothes off?” I ask. Mari hadn’t mentioned this part.
“We need to attach some sensors and probes so that we can monitor your bio-functions, and also feed your chosen fantasy into your brain,” said Gretchen. Despite her somewhat clinical explanation, I get the feeling that she’s attracted to me, and is looking forward to seeing my naked body.
Dutifully, I unfasten my skirt, lower the zipper and slip out of it. My blouse follows, and finally my bra and panties. I stand before her naked and her eyes slowly take in my body. “You’re lovely,” she murmurs.
“Ummm, thank you,” I smile, somewhat self-consciously.
She helps me slide into the comfortable seat, then adjusts the back, head and armrests. Done with that, she begins to methodically attach small pads, like suction cups attached to wires, to my body. Two go directly over my temples, two on my nipples, and one on my clit. Gretchen gently parts my labia with her fingers in order to place the pad directly over it.
When she’s finally done, she goes to a side counter and returns with a hypodermic needle. “This will hurt just a little at first,” she says soothingly. “Then it will feel nice. You’ll feel warm, euphoric. Soon after that, your fantasy will begin. If you become too frightened, there’s a red button on your right arm rest which will terminate the program. But keep in mind that fear can be a good thing. And ultimately, you have nothing to fear. What you’re experiencing is not real, and you’re completely safe.”
I wince as the needle stabs through my skin. And then, as Gretchen said, I begin to feel warm, happy, euphoric. I’m aware again of the wetness in my pussy. The pleasent sensations grow until the room seems to fill with fog, and I gradually lose myself in it.
After a few moments, the veil of fog slowly begins to lift. I find myself in a Roman palace, in a large room surrounded by Doric columns. There are cushions ringing the room, and men and women are lounging on them, the men in togas, the women in white silk robes that drape over their bodies, often exposing one breast. Servant girls are feeding them from trays: goblets of wine, cheese, grapes and other fruit. In a place of honor is the Emperor and his consort, a beautiful woman of regal bearing. The Romans talk and laugh — they are celebrating their military victory.
The awareness grows in me, as if from out of nowhere, that I am a slave girl. My people have been conquered by the Romans, and I have been brought here to entertain and serve them. The men of my village have been killed, or sent to die in the galleys. There is no doubt in my mind that they will kill me too, mercilessly, remorselessly, if I fail in any way to please them.
The musicians begin to play, their music soft and sensual. I know what is asked of me, without quite knowing how I know, and I begin to dance, moving slowly around the room. I am naked, but there are bracelets adorning my wrists, and snake-like gold bands encircling my upper arms several times. I wear a necklace with a blue gem hanging from it, and rings are on several of my fingers. I have been thoroughly bathed and perfumed.
I dance for them, my movements becoming more erotic as the music grows gradually more sensuous. Almost casually, some of the men uncover their penises, which lengthen and thicken as they watch me. A few of the servant girls reach out and stroke their stiffening cocks, as if this is among their many duties.
Finally, the music ends. I stand before the Emperor, panting from my exertion, a sheen of perspiration on my sleek body. The Emperor gazes at me, then slowly pulls his robe to the side, exposing his rigid cock. It is big and thick, as befits an Emperor, I suppose. He gestures to me with a slight movement of his head his head. His meaning is clear: I am to service him while the others watch.
I know I have no choice. I walk slowly forward and kneel between his legs. Leaning forward, I gather my saliva in my mouth, and bend over his penis, my lips several inches above it. I part them and let the saliva descend from my mouth in a rope, drooling down and landing on the head of his cock. I bend forward further now, and slowly slide my lips down over the head, taking it into my mouth. My head bobs up and down as I suck on him, accompanied by smiles and expressions of approval from the people in the room.
This is not a dream, I think to myself. This is real. I feel the silky texture of his cock in my mouth. I taste it. I release his cock from my mouth and flutter my tongue rapidly against the head, caressing it and teasing it. I want to please this man, in the hopes that he will let me live. I want to suck on his cock and draw the thick, hot sperm from his balls. I plunge my mouth down on it and slurp on him hungrily, bathing his cock with my saliva. I take him deep in my throat, fighting down my gag reflex, my fingers caressing his balls as I nurse on him. I want his Emperor cock. I want his Emperor cum.
Soon I sense his body trembling, his balls contracting against the base of his cock. I hear his groan of pleasure, taste the first hot, thick spurt of cum as it pulses into my mouth. I pull my head back, trailing strands of sperm, and pump his cock with my encircling fingers, extending my tongue to capture successive spurts of semen. It drapes over my tongue in thick white ropes, and oozes down my chin and down to my breasts. As his orgasm begins to wane, I take him again into my flooded mouth and suck on him eagerly, letting his cum flood out of my mouth and down the shaft of his cock. When he’s done, I lick the sperm from his shaft. His cum tastes heavenly.
He is finished with me for now. He smiles slightly at me as I raise my head, and I’m glad I was able to make him cum. He indicates his consort with a slight sideways movement of his head, and I crawl obediently to her. She has parted her garment and exposed her perfumed, hairless sex to me. I bend down and lick upward along the length of her cleft, and she sighs with pleasure. My tongue laps at her as she reaches down and parts herself with her fingers, to murmurs of approval from the other people in the room.
She tastes wonderful. My tongue teases her just above her clit, moving from side to side, then laps against it repeatedly as she shudders. Looking up into her blue eyes, I stiffen my tongue and drive it inside her, tasting her flowing nectar. Again and again I stab into her, fucking her with my long tongue as she writhes against the invasion. Sensing her approaching climax, I let my tongue slide upward again, running the flat of it directly across her clit. She gasps as I close my mouth over her sex and suck on her, then pull away and let her sensitive flesh slip from between my lips.
Once again my tongue lashes at her bud, and she rewards my efforts with a shattering climax, hunching against my mouth and crying out as pleasure swirls through her. When she comes down from her peak, sobbing with pleasure, I ease my mouth away and look up at her, my face sultry with my own mounting sexual desire. I wish I could make love to her every day, and I sense that she is thinking the same thing.
It is time for the next phase of my ordeal to begin. The Emperor claps his hands twice, and two servant girls escort me to a raised slab in the center of the room. They are naked. One of the girls is blonde, and looks very familiar, as if I’ve seen her before. There is a soft cusion covering the slab, and I am pushed gently down onto it. More servant girls join the two who brought me here, perhaps eight in all, and they quickly pour scented oil all over my body, spreading it with their hands. I feel two of them close their lips around my nipples, sucking them to hardness, then caressing them with their tongues. Another kisses me, our tongues twining together.
Their hands, fingers, lips, mouths, seem to be everywhere at once, moving smoothly over my slippery body as I writhe with pleasure. I feel slippery fingers penetrate my vagina and my anus, skewering in and out repeatedly. One finger is joined by others, and they slowly fuck them in and out of my slippery holes, stretching me. Other fingers rub my quivering clit, bringing me quickly toward orgasm. I cannot escape them. I don’t want to escape them. I lose myself in them. I gasp and cry out as my body begins to convulse, arching upward as I reach a furious, wrenching climax.
The girls do not stop. One of them gathers her four fingers together and slides them inside my cunt. Her thumb tucks into her palm and she slowly fucks her entire hand inside my obscenely stretched vagina, sinking it inside me to her wrist. She twists it and turns it as she moves it in and out, fisting me. Another girl has bent down and is sucking on my clit. Her tongue is driving me wild with ecstasy. A third girl thrusts three fingers in and out of my lubricated ass. Two more suck on my taut nipples, squeezing my breasts with their fingers. I orgasm repeatedly, shuddering violently, moving from one climax to the next without pause. my body alive with sensation. I sob from the repeated convulsions of my overstimulated body.
Gently, they withdraw their fingers from my orifices and turn me over, bringing me to my hands and knees on the low slab. They pour more oil on my body, their hands once again caressing my skin. I feel something being inserted in my vagina, a thick, smooth, wooden rod of some kind. Another one is slowly inserted in my asshole. Hands grip them and thrust them in and out, fucking me with them. They are stretching me, preparing me for what is to come. Slippery fingers again rub my frantic clit, and pinch my sensitive nipples. Once again, my tortured body erupts in orgasmic ecstasy as they jam the twin rods deep inside me.
After I’ve cum, they remove the thick rods and back away from me, leaving me crying softly, my body trembling, racked with pleasure.
Again the Emperor claps his hands. Five black men are led in to the center of ther room. They, too, are slaves, captured somewhere in Africa by Roman soldiers. They are naked, tall and muscular, with big, trunk-like penises hanging between their strong legs. Their heads and bodies have been shaved — they are completely hairless.
Somehow, as before, I know what is expected of me, and what is expected of them. These men, these savages, will fuck me. All of them. I fear them, and yet I’m excited, aroused by the thought of what awaits me. I descend from the slab and kneel on the floor as they gather around me. As I look quickly around the room, I see that several of the women have taken the men’s cocks in their mouths. Others are straddling the men’s cocks and impaling their cunts on them, moving slowly up and down. Everyone watches the entertainment in the center of the room as they fuck.
The black men gather around me and I reach for one of their cocks, raising it with my fingers and stroking it. It is massive and thick. All of them are. As I stroke it, the glistening head emerges from beneath his foreskin, and I take it into my mouth. My two hands reach out blindly and grab two other cocks, stroking them as I feel them become engorged with blood.
I suck them, each in turn, masturbating the others at the same time with my hands. As one stiff penis slips from my mouth, another takes it’s place. I turn this way and that, and always there is a new cock to suck on. I nurse on them greedily, slurping on their rigid cocks.
Another clap. One of the black men lies on the slab, his cock sticking straight up, black and glistening with my saliva. Eagerly, I crawl over him. I’m no longer being compelled against my will, if I ever was. I want this. I want to be fucked. I straddle his penis, reaching down to grasp it and guide it to the entrance to my slippery cunt. I sink slowly down on it, impaling myself on it’s rigid length. It fills me deliciously, stretching the walls of my pussy. My muscles clasp it tightly, sucking on his embedded penis.
A second slave moves up behind me, positioning his cock at the tight pucker of my ass. It has been stretched by the servant girls’ fingers and the wooden rod, and it now opens to accept the massive head of his cock as he slowly forces it inside. I wince in pain at first, but gradually my defiled ass begins to accept the obscene invasion. He doesn”t wait, but brutally thrusts it deep inside me with an animal grunt.
Another ebony cock now appears in front of me. It’s owner yanks my head up by my hair, and guides it between my lips, forcing me to suck it. My mind swirls with confusion. Three cocks are buried inside me! Savages, captured in some fetid, steaming jungle, and they are fucking me like rutting animals. They skewer their cocks in and out of me, all of them at once. It’s as if my body is floating, suspended between them, held there by their thrusting, fucking cocks. Hands grab my hands and hold them outward, and they are soon filled with two other cocks — the other two black men. I stroke them eagerly now, aroused beyond all imagining, my mind unhinged by the ravaging of my body by these men. Savagely they fuck me, pumping their cocks in and out of my now-welcoming orifices.
Suddenly, they stop, and I realize that they are switching positions. I hear a voice, a distant one, crying out. With shock, I recognize that it’s my own, begging them to fuck me harder. Soon enough, my body is once again stuffed with cock. On and on they go, fucking me for a while, then rotating, each of them enjoying every hole in my body. Each time they switch, I entreat them to thrust their cocks back into me. I lose track of the number of times I cum. One orgasm blurs into the next as I descend into a turbulent sea of plunging black cocks.
At last, I sense that they cannot or will not hold back any longer. As if by a signal, they bury their cocks deep in me, and I feel them spurt hot cum into me like seething, molten lava. Spurt after spurt floods my bowels as the cock in my ass flourishes violently. My pussy is flooded with syrupy cum as my muscles contract around the spurting cock buried inside it. His sperm bathes me and soothes the fire in me. Then the cock in my mouth erupts, filling my mouth with copious spurts of delicious sperm. I scream around it as my own final orgasm grips my body, He continues to pump his cum into my mouth, and I gulp as much of it as I can down my throat. Some of it escapes and oozes down my chin, dangling there and snapping off. Then the cocks in my hand spurt their cum, and I stroke them rhythmically as hot, thick cum drenches my fingers.
I gasp for breath, coughing as the black men stand back, leaving me oozing sperm from every orifice of my body. I hope that this is the final act, but a voice inside me tells me that it is not, that there is more yet to come. I collapse on the slap, on my back, trembling, struggling to regain control of my exhausted body.
Suddenly I hear a trumpet fanfare, a flourish of sound. I raise my head, and watch as a group of 80 men march in. It is a Centuria, a unit of the Roman military, let by a Centurion. They wear breastplates and helmets, but are naked from the waist down. This group of men has been singled out for special honors, having demonstrated uncommon bravery in battle.
The Centurian gives an order, and two of the men approach me, still lying on the slab. They move up on either side of my head, reach down, and slowly begin to stroke their cocks. One of the servant girls, the blonde one, moves up behind my head and cradles it in her hands, whispering soothing words in my ear.
The soldiers stroke their cocks, bringing them quickly erect. They continue to masturbate, bringing them close to my face as the audience watches with rapt attention. Once again I know, somehow, what is expected. I part my lips and extend my tongue, await the torrent of sperm that will soon spew forth from their balls. I extend my tongue.
The first of the soldiers suddenly groans and his penis erupts, sending viscous spurts of cum across my tongue, bathing it with warm wetness. Again and again his cock flourishes, covering my face with cum, some of it sliding down my tongue into my mouth. The second soldier now begins to cum, and he pumps it out on my face, his sperm joining that of his partner. When they are finished, they wipe their spent cocks on my cheeks and move back into ranks, to be replaced by two more soldiers. They, too, jerk themselves off, masturbating until their cocks spew cum all over my face, bathing it with thick, white sperm. I force the cum that has accumulated in my mouth out between my lips, and it runs down my cheeks in slow-moving rivulets as two more soldiers take their place.
On and on they come, two at a time, adding their hot, thick cum to the thick, gooey quantity already covering my face. Some of them spurt on my forehead, or in my hair. Some of them spew on my heaving breasts, and on my nipples. Some of them spurt their cum on my nakedly exposed cunt lips and clit. I reach down between my parted legs and slowly rub my slippery pussy with my fingers, still oozing cum deposited inside by one of the black slaves.
Most of them, though, aim for my mouth, which is repeatedly flooded to overflowing with cum. I keep forcing it out and making it run down my cheeks, but I swallow some of it, thinking that it will please the Emperor to do so.
I can’t describe my thoughts through all of this. My mind swirls with the obscene image of how I look, a receptacle for all these men, a place for them to shoot their cum. And yet, I find the scene incredibly erotic, and my body again hovers on the brink of orgasm. Through the ordeal, my servant girl whispers soothingly in my ear, and occasionally reaches out to clear the sperm from my closed eyes. Sometimes she gathers cum from my face with her fingers and brings it to my mouth.
Finally, the 80 men have all emptied the hot, thick cum from their balls on my body. My glistening, sperm-drenched face looks as if a bowl of cum has been turned over on it. The last man now approaches. It is the Centurian himself, a hero of Rome. He crawls up and straddles my body, sliding his monstrous cock between my breasts. I reach up with my hands and hold them together, surrounding it. He fucks his cock between them, sliding easily, lubricated by semen. My breasts glisten wetly as his cock skewers between them. I lift my head so that I can extend my tongue and lick the head of his cock each time it thrusts forward. My servant girl moves around behind him, between my legs, and begins lapping at my spermy cunt, her tongue sliding inside me, then caressing my clit, bringing me yet again to a climax.
The Centurion groans and sinks his penis into my mouth. His balls explode, flooding my mouth yet again with cum. I suck on him eagerly, lifting my brown eyes to meet his cold blue ones. I suck him dry, my lips stretched tight around the thick girth of his spurting cock, drinking down his cum.
He moves back, his spent cock slipping from between my lips, trailing a thick strand of cum. The crowd erupts in prolonged applause. My servant girl laps lovingly at my spasming clit.
It is time for the finale. Once more the Emperor claps twice. Two of the soldiers depart, and return leading a huge white horse, an Arabian stallion. It is the Centurion’s mount, and he, too, is destined to partake of me.
The horse is led to the center of the room, and I descend to my knees and crawl to him. The soldiers hold him as I bend beneath his belly, reach out, and begin to stroke his incredibly huge equine penis. It dangles from his body, seemingly three feet long as my fingers stroke it. Soon the glistening glans emerges from it’s sheath, throbbing and engorged with blood.
I am beyond caring now. There is nothing I will not do. If I could, I’d let the horse fuck me. I bend forward and lick the head of his cock, slowly encircling it with my tongue. It’s far too big for me to suck on, so I content myself with licking the head as I pump my fingers on the shaft, masturbating him. My tongue finds the hole at the tip of his monstrous cock, and I stiffen it and try to force it inside, fucking my tongue into the opening.
Suddenly, without warning, the stallion’s thick cum blasts against my mouth, the force of his sperm knocking me backward. Powerful squirts of it erupt against my face, covering it with equine sperm. Again and again it spurts forth, bathing my face with it, so much that it oozes down my body, covering my breasts and my belly. I reach down and rub my clit frantically, and my body explodes in a shattering, all-consuming climax as the stallion empties the last of his horse cum on my face.
The crowd roars it’s approval. They are all fucking now. Cocks are thrust into pussies, into mouths, into asses. Women lick each other and force fingers into each other. Everyone participates, even the nubile servant girls. Cum spurts everywhere. The entertainment is over. The orgy has begun. They will fuck all night, I know.
My blonde servant girl crawls to me and holds me in her arms, licking the horse’s cum from my face. Our breasts press together and our legs intertwine, as she licks me like a kitten.
I feel the fog envelop me, enclosing me in it’s soothing warmth until I can no longer see, and I blissfully lose consciousness.
**********
“Kimiko…are you awake?” The voice belongs to Gretchen. “Are you all right?”
I gradually regain consciousness. I am still in the comfortable chair. The sensors and probes have been removed. Gretchen’s lips are at my ear.
“Yes….I’m okay.” I’m still trembling from the endless series of climaxes that have ravaged my body. My voice seems very weak and faraway.
Gretchen is whispering softly. “I hope you don’t mind that I participated a little bit in your experience, Kimiko. We do that sometimes, just for fun. I was a certain servant girl. You might recall her.”
“Mmmmm, yes, I remember,” I smile, remembering. “I thought perhaps you were the Emperor’s consort.”
“Hmmmm, I wish I would have thought of that,” says Gretchen, her hand tracing down my tummy and touching my exposed clit with a gentle fingertip. “Anyway…I hope you enjoyed your first session. Judging by your responsiveness, I suspect that you did.” She gently stroked my clit, and leaned forward to kiss me.
I feel myself becoming more alert, more aware. I raise my head and gaze at her. “Oh my god, it was amazing. It was like I felt it, LIVED it! It was so REAL! I couldn’t stop cumming!”
“I know, sweetie, I know,” she replies, sliding a finger inside me. “We’ve seldom had such an extreme fantasy, certainly not with a first-timer. We weren’t sure how you’d react to the horse…your questionnaire didn’t give us too much to go on.”
“Mmmmm….that feels nice,” I whisper, as she drags her wet finger over my clit and teases it.
“Perhaps you’d like to explore a different fantasy tonight, sweetie,” murmurs Gretchen. Her fingers are heaven. “I get off work in a few minutes.”
“I….I think I’d like that very much.”
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Potential Part 3

A teenage boy’s normal struggles with growing up are complicated by his porn brain and pantie fetish, or at least that’s what he thinks. There might be more to the story.

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home in the campsite

We arrived back at the camp site in strange moods, Grandad took us to the office and handed mum and me keys to our new rooms, he went straight off to catch up on what was going on. Mum had hardly said anything and just took her key and walked away. I also was sad, it finally hit me about dad but also i wouldnt be seeing lucy and jessie for 5 days now.
I got up to the room and was surprised to find that the room was actualy a sitting room, a bedroom, an on suite with walk in shower that could easily fit 3 and bath for 2 and also a walk in closet, but best off all was the massive four poster bed fit for a queen.
After bouncing on the bed for a mad minute i went out on the balcony and looked at the people walking past and remembered where i was, i just stripped naked where i stood and chucked my clothes into a pile i stretched up my arms and opened my legs getting the full effect of the sun on my body.
As i relaxed again i started to watch the people going past wondering what sort of person they were and what they got upto. One particular family caught my eye, it was a good looking dad of maybe 35-40 and a large hard shaved cock encased in what looked like a strap, he was walking with his wife who had very large breasts both nipples were pierced and so was her belly button and pussy, i could tell this as a chain looped between them running down from her collar.
But it was the children that was more interesting, the boy looked about 16 and was holding a lead attached to his mums collar. the older girl was about 15 with large tits was cuddleing her dad very closely and his arm was over her shoulders his hand playing with one of her large nipples, each time he pulled it she smiled at him and put her head into his chest.
The other girl probably about 13 just walked along holding onto the side of the strap on her dads cock.
Even after what i had been thru in the past month or so i was taken back by this open display by the family but at the same time i didnt take my eyes of them untill they went behind some trees towards the swimming pool. Quickly i got my towel, shades and book making my way towards the pool so i could see them close up.
As i got to the back door grandad called me over, i quickly told him about what i had seen and he just laughed telling me that this week was full of very like minded people that had been specialy invited from all over the world that believed in family fun. He reminded me to wear the necklace that he had given me so others would know that i am also both a dominant person but also someone that enjoys sex with people of any age. So back up to the room where as i put the necklace on i looked at myself in the mirror and realised for the first time my breasts were now quite prominent, with definant curves on the underside, i played with them for a bit aswell as giving my clit a few good rubs before making my way out.
At the pool there were about 10 middle aged couples with various aged kids plus some older people. I made my way to my favorite spot in the corner and sat on a sun lounger watching the people through my shades while pretending to read my book.
After a little while my pussy was on fire from watching the open displays of affection between people. One particular girl about 16 was obviously trying to get her dad hard, as soon as she would climb out of the water and give herself a quick wipe with the towel she would sit on her dads lap and give him a long kiss as she stroked his cock then have a quick drink, then would turn around and bend over until he smacked her bum then dive back into the water.
I also saw a small crowd gather over the otherside and went over to look, as i got there a woman was giving an older person a blowjob and it wasnt until a young lad said, go on mum make grandad cum that i realised some of the older lot must be grandparents.
As we watched i felt a pair of hands on my shoulders, i didnt move just kept watching the display the hands then rubbed my arms and i felt something push against my arse, it was a hard cock. The hands then moved across to my breasts and the cock shifted between my legs rubbing from my arse cheeks to push along my lips and then back. I didnt turn or move just kept watching as i was dry humped by a complete stranger.
Very quickly the woman made her dad cum in her mouth and people drifted of or back into the pool, i felt my mystery fucker try to push me forward but i just walked of without turning around, i went back to my corner now feeling powerful and so fucking horney.
I started to put on some sun screen when one of the women came over and asked if i would like her to put it on for me, which i just nodded and went to sit down again, but she said it would be better for me to stand up. She started on my outstretched arms then onto the back off my neck and shoulders which i let out a nice soft moan at every move.
my back was massaged to perfection turning my legs to jelly, then as she stood behind she started on my front running her hands from my neck over my breasts down to my crotch inbetween my legs then back up and down untill i had to sit down or fall down, as i did so i realised we had an audience but didnt care.
i lay back on the lounger but she wasnt finished she sat between my legs putting one on her shoulder and again massaging the cream in from toes up the legs and on to my crutch my other leg i put over the edge of the seat so she had access to my pussy and she wasted no time each time she came forward she rubbed up and down my lips, sometimes going in with a finger. After a few minutes of torture she swapped over my legs and again the torture was carried on until i looked straight at her and said for fucks sake make me cum please.
My leg was taken off her shoulder and placed over the side of the seat like the other and she leant forward planting her mouth on my soaking wet lips, in only a few seconds i came over her face but she didnt let up. I then realised i had 2 mouths sucking at my nipples, i pushed there heads into my breasts and they sucked harder. I looked down and realised they were a boy and girl of about 13, they both looked at me and smiled the girl gave me a kiss on my lips and said her name was kerry and this was her brother simon and the woman between my legs was her aunt caroline.
I looked around at the people watching us some were just watching some touching themselves or others, i felt caroline shift position and a man got in behind her and started to fuck her hard and fast, kerry shifted position as an older man got his cock inside her, then simons turn he had obviously had been fucked before as the man only took a couple of strokes to get inside him. Caroline let out a loud moan as the man behind her shot his load into her, she stood up to the side and was replaced by a middle aged man who without asking lifted my legs up to his shoulders and shoved his cock into me, a shadow went over me as i saw another man straddle my face offering his cock which i grabbed and wanked into my mouth.
The man between my legs soon pumped his seed into me and just as i was lowering my legs another person took his position the cock wasnt big but was made up for in stamina, the guy in my mouth started to jerk himself faster and faster keeping his cockhead right on my lips untill he came with 5-6 heavy spurts. As he got of me i looked at the young lad between my legs being urged on by the crowd until he came with a sudden jerking and stiffening of his whole body.
He got of and a couple of other men came forward but i said no, most backed of but one still tried i raised my voice and he was quickly pulled back by one of the older men who told him to look at my necklace. He went a few shades of white and muttered an apology and quickly went.
I stood on shakey legs and went to the shower which instantly cooled me down, as i let the water go over my body a voice from behind asked if she could wash me down. I turned and there stood caroline, i giggled and reminded her that it was her fault that i was in this state in the first place, she fell to her knees and almost in tears asked me to forgive her as she just wanted to make me happy as i was a dom and she a pathetic sub toy.
I didnt realy understand what she was on about so we went back to my corner and she explained how she had been brought up as the only sister in a house of 12 men all family but after a house fire a year ago she and her brother were the only ones left so she went to live with him and his family, but he had his wife who wanted to be his alone.
As we talked kerry and simon came over and i asked how they were and i asked how simons bum was, kerry butted in and said how simon loved getting fucked in the arse espesially with dildos. i smiled and told him i would love to see that. i carried on talking to caroline as the kids ran off and asked what she would do for me if i was her mistress. She straight away said that there was nothing she would not do for me as she had fallen for me as soon as she had seen i was a dom.
I thought about it for a few seconds then agreed she could be my totally subbmissive servant i didnt like the word slave, until it was time for her to go, but if she was good i would talk to grandad about her staying.

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Monica becomes a sub IV – Didi comes home

Monica brings Didi home
We left the bar and decided to take one car and come back for hers later. As we drove, Didi kept up a steady stream of nervous chatter and was constantly touching me. Not sexually though. I think she just wanted the human contact. I decided to try some calming words.
“Relax Didi. No one is going to hurt you or make you do anything you don’t want to do. You just have to trust me.”
“I know, Monica, and I do trust you. It’s just the fear of the unknown and not knowing even what I want to happen. I’m confused and scared and excited at the same time because I don’t know what I want. Can you understand that?”
“Yes Didi I understand. I promise you that you’ll find my master both loving and understanding. He will know you better that you know yourself. And you can stop whatever is happening at any time. You will not be forced to do anything you don’t want to do. In fact nothing will happen unless you want it to or you ask for it. OK?”
“If I knew what I wanted I wouldn’t be so nervous. How can I know what to ask for?”
“You’ll know. But better still, he’ll know. It will be natural and it will be your body telling you what you want not your fears. Sensei knew without a word what I wanted, no craved, and I haven’t done one thing that I don’t want to do again.”
“What was it that made up your mind that this is what you wanted?”
“It’s something I’ve thought about for a long time. My husband was too kind a man to treat me this way so I could never know. I think it was the punishment that finally showed me that this is what I’ve always wanted to be.”
“What was the punishment?”
“Master chained me in the basement; my hands stretched above my head and my ankles chained apart on the floor so that my legs were spread and only the balls of my feet touched the floor. Then he whipped me with a riding crop.”
“Oh my God! That sounds horrible.”
“But it wasn’t. He whipped me in the places that he knew would cause me great pain but also great pleasure at the same time. I came just from the whipping – with his permission of course.”
“You had to have his permission to cum?”
“No fluids may leave my body without his permission.”
“You’re making me wet but I don’t know about the pain shit.”
“If master decides that pain won’t do it for you I’m positive that you won’t be made to experience it.”
“This is all so fucking confusing!”
“Again Didi, teacher will know exactly who and what you are as soon as he sees you. He will do only those things that excite you and give you pleasure. Whether you know it or not. The worst thing that can happen, unless you say so, is that you and I will make love and I’ll drive you back to your car.”
“That part sounds good. I can’t wait. All this talk, except maybe for the pain part, has made me horny.”
“You know anticipation is a large part of enjoyment baby. What is it you want to do with me?”
“I don’t know exactly because I’ve never been with a woman before. I just know that when I saw you all I could think of was sex. You’re an extremely attractive and sexy woman.”
“As are you pet. Do you want to taste me Didi?”
“Yes.”
“You must learn to be more explicit little one. Do you want to taste me?”
“I want to taste your whole body but the driving thought in my mind is I have to taste your pussy. I want to devour the juices that make you a woman. My own pussy is drenched just thinking about it.”
“Do you want to pleasure me Didi? Pleasure me in ways I tell you to that you may never have done?”
“All I want to do is pleasure you. Most of all I want to please you. I can’t explain it but all I can think of is that I want you to like me, maybe love me, and I’m willing to do anything to make that happen. That, more than anything, will give me pleasure. I don’t understand it and I’ve never felt this way before.”
“You’ve been in control in all the situations where you’ve had sex with men haven’t you?”
“Yes, most men only care about cumming in something besides their hands after what they think of as a conquest.”
“And control is never what you wanted. In fact you want someone else to take control of you.”
“That sounds about right but how the hell did you know that?”
“Because we are so much alike my child. Would you like to call me Mistress, Didi?”
“I don’t…..I’m not sure…..what does that mean?”
“It means that you want me, or someone, to take control of your pleasure. That you can let yourself go completely and no longer have to control not just sex but your life. Your pleasure comes from knowing that all you have to do is please someone else.”
“I’m willing to try that with you because I DO want to please you. And not just with sex. I want to make you happy with everything I do.”
“Then you must learn and we will teach you. Is that what you want my pet?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Very good, child. Now pinch your nipples for me until we get home.”
Didi had taken a giant step to becoming the submissive that I, Sensei, and she knew she wanted to be. She spent the rest of the ride home pinching her nipples and moaning softly. I knew that the moans were also caused by the anticipation of what was to come.
Didi meets the Sensei and begins her discovery
Monica, Mistress (I have to get used to that), parked in the driveway of a huge home and led me up to and in the front door. It was gorgeous inside and didn’t look like the dungeon that I’d pictured in my mind. In the living room a man, a young man from what I could see, was sitting in a chair watching a TV, though I couldn’t see what he was watching. He was wearing shorts but no shirt. His body was slim but muscled like a swimmer and he was handsome. Surely this young a man couldn’t be the teacher, the master. When he saw us enter he sprang from the chair and came forward with a big smile on his face.
“Sensei, this is Didi. Didi this is my teacher. He is also my son.”
No fuckin’ way. Can this get any weirder? Her son is her master; the one who punished her? The one who gives her all this pleasure and knows exactly what she wants? No fuckin’ way. He came toward me with his hand out so without thinking I put my hand out and he took it, gently.
“Didi I’m so pleased to meet you. Welcome to our home.”
“I uh, well uh, what I mean is uh thank you for having me (having me?). I mean inviting me; thank you for inviting me.”
“Believe me it’s our pleasure. Can I get you something to drink? We have beer, soft drinks, and just about any alcoholic drink you may want. Wine?”
“A glass of white wine would be nice, thank you.”
“Again, the pleasure is mine.”
He came back quickly and handed me a chilled glass of wine. I took a sip and it was delicious. He asked me to turn around slowly, which I thought was strange, but I could see no threat in it so I did.
“She’s gorgeous, Monica. You’ve done well.”
She hasn’t done anything yet, buddy. At that point, I felt Mon…Mistress close behind me and her hands on my hips. She started to nuzzle my neck and nibble lightly on my ear. It felt so nice I began to lose myself in the feeling and I leaned my head back onto her shoulder but then it dawned on me that he was standing there watching.
“Well, I’m sure you ladies would like some privacy so why don’t you go up to the master bedroom? Monica you have permission to cum as many times as you like.”
If this shit gets any weirder I’m gonna haul my fat ass out of here as fast as I can. Mistress was still kissing my neck and nibbling my ear and my pussy has never been this wet. I don’t care if it’s the fucking Twilight Zone at the top of those stairs, I’m going. Then she whispers in my ear…..
“Come with me my little slut and pleasure me.”
SLUT!? Well yeah, ok, I can live with that. I kinda like it actually. And when it comes right down to it, there’s nothing in my mind that doesn’t equal “SLUT” right now. In fact I can think of a couple more things it equaled; cunt licker, whore, sleaze, sex toy, etc. And maybe I want be called all those things. Where is all this new shit coming from??? Fuck it, I’m not goin’ there.
Mistress takes my hand and leads me up the stairs. It’s as beautiful as the rest of the house I’ve seen. We walk into a dimly lit room that’s huge and has a king size bed. She stands behind me and resumes kissing my neck, on both sides, and nibbling my ears. I lean my head back and just go with it but I’m anxious because I want to be pleasuring her. One of her hands goes from my hip to the buttons of my blouse and soon they’re all undone and the blouse is lifted out of my slacks. I kick my shoes off and feel the snap of my slacks loosen. She slides them over my hips and they fall the rest of the way to the floor so I simply step out of them. My blouse is lifted off my shoulders and it slides down my arms and off. Now I’m left with my bra and thong panties but surprisingly she hasn’t touched me yet. She turns me around to face her and I see nothing but raw lust in her face. The most natural thing I could think of to do was kiss her so I did. It was glorious but it wasn’t enough. I tried to devour her mouth with my lips and tongue and she let me. Her hand was on the back of my head but I needed no encouragement. Then she broke the kiss and I was starving.
“Take my dress off bitch. Do it slowly so you can see the treasures that await your lips and tongue.”
My hands were shaking so badly that I wasn’t sure I could do it but I needed this so I took a deep breath. I started to peel the elastic material down her chest and over her breasts. In a few seconds I was going to see what I’d only seen in my imagination all night. These two beautiful, huge, globes of flesh slowly came into view and I was stunned; my thong was soaked. When the nipples appeared, they were hard and standing straight out. I immediately took one in my mouth and sucked like a baby. I was intoxicated by the taste and the texture. I went to the other and took it in my mouth. I never want to leave this time or this place but I know in my heart that there’s more. As I lower her dress I bend my knees to keep me at the right level to kiss and lick the newly revealed skin. Her navel is a new joy to be discovered so I swirl my tongue around it. I keep going and even though I can’t see it yet I can smell her sex. I’m transported to another world. I’m at her hips now and it won’t be much longer. I slide the dress slowly and agonizingly over and down off her hips and now I see it and the aroma is much stronger. I lean forward and kiss the top right where the slit starts. HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!! She has a sparse patch of hair over the slit but the rest of the pussy is smooth and bare. The smell has me dizzy and I stick out my tongue to taste it. Her hand winds in my hair and pulls me back. NO, not now!
“Come, my little whore. Remove the rest of your things and join me on the bed.”
She steps out of her dress, kicks off her heels, and walks around me toward the bed. I turn to watch and see that body move. What an ass! I ripped my thong off and just lifted my bra over my head still latched. She reached the bed, put one knee on the edge to climb in, and with her legs spread I saw that gorgeous ass with the puffy, wet cunt below. I sank to my knees and crawled to the bed like the bitch in heat I was.
“Come up here kitten and tell me what you want.”
“Mistress I want to taste you…everywhere. I want to please you in any way you desire. I want to bury my face in your pussy and never leave. I want you to cum in my mouth and all over my face and body until you’ve had your fill and then cum one more time. Tell me where to start.”
“Kiss me first and then you may taste my neck before you move down – slowly.”
MMMMMM that’s nice. Fuck my mouth with your tongue.”
“That’s right, now suck my neck but leave no marks. Very good little piglet, now my tits. You like my tits don’t you?”
“Yes, Mistress. I’ve never tasted anything like them.”
“Of course you haven’t bitch. Now suck those nipples and bit them gently until I tell you harder.”
“That’s it baby nibble on those tits. Now bite the nipples harder, harder you cunt.”
“Oh yes you do that so well. Now would you like to taste my pussy?”
“Oh, yes Mistress, please?”
“You must beg me little toy. Make me know you want to lick my cunt.”
“Mistress, please?! I want to make love to your pussy with my mouth and my tongue and my fingers. I want to taste all the juices you have and swallow them. I want to please you so badly and I want you to cum many times and let me revel in your flow.”
“Alright, gutter tramp. Eat my asshole first and when you’ve done it well I’ll let you have my cunt.”
I have never in my life thought about eating someone’s ass but it was all I could think of right now. Mistress lifted her legs up until her knees were almost touching her chest. I leaned forward and smelled two distinct aromas. The pussy I’d smelt before but this new one was different and, yes, exciting. I spread the cheeks and saw the starred hole that she shit from. I didn’t care I wanted it. I started licking it like it was the lollipop that was gonna save my life. The taste and texture was like nothing in my experience. DUH! I started attacking the hole itself with my tongue trying to get inside but my tongue wasn’t strong enough to pass that muscle. I found that if I made a tunnel of my tongue it was stronger and I was able to get it inside and lick and suck for all I was worth. Look Mom, I’m eatin’ an asshole!!
“Ummm baby, you’ve done that before. Now lick your way up to my clit.”
It was irrelevant telling her that her ass was my first so I started my oral journey to where I’ve been wanting to go all night. I licked her taint and my nose was right in her cunt hole. Oh Yeah. This is it. I stuck my tongue in the hole and licked and sucked until the juices flowed into my mouth. Good stuff. I want more and I knew how to get it. I licked up and found her clit but just teased it for now. Instead I turned my head a little and started to gently bite and lick her outer lips while sliding two fingers into her wet hole.
“Oh yeah baby bite me like that. Bite harder and make it hurt a little. That’s it bite my cunt…harder. Just like that. I’m getting’ close come on bite me. Now suck my cunt like the little cunt lapper you are. Lick my clit, suck it. I’m gonna cum for you bitch don’t stop.”
I worked my way up and down her pussy like a one armed paper hanger and then felt her stiffen. Juices were flowing out of her and then she squirted in my mouth and yelled. I thought it was piss but it wasn’t. I didn’t know a pussy could squirt like that. Then I thought “I made it do that. I made her cum so hard she squirted in my mouth. I had pleased my Mistress.”
“Come up here baby and let me taste my pussy juice. Ummm, that’s nice. Did you like it my little whore?”
“Yes, Mistress more than I’d dreamed. Did I please you, Mistress?”
“Yes pet that was very nice. And your turn will come soon.”
“It doesn’t matter as long as I’ve pleased you. I did have two little cums while I was licking your ass and then your pussy.”
“They were nothing. My master will make you cum until you pass out. You haven’t given up on hard cocks have you?”
“No, I don’t think so Mistress. This was something I didn’t even know I wanted until I saw you.”
“Then let’s go down and talk to Sensei and we’ll see what happens next. If you want to leave there will be no hard feelings and I’ll take you to your car. Come, child and leave your clothes here for now.”
“You mean go down there naked. In front of him?”
“You’ll be with me and I’ll be naked too. I’m always naked in the house. I’m not allowed to wear clothes unless told to.”
So down we went naked as the day I was born. Again, when he saw us coming he jumped out of his chair and was smiling and his eyes took in every inch of my body. Again, he asked me to turn slowly so I did.
“Stunning. Didi you’re quite a beautiful woman. Did you enjoy each other?”
“Well um, I…well uh I’ve never been with a woman before but I was so attracted to Mistress I couldn’t stop it.”
“Mistress!!? That’s interesting but let’s leave that for now. I asked if you enjoyed each other.”
“Well yes. I enjoyed every second of it if you must know.”
“Excellent! What would you like to do now Didi?”
“A drink would be nice. I’m a little wobbly. Vodka on the rocks if you don’t mind. Thank you.”
“Of course, just a minute.”
“He likes you Didi. What do you think? Isn’t he handsome?”
“Yes he is but he’s so young. I just don’t know.”
“He’s young in years but wise beyond his age. You’ll see.”
“Mistress I wanted to please you. I did, I hope, and would love to do it again anytime you want. I just don’t know about the rest of it.”
“Here you are Didi. Now you didn’t answer my question. What would you like to do now? You’re welcome to stay, you’re welcome to live with us, but you must know that you won’t be able to just make love to your Mistress. If you stay you must abide by my rules and do what you’re told without question or hesitation. Your body, as Monica’s, will be available to me and sometimes us, at all times.”
“That’s the part I’m not sure of. I loved pleasuring Mistress and giving up control. I had no control over my body or what I did with it just now and I loved it. Everything I did was the first time I’d done it but I couldn’t stop myself. I’d do it again in a heartbeat. I just don’t know if I’m ready to give up total control of my life to serve you or both of you.”
“How can we help you decide Didi? We’ll answer any of your questions or show you anything you’d like to see.”
“Well to begin with, maybe it would help if you were naked like we are.”
“Of course. How rude of me!”
Holy shit. No wonder she’s his sex slave. His dick isn’t even half hard and it’s hanging down at least 6” and it’s thick. His balls though! I’ve never seen balls that hung as low as these did. And they were as big as chicken eggs. Where the fuck do people like these two come from? Did they beam down from another planet? How can two people in the same house have such enormous sex appeal? How do they have bodies that make me drool like a fucking retard? I knew right at that moment what I wanted to do and how I wanted it done but my rebellious streak wouldn’t let me admit it right away. Mistress had been running her hands all over my body and I wanted more. I wanted whatever they wanted to do to me. I knew that she was right. That he could make me cum like I’d never cum before in my life and had never imagined was possible. I just had to surrender. I’m in.
“Did that help Didi?”
“It helped a lot. You’re two beautiful people and I think I want to live here with you but I’m just not convinced.”
“We’ll do whatever it takes to help you decide one way or the other. Tell us what you need.”
“Well I won’t know ‘til it’s done but I think uh…I’d like to um…what I mean is…I think I need to be punished.”
Next: ”Be careful what you wish for…..”

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First things first. I did not right or have anything to do with the following story. I recently found a large quantity of some very high quality and original writings. proper credit is hereby given to the actual author of this and more stories that will follow.

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WOMEN STOP IN CEMETERY TO PEE

Two women go out one weekend without their husbands. As they came back,just before dawn, both of them drunk, they felt the urge to pee. They noticed that the only place to stop was a cemetery. Scared and drunk, they stopped and decided to go there anyway. The first one did not have anything to blot herself with, so she took her panties off, used them and discarded them. The second, not finding anything either, thought “I’m not getting rid of my panties…” so she used the ribbon of a nearby flower wreath.
The morning after, the two husbands were talking to each other on the phone, and one says to the other: “We have to be on the look-out; it seems that these two were up to no good last night, my wife came home without her panties…”
The other one responded: “You’re lucky, mine came home with a card stuck to her butt that read, “We will never forget you.”

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