Understanding Madness Chapter 1-3
A guy finds out his ability to sense emotions has evolved.
A guy finds out his ability to sense emotions has evolved.
heey am not a good wrighter as such but i know you will like it this is my first story enjoy.sorry there is no sex in this but i cant skip the basics
I found a young girl in the grocery store.
A thriple bday treat from 3 of my friends
Sarah experiences Laura and Dr. Henry
Anna’s lesson continues
A pact was made to keep incest out of the family…
Hi, my name’s Mike. I’m 19 years old, 6ft tall and have I have a slim build. My girlfriend of 6 months is Jada. She’s 18, about 5’ 5’’ and has a slim tight body. Her skin is like a nice dark chocolate and her hair is long and black. She has 34D breasts and a juicy ass that men would kill to have a piece of. This story doesn’t start with her though but with her brother Ricky…
Ricky is a couple of years older than me, slightly taller and looks built like someone who takes care with what he eats and regularly goes to the gym. He’s a good looking guy who for the 6 months I’ve been with his sister; I haven’t seen him have a girlfriend. I know he’s not gay because he’s brought home a few girls from time to time and had loud sex in the next room. Jada would just tell me it’s cool and to try and block out the noise. Kind of hard to do when we’re trying to watch a movie.
One day Ricky asks me if I fancy going with him to the gym. It had been a while and I figured it would be a good chance to get to know him a bit better away from Jada. He took me to his regular place down town which was run by the dad of one of his friends. It was a small place with simple machines inside and guys there all looked like regulars. Ricky put me through my paces, working me really hard on all the machines. By the end of it I was wearing nothing but my shorts and dripping with sweat, so were all the other guys which made me think I must be doing something right. After a couple of hours we headed for the showers, I thought we would shower at home but he said it would be easier this way.
When I entered the changing rooms, I noticed the shower space was big and open. A dozen shower heads circling round. There were a couple of guys already showering and a couple more getting undressed. Me and Ricky started to strip off and I began getting more nervous about showering with all these men but I didn’t want to seem uncool about everything so I kept casual and kept taking off my sweaty clothes. The second 2 guys entered the showers and I couldn’t help but notice how well endowed all of them were. I tried to look elsewhere but I couldn’t help admiring their chiselled abs, defined biceps and long black cocks. I looked away thinking of something else to say to Ricky but he had just slipped off his boxers and his dick was just there, swinging in front of me. Long, thick and hot. I looked away again thinking why am I checking out all these dicks. Is it because they’re so big? Or because I’m not used to being in a room with this many naked men?
I grabbed a towel and shower gel and headed into the showers. I found a space between Ricky and a guy who looked like he could be a basketball player. His height and muscles would give him all he needs. I began to relax once the water started flowing and I had my back to everyone else. I grabbed the shower gel and began washing my body rubbing my chest and arms and worked down to my stomach. I didn’t want my cock to look too small compared to these guys so I took my time cleaning it. Stroking it slowly, trying to get it half hard and look impressive. I didn’t want to have all 7 inches rock hard, that would be hard to explain but I wanted to look like I could hang with the best, so to speak. I washed my legs and began rinsing the soap off my body. When I wiped the water from my eyes I was shocked. The guy next to me was stroking his dick, not washing it but plainly stroking it. From the base to the tip, back and forth, over and over. I looked around and no one seemed to take any notice which made me think that maybe they all accepted whatever the others wanted to do in there. If someone wants to jerk it, then let them do it. I now had a new problem, my dick was reacting to seeing him stroke. My dick was growing, longer and harder and there was no way to stop it. I couldn’t just walk out they’d all see my hard on swinging blatantly in front of me. I put my back to everyone and made it look like I was still washing. 5 guys fortunately left and I thought I could make a run for it but as I turned round the guy was still stroking, now faster. His right hand was pumping hard and fast while his left hand worked his balls. Ricky left the shower and I followed, my cock still stiff but I couldn’t stay next to him like I was. I grabbed my towel and quickly covered up. I started to dry myself but all the while still watching this guy jerk off in the showers. He was getting close; he caught me looking and still didn’t stop. He groaned, pumped hard and short and shot his load over the floor. I couldn’t believe what I’d seen. I got dressed and left with Ricky wondering if that was something that happed every time. I’d have to go back again.
We got home and the house was empty. Ricky grabbed me a beer and asked if I fancied watching a film. Honestly all I could think about doing was a having a wank over some interracial porn maybe but I said sure and we went to his room. I sat on his bed and he slipped in a DVD, I never asked what we were watching, I figured he’d pick out some comedy. He didn’t, a logo came across his 50” TV. ‘As Nasty As She Wants To Be’.
I looked at Ricky and he simply asked, “This ok? I saw you watching Terry jerk off in the showers; I could tell you were getting off on it.”
I kept quiet as the porno got going. A hot black babe was on her knees wearing only a tiny pair of panties while she took a big black dick to the back of her throat. My cock was rock hard and I was dying to get it out. Ricky took out his; I only caught it from the corner of my eyes as I didn’t want him to see me looking again. I pulled out mine and started stroking too. The pre cum oozing out, I could of cum so quickly but I held it back. I continued to stroke it faster and faster, occasionally catching Ricky working his to a similar pace. The woman was now on her knees getting fucked doggy style moaning louder and louder. Ricky was now starting to moan louder too so I followed suit and let out groans which I had been holding back.
He then stepped off the bed and walked round to me, I thought he was gonna cum but he didn’t. He looked at me and asked me to do him a favour. I asked him what and he told me suck his cock. I flatly said no although in my mind I had pictured it, not that I’d let him know that. He then got crafty and told me if I didn’t suck him he’d tell his sister what I was like in the shower. It was blackmail but in all honesty I didn’t need that much convincing. I took him in my hand, so thick and hard I was jealous. I stroked him back and forth listening to him moan. I pulled back the foreskin and revealed his dripping wet head. I took him in my mouth, tasting him pre cum and sucking hard. He began talking dirty to me, telling how horny he was and that he was close to cumming. I cupped his balls and took him further in my mouth, still only managing to fit half of him inside. I sucked hard as I pulled him out and swirled my tongue around the head and stroking him faster and faster. He was about to blow so I put him back in my mouth and he cried out in ecstasy. Grabbing my head and pumping shot after shot in my mouth. I took it all, not swallowing but holding it in my mouth. After a few seconds he withdrew and let out a loud “FUCK YES….that was so good!”
My cock was still rock hard and at boiling point. I dribbled him cum onto my dick and started using it as added lube as I pumped it nice and hard. Ricky got on his knees and took over, stroking my cock back and forth. I told him to watch out as I was gonna blow! He surprised me by taking my cock in his mouth! Still covered in his own cum, he didn’t care, I exploded in his mouth! Shot after shot of my hot thick load down his throat and he swallowed the lot!
I collapsed back on his bed while he sat next to me. I told him I didn’t realise he was bi. He said he didn’t realise I was until he saw me in the shower. He reassured me that he wouldn’t say anything to Jada as long as I’d keep quiet about him too. I agreed, knowing this could be the start of something hot.
A couple of weeks later, Jada was going away for the weekend for a hen night. I asked her mum, Jay, if I could stay over as I was having work done at home. She said yes and at first I thought that maybe Ricky and I could get another chance to watch another porno together.
But what happen that weekend I was not expecting…
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this walks awhile before the sex. im trying to make it more intense with each story, so please, hang with it.
I like getting laid once in a while, but I don’t like the baggage. If I could find a guy who understood I have a family I’m not going to leave, if he is looking for sexual satisfaction, not just a piece of ass, then he and I could get along.”
Debbie let out a hissing sound as my full length filled her arse she tried to speak but the vibrating egg
was still working its magic & she doubled up into a tight ball as yet another orgasm was teased from her
young body
Whether she was aware it was me in her arse & not the butt plug i could not tell or for that matter really care ,
all my attention was now focused on my cock in its tight embrace ,
I kept as still as was possible letting Debbie’s twitching writhing body do all the work ,
This was by far the tightest orifice my cock had ever been inside ,
The muscle walls of Debbies arse gripped my swollen shaft as she twisted & convulsed in orgasmic bliss,
That urgent feeling was building in my balls , knowing i would not last must longer i pulled nearly all the way out
reaching round under Debbies arse i pulled the eggs free from her cunt immediately slammed my cock back
inside her butthole , it must have reached way high up into her bowels but there was nothing she could do about
it now , my cock started pumping load after load deep up my Daughter’s dark passage.
Finally able to speak Debbie asked “Oh Daddy what have you done is that your cock in my bum”,
“Yes sweetie & what a clever big girl you are”,
“Please take it out now Daddy it hurts”,
“Alright darling Daddy’s finished you made me cum real fast your bumholes so nice ,
Pulling out i collapsed down next to her , her anal sphincter let very little cum escape closing tight shut ,good i thought
to myself that would be a surprise for her later when she goes to the lavatory.
Soon as my strength returned i went to take a shower leaving Debbie sleeping off the exhaustion of so many orgasms.
On my return Debbie lay sound asleep so i took the apportunity to play with her some more,
Her arse was shining wet with lube & some of my cum using this on my finger i pressed on her anal ring ,
keeping up the pressure it soon gave way letting it slip inside,
Debbie did not wake as slowly i finger fucked her butthole my cum inside her helping ease the way,
My other hand had foung her cunt & i worked on her clit,
Still asleep Debbie’s little body was starting to respond once again her clitoris growing erect like a tiny marble,
My pleasuring of her body finally caused her to wake ,
This time she seemed to except the anal probing without question or perhaps the pleasure from her cunt blockI have never known a women yet a young girl who could experience orgasms at the rapid repeat rate my Daughter could
achieve , The lucky girl.
Wanting to see how she would respond i stopped the clit stimulation ,
“No Daddy No please don’t stop keep rubbing me”.
knowing i had her suspended on the brink of a climax i asked ,
“Can Daddy put his cock aside your bum again you got me so hard sweetie ,
She thought for just second before replying “Yes Daddy but be gentle & please will you play with my cunt some more”,
I was delighted my Daughter freely offering me her arse providing i finger her cunt what a father’s dream,
For the second time that day i eased my meat up Debbie’s lovely bum hole.
Only half way in she asked me to stop & pull out but as my fingers moved faster teasing her clit she stopped protesting,
I worked her cunt back to near bursting point being careful not to tip her over the edge,
Debbie was now bucking her hips & grinding her cunt against my hand , all this movement helped me drive my cock deeper
inside her inviting arsehole ,
Even with all the lubrication it was still extremely difficult to push in & out but my small thrusts & her wriggling writhing motions
was more than enough to keep my cock happy ,
Debbie’s body suddenly stopped moving she tensed up before just as suddenly giving way as a massive orgasm hit her,
Her arse bounced wildly forcing me deeper inside , I could feel & watch her anal ring contract & relax in time with orgasmic
contractions.
The sleeve of her anal tunnel would constrict each time my cock backed out & slowly stretch open again as i pushed back in,
It felt like her arse was trying to milk the cum from me,
I fought hard not to cum but her cute little butt was just to much for my cock to take,
With a loud roar of joy i unloaded my second lot of cum way deep inside my Daughter’s loverly bum ,
“Arrg darling you are such a good girl for your Daddy that was incredible”,
Debbie just lay there not speaking her body now entirely exhausted ,
Slowly my cock started to go soft but it did not fall out of her ,
Her anal spincter muscles held on to my diminishing cock while we both fell asleep together.
When i woke some hours later Debbie was still asleep with my knob -end held trapped inside her arse by her anal spincter muscles,
As my eyes took in the hot sexy scene my cock started to swell till it was fully hard ,
Dare i butt fuck her while she sleeps?, even as i though this my hips were already making small thrusting moves ,
This caused Debbie to wake with a loud groan,
In her waking confusion first she tried to get up pushing me in deep up her butt , she let out another loud groan as my length penetrated
her fully , then quickly realising what she done lurched back down making my cock spring free with a squelch,
“Aaaargh sorry Daddy my bottom is sore please can we leave it out of my bum”,
Although my cock was in desperate need of release i did not want to hurt or scare her into anything she didn’t want to do,
so resigning myself to going without went to get dressed,
“Daddy no need to leave i can still take care of your cock we can use any where besides my bum”,
“Any where darling are you sure about that”,
“Yes Daddy i have been thinking your fingers feel great in my cunt but i bet your cock would feel even better”,
“Now you know Daddy would love to put his cock in your cunt but you have to be certain its what you want “,
“Of cause its what i want Daddy i want you to fuck me just like the girls in the films on the computer we watched”,
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Costumes can be loads of fun, and some are better than others. Written in a back and forth style I like writing in.
A short chapter in the story, but i think, very satisfying.
This is the first in an occasional series of stories called ‘Scene in a …’, all of which are a single scene in a particular type of location. They are ‘point of view’ stories, and you can imagine that you are either the narrator or the ‘you’ character. This scene is happening today, at a Junior High school in your town.
Sorry for the length and its kinda boring but its really just a story to set up for the coming hotness
You’ve heard of drug-sniffing dogs and you’ve heard of bomb-sniffing dogs. Well, I have a crotch-sniffing dog. Now wait a minute here, you’re probably thinking. What’s the big deal? All dogs go around sniffing crotches. That’s true, but my dog has been specially trained to sniff out and identify fertile, human females ready to be fucked into motherhood.
This isn’t some science fiction story about some dog that rapes and knocks up women. No sir! I’m the one who knocks them up. My dog Spike just points the right ones out to me, so to speak. Heck! Spike couldn’t fuck puppies into a bitch. He’s fixed, you see. I got him at the animal shelter. They’re the ones who insisted he be neutered before I “adopted” him. Well, I got him for his nose and neutering him didn’t hurt that any. By now I’m sure you think I’m a complete bastard and you’d be right. But if my story is interesting, so what? Just bear with me for a bit.
I was born and raised in a working class environment. I won’t bore you with the details of my early life since it’s not important to my story. My father was a drunk and my mother was a dutiful wife. I was the oldest in a family of three sons and four daughters. When I turned 16 I was told to quit school and get a job to help support the family. Well, I quit school but when I walked out the door to find a job I never returned. I drifted from odd job to odd job until I was 18. I then got a job driving a truck and I’ve stuck with that type of work ever since.
I’m not ugly but I’m not exactly a charmer either. My success with women was always hit and miss. I usually accepted rejection like a gentleman but my one pet peeve was for a woman to string me along while expecting me to spend time and money on her. One time I’d spent a whole pay check to wine and dine this bitch. We went to this exclusive nightclub after dinner where there’s always a ton of people waiting to get in. I tipped, or rather bribed the doorman a hundred bucks to get us in. Not ten minutes after we were seated the bitch let herself get picked up by some other guy and dumped me! Needless to say I was pissed.
I got my revenge by raping her. Knowing her habits and schedule, I caught her alone where it was dark and deserted. I came up from behind and grabbed her. I then threw a bag over her head, shoved her into some bushes and tore off her clothes. Raping her was pure pleasure. I porked her mercilessly. Since she couldn’t identify me I got away clean.
Later when I heard she was pregnant by her rapist I couldn’t have been more pleased. In fact I nearly came in my trousers just thinking about it. My career as a rapist had begun.
Think about it. I saved a ton of money on dating and could pick and choose my “dates.” The most attractive women were accessible whether or not they were married or had a sweetheart. The only drawback, of course, was if I were caught, I’d be probably spending the rest of my life in prison. That possibility didn’t stop me although I tried to be as cautious as possible.
Within a year I’d raped several more women. I knocked up a couple of them and that’s when I realized the biggest charge I got was when I knew my victim was going to give birth to my bastard. My big fantasy now was to impregnate every woman I raped. Well how do you make sure the woman you want to fuck and impregnate is fertile? How do you know you’re not risking everything for a woman who’s on the Pill?
It’s impossible. I’ve read plenty of those online stories where the heroine gets knocked up so easily. This is not so in real life. It was a puzzle I was determined to solve.
Despite being a high school dropout I consider myself pretty smart. If I’d completed high school and gone on to college I might have made something of myself. I love books. I spent countless hours in public libraries in a program of self-education in the arts and sciences. I became well informed and I can hold my own in conversations with many professionals regarding their own specialties. In all my research I never ran across anyway to test a woman’s fertility without resorting to blood or urine analysis or checking body temperature. For my purpose none of this was tenable.
I was sitting in a bar one day nursing a beer. There was only one other patron in the place. I was watching a piece on the television news concerning the use of drug-sniffing dogs at the U.S.-Mexico border.
“They should have dogs who could sniff out women who were ready to have a baby fucked into them,” I said. I was talking back to the television out loud.
“It’s possible,” said the other customer who was sitting a few stools away from me. “Dogs right now are being trained to detect certain diseases in humans. The results have been very encouraging. Since every organic compound gives off a signature odor the dog can be trained to signal its handler when it detects the odor that we’re looking for. Healthy people have odors just like diseased people. I think a dog could be trained to detect the scent of a healthy adult female at the peak of her fertility cycle.”
Now this guy definitely had my attention. I introduced myself and bought him a drink. He turned out to be a biochemist. His name was Gustavo and once he warmed to his subject he was hard to stop. I didn’t want to stop him. I was an eager listener. The company he was working for was one of many trying to develop devices, which could detect the presence of compounds down to a few parts per billion. The Holy Grail of this research was to develop a detector as sensitive as a dog’s nose. The dog’s sense of smell is immensely more powerful than a human’s. This goal is still years away from realization.
I asked Gustavo if he could synthesize the odor emitted by a healthy ovulating female. He said it had already been done by a colleague of his and offered to get me a sample. He never even asked why I wanted it. Gustavo was a problem solver and loved to help people. I’m sure he would have been horrified if he had known my intentions.
After exchanging information with Gustavo I started calling around to various centers that trained detection dogs and their handlers. Virtually all of them dealt with drugs and explosives and couldn’t understand why I wanted to a dog trained for one scent. I finally started telling them that I wanted a truffle-hunting dog. Truffles are a rare type of fungi that are used in gourmet food dishes. They grow underground. Dogs and sows are used to smell them out.
I was finally referred to a semi-retired trainer who was willing to work with me. He didn’t care what kind of scent the dog would be trained for. He’s the one who took me to the animal shelter and picked out Spike for me. He had a good eye for dogs and felt that Spike would be a perfect candidate for training.
I live a fairly Spartan existence so I had plenty of money saved. Since I had to undergo training as a handler as well as participate in Spike’s training I quit my job. It all set me back quite a bit financially but the results were worth it. Spike and me hit it off pretty well with each other. With Gustavo’s sample in hand we started our training. Twelve weeks later our trainer declared us a fairly competent team.
After a bit of field-testing and dry runs with Spike it became obvious that some adjustments would have to be made in his training. For one thing no woman likes a dog sniffing at her crotch. I know! I know! Duh!
Spike had to learn to do his crotch sniffing from a safe distance. I discovered that most women weren’t even aware of Spike until he was within five yards of them. Eventually he learned to stay out of this awareness zone. Spike could still get the needed scent if he was downwind of his target. He also learned to just sit and wait for the target to walk by.
Spike responded well to my whistles and hand signals from a distance so he knew when to stay and when to move on without me having to get close enough for me to get noticed. If I was ever arrested I didn’t want Spike to be connected to my activities. As far as anyone was concerned the dog was just a pet. I had a good friend who would take care of Spike and make a good home for him if anything happened to me.
The only thing I couldn’t teach Spike was my tastes in women. He was scent oriented and I guess they all looked alike to him but he never failed to signal me when he caught the scent. His signal was a pawing of the ground with his right foreleg.
Once I was satisfied with the adjustments I made in his training I took Spike to a dog-friendly park for some serious prospecting. He immediately got to work.
The first potential Spike identified was a young teenage girl. She was a pretty little thing. As much as I would have loved to put a baby in her belly I decided to pass on her. You see the cops are basically pretty lazy. They wait for a guy to make a mistake or otherwise fall in their laps before they make a move.
However when a youngster is a victim the cops get energetic and start doing real police work. For that reason I lean toward women who look at least old enough to buy a drink.
Spike did some more exploration and for one reason or another, I had to pass on the bitches he identified. Usually it was because they had company, either children or another adult. Some of them just weren’t to my taste. On our second lap through the park we hit pay dirt. A vision of beauty walked by Spike and he signaled me. She looked to be in her early twenties, 5′ 7″ and about 125 pounds. The bitch had a slim waist, wide hips and a nice set of tits. I knew right there that I wanted her. She would bear healthy children and be a good mother. Before another hour had passed I wanted this bitch to be carrying my seed deep inside her body.
The future mother of my child had shoulder length brown hair and a light complexion. She was wearing sunglasses, casual top, loose-fitting slacks and walking shoes. She was carrying a small purse hanging from her shoulder and a paperback book. It looked like she’d just arrived to relax and read. I signaled Spike to go back to my pickup truck. There he had access to food, water and his favorite chew toy. He would sit there patiently and wait while I attended to business.
Because of the nature of my quest there’s an urgency to act in a timely manner. I just can’t wait and follow a bitch around until she’s in a convenient place for me to nail her. There’s a certain amount of risk I have to take. Even waiting a little while might cause her to fall out of optimum fertility.
I thought I lost my chance when my bitch sat down in the open. There was no way I could get to her there. Luck was with me when some kids started playing soccer nearby. Disturbed by the noise and proximity my bitch moved off into a wooded area on her way to the other side of the park, which was usually quieter.
I entered the woods from a different direction and stationed myself where I knew she must pass. I concealed myself and prepared my rape kit. It consists of latex gloves, ski mask, a lubricating gel and a tranquilizing spray powder. The latex gloves are to prevent me leaving fingerprints behind. The ski mask, of course, is to hide my face. The gel is to provide an easy entrance when I start to fuck my bitch. Quite often my victims are still dry when I first penetrate them. It’s uncomfortable trying to fuck a dry cunt. After three or four strokes the cunt starts producing its own lubricant and then the gel isn’t needed. The powder is something I discovered in Mexico. It’s making its way through the criminal underground there. It’s not yet known in the U.S. but when it is I predict that it will become the date rape drug of choice. The drug has acquired a nickname but since I don’t know Spanish I just call it Dust.
Dust is inhaled. It gives the user an euphoric feeling. For my purposes it lowers my victim’s resistance and makes her more pliable. With the exception of my very first rape I don’t like to struggle with my bitches. It leads to the possibility of injury both for myself and my quarry. Really it’s for the same reason I don’t mess with minors. A battered rape victim gets the police and public all worked up. With the exception of a belly full of sperm and a few grass or dirt stains on their clothes I like to leave my victims a lot like I found them.
I was ready for my bitch by the time I saw her strolling down the path. I grabbed the beauty from behind all right. She drew in breath to scream and got her lungs full of Dust instead. I held her mouth and dragged her off the path and behind some bushes. I held her until the drug did its job. It only takes a few seconds.
“Don’t fight me and you won’t get hurt,” I whispered. I didn’t expect an answer. Complete disorientation can last for as long as two minutes and all I got was a moan in response. I searched her for weapons and alarm devices. I found a cell phone but no whistles, pepper spray, knives or other weapons. I took the time to fondle her tits. Yeah, they were nice ones all right. I would love to do the same thing when they were filled with milk. I had peeked at her driver’s license when I searched her purse so I already knew her name and address. Karen is a nice name. She was wearing a wedding ring so I guess she was married.
I stepped away for a second to retrieve the book she dropped. Interesting title. It looked like a horror novel. There was a picture of a damsel in distress on the cover. This girl’s experience in horror was going to be real life, not some vicarious thrill out of a book.
I knew I’d chosen a nice private place for my encounter with Karen. The area was scattered with discarded condoms so I guessed other “lovers” were not afraid of being disturbed in this area. Karen was lying flat on her stomach. I pulled her up to a crouching position and pulled down her slacks and panties. This seemed to wake her out of her drugged state a bit and she began to struggle although listlessly and ineffectively.
“Please don’t do this. I’ll give you all the money I have,” she pleaded.
“Don’t worry about money,” I responded. “I’m not charging you a thing.”
Karen didn’t seem to appreciate my attempt at humor. She wiggled a bit harder when she felt my prick nudge aside her labia and penetrate her. I always anticipate another attempt at a scream when I start fucking them. This bitch was no exception. I grabbed her around the mouth before she got much more than a squeak out.
“You don’t listen very well. The next time you make a sound above a whisper I’ll gag you and tie you up. Would you like that?” Karen shook her head as best she could. I let go and went back to concentrating on the task at hand.
Karen’s snatch felt nice and tight to my prick. She was no virgin but I didn’t care about that. In fact I don’t think I’ve ever fucked a virgin cunt. When I started my in and out Karen went limp as if that would deny me pleasure. I guess she thought that no guy would enjoy fucking a piece of dead meat. Hell! I didn’t care. She could have pretended to be asleep and it wouldn’t have bothered me. My pleasure came from the knowledge that my sperm was going to penetrate her egg and start a baby growing inside her.
I like my sperm to do the job nature intended it to do. That’s why I’m not into oral, anal or facials. If I have the time and inclination I’ll fuck my victim again and all of my sperm will wind up in her snatch.
I heard someone’s steps coming along the path. This wasn’t good. I stopped fucking Karen and held my hand over her mouth again until I heard the steps fading. It was time to finish up and get out of there. I sped up my pace until I felt my prick swell and begin to squirt my cum into her reproductive system. Karen felt it also and just whimpered. I pushed her back down flat on her stomach and just lay on top of her.
“I love you, Karen,” I whispered. “I’ve always loved you.” She appeared startled. Was her assailant someone she knew? I wasn’t going to enlighten her. I pinched her nose with one hand and gave her another dose of Dust with the other. This allows me plenty of time to get away. Trying to be a gentleman I pulled Karen’s panties and slacks back up around her waist. I stepped behind a tree, removed my mask and gloves and stowed them. I stepped back on the path and wandered casually back to my truck where Spike awaited my return.
I had already arranged to take a load of farm equipment up to Bakersfield. When Spike and me returned I checked the newspapers for any mention of the rape but there was none. This is not unusual. Very few of my rapes have been reported to the police. The few rapes that have been reported made no mention of a man with a dog.
I can’t claim that every one of my rapes since I started working with Spike has resulted in a baby but my percentages are up. Karen was one of the successes. I try to keep track of my bitches and I know she had a baby at the right time. The baby has my hair color. Karen must have convinced her husband that the baby was his. I have over twenty sons and daughters now. Almost all of their mothers were crotch-sniffed by Spike.
Spike and I had the opportunity to thank Gustavo for his help and inspiration. I became a close friend of Gustavo and his wife Clara. Clara was trying to get pregnant but hadn’t been successful yet. I was in their back yard talking with them. Spike was wandering around but then I saw him signal me. Clara was at optimum fertility.
“Is she pregnant yet?” Clara had returned to the house and I was alone with Gustavo.
“No. Not yet.” He shrugged his shoulders.
“Right now would be a good time to try.”
“And how do you know that, my friend?” He sounded irritated and I was afraid that I had insulted Gustavo.
“Because Spike knows.”
He looked at Spike. It took a few seconds for him to understand but then he started smiling. Spike and I left so that Gustavo could take care of business. Their first child was born exactly nine months later.
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As her lower leg pleasantly tingled she lifted the left foot across her brother’s leg, she wanted him to treat that foot as he was the first. Still not thinking purposely about her he started to pay attention to both feet which caused Mandy to snuggle into a sofa pillow and slowly lose concentration on the movie.
The story of a girl and her amazing breasts
Danger pursues Sven and his women while the princess is humiliated by the incestuous depravity that grips her.
A lovely young woman is sitting alone at a table inside of a night club in Jacksonville, Florida; she is twenty four years old and is wearing a stunning crimson, red tight dress that barely covers her legs and shows a lot of her bust and cleavage. She is also wearing a pair of matching crimson, red high heels. The lady has long dark, black hair and some of the best make up you have ever seen, including some beautiful black eye high-lights. She is five foot and 8 inches tall and has the most exotic look known to man as she is a mixture of English and Arabic; she also has an amazing figure that shows in her curvy body and legs. Although, what stands out the most on her are the luscious lips and the most beautiful eyes that are coloured hazel. The table is situated close to the bar, the club is nicely decorated including the bar and has lots of lighting and smoke effects on the dance floor. The dance floor is not that heavily crowded yet, but there are many other people there.
Next, a man walks up to the bar and in the corner of his eye he seeming sees the beautiful lady sitting all alone at the table close to the bar. He is six foot and two inches tall he has short, dark black hair, he has brown eyes and has a nice frame; the man is also dressed in a designer YSL shirt, which is coloured blue. For his bottoms, he is also wearing some YSL, black tight jeans and a nice pair of opal black shoes to go with his outfit.
The man decides to walk up to the woman and ask her, “Is anyone else sitting here?”
She looks around at the table and replies with, “I do not see anyone else here?”
The guy then sits down next to her and he glances over quickly at her quickly and then speaks, “I just wanted to make sure. I figured someone as sexy as you would be here with someone.”
The woman’s lips curl in the most gorgeous smile as she then thinks to herself ‘that was a very sweet compliment’ and then answers him with a simple, “Thank you!”
The man then orders a drink and turns to her and asks, “I am Kevin, It is nice to meet you?”
“My name is Kimberly, I am pleased to meet you as well,” replied Kimberly, she then takes a sip from her glass of vodka and lemonade drink.
“Well, it is nice to meet you Kimberly. Could I buy you a drink?” Suggested Kevin, as he looks at her glass and sees it is nearly empty.
“Yes, please!” answered Kimberly.
“What are you having?” asked Kevin, as he looks at her drink as he does not recognize the colour.
Kimberly replies in a sweet voice, “It is vodka and lemonade.
He walks up to the bar and signals for the the bartender to order another one of her drinks, “So what is a beautiful woman like, yourself, doing here all alone?”
“I am drinking myself stupid to get drunk, since that is all I am good for since my ex-boyfriend cheated on me with another woman, who I thought was ugly as hell.”
“Oh, I am so sorry. I should not have brought that up,” muttered Kevin, as he swallows some more of his drink, he thinks to himself ‘how could a guy cheat on someone as gorgeous as her.’
she replies, “It is okay, you did not know, hon.”
“Well, I cannot simply leave you to drink on your own anymore, plus I am sure you could use the company.” said Kevin
“I would like that very much,” replied Kimberly.
Kevin takes another swallow of his drink, “You are from England then?” he asked as he noticed her southern, English accent and not being able to think of anything else to talk about and that was the first thing that came into his mind.
“Yes, I am. That was very perspective of you, I moved here only two years ago,” stated Kimberly.
“What brought you to the States Kimberly? It is a long way from home,” Asked Kevin.
“Work and always wanted to live in Florida, so I got an internal transfer with Ford,” answered Kimberly.
“Oh, well that is a good reason to come to the States. I am sure you enjoy running around in your bikinis half of the year too, teasing all the guys.” Said Kevin trying to make her laugh.
Kimberly laughs as she knows it is true half of the time and that that is how she dresses when she goes to the beach.
He hears her beautiful laughter and smile. he thinks to himself ‘I obviously cannot be doing that bad if I am getting her to laugh,’ he then asks her, “What are your interests then?”
“I am a creative writer; I also play some video games like NBA2K13, I like working out and sunbathing also. What are your interests then, Kevin?” replied Kimberly.
“A Creative writer and video games?” answered Kevin as he then thinks to himself ‘wow how perfect is she?’
He then speaks again, “I love video games as well and I like to tinker around with computers a lot. I am mostly playing NBA2K13 right now as well.”
“Oh! That is so cool, my team is the Heat!” declared Kimberly.
“Ah, you picked the local team. I am not from around here, so my team is the Thunder. I got drafted by the 76ers and got traded to them though. It was a good Finals last year for your team,” replied Kevin.
“Ah, yes, thanks they did. Also, I got lucky and got drafted by the Miami Heat. I am now on my third year,” said Kimberly.
“Ah, so you are about to go through contract negotiations then. I am in the play-offs in my second year. I play as a All-Around shooting guard.”
“I am their point guard, but now I am making plays myself as I have pretty good statistics. What type of music do you listen to?” Asked Kimberly trying to make a conversation with him.
“I listen to a little bit of everything, except rap and country. Mostly music from games though, there is so much variety there. What about you, dear?” said Kevin.
“I listen to Cascada, Lady Gaga and Kesha; I also listen to a little bit of House and Garage,” replied Kimberly.
“Ah, I have never heard of House and Garage. Are they an English band?” asked Kevin.
“No, It is like Dance done by a DJ and MC, but is a UK thing,” She giggles to herself after saying that.
Kimberly drinks some more of her drink and it is nearly empty, but she offers to buy the next round to make sure it is fair.
I look at my drink and have barely touched it, “I am good right now Kimberly, but thank you, for the kind offer. I will get your next one again though,” said Kevin.
He did not even realize that as he had been far more interested in talking to Kimberly than even thinking about his drink.
“Okay, thank you, very much, Kevin, you are really sweet!” replied Kimberly cheerfully as he as helped her lighten up from her depression.
“I am not that sweet. I will not melt if you put me in the rain, plus I know you could use a friendly chat right now,” answered Kevin.
Kimberly finishes off her drink and start to drink a little bit of her new drink and then she asks, “Would you like to dance with me on the dance floor?”
Kevin looks over at the dance floor and swallows, knowing he does not have a lot of experience, he then replies, “Sure, but I am not that good at dancing, just to warn you.”
“Do not worry!” said Kimberly as she takes Kevin by his hand so that he can lead her.
He feels her soft skin as he holds her right hand and notices a beautiful wrist tattoo of a musical note on her wrist as he leads her to the dance floor slowly. Kimberly already starts to feel better as both of them hit the dance floor and they start to dance together for a bit. Kevin dances a little awkwardly at first because of his lack of experience, but he tries to do his best to keep up with Kimberly as he looks into her eyes, which he notice are incredibly beautiful. They quickly become his favourite part of her.
Kimberly starts to teach Kevin a little bit and then they end up dancing together in each others arms, and having fun, which Kimberly forgot even existed.
He starts to have even more fun as she teaches him and he then holds her in his arms and thoughts begin to run through his mind of this being more than just tonight.
Kimberly then throws her arms around his neck and crosses them over and looks into his eyes and she smile gracefully as they play slower music now.
Kevin swallows as the pace slows and he gazes back into her exotic eyes and he simply smiles at her and says, “I am really enjoying tonight, Kimberly. I do not know a lot about you, but I think your ex made a huge mistake cheating on you.”
“Awww, you are just too sweet. I am finally able to have fun again and it is all thanks to you,” replied Kimberly, as she looks into his eyes once more.
Kevin’s eyes lower to your her full soft and luscious lips and then he quickly averts his eyes back to looking into hers.
Kimberly leans her head on his shoulders as the both of them dance; this allows her to get closer to Kevin, she thinks to herself ‘This guy is making me feel so happy.’
As she thought that, Kevin wraps his arms around Kimberly and give her a gentle and friendly hug as the song begins to end. She smile once more and he then walks her back to her seat.
They talk for some more until the club is about to close and it is time to go home.
“How much did you have to drink Kimberly?” asked Kevin.
“A lot!” replied Kimberly.
“I am taking you home then. I cannot let you drive home drunk.” declared Kevin.
“I was going to get a cab. I never drive, when I drink, but I so feel safer if you take me home,” answered Kimberly.
“It is settled then,” said Kevin, he then slowly walks Kimberly by her hand towards his car. Next, he walks towards the passenger side of the car and opens it first allowing Kimberly to get in; she staggers a little bit as she is drunk, he helps her into the car safely.
With Kevin’s help she gets in and tells him, “Thank you, Kevin!”
“You are welcome, Kimberly,” said Kevin, as he shuts the door and gets in and starts the cars engines and then he begins driving and taking Kimberly home, she then explains where she lives. Kimberly then sits back relaxed as Kevin drives her to her house.
Kevin begins to speak, “Do you have many friends in this area Kimberly?”
He follows her directions driving a little slower than normal, so that he does not have to say goodbye so soon. Kimberly then replies to Kevin’s question, “Not so many, since I have only just moved here. I do have friends and work colleagues and you, sweetie?”
“I just moved to the area myself, not too long ago. So I do not really have any friends at all here. Or a girlfriend,” Replied Kevin, but he says the last part a little softer almost under his breath.
“Well, you know I no longer have a boyfriend,” she said as she heard him say girlfriend quietly.
He laughs slightly, “Yeah but, that was only two weeks ago. I know you are probably still recovering and not ready for another relationship yet.” explained Kevin.
“That is true, But I had really good fun tonight,” expressed Kimberly.
“I Tell you what, I will give you my number and you can think about it. You are intoxicated right now and I do not want you to make a decision you will regret,” explained Kevin, as he then smiles as he thinks about how he helped her with the pain that she was going through and feeling at the beginning of the night.
Kimberly takes him up on his wonderful offer and gives him her phone number as well and tell him, “I would love that.”
Kevin pulls up at Kimberly’s house. Kimberly’s house is very large and decorated it has a large front garden with various flowers and red roses, but it is dark and you cannot see much. The front as a porch, which is coloured white, where as the rest of the house has red bricks and a black tiled roof. Her door is coloured brown and is made out of brown painted hard wood, it has a door bell on the right and a large golden handle to knock on the door with and the house number is 31.
“I will walk you to the door at the very least. I do not want you passing out in your front yard,” said Kevin.
“Thank you, Kevin,” replied Kimberly
He helps Kimberly get to the door as she staggers and can barely walk straight, he helps her unlock the door as she was having trouble “Kimberly, I…” he says as he stops her from entering the door by saying her name.
She stops and turns to face him as he spoke her name out loudly.
Kevin looks into Kimberly’s eyes once again and at her soft lips as he takes a step towards her and leans down. He presses his lips against hers and kisses her very softly.
She kisses him back once and pulls away, but she smiles joyfully and then starts to kiss Kevin again on her porch
Kevin kisses her back gently as well as his hand comes up to her face and he brushes her cheek tenderly.
She rubs her hands over his back as they make out some more. He slowly slides his tongue out of his mouth and brushes it against her lips.
“mmm,” she moans gently as she parts her lips ready for him to slide his tongue inside of her luscious lips.
He feel her mouth open, but he keep his tongue at her lips as he puts his arms around her holding Kimberly close to him. She then slides her tongue deep into his mouth and presses her lips against his. There tongues entwine together, as he feels her tongue enter his mouth and he starts to rub over her lovely back as their make out session continues.
Kimberly’s hands run through his hair and down his spine as she begins to kiss him with even more passion.
Kevin starts to twirl her hair around and inside of his own fingers as their kisses become even more passionate than ever as both of their tongues keep dancing together seductively.
As both of them continue to kiss; Kimberly begins to open the door to let us into her house.
Kevin lets Kimberly lead him into her; he then follows her into her house as she knows the way around, however he closes the door behind them, “Kimberly?” he asked as he looked at her as Kimberly turns on the light via the switch.
“What?” she replied.
“Are you sure about this?” asked Kevin as he looks into her eyes with concern.
he thinks to himself ‘hoping that she is not just doing this to dull the pain from her ex-boyfriend.’
“I am sure,” said Kimberly, as she leads him into living room which is the door on the right to her large and comfy coach. Kimberly’s living room is just simply flawless; it is decorated with lovely pink wallpaper with red roses on it and there are few vases of flowers.
Kevin then sits down on the couch and pulls Kimberly towards him as they lock their lips sexily together again. Kimberly kisses him back again sitting next to him on the coach. He starts to feel over her body running his hands across her breasts on top of her and the exposed part of her tight, crimson, red dress that shows her amazing bust and cleavage. “Mmm!” She moans softly as she kisses him more and more. Her hands wander down to his lower back.
He reaches to the bottom of her dress and he starts to bring it up revealing her thong. She does not stop him even though, she never has sex on a first date ever. He keeps pulling her dress up and over her lovely breasts and finally over her head. He looks down at her body and he then bites his lip gently as he realizes just how sexy she really is, “You are so sexy Kimberly!”
He sees that she is not wearing a bra either, also he makes her smile when he told her how sexy she was. He then stands in front of her and lowers himself down and stops at her neck as he start to kiss it deeply and softly nibbles at it.
“MMM, baby,” she moaned out as she really loves her neck being kissed and caressed in many different ways, but especially kissing.
He explores over her soft body with both of his hands as he continue to kiss her neck deeper.
“Oh, Baby, MMM!” moaned Kimberly as her moans get even louder as he continues to kiss her weak spot.
He smiles into her neck before he leans up to her ear, “Kimberly, I am not going to fuck you because you are not my girlfriend. Although, I am going to lick you until you orgasm,” he said teasingly and explaining to her what is in store for her later; before he then goes back to kissing her neck.
“Mmm,” she smiles and then leans her neck back for him to kiss it even more, she moans his name gently, “Mmm, Kevin!”
After he hears that he lowers himself down with her breasts right in front of him as he starts to lick and kiss over them while he brings a hand down to her pussy and he start to rub it over her black laced thong.
“MMM!” Moaned Kimberly as she still does not try to stop Kevin, but she does tell him by whispering into his ear, “You are truly the first, guy, I have ever let, see me topless on a first date.”
“Maybe I will be the last,” Kevin replies as he looks up into her eyes and she knows exactly what he is saying.
she looks back and slowly takes off her black knickers in front of him. He sees that Kimberly is fully shaven down their and looks in amazement at her pussy as it is just pure perfection, he then says “Freshly shaven, Mmm, Kimberly so perfect!?”
He then starts to suck on Kimberly’s hard nipples as they became erect from the pleasure that he was giving her; he then starts rubbing her tiny and beautiful clitoris which is cleanly shaven, directly with his fingers softly.
“MMM!” she moans out loudly as he rubs her clitoris.
He pulls away from her breasts and looks down at her pussy again to look at how perfect it really is; he smiles up at her as he slowly lower himself down to her pussy that is already glistening with wetness. Next, he plants a soft kiss directly on it, before he smiles back up at her and look into her exotic eyes that are now filled with lust. She leans back on the sofa and spreads her legs for him after he had kissed it directly. He slowly starts to lick across her pussy lips fully stopping at her clitoris and he flicks his tongue all over it a few times.
“Mmmm, Kevin,” she moaned out the first time that she had felt his tongue drape across her pussy.
Kevin moans into her clitoris to make it vibrate as he brings a finger to her soaking, wet pussy and he slides it inside of her.
“MMM, Baby! do not stop; you lick me so fucking good!” she screams.
He needs no second invitation to such an inviting pussy; He keeps on flicking his tongue over her clit as he slowly move his finger in and out of her pussy gently to begin with.
“Mmm, Baby, that feels so damn good.”
Kimberly starts to moan even louder and her breathing gets faster and heavier as Kevin makes her even moister downstairs and her body begins to sweat as her body temperature rises. Next, he sucks on her clitoris gently as he slides a second finger inside of her and moves them a little faster.
“MMM, I love that!” Screamed Kimberly in pleasure.
He sucks harder on her clitoris as he move his fingers faster inside of her and angles them to massage over her G-spot.
“MMM! BABY!” she then screams even louder; she starts shaking extremely wildly, and screams again at him, “I AM ABOUT TO FUCKING CUM BABY!.”
As he hears her scream those words he sucks even harder as she tells him, “close your fingers and fuck me harder with them against my g-spot.” yelled Kimberly again.
Kimberly screams and Yell in pure ecstasy and pleasure and she screams at the top of her voice as he starts making her cum, suddenly she squirts all over his face.
He pulls away a little in shock as he has never had a girl do that to him before; he was not expecting that at all, “Oh my god, Kimberly!”
Next, she licks up some her own juices from her right finger off of her sexy body; this teases Kevin even more. She then lets him taste her with her index finger her right hand. He tastes her and loves it, “Mmm just like strawberry’s, Kimberly!”
Suddenly, Kimberly pushes Kevin right on his back on the sofa so he laying completely on it.
“Damn, you are aggressive Kimberly,” He says as he is laying on his back for her; he still is enjoying the taste in his mouth. He then swallows the squirt that ended in his mouth, plus from Kimberly’s index finger that she made him suck earlier. She unbuttons his YSL shirt and his jeans as quickly as she can as she is so horny now and needs his hard cock in her mouth, especially after he made her squirt. She quickly takes his eight inch cock in her right hand, which is rock solid after seeing her squirt. She massages it up and down giving him a hand job. She then presses it between both her large breasts and titty fucks him for a little bit.
After a few mins she changes her position and lays in front of him to give him head, as she take the head of his hard, rock, solid cock into her mouth and devours his cock inch by inch.
“Oh god, Kimberly, your mouth feels so amazing,” He moaned as he starts to stroke her hair gently and move it out of the way so she can see.
She then closes her exotic eyes tightly as she continues to suck him; she then moves Up and down faster, she strokes his balls with her long nails gently, not to hurt him, but to simple drive him nuts. Her luscious lips now wrap around him tighter than ever, she is moving her mouth up and down now as she suck harder, faster and tighter than ever.
“Holy shit Kimberly!” shouted Kevin.
She keeps sucking him feeling him throb inside of her mouth; She loves the way you are moaning her name over and over. She pushes his hard cock deeper into her mouth now.
He moans her name deeply, “Kimberly!”
Kimberly’s tongue is massaging his cock from the bottom with each suck; she then licks up and down his long and hard shaft, before putting back in her mouth. She then Massages your balls at the same time with her soft and gently hands, she uses her nails to tease even. She then goes really fast up and down; she feels that he is almost ready to cum, so she push her mouth all the way down. She feel him squirt into her mouth, several times as she swallow it all like a good girl. Kimberly then opens her mouth up nice and wide to show him it is all gone.
“Holy fuck, Kimberly! You are fucking amazing!” said Kevin as he is out of breath after the amazing orgasm that she just gave him.
Kimberly kisses him after and embraces him as Kevin kisses her back gently and holds her tightly.
Kimberly then ask him, “Would you like to sleep with me in my bed tonight, since it is so late,” asked Kimberly.
Kevin replies with, “I would love to sleep in your bed with you on one condition that you become my girlfriend!”
“Since I let you lick me, I think you already the know the answer to your question.”
Kimberly then walks him by his hand up the stairs and into to her bedroom and they then sleep together under the covers until the morning.
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Flash story about two boys fool around on a random chat site and meet a woman that convinces the boys to do nasty things together. Very different than my usual story. No murder, rape, or violence. Read and enjoy leave a comment if you like.
This is the first adult story I wrote almost five years ago. I hope you enjoy it.
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