It Was All My Sister’s Doing
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My best friends prego wife pt 3
As soon as I heard Mike’s voice I tried to get up, but Nicki only fucked me harder with her vibrator. I couldn’t do anything but moan and try to catch my breath. Despite the fact that my best friend was about to catch me in a very compromising position with his pregnant wife, I could feel my cock getting hard for the third time today.
“Hello?” Mike asked from nearby. I could not see him when he stepped into the doorway, but I could feel his presence behind me. “What the fuck is this?”
“Calm down honey, we’re just having a little fun,” Nicki said.
“Fuck that!” Mike snapped. I’d never been afraid of my best friend before, but I had also never crossed him before. I would think being caught in the process of being sodomized by his wife would be enough to do the trick. He wasn’t exactly the kind of guy you wanted to cross. He was six-four and about two hundred fifty pounds.
“Mike…listen…,” I tried to say, but Nicki drove the vibrator in harder and all I could do was moan. “Oh god!”
“Look, honey, go wait in the bedroom and I’ll come talk to you,” she said.
“I don’t want to talk about this shit!”
“Mike, for me?”
“Ok…fine,” he snapped and I heard him turn to go.
“You stay here for now,” Nicki said, fucking me two more strokes with the vibrator before pulling it out and laying it on the sink. I collapsed to the cold tile, my whole body weak. She leaned down and kissed me on the neck. “Don’t you worry, we aren’t done yet…my nasty little bitch.”
I lay in the cold floor for several minutes while I heard the sounds of fighting from elsewhere in the house. When I could finally move I rolled over on my back. I saw Nicki’s dirty panties laying in the floor, and considering I figured I was about to die anyway, I picked them up and held them to my face. They smelled as strong and sweet as her pussy. As I sniffed them I started stroking my cock. If there was a pussy worth getting in trouble over, this was it. None I’d ever tasted compared to hers.
I wanted to cum again before Mike came and kicked my ass, but it wasn’t working. I’d already cummed twice, the third time was going to take a little work. I picked the vibrator up off the sink and then worked myself into an awkward angle so I could slide it into my ass. I moaned when I switched the power on and it started vibrating. I closed my eyes and went back to stroking my cock, wishing that Nicki was behind me again, wearing my ass out. Jacking off had never felt so good! In just a few moments I was ready to cum again. This time I covered my cock with her panties and filled them with semen.
“Just couldn’t wait, could you?” Nicki asked from the doorway. She giggled as I pulled the vibrator from my ass and let it fall to the floor. “Silly bitch. Okay, look, Mike is mad, but he’ll get over it as long as you do what I tell you, okay?”
“Anything,” I whispered. She pulled me to my feet and then kissed me again on the lips. It tasted different this time, but I didn’t resist when she shoved her tongue into my mouth.
“I had to suck him off to get him to stay,” she said with a smile, and suddenly I knew why her kiss had tasted different. “Glad you like it in the ass so much, because that’s what its gonna take to make him forgive you.” I looked at the vibrator and she smiled. “Oh no, hon, not that. You have to take him in the ass.”
I was horrified. Confused. I’d never wanted a woman to give it to me in the ass before, so I know I’d never wanted any guys to try it. Especially not my best friend. Nicki took me by the hand and led me from the bathroom into the bedroom, where Mike was laid out naked on the bed. My fear only got worse. I’d always heard the rumors, but I’d never believed them. Every guy liked to get the rumor started that he was hung, although most weren’t. The stories about Mike were true. His limp cock was every bit of seven inches of flesh, dangling down between his thighs. He looked at me nervously.
“Okay, guys, we’re all friends here, right?” Nicki asked.
“I guess,” Mike mumbled.
“Right?” she asked, looking at me.
“Sure.”
She led me to the edge of the bed, where she pulled me down to my knees, right in front of Mike’s huge cock. She smiled at me, and then guided the giant thing between her lips. Mike closed his eyes and laid back. Nicki turned and looked at me as she sucked his cock. With her free hand she guided one of mine up to his sack, where she encouraged me to play with his balls. Nervously I did, gently tickling the hairs there. On the bed he moaned.
“Oh baby, you’re so good,” he whispered.
Nicki slid the cock out of her mouth, and then pulled me closer. She wrapped one hand around his cock, which had swollen to almost a foot long, and put the other behind me head, moving the two closer. I opened my mouth enough to take the head of his penis into my mouth. It had a bitter taste. She pushed my head down, making me deep throat the monster. I gagged but started sucking. At that point I don’t think I could tell her no.
While I was sucking Mike’s cock, Nicki climbed onto the bed and started kissing him. I’d never sucked a cock, but it wasn’t hard to get the idea. I knew what felt good to me, so I did the same things to him. I worked on the upper end of his cock with my lips and tongue, while I rubbed his balls with one hand and stroked the base of his shaft with the other. He moaned in please, so I must have been doing a good job.
After a few minutes, Nicki was at my side again. She pulled me back from Mike’s cock and then pulled me to my feet. She pushed my upper body down so that I was bent over the bed with my ass in the air. I felt the bed move as Mike got to his feet. He spit on his hand, and then used it to lube my asshole. Then I felt his giant cock as it explored my ass, looking for my asshole. It hurt as he gently pushed into me, and I had to stop licking Nicki’s cunt and bite my lip. He pushed harder and slid deeper into me.
Finally he was all the way in, and the pain subsided a little. Nicki dropped to her knees in front of me and started sucking my cock.
“My god it’s so tight,” Mike mumbled as he drove in and out of me. “It feels so good. I think I’m gonna cum.”
At once he was filling my asshole with his hot semen, and at the same time I started cumming in his wife’s mouth again.
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My Stepmother’s Milk
I finally get a test of my stepmother’s milk.
Marcella’s Massage
(A fictional story, though inspired by some real events)
My summer home
This is my first story so the grammar won’t be perfect but I liked it none the less well here it is =]
Wrapping my arms tighter around me I shivered. Glancing around I wonder out loud
“man where is he, he was suppose to be here an hour ago”
Shivering once more I decide to take my chances and walk. I Only live a mile or two from the bus stop I’ll be home before I know it. Pulling my iPod from my pocket I plug in my headphones. Looking threw the songs I’m undecided so with a sigh I give it a shake Korn’s Freak On A Leash starts buzzing happily in my ears. I nod my head along with the beat of the music. I see head lights behind me, jerking the buds from my ears . I listen hard holding my breath, I smile to myself when I here the loud bass coming from my step-brothers car.
“Amy, is that you ”
Ignoring him I keep walking I’m really not that mad at him I just like busting his balls
“Amy come on please I’m sorry I was late I had to pick up Kyle.”
Hearing the name Kyle I stop, my face pailing I think back to the last time I saw Kyle. We were only about 14, he wasnt always the nicest guy always an asshole, to everybody especially to me. During my younger years I was always kinda chubby, and a bit of a loner I moved to Florida to live with my dad when I was 14. When I was leaving I heard him tell my step- brother he was glad the whale was leaving . That summer and through the next year I thinned up, and muscled up some. my dad made me learn how to fight ,hence the muscles . Grinning I turned to my brothers car seeing a cute little purple or maybe black VW Golf. Glancing up at the moon I shivered pulling the long dark trench coat around me tighter. I stepped off the curb reaching for the handle I pulled the Door open sliding in the front seat turning to glare at my brother.
“what on earth took so long it’s 35 degrees out side and you take your sweet time”
lowering his head sheepishly
“sorry sis I got caught up in something ”
Reaching over I give him a tight hug . He sighs happily it’s a perfect moment,until an asshole in the back seat coughs annoyingly. Pulling away i pull the sun visor down looking in the mirror. Flicking my eyes up I gasp staring at me is the hottest man I have ever seen,and he’s grinning at me like a maniac.
“Amy, it’s been awhile hasn’t it”.
“Not nearly long enough Kyle”. I say as sweetly as I can muster
He grins,I slam the visor back up turning the radio up. I smile happily and start singing along with the song
” blood,blood,blood pump more threw my veins, shut you dirty dirty mouth I’m not that easy”
I bob my head,only for my happiness to interrupted again by the annoying asshole.
“so Amy still for the dark side I see.”
“ohh Kyle still for the asshole side I see ” pushing at the back of my seat he says
“watch your mouth young lady,other wise I might have to put you over my knee”
My mind fills with dirty thoughts of kyle and me,I shudder and turn in my seat to see kyle grinning.
you wanna play Kyle fine I’ll play.
Batting my thick eyelashes I say as seductivly as I can.
“don’t tease me baby”
A look of pure shock crosses his face,he’s speechless .winking one eye and blowing him a kiss I turn back in my seat smiling smugly. my brother Jake starts busting up laughing.
“alright dude you deserved that!”
Kyle grumbles from the back seat. We pull up to the house. I smile slightly my heart warming at the site it’s been so long. My mom comes running out of the house my step dad following.
“ohhh honey I’ve misses you so much ”
“I’ve missed you to mom”
She hugs me tight enough that my oxygen is slightly being cut off.
“honey let go your killing her” my step dad rob cuts in. My mom stops hugging me and instead holds my hand. I step up and hug rob briefly with one arm.
“wheres my hug?” Kyle says pouting . I cringe but not wanting to up set my mom I step forward. He wraps his arms around me and I almost die, he smells amazing like chocolate cherries and mint.
His hands are sliding slowly up and down my back .
My brother starts coughing awkwardly and suddenly I remember who I’m hugging and step back. Blushing. Sighing I grab my moms hand and pull her towards the front door of our 3 bedroom house. Nothing has changed and I love it I run upstairs to my bedroom and gasp. All my stuff is still there but pushed against the wall. Another bed sits in the middle of the room.hearing foot steps behind me and a hand on my shoulder.
“w..what happened to my room?”
“kyle has been staying with us dear he didn’t wanna sleep in jakes room so,we told him he can move up here ”
“but mom were do I sleep?”
“in your bed of course Kyle will be moving everything out tonight then the rooms all yours again ”
I nod my head. My mom walks back down stairs telling me to come on that dinners ready .
I sit at the table and Kyle sits next to me smiling .
Trying to ignore him I pickup my fork and dig in.
I’m enjoying my amazing turkey when Kyle bumps into me repeatedly.I glance over at him and he smiles and winks
He’s up to something I think but my thoughts cut short as a flash of lightning cuts across the sky and the power goes out.
“ohhh no rob do something” my mom says worriedly
“Linda there’s nothing I can do I can go check the circuit breaker but i think we are going to have to sleep in the dark tonight.”
Rob gets up and goes downstairs to the basement only to return moments later shaking his head.
Mom gets up and searches for candles,coming back with only 3. She sets them up on the table lighting them glancing around at us.
Kyle breaks the silence saying slowly
“umm I cant move my stuff where am I going to sleep?”
Silence
Sighing my mother says sternly
“your going to sleep where you have been.”
You and Amy are just gonna have to deal with each other.”
I gasp “But mom……”
“no buts there isn’t any where else anybody can Go so deal with it .”
Mom picks up her fork and starts eating every body follows.
I nibble at my food it taste amazing but I’m no longer hungry.
We finish dinner and mom starts cleaning up as more lightning and thunder attack in the sky.
I walk slowly upstairs aware that Kyle is following up behind me, I open my bedroom door and sigh .
Throwing all the crap off my bed I sit on the end and look towards the door where Kyle is leaning against the frame looking as sexy as ever.
“hi roomate” he says quietly .standing I walk to the bathroom grabbing my night cloths on the way out.
I mentally smack my self in the head, all I have is short shorts and a tiny tank top that’s a size to small , pulling it over my head I sigh it covers to only about an inch below my belly button and makes my 36D breasts look huge mix that with my shorts and I look like a cheap hoe.
Having no other choice I walk back into my room Kyle lays on his bed in just a pair of boxers playing with his cellphone. I try walking by silently so he doesn’t notice me I’m almost to my bed when he sucks in a breath. I turn slowly and see him gaping at me his his jaw almost hitting his chest .
I look towards his boxers and see them rising slowly.
I jump in bed and wrap my self up in the covers feeling the heat rushing to my face
I stutter out a good night and close my eyes
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Some time passes and I awake it’s still dark so I’m unsure what woke me I sit there thinking when a loud moan startles me. I open my eyes and look to Kyle. My eyes widen in disbelieve Kyles pulling on his hard cock. Even In the dark I can see it’s huge
“ohhhhhhhhh Amy mmmmmm”
My heart stops. I feel a tingle in my lower tummy
I gasp then cringe closing my eyes I hope he didn’t here me.
“Amy” he whispers in the dark
“Amy” he says a little louder. I grumble
“what”
“are you awake ”
“I am now ”
Throwing the covers off me I stand and stretch yawning.
He hisses threw his teeth. With out looking at him I stumble to the bathroom flipping the switch.
Powers still out great I think to my self .
Im in the bathroom when I hear another groan.
O my god he didn’t stop suddenly I don’t know what to do .
Standing in front of the mirror I slip a hand in my panties there soaked.
pulling my hand out the tips of my fingers hit my clit and I gasp and do it again a moan escaping my lips.
I want him to take me.
I decided i will have him.
Walking out of the bathroom I stop at his bed hes staring up at me shocked .
“Kyle can I sleep with you the window won’t close and it’s freezing”
I shiver just to make it seem real
Before he can answer I pull back the covers and slide in beside him curling up beside him.
He doesn’t move an inch, his body frozen in it’s spot.
we lay like this for maybe 15 minutes before he assumes im asleep and slowly pulls on his rigid cock. I scoot closer to him and put my leg over his and put my head on his shoulder .
He groans and pulls the covers off of me staring at my body.
A new flood of juices flows out of me and I whimper and push myself closer to him my crotch presses against his thigh
.I can feel his warm leg on my pussy and I sigh.
He grinds his leg against my pussy and pulls harder on his cock.
I groan and flutter my eye lids.
Looking up at him he looks down and stares in my eyes for moment before he grinds his leg on me again.
I close my eyes and moan.
Suddenly I’m under him I open my eyes in shock staring up at him.
His face is pleading his eyes wide and lustful.
I raise my hips and feel his hard cock against me I groan again .he reaches between us and slides his hand into my shorts I gasp as his hand makes contact with my burning pussy
. I wrap my arms around him bringing his lips to mine.
He kisses me gently his tongue pushing on my lips I open them as his tongue explores my mouth.
I buck my hips again whimpering.
He pulls back and smiles warmly down at me. He pulls me up and pulls my shirt over my head then unclasps my bra throwing it to the floor.
He stares down at me hungrily I pull him back on top of me.
He tugs at my pants and panties,I wiggle my hips helping him
. He throws them on the floor and grabs my leg by my knee pushing it up towards my chest.
He bucks forward and I gasp as the head of his cock brushes my pussy lips.
He whimpers and looks down at me, I nod my head and pull his lips to mine.
He Bucks forward one last time and hits his mark. his lips silences my scream .
He jerks forward three more times before he’s bottomed out.
My pussys burning and not in the good way.
My mind races” what was I thinking he’s to big, he’s going to rip me in half” I lay motionless as he leans up and whispers in my ear.
” I’m sorry Amy, but I have to keep going I’ve wanted this for to long to back out now”
he kisses my lips ” please don’t hold this against me” he begs
And pulls out slowly and thrusts back in. He groans loudly.
The fire begins to fade as he keeps fucking me replaced by burning hot pleasure.
I wrap my legs around his waist and bucks my hips up meeting his thrusts.
He keeps fucking me ,us both moaning and groaning.
There’s a building up in my lower belly I grab his head forcing his mouth on mine as the building continues suddenly the dam bursts and tears spring to my eyes as I gasp.
“ohhhhhhhhh fuck me Kyle do me harder”
He listens and goes harder and faster Im lost in the bliss thrashing around no longer having control over my body .
I’m barely aware of him bucking hard into me as he goes rigid whimpering loudly.
Hot liquid fills my pussy to the brim.
I open my eyes and see him panting above me his eyes closed tightly .
I reach up and cup his face into my hand he tilts his head into me and opens his eyes and smiles down at me.
He rolls over pulling me onto his chest his now soft dick pops out bringing a trail of our juices and my blood with it.
He wraps his arms around me.
I’m tired all of a sudden,
he pulls the blankets around us. As the world fades around me growing darker I hear him utter three words
“I love you ”
Before the darkness pulls me in
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Revenge on my teacher
A teacher made to pay for her past dicretions. (contains some extreme themese)
Working My Way Through The Family
It had been a while since I had been having sex with my mother, and my buddy from school, and not too forget the two guys I had met online, so all in all I would meet 4 different people for casual sex.
I had one sister who was older than me, she was 25 and was married working in a law firm in London. I knew that she was also a sluttish type as when she grew up she was known for giving famous blowjobs, like mother like daughter I guess. She was 5 foot 5, had long black hair, she was fare skinned, she was a killer ass, and 32c boobs. Recently she had troubles with her husband and they resulted in getting a divorce, meaning that she came and moved home again. It was just like we were kids, hogging the bathroom, eating all the good food, constantly using the computer.
The one day I was using the computer and noticed that I had files that were in the recycling bin, usually if I put shit in there I use c cleaner to remove it from there so that mean that Karan had put stuff in. I opened the recycling bin and restored a folder that was named after a date so I presumed they were photos. I opened the folder to have over a hundred snapshots of my sister naked, playing with herself either with her hands or dildos. There were also some of her giving blowjobs to random white men. I decided to back this data up so I could blackmail her at a later date.
Later that day she was annoying me by hogging the television telling me she was depressed and wanted to watch TV. I laughed and asked her if she was depressed why she has been taking hundreds of photos of herself. Her face dropped.
“How did you find those? I deleted them”
“Dumbass you didn’t delete them properly”
She sat there with a shocked expression on her face; she had just been caught by her brother being a slut. She begged me not to tell anybody, she knew that if that got out then she would bring shame to the family. I told her that I didn’t really give a shit about what she got up to and then I told her about all my adventures. We sat there for hours on end talking about the cocks we’ve sucked and the pussies we licked, she was a bi too. At the end of our conversation I must have got really turned on about talking about big cocks and juicy pussies because my cock was rock hard. My sister did notice and started laughing. She then suggested we have sex. I was taken back; I know I was fucking my mother (that one thing I didn’t tell her) but how could I shag my sister too.
Without hesitation my sister reached for my face and began kissing me. We were lying on the sofa exchanging saliva. I then started moving down and started sucking on her neck before removing her t shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra and I instantly reached for her left nipple and began sucking. I could hear her moaning under her breath. Her nipples were fully erect and I kept changing which one I was sucking to make it a little bit fun. She then told me to get off; she said that we couldn’t have sex downstairs in case anybody came home, so she ran upstairs topless. I grabbed her t shirt off the floor and joined her in her bed.
When I jumped in her bed she had already gotten naked and began kissing me all over and removed my clothing to expose my dick. She held my cock and began tossing on it and talking dirty to me. She kept going for 10 minutes before stopping; she then crawled back up to my face and began kissing me again. I cupped her left it with one hand and her right ass cheek with my other as she slid her tongue into my mouth over and over. She was teasing me by rubbing her pussy against my dick and smirking. I grabbed her from the hips and threw her to her back and opened her legs, I flung my head down to her juicy pussy and began licking and sucking at her clit. She began moaning louder and louder and holding my head in place whilst I did it.
All of a sudden I felt wetness squirting out, I actually made my sister squirt, and the feeling was irreplaceable. She looked at me panting as she was out of breath, she brought my head closer to her lips and once again began kissing me so she could taste her bodily juices. My fingers were still busy as I began fingering her sliding 2 fingers in.
She began begging for my dick to go in her, I was ok with that and slid my dick into her wet pussy. As I did she let out a moan and held me tight. In out in out in out, my cock rammed her sweet pussy over and over again. I only remembered while my dick was on that I wasn’t wearing a condom. I pulled out even though I wasn’t ready to cum but I didn’t want to get her pregnant by my pre cum. She told me it was ok she was on the pill. That made me feels much better. She then lowered her head and started giving me one of her all time famous blowjobs. I lay down on the bed and she climbed on top. She managed to deep throat me, it was so hot.
I could feel myself preparing to cum, and i told her. She kept going until i released all in her mouth. I felt so good as my sister looked at me with a mouth load of my semen. She crawled up to my face and deposited the cum in my mouth as she kissed me passionately. I squeezed her ass cheeks as we both swallowed bits of my load. That was one of my best fucks ever i have to admit.
We had sex occasionally after that experience until she got married again, i miss her mouth on my cock, but oh well, i got my mother aswell.
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Wolf Fang. chapter 2
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Cocktail Party Groping
Lust and horny
Something To remember
Still a virgin…… Not anymore
Tim, the Teenage Part XXII
Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
My Life as a Slave 3
My Life as a Slave 3
I spent the next morning and part of the afternoon doing chores, straightening up the house while Ross worked. He gave me a uniform to wear. It was a male thong with a leather sheath that housed my cock. There was a hole in the end so my head was always visible. When I got hard, which was often in the leather, the sheath expanded accordion style to accommodate me.
After a while, five-o-clock rolled around and I waited by the door, kneeling on a pad for me. A few minutes past five, I heard a key in the lock, and the door opened. Ross entered and set his bag down, hanging his coat on a hook by the door.
“Welcome home Master,” I said as I’d been instructed to do.
“Good Boy,” he told me.
“Time to get you dressed, we’re going out tonight.”
By dressed he meant that he would cuff my hands behind my back as I already was and throw a long black coat over my body to hide my nudity. It hung down to my knees, and I wondered what people would think when they saw my bare legs, or if they’d even notice. He buttoned it up just enough so that it covered me well, but was just a little apparent that I wasn’t wearing a shirt. Lastly, he clipped a leash to my collar and led me out the door.
He led me out of his apartment and down onto the street. Everyone stared at me as we walked by. It was extremely embarrassing at first, but slowly that began to subside, and arousal took over. My cock grew in the leather thong, and I was grateful I had the large coat to mask my erection.
That all changed quickly as after a few blocks he led me through an unlabeled door off the street. We walked down a vaguely redly lit hallway into a welcoming area of sorts. There was a desk with a greeter, and a neon sign, the source of the red light. It read four simple letters. BDSM. There was a curtained doorway behind the desk, out of which I could hear a distinct techno beat.
The greeter smiled, “Hey Ross,” he said, then his eyes slid to me. “Nice, what have you got here?”
“My new toy I want to show off,” Ross said with a smile.
“He 18?” The greeter asked. Ross produced a few bills and handed them to the greeter. “He is now,” he said jovially.
Ross led me over to the coat rack and hung up his jacket. He smiled devilishly at me. Behind him, I could see the greeter leering expectantly. He slid my coat off me, exposing me and hung it up as well. In spite of the cold walk down the street, my cock was standing fully upright. The greeter smiled appreciatively before turning back to something behind the desk. Ross slid his fingers under the waistband of the underwear, and in one seemingly impossible motion, managed to slip them off my cock and down my legs. I stepped out of them and he tucked them into one of the jacket pockets.
Nude aside from the cuffs and the collar, he led me through the curtain. A short hallway led into a large circular room. Ringing the walls were smaller alcoves, one with a bar and the others with different bondage implements in them, some already in use. There was a ring of tables so that the patrons could view what was happening in the various cubbies. At the center of the room there were various other bondage devices.
There were a number of people present, with about half the dozen or so alcoves filled. Ross led me in, and drew the stares of a number of people. My face was awash once more with red, being the center of attention.
Ross led me to one of the tables near the bar alcove and grabbed drinks for the two of us. Something alcoholic for him, and water for me, placed evilly in a little dish so I had to bend forward and lap it up. There was a ring on the edge of the table that he tied my leash to, leaving me going nowhere in a hurry.
After he finished his drink, he stood and untied my leash. “Time to play,” he told me, leading me over to an empty alcove. There was a grid of thin metal bars, a lattice providing ample tie points, and some equipment hanging on the wall. He uncuffed and unleashed me, grabbing a knife and approaching the large spool of rope in the corner.
I stood on two foot high blocks, facing the grid while he tied me to it at various points; my hands above my head, my ankles spread, my knees, my waist and my thighs. When he was finished, he kicked the blocks out from underneath me. I let out a gasp as the ropes bit into my skin and supported my weight. Hanging there, bound was a new form of helplessness that did much to keep my cock hard.
He pulled something off the wall. I felt the sting of a whip across my backside, and turned my head, trying to get a look at when the next blow was coming. It was futile as he started to paint stripes across me. The pain wasn’t so bad at first, but gradually rose in intensity as my flesh became more tender. I could hear people milling in the background, no doubt a crowd had gathered to watch him work me young body.
“How many more?” he asked. People in the crowd began yelling suggestions. Ten, twenty, a hundred someone shouted.
“Oh god no,” I breathed, apparently just loud enough for him to hear.
“How many then?” he asked me.
“Ten?” I ventured hesitantly, not sure how much I could take.
“How about twenty?”
“Yes Master.”
“Count them, and thank me.”
Slash! Even harder than before. I whimpered, “One. Thank You Master.”
Slash! Another hard one. “Two. Thank You Master.”
By ten, a few tears had rolled down my cheek. I gritted my teeth and continued to count. When there were five more to go, the crowd was cheering him or me (I don’t know) on.
Finally, as I cried “Twenty, thank you Master.” The crowd gave a loud cheer and he put the whip away. He came up behind me and caressed my red back, buttocks and legs.
“Good boy,” he whispered in my ear, “but I’m not done playing with you yet.”
He untied me and let me down, I collapsed onto my knees, being tired and sore from the whipping and the difficult position. He bent me over and cuffed my wrists behind my back once more, reattaching my leash.
I was led to the center of the room and forced to my knees. There was an assortment of stocks, horses and a few things just for tying points. He brought me over to a T-shaped bar sticking out from the ground. I knelt in front of it, draping my arms over it so the horizontal part of the T rested snuggly between my upper arms and back. The chain of the cuffs was tied to a ring near the base of the T, immobilizing my arms. There were rings in the floor that my ankles were tied to, holding me spread.
There was a small control panel nearby. Ross hit a button on it, causing the T to raise in height, pulling me up a bit. “Ahh, perfect height,” he said, grabbing my chin and pressing his crotch against my face. I could feel his hard cock beneath his jeans. Part of me longed to suck him dry, and the other part was very aware of how public a place we were in.
He left me helpless there, as he sauntered off to grab another drink. I knelt there, very aware of the passers by, aware of the stares I was drawing. Several came closer to get a better look at me. Doms and subs alike enjoyed the sight of my youthful helpless nudity.
“Nice, very nice,” a masked man remarked, pausing as he walked past. He looked around before stepping to within a foot of me to get himself a nice long view. His eyes strayed from my face, down my body to my still erect cock. He stared uninhibited for a few moments before his eyes found their way up again.
Instinctively I looked at his own crotch. His eyes followed mine and he smiled. He was wearing tight leather pants. He stepped closer, bring himself inches away from my face. “Like what you see?”
I nodded hungrily. I could see the very apparent bulge continuing to grow underneath the tight leather. “Do you want to see it?” he asked me. I nodded hungrily, honestly.
He did not disappoint as he unzipped and slid a cut, 8’’ cock out of his pants. It hit me in the lips as it fell, pointing horizontally. I opened my mouth to accommodate him, but he left it there, hanging just close enough to lick.
Finally, after teasing me for a few seconds, he moved closer so that I was able to wrap my lips around it. He was gentle, slowly sliding himself in, gauging how much I could take. After he made it a little more than halfway into me, he seemed satisfied, and let me start to bob my head.
He was a bit longer and thicker than Ross, presenting more of a challenge to suck. His cock didn’t point upward the way Ross’s did when hard, instead to pointed out straight. That made it easier to work into a good rhythm with my lips and tongue while bound.
The stranger helped out with my restraints, thrusting into me so I didn’t have to move as much. I stared him in the eyes, watching his smile grow wider as I milked him with my mouth.
“Mmm,” he moaned. “You’re good at that for being so young. Let’s hope we see you here more often.” I nodded with my mouth full of cock and kept on pleasuring him.
He grabbed my head for a moment and fucked me hard and fast, always coming just shy of thrusting the length of himself down my throat. I loved the feeling of his hard shaft sliding in and out through my lips and over my tongue.
All of a sudden he grabbed my hair and started to thrust in and out so that just the first few inches of his cock slid into my mouth. I just moaned, looked at him, and let him use me, bracing for the orgasm that was to come.
My moan was one of genuine pleasure as he oozed a thick steady stream of cum onto my tongue. His orgasm seemed to last forever as he filled my mouth. I couldn’t help but drool some down my chin while he continued to slowly fuck my mouth.
When he was finished giving me a massive load of cum, he slid himself out. More dribbled down my chin, splashing onto my chest. He smiled and let me swallow before pressing his cock to my lips and allowing me to clean it off.
“Very nice,” he said before zipping himself back up and walking away. Now I had the added embarrassment of cum running down the front of me to add to my nudity not to mention the fact that anyone in the club could have watched me suck him off.
I looked around to see who’d been watching. I’d looked around for only a few moments before another cock poked me in the face. I looked up to see a leather mask staring back at me impassively. Wordlessly, I opened my mouth and took him in. He was only about 5 inches so I was able to take all of him in my mouth. It was an exciting feeling to be able to completely envelop someone’s cock.
I sucked him this way, pulling almost all the way off, then slamming myself all the way down for several minutes. The object of my desire stayed silent while I enjoyed servicing his cock. Suddenly and without warning, he too came in my mouth, erupting violently and shooting down my throat. I had to struggle not to gag while he plastered the inside of my mouth with semen. He finished, tucked himself away and left, leaving me covered in slightly more cum, and even more humiliated.
It was obvious what the purpose of this particular tying post was, and several more people stopped by to fondle, or otherwise enjoy me. After the sixth cock left my mouth, Ross came back over to clean me off. “Enjoying yourself slave?”
“Yes Master,” I said between breaths, still swallowing the last load. He led me to a table where a drink already sat, and allowed me to clean the taste out of my mouth. Even after a few large gulps the taste lingered, but I didn’t mind. Just the opposite, in fact, I enjoyed having the reminder of recently pleasuring many men.
After lingering a little while longer, he led me out the door. The greeter smiled appreciatively, “bring him back soon,” he called out.
Ross smiled and grabbed our things. He threw the coat around me, but only buttoned the top button. A small breeze would reveal my bound nudity. He led me out the door and into the street. A few times the wind picked up and showed my predicament, but there were relatively few people around. Those that noticed paid no attention.
Finally, he led me up to his apartment, immediately removing the coat once we got inside. He led me over in front of the couch, stripped and sat down.
I was so turned on by the nights events, I practically dove for his cock. I was pushing myself down before he’d even finished sitting on the couch. I pushed myself to go as deep as I could, taking all of him in my mouth, slightly gagging in the processes, but sliding up and going down for more.
He just put his hands behind his head, and let me give him the most passionate, wet blowjob I could muster. I went as fast as I could, concentrating only on his pleasure. Within minutes he was moaning and spasming as I continued to work my lips and tongue.
He grabbed my hair and held me just on his head so he could cum onto my tongue. He shot a few ropes into my mouth before dribbling and giving me the taste I craved. I moaned and sucked him dry before swirling it around in my mouth and showing him. When he gave the command to swallow, I complied and showed him my empty mouth.
“Good boy,” he said, and unlocked me, allowing me to go wash up for the night.
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This is just the background on how it all began, eventually slipping into almost slavery
MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 2 DINNER
MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 2 DINNER
Please read part one before continuing here.
The game we had started this morning had started out as teasing. Rach, my sister, had begun it, and after making me cum, had both escalated, and most defiantly taken the lead in our game. I was trying to come up with a way to even the score as I belatedly followed her into the house. It couldn’t be a coincidence that, the same morning I spied on her through her web-cam, she had introduced a sexual element to our relationship. I just couldn’t work out how they were connected. Maybe a time would come when I could ask Rach about it, but I sensed now was not the time. She seemed contented with, and even possibly exited by, the casual, seemingly non intentional, way sex had introduced itself into our relationship.
I went to my room to change out of my messed shorts, and clean the cum from my front. I couldn’t believe how much there was. I had been jacking myself for a couple of years now, and had never had this big a mess to clean up. I got myself cleaned up, put on some fresh shorts, and was turning to go to my computer, when I noticed something on my bed. It was a scrunchie. The same one Rach had been wearing. I picked it up, and noticed it was wet. It was wet with my cum. I really had cum a lot. Rach had left it there for me. A memento of the car ride, I thought. It was strangely erotic, and I felt myself getting excited. I got control of myself, adjusted my dick up into my waistband to hide my reforming hard-on, and went over to my desk.
I went to turn on my computer, and noticed it was already on. I defiantly remembered turning it off. Rach had been in my room. Did she have enough time to see anything on my computer? I searched thoroughly, not knowing what I was looking for. It wasn’t until I reached to lower the screen that I noticed my webcam light was busted. I froze for just an instant. Understanding flooded through me. Rach had known I was spying on her. She must have known, when she saw her web-cam light was broken, that something was up, and when she heard her hair dryer through my speakers, she knew I was watching. I looked down at my computer clock, but there was no remote control icon. I looked in my start menu program list, and there, in addition to my spying program, was a second remote program. She must have set it up to not show as an active program. She was a smart one. She was probably watching me right now. She would want to see my “reaction” to her cum soaked scrunchie.I instantly knew what to do.
Pretending I was unaware of my sister’s spying, I, as casually as possible, got up, and went back over to my bed. I picked up the scrunchie. If she thought it had cum on it before, I’d show her just how cum soaked it could get. I pulled down my shorts, sat on the corner of my bed, facing the computer, and wrapped the scrunchie around my dick, like it was a huge ponytail. I used it to masturbate, stroking it’s already wet surface up and down my shaft. It was such a turn on that she was watching me use her scrunchie to jack off, that I came within 2 minutes. Just as I was about to lose my load, I pulled the scrunchie up over my chock head, and emptied myself into it. I didn’t cum as much as the previous 2 times today, but it was enough to completely soak Rach’s present. I set it aside carefully, and went back to my computer.
There was no way to know for sure if she was watching, but, then again, assuming my speakers were off, there was no way of her knowing if I was watching her. I turned on her webcam, and there she was, sitting at her computer. I think, by the flush of her face, that she had watched, and liked what she saw. She pretended to be doing something on her computer, though she seemed to be squirming around in her chair, and I did the same, watching her beautiful face, a little smile creeping to her lips.
After a few minutes of us pretending, she got up, and bounced out of the room. As she went, I couldn’t help but notice the sticky white goo all down her back. I waited, half expecting her to come through my door. Instead, I heard the bathroom door close, and a few moments later, the shower come on. Of course, she would need to clean off all of my cum. With another inspired idea, I quickly grabbed the scrunchie, slipped out of my room, crept down the hallway, past the bathroom door, and into Rach’s room. I laid it on her pillow, where it instantly made a wet spot. Now she could have a memento.
As I crept back down the hall, I thought I heard something strange; a sort of light squeaking, as if someone was skidding a new tennis shoe on a clean floor. I stood there at the bathroom door, listening. Then the sound changed, and I realized it was Rach. Her squeaks had turned more primal, into high pitched grunts. She was masturbating! Watching me jerk of with her scrunchie had gotten her exited all right. But this wasn’t fair. She got to feel me cum in the jeep, and watched me cum just now, and here I was having to imagine what she looked like masturbating, with only the sound to help me. I almost barged in right there, but I didn’t want to ruin things, and I wasn’t sure where the boundaries were in this new game/relationship we were in. The pace of her cute little grunts became more fevered, until, after a slight pause, I heard “Ohhh…Jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaake”, in a very quavering, high pitched hum. I think at this point, my dick decided it would just stay hard for ever, and I would just have to deal with it.
I crept back to my room. The tiredness from both my work-out, and the three orgasms I’d had was finally getting to me, though, my dick, seemed ready to run a marathon. I got into bed, and was just about to drift off, when I realized I could give Rach a show without any effort. I pulled off my shorts, my dick springing off my stomach, grabbed the base with my hand to keep it hard as long as possible, and, seeing my computer had a good view, fell into a blissful dream filled sleep where Rach was naked the whole time.
I woke up after 3 hours of Rach teasing me even in my dreams, to find my cock was still hanging suspended in the air, bouncing in time to my heart beat, even though my hand had left it’s post, as it were. I could hear my mom downstairs, in the kitchen, and immediately realized I was famished. I slipped by shorts back on, tucked my dick in my waistband, and realized my dick was still too big to hide the head that way. Again, grabbing a loose shit, I threw it on, and went downstairs to get some grub. Rach was nowhere to be seen, but my mom was busy cooking. “How long before dinner?” I asked, taking a place at the kitchen table. “Still 20 minutes” she replied. “Want some chips to hold you over?”
I answered “yes please”, and she put a bowl of chips, and some salsa on the table, which I immediately began inhaling. 10 minutes later, and the chips half gone, Rach came in through the back door. She had changed what she was wearing which was understandable, considering the mess I had made of them, but what she was now wearing made me catch my breath. She had on a bikini top that had only two small triangles hiding her perfect (as I now knew) breasts. It was powder blue, which really looked good on her tan body, it was also wet, which made it just transparent enough to make out her nipples, and the dark area surrounding them. She was wearing jean shorts also, but not the ones from earlier today. These were much shorter cut-offs, so short in fact, I could see the whites of the front pockets sticking out the bottom at least an inch.
She smiled her cute innocent smile and said “hi mom” in that sing song voice. “Oh honey, I wish you wouldn’t dress like that “ my mom said glancing over her shoulder at Rachel. “I was washing my car” Rach said, and, then turning to me, her smile turned wicked, and looking me dead in the eye, she continued “it was a real mess.” I managed to smile back at her, trying my best to imitate her innocent smile, and said “did you manage to get it clean?” She responded, never loosing eye contact “there were a few sticky (she actually emphasized sticky) parts, but I got the job done.” With that she turned and walked to the cabinets to help set the table. I was getting up to help, when Rach said “you stay there and rest. You’ve had a long hard day (again she emphasized long and hard).” As she turned away, I got a look at the back of her shorts, or rather the lack there of. The shortness of them was more apparent from behind as they came just down to where her but ended. Her butt didn’t crease where it met her legs; it just curved in with the muscle, till it hit leg. But the best part was the rips. Crossing both cheeks from just under the belt-line down, were long frayed horizontal rips. Fully half of her ass was showing through them, and it was easy to see she was either wearing a thong, or nothing at all underneath. As I stared, she reached up on her tippy toes to get the glasses down, and her butt flexed, perfect and round, so tight I would have hurt my hand, had I spanked her then. She looked over her shoulder and winked. My dick throbbed so hard I reached under the table and undid my shorts to relieve the pressure. I made sure I timed it so my mom wouldn’t see, and Rach would. She hesitated for a moment, and then continued on as if nothing had happened, but I could swear her nipples were much easier to see than before. Our mom mentioned in a distracted way “Rachel, only set for three, your father won’t be home till Tuesday.”
Our kitchen table, where we ate most of our meals, was a u shaped booth. I traditionally sat at the right end, Rach sat at the back, and our mom sat at the other end, ostensibly so she could get up and get things as needed during the meal, and our father, when he wasn’t away on business, would pull up a chair, and sit on the end. As they brought dinner to the table (spaghetti and meatballs), Rach said “you take the inside mom. I’ll get up if we need anything.”
“Thanks hon, I’m wiped” my mom returned, and slid back to the middle of the booth. I knew something was up (besides my dick), but Rach let slip not a clue as she sat down across from me. We started chatting about our day. Mom went into a tirade about this house she was trying to sell, and things were going normally, until I noticed Rach, as she listened to our mom, pull her hair out of her scrunchie…no, our scrunchie. There was Rach, innocent as you please, with a, now dry cum caked scrunchie, twiddling around in her hand. Mom finished her rant and turned to me. “How was practice? Did Rachel get you there in time?” Thinking quickly, determined to keep up with Rachel in this crazy game.
“Rach was great. “ I said casually, then, turning to look at Rach, “it was hard, but she took care of it.” Smiling at my triumph, I caught my breath as Rach, as casual as could be, brought the scrunchie up to her mouth, and started sucking on a particularly white, crusty frill. Without missing a beat, our eyes locked together, I continued “she can drive me any time.” The word time fluttered as I came out of my mouth, because, at that moment, I felt both of Rachel’s feet touch my knees. “I didn’t go to fast for you, did I?” She said sweetly, as her feet cupped my knees, and her toes curled into the tops of my thighs. “No” I managed with an amazing degree of calmness. “I enjoyed the ride.” I finished, as her feet left my knees and began slowly sliding up and down my inner thighs, moving slightly farther each stroke. Refusing to back down, I said “she even stayed to watch”. “I liked watching.” She said looking at me, and then glancing up the stairs to our bedrooms. “Besides” she said with a grin, “I like doing thing for my Big Bro!” and at the words “Big Bro” her smile flashed evil for the briefest moment, and her feet finished their journey, and, bottoms of her feet together, she wrapped all ten of those cute little toes around my dick.
I knew it was coming from the moment I felt her feet on my knees, but it still hit me with a jolt. Earlier, in the jeep, it could be seen as accidental contact on her part, though we both knew better, but this was deliberate. My sister was giving me a foot job under the table as we ate dinner with our mom!!! I pretended to be interested in my meal, finding it difficult to keep from bucking my hips as Rachel took long strokes, her toes curled tight. Then she moved one foot down, pushing my shorts down with her heel, and wiggled her toes at the base of my cock, while the other toes played with the head. My mother had brought papers to the table, and was looking though them, which gave me the opportunity, dangerous as it was, to pull my shirt out of the way so I could watch. There they were. Ten tan little toes, with pastel pink polish, playing my dick like a guitar. I was getting close, and Rach could sense it. She went back to stroking and curled her toes so hard into my cock, the little knuckles turned white despite the tan. I threw my shirt back over just in time, gripped the table with both hands, and held on for dear life. Now I don’t know if this happens to anyone else, but I couldn’t stop cumming. Sitting there, as rigged as a statue, holding my breath for fear of crying out, I came; shooting stream after stream into the front of my shirt. My eyes locked on Rachel’s, the intensity of our stares could have burned through steel. She was flushed with excitement, her nipples hard and straining at the bikini cloth. It went on and on. The deluge fell off, but I was still cumming. I let out the breath silently, and kept cumming. My legs started shaking from the effort, and still I was cumming.
Finally, after what must have been over a minute, I gradually came back to earth. With one last squeeze of her toes, Rachel finally let go; our eyes still locked, she glanced down at me, and giggled silently. I looked down to see my shirt starting to show the wetness of my cum seeping through. From just below my nipples, in a spreading upside down “V” I was soaked. I quickly picked up a glass of water, and spilled it all down my front. Our mom looked up at the sound of ice bouncing off the bench and floor. “Good heavens Jake, be more careful.” She chided, returning to her work. “Sorry” I croaked, looking from her, back to Rach, my amazing, beautiful sister. Rach, breathing hard, but silently, put a hand under the table, and brought it up a moment later, two of her fingers covered in my cum. She brought it to her lips, and rolled her tongue around them, before sucking them clean. Then, hopping up, she said “I’ll clean it up.” And bounced away to get a towel, her bare feet squishily tracking my cum across the floor. She returned moments later with a towel, got down on her hands and knees and stared wiping her way under the table. A moment later, I felt something on my still hard dick. Looking down, I lifted my shirt enough to see Rach’s scrunchie ringing my dick like a garland. Standing up, she leaned over me, presumably to wipe my side of the bench seat clean. Putting one knee on the outside edge of the bench, she leaned over me, pushing her chest into my face for a moment, then whispering, as she backed away “I want that back.” Again she flashed me that evil grin for an instant, and then, switching to sweet innocent Rach, she sat back down, and there we were, just a regular family having dinner.
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Borders Crossed, Part One
The true story of a tangled love affair between two tourists, a mother and her daughter.
kate becoming a bitch part 3
part 3
Some Like It Rough
Why are you crying? Shut up bitch! I’m taking what I want tonight! I’m
sitting here still amazed, as I reminisce about the harsh words that I
said to you last night. It seems that every now and then to prove my
love, I must sometimes become nasty and beat the shit out of you while I
rape your asshole.
Last night was one of those nights where I felt it was time for some
sexual bondage. As soon as you came home from work, I wasted no time
grabbing you by the throat and throwing you to the ground. No hello,
no kisses to greet you. Just me taking firm control over your helpless
body. “Do you want this dick?” “Beg for this dick women!” Down on your
knees, you beg for me to fuck you, because tonight, you could see the
look of seduction as you gazed into my eyes. I gave you only a few
seconds to undress or you would have to face severe punishment. Two
seconds over my time limit requires a serious ass whipping. I pulled off
my belt and began to spank you for your sins. You seem to love the
physical abuse being handed to you. You began to get very hot as your
screams turned into passionate moans with each blow I delivered. I
whipped your ass with enough force to leave contusions on your body.
Your behind was red, but I didn’t seem to care. “Next time when I tell
you to do something you better damn well do it.” “Can I suck your
dick?!” “No” I said, since you still didn’t deserve a taste of my hard
cock. I wanted my dick in your mouth very badly. I could feel the same
fire and desire that you felt. But I was determined to torture the hell
out of you before giving you a taste of me. My madness
was taking over my usual calm persona. I now have my belt tied tight
around your neck, as I look deep into your eyes. “Are you going to be a
good girl and do what daddy says”! “Yes Sir”, you said! Still your words
didn’t convince me. Two hours prior to your arrival, I set the oven to
broil, so I could rest your ass on top of the stove while I ate your
pussy. Still bruised from your beating, the heat from the stove drove
you mad, as I began to have my supper. Your pussy tasted very delicious!
I had you screaming and creaming as I began nibbling then biting your
clitoris. You can really endure pain honey, because even I could barely
keep my hand on the hot stove that I made you sit upon. My tongue was
way deep inside your pussy which caused you to have convulsions. “You
better not move”, goddamit you better not move”, I said to you. “If you
even flinch, you will suffer the consequences”. Just as I thought you
would, you flinched. My tongue, and the immense heat from the oven made
you loose control. I grab you by the hair, and admonish you as if you
were my child. “I thought I told you not to move goddamit!” “I’m sorry
sir”. “Apologies will get you nowhere”, as I sunk my fist inside your
pussy hole to let you know I meant business. “It hurts Sam, God it
hurts”. The minute you started to enjoy my fisting, I pulled it out not
giving you the satisfaction of cumming just yet. I broiled a pot of hot
water and kept it nice and hot for the possibilities of you disobeying
me. I love taking cups of steaming hot water and pouring it on your
naked body. Hot enough to make you scream, but warm enough for you to
feel the sensation. I started licking your wet body down from head to
toe. “Sam I’m starting to cum!” “You better not cum women, I’m warning
you.” I could feel the wetness of your pussy while I finger fucked you,
still warning you at your attempts to orgasm. I’m now becoming partially
annoyed watching you enjoy this punishment. In reality I love it, but my
facial expressions remain as cold as the moment when you first walked in
the house. With my two fingers fucking your pussy, you were begging for
me not to stop. So of course, I stopped seeing that you were reaching
climax.
“You think this is a game bitch”, I say to you after seeing a smile on
your face “No Sir”, you tell me! Still your responses does nothing but
make me want to take advantage of you even more. I give you a command. I
tell you to go upstairs and maturbate, but still give the order of not
allowing yourself to cum. “If you cum I promise to make you suffer”. I
stayed down stairs and jerked my dick thinking of the erotic episode we
were in the middle of.
Ten minutes later, I come upstairs and opened the bedroom door to find
what I expected to see. You made yourself cum in a matter of minutes,
and now you must pay. I take my cigarette lighter off the dresser and
burn the tip of your nipples as you yell with excitement. “You’re going
to learn to do as I say, or else”. I can see the tears coming down from
your eyes. But deep down you want me to continue my display of torture.
Once again your cries turn into soft moans, as I let the fire burn on
your left nipple a little longer to make you scream loudly. With my belt
still around your neck, I pull on it and give you a command to “shut the
fuck up!” Your cries can do nothing for you. I burn each nipple, since I
indeed do love to taste them when their nice and hot. I give you the
satisfaction of feeling my wet tongue cool your burning nipples as you
continue to let out moans. “I thought I told you to be the fuck quiet.”
You just don’t learn do you? Do I have to fuck your asshole until you
shit on my dick? Well do I? “Please give it to me, give it all to me”,
you tell me! You are now hot enough where you deserve a big piece of my
love.
My hard dick fucks the inside of your ass, while I pull on the belt
that’s wrapped around your neck. What a slutty bitch you are! You love
it when I choke you and stroke you all at once? The more I smacked you
on your ass, the more you seem to give me all the asshole I could
handle. Since you love screaming so much, I bit you on your back as hard
as I could to leave my mark. You are my bitch, and I got the teeth marks
to prove it. If you ever gave my pussy away you would drive me further
over the edge than I am right now.
“Do you like Jay”, I asked you? “Did you like fucking Jay?’ “No sir”,
you replied. I retort by saying, “You lying bitch”! The annoying
thoughts of you fucking someone else made me fuck your asshole at a
ferocious pace. I spread your ass cheeks open wider and give you all 9
1/2 inches of what you’ve been begging for all night. The tightness of
your ass feels so good, almost as good as fucking your pussy. I hope you
realize everytime you scream my name it makes me fuck harder and harder.
For a second there I thought I was trying to split your asshole wide
open. Making your ass wet was one thing, but when I felt you shit on my
dick, I knew I had did my damage. I take the belt from around your neck,
and spanked your ass all the way to the bathroom. “Get in the shower and
clean yourself up” I ordered. Since you have shitted on me, I have no
other choice but to piss on you, I mean that’s what you deserve, and
that’s what you’re going to get! It felt as if I was cumming when I
began pissing on your body. I think I could get use to this kind of
shit.
You nasty whore, peeing on you only seems to drive you further into a
rapturous state. My dick is still hard as a rock and ready to shoot a
heavy load inside your pussy hole. I lift you up in my arms and place
you under the shower while I fuck you as hard as I could. The water
drowns out your screams as you spit into my face. That was a bad move
you just made. Is this water hot enough for you, as I turn the knob up a
little. You want to be so goddam bad, well this is what you get. This is
much hotter water than previously, you really feel warm vibes as the
water rains down on your beautiful wet body. I take the pain like a man,
as you bite my chest so I could feel the pleasure and pain you felt.
Even after all your abuse, you still fuck with such vigor and
confidence. Baby you are indeed the best fuck I’ve ever had. Nothing
could compare to the feeling I get from my dick going in and out of your
pussy. My hands caressing your ass, my legs weakening, but still
refusing to let go. “Ouch bitch, you bit my lip and made me bleed.” I
release you from my arms only to choke you while I roughly kiss on your
lips and make you taste my blood. Making love to you this way has me so
excited! I choke you until you can’t breath, then loosen my grip as you
gasp for air. “What bitch, you can’t breath with my hands around your
neck?” “Well get on your knees and choke on this!” I draw my hand back
as if to slap you if you didn’t do as I say. You got on your knees and
did as I command. With my dick fully erect, you grabbed it and slowly
inserted it into your mouth.
First you started gently with the tip of my head, sucking and slurping
on my hard cock like I ordered. Not giving you the satisfaction of
seeing me moan with pleasure, I withhold all my sexual excitement
inside, not letting my outside show how much I love your lips around my
cock. You are able to get most of my dick deep down your throat, which
was all that was needed to make me shoot cum right in your mouth. If you
didn’t swallow, I threatened to deliver a blow that would have made you
wish that you did. Of course you know I could never hit you, but in my
crazed state of mind, it would be unwise for you to disobey. Damn, you
must like being tortured, because you swallowed some, but not all my cum
like I asked. “Get out the shower bitch!” I take you to the bedroom and
tie you up and blind fold you. Your ears become your vision, as you can
only imagine what I have in store for you now. Your inquiries only made
me gag you so I would no longer have to listen to your voice. I used my
ole trusty nipple clamps to make you a slave to my every command. I put
clamps on your nipples and stretched them to the point where you could
feel the immense pain. “Will you learn to obey me women”? “I can’t hear
you!” I took away the gag from your mouth to hear incessant replies of
“yes sir, yes sir!” I think that painful adrenaline rush made you a bit
tired. You no longer had anything left. I untied you since I knew you
were now mine for the taking. You were now ready for some passionate
love making. As you lied helpless, and weak, I fucked your pussy for at
least thirty six minutes. Driving my hard dick inside your pussy, with
your legs behind your head. It gives me deeper penetration when I have
your legs open as wide as I can get them.
You came at least three times during that short time span, making you
fall asleep in my arms. I licked your beautiful wet twat as you slept. I
just love the taste of your cum. Actually I Iove making you cum, it
makes my day seemed fulfilled. I continued to stay awake with an erect
dick, as I fondle my balls thinking of this beautiful night. It might be
awhile before I get the guts to put you through anymore pain, even
though I do somewhat enjoy being in control. You played the role
beautifully. Sometimes I could tell by your eyes that you really weren’t
sure how crazy I could have been, especially when I brung up “Jay’s”
name. I finally fell asleep with your bruised body held tightly in my
arms. But I could still feel the kiss you placed on my lips, later on,
thanking me in your only little way for one hell of a night. I guess you
truly indeed like it rough. I know I do! During our next episode, I
promise to give it too you even rougher, if that’s what your body truly
wants…. What could we possibly think of next?!
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The Change Room pt 1
Darian catches the gardener enjoying her underwear…
Lick Your Own Nipples
I’m going to start a web site of girls licking their own nipples.
The Bastard is Fucking my WIFE
The Bastard’s Fucking my WIFE!
I came out to my car to go to work. I noticed a thick letter under my wiper blade. I got in my car and opened it. Here’s what the letter said:
—–
Dear Sir:
“I think it’s time I let you know that I have been lusting for your wife Liz, for a long time now. I can’t tell you who I am. I’ll just say I’m Mr. X, but I see her every day as we work at the same place. Many men work here so you’ll never know who I am. I see her and I start getting an erection. To me, she is the hottest woman I‘ve ever seen. She’s friendly, sweet smile and those big tits look so lickable. I like her legs and such a nice ass. I love her blond hair, so sexy, and when she walks it swings across her shoulders.
It started out with just some business talk, while we walked, but when our eyes met, we both paused and had ‘that’ kind of reaction to each other. My dick and her pussy got a charge that made us suddenly take a breath. She started fanning herself with her pretty hand, and I put my hand in my pocket to pull back my erection. She stopped talking to me mid sentence…and looked at me in a strange way.
We both began to breathe hard. Our eyes froze on each other. We both knew we should….. just turn and walk away, but we just couldn‘t. No one was around and there were no cameras in the corner of that dead end hall. We just both ended up walking there. Maybe we both knew it was hidden and private there, I don’t know. I leaned against the corner, closed my eyes and whispered: (“we need to go back to work, but my legs won’t move.”) then I smiled. She smiled so sexy and stepped forward to me and messed with my shirt, playing with my top button. She unbuttoned it and took one finger and played with my chest. She whispered: (“why do we always want the things we can’t have?”)
She paused, looked around and continued: (“…I have to admit, I’ve been noticing you for quite a long while. You always smell so good, and that ….well…a…it gets ’things’ flowing inside me. Of course we ’should’ just walk away from this, were both married and…..and…could you …just ….(gasp)….hold me for a minute.”)
I held her for the shortest minute in the world. I smelled her hair and she felt my hips. She stepped back and fanned herself, I held my boner back in my pocket, and she smiled at me and adjusted her panties. We walked away.
We both trembled in our stomachs, as we went back to work. My heart pounded as I felt the hot flashes from our little meeting. I had to have her.
Liz told me later……
My pussy stayed wet all day, all I could think about was us getting together and how glorious the sex would be. I had to have him.
—–
I had to stop reading. The letter was making me so fucking mad, but yet I had a huge boner. I put the letter in my coat pocket, and went to work. At lunch time, I went out to my car and continued reading the letter.
———–
Mr. X, continued……
Damn…Liz was messing with my mind bad. I knew she wanted me too now, and I had to find a way for us to have an affair. Day after day went by and we kept meeting in our little spot at the end of the hall. She stopped wearing a bra and panties. She wore a thick sweater over her blouse, buttoned to hide her hard nipples sticking out. I wore a shop coat to help hide my constant boners.
At our meetings, our hands went crazy feeling each other. Up under the sweater and her blouse my hands went. I felt the most beautiful, warm tits in the world. She could un zip me fast now and feel my warm boner. She would quick bend down and give me quick suck on the head of my dick. We would have to stop and calm down before returning to work. WHEN and WHERE… were our thoughts all day long.
———–
I had to stop reading again. I couldn’t go into work with a big boner. This guy was my fucking with my wife!…and I was getting a boner reading about her affaire! I thought about tonight. First fucking her real good, then shoving the letter in her face!…or just packing her shit and throwing her out. I could try and find this ’Mr. X’ and do some ass kick’in on him and her too!!!
After work I was back in my car to keep reading.
———
Mr. X, continued…..
I had to find a empty conference room, a store room, a place for us.
I got it!
…my SUV. I had blacked out windows and I knew where to park next door at a closed business. Now I knew where, next was when. I told Liz at our little spot. She gasp real big and said quietly: (“after work!…I want you right after work!”)
I pulled up to the back door to our offices, Liz came out all excited, got in and laid a kiss on me that made me see stars. Our hearts both pounded together and our breath went away. She took my hand and put it on her tits. I finally got to feel those beautiful tits freely. Her hand went for my instant boner, and squeezed it so good. I had to stop us so I could drive next door and park.
We scrambled to get in the back. I already had the seats down and a big soft thick pad and blanket in place. As we laid down her hands pulled at my belt to undo it. I ran my hand under her skirt to take off her panties. She had none on. Her mouth was on my dick in a flash, licking and sucking. I had her skirt up and was diving in to taste the pussy I had dreamed about.
Dual moans filled our ears and fast breathing. She was so wet, my tongue quivered as it sunk in her slit. I felt her soft lips around the head of my dick, making all wet. “..now …now…now , she said and turned around and put my dick in her warm pussy. We kissed with our tongues sinking deep in us. I held both her bare tits under her blouse and bra. Her pussy was nice and tight as my boner pushed in as deep as it would go. We began to moan loud and tremble. All I remember her saying was “OH YES BABY!!!” Our body’s took over fucking us deep and fast. Our moans got louder as her sweet legs wrapped around me. The SUV began to rock violently as we were out of control fucking. My balls hurt already from being so full for so long. She squeezed my dick over and over with her pussy, a moan with each squeeze. We both felt like we would black out. It was here. We locked our body’s up and yelled our moans. She shook hard with her climax as I unloaded a huge shot of cum in her.
Our hips were fucking us fast and deep. We both kissed every where on our faces fast. The cum kept jolting us with each shot. We tried to suck air, but it was gone, used up moaning so loud. Her pussy kept squeezing my dick as she moved her pussy around on my dick. Cum was every where, flowing between her legs and all over us. Our voices let out little noises of pure pleasure, over and over again. We still jumped with my dick and her pussy still trying to cum. We lay in a steam bath of heat in the SUV. We lay there for longest time.
It was dark now. We lay locked together. We still felt little pulses from my dick and her pussy. I barely remember letting her out of the SUV, I was in like a trance of euphoria. I watched her wobble to her car, She was so beautiful, even with her hair all crazy looking.
I think we belong together Sir, you may want to plan for a different future for yourself.
I have to have her.”
Mr. X
When I got home, I was shaking, holding the letter in my hand. I was raging… MAD !!!
I was met by at the door by Liz. She wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered:
(“…so…how did you like my new little porn story I wrote and left on your windshield?”)
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First Day of Summer: My Introduction Continues
I was eleven when I sucked my first cock and got my first taste of cum. My cousin, Joe who was thirteen at the time introduced me to it. He sucked my dick for a few minutes then had me return the favor. He never imagined that I would suck his dick until he came and ask for more.
He had been sucking the cock of a thirty year old father of a friend of his and had decided to show me what he had learned. After I sucked Joe’s cock he took me to this guy and I sucked his dick also. Little did I know things would get even better.
“Joe,” Robert called to my cousin as we swam in the pool. “Want to see if I am ready?” Joe swam to the side of the pool and hoisted himself up. Robert was wearing a terry cloth robe with nothing underneath. Robert opened up his robe and I caught a good sight of it before it’s soft flaccid length went into Joe’s mouth. In just seconds Robert pushed Joe away. His dick had been brought to life by Joe. Robert’s dick, I would later learn, was a good seven and one half inches long. All I knew was that it had been an hour since I had sucked a delicious load of cum out of it and was already wanting more.
“Ready for some more dick, Alex?” Robert asked?
I did not answer. I just started swimming to the side of the pool. Joe had already engulfed Robert’s dick with his mouth. I got out of the pool and kneeled next to Joe. I watched as the a good three quarters of Robert’s cock, slippery and shiny with saliva worked it’s way in and out of Joe’s mouth. I felt my mouth start to water in anticipation.
Robert tapped the side of Joe’s face with a finger and Joe moved off of his cock. I got the feeling that Joe and Robert had been doing this for a while. “Alex, suck Joe’s dick for a bit. I have to get something.”
I climbed out of the pool and as I approached, Joe laid back in the poolside lounge chair. He stroked his dick a couple of times. I got between his legs and took his cock in my mouth. I loved the way it felt as it moved in and out, back and forth into my mouth. I loved the harness of the shaft and the spongy softness of the head. “I can’t believe you haven’t done this before today.”
I just shrugged in reply. Joe moaned and bucked his hips. “Whoa, whoa, whoa! Don’t cum just yet. I have a treat for you.” Robert said as he reappeared.
“I wasn’t cumming.” Joe answered. “He is just so damned good.”
“Who would have thought he was such a natural?” Richard said. “So we just take him to the next step.”
“Alex,” Richard put a hand on my ass. “This might sting a little, but it will feel good before you know it. You let me know if you don’t like it, okay?”
With a mouth full of cock I could only say, “Mm hmm.”
Robert dipped two fingers into a jar of cold cream and then rubbed the outside of my asshole with it. It felt strange, but it also felt good. After a few moments I felt a tentative probe of my asshole with a finger. It felt slightly uncomfortable but I felt no pain at all. But through the uncomfortable tightness, I also felt a bit of pleasure. Before long I knew he had his finger in my ass, as I could feel his hand against my cheeks.
I felt a second finger slide in next to the first. Waves of pleasure started to wash over me as Robert worked the fingers back and forth. I started pushing back against his hand. “You like that?” Robert asked.
I moved my mouth off of Joe’s cock and breathlessly said, “It feels wonderful!”
“It gets better,” Robert said. He pulled me back to the edge of the lounge chair. He put both hands on my ass and spread it slightly. He dipped his fingers into the jar of cold cream and then stopped short of smearing any on his dick. Instead he spoke to Joe. “Joe, come here. He is your cousin. Only fitting you take his cherry.”
Robert held his fingers in place and I ground my ass against them. I could not believe how incredible it felt. Robert pulled his fingers out of my ass hole and I could not hold back a long, “No!” in protest.
“It’s just for a minute and you will love it.” Robert said. I watched as he smeared some cold cream all over Joe’s dick. He had Joe kneel behind me and guided his dick to my asshole. I felt the spongy head of Joe’s dick against my asshole as he gently pushed it in. There was no real pain, only a slight discomfort as my asshole resisted for a moment. “Slowly, Slowly. Slowly push it all the way in.” Robert instructed.
After a minute I felt Joe’s stomach against my ass. I pushed back against him. Joe slowly pulled back until only the head of his cock was still in my ass then he pushed it back in. With each stroke he kept increasing the rhythm and with each stroke the pleasure was getting better and better for me. I grabbed the sides of the lounge chair and started moving back and forth, meet each of his strokes.
“Is that good, Joe?” Robert asked!
“Oh yeah it is!” Joe answered breathlessly. “It is better than his mouth!”
I felt Joe’s dick grow harder in my ass and seconds afterward I felt the first warm splash of cum. I felt Joe dig his fingers into my ass cheeks as he groaned. I placed my head down on the chair and reached back with both hands, pulling him to me by the legs. I knew he had cum and knew he was about to pull away and I could not bear the thought of it. I wanted more.
“No! No!” I said. “No! Don’t stop!”
Robert got to my side and stuck his dick in my mouth. I felt Joe’s cock grow soft inside of me and on one stroke he pulled out to far and his dick popped out of my ass. He tried but he was too soft to go back in. I felt a warm stream of cum drip down the inside of my leg.
Robert pulled his dick from my mouth and positioned himself where Joe had been. I felt him squeegee the cum that had run down my leg with his cock. His dick slid into my ass with no pain at all, but I felt much more pleasure. I felt an overwhelming desire to be kissed. I lifted my head up, reached back and wrapped my arm around Robert’s head and pulled him to me. He gave me a clumsy kiss.
I felt he wanted to kiss me also but our position did not allow it to be done well. He pulled his cock out of my ass and rolled me over to my back. He placed a folded towel beneath my ass had me spread my legs for him. He slipped down, took my cock in his mouth for a few moments then moved up and slipped his oh so awesome cock into me again. As he started grinding against me he placed his mouth on mine. When he broke the kiss he started humping hard. I bucked up to meet his every stroke. I felt the same sensation I had felt earlier. A glow and my dick grew harder between us. I was cumming! I felt my cum spew between us and I arched my back and moaned. It was the best thing I had ever felt. A look of curiosity crossed Robert’s face, like he had trouble processing what had just happened. He placed his hands under my ass and lifted me up a bit. He started slamming into my ass hard and I was in complete and total ecstasy. And it happened again. My cock started spewing thin clear ropes of slippery fluid as an orgasm washed over me again. This proved to be too much for Robert as I felt his dick grow hard and pulse deep inside my ass. I felt him grow soft inside me and I protested. Ground against him, trying to get him hard again to no avail. He said he wished he could fuck me again but he would probably not be able to until the next day.
Joe and I showered together and I went down on him, trying to get him hard again but it did not happen. He got half a hardon and the best I could do was squeeze out a couple of drops of cum in the end.
“How long have you and Robert been doing that?” I asked as we walked home.
“About a month. We only did the sucking thing. I did not even think of sticking my cock in his ass or letting him stick it in mine.” He answered.
“Would you let him do it to you now?”
“No. I loved doing to you and wanted to do it you again, but ran out of gas. I don’t want to be the one with the cock in the ass though. Did you like it?”
“I loved it. When do you think we will be able to do it again?”
Joe just shook his head.
We walked into the house just as Joe’s mom, my aunt Layla was hanging up the phone. She had called Robert’s house looking for us. “It’s Tuesday, Joe. Or had you forgotten?”
“Oh crap! Karate!” Joe exclaimed.
“That’s right. Get your Gi and hurry up or we will be late.” She turned to me. “If your Uncle Harvey or Jessie get home before we get back, tell them that dinner is in the oven and they can either eat or wait for us.”
My aunt, Layla was my mom’s sister. She was plump but amazingly curvy. One of those women who looked a lot better with a few extra pounds on them than thin. Uncle Harvey and Jessie (Harvey’s brother) owned an auto parts store. Jessie had lived with my aunt and uncle for as long as I could remember.
Jessie was about the same age that Robert was. He arrived home just a couple of minutes after my aunt and Joe left. I told him about dinner. He thought for a second then he said he would wait. My Uncle was stopping off at a bar for a couple of beers anyway. He would not be home for at least an hour and a half.
I went into the living room and turned the TV on. I heard the water to the shower in Jessie’s room start running. I felt my dick grow hard in my jeans. My thoughts went back an hour or so to Robert’s big dick and how it had felt when he fucked me. I remembered how disappointed I felt when neither Robert nor Joe could give me anymore dick. I wondered about Jessie.
I went into Jessie’s room. The door to the bathroom was about a quarter of the way open. I peeked in and saw Jessie, his head tilted back as water fell on him. His eyes were closed. He was tracing circles on his nipples with the fingers on one hand and with his other hand he was stroking back and forth on a big thick cock. Much thicker than Robert’s and way longer. Soapy foam squeezed through his fingers as he moved his hand the length of his cock.
I was so transfixed on his cock that I did not even notice when he opened his eyes and saw me watching him. I was startled when he spoke. “Like what you see?”
“Um..uh..what are you doing?” I stammered.
“You don’t know?”
“Not really.”
He turned the water off and moved to face me. “You want to do it?”
“Do what?”
“Stroke it for me. It won’t bite you.”
I walked to him. Jessie took my wrist and placed my hand on his cock. It was rock hard and appeared to have grown a little. It looked much bigger in my hand. He held me by my wrist as he started moving my hand back and forth. After a few strokes he let go and let me jerk him off on my own. Jessie took a bottle of hair conditioner and poured a little on my hand. His cock got all slick and slippery as I moved my hand up and down his shaft. He asked me to get undressed and in the shower with him. I looked at his quite massive dick and my mouth watered at the thought of sucking on it.
I put my clothes in a neat pile on the floor and stepped into the shower. Jessie was rinsing the conditioner off of his cock. I pushed his hand off of his dick and rubbed the last of the conditioner off. Jessie put his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me down. He caressed my head as I opened my mouth. Once I closed my lips over his dick all gentleness was gone. He shoved his cock into my mouth until my face was pressed against his stomach. It surprised him that I pushed hard against his stomach seeking even more cock than what he was giving me. He started fucking my face. Thrusting in and out. Every few strokes he would shove the whole length of his cock into my face, press my lips against his stomach and hold it there for a few seconds.
“You like that, don’t you little fuck!” He asked.
With a mouth full of cock, “Mmm hmmm!” was the best answer I could give him.
“I was hoping you would be willing to do this some day. I thought about your cousin, Joe. But he’s family. That would not be right, but you! The things I can do to you!” He held my head tighter and humped into my mouth even harder. “You gonna eat my cum, you little faggot? You like to eat cum?”
I had gone from not even knowing that cum came from dicks to loving cum in the space of a couple of hours. I wanted nothing more than feel my mouth fill up his cum at that moment, but I also knew what answer would most excite him.
“Please,” I said, pulling my mouth off of his cock for a second. “Don’t cum in my mouth. That stuff is gross!”
Jessie stuck his cock back in my mouth. “That is too bad you sick little queer. You will take every drop I give you!:
His pre-cum dripped into my mouth. I knew my prize getting close. He kept fucking my mouth, his dick getting hard with every stroke. He started to grunt. “Hold up,” he said, pulling his dick out of my mouth. He tilted my face up. “Open your mouth and stick your tongue out a little bit. I want to see this”
I followed his instructions. Jessie started to stroke his dick like he had been when I first saw him. After a few strokes he would push it into my mouth, slide it in and out a couple of times then start stroking it again.
“I’m gonna cum!” He tilted his head back.
I said, “No. Don’t! Not in my mouth!” I pulled my face away.
This excited him. “Shut up you little queer! Now open your mouth!”
Opened my mouth and the first spurt of thick salty cum hit my tongue, skidding to the back of my throat. Jessie shoved his dick mouth for two strokes then pulled it back to where it sat on the tip of my tongue spurting cum. Jessie held my head and shoved all of his cock into my mouth and held it there. It pulsed and throbbed spewing the last of the cum I so loved straight into my throat.
When Jessie released my head I worked my mouth slowly back and forth over his dick. Hoping it would get hard again. Jessie was completely breathless and said, “Damn you little fag. That was great. I can’t believe you had not given me any of that before.”
I took his dick out of my mouth, “I was not doing it before. Not before today, anyway.”
I went back to sucking on his dick as it went limp in spite of my best efforts to keep that from happening. Jessie’s cock got halfway hard but no more. It was a big disappoint to both of us, but we made do. “Open your mouth again.”
I opened my mouth and Jessie started stroking his cock really hard and really fast. It was than a minute
before he shoved his dick into my mouth and started working it back and forth and cumming almost immediately. This time he did not want to see the cum go into my mouth. He just face fucked until it was done.
As we were getting dressed after getting out of the shower I asked Jessie, “How often do you do that?”
“Do what?”
I moved my hand back and forth in front of my crotch.
“Jack off?”
“Is that what it is called?”
“Yeah. It’s called jacking off among other things. I do that everyday, at least once. Twice a couple of times a week. Today was one of those two a day days. Usually, I jack off in the morning when I shower for work.”
In the mornings, my Uncle Harvey would leave at about 6. He hated doing paperwork in the evening so he would go early in the morning to catch up. My Aunt Layla would leave about 7 to pick up parts at the bus station and local shipping companies. She would them take these to the store, sort them and deliver most to auto repair shops around town that had ordered them. She always came home at noon. Jessie never left the house 8:30.
“See you before your shower in the morning?” I asked.
The first day of my summer and it was shaping up to be a good one.
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A Daughters Lesson Chap. 2
Hope you enjoy chapter 2
An Old Flame
A first time event which I have decided to try and write from my hubbys point of view
WHITE pt I
Mother and son find love in the tropics
Patricia part 2
At one party on a Sunday afternoon we had been drinking and had run out of booze, a couple of guys from a neighbouring town offered to drive the 20 miles to their place to pick up some more and asked if anyone wanted to go for a ride, I was trying to chat up a new girl and Pat was a bit bored so jumped in with them and they were back an hour later.
I overheard one of the guys say to another couple of guys I didn’t know “we both fucked her, Jimmy did her on the way over and I did her on the way back”
I just thought they were full of shit and dismissed the thought as Pat was still very shy and demure even after all that Bazz had done to her.
Pat had to go to Apprenticeship college one day a week and it was a long trip by train from our country town; I had a flat in the city as I worked there and only came home on weekends so she asked if she could stay the night to save her a couple of hours travel to which I agreed.
She turned up at the door late on the Wednesday night and we chatted for a while with me telling her she could have the bed, she headed off for a shower and I went when she came back while she jumped into bed.
I only had a single bed but had grabbed a thin mattress from home for myself on the Sunday night so when I got back from the shower I started pulling out the mattress and spare bedding but Pat turned her bedding back revealing her magnificent bare breasts and lacy white panties saying “no need to make that up”
I just stood there stunned and staring at those gorgeous globes with a tent slowly forming in the front of my towel until she tugged on my towel dragging me towards her.
At no time did Bazz even enter my thoughts as I jumped in beside her and we started pashing while I caressed her beautiful tits and rubbed her increasingly wet pussy through her knickers.
I couldn’t get enough of her boobs, they were probably a large C cup and looked like they were being softly cupped by a pair of invisible hands to keep firm and upright, by far the nicest boobs I had ever seen anywhere !!
She pushed me off and remove her knickers while I quickly lost the towel then she pulled me on top of her guiding my throbbing cock head to her slit rubbing it up and down a couple of times before thrusting her hips up to impale her pussy on my rampant prick.
We were both extremely horny as I pushed all the way in to the very depths of her tight wetness and a few fast deep strokes later started to shoot my cum deep inside her.
Pat’s orgasm started just as mine finished and the feeling of her pussy squeezing and milking every last drop out of my still rigid cock was incredible.
I slowly kept ploughing in and out and said out loud … “we have only been naked for less than two minutes, lucky your also a quick cummer !”
We slowly made love for half an hour or so in a few different position enjoying the slow build up until I said I was getting close, Pat seemed to just let herself go and we both had an incredibly intense orgasm together totally shattering us both and we fell asleep spooned together with my cock still embedded inside her.
I woke at first light with my normal morning woody still inside her so very slowly started to slide in and out getting more and more movement as her wetness spread,
Pat moaned softly as she drifted into awareness.
Due to the fact I was using a pisshorn I was having a hard time getting over the edge and Pat had two orgasms before I finally shot my sperm deep inside her with my balls almost buried inside her dripping wet pussy.
We showered and Pat headed off to the train with a kiss on the cheek and a promise to catch up at home Friday night.
This could make things awkward as we were due to go and see Bazz on Sunday.
When I arrived at home on Friday night Pat was her same old friendly self and just acted the same as before our night together so I just went with the flow and we hung out together with our mates until I started dropping everyone at home.
When I dropped Pat off at the door and started to talk she shushed me and said, “I still love Bazz very very much but I just can’t go without sex anymore, I really enjoyed our night together, can we do it again this week?”
A range of emotions and thoughts quickly marched through my mind … Disappointment at missing out on a girlfriend
Relief at not having to tell Bazz
Disgust at thinking she probably did fuck those two guys
Shame at fucking my mates girlfriend
Protective at stopping her fucking just anyone if I was going to be doing it
Joy at probably getting some regular sex
“Sure I said” She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and said “thanks for understanding” as she skipped off inside.
I dropped the others off and headed home to mull it over in my head justifying our affair to myself with the thought that I was stopping her from straying so much and lessening the chance of her meeting someone else before Bazz got out.
That Saturday the whole group were hanging out down at our little home made hut beside the river with a nice fire going and a few drinks being enjoyed, after dark Pat jumped up on the top shelf which was like a long bed that went around three sides of the hut, we had bedding up there and often spent the night there.
Pete was at one end and I sort of noticed he kept moving closer to Pat until he was up behind her but didn’t think anything of it.
I walked over to speak to Pat to see if she wanted to go home yet and as I approached I noticed a definite sex smell, Pat had a mid length thick skirt on and Pete was dressed in Jeans and a jumper, he was close behind her but that was probably because the shelf was not very wide.
Pat asked me to take her home so I reached out to help her get down noticing a wet patch on her skirt and the front of Pete’s jeans had a large wet spot on them.
Maybe Pete had just cum from being close [I had seen that happen before, we used to stir him about it] or maybe Pat had allowed him to rub off on her … I wasn’t sure and didn’t say anything about it as I dropped her back at home.
The next day Pat came over to my place, Jen, Russ and Pete turned up so we just hung around in the bedroom chatting etc, Russ and Jen left leaving Pat, Pete and myself lying on the bed talking.
Pat started to kiss me which went on for a while until things started getting heavy as I was playing with her fantastic boobs, I reached under her skirt and slipped my hand down the front of her panties and as I started to dip my fingers inside I felt the unmistakable feel of cum all over her lower lips … I was a bit shocked, had Pete cum all over her knickers from rubbing off on her panty clad bum or had Pat allowed him to fuck her while I pashed on with her?
Did she know? I wondered, I was too horny to take it any further and rolled off the bed on to the floor dragging Pat with me and continued to pash her.
Pete dropped down on the floor beside us and made a grab for Pat so I thought bugger this and physically picked him up and dropped him out the back door and walked back inside, Pat had jumped back in bed and had removed her soggy knickers, as I entered she spread her legs and smiled, what could I do, I dropped my pants and slid straight into her cum coated pussy to the hilt and fucked her hard and angrily until we both collapsed in a pile of sweat and cum.
I laid beside her thinking; well she was not my girlfriend and I was fucking her behind Bazz’z back so I had no right to stop her doing whoever she wanted, I resolved to just try and go with the flow so didn’t mention what had happened and Pat didn’t bring it up either.
One Saturday morning I dropped round to pick up Pat and we sat by the warmth of the fire for a while until things started getting hot and heavy, Pats sister and brother in law were out so we had the place to ourselves and it wasn’t long before her skirt was up round her waist, her knickers were tangled round her right foot and my bare bum was bobbing up and down slowly as I soaked my rock hard cock inside her dripping wet pussy.
I came once but managed to keep going until it hardened fully again and rode through a small orgasm of Pats, we had been slowly fucking for about an hour by this time when suddenly Pat picked up the pace and grabbed my arse pulling my cock harder and harder into her self as she came violently.
I had lifted up on my arms to get a harder deeper thrust going as I started to cum and had turned my head to the same side as Pats noticing Pats sister and brother in law standing outside the glass doors in shock … well at least her sister did as she appeared to be frozen in place with her jaw hanging on the ground breathing in short shallow breaths.
They must have been there for several seconds because her husband had a huge erection going and a big smile on his face.
Pat was going wild and wrapped her legs around my bum and was fucking my cock into her soaking wet pussy as hard as she could as she rolled straight into another orgasm with me trying to keep pace as I shot wad after wad deep inside her clutching cunt.
Pats sister finally turned bright red and dragged her husband off as the headed back to their car and took off out the driveway.
“Shit shit shit” I said, “were in trouble now” as we both started to come down from our peaks and hurriedly got dressed again.
Pat asked me to stay with her until they came back so we waited in trepidation.
A short time later they returned and tooted the horn before walking inside.
They chatted for a while but it was clear we were not in trouble when Pats sister said to Pat “at least he’s not likely to put the hard word on me while standing there sniffing a pair of my dirty panties like that last asshole did”
I nearly choked and Pat went bright red as we stared at them but that seemed to be the end of it as she departed with “and don’t let us catch you out here again, it could have been anyone coming to the door !”
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