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The Slavery Series: Chapter 4

The big weekend had finally arrived, one I had been looking forward to for a long while now. My slaves had no idea what was in store for them.
It took a lot of very careful effort to make such an event possible. From Friday at six o’clock in the evening until Sunday at midnight, I was hosting a very unique party.
I purchased a lot of food and even more alcohol to sustain a wild weekend. I also had to rearrange the apartment slightly to make enough room for everyone. The guest list, a carefully selected and most interesting bunch, included three men and two women, and was comprised as follows:
Pete was a buddy of mine from college and a trusted friend. He was the only person on the list who had done this before, as I invited him over last summer to tag team my first slave. He was a medium build white guy, like myself, with a respectable but not enormous cock.
Tasha was a tight bodied black woman, late twenties, who was my accountant from a local bank who worked with me on my small business loans. She also sucked my cock and fucked my brains out.
Andre was Tasha’s husband; a tall, muscular, imposing black man who I thought would definitely kill me when he found out about Tasha and I. Turns out Andre is kind of a kinky fuck, something I can respect, and to my surprise he happily invited me over to double penetrate his wife. Andre had an elephant’s trunk of a cock and as we stood shoulder to shoulder and beat our loads onto Tasha’s face, I told them both about my summer hobby. They were very excited to attend.
The most interesting guests, however, were Don and Pam. Don had been in my apartment once before, the day he dropped off his daughter Michelle. I was surprised when I received two emails (I didn’t give out a phone number), one from each parent, asking if they could come over and ‘discipline’ their daughter and please not to tell the other about it. Well, once everyone got on the same page, Don and Pam frantically cancelled a vacation in order to be free this weekend.
As I would find out as the weekend unfolded, Don was a skinny man in his early fifties with a short but chubby cock. Pam was a decent looking lady in her late forties with the shapely body of a sexy woman who’d gained a few pounds. She had full tits that sagged but were sexier for it, and hair that was jet black like Michelle’s but only shoulder length.
There were only a few rules for the weekend. Not unlike the movie Fight Club, the first rule was pretty obvious. The second rule, which applied to the two couples in attendance, was that marital fidelity no longer applied. Tasha and Pam were not slaves, not to be beaten or punished, but they were open for business for anyone in attendance. I knew Tasha would have no qualms about that, and I was surprised that Pam said she was willing to fuck the Easter bunny if it meant she could be there to punish Michelle. The third stipulation wasn’t a rule really, just general advice: this was the one chance we had to experience such an uninhibited, no-holds-barred weekend, so everyone was encouraged to come prepared to play out whatever fantasies they most desired.
Friday arrived and I beat Amanda and Michelle violently around noon. I wanted to firmly put them in their place so we didn’t have any trouble this weekend. I think both girls knew something was up because I wasn’t fucking them non-stop, I wanted them and myself fresh for the festivities, but neither had the stones to question me.
Around four o’clock I brought the slaves into the living room, naked, and told them to stand side by side with their backs to the wall. There were two dark blue bed sheets folded neatly on the couch.
“Now, I’m going to cover each one of you with a sheet. You will stand absolutely still and absolutely silent, understand.” They both looked at me with puzzled expressions. “Understand?” I repeated with my hand raised in warning.
“Yes, master,” they rang in unison.
“I mean it, I don’t care what you hear or how long it takes, not a sound or twitch for either of you.”
I kissed each girl warmly and smiled at them before covering each with a sheet. Each girl was naked wearing only her collar and her leash, neither of which were clipped to the wall since the locks only worked for me, and now both stood motionless under a dark blue sheet.
At six o’clock sharp my guests arrived. Everyone was eager to attend and they showed up promptly. Pete had a small bag of clothing and was all smiles. Both couples arrived with considerably more luggage and each alluded to some ‘fun’ items. Everyone entered and the topic of conversation was the two blue figures against the wall. I told everyone that there would be dinner and drinks before the sheets came down, so please be patient.
At the sound of the familiar voices of her parents, Michelle let out a forlorn whimper from below her sheet. I calmly paused the conversation and told the crowd I wasn’t happy to have to do this but I couldn’t have a slave disobeying direct orders.
I grabbed Michelle’s throat through the sheet harshly and pinned her against the wall. I beat her mercilessly. Most of the guests had never seen a slave before and they were enamored by the display. Michelle finally fell in a heap when I let her go, and I casually invited my guests to a light dinner I’d prepared.
It was clear that everyone had only one thing on their minds during dinner, so we hurried through and wound up back in the living room. Everyone sat down and looked eagerly at my covered slaves.
“Okay folks, you’re in for a real treat. Right here, under these two sheets, you’ll find an entire weekend worth of fun. Please, I implore you, indulge yourself in these two fucking sluts. Punish them and pleasure yourself. There is no reason to hold anything back or consider anyone’s pleasure but your own. Okay, now obviously you all have unrestricted access to these two bodies for the rest of the weekend, but I’d like to start by introducing you to each slave and by offering the first taste of each girl to a special guest I’ve selected.” The guests looked on in wonder, a few of them absent-mindedly rubbing themselves through their clothing.
“Get on with it, let’s fuck these whores!” Pete shouted.
I roughly grabbed Amanda by the arm and pulled her to the center of the room. “Her given name is Amanda, but feel free to call this slut whatever comes to mind. She’s a whore in the first degree and her parents have paid good money to get her disciplined, so I humbly beg you to help me punish this bitch…”
“Quit with the fucking theatrics!” Pete interrupted. He was dying to start the action, but I wasn’t going to give him the first go at either girl.
“Without further ado,” I continued, “I present Amanda to you, and first to Andre, my friend, who was good enough to share his beautiful wife Tasha with us this weekend.” Andre grinned and Tasha winked at me. I yanked the sheet down and exposed the nude Amanda, her enormous tits displayed proudly, and the crowd was clearly impressed.
“Get over here, bitch,” Andre ordered. He pushed her to her knees and hurriedly pulled out his giant cock. It was only half-hard but already it made Amanda gasp and I saw Pam look lustfully at it. Andre slapped it heavily onto Amanda’s face, the head resting above her hair line and his balls hanging well below her chin.
“Lick my nuts,” he ordered. Andre was in the moment, and Amanda began lapping sloppily at his sagging black balls. I saw Pete had his cock out and was stroking slowly, watching the scene intently. I’m proud to say I have a freakishly large cock, which comes in handy in this line of work, and I’m not at all ashamed to say Andre was larger than I. His cock was long and fat and I looked forward to watching it abuse these whores.
Once fully hard, Andre took Amanda’s head with both hands and began slamming her mouth down onto his cock. Amanda was much better at accepting big cocks than Michelle, but Andre stretched her throat to the extreme. The crowd moaned along with Andre for ten long minutes of facial abuse. Finally Andre pushed Amanda down as hard as he could and held her there, her eyes closed tight and her throat twitching, as he furiously exploded into the depths of her throat. Andre roared and bucked as cum spewed from him and in no time thick strands were spilling from Amanda’s mouth and pooling up on the floor.
When finally finished, Andre threw Amanda to the floor and reveled in post-orgasmic pleasure. Tasha took his huge cock in hand and gently stroked him as I made my way over to Michelle.
“Now, ladies and gentlemen, I’d like you to meet Michelle. Michelle is a stubborn little cunt and has personally made me a very busy man. Her parents are here today,” I heard Michelle begin to weep when I said this, “Don and Pam, and I’d like to offer Michelle to Pam first.” I slid the sheet down and Michelle looked out in disbelief. When she saw her parents, as if she didn’t believe it before, she burst into tears.
It was at this point that Pam became a different woman than I’d seen so far. She stood up calmly and stepped in front of Michelle. Their eyes met, Michelle’s clouded by tears, and Pam slapped her hard to the ground. Pam returned to her seat and pulled her loose dress up to her waist. She quickly pulled down the unexciting panties she was wearing and exposed to us her bushy cunt. She had curly dark pubic hair, not nearly as dense as her daughter, but everyone could see a juicy pussy beneath.
“Crawl over here you fucking cunt!” Michelle did, sobbing as she crawled, and when in range Pam grabbed her hair violently and slammed Michelle’s face into her cunt. “Eat that, you ungrateful little bitch, eat mommy’s pussy…” Michelle complied, producing a bizarre chorus of sloppy licking noises interrupted by pathetic sobbing. “Uhhh, yeah, mmmm, get your fucking tongue in it, slut, that’s it, fuck, eat that cunt,” Pam continued.
This display had the entire crowd even more aroused than the last. Don was frantically undressing, no doubt planning to join his wife in humiliating his daughter, and Pete had begun to caress Pam’s legs and pubic region.
After a few minutes Pam surprised me by pulling Michelle out for a moment, repositioning herself on the seat of the couch to better expose herself, and forcing Michelle’s face down to between her deliciously chubby ass.
“That’s what you get, you fucking whore, get your fucking tongue in my ass,” Pam ordered. Michelle obviously hesitated and Pam slammed her face in. “Lick it! You fucking disgrace, eat my fucking asshole! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh….”
At this point the party started. Don moved quickly to his daughter’s protruding ass, Michelle’s perfect little ass, and began to probe at both her holes with his fingers. Michelle was screaming and crying between ass licks. Beside herself with pleasure and lust, Pam begged for anyone to fuck her pussy while she had her ass eaten. Pete jumped up quickly and straddled Michelle’s head, sliding his cock into Pam’s wet cunt right down to the base.
I pulled Tasha up to me and we kissed passionately, shedding clothing as we did. Tasha was Andre’s wife and I wasn’t in any way interested in a marriage-type relationship, but Tasha and I had a passion for each other that went well beyond casual sex. Tasha was of medium height and had a flawless body. She had perky, full tits, a sculpted stomach, a dynamite ass, toned legs and not an ounce of imperfection on her. She was also beautiful and a sexual dynamo, so there wasn’t too much more you could ask for.
Andre remained seated but had pulled Amanda back to him and was having her slowly lick his flaccid but still frightening cock gently back to strength. Just about the time that Tasha had her throat open and was stuffing my cock down it, she was experienced at choking on big dicks and was probably the best cock sucker I’d ever known, I heard Pam bellow as an orgasm raced through her. Pete was pounding her hard and was soon screaming over his impending orgasm. Pam gave him detailed instructions, ordering him to pull out and dump his load on her daughter’s face and head as she continued to eat Pam’s ass.
Moments later, Pete pulled out and furiously rubbed his cock. His hot cum streamed out and soaked into Michelle’s hair, thick globs ran down her forehead. Pete slumped back onto the couch when he was finished and Pam roughly grabbed Michelle’s head again, this time grabbing sticky clumps of cum-soaked hair, and kept Michelle buried in between her legs.
Don was taking it slower, moving rhythmically in and out of his daughter’s warm pussy. Michelle whimpered each time he penetrated her, but I noticed her hips flex back to meet his cock with each push. By this point Tasha, Andre, Amanda, and myself had formed a complicated four-way. Andre reclined on the couch and had positioned Amanda over him so she was now bouncing gleefully on Andre’s rod, her massive tits slamming down onto his face with each bounce. Tasha had her face buried between Andre’s legs and was happily licking at his balls, his cock, and Amanda’s ass and pussy while they fucked. She was standing and bent at 90 degrees and I was stuffing her hungry pussy with my fat cock. Tasha’s pussy stretched and accepted me and I felt her well fucked cunt muscles milking my shaft lovingly. I spread her ebony ass and dug two fingers into her slutty asshole, which she could easily handle, and I rubbed my cock inside her, through her flesh, as we fucked.
I knew, especially with her parents in attendance, that Michelle was going to get special attention this weekend. Pete was exhausted and lying on the couch, but Pam was unstoppable. She crawled down to the ground and slid underneath her daughter, forming the 69 position, and she began tangling her tongue between Michelle’s pussy and Don’s pulsing cock. Pam’s unstoppable sexuality was fueling the rest of us; Andre tossed Amanda aside casually, much to Amanda’s disappointment, and knelt down to join the 69 by easing his fat cock into Pam’s pussy. Pam had just been fucked by Pete and was well-oiled, but she still screamed as her cunt desperately stretched to accommodate Andre. The four were a chorus of pleasure, Michelle too at this point, and the other four of us now moved into another group fuck.
I pulled my cock free from Tasha and dragged Amanda over to me. Tasha took the opportunity to crawl onto the couch and eagerly suck on Pete’s drained cock and balls. In ordered Amanda to work her tongue feverishly into Tasha’s asshole and prepare it for a stern fucking. Tasha squirmed as Amanda dug her tongue deep, and I reveled in watching these two amazing sluts. By the time Pete was hard again and Tasha was plunging her throat onto his cock, Tasha’s asshole was soaking wet and ready. I ordered Amanda to kneel next to us and keep her mouth wide open. I then mounted Tasha and pressed my wide cock down against her little winking asshole.
Tasha’s ass was no stranger to fat cock either, and it stretched with ease to form a snug holster for my cock. I pushed down and Tasha began screaming around Pete’s cock as my foot-long cock drove all the way into Tasha’s bowels. I could never figure out how Tasha could take such big cocks so deep, or how she managed to fit my cock a foot into her ass and Andre’s at least a foot into her cunt at the same time, but she was one amazing slut.
Andre and I alternated between fucking the sluts before us and jamming our cocks into a slave’s mouth. Pam was beside herself with pleasure as the largest cock I’m sure she’d ever handled plunged repeatedly into uncharted depths.
Soon, as if we were all somehow metaphysically connected to one another, a wave of orgasms swept through the room in rapid succession. Don was first, chanting vicious words at his slut daughter as he dove his cock deep inside her cunt and dumped his seed. He pulled his cock out of her tight hole with an audible ‘pop’ and Pam flew up to dig his cum out of Michelle’s pussy with her tongue.
Pam had her second orgasm of the evening as Andre railed her, his cock no doubt pummeling her g-spot and beyond. Pam’s screams were muffled by Michelle’s sloppy pussy, but I could see Pam’s skywards legs shaking as Andre relentlessly slammed down into her.
Pete fired next, holding Tasha’s face tight against his stomach and flexing upwards hard, his pearly cum firing into Tasha’s lovely throat. Tasha gulped it down like a pro and even showed off her skills by extending her tongue past her lips to tickle Pete’s balls, all while he furiously unloaded in her throat.
It must have been some kind of muscular reflex, or maybe it was on purpose, but each time Tasha swallowed her asshole clenched around my shaft hard. The intensity of the pressure and heat of her ass sent an earthquake through my body, and I pulled out reluctantly. Amanda waited eagerly, her mouth agape, and I rewarded her by stuffing my cock right to the opening of her cute little throat hole and exploding. It was my first orgasm of the day, I had held off on fucking my slaves all day in preparation, and as such I drenched Amanda with a load like she’d never seen. Cum flew from me in long streams, each pump of my shaft brought up gallons of sperm, and it poured from out of Amanda’s flooded mouth and down onto her heaving tits. I punched my cock forward, trying to stuff the thick pool of cum down Amanda’s throat, only to force it to splash out and soak her beautiful nakedness. Immediately after my last blast fired, Tasha had Amanda by the leash and pulled her close. Amanda held both her tits proudly and Tasha devoured them, sucking up thick streams of cum in the process, and it was obvious Amanda was going to enjoy herself this weekend.
The grand finale was Andre, who like Pete had already cum once tonight, but his huge black balls apparently held endless gallons of cum, as he stood up and released a torrent of sperm. The assembled crowd all watched in awe as he stood tall and a veritable hose of cum sprayed stream after stream of sticky cum. It rained down on the heap of bodies that was Michelle and Pam, and both women wound up covered in cum from head to toe. Michelle looked ready to just quit and die, but Pam order her to clean every ounce of cum off of her, and Pam did the same to Michelle, and the two were a pile of kissing and sucking sounds for long minutes after the orgy had ended.
The assembly of guests and myself lounged around the living, exhausted and satisfied. We ordered the slaves to clean us and we continued to humiliate them at any opportunity. A few of the guests even took the down time between fuck-sessions to beat the slaves, something no one else had ever had the joy of experiencing, and all of agreed it was going to be a fun weekend…

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YOUNG BOYS TAKE WALK IN WOODS

Three young boys are sitting on a bench in the park. A little girl walks up and asks if the first little boy wants to go walking in the woods. He replies, yes, they take off, and are gone for about thirty minutes. When he returns he has a very big grin on his face. The same situation happens to the second little boy. He also comes back with a big grin on his face. Another girl walks up and asks the third little the very same question. He replies, no, and the little girl walks off. The two boys ask the third boy if he knew what went on in the woods and how much fun they had. He said, “yes, but my mom always told me if I did something bad I would turn to stone and something was getting mighty hard.

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The Templar Belles – Parts I – VII

A secret society which counts among them some of the most powerful men in the world welcomes a new crop of girls to their initiation ceremony. But even as the old guard celebrate their hedonistic traditions, the emergence of two new members heralds a new epoch for the order, and the true destiny of their chosen flock shall be revealed.

An Interrupted Journey

On preparing to return home from an out of town trip, a man got a small puppy as a present for his son. Not having time to get the paperwork to take the puppy on board, the man just hid the pup down the front of his pants and sneaked him on board the airplane.
About 30 minutes into the trip, a stewardess noticed the man shaking and quivering. “Are you okay, sir?” asked the stewardess
“Yes, I’m fine,” said the man.
Later, the stewardess noticed the man moaning and shaking again. “Are you sure you’re alright sir?”
“Yes,” said the man, “but I have a confession to make. I didn’t have time to get the paperwork to bring a puppy on board, so I hid him down the front of my pants.”
“What’s wrong?” asked the stewardess. “Is he not house trained?”
“No, that’s not the problem. The problem is he’s not weaned yet!”

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Come Fuck Me While Hubby Watches

I get laid all the time now since my husband and I discovered how much fun it is to share me! We decided we wanted to continue having threesome sex after a rather large business/cocktail party one evening when my husband caught another man fucking me!
A handsome guy had been flirting with me and, after way too many drinks, I thought I’d tease him a little since my husband had been continuously ‘tied up’ talking to clients and associates. I asked the cute guy to help me find the ladies room and, while walking down a dimly lit hallway, he made a shy ‘move’ so I let him kiss me. I immediately felt guilty…like I was cheating on my husband, but the naughty sensation I felt inside led me to follow him into an empty room so we could try a few more! The kissing soon led to fondling when his hand slipped under my blouse and into my bra! I was shocked at myself when I didn’t put a stop to my behavior, but I was so flattered I let him go on! His lips were soon touching my nipples and his hand had slipped under my skirt and between my legs. I got so ‘wet’, and I felt so ‘nasty’ when his finger entered me, I couldn’t resist the temptation to rub my hand over the growing ‘bump’ in his slacks. I unzipped him and felt how hard and how big he was. My pussy was tingling and I decided to take that ‘taboo’ step for a married woman, so I asked him if he would slip his penis inside me for a few seconds just so I could ‘feel’ it! He eagerly accepted my invitation, kissed me, then slid off the sofa and knelt on the floor between my legs. He pushed my knees apart and slipped off my panties, then he held me open as he slowly rubbed the head of his penis across my ‘girly spot’. It nearly made me cum, then he moved forward and pushed that huge cock deep inside me. I immediately had one of the most incredible orgasms of my life!
My husband, who wanted to introduce me to some of his clients, hadn’t been able to find me and began searching through our host’s house. He had heard noises when he walked by the study and opened the door to see if it was me. My new ‘boyfriend’ and I were shocked, thinking we had locked the door and, almost as if my husband hadn’t noticed anything, the guy jumped off me and started pulling up his slacks while I was pulling down my skirt, covering myself! I started whimpering, asking my husband to understand, that we just had way too much to drink and things had gotten out of control! There had been only one other act of infidelity on my part during our twenty years of a marriage, when I let one of the men at the office talk me into screwing him, so I thought my husband would really be upset…but all he said was ‘Did he cum inside you’? I had been on birth control for years and we both knew pregnancy wasn’t an issue! Then my husband said ‘Now that you’ve been fucked by another guy…again, and this time I saw it…I want to have some real ‘adult’ fun! I want to watch him suck on your breasts, and then fuck you until you make him empty himself inside of you! When he’s finished, I want ‘sloppy seconds’; I want to know what it feels like to fuck a sexy slut with all that slippery cum inside of her! When I was in college I heard how great it is, but never tried it and now I want to see for myself’! I was still in shock and, not wanting to upset my husband any more, said ‘Yes, sweetheart’! I actually felt another tinge of arousal as my husband locked the door so we wouldn’t be disturbed this time! All three of us knew we would have to be quick about it; we were at a party, but our focus quickly returned to nasty sex as soon as they began fondling me! I kissed my new friend’s penis, then stroked it while my husband watched. It grew hard almost immediately, so I laid back and lifted my legs over his shoulders so my husband could watch the guy’s big cock slide back inside of me. After a minute or so, while my husband was stroking his own cock, my husband asked, ‘Do you like fucking my wife while I watch’? My hands felt my lover’s buttocks tense up as he answered my husband ‘Yes, you have the most beautiful sexy woman in the world!’, then he began shaking, and then I felt his hot cum squirting into me! He kept his penis inside of me, pumping and squeezing as he was panting. The scene really affected my hubby…it made him so hard and so aroused when he heard the ‘squishing’ sound the guy’s empty penis made as it kept ramming deep inside me, he could barely wait and said he needed to take his turn and fuck me too, before he came in his hand! When hubby began his turn and, as soon as his cock was buried all the way inside me, he also tensed up, started moaning, and cum gushed from his cock too! We stopped and began getting dressed, but my husband remained so aroused and so hard, he had to relieve himself again! He lowered his slacks for the second time, lifted my skirt, then slid my panties aside and guided his cock into me from behind! While our new friend watched, my husband slammed it in and out of me again; this time for several minutes! When he started panting and tensing again, I knew it was a first for us! I had made him cum twice in a row!
Since then, we often talk about how much more aroused we get when I act like a slut, how incredible our own relationship is, and we arrange to do it again and again! We are very discreet, and our friends would be shocked if they knew about our sexual adventures, so we advertise on an adult dating site to find strangers who want to screw another guy’s wife! We ask new friends to wear condoms now to be extra safe, and we have met with at least four or five dozen different men just so they can fuck me while my husband watches! We have had lots of fun doing it and plan on continuing as long as we both continue to get a kick out of being nasty! Have to admit, I even have a new fantasy now. I sure wish my husband would surprise me and arrange my first gangbang. I just love to fuck!

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I did not hear the click of the lock; nor did I hear his silent entrance into my bedroom. All I heard was a short cough. I sprang up in my bed, letting my eyes adjust to the hypnotizing darkness. I sat there for a few minutes, sharply turning my head at every creak in the room only to find out it was the house creaking; my house was old. I swore I saw an almost invisible figure in the dark and I got up to investigate. Thank god that when I turned on the light I found it only to be a coat hung on one of the posts of my bed. Wait a second, that wasn’t my coat. That was a man’s coat!
“Keep quiet my love and I will not harm you,” the deep voice cooed into my ear as his hand had come around and pressed firmly over my mouth. I swore there was a British tint to his accent. He gently bit my earlobe and said, “Understand?” I nodded my head in response. What was going on? Who was this man? And how on earth did he get into my house without my puppy barking? She barked if a grasshopper stared too long at her. I didn’t have time to answer these questions before he spoke again.
“I’m going to let you go and you’re going to walk over to the bed like a good little girl and tie these over your mouth and eyes, okay?” I nodded in compliance. He let me go and handed me two scarves; my own, I recognized them as. How long had he been in my house? I tried to turn and face my visitor, but was only turned away with a harsh slap on my cheek. His strong force had flung me to the floor, face down, and I tried to blink out the tears burning in my eyes as the fire in my cheek only got worse. He got on one knee beside me and pulled my head up by my hair.
“Don’t make me do that again. I do so hate hurting you…” he trailed off as he let go of my hair. This guy had me very confused. What the fuck was he here for if not to hurt me? Or fuck me I suppose…
“Get up,” he instructed, and I followed his directions; too afraid not to. My bottom lip trembled as I slowly got up – I had never been slapped before and never thought I would be, especially by a man. I tied one of the scarves over my eyes and tied the other one around my head so it was rolled up and put into my mouth.
“No, tighter. I don’t want them coming loose.” He walked behind me and tightened the one that I was tying (the one in my mouth) and pulled it as tight as he could. My mouth was jerked wide open to accept the force pulling my jaws apart. I whimpered and I felt a sharp pain on my ass. “Stop being such a bad girl or your ordeal will get worse,” he said firmly. His voice was no longer gentle and his touches were rushed and mostly painful; I had upset him.
I heard him walk around me and I felt his eyes burning into my flesh: I was only clothed in a spaghetti strap top and some very short shorts that went up well past my inner thigh. In fact, when I bent over, I felt a cool breeze on my ass. He apparently approved.
“Dress just for me, darling?” I lowered my head in shame as I was given another command. “Put your hands together behind your back and lock your elbows. I want those tits pushed forward towards me.” When I couldn’t bring myself to do the asked task, he pushed me backwards with enough force to knock me over; I didn’t realize how uncoordinated I was blindfolded. Thankfully, I was still standing in front of my bed and I just fell onto the soft cushion of my bedspread. He leaned over to me and took the scarf out of my mouth and the other one from over my eyes. Apparently he had changed his mind about how to restrain me. He stood up again and looked down at me, looking up at him with fear showing in my eyes.
“No, no, that won’t do. I want you up and leaning over the bed – pleasure will come later, but pain first. You’ve been a very bad girl. Bad girls deserve to be punished, do they not?” he asked me, I didn’t respond, still so scared of him and his obvious control and power over me. “I asked you a question!” he spat at me.
“Y-y-yes,” I mustered up in reply.
“Yes what?” he asked.
“Yes, bad girls deserve to be punished,” I said; my embarrassment showing in my flustered cheeks.
“And have you been a bad girl?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what? Who am I?”
“Yes, Sir?” I half asked, half stated.
“That’s right, you will call me Sir from now on. Every time I ask you a question, you are to answer in complete sentences, always with the word “Sir” at the end. Understand, love?”
“Yes, I understand, Sir.”
“Good. Now get up and undress. Lean over the bed and spread your legs wide and hold your head up in the air; you can rest on your elbows on top of the bed.”
His instructions were a bit hard to comprehend – how he wanted me positioned – but he showed me how he wanted me and made sure my legs were spread wide for him.
“Make sure you keep your head up, do NOT let it drop down.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“That’s it; that’s a good little girl,” he said as I heard him unbuckle his belt. Oh god, here it comes, I thought to myself. He’s going to fuck me now. But when I didn’t hear a zipper or a button, I realized I was wrong. Before I could move I heard him raise his arm up and plunge it back down; the belt landing on my left inner thigh. I screamed at the abuse and tried to scramble out of the way of his next blow, but he held me down and whispered into my ear, “There you go, being bad again. I can see you want me to force you to stay and accept your punishment. Is that it, precious? You want me to tie you up so I can spank you so hard, yet you cannot move?”
“No! No! Please, I’ll do anything for you! Just please, don’t hit me again, Sir!” I couldn’t believe I had just called him ‘Sir’, but somehow it just slipped off my tongue.
“Oh no, I’m going to hit you many more times tonight, and until you get used to being abused like the bad little girl you are, I think I should tie you up so you will submit to me.” I tried to wriggle free from his firm grasp, but couldn’t manage to get free. As a last attempt to get me to obey him, he quickly looped the belt around my neck and fed the end through the fastener, tightening it around my neck and stopping my air supply. “Do NOT move from now on until you are instructed to, do you understand?!” I nodded my head and he let the belt fall. I stood gasping and coughing for breath – it had been taken away from me so fast that it took me a long while to get used to breathing again.
When I had calmed down he leaned down onto the ground at the foot of one of my posts. He grabbed my ankle and I almost lost my balance as he pulled it towards him, spreading my legs even wider. He tied it roughly to the post and moved over to the other one. I felt him grab my other ankle with the same harsh grip and pull it relentlessly towards him. I let out a loud whimper as my legs were spread too wide. I had a king sized bed and my ankles were even with the posts on either side, just inside them. The muscles in my face contorted in pain as I was stretched out wide for him.
I bent over the bed as I felt his hand move towards my ass. He gently caressed my firm ass as he lowered one hand to my asshole. A finger entered easily without lubrication. “Mmm, this is nice. You’re spread so wide for me I could just fuck you right here in your ass without any lubrication.” There was a short pause, then, “Tell me what you want me to do to you. Tell me how you want me to fuck you tonight.”
I began hesitantly; I was a very shy and introverted person, and to be fully spread for this man that was fingering my ass and asking me to tell him what I wanted him to do to me was almost too much. A firm slap on my ass reminded me that I had better comply; apparently he had forgotten my punishment from before.
“I want you to lick my pussy, Sir. I want to taste your cock and feel it in my throat, Sir. I wish for you to take my pussy and my ass, Sir, in any way you like. Please, use me for your pleasure, Sir.” Maybe if I said what he wanted to hear, he would just fuck me and get it over with. My cheek still hurt and the welt on my thigh was burning more than ever now – I just wanted him to leave me be.
“Well you are in no position to suck on my cock, nor are you in a very good position to be eaten out. But god, you should see your ass. It is basically inviting my cock. Yes, that’s what I’m going to do. I’m going to take your ass first. Dry.”
The last word stung me inside my ass – there was no way a cock could go up my ass dry. There just wasn’t. I heard him scramble to remove his clothing and walk to turn the light out. I had candles on my bedside table – I sometimes like to read by candlelight. He walked over to my bedside table and lit a candle; it was one of the few I had in glass, bowl-like candle holders. He brought it over to me, set it down on the floor, and rubbed his cock against my ass behind me. “Bring your hands around and spread your ass cheeks for me. Make it easier for me, love,” he said to me – his voice once again gentle. When I would not obey him, he spanked me hard on my ass. “Do as I say!” Still I couldn’t comply; I couldn’t spread myself for him – I just couldn’t. “My god why are you being such a fucking bitch? You fucking whore!” he said as I felt another very, very sharp sting on my ass. He had picked the belt back up and was hitting me with it again. I tried to move out of his way, but he kept relentlessly hitting me as hard as he could. Tears were falling down onto my bedspread after just the second blow.
“Please stop! Stop!” I cried in between blows, but he did not listen; he didn’t even answer me or tell me to be quiet. As he hit the same place time after time, my ass went numb underneath him. I looked up at a mirror that was on the other side of the room and I saw his face red in a passion as he hit me over and over. When I saw him pull his arm all the way back and whip the belt through the air, I cried out in more agony. I had been spanked before and it wasn’t all that terrible, but this, this was just ruthless and it hurt so much that every beat of my heart stung my whole body.
I had lost count of the blows after twenty six, but there was a good deal more after that. I could hardly breathe when he finally stopped; but I realized he had only stopped because he was getting tired of hitting me at full blast. I looked into the mirror again and saw that he was just as hard as ever; his cock was still full of life in behind me. He threw the belt down and said in an aggravated tone, “Now, we shouldn’t have any more problems, should we?”
I shook my head. “No, Sir.”
“Good.” He seemed to think about what he had said for a minute and then said, “No, I’m still not pleased.”
He went around to the side of the bed that I don’t sleep at and retrieved a bag. From it he pulled some rope. My eyes went wide – surely he wasn’t going to spank me with that rope too? He saw my expression and laughed. “No, pet, I’m not going to hit you with this. Give me your wrists.” I did as I was told and he tied one end around my right wrist. He fed the rope behind the two front posts and brought it around to tie my left wrist with the other end. My arms were pulled forward, almost too much. With my wrists and ankles tied tightly, I was completely immobile.
He moved around the bed to settle behind me and began to rub his cock on my burning ass. I took in a sharp breath between my teeth when he softly touched my ass with his cock. He placed his hands down onto my ass cheeks and began to massage them. It stung furiously, but his gentleness calmed me. He began to rub his cock up and down my ass crack, letting it dip down to my pussy just twice. I felt the head of his cock find my entrance and he began to push against my ass. His cock had enormous girth – I could guarantee I wouldn’t have been able to wrap my hand around it if I had tried. It was easily as big as a soda can and I could almost sense how long it must have been. As his head began to spread my asshole wide, I clenched my ass, forcing his cock to exit.
“Now you mustn’t do that love,” he said, almost in a mocking tone. He pressed his cock against my asshole again and continued, “Or this is what happens…” and he bent down to retrieve the candle. He poured a few drops of hot wax onto my asshole right above his cock. Instinctively, my ass pushed outwards and his head gained entrance into my ass. I tried to push his cock head out of my now resisting ass, to no avail. He wasn’t going to let me escape again. Tears began to gather in my eyes as I felt him scrape the now cool wax away and set the candle on a chair beside him.
“Can I trust you enough not to resist me again?” I nodded – my ass still burned from that hot wax. “Good. Now push your ass out again love, like you did before,” I did as I was told and I felt his cock go another two inches into my stretched asshole. My eyes clenched themselves shut as I shuddered in pain – I didn’t even want to speak anymore; I was too afraid of being hit again. He pushed a little further as I pushed out again, involuntarily. “Ah, that’s a good girl. Almost half way in now.” Half way in?! I swore he was already more than 5″ inside my ass and there was still more?! I pushed outwards two more times before he said to me, “Oh you’re being such a good girl, taking my cock into your ass like this. Has anyone ever invaded here besides me?”
“Yes Sir.”
“How many times?”
“Only twice, Sir.”
“Ah, that explains the resisting. All right little girl, one more big push and I’ll be all the way in.”
I pushed outwards one last time as he shoved the rest of his cock into me; a good three inches more at least. I lunged forward with the force and the scarves cut into my ankles as I tugged against them, trying to escape this invasion. My breathing was very erratic and short. I knew that was blood dripping down my thigh.
“Oh my god,” I mumbled under my breath. The pain was simply unbearable. I felt like I couldn’t breathe; even breathing hurt. He didn’t even give me time to adjust to it before he began to pull his cock out of my torn asshole. It seemed to take several minutes before his cock was completely out of my ass except for his massive head. He slowly pushed back in, then slowly pulled back out again. He began a steady rhythm and didn’t show any sign of speeding up when I heard him say, “Get ready,” in such a soft manner that I knew I wasn’t supposed to have heard it. Just as I was trying to figure out what he was going to do, he pulled his cock out of my ass all the way and plunged into me all in one thrust. The breath was knocked out of me and I was forced to tug on my ankle bonds. I couldn’t hold back the scream when I felt his hips slam against my ass. “Shh,” he said, surprisingly gentle yet again. “Get ready, I’m doing it again.” He wasn’t lying; I felt him pull out all the way and slam back into me again. My screams began to get softer as he repeated this new painful rhythm over and over again.
He began to speed up even more, but only taking out half of his cock this time, so he could go faster and faster with each plunge into my asshole. Almost involuntarily, I began to push my hips back against his thrusts; as far back as I could with my restraints that is. The pleasure began to increase even more as I began to let myself go and enjoy the experience. He started to push more and more of his cock into me as he felt me push back against him. He plunged into me once more and leaned over to me to whisper, “Am I mistaken or is my little girl enjoying this now?” I blushed in response and he chuckled evilly to himself. “Just a little longer, love, and you’ll get to suck my cock. Would you like to suck my cock, little one?”
I nodded. “Yes, Sir, I would love to pleasure you in any way you could imagine.”
“Very good.”
I smiled to myself as I felt the satisfaction of pleasing him. He slowly pulled out and plunged back in. To my surprise, the amazing force felt good. I gradually felt a fire build within me, a fire that I knew was going to be fierce once fueled. A few more thrusts he came deep into my ass. I moaned when I felt his hot cum shoot up my ass. He threw himself over me and after he caught his breath he came around to untie me. He left to go into my bathroom to wash his cock off as I felt the blood go back into my hands and feet. He walked back inside my bedroom and barked another order at me. “Get onto the bed with your head hanging off the side. Time to shove my cock down your throat.”
I found no reason why I should object to his demand, even though I frantically searched for one inside my head. I reluctantly laid myself on my back and hung my head off the side of the bed. I had never given head in this position before and I was scared to try something new with this powerful stranger. As if sensing my nervousness, he said to me, “Don’t be scared, little one. I’ll go slow.” Was this man a mind reader or was my anxiety that obvious upon my expression? Who knew?
He stepped forward with his semi hard cock pointed toward my face and softly told me to open my mouth. My shaky jaw seemed to open on command, without me even thinking about it. He grasped his cock and slowly directed it into my willing mouth. I had to stretch my jaw to let his cock even enter between my teeth. I had never sucked off a man as big as him. His cock smelled good; having the scent of my bathroom soap on it. The aroma calmed me and made my mouth and throat relax more as his cock began to push its way into my open mouth.
I adjusted my head, tilting it down more, so his cock could go into my mouth. This wasn’t so bad. It was actually quite exhilarating; having my head hanging off the side made me already get a little woozy. He pushed even further until three inches of his cock was within my warm, wet mouth. I felt his cock head start to stretch my throat and I tried to relax so he could push even further. For some odd reason, I wanted to please him, and I wanted to please him well. He pulled out slowly as I began to suck and flick his cock with my tongue. He moaned as I practically sucked it back inside my throat; pushing myself off the bed slightly so his cock could once again enter my mouth.
He pushed deeper this time, and his cock head was guiding the rest of his cock down the now almost level curve of my throat. I gagged around him and tried to pull myself away, but he had his hands on my shoulders, keeping me in place. Still, I managed to expel myself from his grasp, but he pulled me back towards him before I could even let my throat relax for a second. He pushed my chin down so that my head was off the bed and told me to open my mouth once more. I once again automatically complied and he wasted no time in pushing his cock into my mouth yet again.
I sucked on his cock as it gained slow entrance into the depths of my mouth and the beginnings of my throat, which urged him on further. He kept pushing this time, and made sure he had a strong, firm grasp on me this time so I couldn’t pull away again. I lifted my arms to try to push him away, but he snapped a quick and loud “Don’t!” at me and my arms fell back next to my sides. I tried to suck in a breath, which made me gag on his cock harder, but this made him give out a very distinct moan in response. “Relax. Stop panicking,” I heard him say to me, and I tried so very hard to comply. He just kept pushing. Further and further his cock went into my throat, which now burned from the stretching. A tear started to well up in my eye when I felt his balls tap my nose. He was finally all the way in.
It wouldn’t have been that horrible had he not stayed in that position. “I’m going to count to 25 and then I’m going to pull out,” he said to me. He began slowly, ever so slowly, counting. I felt like I was going to pass out and with all the blood rushed to my head, the feeling hurt. My head throbbed and I tried to unsuccessfully get away somehow, but he kept counting and kept me still. When he reached 24, I said a silent ‘thank you’ to an unknown source, and when he reached 25, he leaned down over me very quickly, spread my pussy lips with his fingers, and flicked my clit with his hot tongue just once. I jumped and it made my throat gag around his cock yet again; by the time he had reached 25, I had gotten used to it being in my throat and was no longer in a panic. He slowly pulled his cock out and I leaned my head up and coughed and grasped my throat with my hands. It felt like I had been underwater for several minutes, and then felt an electric shock before I was lifted up to the surface that was unreachable to me before. “No. Back down,” he said to me, and he pulled my head back down. “I’m doing it again,” he added. I didn’t want him to do that again; it burned my throat and made my head pound. But somehow when he pushed my head down, my mouth opened again, willing to accept the intrusion a second time.
I took a deep breath as he pushed his cock into my throat again. It didn’t take nearly as long to get it all the way into my throat as it had before, but still took a reasonable amount of time, considering I was holding my breath. When he was all the way in, I heard him say almost effortlessly, “I’m counting to 50 this time.” I panicked again and tried desperately to pull away, but it seemed to use up more of my energy that way, and made the time go by even slower. When I finally relaxed, he was already past 20, and making his way to 30. When he reached 40, he leaned down over me again (which made his cock press even further into my throat) and parted my pussy lips again. He licked up and down my pussy and flicked my clit exactly five times, each time making me shudder and gag on his cock again. “48…49…50,” he said. On 50, he bit down on my clit, very hard, and I arched my back up into his mouth.
He leaned up and said, “Very good. Once more, pet.” It was as if he was training me for something. I relaxed my throat and told myself as he begun to push inside me that I was just going to not let it get to me. I knew he was going to count over 50 and I knew that I could handle it if I would just remain calm. When he was finally inside me, I expected the number to increase significantly, but it only went up a small amount. “I’m counting to 60, but I’m doing something different this time,” he said. Something different? What could he possibly mean? I soon found out.
He counted to ten without change. He just stood there and stared down at me as he had before. After ten, he started to lean forward. I thought, ‘Oh, he’s just going to lick my pussy like before. Okay.’ but I realized that I wasn’t correct. He leaned forward enough to reach his hand comfortably forward and rub my clit with his fingers. I felt his cock start to move however; it moved out slightly. Then I noticed it push in again all the way. He pulled out again, just ever so slightly, and then pushed in. He began a steady rhythm; only going about half an inch out of my throat each time. He increased his speed and pulled out a little bit more than before after he reached 20. After every multiple of ten he reached, he increased his speed and the length he took out of my throat as well. His fingers started to rub my clit faster and faster; increasing speed with the rhythm of his cock. By the time he had gotten to 60 he had faded away in his verbal counting and I had forgotten he was still supposed to be counting.
Not after too long though, he pulled out all the way to get a breath, and let go of my throbbing clit. He entered his cock into my mouth again after he saw me take a quick breath, and begun to pound me as fast as he had before. He didn’t stop to give me another breath for a long time after that, and by the time he had, I was squirming and writhing beneath him. I tried to focus on sucking on his cock; as I knew that was the whole reason for this anyway.
Harder and harder he pounded into my throat, now not even resisting his huge his cock. I managed to gain a quick few breaths once every minute or so, but that was all. He was standing straight above me, pinching my nipples with his palms as he kept thrusting deeper and deeper it seemed into my open throat. I squirmed under him more, but this time out of pleasure. The friction in and burning in my throat along with the pinching of my nipples and all the blood rushing to my head sent me into another place I had never been before. I didn’t even notice that I had started to push myself off the bed slightly to meet his thrusts.
“Suck harder, little one,” he said. “Make me cum baby.” I sucked his cock harder as he pushed deeper and deeper into my throat. “Mmm, just a little longer,” he said. I brought my hand up above my head and grasped the base of his cock. I moved my hand up and down on his hard shaft and pulsed my grip around it as it slid easily in and out of my hand. Still fucking my mouth hard and fast with his cock, I began to feel his orgasm surface. He groaned as I felt the cum go through his shaft and shoot into my throat. He mumbled something under his breath as he slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth, sticky with his cum and my saliva. I swallowed all I could and sat up to swallow the rest.
“That’s it baby, sit up. Now that I’ve gotten you warmed up, I want you to prepare yourself for a surprise. I’ll be right back. Do not turn around.”
I heard him leave my bedroom and then I heard some soft talking outside my closed door. Before I could figure out why he was talking to himself, I heard the door open. I resisted the urge to turn around.
“Now, stand up, love. Close your eyes.” I stood up, with my eyes closed and turned to face his voice. I felt a pair of hands on my breasts and felt lips close over mine. I drowned into the kiss and was lost within the lust that was rushing through my body when suddenly I felt a hand slap my ass. I pulled from the kiss and backed into another person. It turned out that the man I was kissing was a new man that I hadn’t seen before, and I had fallen into the arms of my previous midnight stranger.
“I’d like you to meet my friend, Will. He decided he wanted to join us in our escapade.” I opened my mouth to argue; I had never been in a threesome before. I felt the new man’s lips close over mine again. His hands dropped from my breasts and rose up to wrap around my neck. I tried to back out of the kiss, but was pushed back into it by Sir. “No, little one. You’re to treat him with as much respect as you have me. But I must warn you, he is not as gentle as I. You might as well enjoy it,” he said, in a matter-of-fact tone. Will had let go of my neck and had broken the kiss to move down to my neck. He sucked on my neck and bit on my earlobe as Sir reached under me to find my asshole. I felt Will lower his hand also, searching for my pussy. “Spread your legs,” I heard Will tell me. I felt like I had no choice but to comply.
I felt Will and Sir reach their different destinations almost at the same time. I felt Sir dip a finger down into my pussy before retreating back to my asshole, still sore from earlier. He slowly inserted his finger into my asshole, but just a little, before he pulled it out again. Just as Sir began to tease and play with my asshole, Will found my clit and began rubbing on it fiercely. I felt the two men masturbating me and it felt so wonderful. I couldn’t imagine why I had never tried this out before.
Sir pushed his finger further into my asshole as two of Will’s fingers found entrance into my pussy. He shoved them into my hole violently, and I realized what Sir meant by he was not as gentle. He was not near as gentle. They began an alternating rhythm, and instead of going the same speed, Will went almost exactly twice as fast as Sir did with his fingers. Sir reached his other hand around to play with my nipple, and Will rested his other hand on my other nipple. I could tell they had done this before. I was approaching orgasm faster than I ever had before. I had four different rhythms going on all over my body and couldn’t focus on just one.
“Ah, oh my god! Harder!” I found myself screaming at the two men as I remembered that they were originally here to violate my body; but I didn’t care. I was too lost in my current passion to care. I took sharp intakes of breath as they pounded my ass and my pussy faster and pinched and twisted my nipples harder. It wasn’t another ten seconds before I came violently on their hands. Sir caught me when I fell back into his arms and whispered into my ear, “Okay baby, now let’s see how you handle two cocks.” My eyes went wide, even though I was still trying to catch my breath from my powerful orgasm.
“N-n-no! I’ve never been with two guys at once. I won’t do it!” I found myself objecting. Why I was objecting, I didn’t know, because I wanted it so badly. But I guess my common sense came rushing back to me once my passion had for the most part subsided. Still, I found myself being pulled towards the bed and thrown on top of it. I looked up at the two men before me, cocks hard as rocks, and lust in their eyes. There was no way I could handle two men at once, but I was going to be forced to anyway. I saw Sir pick up the ropes from the floor and I tried to scramble off the bed, in hopes to maybe get free. I didn’t want to be fucked by two men and I most certainly didn’t want to be tied up while doing so either.
“No! Please! Don’t tie me up again!” I screamed at Sir, tears gathering in my eyes.
“Do as we say and I won’t,” he said. I nodded my head in agreement and heard Will say, “Okay then, get back onto the bed. I haven’t had a turn to use you yet…”
My body trembled and my mind raced as I saw Will walk towards me. His gaze felt so powerful over me; at least Sir’s was gentle some of the time. What I saw in this man’s eyes was a very strong urge to control and take what wasn’t his, along with a burning passion for this naked woman in front of him – me. He instructed me to get on my knees. When I complied and looked up at him he said, “I like to watch my sluts get on their knees and suck my cock. It makes me feel like I own them. It turns me on very much.” I looked down to the ground as he added, “And it turns them on, too.” I blushed because I knew he was right; all of my friends had said that they loved it when they were “owned” and I was sure it was true for almost all women of our time. Plus I knew I was going to like it, too.
“So don’t just sit there. Suck on my cock, slut,” Will said, grabbing his cock with his hand and pushing it towards my head. I lifted my head so that my mouth was even with his cock. I got comfortable on my knees and opened my mouth: willing to accept another intruder. I closed my eyes as I felt his cock head press against my lips. I tried to stick my tongue out to flick the tip of his cock head, but he pushed his cock forward, past my tongue and into my mouth. I was confused, but went along with it. I tried to gently suck on his cock to start out with, but he pulled my head away from his cock by my hair. “Don’t do any of that shit. I’m just going to fuck your mouth. You can suck if you can keep up with my speed,” he said sharply to me. I nodded my head and opened my mouth again. I relaxed my throat and closed my eyes again as he began to quickly push his cock into my throat. Within no time at all, my throat was gagging on his cock as it was curving at the back of my throat. I tried to pull away, as I had with Sir, but Will kept me there, holding me there with both of his hands on the back of my head.
He pulled out slowly and pushed it back in as quickly as he had before. My throat didn’t gag around his cock this time, because I knew how much I needed to relax it now. He kept his hands firmly on the back of my head as he began to fuck my mouth. He always slowly pulled out and plunged into my mouth, as Sir had done earlier with my used asshole. I tried to suck on his cock as he started to go the same speed when he pulled out as he did when he plunged in. My eyes were clasped shut and my throat burned again; Will’s cock was almost as big as Sir’s. He kept fucking my mouth relentlessly as he pulled my head to and fro to bounce off his cock. I felt his balls slap my chin with each thrust into my mouth.
Not too soon after, he pulled out and said, “Jerk me off until I cum on your face. Don’t close your eyes.” I swallowed once to get my throat working again as I lifted a trembling hand onto his cock. He wrapped his hand around mine and started me off, but before long I had gotten the knack of it and was pumping his cock fast on my own. “Open your mouth. I want some of my cum to get in your mouth,” he said. I did as I was told, starting to get very excited at this other powerful stranger towering over me. I felt the cum rise up through his cock as I pumped it onto my face. I resisted the very strong urge to close my eyes as the first shots of his cum landed on my forehead. Some cum landed on my cheeks, chin and in my mouth as well. The cum on my forehead started to run down into my eyes and I tried to wipe it away, but Will slapped my hand and told me “No!” so I let it drip into my eye. It burned and I tried to cry it out as he watched me be humiliated in front of him.
I felt him walk away as I kept blinking and crying, trying to get the burning sensation out of my eye. I sensed someone walking towards me and thankfully it was Sir. I had almost forgotten he was sitting there watching Will fuck my mouth. I didn’t like Will as much as I liked Sir. Sir was patient with me; Will was not. He lifted me up and whispered into my ear, “Get onto the bed, love.” I felt calmed at the sound of his voice again. I adhered to his gentle command and I rested myself on the bedspread. I saw Will and Sir softly talking, as if to figure out what to do next. They both nodded in agreement as I heard Sir say, “Put the blindfold back on, love, and then get onto your hands and knees, ass and pussy towards us.” He threw the scarf back at me and I tied it over my eyes. I slowly got onto my hands and knees, as instructed.
I felt someone, I didn’t know who, get onto the bed behind me. I was afraid they were going to take my ass, like Sir already had, but then I was also scared that they were going to take my pussy and cum inside me, either making me pregnant or giving me an STD. Usually I was very careful with sex, and I was starting to get nervous, even though I showed no sign of resisting. I felt the figure move closer to me on the bed and I felt what must have been a cock rub against my ass cheeks, which still burned slightly from the fierce beating they had been forced to take earlier. He rubbed his cock around my ass and lowered it to my pussy. He lined his cock up with my opening and began to push inside. I was very tight, having only had sex a few limited times before, so the intrusion hurt very much. The figure leaned over me and whispered into my ear, “Relax, it’s me baby. I’ll go slow for you.” It was Sir. I calmed down and relaxed myself more. He wouldn’t harm me.
Just as I was starting to look forward to being fucked by Sir, I felt him shift, and what must have been Will get onto the bed and take Sir’s place. I tried to scramble away, but Will grabbed my hips and held me still. “Don’t fight me, bitch,” he spat coldly at me. I already cringed my face and clenched my pussy; so scared that he was going to fuck me with the same cold, fierce lust he had with mouth. He began to push his cock into my tight cunt, ignoring my whimpers and silent pleas of pain. He pushed forward more and more until his whole cock was embedded into my warm pussy. He let out a soft “Mmm” before he began to pull out. When he had pulled out all of his cock except his head, he plunged it back in. The force pushed me forward, causing my head to land in a pillow, and his cock to exit my pussy.
He slapped my ass and said, “You cunt! Get back here. Don’t move next time!” I nodded and pulled myself back up on my hands and knees. I tried to prepare myself for the harsh thrust into my pussy, but I still was pushed forward when his cock slammed into my cunt. “Mph,” I moaned in pain as I bit my bottom lip. Will began a slow and steady rhythm this time; I was glad he didn’t keep slamming into me. In and out, in and out, I felt his cock move. He moaned when I clenched my muscles around his shaft; involuntarily of course. I hadn’t been fucked in a long time however and I had forgotten how good a cock felt up my tight cunt. I began to push myself back towards him, causing him to go faster.
Just as I was getting used to the rhythm, I felt Sir get onto the bed again. I felt him crawl under me and reach his hand and head up so that he could hold one of my breasts still as he bit and nibbled on my nipple. I moaned loudly when his teeth closed around my perked nipple. It was more like an growl than a moan; it was so animalistic that I couldn’t believe my throat could make such a noise. I felt Sir reach his other hand down towards my clit. He moved with my hips as he held his fingers tightly around my clit, pinching it and pulling it back and forth, depending on where my body was. I threw my head back and my hair flipped up. Will saw this as an opportunity to grab my hair and start to pull me back onto his hips harder.
“Ow! Stop! That hurts!” I said, but he kept pulling; not even replying to my pleas. I tried to grab my head back from him, but he didn’t let go. His hand was wrapped up in my hair anyway, so I think that even if he had let go I still wouldn’t have been able to get away. I felt Sir pinching my clit and rubbing it harder and harder with every thrust as he bit down on my nipple in such a way I had never had done to me before. I loved being with two men at once.
I vaguely felt Will’s cock start to twitch inside my dripping cunt, and I felt him pull out. He pressed it against my asshole and I tried to jump away, saying, “No! Not there please! It still hurts!” but Will again ignored me. He pushed his cock forward to my asshole as he pulled me back by my hair. His cock head popped inside my sphincter and I heard him let out a guttural moan.
“Relax, baby,” I heard Sir gently say below me. “Just imagine it’s me. You wouldn’t want to displease me again, would you love?”
“No, Sir,” I replied quietly.
“I didn’t think so. You’d better get used to his cock fast because I’m putting mine up your cunt in a few minutes,” he said.
My eyes went wide underneath the blindfold. There was no way in the world I could take both of these cocks at once! I didn’t have time to object because Will had begun to push into my asshole.
“Ahhh!” I screamed. “Take it out! Please, take it out Will! It hurts!” I cried to Will.
“You think I’m actually going to take my cock out of your tight ass? You must be crazy. This is such a great fuck,” he replied and pushed further.
“Owww!” I shrieked in response.
Will slapped my ass and said, “Shut up, slut! Take my cock!” He pushed my head into a pillow in front of me.
He shoved the rest of his cock into my tight asshole and I screamed into the pillow. I grabbed onto the sheets as I tried to breathe into the pillow. The pain had barely lessened when Will began to pull slowly out of my ass, which was bleeding again. He started pushing in and out of my sore and bleeding hole and I was still wincing and whimpering in pain below him. I felt Sir continue to rub my clit, going with Will’s slow rhythm. I began to slightly enjoy the feeling of Will’s cock in my ass…I loved anal sex, but not like this. At least I didn’t at first. I started to push back onto his cock ever so slightly; without noticing it, though.
“I think it’s time, don’t you, Will?” Sir said to Will from underneath me.
“I’d say so. This slut looks like she’s ready enough,” Will replied. He lowered his hand down towards my pussy and scooped two fingers inside. They came out dripping with my wetness. “And it feels like she’s ready enough, too. Here, lick my fingers off, cunt,” he added as he reached underneath me and put his fingers against my lips. I licked his fingers clean and I felt Will pull out of my ass and Sir adjust underneath me. I was able to lift my head off the pillow since Will had let go of my hair. I knew that they were about to fuck me at the same time, and I didn’t think I could handle it. For some reason though I knew I was going to because I strangely enough had the strongest urge to please not only Sir now, but Will as well. I felt Sir lie down underneath me and felt his cock press against my mouth. I was curious about this and Sir once again seemed to read my mind…
“I’m going to eat you out and get you nice and wet while Will continues to fuck your asshole. I want you to suck on my cock while I eat you out, love. You know how I like it baby,” Sir said. I nodded and opened my mouth to find his cock head pressing against my lips; already wet with precum. I flicked the tip of his cock with my tongue as I felt Will push his cock head back into my asshole.
“Mmm,” I moaned onto Sir’s cock. “Yes, fuck my asshole. Fuck me hard.” I couldn’t believe what was coming out of my mouth, even though it was what I wanted anyway. I felt Sir’s tongue reach up and flick over my clit as I lowered my head down onto his cock. I sucked on his head gently as I reached down to cup his balls.
I accidentally squeezed them too hard when Will plunged into my asshole and Sir said, “Ah, gentle there baby.” I nodded with his cock head still in my mouth as I let go of his sensitive balls. Will had already started an astounding speed as I started to take in more of Sir’s cock. Sir was frantically licking my dripping wet cunt and he began to finger fuck me with two of his large fingers. I kept moaning onto his cock and Sir moaned into my pussy. We both heard Will moaning above us when I clenched my asshole tight around his cock.
Will leaned down a bit and put his hand on the back of my head. He plunged my head down and I gagged on Sir’s cock. He held me there, even though I tried to get away. “Go faster. Go with me baby. When I plunge into your asshole, I expect you to plunge your head down onto his cock,” Will said to me. I nodded and he let go of my head. He plunged into my asshole and I plunged my head down onto Sir’s cock; making myself gag around it again. Sir kept moaning as he felt my throat grab his cock when I gagged around it. I was getting close to orgasm as I felt Sir curl his fingers up and massage my g-spot.
“Mmm,” I moaned onto his cock as he bit down on my clit and Will plunged his cock harder into my asshole. I pulled my head up off of Sir’s cock and wrapped my hand around his hard shaft. I felt my orgasm building up rapidly and I couldn’t keep my head down.
“What did I tell you, slut?” Will spat at me and he pushed my head back down onto Sir’s cock. I couldn’t breathe and was trying to get my wits about me as the three rhythms that were going on around me kept changing; both speeding up and slowing down. Sir pressed onto my g-spot harder and massaged it rougher. His tongue flicked faster and faster on my throbbing clit. Will plunged into my asshole over and over as Sir’s cock went deep into my throat with every one of Will’s powerful thrusts.
I took a sharp intake of breath around Sir’s cock, making me gag, as I came on Sir’s face. I tried to reach my head up and take an actual breath, but Will was right there to push me back down again. “Make us cum with you. Squeeze my cock with that ass and suck his cock harder,” he said to me. I clenched my asshole around his cock as I sucked harder and harder on Sir’s cock. Sir and Will had kept doing what they had before my orgasm rolled through me, and I felt another one building up; this one even more powerful. Faster and harder Will pumped my asshole, and tighter and tighter my asshole squeezed his cock; milking it.
“Oh god, yes,” Will said. “Don’t stop baby, keep it up.”
I kept up my amazing speed as they both did the same. Sir had taken his fingers out of my cunt and was furiously licking his tongue everywhere he could reach; inside my pussy and out. I felt him lean up to bite on my clit once as I came again on his face. I felt his cock twitch inside my mouth and shoot into my throat. I squeezed my asshole as tight as I could around Will’s cock as he came not too long after. He pulled out of my asshole with a slight ‘pop’ and I lifted myself off of Sir. We were all so out of breath and waited a few more minutes to catch our breaths.
Sir stood up and ordered me to do the same. He removed the blindfold from my eyes. He closed his eyes and ordered me to lick my cum off of his face. I closed my eyes and reached out to grasp his neck between my hands. I licked his face clean; his nose, his forehead, his lips, everything was clean of my cum when I was finished. I swallowed it all up as I felt Will come up behind me.
“So you ready to try some double penetration now, baby?”
I couldn’t believe the night still wasn’t over yet, but I slowly nodded and felt Will direct me towards the bed. Will laid himself on the bed on his back and instructed me to straddle him. I did and I felt Sir come up behind me.
“Be gentle at first, Will, let her get used to it. She’s never done it before,” I heard Sir tell Will.
Will replied, “Oh I’ll go slow,” and winked at me. That wink scared me but I was glad that Sir was behind me and I was on top of Will; how much harm could Will possibly instill upon me when I was on top of him?
“I’m going to walk you through this, love,” Sir said to me. I nodded. “Do exactly as I say, when I say it, okay baby?” I nodded again in response. “Good girl. Now slowly lower yourself onto Will’s cock; let it go into that wonderful cunt of yours.”
I nodded again and slowly lowered myself onto Will’s semi-hard cock. I felt it stiffen inside me as I lowered myself more, letting his cock finally go all the way into willing pussy.
“Very good, now ride his cock, love. Ride his cock slow at first, and when I tell you to speed up, you will speed up, understand?”
I nodded and raised myself up, letting almost all of his cock expel from my pussy. I lowered myself down again and felt Will’s hands reach up to grasp my hips.
“Not yet, Will. Let me do this for a little while, then you can have your way with her,” Sir said to Will.
“Okay, okay,” Will replied.
“Keep going, baby. Ignore him,” Sir said gently to me. I nodded and started to lift myself up and down, creating a slow rhythm. I felt Sir’s hands reach around me and fondle my nipples, making me wetter than before.
“Go faster now, love,” Sir whispered into my ear as he began to lick my earlobe and neck. I complied, and sped up my thrusting. I had to admit, I really liked this so far. Up, down, up, down, I bounced off of Will’s cock. I felt Sir’s cock suddenly rubbing against my ass; just very gently reminding me of its’ presence. I started to get nervous, but Sir calmed me when he said, “Relax baby. I’m going to make this pleasurable for all of us, I promise.” I smiled and kept my steady rhythm.
When I had started to feel another fire kindle inside my loins, Sir whispered into my ear, “I think it’s time for you to feel my cock inside you as well, don’t you?” as he licked up my ear.
I moaned and responded, “Yes, Sir. I think I’m ready,” even though I knew I wasn’t really ready. I was surprised that Will had remained almost silent underneath me; besides a few moans every now and then he hadn’t said a word to me, and that was how I liked it. I felt Sir’s cock head press against my asshole.
“Lean forward, love,” Sir said to me. “Help my cock get inside your wonderful asshole again.” I leaned forward slightly and put my hands on Will’s chest. I looked into Will’s eyes and prepared myself for Sir’s cock once more. He tried to push into my asshole, but couldn’t get his head inside. He leaned down and spat on my asshole, that being the only kind of lubrication handy. “Help me, love. Push out for me like you did the first time,” he said.
I pushed my asshole out as he pressed his head against my asshole. I bit my bottom lip and clasped my eyes shut to try and hide the intense pain this was causing. His cock head popped in past my sphincter and I couldn’t help but lean forward and almost make his cock exit. I let out a whimper of discomfort and pain as Sir started pushing forward more. He had his hands on my hips and was pulling me back to him.
“Ahh! Sir, please, take your cock out! I can’t take two! I just can’t!” I screamed at him.
“Shh, hush now little one,” he replied.
“No! I can’t take two, Sir!” I said as I pulled myself forward and forced his cock to exit my burning asshole.
“Come here, cunt!” Sir screamed at me as he pulled my hips back towards him. He pushed his cock into my asshole once more and I again pulled myself forward enough to make it exit yet again. I felt his hand slap my ass and he said, “Alright, I was trying to be gentle with you, but now Will is going to punish you. Get up and stand beside the bed while we decide your punishment.” I let a tear fall down my cheek as I got up after he did. Will got up and stood next to Sir. They began talking quietly, but I couldn’t distinguish anything they were saying. I was very scared now; Sir had said that Will was to punish me. Sir had already punished me once and it was horrible; I didn’t want to know what Will’s punishments felt like.
I saw Will nod and I heard him say, “Move in front of your bed, facing me,” Will said. I did as I was told. “Now, spread your arms up high and your legs far apart, like you’re doing jumping jacks.”
I complied and I felt him tie all four of my limbs to two of my posts. I began to cry silently as I saw Sir pull out a riding crop from a bag I hadn’t noticed earlier. “Now, I’m going to hit you 100 times with this, anywhere I wish. After each hit, you are to say, ‘I will not disobey!’. You will not struggle and you will not scream. Do you understand?” I nodded and heaved a breath. My whole body was trembling with fear. I swore to myself I would not resist either of them again tonight.
I saw him crack the crop in the air a few times; my whole body wincing with each crack, anticipating each blow onto my soft body. Will walked over towards me and I saw an evil lust in his eyes. He loved it that I had disobeyed and that he got to punish me. I closed my eyes tightly and bit my bottom lip. I wasn’t allowed to scream and I didn’t want to get a more severe punishment for doing so. I anticipated the first blow, and felt it land on and scratch my left breast.
“Ohh!” I whimpered out in pain. Will waited a few minutes before he cracked the whip down on me again, this time landing on my right breast. I resisted the urge to scream at the top of my lungs as the third one hit my gaping cunt. The fourth came down twice as hard as the third had, and on the same place.
“AHH!” I screamed out; I couldn’t help it.
I was prepared to hear Will or Sir verbally punish me, but Will only said, “That’s it. Scream for me baby. And you’re not saying what I asked you to. You’d better start saying it.”
I nodded and from that point on I always said “I will not disobey!” after every hit. He hit me over and over again, not only on my breasts and my soaking cunt, but also on my thighs, shins and stomach. I hurt all over by the time he got to 50 and he untied me and turned me around. I almost didn’t comply; I was in so much pain that I could hardly move. I reluctantly turned around and let him tie me in the same position. My ass got abused for the second time of the night.
When he had finally reached 100, my whole body was trembling with pain and I was barely whispering “I will not disobey” to Will. I had no more energy. It seemed like all of my energy had just been beaten out of me, and against my will at that. Will untied me and pushed me onto the bed. I curled myself up, trying to fall asleep I think, when Sir came over and gave me something to drink.
“Drink this. It will give you your energy back. We’re not done yet, love,” he said as he pressed a straw to my mouth. I drank all of the drink and he was right; within a few minutes I had all of my energy back. I was still in severe pain, but I was energized at least.
“Now, time to try again baby,” Sir said. I nodded and we all three got situated. “We’re starting over, little one, so remember, lower yourself onto his cock and slowly ride him until I say otherwise. Do not struggle this time when I try to put my cock into your asshole. Trust me, love, you’ll love it after the pain goes away.” I nodded again in response.
I lowered myself down onto Will’s now very hard cock; apparently he loved to hit women, because it had turned him on so much. His cock was already gleaming with precum and throbbing when I felt it slip into my cunt. I moved my hips around so that his whole cock could get inside my quivering body.
“Very good, now start riding his cock, baby,” Sir said to me.
I raised myself up and lowered myself back down. I began the slow rhythm as I had before, and not too long after I felt Sir’s breath on my neck telling me to go a bit faster. Faster and harder I pumped myself on top of Will. His hands were on my hips, guiding me; pulling and pushing me up and down. I felt his cock rubbing against my g-spot very roughly and it felt amazing. I was lost in my passion again and almost didn’t notice Sir rubbing his cock against my ass as I bounced off Will’s hard rod.
“Stop, love. Lean forward like before,” Sir said. I complied and leaned forward for him, closed my eyes shut, and waited for the pain. He reached under me and lubricated his fingers a bit with my leaking pussy juice. He gently pressed two fingers into my delicate asshole and began to slowly finger fuck my ass. I tried to forget the fact that his monster cock would be going up there within minutes, and I just tried to enjoy the feeling he was giving me. I grasped his fingers and Will’s cock with my muscles and I heard Will moan underneath me. I felt Sir add another digit into my now loosened up asshole and he began pumping his fingers in and out of me ruthlessly. I banged his fingers, moving my hips back to meet his amazing fingers. Just as I felt my orgasm building up steadily, he removed his fingers and I felt his cock press against my asshole.
“Kiss Will while I do this, love. Focus on the kiss only. Do you understand?” Sir asked.
“Yes, Sir,” I replied.
“Good girl. Now lean down and kiss him.”
I complied and felt my lips wrap around Will’s. It wasn’t long before our tongues were passionately playing with each other. The kiss alone made me quiver with lust for him. I felt Sir press against my asshole and felt his enormous head enter my asshole, popping past my sphincter. I tried to lift my head up and let out a squeal of pain, but Will held my head down and kissed me harder.
“Focus on the kiss, love. I’m not even here,” Sir said.
I relaxed my asshole and felt Sir push forward into my asshole. He kept pushing and pushing, deeper and deeper, as I tried to focus only on this amazing kiss I was having. Will was a phenomenal kisser. He knew all the right places to kiss in and around my mouth, and knew how to move his tongue a certain way to give me shivers of pleasure and desire. I didn’t hardly notice Sir’s cock again until he so matter-of-factly announced that he was all the way in.
“Now I want you to sit up slightly, love. Just a little over halfway,” Sir said.
I lifted myself up quickly and dropped back down, giving out a whimper of pain after I had sat up a bit.
“Do it slowly, love. Don’t hurt yourself too much,” Sir said, as if he’d forgotten to earlier.
I very slowly pushed myself up with the palms of my hands. It felt much better slower and I even let out a slight moan as I was up at the angle Sir wanted me to be.
“Good girl, how does that feel?”
“It hurts, Sir, but I like it that it hurts. I love the pain you give me,” I found myself saying.
“Mmm, that was the right answer. Now lift your hips up just a little baby. I’m going to stay put while Will is going to fuck your pussy gently,” he emphasized ‘gently’ and looked down at Will as he said it, “and then when I think you can handle it, I’m going to start moving my cock in and out of your ass at the same time that Will will be fucking your cunt. You will not resist us. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good. Now Will, it’s your turn to have the pleasure.”
When I had raised my hips up, Will had followed me with his hips, keeping his cock in my pussy. I felt him lower himself slowly and pull completely out. He made sure that his cock was going to go into my entrance as he raised himself up again slightly, just as slow as he had went going out. I felt his cock stretch my pussy so wide it felt, but managed to keep quiet for the most part, even though my stretching pussy was telling me to scream at the top of my lungs. Will lifted himself up and down in a slow rhythm for several minutes before I found myself moving slightly with him. I felt Sir’s cock slowly start to move out a little bit, but then I thought it must have been imagination because he hadn’t moved except with my hips as I rose up and down to meet Will’s thrusts. I clenched my muscles around what meant to be Will’s cock, but Sir felt it too and they both moaned aloud in unison. I smiled to myself when I felt Will stop dead in his tracks; completely stopping his amazingly sensational rhythm that was simply enticing.
“Ride my cock again, baby. I want to lie here and watch you fuck my cock with that amazing cunt of yours,” Will said to me.
I nodded and raised myself up. Just as I was about to plunge back down, I heard Sir whisper, “I’m going to start fucking your asshole now, love. Ignore the pain and just think about how hard you’re going to make Will and I cum by letting us do this. Think about how much you’re pleasing us.”
“Mmm, yes Sir,” I replied.
I plunged myself back down and I felt Sir remove his cock from my asshole. I lifted myself back up and held myself there as I felt him push his cock back into my ass. It hurt because he hadn’t moved since he had entered the first time, but I tried to ignore it, like he had said. I let myself drop back down as he pulled out. We began this slow alternating rhythm and he waited until he thought I was comfortable enough to go faster.
“Pump his cock faster, love. Ride him harder now,” Sir said to me.
I nodded and began a new rhythm, this one faster and fiercer than before. I felt Sir speed up at the same time as me and go with my thrusts. It felt so amazing to have two cocks inside me at once. I felt so full like I never had before, and it felt so wonderful. I went faster and faster, now slamming myself onto Will’s cock as I felt Sir’s cock plunge into my asshole harder and harder with every thrust. Yet another orgasm was building up quickly inside me; I could tell this one would be the most powerful of all.
I clenched my muscles around their cocks as I bounced up and down with my own thrusts and Sir’s as well. I heard them moaning behind and below me as I myself was moaning and whimpering in pleasure. I soon felt the orgasm begin to surface; taking my breath and almost taking my motor skills away as well. I couldn’t move as my orgasm rushed through me. My breath was gone and I became lightheaded. I vaguely felt Sir and Will pumping my pussy and ass below and behind me as I was lost in my orgasm. I tried to breathe as it seemed like wave after wave of immense pleasure was streaming throughout my body. I was trembling all over and my pussy and ass clenched their cocks so tightly that I could tell they were having a hard time moving at all. They both moaned loudly and groaned as they came almost at the same time. The waves hit me even harder when I felt their hot cum fill my ass and pussy.
When I could finally take a breath, I let it out by letting out the most animalistic, guttural groan that had ever escaped my throat. I couldn’t keep myself up and I felt Sir and Will hold me in my position as they let the last few shots of cum fill me up. I began to get the feeling back in my trembling arms as we all caught our breaths. Somehow I knew that this was their best threesome they’d ever had…it was just too obvious that they had done this to another girl before; everything was so planned.
I jerked awake and sat straight up in my bed. The lights were out, I was in my sleepwear, everything was as it had been before. There was no way that could have been a dream. I looked at my clock: 1:17. I almost laid back down but something caught my eye. Something hanging on my bedpost. I tried to adjust my eyes to the darkness, but ended up getting up and turning on the light. I took a deep breath as I turned around to look at my bedpost…I was so afraid that I was going to see Sir’s jacket there. When I turned around, I did see a coat…my own that I had hung up after I had came home late that evening. So, it was all a dream. Simply an amazing, erotic dream on a Saturday night.

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me and my best friend molly

Well iv been a friend with molly for about one year. She is about 5’5 has long black hair, pritty nice sized boobs, a great ass, very beautifull and very very very sexy! my names nick and at that time i was 14 years old and she was the same. I had dirty blond hair ,about 5′ 7 , a 6 pack, and little musical i guess. The day i met molly was probaly in the 8th grade i crushed on her best friend for a while “witch pissed her off ” and i could never figer out y tho. But after me and her friend broke up we started to hang out alot after school but still in school. I never really thought of her as more than a friend while we were just friends. she had always been there for me for things like break ups, hook ups , and alot of other things. and being suck good friends her parents totaly trusted me and my mom compleatly trusted her for us when were hanging out to always be just friends. So as friends we went to movies alot or out to dinner and during those times she always acted as me were just friends.
One night we suddnly decided to go out to a movie and then she would spend the night at my house. After a couple of minutes of arguing with my mom she decided it was all right and her arents said the same.
So around 5:30 i started to get ready as i usealy did. i took a shower, did my hair , guy things , pciked out a some nice cloths and sat down around 6:20 to take a couple minutes to watch some tv. At 6:30 my mom called me to the car and we rode to the movie theater for the 6:45 show. As i got there i walked in the doors and got me and her tickets witch came to about $12 all together. We decided to c the lake house b/c it was a romantical movie ” tho i dont c y i aggred to c it “. But at least i wuld be able to spend time with my best friend! At 6:50 she arived at the theater as late as i aspected her to be she lived in the country so it took her a little while to get there. We went in and bought some pop-corn and a soda. And then went and found a seat and sat down and got settaled in. Shes not exzactly the girl that watchs movies a lot but she loves to spend time with me when ever she gets the chance and do social stuff like movies. So i didnt expect her to pay atention to the movie as much as wisper in my ear! Half way through the movie or so she said to me “nick my legs hurt” and being nice says ” well u can put them up and across my lap to make them feel better”. So to my amzment she did and wispered ” thanx nicky ” in my ear. She smelled so sweet and looked so beautifull, so cute and inocent. noticing this i put my hand on her leg and began to massage her leg lightly she smiles and sighed a little bit and said ” ew that feels good”. A little while had past and she had put her legs down and started to watch the movie. After a little bit later she yawned and cuddaled up next to me and laighed her head on my shoulder” she wiperd smell nice ” in my ear and closed her eyes. The last thing she did befor she fell asleep and had me wondering for the rest of the night. She took her hand and slowy moved it over mine and i turned my hand over and she laced fingers with me and she drifted of too sleep. She looked so cute liying there. So leaned over and kissed her forhead and sat back up trying not to wake her. As i looked over agin she had a smile running across her face. ******* The movie was soon to an end and i lightly moved my arm to wake her. She sighed a lil and then lifed her head up, looked around a lil and then at me. I said”have a nice nap” She said ” yeah thanx” and leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. i smiled a little and turned to the screen and got up as the credits started to roll. As we walked out together she said for me to call my mom to come pick us up to take us to my house. We waited outside for about 20 minutes talk as i explained wat happened in the movie to her as she tryed to understad it for witch it was a fairly confusing movie. At about 8:25 my mom pulled up to the theater and me and her both sat in the back seats i sat on the right side and she in the middal seat.
we reached my house in about 7 minutes and i took her bags out of the trunk of the car and we both went into the house together. we set out things down in the liveing room and turned on the tv and sat down next to one another and kicked bakc and relaxed at about 8:55 or so my mom anounced that she would be going out to dinner at 9 and probaly wont be back till midnight or later. we both said thats sok and at 9 my mom left us home alown just me and her. At 9:30 she said lets make up the beds to lie down on so we both marched upstaires to my room and got two sleeping bags a couple pillows and one blanket. we towed this stuff down stairs and striped the sleeping bags and made a nice floor mat and we lied down the pillows and then somehting seemed odd i had noticed that we only grabed one blanked and i asked her ” molly dont u need a blanket” she smiled and said ” naa its fine if i get cold i can just share with u” i said ok and and we both lied down and watched about 5 more minutes of tv when she bonced upand said ” o shit” i asked wats wrong ? and she said that she had totaly forgot her pjs. i laughed i lil and said no problam u can borrow one of my night shirts. i ran upstairs and got one and changed into my night cloths witch were jsut a white t-shirt and a light weight pair of shorts nothing more nothing less not even any boxers i went down there staires carrying the shirt and she wistled asi entered the room and said ” sexyy” i just blushed and said o stop just fooling around i knew she didnt meen it or at least i didnt think she did. I handed her the shirt and she stood up and took off her shirt that she had on. i said ” whoa rnt u going to change in another room” she said its fine u dont mind do u ? ” i said no its fine and she continued. She was wearing a lacy pink bra witch was really sexy on her i might add i though she would just put the shirt on but noooo i was wrong she actualy felt comfertable around me enough to take her bra off in front of me as she did this she tured a round tho and i kinda saw i little bit of the side of her boob she putthe shirt on and turned around and said how do i look? i said ” way sexy” she smiles and said ” i kno i am and giggled a lil” so i excepted her to lie down then but then she really sureprised me she took off her pants from under her long night shirt. this turned me on and u could deff see my boner through my shorts so i putthe blanket over it so she would not noticed. then she got her shirt off the ground and tured around and bent over to pick up her pants. as she did this she didnt kno but her shirt hiked up a lil to show off her fine ass i staired for the sec or two that she did this and it almost looked like she wasent wearing any painties. she lied down next to me and a re-ocuring thought came to mind about how she held my hand in the movies. i lied down next to her and staired into her eyes she seid ” wat” in a sexy lil voice and i told her “molly i have a ? ” she said ” o wat is it ” and i said ” molly during the movie do u rememebr holding my hang? ” she nodded and said yepper so i asked “y did u hold my hand?” she smiles a little and said ” well nicky maybe i like u more than just a friend” i said ” o ” in a slightly excited voice and said “thats kool b/c i kinda like u like that” [witch i guess is tru b/c i was starting to like her more and more]. wat she did next compleatly caught me off gaurd. molly slowly leaned in and started to kiss my lips. i had been told i was a good kisser by ex-girlfriends and she thought so too i guess. i kissed back feeling my toung massage hers. i started to feel around her body in different places ; rubing up and down her sides and stomac ; and then she broke the kiss when i had felt my way down her back to her ass. i then relized that she hadent been wearign any underwear andi i got really excited then but did show it . she smiled at me as we sat up and i pushed her over and she fell back opening her legs showing me the full view of her pussy. it was so nice and wet looking i just had to have a taisted but not yet i would wait a little while. i got on top of her and started to kiss her geantly. started to slowly grind her hips against mine and i put on a little pressure with mine. She stoped me for a sec and took off her shirt fully to let me see her nice round breast with her sexy little pink nipples in the middal of them. i kissed her for a sec on her lips than slowly kissed her neck down to her sholder and than to her nipple i sucked on that while i grasped her other breast with my hand and lightly massaged it. She cooed and moand as i did this saying ” uueeww thats good nicky “. i then took my shirt off and kissed slowly down her chest to her pussy. a looked at for a sec befor going in. than within a sec i started to like it and she wiggled around an moaned loudly. it taseted so good so sweet and i kept on sucking and licking her dry tho she seemed like she wasent going to run out any time soon.after a little bit she anonce the she was going to cum. she moaned heavily and cam right into my mouth and some squrited onto my chin i licked it all up and fell back on my back faceing the celling. she climbed on top of me and i felt my dick rub against her pussy a little not penatrating it but just a touch. she said i loved that let me return the favor. she lowered herslef down to my cock and she started to lick the shaft and slowly make her way up the head she make a swirly motion whit her toung at the top and then stuck the hole thing in her mouth it felt so good i knew i was going to cum wihtin a few minutes. she started o get faster and i knew that any sec i would cum. she felt me twitch my dick and she started to put on some fianly touches and as soon as she did this i cam right into her mouth. She said ew that sweet and swalowed the hole thing right in front of me.
she liyed on the sleeping bag right next to me and said ur welcome. i looked at her and siad thanx babe and kissed her lips gentaly. we liyed there for a sec or two and then she poped the ? ” nicky can i fuck u ” i was wondering the same ? and i said yes of course to her and she imeadatly said ok but ur on top first. i smiled and said ok baby and she rolled under neath me and sat there. thsi is the moment iv been waiting for this hole time i thought to myslef i took in one breath and moved forward to her. i guided my thick cock right into as she gasped and moaned slightly. it felt so warm and wet inside it felt liek thats exzactly were it belonged. i started to pump in and out and she enjoyed every sec of it. she started to really get into it yelled OOOWWW YEAH O CUM ON YEAH LIKE THAT this turned me on ever more than i already was tho i didnt think it possibal. she continued yelling “OOO YEAH NICKY HARDER HARDER IM GOING TO CUM BABY DO ME FASTER” i had relized as she said that she was about to arive that i was too. but i was extrealy tired from this so i quickly took her by surprised and fliped her up on top she cooed a lil and sais ” o baby i like it like this” and started to gring my cock up and down getting faster and faster untill she let out a tight moan and i felt her pussy wrap itself tighter around my dick as she leaked out onto my chest so doing this set me off and i cam right into her tight little pink pussy. she colapsed right on top of me and sighed as i looked at the time it said 11:25 and i relized that we should wash uup and get to bed so we did this and climbed into bed we kissed good night and crawled under the blanket together and i wraped my arms around her and she cuddeled right up next to me ” i said i lov u molly ” she wipered back i lov u too nick” and we both fell asleep

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A Bad Situation

This is a story about a guy, Alan that I briefly dated when I was 16. I had only known him for maybe a month at the time that this happened. He was staying in a motel with an older friend/coworker, Ray, and they were working on a construction site in that town. The day after this happened, they left town, so I guess they had planned to do it the night before they were leaving.
That night we were all drinking in their motel room and I ended up passing out early.
The next thing that I really remember is that it was dark and Alan actually ripped my cotton shorts open at the crotch and started fucking me. I was really turned on by the aggressiveness of it. He was always changing positions a lot during sex and making sex into a nearly athletic event sometimes, and this was no different. He kept moving me around into different positions – I was felt very mold-able that night. I was still pretty drunk, and I was very comfortable and really getting into every position.
After awhile, he moved so that he was laying on his back and I was laying in between his legs performing oral, sloppily, I’m sure because of how drunk I was. Then, he shocked me by forcing it down my throat and holding me there while he reached over and turned the light on. Still holding me on his dick, he let me up just a little bit – I remember that because I took a much needed breath, and he tilted my head to the side so that I could see his friend, Ray, who had to have been 35 or 40, sitting on the other bed slowly stroking his dick.
Ray, as I said, was older, he was not particularly attractive, and his was the first uncircumcised penis that I had ever seen, so the look of it really struck me in that first glimpse. It was also pretty large, but I noticed the different look of it being uncircumcised more than anything. Of course, I also caught on pretty quickly to what was on their minds and I started shaking my head because I didn’t want to get into any really freaky shit. I just wanted a normal sex life with one man and one woman.
So, I started shaking my head when I saw that it was about to get freaky. When I shook my head, Alan forced it back down, hard, cutting off my air and making me gag. He held me that way for a few moments, long enough to make me start moving frantically in a panic, then he let me up just enough to breathe for a moment before doing it again.
I started making noises in my throat the next time he let me up as if I could communicate to him to let me go, but that isn’t how it went down. He told me to get up on my knees and Ray got up off the bed, stood behind me and started touching my body and making creepy noises. I started whining, and Alan slammed my head back down again, again, holding me long enough to make me panic for air.
He let me breathe again and told me not to be difficult, and at that point, I realized that I was in it, like it or not, so I cooperated. When Ray entered me from behind, Alan started pumping my head up and down on his dick. I started to cry a little from embarrassment and feeling stupid more than anything, but when I did, he quickly slammed my head back down and told me that if I would behave this kind of shit wouldn’t happen to me. Ray was saying that I liked it, and at that point, I just closed my eyes, focused on breathing, and thought of how stupid I was for getting myself into such a stupid situation.
As I was blocking things out and focusing on breathing, I was shocked back to reality when Alan pulled my hair really hard, pulling me off of him and holding my head back, roughly by the hair, as Ray managed to roll onto his back on the bed, pulling me with him so that he never came out as he did it. Then, Ray started moving me by the hips in an almost grinding way, really slowly while Alan, half standing on the bed, held me by the hair, forcing my head back and jacked off.
He told me to open my mouth, and I did, thinking he was going to put his dick in it again. Instead, he shot load after load all over my face, all over my eyes and a lot in my mouth. I kept my eyes closed, though he told me to open them as he was cumming and pulled my hair really hard and painfully when I didn’t.
Then he told me to swallow what was in my mouth, and I did. He told me to open my eyes again and he slapped me when I didn’t, so I tried to, but it was difficult and it burned. When I opened them just a little bit, he said I was a good girl, told me to open my mouth, and he put his dick in it, telling me to clean it up and suck on it, which I did.
Alan still had a hold of my hair and it was painful. All of this was going on while his friend continued to grind me up and down, slowly on his cock. I was in pain because the guy had already been slamming it into me before the position change and he was large enough for that to be painful if the guy’s not careful, which he obviously wasn’t. The grinding wasn’t as bad as the pounding, but it was still really uncomfortable because it was so deep. Meanwhile, my eyes were burning from the cum and Alan had my head in a really uncomfortable position, holding onto my hair while I sucked on a mostly limp dick, feeling humiliated, and wondering how much longer this could go on for.
I finally felt some relief when he let go of my hair and took his dick out of my mouth. Then, Ray quickly maneuvered to roll me over, slammed me on my stomach on the bed and started pumping it really hard from behind again. When he finally came, it took forever for him to finish, making weird noises and pressing my body really hard against the bed, making it difficult to breathe again. While i was down there, though, I wiped my face against the comforter, trying to get some of the cum away from my burning eyes.
I thought that for sure they would be done and they would let me just go home, but I was wrong. When Ray finally stopped cumming in me and pulled out, he half staggered to the other bed and laid down on his back. I think he would have been fine to leave me alone then, but Alan told me to go over to him and clean him up. I asked if I could just wash my face and he told me to just do what I was told, so I did what i knew he wanted me to do. It was really awkward and uncomfortable because it was the first uncircumcised dick I’d ever seen, it was limp, and now, I was expected to suck on it.
Alan still seemed to have some energy and this seemed to turn him on because he entered me from behind as I was sucking on his friends limp dick. I didn’t want Ray to get turned on again and start getting into it, so I was doing what I could to keep from making him hard until Alan pulled me up by the hair again and told me to start licking it.
There really wasn’t any way to do that in a way that was careful to keep from arousing him, so I just did what he told me to, doing what I could to keep it from being a turn on. I looked up at him once to see if I could read his expression and he was staring at me intently with a grin on his face.
It didn’t take him very long with me licking it up and down, to get hard again. I really didn’t want this one down my throat because it was so big, so I held onto the base of it with my hand trying to keep that from happening. At that point, Alan pulled my hair really hard again and told me not to be a pussy as Ray moved my hand, sat up on the bed and pushed his dick deep into my throat.
He didn’t hold it there though the way Alan had. Instead, he pumped it in and out really fast and as he did so, I felt Alan getting a lot harder inside of me like it was really turning him on to watch his friend face fuck me so hard. After a couple of moments, they started talking to each other, stopped what they were doing, and told me to get on the bed.
From there, Alan pulled me to the edge so that my head was hanging upside down off of the edge of the bed. Then, he got on the bed with me while Ray started fucking my face in this new position which gave him deeper penetration into my throat, made me gag, and made it harder to breathe. As he was doing that, Alan lifted my legs up, held them together and started fucking me again in that position.
This position seemed to bore him, because he wanted to change it pretty quickly. Now that they both had their second wind, I thought that this could really go on forever and I was so tired of it. I knew from experience how Alan liked to change positions frequently and I wondered how much more of this I was going to have to deal with. However, instead of just changing position, I heard Alan say that he wanted to see “this bitch” swallow some more cum. So, they had me lay on the bed and both started jacking off over my face with me instructed to keep my mouth open. This time, I kept my eyes tightly shut and neither of them said anything about it. In a way I was relieved because I was pretty sure it was almost over.
They were fondling my tits and seeming to take forever, but finally I felt the first hot load from Ray hit my cheek. The next one went in my mouth, and he rested his dick on the edge of my mouth so that the rest of it went in. Alan, on the other hand managed to cum all over my face again, but still got the majority in my mouth. I was told to swallow it and I did. After that, they let me wash up and go home.

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Sex – Avoided Subjects Discussed in Plain English – chapter- 8 : SEX IN THE MARRIAGE RELATION–THE WIFE

Henry Stanton’s 1922 book Sex – Avoided Subjects Discussed in Plain English is intended as a frank (although consevative and moralistic) guide to human sexual behaviour and relationships. It is partly a self-help book, partly an attempt to relay the scientific knowledge of the day in relation to sex and reproduction in a way suitable for popular consumption. It Has 10 Chapters- This is Chapter VIII: SEX IN THE MARRIAGE RELATION–THE WIFE

The Switch (Edited & Reposted)

INTRODUCTION: My apologies for all the errors. I hadn’t actually meant to post it when I did. I was still editing when I accidentally posted it. I have been having some computer difficulties. I thank almost everyone for their comments (The exception being the people using stories to post comments looking for chicks? Really! Does that even work??) I am almost done with Chapter 2 (which has some nice twists in it that I hope you’ll like) but stopped to clean up Chapter 1 a little and repost it. I hope that this one is easier to read. Thanks again to all who read and those who commented.
THE SWITCH – CHAPTER ONE
Jessica sat in her room, knuckles white from squeezing the crap out of the small statue she held in her hand. It was the only thing she received from her grandmother’s estate. In fact, it was the only thing she had ever gotten from her mom’s side of the family at all. She barely remembered her grandmother and yet she had made it a point that this little Tiki looking statue go to her granddaughter. It fit perfectly in her hand and she would squeeze it when she got angry. Somehow she always seemed to feel better afterwards. She was so mad at Ryan, her step brother, that she wanted to scream. Their Parents (Jessica’s Father & Ryan’s Mother) were celebrating their one year anniversary and taking a long four day weekend at a vineyard in Northern California, leaving the two of them alone. Their parents left Ryan in charge even though Jessica was two months older, Ryan was the “Responsible One” they said. More like a boring, ass-kissing, frucking Boy Scout oOne, if you asked her. She knew it was a school night and there was no going out on school nights. Those were the rules. No exceptions! Seriously though! Who would know? Their parents were gone and if he didn’t say anything, no one would be the wiser.
Ryan, the little goody-two-shoes, said he would tell if she went out. God! she hated living here. Jessica loved the house. I mean what’s not to love right! The house was huge, swimming pool, game room, home theatre! Great neighborhood! It was the people she couldn’t stand. Her Dad marrying “that woman”. She seemed nice enough and was very pretty. She had a good Job as a Nurse. She wasn’t actually mean but, she never let Jessica get away with anything. It was just that Jessica was used to her previous life, where she was allowed to do what ever she wanted for the most part. Her dad had to work long ours to support them. When he was home, Jessica was “Daddy’s Little Girl” and could do no wrong. Even if she did get into trouble, it was never anything that a smile and some dimples couldn’t get her out of. She had him wrapped around her little finger.
Don’t even mention having to move to a different school and make new friends. It took her all year to find and infiltrate the “A list” at her new school. Now to be told she could go out with her friends? Jessica was fit to be tied! She had watched enough CSI shows to know she’d never get away with killing him. They always get caught and with her olive complexion she would look horrible in one of the orange jump suits. She had to figure out something. She had tried everything. She even went as far as offering to set him up with one of her girlfriends. He said no! Seriously, her and her friends were easily four of the hottest girls in school and he said no. She figured he must be gay! There could be no other explanation! Jessica figured she would wait till after dinner and then she would try one more time to convince Ryan to let her go out with her friends.
Ryan was in the kitchen making dinner and muttering to himself. “What a selfish, self centered Bitch! She had no respect for their parents or this house.” The only reason they had the house in the first place was because of the lawsuit from the wrongful death of Ryan’s dad. He was a fireman and when his station responded to a structural fire at a local manufacturing plant, they had no idea that the company had not been disposing of their waste chemicals but merely stockpiling them in the basement until business picked up and they could resume having their waste disposed of properly. No one expected the fire and the fire department had no idea the amount of combustibles that were under them when they entered the building. They place went up like a roman candle taking the lives of two fireman in the process. Ryan’s father was one of them. He would gladly trade everything to have his father back. Even if for only one day.
Jessica’s mother ran off when she was just a baby. Apparently, she was a party girl and felt she was too young when she got pregnant with Jessica, So, she left her with her dad and was never heard from again. Ryan was almost 11 when his father died, It was the day before his 11th birthday, Ryan felt sorry for Jessica at times for not having a mother, but that was no excuse for treating her mother like the hired help in her own house.
Ryan had a good, strong relationship with his mother. He talked to her about everything. He had learned that if he did his chores without being told, got good grades, obeyed his mother rules without argument that he was had earned her trust. Ryan was no Boy Scout mind you! Ok! Well technically he was a Boy Scout, when he was younger. But he had also earned a few new merit badges for partying, carousing and just plain old mischief that they never had in the scouts. As long as he told his mother that he was going to a party, and if there was drinking, he had no curfew so he wouldn’t be tempted to drink and drive. He could also call his mother if he needed a ride. Any time of the night from anywhere and he would never be in trouble. Jessica used manipulation and deceit to get what she wanted and mom would catch her in her lies.
When dinner was ready, Ryan called up to Jessica and began to place the food on the table. When Ryan was younger he and his mom used to cook together when she was home. Sometimes they would spend all day cooking so that way they always had food ready for the rest of the week and as he got older they would take turns cooking. Each of them trying to surprise the other with some new or exotic culinary dish. Tonight he made a nice salad with walnuts and dried cranberries followed by the main course of angel hair pasta with garlic shrimp, tomatoes and zucchini with garlic bread. Nothing too fancy but it was one of Jessica’s favorites! Ok! Maybe he was hoping that this would ease some of the tension from earlier.
Jessica finished washing up and came down stairs for dinner. She immediately noticed that that Ryan had made one of her favorites. She gave a little huff to herself but apparently it was loud enough for Ryan to hear because he raised one eyebrow to her as she sat down. She was still plenty mad at him and wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction of thinking that his pathetic attempt at a peace offering was going to work on her. Jessica finished first, rinsed hear plate and placed it in the dishwasher without a word and headed up stairs to her room. Ryan heard her door slam shut.
Ryan had just finished wiping down the table and started the dishwasher when Jessica appeared and judging from her attire she was planning on going out whether she got in trouble or not. Ryan didn’t say a word. He just removed the dish towel from his shoulder and hung it up, walked passed her without so much as looking at her, and turned on the TV. You could feel the tension radiating from every pore of Jessica’s body. Her face became calm and she looked at Ryan with that air of superiority look that he had seen many times before at school, from her and her little “click” of friends, that they would direct at other students and lately she would direct it towards his mother. Jessica’s voice matched her glare to a tee. Obviously something she spent countless hours perfecting. “I am leaving” was all she said. That crap didn’t work with Ryan. He wasn’t about to take the bait. Jessica grabbed the door knob and was about to turn it to leave, when she stopped. She glared at him and spoke again. Aren’t you going to stop me or say anything? Ryan just looked at her calmly and said: “Nope! It’s your choice. I’m not your father and you are aware of the consequences” and just resumed his channel surfing.
Jessica reached into her pocket, squeezing her statue as the anger bubble up inside her. She opened her mouth and blurted the first thing that came to mind. You know, things were better before you and your mom came into our lives! That was it! The last straw! Ryan had had enough! He hated to loose his cool like this. To him anger was emotion over intelligence and usually he was smarter than to allow himself to be pulled down to her level. Please don’t let me stop you from leaving! He shouted to her! That’s when all hell broke loose. Both of them shouting at each other and Jessica dropping the “F” bomb like every third word out of her mouth. As the yelling escalated, the tighter Jessica squeezed the statue in her pocket! The tighter she would squeeze it, the hotter it got, which only help to fuel her own anger. It got to the point were both of them were screaming at the top their lungs at each other, faces beat red with fists clenched tightly. It seemed to go on endlessly, even though it was only for a couple of minutes. Just when their anger seemed to peak, they both seemed to finish their tirade with the exact same sentence! “I wish for once you could see things from my perspective “ As soon as the words left Jessica’s mouth the statue felt as if it was on fire! She released it immediately and it fell to the floor. As it struck the floor, the power went out in the entire house which was immediately followed by a blinding flash of light. Both Ryan and Jessica were knocked off their feet and then everything went dark………..
Ryan woke up feeling as though he’d been hit by a train. All the electricity in the house was out so, he had no idea how long he was unconscious, He shook his head trying to get the cobwebs out. Between the pain and the stars he was seeing, he found it difficult to get his bearings. He tried to make his way to the basement. and got turned around a few times and had to double back. Finally, he found the fuse box, ALL the breakers were triggered. So, one by one, he started to reset each breaker. When he finally flipped the last one he heard a scream from upstairs. Ryan panicked and broke out in a run. The scream he heard did not sound like Jessica. Which could only mean that there was someone else in the house? Ryan bounded up the stairs, down the hall and abruptly came to a halt in the Living Room. There would have been nothing that could have compared the shocked look upon his face with the sole exception of the shocked look on the person that now stood before him. Which was himself!!
Jessica woke up when the TV came on. She had one hell of a headache. She felt like she had a hangover with the memory of the good time. She placed her hand on the fireplace to steady herself as she tried to stand. She put her other hand on the mantle and pulled herself upright. The clocks were all flashing so she had no idea how long she was out. Jessica turned to look at herself in the mirror, then looked behind her and then back at the mirror and screamed. She then pinched herself and slapped her own face, trying to wake herself up. She heard the crash of a door followed by running footsteps down the hall. She turned to face the hall that the footsteps were emanating from, and that’s when she went from shock to horror. As she saw herself round the corner and come skidding to a stop directly before her. Doppelganger was the last though Jessica had before passing out.
Ryan glanced at the mirror and saw Jessica’s reflection and not his own right before he saw himself falling and possibly hitting the fireplace, without thinking he sprung forward in an attempt to catch himself before he fell. He got there in time but neglected to take into account that Jessica’s body was not strong enough to lift his own and they both fell backwards onto the carpet. Ryan tried to move himself onto the couch, mumbling to himself the whole time that either Jessica needed to workout more or he needed to lose weight. Trying to move his 6’2” 205 lb. frame with Jessica 5’6” and maybe 115 lb. body was a bitch!
Ryan went into the bathroom grabbed a wash cloth and dampened it. He went into the medicine cabinet and took out the aspirin. He grabbed two for Jessica and two for himself, which he took immediately, He also got some smelling salts,
Ryan went back down stairs and placed the wash cloth on Jessica‘s head, which was actually his head and he did it with his hands which were really Jessica’s!!! This is just way to freaky he thought to himself. I should be wigging out right now or at least passed out next to Jessica, or myself or whatever. Ryan went through most or the house and set the clocks to the correct time and then went back to check on Jessica.
On his way back he stepped on something! Dam that hurt, he thought to himself while rubbing his foot. Wow, Jessica skin is really soft! Ryan’s feet were pretty rough compared to Jessica’s. Being from Southern California he spent a lot of time outside and at the beach, surfing or playing volleyball where you can’t help but get thick skinned. Ryan reached down and retrieved the item from the floor. It was about 3” long and maybe ¾ in diameter little statue that kind of reminded him of the ones he read about on Easter Island. Funny he had never seen it before so he placed it on the end table to avoid stepping on it again. Jessica was still out so he broke open the smelling salts and waved it under her/his nose.
Jessica nearly jumped out of her skin when she inhaled the ammonia smell. The first words out of her mouth were, of course, “What the fuck is going on here?” Jessica was getting more panicked with each passing moment. Ryan, unsure of what to say at this moment, saw the tears welling in her eyes, actually, it was his eyes and he was having a difficult time himself not freaking out. He made a mental note to himself to make sure he didn’t cry in front of anyone. He was hoping that it was just Jessica’s mannerism on his body that made him kind of wimpy. Not a good look for him. Ryan pulled Jessica into him, hugging her and rocking her while gently caressing her head. Ryan pulled a tissue off the end table and handed it to Jessica who took it and started dabbing her eyes with it. As her sobs slowed she said “I must look like a raccoon” and blew here nose. Ryan just said “she looked handsome and that luckily he wasn’t wearing mascara today.” Jessica gave him a light smack on his shoulder; Ryan could actually feel her smiling.
After about ten minutes, Ryan suggested that they get some sleep, it was almost 1:30 in the morning and they had school tomorrow. They were both physically and emotionally exhausted. Jessica tried to argue with him but she lacked the strength and conviction to put up much of a fight. As they walked up stairs, it suddenly occurred to Jessica to ask about the sleeping arrangements. Ryan thought about it for a few moments then suggested that he sleep in her room and she sleep in his. That way if we wake up in our own beds then we would know if we switched back. If not, then nothings changed and we can try to figure out what happened and why with clearer heads. “I don’t know about you” Ryan said. “But I still have a headache.” Jessica nodded in agreement as Ryan helped her to his room. He pulled out a pair of athletic shorts and a large soft t-shirt for her to sleep in, Ryan said goodnight and left his room and headed for Jessica’s room.
Jessica was too tired to even think about what happen today. She could barely keep her eyes open. She just stripped off her clothes put on the shorts and shirt Ryan had set out for her and flopped on the bed without even shutting off the light. She had only one fleeting thought as she got comfortable, Boy this bed is comfortable. She would have to sweet talk her Dad into getting her one of these, and then she was asleep.
Ryan walked into Jessica’s room and flipped on the light. Holy Crap! He muttered out loud to himself. The Room was a mess. I appeared that Jessica had tried on several outfits before deciding on the one what he now had on. Each previously outfit that was deemed unworthy was discarded hap-hazzardly on the floor. Ryan was in no mood to deal with this right now so he just flipped off the light and started peeling off clothes. He figured he would just go “commando“, which he usually did in the summer anyway. Everything was fine until he tried to take off the bra. Now it’s one thing to take a girls bra off of her when you were making out. He had done it many times before. Taking one off you was proving to be much more difficult and dangerous than he expected, He fell over twice trying to reach up behind himself with his hand while twisting his upper body. Fed up, Ryan walked across the hall to ask Jessica for help seeing that the light was still on. Jessica? Could you….” was all he got out. He saw himself passed out on the bed. He went over and covered her with a blanket and turned off the light. Ryan, frustrated at this point just pulled the shoulder straps off and slid the bra over his hips and he grabbed the underwear as he passed in one swoop and tossed then on the floor with the rest of the clothes. He crawled into bed and lay on his back and closed his eyes.
After the bra debauchery, Ryan found his mind wandering. The implications of what happened were just known beginning to sink in. He tried to recall all the movies he had seen where they traded bodies. Most were stupid and very unbelievable! Although Ryan had to admit that he found them quite believable now!! There had to be at least a dozen of them. Most with father and sons or mother’s and daughter’s changing places He recalled that one with Rob Snyder, although the title escaped him. He was 15 when he saw it then and remembered thinking what he would do in that situation. Ryan had always fantasized about what it would be like to be a girl, to be able to have multiple orgasms! When he was 15 it was not uncommon for him the Jack-off 3-4 times a day! If he could’ve had multiple orgasms back then, he doubted he would have ever left his room. EVER!! Now he had more self control than when he was 15 but his fantasy was just as alluring as ever. Even more so now that something, which was so far out of the realm of possibilities, was now at his very finger tips.
Ryan was literally shaking just thinking about touching Jessica’s body, which he now occupied. To feel what a woman feels! He was actually starting to freak himself out. Ryan had only though about Jessica’s body and her looks once and that was the first time he met her almost 2 years ago. She was Hot! But once he found out what a stuck-up brat she was, it turned him off completely! It wasn’t until that moment that he truly understood what the phrase “beauty is only skin deep” meant. Ryan based all his views of women on his observations of his mother. Charlotte, his mother, was a beautiful woman both inside and out. Ryan just assumed that beauty was created inside a person and radiated outward. That beauty was a reflection of the type of person they were, which made everything they did seem beautiful. A balanced of beauty, grace and harmony within one’s self. That was the main reason why Ryan rarely ever dated. He had yet to find someone with that balance that he was looking for. There were girls that he was friends with that had inner beauty but saw themselves as flawed or unattractive, it was their own insecurities that made them less attractive. Not their perceived outward appearance.
Ryan calmed himself and slowly lowered his hands to her breasts. His own excitement and anticipation was causing sensory overload. For no sooner had his fingertips touch her nipples that her body shuddered with what he could only assume was his first orgasm. He couldn’t decide which he was enjoying more? Was it the feel of her nipples between his fingertips or the feel of his soft fingers playing with her nipples? He released her nipple from his left hand and trailed is fingers down between her breasts, down over her stomach. He was panting softly as he stopped just above her mound. She had her pubic hair trimmed short in a long narrow landing strip. His toes were curling with anticipation. Ryan took his middle finger and placed at the very bottom of her slit and pushed in ever so gentry. As soon as he did that, he felt a small trickle of fluid run down between his cheeks. “Oh My God!” Ryan gasped. With all the new sensations he was having, he hadn’t realized that he was soaking wet. He brought his finger to his lips and he tasted himself. It tasted sweet with a slight tang to it. He had performed oral sex before; in fact he quite enjoyed it. There was nothing like the feeling he got from giving a girl multiple orgasms. Like snow flakes, no two tasted alike.
Ryan move his finger back to the bottom of her labia and gently eased up her slit. His right hand still gently tweaking and pinching her right nipple. As his finger drew nearer to her clit, Ryan used a little more pressure sinking in a little farther and gave a slight flick to her clit as his finger slid over it. That was all it took. His hips raised up instinctively causing even more pressure. His body convulsed and shook uncontrollably as he felt like he was being electrocuted with pure pleasure. It wasn’t until now that he realized he had been holding his breath in anticipation. Between his lungs gasping for air and his body still twitching from the orgasm, he felt as though he might pass out. Ryan just lay their catching his breath.
Holly Shit! He thought to himself, this was better than he had ever imagined and he hoped he was just getting started. Ryan definitely wanted to figure out what had caused this bizarre phenomenon but, all sense of urgency was gone. He definitely needed time to explore this further. There was a large wet spot beneath him but, he didn’t care. He just rolled over to one side and closed his eyes and actually fell asleep smiling.
To be Continued…………

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Mother-in-law wars

Sean meets the girl of his dreams and falls madly in love with her at first sight. After a two year of courtship they become engaged. The soon to be mother-in-law steps in and trys every trick she knows to prevent their marriage. Everything backfire on the mother-in-law when Sean and his bride to be elope. That kicked off a ten year war between Sean and his hateful mother-in-law. However some ten years later they cum to an agreement.