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Reality Jump – Chapter 2

Chapter 2 – A round of death please.
Charles was dragged by the two boys down a set of steps and then along a corridor that made up the dungeon. Charles looked to the sides and only saw solid stone walls and no cells, but as his feet dragged across metal bars in the floor he under stood that they were on top of them. When they got to the end of the corridor one of the boys pulled open a set of iron grates and leaned it against the wall. Charles was then shoved down the hole and fell about 8 feet until his back met another stone floor. As he heard the two boys walk off Charles took a look around him surveying his new predicament. His cell was a 5 by 8 rectangle with bars the walls all stone except that which connected his cell to the next.
Charles looked into the next cell over and saw a few of figures huddled together, from what he could hear they were playing some sort of game that involved rolling several things that looked like dice. Then one of the figures looked over at him and asked. “What you in here for?” At this Charles saw 4 other faces look over at him.
“Rape apparently.” Charles said sitting down and leaning up against the stone wall.
“What do you mean by apparently? Did ya get the in the bitch or not!” Asked another figure as they all walked over to the bars.
“No, and I wasn’t trying to rape her.” Charles said looking up at the person. Charles saw 2 men and 3 women who made up the group. One man was black and stood at 6’3” and looked lean with muscle. The other man looked oriental and stood at 5’8” also lean with muscle.
“Well if you weren’t trying to rape her then why are you in here?” Asked one of the women stepping out from behind the two men, she looked tiny compared to the rest of the group, maybe 5 foot even, she looked almost anorexic but had a pretty face. Her skin was pale from the lack of sunlight and her red hair looked out of place on her head.
“Because she said I was in the process of doing it.”
“Did you catch her name by any chance?” Asked the black man looking down at Charles with interest.
“Yeah, name was Lilly.”
“Lilly Spitfire? Was he last name Spitfire!?” Asked the oriental man grasping the bars that separated the two cells.
“Just caught her first name, sorry.” Charles said slouching down.
“Well what did she look like?”
“Long black hair, almost your height, small tits, not really my type, real bitchy!”
“Yeah, that’s Lilly Spitfire. How do you know her?” Asked the oriental looking more excited.
“I fell on her after coming out of something called a wandering vortex-”
“You got summoned by Lilly Spitfire? You unlucky son of a bitch, that’s about the worst luck I’ve heard of!” Laughed the black man taking a step back and putting his hands on his stomach, Charles saw the other two girls come into view, one was a black woman that looked to be 5’9” and also sported some huge tit’s, around F cup at best guess, and a little Latin beauty next to her who stood at 5’7” with dark hair.
“Yeah, now I just wish someone would tell me what the fuck that means.” Charles said while rubbing his back from where he fell on it.
“You tell him Allie, you know more about it then us.” Said the black man now just down to a chuckle.
The Latin woman stepped up, cleared her throat and explained to Charles who Lilly really was. “Lilly’s family is one of the 8 families that founded this academy. Her father was a royal and a loyal follower to the king of Kenja, the country to the west, but he was killed during peace time by an assassin. Lilly Spitfire was brought here when she turned 9 and has since been staying and attending the royal Ouran academy. It will be 8 years this month that she has been attending the school.”
Charles held up his hand and asked “So why does she act like she owns the place?”
“Because she does, well her family does but she just has to ask them and they will dismiss any of the teachers or staff here. The students on the other hand are all from royal lineage so she cannot make them leave, but most of them will do almost anything for her to get what they want.”
“Alright, so then why are you all in here?”
“We all have various reasons to that.” Answered the oriental man now sitting with his legs crossed. “Allie here was once a maid in girl’s dorm tower. She tripped while carrying a box of snakes for someone and one or two found their way into Ms. Spitfire’s room. And Adriane over there” He gestured to the black woman “was tossed in for giving someone a bad grade who then ran to Lilly and whined. Finally we have our little red head Samantha. She, big guy Mike and me, Mitch, were all thrown in due to us being a bit sloppy.”
“They threw you in for being sloppy?”
“No, they threw us in because we were trying to steal some coin from rich kids, we’re all thieves. Allie was the person that surveyed the rooms, Adriane was the one that sized people up and the rest of us did the deed.”
“What’s your name?” Samantha asked looking over at Charles.
“Charles.”
“Where were you from?”
“From a place very far away, not sure I’ll ever see it again.”
“Which royal family are you from?”
“What?”
“Your clothes, I’ve only seen a royal wear things like them, but never in that style.”
“Oh I’m no royal, this is just what people wear from where I’m from.”
“Do you have any skills at least?” Adriane asked stepping up next to Samantha.
“Yeah, I have a few.”
“Like what?” Mitch asked this time, he was back over with Mike who was rolling the dice like things.
“Let’s see, want to hear them all?” Charles asked going over to the bars.
“Sure, not like we have to be somewhere!”
“Alright, good point. I can pick locks, hunt, kill, sneaking around, pretty good at doing gymnastics, swimming, shooting, sword fighting, hand to hand fighting, shooting, hacking, driving, horse riding, base jumping and sky diving, been told I was good at sex, interrogating, I can perform surgery, explosives and I’m also a good bartender.”
“What the fuck did you do?”
“I worked for a company called the Central Intelligence Agency. I was just another guy they used to kill people in delicate situations.”
“Wow, you hear that Mitch? We got a killer!” Mike said rolling the dice around the ground.
“Yeah, think it will work now?” Mitch responded reaching for the dice on the ground.
“Nope, still don’t have anything to pick a lock with.” Mike responded watching Mitch toss the dice.
“Hey Charles, got any lockpicks or knives on you by any chance?” Mitch asked not bothering turning his back from the dice.
“Nope, lost my knife when I took a free fall out of the tower and left all my lockpicks in my over coat when I was getting ready to do a girl.”
“Well haven’t you had a rather busy day!” Allie said looking over at Charles with ‘that’ look in her eyes. Just then they all heard footsteps coming down the stairs and then several people walk down the corridor.
“We got company.” Mike said looking in the direction of the footsteps.
“All prisoners are to move to the walls and face them!” A man yelled to everyone in the cells. “Those who do not comply will be killed on the spot!”
They then heard a voice that everyone in the cells knew to hate and despise. “Release my familiar now; I need him by my side for today.”
“Yes, right away miss Spitfire.” The trap door over Charles cell was then pulled open and a rope ladder was dropped down. “Climb up, do not try anything or we will stab you.”
Charles went over to the rope ladder and shouted up at the people above “I’m not coming up till the other people down here are released!”
“You don’t have any room to be making requests pet!” Lilly shouted back at him.
“You seem to forget Lilly; you are the one that came to get me, that tells me that you need me for something somewhat important.”
“Just climb up the ladder and make this all the easier for us.”
“Not until you do what I asked, after that I will do what you want. But until the other five people down here with me are released, go fuck yourself!”
Up top Lilly looked down into the other prison cell and saw the five people. In reality she could remember that she threw the people in but not the reasons why. “What were those people imprisoned for captain?” Lilly asked the head of the guard.
“Three of them were imprisoned because they tried to pull a heist on a student here, the other two you just had us throw in and never told us why.”
Lilly thought for a minute before deciding. “Well go ahead and release them, but make sure they are all escorted off school grounds.”
The guard captain waved to the other guards who then proceeded over to the cells trap door and pulled it open. They then pushed a rope ladder down the hole.
“There, the other’s are released, now will you get your fucking ass up here!” Lilly yelled down at Charles.
“Alright, I’m coming; don’t get your panties in a twist.” Charles walked over to the rope ladder and climbed up. When he was up top he saw Mike, Mitch, Allie, Adrian and Samantha all up there with him.
“Alright captain, escort these criminals off of school grounds right now. And you,” Lilly pointed at Charles “Follow me.” Charles followed everyone through the corridor and up the stairs, when they got outside he saw it was just turning to night. Charles followed Lilly to the towers whilst two guards escorted everyone else to the drawbridge.
“So what do you want?” Charles asked as they walked up to the doors leading into the girl’s dorm tower.
Lilly stopped in front of the large wooden set of doors and turned to Charles. “It’s not me who wanted you back, believe me when I say this. If it were up to me you would have stayed in that cell until you starved and the rats ate you piece by piece.”
“Then why am I out?”
“Because I was informed that if I didn’t bring you back half the students would leave.” Lilly said turning back to the door. Charles was about to ask her another question when she pushed open the doors.
Beyond the doors was a huge room that glowed from candle light. When they entered the tower Charles saw that the glow was from more from the gold plated walls, the mirror like marble floors and the single huge diamond pillar that went from the ground floor to the roof of the tower. (The tower to give you a specific stretches to 100 floors, so just 2 floors shorter than the Empire State building)
“Come in, and close the door after you.” Lilly said walking into the lobby area of the tower. Charles followed her and shut the door after him. A maid went over to Lilly and took her cloak from her and disappeared from site just as fast as she came. “Go up to the fifth floor pet, take the servant’s stairwell so no one sees you, my room faces the east.” Lilly walked over to a set of chairs, sat down and picked up what could be a magazine. Charles looked in the direction that the maid disappeared and saw a small door that was left open. Charles walked over and crouched under the door and closed it behind him. When he was inside he was directly in a sea of bustling maids. Some were dressed in French maid like outfits whilst others were in Japanese kimonos. Charles looked around and saw a staircase going up and started his way in that direction. He didn’t make it 4 feet before one of the girls yelled “Intruder!” and he was instantly pushed back the way he came. The maids pushed him out of the half doorway and right into the lobby, there they proceeded to herd him towards the front doors.
When Charles was pushed out the doors and down onto his ass one of the maids walked up to him and kicked him in the stomach. “That should teach you boys to stay out of here!” With that all of the maids went back into the tower and closed the doors behind them. It started to get cold outside as the sun went down. Charles walked over to the east side of the tower and looked up at the second story. There he saw the wire from his knife still dangling in front of Ellen’s room. Charles looked around and saw that the stone on the outside of the tower was rugged, misshapen and provided plenty of foot holds for climbing. Charles looked up and down the tower from the base of it to the Ellen’s patio on the second story and worked out a path for himself to climb up. When Charles was done climbing up the wall and set foot on the patio he looked inside beyond a thin curtain he saw Ellen sleeping in her bed. Charles walked closer and sat down on the bed next to Ellen.
Charles drew back the thin sheet from her body and discovered that she was sleeping nude. A breeze came in through the open window and made Ellen shudder from the cool air blowing over her. She turned onto her said and felt Charles warm body; she then went half awake and looked at him. Once she realized who it was Ellen became fully awake. She lunged at Charles making him, along with her, fall from the bed onto the floor; she kept kissing him all over not letting him say a word. Charles put his hands on her ass as he returned the kisses to her and pulled her closer making her lower body grind on his hardening cock. Ellen worked her way down his neck to his chest where she started to undo his white shirt. With every inch she gained from each button she assaulted it with more kisses. She eventually got his pants and looked up at his face making eye contact with him.
“Ready?” She asked as she played with his belt.
“I have been ready since we got interrupted the last time babe!” Charles replied looking down at her.
Ellen whipped off his belt and undid his pants. She then gave them a tug to his knees. She looked at the bulge in his shorts and smiled at the size of it. She reached the hem of his shorts and peeled them off of him. When Ellen looked at Charles cock her eyes went wide at the size of it.
“How big are you?” Ellen asked not able to take her eyes off it.
“Last time someone measured, it was 9 inches long and about 3 in diameter.” Charles gazed down at his cock as Ellen grabbed it with both her hands. Even with both hands she still didn’t have it all in her hands and they didn’t even reach all the way around. She put her mouth around the head whilst she started to rub his cock up and down. Ellen moved her right hand down to Charles balls and played with them as she started to go deeper on him. When his cock hit that back of her throat she looked at saw that she still had a good 2 inches to go. She started to bob her head up and down on the giant cock in her hands, going from the tip of it and slobbering all over the head then she would go down on it till the tip of it hit the back of her throat. “Oh babe, that’s great!” Charles said in pleasure as he laid back and enjoyed her working on his cock. When Ellen finally came up she looked down at Charles who was just smiling in content. “Please tell me your close.” She said with an almost pleading look in her eyes.
“Sorry, not even close. Want me to work you over?” Charles said looking at her sweating body. Ellen jumped back on her bed and spread her legs open for Charles to go down on her. Charles got up onto his knees and shuffled over in between her legs and started to kiss up her inner thighs. As he got close to her pussy lips he went up to her navel then back down her other thigh. On his second trip he went right across her lips but barely touched them with his tongue and went down the opposite thigh. As he went over them a third time he stayed and licked up and down her lips. Charles went up slightly and teased her clit with his nose as he started to insert his tongue into her; this made her squirm and reach down with one of her hands to finish what he started. When her hand was about to get to her clit Charles knocked it away and held it to her side. She tried with her other hand and got the same treatment. Charles now had both of her hands to her sides as he continued to torture her with his tongue. Ellen let out a half frustrated half pleasure filled sigh as Charles teased her by breathing out through his nose right over her clit making her come to the brink of an orgasm but not giving enough to push her over. Finally Charles inserted his right middle finger and ring finger into her soaked pussy and lightly bit down on her clit. This set her off and put her directly into heaven faster than she was prepared for. Charles kept on finger fucking her pussy as he played with her clit, he released her other hand which joined her other one that was pinching her nipples as she had the longest and most powerful orgasm of her life.
Charles backed away when Ellen pushed his head away from her when she became too sensitive for his ministrations. Her body was still shaking from the aftershocks when she said “Holy shit! That was the best I’ve ever felt!”
“We aren’t even close to being done yet either.” Charles said looking at her still shaking from the orgasm. Charles took a step closer and got between her legs rubbing the tip of his dick against her pussy lips. “Ready for even more?”
“Take it slow, this is my first time!” Ellen said with a slightly worried look in her face as she looked down at the monster between Charles legs.
“There is no way this is your first time from the way you gave head!” Charles said looking into her face.
“True, I have sucked plenty of cock, but I never let them do anything else.” Charles leaned in and kissed her on the lips, while he was doing that he slowly started to push into her. When he was about an inch in her felt her hymen right there waiting to be broken by his cock, instead of rushing through it and ramming home Charles moved his right hand to her clit and slowly moved back and forth being careful not to hit her hymen. When Charles felt her moan into his mouth and hey pussy started to squeeze him he rammed about 3 inches of his cock home breaking her hymen. He played with her clit faster bringing her back to her orgasm and he slowly fucked her back and forth. When she started to moan into his mouth again as he fucked her Charles pushed in deeper with his cock sliding in to about 6 inches.
“Oh god I feel so full right now!” Ellen said looking down at her pussy as Charles kept up the pace his hips were at. “And it’s not even all the way in me yet!” She said laughing as she fell on backwards onto her bed.
“We can fix that real easy, but it might hurt some more for a bit.” Charles said pushing in a bit deeper.
“Go ahead, I’ve cummed a good 10 times already and you haven’t even busted a nut.” Ellen said playing with her nipples. “Do whatever you want, I’ll be fine with it!” At this Charles smiled. He then grabbed her by the hips and pulled out so only the head was still resting in her pussy, then he rammed all the way home into her. Ellen screamed out in pleasure as she exploded into yet another orgasm as his cock went all the way into her hitting the entrance to her womb. She felt fuller then ever and loved every second of it. Charles kept going faster and faster until his hips were almost a blur pounding into her pussy hitting her womb every time. Ellen was rolling in orgasm after orgasm as he pounded her faster and harder. Charles pulled out with a loud moan he sprayed his load all over her. The first powerful spurt of cum went all the way and hit her chin, the second one hit her right breast covering it, the streams of cum just kept on flowing out completely covering her stomach. Finally he stopped cumming and collapsed on top of her.
“That was great!” Charles said as he rolled off of Ellen and lay next to her on the bed.
Ellen was about to speak when she was interrupted by her door flying open. In the doorway was Lilly, and she looked like she wanted blood.
“What the fuck Lilly! How come you always barge in on me every time I have sex?” Ellen screamed at Lilly.
“Because you’re my sister and I don’t like boys getting their fucking hands on you!” Lilly screamed at her sister. “You, get the fuck up to my room and stay there until I get there!” Lilly pointed her wand at Charles and sent him flying out of the window. Charles by now was quite used to being sent out of windows, but instead of falling down onto the grounds he went shooting upwards. As Charles went out the window he grabbed onto the snapped wire that was still attached to his knife. When he was at Lilly’s patio he was put gently on the sill. He walked into Lilly’s room and over to her bathroom where he found his overcoat hung up and it looked like it was recently cleaned and pressed. He put it on and slit the knife back up his sleeve when he heard a familiar voice behind him say “Don’t put that on, I like guys naked!” Charles spun around and drew his knife as he spun, he had it in front of him and was in a fighting position when he saw Madison standing there in just a pink teddy.
“What are you doing in here?” Charles said looking at Madison standing before him. She looked very nice in just her teddy, but Charles saw something different in her eyes.
“Silly, I’ve been waiting for you to get here. I wanted to ask you for something!” Madison said taking a step closer to Charles who took a step back.
“What would you want from me?” Charles asked starting to take small steps to her side knife still up in front of him.
“Your blood of course, what else do vampire want!” Madison said. She leaped at Charles who dived to the side. She hit the ground and was on all fours looking like a jungle cat ready to pounce. Charles got to his feet and backed up towards the window where he came through. “Why can’t all boy’s be as ferocious as you?” Madison said, she lunged at Charles from the bathroom and flew the 10 feet right at him, Charles slashed at her with his knife and slashed her face open. She fell to the ground skidded across the small patio outside of Lilly’s room. She was holding her face in pain, black blood started to leak through her hand and onto the patio. Charles wasn’t about to let his guard down yet though. He knew that he only grazed her cheek with his knife and that something like her wouldn’t be fazed at all by it.
“I know you’re not hurt, now get up and let’s finish this!” Charles said with his knife in front of him. Madison stopped sobbing and put her hand down. She looked up at Charles and smiled, the cheek that was cut sealed itself up right before them not even leaving a scar.
“I like people like you.” Madison said looking over at Charles. “I’ve only met a few people, mostly woman, who really put up a fight before I sucked them dry.” Madison stood up and slowly walked over to Charles. “Please don’t let me down!” With that she leaped over the king bed in front of her and landed in front of Charles. Charles quickly stepped back then lunged forward with his knife. He hit her arm and a small amount of black blood oozed out from the cut before it sealed itself back up. Madison slashed her other arm at Charles who merely cut it from her wrist up to her shoulder making it go numb. Madison jumped back before the knife reached her throat and grabbed her arm.
“How the fuck does something not from this world know how to fight me!” Madison screamed at Charles. In reality Charles was just doing what he thought would work, and that was slashing away at her tendons and nerves.
“Call it dumb luck.” Charles said looking at Madison who was now moving her right arm again. She run at Charles with her hands forward. Charles simply went into a crouch and sliced upwards on her. The knife entered her at the right inner leg, went up through her abdomen, sliced through the middle of her left breast then came out through her left shoulder. Blood sprayed all over him as Madison fell backwards due to the muscles and nerves being sliced through in her right leg. She hit the ground and was out cold from her head hitting the wooden floor when Lilly came in. She looked at her Charles, who was soaked in black blood, standing over another body, which was spewing black blood from a shoulder, and started to say when she recognized the body as her friend Madison’s.
“You monster!” Lilly cried out at she ran up to her friend who was now just barely bleeding. “Do you have any idea what you could have done to her?”
“You do know what she is right?” Charles said looking at Lilly pushing together the flesh so it would heal faster.
“Of course I do, you don’t very well make friends with someone that’s a vampire and not know about it!” Madison opened her eyes and looked up at Lilly standing over her.
“That one’s a keeper girl. He fucked me up good!” Madison tried to sit up but Lilly pushed her back down.
“Stay down, I doubt your insides are fully healed yet.” Lilly said holding Madison’s head in her lap. “Go make yourself useful and fetch me a pint of blood from the bathroom.” Lilly said while stroking Madison’s hair. Charles looked at the two for another moment. Still slightly confused at what just happened, he then went into the bathroom and looked around for where a pint of blood could be stored. He started to throw open every cabinet door in the bathroom looking for a pint of blood when he found it. Right under the sink was a box, a one black cube with a spigot coming out of it. Next to it were pint sized mugs that were chilled with frost. Charles filled one up with a half black half red liquid and brought it back to Lilly who was still gently stroking Madison’s face.
“Here” Charles said holding the pint in front of Lilly.
“Did you get this from the black cube under the sink and did you use a chilled glass to transport it?” Lilly asked looking at the glass of black and red liquid.
“Yes to all of those.” Charles said looking down at the girls.
“Ok,” Lilly took the glass from Charles and held it up to Madison’s lips. “Drink it slowly; I don’t need you going maniac on me.” Madison leaned up and put her lips to the glass, she drank all the liquid in one slow motion. When she was done the glass looked just as clean as when Charles poured the stuff into it. “Take this back and put it with the others.” Lilly said handing Charles the glass.
“What was that stuff?” Charles asked looking at Madison slowly get to her feet.
“The same stuff that is all over you, petrified blood, it’s what keeps us vampires going for all of time.” Madison said standing in front of Charles, her teddy was at her ankles and she wasn’t wearing anything else. “We can keep it in our blood stream for ages without a worry, but we get pretty moody when that happens. So Lilly has been supplying me with some ever since I came here.”
“So what the hell was with you trying to kill me earlier?” Charles asked still not sure to trust Madison again.
“Oh that, well I was looking for some fresh blood plus it was around that time when I needed a refill on the petrified stuff.” Madison walked up to Charles and looked at how much blood was on him. “Real quick, did you drink any of the stuff? Any of it get in your mouth and go down your throat?”
“Yeah a little bit, when it sprayed from you some got in my mouth.” Charles no sooner said that when he was on the ground with Madison pinning him there.
“Lilly, we got about 10 minutes before it happens.” Madison said in a no nonsense voice.
“What do you need me to do then?” Lilly asked looking at her friend over Charles.
“Go to my room and grab the syringe, it should be on my dresser. Run!” Lilly went sprinting out of the room and left Charles pinned to the ground by the person that recently tried to kill him.
“What are you doing?” Charles asked looking at Madison. She had his arms pinned with her legs and her pussy was right there in front of his face.
“I need to kill you or else the whole world will fall into chaos.” Madison said with a poker face.
“WHAT!” Charles yelled trying to get her off of him. “Why the fuck do I need to die!” Charles yelled at Madison who was just sitting on his chest.
“You’re a fucking familiar boy. You had some petrified blood. That means immortality to something like you and the only way to prevent that is to kill you within 20 minutes of you drinking it.” Madison pinched her legs around Charles arms and kept them tight to his sides. “We just got over a bloody war because of something like you and it nearly killed half the planet. He was a scrawny little guy that couldn’t fight worth a damn, so after taking you on and seeing how easily you subdued me that means chaos for everyone else.” Madison leaned back and put her hands on his stomach looking up at the ceiling. “So just lie down and try to enjoy the last few moments of your life.”
Charles looked at her and couldn’t believe what she was saying. His brain wouldn’t allow it, his instinct wouldn’t allow it. Charles used his legs and got them underneath Madison’s armpits and told her “Go fuck yourself.” He threw her across the room into a mirror making it shatter. He got to his feet and headed for the door only to run into Lilly. When she saw Charles she drew her wand and pointed it at him.
“Back up, don’t try anything!” Charles did a 180 and ran for the window. He heard Madison yell at Lilly that she only had a minute to kill him. Lilly sprinted for Charles but was too late. Charles got to the railing around the patio and threw himself over the edge.
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My Asian Treat Pt.10

My Asian Treat Pt.10
Justice
There are few times in a man’s life when everything just quits working. One, for instance, is when your feet slip off the pedals of your bike and you come down hard on that bar in the middle. For most guys that will stop you dead in your tracks. I had the same sort of experience when I saw Hirito standing in front of me. The initial rush of emotions ranged from anger and loss, to extreme outrage and disbelief. Why had Hirito not told me he was the owner of the company? Why the facade? Why didn’t Kayko tell me? Was she a “guarantor” for the contract? What other surprises were in store for me? My mind kept racing as I stood there with my mouth hanging open not sure of how I would respond. And as for his limp ass excuse of pressing business, ‘What a load of shit,’ I thought as I looked past Hirito to see a bow legged Ruu approaching with Hirito’s bag. He must have got carried away fucking her this morning because she looked to be in real discomfort.
“So, how has the game progressed?” Hirito asked while looking at me with a somewhat defensive look.
Luckily for me Ito began briefing him on the mornings score and events. As he spoke to Hirito I turned around to face Kayko. She had a genuine look of worry and concern on her face as I took the few necessary steps to close the distance between us. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest and my knees wobble a little as I stepped straight up to her.
“So…” I started, still not sure of how I felt about all of this. “Let me take a wild guess that you are the CEO of the company.”
I could visibly see Kayko tense up from the tone of my voice. I am pretty sure she could tell that I was somewhat pissed. Wait, let me change that, I was VERY PISSED! This whole soap opera had the markings of playing me for a chump. I don’t know about the rest of you, but it had the flavor of making me out to be a naive idiot and I didn’t like that too much.
Kayko looked up at me, then over at Hirito, then back to me again before she answered. “Yes. I am the CEO, but Hirito runs the company. It was set up that way by our father.” she replied in a quiet voice with a nod of her head instead of a bow.
“I see.” That was all I could think of to say at that moment. If I had woken up in the morning with a cheese grater stuck up my ass I would not have been more surprised than I was right now. It was all I could do to keep my composure and just not go off on everyone right there and then. It was also at that moment that I realized that I truly felt alone. Not the kind of alone you feel when you are in your room at night and wish you could be doing something, but the kind of alone that you feel when you realize that you have no-one to call, no-where to go, and no-one to talk to that was not affiliated with this whole fucked up situation that you found yourself in the middle of. An isolated kind of alone that leaves your heart out there to be smashed to pieces without mercy and your soul open for devastation. It was during this brief moment of self-evaluation that I noticed Kayko. The look on her face changed to one of fear and regret as I pondered my situation. She could tell that she had made a horrific mistake, but was now at the mercy of the tide. She was going to have to deal with whatever repercussions came of this web she helped to weave, and live with the outcome.
I will say that I was at a huge disadvantage. (Like you guys couldn’t guess it) Here I was, in a foreign country, at a country club in a very public space, and I just had my nuts handed to me on a platter along with a good helping of sucker. At least, that’s how I felt at that moment. What would you do?! It felt like some had just reached into my chest and ripped my heart out! I could not think of a response so I said nothing. I reached into my bag and pulled out my driver without saying a word. As I turned and started to step away I heard a very meek and timid voice from Kayko say one word, “Mike?”
Ito and Hirito were chuckling about the morning’s events when I stepped up to them. I didn’t give a shit anymore and I was going to make them pay for it.
“So who is up first?” Hirito asked with a grin on his face as if he had no idea.
“Have at it,” I replied while leaning against my club.
There is one really fortunate thing about this whole mess. Hirito can’t play golf worth a shit. His tee shot was a worm burner that made it only 100 yards or so down the fairway. Pounding the head of his club against the ground I am sure he was cussing in Japanese. Ito, on the other hand was admonishing him on the well played shot, stating that his second shot would be a perfect approach. I just grinned because I was going to take out my own style of justice.
Ito teed off and sliced into the woods. I knew he had done it on purpose because he had not shanked one all day. Hirito just laughed and pointed, sighting that he would definitely loose the hole over that one. I just smiled thinking, ‘You don’t know how right you are, buddy.’
Then it was my turn. I think I warped my golf ball I hit it so hard, my unleashed anger sent it flying down the fairway like it was shot out of a gun. With the bounce and roll I had an easy chip to the green for an approach. When I turned around I was met with dead silence. Both Hirito and Ito stood there with their mouths hanging open. “Game on boys,” I said with a smirk on my face, fully satisfied with my shot. I gave my club a little twirl as I walked over to my bag to get my wedge. Kayko was standing there with two small trickles of tears running down her cheeks and a look like someone had just shot her dog. “Dry your face and come on,” I said as I turned and started after the duo preceding me.
I played quietly throughout the back nine, speaking only when spoken to. Kayko would display a hopeful look on her face every time I returned to my bag to get another club, but to my discredit I would leave her standing there in silence. I did not want to make a scene out on the open fairways especially while I had all of my emotions swirling around inside me. Even when I got a hole in one on number 12 I said nothing. I just quietly retrieved my ball and stuck it in my pocket.
The back nine, on that hellatious morning, turned out to be the best half round of golf I have ever played. It was a slaughter. I know it was wrong, by culture, to show up the boss like that. But it felt really good to pound them in the fashion that I dished out. Kayko said nothing after the first hole, but just followed quietly with my clubs keeping her gaze toward the ground. I finished the nine holes 10 under par, beating Ito by 12 strokes and Hirito by 20 or more, making me the clear victor of the whole round. Ito bowed to Hirito as we got to the parking lot and spoke Japanese to him. After Hirito replied he turned and faced me with a look of disgust on his face. I could tell he was not happy. He gave a quick bow and said “Good game” before turning abruptly and heading off to his car.
When he was out of ear shot Hirito looked at me and said, “What the fuck was that all about Mike? You were very disrespectful.”
I am glad that I did not punch him dead in the face. It might have made me feel better, but it would not have resolved the situation. “Oh really?!” I replied as I prepared to unload on him. “What about the disrespect you showed me by not telling me you are the owner of the company? And what about Kayko? Don’t you think I should have been told that she was the CEO?”
Hirito looked a little dumbfounded. I don’t think he was expecting me to speak up like I did and I apparently caught him off guard. He was about to say something when he stopped and raised his eyebrow. I could tell his mind was running at a million miles an hour. He barked out something to Ruu in Japanese who immediately scurried towards his car with his golf bag in tow. He finally spoke after Ruu was gone.
“We will talk when you get home.” He said before turning his head to his sister. “Kayko!” he barked before shouting at her in Japanese. I don’t know what it was that he said but it sure turned on the waterworks. Tears poured from her eyes as Hirito turned and stomped off toward his car.
Now came the hard part. What was I going to do? Even with the nine holes to think about the situation I still was unsure of what to say or do. And when I turned and saw my lovely Kayko standing there in the nice outfit I had purchased for her, and the ring on her finger, I found myself in a terrible position. She only glanced up at me as I turned around before returning her gaze to the ground while sniffling and wiping tears from her cheeks. I hated the situation I was in. It is things like this that can piss you off so badly that you can wind up doing things you will regret for the rest of your life. I still felt hollow inside, but the sight of her started to fill the void in my heart and ease my anger.
“Let’s go.” I said as I walk toward her. “We are going to have a talk in the car.”
Kayko said nothing, she only bowed to me. With the golf clubs stored in the trunk we piled into the back of the limo. Once inside I hit the little switch that raised the partition between us and the driver. With the back of the car sealed off from the rest of the world I sat across from her with my back to the driver and said, “Ok…explain. Why didn’t you tell me that you are the CEO of the company?”
“I didn’t want that to influence you or your judgment towards me.” She quickly stated while tears flowed down her cheeks again. “I wanted you to love me for who I am, not because I am the CEO of the company.”
That was a good argument on her part. But it was still deception no matter how you slice it.
“Besides,” she continued as she pulled a tissue out of the passenger door pocket, “I don’t do anything for the company anyway. Hirito has to be in control of everything. I was CEO by title only.”
That actually made sense. Hirito did like his position of authority, and he liked giving orders to those around him. Even if Kayko had been the elder of the two, Hirito would still have been in charge because he was a male. (I will say that I think that philosophy sucks) My anger was starting to ease even more as I listened to her explanation. I think it was about this point in time when I started to crack because I caught myself looking at her legs and the short hem of her skirt. Kayko has legs that are simply stunning, and I just love licking my way up and down them. But I still had issues that I wanted answers for and I was not going to be satisfied until Kayko told me what she knew.
“So why didn’t Hirito tell me that he owned the company?” I asked as I shifted my position to get a better look at those fabulous legs aimed my direction.
“I don’t know,” she replied as she uncrossed her legs. I think she had noticed the direction of my gaze. “I think he wanted to test you.”
“Test me?” I was a bit puzzled. This whole ordeal had clouded my rational thinking a bit so I couldn’t see the answer.
“Yes. He wanted to see if you were as good as the reports about you had stated. So you had to ‘earn’ this account on your own merits.” She said while looking me straight in my eyes.
I could tell that she was giving me an honest answer. Her body language and the tone of her voice all indicated truthfulness. Then it hit me.
“What do you mean by saying you ‘were’ CEO by title only?” I felt a little bit shaky when I asked her this.
Kayko looked down at her lap and then quietly stated, “Hirito just fired me.”
I try not to let my anger get the best of me ever. Even when things are really bad I find some kind of positive in the situation and go with it. But I will tell all of you that the first image that came to mind was of me giving Hirito a golf club enema. The degree of rage that just surged through me was lethal. Kayko could tell that this enraged me.
“Don’t be angry,” she pleaded. “I am glad to be done with that anyway.”
The look on her face told me that this was also a true statement. I let out a long sigh and leaned back, looking up at the ceiling of the car. My world was spinning around and around and I felt like I was just on it for the ride, unable to do anything about my surroundings. As I sat there staring blankly up at the cars roof pondering my next move I felt two small hands begin to undo my pants. I looked down to see Kayko kneeling on the floor of the car as she unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out.
“I am so sorry,” she said as she kissed the end of my dick while gently squeezing it with her soft hand. “Please,” she said as she ran her tongue up the underside and swirled it around the head once, “allow me to make it up to you.”
Her eyes were big and beautiful as she licked her lips waiting for my answer. I now felt like an ass. I had been so mean to her on the golf course and now she was getting ready to service me? I think I really do belong in the asshole hall of fame. I looked into her beautiful face and smiled. That is all it took. Instantly Kayko lowered her head and engulfed every last inch of my growing member in her mouth and began giving me a blowjob that made my morning wake up blows seem like amateur hour. The sensations went from zero to beyond comprehension instantly. My goodness, she really was sincere about trying to make up! I think she pulled every last trick she knew out of her hat because I went from semi hard to titanium steel in a micro second. It seemed very much like she was trying to feed from me rather than give me pleasure. Her head bobbed up and down while she sucked and swallowed my cock deep in her throat. Her hot breath mixed wildly with the cool sensation of her tears streaming down her face that dripped onto my stomach. It remains until this very day as the most outstanding, incredible, mind wrenching blowjob she has ever given me. I only wish I could have lasted longer.
Within just a few minutes I arched my back and began cumming. Kayko did not slow down in the least. She swallowed every last drop and kept sucking to keep me hard. I was starting to get delirious from the intensity of my orgasm and did not even notice Kayko moving until I felt her tight pussy clamp down on my dick. In a flash she had released my dick from her mouth, pushed the two golf balls out of her pussy onto the floor, moved up and straddled my waist, and plunged my dick deep inside her. I grabbed her hips and forced her down onto me as hard as I could until I felt my dick bottom out against her cervix. Holy fuck was she ever tight! As she showered my face and neck with kisses she squeezed her pussy really hard, sending me immediately into a continuation of my first orgasm. I grunted and gasped as I pumped my seed hard against her cervix. Kayko let out a slight little whimper with each hot blast, twitching and grinding herself harder onto me. Her expert pussy was gripping and releasing my cock like she was hanging on for dear life. I was rooted deep inside my sweetie, and she was loving it. As my orgasm finally subsided I leaned back gasping for air and reality. Kayko hugged herself to my torso, doing her best to try and crawl inside my skin with me as we rode out the last sensations of mutual satisfaction.
When I could speak again I said, “My god honey, that was incredible!”
“Thank you,” she replied with her head resting against my chest. “Apology accepted?” she asked as she brought her face up close to mine.
“Only if you will accept mine,” I replied as I wrapped my arms around her.
We kissed very tenderly and softly before falling into a tight embrace. We had managed to deal with the unpleasantries of the morning and came through it closer than we were before. We rode the rest of the way home with Kayko sitting on my dick and our arms wrapped around each other. I felt closer to Kayko now than I ever had, and I was not ever going to let her go. We made plans for the immediate future and agreed on a mutual game plan that would meet both of our needs. Kayko was coming home with me, and that was the end of it. Dealing with Hirito, however, was going to be another story.
As the limo pulled into the driveway Kayko dismounted. I could see Hirito waiting for me at the corner of his back porch so I knew the ‘showdown’ was eminent. As we climbed out of the back of the car I told Kayko to go to my quarters and wait for me. I was going to handle Hirito without any outside variables to influence me. This was going to be just between him and me. As Kayko started towards the guest quarters Hirito barked out something to her in Japanese that made her stop in her tracks. She looked at Hirito then quickly at me for some kind of action.
“It’s ok sweetie,” I said as I gestured for her to continue on. “You do what I told you in the car. I’ll handle this.”
Hirito looked at Kayko as she turned and continued towards my quarters before turning to me with an extremely red face. “What is she doing? I told her what she needs to do. Why isn’t she doing it?!” He was clearly agitated.
“Kayko and I have settled our issues,” I said calmly as I walked up to where he was standing. “As for you…” I paused while I organized my words. “Let’s just say we have a few issues that need to be resolved.”
Hirito stood like a statue as I spelled it all out to him. The fact that Kayko and I are happy together took the spotlight, along with the fact that she was going to be leaving with me. Hirito seemed to frown at this a little but I really didn’t give a shit. He would just have to make do without his live in slave. But the next point I made is the one that gave me the most satisfaction. I pointed out to Hirito that his company was now in breach of contract due to the removal of the CEO from her position. A legal clause stipulates no major personnel changes within the 6 month trial period. He was now clearly in default of the contract parameters making the contract void. He might have tried to hit me in the heart, but instead he hit himself in his wallet. This revelation stopped Hirito dead in his tracks and sent him scrambling for his phone. As I turned to walk away from him I said one last thing to him.
“By the way,” I said as I looked over my shoulder. “In college you could not play golf worth a shit, and as a business owner you still can’t play golf worth a shit.”
As Hirito screamed and hollered at me in Japanese I walked back to the quest quarters. At this point I didn’t really care if I burned this bridge or not, I just wanted my Kayko. She was waiting for me in the office with a look like she was expecting kittens.
“How did it go?” she asked as she walked over to me and put a big bear hug around me.
“We’re out of here sweetie.” I said as I leaned down and kissed her. “Hirito is pretty mad and I don’t feel like sticking around to hear him bitch. Go get whatever things you want to take with you and come back here as quickly as you can. I’ll call a hotel and get us a room. And don’t forget your passport.”
Kayko smiled before she took off out the door and ran across the property. This might not have been the best way to handle things, but in my mind it was the right thing to do. I called the Hilton in the downtown area and secured a room for us. As I was putting the last of my things into my bag Kayko came back in. She had a small bag with her stuff in it and her passport was sticking out of her pocket.
“Is that everything you want?” I queried as I looked at the small bag.
“I don’t need anything else,” she said as she strode up to me and stopped with her hands folded behind her back. “I have you and the few things that matter the most.”
With that she spread her feet apart, squatted down a little and reached between her legs. After just a second or so she brought her hands up. She was holding the long smooth stone her grandfather had carved for her. I smiled as I saw the cum covered stone resting in her hands.
“See,” she said with a huge smile on her face, “I have everything I need for the time being.”
I watched as she re-inserted the stone. “I love you honey.”
We took a cab to the Hotel where we spent my remaining two days fucking. It was a fantastic ending of my trip to Japan. I booked Kayko a seat on my flights back to the US. We joined the mile high club 4 different times while flying over the pacific. It was fantastic.
Kayko and I have been married now for 12 years. As it turns out, the day we were on the golf course and she had held my sperm inside her with the golf balls she got pregnant. Our little girl is 12 now, and our son is 10. Life could not have turned out better for us. As for Hirito, he managed to get over our abrupt departure though he has never been here to visit us. He did, however, see to the packing and shipping of Kaykos’ “exercise” equipment which I have set up in a special building in our back yard. She still uses it daily. As for me, I could not be happier. As I am typing this right now my beautiful sweetie is under my desk, with the stone in her pussy, and my dick down her throat. She has helped me to remember most all of the details of this story and has provided the foundation and encouragement I needed to write this. Now you guys might understand why I call her, “My Asian Treat.”
Thanks for reading and all of the nice comments. My next story is of a series of events that happened 7 years ago. Those events have dramatically affected day to day life for me, but it should be interesting for all of you. Thanks for listening.
The End of My Asian Treat

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Cheating Bastard

The following is an entry into the CALLING ALL WRITERS PT.5 challenge on the Sex Stories forum. See the following thread: http://forum.xnxx.com/showthread.php?t=196466

Daddy’s Favorite

This is a story I wrote about my 21 year old friend Angie, who wants her daddy and she knows her daddy wants her too…so I hope you like it!

Likes Animals – part 1

When I was little, the lady 2 houses down used to watch me. She had a
daughter about 5 years older then me named Donna, a son 1 year older named
Paul and a big dog named Buck. We used to think it was funny that he would
get up on peoples legs and hump it; He really went after people with shorts
on (I guess he liked the bare skin) then he’d get sent to the back room.
Paul and I would “experiment” as all kids do. We sucked each other’s “pee
pee’s” and put it in each others butts. We were young and it felt good. We
got a hold of Buck once and played with his and watched as he humped our
hand and where amazed at watching him. His thing came out of its sheath and
was bigger then both of ours put together and slimy looking and it squirted
stuff out the tip. We only did that for a second before he jumped on us
trying to hump us! We managed to get him out the door and close it. It
didn’t seem to bother Paul but it scared me and also made me wonder what he
would do if he got to do what he wanted. I didn’t know about the birds and
the bees yet, I thought girls got babies in the mail.
That summer I had trouble with my bladder or something… I would get
so engrossed in playing outside that I would pee my pants and not even know
it. Paul’s mom would call us in for lunch or something and see the big wet
spot and spank me. That happened a few times and finally she made me take
my clothes off because I had soaked part of my shirt too and it was nap
time. She was going to wash them while I was taking my nap. After she
paddled my rear. She then sent me into the back room witch had a bed in it
for me to take my nap on. I went in and lay on the bed and finished crying.
When I was done I could see Paul’s mom sitting in her chair watching her
soaps when Buck came in. She was wearing shorts and he got right up on her
leg and started to go to town. She yelled at him and walked him towards the
back room as I pretended to be asleep so I wouldn’t get in trouble. She
ordered him into the room and closed the door. I was happy to have the dog
to play with, I almost never slept during nap times. I rolled him the ball
a few times and then I ended up just petting him. (less noise) I scratched
his back and he rolled over and I rubbed his tummy where I saw the tip of
his penis sticking out. I don’t know why but I reached down and started the
work his sheath back and forth as I had before, and watched him start to
hump upside-down. I let go and he rolled over on his feet and started
jumping on me! I started to crawl away and he jumped on my back and wrapped
his front paws around me and his thing was poking the side of my butt
cheek. I crawled a little farther and tried to get on the bed to escape him
under the covers but he was too heavy, he seamed to push me down. I was
scared to make any noise, I had already been in trouble once today and what
would they say if they saw what I was doing to the dog! I made one last
attempt to get away from him and that was all the room he needed. He
repositioned his hind legs and had me pinned between him and the bed. I
felt his rock hard dog dick poke at my butt cheeks and in my but crack a
few times and spray that clear fluid on me and all of a sudden he poked my
butt hole and paused as it sprayed another blast of hot precum on my butt
hole and moved his hind legs forward about six inches. I could feel him
slowly insert his shaft into me as if knowing it was my first time until he
had slid almost his entire length into me. He went in and out of me faster
and faster and I could feel it get bigger and his fluid squirting into
me. I was still a little startled but it felt r e al good. I could feel him
still squirting his precum deep inside me. After a while he started to go
real deep in me, I’d never felt something so far inside. He was pumping
away for what must have been 20 min when he drove it in as deep as he could
and I could feel his body tense up and convulse as his thing shot its jizz
inside me. He just laid on my back as I reached up and patted him still
feeling him in me. I could feel him slowly getting smaller until he pulled
it out and licked me clean.

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Gypsy Alf

The day was glorious – sunny and bright and I was going to be stuck at the University planning for a conference. On my way into the city on the train I wondered how Ali’s day would go. She was planning to sunbath and work on a tan. She had a short workout and a little steam and drug out the sun lounger from the shed and set it up in the sun. It was a hand-made wooden affair from the local trees. We have had two of them for years. She laid out her nice and plush bath towel and oiled herself up and laid down for the sun. We are not overlooked as we are at the top of the hill with both neighbours down the hillside from us. Ali locked the side gates so anyone calling would have to ring the bell and couldn’t just walk in on her. She took these precautions because she was nude and wanted to get a tan without any tan marks so she could wear her more revealing tops. Before long she was nice and warm and began playing with her pussy spreading the lips and rubbing her clit.
She had been there about an hour and felt like a tea and opened her eyes and was about to get up when she saw a figure towering over her next to the lounger. “I see you still use the lounger I made for you.” It was the Romany gypsy named Alf who had coppiced the woods around us a few years ago. They came around every few years to work the woods. Ali realised she was nude at this point and tried to cover up her breasts.
“How long have you been here Alf?”
“A few minutes – that’s all.” Long enough for him to have a good look and see Ali playing with her pussy. “We are camped down at the bottom like always – is okay?”
“Yes of course. Can I get you anything?” Ali normally gave them a little food during the week they were here. Alf just kept staring directly at Ali’s pussy. She figured what the hell and put her arms back up on the chair arms. Allowing her breasts to stand alone. Her nipples were hard and standing at attention for him to see – glistening in the sun with oil and little beads of sweat. It was obvious she was turned on exposing herself to this burly man. She put her hand back down to her pussy. Alf sat down next to her on the edge of the lounger.
“I see you lose weight – look very nice.” Alf was never a man of too many words. He cupped one of her breasts. “Very nice.” He pinched her nipple and then he stood up. “No we don’t need anything.” Ali was taken aback that he didn’t go further or linger on her breast and nipple.
“How’s your wife?” Ali could only stammer at this point with lust in her voice.
“Wife passed on two years now.”
“Oh I am so sorry to hear that – and your son?”
“He is with me at camp.” Ali remembered his son Bret – a strapping six foot lad of 18 – he’d be 21 or 22 by now.
“Maybe I’ll drop down later – do you still have the caravan?”
“No – wagon we sell and horses – have motorhome now – too many regulations from government – make gypsy life hard.” Alf was a traditional Romany gypsy or tinker as they were known in the old days. Not to be confused with the modern day Pikey or traveller. He worked for his living – not taking hand-outs from the welfare state. They would coppice the woods, burn wood to make charcoal to sell for BBQs and make furniture, which they sold at the local market. In a week they would be gone on to the next woodland. Everyone local benefited from the renewed woodland. They hadn’t been for a while and the woods were getting over grown. Ali couldn’t help think about how forward Alf had been in touching her breasts and pinching her nipple. Probably with his wife gone the poor man was horny. She would have to do something about that later.
She lay there for another half an hour and worked her pussy into a nice orgasm. The she showered and went to her dressing room to choose an appropriate outfit. Nothing that screamed fuck me Alf – but something that would let him know she was available. She decided on a lovely cream coloured knee length linen skirt with an elasticated waist band. She put on a matching string strap top in nice light cotton. No bra and definitely no panties. The material was not quite see through – but enough to show her assets off and give the right message. The thought of Alf fucking her made her pussy tingle. He was a stout man with well-defined muscles. Not overly tall but very athletic and thick in his arms and legs. He looked like a rugby player and man was he hairy. He smelled woody and musty – her nipples were hard thinking of Alf on top of her pumping his cock deep in her womb. She thought for a second that she was being predatory and that made a smile come across her face.
Ali made her way down the slope to their usual camp location. Because of the rains the paths were all wiped out but she could see a small vehicle up the opposite hill. Some motorhome – it was actually a converted delivery van with a chimney sticking out the top. There was smoke coming from the chimney – Alf was in. She walked up the hill to the van and knocked on the door.
“Come in.” Alf usually got straight to the point. Ali opened the door and stepped up into the van. She stood with her legs separated because she knew the light coming from behind her would show through her thin skirt showing her legs and more importantly her pussy, which by now was aching. “What do you want Mrs?” He was never good with names.
“I came down to see your new home – and bring you some tea. I know you used to enjoy my Royal blend.” Alf was sitting in a small wooden chair only in his boxer shorts – probably he had made it years ago. She figured he came back to his motor home and got undressed and awaited her arrival.
“Put on the sink please.” He pointed to the end of the van past where he was sitting. As she walked past him – he reached under her skirt and placed his hand on her ass. “You look real nice now.” No subtlety from him. She stopped and let him explore her ass and then his other hand reached up her skirt and he began to finger her pussy. “How is husband?”
“He’s fine – had a cancer operation a few years ago.” Alf was sitting in his underwear and Ali reached down and felt his semi hard cock. “It doesn’t work anymore – never hard again.” Alf nodded.
“Ah – does husband know.”
“Yes he does and it’s okay.” In just a few short questions and answers Alf knew that we had an open relationship and that Ali was free to have sex. He pulled her to his lap as he dug a finger into her pussy. Alf had huge hands – a woodsman’s hands – scared and knarled from years working in wood and steel. Ali put her arm around his massive hairy shoulders and leaned in to give him a kiss. They kissed and he immediately began to explore her mouth with his tongue. He continued to finger fuck her and she could feel his cock getting hard and pushing against her leg. Alf’s cock was like the rest of his body not overly long but thick. Ali slipped down between his legs and reached into his boxer shorts to find his cock. She was rewarded with a 7 inch cock that was easily 8 inches around the circumference. His cock head was like a fist and try as hard as she could there was no way to get it in her mouth. Ever inventive she spit on it and began licking and stroking it. The Ali picked her up almost by her pussy and ass and laid her on the bed nest to the chair. It was a hand carved dark wooden sledge bed with an old but firm tick mattress. Everything smelled of the woods – wonderful pine, oak and various brushes.
“We no play anymore.” That was the end of foreplay for Alf – he wanted to get right to it. He laid her on her back and Ali spread her legs wide as her skirt rode up her legs. Alf pulled his boxer shorts down as his cock sprang almost straight out – he was impressive. He slipped between her legs and she reached out for his cock to guide it to her waiting pussy. She was wet and ready. It took a little effort to get his cock head between the lips and into her pussy. Once in he let it slid all the way to the hilt. Ali couldn’t help but think that men worried too much about how long their cocks were – when they should be worried about how wide they were. This man was perfectly formed and built for stamina. She could feel the veins in his cock as he thrust in and out. The mattress hardly gave at all. It was better than her very expensive memory foam. He held his thrust and rolled over to have her on top. She pulled her knees up and began to ride his cock –bottoming out with each stroke. As she began to climax Alf said something in Romany. She leaned forward to kiss his black beard and felt her dress being pulled up over her hips. It was Alf’s son Bret who had come in the back door un-noticed.
“What a nice ass Mrs Ali.” She turned her head around to see Bret starting to take his boxer short off. As he did a cock just a bit smaller than his father’s sprang out from the waistband. He leaned over and kissed her on the ass cheek and started to feel her asshole with his finger and then with his tongue. As she was climaxing she bounced to high and Alf’s cock came out. Bret immediately bent down and licked at her pussy before grabbing his father’s cock and putting it back in her pussy. He stepped on to the bed behind Ali and she could hear his spitting and then she felt his spit on her asshole. He rubbed a finger around her hole and then plunged his middle finger in her ass. As he pulled it out he stuck two fingers back in to his last knuckle. Then he pulled his fingers out and placed his cock head at the entrance to her ass and pushed until the head popped in. He then spit again and pushed more cock into her asshole. Ali couldn’t believe the feeling of having two thick cocks in her at the same time. She could feel one playing against the other and knew that the two men must have been feeling the same thing. As she bounced on Alf’s cock Bret’s cock was thrusting deep into her ass. She climaxed again and then again. She felt like passing out with the pleasure and then she felt Alf start to cum. My God she thought – this man can cum like no man before. It was running out of her pussy all down his groin. Then Bret began to cum as well and the feeling was extraordinarily blissful being filled with cum in both holes. As Bret pulled out his cum ran down her thighs and onto Alf’s cock.
Bret stepped off the bed and came around to the side and offered up his cock to Ali’s mouth. The smell of his cock was intoxicating and she eagerly slid his cock head in her mouth. It didn’t feel like it was going soft and he rammed a few more inches down her throat. As it began to soften he pushed more in her throat. When she had completely licked him clean he withdrew and returned to his father’s chair. Alf was starting to soften as well and she slid backwards on to Alf’s legs and placed her lips on his cock head and finally was able to get the head in her mouth. She sucked for a few seconds and then began to lick him clean. It was a heady mix of all three of their juices. “I think we make you a nice table for garden.” This was Alf’s gypsy way of saying thank you – leaving no debt. I am sitting at the table now writing this story. A lovely oak table but a lovelier story.

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Gangrene

Harry goes to he doctor’s and sits in a queue between to other guys. They start talking and one admits to having a red ring round the top of his penis. Harry then admits that he too has a line round the top of his penis, but its green The third guy admits that this ring he has is orange.
The doctor calls in the first guy with the red ring leaving Harry and the other sufferer nervously awaiting their fate.
There’s no noise and after about 15 minutes the guy re-appears with a big grin on his face. “Nothing to it, ” he said. The doctor re-appeared and called the guy with the orange ring into the consulting room.
“So what happened,” inquired Harry. “Piece of cake” the other guy replies. “The Doctor examined the problem, coated on some cream and after ten minutes told me to wash it all off. And that was it! The ring had gone!”
The other guy appears and starts to tell the same story and of the similar treatment just as the Doctor calls for Harry. Harry wanders in, full of confidence, drops his trousers and asks where the cream is kept. The Doctor looks at Harry over the top of his glasses, picks up a wooden spatula, and proceeds to examine Harry’s appendage with great concern. “I’ve got some bad news for you Harry,” the Doctor pronounces, “we will have to amputate your penis as soon as possible!”
Harry sinks into a chair in disbelief and horror. “Can’t you just give me the cream like you did for the other two guys. They’ve recovered OK.”
“Well Harry,” says the doc,”there’s all the difference in the world between removing lipstick and dealing with gangrene!”

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Heidi’s All Grown Up 2

This is the second installment in the story of Heidi. Please let me know if this one is good, and if the comments are good, I’ll publish Chapter 3. Once again, please be nice.Heidi’s All Grown Up: Ch 2
Lily heard Peter come into the small house they shared. She smiled at her handsome, strapping son, thinking that he was nothing like the cruel lord who had beaten her unconscious and then made her have a baby. She had no idea what he had done to her while she lay at his mercy, only that when she awoke, she was bleeding from between her legs, too. She was already bleeding from several cuts and scratches he had inflicted, as well as very sore from the large number of deep and painful bruises he had given her. She had been only fourteen when he did this, and had only just begun to get her moon cycles. Her mother had not even had the chance to give her the talk every mother must give her daughter, telling her how to care for herself. So when she found blood between her legs too, she had simply assumed he had beaten her there as well as everywhere else. Lily’s mother, Janelle, had realized what the bastard had done to her tender young daughter, and they had fled that same night. For six months Janelle kept them moving, ever afraid that the lord would pursue them. When it became too dangerous for Lily to travel any more, they came upon a small village at the foot of the Alps. Janelle knew well the stigma that she and her daughter faced in such a small village, but they were out of the reach of the lord, and that was all that mattered. Indeed, the village people were less than kind to the mother and daughter that had fetched up on their doors. They were small-town people, with small-town views. The townspeople told Janelle that Lily was damned for leaving her husband, and the child would be damned and a bastard as well. This view was only encouraged by the local priest, who was a venomous old snake, more eager to spit at the poor ladies than pray for their souls.
After a few days, Janelle had been surprised to receive a visitor at the room they were staying in. The man who came calling introduced himself as John. He did not give a surname, saying that the townspeople simply knew him as the man of the mountain, despite the fact that he had only moved in about five years ago, having been discharged from the king’s service.
John told Janelle that he had heard of Janelle and Lily from the goatherd, who was also the town gossip. He said that he had come to her with a proposition. If she and Lily would cook his meals and wash his clothing, he would see to it that they would have a warm place to stay. Thinking that John had wanted them to stay with him, and also thinking that he probably wanted more than hot meals and clean clothing, Janelle was understandably wary. Had they just escaped the clutches of one bastard, only to run into the grasp of another? Nevertheless, she had agreed, realizing that she and Lily had nowhere else to go.
As soon as she had agreed, John moved into action. He arranged a room with one of the nicer ladies of the town and helped Janelle move her and Lily’s things in. He then began to get to work, building a small cabin for the two women, with a little extra room for the coming baby. He had not told Janelle that he was building a house, just that he needed to make further arrangements. He had also hired a couple of young men to help him with the construction from the money he had saved from when he was in the king’s army. While Janelle and Lily made sure that John had hot meals and clean clothing every night, he worked hard every day for two months, constructing a snug home for them.
When he was finished, John brought Janelle and Lily up to their new home on the mountain. By now, Lily was very far along in her pregnancy, and she grew tired very quickly, so John had carried her most of the way. He had arranged for one of the young men who had been helping him build the cabin to take their things up in a wagon later in the day. When Janelle saw the beautiful cabin, and John told her that it was for her and her daughter, Janelle had broken down in tears. She threw herself into John’s arms and kissed him fiercely. Fortunately, he had put Lily down some minutes before. He had returned her kiss eagerly, feeling paid in full for all of the hard work he had put into making sure that the destitute women had a place of their own. He didn’t know what had prompted their flight, but he knew it had to be desperate to cause two women, one of them fifteen and pregnant, to undertake a journey alone off to parts unknown. Hearing of Janelle and Lily’s plight had aroused his pity, as well as his admiration for their bravery. Janelle had found John’s house the next few evenings, and had made sure that he knew just how grateful she was for his kindness.
John helped them get settled into their new home before winter arrived. He had also shared some of his produce from his garden and regularly gave them half of whatever he hunted, just keeping the hides to cure and sell for money. In return, all he had asked was that they continued to wash his clothing and cook the occasional meal. Janelle had eagerly agreed, occasionally visiting John to deliver his evening meal and make sure it was hot enough. Shortly before winter settled in, Lily went into labor. Knowing nothing about babies, John had run down the mountain to fetch the elderly midwife and help her up to the house. When the midwife asked him to build a fire to warm cloths in, he had built a roaring fire, just as nervous as if it was his own child being birthed. When Lily had gotten to the final stages of her labor, it had been John’s hand she nearly crushed. And when Peter had made his entrance into the world, John had had tears in his own eyes, too. At the same time, the midwife had some bad news for Lily. The beating and rape that she had suffered had left her barren. She would bear no more children.
John had done his best to take care of Janelle, Lily and Peter, always keeping his relationship with Janelle discreet, as she had wished. He had never let Peter know just how proud he was of the boy, but Lily knew, and had tried to cultivate a friendship, if not a real father-son relationship with him. He had taught Peter how to hunt and track, as well as introducing him to tending at least the couple of goats that he had. When Peter had turned six, John had arranged for the old goatherd, that gossipy old man, to take Peter on as an apprentice. Lily had been grateful that John had done his best to secure a future for her son, despite the fact that they were in no way related. Peter had looked up to John as a father figure, and she was glad.
When Heidi had come to live with John, he had been terrified. He had no experience with raising girls. His wife had divorced him when she had decided that he was more married to the army life than he was to her. His daughters had been twins, and were just babies when his wife left. As a result, he had had no hand in raising his two daughters. When Nikki had shown up and informed him of his daughters’ marriage, and her and her husbands’ death in an accident, it had been the first word he had had of either of his daughters since his wife had divorced him twenty-five years ago. This time, John had turned to Lily and Janelle for help, needing the advice of the two women, one because she had raised a girl successfully, and the other because it had not been all that long since she had been a girl herself. Lily had come to see Heidi as a daughter, and had been thrilled when she and Peter had hit it off so well.
When Nikki had taken Heidi away, Lily had seen how despondent Peter was. She had thought it was just a boy missing his best friend, and had assumed that he would snap out of it soon. As the months had passed and Peter continued to mope about, Lily had been beside herself with worry. She hadn’t known how to reach her depressed son. Then, when Heidi had come back a year later and Peter had been so happy, she knew that everything was alright.
When Heidi had begun to have her moon cycles, John had asked Lily to give her the mother’s talk, since Janelle had been ill. Lily had done her best, but her mother had never given her the full talk, assuming that Lily knew very well how she had come to be pregnant. She certainly couldn’t tell Heidi what it meant to mate with a man, since she had been unconscious the only time she had!
Three months later, despite John’s best efforts, Janelle’s illness got worse, and she lost her battle with it. John had been devastated. He had come to love Janelle very much, and losing her had hurt him more than anyone else knew. He hid his pain behind his stern shield, never letting anyone see the depth of his sorrow at losing his lover.
Peter came through the door of his home and saw his very pretty mother at their table, preparing dinner. As he walked in the door, he took a moment to really see just how attractive his mother was. She stood at 5’6”, only a little taller than his beloved Heidi. Chestnut hair topped her crystal blue eyes. She had a lovely, porcelain complexion, and a ready smile. Having birthed and nursed a baby, her breasts were a little larger than Heidi’s, but still firm with all the work she did to keep them fed and comfortable. A slim waist flowed into curvy hips that seemed to naturally draw a man’s gaze. Her legs were slim but strong and well-defined. She had always lavished him with love. He knew she had given birth to him at a very young age, but did not know anything about the exact circumstances. He had no idea who his father was, nor did he wish to. The one time he had asked his grandmother, he had been five. She had turned white, and whispered that that was not a discussion for young ears. He had never gotten up the nerve to ask again.
Lily turned and smiled at her son, welcoming him home. “Good evening, Peter. How was your day today? Did Heidi go with you?” she asked innocently. At the thought of just how his day had gone earlier, Peter’s manhood began to thicken just a little. “Yes, Mother. Heidi did go with me today, and we really enjoyed each other’s company.” he replied. He walked over and kissed his mother hello. As he did, he found himself noticing just how soft and sweet his mother’s lips were. He drew back, not sure what to do with this feeling. She was his mother, after all. He rested his hands on her shoulders. “Mother, you seem to have a lot of tight spots in your neck and shoulders. Would you like me to rub your shoulders, try to work some of them out?” he asked. She replied, “Oh Peter, that would be nice.” Peter began to gently massage his mother’s neck and shoulders, just trying to work some of the tension out of her tightly knotted muscles. He knew that washing clothes sometimes left her very tense. As he worked, Lily began to flex her shoulders and moan with contentment, enjoying her son’s gentle touch. When he finished, she stood and gave her son a hug. Peter wrapped his arms around his petit mother, enjoying the feeling of his mother’s warm, soft body against his. Drawing back from the embrace, Peter smiled down at his mother. “How would you like if I continued what I’ve just started?” he asked. Lily returned his smile. “What do you mean?” “If you’d like, I could massage your whole back, really relaxing you.” “But Peter, I have to finish dinner.” she replied. Peter smiled softly at his mother and gently kissed her again. “Dinner can wait.” he murmured.
Leading his mother into her room by the hand, he paused to get a bottle of oil he had been saving. It had a light floral fragrance that he really liked. He turned to his mother. “You know, for this to really work, you should take your clothes off.” He said. “Why?” she asked. He guestured toward her dress. “Your dress gets in the way of my hands. I’ll be able to do a better job if you take it off.” He replied. He truly had no intention of doing anything else than making his lovely mother feel more relaxed. Lily thought about it for a moment, and agreed. She made Peter leave the room so she could disrobe, then covered herself entirely. Then she told him he could come back in.
When Peter came into the room he had undressed too, so that he wouldn’t get oil on his clothing. He smiled at the sight of his mother, wrapped in all her blankets. “Mother, if I’m to massage your back, perhaps you should be on your stomach, and maybe with less blankets?” he suggested. She giggled a little at that and flipped onto her stomach, adjusting the blankets as she did so that they were at waist level. When she did, she accidentally gave Peter a glimpse of her creamy breasts. Peter struggled to make no sign of what he had just seen, and instead concentrated on pulling the blankets down the rest of the way until they were bunched at the foot of her bed. Then he knelt next to her on the bed, reaching for the oil. He poured a little of the lotion into his palm and worked it into his hands, wanting to soften them a little. Then he reached for her shoulders, continued what he had started earlier.
Peter began to really enjoy the massage he was giving his mother. He loved hearing her moan and sigh her contentment. He worked down her back, just looking to relax and comfort her. As he did so, he began to notice how soft her skin was, and how it so readily responded to his touch.
As Peter worked on her back, Lily began to get a strange feeling. She felt warm and tingly, but not just where Peter was touching. She felt a slight warmth between her legs. She had only felt this way once before, when she was a child and had watched two of the lord’s horses mate. She had started to feel her secret place tingle and tighten, and had felt the strangest trickle of wetness. At first, she had thought it was her moon cycle, but when she had gotten home, there was no telltale red on her panties, just dampness. Lily didn’t know what the warm sensation was, but she didn’t want it to stop.
When Peter reached her waist, Lily hesitantly asked, “Peter, would you mind massaging my legs next? They’re a little sore tonight.” Peter smiled and readily assented. Turning around so he faced her feet, he started at her soles and worked his way up, adjusting his position when he needed to. He gently worked the muscles of her calves and moved to her strong thighs. As he did so, he noticed that he could see directly up to his mother’s womanhood. He blushed and looked away quickly, his manhood growing hard again, but his curiosity got the better of him, and he found himself peeking back furtively. When Peter reached the apex of her thigh, he exerted just a little pressure, asking her to open her legs a little more for him. When she complied, he continued to massage her, but this time just an inch from his mother’s beckoning womanhood. Peter moved smoothly to his mother’s behind, massaging the large muscles there also. When he finished massaging her bottom, he hesitantly asked his mother, “Would you like me to massage your front as well?” “Mmm, that would feel nice,” his mother mumbled, almost asleep due to her son’s tender ministrations.
Moving aside so she could turn over, Peter gasped as his mother’s body was revealed to him. Misunderstanding the cause of his swift intake of breath, Lily’s eyes snapped open. “Are you alright, Peter?” she asked. “Oh, Mother. I’m more than alright. You’re beautiful!” he whispered. Lily blushed. “Oh, Peter, I’m not beautiful. There are many women out there who make me look like the plain sparrow I am.” Peter couldn’t believe his ears. “Mother, the only woman I know who can hold a candle to you is Heidi. You know how I feel about her, and that I want to marry her, but if it were not for the fact that you are my mother, I would ask for your hand.” he replied earnestly. “I love you, and I wish you could truly see how beautiful I think you are.” Lily smiled. “That’s very nice of you Peter.”
Peter could see that he was not going to convince her, so he left off. Starting at her shoulders again, he worked his strong hands down his mother’s arms and hands, massaging each one until they were relaxed and pliant against the sheets. Next, he placed his hands just above the swell of her bountiful breasts, holding his breath as he did so. When her only response was a smile and a moan, he boldly slid his hands down until they rested fully upon his mother’s breasts. His innocent mother didn’t react, so he began to fondle and massage his mother’s creamy breasts. He gently rolled her nipples in his fingers, remembering how much Heidi had enjoyed this earlier. Lily began to really moan and gasp now, nearly overwhelmed at the pleasureable sensations her son was causing in her. Suddenly, she felt warmth and wetness engulf her sensitive nipple. Opening her eyes, she was shocked to see Peter nursing at her breast, as he had done years ago! “Peter, what are you doing?” the shocked woman moaned. Peter lifted up and smiled. “Does this feel good?” he asked. “Yes,” his mother replied. “Then that’s what I’m doing.” he smiled. And with that, he returned to suckling at her sweet nipples. He tongued and nibbled at her sensitive peaks, relishing her moans and cries of pleasure. He had no idea that there was anything wrong or sinful about what he was doing, since he had never set foot in the village church.
Lily was lost in a world of new sensations. She had never felt such pleasure. She hadn’t even known that such feelings were possible!
While Peter licked and sucked at his mother’s breasts, he moved his thigh a little further up from where it lay between her thighs. When he did, his strong thigh came into contact with his the apex of her thighs. Peter was shocked to feel the wetness there. Drawing away from her soft breasts, he looked down to where his thigh now pressed to his mother’s womanhood. He could see that the lips of her sex were drawn back, and the inner lips were visible. He moved down his mother’s body until he could look at her womanhood more closely. Upon looking closely, he was amazed to see that her womanhood was wet, glistening with her juices. Curious at what her juice would taste like, he licked from the bottom of her womanhood all the way to the top, unknowingly licking over her engorged button. As he passed his tongue over her sensitive sex, Lily arched her back and cried out the loudest yet! “Ah, Peter! That feels so good!” Encouraged by her cries, Peter again licked her from bottom to top, and was again rewarded with a pleasured cry. So he continued to lick at her soft, wet flesh. He worked to discover what made her moan and what made her writhe. He soon realized that there was a small button, no larger than the tip of his pinky, that she seemed to really react to when he touched it. He also soon discovered that there was an opening, from which all of her juices seemed to flow. When he licked at that engorged tip and pushed his finger into the opening, Lily suddenly felt the forces within her reach a crest. She cried out: “Peter! What’s happening?” And recognizing his mother’s reaction for the same thing that he and Heidi had experienced earlier that day, he raised his head to watch his mother moan and writhe her way through her first orgasm.
When Lily finally came down from the wave she had been riding, she looked down her body to see her son smiling, a truly pleased expression on his drenched face. Then Peter got up and crawled his way up his mother’s body to kiss her deeply. Lily returned his kiss eagerly, wrapping her legs around his trim waist. When she did, her womanhood suddenly came into contact with Peter’s rock-hard manhood, and the head sank into her warmth a little. Peter groaned and his hips unconsciously pushed forward slightly. At feeling the pleasurable invasion, Lily cried out and lifted her hips to meet Peter’s slight push. In this way, Peter penetrated a woman for the first time. Each slight thrust of his hips was met with one of his mother’s.
Lily groaned at the feeling of her son’s thick manhood penetrating her. She had never experienced such mind-blowing sensations! Peter lifted his hips, moaning again at the feelings coursing through him. Her sheath pulsed and gripped him tightly, surrounding his manhood completely. He pushed forward again, lost in the pleasure they were both experiencing. With that, Peter made sweet love to his mother. He could hear her pleasured cries as well as his own. Grasping her hips, he began to slide slowly into and out of her soft womanhood, moaning again at the incredible sensations. With a few strokes, Peter began to feel the surge building within him. He moved faster, wanting to feel that exhilarating rush again. Lily was meeting each of his powerful thrusts with one of her own. Her body knew what it was doing, even if she didn’t!
Suddenly, Lily felt a wave of pleasure wash over her again. Her already tight sheath clenched around her son’s thick manhood, engulfing him in the same wave. Lily screamed her pleasure, crying out: “Peter! Oh, Peter!” Peter met her sudden increase in intensity, feeling the surge rising even more. “Mother! It’s happening! Here it comes!” he cried. And with that, his manhood erupted, filling his mother with his thick, creamy come. He thrust a few more times into her, wanting to feel her sweet warmth, drawing the sensations out. Then, overcome, he collapsed, but landed on his elbows, not wanting to crush his delicate mother below him.
He lifted up a little, and smiled at the beautiful woman under him. She returned his smile with a shaky one of her own. Then he gingerly lifted his hips and withdrew his deflated manhood from his mother’s still-twitching sheath. Lily moaned a little at the loss.
Peter fully pulled out, and then collapsed onto his side on the bed, putting his arm around his mother’s waist. “Mother, that was incredible. I don’t have the words to tell you just how wonderful that was.” he whispered. Lily smiled at Peter. “I’ve never felt like that before, either. I didn’t even know it was possible.” Peter was confused. He knew how life started, having seen the goats he tended mating, and the results later. His mother had given birth to him, shouldn’t she know how it had happened? “Mother, I don’t understand. Didn’t you experience something like this with my father?” he asked innocently. Lily dropped her blue eyes from her son’s grey ones. “I’m sorry, Peter. I should have told you this much sooner.” Peter was shocked to see tears fill his mother’s crystal eyes. He got worried, thinking perhaps it was best he didn’t know. Lily sat up and turned away from her son’s gaze, using her chestnut hair as a shield. Peter sat up too, and, taking his mother into his strong arms, he whispered into her hair. “It’s alright, Mother. You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.” Lily sighed. “No, I need to tell you this. You should at least know who your father is.”
With that, Lily told Peter of who his father was, and the events that had precipitated his birth. At hearing of the brutal beating and rape of his mother, Peter felt a powerful rage come over him. When she told him of John’s kindness, and the close relationship he and his grandmother Janelle had had, he was overcome with wonder. Why had a perfect stranger taken pity on two desperate women, even going to the extent of building and giving them a house! Although he looked up to the man of the mountain, and saw him as a father figure, he had never before realized just how kind and loving he really was. He was also incredibly proud, that his mother would have the bravery to flee her home and everything she knew to try at a new life away from her abuser.
When Lily finished telling him of his origin, and how they had come to live where they were, she simply stayed silent. She had no idea what to do, now that her terrible secret was out. Peter touched her shoulder softly, turning her to face him. When Lily raised her blue eyes to his grey ones, he was surprised to see the apprehension there. Wanting to comfort her, he pulled his mother into his arms, embracing her tightly. “Why are you afraid?” he asked. Lily softly replied, “I could not bear to see the hate you must feel for me.” Peter was confused. “Why should I hate you?” he asked. Lily sighed and dropped her gaze. “When the lord I served beat me, he told me that it was my fault. He said that I had driven him to it, that I had given him cheek,” she whispered. Peter tipped her chin up until he could look into her eyes again. “Never blame yourself for being a victim,” he said firmly. Then leaning down, he kissed her tenderly, trying to put all he felt, all his admiration for the woman in his arms, into the kiss. Lily leaned into the kiss, feeling the intense emotion Peter had put into it. She was so grateful that her son had not repudiated her for her past.
Peter drew back from the kiss, shaking a little. He desperately wanted to show his mother how much he loved her. Seeing the soft smile on her face, he smiled too, then bent down and kissed her again, this time gently seeking entrance into her sweet mouth. Lily sighed softly and allowed him the entrance he sought. Turning more fully into his arms, she pulled him close, running her fingers through his black hair and loving the soft texture. Peter moaned at the feeling of his mother’s fingers running over his scalp and caressing his ears, causing shivers to run down his spine. He slid a hand over her breast, seeking her tender nipple. When he found it, he began to gently roll and tug on it with his strong fingers. Lily moaned and shifted so he had better access to her soft flesh, her own fingers seeking his nipples almost hidden in the muscle and rich tan of his chest. She shyly ran her fingers over the flat button, glancing up at him as she did so. Encouraged by his smile, she leaned in and ran her tongue over it. Peter sucked in her breath at the sensual touch. Lily heard his soft gasp and it encouraged her even more. Smiling up at him, she pushed at his chest gently, wanting to explore a man’s body for the first time. Peter returned her smile and obliged, lying back on the sheets to give her full access to his body.
Lily leaned over her son’s chest, marveling at the strong muscles their life had given her son. He had worked hard most of his young life, and it showed in the muscled strength of his body. He was not overly large, but had well-defined muscles without a hint of spare flesh. She ran her fingers over his chest, marveling that this strong body before her had once come from hers. She trailed her fingers over his rippling stomach and small waist. Then she leaned over and ran her tongue over his manly nipple again. Peter gasped and moaned a little. Lily smiled at his reaction, and then moved lower, wanting to see what else made him moan. She kissed her way over his flat stomach and reached the forest of black pubic hair just a little below. Lifting up a little, she looked at her son’s uncut manhood for the first time since he was a toddler. She touched it gently, marveling at the soft skin that covered his shaft. As his manhood stiffened, it gradually emerged from its protective foreskin. Lily gazed at the soft, spongy head. As she watched, a drop of pearly fluid emerged from the slit at the tip. Curious, she leaned in and licked the drop off, tasting a man’s cream for the first time. Peter moaned at the feel of her mouth at it came into contact with his erection. Encouraged by his moans, she then licked around his head and slid her mouth over his hard shaft. She gently fondled his big balls and ran her hands over the thick shaft that sprouted above them.
Peter looked down his body and groaned at the sight of his mother working his manhood. He loved that she had decided she wanted to explore his body, but at the same time, he wanted to explore hers too! He had so enjoyed the taste of her sweet womanhood! Smiling, he realized that maybe they could both get what they wanted.
Stroking a hand tenderly through her hair, he very gently pulled her off his erection and told her: “I want to taste you, now.” Lily frowned, reluctant to give up her pleasurable explorations. Seeing her frown, Peter smiled. “Don’t worry, I’m not asking you to stop. I just want you to move a little.” And he then pulled her into a position so her womanhood was positioned over his face and her own face was facing his hard shaft. “See? Now we can both get at what we want.” And with that, he pulled her hips down just a little more and licked her from top to bottom. Lily moaned, her back arching with the new pleasure, and then turned her attention back to the pleasure looking her in the eye. She slid her mouth back over him, swirling and fluttering her tongue as she did. Peter moaned too, and then concentrated on tasting and pleasing his mother. Using his hands and tongue, he then set out to find out what made her moan and what made her writhe. Lily began trying to see just how much of her son’s large manhood she could fit in her mouth. She slid him to the back of her mouth and tried to see if she could swallow him, but he hit her gag reflex and she had to back off, coughing a little. She decided to not try that again, but concentrate on working her tongue over him. At every drop of pearly come that emerged from his winking eye, she felt her womanhood tense a little, and release just a little of her own juice.
Meanwhile, Peter was doing a little tasting of his own. He had found that very sensitive tip again and discovered that his mother reacted most favorably to having him gently run his tongue and nibble on it. Concentrating on the small nub, he began to really work that wonderful, small spot. Suddenly, his mother pulled her mouth off his manhood and cried out loudly and her womanhood released a flood of sweet cream. When she stopped coming, Lily pulled her hips away and sat up. Still shaking a little, she moved so that she was straddling Peter’s hips. She smiled down at her son and, taking him in hand, placed his head at her entrance. Peter moaned at the warmth that began to engulf his shaft and tried to lay very still, allowing his mother to take the lead and pleasure herself. Lily closed her eyes as she sank down on her son’s engorged manhood, the thick shaft filling her depths. Seating herself fully, she just sat there for a moment, allowing herself to enjoy the sensation of the thick erection impaling her. Peter couldn’t resist reaching up and placing his hands over his mother’s large, creamy breasts. At his touch, she opened her eyes and smiled into Peter’s. Then she began to lift up again, not wanting to wait to make her son reach his peak. As she moved over his manhood, Peter let go of her breasts and grasped her hips, guiding her as she slid over his erection. Their cries and moaned mingled, creating a sweet harmony as they made love to each other.
Peter moved his hips faster as he felt himself reaching his peak for the fourth time that day. He had never experienced so much pleasure in one day! This time, he could feel the tension as his eruption drew closer and closer. Then, feeling like a cup that had just been filled to overflowing, he suddenly pulled her mother close and drove his tongue into her mouth in a deep kiss. At the same time, he began really moving her hips, pulling her in incredibly tight as his manhood swelled even thicker and began pulsing with his ejaculation. Lily pulled away from the kiss to scream her pleasure as her son came inside her for the second time, his eruption causing her own to happen. Her sheath tightened incredibly with the force of her orgasm, causing Peter to cry out too. Then he moved her just a few strokes more and she collapsed onto his chest, panting and trembling.
Peter pulled her close and stroked his hand over her hair, enjoying the feeling of each and every tremor as it coursed through her body. At the same time, he felt just the smallest stab of regret that this precious moment hadn’t been shared with his beloved Heidi. Would she be upset at the events that had just taken place?
Lily slipped herself off of her son and curled up beside him. He cuddled in behind her, and pulled her in close as they drifted off to sleep.

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The Lady of Death, part 2

In a near future, the United States of America won’t hang you, give you lethal injection but they will garotte you even for the smallest crimes of all…then they will sell your body off as a sex slave to the highest bidder

Alpha And Beta

The main characters are wolf hybrids. The female is wolf and human and the male is wolf/vampire. He is alpha over a wolf pack and she is his beta.

Missy: Day Eleven

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Drifter Chapter 1

This is chapter 1 of a 10 chapter story. If your looking for sex this chapter isnt for you. Let me know what you think.

The competitive Team: The Beginning

Inspired by True Events. Based on a true story.
This story isn’t all sex and has some plot line so you can get to know the females I have had sex with. More sex will come later but if you are looking for instantaneous sex and a fast fuck this is not the story. If you want a good story then this is the one. Please comment and rate ! Enjoy! Criticism is welcomed also !
I never would have imagined that my life would have been full of bliss. I remember saying bye and departing with my friends in middle school in eighth grade. We were all so rambunctious as I think back upon it. Summer was a blur of events as my good friend Blake who is very wealthy, and lives in Ben Wallace’s old house here in Virginia, threw a huge party for pre-freshman year. The events at that party will be a story to unfold later.
Moving on, entering my first year of high school, I stood at 5’10 and had a muscular, fit body from years of basketball and football. My light skin is similar to Hip Hop star Drake’s complexion. I have my hair in a mini fro and I’m quite attractive according to girls and my highlight feature is my color changing eyes.
My first of high school was the day my life took a turn for the better. The fact that I previously played sports prior to high school, helped jumpstart my high school career. I was not outstandingly great at football, but I did manage to achieve varsity status. I played Linebacker on defense and although I wasn’t the fastest, I could still finesse through the crowd and sack the quarterback or defend the ball really well. I also played slot receiver on the offensive side. I was glad I made the varsity squad it gained me friends that I would need for future events.
Going through my classes I was elated to find out I had classes with a lot of our schools cheerleaders, JV more than varsity. Our school had some of the best looking cheerleaders as puberty was treating them well. It was treating a few JV cheerleaders in my class really well. A stunning brunette, with glorified tan skin from time spent tanning that summer, and the most beautiful sea blue eyes I have ever seen had walked past me. She had on a low-cut shirt which revealed her C-cup sized breast, but she had a great blossoming little tight ass. I couldn’t have been more happy to walk in behind them and even more happy that they were in my class.
I am an extremely intelligent, but my fatal flaw is that I am incredibly lazy, also with football practice every day I was typically tired. It also did not help that my 1st period teacher who I had every day for an hour, talked like molasses and looked like Crocker from the Fairy Oddparents. Twenty minutes into the class I felt my eyes beginning to droop lower and lower until I eventually gave up the fight and went to sleep. I was woken by a poke on my side. I brushed it off with a low grunt at first, but then it poked me again. Getting up and rubbing my eyes, I look to my right seeing the girl giggling. A little embarrassed, I tried to play it off by tying my shoe. This only caused them to laugh at me more. Giving up I looked at them.
“What do you want?” I asked her in a low tone.
“You are the Jay. The only freshman to make the varsity team right?” the girl with those beautiful blue eyes asked me.
“The one and only, living in the flesh,” I responded with a sly smile as I was kind of feeling like a rising star.
She giggled with excitement. “Hey my name is Ashley Foster, Jacob’s little sister. The school’s varsity football quarterback. He told me about you and how impressed he is by you. I cheer for the Varsity team even though I’m only a freshmen.”
This gave me a feeling of superiority. I was being known and it was only the first day of school. Plus it was by such a cute girl. I could feel my chest beginning to swell with pride. They were cheerleaders too! Everyone loves cheerleaders right? Calming my nerves, I turned back to her.
“I’m glad your brother thinks highly of me…” I pretended to forget her name. She gave me a small saddening look then replaced it with a bright smile.
“Ashley! It’s Ashley!” she exclaimed.
Jackpot I thought to myself. She wants me to notice her. “Yes Ashley!” I said in astonishment. “How could I forget the name of such a beautiful lady?” This got a big smile out of her and I knew I hit the right note.
“Well I was wondering if you wanted to come to the homecoming party that is going to be at my house next month. I know my brother was going to invite you, but this was good chance for me to branch out and get to know you before all the girls try to get you.”
“Girls?” I asked looking puzzled.
“Yeah a lot of the varsity girls have been talking about you when we saw you practice the other game…” she trailed off.
My ears perked at the sound of that and I couldn’t help but feel a little bit of excitement building up. Not only did this beautiful brunette want me but so does most of the varsity cheering squad! It couldn’t get much better than that.
“Anyway, can I get your number?” she asked. “To give you directions to my house of course.” She quickly added.
With a sly smile on my face I nodded my head in agreement. I laughed internally knowing full well that she wanted my number for more than just ‘giving me directions’. After 1st period ended, I was on high. I blew through the day in a daze. It wasn’t long until the bell rang and I was headed to the locker room. I was in such a daze that I missed a simple wide open catch. The coach yelled at me and told me to run 10 laps around the field after practice. I even ran the laps with no regrets with a nice broad smile on my face.
After I finished my laps I walked back to the locker room where I took a quick shower and ran into Jacob who had just finished watching some Tom Brady films. He offered to give me a ride home, which I gladly accepted, sending my mom a text that I had a ride home. I told him my address. Walking out to the parking lot, I saw Ashley standing by her brother’s car in her skimpy cheerleading outfit. Her back turned to us which gave me a good view of the wonderful ass. When she heard us walking up, she was prepared to yell at her brother, but when she saw me, she lit up.
“Hey Jay!” she said giving me a quick hug before blushing realizing what she just did. “I didn’t know you were riding with us.” She gave her brother a mean glare.
“It was a last second thing really,” I told her. I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly. Coming to her side of the car, I opened the door for her, she smiled and thanked me. Coming back to my side I sat in the back with her. Jacob got in the driver’s seat, started the car and pulled out the lot. Me and Ashley were stealing glances at each other the whole car ride. When one of us wasn’t looking the other would steal a glance. Eventually Jacob let out a loud laugh.
“I knew you were distracted by a girl when you missed the pass earlier, but I didn’t know you’d be distracted to this goblin!” he erupted into more laughter.
“Jake! You asshole! I hate you!” Ashley yelled at her brother which only made him laugh harder.
Trying to clean up the situation I turn to Ashley. “Don’t worry dear, he is only mad because he can’t find a beautiful girl like you for himself. I mean he does look like a goblin himself so I guess he was looking into his rear-view mirror when he said that.” This earned me another one of her stunning smile. She had perfect, straight, white teeth.
“Ouch man. Throwing me under the bus for my sister. Not a smart move. I know someone who isn’t getting the ball our first game Friday.” He said in midst of chuckles.
By the end of the event we had just turned into the driveway of my house. Thanking Jacob for the ride, I exited the car. I was peeking back into the car to say bye to Ashley, before I felt the softest pair of lips meet mine. With a quick, sudden brush of our lips, she yelled bye and pushed me back before I could even react. As if on cue, Jacob began backing out, and I could hear him saying “well that was awfully bold of you” to his sister before she closed the back door.
Once I got inside, I let my mom know I was home then took a long, real good shower as I thought about the event that just transpired. Bringing my fingers to my lips, I felt them as I imagined Ashley’s soft lips on them again. I may act suave and enthusiastic and all, but I had no experience with girls and I was a nervous wreck. My only confidence came from sports. I never had time for girls as I was always busy with sports and school. Walking back to my room, I threw my towel on the bed and changed into some basketball shorts and a t-shirt. I heard a buzz and I looked to find my phone had a text from an unknown number.
Picking it up, I opened the message and it was Ashley saying it was her an hey.
Hey I sent back.
Not even 15 seconds later she replied back; Did you really mean it when you said I was beautiful?
Of course.
Nobody ever said that about me before. In middle school they would just say you have a fat ass or other remarks that I found disrespectful.
I’m sorry to hear that.
Yeah when you said that, I don’t know it made me feel queasy inside and then I kissed you. That was my first kiss ever.
Mines too.
Really?
Yeah.
We ended up texting for most of the night I learned that she was born in Georgia. She only ever had one boyfriend but they broke up because he cheated on her because she wouldn’t have sex with him or kiss him. I learned a lot more interesting facts and it wasn’t until midnight that she ended up going to bed and I fell asleep.
The rest of the month blew by quickly as I was working to balance out school and high school football. I was getting rides home with Jacob which gave me more time to associate with Ashley. We got closer and closer as the days, which turned into weeks, passed on, Homecoming was right around the corner. So was Jacob’s party.
With the day of homecoming finally upon us, the school through a pep rally. They introduced other fall sports, the cheerleaders performed for us, the varsity players were given balloons, and the homecoming prince and princesses were announced. I won Homecoming prince for the freshman class along with Delaney Freeman as the homecoming princess. Another one of the few freshmen that made varsity’s cheering squad.
That night at the game we were beating the opposing school in the first half 14-7. At halftime the Homecoming King and Queen were announced which was Varsity cheering Captain Alana Greeving and our very own, Jacob Foster. The rest of homecoming court walked onto the field following the king and queens lead. I held Delaney’s hand as we marched to the middle of the field, then bow to the crowd. The game didn’t get any better for the opposing team as we finish the game with a whooping score of 42-14.
The team was on high and we all took refreshing showers. We all got dressed into our good clothes, sprayed cologne and got ready for Jacob’s party that was in an hour. I rode with Ashley and Jacob to their big house that was adjacent to Blake’s mansion. The only reason why we weren’t at Blake’s was because Jacob’s parents were out of town for business. We set up decorations for the party and brought out the beverages and snacks.
An hour or so later, people began to trickle in and the house began to get rowdy. Throughout the night people began to drink beer and get drunk. During the party, I ran into Delaney who had changed from her cheerleading outfit into some short shorts that showed her great ass and a low cut shirt that portrayed her at least DD- sized tits. She led me to a secluded living room and we were talking to each other while we sat on the couch and she got up to sit on my lap. Like I said I had little to no experience with females, and when she sat on my lap it sparked my penis. It began to stir, and I know she felt it as she looked at me. Her soft yet firm plush ass had turned me on. She knew it did as she wiggled her butt a couple times that only made it harder.
Before the teasing continued, Ashley came swooping into the living room. Pulling her off of me, she scolded Delaney. “Hey you can’t have him yet I got first dibs.”
“Calm down Ashley. Nothing happened. And anyway didn’t we all agree he was ALWAYS up for grabs no one could have him permanently.” Delaney replied before leaving.
“Damn Bitch. I mean I love her to death but she can be a real pain in the ass sometimes.” She looked at me and noticed my hard-on. She smiled slyly.
“Since you’ve been so good to me, I’ll treat you to a nice present.” She got down on her knees and unzipped and unbuttoned my jeans. Pulling my boxers down, she unleashed my cock. She eyed it with astonishment. “I know I don’t have much credibility, but this thing is HUGE!” I felt my head swell. I always knew my penis was a little more than average. It was 7 and a half inches long. I measured monthly for my own sake. It still qualmed my fear that it might be bigger than other guys in high school.
“I am sorry if I do bad, but this is my first time doing something like this,” she said to me. Looking at me with those mesmerizing blue eyes. With one more stare, she kissed the head of my penis. She kissed it a couple more times before she enveloped it into her mouth. Now like I said I never had much experience with girls, so this felt like heaven to me. She tried going down but the girth of my penis was a a lot so she only got about 3 inches down before she gagged.
She came back up for air, the went back down. This time swirling her tongue as she went down. After a few minutes of this, she began to get better(or I assume she did it all felt amazing) and was bobbing her head up and down and swirling her tongue at the same time. As more time passed, I reached my limit. Not knowing what to do, I tapped her on her head and when she looked up I told her I was close to cumming. Nodding her head, she went back to sucking and licking the head.
I felt my balls beginning to tighten. “I’m cumming!” I told her as she enveloped my head back into her mouth. I released four long streams of cum into her mouth. She swallowed what she could, but the rest dribbled out her mouth. She opened her mouth to show me she had it in her mouth before she closed it and swallowed it.
“It’s a little salty, but still very good!” We got up and I pulled up my pants and buttoned them back. We walk back to the living room as Ashley tried to hiddenly wipe the corner of her mouth where some of my cum had still been left. I was on high. I had just experience the most mind-boggling orgasm of my life ever. But nothing could prepare me for what would happen later…

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The Serial Rapist – Asian Delinquency Part 4

When Anna’s parents arrived she explained to them that she had been abducted and held for the past couple of days. After ensuring her family that she was ok, Anna made her way to her bedroom. She promised them that she would explain everything in the morning that she was tired and needed some sleep.
Anna’s parents immediately called the police. After allowing Anna to sleep for a couple hours her parents awakened her so she could talk to the police. She answered all their questions, but told them she never saw her abductor’s face; he had kept her head covered the entire time.
They pressed for details, especially as to rape. She explained her top and bra had been cut away, but she was not harmed in any other way. After about 3 hours they concluded the interrogation and left. The police never pressed for any additional information and after a couple of weeks life was back to near normal for Anna’s family.
The same could not be said for Anna. Prior to her experience she had been a very conservative person. She never thought of doing anything to risque. Her choice of clothes was stylish and modern, but again toward the conservative.
Since her return home, she found her normal life really boring. Something had been awakened in her, especially in her desires for sex. She had always been sexually curious, but now she had a desire that needed fed.
One weekend she decided she needed to get away from her family and quench her hunger. She told them she was going to spend the weekend at a friend’s house, which agreed to support her cover. She reserved a room in a downtown Knoxville hotel and went shopping for a sexy outfit to go out in.
She bought a sexy form fitting short blue dress and a pair of six inch fuck me pumps. In her room she admired how sexy she looked, for the first time she realized how hot she could be. As she admired herself she started to wonder what being with a woman would be like. She felt a heat grow between her legs; was she getting hot looking at herself or thinking of sex with a woman.
She grinned to herself and headed out. She hailed a cab and asked to be taken to the best night club in town. Once there she made sure to walk straight to the bar in the most seductive walk she could manage. She achieved the affect she was after, most if not all men’s heads turned to watch.
Before she could order a drink a cute guy was already asking what she would like. As she talked with him she noticed another guy, behind him, doing his best to get her attention. She knew at that point she could be choosy and pick the best she could find.
As the night went on she met many men, and few hot women. One guy especially triggered her desire, after a couple drinks her desires could not be contained. She leaned into his shoulder and whispered, “I do not want a relationship, I do not want a second date, all I want is for you to fuck the hell out of me and make me cum. Are you up to the challenge?”
She could not believe what had just come from her mouth. It was exactly what she wanted, but she was shocked to hear it come out of her mouth so matter of fact.
They quickly left the bar and went to his apartment. What Anna thought would be a mind blowing orgasm turned out to be a series of quick in and outs and tremendous frustration on her part. After a couple of hours she got up, thanked him for his efforts and left.
Once back in her hotel room she proceeded to relieve the pressure in her body with the toy she had brought with her. It was nowhere near as good as Lewis had been, but it was better than the self absorbed jerk she had just spent two hours with.
She so wanted to feel Lewis again and envisioned she was with him as she played with herself. Her thoughts of how he had licked her pussy sent waves through her body, how hard and big his cock was. He was double what the guy tonight was. She desired to be filled with hard meat.
It was at that moment she knew she had to find him. She had to experience those pleasures once again. She remembered the license plate number she had written down. She had a friend whose brother was a policeman, he had always seemed attracted to her, she was certain she could get him to find out who owned the license plate.
The next day she put her plan into action, she called her friend and asked if she thought he would do her a favor. Her friend asked her brother who agreed, as long as Anna would go out with him. Anna agreed and gave the policeman the information.
She could hardly wait the two days until she would go her date and find out who and where her true desire was. The date was fairly uneventful; she had to ask if he had been able to find out who owned the license plate. He smiled and handed her a piece of paper. She unfolded it and saw the name and address of her desire.
Lewis Paddington, and he lived in Tampa Florida. The thoughts of him gave her an immediate sexual charge. Needless to say the police officer got nicely rewarded for his work.
The next day Anna put together her plan to head to Florida and find her Lewis. Her parents threw a fit over her heading to Florida, especially in the middle of a school semester. She promised them that she would complete school, but she really needed the break and really wanted to hang out on a beach for a couple of weeks.
She used the fact that the abduction had stressed her out and she needed to just get away for a while. They reluctantly agreed. She had been saving money and took out $500 from her account; to her surprise her father gave an additional $500.
She knew that with the amount she could pay for gas there and back and pay for a motel room, if required. She hoped that Lewis would accept her and spend the time she desired with her.
Lewis had thought numerous times of Anna over the past couple of couple of months since he had left her. Each time he would have to jack off as the thoughts would drive his lust to the breaking point.
One Friday evening he was sitting in his house think about Anna, when the doorbell rang on the front door. He was a little alarmed as he never got visitors. His first thought was if the police had tracked him down and was waiting to arrest him when he opened the door.
He quickly ran all possibilities through his mind. He came to the conclusion that if it was the police on the other side of the door his arrest was inevitable and he might as well open the door and face the music. Just as he started toward the door a light knock started on the door. He paused but figured to go ahead and answer the door.
As he opened the door he fully expected to be bum rushed and shackled. He looked out and straight into Anna’s beautiful face. His first instinct was fear, she had found him and brought the police or was she going to shoot and kill him. His fear quickly resided as she threw her arms around his neck and kissed him.
Anna was terrified he was not home, as she rang the doorbell. After a few moments she knocked. She heard the doorknob turn and the door started to open. Before she knew it Lewis was standing in front of her. Her excitement made her throw her arms around him.
After many long and deep kisses, they separated. Lewis was confused, how had she found him? He asked and she explained how she had faked being asleep when he had left her on the bench. Then she looked up at him and asked if he was going to invite her in or was she going to have to stand in the door forever.
Then she winked at him and said, “If you let me in I will make it worth your time.”
Lewis was speechless, but was able to move aside and motion her in. He calmly shut the door and followed her. His head was still spinning. How did she find him and what was she doing her?
Anna made herself comfortable on his couch. She made quick stoke of his home. It was neat and clean, but plain. She could tell no woman lived here, everything screamed man. She looked at him, still standing and in obvious shock. She figured she should be straight forward and level with him as to why she was there.
She grinned and asked, “Will you please sit here beside me, I have some things I need to tell you?”
Lewis contemplated running out the front door, but instead walked over and sat down beside her. Anna took his hand in hers, took a deep breath and began, “Lewis, ever since you left me on that bench I have not been able to think of anything else but you and the way you made me feel. I know it sounds strange, after all you did abduct and rape me. But it turned into something else, something kind and caring and very erotic. I found myself desiring your touch so bad at times I thought I would go crazy. I tried having sex with other men, but none of them satisfied me the way you did.”
Lewis was needless to say shocked. He thought for sure once she got back to her normal surroundings she would recall all of the events that took place and hate the thought of him. Instead here she sat explaining how much she desired him.
Anna continued, “I knew after a while that I had to locate you. I had to find you and see if you missed and desired me as much as I did you. I came here hoping you would invite me in and let me stay with you.”
Anna was not going to beg, she had made her statement and if he was not interested she would leave and spend the next couple of weeks in a motel room near the beach. Her heart was pounding, she was pleading for her ears to hear the words she was looking for.
It was Lewis’ turn to take a deep breath and sit back into the couch. He looked at Anna and asked, “So you do not hate me?”
Anna quickly responded, “Absolutely not, actually I feel as if I could fall in love with you.”
Lewis again was shocked by what he was hearing. In a calm voice he started, “So let me get this straight. You tracked me down, quit school, and traveled here with the soul intent to stay with me?”
Anna shook her head yes and smiled the most pleasing and sexy smile she could muster. She quickly said, “I would understand if you said no and if you do I will leave and never contact you again. Do not worry about me going to the police, I told them I was not raped so they are not looking for you.”
Lewis smiled back, put his hand on her face and said, “You can stay as long as want.” Anna jumped into his lap, straddling him, pushed him violently back into the couch, and kissed all over him. Lewis loved the feel of her little body against his. So did his cock, as it was starting to harden.
Anna felt the monster in his pants starting to stir and press against her crotch. She widened her stance and pushed her soaked pussy down hard on him and started grinding back and forth. The sexual energy growing between them was becoming unbearable.
Anna pushed back from Lewis looked deep into his eyes and said, “Take me to you bed and Fuck Me, I need you so bad. I want to cum like only you can make me.”
Lewis hooked his arms under Anna’s knees and in one swift move stood up. Anna wrapped her arms around Lewis’ neck and sat in his arms as he carried through the house and into the bedroom. Once in the bedroom Lewis pressed Anna’s back against the wall and pushed his hard cut against her hot crotch.
Anna was close to an orgasm and Lewis’ grinding on her was pushing her closer. She pulled back from his face and quickly said, “God I am about to cum. Let‘s take these clothes off, you lay back on the bed, and let me sit on your face. I want to cum all over you.”
Lewis gently let her down and did and she instructed. In no time she was climbing into bed and straddling his face. Her pussy was soaking wet and wide open. She was hotter than he had ever felt any woman’s pussy. As she lowered herself onto his face, she gently placed her hand on the top of his head.
Lewis felt her adjust her pussy so his mouth was completely covered and her little swollen clit was rubbing the tip of his nose. She let out a low moan as she initially touched him. She slowly started to sway up and down on his face, as her desire grew her pace and pressure increased on his face. For his part he had inserted his tongue as far into her hot little hole as he could.
Within minutes he felt her pussy clamp down on his tongue and heard her scream in pure ecstasy. Immediately he felt hot sweet fluid fill his mouth and face. Anna was cumming so much he almost could not swallow fast enough.
Anna was shaking uncontrollably from the violence of the oral orgasm she was having. Her desires had been repressed for so long her body was paying the price. She did not care; she pressed her pussy harder into Lewis’ face. She loved how he made her feel.
Anna collapsed onto the bed once her orgasm came to a halt. She was gasping for air and still shaking slightly. Lewis was gulping air himself as she had almost suffocated him during the episode. He wiped his face and laughingly said, “Damn girl are you trying to kill me with that thing?”
Anna looked over and quickly commented, “No, but I may not be able to control what she does so be careful.”
“Oh, I am not afraid sweetie”, Lewis replied.
“MMMM. You’re not huh? Well let me see if I can scare you little then”, came Anna’s reply.
With that she jumped onto all fours and made her way to his hard as nails cock. She wrapped her little fingers around it and placed the head into her mouth. She looked back at Lewis; her eyes sparkled with pure lust, and slid down the shaft until only about 2 inches remained. Lewis’ reaction was immediate; he through his head back and pressed is hips forward.
Anna was prepared and moved her head up with his thrust. She was not going to let him catch her off guard this time. She moved up and down on his cock and feed as much as she could manage, without gagging, down her throat. His cock was so hard and long, she could not wait to feel it in her pussy. She knew that if she continued blowing him he would waste his load in her mouth and she wanted the first blast to feed the extended hunger in her pussy.
She pulled up and off of his threatening cock and quickly straddled him. She had to wrap her pussy around it. She reached under her and pulled it up so the head pushed pasted her lips and rested at her opening. She paused just long enough to look into Lewis’ eyes and then slid down until she felt the head press against the bottom of her pussy canal.
Streaks of fire pulsed through Anna’s entire body. She was so full, so stretched, but so satisfied. She worked her little tight pussy up and down on that monster like it was nothing. He passion and desire took over, she leaned a little forward and started to jack hammer herself up and down on it. The sensations she was feeling was unbelievable.
Every time she thrust down on his cock she felt the head slam into the back of her. It hurt at first but quickly turned to pleasure. Each time she felt as if more entered her. She was so wrapped up in her sensations she did not realize that she had pushed all of him into her, that her canal had stretched and accommodated the monster.
She was in a consistent rhythm when she felt him grasp her by the waste and start to thrust into her. It was then she realized she felt his balls slap her ass as they slammed into each other. She had taken all of him, she immediately busted loose in wave after wave of orgasmic bliss.
The sensation of having his entire cock finally buried in Anna’s tight pussy drove Lewis crazy. Her pussy was sucking with such force he just knew the head was going to pop. All of a sudden everything got tighter and Anna started screaming to the top of her lungs. She was spraying cum all over both of them.
Her pussy was driving him to the point of no return. In one last violent thrust he pushed into her as far as he could and blast load after load into her.
They both collapsed on the bed, totally spent. After about 5 minutes, Lewis turned to Anna and said with a smile, “I could get used to days like this.”
Anna’s replied, “Well get used to them, I have quite a sexual appetite now that you woke me up inside.”
They spent the day fucking each other silly. They decided to clean up and head out for something to eat. While at the restaurant, Lewis asked, “Are you sure about all this, I mean I did force you to do something you did not want. How could you ever trust me after that?”
Anna paused for a second before answering. Then she looked at him and said, “Well it is simple, I am not asking to change you for one. I want you for whom and what you are.”
Lewis quickly replied, “Even after what I did? How are you going to feel if I cannot stop that? I mean I obviously do not have to force you any longer, but what if I have the urge to do that to someone else?
Anna grinned and answered, “You are correct you will never have to force me to do anything sexual, I will more than likely bug you to death for as much as you can give me. I would hope you would not want to do that to anyone else that is at least without me.”
Lewis looked at her puzzled and asked, “Not without you? I am confused.”
Anna grinned once again and answered, “I have been giving all this long thought and I have discovered that I have desires to be with a woman. To add to that I not only want to be with a woman, but I want to take a woman as you did me. I want to make her do things with me and watch as you make her do things with you. Not to mention it would be some much easier to abduct them if I assisted. They would never suspect a thing.”
Anna watched Lewis as he was thinking through what she had just said. She could tell he was a little confused, maybe not believing what she was proposing. Finally he laughed a little and said, “Damn girl what have I awakened in there? I have read about things like this but never thought it would be true.”
“Oh it is true baby. I want to experience everything. I was such a prude until you made me face my inner desires and I have no intentions on going back to little miss boring.” Anna quickly said.
Lewis looked at her for a few seconds and replied, “Well sweetie, I guess we can see where this trip is going to take us. We just need to be careful.”
With that they left the restaurant and headed home. On the way they both were quite, both running multiple situations through their head. Both were excited to see what thrills their new life would bring them.

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