Editing Reailty Book 1, Chapter 9: A Special Tool
Steve enjoys the weekend with his naughty, edited daughters!
Steve enjoys the weekend with his naughty, edited daughters!
I wrote this within a few days. It probably could have been better, but this is a story I tried to do without re-writing or re-reading too much. I know I can’t make it perfect, at least not the way I’d like it to be, but.. eh.
Introduction: Thanks for all the positive comments. I am writing this story for fun. Sorry for the typos, etc. I’m not claiming to be a great writer or author, just having a little fun by getting fantasies down in writing. I enjoy the comments and welcome suggestions of how to make it better through PM. I look forward to hearing from you. Trying to make these chapters longer, but I do have a life outside of writing so in the interest of “not keeping everyone hanging” I thought I’d publish as much as I can when I can. Enjoy
How about a Pic – Chapter 3 – What a lovely evening…
I awoke to the gurgles of the pool and the warm summer air drifting through the trees. I looked upwards to see that the light in the sky was growing much dimmer and the air much cooler than it had been before I had passed out.
Part of me thought I must have been dreaming, but then I realized I had not been and even though this is one of my fantasies come true, I still was in a bit of disbelief and shock at the events of this afternoon. I was laid out completely naked on the pool deck in my backyard. I looked over to look at the time on my phone. It was 6:45 and indeed it had gotten late. There was no sign of my companions Hannah and Laura and I figured they had gone inside to grab something to eat and god only know what else they were getting into.
I grabbed another beer from the cooler and opened it. I took a long swig and swung my feet over to get ready to get up and go inside to find the girls. My legs were sore, but it was a good kind of sore. My body felt re-energized in the evening air. I finally coaxed myself out of the chair and headed up towards the house. I was proud of my cock as it dangled and bounced as I strode up the back stairs to the door. I looked inside and saw no one. I thought to myself that Laura and Hannah may be upstairs, taking a shower or maybe they had left.
A quick check to see if their cars were still in the driveway. They hadn’t moved so I knew that there was more, or at least I had hoped that, there was more to come and cum. So, I knew they were somewhere and was sure that whatever they were doing, I wanted to at least watch. I remembered the events of the afternoon as I opened the door. The familiar door chime from the alarm broke the silence in the house as a rush of cool, conditioned air rushed across my naked body.
I walked to the kitchen and noticed nothing out of the ordinary. Suddenly margaritas sounded like a good idea. I dug the ingredients from the freezer and fired up the blender. In a few short minutes the concoction was ready. I grabbed three glasses from the cabinet and headed to find the girls.
I searched through the house remembering the times that Hannah and I had flirted with one another. She had stayed with the girls on a few occasions and she was a regular fixture, as I mentioned earlier, around our house. So, Hannah knew the lay of the land pretty well. I had a feeling she and Laura were in the guest bedroom upstairs but figured I’d search around for a few minutes as I held the chilled glasses of margaritas.
I wandered upstairs towards the guest bedroom. Hannah stayed there a lot over the years. So much in fact that everyone in my family called it Hannah’s room. As I neared the top of the stairs I could hear voices from down the hall. The faint gasps and sounds gained momentum as I stepped towards the room.
I peeked inside and slowly opened the door to see Hannah and Laura both on their haunches on the bed. Their legs both spayed open as they faced one another. I then noticed a giant two-headed dildo between them and buried deep in each other’s twats. The look of lust on their faces was enticing. I loved watching them. I stood naked in the doorway watching their display. My cock began to rise. I placed the drinks down on the table next to the door. My hand went down to coax my cock to its full length.
They hadn’t yet noticed that I was standing there yet. Laura reached out and took hold of one of Hannah’s tits as her hips bucked forward. Hannah simply allowed Laura to continue her assault. She placed one of her hands behind her to steady herself and the other on her stomach as if to suppress her impending orgasm as long as possible.
I caught Hannah’s eye as I stroke my cock longingly. She smiled at me and then returned her gaze to Laura who briefly turned and looked at my rock hard member in my hand as I slowly grasped it and stroked it up and down. She bit her bottom lip and then turned her head back concentrating on Hannah’s body.
The rocking motion and the sighs of ecstasy continued for a few more minutes until finally Laura screamed out, “Ohhhhh….fuck yes Hannah. I’m cumming!”
“Cum for me baby,” Hannah replied as her hand moved to the top of her slit and quickly made circular motions stimulating her clit and the rubbery dildo went in and out of her.
I moved over towards them to take get a better view. Tits were bouncing up and down, both Hannah and Laura’s mouths were wide open. These two beautiful girls in front of me were having the time of their lives. The voyeur in me was happy to be watching and my cock was getting happier by the minute.
“Uh, uh, uh, yes,” Laura chanted over and over again. Hannah returned the sentiment by adding her grunts and groans.
“Grab the middle of it,” Hannah added between grunts looking towards me.
I quickly grabbed the dildo and forced it to each side. This sent both girls over the edge. I would first give more to Laura and then to Hannah back and forth as their legs began shaking uncontrollably.
Hannah was the first to collapse on the bed. I pulled the dildo from her and she quickly stroked her pussy as the end of her orgasm racked her body. She curled up onto her side and watched as I continued plunging the large fat cock in Laura’s small body. Her mouth was wide open and she had stopped breathing and then finally let go allowing the massive orgasm to overtake her body. Her legs trembled as she fell back against the bed and groaned.
I couldn’t help myself as I pulled the head from her pussy and quickly dove into to finally taste her sweet pussy for myself. I licked the slit as globes of girl cum escaped her folds. She was sweet and musty.
“Ohhh….yes,” she cooed.
My tongue swirled around her clit several times and then down to her honey hole. I began to pull back and Laura chided me for stopping.
“I’m gonna cum again! Don’t stop,” she said as I heard Hannah giggle in the background.
I returned licking her sweet snatch. Laura’s lips were much smaller than Hannah’s but was just as sweet. I continued licking and sucking her pussy. I couldn’t believe that Laura was going to cum again as I thought she’d be completely exhausted from the last orgasm but just as suddenly as that thought went through my mind, she burst again.
“Ohhhhhh……yesssssssssss,” she cooed as I slowed my tongue and then laid it flat against her tiny pussy and licked from one end to the other allowing her sweet honey to envelope my tongue.
She then relaxed her legs and turned to her side. I stood up from my kneeling position on the bed and said, “How about a drink. Looks like you could use some cooling down.”
I walked over to the table and grabbed their drinks and handed them to them.
“Ummmm,” Hannah said as she took her first sip from the straw. “You make a good margarita brother.”
“Ummmm, tastes so good,” Laura added and I took a sip of mine and sat on the bed between the girls.
“That was fun to watch,” I said to the girls glancing at their nubile bodies and got to a comfortable position leaning between some pillows and the headboard at the top of the bed.
“Ohhhh….so you like to watch do you brother,” Hannah said scooting up beside me. I wrapped my arm around her and fondled her left breast lightly as she suckled at her drink.
“I’ll have to remember that,” she added and looked up at me. I leaned in to kiss her. The mixture of our tongues, the taste of margarita was inviting. Laura moved in close to us and took my rock hard penis in her hand and offered her tongue for a three-way kiss. I wasn’t sure how to manage it, but just allowed the girls to guide me. I had seen this before in movies and girls gone wild videos, but to take part was awesome. My hand moved up to stroke Laura’s taut behind. It was exactly the right consistency. I loved the way it seemed to shape itself to my palm.
I continued making circles around Hannah’s areola and Laura slowly stroked my cock up and down while our tongues danced in and out of each other’s mouths.
I wanted to fuck both of them again. I wanted to fuck them now. An animalistic urge came over me. I pulled my arm from around Hannah and moved towards Laura.
“Need some more do we,” Laura asked as she placed her drink on the night stand beside the bed. She then took my cock as she pulled me to her and she took her position on her back. She opened her legs wide and guided my cock to her opening. She teased the head at her entrance and up and down her slit. I didn’t pay any attention to Hannah at this moment. My eyes were locked on Laura. I needed to be inside her. She guided me inside finally as I released my body and thudded into her small frame.
“Ohhhh, yes,” Laura exclaimed as my cock buried itself deep into her womb. I pounded quickly three times and her legs took a position on my back and began pulling me inside her.
I pushed in as far as I could feel my balls slap against her asshole.
“I love the feeling of balls slapping against my ass,” she said as I began to ram into her fast and deep.
“That’s..IT…fuck…me..HARD!”
Something just took over. I needed to cum in Laura. I needed her to feel my cock pounding her. I wanted to fuck her like a porn star, I wanted to cum buckets inside her. I loved the sound of my cock slamming into her. The slap, slap, slap of our bodies filled the room. I think Hannah must have been in shock because I never heard a word from her as I pounded her friend quickly and deeply.
I leaned into Laura and she gently bit my arm and her legs continually pulling my harder and faster. She yelled encouragement to me.
“Yes….fuck it! Fuck my pussy! Pound your cock in me!”
With that I began to feel cum running through my balls and up through my member. I took one or two long slams and while still inside her pushed myself up onto my knees. I needed to see her face as my cock exploded inside her. She placed her feet against me as I pounded two last times and then slammed against her getting my cock as far inside her as I could.
“Fuck,” I yelled as the first gush of cum exploded inside her.
“Feel that cum inside your pussy Laura,” and looked at her face.
Her mouth was wide open and you could tell she was in ecstasy as my cock emptied itself inside. I then pulled her torso towards me and leaned back swing my legs and her legs around so that she was on top of me.
I took her hips and pushed them down hard as her body collapsed against mine. My cock buried deep inside her womb had finally stopped pouring its sticky substance inside her. I smacked her ass and Laura kissed me hard. My hands probed her sides and moved to her ass. I swirled my finger around her asshole and quickly drove it inside to the first knuckle.
With that I felt her pussy muscles contract around my cock. She placed her hands against my chest and thrust upward trying to get away from me but I held her in place.
“Ohhhh…..yes…..” is all she could muster as I felt a wave of pleasure wash across her body. Muscles tightened then they finally relented as she collapsed against me in a heap.
“Damn son,” is all Hannah said. I kissed Laura and rolled her off to the side. She began to laugh and said to Hannah, “I can’t believe your sister doesn’t fuck this guy every day, all day long.”
“I do too,” I added and took a deep breath and looked to find where I had left my drink.
“That was amazing,” Laura said.
“And fun to watch too,” added Hannah.
“I need another drink…and you’re next Hannah,” I leapt up from the bed and headed back downstairs to make another batch of margaritas and hoped that the girls would be preparing for the next assault I had in mind for them.
Definitely more to come.
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Triple Sex Ultimate
….We all decided this story should be told. I’m Jenna and I got picked to write it in the computer. We all smiled thinking back to when it began. I thought back to where to start.
….I met Randi as she lived next door to me. Tom lived on the other side, my boyfriend. We were all in our teens and it was that time in life when girls get curious about other girls. Randi and I had heard the story’s at school about girl on girl sex and Randi and I were just at the age when it got curious to us. Randi was a shy, introverted girl. A plain dresser and no boyfriends. She had reddish hair, bigger tits than me and was a sexy girl past the plain look.
…We decided to do a sleepover so we could play computer games late. I put on my tiny nightie and tiny panties. Randi wore big sloppy pajamas. As the night went on and we lay beside each other, the talk turned to sex. She asked me lots of questions about boyfriend Tom and what we did. I told her we had been having sex for a while now and it was great. She said she had not had sex with anyone.
…. I got in a mood and said I would show her how Tom feels me up. She got all excited and watch me get naked. I wanted to see her naked too, but she wouldn’t. I got my self hot, in hopes to make her hot too watching me play with myself. Finally she started playing with her tits and pussy, but over her pajamas. I saw a lump starting to build in her panties. She noticed me look at it and explained.
… She said: “I have a really big clit, and it gets big as we do this.” I was dying to see it and I started in rubbing her leg. I put her hand on my tits and said how much secret fun this was. She was really breathing hard now and put her hand on my pussy and rubbed it. When I did the same to her she gasp big and squirmed. The lump was real big now.
….Finally she stopped, took a big breath and said: “Jenna, you have to promise me to keep this just between us…ok?” I said: “Sure Randi, what is it?” She said she had more than just a big clit, it was a penis, and that she had both a pussy and a penis.
….She told of how she was born with it and only her mom and dad knew. As she grew up and started getting sexual feelings for guys, her pussy would start to get wet like other girls. When she started getting aroused over girls, her penis started to get big. She wore thick tight panties to hide it. She told me that I was the first one to start to making her penis get big a while back. The more she was around me the more it happened. She now figured it was time to trust me not to tell her condition.
….I gulped. My hand was feeling her ‘big clit’ which had grown into a penis now. I didn’t even ask, I just reached in her panties and felt it bare skin. We pulled her pajama’s and panties down and there it was, just like Toms, with a pussy right underneath it. I felt everything as we both got real turned on. I had to go take a look. She slow stroked her penis as I spread her legs apart. I had never taken a close look at another girl pussy before, and doing this was making me very horny.
… I wanted to touch it and ….so I did. Randi liked it and let me touch her all I wanted and then…stroke her penis with her. She whispered for me to turn around so she could see my pussy close up. I did and spread my legs wide for her. Shy Randi was now bold and excited and got on her all fours on top of me. She began fingering my pussy.
….It felt wonderful like when Tom does it. I was very wet as I looked up at her pussy and penis which was now erect. The wet look of her pussy was turning me on. We let our fingers do the feeling for our first time, plus, I had penis to play with also ….I was in ‘girl and guy’ heaven at the same time.
….That first time was a really high turn on for us both. The high was building in us both. I rubbed her clit and let my fingers enter her wet pussy. I love fingering her inside her warm pussy. She was doing the same to me as we were breathing hard and little moans were so hot as we played. I wondered what was going to happen next as the high was pushing for more.
….Randi’s shaky arms went slowly down and now her head was resting next to my pussy. I could feel her heavy breath on my pubic hair. I opened my legs wide and raised my pussy up. She moved in and just touched her tongue to my clit. I let her know I liked that with a good moan. I slowly pulled her pussy down to me and I let my tongue slide up her wet slit. From there we just dived in and did our first pussy lick. I held her penis and stroked it.
….Tom liked his to be sucked so I figured she would too. She had never had anyone suck on her penis. I gently moved so it went in my mouth. She was shaking all over slightly now. She slowly began to fuck my mouth. Her moans were awesome. Now she had 3 fingers in me and it felt hot and exciting. She started using her fingers and tongue as she started fucking my mouth faster. I worked my fingers in her pussy as I sucked her good.
….I heard it in her moans as she was about to cum. I worked my lips and tongue faster as she let go with her first blow job. Her penis was real big now as her cum came shooting out to flood my mouth. She jerked and pulled my legs up and clamped her lips down on my clit. I peaked as I had a shaking climax that lasted and lasted. She just kept shooting cum over and over in my mouth.
….It was a good thing her parents weren’t home as we moaned loud and shook her bed.
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….We did a lot of sleepovers when our parents weren’t there, or quickies anywhere we could. I would get her hot real fast, and her penis would get hard fast. Into my pussy it went for a hot fuck in a bathroom, the garage, or anywhere we had time.
…One sleepover we had just fucked ourselves completely weak, when she told me she wanted a guy to fuck. There was no way a guy wouldn’t freak out at a girl like her. I told her that I bet Tom would love to have a threesome with us.
… Her happy face lit up as she was not even expecting that. Now she was all excited. She said: “Oh my god…he’s never even looked at me.” “Can I give him a blow job maybe?” “Will he lick my pussy?” “Will you help us explain…I…I…oh jeez…when…Jenna…I have to get ready and,…and…”
….I told her to relax, I know Tom. ’If ’ Tom had known about your extra’s I bet we would already having 3somes .” It was fun watching her dance around and look at herself in the mirror. “Do you think I should wear my hair up?…I have to go shopping!…will you come with me and help me pick out some sexy nighties that Tom will like?”
…Now the fun part of telling Tom, Randi’s little secret. I waited till late one night at his house. We snuck around behind his parents and felt each other up. I wanted him good and horny before I told him. I took him into the den while his parents watched T.V. I slammed him up against the wall and felt his boner. I felt his big hands grab my butt cheeks. I whispered: “Guess what?….I have a chance to line us up with a girl for a 3some.” Wide open his eyes went and a evil grin with it. “She’s someone we both know, an I found out she’s ‘special’. She has the biggest clit I’ve ever seen. “
….I walked away now that the bait had been dropped. He chased after me as I said: “Goodnight to him and his parents.” He stood behind the couch so his big boner couldn’t be seen and smiled with a puzzled look on his face. I walked home next door and my cell phone started ringing. “Jenna, WHO?” the voice said in a whisper. “I’ll call you when you get in bed Tom, about 11:30?” I let him squirm and then called him. I gave him the proper build up about Randi and now….he was all ready…of course I gave him all the usual ‘death threats’ to go along with the ‘secret’ being kept ‘super’ secret. We all picked a time to play. A sleepover for us girls at my house, my folks went camping for a week with Tom’s folks. He stayed behind to provide ‘security’ for us girls…ha ha.
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….*I should explain what’s it like trying to write this story. Behind me is my bed. I can hear and see some in my monitor Tom and Randi giggling and fooling around. It makes writing this very exciting and brings back the beginnings….but…it also makes me want to stop and join them.
Tom….
….so all this time, Randi had a pussy and a dick…this I had to see for my self. I can picture all the ways we can have a great 3some. It sounds like I’m in for an awesome weekend…..
Part II “The Awesome Weekend”
*To be continued
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David fucking me on the bonnet of his car….
Mom joined like it or not
It was Friday afternoon and Donna was just pulling in with her groceries. She got out of the car and opened the door and she was in the kitchen. Music was coming from the porch so she knew her son was home. Eric come bring in the groceries for me, please.
Eric came in and behind him were two new boys she had never seen, mom this is Mike and loots.
Hi guys. He now has black friends she thought?
“Hi Mrs M how are you”?
“Fine thank you, Eric get the stuff out of the trunk for me”. “Ok” and off the three of them went.
Wow they had a strange smell on them, oh well probably there cologne. After all the packages were put away she looked around, the three boys had gone back to the porch. She had jeans and a new top she wanted to try on and she wanted to see how they looked.
She headed out to the porch and when she opened the door the smell of pot hit her, wow this is a contact hi she thought. “So your smoking pot out here”!
Loots looked at her, “were sorry Mrs M but we didn’t expect you home this early”.
“Why are you all home so early Eric”? “Half day mom”. “Oh that’s right”.
Donna had been on the porch for a good five minutes and had indeed gotten a contact high.
“Do you want us to go Mike asked”?
She was already feeling mellow so her response was no you cane stay.
“Mrs. M want a joint” loots asked?
“Not right now thank you, eric can I speak to you a moment”. He followed her into her bedroom. Eric I didn’t know you had any black friends?
“Well were all on the JV team, so we got friendly”.
“Oh and when did the pot start”?
“A few months ago, but we only smoke it when all the other things we have to do are done which included our homework”.
“Ok I want to try on some new clothes I bought and then I’ll be out”. What the hell am I saying, I can’t sit out there with them smoking pot, can I? Donna took a shower changed into blue sexy boy shorts and a matching lace bra. Now the jeans, Damn skin tight but I look good in them. A rather low cut blouse and she be ready when her husband Donald got home to go out for dinner.
The phone rang it was Donald, “what’s up hon” “I’m going to our branch off for a meeting so it will be to late to drive back”. “There putting us in a local hotel so I’ll call you in the morning, by got to go”. The phone went dead.
Great all sexed up and nowhere to go. Well lets see if the guys like it.
She opened the door and stepped out, wow another contact hit of pot, “anyone want a drink”? “Coke, ice tea anything”?
“I’ll have coke mom”, loot and mike opted for ice tea. As she turned she wiggled her ass a good deal more then normal and stepped inside.
Donna was 40 long blond hair 38c which were starting to sag, her but was cute but slowly sagging as well. The worst thing was her husband had gotten a promotion and was damn near never home. She hadn’t had a cock in over three months and her vibrator just wasn’t cutting it and her husband really didn’t care.
After pouring the drinks she went back outside, gave everyone there drink and sat down.
“You want a joint mike asked”?
“I’m not sure I should”?
“Why”?” Can’t hurt you”.” I know but it does funny things to me”.
“Like what”? “Never mind”.
Donna got up and said I’ll be right back and went into the kitchen, she ducked down as she could here the boys talking. They were talking about her.
“Loots did you see that ass”,” yeah man”.” I’d give anything to sink my 6 inch cock it that”,” I’ve got seven for her”. “I’ll bet she look fucken fantastic with a cock in her mouth”, “I hope it would be mine”.
Donna smiled and thought well at least I still arouse someone. “She came back outside smiled and said, “what the hell my husband is getting home till Saturday so give me a joint”. Mike and loots smiled at each other and handed her a joint.
Eric was half asleep in his chair and didn’t seem to be the least bit interested. Donna smoked almost the whole thing, “wow this is good shit”. “Yes mam”.
“Mrs. M I have a question”? ”Ok”. “What funny things does pot make you do”?
She giggled and said “get horny”. ”Wow us too”.
“Don’t you guys jerk off or have girlfriends for that”?
“Sure but all this week neither of us have cum even once”.
“My god your nuts sacks must be full”! “Overflowing”.
She giggled “ Wow I’m really sorry I can only imagine what blue balls feels like, and judging from the bulges in your shorts they are getting bluer”.
“Well at least we have you to look at and our MILF porn”.” Do you think I’m nice to look at”? “ Damn right we do, and those tits on you are great”. “Thanks”
“MILF porn, what is that”? ”Can I see”? “Sure come over here”.
She went over to there laptop and before she knew it there was a mom rubbing a couple of hard cocks that belonged to two very young men. “Wow that’s hot”..
“Why did you turn it off”? “Well first we shouldn’t watch it out here with your son sleeping in a chair and besides you can’t watch porn unless your in your underwear”.
Donna was very mellow and really wanted to see the video so she looked at eric and said “come inside”. “Where should we watch this”? “The den”?
“No we need a place if eric gets up he will not know what were doing”.
“Your right, my room and we’ll lock the door:
Once in her room she locked the door, they had set up the laptop on her dresser. They started to get undressed. “Hey Mrs. M what gives”? ”Your serious about the underwear thing”? ”Ok, ok what the hell”. She took off her blouse and slipped out of her jeans. The boys smiled, “you like what you see”, they both nodded yes. Well turn on the movie. All three sat on her bed very close to each other.
She was engrossed in the porn when she felt a hand on the front of her panties, “mike you really shouldn’t”, but made no effort to stop him. Loots pulled one of her tits out and starting sucking it.
Loots looked at her and said “feel good”?
No use lying as her nipples were hard as stones and she was very wet. “It feel great, oh god it really does feel great”, a slight jerk and both tits were now free to be sucked and the hand was now in her panties working the clit which was already stand up.
She felt down there bodies and found two rock hard cocks. “It seems you weren‘t kidding about full nut sacks were you”? Mike stood up and the computer went blank.
“That is a very nice cock you have standing there Mr.”
Loots whispered in her ear “spread you legs”, and she did.
“If you’d like I can help you with that thing but it must be our secret, even eric can’t find out”.
Mike smiled “ok with me”, loots just grunted as he kept a tit in his mouth.
Donna stood up and unclipped her bra, putting her thumbs in the waistband of her panties she pulled them off. “Lay down” loots said and “give us a big spread”, “yes sir”.
Mike was between her legs the head of his cock rubbing her clit and lips “Your very wet Mrs. M.” “Just fuck me” in went the cock, he was moving slowly and kept pushing deeper until there public mounds were together. Loots brought his cock to her mouth and she opened and sucked the whole thing down. His pace had speeded up and the fire between her legs was there, oh god I’m going to come in front of them, she did and hard, mike pumped another couple of minutes and then with a twitch she felt hot sticky cum shot inside her ugh was her response as she had another orgasm.
She was still breathing heavy when mike moved off and loots put his hard cock in her.
“Honey your cock feels great but you can’t keep shooting cum in me, I could get knocked up by one of you”. She moaned in pleasure and every time he would push down as there pubic met it rubbed he clit and there was the burning again yes another orgasm, a couple of pumps later and yet another hot sticky load was added to her pussy.
It took a few minutes for her to calm down a bit. “Wow that was wonderful thank you both so much, I really need that”.
“Mrs. M, come here and mike slipped his now hard cock back into her very sloppy pussy.
“Wow your hard, are we going again”? “You bet your ass”.
A moan of pleasure escaped her lips as she started raising her hips to meet him pushing down. It took quite a bit longer and that was fine with here the fire started in her pussy and only cum was going to put it out. “Oh yes, yes ,yes” she felt it start to sweep over her. Mike twitched and another hot sticky load spewed out into her pussy. Her breathing was slowing as the boys had there hands in her crotch rubbing cum all over her.
“Open you mouth” and a large glob of cum was placed on her tongue, she smiled and swallowed.
“Um good”. Loots got between her legs, his cock hard and slowly he started pumping in and out she moaned and told him “go slow, take your time you feel great”, he worked her slowly for ten minutes she was building up to the hardest orgasm she had possibly ever had.
“Oh my god” as she pushed her hips up with every downward push he gave her until she felt it, she screamed in her pillow and shuttered with the most violent orgasm she had ever had, the she felt him flood her with more hot cum. They laid there for quite a while catching there breath.
“My god I’ve never been fucked like that”! “I hope you enjoyed it”? “Oh god did I ever, thank you so much”.
They put a few pillows under her head and they just laid there. She was leaking like a facet and the boys wasted no time in getting big globs in her mouth which she swallowed with eagerness. “You guys know how to take care of a lady”. “We Try”. “You do a great job”.
“Open wide Mrs.M and a large glob went on her tongue, smiling at them swallowed and showed them her empty mouth.
Donna stood up and pulled up her panties, the gushing had stopped and now she was leaking small amounts which she snatched with her finger and put in her mouth. “Look at the mess in your panties”.
She looked down and realized they were right, “My god I have you two to thank for it, it feels wonderful”.
“Mrs. M have you ever been fucked four times in a row”? “Not until today”. “Think you will want to do it again”. I’m positive but this is our secret and we have to be careful”.
“How about a blow job”, she smiled at loots and got back on the bed. They were both laying there so she sucked them at the same time. “You know I love sucking your cocks” It took quite a while and her jaws ere aching but ultimately she was rewarded with two mouthfuls of hot cum. As she swallowed the second load she smiled, “your nut sacks empty”? “For now”.
“I now understand the term” “ once you get black you never go back”.
“Were really happy you enjoyed our cocks”. “Oh god did I ever”. “Can we perhaps get together again soon”?
“Yup”. The boys were getting dressed to leave.
“We thought you may enjoy this and they handed her a cd”. “Should I change”?
“No leave the cum soaked panties on for a while we enjoy see the mess we’ve made”.
“I’m covered with cum, so what put on a robe and come see us out”. “ Ok”
As they were walking to the door loots said “we’ll call you tomorrow for sure”.
“Well great but I’m sore and may need a few days, besides we’ve got to get condoms you can’t keep spraying cum in me.
Mike looked at her, “ hey well call you tomorrow ok”?.
Before they left both guys gave her long hard tongue kissed. “Talk to you tomorrow”.
Donna went back to her room and locked the door, eric was still asleep. They had gangbanged her for three hours. She smiled and thought about the way the cock felt in her pussy, all the cum she had swallowed, and she was still leaking there cum.
She put the cd on and laid down, a title came on very hot MILF and there was Donna, oh my god. She sat there mesmerized, for the next three hours she watched herself having sex with them. She was bug eyed. My god she though they have the whole thing on video. If this gets out I’m ruined.
Well I guess when they call I’ll have to work with this.
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Her body was lithe and deadly, tight in all the right places and long. She gave the definite appearance of a cat as she walked into the room, the grace of her steps, the power of her muscles. There was nothing that was not feminine about her, she oozed the sensual glory of a woman but she was also as deadly as she was beautiful. That’s what made them want her.
The leather of her outfit hugged her form tightly and outlined her in a most amazing way. The neckline plunged to the waist revealing the swell of her breasts but not the nipple. Buckles and clasps, all bright chrome held it in a perfect tease as she walked. The legs and hips, like they were painted on showed every twitch she added to her step.
She was, by all accounts anyone had ever heard, quite nice. No one had anything bad to say about her but, people also had little to say about her. Men who lusted her knew little more then her name. Women who glanced at her with catty stares knew little more then they were no longer even in the same room as far as the men knew. But he knew her name and who she was. He knew a lot about her.
She paused and leaned over in an exaggerated stance to pull her thigh high boots taut, she glanced across the room at her. He was smiling at the display she was putting on. He knew it was for him but neither had to say it. He just watched her and smiled and waited.
The men came up to her one by one and in small clutches of insecurity. One liners and compliments meant little to her. They spoke to her look, to the outfit, to her cleavage but not one spoke to her. They thought they knew so much, they knew so little. In fact, all they knew was her name, Destiny.
So much in a name, they would say. We are destined, was another starting point. So many bad puns, so many failed attempts. So much wasted effort. She smiled and was pleasant and spoke to them but said very little. They seemed far more content talking about themselves anyway. She let them puff their chests and thump their dicks and try to sound potent. She smiled and nodded, in her mind, much like you do with small children.
All the time he stared and smiled and waited. She hated that he was so damn smug. So sure she would find her way to him but, she knew she would too. She looked over at him, brushing back her long brown hair and took a good look at him. He raised his glass to her and drank the contents down, a tiny amount dripping down his chin. He slowly slid his tongue out and licked away the red wine and smiled again. She shivered without meaning too, feeling very much that he had just tasted her.
The throng of men and several women had closed in around her and she lost sight of him. They chortled and clucked for her attention but she was over them now. She politely slipped between them, the crowd stayed in tact for a few moments as though they had not noticed their prey had eluded them.
She looked for him and saw him walking to the door, long black riders coat swirling about behind him, almost like wings as he walked. At first annoyed that he was leaving her, she then noticed, her purse was in his hands. He knew when it was time to go and was walking out, knowing she would follow.
She strode after him, smiling and feeling rather aroused. It was odd, the one who did not via for her attentions was the one who would so intrigue her. His hair draped down over the collar of his jacket and as he turned to look at her, he peered out through several renegade strands. His eyes, almost golden in color, almost brown, but something else entirely. His head slightly dipped as he looked, the shadows across his eyes deepened their effect and the gaze went through her like a lightning bolt.
It was in that instant that she realized what she was so enamored with in him. He was, in short terms, as dangerous as she was. That look was pure hunger and she was the main course. She felt her skin go flush as he looked at her, not smiling, but almost devouring her. Every nerve ending came alive just from a glance, she hurried after him.
He walked slowly until she caught up and then handed her the purse without a word. He looked at her and smiled, she opened her mouth to ask him questions but didn’t. Her voice failed her, she just smiled back. He chuckled and reached out and touched her cheek gently with a leather clad hand and smiled. She suddenly felt warm all through and stopped wondering and followed.
He walked out to the parking lot to a bike. A big, new Indian Chieftain motorcycle, top of the line, cherry red. In contrast, the saddle bags were old and worn, the seat well broken in like a saddle. The bike looked old and new at the same time because of it. He threw a leg over and straddled it and waited. She took a deep breath and walked up.
“My name is. . .” she didn’t get to finish.
“Destiny.” He finished for her. “I know.”
“And yours is?” She asked in a quiet small voice, “Please.”
“Wouldn’t it be a kick if it was Fate?” He asked and grinned.
“Really?” Somehow that idea made her heart leap.
“No.” He shook his head. “My name isn’t Fate.” She felt somehow disappointed. “My name is Angel.”
She grinned from ear to ear and stepped up to the bike. Swinging her leg over she snuggled up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist as he gunned the metallic beast to life. “Nice to meet you Angel.” She whispered, half to him, half to herself.
The bike was like a living thing. As he gunned it, it roared and thrashed about and leapt to life and raced down the road. She held him tightly as the wind tore at her. His hair swirled in the breeze and seemed to hold her back, keep her safe as they raced along. The beast screamed under them and they shot through the night. It was only then that Destiny realized, she had no idea where they were going. She was just along for the ride.
They went past the business area of town and well past the residential area as well. The bike just roared and carried them almost like they were flying. The world flew by her and she wanted to scream, it felt so free, she felt like she was free.
The warm summer air whipping by at 60 miles per hour was a bit chilly and her nipples pressed against her leather outfit and made her feel touched as they drove along. She allowed her hands to play with his chest and hips a little, to feel him, to feel the power in his form. The more she touched, the more she became aware of her own arousal. Just touching him made her feel weak. She loved it.
He allowed her hands to roam over his body and then under his shirt. He smiled and shook his head. He could feel her behind him, pressing tighter against him. Her hug growing more and more pleading as they drove on. He enjoyed being stroked, being touched, being explored. Feeling her hands on him, feeling her want…her hunger. He knew he had made the right choice.
As they entered the industrial area of town he slowed and took several turns. Winding down the rough roads he urged the bike one way and another, smoothly sliding between the pot holes left from the heavy trucks that went through here on a daily basis. The air smelled of oil and grease and machines, Destiny looked around and the entire world seemed to be one huge never ending machine.
The smell, ordinarily offensive, had a weird effect tonight. It seemed cold and inhuman and yet, sexy. The sound of the beast under them was lower as their speed dropped and she could hear occasional bursts of sound, machines screaming in the night. It was like it was all alive and they were interlopers.
He turned the bike into a short drive that ended in a gate, a big steel gate over chain linked fence. The only sign was a huge Keep Out sign posted on both halves of the gate. She made a little whimper in question and he patted her hand and gunned the bike into the gate. She screamed as they hit it and the gate flung open with a metallic pop and sparks flew from the shattered chain.
The bike was big enough to plow through it, heavy enough to give them nothing more then a momentary twitch as it roared and powered forward. They were in a factory yard, huge pipes stacked all around. bales of wire and piles of steel beams lay on the ground all about them.
He pulled the bike up to the building, she was afraid for a moment he was going to smash through that door too. Instead he stopped and cut the engine. The silence was overwhelming. The beast died as easily as it had come alive and the distant sound of the machines in the night was like a jungle serenade.
“I feel like I’m in a different world.” She said out loud without realizing it.
“You are.” He replied and slid off the bike and offered her his hand.
“It’s like. . .” She was gazing around her at all the steel and pipes and beyond at the other living factories and smoke stacks and lights. “It’s like alive…all alive all around us.”
She slipped off the bike and without realizing it clutched herself to him. “Welcome to the belly of the beast baby…”
She looked up at him, fear showing in her eyes. “It’s OK baby. You’re with me, you’ll be fine.” He leaned down and kissed her forehead gently and she felt better. It was then she actually realized how much taller he was then her, at least 6 inches. She felt so tiny next to him, so safe. She smiled up at him and went on her tippy toes and kissed his cheek.
He took the saddle bags and slung them over his other shoulder and with his arm around her, guided her to the door. Reaching back into the saddle bags, she expected him to bring out the key to the door, instead he had a pry bar in his hands. She was suddenly afraid. Was he some sort of thief or criminal? Oh shit…what had she done?
He laughed watching her expression and then kissed her forehead again. He slid his arm from around her and pulled a key ring out of his pocket and produced a simple silver skeleton key. Surely that would not open the door, no lock used those any more. He turned to the door and slid the key into the lock and there was a swooshing sound and a groan and the door swung in. He placed the pry bar on the floor blocking the door from closing again and blocking out the light it let in.
They entered hand in hand, the darkness inside daunting in it’s entirety. It was like a complete lack of light…more…like light was drawn out of it…like it was anti light.
“Don’t be afraid…I’m here.” His voice, so deep and soothing as it washed over her. She took a deep breath and they walked in.
“Where is this and why are we here?” She asked in a hushed whisper, afraid to speak louder for fear her voice would awake the darkness.
“I told you baby…we’re in the belly of the beast. The deepest darkest place around.” She felt him squeeze her hand for reassurance. “It’s OK, I got the key to the beast, we’re safe, you’re safe. I wouldn’t let anything hurt you.”
It should have been terrifying but it wasn’t. She almost felt like she had climaxed at his words. She trembled, the fear more delicious then any kiss seemed to zoom through her body like lightning. She was grinning and trying to remember to breathe. She heard him chuckle and knew he knew exactly how she looked and felt. She tried to speak but couldn’t and then his lips were on hers and they kissed. it was a deep passionate kiss, full of hunger and more. Need, deep aching need.
She took a deep breath as he led her on and tried to gain control of her body again. She could feel her nipples aching as they rubbed on the inside of her leather. She could feel her clit swollen and rubbing the leather of her crotch. It was like her whole body was trying to escape the confines of clothing and be naked for him.
The walked in the darkness and she became aware of a low deep thumping sound. Soon other higher pitched sounds joined it. Rhythmic and steady, it was like drums…or a heart beat.
It grew louder and louder as they walked on, other sounds added to it, machines, living machines. Singing, drumming. A chorus of sounds, a cacophony of thumping and screaming and metallic scraping and groaning. Hiss and clashes and bells floated over it. It was like a symphony.
They stopped and she realized she could sense a wall ahead of them. Her breath came back to her, the sounds seemed to reverberate off it. She heard him reaching out and then she saw his key in the dark. The shadows receded and pulled away from it and the wall almost seemed to melt. They were standing in a suddenly very bright hellish red glow with machines off in every direction as far as she could see. The symphony was crushing now, loud and powerful and invasive, it seemed to be trying to enter her.
“Welcome to the beast baby!” He yelled and she turned to him and saw him in the hell glow. His hair was billowing out behind him and the riders coat seemed to be fluttering like wings. The beast…all around them and he stood there defiant of it.
His words were in her head and he kept speaking to her. “Don’t listen to it baby, you have to not listen. It’s not real.” Over and over he told her the same thing and each time his voice was more powerful in her head. His words drove the clanking shrill of the symphony out until it was just the rhythmic heart beat again.
She looked at him, tears running down her face. What was happening? Where was she? For fuck sake, she was just at a fetish party and now she was in some weird sci fi nightmare and she was with him and she was so lost and she was…
He touched her hair and brushed it back and leaned down and kissed her tears. She snuggled her face into his chest. The more she touched him, the more things were OK. Weird and terminally fucked up, but OK. She sobbed for a few minutes and held him close. It was only after she stopped sobbing she suddenly realized something. His heart beat…it was in perfect time with the steady thumping drum in the air.
She listened to his heart and didn’t know if she should be afraid or not. She wanted to say something but couldn’t. She just pressed against him and allowed him to hold her. She wanted to ask him about all this but she knew, in time he would tell her what she needed to know. For now, she held him.
After several long minutes he kissed her head and lead her to a stair well that led down. At first she was unsure but he smiled and she nodded. Together they walked down and down the metal stairs. The machines all around them until finally they were in a darker place, the pipes and gears and steel was all still and quiet here.
His voice broke the silence and seemed to hang in the air. “He asked the dark, what shall I be when the light arrives and learned that in the light, we are all wear masks and facades. The dark gave him truth. It gave him hunger, need, want, and animal instincts. He asked again then why the light? There was no answer for him though.”
“Sweet Kitty Destiny…how does your garden grow?” He looked at her and she didn’t know if she was to answer or not. “With gropes and leers and one liners and bullshit spread liberally all over you by everyone.” She felt she should be offended but it was basically the truth.
“That’s why you asked the dark to come for you. You wanted to know truth. To know what it is like when all the masks are thrown away and all the facades are toppled. You asked the dark to see.”
“I didn’t ask…” she tried to protest.
He placed a finger on her lips and smiled at her. “Yes, baby you did. With every tease and every taunt and every flirt. You begged the dark baby, you begged the dark to come for you.”
He stepped up and looked down at her, their eyes locked, she could not look away. “Here I am. I came.”
She trembled and shook and wanted to cry. Not because she was so afraid. On the contrary, she was more excited then she had ever been. She was trembling because she suddenly realized, she had asked for it. She had dreamed of it. She had begged for it.
“Take me.” She said in a tiny little voice that seemed to be swallowed up in the air.
He smiled at Destiny and obliged her. His form, as large as he was, was faster than she imagined. He was looking down at her and then she was in his arms, swept off her feet in one fluid movement. He carried her like she was no more then a doll to the steel pipes and gears of one wall. There he set her down slowly so she was leaned face first into them. They smelled of oil and grease and machines and sweat.
She was amazed at the cascade of smells that assaulted her and realized also the smell of her own arousal. The steel felt cold under her hands and against her face, sensual and hard and slick to her touch. She grabbed it and cried out, like her voice just leapt from her. The steel understood and braced her up as she leaned on it and his hands began to slip rope about her wrists.
The rope was rough and harsh to her skin as he looped and twisted it in place. The knots holding her in place and then climbing up her arms to her shoulder until she was harnessed on both hands to the steel. Each knot tightened the one before until she was held fast and could not pull away. She moaned and rubbed her face against the cool steel as she was woven into it’s web.
As he began to tie her legs in the same manner, the rope seemed to slither on it’s own and wrap her like a serpent, climbing her and knotting itself into another harness that held her legs spread and tight against the wall. She was captured, in a web of steel and rope, she was the fly. The spider growled behind her and she began to weep.
Feeling his hair upon her neck and his breath at her ear she wept for him, in sheer joy. She wanted to tell him that she wanted so much to be taken for so long but found no one that understood why or how. She couldn’t tell them, admit to these things. She couldn’t explain what she didn’t understand.
How could she tell someone she wanted reality? Nothing but just pure want and need. She wanted hunger and to be the feast. How could she explain that she wanted the darkness to take her and use her and make her kneel? She couldn’t.
But he knew. He knew what she wanted…no…what she needed. He knew and didn’t have to ask. He knew how to and when to and why to take her. He knew everything. So she gave him tears…and she knew he understood that too.
He let her weep and then kissed her neck gently as she stopped. Held fast and never released, he hugged her with rope and steel and cradled her as she came back. Kisses turned to nibbles. Nibbles became bites. As she stopped weeping, the hunger began to grow. Soon the sobs were replaced by moans as he began, as he bit her and growled and took hold of her hair and pulled her head back to lick away the sweet tears she began to moan a deep thankful moan. He understood…dear God he understood.
His fingers slid into her leather outfit. So little room and yet they slid in easily. She shivered at the touch of his leather clad fingers exploring her body, grabbing her breasts, squeezing them and playing with her. He made no apologies nor sly efforts to be allowed to touch her. He touched her because he wanted to…because she was his to do with as he pleased. There was no need for games. This was hunger.
The his growl lashed out of his throat. It grew and rose and slashed the air as she felt a blade slash away the right shoulder of her outfit. Claws or blade…it didn’t matter. Growling and biting his blade slashed away the left shoulder. She screamed and shook and begged him for more.
The blade sliced through the back of her leather…peeling away her second skin like tissue paper. The sound of the cutting was so finite…so crisp in her ears. His growl screamed out of his throat and he ripped and cut away the front of her outfit, her breasts free at last. She felt the steel on her skin as the blade kissed her, felt her, explored her.
It dipped down between her legs and licked her pussy and then tore it’s way free, shredding her leather pants. It slid down one leg, the blade dangerously caressing her flesh, licking her all the way to the ankle. She didn’t care for the value of the outfit any more…it was useless. The rope pulled back and allowed the blade to strip her bare. To ravage her and leave her exposed.
His hands ripped away the leather over her ass in pure animalistic rage. He howled and growled and bit her so hard she screamed and came for him. The pain was so exquisite and potent. It penetrated her and she came like fire exploding from her. He was in her…She moaned and cried out to him…thank you…thank you….thank you.
The blade played over her skin, it danced on her, taunted her, flirted with her. She wished it could fuck her. the thought of the blade fucking her was so powerful in her mind…being that violated by steel. She wanted it all…”Please please please please.” She was crying again as she begged for more.
His hands, like fire on her skin, struck fast and hard. her ass burned as he spanked her. She had not expected it but she needed it. She needed to suffer for him. She began to thank him for each spank. Each one purged her clean, it burnt her soul pure again. Pain is the ultimate redemption.
He was kissing her and biting her…one hand in her hair pulling it as he spanked her ass cheeks in turn. The leather of his gloves ripping and shredding in the ferocity of the effort. The gloves fell away and his bare flesh struck her again and again, her ass cheeks burning up. The sound was amazing…the feeling washed in waves into her soul. The fire and pain becoming one until she burned for him.
“Yes, sir please sir more sir…more sir…please let me suffer for you.” She cried and sobbed as she begged him. He once again obliged her. Spanking with both hands, the combined impact feeling like it was driving her into the steel web. Again and again until she was part of the steel web and not just attached.
Then silence. Not in the air, within her. Silence of the soul. Purged and cleaned and weeping and silent. Like the world was gone and she was free. Silent…except for his touch. his touch was a song on her skin. It was the heart beat her ears heard. Rhythmic, pounding, steady, music to her soul.
She pushed her head out against him…longing for contact with him. She rubbed against him and when he touched her face she sobbed and kissed his fingers. He pressed close and said such sweet things. Yes,…she believed him…she was such a good girl. She pressed back into him and he kissed her tears away. Yes,…she was perfect right now…she believed that.
She was in his lap, she didn’t remember being brought down off the wall…maybe she hadn’t been. She curled up and he draped his coat over her. She pressed against him, everything was good now. everything was perfect.
Ian walked into the party. He was good looking by any standard. His clean shaven face so handsome he was almost pretty. The girls watched him, they fawned over him. He saw them gathering to surround him. And then he saw her. She smiled at him and raised her glass to him and drained it…a little of the red wine dripping down her chin…
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A man was taking a shower and his daughter walked in and saw the man nude and asked him what that thing hanging between his legs was called. He said it was his goose.
She said, “That doesn’t look like a goose.”
He said, “Sure it does.”
Then she asked if she could pet his goose and he said, “okay.”
About an hour later she went down stairs for breakfast and her mother asked her what was wrong with daddy?
She said, “I was petting his goose and it spit at me so I broke its neck, smashed its eggs, and lit its nest on fire.
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gay teen love at an international gay boarding school
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