Getting What I Can’t Have
I get with the boy of my dreams.
I get with the boy of my dreams.
I woke up alone, feeling happy and a little sore. But it was a good sore. I flexed my ass, remembering how my son gave me a nice, rough fucking back there last night. I rubbed my pussy to soothe the tenderness there. Between my son and my husband, I’d had more sex this week than ever before in my life–and I was ready for more!
It was Saturday, and imagining the possibilities for the day made me wet. I got up and put on my robe. I was tying the sash when I realized there was no reason for modesty any longer, and left it hang open then headed for the kitchen. It felt so feeing to be walking around the house practically naked and not having to care who might see me.
I assumed that Don had taken Evan out golfing, but then I heard the TV on in the living room. I went to check it out.
I found the two of them there sitting on the sofa next to each other, their robes open and they were both jerking off to whatever was on the television. It was a beautiful surprise, and I was shocked (and a little jealous that they were playing without me).
“Morning, hon,” my husband greeted me cheerfully, never slowing his stroke. “I’m showing Evan our old sex tape.”
“You’re my new favorite porn star, Mom!”
Now along with being shocked and jealous, I was also embarrassed and excited. I looked at the screen and saw myself holding my pussy wide open for the camera. The view pulled back and I watched myself grab a huge dildo and begin fucking it.
“Oh, my God, look at my hair!”
“I know, Mom, that’s quite the bush you had back then!”
“I meant my hairstyle, not down there,” I laughed. “But you’re right, look at that jungle!”
I looked at my boys playing with their cocks and had no choice but to join them. I sat down on the chair and pulled my robe open, too.
“Are you going to play with your cunt, Mom?”
A little chill ran through me. “Say that again.” I told Evan and smiled wickedly.
“Are you going to spread you legs, put your fingers in your hot, wet pussy, and play with your horny cunt?”
“Don’t mind if I do, sweet heart.” I opened my legs, licked my fingers, and touched my wetness. I could hear myself moaning on the video and looked up to see the screen filled with my hairy pussy. The view panned down as I slipped a finger in my ass while continuing to plunge the big dildo into my hole.
My attention flitted between the sexy scene of my younger self, and my boys sitting on the sofa stroking off next to each other (like it was the most natural thing in the world). I noticed that their strokes were in sync, up and down their cocks at the same time and the same speed. Adorable.
They were distracted as well–looking from the screen to the real thing between my legs and back again. A warm glow came over me as I tried to appreciate how lucky I was to be sitting here in our living room on an otherwise normal Saturday afternoon masturbating with my family so openly and comfortably.
The scene shifted and my husband’s cock came into view on TV. The dildo went away and he rubbed himself around my hole then slipped inside me.
“This is so great,” Evan said. “I love watching you guys fuck. It’s looks so good when Dad’s cock goes into your pussy, Mom.”
“It feels good, too!” I added with a giggle. I slipped two fingers inside my pussy.
“Dad, I’m getting close. I’m going to cum soon.”
“Go ahead, buddy, I’m watching.” My husband turned his attention to our son’s cock. Evan jacked himself harder, now looking only at me, as I leaned back in my chair fingering my twat and playing with my tits.
“Mom’s cunt looks so pretty. I love my mom’s cunt. Watch me jerk off, Dad. Look at me make my cock cum!” He lifted his hips and the cum spurted out of him accompanied by a loud moan. He caught he breath, then said, “Now you, Dad.”
My husband sat back and began whacking away real fast and within seconds he was pumping a fresh load of cum out onto his belly. He didn’t squirt as far, but it looked like he released more cum than Evan, and it was slowly flowing down over his cock and across his knuckles. I watched how they looked at one another then, each strangely fascinated with the other’s cock and cum. I almost felt like I was intruding on too private a moment between them. But of course that only made me hornier.
Now that they had both gotten themselves off they turned their attention to me. I scooted down in the chair so my back was on the seat and my butt hanging out in the air. My feet were planted wide apart and I was playing with my clit with one hand and my pussy hole with the other.
Evan reached over without looking and took hold of his father’s cock. He twisted it lightly in his grip. Without my son’s eyes ever leaving my body, his thumb found its way up to Don’s piss hole, and rubbed the drops of cum remaining there, spreading his spent semen around the head of his dad’s cock.
This scene was too much for me and my pussy began to convulse around my fingers. My first orgasm of the day bolted through me like a feathery freight train. I didn’t let up and kept strumming my clit as my husband leaned over and sucked on the tip of my son’s cock, cleaning the cum from it. That kicked off another orgasm right on top of my last. If this was how the day was starting, I couldn’t wait to see how it was going to end!
After recovering, we got cleaned up and decided to go out for lunch. We sat down at the table and talked about what was going on at work and in the world. To anyone else we appeared to be your normal, average family. No one here had any idea that we spent the morning jerking off together, or that my son had fucked me last night. It made me feel strangely alive to have this incredible secret.
“Welcome to–oh, hi Evan,” our perky little waitress said when she appeared.
“Hey, Mandy. I didn’t know you worked here.”
“Just started last weekend. Can I get you guys some drinks?” She took our orders, gave Evan a cute smile, and sashayed off to get our drinks.
“Friend of yours?” I asked.
“She was at Corey’s party,” Evan mumbled, watching her intently until she disappeared into the kitchen.
My husband caught my eye as I was about to say something else, and he just shook his head. I knew he was right and bit my tongue.
We had a great meal together. Mandy stopped by our table more than she needed to, and even sneaked us a free desert that we all shared. I felt like we were closer as a family than ever in that moment.
As we left the restaurant, Evan paused at the door with a look of uncertainty.
“I forgot something, I’ll catch up,” he said and went back inside.
Don and I went to the car, and in a few minutes saw Evan coming out with an ear-to-ear smile on his face. He climbed into the back seat nearly bouncing with excitement.
“So, what’d you forget, sport?” my husband quizzed him knowingly.
“I forgot to get Mandy’s number!” He proudly displayed a napkin with a phone number on it.
“Way to go, my man!”
“She is so cute,” I gushed. “You guys are going to make an adorable couple. When are you going out, and where? Do you need something new to wear–”
“Mom! Chill! We’re not getting married, just going on a date,” he laughed at how worked up I was getting. Don gave me one of his looks. I clamped down on my tongue again and tried to behave.
“I’m sorry, honey. I’m really happy for you, that’s all.”
We got home and Evan headed off to his room and closed the door. Don puttered around out in the yard and I took care of a few things around the house. I ejected our sex tape from the VCR and was going to put it back in its hiding place, but then decided to leave it out in case Evan wanted to look at it some more. I now hated the idea of him masturbating without me there to see. He was probably in his room right now thinking about Mandy’s perky little tits, and tight ass and jerking off. What a darling.
I couldn’t wait for evening to come. I took a nice bath, which I immediately realized was a mistake. I usually masturbate when I pamper myself like that, but I wanted to save it for later. It was like I was torturing myself. I shaved my pussy, then my legs and under my arms. I dried off, rubbed lotion all over my body and went to my bedroom to select my outfit.
I was a little worried that Evan might not want to play tonight now that he had the prospect of a girl his own age. I know that was the whole point of what Don and I were doing with him, giving him the confidence to get out there and find someone he liked, but I had one more fantasy I wanted to live out before we were done.
I decided that this was the night for the emerald green corset. It was an involved process just getting this little number on; a lot of cinches, and straps, and buckles. It was snugger than the last time I had worn it, but I managed to get myself squeezed in. The top had only half cups for my breasts, and it pushed them up and out–like they were being presented to you on a tray.
Next, I slipped on a pair of sheer thigh-high stockings. They gave just the right sheen to my legs, making them look smooth and shapely. I then dug my pair of dominatrix boots out of the back of the closet. They were shiny black vinyl, had a four inch heel, and came up almost to my knee. I pulled them on and was admiring myself in the mirror when Don came in, all sweaty from working in the yard.
“Game on?” he asked excitedly.
“I’m not sure,” I said with a hint of worry. “I haven’t seen him since we got back from lunch.”
“Don’t worry,” he came and gave me a hug. His manly scent was strong and the thought of him throwing me down on the floor and fucking my brains out while he was all dirty and smelly flashed through my mind. “As soon as he sees you in this get-up he’ll be hard as a rock and rarin’ to go, babe.”
“Go get cleaned up,” I kissed him, “this is your big night. You ready to take it to the next level?”
“To be honest, I haven’t been able to think about anything else all day.” He gave my bare ass a hearty squeeze and headed for the shower.
I was getting more turned on by the minute, I might just cum before we even get started! After trying on five different pairs of panties, three g-strings, and one crotchless number, I decided to wear nothing. I loved the way my lips were puffed up after shaving and by my extended arousal. I put on my white satiny robe and headed down to Evan’s room.
I knocked and waited this time until I heard him invite me in. I opened the door and he was standing up from his bed wearing just a pair of tight boxer briefs. They hugged his muscular buttocks and I could clearly see the outline of his semi-erect shaft. I was almost sexier than seeing him naked.
“Are you going out with Mandy tonight?” I asked praying he’d say no.
“Next Friday,” he said with a self-satisfied grin.
“Any plans for tonight?”
“Sam wanted to go to the movies, but it looks likes you have something else in mind.” He nodded toward my boots. I realized how silly I must look in my robe and mistress-boots!
“I think you should go out with Sam,” I opened my robe and let it fall. The cool air hit my bare nipples and freshly shaven pussy lips and a shiver ran through me. “It would be good for you to hang out with your friends for a change.”
After all we had done together over the past week, it was especially gratifying to see his reaction. As my husband would say, ‘he didn’t know whether to shit or go blind.’ I could see his cock growing in his shorts, and he rushed over to me, grabbed me in his arms and started sucking one of my nipples. Hard!
It was exactly the reaction I was hoping for, and I was shamelessly thrilled.
“Slow down, baby!” I laughed and pulled him away from my breast. He grabbed my wrists and dove back in on my other nipple. Sucking and biting aggressively. “Hey!” I cried, “Listen to your mother! Stop it!” I was so excited by the way he was treating my body that I couldn’t make myself sound serious.
I stepped back quickly. My nipple stretched and popped out of his mouth giving me a tingle up my spine. He came forward again, took me by the shoulders and kissed me. This wasn’t the soft, tender kind of kiss we’d shared before, this was a strong kiss filled with lust and passion. I could feel his hard cock pressing against me. I pushed him away with some effort.
“Suck me,” I blurted out without thinking.
He dropped to his knees and I mounted his face. His tongue and lips ravaged me. My clit, my hole, my entire vulva were the objects of his frenzied oral attack.
“Your pussy tastes so good, Mom. I love your cunt so much!”
“Oh my God, you suck me so good, baby. But don’t make me cum. I don’t want to cum yet.” This was going to be almost impossible! He put a finger inside me and sucked my clit like a baby sucks his bottle. I was about to explode. “Give me your cock! Let me suck your cock.
He stood up, his lips and cheeks coated with a shiny layer of my pussy juices. I dropped to my knees in front of my son and tore down his shorts. His hard cock sprung out, hitting me in the face. He must have noticed the little trill of pleasure that escaped my throat because he seized his cock and slapped it lightly against my cheek. I turned my face, inviting another. And he slapped me with his meaty rod a little harder. I turned the other cheek, and he gave me another one, even harder. I snatched his prick into my mouth and began sucking.
“That’s it, Mom, swallow my cock. Suck me like the slutty mom you are.” I love it when my man talks dirty, and my son was really pressing all the right buttons for me. “You want my balls, Mom? You want to suck on my big, hairy balls?”
“Yes, I want my son’s balls in my mouth,” I panted and opened up. He stuffed his scrotum into my waiting mouth and I tongued his soft, young balls.
“Mom, I’m gong to cum all over your face.” He was stroking himself.
“No,” I said breathlessly. “I don’t want you to cum yet either.” As soon as I finished saying that I took his cock back into my mouth. I hadn’t felt him shoot directly into my throat yet. I hadn’t tasted his cum straight from his cock, and I wanted that so badly right then. But I didn’t want to spoil my plan. I forced myself to release his cock, and remained motionless on my knees trying to muster my willpower.
“Mom, I was so close. Please, suck me some more.”
“You keep quiet, young man,” I told him sternly and smacked him on the butt. I went to where his pants were draped over the back of his chair and removed his belt from the loops. I gave him a little whack on the butt with it and he yelp. Oops, I didn’t think it would sting that much! “That’s what you get for not listening to your mother.”
I made a loop in the belt and slipped it over his head and tightened it a little and led him down to my bedroom on my improvised leash. When we got there my husband was waiting on the bed. He was hard, and I suspect he heard us playing down the hall.
“I thought we had a strict policy against dogs in the bedroom, hon,” Don joked.
“This one’s been a bad puppy,” I said as I removed the ‘leash.’
“Did he pee on the carpet again?”
“He was humping my mouth with his naughty cock like a bad doggie.” I slapped him on the ass. “Now get on the bed and suck your father’s cock!” I commanded.
“I like this training method!” Don lay back and prepared to be pleasured. Evan crawled up the bed between his father’s legs and dutifully began sucking his cock. I wanted to stay and watch, but I had some more equipment I needed to prepare. I gave Evan’s balls a squeeze, gave my hubby a wink, and went into the bathroom.
“Evan,” I called from the bathroom as I was getting myself ready, “don’t let Daddy cum yet either!”
Once everything was in place, I stepped out of the bathroom. Not being able to resist a little drama I stood with my hands on my hips and my shoulders thrown back and like I was some kind of superhero. The boys looked over and saw me standing proudly in my green corset, high boots, and sporting my very own hard-on thanks to the strap-on dildo I was now wearing.
Evan’s jaw dropped, and my husband just smiled–he knew what was coming.
“Roll over, Rover,” I said as I approached the bed. My husband obeyed and turned face-down on the bed. I climbed up onto the bed and handed Evan the lube. “You got to watch your Dad fucking me, now you get to see me fucking Dad.”
“You’re going to put that in Dad’s ass?” His eyes dropped down to the hard, blue dildo jutting out from my crotch.
“We want to share everything with you, honey, and this is one of the things we like to do. Are you up for it?”
“What does it look like?” Evan was referring to his straining erection.
“All right then, you did such a good job lubing up my ass last night, would you like to do the honors for your dear ol’ dad?”
“Sure thing.” He squeezed a big blob of jelly into his hand. Don opened his legs some, and I spread his butt cheeks apart exposing his hairy asshole. My son reached down and smeared the lube onto his father’s puckered hole. Evan’s hands were shaking with excitement.
“Don’t be cheap with that stuff, son,” Don called back. “Make sure I’m good and slick.” Evan applied more lube and without any instruction slipped a finger into his father’s asshole. I could feel my clit pulsing with delight at seeing that. He added another finger and loosened up his dad’s ‘man-gina’ (as Don jokingly referred to it).
Once Evan determined my husband was ready, he turned to me and lubed up my ‘cock.’
“You ready to take it in the ass, hon?”
“It’s all yours, babe.” Don brought his knees under him and lifted his butt up to the level of my cock. I moved into position between his legs and readied my phallus. Evan stood up on the bed and positioned himself astride my husband’s back facing me. He would have an eagle-eye view from there.
My son bent down and kissed my lips, then spread his father’s cheeks open for me. I leaned forward, holding the base of the fake cock with one hand, and penetrated my husband’s ass. The dildo slid easily into his well-greased orifice and I watched as a broad smile spread across Evan’s face. I pulled back and thrust into my husband. The harness was a little loose, but I was still able to drive my point home with authority.
“Mom, you are totally fucking Dad’s ass right now.”
“That’s right.” I slapped Don’s cheek nice and hard. “Your dad is my little bitch. He loves getting fucked in the ass with a nice, hard cock. Don’t you?” SLAP!
“Oh, yeah. Fuck me, fuck my ass, baby”
Evan stood up straight and put his cock to my lips. I took him in and sucked him as I continued to ram into my husband. After only a few strokes in my mouth, he pulled out and leaned down to suck each of my nipples in turn. He then reached around and grabbed his father’s dangling cock and fondled him. Evan wanted it all.
“You like watching your dad get fucked, Evan? You like seeing Mommy’s big cock in Daddy’s asshole?”
“God, Mom, it’s so exciting.” His expression changed suddenly, as if struck by a realization. He looked at me with a determined look. “Mom, I want to try.”
“What, honey? What do you want to try?” I could feel my heart thumping in anticipation. He licked his lips and looked once more at the fake penis plunging in and out of his father.
“I want to fuck Dad. I want to put my cock in Dad’s ass and fuck him.”
“Are you really sure? You want this for yourself, and not just to please us?”
“I’ve always thought about it, and this is my chance. I love you guys, and I want this with you. I have to find out if it’s what’s right for me, and I want to find out with the people I trust the most in the world.”
I just nodded and kissed him on the forehead. It was such a relief to hear him express himself like that. I knew then that this wasn’t all just some wicked plot to get my own sexual thrills, but that we were actually helping my son become his own man.
I pulled out and moved aside. I grabbed the lube and applied it to Evan’s rock hard cock. I added some more to Don’s ass and held my breath.
“Go easy back there, buddy,” Don said only half-jokingly.
“I’ll try, Dad.”
Even pressed his cock against his father’s ass, and after a brief moment of resistance he was in. Don moaned as his anus was stretched, and Evan shuddered with pleasure as he eased his cock deeper inside his father. It was so beautiful to witness that moment of my two most loved men joining together in this ultimate union.
I realized that I was reflexively stroking my fake cock as I watched. I quickly undid the straps and took the contraption off, never taking my eyes off the sight of my son making love to my husband’s ass. I couldn’t resist reaching out and touching the place where they came together. I mimicked Evan from the previous night and wrapped my fingers around his cock so he was fucking through my hand into Don’s ass. This was the culmination of all my fantasies, and I was enthralled.
“I can’t see anything from up here,” Don complained. “Can I turn around, maybe?”
Evan pulled out and his father rolled over onto his back and pulled his legs up, presenting his asshole once more to his son. Don’s cock was stiff and his clean shaven balls were spread out, all loose and relaxed. Evan moved back in and buried his cock once more in his father’s willing asshole.
I propped some pillows under Don’s head so he could get a better view, then kissed him passionately. I lay alongside my husband and we watched together. I fingered my hard clit gently, teasing myself at the edge of orgasm.
My husband watched his son fuck him with a funny mix of pride and pleasure. Evan, meanwhile, was staring down at his father’s ass and cock. Don’s penis bounced with each thrust and made for a mesmerizing sight. I reached down and stroked his erection, occasionally sliding my hand down to feel my son entering his ass.
“How is it, Evan?” I breathed. “Does it feel good to fuck a man’s asshole?”
“It does feel good, Mom. He’s so tight, and strong. I love looking at Dad’s cock while I fuck him.”
“Are you going to cum?”
“Yes, Mom. I’m ready to explode!”
“Do you want to cum in your father’s tight ass?”
“Yes, Mom! Oh, God, yes!”
“Do it, baby! Fill your dad’s asshole with your cum!”
“I’m cumming! Watch me cum, Mom! I’m cumming, ahhhh!” Evan thrust deep into Don’s ass and released his pent up load of hot cum. Don took the shock of Evan’s hard thrust without flinching and watched his son’s ecstatic expression as he pumped spurt after spurt of semen inside him. Don never experienced anything like that when I fucked him in the ass!
Evan remained still for a long time, eyes closed, coming down from his orgasm. His cock remained pressed deep within. I could feel my own juices leaking onto my thigh as I lay suspended in that intimately quiet moment with my two lovers.
Evan pulled out, but still no one spoke. I looked at my husband’s face. I searched for signs of regret, or shame, or maybe disgust. Evan’s eyes were cast down. Was he driven to this by nothing more than teenage lust? Was he only now becoming aware that he’s violated some personal boundary in the heat of the moment? It would be me that he will blame. And rightly so. My throat tightened, and I couldn’t breathe.
Evan lifted his eyes and looked at his father.
“I can’t believe I just did that,” he shook his head, and I felt a cold dread in my chest. “My own father…” A smile slowly transformed Evan’s face. “I love you, Dad.”
“I…I love you, too, buddy.”
Evan lay down atop his father and gave him a hug. I was able to breathe again, overcome with relief.
“I know this probably wasn’t easy for you,” Evan said to his father. “But it means a lot to me that you were willing to do that for me.”
“Your mother deserves most of the credit,” Don smiled. “She’s the one who put me up to it.” He tussled Evan’s hair and looked into his son’s eyes. “And I’m damn glad she did, too.”
“Thanks, Mom.”
“You’re welcome, honey.” I joined the family hug. “I’ll say it again, we just want you to be happy, whatever it takes.”
“You know what would make me very happy right now?” Evan asked.
“What’s that, sweet heart?”
“If Dad would return the favor.”
“You want your father to fuck you in the ass, honey?” I asked, feeling the thrill rising between my legs. Evan nodded enthusiastically.
“I thought you’d never ask! Lube up that boy of yours, hon, I’m goin’ in!”
Evan took his father’s place, lying on his back. He lifted his legs and let me rub the jelly onto his ass. His father and I spent a good long while loosening him up; first with our fingers, then with the blue dildo, and finally Evan said he was ready. Don got between his son’s legs and gently slid his cock into his boy. Evan trusted his father enough to relax and enjoy yet another sexual first.
“This feels so weird,” Evan marveled. “But good.”
“I’ve never been more turned on in my life,” I said as I watched them together and touched myself. I was so happy.
“Mom, you haven’t even cum yet,” my son reminded me between moans of pleasure. “Let me lick your pussy.”
I wasn’t about to turn down that offer, and I straddled his face. My son began licking my pussy and clit. I was facing my husband as he rhythmically fucked Evan’s ass. We exchanged a smile, and he gave me a wink.
“That’s it, baby, suck my pussy,” I groaned. “You suck my cunt so good.” It seemed like only a matter of seconds before he coaxed an orgasm from me. Don leaned over and took one of my hard nipples into his mouth and pulled at it. I pressed my clit back against Evan’s lips, ready for him to suck me off again.
“Atta boy, Evan, make your old lady cum some more!” Don cheered him on.
I fucked my sons face, rotating my hips and feeling the tip of his nose rubbing at the entrance of my pussy hole. My husband sucked one of my nipples, while I tugged hard on the other. In no time my whole body was being rocked by another orgasm.
Don increased his pace, humping his son’s virgin ass faster and faster. He grunted and pulled out, firing off a huge surge of cum right onto Evan’s balls. My husband milked his cock some more, and further drenched his son’s nuts.
As soon as he was done I was down there sucking my husband’s fresh cum off of my boy’s big, hairy balls. As I hungrily licked up the semen, Evan slipped a finger in my pussy and sucked me to orgasm yet again. This boy was a genius with his tongue!
After a few minutes to catch our breath, we all took a shower, and got back into bed clean and refreshed. We cuddled up together to go to sleep, but no one was sleepy. Evan and his father took turns making love to me, then I sucked each of them off afterward. We formed a circle on the bed so that Don was eating my pussy, I was sucking Evan’s cock, and Evan was sucking his Dad’s cock. After almost an hour of trying every combination we could think of, we tried once more to get to sleep.
But Evan was still hard, so I jerked him off onto my tits. Watching this got Don excited again, and he jerked off his semi-hard cock, producing only a few small droplets of cum. All this jerking got me going again, and I fingered myself to another orgasm. I had easily reached double digits that night (a new record for me).
We finally fell asleep only a couple hours before sunrise; together, naked, and happy.
These early days of exploration and experimentation with my son and husband were some of the most exciting sexual experiences of my life. Evan and I continued to have sex for many years afterward. My husband would sometimes join in, but my son and I mostly carried on just the two of us. In the months following our initial wild week, Evan and I were able to take things slower, and spend a lot of time being intimate.
I taught him all the ways I knew how to please a woman, and he was eager to practice under my loving direction. He never failed to give me the most wonderful orgasms, and I made sure he knew my body was always available to him. One of my favorite little rituals we developed was when Evan would ask for me to put on a “Pussy Show” for him. He’d say something like, “Hey, Mom, how about a nice pussy show?” and I’d lie on my back, spread my legs, and open my pussy for him. Evan would stare at my exposed cunt and jerk off onto it. I would rub his semen all over myself then make myself cum.
Evan told me that he had enjoyed the things he had shared with his father, but he had come to learn for sure that he wasn’t gay, despite his earlier fantasies involving men. He and his father enjoyed playing with each other during our threesomes, and I found them masturbating together to porn on more than a few occasions, but he told me that he wasn’t really interested in pursuing a bisexual lifestyle either. For him it was a matter of curiosity, which was satisfied nicely within his own loving family.
He had become more confident and his self-esteem steadily improved. Evan was making new friends, and dated several girls his own age. The more social he became, the less time he spent around the house, and our sex lives together slowly waned. It was sad for me, but I knew I had to let him go and allow him to live his own independent life. What never went away was how close and open we could be with each other.
If Evan and I were watching TV together, for example, I could put my head in his lap and he would caress my breasts lovingly through my shirt. It didn’t have to lead to wild sex. It was these little intimacies between us that meant more to me in the long run. I also enjoyed being affection with my husband in front of our son without having to hold back. Don and I could kiss, and feel each other up while Evan watched and not have to be inhibited at all. It was so freeing and comfortable.
The last time Evan and I had sex was shortly before he met Melissa. We had only been together a few times that year, so it wasn’t like we were doing it much anyway at that time. But Melissa turned out to be ‘the one.’ My baby was in love.
They were married recently, and are very happy together. I’m pretty certain she doesn’t know about our family secret, but I often fantasize these days about Evan bringing her into our ‘inner circle.’ There’s a foursome I would love to try!
I can hardly wait to become a grandmother, with a nice handsome grandson or two…
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I pull up in front of the small house in the middle of the block and take a deep breath. Am I really going to go through with this?, I ask myself. I’m already here and I know I’ll regret it later if I leave now. I bolden myself and exit the car, walking up the narrow walk to the door. Before I could knock the door is opened by a tall black man. Holding the screen door open with one hand, he extends the other to me and says:
“You must be John.”
“Yea, you’re James?” I reply meekly.
“Yes. Nice to finally meet you.”
He invites me inside and I get a chance to actually see what he looks like. I met James on the Internet and have only seen pictures of his dick. He was about 6’1″ and had a muscular build. I followed him into the living room and had a seat next to him on the couch. We small talked for a little bit and he asked if I was ready. I looked over at him to say something and seen that his dick was out. Was I that nervous that I didn’t even notice him do that?
“You like what you see?” James asked when he seen that I was staring.
“Yea, but I don’t know if I’m ready for..”
“Just grab it, you don’t have to do anything else.” He interupted.
I hesitantly reached over and grasped his unerect cock. I started to gently squeeze and massage his member. His dick was starting to come alive in my hand. By the time he was fully erect he laid his head back and closed his eyes. He looked even bigger in person then he did in the pictures. I noticed that I was already fully erect and had to shift a little to accomodate for it. I began to stroke his cock and he let out a small moan. I couldn’t believe that it was my efforts that made him do that. His dick was oozing a little precum, and with my nervousness easing and him not looking I decided it was now or never. I wanted to taste it.
While still jacking him off, I moved onto the floor in front of him, on my knees. With out opening his eyes, he spread his legs apart for me and I moved between them. With one hand on his cock and the other bracing my self on the seat next to him, I lowered my head until my lips came in contact with his swollen head. I licked at the tip and tasted his salty precum. There was no going back now, I wrapped my lips around his mushroom tip and moved down, only taking in the head, swirling my tounge around it.
With a moan he let out: “Suck it, suck my cock.”
Following his command I started bobbing my head up and down. I was only able to get about half of his nine inch cock in my mouth, but that seemed to be good enough for him as he was now holding the back of my head and moving his hips up and down in time to meet my own rythem. He stopped his own pumping and told me to stand up and take off my clothes. I reluctantly pulled my lips away and stood up and took my clothes off and helped him out of his. He sat back down on the couch and I was about to resume my spot between his legs when he told me to get on the couch on my knees next to him. Of coarse I did as I was told and I again had a mouthful of black cock again. I was now in a better position to get more of his dick down my throat with out gagging too much.
He put his hand back on my head, pushing it down, almost forcing his whole dick into my throat. His other hand came to a rest on my ass, which he started massaging. After acouple minutes of this he tookhis hand off my head and grabbed lube from the end table next to him and squeezed some onto his fingers. Very slowly, James began to work it into my asshole. Slipping one and then two fingers into me, he began to finger fuck my ass, with his palm slapping my cheek as he did so. Although it hurt at first I soon began enjoying it and got lost in the moment, furiously sucking his cock while my virgin ass was being stretched.
“Are you ready for the real thing?” He asked me.
“Stick that big black dick in me” I panted.
He got up from the couch and applied more lube to his cock, leaving me doggy style on the couch and moved behind me. Roughly grabbing my ass cheeks he placed his dick between them and slid it up and down, his manhood rubbing against my hole.
“Beg me. Beg to be fucked. Prove you want it.”
“Oh please, fuck me…fuck me…fuck me…”
“You’re a slut for black dick, aren’t you?”
With out giving me a chance to reply, he started shoving his head in me. I hurt more than I imagined it would have. He began to move back and forth, forcing a little more into me with each push. I dropped my face into the cushion to stifle a scream and felt a puddle of my own saliva that had pooled up from the blowjob I had given him. Pain was slowly subsiding from my backside and was replaced by pleasure as he shoved deeper in me. He was nearly all the way in when he began to pull my ass to meet each of his thrusts.
His pace was increasing and he was moaning and groaning loudly. I had never felt so abused and completely enthralled at the same time in my entire life. I was loving it. I knew that this was what I was meant for, being a fuck toy for black dick. Giving in to my destiny, I started begging for more.
“Fuck me, fuck my tight white ass!”
Rudely pulling his prick out of my ass, he flipped me onto my side and grabbed one of my legs. He reinserted his entire thick, black cock back into me with one thrust. In this position I was able to grab my own dick and begun to jack off. He was jackhammering my tender asshole with wild abandon, pulling out almost completely and then fully impaling me with his entire length. With a loud groan, he yanked his dick out and knelt next to my head. Knowing what was coming next I opened my mouth and laid flat on my back, ready to swallow his load. He barely made it to my face before he started cumming, the first shot hitting me on the chin, but the rest landed right where it was supposed to, in my mouth. This turned out to be too much for me as I was cumming on my own stomache. I eagerly swallowed all the salty spunk down.
Standing up he said: “Not bad for your first time. You really are a slut for black cock.”
I just smiled and gave him a wink.
This is my first story. I’ve exchanged a couple erotic emails with someone, but never anything full length like this. Tell me what you think. Should I write a part 2?
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A love story about a boy, a girl and her time machine
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girls in the woods get raped by monster(side not not sure if male domination means the male is dominating or the other way around but he is
A bad sex life can make anyone a bitch, just be careful how you handle it.
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Dead Writer’s Society – A Halloween Story
I was 15. I had an athletic build and I got a few girls but the relationships never lasted too long because the girls never wanted to do anything other than hold hands. I know it’s kind of deuchy but hey, I was 15, I wanted some action. I changed my cousins names. And mine.
Introducing, The Sister Bitches!
Kay and Cathy will be telling this chapter together. I hope that they make it through it without tearing into each other, as I know some secrets will come out along the way. I had made plans to send Kay and Cathy on a two-week cruise to the Caribbean. I was sending them as a thank you for being there when I had my malaria attack.
“So you don’t think it would be weird if we kissed right? It would just be two friends experimenting, and it wouldn’t change anything?” Ellen asked me as we sat over our Spanish notebooks.
What had begun as just studying for our Spanish final the next day was quick becoming much more than that. Even though Ellen and I had contemplated maybe doing some ‘things’ together a few weeks ago, noting had really actually happened. Part of me only thought it was only a hypothetical question to begin with anyways. But as Ellen asked me again as we sat on her bed with her parents not home, I felt myself becoming more and more turned on. I could feel myself getting wet at the idea of taking my clothes off and making out with another girl. Especially Ellen, who was not only great at keeping secrets, but one of my most experienced friends- or as experienced as you could be at seventeen years old.
Even though I’m by no means a lesbian myself, part of me has always wondered what the experience would be like. After countless hours of watching lesbian porn, what girl wouldn’t? What can I say? It turns me on.
“No,” I found myself saying. “I don’t think it would be weird at all if we experimented together.” I could only imagine how awkward it would truly be, at least to start at least. “What do you want to do? Just make out and stuff?” I looked at her innocently, but I knew I was going to do much more than that.
“I don’t know! It’s not like I had a plan or something! I was just going to see where it goes.” She answered with hot, red cheeks. I could tell she was uneasy and nervous.
“Okay, how about we go in your parent’s RV that’s parked out in the driveway? At lease that door has a lock. Plus their bed is a lot bigger, and the windows are a lot smaller.” The idea of doing stuff in the RV together got me hot. Her parent’s bed was much bigger than Ellen’s small twin size and I also liked the idea of being able to hear a car pull into the driveway.
Convincing Ellen wasn’t very hard to do. Two extremely horny teenage girls could be talked into almost anything. To anyone else’s point of view, they might have thought we were darting from the house to the RV to avoid the pouring rain that was coming down, but Ellen and I had our own special reasons. After narrowing avoiding a spill up the slippery stairs, we jumped into the RV, both soaked from the all of two seconds we had actually been in the rain.
“Oh, God I am soaking wet!” Ellen complained as we made our way to the back of the RV.
“Already?” I teased.
“Oh, funny!” Ellen mocked sarcastically. She rolled her eyes at me, but I only took another step closer. Ellen took another step towards me to meet me, inches away from my face. The next few moments of staring at one another were intense. All I wanted to do was jump on her immediately, but I wasn’t sure if she still wanted to back out. Part of me was wondering if she was doing the same- but as our eyes locked, we both leaned in, passionately kissing one another.
Our hands quickly began to rub all over each other and I felt myself falling back with her onto the bed. We continued to kiss, as my hand slid all over her side and toned stomach. I felt her slowly begin to rub my breasts through my thin, skin tight fitting tee, and I jumped at the invitation to do the same. I rubbed my thumb over where her nipple would be, and she began to make soft moaning sounds even though the kiss. As fun as it was to see her like this, I wanted more. I slid my hand back down her side, but smoothly slid it under her shirt as I came back up. As I continued, I could feel myself letting soft moans slip through my lips during our momentary breaks. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening to me.
I rolled over from my side onto the top of Ellen. Feeling my pussy tingling over her own was electrifying, even with a layer of cloths in between. I pulled away, sitting on top of her and sliding my other hand beneath her t-shirt, I practically ripped it over her head. I leaned down to begin kissing her cleavage and her hands slip down to grab my ass. I responded by reaching under her and unhooking her bra. As we tangled though the straps, he small and firm b-cup breasts became visible to me. My mouth watered at the memory of Ellen telling my how her ex-boyfriend used to suck her nipples. Being the great friend I am, I was more than happy to oblige.
What happened next surprised me though, as Ellen reached for my zipper. As I felt her pulling it down and fondling around with the button, I think I could have cum right there. I held myself together though. I knew wiggling out of my tight jean shorts would be easier standing up than sitting on top of someone in bed. Climbing off of her and letting my shorts hit the floor, I took another bold step. Reaching at the waistbands of my black lacy thong, I carefully and as seductively as possible, pulled them down as well.
“Are you sure you want to keep going?” I asked Ellen. She could only weakly say yes with the fervent nodding of her head. I walked back towards the bed as she slid up to sit on its edge. I reached for the button of her jeans as she grabbed onto the bottom of my tee. As I pulled on her clothing she also pulled on mine. Our over whelming need to remove the layers between us made for a bit of an awkward tangling, but as I unhooked my strapless bra from behind my back, we stood before each other, completely exposed.
“Lay back,” I commanded her, as I pushed her shoulders down onto the bed. Of all the things I had always wanted to try, I was finally getting just my number one fantasy. I began to kneel against the edge of the bed, as calling upon every lesbian porno I had ever seen, brought my lips down onto her warm hot pussy. I began to lick and suck and lap of all of the juices that continued to slowly come out of her. As I did this, I began to rub my thumb in a circular motion over her pussy as well, which only made her even more wet. I began to go hard and faster with these movements and my tong went deeper.
Ellen began to cry out in pleasure. “Oh, dear God!” She continually exclaimed. “Keep going, Allie! Ohhh yeah, yeah! Yes!” I continued like she asked until she climaxed, just like in the porno’s I had seen-quivering thighs and all.
As I stood up she slid back on the bed to make room for me. Thinking she had enough, I was a little shocked when she said there was still more she wanted to do. “I want to scissor with you! I want to feel my pussy grinding into yours!” She pulled herself forward and began to kiss me again, sliding her hands all over my body. Her hand reached my warm, hot, and oozing pussy, and her fingers quickly began to caress and finger me, soothingly yet, somewhat violently. As our legs began to tangle, I found myself coming closer and closer, until Ellen pulled her hand out and began to rub her pussy up against mine. Pushing my weight off from my hands behind me, we quickly found a rhythm of mashing our pussies together.
We bother began to moan even more together and I felt myself getting wetter. The moment like this that I had always wondered about was quickly becoming surpassing my wildest fantasies. Just as I was throwing my head back out of complete joy and satisfaction- Ellen stopped short. I quickly raised my head and my eyebrow with it.
“Why did you stop?” I asked, somewhat shocked and annoyed.
A devious smile began to play on Ellen’s lips as she leaned in to kiss me. “Because,” she whispered in my ear, “it’s my turn now.” She immediately pushed me flat down onto my back, and began to suck on my nipples as I had done to her before. She didn’t stay in one place for long however, as her hands continued to squeeze and caress my D-cup breasts, her tongs made its way sliding down my stomach. I couldn’t help but laugh at the strange pleasure it brought within me.
If I thought things could get any better, I was wrong. Ellen smoothly slid herself down onto the floor and pulled my own body to the edge of the bed. I looked down at her smiling at me, her lips just inches away from my ready and waiting pussy, as her fingers rubbing around my edges continued to tease me.
“How badly do you want it?” She mocked me.
For not being into watching porn as I was, Ellen was certainly playing the part with gusto. I was impressed, but more importantly raging with hormones and ready to explode! All I wanted was to feel her soft, little, warm tong darting in and out of me. “I want it bad! Please! Give it to me!” I begged. Her smile only grew bigger however. “Go down on my baby!” I now screamed. “Eat me out! Eat me out!”
Apparently that was good enough for her, because she immediately brought her face completely between my thighs. I felt my eyes roll back and my hands groping to squeeze onto the blanket. As Ellen proceeded to eat out my hot oozing pussy like no boy had ever been able to do for me, I was unable to control the moans that were escaping from me. It didn’t take much to make me cum all over her face after that.
Ellen and I stood up, both panting out of breath, but unable to control ourselves, we went at another session of tonsil hockey. We passionately kissed, collapsing onto the bed yet again, and tangle each other up together in the blankets. We only paused long enough to lick the juices off our faces, letting our hands wander and our fingers fuck each other all the while. I could have continued for what felt like forever if it hadn’t been for the sound of Ellen’s mother pulling into the dive way.
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Jake noticed somethings different, maybe Jen can help me…
Chapter two of Jonathan’s sexual tales as he continues to think back on his travels.
My ex-wife and I met and married at the age of 20. I had dated a few girls during my teen years, but was never really serious with any of them. I had sex of some sort with all of them, but I never really let myself fall in love with any of them. My wife had dated one guy for almost four years before we met. I never really asked her any details of her past sex life, and she never inquired about my past experiences.
We met through a mutual friend as a blind date. She knocked me over at first sight. She was short, blonde, and as they say here in the south; built like a brick shit house. She had a nice firm round ass, tits that would make any man’s mouth water, and a shy smile that would melt your heart.
Out first few dates were spent pretty much getting to know each other. We would usually end the date by sitting on her front porch talking about this and that until it was time for me to leave. I didn’t make any advances toward sex, and she didn’t either. We would end the date with a few good night kisses before she went inside.
We had been dating for about a month. Spring was in the air, the weather was really nice. We decided to go to the local drive-in movie and watch what ever was playing. A while into the feature movie I was getting bored. The movie just wasn’t holding my attention and I don’t think she was too interested in it either. Being bored, my attention and thoughts turned to her. We began kissing and cuddling when I decided to make a bold move. Unknowingly to her, I had slowly unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick. I was only semi-hard, due to the fact that I wasn’t sure what to expect when she realized what was going on. As we were fumbling around, her arm brushed my exposed dick. At first had a surprised startled look on her face, but that quickly went away.
“What do we have here” she asked with a smile on her face.
I told here that it was just a little something that had popped up while we were kissing.
With out any encouragement she immediately wrapped here hand around it and began jacking me off. Needless to say, I was in heaven at that point. After a few more minutes of kissing and her jacking my dick, she dropped her head to my lap and began sucking my dick. Now, I had had some blowjobs from the other girls that I had dated, but I can honestly say that it is one of, if not the best blowjobs I had ever had. She would suck a while, and then use her tongue and swirl it around the head. She was sucking my dick for all she was worth and seemed to love every minute of it.
I managed to unbutton her blouse and unhooked her bra. When her bra came open, out fell a pair of titties that should have been in Playboy. I played with her tits and nipples while she worked on my dick. After a few minutes of me playing with her tits, she took one in her hand and rubbed her nipple on the head of my dick. That not only felt good, but was sexy as hell. She would take my dick and stroke it a few times, then rub it over her nipple, then take it back into her mouth. I wanted to cum, but I was enjoying the show too much. This gal was hot and I was not about to spoil the show.
It wasn’t long before cum was building in my nuts, and pre-cum began oozing out of my dick and running down over her hand as she continued to work on me.
She stopped sucking me for a minute but continued jacking my dick. This allowed more pre-cum to flow and collect on the head of my dick. Once she had a good amount of pre-cum on my dick, she took her tit and rubbed her nipple in the pre-cum. She then took her finger and spread it around her nipple. Once she had a good coating on her nipple, she lowered her head and licked the pre-cum off of her nipple. She did this a couple of times and I couldn’t take it anymore.
I told her, “I love what you’re doing, but I’ve got to cum”.
She asked me, “How do you want to do it?”
Hey, at that point it didn’t matter to me. I just knew that I wanted to, and had to cum.
I told her that I’d let her decide how to do it, “just do what ever pleases you.”
She lowered her head back into my lap and began sucking again. It wasn’t but just a minute until I exploded into her mouth. As I began to cum, she sucked harder and began milking every last drop out of me. I had never cum as hard or as much before than night. She took as much of it as she could in her mouth and swallowed it. After swallowing what she had in her mouth, she licked my dick and her fingers clean.
After she cleaned me up, she looked up at me with a sly smile on her face and said, “I hope that was good for you. I enjoyed that, thanks!!”
“Oh no, thank you. And yes, that was awesome” was all I could mutter at that time.
I often wondered were and how she learned to suck a dick like she did, but was afraid to ask. I guess some things are better left unsaid.
During our years together we had an awesome sex life. That shy little girl that I fell in love with could become a sex freak when you got her juices flowing.
I’ll share some more of our adventures as time permits.
I hope you enjoyed my first installment.
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she met him at work
She was out side in the garden pulling weeds on a Saturday morning, when her cell phone rang. “Hello” she said.
“What are you doing?” he said
“Working in the garden.”
“Stop, right now and go into the house!” Her breath caught in her throat and her heart started pounding at the commanding tone of his voice.
“Yes, sir” she whispered as she stood and went into the house.
“Go into your room, take out your small dildo and pull down your pants”
“I have it sir my pants are down”
“Suck and lick your dildo, I want to hear your wet mouth on it”
“Yes, sir”. She held the phone to her mouth as she lick and suck the rubber cock making it wet with her saliva.
“Now set on the phone on loudspeaker then put it on the bed, open your pussy with one hand and stuff the wet dildo into your pussy, tell me as each inch go in.”
“Yes sir” she did as instructed laying the phone on the bed after switching it to loudspeaker. She spread her pussy lips with the thumb and finger of her left hand and presses the tip of the rubber cock to the opening of her pussy.
“The head is pressing into my pussy, sir. Now sliding in the first inch. Now sliding to the second inch sir, .starting on the 3rd…”
“On my count of three you will have the full 6 ½ inches inside you understand.. One two three!” He could hear her slam the dildo into place in her pussy trying to make his count, he know that last ½ inch would have been a hard fit when she was not fully relaxed and turned on. “Now turn it so the balls are pressing your clit and pull your pussy lips down over the end of the dildo. Then pull up your panties and pants and do them back up. When you are redressed sit on the edge of the bed and pick up the phone.”
He listened to the whisper of fabric as she redressed. The sound of the zipper going back up, her little moan as she sat on the bed, pressing the dildo hard into her cunt.
“I am here sir.”
“Good girl, now I want you to go back to the garden and get on your hands and knees as you pull weeds. I want your pants pulled high around your waist to hold that dildo in place, as you weed and crawl around the garden. Do not stand up before I call again, if you need something crawl to get it, and don’t think I won’t know if you don’t.”
“Yes, sir. How long until you call again sir?”
“That is none of your business pet. Now go into the garden then hang up and put your phone in your pocket.”
“Goodbye, sir.”
“Good pet”
She pulled her pants high around her waist letting the crotch cut into her pussy lips, then knelt in the garden. Her pussy throbbed with the feel of the dildo pressed hard into her cunt, the head on her cervix. Each movement causing the dildo to rub back and forth as she crawled along the flowerbed pulling weeds. She could feel her pussy juices starting to soak her panties as she move from bed to bed. How long had it been? She felt flushed and hot as she worked the knees of her pants damp from the dirt. Her palms sweating inside her gloves. She jumped as her phone rang and vibed in her pocket. She fumbled with the phone trying to get her glove off while staying on her hands and knees. “Hello……sir”
“Good girl” he said as he sat in his car just down the street where he had been watching her. He watched her pulling weeds and crawling thru the dirt and wait until he saw her moving her hips to rock the dildo inside her as she worked. He did not even think she realized that she was swing her hips and humping the dildo as she worked.
“Now crawl to the end of the flower bed, sit up on to your heels with your ankles crossed and then put the phone back to your ear.”
“Yes sir” she tucked the phone into the front of her blouse and crawled the length of the flowerbeds. She wondered if any of her neighbors saw her as she moved down the flowerbed, did they wonder what she was doing? She crossed her ankles and sat up and back on to her heels the end of the dildo landed directly on her heel forcing it deeper into her. Her breath was coming in short pants as she fished the phone out of her shirt and put it to her ear.
“You are such a good girl today pet! Here is what you are to do next. Get up and walk to the front porch, take off your shoes and socks being sure to bend down and untie each one and remove them one at a time by hand. Then come back on the phone.”
“Yes, sir. May I stand now sir?”
“Oh you are a good girl today! Yes pet you may stand now.”
He watched her stand and move to the front porch. He could barely see her as she bent to remove the items as instructed.
The dildo pressed deep inside her as she stood and walked slowly to the front porch, the dildo sliding a little out of her as she walked due to her flowing juices. At the porch she bent to undo her shoes her pants crotch pressing the dildo back inside her rubbing her clit and pussy lips as she shifted position. Each little move she made as she took off each item causing it to shift and rub inside her. She stood up and took the phone from her blouse again, “I am ready for your next instruction sir.”
“Are you my pet? We will see, walk up to the front door and open it but do not enter. Once the door is open put your phone on speaker and lay in on the floor inside the door. Then slowly remove your blouse and pants and stand in front of the door.”
“Sir? Please sir someone might see!”
“Of course they will, that is the point to show what a little slut you truly are now do it or the game is over!!”
“Yes sir.” She whispered. Then pressed the button to switch the phone to speaker as she walked slowly toward the door. Her hand on the doorknob she hesitated her breath coming in short worried pants.
“Open the door NOW!”
She jumped as she realized that he could see her and if he could others could. She opened the door and laid the phone on the floor. Slowly button-by-button she undid her blouse until it hung open.
“Come on pet, you can do it take it off.”
Her blouse slide off her shoulders and dropped to the porch behind her. Her thoughts raced who would see her? What would they think? Would it turn them on? Could they really see anything as she was facing the open door any way?
“Now the pants.”
She undid the button and zipper then slowly slid the pants down over her hips letting them drop to a puddle at her feet.
“Now step out of your pants and turn around and pick up the blouse and pants. Stand facing away from the door and fold each item of clothing your dropped.”
Her breath caught in her chest as she stepped out of the pants and slowly turned. She keep her eyes down, even if someone is there I can’t see them she thought as she did as she was told.
“Now walk to the edge of the porch and put them next to your shoes, then walk back to the door and stand facing the doorway.”
Her body trembled from head to toe but she did what he said, keeping her head and eye down so she could not see anyone, if they were even there.
He could see her shaking from where he sat and watched her, this was better then he thought she would be able to do. He wondered if she thought everyone was watching her but he knew that there was no one on the street, maybe they watched from their houses but that view would be obstructed at best. He watched her lower the clothes to the porch step. “STOP!” She froze in place still facing the street head down. “I know you can hear me you just proved it. Now take off your panties and bra and put them on the pile before you walk back to the doorway. Oh and don’t lose the dildo from your hot wet cunt when you do it.”
She could not believe this, that he was asking her and that she was doing it as she walked to the porch step in only her panties, bra and dildo. She froze at his voice it seemed so loud. Her whole body shook as she listened to his instructions. Oh my god she couldn’t do that she just couldn’t. Her mind race in circles as she stood there slowly she started to shake her head no.
“Come on pet, you can do this think how hot you feel just to think of being in undies outside. Think of how hot you will be walking naked on your own front porch. Come on pet be a good girl you can do it for me.” He coaxed her and praised her until her hands lift behind her back to take off the bra. “Oh pet! What a good pet you are. So compliant so giving. Now the panties, don’t lose your dildo. Now turn and walk to the door and wait.”
What was she doing? She could not be doing this on the porch her mind screamed as her hands reached to remove the bra. Her head swam as she listened to his voice telling her what to do next telling her how good she was. She turned and walked to the door the dildo trying to slide out of her wet cunt as she walked. She stopped in front of the doorway and stood shaking.
“Good girl, you are doing wonderfully now step inside the house and pick up your phone. Leave the door open and go into your bedroom and take out all your toys and put them on the bed. Lay them out neatly then kneel next to the bed. Cross your ankles and sit back on them so that the dildo is on your heel then spread your knees wide apart. Put the phone on the floor in front of you and then cross your arms behind your back holding your elbows in your palms. Keep your head and eyes down. When in position your are to say “your pet is waiting sir” do you understand?”
“Yes sir” she whispered as she stepped into the house and picked up the phone. She went into her bedroom and opened the drawer of toys. Carefully she laid out the three dildos, each progressively longer and thicker. Then the nipple clamps, clit clamp and weights that went with them. Next the paddle, the crop and the small whip. Lastly was the collars, cuffs, restraints and both a short and long leash. She wondered when he had gotten some of these items and what he was going to do with them, but did not hesitate until the drawer was empty. When all were neatly on the bed she moved to the side of the bed by the door. She placed the phone on the floor and knelt. She crossed her ankles and sat back on to her heels. Now with the dildo held in place she spread her knees as wide as she could, crossed her arms behind her back and lowered her head and eyes and then spoke the words he wanted. “Your pet is waiting sir.”
At her words he moved the car into the driveway, picked up her things from the front step and entered the house quietly closing the door behind him. He could hear her breathing even before he got to the bedroom door the short excited pants as she waited for him. He was still amazed at all she had done already today they had not gone all that far in these games yet as they had only just started to play, but he could see that this was turning point in the game and it really appeared that she was needing a lot more than he had been giving her so far. He was amazed by the power and passion he felt as he watched her follow his instructs as if he really was in charge of her every more. He was so turned on to command her to do things that he knew she wanted and yet didn’t, but that she did on his say so.
He stepped quietly into the bedroom to look over the scene that was set. His beautiful pet kneeling at the side of the bed, a bed full of toys of pleasure and pain that she had laid out for him as instructed. Her large tits displayed by the way her arms were held behind her back, her nipples hard and puckered, her pussy hair sparkling with her juices she was so wet with excitement. Oh he will have to see just how far he can push her, what will she take before she bolts or shuts down. He is surprised by his thoughts and desires, he did not even know that he wanted this or how hot it would make him. He walks up to her and reaches down to pick up the phone, hanging it up and turning it off so that no one would interrupt them. He turned off his cell also and took the phone off the hook on the bedside table. He reached out to stroke her hair, “what a good girl you are today. Everything that I have told you to do you have done.” His hand stroked her hair and down onto her breasts as he talked to her. Soothing her, quieting her as you would a frightened animal. Stroking her shoulder, breasts and nipples his hard cock just inches from her down turned face, making a tent in his pants. “How did it feel to have that rubber cock inside you as you worked in the garden?” He asked but he covered her mouth with his hand so that she could not reply. “Did it make you hot to crawl in the dirt with a cock inside your tight, wet pussy? Did you think about if any one could tell that your pussy was stuffed with cock as you worked? Did you know that you swing your hips and humped that cock as you worked, that anyone could tell that you were turned on and horny?”
She heard the sound of a car starting and pulling into the driveway, she knew that he must have been right across the street the whole time. She wondered what he thought of her for her slavish response to his every command. Her mind raced to nowhere as she knelt there waiting on him, submitting to his every whim so far. Think about all the items she had laid on the bed. As her mind raced she did not hear him enter the bedroom until his shoes showed up in her line of vision. She started to panic as he took the phone and moved around the room, how could she be this turned on by this submitting to him. She was not a slut, he will think such terrible things about her. Just as she started to move his hand touched her hair and she froze. His gentle stroking of her hair and breasts calmed her, his words of praise soothed her fear of his rejection of her actions. She wanted to answer his questions but did not know what to say or how she felt beyond hot, horny and wet but was saved from answering by his hand over her mouth so she licked and kissed his palms as he talked.
“Did you get even hotter as you took off your cloths at the door? Did your breath come in quick pants of excitement?” He kept his hand over her mouth but began inserting fingers one at a time into her mouth to be sucked and licked. “I was so proud of you when you striped the bra and panties off as instructed for that there will be a reward later, but you did hesitate more than once at my instructions for that there must first be a punishment.” She whimpered into his hand but sucked harder on the thumb in her mouth. “Now listen very carefully to me.” He removed his hand from her mouth and took her chin in his hand turning her face up to look into his. “This is very important, you must choose to continue the game or not. If you choose to play this game will last until Sunday night or you use the safety word to end it, do you understand?”
She looked into his face but did not speak.
“You may speak now, in fact you must say it out loud.”
“Yes sir I understand.”
“Do you choose to stay or go?”
“Stay sir.”
“You understand that from now on the only one that decides anything from now on is me until Sunday night?”
“Yes sir”
“What is your safety word for slow down and for stop?”
“Slow down is Mississippi and stop is Boston.”
“Very good pet. This will be a very interesting weekend. Now to start with you have no name from now on. You will respond to pet, girl, slave or slut, understand nod your head yes or no.” She head nodded yes as her breath caught in her chest. “Now pet first we must do something about your punishment, not to harsh I think as this is new to you but enough that you will remember better next time.” “I believe I like that look of your chest and nipples displayed this way but I think they need more decoration, don’t you?”
She nodded her head yes even as her thought went to the items on the bed, oh what did he mean by decorations. Her nipples puckered harder at the thought of the clamps and weights lying on the bed. She had, had clamps on her nipples before but they never seemed to be enough, not tight enough or heavy enough.
“Yes I do believe decorations will help, but I don’t want you to move so I think I will start with some restraints and see where we go.” He picked up the Velcro straps from the bed, he looped them around her arm and hand just below the wrist on each side so that she would not be able to pull her arms from behind her back. “Now let me think about the decorations that you will need…….hum is it punishment or pleasure? I think punishment for now.” He reached for her nipples and began to roll them between his finger and thumbs. “Yes punishment is the way to go,” he said as he pinched down hard on each nipple and pull outward.
She gasped and arched her back to press into his hands as he pulled away. Her pussy was so wet it was drooling on the floor between her spread legs but the pain added to the flow.
He released her nipples and watched them redden and pucker as he reached for the set of clamps on the bed. These were adjustable clamps so that you could make them very tight or just tight enough to stay on. “Yes, punishment if good for a slave don’t you think? If helps them know their place and what to do.” As he spoke he turned the screw on the clamp 4 times on each one. She was not going to like this he thought as he did it, but she would not know until they went on how tight he had made them. “Now lets see if these are punishment for my little slave.” He said as he pulled out her left nipple and opened the clamp. He let it close slowly over her nipple gently biting at first then tighter and tighter it closed, he heard her breath suck in as it tightened until she whimpered as it closed the last bit. “Oh good slave you took that very well, now the other one.” Again he pulled out her nipple and opened the clamp. This time she knew how tight it would be so he let it close faster, not quiet a snap but close. He was rewarded with a small yelp from her.
He stood back to look at the nipples closed in the vice grip of the clamps and pulled down by the chain between them. Wow that was hot to see! Would they be tight enough to hold the weights he thought as he reached out to tug on the chain. She did not move but arched her back to follow the pull.
She heard the chain of the nipple clamp being lift from the bed but did not move her head to see. Oh god would he make them tight, tight enough to fill that ache in her nipples, she hoped he would not be to soft hearted to see her in pain, pain that she needed but did know how to ask for. She felt his finger on her left nipple as he pulled it out from her chest. The clamp closing over it, she was disappointed it was not enough was her thought as it closed, but it got tighter and tighter and tighter until whimpered in pain/pleasure at the feel of it. Oh yes she thought he did it, it was painfully tight. She waited on the pleasure of the other nipple being slowing closed in the jaws of the clamp. First the pull by his finger and then the clamp only this time he did not close it by tiny degrees, she could not hold back the yelp of pain as the clamp almost snapped closed on her nipple. Oh yes, the feel the tightness. She felt him lift the chain and tug on it the clamps did not come off but felt a little like they wanted to.
“Nope not quite enough,” he said as he pulled on the chain. She began to whimper as he gave the screw 2 more turns each. “There that will hold what we need.” Her nipples looked quite beautiful squeezed by the clamp until they were turning colors. Well he would not be able to leave them on that tight for very long so he should do something more. He picked up the weights from the bed. “Let see one or two each to you think?” “Yes your right two to start with and then maybe we will see just how many your can hold.” He attached two weights to the chain just below each clamp and stepped to view his work. The weight pulled her nipples destining them toward the floor it was a very hot look really.
She was both relieved and afraid when he said the clamps would be tightened. Did she really want that? With her next thought she was released, she did not have to decide only he did, her only decision was stop or not. And she was nowhere near wanting to stop. She began to whimper in pain as he tightened the screws 2 full turns. Her breath in short pants of pain. Weights? He was going to add weight? 2 oh god how would that feel? She didn’t have long to think about it as he added the weights to each nipple and she wanted to cum that very second. He stood back to look at her and it made her feel sexy, sluty and hot, hot, hot…
Yes he could tell by the flush of her skin that this is what his little slave had needed and he had not known. “You know what slave, I think we will need picture so that you can relive this moment as much as you need.” He left the room to get his digital camera, on the shelf next to it was the camcorder. Now that is a thought …yes her head was down she would not see the camcorder if he put it on the dresser. Next time he would plan ahead have it set up already. For now that would have to do. He took both back in to the bedroom and set up the video as best he could quickly and then began taking pictures for her to look at later. He showed her a couple of the shots right then to see her reaction.
Pictures he was going to take pictures? She thought of how she might look and whimpered in desire as he left for the camera. Her legs were starting to ache from sitting on them, but she did not move. She heard the click of the camera as he moved around her. OH god she looked hot in the couple of shots he showed her.
“Now it is time for the punishment.” Come on I will help you to stand. He took her elbows in his hands and lifted her to her feet. This set the weights and chain swinging and small whimpers and moans to escape her. “Now I want you to walk forward to the sofa table there in the middle of the room. You didn’t think about why that table might be in such an odd place I bet?” “Stand in front of the table.” “Now lean forward over the table I will support you so you don’t have to worry about falling.” “Be sure you are over the table far enough that your tits are hanging on the other side slave.”
Stand she was not sure she could get up with her arms tied but then he lifted her by her elbows. Oh god the weights and chain tugging biting as they moved. She walked up to the table that she had not noticed before it was about top of her leg high. Bend over it how she would fall with her arms tied that way, but then his arm was around her shoulders as she leaned out over the table. Oh yeah she did not want to lay on the clamps or her nipples so she stretched a little forward so that her breast hung over the side of the table.
“Now these will help you with the punishment,” he said as he added cuffs to her ankles. “Now spread your legs until your are laying on the table.”
He attached a soft rope to the cuff and put it around the table leg pulling it tighter until her toes only touched then the other leg. He watched her struggle to hold on to the dildo as it slipped. He picked up the collar from the bed with more rope and put his hand on her back as she tipped backward. “Now stay in place pet.”
She spread her legs until she was laying and felt the dildo start to slip from her dripping pussy. How could some that had been so tight going in now just slide out like it was a pencil. She felt her leg being pulled toward the table leg until her toes just touched the floor then the other leg. Now she really was losing the dildo and tipping backward off the table. He hand was on her back holding her in place as he put a collar around her neck.
He fastened the collar and run the rope thru the two rings and down to the table legs. Pulling it tight enough to hold her but not choke her. He caught the dildo just as it slipped from her pussy. “Now that will not do that is one more thing to punish.” But lets not waste this slicked up dildo now. I think it is time that more than a finger is in that ass of yours.” He said and he pressed the head to her asshole.
“Sir, please no.”
A hard smack of his hand to her ass cheek was his response. “What, you are a slave and have no say in this.” I guess we will have to have some punishment and then the ass be filled. If you are good I might even add some lube for your asshole.” With that he slapped her ass again. “In fact I think you should be thanking me for this spanking you so badly need. I want a “thank you sir” after each one.”
She jumped at the smack to her ass, which made her tits move. Oh, the pull of the weights and clamps. Oh he was changing into a master, his tone, his demands everything and it just made her hotter. What a slut she really was but he was loving it she could tell. Another slap to her ass, the clamps pulling, the feel of her ass on fire… his demand for a thank you sir, everything pushing her toward the edge of coming. “Thank you, Sir.” “Thank you, Sir.” “Thank you, Sir.” “Thank you, Sir.” “Thank you, Sir.” “Thank you, Sir.” “Thank you, Sir.” “Thank you, Sir.” It got harder and harder to say “Thank you, Sir.” And she started cumming her ass on fire her nipples in pain her arms ached everything was too much to hold off her cum. She cried out as she came, body-shaking, legs stiff. And then dropped back over the table.
Well that was interesting she came from a spanking or was it the nipple clamps or both. Well this is still only the beginning so there would be more time to see. “Did my slave cum? Did she so like the pain that she lost control? And I don’t recall telling you, you could cum?” His hand rubbed lightly over her red-hot ass. His other hand stroking his hard cock. “Well since you came it is only right that I do also. Now I think I might just check out that virgin ass for my hard cock instead of the smaller dildo.” He striped his clothes off as he walked around her.
“Suck my cock, get it nice and wet” he said as he stuffed it into her mouth. “Yes I think I will just take that ass as part of your punishment. Think how it will feel to have my big, hot, hard cock driving into your tight little ass.” She whimpered around his cock. “But I don’t want to ruin it for later so you’re in luck and I will add the lube.” He reached over her back as she sucked and stuck a lubed finger in her ass. “Yeah that is it suck that cock, the better you suck the more lube I will add” as another finger of lube went into her ass. “Oh that is good slave, you are really doing well” he reached down and picked up the weights in his hands holding them to release the pressure temporarily.
Oh god her ass he was going to fuck her ass he was not small she should have let him put in the dildo. His cock was in her face and she began to lick and suck it hard, hoping she could make him cum before he could fuck her. He finger was in her ass over and over as he added more lube. Then the weight lifted from her nipples, he was holding them relieving the pressure and weight.
“Stop” he pulled is cock from her mouth as the pre cum leaked from the tip. “You thought that would work that you could make me cum when I had your ass to look forward to.” “Silly slave, I can have that mouth any time, now it will be your ass” He dropped the weights that he held in his hands and she cried out in pain. “Remember who is the master” is all he said as he walked around the table to her ass.
Oh god he had wanted this for so long but she was hesitate about it ….Now he got to have what he wanted. He applied a hard smack to each cheek to distract her as he lubed his cock and began pressing into her ass. “Relax slut, fighting will only make it worse and I will have this. You are just a fuck toy, a hole for me to fill as I want.” As he talked to her he pressed harder into her ass, until the head of his cock slipped into her ass.
“Yeah that is my fuck toy, take the cock, take more of it, let it in. slave” she moaned and whimpered and grunted as he pumped in and out of her ass each time going deeper until he was in up to his ball. And then he held. Oh it was tight and hot in there. He reached under her to her pussy to find it dripping on to the floor. He rubbed her clit and stroked her pussy lips until she relaxed again.
Her nipples hurt, her ass stung and her mind raced. The hard slap to her ass checks startled her and then she felt his cock pressing at her ass. Oh god it will not fit he is to big. He kept talking to her in his master voice coaxing, her to let him in, telling her that he will fuck her so she should make it better by letting him in. His cock pressing harder not letting up and then suddenly the head was in her ass. She sucked in air and held her breath for a second, ok that was not so bad in fact it let kind of good, a full tight feeling, she relaxed a little more. His strokes were short at first letting her get used to the feeling, more and more of his cock sliding into her ass with each stroke. She found herself wanting more whimpering and moaning in need, grunting as she tried to take more of him with each stroke. Her pussy on fire with need her juices dripping from her spread open pussy. Finally she felt his hips touch her hot, red ass. He was in all the way and he stopped moving, just holding inside her pressing her into the table, she was so full, so tight. She felt his fingers on her pussy and clit, stroking petting her wet dripping pussy until she relaxed under him.
Then he began to stroke in and out of her ass slowly at first, fingering her clit and pussy, then finger fucking her as he fucked her ass. He could not believe how it felt. He pumped harder and faster as he came closer to cumming. He put his hands on her hips to hold her as he pounded into her ass. Thinking about the weights on her nipple and how it must hurt as they swing to his pounding. Harder and harder until he could not hold back. He came in her ass, flooding it with hot cum. As he did he heard her cry out and felt her spasm as she came. Her ass squeeze down on his cock locking him in place.
She felt him start to move, slowly at first stroking in and out of her ass, his fingers still on her pussy. The he was finger fucking her in time to his strokes into her ass, she feel her cum building inside her. He moved his hands to her hips holding her in place and he pounded into her ass hard and faster, clamps and weights pulling and bouncing as he fucked her. She was going to cum, the pain the pleasure the hot feel of this cock in her ass. She felt him stiffen and then flood her ass with his cum. That pushed her over the edge her 2nd cum ripping thru her, her ass clamping down on the hot cock inside it holding him as she shook and came.
He lay over her back as he recovered. “Now slave that was a great job. You did well pet you made me happy so for that I will end the punishment with only 10 minutes of the full set of weights on your nipples and your dildo in your ass to hold in my cum.
He heard her whimper as he pulled from her ass and he smiled he know that whimper it was “the don’t go” one she always had after they made love. He pickup the dildo and slide it easily into her asshole. “Now for you weights.” He picked up the remaining 6 weights and walked to her head. “Count as I add them”
“One, sir two, sir, three sir” her breath gasping, her voice a whisper. “ four, sir,,,,, five, sir, six, sir” as she started to cry from the pain.
He set the timer to 10 minutes and set it on the floor she could watch the time go by. He took pictures of her stuffed red ass and of her nipples weighted and distained. Her tear streaked face. He really could not believe she had not used a safe word. He went to the bathroom to clean his cock and then to get a snack and a drink. Knowing that the video camera was still on her.
She heard him walk away as she watched the timer, tears of joy/pain dripping from her face and cum dripping from her pussy and ass. She felt so good, hot, sexy, wanted she loved that he had finally taken control, used her as she needed to be use. She relaxed into her bindings letting her mind flout away on the sea of feeling racking her body.
He stood in the doorway watching her as the timer ticked away the last few seconds of her punishment. Her nipples distained, the clamps had slide down on her nipples so that they seemed to be holding on to the very ends of them. Her body making little movements as if she was having one long slow cum, the movement moving the weights in a slow swing her ass red and beautiful from the spanking he had given her. He waited on the timer she seemed total unawhere of him. She jumped at the buzz of the timer he wondered where she had been while she waited, she had made no more then a few soft whimpers and moans during the time. He walked up to her and stroked her hair as he turned off the timer. “What a beautiful pet you are. So good to stay silent in your punishment. Now I will release your feet and then neck, stay still and I will help you to stand and then remove the clamps.” He untied each of her ankles and moved her feet closer together so that she could relax her legs and would know it was ok to move them. Then he untied the neck rope from each leg of the table letting it hang from the rings on her collar. “Now pet I want you to bring your legs together and push up as I lift your shoulders, don’t pull backwards of the weights will catch on the table edge.” He put his hands under her shoulders and began to lift up slowly until the weights had cleared the edge of the table, then pushing back to help bring her to her feet.
He gently wiped the tears from her face as she leaned into his hand. “Ok pet, now this will hurt.” He stroked he hands down her breasts to her distained nipples and took a clamp in each hand. “Ok, take a breath and hold it.” As she drew in a breath he released both clamps at once. At her gasp and small scream he drop the clamps to the side and took both breasts in his hands quickly sucking on each nipple to help the blood return to it and rolling them in his fingers until she stopped the silent screams. He took her in his arms drawing her until her breasts pressed to his naked chest.
She had drifted away from herself floating on the feeling racking her body, not thinking, just being. She jumped at the sound of the buzzer throwing her back into her pain and lust filled body. She felt his hand on her head. He was telling her something but her mind was not fully with her yet and it did really matter he would let her know was to do. She felt him untie each ankle and pull on the cuffs to bring her legs together. She felt the rope on the collar release and then his hands under her shoulders pressing straight up. She brought her feet together and pushed up to match his lift, then he was pushing back on her shoulders as she tried to clear her mind, until she was standing. The weights pulling her nipples out long, painful not pleasurable any more. His hand wipe the tears from her face and she leaned her head into the comfort. This time she could understand what he said and she drew in a breath and bite off the scream as pain lanced thru her nipples. He hands were on her breasts massaging, rolling the nipples, sucking them into his hot mouth until the pain subsided. She leaned into his shoulder as he put his arms around her and held her to his naked chest.
“Are you OK pet?”
“Yes, sir.” Her voice still shaky as she spoke, her mind still floating in the sexual high.
“It is time to clean up pet.” He said as he reached out for the larger dildo lying on the bed. “Now let’s go into the bathroom and clean you up so that we can continue.” He took her hand and lead her towards the bathroom, the cuffs on her ankles, collar on her neck with the ropes still hanging from it and the dildo in her nicely marked ass.
She let him lead her into the bathroom, the dildo in her ass gently rubbing as she walked. She catch site of herself in the mirror, sweaty and flushed, her nipples red, sore and standing out, her neck collared, arm bound behind her back, her ass red with his hand prints, the dildo sticking out of her ass, cum running down her legs from her ass and pussy, she had the look of a sex toy that had been well used.
He saw her looking at herself in the mirror, the site she must be to herself, so loving marked and used as the toy she so wanted to be but could not ask for. He removed the binding from her arms and gently rubbed her arms and hands. “Lean forward and put your hands on the edge of the sink, pet.” She was moving before he even finish saying it. He looked at her in the mirror her breast hanging between her arms as she held her back straight and looked at herself in the mirror. He took the rope hanging from her collar in this hand, “now bend your head and shoulder down toward your chest.” As she rolled her back to shorten the distance between her head and chest he began to wind the rope around the base of her breast, pulling it tight then looping back to the collar and fastening it in place, then the other side. “Now stand up and look at yourself pet.”
Her arms ached from being bound behind her, it felt wonderful as he massaged each arm after releasing the bindings. She leaned over the counter at his first word. The site of her large breasts hanging from her chest was hot to see. At his request she rounded her back and brought her head down. She watched as he wound the rope tightly around the base of her breast and then fastened the rope to her collar, first one then the other. She stood arms at her side as told she looked at herself in the mirror. Her large breast bound into tight hard balls on her chest. By standing up her collar lifted the breasts high up and made her the picture of a slave. Marked, bound, and stuffed, she felt him run his hands over her tight breasts and caressing the sore nipples. Then he bent down and removed the cuffs from her ankles.
He watched her reaction in the mirror as she stood and found that the collar pulled her breasts high on her chest. He saw the slight arch she put into her back so that they were as high as possible and as tight as possible. He caressed her breasts and nipples as he watched the color of the breast change from the blood flow restriction. Then he bent to remove the cuffs, no since getting them wet if it was not needed. He turned on the shower to mildly warm and helped her step into the shower. “Now reach behind you and pull out the dildo, wash it well and then hand it to me, but let the water flow over your breasts and nipples as you do this.”
She had stepped into the shower at the slights touch from his hand. She stood with her side to the shower stream. At his instruction she reached for the dildo in her ass, but stopped and turned toward the shower spray positioning herself so that the water hit her bound breasts before she reached again for the dildo and began to pull it from her ass. She felt the cum and lube leaking from her ass as she brought the dildo in front of her so that she could wash it. She soaped it well and then rinsed before handing it to him, she saw him place it on the counter next to a larger dildo that she remembered laying on the bed.
“Now turn around and wash your ass and pussy. Use your fingers inside your ass help wash away the cum and shit. Now that sloppy wet pussy, make it all nice and clean for your master to use again.” She followed his instructions to the letter, he watched her finger sliding in and out of her ass and she pulled out the cum and shit that was mixed there. Then move on to her pussy, spreading the lips to wash away her cum. Scooping the water into her pussy to rinse it.
“Now stand still until I tell you to move.” He said as he turned off the hot water she gasped as the cold water poured over her. “Now turn around and let it run on your front.” She did as she was told as she started to shiver from the cold water. “Good slave, now step out of the shower and stand on the mat.” He saw the goose bumps covering her body as she moved but the cold water had taken some of the heat from her nipples and ass as he had planned. As she stood on the mat dripping and shivering he removed the binding from each of her breasts and then the wet rope from the collar rings. He handed her a towel to dry off with.
“You are a beautiful, obedient pet.” He whispered as he watched her dry herself. “Such a responsive slut to every pain and humiliation I have given you today.” “Now hang up the towel and go to the mirror again.” He watched her move into place. “Freshen up your hair and make up.” While she did this he watched her and stroked her body. “Good pet, now spread your legs a little for me, and I will fill your needy pussy with this dildo before you dress again.” He picked up the larger dildo from the counter and showed it to her as she silently moved her legs apart. “Now see even after washing you are wet and slippery down here. This dildo will have no problems sliding into your sloppy pussy.” He spread her pussy lips and with one slow stroke buried the fat dildo deep inside her. Her only response a slow sucking in of her breath as it filled her. He buckled a belt with a strap hanging from the front around her waist, he pulled the strap up between her legs and attached it to the back of the belt. He pulled the strap tight until it pressed into her pussy lips and the dido hold it is place.
“Now pet we are going out for a little while so come and let me pick out your clothes.” She followed him back into the bedroom walking with the fat dildo rubbing and moving inside her. He pulled clothes from the dresser and closet as she stood at the end of the bed. He handed her the shelf bra, low cut cami, sheer over blouse and short denim skirt. “Put on the bra first so that we can make any adjustments.” She bend scooped her breasts into the bra before standing to fasten it. “Oh nice. But I think the straps should be a little shorter to really push your breasts up.” He said as he stood behind her and shortened them until your breasts where lifted and the strap cut into her shoulders her nipples just above the edge of the cups. “Now the cami.” She dropped it over her head smoothing it into place over her breasts. “Now that is too high” and he adjusted the cami straps until it front of it barely covered her nipples. “There now the skirt and blouse.” She dressed tucking the cami and blouse into the top of the skirt which pulled the cami even lower on her breasts.
“Now step into these shoes and I will get dressed and we are off.” She simply whimpered as she put on the 5inch heels and buckled the strap around her ankle. She was wondering what he was up to now. She was dressed (barely) like at hooker and he said they were going out. The fat dildo in her made her hot and wet and felt so tight and full. She watched him dress in casual clothes and then followed him out of the room. To their next adventure that he had planned for this day.
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It had been almost three months since I was last gangbanged, and I was now craving another. Tim, who I share a house with, had help me set it up as he usually does. There is no romantic attachment between Tim and myself, although we do have our moments from time to time, helping each other out when needed.
Tim’s father and my father had set up a business together, and both families had regularly taken holidays together. So we had grown up together and Tim being three years older than me had introduced me to the delights of sex., experimenting together regularly, getting to know our bodies and our likes and dislikes, although sexually I did not have many dislikes. When I get going I will do almost anything physically possible.
Tragically both sets of parents had been killed in a road accident whilst holidaying in Italy two weeks after my eighteenth birthday, needless to say Tim and myself who had not gone on that holiday, turned to each other for support. I moved in with Tim, to the house that he inherited and sold my parents house. With the income from the business and the sale of my parents house, we were reasonably well set up.
That had been three years ago now. We got over our losses and got on with enjoying our lives, which for me meant getting myself gangbanged from time to time.
So its Friday morning, I’m twenty one years old, five foot four, brown shoulder length hair and blue eyes, with a 36-24-34 figure. I work out often and have a pleasing tan to my skin, I consider myself to be fairly attractive with an overactive sex drive, which is why I am looking forward to tonight so much, and I have all day to prepare myself.
I spent the morning tidying the house and preparing some tea, which would be pasta, a bit like a marathon runner building up on carbo-hydrates before the event. After lunch I began to prepare for tonight, trimming my tidy pubic bush and making sure my neat pussy lips were bald, don’t wish to get hairs trapped later. I douched myself well, very well in fact, probably more than I needed to, but that was just me. I would always wash myself out at least a dozen times. Once I was happy with that side of my preparations I ran a bath for a long luxurious soak, lying back in the warm soapy water dreaming of tonight, running my fingers over my eager pussy lips, resisting the temptation to bring myself to orgasm. Eventually washing my hair and body, before getting out and drying myself off..
I had tea ready for Tim when he got home at 4:30 from the office. We chatted over tea about things at the office and about tonight’s preparations in general. As we were to leave about 6:00 o-clock, we soon got ready, gathered what we would need, loaded the car and set off. We had a fifty mile drive to our destination arriving about 7:00, with things due to set off at 8:00 we had time to finalise things. Matt was waiting for us as we pulled up, Tim made the introductions and Matt led us inside the building he had built at the end of his garden, which would eventually be his home office, but for now it was complete but not in use. Two portable screens separated my changing area from the main body of the room, a large TV screen was set up at the side of the screens and eight chars were facing it, a bar was set up at the opposite end of the room.
I was to perform a couple of stripteases for them, and a selection of porno DVD’s were on hand to warm everybody up for the main event. Matt made me a whisky and lemonade and I took myself to my changing area. With the exception of Matt, the other seven guys would not set eyes on me until I step out to perform my first strip.
I put on my first outfit, usual things, stockings and suspenders, skimpy bra, short skirt, blouse and high heels, I felt good. I felt sexy and aroused. I was eager to start now but still had about 10 minutes before show time. I could hear the guys arriving now, a lot of joking and high spirits as they got a drink and took their seats. All was ready.
I started my music and stepped our from the screens, to rowdy calls from my audience. They were seated in a semi circle with a gap between each seat to allow me move freely amongst them. At first glance they looked to be a nice assortment of healthy young and hopefully virile men. Tim was watching from the back of the room as he was not going to be taking part just yet, I noticed his approving nod.
As a child I had done all the usual dance classes, school disco’s etc, so I was able to give them a reasonably good show. Removing my clothing with a little help from the guys, letting them open a button or unhook a bra clasp or suspender buckle. I consider myself to have a good body and do not mind showing it off. It took about 10 minutes for me to get down to just my tiny g-string, which I consider to be about the right length of time for a strip, otherwise it gets a bit boring, so with my boobs on show I danced back behind the screens to end the first show, perfectly in time to my music. Leaving them calling for more, which they will soon get.
While I dressed for my next show they watched a 10 minute porn film. I could hear the raunchy comments through the screen, they were warming up nicely and so was I. My pussy was getting wetter by the second. For my second strip I would wear just bra and g-string, stockings and suspenders.
Tim popped round the screen with a drink for me,
“ You’re looking good tonight Patsy. I think they enjoyed that one.”
“ I certainly did, I’m sopping wet down here” I replied, indicating my pussy.
“ I thought you would be. Here’s a drink for you. I think they are about ready for part two now. See you in a bit” he said as he left. I tossed the drink down my throat in one go, started the music and stepped out again.
This time they were eager to get me stripped as quickly as possible, but I kept to my routine, staying in time to my music, only allowing my scanty clothing to be removed at the correct time. This time I let them touch and feel me a little as I moved between them, they eagerly responded to this by lunging for my boobs, or squeezing my arse or trying to slip a finger under my g-string. I was loving it. Again the strip was timed to 10 minutes, this time I removed my g-string as well, allowed them a fleeting view of the treasure between my legs before dancing back behind the screens as the music ended. God I felt good. They shouted for more, but they would have to wait.
Eventually they calmed enough to refill their glasses and watch another movie. I listened to their comments about my performance and the movie they were now watching, all of which kept me sexually charged and ready for anything.
For my last show I would not wear anything except a large black cloak, which was large enough for me to wrap around one of my targets, and enclose him into a small private show area, which I intend to do with each guy out there. It had been agreed that for this part of the proceedings, all eight guys would strip down to their boxers only as things were going to get a little hotter now. Once more Tim appeared with a drink,
“ You’ve really got this lot going now, they couldn’t get their togs off quick enough. Are you enjoying yourself?” he asked,
“ You bet I am. Thanks again for setting this up for me”
“ No problem, glad to help. Now the movie is nearly done, are you ready ?” I nodded eagerly before tipping the drink he brought me down. Let’s be honest, it doesn’t take long to put a cloak on and fasten it at the neck does it?
“ Will you be ready with my props when needed?” I asked him,
“ You can rely on it. They sound as if they are ready now, shall we press on?” as he turned to take up his position. He would stay near the TV screen ready to hand me my props as I need them. Start the music and here I go again.
With my cloak held closed around me, I stepped out to a chorus of catcalls and raunchy comments. As arranged they sat in just their colourful selection of boxer shorts. Five were leaning forward in eager anticipation, the other three were sitting back trying look relaxed and unmoved by the show, yet the bulges in their boxers defied the image they were trying to present, I smiled inwardly at this.
I danced towards them, pulling the left side of the cloak out as I extend my arm, holding the cloak with my right arm to keep myself covered, smiling at them as I smoothly pushed my right arm out as my left hand brought the cloak back to cover me, allowing them the briefest glimpse of my naked body. This got them cheering. I performed a few more crossovers as I mentally chose my first target. As this was Matt’s room I thought I would give him the first treat, and moved to stand toe to toe with him where he sat, a quick check to left and right and swiftly I wrapped him into my cloak, so that only he could see my nakedness. His arms grabbed my waist and eased me towards him, I lowered my boobs to his face and he eagerly tried to suck a nipple into his mouth, I rubbed my boobs from side to side to tease him a few seconds before allowing my left nipple into his lips, eagerly he sucked me as I lowered myself onto his lap. I gyrated my hips and ground onto the swelling in his boxers, he responded by pushing up to meet me. Steady boy, there’s enough to go round. I pulled back from him and stood up again, my nipple left his mouth with a soft popping noise. Holding the cloak around us now with my left hand, my right hand guided his finger to my wet slit, I controlled him as I drew his finger through the moist folds of my pussy, steered his finger into his mouth, and as he tasted me for the first time I smoothly stepped back and wrapped the cloak around me once more, this had taken about thirty seconds, but long enough for me to keep control of things. As he re-appeared to the rest of the guys, he was sucking his finger covered in my glistening juice. Instantly they knew what he was tasting and like children began to shout “ Me next Patsy “ or “ Come here and I’ll give you more than a finger” This had me buzzing as I selected my next victim and moved towards him.
I worked my way along them until they had all been under my cloak and tasted the sweet juices of my now sopping wet pussy, a couple of them even tried to get their stiff cocks into me, but I kept them out. As keen as I was to have them in me I had to keep control for now.
I danced over towards Tim, turned my back to my gang as I was now calling them in my mind, and made it look as if I was giving Tim a show, but in reality I was taking my props from him, not one of my gang would have seen the deft manner in which Tim passed me two seven inch dildoes, which I slipped into the pocket in my cloak where they would remain concealed until needed.
I moved to a central position where they would all get a good view, let my cloak fall open for them to see all. As I swayed to the music I began to rub my boobs, cupping them in my hands, pointing my boobs towards my gang, squeezing them together, rolling my nipples between thumb and fore finger, pinching them gently, shivers of gentle pain running through my whole body. My right hand began to move tantalisingly over my smooth tummy, heading towards my aching slot, reaching between my legs and feeling the moist warmth there, yet not revealing too much to the guys just yet. My eyes closed and my head tilted back slightly, I pushed my pussy at my hand as I swayed to the music, intensely aware of the 8 guys silently yet intently watching my every move, god this is good, appealing to exhibitionist in me, conscious of the power I held in my right hand, I could easily bring myself off here, yet I controlled my wanton urges and moved on.
I indicated to the guys that they should lose their boxers now, they couldn’t get them off fast enough, nearly falling over as they hopped on one leg, fighting to get them past their now stiff cocks, which I was eager to see. A quick glance at their cocks showed me that they were all stiff and eager to go, a nice assortment of cocks, none massive but most a nice 7 or 8 inches long, some thick some thin, a couple of nice curvy ones that I knew would feel good up my arse. I motioned for them to sit again, I think they were hoping to start to gangbang me now, but there’s time for that soon. I lowered myself to the floor, spreading my cloak under me as I eased myself back and opening the clasp at my neck causing the cloak to fall completely from me. Again my hand went to my pussy as I parted my legs slightly, rubbing my lips up and down, all 8 guys leaning forward eagerly now, I teased them, opening my legs wider then closing them again, slipping a finger inside now, opening up for them to see my finger glide in and out of my wet slot, closing my legs again as I move my finger to my mouth and suck my own juices from it. They were stroking their cocks now, eager to get at me, but they behaved, they knew they would get their reward soon. I slid my hand into the concealed pocket to produce one of my dildoes, they cheered this as they knew what I was going to do next. I raised my legs and parted them slightly, guided the dildo to my pussy, rubbing it along the wet lips, teasing myself by rubbing the tip around my eager hole, I need it inside me now, oh god how I need it in me. Gently it slid into me, halfway in I pumped it in and out, making myself even wetter, taking it to my mouth and sucking it, back to my slot and inside me again, completely this time, raising my hips and gyrating them with the dildo just showing from my pussy, the guys eagerly watching my every move as I push it from me, again to my mouth. As I deep throat the full 7 inches a gentle gasp from some of the guys, wishing it was them in my mouth. Again I bury it fully into my pussy, working it in and out, pumping gently, pleasure rising. I must move on or I am in danger of cumming sooner than intended. Again I push the dildo from me, only this time I raise my legs higher and point the dildo at my arsehole, rub around the tight hole, pushing gently to open myself for the toy, god I love anal, gently it enters me, opening me slowly, inch by inch going deeper. I work it in and out a few times, then take it to my mouth again, knowing this would drive them wild, men seem to like to watch a bit of ass to mouth, I love it too. Back to my arse again, this time it enters me fully in one smooth go, again I gyrate, feeling it moving inside me, oh this is bliss. Again I delve into my pocket and recover my second dildo, identical to the one buried up my arse, rub it along my slot, back and forth, teasing my hole, the tip just entering me, pumping in and out, deeper and deeper into me, rubbing against the one up my arse through the thin separating membrane, deeper still, it’s all inside me now. Two seven inch dildoes in my holes, I’m squirming on them now, rubbing my clit with my other hand, getting closer now, higher and higher I climb, starting to shudder, my breathing ragged, higher still, furiously rubbing my clit, oblivious to all around me now as I edge closer and closer, higher still, bucking and writhing, peaking as I begin to cum, gasping as my juices squirt from me, carrying the dildo up my pussy from me as I gush, oh yes, oh yes. My whole body shudders wave after wave of pleasure wash over me, gradually I begin to come down from my high of orgasm, and now I’m aware of my gang applauding my display, shouting encouragement as I slowly regain my composure, panting as I plan my next move. I rest a short while flat on my back with the dildo still deep up my arse, the dildo from my pussy lying on the puddle of my juice now soaking into my cloak. Time to move on to the next stage, I push the toy from my arse and put them both aside.
Again I choose Matt as my first victim, and have him lay on his back on my cloak, with his feet towards the rest of the gang, I lower myself onto his face, eagerly he begins to lick my soaking slot, his mates shouting encouragement at him, I lean forward and take his still solid cock into my mouth, working him deeper into my mouth, a good old 69 takes some licking as they say, I soon have him probing my throat, and as I trained myself to do, my throat opened to him, I took him to the hilt, bobbing up and down on him as slurped greedily on my pussy. I was soon aware that he would come soon, and it was not in my plans to have a him shoot down my throat just yet, so I removed myself from him turned and straddled him, lowering my slot onto his solid cock, taking him fully into me in one sweep, I locked my mouth onto his and kissed him hungrily, swapping our juices in our mouths as I slowly rode him, sliding up and down his shaft. Urgently he began to thrust into me, nearly cumming,
“ Ooh yes, fuck me, cum inside me “ I cooed at him, urging him on. He grunted as I felt him erupting deep in my pussy, sending his seed deep into me, gasping for air as he came. That was him finished for now, less than two minutes at a guess, still after the show I’d given I didn’t really expect any of them to last longer the first time. I climbed off him and sent him tottering back to his seat as I looked for my next target, think I’ll have a curvy one now, took his hand and led him to the cloak and laid him down. He got the same treatment, although I did tell him that he did not have to lick me if he didn’t want to, you never know how a bloke will react to sucking another blokes spunk from my pussy, but gamely he went to it as I deep throated his deliciously curved cock. Again I knew he was close to shooting his lot, so I moved round and straddled him, only his time I had my back to him as I wanted him up my arse, as I said, I like a curved one up there. I guided his cock to my waiting arse, pushed myself down onto him, aware that all the others would be able to see deep into my gaping pussy, Matt’s seed glistening deep within. He slid into me bit by bit as I worked myself up and down on him, he grabbed my hips as he began to thrust up into me, all too soon he was spunking into me, I had not got him all inside me yet and he was cumming like a good ‘un, I suppose the tightness of my arse was too much for him at this early stage, never mind, hopefully I can have another go later.
He returned to his seat, I’m having a DP next I decide. I locate the other curvy cock and beckon it’s owner forward and the guy next to him, they rush forward eager to get into me. This time I kneel in front of them both, and suck first one then the other, swapping between them both, making sure they are both good and hard. These two wont last long either. Curvy dick lays down on the floor, and again I lower my vacant arse to him, sliding his full length into me in one go, ooh yes that’s good, now his partner moves into place, guides his cock to my pussy, then urgently slams deep into me, nearly lifting me off the cock up my arse, quickly I regain control, positioning them both fully inside my holes, not letting them start to pump me yet, wriggling around so that they can feel each other through the thin wall separating them,
“ Now guys, you gonna’ fuck me or what ? “ I scream at them. God they set to it with a will, both pumping into me together, this is heaven, there is only one thing better than a cock up your arse, and that is a cock up your pussy at the same time. All too soon curvy up my arse grunts as he shoots inside me, this seems to trigger his mate as well as he starts to pump seed into me, this is real good. A few seconds as they finish and we disentangle ourselves, four down four to go. The four remaining guys seemed to have anticipated me now, as they had paired themselves off, I assessed each pair purely on sizes, deciding to keep the largest till last, not that there was any significant length difference, but one guy had the thickest cock on offer tonight, so his pair would go last.
Again I knelt and sucked first one then the other, must move on I can taste the pre-cum on one of them. One guy lay down on the floor, this time I lowered myself to him as I faced him, he length slid easily into me, my arse in the air I wiggled it at the other guy, inviting him to take his place on top, I felt him get into position behind me, then he took me by surprise, he forced his cock into my pussy alongside the cock already in there, now this was no great problem as I was now so wet I could take them both quite comfortably, I just didn’t expect it, but once past the initial shock I was loving it, ooh yes guys, double fuck my pussy. They began to pump in and out together, my pussy was making squelching sounds at this intrusion, I was loving it. In and out they went, two cocks side by side invading my slutty slot, stretching me out, ooh yes fuck me guys. All too soon it was over as first the guy behind slammed into me as he began to shoot into me, then his mate underneath followed suit and grunting like a pig, shot his seed into me, god my pussy was awash with lovely sticky man juice. Eventually they went limp and fell from me, they returned to their seats gasping for air, a quick round of congratulatory back slapping before the final two were now in front of me. As I made to kneel in front of them, the guy with the thicker cock of the two spoke,
“ Don’t think you need to suck us Patsy, I think we would cum too soon, if you don’t mind we would just like to get on with it” then almost shyly he added, “ any chance we could double anal you as that seems the only thing you haven’t done yet” I gulped at this, and stuttered a little as I replied,
“ Phew I, I, I er guess so, but I’ll have to have the thickest one in first, and er, er you gotta stop if I tell you, okay ?” They nodded agreement. Now double anal was not a problem to me, I’ve done it plenty of times before, but tonight I’d only had two cocks up my arse so far so I was not stretched out yet, and this guy had the thickest cock on display tonight, so I was a little apprehensive, but to hell with it, I’m here to get a good fucking, let’s go for it.
Thick cock lay down, and I lowered myself over him with my back to him, as I felt this was my best chance of taking them both into my arse so early on. I guided him to my arse and pushed down onto his solid cock, quite easily he began to slip into me, grabbing my hips he began to push up as I pushed down, we soon had his fat cock buried balls deep up my arse. I waited a few seconds until my arse relaxed on his cock, then nodded to his mate to proceed,
“ slip it into my pussy first, need to lubricate you up a bit” I told him, he nodded and lined himself up to my slack pussy, slipping fully into me easily. Ooh yes. He gently pumped me for a few strokes, then with an enquiring look on his face, he said,
“ now ? “ I just nodded agreement, I was keen to do this now, the cock up my arse felt fantastic, and I just love having my holes stretched to the max. He pulled from my pussy, guided his cock to my arse, and leaned into it, for a few seconds nothing happened, he persevered and got his reward, ooh yes, he began to slip into me, I stopped him there a while just to let my arse get used to this, then at my signal he began again. While big cock under me kept still, he began to work himself gradually deeper, slowly but surely my arse stretched to let him in, ooh heaven. He now had his cock inside me to the hilt, god what a thought, two cocks balls deep up my tiny stretched arsehole; I was aware of all eyes on me now, the watching guys shuffled around to get the best view they could. I kept the guys still for a short while, just to get comfy, and when I was ready to begin, I told them,
“ okay guys you can fuck me now, but go easy at first “.
Easy, hell no, they began to ply me with their cocks like there was no tomorrow, and the lying sods were nowhere near cumming yet, or not as far as I could make out. My arsehole had to stretch quickly, which thankfully it did, and it was no great problem, but these guys were a team, they pumped in and out together, then they pumped in and out independently, mixing it up a bit, but now I was loving it, I could sense that I would be cumming soon even if they didn’t. In and out they worked, higher and higher I’m rising, in and out, still higher, in and out faster now, still higher, in and out now as they both slam into me, they are getting closer now, still higher, harder still they slam into me. Then suddenly they both grunt, I moan out loud, as the three of us begin to cum together, two loads are fired deep into my arse as I shake and quiver with orgasmic pleasure, ooh yes fuck my arse guys, fuck it good. My whole body shudders as I cum harder than before, they thrust deep and hard as they shoot the last of their seed into me, quivering as orgasm washes over me, panting for air as I slowly start to slide off the peak, ooh yes, yes, yes. All too soon it calms down and I slump lifeless onto big cock under me, still panting for air, they start to soften, eventually slipping from me. Big cock rolls out from beneath me, as the other guy drags himself to his feet, leaving me laying there legs wide open, on view to all, both my pussy and arse wide open, spunk trickling from both, still gasping for air. I’m aware of the silence in the room, as they watch me a little concerned for my well-being after such a shagging. I need a few moments rest here. Soon I prop myself onto my elbows, still with my legs wide open, I have no shame, still gasping for air, all the guys watching me intently for my response,
“ anyone fancy a free for all now ?” I asked them. This made them whoop and cheer loudly. Tim shouted above them all,
“ Give her a few minutes lads, let have a drink first, I’m sure you agree she deserves it” they did, offering to get me any drink I wanted, but Tim already had one for me, he stepped through the gang and offered me a tumbler of whisky and lemonade. I swallowed half the drink, and the warmth soon began to revive me, I looked at Tim and winked at him,
“ I need a proper drink now Tim, will you help get me one ? “ I said as I drained the glass and gave it back to him,
“ sure will, I’ll hold the glass shall I ?” This seemed to puzzle the guys, until I lifted my arse a few inches off the floor and Tim held the glass under my arsehole, and as I pushed down, a fart and a splutter from my pussy and arsehole, and the cum began to trickle from me into the empty glass, then Tim gently probed my holes with his fingers, working every last drop of man juice from me, as he held the glass half full of spunk and pussy and arse juice up to me, I said,
“ impressive guys “ then to their dis-belief, I tipped the lot down my throat and licked my lips,
“ now we are ready to party aren’t we guys ?” They cheered this remark and moved towards me.
Now I think it had only been about thirty minutes since I sat on Matt’s face, so in half an hour I had taken eight loads of spunk, 4 up my pussy and 4 up my arse, I’d had a straight DP, a pussy DP, and an anal DP in that short time, and only one or two of the guys had stiffened up ready to go again, hey ho, soon put that right,
“ Okay guys, fuck me ! “
They grouped around me and hands were all over my body, feeling my tits and squeezing my nipples, stroking my arse and rubbing my pussy, fingering both my holes.
I found a limp cock and took him into my mouth, it was curvy dick the first, you know the one that came up my arse before letting me have the pleasure of his full length, I was going to put that right, as soon as my mouth has got him good and stiff again I’m sitting on him. I sucked him deep, stroking his balls, tickling his arse, he grew in my mouth, stiffer and stiffer, he’s nearly ready now, I take him into my throat, this seems to spur him on as he thrusts at my face, he’s now as stiff as he’ll ever be, better get him up my arse quick. I manoeuvre him onto his back on the floor, and moving the other guys aside I straddle him, with my back to him I take his full length deep up my arse in one stroke, ooh that’s good, as I begin to ride him, fingers are again at my vacant pussy, three fingers slide in easily, I have a good view in this position, I can clearly see the guy trying work a fourth finger into me, still I’m riding curvy up my arse and he’s lasting longer this time. Four fingers deep now and he’s working his thumb in as well, the cock up my arse is going well, he’s thrusting up to meet me now,
Oh god, he’s got his thumb in now, ooh fuck he’s gonna’ fist me, his knuckles are pushing my pussy lips now, twisting his hand and pushing, he’s slipping into me, ooh god, his full fist slides deep into me, curvy is still pounding my arse, how good does it get. Viciously he pummels my pussy showing no mercy, curvy slamming my arsehole, my juices are flowing freely, he grunts below me as I feel him start to shoot deep into my arse, he must feel the fist in my pussy, vigorously he empties himself, still the fist is going in and out of my pussy, curvy gives one last thrust as finally he empties his seed into me, and I’ve still got a fist deep in my pussy. Some of the other guys want to try my arse while I’ve got a fist in my pussy, so curvy moves from under me, keeping the fist inside me I manage to roll over onto all fours, fisty now lays on the floor pumping me hard, but now my arse is in the air ready to be fucked again.
Two more guys fuck my arse while I’ve got the fist up my pussy, and I think it was Matt who face fucked me, slamming his cock down my throat, sending the first lot of spunk of the night directly into my mouth, my pussy and arse being worked, god I’m loving this, all three holes at once. The fist is pulled from me with a farting sloshing sound, and now they decide to give me another double up my pussy, this is no problem now, after the stretching from the fisting two cocks slide easily into me, both burying themselves balls deep in my sloppy slot, I look round the guys, one or two are desperately tugging on their cocks, trying to get stiff again, some just happy to watch for now, still two cocks slipping in and out my pussy, another limp cock in my mouth,
Got to get him stiff, it’s looking like he could be the last stiffy tonight, suck him into my throat, oh yes he likes that, two cocks still pumping my pussy, getting faster, getting closer, the cock in my mouth getting harder, ooh yes, two cocks jerking inside my pussy now, grunting as they start to cum, he’s fucking my face now, think he wants to shoot down my throat, all three cumming together now, two up my pussy and one deep down my throat, slamming into me, gasping for air as they pound into me, warm salty spunk running down my throat as two loads are dumped into my pussy, ooh yes, this is good. The guys calm down and stop pumping, every last drop taken from them, eventually they remove themselves from me, leaving me to look round at the guys, searching for another stiff cock, all I can spot is one almost up to full length, I beckon him towards me as I reach for my two dildoe’s, I push one dildo into my arse and one dildo into my pussy, they enter fully and easily, I now invite the guy to slip his cock into me, any hole he likes, still rubbing his cock which is now getting stiffer still, he elects my arse, lines himself up and lunges forward alongside the dildo already in place, easily now his full length enters me, and the two dildoe’s are tightening things up for him, he pumps my arse, faster and faster, I urge him on, “yes fuck me, fuck my arse” as I grab his arse and pull him into me, he can’t take much of this, and soon he’s firing seed up into my arse, ooh yes , every last drop pumped into me. He rolls off and another guy takes his place, slipping into my pussy, this is good, I didn’t think there were any guys left standing, so to speak, they had all cum twice, and guys need a longer recovery time than us girls.
He worked hard, pounding me, sweat pouring from him as he eventually managed to make himself cum again, I urged him on as he finished off spunking my pussy.
That definitely looks to be the lot, they are all limp now, that’s my gangbang for tonight over now. Still on my back legs spread wide, a dildo up both my pussy and arse and spunk seeping from my holes, I remove the dildo’s and lick them clean, hoping this dirty act might arouse a cock for me, but no, they were spent. It had been good, although I could have taken more,
“ Thanks guys, that was terrific, any one got one more for me ? “ they all shook their heads, “ sorry Patsy you drained me” or “wish I could, but that could take too long now”
“ Okay guys, thanks anyway” as I picked myself up from the floor. Tim appeared with another drink for me, was he trying to get me pissed here?, this was another large tot of whisky he’s giving me,
“ Here you are Patsy, thought you could use a drink”
“ Thanks Tim,” a thought crosses my mind “ hey, you could fuck me now Tim, you must be stiff as aboard by now “ The guys were already getting dressed now, but they heard my remark and waited for Tim’s response, in the hope of a bit more action to watch, he replied,
“ I’ll save it for later Patsy, Matt will take you up to the house to let you get cleaned up now, I’ll clear your things up here for you “ the guys realising there was no more to be seen tonight continued to dress and start to leave, “ Thanks Patsy, perhaps we can do it again soon “ or “ you one hell of a slut Patsy” or “ wish my missus would give me some of that anal” they shouted as they left.
“ thank you guys” I replied “ best fucking I’ve had for months, you’re a real bunch of studs” making them feel good about themselves, then turning back to Tim,
“ Its okay, I’ll clean up when we get home”
“ We’re not going home yet”
“ Oh yeah sure, where are we going then” I asked him. Tim looked at Matt then replied,
“ Matt here has fixed you up with a session with the ‘Nightmare Squad’ and you are due at midnight, so you’ve got about forty minutes to get ready”
“ Who the hell is this ‘Nightmare Squad’ anyway? “ I asked. Matt replied this time,
“ Come up to the house and clean yourself up Patsy, and I’ll tell all I can while you get ready, that okay ?”
I was curious now, so I agreed to Matt and Tim’s plan to clean up, eager to find out more about this ‘ Nightmare Squad’
I’ll let you know about it soon.
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Teresa
Chapter 2
I was in the cupboard about ten minutes when the door bell rang and Teresa welcomed Mum in. My heart started thumping with nervousness and excitement as I sat waiting in the cupboard. They came in to the living room and Teresa invited Mum to sit on the sofa opposite the cupboard affording me an excellent view. Teresa went to get some coffee and returned with two mugs. Teresa sat next to Mum and conveyed her appreciation of how Mum looked. She was wearing a summer dress that stopped at her knees with her usual stockings and slightly high heeled shoes. The dress was cut at the shoulder with a low neckline that just revealed some of her pale cleavage.
“How would you like a little something in the coffee Jean?”
“What do you suggest Teresa?”
“Some brandy? It is your afternoon off after all and you seem like you need to relax and that would help.”
Mum agreed and Teresa took a bottle from the drinks shelf and poured a generous amount. Mum smiled as she took a first sip and returned her smile back to Teresa thanking her. They settled in to a relaxing chat about Mum and work, Mum and home, Mum and me, Mum and Dad. Only then did Mum lose her smile and pause. Teresa asked what that was about. Mum stalled not wanting to go into her private thoughts and feelings but she revealed them anyway by her sudden changed mood.
“What is it Jean, you seem upset? You can be open with me.” Mum paused again then suddenly said that Alec was still very loving and warm and seemed happy but,
“He is not very keen in bed these days Teresa. He doesn’t seem to want to do it at all no matter how much I try to coax him or whatever I wear to trying to encourage him. It’s like there is someone else, though I don’t think there is really someone. He just seems so exhausted all the time. Even on holiday he was like a zombie. I don’t know what to do at all.”
“You’re not over the hill Jean. You’re in your prime and look so wonderful I could eat you.” Mum visibly blushed at that as Teresa put her arm round her shoulder and gave her a comforting cuddle that could have been interpreted as an opportunity by Teresa but Mum chose to ignore it even though she liked the attention and warmth she was really missing. She did not try to remove her arm from around her shoulders.
Suddenly Teresa kissed Mum on her cheek. Mum did not respond. Nor did she move away. Teresa swiftly followed the first kiss with another on Mum’s lips. My trousers started to fill as I watched Mum not responding again but not moving either.
Teresa backed off. “I would love to kiss you Jean. You know that I’m inclined to women as well as men. I would love to make love with you and take care of that obvious need you have.”
“I can’t go there Teresa. I know you mean well and I think you are very beautiful but it is just not me.”
“How else can I help you Jean? Do you want a lover?”
“Oh no, I wouldn’t dream of it.” Taking another gulp of her brandy-coffee she unwound to say, “I just love what Alec has to offer when he does.”
“When did you last do it with him Jean?
“Eight months ago at Christmas for God’s sake.”
“You’re angry with him aren’t you?”
“Yes I fucking am Teresa.”
“Who else is there then Jean?”
“No one.”
“I know someone who is very taken with you Jean.”
Mum looked directly at Teresa looking for her to answer. “Someone very close to you.”
She looked puzzled. “Who for fuck sake?”
Suddenly Mum got it. “You must be joking.”
“I’m not.”
“How would you know even if he was?”
“I have seen him look at you Jean. He is totally taken with you. Haven’t you noticed?”
“I’m shocked that you would think that and shocked also that he might even think about me in that way.
“Ok if I am wrong just be a little bit more observant when he is around you and alone with you.”
“I don’t think I want to take this any further Teresa – you’ve said enough already.”
“I’m sorry Jean if I offended you. It’s quite natural you know at his age and he hasn’t any girl friends as far as we know has he?”
“No he hasn’t but what’s that got to do with it?”
“It means he isn’t distracted by others. It could also just be he likes older women. Some men do you know.”
“Teresa I’ve already tried to change the subject so let’s just leave it there ok?”
I had been very quiet on the chair in the cupboard. But I stood up as I was getting hard just being a voyeur on all of this. Opening my flies I retrieved my prick and stroked it. I had been taken by teresa’s comments as well as the view up Mum’s skirt revealing her stocking tops and suspenders. Her white flesh was so succulent looking, I just wanted to get out there and leapto her thighs. I had to go easy on myself so as not to cum too quickly.
They moved on and Mum looked visibly relieved as they passed to safer topics. Soon Mum intimated she had to go and went to stand up. As she did Teresa put her arms round her and gave her a tight cuddle pressing their breasts together. Mum softened and returned the cuddle. Teresa took another risk and kissed her squarely on her lips. Mum returned it this time and they embraced passionately, Teresa taking her face in her hands and pushing her tongue into mum’s mouth. They swapped tongues eagerly and Teresa moved her hand down to Mum’s cleavage starting to edge toward her fullness. This behaviour was so out of keeping with her uptight stance I could hardly recognise her. Realising how far she had gone Mum, without offending Teresa s, lowly withdrew and announced,
“You are lovely Teresa and so good to me. But I don’t think I am ready to go there. Perhaps one day. I would need a few more brandies too. Very naughty of you to give me the brandy in my coffee Teresa. Thank you again for being so kind and warm with me. You’re a real friend.
“Take care Jean and remember what else I said.”
Mum did not go there and left immediately with another warm cuddle for Teresa. Just as she was leaving Teresa gave her a large envelope from the hall cupboard.
I stepped out of the cupboard with an obvious erection. Teresa smiled but chose to leave my erection alone except to say, “That obviously got you going Ian. What do you think?”
“I don’t think Mum even contemplated my having such thoughts about her. Little does she know Teresa.”
“I’m not so sure Ian. It may well have been the first time she’s even thought about it. So let it settle. She will have you under close observation Ian so be a little discreet and let her know gradually that you have sexual feelings toward her. She might be secretly excited about it.”
She stroked my erection over my clothes and said, “why don’t you take this little beauty home and let it do it good work on your Mum?”
I got up to go, torn by also wanting Teresa to have me but understood what she wanted me to do.
Getting home I walked round the long way to try to get my erection to go down as well as remembering the afternoon and how I was equally excited by Teresa’s attempts to seduce Mum.
Mum was making supper when I got home and I called hello and went to my room to get ready for when Dad would arrive. We ate supper and after went into watch TV together. I decided I could not take any chances with looking at Mum even though she would have no idea of my proximity to her this afternoon. I had looked at her stockinged legs in the kitchen whilst she got the supper out but ensured she couldn’t see me getting off on her seamed calves that got me growing under the table.
I gave my usual goodnights and went to my bedroom. I just had to wank myself to sleep and I played over the wonderful afternoon. I woke next morning with my usual erection heightened by memories of yesterday.
Our flat was well carpeted so that when I went to the bathroom to wash I passed Mum in her bedroom smoothing her stockings up her thighs. She gave no recognition that she heard me and I was able to take in the sight of her full calves and thighs up to the top of her raised skirt. I just had a glimpse of her pants. Trying the discrete stuff I continued to the bathroom and shut the door so that she would have heard and therefore know I had passed her. I needed another wank but decided to stay high with the lovely sights I had experienced.
I emerged from the bathroom just as Mum was going off to work. She leant forward to kiss my cheek as she opened the door and I was given, consciously or not I wasn’t sure, a glance down her dress at the opening and the definite swelling of her breasts.
Was that intentional or not. I decided it wasn’t just my good luck. I had the day to myself as it was the school holidays. I then remembered Teresa giving Mum an envelope on her leaving yesterday. I went on my usual careful foray and found the new envelope under her lingerie. Opening it I was struck by the book’s title: “A Son’s Dream, A Mother’s Need.”
Wow what a woman is Teresa and I recognised she must have a real store of porn. I skimmed it and decided to read it whilst wanking into a pair of Mum’s panties that I had found in the laundry basket. The book appealed to my horniness about Mum as well as the notion of incest.
I was into it at the 2nd chapter when I involuntarily came into the gusset of her panties. They were really soaked. The book really met my dirty thoughts about having sex with Mum and I was only on page 30. I decided that unlike the book I would prefer her to initiate any sex we might have. I couldn’t do what the book was leading on – the son pushing the incestual relations on his needy Mother and almost forcing her. That was just not me and I would only want what Mum wanted. I put the pants down under other clothes in the basket just below the lid. The imp in me wanted her to leave them on top but that would be too obvious. I did have a whiff of the pants before putting them in and smelt the combined odours of us both. It had the effect of getting me going again. But I had spent enough time wanking and Mum had asked me to go to the shops to get the evening’s supper as well as something for my lunch.
When I got home I got some of the food ready (having been well trained by Mum to cook) and went out to see some friends. Getting home later Mum asked me if I knew that dad had to go away that morning early because of work and would not be back for a few days. I hadn’t known but noted that Mum was visibly relaxed and happy.
She had changed on coming home into a floppy T-shirt, but still had her skirt and stockings on. She had changed her outdoor shoes for her slightly heeled indoor sandals. I wasn’t sure about the combination but had no grounds for regret as she was looking rather provocative in the heels, then I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her T-shirt clung nicely to her hugging her breasts that were slightly lower unbound by a bra. Though the T-shirt was not thin it did reveal the slight pressure of her nipples against the material. I was deeply aroused by her display and felt even better when she gave me a hug and said it was good to be able to spend some time just between ourselves, feeling the gentle pressure of her soft breasts against my chest.
We tucked in to our supper and she made a point of thanking me for preparing much of it. At one point she leaned back in her chair to take a sip of her glass of red wine she had poured herself earlier. Relaxed in our company I remarked how well she looked today particularly in her comfortable outfit. She smiled at me.
“Do you like me dressed like this Ian?”
I blushed red but managed to murmur, “I think you look very pretty Mum.”
It was her turn to blush but she then added, “What do you find pretty Ian?”
I struggled then because what I found pretty was actually what I found very sexual. I like your T-shirt mum.”
“Why?”
“I like the way it clings to you.”
She looked down. I noticed her nipples harden against the cloth and a tingling in my balls and prick as I responded to the sight of them. She got up to take the dishes to the sink and walked back and forward with the empty plates and cutlery. Her nipples were still stiff and even more pronounced as she moved back and forth as if the cloth was teasing them. I tried to look elsewhere. She recaptured her good mood and asked me if I found anything else pretty about her.
“I like your sandals and stockings as they have the effect of enhancing your height and legs nicely.” She strutted a calf out to emphasise the shape against the seam of her stocking. By now I was completely hard under the table and could not have got up if I had been told to. She came and sat down again, this time nearer me at the end of the table and crossed her legs revealing her knees and the beginnings of her stocking tops.
“Thanks Ian I haven’t had compliments like that in years. I’m glad I asked you. I didn’t know you thought me pretty at all.
“I think you’re lovely all over and have a lovely beautiful face and shape.” I was mixing beauty with sexual desire more clearly and rather confusingly each. I was acutely embarrassed yet still very excited. We had never had a conversation like this before. I wondered about her conversation with Teresa and my peeping at her then. “Let’s go and watch television shall we?”
I followed her into our living room and she moved her arm to get me to sit with her rather than in our armchairs. She raised her legs up on the sofa and folded them to her thighs revealing tantalising glimpse of thigh which I tried not to stare at.
“You look tired Ian come and rest your head on my lap.” I stretched out and rested my head on her upper thigh and was able to feel her suspender under my head and her stockings tight on her legs before me. She stroked my hair as we watched a rather boring film. I tried to hide it but my erection was growing again. It was impossible to hide it as I had one hand on my side and the other in mums grip. There was nothing I could do. She could see it if she looked and I knew she must be looking. In fact she let out a physical jerk when she first saw it I’m sure. But I did not react. We continued like this for most of the film. She was getting a little cramped from being in one position and shifted so that she could put her legs out straight over the sofa to the floor whilst keeping my head more comfortably in her lap. The effect was to reveal rather more of her stocking tops for my unabashed view. I was delighted but did not know what to do. The effect of her heels was to raise her thighs a little higher so that I was even more ensconced in her folds resting the back of my head on her tummy.
“Are you comfortable Ian?”
“Lovely thank you mum.” I also had a T-shirt on and she moved her hand to my arm and stroked me up and down softly. The film got intense and I glanced up to see her looking at my erection just covered by my boxers. Just then the film ended. She suddenly hugged me and said, “Ian I’m off to bed. I’ll see you in the morning love.” With that she moved herself from my head and placed a cushion there instead. I didn’t move apart from saying good night.
After my erection disappeared I went to my bedroom, undressed and slipped beneath the single sheet as it was so warm. I lay on my back and slowly masturbated to the thoughts of the wonderful evening. I pushed the sheet back and continued playing with myself. Suddenly I saw the door knob being turned as I left the light on. Quickly I pulled the sheet over my prick but still held it as Mum walked into the room and came to my bedside still standing she remarked, “Ian I just wanted to come and give you a proper hug for such a wonderful evening.” She was wearing the same T-shirt but had taken off her skirt so that it came down to just the tops of her stockings and she had removed her sandals. “You have been such good company I feel really nurtured by you.” She leaned over and put her arms around me and pulled me tight against her lifting me off the mattress. I pulled my hand away from my prick and with both hands put them round her to also give her a tight hug. Her breasts were pressed tight into my chest. Because of her position and proximity to me, her hip was cleaving close to my hardon with only her T-shirt between us. I could do nothing about it. We must have both realised what was happening but she did not relent on her hold of me. I was alive with sheer desire. We shifted our heads slightly so that our mouths were almost touching. She moved first and ran a soft touch of her lips across mine. It was so slight, so gentle. She ran them back again over mine. She was taken with what she was doing. I didn’t press advantage in any way but let her drive the sheer sensuality of the lightest of touches across my lips. I was ecstatic. Suddenly the cleaving against my hardon had its effect. I suddenly without any warning came against her hip and released a load of spunk onto her T-shirt.
Mum suddenly realised what happened and withdrew aghast. I couldn’t understand her reaction as she retreated from my bedroom. I felt bereft and very guilty at her departure. I lay in bed for about half an hour and had to get up to pee. Creeping out into the hallway I quietly went to the bathroom. My prick was still wet from the residue of spunk. I sat down to pee without making a noise and directed it to the bowl. Finished I didn’t flush and started back to my bedroom. As I passed Mum’s room I found the door ajar and heard heavy breathing. Glancing in Mum was on top of the sheets with her legs straddled wide open. She had not shut the curtains. Although the bed lights were off there was sufficient light from the street to see her. She was slowly rubbing between her legs without her stockings and T-shirt. Naked as I had never seen her before, I was completely taken by the sight of her. It had not really occurred to me that she would be masturbating after her apparent trauma over me, but she was. I went rigid again as my prick responded to the scene. She looked totally engrossed in herself. I began to wank in rhythm with her. Yet I could not summon the courage to go in. I might spoil if for her or she might be angry with me. It did not occur to me that she would not mind my joining her. I was still shamed but excited. Erring on caution I remained still apart from my silent stroking.
Mum had one hand flitting across her nipples squeezing each in turn while her other hand was alternating high on her cunt and dipping into her hole. I noticed something else too. Her bum was slightly raised. Between her luscious thighs and buttocks I could see something dark. Slowly I saw she had something pressing between her buttocks. Astonished I could make out that something was sticking in her bum. She lifted herself slightly and then pressed down on the thing. It was the first time I ever say something being stuck in someone’s bum. Here she was doing it herself and able to be hands free as well whilst she concentrated on her cunt and nipples. That did it for me I shot my spunk again I was so excited. I had the nous to keep it quiet whilst I came but it did flow over the carpet. Just then she let rip with a huge gasp as she orgasmed along with fingering herself madly and leaping up and down on the rubber thing up her arse.
Retreating back to my room, closing the door behind me I inadvertently let it shut itself. Mistake. She must have heard the door. I slid into bed, crawling under the sheet trying to hide from the possible repercussion of Mum being mad at me and coming to rage at me for disturbing her. More important she must know I had witnessed her rubbing herself to cum.
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Kay and I laid in the dwindling sunlight awhile longer. The shadows cast over our bodies and the cool night air moved in. Our body heat had long disappeared in the time we’d spent gazing into one another.
Words weren’t necessary. There was a chemistry between us that we just couldn’t deny. It was like I knew exactly what she was saying…even when she was silent. I was sure she felt the same way.
This was the girl I loved. Kay. This was the girl I’d wanted ever since I could remember. This was the girl that had tormented my soul without even knowing it. She was my first love.
And how had I treated her?
Kay had, as to my knowledge, always been faithful to me. She loved me. She told me so.
No matter how many times I told Kay I loved her, something in the back of my mind wanted to contradict myself.
Did I really love her? Could it be I just felt connected to her since she was my first? I know I loved the sex, but what about Kay as a person?
I was so confused.
Almost immediately following my first sexual experience, I added another to my laundry list. Heather. How did I feel about her? I told her I loved her too. I had taken her to prom. People had assumed we were an “item” and we never corrected them. She had actually been my girlfriend. Kay never was.
Then there were the almost countless other sluts I’d fucked out of pure horniness. How could I do that if I told someone I loved them and actually meant it?
Hell, I’d even deflowered Kays own sister, Brianna. There’s another girl I’d sworn I loved. With Brianna, though, I knew from the beginning I didn’t love her. I never could. She was a good stress reliever. That’s it.
Now, I’d gotten Kay back, wanted nothing to do with Brianna, and lost Heather.
God, I missed Heather.
“What are you thinking of, baby?” Kay asked, breaking my thought process.
“Nothing. Just glad you’re back.” I said. I put on a fake smile.
Kay rolled onto her back and closed her eyes. She inhaled deeply and stretched her arms. She opened her eyes and looked at me.
“I think we better get going.” I said.
My mind was so clouded. I didn’t know what I wanted. I was ready to be in a more stable relationship. I was young, but I was already tired of whoring around from one pair of open legs to the next. Kay and I could never have that relationship. What we had now was good. Why would I want to jeopardize that?
I pulled my boots on and climbed in the truck. I reached in my doorhandle and snatched my can of chew. This was the stuff keeping me from being with Heather. Made me wish I’d never started.
Some people like to smoke cigarette after sex. I prefer a dip. So I put one in for the drive home.
Kay pulled her shorts back on over her hips and got in the truck.
I stayed silent on the drive home. Looking back now, Kay had to know something was up. I just didn’t care.
Kay rambled something about how her trip was and some of the things she’d done. I wasn’t really paying attention.
I pulled in my driveway. As expected, Kays dad was gone. I walked with Kay to her door. As we passed the top windows, I saw Brianna staring down at me. She didn’t have on a shirt, but was proudly displaying her bra. She puckered her lips in a very suggestive way. What had I done to this girl?
I spit out my chew. Kay and I walked in and went straight up to her room. Once inside, the door was left open.
As if reading my worst nightmare, Brianna waltzed into the room in her bra and skimpy panties.
“Hey, Kay, I was just wondering…Oh my God! Bret!” She yelled, playfully covering herself. “I didn’t know you were here!”
“It’s ok, Brianna. Bret’s a big boy.” Kay said.
I laid down on Kays bed. Kay laid next to me, resting her head on my arm. She closed her eyes.
“What is it?” She asked.
Brianna brought her hands down.
“I was just wondering what you were doing tonight.” She said.
“Not a thing. I’m too tired.” Kay said, not even bothering to open her eyes.
“Oh. Alright then.” Brianna said.
Brianna ran her hand over her pussy mound and looked at me. She gave me a wink.
As she turned, she “accidentally” knocked a bottle of perfume off of the dresser. She bent over slowly. Anyone could easily make out the outline of her young pussy. Her panties clung tightly to her perfect ass.
My cock betrayed me as it hardened. Brianna smiled at me and walked out of the room.
I looked over to Kay. I pushed the hair out of her face. I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed back.
I turned myself. Kay laid on her back and I got on top of her and continued kissing. I started to lift her tank top.
“I can’t, Bret. I’m too tired.” she said.
“Come on, Kay. I need you.” I said.
“You just had me.” She said.
“That’s why I want you more.” I replied, furthering my advances.
“No, Bret. I’m tired.” she said, firmly.
“Fine.” I said.
I got off of Kay and headed for the door.
“Where are you going?” Kay asked.
“Home. You need to sleep.” I said.
Kay let out an angry sigh and I walked out the door. Brianna must have heard us. She was standing in the hallway.
“Where are you going, Bret?” She asked.
“Outta here.” I said.
Brianna followed me downstairs.
“Wait.” Brianna called.
I turned around. Brianna was walking toward me. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. It hit the floor.
“What?” I asked, annoyed.
Brianna moved onto me. She grabbed my head and kissed. Being a gentlemen, I kissed back.
Briannas bare breasts pressed against my chest as I ran my hands down to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
I bent a little and grabbed Briannas legs. I lifted her up and walked her over to the couch and laid her down. I kissed Brianna again and her hands hit my waist. In a flash, my belt was undone, my pants were unbuttoned and unzipped, and my cock was out.
Brianna gripped my cock tightly, making slight tugs. I hooked Briannas skimpy panties and yanked them off. I made small circles over her slit with two fingers.
I spread Brianna wide and used my cock to poke at her pouty pussy lips for a few moments. Then I went in. My cock slipped right in and we were off. Briannas legs wrapped around my own as I thrust my hard cock into her over and over.
“Oh, fuck.” Brianna said. “I love you, Bret.”
I stopped.
“Huh?” I asked.
“I said I love you.” She said.
I looked at Brianna. How could she say that?
I eased off of her slowly. She looked dumbfounded. I slid my cock out of her and stood up and zipped and buttoned my pants. I shook my head and headed toward the door.
“What are you doing?” She shouted.
I didn’t say anything. Brianna closed her legs and stood.
“What the fuck, Bret?” She hollered.
I just kept walking. I exited the house and got in my truck. Brianna came outside, still naked.
“Fine. Fuck you, Bret! Fuck you!” she shouted.
I pulled out of my drive and took off.
I reached into my doorhandle for my can of chew. I took it out and began to open it.
“Fuck it.” I said.
I threw my chew out the window and picked up my phone. I sent a text to Heather.
“Hey kid.” it said.
I was terrified she wouldn’t text me back.
“What do you want?” the reply came.
“I just want to talk.” I said.
“Why?” She asked.
“Where are you?” I said.
“My house…why?” she asked.
“I’ll be there soon.” I said.
I never got a text back. I drove to Heathers house and waited outside.
Heather came out wearing a grey sweater and matching sweats. Not exactly sexy to a normal person, but I thought she looked great.
“Hey.” I said.
“What do you want, Bret?” she asked.
“Don’t be like that.” I said. “I just wanna talk.”
“About what?” She asked, finally getting close to me.
“I miss you.” I said.
“Uh huh.” She said, rolling her eyes.
“I’m serious.” I said.
“Well, that’s you’re fault.” She said.
“I know. I’m sorry.” I said. “But hey, I quit.”
The entire reason our relationship dissolved was due to the fact Heather wanted me to choose between her and chew. I was a dumb guy. I wasn’t gonna let a girl tell me what to do.
“How long?” she asked.
“Been almost a month.” I lied.
“Well, that’s good.” Heather said.
“It was rough. But it was for you.” I said with a smile.
Heather smiled back, but she tried to hide it.
“Mhmm.” She answered.
“You know, I remember this pretty little girl telling me we could be together again if I could quit…” I teased.
“Yeah. I remember that.” She said.
“So how ’bout it?” I asked.
“Well…if you’re really done…I guess I could take you back.” Heather said with great sarcasm. “If that’s what you want.”
“More than anything.” I answered.
Heather came close and gave me a long, long hug. It was great. Even in the cool night air, my body was warmed from the inside.
She pulled her head back and looked at me.
“Come on.” she said. “It’s chilly out.”
She grabbed my hand and we walked to her door. Heather and I walked inside and into her living room. We sat down on the couch together. Before I came over, Heather had been listening to a mix CD. We listened to the music and got caught up on how we’d missed each other.
That’s when it happened. Boom! The CD changed to the next song.
“A Picture of Me (Without You)” by George Jones came through the speakers. I’d always had a very soft spot for Mr. Jones. I stood up from the couch and held my hand out to Heather.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Come on.” I said.
She hesitated, but grabbed my hand anyway. I pulled her up and placed my right hand on her waist, my left hand in her right.
Heather giggled as we danced about her living room.
This was it. My confusion was gone. This was the girl I wanted.
As Mr. Jones concluded his love song, my mind wandered off on it’s own.
“I love you.” I heard escape my lips. What the hell? The last time I heard that, I stormed from the residence.
“I love you too, Bret.” I heard coming back to me from Heathers mouth.
Heather and I looked at each other for a few moments and kissed. This was right. I knew this was right.
Heather broke the kiss and bit her lip. She grabbed my wrist.
“Come on.” She instructed. She led me to her room. She closed the door behind us. The room was dimly illuminated by a bedside light.
I felt my phone vibrate. What the hell? I pulled it out. New text from Kay.
“What the fuck is your problem? You fucked Brianna? She’s my little sister! I fucking hate you.” It said. There was more, but I didn’t bother to scroll down. I simply shut my phone off and slid it back into my pocket.
“Who was that?” Heather asked.
“No one as important as you.” I said.
Heather and I laid down on her bed and kissed some more. I didn’t know how far I could go, so I was hesitant with every step.
I let Heather lead. She would let me know how comfortable she was. Thank God she wasn’t shy.
Heather pushed me to my back. She straddle my crotch. She leaned down and kissed me some more. While she was down, I wrapped my arms around her torso.
She lifted herself up and removed her sweater. No bra. Great!
She leaned back down and my hands ran up and down her naked back.
We kissed some more before I sat up and gently laid her on her back. Shadows were cast down her body from the light behind her breasts. I sat on my knees between her legs. I pulled my shirt off and laid down on her. We continued kissing. I moved my kisses south little by little.
I used my hands to massage the sides of her beautiful breasts as my kisses reached her nipples. I tickled her stomach softly and she giggled.
I moved my kisses down to her stomach. She’d always liked that. She ran her hand through my hair. I was so hard.
I brought myself up and ran my hand down her stomach slowly. My fingertips rested at the elastic waistband of her sweatpants.
I waited.
Heather looked at me, smiled, and nodded slightly. I smiled back. I hooked my fingers underneath every bit of fabric and pulled. I got the panties and sweats in one shot.
At long last, my best friend was smiling back at me. I ran my hand down her waist and slid it right over her warm slit.
My jeans had an obvious tent. Heather sat up and undid my pants. I stood up and kicked them off, boxers too. I got back into my position.
Heather grasped my cock and tugged it. Pre-cum oozed out of my penis.
She leaned forward and kissed it. She opened her mouth and pulled my cock in.
My eyes closed as I entered Heaven.
I could feel her warm tongue swirl around as her hand continued pumping.
I placed my hands on the back of my waist and leaned backward a little.
I felt air hit my saliva-covered cock as Heather removed her mouth. She laid back, scooted around a little, and opened her legs.
I grabbed a leg in each hand and lifted them. I moved myself forward. I draped each leg over one of my shoulders. I directed my cock toward her pussy. I let just the tip of my cock penetrate her outer lips. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit. The heat coming from between her legs was amazing.
Slowly enough to drive her crazy, I eased in. Her legs fell from my shoulders, hooked around me, and pulled me in tight.
“Uhhh.” She moaned.
I was feelin’ pretty good, too. I wanted to take it as slowly as possible, but Heathers continuous pulls kept me from setting a pace.
With little light in the room, I could barely see how shiny my cock was as it made its way in and out of my girl. More than once, by accident, I pulled out too far and my cock just fell out of Heather. She didn’t seem to mind.
I leaned forward so I could kiss Heather. As I did, I put my arms out and angled my hips. From here, I was in control. Due to my leaning, Heathers ass was off of the bed. She was supporting her lower body using her legs wrapped around me.
I moved my hips up and down in a “wave” motion, sending my cock gliding in and out of my love.
Not that it wasn’t great, but supporting the two of us like this was making me tired. I leaned back and grabbed Heather by the hands, pulling her up.
I laid on my back and she was on her knees. She leaned down so we could kiss once more.
I ran my hands down and cupped her ass. I assisted her in the motions of our sex.
She laid down on top of me. I spread her ass cheeks. I moved myself down a little and lifted my hips. She had knees supporting her a good amount off of me. I started bucking my hips up to the Heavens.
I let my hands explore her slick back as my mouth enjoyed her nipples. I used my right middle finger to gently prod at her asshole. She began to moan.
I’d missed her so.
Suddenly, without even a thought, I was cumming. It had snuck up on me. To my great delight, I felt clamps on my cock. We were cumming together.
I released her nipple, closed my eyes and leaned my head back. I grabbed her hips tightly.
“OH FUCK!” I hollered.
“AWWWW!” Heather answered.
My balls ached…but it was in a good way. My cock felt so sensitive. I eased my hips up and down slowly a few more times. It was amazing.
Heather sat up, me still inside her. I laid my arms up by my head. Heather placed her hands in mine, interlacing fingers. She laid back down on me, leaving our hands together.
We had just made love. This wasn’t just some wanton fuck. For the first time in my life, I had truly made love.
It only made sense. This was the girl I loved.
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