The Champion’s Companion 21
This one gets weird too….
This one gets weird too….
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I was walking along on the first day of college, on my way to my dorm, when I was grabbed from behind. I felt a sharp pain and that’s the last thing I remember.
I just finished the new chapter and I’m posting it before I head for bed. Enjoy and let me know what you think.
Granddad gets young pussy surprise
This is about two girls who discover each other’s secrets. This is my first so be kind.
This is a story of all the fantasies i want and would do hope you enjoy comment below and whatnot please and thnx!
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Julia was a fifteen-year-old freshman. She was a little over “5’2”, and had a knockout figure. She was one of those petite, curvy girls. She had 32C tits, and tiny waist that faded into a perfectly round ass. She had an angular face with full lips, and creamy ivory coloured skin. Long chestnut brown hair tumbled down her back. But her most striking feature where her eyes. They were large, intelligent and bright blue, half-hidden under a fan of dark lashes. Ben was the quarterback, the popular guy. He had a blonde head of floppy hair; he was tall and muscular, and always seemed to have a cocky grin on his face. He was senior.
Julia had been getting ready for her first lesson when Ben had sauntered up to her.
“Hey.”
Julia tried to ignore the way her heart sped up.
“Hey.”
She stood in uncomfortable silence.
“I heard you aced the last Spanish test.”
She nodded. Julia planned on majoring in languages.
“I did.”
He grinned. “I practically failed. I was wondering…”
“Yeah?” Julia tried not to sound too eager.
“Well I was wondering if you could tutor me. I know midterms are next week though, so if not that’s fine I guess.”
Julia’s heart sank. It was about tutoring.
“Sure. When do you want your first lesson?” She kept her tone light.
He smiled and for just a second, his eyes flicked up and down her small frame.”
“Friday. Is your place alright?”
Friday. On Friday, her parents were going to be out of town.
“Yeah that works. What time?”
The bell started ringing madly.
“Right after school.” He grinned that confident grin of his. “See you then.”
And then he disappeared through the crowd, leaving Julia blushing at her locker.
Friday morning came, and the day passed in a blur of excitement for Julia. The final bell came, and Julia rushed home, and changed out of her uniform. She chose a green tank top, and didn’t wear a bra. She slid a denim mini skirt on, and decided to stay bare foot. She shook her long hair out. She dug through the piles of homework on her desk, her arms laden with textbooks that she set out on the kitchen table. She decided to take her mind off the butterflies swarming her stomach by going over some of the material she planned to show Ben. A moment later, the doorbell rang. Julia padded over to the front door, and could see through the glass that it was Ben. She opened the door and smiled. He’d changed out of his uniform too. He wore a pair on jeans and a yellow polo, but he made it look amazingly sexy. Julia realized she wasn’t wearing underwear beneath her skirt.
“C’mon in.”
She opened the door wide and Ben passed through.
“The kitchen?”
“Yep.”
Julia took a seat, and Ben sat next to her, scooting his chair so close that they could feel the heat coming off each other’s bodies.
“So.” He said.
“So.” She said back, meeting his gaze, with an eyebrow raised.
Julia began with adjective agreements. It seemed that Ben didn’t know the basics, and that was where his problems were based.
“So, if you want to say that something feminine is red, you’ll change rojo to roja.”
“What if I’m making the noun plural?”
“Well if it’s going to be plural and feminine, then you’ll change it to roja, and then add an ‘s’. Get it?”
He lifted his eyes to hers.
“I think so.”
“Awesome.” Julia smiled. She liked teaching him.
“Let’s take a break.”
They both stood, and Julia walked around the island, and pulled the fridge open. She grabbed the handle and pulled it open, surveying its measly contents. She grabbed a beer.
“You wanna drink?”
He ached an eyebrow. “I didn’t think you broke rules.”
“Who said I did?”
He grinned.
“Your parents aren’t here. Do they know you’re alone with a guy?”
Julia pulled the top off and took a sip of the amber liquid.
“So you don’t want a drink then?”
He grinned, and Julia tossed his a bottle. Julia hopped up onto the island, and let her legs dangle as she sipped. She liked the feeling that the alcohol gave her.
“Aren’t you friends with that Tonya girl?”
Julia nodded, thinking of her funny friend.
“Yeah, why?”
“She’s going to prom with Conner.”
“Yeah. She never shuts up about it.”
They finished their beers, but didn’t want to go back to work.
Julia sighed.
“Well. Back to work then.”
She hopped down, and tossed her reached to throw her beer bottle in the bin, but Ben was blocking it. He stepped left, as she did the same. She stepped right, and Ben did too. Julia tried again, but Ben was smiling, he was doing it on purpose.
“Well that’s not fair,” She pouted.
He stepped closer, forcing Julia to step back into the island.
“Who said anything about fair?”
He stepped even closer. Julia bit her lower lip.
“This certainly isn’t fair.” She murmured.
Ben reached an arm behind Julia, and before she realized what he was doing, she was suddenly pressed against him, and his arms were wrapped around her waist, his mouth on hers. He backed her up further into the island, and se hopped back up, and Ben stood between her legs. His tongue pressed against the barrier her lips presented, and she couldn’t resist the warmth that was spreading form the center of her body, and she moaned into his mouth. Ben’s hands slid under her tank top, and ran along her spine. It tickled wonderfully, and she giggled, accidentally pressing her chest against his. His fingers stroked higher, and after a moment, he realized there was no bra on the nymph like beauty before him.
His lips pulled away long enough for him to glance down at the erect nipples poking through the thin material. Julia didn’t notice. She moaned again, and craned her neck further, trying to reach his lips. Ben grinned in spite of himself, and he obliged, kissing her passionately, His hands resumed their traveling, and he slid his fingers under her firm ass. He lifted her off the island, and she wrapped her long leg around his hips. She could feel something hard pressed against her cunt, and looked down to see a huge erection nestled between her legs. It made her moan harder, and she felt a tingling deep within her. Her tiny skirt rode up higher.
Ben broke the kiss long enough to give her a quizzical look.
“Upstairs.” She groaned. He carried her up the grand staircase, and smiled at how light she was. He knew she was a dancer, and when he saw the door with a little ballerina figure on it, he pushed it open. There was a queen bed opposite the door. He carried her to it and pushed her down. She giggled and smiled up at him as he pulled his shirt off, revealing defined stomach muscles. He straddled her hips, and leant down, probing her mouth with his tongue. Julia’s hips began to writhe, rising to meet him, but Ben Put a hand on her lower tummy, and held her down. She let a frustrated groan escape, and Ben lightly nipped her lip. She moaned, and Ben planted a series of kisses just around her mouth before lowering his focus to her neck, where he bit and licked, each perfectly executed nip warranting a squeak or a sigh from Julia. Ben’s fingers tugged the edge of her shirt up, and in one liquid motion the tank top was off. Ben groaned at the perfectly flat and smooth belly that reached up to the orb like tits, with two pink nipples standing hard. Ben lowered himself on top of her, and started kissing the area just around the nipples. Julia thrust herself upwards, trying to force her beautiful tits into his mouth and Ben just pushed her down again. He finally let his tongue run over the nipples and Julia gasped in pleasure. He sucked the exquisite mounds, before kissing his way down to her navel. By now, Julia was moaning quite loudly, and Ben was physically holding her down. He stroked the inside of her tones thighs, each time reaching higher, but never touching her throbbing pussy, he’s let his fingers travel a mere inch or so from it, then he’s pull away. Finally, after a few minutes of the awful teasing, Ben unbuttoned her skirt, and was amazed to find the lack of panties.
“Well you do like to break rules, don’t you?”
Julia squealed in response, and Ben chuckled, enjoying the effect he was having on her. His cock was hard and he could feel the cum building, but he had discipline, and was content to play with the little virgin wiggling beneath him. He unzipped the skirt further, and noticed that her wet cunt was covered in a light patch of blonde curls. He lowered his face to her throbbing pussy, and smelled the sweet smell of her arousal. He pulled the skirt all the way down and tossed it somewhere behind it. He couldn’t resist one little kiss, so he planted his lips around her clit, and her body shuddered. If this was how she reacted to a little child’s play, Ben wondered what would happen when she climaxed. He unzipped his jeans too, and pulled down his boxers. A seven-inch cock sprang free, and Julia’s eyes bugged out, she’d never seen cock before. He kissed her belly button, before standing, and walking to the head of the bed. He gently lifted her head off the bed, and her creamy ass was revealed as she flopped over onto her tummy and a drop of precum leaked from his rock hard cock. He was kneeling on the bed, with his back against the wall, her flushed face a few inches away from his manhood.
She looked at him, and he was struck by the innocent look in her eyes.
“Can I-?”
He nodded, and held the hair out of her face. She propped herself up on her elbows, and reached out a tentative hand. She stroked the underside, and Ben groaned. She smiled up at him, and he brushed a loose tendril out of her face.
She noticed the pearly liquid dripping out from the tip. She lowered her mouth to the tip, and without asking, she licked the head. She licked her full lips.
“Mmmmm.”
She wrapped her warm lips around the cock, and let her tongue run in circled around it. His hand wrapped into a fist around her hair, not hurting her, but she could feel the intensity in him. She relaxed her throat, and in one go, she swallowed the whole cock into her mouth.
Ben stared down at the sight in front him. He’d had a lot of girls. A lot of girls. But none had been quite like Julia. She was so… Ben wasn’t used to feeling that way about a girl. But with his hands holding her auburn hair, and his thick cock enveloped in her sensuous mouth, he knew she wasn’t going to be a fuck buddy. He was in love. Her mouth began moving up and down over his cock, and she wrapped a tiny hand around the base of it. She used her hand and her lips in sync, letting the hand become an extension of her hot mouth. She bobbed up and down, and let her fingers stroke the underside of his cock. He felt the cum filling his balls, and like she was reading his mind, Julia pulled her mouth away, and flipped over, Ben let her hair drop, and it fell in a fan, framing her face. There. Now Julia was lying on her back, her tits still bouncing. She scooted herself further under his cock, and wrapping both hands around his cock, she started to give him the hand-job of his life, while she sucked his hot balls into her mouth. Ben groaned again, and Julia flipped back over again, this time letting her hands cup his balls, and she let her mouth take over the cock. She bobbed up and down, starting out slowly, letting a few inches in, but as she sped up, she took more and more of the cock into her hot mouth, and soon she was taking the full cock into her mouth, pulling almost all the way out, letting her tongue rapidly tickle the underside of his cock, and Ben felt himself nearing climax. Soon, his hands were wound through her silky hair again, and he was controlling her mouth, thrusting into her mouth, and Julia did her part by not gagging, and letting her tongue flick wildly, and then his head rolled back in ecstasy, and He was cumming in her mouth. Julia kept on licking his cock, even as the cum filled her mouth. Finally he finished, and Julia sat up, staring at him. She opened her perfect mouth, and a little cum dribbled out. She kept her eyes glued to his as she swallowed, and licked her lips. He felt his cock beginning to swell again, impossibly. She was just so damn hot, he couldn’t help it. He gathered the tiny beauty into his arms, and she smiled.
“It’s my turn, isn’t it?”
For an answer, Ben bit her bottom lip hard, and the effect was instant. She groaned, and Ben lifted her up onto his lap. He let his mouth explore her tits, and let his hand curl over her mound. She pushed her cunt into his hand, and his middle finger massages her clit, her nails dug into his back as she held back a scream.
Ben grinned as he felt his erection rise, and he pushed her back onto the bed. He lowered his mouth to her cunt, and let his tongue probe her entrance. He managed to push a few inches in when he hit a soft, spongy barrier. Ben was about to push past it, but he heard Julia gasp, and he realized what it was. She was a virgin. That amazing blowjob, from a virgin? It only made Ben want her more. She was his, all his, and as far as he was concerned, that meant forever. He slid himself on top of her. They were both slick with sweat and Julia’s whole body quivered. He held himself over her.
“Do you trust me?”
Julia panted, then hesitated. Ben’s lips were on hers and his hands gripped her waist, as he ground his hips into hers, when he pulled away, Julia gasped.
“Yes!”
“You trust me then?” He whispered, still grinding his hips into her, his tongue outlining her lips.
“I trust you!” She moaned.
He pinched her nipples and pushed his pelvis against the spot where he knew her clit was hidden. He hotter she was, the easier it would be for her. Ben angled his now erect cock at her entrance, it barely fit in. Julia was biting her lower lip, she was scared. He looked down at her, wishing he could drink in her perfect face.
“Do you think you’re ready?”
She said nothing, and Ben took one of her hands in each of his. He held them together above her head, and she seemed to like being held down, because even though she still looked scared, she squirmed beneath him. He kissed each nipple again, before he lowered himself back on top of her, and in the same instant that he thrust into her velvety pussy, he kisses her deeply, swallowing her scream. He didn’t give her time to feel the full pain, instead he started to pull out and thrust back in, going slowly, but deepening the kiss. It worked; his lips distracted her from his cock. Soon, Julia’s pain disappeared, and was replaced by a startling fullness she’d never felt before. His thrusts quickened, and he released her hands, to hold down her bucking hips. It was her first time; she deserved to get the fucking of her life. He never took his lips off hers and her hands wound around his broad shoulders, occasionally running through his hair. His thrusts picked up speed, he’d push himself all the way in, grind himself against her clit, and then pull out, occasionally using a finger to rub her clit, and soon Julia felt Ben’s head swell in her hot pussy, and she wondered how something so huge could fit into her. Ben wondered the same thing, her pussy was so tight and soon he was shooting his burning load into her liquid pussy, and it was amazing. As his cock grew as blood filled his groin in her throbbing cunt Julia’s moans turned to shrieks, and soon Ben had to tongue-fuck her mouth to keep her screams or orgasm from filling the neighborhood. Ben fell on top of her, and Julia loved feeling his weight on top of her. The were both covered in each other’s sweat, and as Ben pulled his soft cock out of her pussy, cum dripped out of her deflowered pussy. She let one of her fingers scoop it up, and she licked it clean, then she pushed herself into his chest, demanding his lips. They kissed for a while, but sleepiness got the better of them. It had begun to rain, and although they were both dead tired, there was too much racing through their minds to sleep. After their breathing had slowed, Ben sighed, and reached for his boxers and pulled them back on. He began to reach for his shirt, when Julia’s fingers lightly pulled it out of his grasp.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
Ben looked at her, surprised. She had that sexy, after sex glow. Her lips were especially pink, as were her cheeks. Her eyes drooped a little and her hair glistened.
“You want me to stay?”
Julia propped herself up, and her breasts were thrust out.
She pouted. “You’re not going to leave a little girl all by herself are you?”
Ben smiled at her.
“You don’t look like a little girl to me. You look like a really sexy woman lying naked in bed.”
Julia tugged his polo over her head, and although her breasts were now covered, the nipples still poked through the cotton, and it hung loosely over her flat tummy.
“You can’t very well leave without your shirt, now can you?”
Ben sat back down, and he pulled her back so her head was resting in his lap.
“My parents are away for their anniversary.”
“Mine are at a conference.”
Ben stroked her cheek, and let his other hand trace her collarbone.
“So we’ve got a whole weekend to ourselves?”
Julia looked up at him.
“Would you like that?”
He couldn’t help but grin at the sight before him.
“You’re all mine aren’t you?”
Julia surveyed him with those large, intelligent eyes.
“It doesn’t much matter what I say, does it?”
Ben’s hands fell onto her waist, and their grip tightened.
“Not really. Because you are mine.”
Julia laughed softly. “I’m yours, am I?”
Ben raised an eyebrow. “You don’t think so?”
“I thought it didn’t matter what I said.”
One of Ben’s hands slapped her perfect butt, but all it did was make Julia squirm.
“I think I might like being yours.” She murmured.
Ben pulled her up, back into his arms. They both sat in the pillows, and Ben wrapped an arm around her delicate shoulders. Julia nuzzled his chest. Ben leant down, and kissed the top of her head.
“Julia?”
Julia looked up.
“Hmm?”
“You’re mine.”
Julia smiled into his chest.
“I know.”
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A continuation of a man’s fetsih
Steve has found out the true name of Sandalphon. Now he merely has to wait for minute to have the ability to edit him.
My Mile High Experience
I spent my summer at the University of California in Berkeley, studying Arabic, when I had to return home to Alabama. My several connecting flights made the fare cheaper, but it just took so much longer to get home. Little did I know that later that day I wish I had more time on one of my flights, not less. I got onto a Southwest plane in Arizona, flying into Birmingham in the early afternoon, and chose a seat near the back of the aircraft. I took out a book, and had just finished the first few pages when an absolutely beautiful girl came down the aisle, weaving around with her purse and carry-on bag.
I stood to help her, and I caught her bag as she dropped it off the luggage rack. She gave me a quick smile and apologized, “I am so sorry, thank you so much, that thing weighs too much for me!” “No worries,” I replied.
She gave me an extremely white smile and asked if the seat next to me was taken, and I couldn’t believe my luck. Now I am a relatively decent looking guy I guess, nothing to write home about but I am pretty sure I can be charming if I want to be. I just looked at this girl, she looked around her early 20’s, but with me being 18, I thought she would just be some eye candy for my flight. Even so, I wasn’t about to complain, so I said that it wasn’t, and she took her seat.
We began to talk, at first nothing serious, just chitchat, but then we began to delve into more serious conversations, like past relationships. We were alone in our seats, so we both felt a bit more comfortable in talking without reservations on what we said. I found out that she was much older than she looked, 33, and I was completely blown away. This girl had an amazing body, around a C cup if I had to guess, a decent ass, but a face to die for. She had flaming curly red hair, which is a definite fetish for me, and a pretty raunchy sense of humor too. My kind of woman.
Our talk grew over the next hour and a half or so, and I figured I may as well try my luck, I am never going to see this woman again, so I should see if I could at least get a kiss out of it. I reached out and grabbed her hand as we talked, and her eyes dipped down and looked at it, then she looked up and smiled at me.
“Now tell me exactly what you are trying to do here mister.” I looked a little embarrassed, thinking I had been shut down, and she added, “Not that I’m complaining.” Then she gave me a little wink.
I told her straight up that I thought she was beautiful, thinking there was no way I could be any more embarrassed, and she told me there was no way she had gotten on this flight thinking a cute guy would put the moves on her. Our conversation continued along these lines for the next few minutes, then she asked me, “Now, what kind of moves would I have to return for you to kiss me?” Elation grew inside me, and I told her, “Just saying that is a definite confidence booster,” and I leaned in for the kiss. I curled my arm up around her and soon she was in my arms and our tongues were dancing in each other’s mouths. We pulled away and she gave me a little smile as she tugged off her jacket and put it over our laps. When she leaned back up into me, she disengaged her fingers from my hand and started to unfasten my belt.
Completely taken aback, there was no way I was going to stop her as her hand reached into my pants and started to fondle my rapidly growing cock. She expertly handled me knew exactly what she was doing, the benefit of an older woman. She leaned up and whispered in my ear, asking how adventurous I normally am. I replied, “I am here, getting a hand job and making out with a stranger on an airplane, so I guess that is pretty self explanatory.” She gave me a small laugh and said, “Get up and follow me.”
Grinning, I dutifully followed her into the area where the lavatories are, and she, with a quick glance to make sure nobody was watching, ducked into one, beckoning me to join her. As the door closed, we were pushed together in the cramped space, with barely enough room for each other. She forcefully pulled me into her and we started to make out again, this time her hands were pulling my shirt over my head, and I was being a little free-er with my hands as well. After she had finished, I lifted her dress off, discovering that she was only wearing panties underneath, no bra. Her breasts were absolutely beautiful, not too big, but not too small either. I sucked one into my mouth, and started to play with her nipples with my tongue when I felt her tugging down my pants. I looked down, completely surprised to see that she was fingering herself with light squelching sounds while she tugged on my rock hard cock. I must have been making her wet for the past half hour, I thought. I moved my hand to her mound, and my hand replaced hers, thumping in and out, pumping with two fingers as she tried not to make much noise. She whispered, “I have needed your cock inside of me since you first kissed me earlier, think we can do this without getting arrested?” Wordlessly, I turned her around and bent her over, sliding her panties down all the way. She was clean shaven, and her ass and pussy were tantalizing for me.
Her hand reached around under her and guided my cock to her opening as I lightly pushed inside. Her pussy was hot and wet, perfect for my cock. I started to pound, keeping my strokes short, so we wouldn’t be heard banging around outside. I still think people knew though, it’s hard to disguise those noises. She had her hands up on the wall, her leg up on the toilet, and was pushing back on me on every thrust. She was perfect, and I didn’t think anything would make me feel any better until one of her hands reached underneath her and fondled my balls while we had sex.
Our steamy encounter lasted about 7 or 8 minutes longer, and I told her I was going to have to blow my load soon. She grinned and dropped, crouching in a very cramped position, her mouth latched on the head of my cock and her hand pumping my shaft. I grunted and spewed my jizz all into her beautiful mouth. She looked up at me with her big brown eyes and very conspicuously swallowed every bit of it.
She got up and gave me a big hug, saying, “Thank you so much for that, I really needed it. I just wish we had had a bit more room to go at it.” I had an ear to ear smile on my face and said, “Yeah, I wish we had too, but you definitely made this a flight to remember.”
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A true story of a brothers love
Remembering the last time I came to the bathhouse, I couldn’t wait for this time.
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Harry Potter Christmases
By WPL
December 24, 1981 Harry Potter the-boy-who-lived, was put into the cupboard-under-the-stairs earlier than normal. He could smell a delicious odor thru the grill vent in the door, the door open and he was handed a paper plate, with a few scraps of food, you could see where someone had bit most off. He ate his meager supper and laid down and sleep overtook him.
Next morning as He laid in his cupboard-under-the-stairs, wondering what the noise was. He heard his uncle, aunt and cousin in the living room. Maybe they were cleaning the room, there had been a tree covered in balls and ribbons and lights. With colored paper boxes. His uncle open the door, “Go to the loo and hurry up Boy” and then back in the cupboard, handed him a bowl with some egg and a half of strip of bacon and a three quart full jar of water “Back in the Cupboard, Boy”. Later the door opened and “Go loo Boy” afterwards back in the cupboard,
‘did I do something wrong’, he asked himself, and try to think what he had done as not to do it again, he couldn’t think of anything. He only been with his aunt and uncle a few months and had learned to keep quiet. Didn’t have any idea what was going on out side his room.(the Cupboard)
The next day he was allowed out of his Cupboard and headed for the loo straight away, after finishing he away had a drink of water before leaving the loo, he never knew when he might have another. He headed to the kitchen to do his chores as he passed the lounge, he did noticed the tree covered in balls and ribbons and lights was still there but all the colored boxes were gone.
The tree was gone a week later and every day life returned.
December 24, 1982, Harry locked in his cupboard, earlier than normal, he knew he was in trouble, not sure why. He only touched the tree in the lounge, the one covered with Colored balls, ribbons, little toy like dolls, candy canes and those beautiful twinkling lights. Which had been put up a few weeks before. It earned him a lashing with his uncles belt and shoved in to his cupboard “No supper!!” he could smell the pleasing odors of cake and ham, there were also smells he didn’t know, but they smell good, then his uncle closed the grill, but the odors were still lingering. He almost felt happy, until his stomach growled. That night he laid there, he heard a noise as someone walking around in the lounge, then nothing.
First thing next morning he was hushed to the loo and back into the cupboard and handed a stale piece of bread, he had his drink in the loo, but was handed a half jar of water, before the door closed and locked.
Later he heard his cousin yell, a happy yell and noise like tearing paper, the other noises he didn’t know. He heard music playing, he tried to listen to the words being sung but couldn’t. Later as he carried out the trash, more than normal, he found some wondrous toys, broken but wonderful in the bin, he took out a couple and carried them back into the house. His Uncle saw the toys in Harry hands and grabbed them from him and back-handed the boy. And then told him “Boy go put theses back in the bin, there to be thrown away and not to be brought back into this house again, STAY OUT of the rubbish BOY!!” handing them back to him. Harry did as he was told as his uncle watched him with glaring eyes. Back in the house, he was kicked into the Cupboard again and locked in “and no supper!”
Days later the pretty tree was gone.
December 24, 1983, Harry was locked in the cupboard earlier once again, after being sent to the loo. Uncle Vernon hadn’t closed the grill this night The beautiful tree was back up in the lounge, with a lots of colored boxes. He knew he hadn’t done anything wrong, but he was locked in again, however he did receive a plate, well part of a plate, the foods were kind of heaped on top of each other and not much of each, but they tasted great and he was given a whole jar of water, wow. He ate his meal, then pulled out the few hidden broken toys he had manage to rescue from the rubbish bin when uncle Vernon wasn’t looking. For Days Dudley seemed happy ever since the pretty tree had been put up.
Later He heard Uncle Vernon sister come in and her doling over Dudley as usual. That music started again and it sound sort of like a party, oh well. He played with his toys, the little soldiers, one missing an arm, another a hand, another a foot, the little car sort of crushed and missing two wheels and a couple of things he wasn‘t sure of what they were one white the other black. Finally the noise stopped and the Dursleys went upstairs to bed.
Later that night he heard a noise that woke him, it was very, very low, but Harry was a very light sleeper, he had to be to stay out of trouble. He looked thru the grill and saw something red looking go by, then heard a strange voice “Hum, plenty of toys here for a boy, there’s enough for ten at least, why do they keep stopping here”
Next morning he waited, he knew he was going to get a beating, someone broke into the house last night and he was in trouble. He couldn’t have done anything about it and if he cried for help, he would have gotten a beating for waking his uncle up. He sat and waited, finally the door open “Go loo boy and be quick about it” he glanced around everything looked ok, then he noticed some of the colored boxes were missing. However uncle Vernon didn’t seem upset.
Back to the cupboard, he was given a glass of milk, a small piece of bacon and a biscuit, the milk smelled odd but tasted ok. Again he heard the music and the sounds of tearing, he could make out some of the words this time, the grill was open. snow… high…Peter…a soul …merry… noel… it sounded lovely anyway.
That afternoon he was let out to do his chores, more trash that normal again, the tree was still there, but no boxes. As he cleaned of the table he managed to get a bite of something very a sweet and good off a plate, he wished there had been more… after he washed and put up the dishes, he asked if the could take a bath. Vernon grumbled “No.. have a shower, quickly then back in the cupboard, boy”
The tree was out a week later.
December 24, 1984, Harry was locked in the cupboard again just after dark. Uncle Vernon sister had arrived and he was locked away for the night. He did get a smidgen of pudding as he wash the dishes. He was very careful not to drop one. He did last month, it didn’t break but he got a beating and no supper. Again he heard that lovely music, he heard clearly “an apple , a pear, a plum, a cherry” then Dudley squeals then “One for Peter, two for Paul, three for Him who made us all” before Vernon sister complain the music was too loud. He strained to hear more, but not make out any more words, just the slight music. He knew it was something to do with cristmuss, what ever that was, he heard them talking and caught a few words from the telly. The tree and the colored boxes had something to do with it too. And Dudley suddenly had some new toys and clothes much like his birthday. It was good caused he got a few more hand-me-downs, only a few stayed on him though.
That night as he laid dozing, he was woken by the noise of feet walking, softly but loud enough for him, that voice again “Plenty of toys, silly Dasher”
Next morning quick to the loo and back in the cupboard, the sounds of that happy music, which made him feel good for a while and Dudley’s yells of enjoyment, the tearing sound, sound of paper being wadded up. Later the door open “Loo boy then chores”, the boxes were gone.
After he finished the dishes, his aunt gave him a pair of Dudley’s old trainers, ‘WOW’ there was a hole in the bottom and a shoe string was broken, but some pieces tape and part of an old box from the bin would fix the hole and he could use the bit of strings of his old ones tied together. They were a little large on his feet, but they didn’t hurt like the smaller ones and with a few strips of box they fit fine. Again more than normal rubbish ands a couple of more treasures pulled out of a bag, when no one looked.
The tree was taken down days later.
December 24, 1985, Harry Potter was send to the loo early and then his cupboard. That pretty tree had been up for days, and so many boxes, but he stayed out of the lounge, only when called in did he enter and stayed as far away as possible from it. There was that music he loved, playing again. Then he heard the front door and Vernon’s sister announced her arrival, the music was tuned down, he heard laughing and Dudley’s excitement. The door opened handed him a plate, the bits of food tasted wonderful, and for some reason he wasn’t locked in this time, but he knew not to leave the cupboard, he did once and hurt for days after his uncle taught him a lesson.
That night every one in bed, Harry woke, the sound of footsteps he placed his ear to the grill, the door open and he fell out, looking at a heavyset man dressed in red. He jumped Harry looked at him
The man said “Who are you and what are you doing hiding in the cupboard” in a whisper.”
“Huh my name is boy or freak, no boy I guess and I live here” pointing to the cupboard
The man “how long you been in there”
“Oh it’s my room, I’ve been there for ages I was one I think, my parents were killed in a auto crash and now I live here”
“Dudley”
“That’s my cousin, his rooms are up stairs, oh who are you sir“
“I‘m huh people call me Fath… er .. Cringle“ and he looked into Harry’s cupboard ‘I own Dasher an apology’ He thought.
”Hello Mr. Cringle, huh why are you in my aunts house”
“Oh I’m checking, just checking, nice talking with you huh boy, don’t tell anyone you saw me, only get you in trouble”
“Oh… bye”
And he was gone ’what’ where’d he go.
Harry crawled back in his bed and closed the door.
Next morning, he was sent to the loo and back in the cupboard again and locked. He heard the music and the other sounds. Only this time he heard his uncle having one of his fits. Mr. Cringle did something I’m gonna get it and tried to hide in the corner.
In the lounge Petunia Dursley was handing out presents and suddenly froze as she looked at the tag on this unknown package, Merry Christmas To the Boy who Lives in the Cupboard Under the Stairs. From C. Cringle. She handed it to Vernon who went bonkers, he threw it down on the floor and stomped it, picked it up and threw it into the fireplace. He bellowed for hours it seemed.
The door finally open late that evening, “Loo boy and hurry, no Lotty- gagging” he got kicked as he headed upstairs and then locked back in after being slapped a couple of times.
Two days later the tree was gone.
December 24, 1986, Harry was locked in the cupboard again. But now he knew what Christmas was, sort of about, he stated school this year, and when he said he had met Father Christmas at school, everyone, well almost everyone laughed at him, then a teacher explained the store Santa’s were there to promote the Christmas sprit and wasn‘t the real Father Christmas. Harry almost said he met the real one, but remember what Mr. Cringle had said he’d only get in trouble so he just said “Oh ok”. from the stories they read he knew Chris Cringle was Father Christmas real name.
That night he heard nothing after they went to bed.
But the next morning, as he cooked breakfast and his relatives were in the lounge opening presents. He heard Aunt Petunia gasp and Uncle Vernon puffing up again. The tag read Merry Christmas Harry, the boy who lives under the stairs, I know your name now Harry Merry Christmas Father Christmas.
“What kind of sick joke is this” Vernon raged as the present made the fireplace.
Harry spend the rest of the day in the cupboard after hearing his uncle rage for an hour or so. Harry had no idea why, but that never stopped him before, so he took his hits and went to his bed.” No supper tonight boy, blame your freaky friends” Harry didn’t dare ask what friends. Dudley makes sure no one will talk to him let alone be friends.
The tree was gone the next day.
December 24, 1987, Harry assist Aunt Petunia cook a lovely meal and sets the table, then she arrives Uncle Vernon’s sister, as he waits on them. They open their presents to each other. Harry received nothing as usual. Had enjoyed the music before she came. He cleans up the mess and washes the dishes, finding a few tasty morsels. Puts out the rubbish and adjourns to bed. The tree had been up for weeks and even seemed to be more boxes. He stay away from them.
Later that night as he lays there he hears the noise, he opens the cupboard door and there he is, the man he thought was Mr. Cringle, with a package in his hand. “You’re a thief” “No, no Harry this is for you I was going to place it under the tree for you. Didn’t you enjoy the fire brigade truck I gave you last year”
“What truck I didn’t get anything last year, I never get anything.”
“You didn’t” Shaking his head
“You got the soldiers the year before I left for you, I seen the broken ones”
“You left something under the tree for me” he noticed the boy looked shocked
Mr. Cringle looked surprised “yes the last two years, now I know you live here and I wish to apologies for not knowing you were here those first years.”
A tense moment later
“Oh… well.. don’t leave anything again, please sir”
“What!…Why not Harry”
“I don’t deserve anything”
“Nonsense I’ve watched you and you’re a good boy, even though your uncle thinks different”
“If you left me something the last two years sir, I never got them, and that explains why I received a couple of beatings for no reason. Last year uncle Vernon raved about my friends, freaky friends as he hit me. I don’t have any friends… Now don’t leave anything please sir and just go”
“huh…er …wh… Harry I’m.. I’m sorry I didn’t..”
“Please just go and don’t come back, sir” and turned and crawled into his bed.
Harry got up before everyone and checked to make sure there wasn’t anything under the tree for him, finding none then retuned to bed.
Father Christmas the most benevolent being alive was heartbroken to tears as he vanished. He never heard of such. If it hadn’t been for the reindeer he would have just sat in his sleight, without completing his deliveries.
He never stopped at 4 Privet Drive Little Winging, Surrey again.
Although he could never forget the look in the polite little boys sad eyes that ask never to given any presents again, as not to be beaten.
‘I’m Sorry Harry’ he thought to himself each time he flew over 4 Privet Drive.
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Just wanted to try something new. A super hero style story. If it goes over well I will try to do new, longer stuff with this.
I plan on making Daughter in law a short series so your ideas are always welcome.
When Maddi Miller gets caught doing naked self-bondage under an interstate bridge, the police take her to the psych ward of the local hospital. She is released but has to keep a diary as part of her thirty day evaluation and submit it to her therapist at the end of each week. This is week three of that diary. There are five weeks, each more or less stands on its own, but makes more sense if you have read the previous weeks.
Zoey massages Clint to get something from her dominating brother.
This is a continuation of an earlier story, My Cousin Jacqui.
Chapter 14
Somehow I woke before the girls, after taking a shower I decided I better not push the clothing optional habits Amber and I have became used to so I slipped my lazy day shorts I had always wore but this time I neglected to put on any underwear. With the girls still in bed I thought I would fix them some breakfast to start their day. With everything ready except for the eggs I went to Amber’s room to wake them, they has made their way under the covers since I had seen them last. I looked around her room for evidence of the show they gave me only hours ago only seeing the clothes they wore to the mall piled up at the foot of her bed telling me they were probably still naked under those covers.
“Wake up girls! Breakfast will be ready in a few minutes.” I said rubbing the top of Amber’s head. The girls barely moved so I repeated myself getting a better response the second time. Amber’s eyes slowly opened as she turned facing me, Emily tossed and turned before sitting up in the bed and pushed her long blonde hair from her face. As she stretched her arms behind her head the thin sheet fell revealing her small but very firm breasts, her big blue eyes stared at me as she told me good morning with a devilish grin. By now Amber was slightly awake and reaching to her nightstand to find her phone pushing the cover down showing her thick ass. “Are you serious, is it really eleven oclock?” she asked as she dropped her phone back to the cluttered nightstand. “Yeap! Its time to get up, get in here and get something to eat.” I answered as I took one last look at Emily’s perky little titties and went back to the kitchen.
I was fixing the last plate when I heard the girls coming in the kitchen so I turned to see if they had decided to participate in the clothing optional lifestyle or not, to my surprise they had both put on their shirts from the night before which did nothing to cover anything below the naval. My attention quickly turned to Emily’s little patch of blonde hair which I could tell had been freshly trimmed leaving the top of her thick lips exposed, I could feel my previously limp dick start to grow as my curiosity turned to my baby’s slick pussy wanting to see it after the intense fucking Amber gave it earlier. Now I had a very obvious hardon pushing at my shorts as I held out a plate for Amber, she took it and made her way to her seat as Emily fixed her a drink. I watched Amber’s ass as she slowly walked to her seat. I held back my smiles as she slowly sat in her seat as if she was sitting on nails, I knew her ass had to be sore. I turned to see Emily looking at me with the same devilish grin she had earlier in the bed. I handed her a plate and she quickly responded with a smile and wink and turned to the table, I have to admit to be a fan of thick asses and her little ass was starting to look very tasty. Thinking of licking that tight little ass I watched her until she sat beside Amber, knowing I was thinking about her ass she gave me that ( I know you want this ass ) look and she was right I did want that ass.
I smiled as I watched Amber wiggle in her seat and give Emily a look of pain as we started to eat. Our conversations were nothing but normal, I listened to them talk occasionally giving my opinion. They talked about going back to the mall with grins on their faces, Emily giving me a wink periodically. The two had finished their plates when Emily broke the ice “Is it ok if I go ahead and take my shower, are you done in there?” she asked looking right at me. “I just need to brush my teeth but I can wait, you go ahead.” I answered. “Well I will leave the door open if you want to come in while I am showering, I don’t mind.” she replied. I could tell Amber caught on the Emily’s flirting, her attention quickly turned my way “You go ahead, that will give me time to talk to daddy while your in there.” Amber answered. I watched the girls put their plates away and return to Amber’s room. I had finished cleaning up and on my may to my room when I saw Emily go in the bathroom leaving the door open “The doors open if you need in here!” shouted Emily. Amber must have heard her, she came into my room and sat on my bed.
“Daddy, can I go ahead and get next weeks allowance so we can go to the mall today. Some how Emily has a hundred dollars but I only have ten, I know she will want to go shopping. Please?” I looked down at my little girl sitting on the edge of my bed her left leg slowly working its way on to the bed as her right started to move farther up the bed, she leaned back on her arms giving me a wide open view of her young pussy. My little girl was teasing me in hopes of getting her money. “Please daddy!” her legs spread even farther. I couldn’t believe how much her pussy had changed since the first time I saw it, she was more than ready to lose her virginity. I stood in silence looking over the sexy young lady spread out before me, my attention was broke when I caught Emily out of the corner of my eye standing naked in the bathroom door making the gesture of a blow job with her mouth and hand and quickly disappeared. I felt the normal tug on my shorts so I looked down to see my dick again pushing at my shorts, looked back at Amber to see she was looking at the same thing. My heart raced as I thought about what I should do, could I go through with the thoughts running through my mind. My little girl was all but asking me to fuck her just as I have dreamed about but I wasn’t sure I could go through with it. “Please daddy.” Amber asked again. I stood in front of her my cock pushing at my shorts looking her in the eyes “I guess, how could I say no to that face.” I answered knowing it was her pussy I was saying yes to. A smile came across her face as she stood from the bed and wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing her stomach against my dick as she squeezed me tight. I wrapped my arms around her and stood up straight causing her to stretch her reach to keep her arms around my neck picking her feet off the floor as she held on. With her feet in the air she raised them to the bed and stood taller than me still wrapping her arms around my neck and lowered her body back to mine resting her open crotch on my stiff dick, slowly releasing her grip sliding down putting only my shorts between her young pussy and my throbbing dick. “Ooh!” she said as my dick pushed against her pussy. She slid more causing my dick to bend down pushing harder against her until her feet hit the floor and it sprang back up. “Thankyou daddy.” as she turned loose and skipped to her room.
With the shower still running I decided to take Emily up on her offer and join her in the bathroom to brush my teeth. I had just started when the water shut off, I quickly looked in the mirror waiting to see her step out for the towel which she had left sitting on the counter beside the sink. I watched the curtain open revealing a sexy young lady standing as water dripped from her body. “Oh I’m sorry, do you want me to wait til your done?” Emily asked. “Don’t be silly. You know your ok, besides I was looking forward to seeing what your end of the deal looked like.” I answered. “Well what do you think? Do we still have a deal or should I tell Amber about last night?” she asked giving me that look again. “We definitely have a deal, why don’t you come out here so I can see what I have to work with.” I replied as I reached my hand out to help her from the shower. With both feet out I pulled my arm spinning her around to get a good look at her ass, knowing what I wanted to see she slowly leaned forward pushing her ass out for me until she had her hands on the side of the tub. “So, what do you think? Do you think its worth it? She hadn’t even finished talking before I was on my knees behind her licking the water from her ass cheeks. “I don’t know, I need a better look.” I answered as I pulled her small cheeks apart spreading her small dark brown butt hole and run my tongue across it. “Go ahead, get you a good taste to last you all day. I don’t want you to forget what it tastes like.” I needed no more encouragement, I dove my tongue in her tight ass as deep as I could. Her moans let me know she was liking it so I pulled her cheeks a little harder sinking my face between her cheeks tonguing her ass until I heard footsteps coming. I quickly stood up and handed her towel to her and grabbed my toothbrush before Amber came into sight, she has already took off her shirt and was carrying a bath towel. “I guess she’s ok with our clothing optional deal daddy.” Amber said laughing. “Yeah we had a talk about, she says she wont tell anybody and I believe her don’t you?” I answered to receive a big smile and a nodding of her head. “Daddy I don’t know if you can handle both of us running around naked or not!” said Amber looking down at my still hard dick trying to bust my shorts with big eyes. I told her I would be fine but I may have to make them go to bed early to take care of some things.
By now Amber was starting her water as Emily reached over to her pile of clothes and grabbed a pair of white lace thongs and held them up “I really need to get me some new panties, maybe I can get some while we’re at the mall.” she said as she wadded the panties up and threw them in the trash can and gave me a wink. “Yeah I could stand some too.” answered Amber as she stepped in the shower. Emily grabbed a pair of white shorts from the counter and pulled them on and gave me the come here finger and went into my bedroom and stood by the bed. I followed her and sat by her on the bed “What you ready for some more all ready?” I asked. She rolled her eyes and told me I was going to have to wait and made her way between my open legs. “So, do you have any preferences what she buys today or do you want a surprise?” she asked. While I was telling her I wanted to see Amber in black stockings and crotchless panties she fell between my legs and had already pulled my dick from the leg of my shorts and stroking it. “What about me?” she whispered as she rubbed the side of her face against my dick. “I would. Whoaah! Oh shit!” my breath was taken as she took my dick in her mouth and started a ferocious attack on my dick, she wasted no time sucking it hard and fast. “What were you saying? What do you want me to be wearing when you fuck my tight ass? Remember, I want to look good for Amber when she catches us.” she whispered and went right back to her attack on my dick. I could barely catch my breath enough to tell her I didn’t care as long as it was white and I could get to her ass. Before I got it all said I could feel my balls about to explode, sensing I was about to cum Emily slid her mouth off my dick and jacked it against her chest until I had covered her small tits with my cum. “There ya go. Now we need to get dressed.” she stood up and went back into the bathroom and wiped herself off with her towel and walked toward the other side of the house as I laid there trying to recover from her awesome blowjob until I heard the shower cut off.
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Un-reported: Girls Rape a Guy
A true Story
….I can’t tell this story to anyone around me, but it needs to be told as a warning to other men. It can and did happen to me.
…. Anonymous
Author: I was able to get Mary’s thoughts later as she was more than willing to tell them. The girl, I’ll just call her ‘Mary’, he’ll just be ‘John’. Mary’s girlfriend is ‘Lisa’. This story has multiple endings,….as you shall see….
…Mary….
….I had been getting sexually aroused by my mom’s boyfriend ’John’ for while now. He wouldn’t touch me at all. The most sexual thrill I got from him was to wait until we were alone and just sit on his lap. I was slim, nice tits, blond hair and a real good body. I would lean back on him and have to place his arms around me. I would move his arms up to touch the underside of my tits, and he would move them to just not touching them. My girlfriend Lisa was helping me to try and get him to feel me up or any sexual feeling from him.
… She would do a sleep over and we would plan out things to get his attention. Mom always went to bed early so we had the freedom to mess with him. Lisa was getting a crush on him as well as I. We would wait till mom went to sleep and then take our bra’s and panties off under our long nightgowns. We would parade in front of him slowly. He would smile his handsome smile but try not to look at our tits and pussy’s.
…Lisa got an idea. Let’s pretend to be doing some back bends and gymnastic stuff in the living room in front of him. I practiced a back bend while Lisa kneeled beside me to be a spotter and put her hand under my back. I did them slow like I was a beginner.
…This finally got his attention. He made some verbal suggestions but really kept his eyes on my pussy. It stuck up high showing my slit very clear. Lisa smiled as she watched his eyes check me out. He said to raise one leg up to start the complete back bend. Lisa got up and stood over me to help….and…to bend over so her tits were exposed to his eyes. Now he had two things to look at. He turned in his recliner to watch us with a very gleeful smile. I think we finally had him a little aroused.
…Lisa could see his lap as he put his hand over it, but she spotted his boner. His eyes were locked on me starting to lift one leg straight up to complete the back bend. As I did my night gown fell down to my hips, thus showing my naked pussy. I said: “Opps.” and slowly pulled my leg back towards my head too kick the final back bend. His face got a little pink as he directly staring at my pussy. Lisa just grinned as she put her hand on the backside of my leg to help me. She moved her hand lower close to my pussy and pulled a little. I acted like I couldn’t complete the back bend. She kneeled down putting her other hand under my back. He watched as I slowly came over to finish. He watched my naked pussy float by just 3 feet from his face.
…My night gown now dropping down exposing my tits. I stood up smiling red faced as Lisa smiled too. We both looked as him. He was a little embarrassed that he was aroused by me. He watched as I let gravity slowly take my night gown down. His eyes were checking out my body real good. Lisa and I both could tell he had a big hardon going as he tried to cover it up, but it was to big. Lisa and I were aroused ourselves and she came up behind me and began to fondle me. He tried to turn away but couldn’t. He watched as we gave him a little feel up show to tease him real good.
…We stepped real close to him in his recliner. He had a huge tent now and took a pillow and put in his lap. I just had to now sit on his lap. I slid over the arm of the recliner and down on his lap. Lisa watched and went around and slid down the other side onto his lap. We leaned back on him and giggled. We watched as he had to put his arms somewhere. They ended up around us both in our night gowns. He closed his eyes like he was have a hot dream but it wasn’t really happening. He was hot and breathing heavy.
….Finally he spoke softly: “Girls, your mashing my…a…private parts?” We scooted our butts over in the chair and I just grabbed the pillow and removed it. There it was. A big tent in his pants. He tried to get up but we held him in the chair. We both turned a little sideways and we started playing with his chest. His eyes went closed again. I started unbuttoning his shirt as Lisa joined me. We quietly giggled to each other. We were both very horny and this was so hot to us, we just kept going.
….John thought….
…I think I’m getting in trouble…but I have to see just how far these girls will go. My dick hurts it’s so cramped and restricted by my pants. They wanted to arouse me and now they’ve done it but good. To feel two warm girls bodies on me is more than I can take to stop them. I’ll pretend I’m sleeping and let them go. I wonder how far they will take this.
…I hear them whispering to each other. Then I hear: “Don’t move, we’ll be right back.” Mary says. They jump off me and run in down the hall. I’m having to much pleasure to move. They felt so sexy on me and them playing with my chest was really hot. They smelled heavenly and I could feel legs, hips and tits on me. With my eyes still closed I hear them return.
… I feel a blindfold being put on me. I don’t resist… to see just what they have in mind. It was just fun and games anyway. I felt my recliner being leaned all the way back. It was a deluxe one that would recline all the way back to fully horizontal. It had steel rails on the back that rested on the floor. I wondered ‘what next’ for these two. I heard them giggle as the each took one of my arms and pull them back along side of the chair. I felt bungee cord being quickly wrapped around my wrists.
…. This was going to far.
….As I started to say ’stop’ I felt duct tape being put over my mouth….but the bungee cord was so tight I couldn’t pull out of them. I now heard a sound I didn’t want to hear….‘zzzzzzzzzp‘…the sound of hand cuffs being put on both my wrists. Now I felt straps go around my ankles and pulled tight. Those girls had me, and It was a panic feeling. I couldn’t get loose. “Enough of this girls!” I mumbled which they of course couldn’t make out what I was saying. I continued to mumble as I felt my belt being unbuckled. Shit! They were taking my pants down.
…When I get out of this I’m going to take me two girls and have a hard talk with them about practical vs. bad jokes, kidnapping, held against your will, molesting and…fondling…, and…. lot more things….as I felt four hands feeling and jacking my dick. This was way to far over the line. One of them came up and sat on my stomach and started kissing my face and neck. She whispered: (..”just relax and enjoy. Your ’resisting’ is over John. We have control now and we want your hot body.”)
…Mary…
…I’ve felt the sting of rejection before. A guy fucks me and dumps me. I wasn’t raped, but as close as you can get…then they call me ’slut’ and I’m put on some list as a whore or something. Now it’s ’get even’ time. Let’s just see how a guy likes it to be fucked against his will. He won’t tell anyone this even happened. Who would believe him?…and knowing John, with his manly pride couldn’t take it.
…He’s got a track record of fucking and dumping single women. He’s very sexy and good looking. Now he gets the pleasure of two teen girls fucking him,….. so he won’t complain….he knows we can yell ’rape’ and put his life in the shitter….so just relax with us John… and enjoy the hot sex we have for him and us.
…. I love kissing him on his face and neck. Lisa stroked his hardon as I liked rubbing my wet pussy on his stomach. At first he moved his head from side to side to resist my kisses…but soon he stopped and I hear little soothing sounds as he was liking all this…..
…John..
…I’ll resist, no way can a girl or girls force a guy to get a hardon and fuck them or whatever…I thought…but feeling a pair of teen lips kissing and her hand jacking you….I had no choice as my hardon stayed and even got harder. I felt the girl on top of me turn and I felt a wet pussy on my face. How is a guy suppose to resist that feeling?….It felt wonderful as it moved back and forth on my face. Now there were two girls kissing my hardon and jacking me…..
…Mary…
…Now there was no rush as I worked my pussy on his face. I was determined to get him so hot, I would take the duct tape off and let him taste my pussy and lick my clit good. I reached back and began to slowly began to remove the tape over his mouth. He moaned…”Uh huh, uh huh as he wanted it off. I took it off. Before he got a chance to say anything…I dropped my pussy down on his lips.
… I slowly moved it back and forth on them and I soon felt his tongue enter my pussy lips. He was good and gently let it feel my slit and pussy. He moved it up to massage my clit. It felt so hot I almost orgasmed right then. I put my mouth over his hardon and began to suck it. Lisa felt his balls and licked them. We all started making those sounds of euphoria. Lisa started jacking him as I sucked. Lisa and I felt his balls start to tighten up as he was going to cum a big one…..
…John…
…I had to make the best of the situation I was in. A teen pussy in my face and two teen mouth’s sucking and jacking on me was way over the top for me. They were going to make me cum …against my will?….hell who would ever believe that….I had to give in and enjoy every second of this…I was only human. The girl sucking on my hardon had to be experienced as she knew just what to do to make me cum big. Having a second girl licking me was over the top as I felt her tits on my legs also. I could feel her nipples pressing on them and the shape of them rubbing back and forth as she rocked her tits on them.
…. I felt it…the ’Oh god!’ moment as here came a flood of hot cum shooting out of my dick and into a warm throat. I heard a loud ’MMMMMM’ as my shot loaded her mouth. Her mouth and tongue went into action sucking and swallowing it down. The other girl put her pussy on my leg and humped her wet pussy on it, grinding her clit to a moaning cum of her own. We all moaned with the peak we were having. Nothing I had ever experienced even came close to this. I was flooded with pussy juice as her hot pussy ground on my lips and tongue. Her pussy trembled as she kept on and on fucking my face. She finally pulled her mouth off my hardon to take a big gasp of air and the other girls mouth went on. I still had a few shots of cum left for her as she moaned and ground her pussy firm into my leg.
…Mary…
…oh my god…at last I got what I wanted. He was a great shooter and pussy eater. I just keep my pussy on his face to get all the good feeling I could drain out of him. Lisa and shared sucking his hard on as we licked all the overflow cum he shot…and he could shoot a lot. I felt weak in a way but I had to stay on him and soak up this feeling….
—–
….It was dark out now as we finally got ourselves off of him. I was shaky but I got the keys to the handcuffs and unlocked them. Lisa un-strapped his legs. Off with the blindfold…his eyes were closed….asleep. He moved a little, shifted his body to the side as we pulled up his pants. Soon, he started to snore.
….John woke up in his recliner. He wondered if he had a very intense sex dream or what. He had to go to work. The house was all quiet as he got ready and left. His mind kept going back to that sex dream he had…it seemed so real. He could still hear the voices in the maybe dream…hot moaning from Mary and Lisa. He remembered he was raped by them somehow.
…Whatever it was, it was against the law, but very sexually exciting. He tried to ignore the thoughts as he went to work. The thoughts wouldn’t stop as that dream thing gave him a sexual thrill he’d never had before. Hour after hour the thoughts dwelled over and over. Those sounds were so hot and …a wet dream…that was it, he had a wet dream, and the best one he’s ever had. He had been a kid the last time he had one, but never as good as this. Now the thoughts were in their proper place and he continued his work….but the thoughts lingered on all night.
…* the part John still doesn’t know about…
…Mary..
…We let John sleep in his recliner, with that content face of his. We removed everything, blindfold, we put the cuffs away, no evidence… just that he fell asleep in his recliner….
…. We went down the hall quietly and tapped on mom’s bedroom door. She opened it a crack. I said quietly: “Did you get all that on the camera?” She opened the door and said: “I sure did, every bit of it. I’ll make 3 disk copy’s, one for you guys, one for me and one hidden in a secret place in case he ever found ours.
….I think we’ve found us a man who will want to stay with us for a long time girls….nice work.”
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…John was in bed with Mary’s mom and told her about this great sex dream he had. She snuggled up to him very interested in the details. He lied. He said it was about him and her having hot sex in his recliner. She said that sound very hot and different. She of course knew he was not about to say the ’dream’ was with her daughter Mary and her girlfriend Lisa.
….Every Tuesday night was the weekly night when mom pretended to go to bed early, John took a nap in his recliner and the girls practiced their cheerleader routines in the living room. He watch them intensely and then closed his eyes for a his re-occurring ‘dream’ nap. The girls put the blindfold on him, duct tape over his mouth, the hand and leg cuffs went on and down came his pants.
…This time was real different. He felt a 3rd girl get on top of him. She had bigger tits and a little bigger body. (it was Mary’s mom.) She played with him, stroking his hardon and sucking it just right. All the girls became aggressive and all started a multi-attack on him. Kissing him all over, jerking him this way and that way and whispering how they were going to rape him against his will, and there was nothing he could do about it. He was told to lay there and take it.
…John couldn’t be more pleased and mega excited. They told him ’not’ to cum until they told him to. He pretended to resist. They liked that and teased his hardon with their tongues. Not cuming was not easy, he was finding. He squirmed for real soon, to keep from cuming. Finally the girl with the big tits got on top and started fucking him like a wild woman. The other girls felt his balls and around his hardon. Then they all said…’cum now mister, or you’ll be sorry.’ He had no problem pleasing his attackers in their request. He thought his balls had been squeezed as the cum shot into the hot pussy.
…It shot out the sides as fingers felt it and he heard the licking sounds. Moaning voices told him if he ever told anyone about this he’d be sorry. The girl got off as another one got on and continued fucking him. She kept fucking him hard as he tried to cum again. She got off and a 3rd girl got on and stuck his hardon in her wet pussy. She put her hand to his throat and told him he better cum again. She pulled her knees up and fucked him very fast as he felt another cum working it way up. “..cum damn you…cum..” she demanded.
… He let loose with a wonderful hot second cum in her. Two shots and she got off and the last girl got on as he shot in her too. Everyone was out of breath and the girls moaned in his ears. They whispered that he better not ever tell anyone about this or they might force him fuck them all again sometime.
He just smiled and shook his head agreeing never to tell….
….I found out why John could never tell these true events….you see, it seems that John…
…was a Chief of Police, for the local police dept.
….Most Tuesday nights are still ’dream’ night for John, Mary, Lisa and mom. There are night clothes, blindfolds and duct tape being put on and the one sound that gives them all a thrill…‘zzzzzzzzzzp’ the sound of handcuffs… being put on poor helpless John’s wrists….
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First I met Renee. She had a boyfriend that she didn’t want to cheat on despite how much she liked me. Instead of sleeping with me, she would come over and talk dirty while watching me jerk off. Then I met Amanda. She was single and we started dating. In an effort to be an up-front guy, I told her about Renee. Surprisingly enough, she was okay with it because she was not really looking for anything serious. Then I told Renee about Amanda, igniting her competitive nature. In an effort to ‘one up’ Amanda, Renee jerked me off and made me promise not to tell anyone. That brings us to…
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This was the summer I first had sex, and the story of my first, and second, times….
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Hiding my Sexual Weakness
…..I blended in at school, I was cute and I knew it. I had a couple of boyfriends, but nothing special. No one knew about my weakness. It started with my dad. I love to cuddle up to him and it was me, not him that pushed my sexual feelings on him. I didn’t care, I wanted affection and I wanted to be felt up and played with. I tricked him into doing what I wanted. He had a weakness too…..me.
…..My name is Jen, and my mom left a while back. I stayed with dad. Before she left we had another talk about sex. She had found a man who liked her weakness, (the same as mine), and she would now live with him. She had started going to a secret place called: ’The Lady’s Club’….once a month. Mom and dad never married so she was free to go. I was dad’s girlfriend (mom didn’t know this) and he wished her well. Mom and dad were still close friends and life went on.
…..Her sex talk with me was about her new life and her weakness being fulfilled. She knew by telling me this I would get very aroused. She enjoyed tell me and watching me get all hot and horny, as it made her hot too. We stood up. She moved behind me as usual..(we had done this before). She began to describe her new life and how aroused it made her. She had her arms around me and felt my tits as usual. I closed my eyes and imagined I was her having my weakness fulfilled also. Soon one of her hands went down my shorts, inside my panties and felt my little bush.
…..I loved it when she did this as memories came flooding back to when we had done this before. I would get so damn hot whether it was mom or dad feeling me up.
….I was grown now and I felt them back, to return the hot feelings they were giving me. This was not my weakness tho. I liked guys, and only my mom for a female to feel me up. I was not bi, not ac/dc, just a hot guy made me happy….and my favorite guy was…. my dad.
…..I liked what my boyfriends did, but nobody but my mom knew of my weakness. Mom told me that if…I ever wanted to join ’The Lady’s Club’, just let her know.
….It was a slow building urge inside of me that was wanting to be fulfilled. No dad or boyfriend could fulfill it.
…..One night I woke up having had the hottest, most wonderful dream again. My weakness was being fulfilled in my dream. My pussy was soaked, as I had squirted in my dream. My body tingled all over.
…. I snuggled up to dad as he was in the dream. I kissed him awake and he knew what little special thing I liked after one of my dreams like this. I whispered: (…”daddy…I just had a hot dream again”..) He smiled, kissed me and got up and strattled himself on top of me. He already had a big hardon. I stroked his hardon as he scooted closer. He inched himself closer to my face. I squirmed with delight. My heart was beating so fast with my aroused state. His warm hands felt my hard nipples as he felt my tits. I used both of my hands to jack him. I started to moan, I couldn’t help it.
…..He reached back to finger my wet pussy. I moaned louder. He scooted closer. Now the big head of his cock was next to my open mouth. I gasp… as I jacked faster. I leaned forward and took his cock head in my mouth. My moans now were muffled as my lips sucked his cock. I heard my favorite sound. My dad starting to cum. My pussy clamped down on his fingers and I began to feel the euphoria that comes before a super climax.
…. He gave out with a beautiful moan and I felt the first shot of cum hit the back of my mouth. I pulled my mouth off and let the cum splatter my face and mouth. My climax came and I couldn’t moan it was so intense. Shot after shot of cum on my face as my climax kept jolting my body. My pussy squirted hard as I trembled uncontrollably. His hand rubbed my clit so wonderful. I tasted his cum. Warm and slick. My body shook. I kept jacking him as he moaned so beautiful. I wanted every drop of it. I took one hand and touched the cum on my face and then sucked my finger.
….. Next…I put he head of his cock in my mouth and sucked it empty. Daddy would almost fall over every time I did this. It was so much fun to see him twitch and moan being so ecstatic with pleasure…..
…The dreams just danced around my urge to fulfill my weakness. Daddy came close but not my final obsessive urge. After months of this I gave in and had mom get me in ‘The Lady’s Club.’
….Mom came with me that night. I was a basket of nerves. It was finally going to happen. The women were so nice and got me all ready. Everything was all set to start at 11pm. They undressed me and put the little mask on me with little eye holes. I was led to the blue room. They laid me down and mom and the 3 lady’s felt me, lubed me up and got me hot.
….. They then all left. A door opened and many masked guys came in. I almost orgasmed right then. It was finally time for me to get my weakness fulfilled.
….Being gang banged…
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….If guys at school knew, that if they had ever gathered around me and all said they wanted to gang bang me…I would ‘not’… have had the willpower to say…. no.
….Just the thought of me being gang banged by a bunch of guys would have buckled my knees. I would have gotten on my back all weak and let them do anything sexually to me they wanted.
I craved multiple desire that bad.
…..It started when mom and I both had accidentally saw this live once.
…..Mom and I went camping in a remote area once. Late at night we heard noises. We peeked out of the tent and saw lot’s of car headlights all parked facing each other. We had set our tent up a little ways up on a bank. We had a perfect view of them down slightly below us. A girl came out in a prom dress and did a sexy strip for all the guys watching. She was drinking beer and so were all the guys. The guys all had on tuxes. Someone got a blanket and she laid down naked and the guys all lined up on her. They all took turns fucking her and having her suck their dicks. Some jacked off on her face, body and many in her mouth. She was yelling with delight. She would say: “Ya Hoo!”, and start fucking and sucking the next ones.
…. There must have been 20 guys fucking her, cuming on her as she sucked a lot of dicks as they shot cum in her mouth. ……Her face and body was covered with their cum. She was moaning and kept wanting more. They all kept it up until they were all done.
….She kept moaning and was now fingering herself. A few guys went back for more. She was smiling big and kept sucking and fucking, having a good old time. She fuck them all out.
….. Mom and I were in shock. We had never seen anything like this before. Watching it made us both so horny we couldn’t sleep. We whispered… ‘what did she feel like having all those guys wanting to fuck her, cum in her mouth and cum all over her body’? Mom couldn’t take it anymore and put her hand down her panties. I watched her masturbate herself. I soon joined her. We moaned together as we got so horny.
….Then….I felt mom’s hand feeling my pussy gently. Oh my god!….my mom wants to finger me. It was pretty dark, and I was so turned on I just reached over and felt for her big bush. It was warm and wet. She moaned and we did a mutual masturbation to each other. It was our first and we never forgot it. She knew just where to finger me. I followed her lead and we got us real hot and moaning. She orgasmed first as I fast fucked her with my fingers and used my thumb to rub her big clit. We felt each other tits and I orgasmed hard as our hips lifted up and we both shook and moaned. It was the hottest orgasms we had ever had using fingers. We kept this up for at least an hour.
….Mom then fell asleep with her fingers still in my wet pussy…. I finally did too….
…..After that we fantasized about a group of guys coming up to me or mom and saying: “We’d all want to gang bang you.” We fantasized that we would sink to the floor with our legs wide open and wait for them to gang bang us. To have guys desire you like that, sent some kind of euphoric signal to our pussy‘s.
….. We both dreamed about and hoped someday it would happen. We compared dreams. They were both the same. Cum splattering on us as we sucked cocks, making them cum and getting fucked by many guys,… was the ultimate.
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…..Now….I lay limp with the glorious feeling of them standing over me. Some jacked their cocks, others felt me up and lined up to fuck me. Some knelt beside me and put their cocks real close so I could suck them. I had cocks to suck on, jack, one to jack with the other hand and hands feeling my tits and body. Guys started lifting my knees up to fuck me. I was finally being fulfilled. I was powerless to stop myself from sucking them, jacking them and fucking them. That was my weakness and I loved the feeling of many men all desiring me at once. Many hard cocks wanting me. Many men wanting me to suck them untill they would cum.
….. It was the most euphoric feeling ever. The animalistic look in their eyes, driving them to have sex with me. They all want ‘me‘…and no one else. That was the most ultimate feeling of all….
…..My body shook with pleasure. The first guy shot cum deep in my mouth as I jacked him. Another guy I had been jacking on the other side and was ready as I sucked him next. He shot just as my lips got around he head of his cock. He moaned so good. As I savored their cum. I felt others shoot their cum, splattering down on my face and body. I climaxed big as I felt a big shot of cum fill my pussy. My body shook out of control at the thrill. I watched them stand over me and jack themselves for the last shots of cum they shot on my body.
…..They then took turns fucking me more. More cum. More heavy breathing and moans. More guys putting my legs up and fucking me hard. Hands on my tits and more cocks to jack and suck on. They all played with me. They fingered my back hole. Some took a towel and wiped me down, then fucked me again. My pussy loved it but was tingling with soreness. My tits and mouth tingled with the delight I had wanted.
….Ok…so I was weak for guys gang banging me…I was happy……
….I slept so good for the next week. Now that I was a member, I could get scheduled to go watch others women get fulfilled.
…The ‘RED’ room was my next visit. It had one way mirrors all around it. Behind them were single booths with special chairs and wide open leg rests. Lady’s could masturbate while watching. Bring your own toys, lubes or even a male escort with you.
…..I pondered ……I would love to take daddy with me. We could watch the gang bang while we had hot sex. The thought lingered and lingered in my head. I decided against it.
….If there were lots of ‘daddy clones’ of him, and I was the girl on my back….that would be different…but….only in my dreams…….
…..but wait….
…..If I thought about that as I fall asleep, I might just have that dream some night……(yawn)….I would be so excited…I would be in the Red Room and all these daddy’s would be waiting to fuck me….lots of people would be behind the one way mirrors….one daddy on each side of my head, stroking their cocks….getting them ready to cum in my mouth so hot and good…..other daddy’s would be feeling my tits, my pussy, kissing my body…and then a line of them would start fucking me. They would hold my legs so other daddy’s could fuck me hard.….yes…I can feel it now….daddy is fucking me while daddy is fingering my sensitive clit….nobody would have masks on… because they would all be my daddy…..I’m so sleepy and horny too….I…a….zzzzzzzzzzz.
….I dreamed I woke up out of breath. I wanted my daddy bad. I had the most wonderful dream about a whole lot of my daddy’s. They were all smiling and feeling me up. I had a daddy to suck on and jack on. I had a daddy with his warm cock in me and fucking my pussy so good. I had daddy’s shooting their cum on me, I could feel their hot cum landing on my body. I felt my daddy shoot hot cum and fill my mouth with it…I tasted my daddy’s cum…oh my god that was so hot. Then another daddy put his cock in my mouth and they both started shooting cum in my mouth and on my face. I began to black out with pleasure and then…I woke up.
….I realized I was in bed with my dad as usual. I was really horny and found my fingers had been in my pussy. I had had the dream I wanted and it was so thrilling, my pussy was very wet. I looked at daddy. He was awake! He was on his side smiling at me. He said: “You must have had quite a dream Jen, you were moaning real good.” I reached over and pulled him to me. He felt so good as I pushed my pussy into his erection….
…..Now was the time. I wanted to take him to the ’Red Room’ with me and have hot sex with him as we watched a gang bang. He didn’t know my weakness for this and might reject it. I figured I would tell him about mom and watching a actual gang bang on that camping trip.
….”Daddy, do you remember when mom and I went camping that time?” I said.
Daddy smiled at me and said: “I know all about that trip and everything that happened.”
…. I was so shocked I froze. If he knows all about it then he might understand about the ‘Lady’s Club.’ My heart began to beat fast. I began to get a little hyper and pause for air. I wanted him to go with me there. The thought of use both watching a gang bang while we had our great sex together was almost to much to hope for.
…..”Daddy, have you ever heard about a place called: ‘The Lady’s Club’?….you see they…”
….Daddy smiled big and put his fingers up my lips to stop me from talking. “I know all about the ‘Lady’s Club’.” he said.
“Oh my god…then you know all about the ‘Red Room’?…perfect!…you see I was wondering if you and I could go to the ‘Lady‘s Club‘, and…”
“Yes,….and us visit the Red Room? Yes!” he said.
…..I pulled him close into me and said: “Oh daddy, that would make me so happy.” I drove my pussy firm into his erection. “Did you want to go tonight Jen?” he said.
…..It felt like a thousand tingles went thru my body….
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…..That night we lay together naked in the booth at the Red Room. Women led a woman out in a face mask. We watched. Men began to file in and surround her. I reached down and put daddy’s erection in me from behind. I was so excited I almost squirted. Daddy said: “Do you recognize that woman Jen?” I hadn’t paid attention as I was so busy watching all the stroking hardons.
…..I looked carefully….”Oh daddy…is that…Oh my god….is that…Mom???”
…. “Yes Jen, I arranged it for you to watch your mom get herself fulfilled while you get to watch.” My heart was pounding as daddy and I slow fucked. His warm hands felt my now hard nipples. His other hand fingered my trembling pussy. I reached back and held his body in tight to me…I moaned…”I’m gonna cum daddy…oh god …it’s coming….” I felt his finger reach in for my G spot…I began to moan and then yell as I watched mom squirm and fast fuck the guy on top of her…she yelled and squirted as she shook.
….I think we came together, I really don’t remember as I felt daddy’s cum flood me as I squirted a peak climax…
….He had beautiful moans as he kept shooting in me, they took me away to euphoria land …
….Later I managed to say…
“oh daddy!…oh my god!, how did you (gasp) ever arrange for mom to do this???”
….He smiled out of breath and pushed his cock in me to touch my cervix. I moaned so good as he said:
….”Jen,…. you never knew,…but…
….”Daddy owns the ‘Lady’s Club”……….
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