A MATERNAL VISITATION
Mom’s visit turned into our long affair
Mom’s visit turned into our long affair
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In the Ashford Academy of Area Eleven, there lives a young girl and her brother who wander the halls of this educational facility as if it were their own home. The students and faculty know that if one could see the young, handicapped girl, they will know that her caring older brother is behind her, following closely.
She is Nunnally Lamperouge, a lost princess of just fourteen blinded by misfortune and crippled by conspiracy. Her brother is a prince of the Kingdom of Britannia and a prodigy tactician by the name of Lelouch Lamperouge. Within the safety of the walls of Ashford Academy, he is often seen strolling with his sister, pushing her wheelchair where no one else would.
Lelouch often leans forward to whisper affectionate words of encouragement and praise into Nunnally’s ears as he pushes her wheelchair, giving the impression of a humpback, where Nunnally would turn her ear towards her beloved brother and lean back to comfort and help him heal old, invisible scars from battle and form disaster. Where her brother is a dark hero, driven by unknown means and reasons, everyone around Nunnally knows and refers to her as a maiden with a heart of gold.
She is sorry, for the troubles she caused her dear brother, no matter how many times he waves off her apologies. He would smile so radiantly at her that she could feel his happiness from seeing her even though she is blind.
Through the halls of Ashford Academy, the brother and sister pair would be greeted and loved by all, because everyone can see the loving bond between the siblings.
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Nunnally could feel her brother’s breath washing over her as Lelouch bent down and sled his arms under her frail body. He always exercised the utmost care with her, especially when they were alone. She felt one arm gently caress her back while the other touched her smooth, milky white legs. Her disability years ago had left her without means to enjoy the sun like many others her age and left her with smooth, porcelain skin.
As he carried her to her bed, he would whisper words of endearment on her brow, telling her how beautiful she is and how she is only going to grow evermore beautiful. She could feel his lips touching her ear, brushing lightly against her dark, golden hair. She would smile, showing her teeth, and wrap an arm around her brother’s neck, just over his shoulders. As he felt this, he would hold her closer, as if she could be lost as any moment.
She felt his hand push her upward gently towards his face. She could feel his breath down her neck as his lips inched closer to hers.
…This is not how a brother and sister kiss…
His tongue brushed against her bottom lips, licking her taste to his mouth. His eyes closed similarly to hers, and his face pressed against her face. With some effort, she would move her arm upwards, and hold on to his neck, aiding her face to inch closer to his. In sync, they would tilt their head so that they can fits their lips against each other. She could feel his soft kisses grow in passion, from the first kiss being a chaste kiss on the lips. She parts her mouth and lets him in, and they tangle in troughs of passionate love. This is indeed not how a brother and a sister should kiss, but this forbidden love runs deep with their pains and sorrows… For all the memories they have shared and all the experiences they have faced together.
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Nunnally’s face blossomed in a rosy blush. She reached down and experimented, touching herself gently. “Um,” She voiced her uncertainties, “I have been worrying about this,” She said with embarrassment. “What should I do, Onii-sama?”
She lies on her bed, with her back raised slightly above her sheets, as she tried to face her brother even though she could not see his face. Her white uniform is slightly crumpled from her brother’s handling and her tie lies on her side. Nunnally’s left hand is touching her most sensitive area, just pushing her panties slightly over her hips. “My ‘here’ is… is it strange?”
“Strange?” Lelouch asks as his voice filled with concern and endearment. Nunnally can feel his intense glaze as he studied her, and paid special attention to her ‘there’. His voice is as smooth and sensual as always, deep and calm as he examined her.
“That’s… well,” Nunnally’s voice drops to a whisper as she feels her brother’s large hand reach under and gently push her dainty fingers aside. Her hand reached out, only to grab to his wrist as his dexterous fingers worked magic against her pink, spreading her there and rubbing her lightly as if he is teasing her. “Recently it has been sticky,” she breathes out, feeling tingling sensations caused by her brother’s monstrations. “Ah…” she gives a soft and quick moan of pleasure as his skilled fingers worked against her.
“Hm?” He would ask in with mirth and amusement filling his voice. Although no thoughts of mischief filled his mind, his teasing fingers began to work even faster. “And?” He asked, a gentle smile on his face.
“Ah…” She moans again. This new sensation of pleasure only increased more and more from her brother’s work and she could feel no sign of it ever stopping, nor did she wish it would ever stop.
“W-well…” She says, clutching to her brother’s distracting hands while giving off another soft cry of pleasure. To Lelouch, she sounded like a mewing kitten, her voice reaching higher and higher pitch.
“Ah… Well… I feel like it’s gotten wetter than before…” She would mutter through her fingers and she attempted vainly to cover her blushing face from her brother. She lays her head back and turns away sideways, embarrassment and pleasure, as well as her embarrassment from being in pleasure and her pleasure of being embarrassed in front of her brother filled her mind. “Because Onii-sama is looking at me… ah… ah…” She mewed and moaned cutely.
“Ah! Ah! Ah…” Her breathing quickened with her moans as his fingers started drilling into her. The room filled with the sounds of her pleasure and the sounds of his wet fingers inside Nunnally.
“Look at me, Nunnally.” He spoke firmly into her ear, breathing against her, “I’m looking at you. You are beautiful, Nunnally.” He said passionately.
“Looking at… me…” She cried out in between her troughs of passion, “Onii… ah… sama…” She felt his hand raise her leg from her thigh roughly and his other hand pulling out of her. She held herself from thrashing in heat, but she could not help arch her back from.
She felt both of his hands part her down there and a third something enter her. His tongue sheathed into her smoothly, the saliva covered organ aided by her wetness. She felt his fingers clutching on to her inner thigh and leg, parting her open. She twitched as he flicked her with the tip of his tongue, and soon she began to clutch on to the sheets and his head as she felt waves of pleasure crash through her body. “First of all,” Lelouch muttered through inside Nunnally, his tongue still buried inside her and twitching with each syllable. “I’m the only one who’s looking,” He spoke louder, between soft slurps, “So there’s no problem, right?”
“That’s…” She mewed softly, “But… ah!” Her hands crawled over her face as her entire body pulsed with pleasure, “But… My panties… and such…” She tried to speak freely, but her brother’s tongue did not let her and caused her to pant and pause for breath in between words, “They get dirty so quickly… Ah!”
“It’s like I’m… a perverted girl…” Perhaps Lelouch is especially aroused by his sister’s soft mewing moans, but he quickened his pace. “Oh… AH! AH! Onii…” Nunnally grabbed onto the back of his head, pulling on his hair roughly, “Onii… Oh…” She curled her left leg over his shoulder, with even her toes curling in pleasure. Lelouch lifted her other leg over his head with his hand under her thighs, all the while he is still working his tongue like a hungry animal. “Onii-sama… ONII-SAMA! OH! Ah… Ah…” Her mouth hung open wide with cries of the new sensations she is experiencing.
Lelouch pulled his tongue out slowly and began to brush against her and tease Nunnally again, “No… N… o… Onii-sama…” Nunnally cried, clutching on to her brother’s head while urging and pushing him lower.
“There… Oh! T-there…” She whispered out tiredly, as Lelouch went lower and deeper into her, exploring her untouched and innocent body. “Ya-Ah… I feel…” She whispered out at her brother, “I feel… like I’m losing my mind… oh! AH!”
Lelouch smirked under his sister’s soft fingers. He let go of his sister’s legs slowly and paced his hands over hers, pulling her off his head slowly. He then pulled out of Nunnally slowly and tasted her juices that were still clinging to his tongue and lips. In his deep, firm voice, he spoke in a whisper, inches from her face, “It’s alright, Nunnally.” She shivered as his breath brushed against her cheek leaving a hot burning sensation not different from the blush on her face. She felt him breathe in her scent slowly, cherishing their every moment. She felt his nose in her hair, nudging her nap.
Holding an arm between her body and his, Nunnally lifted her other hand to feel Lelouch’s soft hair as he inched closer to her face. Her body heated up as she felt his arms around her and his hair touched and tickled her forehead.
“It’s alright, Nunnally.” He said again, pulling the arm between their bodies lower, and moving his hand over hers to touch the erection. He guided her fingers over the hardness, letting her feel it through his pants, bulging and twitching against the confines of the dark fabric.
“Ah…” Nunnally mumbled with a red half-amused and half-confused look on her face, her other hand covering her mouth in surprise.
“Don’t you want it?” Lelouch asked in a rich, soothing tone.
“It’s not that…” Nunnally said slowly, “But…”
Nunnally held the her blushing and heating cheeks and asked softly, “If I said I didn’t want it, what would you do, Onii-sama?”
“‘What would you do?’ What? She says that?” Lelouch thought to himself with a dark and annoyed look on his face, turning sideways away from Nunnally. “…” He said nothing.
Nunnally lifted a hand, brushing against Lelouch’s face and touching his lips slowly, in the same teasing motions Lelouch used with his tongue. “Just kidding,” She spoke firmly and lovingly, lifting both hands to cross and hold on to the back of her brother’s neck. “I want you.”
Nunnally’s face became even redder as her words became more jumbled form embarrassment, “Onii-sama’s… um… that… and my… um… m-my…” Nunnally reached down and touched herself, feeling the heat of her inner thighs and her juices still lingering on her skin.
Lelouch cut his sister off by taking off his pants and rubbing his erection against his sister. “It’s alright.” He said to her, “I understand, Nunnally.” He whispered to her as she parted for him and he penetrated her virgin body.
“Like this…” Nunnally whispered back to her brother, her voice full of love.
Lelouch pushed down against Nunnally’s body with a thrust of his hips and pushed his hands against Nunnally’s thighs, pushing her feet to reach his shoulder tops as he breathed into the hair at the top of her head. “If I do it like this…” He whispered down at her slowly, “Like this…”
“Oh… Onii-sama…” Nunnally began to moan loudly in her heat of passion.
“Like this—” Lelouch thrusted slowly, feeling Nunnally’s juices leaking on to the sheets.
“Mm… ah… Uh…” Nunnally bit on her bottom lip to keep from crying out.
“Right, Nunnally?” Asked Lelouch into Nunnally’s ear as he pushed in and out rhythmically at the same spot Nunnally pointed out. His lips barely an inch away from Nunnally, Lelouch licked and bit Nunnally’s ear and nap, leaving a trail of love marks.
“Uh… uh… M… ah! Ah!” Nunnally cried in passion, “Yes… Yes…” The pitch of her voice went higher and higher, “Like this… Um…”
Lelouch quickened and deepened his thrusts, faster and deeper, reaching and passing his limits.
“Onii-sama… O-onii… sa… sama…” Her mind clouded with pleasure, and she could no longer even speak coherently unless Lelouch’s ear was conveniently right next to her lips. “Onii-sama’s… It’s hot…” She whispered between squeaks and mews, “Something’s… coming… ah! AH! In the back of my stomach…”
“…Nunnally?” Lelouch asked caringly, “Does it hurt?”
Nunnally ignored Lelouch’s question, too deep with in her heat of passion, “Uh, uh… OH! More! Ah! More! Oh… Onii-sama!”
“Because…” Nunnally whispered into Lelouch’s ear, as the thrusts became even harder and hotter, “It’s been a long time since I have been together with Onii-sama…”
Lelouch closed his eyes, some joy filling his heart. The thought of, and the moment of, his sister telling him that she loved him warmed him to the core. He traced the side of Nunnally’s cheeks with the tip of his tongue, leaving Nunnally’s skin tingling and twitching. He saw a tear in her eyes, and he knew that some part of Nunnally did hurt. His tongue traced slowly over her face to the bottom of her eyes, licking the corner of her eyes and tasting her tears.
Her eyelids parted ever so slightly at the contact of his tongue, “Onii-sama… there…” She whispered through her lips, so full of love and satisfaction. “Mm…” She felt her juices leak more out of her as he became harder and hotter inside her.
“Onii-sama! There! There!” She cried out, no longer able to hold her pleasure in, “Onii-sama… there… there… AH! AH! AH! AH!”
Lelouch clutched Nunnally’s bottom as he came inside her, his neck curled and he breathed in Nunnally’s scent. He shook and his thrusts slowed to a halt as he shivered with orgasmic pleasure. She clutched on to the sides of his arms, mewing out soft moans and whispering, “Onii-sama’s… It’s coming out… Ah!” She cried in pleasure again.
She felt her brother’s still hard shaft stop twitching after a few minutes and the sticky, slimy mix of their juices over her nether regions. She felt him rest his shaft inside her, an occasional shiver once every few minutes still leaving a tingling sensation in her body.
“Ah… ah… um…” She cried softly against her brother as he lay on top of her. She panted, catching her breath and feeling very flustered.
Lelouch moved his lips to under Nunnally’s chin and kissed her neck again and again. He whispered loving words to her and kissed her nap, muttering, “Nunnally…”
Her panting slowed and her breathing slowly became quiet as they lay together on her bed peacefully. She felt at peace with the world now, hugging her brother and her brother hugging back. She felt his love and he felt hers, while still inside her. Tired, he closed his eyes and rested his body on top of her.
They were a picture of a loving brother and a loving sister.
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So I had never ever been with a black man, i wasnt racist just didnt think it was for me……
Yet mind you I used to wonder all the time what the hype was about, not the hype of how big they are but just about how good of sex it was….
Must I say I am glad that I got over my kid shit and chose to actually have my 1st interracial experience.IT WAS THE BEST IVE EVER HAD IN ME!
It all started by me and my guy friend hanging out, he didnt know ive loved him for god knows how long. We were talking for about an hour while laying in his bed,….I had my head on his chest like I always did when we hung out nothing out of the ordinary. I dont exactly know why but I was so turned on by his lips and his scent I kept looking straight up at his eyes. i chose to turn on the tv to try to divert my sexual craving for him and to my surprize he had on the sexiest interracial porn ive ever seen….he was embarrassed and yet surprized at the fact i didnt want to let him turn it off… and i guess he must of kept staring at me from there on because when I noticed how hard he was getting I licked my lips and bit them really hard shit i thought theyd bleed yet he stayed still.
I turned and looked at him then began to rub his dick on top of his pants….he quickly took and grabbed my face and started kissing me so god damn agressivly and rough like ive never had before and biting my lips and sucking my tongue I LOVED EVERY MOMENT. i begged to have him. i wanted him in every way and ever hole in me. he start to tug my shirt up roughly and ripped my bra while trying to un clip it in the front. i didnt care he started to bite and suck my tits so fucking good….
i pushed him away and pulled his pants down and started sucking his big dick so good. not to brag but i knew he was loving it….he would take and press my head so hard into his skin while i had his cock in my mouth that i started crying i couldnt breath but i didnt want it to end i wanted him to love every second i wanted him to fall in love with every single thing i did to him.
I guess he had enough and banged the remote so hard it turned the tv off. he pulled me up and i cant even recall how he took the rest of my clothes off all i knew was i was finally gunna feel him in me.
and i couldnt have wanted it to hapen any faster!!!
he was so into me he didnt even put a condom on he just rammed his wet black cock in my pussy and i screamed. i swear u could have thought i was being murdered i screamed so hard but i love it. i wasnt a virgin but he hit the spot so rough and fucking greatly i started to have anautomatic orgasm i even bled a tiny little bit he was kind of scared but at seening me twitch and moan and shake uncontrolably he kept fucking me and fucking me until he just busted all the cum in his body into mine and i was in heaven!!!!!
he told me dont breath, i didnt get it but in a matter of seconds he turned me around sqirted some baby oil that was in his night table next to the bed in my ass and rammed his dick ALL in my ass every inch. I swear i thought his balls were in too of how bad it burned my skin and hurt!
but i loved him so much i didnt bother to care i wanted him to be satisfied and i took it like a trooper. he layed on me while pumping his dick in me. i thought i was saying it in my head but apparently it came out verbably i said it hurts sso bad i had never had anal before and he just said well ull have to wait till im done ur mine and i want to claim u…. can i?
his voice so motherfucking seductive and the aroma of our sex had me in extacy i said fuck me baby i need u i want u i….i…i!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i began to scream and scream and he held me around my waist and throat and fucked me as hard as he could i knew it began to hurt his back but he wantd every inch to penetrate my asshole walls eventually maybe after 45mins he exploded in my ass and i came with him.
we were both so exhausted he couldnt even pull out so he automatically fell asleep ontop of me and as my head layed pressed between his and his pillow i did too….
when i woke up he was still slightly on me and on the bed he told me how much he had felt for me for years and how he’d wanted to tear me apart since he first acidentally saw me naked on webcam and he told me he loved every curve and all my thickness. it was official i was his woman!
now him and i have this little game that we have to have sex every place we go…..
and any position we read about or see we just have to try it…
its like a craving we have to fuck each other til my pussy swells and his dick just cant ever fuck anymore i dont know why we just cant ever get enough of each other and i wouldnt want that to change,
just last wednesday we were at a party with his friends and we were all drunk his friend started saying how he can imagine our sex life and a whole bunch of other stuff and all i can remember was the table cloth and me riding my man like no tomorrow infront of all his friends. i was sort of shy but my man told me he wanted to prove to them how great we were and he wanted to show me off so i wanted him to feel like a king!! and a king he is!
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My name is Jake Brennon. I am 17, 6’3, and 140 pounds of mostly muscle.
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A story about my first ever experience being licked and fucked by our family dog
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Mom had never slept in satin sheets, nor with me.
A Story of love among the rags and stickses
The Continuing story of Ben and his extrodinary family
It was a hot sultry summer day, and I was in my room playing the computer games. I wasn’t concentrating on the shooting down the digital monsters on the screen, as my mind was all focused on the area between my legs, where I had a huge hard-on, and was lazily pondering whether I should masturbate it off.
Then suddenly there was a knock on the door, and before I had a chance of saying “come in” the door was thrust open and my twin sister Nicole stepped into my room. She was wearing a black slip, a present she got a week ago from one of our aunts for her fourteenth birthday, that hid neatly her 32 AA cup-size breasts, and a red velvet skirt with a zipper in front that was reaching almost to her knees. She looked tanned and healthy (she was a captain in a soccer team) and she was beaming at me with her innocent-girl smile.
My hard-on got bigger when I imagined my twin sister’s naked tits, her tight shapely butt and trimmed pussy. I’d seen her slender body naked a few times, in the shower, and in her room when she was changing, so I knew, what was underneath her clothes. Nicole immediately saw what was going on between my legs and her smile broadened and transformed into a mischievous grin. She said, “I want to show you something today. Something my boyfriend has showed me the other day.” She pointed at my hard-on. “Something to do with it.”
I blushed. Her boyfriend Gleb, a nerdy boy with curly hair and tall lanky body, had been, unbeknownst to him, my sworn enemy for being an abductor of my sis’s attentions. But at the moment I was gaping at my sis and imagining what she had in mind. We’d done some fooling around before, not much, mostly play and games, some touching, some pinching, nothing sexual: she just never seemed to be interested in doing more. But now looking at her resolved face I felt that she was in earnest to do something bold, to trespass the boundaries she’d set up.
I sat immobile, my heart pounding, my limbs frozen up. Impatiently Nicole grabbed my hand, pulled me up and led me outside the room. Silently, I put on my sandals and followed her down our back lawn. It was a Monday early afternoon and our parents were at work. Our parents’ property is connected to the deep ravine that in turn opens into the Natural Preserve. We walked down the forking path, through the thick foliage, into the pine forest. There was a wide path by the Mink Brook — a mountainous creek barely ten feet in width and a foot in depth — where joggers jog and dog-walkers walk their dogs. We crossed the path, took our sandals off and waded through the brook at its shallow end, knee-deep, and went deep into the forest, towards a secret nook, which Nicole and her boyfriend had discovered on their joined expeditions.
I didn’t dwell on what would follow once we’d reach the secret nook. I was just watching the flexing muscles of my sis butt, totally galvanized by its symmetrical beauty. I craved to strip her skirt off and grab them and knead the two spheres in my hands. It was very hot and humid and I was sweating and panting. I brushed off mosquitoes and scratched my arms where they’d bitten me.
Finally Nicole stopped. We were right in the middle of nowhere, in a tiny flat opening, with pine trees all around us, and a vagabond arm of the brook a few feet away floating quietly. “No one will disturb us here,” Nicole said. I swallowed. I was scared, and my dick had lost its build-up and was flaccid now. Maybe it wasn’t such a great idea. Whatever Nicole’s idea was.
Nicole lowered down and sat on the grass that was strewn with pine needles. She spread her legs, knees up and lay flat on her back using her right arm as a pillow. “Nice in here,” she said. I sat down next to her. I looked at Nicole’s midriff, slim and tanned, and the erection was coming back to me. I needed some coaxing though. My sis had always been the brave one; I’d always stood in her shadow. That’s why she had a boyfriend and I had no girlfriend. “I’ll be your girlfriend, Dave,” she read my mind. That’s what the twins do, read each other’s mind just like that.
“Take off your shirt, it’s hot in here,” Nicole said matter-of-factly. Obediently I peeled my T-shirt off and wondered if Nicole could see my pulsating heart through the ribcage. She did all right. “Hey, there’s nothing to be afraid of,” she said softly. She touched my hand lightly and then suddenly pulled me down and I fell on her, crashing her with my weight. She giggled and kissed me on the lips. I kissed her back. And kissed again. And we were rolling on the grass kissing each other, our tongues exploring the caverns of our mouths.
I grabbed her shirt, her birthday present, and did what I’d wanted to do in my room, yanked it right off of her bod. She was still giggling when I press-weighed her palms to the ground with my hands and began to kiss her milk-white breasts, where her bikini had hid it from the sun. Her nipples were dark pink and had two tiny hair sticking out of its circles. I pinched on her nipples with my teeth and sucked on them, like a toddler. I let go of her arms and kneaded Nicole’s breasts, cupped them and sucked them more. They were firm and could fit in my hands. Emboldened I licked on them, slowly taking my tongue up to her shoulders and her armpits. Her armpits weren’t shaved and they were sweet-smelling of sweat. I licked her sweat off from both of her armpits and my mouth felt bitter, yet the smell and the taste of her sweat drove me even wilder. I unzipped her skirt. She hoisted her butt up and I pulled it down.
Underneath, Nicole wore a black thong. She was still giggling and showing no resistance. I looked at her flat stomach and a shallow round bellybutton. I looked down at the nexus where her thighs met. Her thighs were narrow, almost boyish. I held the strings of her thong in my hands and slowly lowered it down. I gaped at my sister’s pussy. It was so little, so trimmed, so snugly. It was the embodiment of everything pleasant as long as it has a prefix “so.”
Nicole stopped giggling and said, “Today we’re gonna fuck. Have you fucked before?” I shook my head. I took off my jeans shorts and my boxers and was snuggling against Nicole’s body, my skin tingling, as my thigh was pressing against her thigh. We were both naked. And all alone. I felt secure. Meanwhile the initiative was switching to my sister. I had no experience and I let her take on from there.
She took my dick in her hand and began to stroke it, first lightly, then faster and faster. She was listening to the intensity of my groans to guide the pressure of her grip and the speed of her stroking. She was fine-tuning her hand-job according to the music of my ecstasy. In the end her hand-job was as tailored to my body as that of my own. She released my dick then. I panted hard. This was a hell of a start.
Nicole took me by the shoulders and shoved me down. She held the shaft of my dick in her hand and lowered her pussy towards it. I stared right at her little pussy, which was parting its lips to enclose my throbbing dick. Her pussy was hot and it eagerly swallowed my dick, or rather sucked it in, inch by inch, until its entire shaft was entrenched inside her lubricated space. “Now pump,” my twin sister ordered.
And I pumped. Her pussy was a perfect fit to my dick. It was as if they had been created for one another. And they were. The brothers weren’t allowed to fuck their sisters. They called it a “taboo.” The most forbidden thing in the world. It was forbidden precisely because it was the best thing in the world! I didn’t know it, couldn’t know it, until that day. I was losing my virginity with my twin sister and there was nothing like it! It wasn’t just that I’d never done it before, never had sex, I felt with every cell of my body that it was much more than just that.
I was fucking my twin sister, or rather my twin sister was fucking me. She straddled me and pumped at me. My dick went in and out, in and out, setting my body on fire. She was bobbing like a spool of threads on a sewing machine, her hair in disarray, shrieking like a banshee. I was weak, weak all over, when she pulled out and lay on her stomach. “Fuck me from behind,” she ordered. Two bubbles of her butt were standing out like two vigilant guards. I grabbed them and stroked them and licked and sucked and drooled on them with my saliva. Then I parted her butt cheeks and plunged into her pussy from behind.
I was bumping against her ass as I fucked her, fucked her and fucked her, having lost any touch with reality around me, forgetting who I was, who it was I was fucking. Only Nicole’s groans reminded me what was going on. The fucking was simply divine. Our bodies had the same structure, the same height and weight. When I looked at Nicole, I looked in the mirror. Only that her facial features were landscaped into a female face. Our bodies were the same body, of the same person, only of two genders that had been splintered at birth. In copulation we re-united again, and this re-unification, after fourteen years of separation, was a feat of unearthly ecstasy.
“Take it out,” Nicole ordered. I followed her order blindly. I lay on my back and suddenly her butt cheeks were plastered over my face. I began to lap at her pussy, the pubic hair, the lips, the clitoris. Her pussy juices intermingled with her taste. Nicole raised her ass up and a heavy stream hit me on my face. For a second I was baffled, but then I realized that my sister was peeing on me. Instinctively I opened my mouth wide and drank her urine. It was very salty and bitter and pungent, yet looking at where it was coming from I drank it all down enjoying every droplet of it. “Show me your index finger,” Nicole said. I showed my index finger to her pussy and she squirmed a last charge of urine on it.
“Now stick the finger into my asshole,” Nicole ordered. But it wasn’t so easy. Her asshole was tight and it refused to accept my finger. I pushed it, pushed it with all my strength and the walls of her asshole parted and swallowed my finger. Her sphincter contracted and she screamed. I wigged it in. After a pause, Nicole said, “Now do the same with your dick.”
I pushed my dick into her asshole. Her asshole looked and felt so small I doubted that I’d fit in. But since she could shit out a turd, then surely she had enough space to have my dick coming in from the opposite direction. I shoved it in, fearing I’d tear my sister’s asshole. She was screaming, but not from agony. “No one fucked me there,” she managed to say. “It feels so good.” I made a final plunge and I was all in. I began to pump her, harder and harder, every move in her asshole was an effort, but such an ecstatic one.
I don’t know for how long it lasted. My dick’s gyrations intensified, sperm flooded into it in waves, and I felt light and unanchored. I was drifting off into orgasm. I held my sister’s butt cheeks, and the mere touch with its perfect globules exploded my body and I began to cum. I came in spurts and spurts and they never seemed to end. I screamed as I filled my sister’s ass with my cum. Finally I pulled out. My sister turned over and lay on her stomach. She wiggled her butt and farted. It was a loud, stinky fart, and my sperm came right out of her asshole. I wiped it off her ass with my fingers and stuck them into Nicole’s mouth. She licked my fingers, eating my cum.
I took my dick in my hand and directed it at Nicole. She knew what was coming and she smiled at me. I peed on her face, on her tits, on her pussy. I peed all over her pussy and then some more. I lowered myself down and we pressed against each other and kissed and rolled all over the clearing. Then we ran and jumped into the brook. We splashed until our bodies turned blue – the water in the brook was freezing. We returned to our secret nook and fucked again. Nicole’s pussy couldn’t wait to have me inside of it again.
It was a match forged in heavens.
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The drama unfolds further from part 1
As I woke on the sunny Sunday morning I look down and there laying in my arms is my beautiful naked daughter Makayla. I run my hand through her hair pushing it behind her ear showing her perfect face. Her luscious lips. Remember last night as they slid up an down my hard clock. The feeling of her tongue pressed up against the head of my cock as she pushed it down her tiny throat until she was gagging. Oh boy did my girl know how to suck cock good. Thinking about it I was hard as a rock again. I knew there was only one thing to do.
I pulled my arm out from under her trying not to wake her yet. I then kissed her mouth so softly she would not wake up, kissing down her neck, then chest, stopping at her perfect little tits sucking her nipples. Looking up she started to wake. “Daddy” she said in a soft sleepy voice. “It’s ok baby let daddy have his fun” I said knowing I had to fuck her again. Nothing could satisfy me like fucking her tight pussy. Slowly sliding my finger inside I could feel her getting wet but knew I needed some more before putting my hard cock inside. I teased her clit with my tongue as she thrusted her hips tasting her sweet pussy juices and licking them up just made me want to stick my cock in and fuck her as hard as I could.
” we don’t have much time hunny I have to pick Anna up soon. So I’m going to fuck you hard and fast. Tell daddy if it hurts” i explained whilst still licking her sweet small pussy. ” that’s ok daddy.” With that response I got up, pulled her closer and inserted just the head of my cock inside her pink tiny pussy. In and out slowly getting quicker and pushing more of my shaft inside her. Getting carried away I lifted her legs over my shoulders and pounded her as hard as I could! I knew it was hurting a little however I couldn’t stop myself. She was moaning in pleasure but also pain. This turned me on more. I grabbed the back of her hair still fucking hard pulling it. As soon as I did her pussy tightened. It was like the pain was pleasure for her. I knew I was gonna cum. I could feel it building up. Where the fuck do I cum. I don’t wanna pull out but could she get pregnant. What do I do!? Oh fuck oh fuck I’m cumming ” baby daddy’s cumming in you” oh fuckk.. Oh fuck.. I did it. I couldn’t stop myself and I didn’t wanna have to pull out ever again! I was going to have to get this girl on the pill. “Let’s shower baby. Then pick Anna up”.
We pulled up to the house and young Anna came running out. I couldn’t help but notice she was forming a good set of tits. She got that from her mother for sure. Was I only noticing this now I had been fucking her sister. Must have been.
” hey daddy.” Anna said. ” how was your party chicken?” I asked as she jumped into the back seat. Spreading her legs as she jumped in exposing her tiny pink panties. ” good daddy I had fun” she said. We talked all the way home about the girls night and the movies they watched. The whole time all I could do was think she’s next. I have to fuck her but I needed to run this by Makayla I needed her to be ok with it to work I needed her to talk her into it.
That night I had talked to Makayla and explained how she needed to get Anna in on our secret and she had to make sure Anna knew nobody could know. Not now not ever or daddy could go away for a long time and mummy would have to quit her job and mummy would hate her. She agreed and said and would talk to Anna after dinner! I tucked the girls into bed that night and headed for bed myself. I was drained from my weekend activities. I slowly drifted away into a light sleep. Day dreaming about how I could fuck both my girls at the same time! How I could take my young daughters virginity.
A few hours later I woke up to a soft voice ” daddy can I sleep with you. I’m scared”. It was Anna. My heart started racing. Could I really be this lucky. ” sure hunny. Jump in” I said. Anna jumped on the bed dressed in a tiny pink nighty with light purple panties. As she cuddled up to me I wasn’t sure if I should do it tonight. I decided no I would wait but my cock had other ideas. It was so hard I couldn’t just lay here! I slowly lifted her nighty exposing her tiny bud tits and her little hard nipples. I started to rub them forgetting she wouldn’t even be asleep yet. ” Anna. Are you ok with doing what Makayla told you?” I asked her. Nervous she would say no. “Yes daddy. I want you to love me like you love Makayla. I don’t want you to not love me”. That was enough for me.
I slowly lifted her nighty off exposing her petite body. She was only a child. Was she ready for this? I knew it was wrong but I had to do it. I started just running my hard up and down her body slowly rubbing her tiny nipples. Giving her goosebumps all over her body. Getting lower I got to her pussy. Over her panties i ran my finger up and down her tiny slit. I could feel her heartbeat getting fasted I knew she liked it and I knew the panties had to go. As I pulled them down I took in all her scents. Smelling her perfect pussy. No hair had formed yet. Just a clean perfect tiny virgin pussy. I began running my finger up and down her slit again. I could feel the wet building up it was a smell like I had never smelt before. Just perfect sweet smell. I kissed her pussy taking it all in. Sliding my finger up and down. If I was going to fuck her I had to start off slow.
” I’m going to put my fingers inside you baby. I have to do this before I can put my love inside you. Is this ok?” I asked! “Yes daddy I will be ok. Makayla said no matter how much it hurts I have to let you put stuff inside me for you to love me” I slowly inserted my middle finger inside her pussy! I could hardly get it in. Oh boy this made me harder. I pushed through stretching her tiny hole. In and out in out! She twitched with each movement. I continued for a while until I knew I could add another finger. Pushing two deep inside I could see fear in Anna’s eyes but I knew she didn’t wanna let daddy down. I worked her pussy for a while slowly licking her clit a little making her body jolt as I continued to stretch her tight pussy with my fingers. I needed to get my cock in this. I knew it was gonna take time though.
I removed my pj bottoms exposing my big hard cock. ” daddy is that what your going to put in there?” Anna asked with a scared timid voice I had never heard from her before. “Yes chicken. It will hurt alot at the start but I promise it will get better. You will love it” with that I placed only the head of my cock inside her tiny pussy. Pushing just the smallest bit in and out. Not enough to break her hymen but enough for her to feel her pussy stretch. In out in out I pushed in fighting the urge to cum as her extremely tight pussy rubbed against my cock. This went on for another 10 minutes I wasn’t sure she was ready for it all yet and I knew I couldn’t last much longer. With that I blew my load inside my perfect baby daughter. “Hunny this stuff inside you is daddy’s love. You will need to go to the toilet and let it all out. How are you feeling?” I said as I looked at my daughter who had a few tears running down her face! “It hurt daddy.” She said as she held back the tears. ” it’s ok hunny. We will try it all tomorrow and we will have Makayla there. She will help. Now go toilet and come back and we will go sleep”. I fell asleep with my angel in my arms knowing tomorrow I would be giving her it all and tomorrow her sister would be joining in. This will be fun.
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My beginning into a life of perversion and incest.
I am married to a man who enjoys me, other men, and me enjoying other men.
This chapter doesn’t have as much of the sci-fi aspect to it, it is just Evan and Julianne continuing to use Claire. Feel free to comment and give suggestions!
Summary: A girl’s kinky slut fantasy life becomes VERY, VERY real.
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What are your fantasies?
What gets you off late at night when you only have yourself and your favourite toy?
For me, my fantasy life is way more adventurous than my reality.
In my fantasy life, I am seduced and made a sexual pet by Mrs. Walker, the hottest teacher ever.
In my fantasy life, I am just getting out of my cheerleading uniform, when the whole football team walks in and has their way with me. There are a variety of races, a variety of cocks and a variety of positions I’m taken.
In my fantasy life, my boss uses me to close deals by either being a cocksucking cum swallower, a tight pussy to be used as a cum deposit, or an eager pussy-licker.
In my fantasy life, I am forced to flash strangers, teasing men and women shamelessly with my shaved pussy and perky breasts.
In my fantasy life, I am a submissive, who obeys every sexual command any man or woman gives me.
In reality, though, I had only done a few things…and almost always while drunk. My two college roommates had their way with me on more than one occasion; I flashed people at a bar on a drunken dare and I had anal sex with a boyfriend who I couldn’t say ‘no’ to. But for the most part, I lived in a fantasy world…until last weekend when everything changed.
It started innocently enough when I hosted a gathering. We have always taken turns hosting small parties the second Saturday of the month, and it was my turn to be the hostess with the mostest (and oh would I ever be!)
I am always up for a good drunk, as I am still in my relatively carefree twenties, as is the rest of our gang from work. The plan was it would be a pot luck appetizer and a wine tasting party. The two were a lethal combination for my slim body: not enough substantial food and sweet-tasting wine, which went down like water for me.
Like most of our gatherings, it included lots of sexual innuendo, lots of drinking, and lots of gossip. Rumours spread like prairie fire, especially when wine is involved. By the time the fourth bottle of wine was empty, I was incredibly drunk and I knew way too many tantalizing tidbits of useless information about every co-worker who wasn’t at the gathering.
We then played truth-or-dare, something we had never done before. I’d invited my two closest co-workers Shelly and Tina, Tina’s husband Frank, a co-worker named Jon, one of our college interns Simone and our computer tech Markus.
Shelly was a blonde bombshell that seemed to have a new young stud every week. It was actually shocking that she didn’t bring anyone to today’s gathering. She usually had some sweet fucking eye candy to drool about.
Tina was a blonde too and also pretty, but shorter and less endowed in comparison to Shelly’s double-D breasts, and shyer too. Tina’s husband Frank was a firefighter who was built like a brick house, and I often fantasized about using his hose to cool me down.
Jon was a poster boy for preppy. He could have easily come directly out of the pages of an Abercrombie & Finch catalogue. At our marketing office he was the male closer, and Shelly was the female equivalent. You would be amazed, or maybe you wouldn’t be, how much sex appeal is used to close a deal. (I often wish I could be the closer…but I was the behind the scenes girl).
Simone was a twenty-two year old redhead sex bomb intern who was clearly going to be a female closer one day. She was short, not even five feet, but her curves were ample, and she wore the clothes to showcase them perfectly. She also had a naturally sexy voice and I could literally envision her as a phone-sex operator.
Markus was the firm’s super geek. He wasn’t Urkel nerdy, but he had the glasses and the lack of fashion sense. He was also the only black man in our circle of friends.
And then there is me. I am blonde as well. I have blue eyes, very firm 34b breasts, a tight ass, a freshly-shaved pussy and an athlete’s body. Actually, Shelly, Tina and I all have tight bodies, as we work out together and run in marathons. We are also all in our mid-twenties, without kids and living a very active New York City life.
Again, truth-or-dare was not something we had played before, so I really had no idea what to expect. The first round was tame as people all picked ‘dare’ and were forced to do a dance, or shoot a drink or a similar low-impact stunt.
But as we got drunker the game became more interesting and naughty.
Simone picked ‘truth’. Jon asked, “How many people have you slept with?”
The redhead beauty smiled. “I can’t say I know the exact number, but a dozen or so.”
“Slut,” Shelly playfully teased her, Shelly easily being close to triple digits.
“It takes one to know one,” Simone retorted, before asking, “Wait! Was the question men or people?”
Jon asked, “Would the number be different?”
Simone looking directly at me it seemed and said, “Oh, the number would be drastically higher if it included my lesbian trysts.”
I could feel a sudden tingle as Simone stared at me revealing she was bisexual.
Shelly joked, “Bisexual slut.”
Simone finally broke eye contact with me and retorted, “Jealous?”
Shelly, seemingly noticing Simone’s and my brief moment, teased, “I think Bridgette wants to help you add to your list.”
I quickly came to my senses, none of them knowing of my submissive lesbian college past, and snorted, “As if.”
Simone pouted, “You wouldn’t do me, Bridgette?”
Deciding it was easier to play along, I faked confidence. “Oh Simone, I would devour you whole.”
Simone smiled, “Be careful what you say sexy, I just may take you up on your offer.”
Shelly got us back on track, “Ok, you two cool it off. We have men here; let’s keep our weekly lesbian slumber party conversations for another time. Markus, truth or dare?”
“Dare,” Markus replied.
Shelly teased. “Dare again, hmmmm, what secrets to you have buried in your closet?”
He shrugged nonchalantly.
Simone dared, “Flash your cock to us.”
Markus, surprised by this, responded, “Are you serious?”
“Deadly, I want to know if the big black man myth is real or not.”
Markus shrugged, “All right, I got nothing to hide.” He stood up, dropped his pants, and unleashed the biggest cock I had ever seen. It was at least nine inches and thick. It was impossible to believe such a geeky looking man could be hiding such a large package.
Shelly complimented him, “Markus, where have you been hiding that snake?”
The wittiest thing I had ever heard from him escaped his lips next. “In my pants.”
We all laughed as he put his snake back in his hiding spot.
Shelly was next and picked ‘truth’. Markus asked her, “Have you ever been with a black man?”
She smiled and responded back with a question, her tone dripping with flirtation, “Is that an offer?”
“Maybe,” he shrugged showing a confidence I only saw in him when he was talking computer shop.
After an awkward silence, Simone pointed out, “Hey, you never answered the question.”
Shelly smiled, “Yes, I have if you must know.”
Frank chose ‘truth’ as well. Shelly asked, “Is your cock as big as your muscles?”
Frank, used to Shelly’s forwardness, chuckled, “Big enough to keep many fires burning once I get my hose inside.” The naughty innuendo had me wishing my growing fire could be quenched with a big hose.
“I need exact measurements,” Shelly insisted.
He shrugged, “I don’t know. I am no Markus, but I am a solid seven plus inches.”
Shelly looked at me, “Do you have a ruler?”
“Yes,” I responded.
“Go get it,” she ordered, as she often did.
I stood up, stumbled a bit realizing I was drunker than I thought, and went to my desk in search of a ruler.
I returned a couple of minutes later and Frank had his cock out and Tina was stroking it, getting it fully erect, apparently for the measurement.
Shelly, in her usual authoritative tone, ordered, “Bridgette, measure Frank’s cock.”
I looked at Tina who nodded her head in agreement and I went to the couple, bent down and placed the ruler under Frank’s impressive fully erect cock. I tried not to touch his cock, but it was impossible. Tina lifted it up so I could get the ruler to the base and I measured Frank’s cock. “Seven and three-quarters inches.”
As I moved away, Tina stunned us all as she suddenly took her husband’s cock in her mouth for a few quick bobs. When she was done she shrugged, “Sorry, I couldn’t resist.”
I stared at them, suddenly turned on. Shelly announced, “Bridgette got turned on watching Tina suck off her husband.”
I quickly defended myself, “I did not.”
Shelly laughed, “You are practically drooling.”
I continued my denial, “I am not. I was just surprised by it.”
Tina looked at me and offered, “Want a taste?”
“What?” I gasped, shocked by the offer.
Tina chuckled, “I’m kidding, Bridgette.”
I laughed back, but the thought in my head was I would love to feel that cock in my mouth or pussy. The game continued, and it was my turn to be the center of attention.
Frank, his impressive package back in his pants, asked, “Truth or dare, Bridgette?”
“Truth,” I answered.
Frank smiled, “Would you have sucked my cock if my lovely wife here would have allowed you to?”
My face went instantly beet red and my pussy began to leak slightly at the thought as I tried to think how to answer the question.
While I remained silent, Shelly pushed, “Bridgette, I think your silence has already given us your answer, but you need to answer the question.”
Attempting to be flippant, and over-the-top to make it seem all more outrageous and absurd, I responded, “Fine, yes I would sucked his cock until he sprayed his hot seed down my eager throat.”
Frank responded, with a smug tone I couldn’t quite understand, “Good to know, Bridgette.”
Tina slapped my ass, “You slut.”
I shrugged, playing along in this crazy game, filled with sexual innuendo, “Maybe, but only if you offered me his sweet cock.” I shocked myself and the gang when I finished by giving his still fully erect cock a gentle squeeze in his trousers.
Shelly chuckled, “Well, this game is really getting interesting.”
Trying to get the attention away from me, I turned to Tina, “Truth or dare?”
“Truth,” she smiled.
Deciding to keep the naughty game going and answer the question that had my pussy all wet, “Would you ever actually let someone suck your husband’s cock?”
Tina, her smile shifting slightly from sweet to wily, “Do you mean would I let you suck his cock?”
I quickly shook my head ‘no’, even though that was exactly what I meant. “No, no, no,” I stammered, “I was just keeping up the bizarre sexual undertones of this game.”
Shelly interjected again, “Sure, sure, Bridgette. We can all see the hunger in your eyes.”
Tina pushed me too, her tone playfully sinful. “Do you want to fuck Frank too, Bridgette?”
“What? No!” I gasped, desperate to get the attention off me.
Tina burst out laughing, “I’m just fucking with you, Bridgette. But to answer your question, yes I would, and I have let other women play with my husband’s delicious cock.”
Before I had time to filter her shocking answer, I let out an involuntarily, “You have?”
Tina smiled, “Hmmmm, indeed we have.” As I allowed this shocking revelation about Tina and Frank to spin in my inebriated mind, Tina turned to Jon, “OK Jon, truth or dare?”
Jon shrugged, “You choose.”
Tina paused before saying, “Dare it is. I dare you to kiss Bridgette. I think she clearly is in need of some loving attention.”
“What?” I blurted.
Jon moved to me, “Come here, baby.”
I looked around as all eyes were on me. I stood up and walked over to the super handsome Jon. My panties now were completely damp as I was both mortified and turned-on by the sudden attention I was receiving. I reached Jon and he pulled me in and gave me a warm, passionate kiss. His hand also went to my ass and gave me a firm squeeze.
Shelly broke the intimate moment. “You two need a room, or maybe just a bed?”
I broke the kiss, attempting to be casual even as my loins were heating up and distracting me from thinking straight. I ended the awkwardness the best way I knew how, by announcing, “I have to pee.”
I quickly staggered to the bathroom, the wine really doing a number both in my head and on my bladder. When I returned to the living room, Tina handed me another glass of wine. Shelly announced, “While you were gone, Bridgette, we decided since your birthday is next week we are going to play a special game of Bridgette-enhanced Truth or Dare.”
“Say what?” I asked, confused.
She flashed me a coin and said, “We will flip a coin and if it is heads it is ‘dare’ and if it is tails it is ‘truth’.”
“OK,” I responded, “but how is this Bridgette-enhanced?”
“Because,” she smiled, pausing for dramatic effect, “Every one of us will flip a coin and then ask you the question or give you a dare.”
The realization that it was all about me suddenly became crystal clear and I asked, “Why?”
“Because it is your almost birthday and because you desperately need it.”
“How so?” I questioned.
She walked over and gave me a big tit-crushing hug, before whispering in my ear, “Trust me.” Her hot breath on my ear made my sweet tingle start again and when she slid her tongue in my ear, my left leg gave out briefly. Just as quickly as she teased me, she moved away and I sat back down on a chair taking a lengthy sip of my wine…wondering what the heck was happening.
Shelly tossed the coin to Jon who flipped it and said, “Heads…dare it is.”
Acting way more confident than I was feeling, I quipped, “Go for it!” I followed this up by spilling wine on myself and cursing, “Oh for fuck’s sake.”
Jon said, “Well apparently fate stepped in. My dare is for you to take off your shirt and leave it off.”
I looked at him stunned. “Are you serious?”
He shrugged, “That is the dare.”
I smirked back, thinking two can play this game. I unbuttoned my blouse and tossed it to him, my pink lace push-up bra now the center of every man’s and woman’s eyes. Instead of being embarrassed by the staring, I felt sexy and confident and the dampness in my pussy increased.
Simone joked, “What a cute bra, you must have been hoping for some action tonight.”
I blushed, attempting to be suave, “Well, a girl should always be prepared.”
“Indeed,” Shelly smiled, her provocative tone unsettlingly me.
Simone flipped the coin in the air and I watched it hit the floor, roll around, and land tails-up. She smiled, “Truth this time, Bridgette.”
Taking a long drink of wine, I confidently retorted, “Ask me anything!”
“Have you ever dyked out with another girl?”
I responded flippantly, “Haven’t we all?”
Simone inquired, “Do tell.”
I shrugged, ignoring the fact that I was my two roommate’s submissive pet on more than one occasion back in the day, I answered, “My roommates and I often played.”
“And…” Simone pushed.
“And what?” I asked coyly, enjoying teasing the beautiful redhead.
“Did you eat pussy?”
“I think that I have told the truth already,” I replied.
Shelly intervened, her tone demanding, “Answer the question, Bridgette.”
Always being the follower to Shelly, I quickly answered, attempting to be slightly crude, “Yes, I ate their cunts.”
“Get fucked by them?” the redhead delved deeper.
I looked at Shelly who gave a just-answer-the-fucking-question look. “Yes.”
“In the ass?” Simone asked the ultimate taboo.
I nodded weakly in the affirmative.
Frank picked up the coin, my face burning with embarrassment, my pussy burning with need. He flipped the coin and caught it and showed it to me, “Heads.” He paused, seeming to think what to dare me to do before looking at Shelly who gave him a slight nod. I was confused by the brief interaction, before Frank dared, “I dare you to give me your panties.”
I always got turned on by the thought of flashing and being an exhibitionist, so this was not a big deal. I quickly slipped my panties off and tossed them to him.
To my surprise, he put them to his nose and said, “Hmmmm, you smell delicious.”
I blushed yet again, as Shelly walked over and took them demanding, “Let me see.”
One of my best friends took my panties and took a long lengthy sniff at the crotch. “Hmmmm, I agree, they smell delicious.” She then added, “And fuck, they are drenched. What is getting you all wet, Bridgette?”
Suddenly everyone staring at me had me both excited and nervous, but I retorted, “I plead the fifth and it’s not your turn to ask me a question yet.”
She smiled and said, “Oh it will be soon.” Her tone dripped with flirtation.
Tina grabbed the coin and flipped it. It was tails this time. ‘Truth’. Tina didn’t even hesitate as she asked, “Do you ever fantasize about being the center piece of a boy and girl orgy?”
I was flabbergasted by the question. I could have remotely expected such a question from Shelly, but from Tina…never. Yet, there it was just lingering there in the air, six people staring at me waiting for an answer to the absurd question. I answered, “Sometimes.”
“How often?” Tina questioned.
I shrugged, “I don’t keep stats.”
“More than once a month?”
“Probably.”
“More than once a week?”
“Sometimes.”
“Interesting,” Tina said, letting her response to my humiliating answer linger for all to contemplate.
Markus grabbed the coin and tossed it in the air. It landed at his feet and I, now very drunk and unable to see to clearly, bent down to see what it was. Heads.
Markus looked down at me deadly serious, at my subservient position, and dared, “I dare you to suck my cock, Bridgette.”
I gasped. “What?”
He began immediately to pull down his pants as he repeated, “I dare you to suck my cock, Bridgette. Don’t pretend you don’t want to.”
Looking at the big black snake, I definitely wanted to, although I even more definitely wanted it inside me. I was fucking hornier than I could ever remember being and desperately wanted to be fucked. Deciding ‘fuck it’, I grabbed his massive black rod and leaned forward, taking it in my mouth.
He moaned, “Good girl.”
Wanting to be a good girl for him, I bobbed up and down on his cock ignoring the audience, who were probably watching in shocked awe. Soon I forgot them and I began to rub myself as I slobbered on his cock. I don’t know if I was really good, or if he has a quick trigger, but in only a couple of minutes of concentrated cocksucking I felt a sudden spray splash the back of my throat. I didn’t slow down and swallowed every last drop of his salty seed, all the while rubbing my clit attempting to get myself off.
Suddenly I was brought back to the cold reality…I had just sucked off a co-worker in front of a group of friends as Shelly announced, “My turn.”
Markus pulled his dick out of my cocksucking lips and said, “That was great, Bridgette. You are a natural born cocksucker.”
What does one say to such a compliment? Thanks? I remained silent, suddenly paralyzed by my actions.
Shelly pulled me up and said, “For the last round of the game Bridgette, I am going to give you a buy one, get one free, deal.”
“How so?” I asked, staring into her hypnotic eyes, as her hand went under my skirt and to my wet pussy.
“I am going to give you one truth and one dare,” she revealed.
“OK,” I replied mindlessly.
“Truth first,” she smiled, her finger easily parting my glistening pussy lips and sliding inside my wanton pussy.
“Kkkkkkkk,” I moaned, greatly distracted by her touch.
“Do you want to eat my pussy in front of all our friends and then be ravished by the rest of the group?”
“Desperately,” I moaned, wanting everything she just said to happen.
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There would be little time for hesitation. In order for this to go as planned he would need to be inside and in control as quickly as possible. He put out his smoke in the astray of his Chevy and grabbed is tool bag.
It takes will power to organize something like this, he thought to himself as he locked up the car and crossed the street to his destination. It was rainy, cold and gloomy outside as day became evening. He climbed the stairs to the second storey apartment where his plan was going to unfold. He took a deep breath and flipped the collar up on his leather coat that he bought at a trendy little shop on the main. With confidence he rang the door bell and dropped his hand to his pocket. He waited a moment and then saw the hall way light flicked on and a shape take form behind the window of the entrance door. The door cracks open …
“Hey … wow what a surprise … I wasn’t expecting you” she said
“Hi … sorry about the unexpected thing, but I was in the neighborhood wanted to see you but my phone died so figured I‘d just pop by and knock see if you where there “he lied
“No that’s fine …come in “she step back from the door to let him in” I don’t have a lot of time but …ahh… you know” she said with a wink.
Sandra was tall and slim. With dark wildly wavy hair that was long and passed her shoulders but was tied up now in a quick ponytail which was rare for her. She had on her dark rimmed glasses that made her look severe but very attractive.
He closed the entrance door behind as he entered. She leaned sideways on to the wall of the hallway as he took off his wet shoes.
“You look good I see you’ve been going to the gym” she says in an honest way.
“Yeah well you know “he said as he slipped out of his coat
She started back down the hall and said “can I get you any thing … coffee… beer”
“Whatever you’re having” he said as he watches her walk away from him. He could never get enough of that ass.
He walked down the hall checking the rooms as he went.
“Is what’s her name here” he asked.
“Annie” she giggled … “no I don’t know where she is … why “
“Whatever just asking” he replied
shit!!! He thought to himself and doubled back to lock the front door.
“What do you got planned tonight” he asked as he entered the living room.
She was in the kitchen getting a drink for them “some stupid work thing I don’t want to go to but that I have to”
“That sucks “he coughed.
He placed his bag on the couch and opened it. He took out the hand cuffs and the gag ball and placed them under the pillow of the couch, and turned to enter the kitchen. The rest he would need for later.
“Listen … I was thinking of a project or hobby thing for the winter that I need your help with “he said as she turned from the fridge with his favorite beer, which she still had leftover from the those days
“Okay” she said sort of sarcastically
“I’m putting together a group and I want you to lead it… I think you would be perfect” he asked as he looked her in the eyes.
“Oh that’s great … now that we broke up you want to include me in your life’” she poked at him with a smile on her face.
“Hah ha … real funny”
“What kind of group” she asked.
“Slaves “he smiled
She rolled her eyes and poked him in the ribs “jerk”
She turned to the stereo to in the living room which was next to the couch and headed over to put in a cd. He walked over to the couch
“I’m very serious” he answered
“Stop being an ass” she shot at him while she put in the cd
He grabbed the handcuffs from under the pillow and thought to himself … its go time
He moved to her. Sandra had her back turned to him. He was now inches from her. Just as she reach to turn up the volume on the stereo is when he came down on her wrist with the handcuffs.
“What the fu…..” she said in a daze state not fully comprehending what was going on. His free hand came around and over her mouth as he pulled her close to him. Sandra didn’t even understand what was happening to her yet, which was to his advantage. She only began to struggle as he pulled her to the couch her cries muffled by his hand. He threw her to the couch, face down so he could cuff her other hand.
‘What the fucks wrong with you “she said angrily to him as she struggled to get up. He climbed on top of her and handcuffed her other free hand.
Sandra started to realize there was no joke happening here and panic began to set it. Thoughts raced through her mind she began to scream for help but he was quick and silenced her with his hand.
He must act quick he thought and grabbed the gag ball and forced it over head and into her mouth which silenced her hysteria considerably. He adjusted the tightness of the collar on the gag ball so as not to have her spit it out.
Tears where know pouring down Sandra’s face as she imagined all the things that where going to be performed on her. As she felt betrayed by someone she had love so deeply once. She struggled and kicked with her legs but she knew that he was strong and would have his way with her.
He flipped her over and sat her on the couch in front of him. His face an inch from hers ….
“This will be hard on you.”He said to her in a calm soothing voice.” It will hurt and you will be scared. This will take time but when we are done you will thank me. You will have purpose in your life. Like a nun you will live your life dedicated to another, every action will be in servitude of your better. “He reached over and gently caressed her face. He reaches down to the couch and picked up her glasses which had come of in the struggle. He placed them on her face and asked “is this better “.
Sandra was mortified …frozen … could not believe what was happening to her…. purpose … dedication … what the fuck was he on about.
He lit a smoke and turned from her to get the ashtray. Sandra took her chance and got to her feet to run for the door. But he was too quick and grabbed her by the elbow and stopped her dead in her tracks. He pulled her close to him. With one arm around her waist. He pressed her tightly to him. She felt his breathing on the back of her neck. His free had came up her belly and cupped her firm large breast. He squeezed and bounced them in his hand
“You will learn that this no way to behave around your master” he whispered into her ear.
He brought her back to the couch and bent her over its arm. He stood behind her admiring the view. Sandra bent over the arm of the couch face down with her hands behind her back. He reached between her legs and began to fondle her snatch through her jeans. Sandra moaned and struggled but he pressed down on the back of her head assuring she would go nowhere.
He squeezed her ass and rubbed her snatch.
“We should do something about the jeans “he said to her.
The intruder slid his hand under her and unbuckled her jean button with ease. He removed his hand from her head and Sandra turned to face him. Her eyes where big with fear and red from the crying. Her hair was all in her face. She tried to speak but it was all muffled by the gag ball.
He soothed her and said “this is where you are at your most beautiful… precious and powerful…ready to give yourself to servitude”. He knelt next to her to be face to face with is slave. He could decipher some of her muffling to be along the lines of “go fuck yourself’. She was tough. He liked that about her that is why she had to be first.
“Soon you will learn what it is to be my property… to be owned … you will love this. It will make you into who you are meant to be. Remember always that master loves you. But first you must learn…”
He stood and walked behind her and began to remove her jeans. Sandra began to scream and struggle. He reached down and yanked her head up hard by her pony tail. He could hear her angrily breathing through her nose and could see the look of hate in her eyes. Her face was red from the excretion he put on her neck. “Silence… animal” he yelled. Holding her in that position he reached down and grabbed her pants and began to pull them off. Sandra could feel his nails scratch her back as he pulled at her jeans. Soon her pants where around her ankles.
He caressed her long legs with his free hand, it slid up to her panties and he began to rub her pussy with his fingers. He could hear the whimpering, her neck still contorted in his grip. He began to rub her asshole through her panties with his thumb while still rubbing her hole with his fingers.
“First the master must break down the person in front of him till she is his slave.”
With strength and anger he tore off her panties in one tug. Sandra cried and struggled but to no avail. He pulled harder now on her hair and leaned over her so he was looking down at her face. her naked crouch press to his hard dick in his pants. She could feel it hard and large pressed into her ass despite the commotion.
Pulling hard on her hair he said “Silence whore “and he spit into her face on to her glasses
He leaned back off her and jammed two fingers roughly into her ass. Sandra screamed her muffled scream. He forced them in hard and without mercy. He could feel her anal walls clenching in pain and panic. he pulled on her hair
“This is my fuck whole animal… This is master’s property”
If Sandra had a knife at that moment she would have killed him… but she didn’t so she couldn’t, all she could do was suffer his will
He fingered her hole roughly and with out pity. He slid his two remaining fingers into he pussy and began to finger fuck both of her holes. Her tight and beautiful trimmed snatch quivered under the impact. Sandra moaned with pain. He relished in her suffering.
Suddenly he pulled out his fingers and pulled her up off the couch by her hair. Sandra felt the pain of some of her hair being pulled out of her head. They where once again face to face .he still had her by her hair faces inches from each other when he reach around to her bottom with his hand and once again jammed two fingers in her ass hole . He began to pull up with his fingers inside her, she winced he looked her deep in the eyes
“Animal must learn to obey masters will” he said calmly. He began to pull harder know both on her hair and her ass. Sandra whimpered as he pulled. She felt her asshole could not stretch more. She began to rise on to the tips of her toes
“Good…you are already beginning to bend to my will” he said to her with a smile
She sneered at him. He pulled down hard on her hair. She winced
“Cunt….you will be punished for this defiance….you will learn.”
Before she could even react she was on the ground, lying on her back with her hands underneath her.
He stood over her. Looking down on her
“Soon you will live for what I tell you to do. You will even help me perform this training on others “
Sandra’s mind raced ….Others ….
“Yes… there will be others, but that is why I have chosen you first my love, because you are strong and intelligent and will obey my every whim and will bring my word to the others I have chosen”
Sandra knew that he was for real. she had learned this when they were a young couple, knew that he meant what he said .She could see him looking her over, She could see him lusting for her firm young breasts
“Oh “he said “I can’t believe I forgot” and walks over to his bag. Sandra could hear him rummaging through his bag. Soon he was over her again but now he had a digital camera in his hands. Sandra’s heart froze…..he wouldn’t…. She began to plead through her gag ball tears streaming down her face
“How could we not record this moment? So beautiful “
She could see the red light that meant record was on… She could see the auto-zoom of the camera moving as he surveyed her disgraceful state through it.
He began to undo his belt buckle, and pull down his fly. He reaches in and pulls out his package. She looks at his cock, large and proud, and remembers what it was like to have it inside her, how it gave her such pleasure then, how it made her sick now
“humiliating isn’t it” he asks” our little escapade on tape for all to see. Well let’s give you something to be really humiliated about”
He stands over her with either foot at each hip fondling his cock
“The animal must be cleansed”
His urine begins to shower down on her…First on her belly then her breasts. The smell makes her gag. She tries to move away but he steps to her side and holds her down with a foot on her belly
“Animal stay’ he says to her like a dog. He resumes his pissing but this time it cascades down on her face .she feels it burn her eyes even though they are closed shut. She tastes it as it enters her mouth though the holes in the gag ball
He chuckles and calls her “piss mop” and proceeds to urinate in her hair soaking her curls.
The only thing Sandra can do is lay there helpless and cry. Shame burns her more then the urine in her eyes what if someone where to see this…
“Fuck … you stink animal. You made a mess of yourself in the living room ….bad slave…we must clean you”
With his camera in hand he walks over to where he left his beer and he grabs it takes a big sip
“Here we go animal” he says before he dumps the bottles content onto her face. Sandra begins to choke on his beer and urine
“On your knees” he tells her. She struggles to her knees. He brings the camera down to her face so that all there is to see is her beer and piss soaked face
“Know that if you ever disobey me or do anything to harm me, this video will be everywhere before you know it, the internet, your work even your parents.” He pause to let the shock set in. the camera recording her sniveling face, tear streaming down her cheeks, urine in her hair
“Imagine all your friends knowing how disgusting you are, even your poor daddy watching, ashamed at how dirty his little animal is”
Panic strikes her now …. She knows he would … she knows now that she will do anything he asks. He knows it to
He pulls the camera away from her face.
“Now you will service the master… rise”
Sandra rises to her feet
He walks over to the TV. and places the camera on it facing the couch. He then walks over to the couch and sits on it his empty beer bottle still in his hand. He places himself in front of the camera so as to get the perfect shot
Sandra stands still in the middle of the room, handcuffed and covered in beer and urine. She shivers and cries.
“Come now, ride the master like he knows you can”
She walks over to him obediently; she steps over his legs with her leg so as to be facing the camera and over him. She lowers herself slowly on to him till she feels the tip of his cock on her pussy
“No animal …I want my hole” He says to her
Remembering what he said to her earlier she freezes
“Now animal” he says forcefully and slaps her ass
She slides her hips forward till she feels his rod on her tiny asshole still aching from the night’s events. She freezes in fear .He grabs her by the hair and pulls down. She collapses on top of him. She screams through the gag ball. Her legs shake uncontrollably the pain is unbearable. His massive cock rams into her tiny ass. Stretching it out till it almost rips. He begins to pump her ass from underneath she moans and cries. he pulls her hair to force her down ,she tries to get away shock and pain on her face her eyes wide, tears streaming down her face, drool pouring out from the holes in her gag ball all the away down on to his balls in long strings. He fucks her ass violently.
He stops and tells her “now ride animal and ride good because we know what happens when you upset master”
The pain is in every part of her body now but she obeys for fear of retribution. She rides the whole length of his shaft up and down dozen and dozens of times over. Her legs burn from the effort she feels his dick in her gut moving her organs around. Every now and again he slaps her ass or pulls her hair and says faster… she complies. Soon she uses her handcuffed hands on his abs to help her weakened legs. When will this be over she thinks to herself, she can’t take this anymore.
“Faster” he slaps her but she cannot comply
“Faster animal” he tugs hard on her hair bringing her down hard on his cock, drool pouring out of her mouth more and more her face covered in mascara and piss. She stops she can’t take anymore.
“I warned you “is all he says
He grabs her inner left thigh and pulls her legs open even more and he laughs as he jams the empty beer bottle in to her pussy three quarters in.
Sandra sees stars the shock and pain are too much she goes limp on top of him as he plows her. She looks like a rag doll on him
“DP is too much for you slave? He laughs. He nails her ass painfully with his rod. He reaches up and tears her piss soaked blouse off and grabs at her d cup breast. She gets a flash of how he used to fondle them. He’s fucking her ass so hard it feels like her tits are going to tear off.
Suddenly he pulls her off of him and places her on her knees before him. He grabs her in both hands and lowers his face to her
“Animal, Master is pleased with you”
She fells a flood of relief … this might end soon .drool has made a mess of her. He stands again and begins to wipe his cock on her face. Quickly it is covered in spit
“Animal has her own shit on her face “
Sandra trembles with shame. Her ass throbs, the bottle stretching her hole
He reaches to his bag on the couch and pulls out a funny “U” shaped device
“This is going to keep your mouth opened as big as possible.” He says to her with a smile
He pulls out the gag ball she begins to plead “please don’t … no more “
He ignores her blabbering and forces the tool in to her mouth. Soon her mouth is stretch beyond its limits. Spit pours out like a faucet.
He stands up right and begins to slap her in the face with his dick ….”Remember “he tells her” it’s all on tape”
He slides his fat dick in her mouth she chokes and gags. He forces it all the way down into her throat. In and out she gags and spews spit from her mouth. He begins to fuck her face like fucked her ass .hard! He pulls her hair and fucks even harder
Sandra cannot breathe from the choking and gagging on cock her eyes water. Mascara pours down from her eyes. He looks down at her
“What a mess” he laughs
He grabs her hair with both hands and forces his full length down her throat and holds it there…. She begins to choke and gag and tries to pull away but to no avail. Her face pressed into his belly.
She pukes on to his balls. Vomit comes through her nose and out the sides of her mouth he holds his cock there she pukes again she is covered in it. On her legs on her tits her face is full… she passes out from asphyxiation.
She awakes to find she is on her back, the tool still in her mouth and the bottle still in her cunt. He’s is sitting on top of her fucking her large tits. Gripping them roughly, bruising them. She knows he’s going to cum. She’s seen this face before. He stops and leans forward till his cock is over her face.
“Look at me whore “is all he says as he reaches down with his free hand and grabs her eyelids and holds them open
Cum flies out of his cock onto her face in her mouth and hair and into her eyes. Squirt after squirt into her eyes. It burns and blinds her. She tastes its saltiness. She hears his grunts. He shakes his rod at her to make sure he dumps all his foulness on her.
He rises and walks over to get the camera. When he returns he films her from head to toe
“You look like a circus freak. A bottle in your hole, covered in piss and puke, your ass torn to shreds and blinded by cum”
He pauses
“Now you are broken … we can begin to make a slave out of you”
The only thing she can think of as he drags her by her hair to the closet is
“Yes master”
He looks down at her on the floor in the closet and says to her….
“This is where animals sleep”……..
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